busted!

I moaned right into my pillow, my face was completely buried on it as I woke up from my wet dream and sat down just to see my erection out of my sweatpants. “Excellent.” I thought, placing one of my hands on my dick, caressing it softly. At this point I felt like I was in my rutting season.

After a heavy sigh, I looked around the room checking I was all alone, thanks god everyone were still sleeping, I glance over my bedside table.

 

“3:00 A.M”

 

I shared my flat with other 5 boys, we were in college and it was easier to split the bills between 5 people than just 1, so I needed to be as careful as possible.

 

I tried to fall asleep again I didn’t want to stand up because I would have to masturbate but didn’t matter how much I tried, I just couldn’t go back to sleep, it was pointless so I decided to stand up and to go to the bathroom.

I washed my face with cold water, it is said that doing that helps to get rid of boners, also you could think about others people erections but… being a gay male, uh, it wouldn’t help at all.

 

I looked down at my clothed length again, my fingers travelled down my abs till it reached the edge of my sweatpants, I let out a small moan when I stroke my glans penis with my thumb, maybe a little bit of playing wouldn’t hurt anybody, I would jerk off and go back to sleep like a baby so I began to undress myself.

It only took me a few seconds to get completely naked, there it was, I could see veins popping out of my length, my glans was shiny and wet, I didn’t want to wait anymore so I to pump my own member.

 

I bit my lips but that didn’t forbid me of moaning, my soft moans were filling up the bathroom, sometimes I would bite my lower lip harder but it would only make me hornier. I didn’t want to wake up the others but… this was too good. My knees were shaking so I took a sit on the cold floor.

 

It sent shivers down my spine and I could felt my fleshy ring and buttocks react to the cold. The mirror got steamy; I could feel the drops of sweat travelling from my forehead to my neck.

 

You may wonder my thoughts while touching me, who would make me, got this hard without even touching me, well… He did. The boy who always blows up my mind by just existing.

And this frustration grew so much that I often can’t take it any longer so that the only thing I can do is to lock myself up in the bathroom and jerk off to him, imagine him sucking my dick.

 

Plus he had a beautiful ass perfect for spanking and grabbing, I wanted to get inside of him so bad, to feel his fleshy tight ring circling my cock, yes.

Every stroke and pump got faster and faster and so did my moans. ”Fuck. I will wake them up.” I called myself out, lifting my head up and shutting down my mouth as hard as I was able to, trying not to make any other loud moan or gasp.

 

I was almost there, I could feel my penis was getting harder and swollen, pre-seminal fluid overcoming my slit, my thumb pressing it as hard as I was able to when I suddenly heard a squeaking noise made by the door, my whole body froze and he stopped breathing for a moment.

 

The door was wide open and so were my eyes, my heart almost left my body.

“This can’t be happening… I locked up the door, didn’t I? I’m sure I locked it up. Im not that stupid, am I?” I scolded myself, hearing how the person came closer with every step, it felt like an eternity has passed.

I looked like a deer caught by the lights, his eyes were full of fear as he looked at his eyes, Alexander’s eyes… the one who got me in this awkward situation.  He was standing in the middle of the bathroom, looking at me sharply.

 

“What are you doing here?“ He asked, ignoring the fact I was naked, on the floor and one hand was still holding my throbbing dick. I was so blushed I wanted to die right there.

 

My eyes trembled to find an explanation for all this.” N-nothing!”, I stuttered and began to search for my clothes, of course it was clear what I was doing there, my dick hurt and my balls were about to explode but I needed to go away as soon as possible. I couldn’t believe he was ignoring all of this, I choked in embarrassment.  Maybe he wasn’t ignoring the situation, maybe Alexander’s question was meant to be rhetorical.

 

But I was too embarrassed to answer honestly, especially not in front of Alexander.

“You know.” Alexander began to speak; I could feel his eyes looking at me sharply. “You should at least lock up the door when you do such things here.” I could hear a clear sound of teasing in his voice. “Fucker.” I thought and he smiled, I didn’t know why but he seemed to like it because he couldn’t take his eyes off of my body.

But still I was too embarrassed to even look up, my whole face and ears burned. I must look like a fucking tomato.

I was lying on the floor, naked, in front of my roommate, oh my fgod I was masturbating just seconds ago, I was sure Alexander will tease my for the rest of my life, he would tell the others and they’d make fun of me as a whole, I bit my lower lip. “Don’t fucking cry.” I scolded myself.

 

When I finally collected all of my clothes and tried to put them on with shaking hands, Alexander crossed his arms with a smirk on his face, his hoarse voice filled my ears and I froze.

“Why are you putting your clothes on? You’re not even finished yet.” He said and his slender but long finger pointed at my erection which right now was moving by itself from side to side.

“It doesn’t matter.” I snapped and wanted to get out of the bathroom, but Alexander stopped me and continued teasing me.

“I’m curious. Who do you think of when you touch yourself? Is it a girl? Have you met a nice girl but you are not in the mood of dating?” I looked at Alexander who now was licking his lower lip, moisturizing it. “Do you think of boobs? Pussy? A good ass?” He kept asking and I just looked away. “No!!” I couldn’t stop thinking about his tongue and lips.

 

 

My cheeks were colored in red, I needed to get out of there and go back to sleep, forget about this awkward but still how situation.

“Then…is it one of us?” He asked playfully. “James… Robert…?” He kept asking and I couldn’t speak, maybe it was it, my silence and my red face which confirmed Alexander’s assumption.

 

“So it’s true?! I often hear you moaning in your sleep when I’m still awake; you have wet dreams with them, don’t you?” Now he was laughing and I wanted to die.

 

“Aren’t you too old for this?” He asked again with a smirk on his face and began to laugh, I sobbed really hard, I’ve never felt so stupid as I was feeling right now, I just covered my face and tried to make my way out.

“Ah sorry I went too far“ Alexander said while caressing my right cheek. “I didn’t mean it, sorry, please don’t cry.” He insisted. “Who do you like?” He asked and I choked.

 

“W-what?” I mumbled.

 

“Who’s the one you have wet dreams with?” He asked again and I denied with my head.

 

“Is it James? Robert…?” I kept denying. “Is it me?” He said playfully and I didn’t move my head anymore.

 

“Oh… I see… you dream about me…” He flirtatious tone sent shivers down my spine, he kept silence for a few seconds till he had an idea or so I thought because he took one of my wrist and made me get back to where I was.

 

“Stay.” He commanded. He went to the door and checked it was properly closed, coming back to me.

 

“W-what are you doing?!” I asked trying to cover myself up with my messy clothes, he just ignored me, and he opened the cabinet looking for something till he reached a little tube.

 

“Don’t be ashamed , Xander…this is completely normal”,  He was right in front of me caressing one of my cheeks, the other hand was still holding the little tube which now I could read, was a lube. I opened my eyes as much as I was able to.

 

“What… are you doing with it?”  I stuttered, first of all: bitch. I thought, second of all: Why do we have that in here? How come I didn’t know we had lube? I was so into questioning myself, Alexander just smirked, giggling softly.

 

“I will help you a little bit, with your sexual frustration.” He replied, now the hand which minutes ago was caressing my cheek travelled down till it was resting on my neck, caressing it softly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

… To be continued …