Seventh Heaven

Sean who is only 15 years old was his gay roommate's boyfriend who is only 16 years old so he was off-limits. But Carlo who’s only 17 years old and is also a gay like his roommate had wanted him ever since he'd moved in several months ago. He'd tried to put him out of his mind but things had only gotten worse.

A month ago he walked in on his in the bathroom as he was stepping out of the shower.

"Oh!" He jumped with surprise and grabbed for a towel, but not before he'd run his eyes down the length of his body, noting the water droplets dripping from his erect nipples and his hard cock as it disappeared between his legs, barely hidden by neatly trimmed curls of hair.

He slowly drew his eyes back up his body until his gaze met his. Carlo could see the alarm in his eyes but there was something else, too. Was it excitement? He gripped the towel modestly against his body but he thought maybe he was secretly pleased that he'd gotten a good look.

Carlo stared at him with a provocative expression, making no move to leave.

"I have to get dressed," he said, shifting nervously in the small space.

Carlo pressed a finger to his lips. "Shhhh," he whispered.

Then reaching out, he grasped his wrist and brought his hand against his jeans. He let out a little sigh of pleasure as he pressed his palm firmly against his stiff erection.

His eyes grew large and he glanced at Carlo, his face a mixture of uncertainty and surprise. A second later Sean pulled his hand away and looked down at the floor.

"I - I really have to get ready. Anthony's going to be home any minute."

He refused to meet his gaze again so he stepped to the side and he hurried out the door, his half-naked body pressing against his as he brushed past him.

He watched him run into Anthony's bedroom, his towel falling open in the back, revealing his perfectly shaped ass for a few heavenly moments before the door shut behind him.

He leaned against the bathroom doorway and unzipped his pants, freeing his thick cock. He stroked himself as he thought of his naked, wet body.

Carlo was so turned on by their brief encounter that he climaxed in record time. When his cock erupted with hot cum, he pictured it spurting all over his handsome face.

He paused outside the shut bedroom door, hoping that perhaps Sean would open it and catch him holding his stiff cock, slick with cum. Just the thought of Sean seeing him in that condition kept him hard.

But he didn't come out so Carlo leaned himself off in the bathroom and then retreated back to his own room. And not a moment too soon, either. Anthony's footsteps sounded in the hallway just a minute later.

For days he worried that he'd tell Anthony about the incident and he berated himself for being so bold. It had been a very risky move. But the days went by and Anthony never brought it up, so he guessed that Sean didn't betray him. Life continued as normal.

Nearly every night Carlo laid in the dark, masturbating to fantasies he created about him. Sometimes he imagined that he walked into the bathroom a few minutes sooner. He imagined slipping into the shower with him, running his hands over his wet body as he fucked him under the warm water.

Other times he fantasized that Sean had crept into his bedroom at night after Anthony was asleep, crawling under the covers with him. He imagined waking up just as he was penetrating himself on his hard cock, sliding it into his awesome ass hole. He pictured him big, firm dick rubbing against his chest as he rode him to orgasm.

He was finding it harder and harder to be around him when he visited Anthony at the apartment. Just laying eyes on him for a few seconds gave him a raging hard on. He was in agony. And he could tell that Sean knew he desired him. He'd caught him staring at him several times when he thought he wasn't looking.

Then last week he'd woken up thirsty in the middle of the night and was making his way through the dark to get some water from the kitchen when he heard noises coming from the living room. He'd quietly stepped back into the shadows…

When his eyes adjusted to the darkness Carlo could see Anthony sitting naked on the couch. Sean was standing in front of him, wearing a short and a tight sweater.

The moonlight was casting a soft glow through the window in the living room but Carlo was safely hidden in the shadows of the foyer. He watched as Anthony reached his hands to unzip Sean’s short and pulled his thongs off, sliding them down his legs and tossing them onto the floor.

He pulled him onto his lap and he straddled him. Anthony's cock was standing at attention beneath his hips. He lifted his body and rubbed his dick against his cock, rocking back and forth, Sean’s cock sliding against the head of Anthony’s cock. He moaned with pleasure.

Carlo’s own cock grew rock hard watching Sean pleasure himself. He'd never witnessed him being so free and open with his body. It was an incredible turn on.

Anthony pushed his sweater up over his chest and Carlo could see well enough to make out the totally erect nipples. As Sean continued to rub his cock against Anthony’s cock, Anthony gently pushed the sweater to the side and slipped his hands on his erect nipples leaving them totally exposed.

He fondled his nipples as he watched Sean masturbate on his cock. "Oh, yeah, rub your cock on my dick."

Carlo couldn't resist any longer. He pulled his erect cock out of his pajamas and began stroking his hand up and down the thick shaft, staring at Sean as he rubbed his pretty cock all over Anthony's hard dick, his beautiful ass exposed to the moonlight.

Anthony ran his hands through Sean’s hair and pulled his face down to his, kissing him deeply, his tongue exploring the inside of his mouth. He slid his hands over his body and grabbed his by the ass, lifting his body, giving Carlo a perfect view.

Anthony gently pushed Sean onto his stiff cock. He gasped as he entered him and let out a moan as his full girth penetrated his ass hole. Every inch of his cock stuffed inside his ass hole. He moved his hips and began to ride him but he grabbed him firmly by the waist and stopped his movement.

"Not yet," he said brutally, watching waves of pleasure wash over his face. "You like my big cock up your tight little ass hole, don't you?" he asked, tracing his fingers around his erect nipples.

"Yes," he said, his breath coming in little gasps, "I want to fuck your big cock."

He wiggled his hips against him and he sighed with pleasure, but held firmly to his waist. He strained against him and moaned. "Oh, please," he begged, "let me fuck your cock."

Carlo nearly came at the sound of Sean’s dirty talk. His dick was so hard it almost hurt. He was so erotic. He wished that it was his cock in his ass, making him beg to be fucked. Carlo didn't know how Anthony was handling it. He couldn't have held back this long, not with Sean. He would have been pumping loads of hot cum inside him already.

Anthony kissed Sean's neck, his eyes full of lust. "I'm going to fuck your little ass hole, but first I want to make you cum all over my cock."

He ran his fingers along the his cock and started to do waves of motions. Then he licked his nipples, sucking one and then the other into his mouth until they were rock hard. He squirmed on his lap, grinding his ass in little circles against Anthony's thumb.

Carlo watched as he climaxed on top of his cock, his head thrown back in seventh heaven, moaning loudly. "Oh, yes! Fuck!"

Sean gasped as his body trembled with orgasm and he bucked against him, his thighs shaking. Anthony groaned with pleasure as he writhed in his lap, his cock buried deep inside his ass hole.

He slowly began to move Sean against him, his hands on his cock, guiding his movements. He moaned heavily as he worked his cock in and out of him.

Carlo could see that Sean was enjoying every little sensation of being fucked. Anthony began thrusting into him hard and fast, meeting his movements halfway.

"Yes, oh . . . yes, fuck me," he cried.

He rested his hands against the back of the couch, bringing his cock against his face. Anthony sucked on his nipples, flicking his tongue against him as he pushed his hips back and forth over his lap, impaling his ass hole on his cock again and again.

Carlo could see how wet his ass was, his creamy juice running down Anthony's balls, making a wet spot on the couch. He longed to taste him, to work his tongue into his secret ass and suck his cock until he came in his mouth. Given the chance he'd lick his clean after Anthony finished with him; he'd never been so turned on. Watching Sean take Anthony's big cock up his pussy was so fucking hot.

"Oh, god, your ass hole is so tight," Anthony gasped as he drove his cock into his ass hole.

He spread Sean's smooth ass cheeks and rubbed a wet finger over his asshole. Sean responded with thrilled groans of pleasure.

Anthony continued to fuck Sean's ass hole with his hard cock. This sent him over the edge and he exploded with pleasure, his body shaking.

Watching Sean cum a second time was too much for Carlo and he orgasm there in the shadows, stifling gasps of pleasure as hot cum squirted out of his cock.

Apparently it was all Anthony could take, too. "Oh, fuck! I'm Cumming, baby!"

He gripped Sean's hips and thrust deeply inside her. "I'm Cumming inside your hot ass hole!"

He stiffened against the couch and Sean took over, riding his cock as he shot his load deep inside him.

"Oh, God, yeah," he moaned as he pumped the last of his cum into his tight ass hole.

Anthony wrapped his arms around his back and kissed him. He collapsed against him, resting his head on his chest. Their bodies glistened with sweat and they breathed heavily in post-coital ecstasy.

Carlo quickly pulled off his shirt and used it to wipe off his hand and then the wall, where chains of his thick, white cum had landed. Then he tiptoed back to his room.

As he crawled back into bed, he realized that he hadn't gotten the glass of water he'd gone after. Oh well, he thought. Watching Sean get his tight ass hole fucked was definitely worth being thirsty.

Now that he knew he loved sex and acted like a dirty little gigolo, he was even more eager to fuck him. It had become very clear that he had to have him, one way or another...