I rented a room to Sam and Erin for a few months one summer while they were in town doing an internship for college. They answered my Craigslist ad and after a few conversations and some background checking I offered them the space. They were a nice couple and pretty great tenants. Neat and clean, always very conscious about picking up after themselves, and just pleasant people to have around. Erin was about 5'7", just a bit shorter than me, had beautiful, long, silky dark hair and a fabulous smile. Her sarcastic sense of humor complimented mine perfectly. Sam was about 6'3" with sandy brown hair and striking blue eyes. He was funny, but not quite as obnoxious and sarcastic as Erin. They were a cute couple, both very health conscious and fit; eating well and the gym were engrained into their lifestyle.
We had a pretty good social relationship, just the right amount of together time but not to the point where we would drive each other crazy. We could go out once or twice a week for dinner or a beer and pool, or bowling and batting cages, and would sometimes run together too. Erin and I were a good match pace-wise, Sam would always blow us away with those long muscular legs of his. And did he ever have some nice legs. Long and toned with just the right amount of hair, I swear he used to wear those short running shorts just to tease me. I loved running behind him, his ass was fabulous. Tight and round and firm with just the right amount of bounce. I whistled at him one day when we were all running together and he was, as usual ahead of Erin and I. He looked back, smiled, and pulled the back of his pants down and ran with his ass hanging out. Erin was shaking her head and I was trying hard to keep from popping a boner. Like I said, I think he liked to tease me. I was pretty thankful they both were cool with me being gay, Sam had an older brother that was gay and they were both very close to him.
Our home life was pretty relaxed and comfortable, after the initial getting used to having someone living with you. It took me some getting used to, I was always walking around naked and never closed the bathroom door or my bedroom door before they moved in. I walking around naked thing I was pretty good about but I frequently left the bathroom door open when I was showering, mostly because I got up before them, was a bit numb in the morning, and was usually out the door before they were out of bed. They were cool about it though, they hollered good morning as they walked by and hung out in the kitchen having coffee and breakfast until I was done. Sam would come in once in a while to grab one of their toothbrushes or something if they were up early or I was running late. I always wondered how much he could see through the frosted glass and if he was looking. They were pretty good about closing the door when they were in the bathroom, they usually showered together and while Erin used a bathrobe, Sam would come out still wet and clad in a towel. How I wanted to lick the water off his chest. He was friggin beautiful. Thin and toned, a great chest with just a small patch of hair in the center and delicious, suckable nipples. He had a nice belly too, not 8 pack abs or anything but you could see some definition and he had great groin creases. Those and his treasure trail pointed to something that I wanted in my mouth bad. His dick made a pretty pronounced bulge in his towel, I loved watching it bound back and forth when he walked across the house.
I also loved listening to them fuck. They had sex a couple times a week and while they weren't obnoxiously loud, I could definitely tell what was going on. I could her Erin's moaning, the bed intermittently banging and squeaking, and Sam's deep grunting as he came. One of them would always get up to the bathroom after they fucked, I determined it was Sam after hearing him pissing and flushing the toilet one night. I almost got caught listening one time when he got up. I heard his groaning, finished beating off by the door to my bedroom and was turning around to get in bed when I heard their door open, I knew if I kept walking he would hear it so I just froze. So there I'm standing, in the middle of my bedroom with the door half open, no pants on, and a pair of cum filled boxers in my hand. I waited until he flushed the toilet before I dared to move.
So the first week after they moved in I was cleaning up the house a bit. I'd heard them fucking the night before, it was like the second time I heard it. I was in the bathroom cleaning and went to empty out the trash when I saw it. There was a rubber in the trash can. My heart started beating fast and I got an instant hard on. I reached down and picked it up, bringing it up so I could look at it. He had partially wrapped it in a tissue but I could still see the rim. I unwrapped it and to my delight saw that there was still cum inside. I brought it up to my nose and inhaled, it smelled fucking awesome. I wanted to taste his cum! I'm so fucking turned on by this point I'm feeling faint. I ripped my pants down and freed my aching cock. I took the rubber and rubbed his cum around on the inside a bit to lube it up. Then I took it, pulled the rim open wide and slid it on my cock. Oh my god did his cum feel good, and the thought of my dick being where his was, my dick covered in his cum, completely sent me over the edge, I don't think I lasted 20 second beating off with that rubber until I blew my own load inside it. Fuck it was a great orgasm, I was shaking and sweating. I pulled off the condom and threw it back in the trash before I cleaned up, emptied the can and continued cleaning.
That night when we went to bed I heard them fucking again, I couldn't wait until the next morning...
To be continued.