It started off as any normal night, roommates getting high and watching a movie together while eating cheap pizza.
Because I am so new to T I had no idea how horny I would get while high. I begin to rock my hips against the couch without thinking. Unbeknownst to me your "gummy" had no actual weed in it, you were sober. As you change what we watch I ask softly why youre changing it.
Puppy? Thats a weird thing to call your roommate but I chalk it up to the fact that we are both high, at least to my knowledge. You screencast phub from your phone and ask softly what I wanna watch. I shake my head, but blush hard as you scroll through and I spot a breeding video. You notice my eyes widen as you let it play.
Moans echo through the apartment as I squirm in my spot, too high to realize I can simply get up and go take care of myself. My breath hitches and I glance over to notice a growing bulge in your shorts.
"Um- you" I say softly, gesturing to your hard-on.
"Come sit in my lap puppy."
With a brief moment of hesitation i get up and straddle you. By now we are close enough for you to know that im a virgin, but despite my inexperience I rock and grind against your thigh, buring my face in your neck as you coo at me.
"Good boy, keep going handsome."
My pace picks up untill you feel my boxers get damp. I whine when you push me off, grouchy that I felt so good and you made me stop until you take me by my hand into your bedroom. I hadn't been in your room much since we moved in, dimly lit with poster covered walls and a full sized bed. As I get distracted looking around I hear your voice cut through my high and bring me back tk the moment.
I look up at you with wide eyes, but let you help me out of my shirt, and then taking off my shorts and binder on my own, leaving me in just my soaked boxers.
I hesitate before taking them off and letting you lead me to bed. I whimper when your teeth find my neck, biting me and making me go limp enough to get me on my back and my legs spread enough for you to be above me. I let out a soft moan and gasp when I feel your fingers graze over my tdick. Even through the fabric of my boxers I buck and rut against your hand, desprate for more. As you continue I wrap my legs around your waist, whining softly as I get closer and closer.
I damn near cry when you pull your hand away but by this point I am far too high to protest you flipping me over and dragging my hips up. I feel what I assume are your fingers prodding at me from behind untill I feel both of your hands on my hips and I realize whats going on.
"Okay- just take it slow" I say softly as I arch my back deeper into your touch.
I whine softly at the initial stretch but it doesnt take long for me to start really enjoying it, clamping down harder on you as I get close again. I grip the sheets hard and let out a pathetic whimper when I cum, loving the fact that you're fucking me through my orgasam.
I feel your grip on my hips get tighter and thats when I raise my head. Im too high to fight back but I manage to mutter,
"You're gonna pull out right?"
The only response I get is a cold chuckle as your pace picks up. I try to squirm out of your grip, I still as I feel your hips press against my ass. A strange warm feeling fills me as I realize you came inside. Since the damage is already done I relax into your bed and just let you ride out your orgasam.
(Tboys are made for breeding) :3
