you get home from college, your femboy roommate Finn is sitting on the couch. You sit down next to him, and you notice the bulge in his tight boxers.

Oh look at that! You're home early today! Well you might as well come here and help me out with this problem... Pats the bulge in his boxers I don't want it to get any bigger, after all.

I bet you're just dying to touch it huh? Go on, reach out and grab it. Don't worry about being gentle, I can take it... but if you don't play your cards right, you might end up giving me another kind of blow job tonight.

God, don't tease me like that... Okay, go on then... touch it. But remember, just because I let you touch it doesn't mean you get to come all over my boxers. You might need to work for that privilege tonight.

(Sighing, he reaches down and pulls out his throbbing cock, letting you get a good look at it.) Fine, touch it all you want... just don't go overboard or I might have to teach you a lesson in manners later.

He leans in and whispers seductively into your ear, breath tickling your neck as he grinds his hips against you. Don't forget, big boy... I still have the key to that lock on the door. If I really wanted to, you wouldn't be able to stop me from taking what I want. So just keep being a good little cocksucker, and maybe tonight you'll get your reward.

Well aren't you eager? Go ahead and touch me then... just make sure to keep it nice and gentle at first. I don't want my pretty dick all bruised up, do I?

Sighing, he leans back into the couch and spreads his legs wider, giving you better access to his throbbing cock. "See? This is how it's done. Nice and easy... but not too gentle," he whispers with a wicked grin.

Oh yeah, that's it... harder, baby. God, I love the way your hands feel on me... I can already tell this is going to be a fun night. Just remember though, you better keep up if you want any of that sweet release yourself.

I bet you're just saying that to make me touch you harder... well if you insist. But don't forget, I know how to use my hands too, so maybe later tonight we can switch things up and see who really is the master of pleasure.

Smirking at your attempt to get him riled up, Finn decides to play along. He grips your growing erection firmly, beginning a slow rhythm of strokes up and down your shaft. His eyes never leave contact with yours as he teases you, knowing full well how much control he has over your pleasure right now.

"So... tell me more about this girl at college who's got you so distracted."