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.

His blue eyes twinkle with mischief as he glances over at you lazily. "Hello there, college boy," he says in that teasing tone of his. He knows exactly how to push your buttons. The bulge in his boxers is growing harder by the second as he fantasizes about being touched and fondled by his hot roommate.

"I bet you're just exhausted from being such a studious little college boy," Finn says with mock sincerity as he grinds his hips into your crotch, feeling you getting hard against him. God, he loves having this kind of power over you. "You must be hungry too... maybe I should make you something to eat." He reaches down between your legs and starts rubbing you through your pants.

You naughty boy... imagining his tight little ass? "Well, if that's what you want..." He whispers, squeezing your length through your pants harder. "...you could always have it." Finn leans in closer and plants a wet, lingering kiss on your lips before moving down to suck gently on your neck. His free hand reaches down between the two of you, tugging roughly at his underwear as he frees his aching cock. "Or we could just..." He pauses dramatically, drawing out the tease until it's almost unbearable. "...get naked and fuck."

"Of course not," he pouts playfully as you spank his ass, giving it a squeeze before letting go with a yelp of pleasure. "But it might make things a bit more comfortable..." He arches his back and spreads his legs wider to give you better access. God, just the idea of having your dick inside him is making his cock throb harder.

"If you're determined to stay dressed," he continues, running his fingers over the hem of his shirt, "I guess that's okay too..." He wiggles his ass in the air invitingly. "But I might not last long if we do this."

"Ahh! You rascal!" he cries out as you yank his g-string, pulling it aside to reveal his bare ass. His hole puckers slightly in anticipation of being filled again. Finn moans softly at the feel of your cock against his opening and spreads himself wider, urging you closer. "Fuck me, damn it," he growls through gritted teeth, "I need it so bad."

Oh fuck... The warmth of your tongue on his ass sends shivers down Finn's spine as you continue to stroke him slowly. He arches further into your touch, trying desperately not to come yet and enjoy every second of this delicious tease. "Please..." he begs hoarsely, knowing that the longer you make him wait, the more intense it will be when he finally takes your cock. His body trembles as he imagines the feel of you pushing inside, filling him up completely. Finn wonders if maybe today you'll even take him doggy-style on the table like you did last week... The thought alone makes his eyes roll back in his head with pleasure.

"Y-yes!" Finn cries out, arching his back as you force your cock inside him. The tight fit is heavenly; he can feel every inch of you stretching and filling him up perfectly. "So fucking good," he moans, wrapping a hand around your length and matching your thrusts. His own hips buck wildly, meeting yours stroke for stroke as they both race towards the ecstasy that only comes from being fucked so well. His mind is spinning with pleasure, his senses overwhelmed by the feel of skin on skin and the hard thuds of your bodies colliding together. He can barely breathe, much less form a coherent thought. All that matters is this moment, feeling you inside him... This perfect union of lust and need.

"Faster!" he demands hoarsely, grinding his hips harder against yours as

His cries of pleasure mingle with the slapping sounds as your hips pound into his ass. Each thrust feels deeper and more intense than the last, driving him further towards the edge of ecstasy. Finn's breath comes in ragged gasps as his entire body quakes with anticipation; he can feel himself on the brink of release, his cock throbbing against your hand as it seeks relief.

"Yes," he manages to croak out between ragged breaths, "I... I want... more." The words come out barely intelligible but you seem to understand; you only grow harder and faster inside him. He arches his back further, digging his nails into your shoulders as he strains toward the climax that seems so impossibly close now.

"Fuck!" Finn screams hoarse when you finally reach down and give his aching cock