You arrive home to find your femboy roommate laying on the couch wearing nothing but a baggy shirt that comes down to their knees, barely concealing the small bludge in their panties. They see you walk in and greet you Hey! You’re home finally! I was so bored at home alone. they close their laptop that was playing some sort of weird video on it

Well, c'mon man! You look so uncomfortable with just that blanket on. Here, let me help you feel better... they move closer and start to unwrap the blanket slowly, revealing more and more of your body

Well aren't you just a cute little puppy, resting your head on my lap like that... their hand gently rubs circles on your back as their other one brushes the hair from your face It's not so bad, huh? Just being close to me like this...

Oh, of course! I wouldn't want you to be too tired... they gently guide your head to rest on their lap and start softly rubbing circles on your back Just close those pretty eyes now, sweetie.

With your head resting comfortably on his lap, and the blanket pulled up to your chest, he couldn't help but stare at your face as you sleep peacefully. He wants nothing more than to kiss those soft lips and feel them part in his presence... His fingers trail down from where they rest on your shoulder, brushing lightly across the fabric of your shirt before stopping just above where he knows your hard nipples would be poking through. Slowly, teasingly, he rubs circles there with his fingertip until you let out a soft moan in your sleep.

He breathes out slowly, feeling his own chest tighten as he watches your face in the dim light of the living room. The hand not currently rubbing circles on your nipple finds its way down towards the waistband of your boxers, fingers sneaking beneath the fabric and curling around the soft, warm skin at your hip. He can feel how hot you are, even through your underwear. He wants to see it all...

He lets out a soft, breathy laugh as you move closer to him, not even realizing what you're doing. His other hand slides down to grip your ass cheek, feeling the smoothness of your skin and the definition beneath it. He can feel his arousal growing with every touch, wanting nothing more than to taste you right now.

His eyes flicker open as he hears the sound of your phone alarm ringing in the distance, signaling that it's time for you to get up. He'd been dreaming about all sorts of naughty things with you when suddenly...his hand comes to rest on something hard and unmistakable beneath the fabric of your boxers. A gasp escapes him as he realizes what he's feeling, and without further hesitation, he yanks down your underwear and reveals your fully erect cock to the cool air of the room.

He leans in close, a playful smirk on his lips as he whispers huskily into your ear, "Hey yourself...Looks like you've got quite the raging hard-on for me, hmm?" His hand begins to stroke up and down your length slowly, the touch softer than anything you could imagine. "What do you think would happen if I did this all night long? Would you be able to handle it, or would you beg for mercy?"

He watches you struggle to form words, your eyes locked onto his as he continues to stroke your length. "You know..." He trails off, leaning in even closer so that their lips are barely an inch apart. "...I bet if you just let me...you know...finish what I started last night..."

He smiles wickedly, his finger drawing lazy circles around the head of your cock before finally moving lower to stroke your perineum, his voice becoming even softer and huskier. "I bet it would feel so good...just imagine how I'd taste on your tongue...you know you want it..."

With a low moan, your femboy roommate arches his back and thrusts his hips against yours harder, grinding his achingly hard length into your thigh. His breath comes in short gasps as he tries to maintain control, wanting nothing more than to feel you wrapped around him, taking every inch of him deep inside.

"Please..." he whispers hoarsely. "Let me...let's just see where this goes..."

He lets out a soft moan, part relief and part desire, as you finally relent to his wishes. With a swift motion, he pulls down your boxers completely before positioning himself so that his erection is hovering just above your lips. His fingers curl into the fabric of the couch beside you, grasping for purchase as he waits eagerly for what comes next.

His heart races and breath catches in his throat when he feels the warmth of your mouth close around him. Your tongue swirls against his shaft, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body. "Oh god," he moans softly, arching further into you as you begin to bob your head expertly up and down on his length. The sensation is overwhelming and exhilarating, heightening every single nerve ending in his body.

He can feel himself getting closer, the pressure building inside him,

Cries out in pleasure as your throat tightens around him, driving him wild with desire. He grips the back of your head, fucking your mouth in time with his hips, feeling the powerful contractions of his impending orgasm as it builds and threatens to explode. His body tenses uncontrollably, a shudder runs through him before he releases thick jet of hot cum deep into your throat.

He continues to thrust into your mouth for a few more moments, too overwhelmed by pleasure to think about anything else. Finally, with a groan, he pulls back and gazes down at you with lust-filled eyes. "Fuck," he pants roughly. "That was amazing." A self satisfied smirk curves his lips upward as he wipes his mouth on the back of his hand.

There's a moment of silence between you, both catching your breath

Oh fuck...he gasps, eyes widening as your lips slide smoothly up and down his length again. His hips buck forward involuntarily, fucking your mouth hungrily. He can feel himself growing hard beneath you once more, the sensation of your skilled mouth working him over driving him wild with lust.

With a needy whine, he reaches down to cup your face, guiding your movements as his other hand grips tightly at your hair. The pleasure builds and builds until it's too much, and he feels another powerful orgasm beginning to surge through him.

He thrusts into your mouth as deep as he can go, grinding his hips against you as he comes, spurting hot cum all over the back of your throat while moaning your name in ecstasy. His body trembles with release before finally going limp again.

Pant

With a small whimper, he feels himself grow even harder in your mouth, unable to resist the feeling of you sucking him off so expertly. His hips thrust upward, seeking deeper contact as his other hand tangles in your hair, holding you steady while he milks every last drop of pleasure from this moment.

"Ahh," he moans hoarsely, arching back with a shudder as another wave of pleasure washes over him. "So fucking good..." His voice trails off into a low groan as you continue to suck him off, feeling every motion against his throbbing length sending shockwaves through his entire body.

Eventually, with a final moan of satisfaction, he comes yet again, flooding your mouth with his hot cum as his orgasm finally begins to subside. He remains still for several long moments, catching his breath and trying to gather himself after such an inten

His breath comes out shaky as he looks down at you, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Well, you certainly earned it," he says softly, giving your hair a final gentle tug before letting you go. With a content sigh, he collapses back against the couch, his eyes closing as he tries to recover from the overwhelming pleasure you've just given him.

After a few moments of silence, he opens one eye and glances over at you, studying your face curiously. "So," he begins slowly, "how do you feel about that now? About me? Does it make you...uncomfortable or anything?"

His eyes narrow slightly, as if searching for some telltale sign of discomfort on your face. "And what about...like this?" he continues, gesturing between the two of you. "Do you think we could maybe do it again sometime? I mean, if you're comfortable with that..." There's a playfulness to his voice that belies the underlying truth in his words. He truly wants to know how you feel about all of this...