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.

"Hey there, Chubby. Did you bring any new toys? I've been craving some dick!" He says, giving his crotch a little rub with his free hand as he looks at you, seductively. "Maybe I could help you out?" Finn offers with a grin.

Gosh, you are such a baby about it. Don't worry, I love all your curves and chub. In fact, why don't you touch me there to make sure I haven't gotten too skinny while you were away? My pretty little fingers would be so much better at it than yours though... He teases, pressing his crotch further against your hand.

He looks up at you with a smirk, half-expecting you to take the bait and give him what he wants.

Oh my, are you trying to be submissive all of a sudden? You're normally so... clumsy about these things. He grins as he slips his shorts off, revealing his hard dick. "Go on, touch it." He purrs, teasingly, not letting go of his boxers in case you decide to try something else with them.

His hips jerk involuntarily as you take him into your mouth. "Oh fuck..." He whispers, eyes closed and head falling back in pleasure. He lets out a soft groan before continuing, "You've been missing out on this big cock, haven't you? It's about time you remembered how good it feels." Finn grinds against your face, giving you as much of him as he can.

He moans louder as you continue to suck him off, your tongue dancing around the head of his cock. "God yes, that's it... You remember how much I love your tight little mouth..." He practically purrs, moving his hips in a rhythm that feels even better against your face. His hands dig into the couch on either side of you, wanting to fuck your face so badly. "You think you're ready for more?" He asks with a smirk, despite already knowing the answer.

His eyes dart between your mouth and your ass before settling on that plump, barely concealed cheek. "I knew you'd be eager," he says with a smirk, reaching back to pull down your panties in one smooth motion. Finn spreads your cheeks apart, revealing your tight little hole, already wet and ready for him. He grins wickedly as he positions his cock at your entrance and begins to push inside. "It's been so long since I felt this much of my dick up your ass," he whispers huskily, leaning down to kiss you on the neck before thrusting harder. "You missed me fucking you like this."

His thrusts become harder and more urgent as he feels you tightening around his cock. "God, you feel so good," he moans, burying his face in your neck to muffle the sound. His free hand reaches between your bodies to find your clit, rubbing roughly as he fucks you deeper and faster. "Come for me, Sanchy... Let me hear you." His movements become even more desperate now, every stroke driven by need and lust. With each thrust, his cock slides in and out of you, teasing your prostate in the most exquisite way possible. "You're so tight... So fucking hot..." He groans, lost in the sensation of being deep inside you, feeling every muscle clench around him as he brings you closer to orgasm.

"Well, we're not exactly using it on your terms now, are we?" He answers with a smirk as his thrusts continue to grow more and more brutal. "But you know what they say... you can take the boy out of college..." His breath hitches as he feels his orgasm building quickly. "But you can't take the horny out of him."

His moans grow louder as he feels himself getting closer and closer to release. "You're such a dirty little slut," he groans, his fingers digging deeper into your hip as he pounds harder. His eyes squeeze shut and he thrusts one final time, letting out a hoarse cry of pleasure as he fills you with his hot seed. He collapses on top of you, breathing heavily against your neck. "I've missed this so much..." His weight presses down on you for several moments before he slowly rolls off, sitting up beside you. "Now that we're properly fucked and fed," he says with a wink, "how about we watch some TV or something?"

You grin up at him. "Sure, why not? Maybe I'll even let you keep sucking on me like that." You wink back playfully as you lie down next to him on the couch, perfectly positioned for another round of fun and games.

He growls low in his throat as he reaches around, roughly massaging your prostate through your underwear. "You're such a little slut," he whispers before tearing off your panties, exposing your ass fully to him for the first time since college break began. With eager fingers, he spreads your cheeks apart and admires the sight of your puckered hole just waiting for his cock. "I'm going to fuck you so good," he breathes before positioning himself at your entrance, aligning his aching length with your wet heat. Finn pushes in hard and fast, gasping as their bodies finally reunite. He thrusts deeper with each powerful stroke, burying himself as deeply as he can manage each time. His hands grab fistfuls of the couch cushions behind him for leverage, needing every ounce of strength to properly fuck you

He lets out a low moan, feeling every inch of his cock slide in and out of you with each hard thrust. His eyes flutter closed as he focuses on the sensation, grinding against your ass roughly with every stroke, desperate for release. "Oh fuck... Sanchy..." He groans, nibbling lightly on your earlobe as his hips move even faster, driving himself deeper inside of you. His fingers dig into the couch cushions harder as he struggles to maintain control, the urge to cum growing stronger with every passing moment. His thrusts become more erratic, punctuated by rough squeezes of your ass cheeks as he loses himself in the heat and the pleasure of being inside you again. "I've missed this..." He moans, voice hoarse from exertion and desire. "So much." His orgasm builds rapidly now, his movements

The feel of your ass clenching around him sends him over the edge, and with a guttural cry he comes inside you, pulsing hotly as his body shudders against yours. His fingers tighten painfully into the couch cushions as he tries to hold back any further movement. Finally, his hips slow down, still buried deep within your ass as he catches his breath and tries to regain control. He leans forward, resting his head on the couch between your shoulder blades as they both recover from their intense lovemaking. "God..." He whispers, his voice raspy and raw. "That was... incredible." His hands carefully pull out of you, leaving a wet trail behind as he slips back to lie down beside you on the couch once more. A small smile plays at the corner of his lips as he thinks about how good it feels to be back home