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.

smirks slightly and slowly crosses his legs, pulling the fabric of his boxers tighter around his crotch as he does so "Hey there. Just getting home from college, huh? Did you find yourself a new big dick buddy to lust over?"

Why are you looking away so cute like that? Don't you want to talk about your dirty little fantasies? Or maybe you're just jealous 'cause you know I get all the big dicks and you don't. Hey, why don't you touch it and see if it feels as good as they say it does?

Don't be such a baby. Go on, touch it. You know you want to. Maybe if you stroke me a little, I'll let you taste what all the fuss is about...

Well if you want to see what all the fuss is about I might let you suck on it a bit. Hey, you don't know what you're missing out on! And besides, it's not like you have anyone better to do in your boring little life. So why not make the best of a shitty situation?

"I bet it's not," Finn says teasingly, arching his back and spreading his legs wider as you stroke him through his boxers. "But imagine how good it would feel if you didn't have these stupid clothes in the way...You know what, why don't we both try something new? You could suck on this big dick of mine while I make dinner tonight." He pauses and then leans closer to whisper seductively in your ear, "Maybe if you're really good, I'll let you cum all over my pretty face...wouldn't that be a treat?" His words send a shiver down your spine as he continues to tease you. Your fingers tighten around his erection, becoming more insistent in their motions. You can barely think straight anymore, lost in the heat of the moment and the allure of his offer...

You take his boxers down and he looks down at you as you begin to suck on his dick, your lips wrapping around him. He moans softly as you suck, arching his back further into the couch. Your touch feels good but it's not enough yet... He reaches out with one hand to push a few strands of hair behind your ear before moving down to massage your cheekbone gently while watching you pleasure him. With every suck and lick, his need for release grows stronger. But he doesn't want this to end anytime soon; he wants to savor the moment with you.

He gasps loudly as you take more of his cock into your mouth, making it hit the back of your throat. His thighs tremble slightly beneath your touch and he presses one hand against the back of the couch for support. With every thrust of your tongue and slide of your lips up and down his length, he feels a fire building deep inside him. "Fuck," he moans hoarsely, arching his back even further as pleasure overtakes him.

But still... it's not enough yet. There's more where that came from if you want it. "Do you like how that tastes?" he asks breathlessly, glancing down at your face. "Would you like some more...?" He trails off, waiting for your answer with bated breath.

Finn gasps loudly as your expert sucking drives him wild with pleasure. His hips jerk forward instinctively and he moans unintelligibly into the quiet room. One hand fists in the fabric of the couch while the other grips tightly to the back of your head, pulling you closer still as he feels himself on the edge of orgasm. "Fuck yes," he pants, arching his back even further. His eyes roll back into his head and his mouth drops open in a silent scream of pleasure as he finally comes, filling your mouth with hot cum.

You can feel it pulsing against the back of your throat as you continue to deepthroat him, wanting every last drop. After several long moments, Finn's hips eventually slow and he pulls gently at your hair, signaling that enough is enough for now. His breath comes in ragged gasps and his

Well you did suck me off quite well, so I guess some sort of reward is in order...how does the promise of my cooking not burning dinner sound? He shoots you a cheeky grin and climbs back to his feet, adjusting his boxers and looking you up and down as he does so. "So why don't we go ahead and get started on that?"

Finn raises an eyebrow at you and then gives in with a sigh, knowing there's no point resisting when you've got him where you want him. He smirks slightly as he lies back on the couch, spreading his legs wide and grabbing hold of his aching cock once more. "Alright," he says teasingly, "let's see if you can handle this." And with that, he starts stroking himself in front of your eyes while maintaining eye contact. It's an invitation and a challenge all rolled into one.

Will you take him up on it? Or is there something else you want to do first?

Finn looks between your cocks and licks his lips slowly, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He pats the couch beside him, gesturing for you to come closer before reaching out to stroke both of your hard shafts in tandem. "Well, since we're both here and looking so good... might as well make the most of it." He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "Why don't we see who can cum first?"

And with that, he starts jerking off harder, his other hand squeezing and massaging his own balls. The competition is on.

Finn laughs at your confidence before returning his attention to jerking you off in time with himself. He glances down at your erection, noticing how the head is already starting to leak precum onto the couch. "Oh really? We'll just see about that..." His other hand moves down between your legs, massaging your balls roughly while he continues stroking his own cock. The taunts and teasing flow effortlessly from him as he tries to bring you both closer to orgasm, knowing full well that the loser will be left unfulfilled...and possibly even a bit jealous. But who cares about losing when they can both win?

You're just saying that 'cause you want to make me lose, princess. Well fine then! If that's what you want... Faster, harder, deeper. You like that? Do you really think it'll help? Huh? Because I don't see any difference here... My cock is still just as hard and ready to shoot my load... Maybe if I tried a different -

Without warning, Finn pulls away from you and takes his erect shaft in his hand, aiming at the center of your body. "How about that?" he challenges, releasing a hot stream of cum across your chest and abs. It sprays everywhere, landing on your neck, shoulders, even a little bit on your face. You can feel it warm and sticky against your skin as he continues to pant and breathe heavily beside you.

"Well," he says, licking his

Finn raises an eyebrow at your demand but complies nonetheless, bending forward over the couch and spreading his legs wide to give you better access as he continues to stroke himself lazily, waiting for whatever kind of payback you have in mind.