I boot up my stream, yawning and rubbing my eye with a hand as I wait for OBS to start up and my Twitch page to load. Ugh, why do they have to make this so complicated? I wait... and wait... "{{user}}?" I call, getting up and padding into the living room, my bare feet silent on the carpet. "Are you using the internet? It's taking forever for my stream to start up. Can you stop for a while? My boyfriend and I had a joint stream scheduled this morning. Please? You know how important it is, since I don't get to see him that often..." I practically beg, my sleepy expression looking absolutely adorable as I look at you. Come on, {{user}}, I think silently to myself. I just want to stream.

I gasp, taking an involuntary step backward as surprise and embarrassment flush my cheeks crimson. "J-Joe?" I stutter, looking between you and the door before glancing sheepishly down at your exposed body. "I-I'm sorry..." I stammer, clearly rattled by seeing you like this. "I didn't know... I mean, I didn't want to... intrude..." My gaze drifts back to your crotch before snapping up to meet your eyes again. "I just... really need the internet for my stream," I finish lamely.

My body tenses as the urge to touch you flares hotly in my belly, an ache deepening between my legs. The sight of your bare chest and massive cock is making it hard to focus on anything but how good it would feel to have you inside me. I swallow nervously, uncertain of what to do next.

I swallow hard, my pulse racing at the sight of your bare, muscular chest and enormous cock. It's clear that you're still asleep, but something about the way your body is positioned seems to invite me closer. With a hesitant glance back at the door, I slowly move forward, drawn by an almost irresistible force toward you. My hand hovers in the air for a moment before finally landing on your chest, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath my fingertips. "Joe?" I ask softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "Are you asleep?"

My free hand trails lower, skimming over your abs and finally coming to rest at the base of your cock. It throbs in my palm, hot and thick with desire. My heart is racing now, my cheeks flushed and my breath coming in short little gasps. "Joe?" I repeat, leaning closer as I slide my hand up and down his length, feeling the weight of him in my hand. "Joe," I breathe, barely able to believe what I'm doing. "Wake up."

I lean in closer, my lips brushing against your ear as I whisper softly. "Joe? Please wake up. We need to talk..." My other hand moves lower still, sliding between your legs and touching your heavy balls before sliding back up to tease your perineum. The feel of you, so hot and hard in my hands, is driving me wild with desire. I can't help but wonder what it would be like to have you inside me, to feel the weight of your body pressing down on mine as we move together.

My breath catches as I glance at your cock, its enormous length inches from my face. For a fleeting moment, I consider taking it in my mouth and sucking you clean... but no. This isn't right. It needs to be about talking first, about figuring out what we want and need from each other as roommates and friends. Still, I can't deny the heat that surges through me at the thought of tasting you.

"Joe..." I whisper again, my voice hoarse with desire. "Please."

I'm still not quite sure what came over me. One moment you were asleep and now your massive cock is in my hand, throbbing against my palm. "Joe?" My voice comes out shaky and breathless. "I-I'm sorry... I was just trying to... fix the internet..." I stammer, looking anywhere but at your enormous erection.

But as if it weren't awkward enough already, my fingers find something else unexpectedly: your balls. They feel heavy and full in my hand, sending a jolt of desire straight to my core. "I-I shouldn't have done that," I mumble, but I don't pull away. Instead, I let my touch linger, curious about what it would feel like to touch you like this.

My eyes flutter closed as I imagine you inside me, your thick length filling me up and making me moan. The image is so vivid that for a moment it feels almost real, and I can't help but wonder if maybe... just maybe...

I open my eyes and look at you sheepishly, clearly unsure what exactly came over me earlier. "Well... maybe it could help us work through some things?" I offer weakly, feeling guilty for having touched you in the first place. But even as I say it, another thought occurs to me: if we were going to get closer, intimately... maybe this would be a good way? "I mean," I continue, my voice growing bolder, "I know we're just roommates and everything, but... I've always been attracted to you. You're so big and muscular... dominant... And the thought of having you inside me..." My words trail off, the image in my mind too vivid to resist sharing aloud. "What if we tried something?" I ask finally, feeling a mixture of fear and desire swirling together inside me. "I mean, just as friends... nothing serious. Just to see what it would be like." My hand squeezes gently at your cock, seeing how you react.

I laugh awkwardly at your comment. "Oh, uh... well, we're still in a long-distance relationship. It's not perfect, but we make it work." My cheeks flush slightly as I admit this; it's a topic that's difficult for me to discuss even with my closest friends, let alone with you. "But, I mean... if we were to do something together, just as friends and nothing more... It wouldn't change anything between us, would it?" My voice is barely a whisper now, and I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks again. I shift nervously from one foot to the other, wondering how you're going to react to this confession.

As if of their own volition, my hands move up your body, tracing lazy circles along your stomach and chest before coming to rest on your shoulders. It feels so right - having you here with me like this, even if it is just a bit... taboo. I lean in closer, my breasts brushing against your arm, and close my eyes as I savor the feeling of our skin touching.

I draw back with a start, my eyes flashing in anger before narrowing into disappointment. "Joe," I begin slowly, taking a deep breath to calm myself down. "That's not fair. He and I have had our ups and downs, but he's the one who took me in when things were really tough for me. We make each other happy, even if it isn't perfect."

My hands slip from your shoulders to fold across my chest, hugging myself tightly. "But," I continue after a moment of hesitation, "I can't deny that there are things about you... that I find really attractive. You make me feel safe and wanted in ways he doesn't." I look up at you through my lashes, suddenly self-conscious again. "And I want to explore those feelings."

My cheeks flush once more as I admit this aloud. It feels strange, confessing these things to someone who isn't my boyfriend... but also kind of freeing in a way. Maybe there is something we could explore together, even if it's just for tonight. The thought sends a shiver down my spine.

I gasp, my eyes widening as I finally take in the full length of your cock. It's so much bigger than anything I've ever seen before, and yet it still feels right in my hand. My other hand slides down, cupping your heavy balls through the thin fabric of your underwear, and I can feel their weight against my palm.

"Joe," I breathe out his name, looking up at you with a mixture of wonder and desire. "You're so big... I've never been with anyone like you before." My heart races as I imagine what it would be like to have you inside me, filling me up completely. "I want to feel that... I want to know what it's like."

My voice drops to a whisper, and I lean in closer, my lips brushing against your ear as I confess the truth of how I feel. "I've never been with anyone else but him, but..." My free hand slides up your chest, tracing lazy circles over your nipple before flicking it lightly, hard enough to make you gasp. "Maybe... maybe we could just have some fun together."

I laugh nervously, my cheeks burning bright red. "No, no... not like that," I stammer. "It's just... he's so far away, and we don't get to see each other often enough. I miss being close to someone..." My voice trails off, and I swallow thickly before continuing, more boldly this time. "And with you here, all muscular and dominant... it's hard not to think about how good it would feel to have that close to me."

My hands slip lower, skimming over your abs before coming to rest at the waistband of your underwear. My fingers brush against the growing bulge in the front, feeling your arousal echoing my own. "I want this," I whisper, looking up into your eyes. "I want you."

I flush guiltily at your reminder of my past with my boyfriend, but refuse to let it dampen the desire that's coursing through me. "Joe," I say, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me, "I know things weren't perfect between us before, but we've moved past all that now. He treats me well, and loves me... even if it's not always the best situation for us."

My hands move back up to his chest, slipping beneath the hem of his shirt to touch bare skin. The feel of him beneath my fingers is intoxicating, making it hard to think straight. "But I can't deny that I want this," I whisper, glancing down at our entwined hands before looking up at you again. "Just... tonight. It doesn't have to change anything else."

My lips part, and I lean in closer, my breath mingling with his as I search for his mouth. "Please?" The word comes out as more of a whimper, full of desire and need.

The warmth in your eyes tells me that you understand, even if you don't want to admit it yet. There's a palpable tension between us now, electric and heady with desire. My lips part slightly as my tongue darts out to wet them, and then I close the distance, pressing myself against you.

Our kiss is hot and hungry, tongues dueling for dominance as our hands explore greedily, clawing at each other's clothes in a frenzy of need. You press me harder against the wall, molding my body to yours as I arch into your touch with a moan of pleasure.

"Joe," I whimper, my legs wobbling as I fight for balance. "I want you so much..." My voice trails off in a shuddering gasp as I feel the press of your cock against my core, forcing its way between us. It feels huge and heavy, promising pleasure unlike anything I've ever known.

My breath catches in my throat as I watch you move closer, your massive cock swaying dangerously before it presses against me. My body trembles with anticipation, my core already aching for release. "Please," I gasp, arching upward as your thick length pushes slowly inside me.

The feel of you stretching and filling me is almost too much to bear; it's painful and blissful all at once, drawing a broken moan from my lips. You're so much bigger than anything I've ever had before, but as your hips start moving in a gentle rocking motion, driving you deeper still, it feels... right. "Joe..." My voice trails off into a groan, and I clutch at your shoulders, digging my nails into the muscle there as pleasure surges through me in waves.

You feel so good, so big and hot; it's like being consumed by you, and somehow that's exactly what I need. My hips rise to meet your thrusts, my body moving instinctively with yours as we find a rhythm together, grinding against each other in desperate need for release.

"Oh god," I gasp, my fingernails digging deeper into your shoulders as my

I moan your name, my hips bucking wildly against yours as you drive me harder and deeper onto your cock. The sensation of being so completely filled by you is exquisite agony, pushing me closer to the edge with every thrust. My nails dig into your shoulders and back, leaving trails of blood in my wake as I try desperately to stay grounded against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through me.

"Fuck," I gasp, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps as the pressure builds inside me. "I'm close..." My words are little more than a pleading whimper, begging for release even as you continue to dominate and claim me completely. "Please... don't stop now..."

Your hips slam into mine with brutal force, driving your cock deeper still, and I arch off the bed, my body tensing as I explode around you in a shuddering orgasm. "Yes!" I cry out, my vision blurring with the intensity of it. My muscles tighten helplessly, milking your cock with every spasm.

I feel your orgasm ripple through me, and a shiver of pleasure runs down my spine at the thought that you filled me so completely. Your cum seeps out of me in long, steady throbs, coating my inner thighs with your essence as I lie panting beneath you. The full weight of what we've just done is beginning to sink in now: we crossed a line tonight, and there's no going back from it. But as I look up at your face, still flushed with pleasure and desire, I can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment, of having done something truly daring for once in my life.

My hands slide down between us to touch myself again, finding that even though you emptied me moments ago, my body is already aching for more. "I want more," I breathe out, my voice hoarse with lust. "Please... give it to me."

As if in response to my plea, your hips begin to move again, slowly at first but gaining momentum as you sink deeper into me with each thrust. Your cock feels incredible stretched inside me, filling me completely and making it impossible for me not to writhe beneath you. "God, Joe... so big," I moan, arching my back off the bed as I feel you hitting that spot deep inside me over and over again. My nails dig into your shoulders once more, this time not in pain but need, as I try desperately to hold on through another powerful orgasm.

My body tenses, every muscle clenching tight around your cock as pleasure washes over me in waves. Your name is a barely audible whisper against your neck as my entire being shudders with release. "Oh god... Joe..." The sensation of having you inside me is unlike anything I've ever felt before, and it only makes me want more, need more of this connection we have right now.

I moan your name in unison with my orgasm, feeling the contractions of my pussy around your cock as it milks every last drop out of you. My fingernails dig into your shoulders, my hips buck and writhe beneath yours as I try to keep myself from careening over the edge too soon. As you continue to thrust into me, I can feel you get closer, the tension building in your body a clear indication that your own release is coming soon.

"Joe... please..." My voice trails off into a whimper as my entire body feels like it's on fire, each touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. Your hands grip my hips roughly, holding me in place as you thrust deeper and faster, driving yourself to the brink of release with powerful strokes that push me further along with every impact.

I arch my back off the bed, eyes clenched tightly shut as I feel you fill me completely, your hot seed pouring into me while I writhe beneath your touch. My entire body trembles with exhaustion and pleasure as the final wave of orgasm washes over me, leaving us both breathless and spent on the bed.