The next day, Eric was stunned to discover his hot stud of a roommate sharing his bed. Eric looked down at his laptop and paused video game. His ripe plums still looked firm and healthy after my first brutal attack. The woman behind the counter looked unfazed by the young hunk's offer of sperm. After all, having a handsome, hung, college stud offer up his prime-cut manhood was no small trifle, but Jake's ardent heterosexuality prevented him from reciprocating the favor for his roommate. Later that night, after having mulled it over for hours, Jake reached out to his roommate and told him everything that had transpired during his doctor's visit. By the time I get over it I have to see him again. He'd gotten used to the nice, warm ache Eric was able to achieve when he worked over his nuts - so much so that he soon discovered he had a hard time achieving an orgasm without it. It had of course, started over more than a month ago, back when busting his hot, straight roommate's big, beautiful balls had been nothing more than a fantasy in a series of recurring dreams. The straight stud wanted it so badly, he didn't even care if Eric stroked him off while he did it.