I knew how much I intended to pay him but I wanted to give him the chance to sell himself. My cock was hard as steel, dripping on the floor, as I ate out his hot, tight hole. More than a few straight boys in college were able to talk me into compromising situations with a warm smile and a marble-chiseled jawline. As it was I kept up a vigorous action pounding inside him for fifteen minutes until I could hold out no longer and jets of cum flew from my cock. He moaned, I moaned. My roommate ended up stumbling into my room and landed on my bed.
I had deep-throated guys before but no-one this big.
All of it was jet black, the same colour as the hair on his head. He was like putty in my hands. As soon as I stopped Luke seemed to return to the real world again.
The sexual things we did together stopped soon after high school, and we haven't brought it up since.