Trade with Nmbgn

My half of a trade with a buddy over on y!gallery, featuring his characters Biggens and Jumeiras

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A familiar pressure in his lower abdomen wrought Jumeiras from his sleep one summers night. He threw the sheet off himself and trudged to the bathroom, blinded by the painfully bright light he felt his way to the toilet, where he aimed his semi-hard cock into the porcelain basin and emptying the beers he had drank earlier into the toilet with a splash.

As his eyes now adjusted to the brightness he looked down at his cock, which was still half hard. He took it in his hand and stroked it slowly, bringing it to full attention. Deciding to take care of it and go back to bed.

However he did not stay in the bathroom. Still half asleep he wandered out into the kitchen for a drink, still absentmindedly jacking himself off. He returned to bed, covered up with the sheet and cuddled into Biggens’ back, spooning into him and unintentionally rubbing his dick against his ass.

Biggens rubbed his ass back and mumbled something incoherently in his sleep. Jumeiras rubbed more, letting his cock slip between Biggens big blue butt-cheeks and prod itself against his hole. Biggens rubbed back again, this time pushing himself onto Jumeiras’ dick. They both grunted softly as Biggens ass absorbed more and more of Jumeiras’ throbbing manhood.

Slowly, so as hoping not to wake him, Jumeiras began thrusting in and out of the larger blue demon. Grunting softly with every thrust.

Biggens mumbling became more audible. “Mmm yes Mr Spock, stick that cucumber right in there, oh yea that feels sooo good” It took everything Jumeiras had to hold back from laughing at what His roommate was obviously dreaming. He continued thrusting, even with tears of silent laughter running down his face.

Suddenly, Biggins moved. Jumeiras thought he had woken up but it was like he was sleepwalking, except instead of walking away, Jumeiras was on his back and Biggins was sitting his down on Jumeiras’ cock, and riding up and down on it, with his own large blue erection waving in front of Jumeiras’ face. Jumeiras grabbed it and began stroking it while at the same time bringing his hips up to meet Biggens descending ass, making a soft slapping noise every few seconds.

Biggens cock was now leaking clear precum onto Jumeiras’s chest. His dream seemed to have changed too. “Mmmm Mr president that feels so good, but what if Mrs. Obama were to come in?”

Again Jumeiras thought he was going to die in silent fits of laughter, while Biggens continued to bob up and down on him, Biggens grabbed his own cock and began stoking it furiously. He groaned and fired a thick load onto Jumeiras’ chest and face, plastering him with hot sticky seed. Jumeiras was not too far behind, expelling his orgasm into Biggens body and flopping back onto the bed covered in sweat.

Biggens was silent and unmoving for several minuets after his orgasm. Jumeiras was unsure if he had woken up or not, but then suddenly, Biggens he fell forward with all his weight on Jumeiras. He was pinned and knew he wouldn’t be moving until Biggens moved. Yet he couldn’t help but laugh at, and love the idiot who was snoring in his ear.

He would be annoyed in the morning but, right now he was just fine with it.