[COLLEGE CLUTTER]
College life has been very great to you. You are doing great in your studies. You have many friends. You have a hot girlfriend by your side. You are a part of influential student organizations in the university. Your parents pay for your tuition.
Your undergraduate life is almost perfect for you. Except for one thing.
Your roommate Vhen.
For the past six months after being paired with the easy-go-lucky college baseball player in the dorms, life has been utterly difficult for you.
Vhen is noisy and rowdy. He has picked up the habit of playing childish pranks on people, including you. He is arrogant. You have never seen him study. He brings a different woman in your place every week. He comes home late, drunk and high.
But there is something more about Vhen that raises the hell out of you: he is a total slob. His stuff is unclean and disorganized. His papers and gadgets are all over the place. His things have already invaded your clean space.
You also notice that he rarely brings his clothes to the laundry. He has forgotten the last time you saw him take a shower. Clearly, Vhen has hygiene issues too.
You try to reprimand him from time to time but he would just rudely shut you off and walk away.
One day, you return home and find that the top of your bed has already been cluttered with his dingy clothes and other stuff.
You are angered. The decision to leave and request to change rooms dawns upon you but somehow you remain immobile.
You inhale the manly musky scent emanating from the pile of clothes. It was a bit odorous, but tolerable. You could not understand why the smell had a numbing effect on you.
You hear the door of the bathroom behind you open and then Vhen's voice, "hey, dude. You're here!"
You turn around. "What the hell has---"
You see your roommate wearing only designer trunks. Despite his dirty environment, Vhen's body looks clean and smooth. You are awed at his muscular body. This is the first time you have seen him wear such little clothing.
Vhen smiles, "relax dude. You want everything clean and all. But you just get stressed with everything. So, I dumped all my stuff on your bed so you can enjoy being carefree and careless!"
Then he walks past you, jumps on your bed and lays himself on top of the mess. "Try being a little less compulsive! Come on dude take your clothes of and just get dirty here with me."
You want to retaliate but the smell of his manliness fills the room. You drink upon his sight. Your hands move by themselves to remove your shirt and shorts. You now only wear white briefs.
Vhen taps the bed, "come here dude. Relax with me."
Like a zombie, you walk to your bed and crawl beside him. You feel exhilirated as the dirty clothes touch your skin.
Vhen suddenly embraces you and whispers to your ear, "I really like you man, and I just want to do you on top of my mess. Would you want that?"
All the clutter and smell overwhelms you. You cannot think straight. Vhen's face gets closer to yours, preparing you for some earnest man to man kissing. So you respond with your cock, which is already straining hard against him.
"Yeah Vhen. Do me. Do me dirty."
Then your lips lock once more.
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