Straight Female / 22
It started with 3 girls renting a 3 bedroom house near where we work together. One of the girls moved out last year so we put a note on the bulletin board at work for a new roommate. This guy Darren who works in the shipping department contacted me and we let him move in. He seemed like a nice guy but we never thought he was on drugs. During the weekdays he never seems high and was just a real quiet guy. He is cute but is always like an introvert and never has much to say keeping to himself most of the time. On Fridays and Saturdays we don't know what he is taking but often becomes incoherent and passes out for as long as 5 to 10 hours or more. At first we were afraid he was overdosing but it is only the way he reacts to the drugs he takes. Its always pills but we still don't know what they are. My other roommate Jill is also my best friend and after the first month we talked about kicking him out. Fact is, he pays his share of the rent on time, never makes a mess, eats out every weeknight and is in his room most of the time. On weekends he is like a zombie or totally passed out and every Sunday he visits his mother. It was last February when Jill and I began amusing ourselves at Darren's use of the drugs he is taking. He came home on a Friday night and we didn't hear a peep out of him. It was about 8pm on that Saturday that Jill was concerned that he might have overdosed or maybe he was dead. She opened his bedroom door a bit and there he was flat on his back naked and snoring. We both went in his room and Jill actually shook his shoulder to wake him but there was no reaction. He kept snoring and we openly joked around about his penis and balls. We were even laughing at times and Jill brazenly pulled his legs apart exposing him to us. It didn't matter how loud we were because Darren was stoned on whatever he was taking. Jill is the funny one both at home and also well liked at work. She left the room for a minute and came back with a pair of tongs from the kitchen. I just broke out laughing when she used them to take hold of his penis and lift it straight up. she shook it and as loud as we were then Darren never moved an inch and just kept snoring.
That was just the beginning of how we began entertaining ourselves at Darren's expense. Its always on Saturday nights because that is when he is so stoned he is unconscious for hours. Jill started it all but I became just as guilty and we began making a party of it. There are two of our other friends who have come over once in a while and have watched and laughed as we mockingly play around with him. The tongs are no longer used in the kitchen and Jill bought feathers from a costume store. Sometimes he passes out with his underwear still on and Jill and I now just take them off and he has no idea we are in his room. He seldom locks the door but when he does we simply pick it open. Jill started it but I participate each time and our two friends have also. One of us will take his penis in the tongs and the other will tickle his penis with one of the feathers until he gets an erection which sometimes seems to take forever. We let his penis go limp then start over again. We have thought about trying to jerk him off but so far are content watching his penis get hard and seeing it go back down limp. Jill is relentless with it all and if he is sleeping on his side she just rolls him onto his back and he doesn't ever wake the slightest bit. Months ago she came in with a thermometer and we roared laughing as she took his temperature anally and it was normal. She does this almost every week since then. We spend at least an hour or more doing this to him and there are times when we cause him to get an erection 4 or 5 times just letting him get soft again. I only use the tongs but Jill holds his penis now and I think she really does want to see if she can make him cum. We both have taken pictures of him but never let his face be seen in them, only his genitals and anus with the thermometer in it. He rarely even speaks to us when he is coherent and I can't remember ever having a serious conversation with him. He is completely oblivious to what is going on and how we treat him like a toy. I have asked people who work in his department about him and they say he keeps to himself and is a loner. One guy I asked said he thinks Darren is gay but I don't know if that is true or not. Nobody seems to know much about him and all I know for sure is he is sober Sunday afternoons when he goes to see his mother. This past July Jill and I met his mother one Sunday when she came here. She seemed like a normal person and a very nice woman. I doubt she knows her son is taking the drugs on weekends. She thanked Jill and I for letting him share our house. She would die if she knew how we take advantage of him and the things we do to his body. Jill is so funny with the way she does things and the remarks she makes it just makes it more fun every week. Last Saturday she took a black marker and put little dots on the bottom of his scrotum. So this week we will see if they are still there. We never do anything that would hurt him but we have so much fun just playing with him.
That was just the beginning of how we began entertaining ourselves at Darren's expense. Its always on Saturday nights because that is when he is so stoned he is unconscious for hours. Jill started it all but I became just as guilty and we began making a party of it. There are two of our other friends who have come over once in a while and have watched and laughed as we mockingly play around with him. The tongs are no longer used in the kitchen and Jill bought feathers from a costume store. Sometimes he passes out with his underwear still on and Jill and I now just take them off and he has no idea we are in his room. He seldom locks the door but when he does we simply pick it open. Jill started it but I participate each time and our two friends have also. One of us will take his penis in the tongs and the other will tickle his penis with one of the feathers until he gets an erection which sometimes seems to take forever. We let his penis go limp then start over again. We have thought about trying to jerk him off but so far are content watching his penis get hard and seeing it go back down limp. Jill is relentless with it all and if he is sleeping on his side she just rolls him onto his back and he doesn't ever wake the slightest bit. Months ago she came in with a thermometer and we roared laughing as she took his temperature anally and it was normal. She does this almost every week since then. We spend at least an hour or more doing this to him and there are times when we cause him to get an erection 4 or 5 times just letting him get soft again. I only use the tongs but Jill holds his penis now and I think she really does want to see if she can make him cum. We both have taken pictures of him but never let his face be seen in them, only his genitals and anus with the thermometer in it. He rarely even speaks to us when he is coherent and I can't remember ever having a serious conversation with him. He is completely oblivious to what is going on and how we treat him like a toy. I have asked people who work in his department about him and they say he keeps to himself and is a loner. One guy I asked said he thinks Darren is gay but I don't know if that is true or not. Nobody seems to know much about him and all I know for sure is he is sober Sunday afternoons when he goes to see his mother. This past July Jill and I met his mother one Sunday when she came here. She seemed like a normal person and a very nice woman. I doubt she knows her son is taking the drugs on weekends. She thanked Jill and I for letting him share our house. She would die if she knew how we take advantage of him and the things we do to his body. Jill is so funny with the way she does things and the remarks she makes it just makes it more fun every week. Last Saturday she took a black marker and put little dots on the bottom of his scrotum. So this week we will see if they are still there. We never do anything that would hurt him but we have so much fun just playing with him.
