As you stood up, you had your first pleasant surprise since everything began. The room you'd entered wasn't that dirty, nothing was lying around on the floor, no smell of an overly aroused young man neglecting himself. Well, less smell than in the rest of this shared house, anyway. But a noise at the back of the room caught your eye.
You looked towards the direction you'd heard the noise and saw a blur of movement. There, on the bed that was pushed against the back wall, was a giant-sized Roz, completely naked. Your mouth fell open when you realized what was in front of you and what Roz was doing. His big, 12-inch monster cock was in his hand, and he was sliding it up and down slowly, fresh, clear precum leaking from the tip. As the loose foreskin slid from the bottom of the big, plump head, it made a wet noise, then repeated the action over and over again. You watched Roz's pubic hair around the base of his cock, and you remained fixated on it.
You snapped out of your trance a little and realized you couldn't stay frozen in front of him like this. If you wanted help, you'd have to hide until he finished and come when he was more ready. You finally ran under the TV cabinet opposite the bed and hid underneath, just far enough away to be engulfed in shadow, but still outside enough to continue watching. Roz wriggled his monstrous toes as he casually jerked himself off.
Roz stared at the TV on the cabinet above me, his headphones on so his roommates wouldn't hear what he was watching, soft moans and grunts escaping his lips as he continued his now much wetter activity. You looked at the solid hunk of meat in Roz's giant hand, watching the large pink head slowly disappear and reappear under the foreskin, which was a slightly darker shade than the rest of his tanned and golden body. The pinkish skin under the foreskin was covered in a thick white foam that had begun to accumulate from the movement. You had a hard time looking away.
Something else came to mind: maybe you should approach him right away? He's not moving too much after all, and it would be less dangerous. And most importantly, when he's done, he'll probably get up and leave, and you won't have anyone to contact. But is it really worth approaching him when he's aroused?
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