It's your Roommate, Will's, birthday today and you decided to surprise him with a new phone instead of the ragged old piece of junk he normally carries around. It's the least you can do for what a great roommate and friend he'd been.

Ever since he moved in two years ago to replace your previous roommate, he'd been such a huge help and so generous. He bought the PC you two share in the living room without ever asking you to split the cost. He even spotted you a few times when you were a little short on rent money.

Even though there's only a 5ish year age difference between you two, you always thought that he seemed way more of an adult that you; almost stereotypical. He's 6'7 broad-shouldered and built like a linebacker. He's almost always clean-shaven with neat, well-trimmed chestnut hair. He owns a decent number of form-fitting tailored suits that he wears to work.

He usually gets home at around 7pm and depending on the day of the week, one of you gets dinner. Today's his turn but you already texted him "don't bring food".

"Sushi should be here any second" you mumble to yourself as you finish wrapping up the new phone you got him. The food arrives and shortly after, Will does too. You both hang out and enjoy your food with Will being impressed you remembered his exact favorite order from the restaurant. After dinner, you bust out Will's gift.

"Tadaa" you exclaim "finally a replacement for that piece of junk you've been carrying around. Will happily accepts your gift and begins unboxing it. "You know" Will says "I've been trying to get all my data out of my phone for a while now but it keeps shutting off on me. I guess its just too old, right?". " maybe I can help you with that" you reply. "Really? That's great" says Will. "Just leave your phone here tomorrow and I'll have all your files on the PC by the time you get back" you add. "Perfect" Will replies "Just let me delete a few things and then it's all yours". "Don't worry" you say "I don't care about your lame straight porn. Haha". Will laughs and puts his phone on the kitchen counter then pours some whiskey for the both of you.

You spend the next two hours drinking and watching a terrible B movie. "You know" you say "you really should be spending your birthday with a hot piece of ass instead of your gay roommate. People might start talking. Haha" you drunkenly blurt. Will, much better at holding his liquor, replies "nah. Too busy with work right now for a girlfriend". He continues "what about you?. I moved in two years ago and have never seen you with a guy. Ever. I'm beginning to suspect you're not gay at all". You pause, staring into your glass. [How on earth could I go out with someone with you in my life?. No one compares to you] you think to yourself.

"Hello!" Will exclaims "anybody home?". You snap out of it. "Ah. Sorry" you reply "I think the booze got to me". You both decide to call it a night and head to your rooms.

The next morning, you stumble out of your room hungover with barely one eye open. Will on the other looks fresh as a daisy. Or rather a giant bear covered in daisies. "Well, see ya tonight" Will says "I left my phone next to the computer". "Phone?" You mumble "Oh yeah! I'll take care of that today. Bye".

Will leaves and you plop down on the sofa. You pick up your phone and call in sick to work because fuck work with this massive headache. After a shower, some breakfast and coffee, you begin to feel human again, so you decide to start with Will's phone. A little tinkering with the device and cracking open your box of cables, you manage to get the relic connected to the PC and finally transfer his files.

After about two hours and having to reboot the phone a million times, you're finally done. Curiosity, however, gets the better of you and you start skimming through his images. [Wow this phone is ancient] you think as you browse through his old college photos of him on the rugby team. Will looks like an adult among children between his team mates. "My boy is THICK" you giggle to yourself.

Moving on to more recent photos, they're almost exclusively images of work documents and charts. Bored out of your mind, you continue to scroll through them until you're stopped dead in you tracks. There, in full screen (and shitty-phone resolution) is a selfie of Will's massive thick veiny uncut cock. "FUCK!" You shout alone in the apartment. You immediately minimize the image as if Will can somehow see you and you catch your breath. After a moment, you go back to the image and admire it some more. His big hairy balls resting on his bed where he was sitting and his cock, looking hard as granite, standing at full attention.

You keep scrolling through and come across more of his dick and ball pics from different angles and they all have your mouth drooling, your cock stiffening and your asshole tingling.

You leave the PC and get up to move around and calm yourself a bit. After pacing for a minute, you sit back in front of the computer and begin transferring the images to your phone. [He won't know] you think to yourself as you finish downloading the images and switch off the PC.

You spend the rest of the afternoon on the sofa stroking your cock and staring at his gorgeous massive naked body on your phone until you eventually fall asleep.

"Hey" Will says. Your eyes open from your nap to see Will standing over you. You quickly turn to look at your phone and it's 7pm. Worse than that, you fell asleep with your dick in your hand. "Come on, man" Will says disappointedly "you can't just whack off in the living room. We eat here". "I'M SO SORRY" You apologize "I fell asleep and then I... I..". "Relax, man. It's just me" Will calms you down "but keep that in your bedroom or the bathroom, man". "Yeah... Of course" you reply.

"Anyway" your data's in a folder on the PC whenever you want it" you note. "Ah, thanks a lot" Will cheerfully says "and thanks again for the new phone. It's so much better than that old piece of shit, it's ridiculous". "Don't mention it" you reply "and don't mention... this...please" you gesture to yourself and the sofa. Will laughs and shakes his head.

The days go on and every night, you pull out the same 9 photos you got from Will's phone and edge yourself to sleep. It's gotten to the point that simply being near him will give you a vicious boner and turn you into a mumbling idiot.

Like every night, before Will comes back from work, you're in your room gooning to his cock, but now you're beginning to feel that something's missing. You hop out of bed in frustration and head to the living room. You look around for a bit and your eyes fall on the door to Will's room. [Should I...?] You think. You swallow what's left if your pride and walk into his room. Will's scent fills the air in here, so you take a deep breath. You feel Will scent gently permeate your entire being. "Ffuuu~ck" you exhale.

Part 2