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Gay Confessions
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Straight Male / 28
I had a roommate, and we shared a car. The car was in my name, and we carpooled to work together since we were both in manufacturing. One night on our day off I told him I'd be in the town over with my girl going glow-bowling, and spending the night. Howbeit my axle blew on the way there, so I called a tow, and took it to a mechanic. I got a taxi service home, and to my surprise, an aesthetically alternative emo looking twink was in the apartment as I arrived. My roommate was both flustered, and irate, and I put the pieces together.
After explaining the situation he decided to fix the car on his credit since I didn't have the funds to. I would pay him back was the deal. Over the course of months it grew into arguments, and he punched my glasses off one time. He got used to getting physical with me pinning me against the wall, holding my throat, and even hitting me sometimes. I felt trapped because I couldn't just leave, and I felt obligated to pay off the debt. I didn't want the cops involved either because I relied on him a bit to live.
I couldn't take it anymore, so one day I proposed that I would do anything for him to stop hitting me. I don't know what frame of mind I was in.. But seeing that twink, and getting roughed up all the time probably had something to do with it. So immediately I'm sprawled over my bed on my tummy getting my pants removed. Once my rear was bare it was getting spanked, and caressed. I let myself loose with moans to pacify him in hopes this was the key to not being treated like absolute dog shit anymore.
I'm in doggie position, and he eats my butt, and gives me a reach around. I glance at my alarm clock, and after 30 minutes of the ass play, and reach around I still haven't came... So he putts me on the floor on my knees, and I see his cock. It couldn't have been more than 3 inches. It was laughably small. But girthy as it was thick around. He says I'm sucking his cock. I rebuttal "not without a condom" The condom goes on,and he's more passive now. Leaving me to do the work. I take him into my mouth, and use as much tongue as I can. I bob, short little bobs on his stub, until he starts thrusting into my mouth. I could feel drool leaking out my mouth, and down my chest, and stomach. I can't stop looking at the clock this goes on for an eternity. His cock is soaked in my spit, and once again he orders me doggy style on the bed to be fucked.
My butt is somewhat bubbly, and it's just not going in. He's thrusting, but it's not actually penetrating.. So.. Not to humiliate him I improve, and start moaning. I rock myself back into him, and my butt starts clapping his hips. This goes on for an hour before he's done with me. At this point he switched condoms, and orders me on my knees again...
I suck him off for another 45 minutes, and he cums into the condom. My tongue at this point tastes like burnt rubber. It was really a strong, and bitter rubbery taste in my mouth from so much friction on the condom. Our relationship escalates because he blackmails me because I have a girl-friend... So now I am an exhibitionist for him, and he takes nude pictures of me on his phone.
I was getting roughed up still, but at least not beat up. I'm out of the situation now it was years ago. But I find myself thinking about our sessions as I jack off today.
After explaining the situation he decided to fix the car on his credit since I didn't have the funds to. I would pay him back was the deal. Over the course of months it grew into arguments, and he punched my glasses off one time. He got used to getting physical with me pinning me against the wall, holding my throat, and even hitting me sometimes. I felt trapped because I couldn't just leave, and I felt obligated to pay off the debt. I didn't want the cops involved either because I relied on him a bit to live.
I couldn't take it anymore, so one day I proposed that I would do anything for him to stop hitting me. I don't know what frame of mind I was in.. But seeing that twink, and getting roughed up all the time probably had something to do with it. So immediately I'm sprawled over my bed on my tummy getting my pants removed. Once my rear was bare it was getting spanked, and caressed. I let myself loose with moans to pacify him in hopes this was the key to not being treated like absolute dog shit anymore.
I'm in doggie position, and he eats my butt, and gives me a reach around. I glance at my alarm clock, and after 30 minutes of the ass play, and reach around I still haven't came... So he putts me on the floor on my knees, and I see his cock. It couldn't have been more than 3 inches. It was laughably small. But girthy as it was thick around. He says I'm sucking his cock. I rebuttal "not without a condom" The condom goes on,and he's more passive now. Leaving me to do the work. I take him into my mouth, and use as much tongue as I can. I bob, short little bobs on his stub, until he starts thrusting into my mouth. I could feel drool leaking out my mouth, and down my chest, and stomach. I can't stop looking at the clock this goes on for an eternity. His cock is soaked in my spit, and once again he orders me doggy style on the bed to be fucked.
My butt is somewhat bubbly, and it's just not going in. He's thrusting, but it's not actually penetrating.. So.. Not to humiliate him I improve, and start moaning. I rock myself back into him, and my butt starts clapping his hips. This goes on for an hour before he's done with me. At this point he switched condoms, and orders me on my knees again...
I suck him off for another 45 minutes, and he cums into the condom. My tongue at this point tastes like burnt rubber. It was really a strong, and bitter rubbery taste in my mouth from so much friction on the condom. Our relationship escalates because he blackmails me because I have a girl-friend... So now I am an exhibitionist for him, and he takes nude pictures of me on his phone.
I was getting roughed up still, but at least not beat up. I'm out of the situation now it was years ago. But I find myself thinking about our sessions as I jack off today.


