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Forced to Pay Rent the Hard Way
I'd just graduated college and moved to New York to find a position. With a recession setting in, there wasn't a whole lot of perform available, and I probably would've been homeless (or forced to go endorse to Nebraska) if it weren't for my parents' companion, Craig.
Craig had a nice enough place in the metropolis -- 2 bedrooms, 1 bath, in a new enough building to not hear your neighbors' music...or other activities.
I'd been staying with Craig for about two months now, jumping from one odd job to the next but never keeping one long enough to move out on my own. Craig hadn't complained openly very much, but I was starting to get the sense that he was growing sleepy of having me around.
Things finally came to a brain when Craig brought a date residence one night, but as soon as she saw she had a "roommate" she was out the door. And Craig was pissed. "You eat my food, you don't clean up after yourself, you don't pay rent, and you don't even say thanks...and now you fucking cockblock me?" He'd yelled before storming out the door.
I took that opportunity to raid his liquor cabinet.
I was in the shower, attractive shitfaced, when Craig came back, so I didn't listen him come in.
Forced to Service
It was a Friday night like any other. I found myself at my usual bar drinking alone and trying to win a game or two of pool. As the night wore on I start myself playing these two buddies, Rick and Tony. They were a few years younger than my 31 years and had come out that night trying to get laid. Unfortunately they came to the wrong lock, this one was just a dive bar and the chances of hooking up with some pussy were slim to none, I should know. The only reason I came here was I lived just a couple blocks away and could amble home when I felt enjoy getting too drunk to drive.
They seemed like nice guys just out for a good moment and not much else. While I couldn't exactly discuss literature with them, they were amusement enough to be around. We traded dirty jokes and lamented the lack of ladies until last call. As sometimes happens, we had become buddies by then and didn't feel favor calling it a night. They said they had some whisky and an air hockey table back at the house they shared and challenged me to a game or two. Rick was drunk, but like most 20-somethings, thought he'd still be okay to drive, so off we went.
If I'd known how far out they lived I might have rec
Husband Becomes Gay Slave
I am a married male who was seeking a brief bi fun. I responded to an ad I found on the internet. There were 2 bi guys looking for a third. They were dominant and it worked out that I was compliant. We chatted on the phone a few times and I felt fine about meeting them in a bar near there place. We met and decided to head advocate to their place for some fun.
They agreed to take it easy on me since I was new to this. We got undressed and they took my clothes away. I was very nervous but they got right to it. I was told to suck one of them and I felt the other inquiring my ass with a lubed up finger. He was very gentle fucking my virgin ass while I sucked his buddy. Joe who was in my ass was about 7.5" and Sam was about 8" and thick.
Sam started face fucking me and I gagged but kept going until he flooded my mouth with cum. Joe pulled out and came on my face. They told me to lay there and lick all the cum off my face. I did as I was told and then they gave me back my clothes. I was told to be back there Friday afternoon at 1pm. I told them that was perfect since my wife would be out of town for the weekend.
I showed up at their place on Friday and was to
Forced on an Overnight Train
CONTENT WARNING: This story contains elements of reluctance/non-consent. If you don't yearn to read those topics, you hold been warned.
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If I had to surmise, there are a lot more men who have participated in a same-sex attracted sex act than want to disclose . Maybe it was with their companion at a sleepover, or that guy at the gym, or just one time when drunk... Either way, I think we'd all be shocked if the true number was ever revealed.
In the spirit of honesty, I'll confess I hooked up with my college roommate a rare times before all this. Nothing mad. just some kissing and touching when drunk. But it wasn't until this trip that I first had sex with a gentleman. And no, I wasn't seeking it out. In truth, I wouldn't dial it entirely consensual..... But that's beside the point now. It's been nearly 50 years and I'm ready to tell my story.
It all went down in December of '76 when I was skiing solo through Europe. I'd hopped on a train in Zurich and was on my way to the mountains when my life changed forever. I was only 22, fresh out of winter exams and ready for some apres ski. Excited, peppy, but a bit nervous as a foreigner, I tried my best not to stick out.
"Bill