This is the second installment of Scott teaching Andrew to pleasure him. Pleas read "College Roommate Discovery" first, to get the context of how Scott and Andrew arrived at today.
Sitting at my desk in my bedroom, attempting to study for my exam, I heard my phone buzz indicating I had received a text message.
Picking up the phone, I looked and saw a text from Scott. The message simply read "my room...NOW".
I made my
Author's note: This story was requested by a young man who shared his experience with me and asked me to write about it. I chose not to post any more stories under the title Honoring Reader Requests. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. I decided to break the story up in to chapters since it started to get a little too long. This is the final chapter.
CHAPTER THREE – JIMMY LEARNS ABOUT BRUCE AND COLIN
The cheerleading squad was getting rea
Author's note: This story was requested by a young man who shared his experience with me and asked me to write about it. I chose not to post any more stories under the title Honoring Reader Requests. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. I decided to break the story up in to chapters since it started to get a little too long.
Chapter Two – Jimmy Takes His Bi Side To The Next Level
JIMMY STRUGGLES WITH HIS DESIRES
On Saturday morning Jim looked out his window to see if the car was still in the Willows' driveway. Much to his delight the car was still there. Jim then made a pot of coffee, got the morning paper and made breakfast for himself. As Jim ate breakfast his minded wandered again and he thought about what Kyle's night must have been like having the pretty oriental ladyboy share his bed. Then Jim thought about all the things he would like to do with that ladyboy. Jim cleaned up after breakfast and th
Note 1: This story was written and is dedicated to a true wannabe faggot-cuckold Dave.
Note 2: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his copy editing work.
1. THE BEGINNING
I blame Literotica.
No seriously...if it wasn't for Literotica, none of this would have happened.
Now in all fairness, some would argue it is my fault; as it was my own stupidity and my own weakness that led to this whole crazy mess; that said
Unending thoughts of the events of Bryan's party swirled through my mind for days and occupied my dreams at night.
As I lay in bed thinking on my experience, I would gently stroke my cock to orgasm as I went through the evening over and over in my head.
I remembered the absolute satisfaction I got from of all these people using me for their pleasure and the enjoyment of being watched as I did so. I had been used as a slut, but did not feel slutty for having submitte
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