Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch
By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com
M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex).
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Part 13
After feeling Brian's cum in my mouth, I wasn't given time to get used to its bitter taste. I only knew I didn't like it that much and promised myself I'd never swallow it. In the living room, Kurt let me rest. He approached me with his cock in his hand and asked me to jerk him off. Of course he didn't want only my hand stroking him. He touched his sac and I knew I had to `make love' with his balls. This time, I had to be extra careful to when they were cumming, so I could move my lips to the tip of their cocks and let them cum inside my mouth. Kurt decided to sit down and Adam did the same, but I noticed that Adam removed his underwear completely as he pumped his cock slowly, whilst he watched me stroking Kurt. Brian was sitting at the dining table carefully watching my moves. My hand was holding Kurt's cock tighter because I wanted to feel it better then I'd be able to know when he was about to cum. When I felt it, I rushed to put my lips on his dick head and soon my mouth was filled with his cum. I've tasted that before, that was the same cum Brian scooped from my chest and put in my mouth. The first taste of cum of my life. I think I will never forget that.
I ran to the bathroom and spited the cum on the basin. Brian's cum was still there and I was thinking about all that cum in my mouth. I couldn't believe I was letting my mates cum in my mouth. After a few minutes watching that cum running down the basin, I came back and saw Adam staring at me. His uncut veiny dick was hard and in need of attention. Brian and Kurt were on the other side of the room, maybe because Adam didn't want to share me with them. I got closer to him and did the usual. I held his dick tightly and started stroking it whilst I sucked his balls. Adam looked pleased, but as I watched him from behind his cock (that by now was touching my nose), I realized he wasn't looking as if I was his friend. I've never seen that look on Adam's face. I felt so low, I was being his bitch.
I've talked about Adam about sex a couple times during the several months we shared that flat. As I said, he was raised in a farm far away from civilization. He had his first sexual experience when he was 12, with the daughter of an employee who worked for his father. After that, he had fucked many other chicks, mainly when he moved to the city when he completed 15 years old. He told me he loved to fuck whores because they would do everything he wanted, and his mind was very nasty. He liked to shove his dick deep down the whores' throats, slap them on the face and be sure they'd swallow his jizz. He also said what he used to do when he fucked chicks who wouldn't let him do whatever he pleased. He told me that he'd be slower and more gentle at first. He'd caress their hair, compliment their beautiful face and body. Then he'd gradually grab their heads and force them down his shaft. The chicks wouldn't agree with that, but Adam was patient and persuasive. As I sucked his balls, I felt his hand caressing my hair: `I've never noticed your cute face, Chad. Not even those nice lips you got'. I can't deny his comment pleased my ego, but then I realized he was treating me like one of those chicks from his stories. Probably he noticed my surprise and he smiled at me. I tried to pretend nothing happened and kept licking his balls. I was relieved when I realized that Adam didn't try to shove his dick in my mouth, but I wondered what he was thinking while he watched me. As I was lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice he was about to cum. When I felt he was ready to cum, it was too late. There was cum on his t-shirt, face and even on the couch.
`What the hell!' he yelled before standing up furiously.
Sorry, dude' I pleaded. I thought I'd feel your cock throbbing as it usually does before you cum, but it didn't...'
`I don't give a shit, you idiot. Look at this mess!' he said looking to his t-shirt.
`Sorry, I'll wash it. Just give it to me' I was devastated. I couldn't bear the fact that Adam was pissed at me.
`You screwed it, Chad. I don't know if I can trust you anymore. Seriously'
`Please, it was just a mistake, it won't happen again' I thought I could cry. I was still on my knees looking up at him. He was really nervous.
Who knows?' said Brian approaching us to see what happened. It can definitely happen again, and I don't want this to happen with me'
`The same here' said Kurt.
I confess my plan wasn't perfect' continued Brian. I'll have to think about it again. But I'll have to do this later coz I just can't cum again. And I need to go out to buy water. Do you wanna come with me, Kurt?'
`Sure'
I looked at Adam. He still looked pissed and he headed to his room after saying he had to go to work. `There's not even water to wash this shit out of me' he said before disappearing in his room.
All the guys left, leaving me alone. I was devastated but life wouldn't stop because of that. I realized I hadn't eaten anything since I woke up so I prepared my breakfast. My hand was still hurting and my knees were also sore from kneeling down for so long. While I ate, I was thinking about Adam. I was feeling bad coz I disappointed him. I considered him a real bud and I've just let him down. I thought I had to make up to him so he could forgive me.
Two hours later, Brian and Kurt came back with three gallons of water. They said they had lunch already and asked if I had eaten something. I just nodded. They took off their jackets, boots, pants, and were now wearing only shirts and their boxer briefs. They sat on the couch, each of them on one side of me, so I was in the middle, between them. I could see they were already hard, and for reasons I don't understand, I was hard too.
`You really fucked up, Chad. Adam was really upset. And he's such a calm and controlled person' said Kurt. He didn't need to say that, I knew it better than him.
`I know. I didn't want to' I whispered, quite ashamed of myself.
`But we'll talk to him and I'm sure he'll forgive you' said Brian putting his right arm on my back as if he wanted to comfort me.
`I hope so' it's weird to think I was feeling so guilty for something so stupid.
`He will. But he'll want to be sure you won't screw again. He can't see it happening one more time' Brian continued, now holding me closer to his body.
`I don't know what happened. I couldn't feel he'd cum. I always feel it, but I don't know why I couldn't fell it this time'
`It's because you're too worried waiting to feel our cocks throbbing in your hand, you're not doing things right' said Kurt putting his left hand on my thigh.
Exactly' continued Brian. But now I think I found a solution for this problem'
When Brian said that I looked at him waiting for what he would say. I was sure he would come with some new idea that I wouldn't like.
`It's simple. The only way for you not to miss our cum, and don't worry if we're about to cum or not, is to keep your mouth at our dicks' tip all the time while you stroke us'
`I already said I'm not sucking...' I tried to protest, but I was interrupted.
Do I have to say this again?' Brian grumbled. No one is asking you to suck dick. You only have to keep your lips on the tip of our cocks as you stroke us. When we cum you let the sperm inside your mouth then you can spit it out. Well, you won't be able to put your mouth on our balls as you like, but you can leave your left hand there and kiss our cock's head as if you were kissing a chick'
`But...'I couldn't be hearing that shit.
Don't come saying you can't do this coz you don't like precum' Brian was once again reading my mind. You had our jizz in your mouth already, which is way thicker than precum. I swear to you that precum ain't bad. You might not even notice it. Or you may even like the taste'
`I won't like the taste' I predicted. How could I like the taste of other male's fluids?
`Have you ever tried it?' Brian asked. Kurt was quiet, holding my thigh and waiting for me to submit to them once again.
`Nope'
Brian lowered the front of his briefs and showed me his cock again with precum already oozing from the slit. His hand in my shoulder was making pressure for me to go down on him.
`I don't wanna do this' I protested.
`Dude, relax. You've tasted us already. Just think this is a chick's lips and you're about to kiss her. Pretend the precum is her saliva. Now close your eyes and imagine her. You've done this before with our sacs, remember?'
I didn't want to. I saw his dick getting closer to my lips and I ended up shutting my eyes. A couple of seconds later, I felt the tip of his head touching my lips.
`That's it. See? Not bad, unh? Now stroke my dick' he demanded dominantly.
I put my right hand on his shaft and started stroking him again. I could feel that every time I pumped it up, small quantities of precum would flow, moistening my lips.
`Give it a kiss, dude. One of those French kisses you know a whore would love to feel. A kiss you would make sure the chick wouldn't forget. You know, your lips are already touching her lips and this is instinctive. You wanna do your best to impress her, right? She's waiting to feel how good your kisses can be' I wasn't looking at him, but I knew he was grinning and showing me off to his bud Kurt on my side. Kurt was jerking off while I felt his eyes all over me, watching carefully my attempt to kiss Brian's cock head.
Brian kept talking like this and I swear that for a minute I really imagined I was kissing a chick. Maybe because I was too freaking horny and it felt like ages since I kissed a girl, I started moving my tongue around. His cock head was so warm and smooth. My lips were now really kissing it. They moved a little further down the head, but not too much, maybe ¼ of the head. At the same time, my hand was still pumping his dick up and down and more fluid reached my tongue. Contrary to what I've predicted, the taste wasn't that bad, it was good actually.
Oh she's loving your kiss' Brian spoke, pretending his cock was really a chick who was responding to my kiss. She's so into it she starts touching your dick just like you're touching mine. Stroke my cock as you wish she would do yours'
When he said that, I imagined my hand was the chick's hand and I started doing with him what I'd like to feel myself.
`Just like this. Come and kneel before me so you can put your other hand under my balls. You know how you'd like that if she did this to you' In fact, I'd love to have someone doing with me what I was doing to him.
Not thinking too much, I did as he said. Without taking my mouth from his dick head, and still pumping his cock, I moved my body so I could put myself in between his spread legs. My left hand traveled to his balls and started playing with them. It was as if I was making love with his dick.
`Yeah. She says she loves you, what you say?'
I removed my mouth from his dick for one second and said `I love you too' and returned my mouth to his cock.
`She says she didn't hear you. Do you love her?'
Once again, I removed my mouth from his dick and looking at it, I managed to say `I love you'
`Do you love my cock?'
`I do' I don't know if I really meant that, but at that moment I was so isolated in my hormones I said the first thing that came to my mind.
Yeah, you love my dick' now I knew Brian was really laughing. You're making love with my dick and he's loving it. He loves your mouth touching his head. My dick loves your mouth. He wanna hear you saying you love him. Say it looking to him'
Brian stopped pretending his dick was a chick. Now he was being clear in saying I was loving his dick and not a chick. He wanted me to confess my love for his cock.
`I love you' I mumbled.
`Say what you love'
`I love your dick'
`That's it. He's so excited he'll be rewarding you with some hot and sweet cum' when he said that I felt his dick throbbing till it spurted cum inside my mouth, now with much more pressure and volume than before. I felt it hitting the top of my mouth and resting in my tongue. As soon as I felt it, I think I woke up from the dream and ran to the bathroom to spit it out. But, strangely, I didn't feel awkward or regretful. I think I was so horny that I wasn't really caring. More cum in the basin, and I didn't feel bad about it. Was I feeling horny seeing the cum in the basin? I looked at myself in the mirror and didn't care about the cum dried in my face and hair. I returned to the living room and Brian and Kurt looked very happy.
`Dude, that was awesome. You know what's the deal now right?' he asked. Course I did.
`Stroke you with the tip of your dicks in my mouth'
That's it' said Brian. Now do the same with Kurt. Look at his dick. He can't wait to feel your lips touching his head. He's screaming to you how much he loves you. Come here and show him how much you love him'
I went to Kurt, kneeled down, held his cock with my right hand while the left one went straight to his balls and my mouth to the head.
That's it' said Kurt. My cock loves it. He love you. Do you love my cock?'
`I do' I said still in my trance. My cock was hard and claiming for attention I couldn't give.
`What do you love?' he asked, extending my humiliation.
`I love your cock'
I was done. I couldn't help that anymore. I was so horny that somehow feeling their cocks made me good and relieved. When he blasted his jizz in my mouth and I came back from the bathroom they were still showing their cocks to me.
`Are you sure you don't wanna suck them?'
`No sucking' Of that I was sure. That wouldn't prove I wasn't a fag, it would prove that actually I was a horny slut.
`Ok. As you say' Brain replied still smiling at me.
End of part 13
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