Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch
By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex). Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading nice and exciting erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Part 08
Four more days to go and I'd be free from Brian and his dick. At that day, I was studying in the library when I received an email from the residential service telling me that someone else would be moving into the apartment, a guy named Kurt. He had been chosen to share the bigger room with Brian. When I thought about Brian, I remembered I had made a deal with him and I had to wear nothing but a jockstrap whenever at home. I panicked. What would this new guy think after seeing me walking butt naked around the house? I've been worried before, thinking that Adam wouldn't understand my new outfit, which fortunately he did. But I knew Adam for quite a long time so that was a completely different story. I didn't know this new guy and things would be much worse.
At the same time, I thought for one second that maybe the situation could rather get better. Maybe I wouldn't have to jerk off Brian anymore, since probably we wouldn't be staying alone in the apartment anymore. I sent Brian a message on my phone asking if he received the email. He replied saying he did and it was alright. I said we needed to talk. He replied saying that we could, he was in his room with his new mate already. I was in shock. According to our deal, I had to be wearing only underwear even if there was someone else in the apartment. `Damn', I thought. I'd have to meet this new guy butt naked or I'd piss Brian off.
I went back to the apartment and saw Brian's door closed. I took the chance and quickly moved to my room. However, not too long after that I heard him yelling to me `Come over here and meet our new mate'
My heart was beating fast whilst I removed my clothes till I had nothing on, but my jockstraps. I slowly opened the door and, as I entered the living room, I had my eyes wide opened when I saw who was there talking with Brian. That was the same guy who talked to me when I was at the pool almost one month ago. The same guy who said I had a nice ass and suggested I should be a fag. The one who played rugby with Brian. Both of them were there, standing in front of the TV, fully dressed and laughing loudly as they saw me approaching.
`Chad, this is Kurt. Kurt, this is Chad' said Brian introducing me to the other guy.
No need for introductions' said Kurt We've met before, right Chad?'
`Yeah...' I said quite pissed. What the hell was this guy doing here in my flat? That was definitely Brian's idea.
`I saw him at the pool and I had to go and talk to him, because I couldn't take my eyes away from his nice ass' Kurt continued. This time I didn't know what to say. I hated when people started talking about my butt. Last time I yelled at him and got away, but now I was butt naked and he had become my flatmate.
`Brian was telling me you like to walk only on jockstraps when you're here. He asked me if I'd agree with that. And course I did. That's nice to know, coz I really like watching your ass, and I'll be able to see it whenever we're here, right?' he said with that huge disgusting grin on his stupid face.
`Well, not for so long. I think that by the end of the week I'll be walking fully dressed again' I said now staring at both of them. They should know that the show would be over soon.
`Why? I thought fags liked to show their asses to jocks like me and Brian' said Kurt laughing again.
`I ain't a fag. Not sure about you who enjoy watching another guy's ass' I answered defiantly. Kurt, however, didn't look pissed at my comment. He just pretended he hadn't heard anything.
`That's not what Brian told me. I've heard you're a cum rag fag' he was still smiling and enjoying my reactions.
I looked at Brian so angry I thought I could kill him.
`Hey, chill Chad. On my first day here I told you I had to tell my buds that I got a fag as flatmate and you said I could do whatever I wanted, remember? So I told my best bud here' Brian was also looking relaxed while enjoying the show. I was their main act.
`To how many people have you said that shit?' I asked trying my best not to jump on his neck and break it.
`Only him' Brian answered still smiling as if that was a big joke.
`Bullshit. What about all the other guys staring and laughing at me?' I was sure the whole school was looking at me. I was also convinced that Brian had spread gossips I was a fag all over the college.
`Man, I dunno anything about it. If there's anyone else staring at you, it's not my fault. I swear'
I really didn't know if he was telling the truth. I never really knew if those guys were really looking at me or if I was imagining things. I didn't have an argument against it. I think I calmed down a little bit when I thought the situation wasn't as bad as I've thought.
The only problem, Chad' continued Brian is that I've tried to explain to Kurt here that I'm starting to believe you might not be a fag as you don't get stiffy when you stroke me but he won't believe me'
`What? Have you told him? You promised you wouldn't tell anyone I'm stroking your dick' Damn, I've just confessed I was stroking him. I blushed and shut up. Kurt, on the other hand, didn't seem surprised.
`I had to. I had to convince him you ain't a fag. And I didn't say I wouldn't tell anyone that you've been stroking me. I'm just trying to help you. The thing is that he doesn't believe me'
Yeah, I can't think you ain't a fag, sorry' said Kurt. You should see how you shake that ass when you were walking around the pool. I think you'd twerk like a champ'
`I don't shake my ass when I walk' I protested.
`Yeah, you do all the time. And the point is, Brian can think you ain't a fag, but I can't. I'll have to go out and tell my buds I'm living with a fag and that he is not only walking around only in jockstraps but also touching and stroking my friend's dick whenever he can' Was Kurt blackmailing me?
`But I do that because he asked me to...' I said knowing that Kurt wouldn't believe me.
`Chad, I told you that touching me was enough. That was all you had to do. But then you had to put my cock out yesterday coz you were just so curious to see it. Admit you wanted to do that' Brian said in a very demanding way.
`Of course not, I just didn't have other option' And I kept confessing that I've done all of that in front of Kurt. I was doing everything Brian wanted me to do.
`Course you did, you had your winter gloves with you' Brian got me.
Damn, he was right, I haven't thought about it. I had it by my side. Why haven't I thought about that?
`Yeah, that's proof enough for me to think you're a fag, mate' said Kurt.
`But I am NOT' I yelled. That talk was making me extremely nervous.
`So prove to me you ain't just like you've been trying to prove to Brian' Kurt suggested with a renewed and even bigger grin in his lips.
I was angry, my hands were sweating and my legs shaking. What could I do? Kurt opened his legs and I could visibly see the outline of his cock under his pants. I couldn't believe it. I'd have to touch and stroke another cock for four days. The situation was worse than before when I started stroking Brian. At that time, I'd have Brian's version of the story against mine. Now, I had two versions against mine. I knew I didn't have many options. Without thinking too much, I stretched my right hand toward Kurt's crotch and touched his dick over his jeans. I think I looked like a cheap whore, touching his dick without being told exactly what to do.
Oh, that's nice' Kurt smiled at me. But as you yourself confessed, you've touched Brian yesterday without the pants in between'
`But that was a mistake...' I said with begging eyes trying to persuade him not to go further on this.
`Maybe it was, but how can I know you ain't a fag if you ain't doing what you really like? I think that you might only get off by touching a dick with nothing hiding it' Kurt was talking exactly like Brian. I wondered how long the both of them spent talking about me.
Brian agreed. `Yeah I think the same'. Of course he did.
So here's the deal' I heard Kurt saying. You'll be touching and stroking me and Brian for the next month...'
`No way, it's been almost one month already. It finishes in four days' that was the fucking deal. I had memorized the calendar. I've been counting down the days for one month. I couldn't start all over again.
`Dude, I don't care about what happened before, I wasn't here to certify. Now you're proving to me and not to Brian. As he needed time to make sure you ain't a fag, I need some time as well. If you keep jerking both of us for one month and don't get hard, I'll believe you ain't a fag and won't tell anyone. So how's it gonna be?'
I didn't know what to do or to say. I was still thinking when Kurt and Brian unzipped their pants and fished their cocks from the flies. Soon both of them were pointing their hard dicks towards me. Brian took my right hand and put it on his dick as Kurt did the same with my left hand. Kurt's cock was a little smaller than Brian's but as thick as his. I got two hands full of dick now.
That's it' said Kurt. But I wanna sit down'
Still holding my hands the both of them walked backwards towards the couch and sat very close to each other. I had to kneel down to jerk the both of them when they finally released my hands.
`Now we just gotta check if he's getting hard by watching him in that mirror' said Brian pointing to the mirror below the TV.
`And how it works?' asked Kurt a bit intrigued.
`Well, all you gotta do is to check the reflection of his asshole. You know. To see if he's squeezing it like a little horny whore' Brian laughed as he looked at me stroking his cock.
I see' said Kurt. The first sign a guy is getting hard is when he starts to squeeze his hole. But I can't see it very well. You should separate your legs a bit further, mate'
Somehow, I was already expecting that request. I did as he asked and now I was afraid I couldn't keep myself in that position for too long because my legs started hurting.
`That's better, but I don't think I like to be jerked by his left hand. He's right handed, right?' asked Kurt to Brian, as if I wasn't there.
`Yeah he is. It might be really bad' Brian commented.
`I think then he should concentrate in only one of us at a time. Once he's finished with you, he comes and stroke me'
`It sounds ok to me. And besides, it feels great when he strokes you with his right hand and holds your balls with the left' Brian was glad to know I could hold both his cock and sack. I started to understand the problem I'd have from now on. I'd have two horny guys to touch and stroke and not only one. Everything would become much worse.
`Unh... it sounds interesting. So focus on Brian now, and then you come to jerk me' Kurt stated.
When he told me that I crawled to my place between Brian's legs, still holding his dick with my right hand as I put my left hand under his balls as I've done other times.
`Yeah, that's what I like' said Brian, putting his arms behind his head and closing his eyes.
Kurt, on the other hand, was still watching me and slowly stroking his cock while he waited for his turn. Not too long after focusing on Brian, I remembered I needed a towel because they'd be cumming soon. So I quickly went to my room and brought one towel to cover his chest.
You should bring more towels' suggested Kurt. I don't want Brian's cum touching my chest. And I'm sure he wouldn't like mine touching him'
No way' Brian replied as he opened his eyes again. And I'd bring even more towels because if we want to cum again I don't want old cum touching my shirt'
`I don't think I have that many towels' I protested. What did they expect?
`So go out later and buy more. It's your job to think about this shit' Brian ordered in that domineering way I was becoming used to.
I went back to my room and brought more three towels. I didn't have other towels besides the one that was in the bathroom and I was using to dry myself.
I put one over Brian and the other over Kurt and finished with Brian who folded the towel and threw it away. Then I moved to Kurt as I adjusted myself between his legs. He made me open more my legs so he could see my hole better. I did as he wanted, because I knew it could help him to cum faster and started pumping his meat. He was visibly enjoying it when I heard a voice coming from behind me.
`What the hell is that?'
`Shit, shit, shit.' That couldn't be true. That was Adam's voice. I'm sure my heart stopped for a minute. I tried to let go of Kurt's dick but Kurt held my hand there. He wouldn't let me go, it didn't matter what. So, there I was kneeling down with my asshole completely exposed, holding the dick of an unknown guy on the couch while my other flatmate was touching his limp dick on my other side. I tried to say something, give an explanation, but when I looked back at Adam, I realized there was nothing I could say to make his change his mind that I wasn't a cheap, worthless fag whore.
`He's proving to us he ain't a fag' said Brian as if he was talking about the score of a football match on the TV.
`Yeah, he says he's not gay so we asked if he wanted to prove it to us by stroking our dicks. If he doesn't get hard for one month it means he's as straight as the three of us' Kurt finished explaining. He grabbed my hand that was wrapped around his cock and made me continue my stroking, as if I could pretend Adam wasn't there looking and judging me. I still wanted to explain myself, Adam was a friend, I've known him for quite a while. That was the most embarrassing moment of my life.
I see' replied Adam. Yes, that's all he said, which made me even more nervous. That was just unexpected. Nobody sees what I was doing, and listen to that crap and says I see'. Adam approached me from behind. I looked back and saw him taking a close look at my ass and sitting by Brian's side. Now the three of them were there looking at me.
`Don't stop your work' said Kurt as he kept my hand moving with his own hand. I kept jerking him but my mind was elsewhere far from there.
`So you might be, Kurt, am I right?' asked Adam to the guy whose dick I was stroking. Adam definitely received the e-mail from the residential service saying we'd be having a new flatmate.
`Yeah, and you Adam. Nice to meet you' Kurt lifted his hand towards Adam who avoided touching it.
`Sorry, but I can't touch the hand of a guy who was holding his dick' Adam made a disgusted face.
`Oh I didn't touch it at all. Only our mate Chad here who has, I swear' Kurt laughed and then looked at me. I felt like the three of them were looking at me. They looked bigger, taller, stronger and I was there on my knees like a cheap nothing.
Adam laughed for the first time and decided to shake hands with Kurt who started watching me again. `Put your left hand on my balls as you did with Brian'
I did that when I saw Adam unzipping his pants. `Oh, shit, that must be a joke', I thought.
`I think I want him to prove he isn't a fag to me too. Because seeing from here I think he is' said Adam showing a still limp dick that seemed huge even soft. Adam didn't sound as rude or demanding as Brian and Kurt, but I felt like I had a lot more to prove to him than to the other two.
But tell me,' Adam continued, how d'you see if he's getting hard from where you're sitting? Coz I can't see much'
`Well, we see the reflection of his ass in that mirror. I think if he gets hard he'll start to squeeze his asshole as blood pumps into his cock' replied Brian looking to my ass in the mirror.
That's a good idea. But now that you ain't alone I think I can help with that' said Adam standing up and placing a chair behind me, close to where I was kneeled down. I'll stay here watching his asshole closer. I think this is the best coz then I can make sure he ain't squeezing it'
Yeah' said Kurt not very convincingly. But we wanna see it too, so try not to block our view'
Adam then looked for a position where he wouldn't block the other guys' view and I could feel he approaching my ass with his face.
`Hey, nobody touches me. That's not part of the deal' I said as I panicked, afraid Adam would try something.
Don't worry, I won't touch you. I'll only watch' Adam assured me. I have to admit I always had a crush on this nice ass of yours, but never thought I'd be watching it so closely as I'm doing now. I'm really enjoying this'
Seeing this situation, Kurt started cumming all over himself as I pointed his dick to the towel trying not to touch his cum. On my side, I saw that Brian was already hard again.
`I think I will need your attention again' Brian said.
`But first he'll do me. Turn around' said Adam from behind.
I quickly turned to him and saw the biggest dick I've ever seen. It was a 9" or 10" uncut cock. I decided to first put another towel over his chest when I put my fingers around his hard rock dick. `Nice, go on and pump my meat'
I started doing what he asked as I felt that now I had Kurt and Brian close to my ass staring at my hole. `That's really a nice hole' I hear Kurt saying.
Can you put a mirror there?' asked Adam I wanna see that when he's jerking me'
Brian found another mirror and put it behind me in a position Adam could see my back. Now the three of them had their dicks out and watched my ass as I stroked Adam who didn't last too much before drenching my white towel with his thick and gooey cum. I think Adam hadn't cummed for quite a while. When he cummed and I removed the towel from him I heard Brian calling me back to his dick.
I kept jerking them till I ran out of towels. I was told again that I should buy more towels and wash the ones I had with me. By the end of that session, I think I couldn't feel my right hand and arm anymore.
When I was about to sleep I was still convinced I needed to give myself some relief. Despite having my hands sore, I accessed my porn videos and watched my favorite scenes of girls fucking themselves with big dildos. I could say that even the dildo was annoying me, mainly now I was touching and stroking not only one but three, I mean, 4 cocks counting with my own. But I needed those private moments and relax. Jerking off at night would make me very good and help to keep the deal I made with the guys.
End of part 08
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