Waking Up

Published on Oct 27, 2005

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The three shared an apartment and it was a good time.

When not in classes or doing their part time jobs, they usually hung out together watching sports, wrestling, drinking and enjoying their youth.

Board and card games were part of their life too since the winter weather often closed down the campus and town.

Monopoly to poker filled hours. It was a Friday night that all three were home. Mason from his job since the store closed early due to snowfall, Donnie from school and Richard as well.

Pizza consumed and beer flowing they settled in for the storm. The wind outside told them it was going to be a weekend storm.

Poker turned into strip poker and they eventually had to start betting blowjobs. Mason lost and his two roommates waved their penis in his face. He told them to fuck off and went to bed.

The thought of sucking their cocks however, filled his head and his cock filled his hand twice that night before he fell asleep.

Muffled music awoke him in the morning. Mason heard the wind still blowing and looking out the window saw grey, white and all the ugliness of the storm. He started to go back to bed but realized there were no covers, no sheets. Even his pillow was gone.

"What the fuck?" he muttered. Mason went to hsi closet to get some clothes but it was empty. His robe which usually hung on the back of the door was gone too.

He stood there naked and not knowing what was going on. He yelled out the door to his roommates but nobody answered.

Both of them shared a bedroom next to his so he went there but the door was locked.

"fucker" he said knowing they were playing a trick on him.

Mason went into the bathroom to get a towel to wrap around him. But there were none there.

So he went into the living room and found not only his roommates but some of their neighbors there.

A few noticed him, but most were busy drinking, jacking off or sucking each other.

"He's here" Richard announced and everyone looked up.

"What the fuck?" Mason started to ask.

But Donnie led him to the couch and sat down. Richard pushed him to his knees.

"No food, no beer, no clothes until you pay off" he said as he sat next to Donnie.

The four of five others there moved closer so Mason couldn't leave where he was kneeling.

They began to tell him to "suck" and it became a chant.

Mason felt hands on his bare back and buttocks feeling, patting and pushing him forward.

"And if you do it good, maybe someone here will take care of you too" Donnie added as he stroked his cock.

"Take your time, looks like we got all weekend" One of the others added.

Mason jumped as a hand fondled his nutsac and stroked his growing hard cock.

As he bent forward, Mason knew that from that day forward everyone would know he was queer. He was being outed. Nothing would be the same.

Donnie's cock was first and as it continued, Mason thrilled to be living his whack off fantasy. He moved to Richard's cock and devoured it too, tasting the sweet precum and swallowing it until it gagged him.

The fingers that were playing wiht his butthole and the hands onhis own erection made it feel even more fantastic.

He knew that he'd soon be the apartment bitch, his mouth and ass would belond to Donnie and Richard. When one wanted a blowjob the other would want to fuck. He'd be in demand constantly since they were always horny.

When they came home from unfulfilling dates, he'd be there to releive them. When pressure or stress got too much he'd be required to drain them. When they wanted to show off to their friends he'd be required to kneel in public and suck them. Whenever they went on a road trip and get drunk at some distant bar, he'd be outed as a queer and have to service strangers while they watched. In some old backwoods bar he's be dared to take the cock of some large dog while the straight drunks cursed and laughed at him.

He sucked until his face and chest was splattered with Donnie and Richard's cum.

"Nice ok boys he's yours" they said and the crowd pulled him away from the couch into the center of the floor where his mouth and ass was claimed for their recreation.

He saw Donnie and Richard looking on while chugging beer and occasionally playing with their cocks which were hard again.

Then the roomates moved closer "Guys let us show you how to do it" and cocks entered his throat and ass at the same time. Mason became a recepticle for his roommates cum and exploded while they were fucking him. He couldn't move away as he was pinned by their cocks.

The ringing in his ear adruptly ended the sex. Mason woke up and stared out into the darkness of the stormmy morning.

Stumbling back into the living room, Mason saw Donnie and Richard sitting on the couch waatching some football game on tv. Richard was wearing his usual boxers and Donnie the jockstrap he wore around the apartment all the time.

"Wow look at you, ready to go huh?" Donnie said his eyes looking at Mason's crotch where his morning boner waved at them.

"So ready to give us the blowjobs you owe us?" Richard said. pulling his cock out of his fly and waving it.

Mason said nothing but walked over to the couch and knelt. It was time to pay his gambling debts.

His two naked roomates stood and came to him.

"It's simple, you owe us blowjobs from last night and everyone here is going to make sure you pay your bet off"

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