![]() ![]() ![]() You okay?” I asked as he tossed his shirt on the back of the couch. In all the time I’ve spent around him, he’s never taken his shirt off around me except the gym shower. Mind if I strip down?” He looked at me, waiting on a response. He might be skinny for some folks, but his body was well defined and it’d been impressive to see his progress. His shirt was noticeably damp, and from the way he smelled he must have come over after the gym. When I sat on the couch next to him, he poured me a shot without asking and I downed it, and he filled the 2nd shot glass up and gave it to me to shoot. He may have just turned 21, but he was cute, younger than usual for me. No chick will want a dude who drinks right from the bottle.” I sighed as I went to get two shot glasses.įuck. “Fine by me dude.” He opened the bottle, took a few chugs, and handed it to me. ![]() Okay?” As much as I hated reminding him the rules, I’d feel bad if he had a hangover and I’d feel terrible if something happened to him. “You know the rules, drink plenty of water & you don’t drive anywhere tonight. “Do you mind if I drink? Obviously I’ll share.” He asked, again, how could I say no? He grabbed his backpack he brought with him & pulled out a bottle of whiskey. He kicked his shoes off by the door, and sat on my couch. I wasn’t planning on any company, tonight, but how could I say no? So I opened my door & he walked in and made himself at home really quick. “Hey dude, can I come hang out? I’m going stir crazy spending all day and night at my place, and could use some company.” When I peeped to see who it was, I saw Alex standing there. It was kinda late one night, around 9pm, when I heard a knock at my front door. Nothing too special, just gym sessions together and sometimes he’d come over so he could sneak some drinks and not feel judged for it, and his brother was usually there with him. In fact, some weeks we’d spend more time together than his brother and I. Once my best friend’s little brother, Alex, started to hang out with us more once he turned 18, I noticed I was growing kind of fond of him. Even after I came out, nothing changed really, except he’d use me as his wingman to pull chicks that he could fuck for the night. From elementary school & I just turned 30, and from day 1 we were thick as thieves. My buddy, Will, & I have been best friends for most of our lives. I think this will work out fine for both of us ” Here, put my cock in your mouth and clean it. A straight man doesn’t cum handsfree while another dude pumels his hole. Wait, did you seriously just cum? Dude, you said you were straight. Your pussy is better than any chick I’ve fucked. You’ll get to leave the house for work and work your 60+ hour/week job, come home and take my cock, you’ll swallow my piss, you’ll eat my ass, you’ll clean the house and run errands. Because I’m about to knock you up, and own you. You’re going to put my name on the mortgage, my name on your car title, your bank accounts, and everything else you own. You aren’t going to hire me? Okay, that’s fine, fag. Once I’m done here, you’re either going to get me hired on here so I can fuck you every single day on top of your desk, or you can put your checks directly into my bank account and I’ll just own every single part of your life. I’ve taken your cherry, something you’ll never get back. Now, I’ve got my cock buried balls deep in your fucking cunt & am about to breed you. 5 minutes ago you were my bro, there the help me out. Well, since you refused to hire me I figured I’d come down and show you some of my special skills. Once you got a promotion, and you said you were hiring an assistant that I was for sure going to get the job. “I told you when I moved into your place, that I needed a job. ![]()
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