As I entered the apartment, my roommate, dressed only in striped briefs and a tee shirt, grabbed me by the shoulders, guided me to the middle of the living room and forced me to my knees facing the couch. He then started to tell me how things would be from now on. I would become his fucktoy, his bitch. Taking care of his needs and desires when he couldn’t get a chick to put out. He stood in front of me with his crotch inches from my face. I could see his cock engorge inside his underwear, getting bigger and bigger, pushing the stripped fabric closer and closer to my mouth. As I started to protest, he slapped me upside the head and told me I had left my computer logged on when I went to class today. He found the gay porn stash as well as the websites of the school athletic teams and his photos in particular.
I would have hung my head in shame and run to my room, but I was unable to take my eyes off the bulging pouch of cock meat in front of me. He then sat back on the couch and started to put on a show. Pulling his full, cum laden balls out and caressing them. Then his magnificent cock followed. He had a slight problem getting his meat out of the leg hole, but eventually it popped free. At this point my own cock was tenting my shorts and drool was running down my chin.
He snapped his fingers and told me to crawl over on my hands and knees and suck him dry. I did not hesitate for a second, as my lips wrapped around the shaft and his thick cock pushed into my throat, I knew we had both found our rightful positions in the apartment and in the world. He was a man who deserved to be serviced by a bitch like me. From that day forward I sucked his dick every morning, relieving the boner he had upon waking. I was also ass fucked on a regular basis by him and his friends. After several years of taking his cock, seeing it up close daily and feeling it pounding into my body, I still get hard thinking of that first time I saw it “pop” out of the leg hole of those striped briefs.