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He got home after the game to find himself alone for the first time in months.  One of his three roommates was always there. He decided to take advantage and rub one out. With no roommates around he did not need to be quiet. He stripped down and started to really get into his fantasies.  Since he was beating his meat hard, eyes closed and moaning loudly he did not hear his roommates return home.  They stood there watching him stoke his salami, oblivious to their presence. They were going to make their presence known, when he suddenly moaned Steve’s name and shot his load all over his stomach and chest. 

The guys looked at each other, then down at his naked, cum covered body. Him moaning Steve’s name, as he came, brought up a bunch of questions. Was their roommate a fag? Did he have the hot’s for Steve? What was he picturing that pushed him over the edge? How could they use this to their advantage? 

Steve was the first one who spoke, bringing his naked roommate out of his post cum high. “What the fuck dude, you fantasizing about me?”

He had been bullying me since grade school. In the halls he would tease me and take my lunch money. In the locker room he would call me a fag and make fun of my size. He was always verbally abusing me and making me feel like less of a man. 

Today he stepped up the abuse.  He was showing off for his friends. The verbal abuse became physical.  He pushed me against the wall and wrapped his hands around my throat. As he choked me I shuttered and twitched. He easily lifted me off the floor, my feet dangling. He felt so masculine using my weakness to impress the guys he hung out with. I could not help myself, my toes curled and I came in my pants. Having this stud abuse me caused me to shoot a load.

Since he was standing between me and his buddies, I think he was the only one who realized what happened. I fully expected him to out me, to make fun of my orgasm, further humiliating me in front of his friends. Instead he lowered me to the floor, leaned in and whispered in my ear. “Meet me in the locker room after school, faggot. I am going to fuck you and make you my bitch.”

As I heard the words, my cock chubbed up again instantly. I knew I would be in the locker room waiting for him. All those years of bullying had trained me to understand he was superior and that my role in life was to serve him.

That’s it, just relax and take my cock. Remember how you used to struggle and resist?  You used to, at least, pretend to be a man, who did not want to be fucked.  Now you just spread your legs and let me use you like a fuck toy.  You grab your little dick and hold it out of the way while I plow your cunt wide open. You’re easier to use than a flesh-lite.

Enough is enough, roomie. It’s been two weeks since we moved into this dorm room together.  Two weeks of you sneaking furtive glances at me while I sleep or when I come back from the showers. it’s obvious that you are interested in my meat. I can’t be sharing a room with a guy who is always sneaking around trying to look at my cock, so here you go. Take a good long look. It’s just a cock. Like yours, but bigger.

I am not real happy to be sharing a room with a fag, but maybe we can work something out.  Like, for example, right now, I could use a warm hole to bust a nut into. The girl I went out with tonight wants to take it slow. She spent all night working me up, then left me hanging. I bet a fag, like you, would love to get on your knees and suck a load out of my balls, wouldn’t you. 

Maybe we could work out a deal, You get to stay in the room and look at my body whenever you want, in exchange for draining my nuts whenever I get horny. You should know, I get horny all the time.  You will wake me every day with a blow job, taking care of my morning wood. I will also, most likely, dump some warm jizz into you during the afternoon and every evening, when I don’t have a date.

So what do you think, you want to be my live in cock sucking cum dump? You don’t have to answer right now, you can just get on your knees and start sucking.

There is no better feeling than being served by a dude who should be an equal, but isn’t. We are both jocks, the same age, similar backgrounds. We are both male, but only one of us is a man. 

There is something in the wiring of his brain that brings him joy, when he is serving others. His purpose in life is to help men empty their balls. He will do anything that I want, no matter ho humiliating or disgusting, as long as there is a hope that he will end up with my nut inside him.