An Old Friend
Date: 9/30/2017,
Categories:
Fetish,
Gay Male,
Taboo
Author: subseeker, Source: xHamster
... time, I stopped complaining as I prepared his dinners with Lisa, served and cleaned up, helped Lisa clean the house, including his bedroom and bathroom, and even did his laundry. He just kind of had that power over people, and we both seemed to accept him taking advantage. Another issue that arose within weeks was his lack of boundaries. He rarely wore a shirt, showing off his tanned, muscled body constantly, along with various forms of shorts and boxers that often displayed the magnitude of his junk inside. He frequently walked in to our bedroom or bathroom to ask for things, catching Lisa in various states of undress, always laughing it off like it's no big deal since we're all roommates. I felt like he was constantly testing my strength as a husband, and I was constantly failing to stand up to him...and Lisa was seeing it all happen. Then one night, while Lisa was away with a fellow teacher girlfriend to a conference in San Francisco, Drew decided to sink the knife in. "Hey grab me a beer, will ya buddy?" he shouted, as I was cleaning the dishes from our dinner in the kitchen. I finished up and brought out a beer for each of us, sitting on the couch next to him. "I really miss having Lisa around," he added as I sat staring at some TV commercial. "Yeah," I muttered, not wanting to encourage him. "She really is super hot. Is she good in bed?" "I'm not gonna tell you," I retorted, laughing at his boldness. "Well it's getting hard ...
... to not jump her bones, you know?" "She's my wife, you jerk!!" I said looking at him in shock. "You'll just have to restrain yourself." "Hey I know...why don't you help me out, like old times?" he said, while pulling his massive cock out of his shorts. I stared in disbelief, as memories of serving that cock over and over filled my head. He reached over and pulled my head down to his lap. "Come on, suck it." I tried to pull my head up, knowing this was a bad situation, but his strong arm held my face in his crotch. I don't know if his cock had grown, but it seemed huge, thick and veiny, with large balls and a strong scent of semen. It was easily twice as long and thick as mine. Suddenly, this urge came over me to just submit to him, to relieve his aching balls. I rationalized that it might get him to stop talking about my wife. I opened my mouth and let him guide his rigid cock inside. "Mmmmmm...yes," he groaned. "I needed that. You've always been a good friend." I continued sucking, going back to my old patterns, and the feelings of excitement mixed with shame and humiliation filled my head. "Tell me about Lisa's pussy. And her nipples. I love her little tits. Does she take it up the butt? How is she at giving head?" The string of assaults came out like a barrage. "Stop, Drew," I demanded, pulling my head up. "I'm just trying to get off, buddy, don't worry," he assured me, pushing my head back down. ...