Turning The College Freshman


Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, First-Time, Gay, Humiliation
There are many exciting chronicle on here that, unfortunately, do not have the added bonus of being true. So here is my story of my first manlike intimate experience in college. This story is in no way made up, but contingent have been changed to protect identities.

I was a college entrant the first clip I ever did anything with a man. The individual was a older, and a friend of mine since we were kids. He has since come out as being gay, however, I still maintain being straight ( despite what the residuum of this narrative will read ).
We frequently hung out together outside of school and on the weekends and were very close. Often, our topics would tramp to a sexual nature and he would ask me elaborate enquiry about our experience. He let it be known that he was insecure about his torso and as such asked me questions about my member size, how yearn it took me to ejaculate, and other male related questions.
My friend, who I will refer to as Paul, worked at a computer repair workshop in our small town. Business was generally tiresome and I would often shoot the breeze him for long menses of time. Over the course of several month and many word he worked up to asking me if he could see my phallus. At first I was shocked and a niggling wary, until he stated it was only to liken because he felt insecure about his. Initially I said no and he did not press the issue.
It should be said that Paul was a maestro at manipulation. Since I was a entrant, I was unable to drive on campus and he would pay me hinge on where I needed to go. As I was not computing device savvy, he would also fix or upgrade my computer if needed. Some time after our initial conversation regarding seeing my member, he brought it up again while giving me a ride. When I said no again he got a piddling angry and stated"I give you rides everywhere and don't charge you for gas, and you can't even do this one thing for me."I considered it for a few mo while he went on about how he was going to jump charging me ( I had no money ) before I finally decided to concede. While driving in his car I unbuckled my knickers and slid them down to the floor. As I was very nervous, my penis was smaller than usual and Paul laughed and joked about"not being worried anymore"before telling me I could pull them up.
There was no citation of the incident for some time until Alice Paul one day jokingly commented about my having a small-scale member while we were alone at the shop class. Defending myself, I said I was nervous and was above norm normally. Seizing on the opportunity, Paul began convincing me to show him my erect penis.
"I have already seen your prick. If you are bigger than rise it. What's the divergence ?"
Paul then brought me to the spine elbow room of the shop and sat me down in front of a estimator and then proceeded to bring up a erotica site."Sit here and hitch off until your cock is fully hard, and then call me back."Scared, but wanting to prove him unseasonable, I did as I was told and before I knew it I had a fully aroused rooster in my hand and called him back again.
"Ok, so you were't kidding."He said as he sat on his knees in front of my president,"Can I come to it ?"For me this had gone too far. I wanted to run out of there and he saw that so he added"calm air down. I just want to see how hard it is."When I began to pull up my pants, fix to leave he again got angry and said"All the shit I do for you and this is how you give back me ? If you walk out everything stops. You pay me for all the gas money and you respectable hope I don't tell apart anyone about this."Scared, I walked back and dropped my bloomers again, showing my still erect cock. Even though it felt wrong and I was scared, I have to allow that all excited me. When Paul reached down and began to stroke the head of my cock I felt a shiver up my back."Put your hands on your capitulum and don't impress them until I tell you"he said in an angry voice. I listened to what he said as he started to yank harder and faster, occasional stopping to knead my balls."Please Apostle of the Gentiles, you need to blockade"but for all Paul listened I might experience not said anything at all.
When I finally came, I ejaculated all over his hand and floor."This is a messiness and you are going to clean it up."So I ran to the bathroom, grabbed some towels and began to clean up the flock while he sat and watched me, saying nothing."Can I go now ?"I asked."Don't you tell anyone about this"he said, and I left.
After that incident I avoided him for some time, but was finally forced to return when my computer needed to be fixed."Haven't seen you in a while. You don't need to be weird about this you know."I explained to him how I felt and how ashamed I was after. agreement, Paul the Apostle stated that there was nothing to be ashamed about and that we could go back to being rule. Agreeing, I dropped off my computer and said I would be back later in the day.
When I returned at night, Paul said my computer was fixed and he had something to usher me. Bringing me around to the back room again, he sat me down in the same president and opened the information processing system screen. Apprehensive, I said I didn't want to see anything else and wanted my calculator so I could go."Just look."and he proceeded to show me a telecasting of the previous outcome, stab from a hidden tv camera in the way."This is just a copy, I didn't want to have to present you this, but you are being such a fiddling diddly-shit about everything."I felt so scared and ashamed. I wanted to run out and never see him again but I didn't know what he would do with the telecasting. What if my friends and family found out ?
"What do you want from me to edit this ?"I asked, though I feared I already knew the answer.
"Put these on"he said as he handed me a couple of handcuff. I was genuinely fearful as I placed my hands behind my backbone and felt the frigid metallic element click around my wrists.
"Now wait here"he said as he went to the battlefront of the shop class and locked the threshold. When he finally returned he made me get on my knees in forepart of him."You are going to lactate my tool now. If you fight me at all I am sending this television to your parents."he then slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi erect penis.
My feelings at this power point could only be described as a hopeless excitation. I felt trapped and scared to a greater extent than I ever have in my life sentence but at the like time I was getting turned on."Open your mouth"and I obeyed as he slid his penis in my mouth for the first time. With each heart his dick began to swell more than and more until it was all I could do not to clog up."Good boy"he said as he grabbed my headway with both hired man and began to thrust more vigorously."I bet you can aim this right down your throat"and he began to push his member to the back of my mouth, choking me. Coughing and gasping, I desperately tried to pull back, helpless against his hold. When he finally released me I fell forward on to the ground gasping for air, tears running down my eyes."Please Paul the Apostle, I can't do this."“ We aren't done yet"as he pulled me up roughly and began to once again lunge his dick in my mouth. As he began to groan louder and louder my mouth filled with the taste of his salty precum. I knew what was coming."You are going to film this load and bury it or everyone sees the video."
With a grasp around my head that I could not escape from and a few final driving force, Saint Paul held my header in position as his dick shot a Brobdingnagian, milky load into the backrest of my throat. I began to gag instantly, but I knew that I needed to swallow."Take it all you little slut"he said moaning as I forced myself to swallow what felt similar congius of his come. Even after his fully load had been taken down, he lingered in my mouth for a while longer as his penis started to misplace its hardness. When he finally pulled out he took his penis in hired man and rubbed it over my brim and face.
"Are you ever going to tell anyone about this ?"he asked as his wet, pasty turncock ran over my face."Of course not"I said, and I knew it was genuine."You are going to add up back here tomorrow, is that understood ?"
"Yes"I said, defiance clearly shown in my grimace. Unexpectedly, he slapped me across the face with such force that I fell to the ground, still handcuffed."YES, SIR."he said as he stood above me."Yes sir,"I said, defeated and submissive.
If I thought that was the spoilt of it, I had no estimation what tomorrow had in store…

To be continued .
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