Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch
By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex). Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading nice and exciting erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Part 09
Now that I had three dicks to take care of, my routine became much harder. It was really complicated to study, read and do my work. Sometimes, my flatmates would hold the books over their chests while I would read and jerk them. Sometimes, when I had to read and type, I'd read the book on the chest of one of them while the other would type my words. My hand would be on their cocks almost all the time. They wouldn't let me go out, and I had to promise I'd stay at home whenever I wasn't in my classes. Even Adam started coming home more often since I stroked him for the first time. It means that all the time I came home there was someone with his dick out of the pants, waiting for me. Usually, it would be a limp dick but it'd be ready for some pumping. I bought two packages of hand towels and I think I had more than sixteen of them now. At least, I didn't need to hand wash them straightaway, I could just throw them in the washing machine and wash later. Sometimes, I would wash only towels, because the washing machine would be already full with them.
I also got used to being watched by my mates, I was managing to pretend I wasn't feeling their eyes over me and my butt. My biggest problem by then was the pain in my wrist, arm and hand that was getting much worse. And now, I didn't know what to do. When I started jerking Brian with the gloves, it was fine for me, because I'd jerk him and then only touch his dick for a while. I wouldn't need to be pumping his dick to make him cum all the time. Only slow strokes and it would be ok for him. But now, I felt like I wouldn't have even one minute to rest as I had to go from one to the other nonstop. I was trying not to complain about it, but it was getting impossible to keep with the deal and I still had 25 days or something to go.
Once I was jerking Kurt who was watching TV and sometimes my ass in the mirror under the TV. Adam and Brian weren't home. Kurt was a lazy guy who wouldn't care about anything, except the scores of rugby matches and being stroked. He was very dominant and controlling, but he wouldn't impose anything to me like Brian. Kurt would just sit down and expect me to act without saying a word. I would avoid talking to him. Normally, I'd see him on the couch, he'd then look at me and rub his cock. That was everything I needed to see to move towards him, pull his cock out of his shorts and stroke it. That day, I felt like he was taking way too long to cum if compared to the first day I jerked them. Brian sometimes would keep me stroking him for one hour or so. In the beginning, Kurt wouldn't last too long but I think he was getting used to my hand around his cock and even after one hour jerking him, he wouldn't cum. I didn't know how his dick wouldn't become sore.
`This is getting too exhaustive' I said despite trying my best not to complain. I didn't want to give reason for him to call me names or humiliate me any further.
`What's exhaustive?' he asked, changing channels with the remote control in his hand.
`You take too long to cum and my hand is hurting' I complained but didn't stop my hand.
`Oh, that! Do you know why this happens?' he looked at me.
I just looked back at him as if I was waiting for him to answer his question already. It's obvious he didn't expect me to answer anything. He just wanted to have the opportunity to say something he knew I wouldn't agree with.
`Believe me, but we get tired too, just like you. You know it's a lot of stimulation in our dicks, but we can't ask you to stop stroking us coz otherwise you can't prove you ain't a fag. We don't stop you coz we want to help you. We're doing this sacrifice coz we're your friends' he said trying to sound kind. Of course, I didn't buy it but I let it pass.
`But you should try to cum faster and let me do other stuff. This is really exhaustive' I begged. I think I looked like a hungry pet surrounding its owner, pleading for food.
`Well, you know that other sorts of stimulation make all this process way faster, right?'
`What you suggesting?' I didn't know exactly what he wanted from me, but I knew there were many things someone could do to stimulate a dick and make it cum. But I wouldn't do anything more compromising than what I was already doing.
`You know. You watch porn, so you must know how guys enjoy and cum way faster when they got chicks sucking them, for example' Kurt licked his lips and lifted his hips, trying to reach my mouth. I was still processing his words, when I looked straight in his eyes. He saw my reaction and returned to his original position.
`What? I'll never put my mouth in your... thing' I protested.
`You already touch it, it's not so different, is it? The only difference is that you'd be holding it with your mouth and lips, not with your fingers. No big deal' Kurt was still showing his tongue and licking his lips with it.
`Disgusting, I'll never do that' I was truly disgusted. I couldn't imagine the taste of a dick, its head oozing precum, and then the thick sticky cum in my mouth touching my tongue and going down my throat.
`It's ok, mate. I was just trying to help' he smiled, maybe imagining that my opinion would change soon. I knew Brian and Kurt wouldn't stop trying to have me sucking them, but I still could say no and fight them. They knew I wouldn't accept that.
I grabbed his dick with more passion because now I wanted that to finish quickly. I saw that now he was staring at my lips in a way I haven't seen him doing before. I preferred not to think what he was imagining. As he looked at my mouth, his dick started throbbing until it spurted cum all over the towel that was placed on his chest. I removed it, took the towel to a box where I was keeping all the dirty towels and then I went to my pc to check some stuff. I knew I didn't have much time because Kurt would be calling me back soon, or even worse, Brian and Adam would be back home. So I rushed. When I turned the pc on, I realized it was making a strange sound. I was trying to check what it could be when I smelled something burning. When I looked up, I thought my pc was about to explode. There was smoke everywhere. I unplugged it quickly but I think it was too late. Damn, that's all I needed: a broken pc. In no time, Kurt appeared in my room asking about the smell of smoke. His dick was still out of the flies, as usual. That was stupid, but more stupid was me on my fours trying to reach the back of the pc wearing nothing but jockstraps. Anyway, I was screwed without a computer. Kurt saw my frustration.
`Mate, don't worry. You can use mine or Brian's laptop. You can take the laptops to the living room and do your work there with us' he said touching his cock. Obviously, he didn't give a crap for me and my computer.
I think I didn't have any choice. I was still trying to understand what could have happened to my pc. Later I'd have to do something and have it fixed. Kurt brought his laptop to the living room and left it on the dinner table. I noticed that he left the pc near the chair that was turned to him so I would keep my ass turned to his side. I wouldn't argue. I sat down and started checking my stuff on the uni's portal, when I realized that without my pc I wouldn't be able to access my porn. That was bad, really bad. Without my porn, how could I jerk off? My only hope was to have my pc fixed as soon as possible.
I finished working when Brian appeared. I didn't want to see him, because I felt he would make me feel worse. He approached me and asked about that smell and I told him what happened to my pc. I don't know if he was pretending, but he seemed worried and volunteered to help me and take me in his car to the maintenance. He said he knew some guys who were computer experts and would have it fixed in no time. I didn't want to seem so thankful but I was. I was very relieved when he said that. We left the pc there to be fixed and went back home because it was getting dark. I was told they would call Brian to let us know when it was done. When we entered the apartment, I started undressing when Brian took his dick out of his jeans and sat on the couch.
`I need a hand here, buddy' that's all he said.
I went to my position between his legs, put my right hand on his shaft and the left under his balls and started jerking him. After ten minutes or something, I saw his phone ringing. I was so excited because I was sure I'd have my pc back. He picked it up and I could hear him agreeing with whoever was on the other side of the line.
`It's about your computer. I'm sorry but they are saying it's lost for good. You have to change some parts and it might cost you not less than 500 bucks. Do you want them to fix it now or do you prefer to wait?'
I was speechless. Of course I didn't want to wait, but 500 was too much for me. I stopped pumping Brian's dick as I was thinking. I didn't have 500 dollars. I told him I was broke and I expected him to lend me some money, but he didn't offer. Brian was the only child of a rich family. Usually, he would lend money when his friends needed it, but I was being an exception.
`I'll tell them to wait till you got the money, right?' he informed me.
He did as he said and turned off his phone.
`It's not the end of the world. You can use my laptop whenever you want, k? Now keep stroking me and make me cum'
I knew I could use their laptops, but what about my porn and relief before bed? I couldn't even tell them about that. I didn't want to, but I stroked Brian till he cummed. And then did it again with Kurt before going to bed. Adam didn't appear that night. He was probably fucking some chick in another dorm. He always had many chicks calling him and inviting him for a sleep over. Me, on the other hand, had my computer and my hand to relieve my tension. Well, there was this girl I was dating, but she wouldn't call me. Probably, she had forgotten me already. I couldn't remember the last time I fucked a woman and now I'd forget how to get off. At least, how to jerk off my own cock, because I had a lot of dick to stroke. In my room, I felt like I was missing something. I tried to use my imagination and jerk off. I needed to think about chicks, about pussy. That was the only way I could forget about cocks. But my head wouldn't help me. Every time I closed my eyes I saw cocks everywhere, cocks of different sizes and shapes. I saw Brian, Kurt and Adam. Their bodies and hard dicks. I couldn't jerk off to a cock, I'd be confessing to myself I was a fag. That day, I jerked off only Brian and Mark. I'd have stroked Adam if he asked me, but I wouldn't have touched my own dick. I knew that that day I was losing part of my masculinity. I'd jerk off other guys and not myself. I thought I had to find different options to get off and whilst I considered my options, I fell asleep.
End of part 09
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