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I knew i was wrong for doing it, but....I could not resist myself cause he was so hot and really into me. He, i am reffering to was my friend. The only bad part about it was that he had a boyfriend.I assured him that I wouldn't tell anyone that he had cheated on him with me, and he told me that he would tell no one about me, except for other discreet gay or bi men he may know, and I agreed.
After him, I didn't meet many guys that I found too attractive and the ones I did, didn't present themselves as available to me, and not being very assertive towards men, I shrugged it off until another time. I went the rest of the semester without seeing another man's cock in person, but I did date a few women here and there, but nothing significant came from that. It wasn't until near the end of the semester when something came about, and it was different than anything I'd experienced up until then. I had had 3 previous experiences with men before this, 1 just straight giving a blow job before I turned 18, and 2 full sexual encounters during my first semester. And even though when each man offered his cock, I was glad to take it, I still considered it sex here and there. But what I was about to get into would take me from "bi-sexual bottom" to "slut".
Since it was my first year away from home, I partied way too much. I partied so much, in fact, that I was failing my math course. All of my other grades could be B's if I did well on the final, but by my calculations, even if I aced the final I would still fail the class, that's how bad my grade was. So I decided to visit my professor during his office hours, and see if there was some way to pass.
I went to see him about two weeks before the final. I sat down, told him my predicament, and he looked me up in his books. He read my name off, and he looked at me and asked me if I knew Jeff. I told him that I did, and he told me that Jeff used to be a teaching assistant for him, and they sometimes went out on the town together. I said that was nice, and asked him what he thought about my grade.
He checked over my scores again and told me that even if I did well on the final, I couldn't pass. Knowing my parents would be furious, I muttered "Shit" audibly. My professor (who I won't name here) lowered his voice and said "Well maybe there's something....but it's up to you."
"What is it?" I asked.
He said, "Well, this is kind of awkward, so if I offend you I'm sorry. But I know about you and Jake a few months back."
I said, "Oh really?" I was beginning to think that everyone was about to know or something, but I realized that I was wrong when he said, "Well, he told me because I'm bisexual as well, and he knew I'm not out either."
"So what is it I need to do to pass?" I asked.
"I think you know where I'm going," he said.
"Sleep with you and I pass? Are you serious?"
"Well, yeah. I've never been with anyone your age, or any student for that matter, so this is a good opportunity for me. It's your grade, not mine," He paused for a few moments and said, "What's it going to be then?"
The big problem was that I wasn't attracted to him at all. Not that he was an unattractive man, he just wasn't the type of guy who I liked to get with. He was about 45, divorced I believe, about the same heighth as me, not overweight, but pretty hairy, and that is definitely a turn-off for me. I didn't want to sleep with him, but I felt that I had to, so I just said "When?"
"Tomorrow night good for you?" I told him that it was. He then said to me, "Only one thing. You need to be completely shaven, no hair whatsoever below the hair on your head."
I told him that that was already taken care of, and that my only thing was that he wore a condom. He agreed. He wrote directions to his house and what time to be there, and I was headed home.
Over the next day, I knew this was wrong, but I figured the grade would be worth it, not realizing just how much of a whore I had just made myself. But I went anyway.
I arrived at his house around 8 or so, and he invited me in. He asked me if I wanted to chat or if I just wanted to get to it. Just starting to feel slightly cheap, I said let's go. He took me to the bedroom, and then led me to the bed. I sat down on the edge of the bed, and he stood in front of me and said, "Well why don't you undress for me? Take everything off, completely naked."
I did as he asked, removing my shoes then my shirt, then my pants and finally my socks. He looked me up and told me to turn around. He checked me out from behind and caressed my ass. He said "Ok, you can sit and relax now." I sat back down, and he took off all of his clothes as well. He had a decent sized cock, but he had a very hairy chest, and a vast amount of hair above his cock and around his balls, none of which appeals to me at all. He moved closer to me, reaching to the side to grab a condom, while hinting his cock toward my mouth. Not wanting to suck him, and knowing he wanted to fuck me at some point, I laid down on my back on the bed, and looked away from him, just waiting for him to come do me, and be done with it all. He laughed quietly as he saw me doing this, and climbed between my legs and started putting the condom on. I asked if I should turn over on my stomach for him, and he leaned over me til he was right above my face and asked me "You're not attracted to me are you?" with a large grin on his face. I wasn't, and the fact that he was such a jerk made it even less so. When I didn't answer, he smiled larger and said "Good. In that case, I want you on your back."
He took the pillow from under my head, and had me place it under my ass. He had me lift my legs into the air slightly, and began to enter his cock into my ass. I cringed a bit as his cock first entered me, and I turned my head to the side and looked away as he began fucking me. He switched from a fast pace to a slow one, and went back and forth between them, his chest against mine, his thick sweaty chest hair rubbing against me. He kept fucking me, his breathes and groans getting louder. I just looked away as he had his way with me, not really into it at all, yet still kind of enjoying having a cock in me again. He was sweating pretty heavily, and as I could smell the odor of his sweat, I hoped he would finish soon. Finally, after another ten minutes, he blew his load, withdrew, and got off the bed.
As he removed the condom, and wiped his cock clean, he looked at me and said, "Well, you've just passed with a C minus." Originally being under the impression that I would at least be getting a B plus. I freaked out and told him it wasn't fair. "Well, I'll give you an A, but you need to stay here for another hour, and do anything I say. But don't worry, I'm not into much stuff, so I'm just looking for another go or two. But you still have to do what I say."
Since I had already made myself a prostitute for a goddamned C minus, I agreed, since my parents would still flip over a C. I said, "Fine, I'll stay for one hour exactly for an A, and do whatever you ask."
He told me not to redress, and he was going to handcuff me to the bed, until he was up and ready for me. He did, and left the room for a few minutes, he came back, still naked and turned on the TV and put in a gay porn. He sat and watched it for about ten minutes, playing with himself until I saw his cock fully at attention once again. He left the porn on, got up, and undid the handcuffs. He sat back down, and told me to get on my knees and blow him. I didn't exactly want to hear that. I love sucking cock....love it. But I'm not altogether a huge fan of a lot of pubic hair around the cock I'm about to suck, and he had a ton, and it was matted down with sweat, since I don't believe he showered or anything after fucking my ass. But I had to do what I had to do, so I got on my knees and put his cock in my mouth as he continued to watch the porn in front of him. I sucked on the top of his shaft, but he spread his legs out as far as he could and grabbed my head and forced me down all the way to his pelvis. I could smell the sweat in his crotch and feel it on my face as he moved my head rapidly up and down his cock. He told me to keep doing it like that and I did as I was told. I went on for awhile until he grabbed my head and pushed his hips toward my face, and started fucking my throat as he moved my head as well. He started breathing heavier and said "You'd better swallow this," and blew his cum into my mouth. He let go, and I sat up on my knees and swallowed his cum like he told me to.
He stood up, took me back to the bed, and handcuffed me there once again. He told me that he still had 40 minutes with me and that he would be ready again soon. He said he was taking a shower and would be back soon. About ten minutes later he came back in, drying himself off.
He was hard again, and told me he was going to use the whole half an hour he had and that then I would have myself an A. Still wet, he got on the bed, and undid my handcuffs. He told me to turn over, and he handcuffed me back to the bed. He told me to get on my knees and I did, spread my legs, with my ass as high as I could get it. He told me not to move, as he went across the room for a condom. He came back with it on, got behind me, and rammed his cock into me, grabbing my hips tightly. My jaw clenched as he first went into me, and he fucked my ass hard and fast, my ass slapping against him audibly. He had just cum twice, so I figured that I actually was going to be in this position for the remainder of the half hour, so I tried to enjoy it as much as possible. He fucked me hard in this manner for a few minutes, then pulled his shaft out of me, and slapped my ass so hard that it stung quite a bit, and immediately stuffed his cock back into my ass and kept going hard. He went on for a few more minutes, then he pulled out again, and reached over me to undo my cuffs.
He pushed my ass down so I was flat and face-down on the bed, and then got up and stood behind the foot of the bed. He grabbed me by the ankles, and pulled me down the bed, so that my ass was on the edge, and my legs were hanging off of the bed. He leaned over me slightly, pushed my legs together, spread my ass cheeks with his hands and entered me again. He went into me fast, and pulled out slow, going back and forth slowly for about a minute or two. He pulled out of me again, spread my legs, and shoved his cock into me quite roughly once again. He railed at my ass with one hand pushing down on my back, most of his weight pushing me down into the bed, with his other hand holding my left leg in the air beside him. He dropped my leg, and a second later I felt his hand on my head, grabbing my hair and pulling my head up and back as he fucked me even harder. The slight combined pain of my hair being pulled hard, and him fucking the hell out of my asshole made for a different, but not totally bad, experience. He pushed all the way into me again, and left it there for a few moments, moving his hips around, and I could feel his balls against mine, and his pubic hair grinding against my smooth ass.
After close to ten minutes went by, he pulled out of me again. He told me to stand up in the middle of the room, and bend over, and put my hands on the chair he was sitting on a few minutes before. I complied, and assumed the position he directed me to. He smacked my ass once more before going back into me. He grabbed my hips again and pulled me farther onto his cock. He worked me back and forth for a while, and then told me to do some of the work for him. He let go of me and I continued working my ass back and forth on his cock. I went at him for as long as I could, and as I slowed down, he grabbed my hips again and began railing me harder. He only went on, before he said he was cumming soon.
He pulled out of me before he did, and caught his breath. He told me to sit down and suck him until he was about to cum. I did as I was told, and began sucking the head of his cock, while stroking his shaft. I didn't have to go on long, because he pushed me off of his cock. He told me to shut my mouth and eyes. I did like he said, and after a second or two, a felt his hot cum splash onto my forehead and again in the middle of my face, and two more shots hit me in the chest. He sighed in relief and grabbed me by the hair and rubbed his cock over my face, spreading him cum even more.
He handed me a towel, and I wiped his cum off of me the best that I could. I walked into his bathroom and washed my face, and walked back into the bedroom. He told me that my half hour was up and that I could go. He said I was definitely worth an A, and that's what I would be getting. Feeling cheap as hell, I dressed and left. Over the next few days, I realized just how cheap I really was. But upon further reflection of the next few days, I decided I kind of like it, and while I didn't totally enjoy the experience, it made me so hot thinking about how I was used for a piece of ass. So I jacked off to the memory...until the next time I had the craving for a nice and hard cock.