1. Blessing or a Curse


    Date: 11/3/2014, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Author: aone87, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    in my car and drove away. Instead, I was trapped there waiting for the inevitable. It was like being told you were going to get hit by a truck but you didn’t know when. My stomach was tied up in knots so I couldn’t drink. I moved around the rest of that day, avoiding Jason, glancing at whomever he was talking to, and waiting for the fall out I was sure would come. Seconds turned in to minutes, minutes into hours, and still nothing. As each minute passed I began to hope that maybe, just maybe, he holds off in telling his story to the ride home. I would be good with that. Let the word spread after the fact and I can get begin looking for new friends without facing the bombardment of insults and jokes from these guys. Guys continued to drink and party and one by one they started to crash. I helped e****t my d***ken bunk buddy back to his bed and just decided to lie down for the night myself. My muscles tight, I lie there in the pitch dark listening for any sound that might be a reaction to what Jason had witnessed. An hour or so later the cabin fell quiet but I still couldn’t sl**p. Then I heard the door creep open, and the sounds of a guy clearing a space to crash. Not completely unexpected with the addition of Jason and our other buddy, but still an unwelcome thing to deal with considering the night I was having. I turned toward the wall and tried to ignore it the best I could. I was completely dark so I couldn’t make out who it was and I quite honestly didn’t even care. A ...
    few minutes went by and I heard some rustling and noises coming from my new roommate. At first I didn’t think anything about it, but the more I listened the more it sounded like he may be jacking off or at the very least, playing with himself. I put the thought out of my head and cursed the fact that my mind would still go there considering where my uncontrollable urges have gotten me. A minute or two later, however, more noise. This was someone moving towards the side of my bed, still on the floor, but sitting up and looking over me. I now made out the silhouette. It was Jason! I lie there, frozen again, not knowing what to expect. I pretended to be asl**p in hopes he would soon realize that the bed was occupied and he would return to his spot on the floor. Instead, I felt a hand softly brush against my waist. Not believing what I thought was happening, I decided to play possum and continue my act of being asl**p. Jason’s hand slowly increased the length in which he stoked my sides. My heart was beating out of my chest not knowing what to do next. I decided to go with the fake sl**ping act yet, but turn to lie on my back as if I was reacting to the touches in my sl**p. After a short reprieve from his uninvited touches, I again felt the soft touch of his hand, this time on my stomach. He placed his hand just below my naval, so his thumb was over my belly button and his pinkie touch the waist band of my underwear. I was quickly reminded that I did strip down to my underwear ...
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