Chris was a twenty seven year old. amateur bodybuilder, working as a fitness coach, with a high school diploma and as waiter at Denny's on the graveyard shift.
I was a thirty-one year old gay guy he was going to whip into shape, and his boss and employer the manager at Denny's.
Then two months later he needed a place to live, he was more than will to let me provide him oral sex in exchanged for rent. I gave him five days to find a place to live. I blew his mind while blowing him. I don't think he had ever had a real one of those before. Well maybe not from a guy.
Five days later he asked for two more days and one more BJ. I said fine. Two days later he asked for two more days and one more BJ. I said no. He said please, I said no. he asked what else he could do for rent.
I said five more days we make out, and jerk each other off, and sleep together in my bed for the whole night. This was guy on guy gay stuff.
Damn Boss, but only if you make it a full seven days and you got a deal. the hardest part was getting him naked and in bed, Once he realize all sex feels good he was getting into it. We spooned all night and did it again the next morning as a freebie he called.
I got to say we had a few gay moments like I thought he wanted to start something but did have the nerve. It would make him gay. Day five I decided to bring it up in advance.
Me - So, I don't see you looking very hard for a place to live, does that mean you found something.
Chris - No there is nothing out there I can afford I'm so screwed.
Me - Did you offer to let me screw you?
Chris - No no no I said I was screwed.
Me - So, are you into it? How long has it been?
Chris - Wait stop. I said my housing situation was screwed up. Boss you are the only guy I have ever kissed, or touched their junk. I am doing gay stuff for a free place to live and I admit I like what we do just not sure why. You know I couldn't do this with just anyone.
Me - I am thirty-one with a great job making good money and I am looking for a boyfriend, not a roommate. I'm gay and love to poke guys in the butt so my boyfriend needs to bottom and love it. But it's more than that, is about finding that one person and together creating a life together with both your dreams.
Chris - I just keep hoping something I do takes off. I have five clients at the Gym and you are one of them. I make about two grand on a good month and a studio is at least a grand plus utilities. My last place was a one bedroom at thirteen hundred and I was always late on rent.
This don't work any more I need a skill.
Me - I start as a freshman at college and a dishwasher at Denny's. My second year I started waiting tables. My third your I became a cook. My forth year I worked two swings shifts and two grave yard shifts and manager. I graduate with a business degree and get my own store.
That was five years ago.
Chris - Why don't you have a boyfriend?
Me - I that it takes someone special that can be okay in playing the wife's role in a relationship. I don't want to be someone's daddy I want to be someone's partner, the husband in bed.
Chris - Wow I wish I could be that gay but there is no way I can see loving getting it the butt. They say once it happens you love it. It's like volunteering to be gay forever. So you never ... you know go there.
Me - Once a year on my birthday normally with a young muscle boy and with little penis.
Chris - I will go talk to Catholic Charities about a bed at the shelter tomorrow. Any chance you want someone to just cuddle with tonight?
Me - That's a great idea are you ready for bed?
Chris - I can be I just have to bush my teeth. I meet you there.
Ten minutes later...
Chris - I love this bed and the satin sheets are wonderful. Is there anything you can do that outside of prison rape that can make me want to be gay forever?
Me - I think you want to be gay you just don't want people to think your a bottom gay guy. There are lots of things I could do to help you get over your first time fear. I don't want get blamed for turning you or talking you into, going gay. The question is not do you see yourself as the bottom in our relationship. Can you picture you in a gay relationship with anyone. One with a muscle boy where you are the top and everyone knows it?
Chris - It's just easier to explain and I know too many straight guys that would love to fuck my ass given the chance. They just use gay guys... maybe this's it... no wait that is the problem. I'm afraid of being used, instead of loved. I'm afraid I would settle to be used rather than alone a gay maybe. Damn the games I play with my brain scare me sometimes.
I hate the straight guys I know that do that. Yet I am trying to be one of them.
Chris (continues) - Boss I'm in love with you and I am screaming for you to make me gay. Make me yours. Do what ever it is you want to do, and make me love it. I just plan on making you so fucking happy for the rest of my life as your chosen wife / husband. Be right back.
Chris climes under the sheets and does gay stuff for the first time to another mans junk. He asked for instructions but none were necessary. A tongue in his butt for about twenty five minutes had him begging for something more substantial up there. Which I was happy to provide, after a few minutes so was he. Sometime time shortly after that Thirty minutes or so. We became a couple, and never looked back.
My Sometimes Gay Friend - Story Time Blog
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