Fags are disgusting and Connor hates them all! There is no doubt in his mind. But when this raging homophobe finds himself forced to move in with another hunky mechanic, he has no idea that he is about to slowly, but surely, become what he despises the most!
This is a pure work of fiction.
This story does not reflect the views of its author. I do not endorse the actions depicted in this story in real life. All characters featured are above 18. Enjoy!
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FROM HOMOPHOBE TO HOMO
Chapter 20: Two words
From the moment I shoved the eight inches dildo up my ass, - to be fair, my hole did not swallow the whole thing at my first attempt but not to brag, I think I did pretty well, I got at least five good inches in -, things escalated very quickly.
I had breached the last barrier I was still holding on to, meaning that from this point on, nothing was stopping me from going further.
And damn right, I went further!
It was like I had tested a new drug and it switched something in my brain. I was instantly addicted.
Turns out: GETTING YOUR PROSTATE MASSAGED FEELS SO FREAKING GOOD!
Robbie did not make any comment even though he definitely saw me fucking myself the previous night.
He for sure did not miss it either when I fingered my hole in the bathtub again that morning.
The cameras were capturing everything, including my tight hole getting wrecked for the very first time by a silicon toy.
But I could not help myself. I had been trying to contain my cravings for months. Heck, probably for years... And now, they were wide awake!
Cameras or not, I was hooked.
My dick was still constantly hard but shoving a few fingers in my ass quickly became my preferred coping mechanism, the best way to calm my nerves.
Although Robbie did not mention anything, at least in the first few days, he spontaneously fingered my ass while I was sucking him off afterwards.
We tried the 69 position for the first time the following night.
I was lying on top of him, going down on his big juicy dick while he was taking care of my ass. Licking, rubbing, rimming... The usual meal. Robbie was good!
And without any warning, from rubbing his index finger against my pucker, it was suddenly inside of me.
I tried to resist having a "dick orgasm" (to oppose to an anal orgasm) but I could not prevent some cum to spurt from my piss-slit when Robbie reached my prostate with his middle finger.
"Hmmmm..." I mumbled; my mouth full.
Robbie was very upset about the jizz, - his spermatophobia, you know -, but thankfully, he was too fond of fingering me to make a scene.
Obviously, I licked every bit of my creamy mess from his neck down, including the few droplets I had deposited on his hairy right nipple.
I made sure to finish him off with the best blowjob of his life to compensate for my mistake.
Just things a good submissive does for his Alpha Male.
The next Monday, Robbie and I officially quit from the garage. It was a big step for us and the guys were quite surprised. Except for Eric.
He told us that he had seen it coming with his usual "I know life better than you, kiddo" attitude.
Oliver was disappointed to lose some of his bros at work. I would miss him too; he was a good lad.
He made a joke about us two running away together like lovers.
I did not say anything and the moment turned awkward. Admittedly, Oliver was not too far away from the truth...
At that point, the only thing I had not let Robbie do was downright fucking my ass. Some fingers, a hot and wet tongue, or a large dildo, that was all fine but a dick in my smooth hole, still, this was a no.
See, I did have some limits after all.
Well, I had one limit.
The day that we quit, Robbie had prepared a few surprises for me. I could say that I was expecting the worst, but at this point, I did not really expect anything. No matter the scenario I would go through in my mind, I knew that Robbie would always come up with something unpredictable.
First, in the intimacy of his bedroom, he gave me a good check for my "work" so far. Ten grands.
He also praised me, which felt nice.
"I can say it now that there is no camera around, you're so good at roleplaying, dude. Like, we can really believe you are a sub bitch, eager for cocks. And great initiative with your hole, the fans love it when you pound it yourself. It also helps me a lot too, it's like I'm banging a nice pussy now."
I nodded yes.
Did anyone really think that I was still "roleplaying"? I wondered. I had no idea myself where I was at. Fiction was totally merged with reality.
Second, Robbie had brought home an impressive collection of sex-toys, including various sizes of butt plugs and dildos. One of them was the size of a literal arm.
Even the huge XXL black dildo that I had not dared to get anywhere near my ass looked small in comparison.
At least, I knew that for sure, it was impossible for anyone, including me, to take that terrifying arm-thing up one's ass. It would for sure rearrange and hurt your guts!
Some of these faggots were truly insane!
But I did accept to "wear" (as Robbie put it) a butt plug. I pretended that I was reluctantly agreeing to do it "for the fans", but the truth was, I could not wait to see what it would feel like to have something in my ass 24/7.
Robbie had told me that it would be good to loosen my ass up a little.
"Your hole would look better on camera if it was not so fucking tight." He wisely advised.
The first butt plug we got inside me was a glass one. Fancy!
"See, I'm even offering you jewels." Robbie said laughing as he was shoving it in.
We proceeded to the anal insertion in the living-room to make sure the moment would be caught by the cameras.
Robbie was not very gentle but at least, he licked my ass to lube it a little before the penetration. Then, he jizzed on my face. Apparently, shoving the plug in me had gotten him super horny.
The prick, he aimed his cock right at my eyes when he nutted.
And he was chuckling about it afterwards!
"Jesus Christ, Rob! My eyes are burning!" I complained.
There was so much cum, I was literally blind.
"Come on, bitch, don't be a pussy! Wait... You are one... Well, just try not to complain so much, nobody likes whining cunts."
As I mentioned, things moved on quickly at this stage.
In the span of just a couple of weeks, I found myself spending every woken moment (and sometimes even at night), with a butt plug or a dildo buried in my ass.
Every Sunday night, there was a special event where Robbie would let me cum in front of our audience. It was a whole thing: I would kneel down in the middle of the kitchen and I would have to stroke my dick watching Robbie flexing his muscles.
I was only authorized to jerk off watching him.
I did not mind that particular rule. For the life of me, my roommate looked like a legit Greek God, he was going to the gym more often since we had quit the garage and it showed.
Although I was dying to nut, I still had to wait for his authorization to blow my loads.
It was both Hell and Heaven at the same time.
In the end, I would ultimately be allowed to jizz in a glass, - or rather, to EXPLODE in it -, while my roommate was hardcore fingering my asshole.
The first time, Robbie had two fingers in, the second time, he was banging me with three fingers. Rough. But also, very nice.
I have to admit, the butt plug did help my ass getting stretched and prepared. The sensations were amazing.
Also, let's be real here, I had never had a stronger orgasm in my entire life. My balls were hurting after the fact, and I was experiencing intense spams all the while emptying myself in this dirty forsaken glass, but it was all worth it.
As far as I could recall, I had always been a huge ejaculator but there, it was on a whole new level.
The wine glass was almost entirely filled with my thick white juice. I was releasing volleys, after volleys, after volleys of fat loads of cum, while Robbie kept pounding my ass with his fingers. I had lost all control over my ejaculation.
As you can imagine, I also had to drink the whole thing.
"Chug, chug, chug!" The audience was cheering me on in the chat.
In a daze and still not fully recovered from my powerful orgasm, I did chug the sperm right in. And then, I smiled to the camera.
Robbie looked so proud of me.
I did not have access to the website's data but it seemed like our 24/7 livestream was becoming very successful.
This was one of the only things I was still concerned about. How many people were watching us exactly? I never had a definitive answer on that point.
From what I could tell from the comments, - when I got to see them from times to times -, or from some things Robbie would let slip up, it felt much like hundreds of viewers were connected, compared to the initial few dozen...
I thought about bringing it up but what if Robbie got mad and kicked me out?
He could easily find another whore to service his dick, someone who would take it up his ass too.
I could not risk it.
Sure, I could fuck myself with a dildo, I was getting pretty good at it, but truthfully, it was so much better when Robbie was the one doing it. And if I was addicted to getting plugged, I was even more addicted to Robbie's sweet flavoured cum.
At this stage, he had been feeding me for months and I simply could not get enough.
This was virtually the only thing I was thinking about. His precious juice.
A couple of weeks after the beginning of this new "anal" arrangement, Carlos came home as a special guest on the livestream.
Obviously, I sucked his fat Latino dick a few minutes after his arrival, and I let him dry humped me, his cock fitted perfectly between by ass cheeks.
Certainly, Carlos could tell that I had made progress since the last time we were on stream together. I gagged a lot while swallowing his dick, but I never let go of his wet and throbbing shaft.
His sperm tasted delicious but there was just something which was missing.
It was simply not as good as Robbie's when he blew his loads in my mouth.
Finding more about my new talents, Carlos could not resist to play with a dildo in my ass, and for the first time, we attempted to get the huge black one in.
Despite Robbie and Carlos' combined efforts to plough my hole, (and my own best attitude to stretch my ass), it was a failure. Carlos made me eat his hairy ass to compensate for this disappointment.
I eagerly obliged, feeling sorry to have not been able to shove the huge toy in my hole.
I spread Carlos' musky hole in return and I dove in like a cheap whore.
I was a whore.
Wait... No... I was just playing the role of a whore!
I was a straight guy.
