"Fuckkk You!!! No way...that is not a fucking fair punishment!" I yelled at my roommate Ted after he announced that I had taken last in our Fantasy Football league and that he would actually be the one to choose the punishment because he had won it on last minute garbage time field goal. Twenty fucking players and I had come in last. I couldn't believe it. I was GOOD at Fantasy Football. Injuries had seriously fucked me.
"Yup! It totally is...because you already bitched about my first punishment which would've been to tattoo you. So this is what you have to do, buddy boy. No more wriggling."
He was holding a small, black bottle that he kept beside his bed that I happened to know he and his girlfriend used during sex. We were close roommates. We had talked plenty about our sex lives. He had taught me why they enjoyed using poppers together. It seemed to make sense. She loved anal. He liked the way it made their bodies respond to stimuli, etc, etc.
"I'm not doing that...that's crazy. Ten sniffs!?" I asked him incredulously, knowing this would actually be a super easy punishment and I was so lucky I'd avoided having to do a permanently terrible tattoo. What could be so crazy about poppers, I figured? I didn't actually know how many sniffs from the bottle was normal.
"It's this or I start showing you tattoo designs...I'm thinking a nice big penis on your left ass cheek," he was smiling at me with a challenging cock of an eyebrow.
"Ugh, fine. Let's get this over with," I still felt like I was the one swindling him. The loser from last year's league had been forced to wear a skirt all around town for a day. That sounded quite terrible too. This was private and I could be done with it like right away. Such an easy punishment.
"Okay, here ya go. Hold your nostril like, entirely pressed to glass of the bottle, and hold your other side closed and take a big sniff...it should last for like one long second if you're sniffing hard." He held the bottle up toward my nose
I did. It was easy. I did it again. Nothing was happening yet. I loved the smell of the Poppers bottle. It was intoxicating. My body did like something that was happening. In rapid succession he had me taking my hits. One. Two. Three. I was feeling really good now. Four. Five. Whoa. Six.
Whoa-Whoa.
Seven. Mmmmm. My skin was swimming in a bath.
Eight. I was tingling all over like electrified Christmas tinsel.
Nine. FUCKKKKK. I had actually started to wobble a little. This felt so fucking good.
Tennnnnnnnnnn. He held my nose to the bottle longer for this last one and I sniffed deeply.
I made sure to breath in deep like he had said to do. It was suddenly so much all at once.
I was suddenly rolling around on the carpet of his bedroom, wearing only my cotton soccer shorts and a t-shirt. My mind and blood vessels were exploding like distant galaxies coming into creation.
I was suddenly more horny than I could ever remember being in my entire adult life.
He was already straddling me and I moaned. Holy shit I was hornier than I had ever been before. Why was he straddling me and why didn't I care?
Ted spread my legs with his and my hands were all over my body touching myself, I felt a gigantic flush of warmth coat every inch of my skin.
He pulled down my shorts and before I could even object my boxers came off too.
I watched him glob a couple of lewd fingers full of a nearby lotion onto my crack and then pulled his own cock out.
Holy shit, my mind was absolutely rolling and spinning and whirling. I was horny. So fucking Horny.
I don't think I'd ever been this horny...ever before.
He was handling me and it felt good to be handled.
My body was relaxed as fuck.
Then his thick dick was pushing into my asshole which immediately spread for him and I was de-virginized within seconds. There was zero pain.
"Take that big cock, Chris."
My straight roommate had his cock pushing into of my ass and I was writhing around on the carpet below him acting as if I was in heat for it.
I WAS in heat.
He filled me fast, and as soon as he was all the way in he began to rock into me as he held my hips. I grabbed his powerful arms and rolled my ass back onto him. How did I even know to do that? The Poppers had completely taken over my brain.
"OH MY GOD I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE INSIDE MEEEEE FUCKKKK YESSSSSS!" I moaned to him.
Powerful thrust after powerful thrust. Nothing hurt. I had taken what I would later learn, was an insane amount of Poppers hits, especially for a first time.
He knew exactly what the effect would be. He knew I'd be willing to do anything...for at least 20 minutes with the amount I had inhaled.
And so he fucked me. Hard. The way a slut gets fucked. On the carpet with my legs spread very wide. And I bounced my butt with his cock because I loved how it felt.
My very first time taking cock was the most incredibly surprising moment of my whole life.
