"Okay not like I will pressure you to fuck me, I will make us coffee and breakfast, you can shower while I get everything ready, then you can be on your way."
The look said it all, but I was not about to have some straight guy in my home who would only let me suck his cock and nothing more. He would put out or he could leave, be nice if he sucked my cock as well.
I got up naked and went in the kitchen to make us breakfast and coffee, he stayed in bed, I went in to see if he was getting ready coffee was ready. I gave him this odd look, was he not getting ready to go, was he hoping to stay the day?
"Are you getting ready to go?"
"Yeah I guess I better do that."
"I made coffee, how do you like it?"
"Two sugars please, Billy could I stay for a bit?"
"You could but I am not looking to support a guy who doesn't work and doesn't put out, if we are going to sleep in the same bed, I need more than to give you a quick blowjob and you're done."
"Come on Billy I'm not a fag, you are, but I am not and never will be."
"Then get your clothes on and get out, or I call the cops."
He sat on the side of the bed, he grabbed his underwear and pulled on his pants, his socks then his shirt, he put on his jacket and made his way to the door. While he put on his shoes I asked for the key, he gave me this sad look.
"Key please."
He reluctantly handed it over, his hand lingered in my own that I pulled back, I opened the door and ushered him out. He stood there in the hallway kind of like a lost puppy, a kitten left on the side of the road. He finally walked out I heard the front door open then close shut.
I had coffee then breakfast, I had some errands to run then I would relax for the rest of the day, being honest I did look for him while I was out. I did not see him, but he watched me from far enough distance that I would not see him.
I got what I needed then made my way home, he continued to watch me and at one point I was sure I had spotted him. I got home put away my groceries then sat and read a book I was so into, yeah I thought about him the entire time.
He really was a cute guy, but I had been with a guy like him before and it never ended well for either of us. That cock of his had me drooling, the thought of it in my mouth and maybe deep inside my ass. I knew what I had to do.
I stripped naked and cleaned out, got in bed with my favorite dildo, I would imagine it was Steve putting his big cock into me. A couple of strokes and I was shooting my chest and neck with my cum, I tasted some of it but it was not like Steve's load.
I liked how he took control, turning us over and forcing his huge member inside my mouth and throat, I lay there naked and covered in cum. I could have sworn I heard a knock on my living room window, I took my tee shirt and pulled it on my cum soaked upper body.
I opened the curtain and there he was, Steve wanting to come back inside, I went in the bedroom and got my shorts and went to the front door.
"What do you want Steve?"
"Can I come in Billy? I can't find a place to stay, I'm hungry and need a shower really really badly."
"How is this my problem Steve? You and I are not even friends, and besides I told you what I want if you come in and stay with me."
"Not sure I can do all of that Billy but could I just come in for a few minutes Please?"
Why was I always a sucker for a hard luck guy? I opened the door and let him in, damn him he was so cute. He and I went in the apartment, I offered him something to eat, maybe a cold drink, he could also use my shower, I might even wash his clothes.
I would feed him then get him in the shower, throw his clothes in the washer, he and I would sit around and talk till his clothes were ready. His cock always seemed to be rock hard and ready, for a straight guy with a gay guy his cock sure did not care who was in the room it wanted attention.
I got his clothes in the dryer, we would have something to eat, then he would be on his way, yeah I wanted him to stay but he would have to do what I asked or the deal was off. In lieu of rent he would satisfy me in the bedroom, anything I asked of him.