Jake couldn't believe this was happening. Kate just wouldn't leave it alone. He didn't know how many times he was going to have to tell her that he was gay for her to leave his dick alone. But still no one was around and he wasn't sure how to get her to stop eyeing his cock and fucking it with her eyes.
It wasn't like Jake was a bad looking guy. He was tall, black, and muscular, and he had striven on getting his washboard abs for years by working out and playing a lot of sports. He did everything he could to maintain his figure and every guy he had ever dated always told him he was amazingly good looking and he always took pride in that.
Things started to get weird last week when he went to a frat party with all of his college friends and Kate had been there. She wouldn't stop eye fucking him and staring at his crotch and finally had confronted him and told him that one of his ex boyfriends had bragged to her about how big and great his cock was and how much fun they had had in bed.
Apparently since then Kate was obsessed with trying to turn him straight or at least strike a bargain with him so that she could use his dick for her pleasure. Of course Jake had flat out refused and told her that he was gay and he had never been with a woman, ever, nor had any desire to. Still, ever since then, whatever party he went to she was there, and she had even shown up when he met some of his friends in a bar the other night. She seemed to be everywhere, but their friends ran in the same circles it seemed.
As luck would have it, she must have found out that Jake was hanging out at the frat pool by himself, because before he knew it, he heard footsteps approaching as he lay on the lounge chair after having a nice swim in the warm water a few minutes back.
He had dried off since then and was just relaxing by the pool when Kate had showed up. She wasn't unattractive for a woman, in fact, if he had been straight, he would have found her to be quite sexy. Her breasts were just the right size, her curves in all the right places, and she had inquisitive chocolate brown eyes and long, raven locks that most men would die to run their fingers through. Most men, not gay men like him.
No one else seemed to was around and Kate was being bold. She kept reaching over to rub his cock over his swim trunks. She would really squeeze to feel his dick under there and try and get it to swell from her touching it. Every time he told her to stop she would say okay and then take her hand away. But then five minutes later she was rubbing and squeezing him and just wouldn't let it go.
After about ten minutes of this his dick was starting to respond against his will. She was insistent about feeling him over his shorts and as she cupped the bulge in his pants and gave it a squeeze, he let out a surprised gasp and pushed her hand away, getting exasperated. "I said stop it, Kate!"
"Fine!" She huffed.
But then a few moments, he felt her tugging at his swim trunks until half his semi-hard member was exposed.