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Straight Guy Working in a Gay Club

*All characters in this story are over the age of no underage role-play appears in this story*

I was 21 years old and had just broken up with my girlfriend, forcing me to leave her apartment. Apparently, "Daddy's little girl," idea she could fuck whoever she wanted without a protect in the planet and without consequences. My ex was a spoiled teen whose father paid for everything. My mistake, besides matchmaking app her, had been moving in with her. I dodged a bullet on that account because she popped up positive for an STD and had to notify everyone she had sex with within the last month. Luckily I was wash after my blood test. So I was crashing on friends' couches as I looked for an apartment I could afford. I was starting my fourth year of college and my current job just wasn't cutting it anymore. I wasn't rich and I paid my hold way through existence. Which unfortunately wasn't going well. I had just seen a flyer, which I didn't realize people still used, for a "bartender wanted" sign. The flyer advertised superb money plus tips, flexible hours, and a safe operate

But I'm straight

Now let's gain this straight; and I mean STRAIGHT..

I am not gay!

I repeat I am NOT gay!

Yes, I realise the present situation would seem to suggest otherwise, me waking up in bed naked with another guy equally naked, his arm wrapped around me and tell-tale signs that we were "intimate" last night, but I confirm you, I am not gay. This sort of just, well happened, an accident really

It started casually enough, you see I had been up to see my daughter (see "daughter" can't be gay) and as the journey is a good 10 hours, I decided to break it up by staying in one of those anonymous chain hotels that are just off the motorway.

As it was a wet January evening I decided not to venture out but consume in the hotel's equally anonymous restaurant. You grasp the type, pretty basic standard fare although perfectly edible.

Anyway, I plumped for the daily special - fish and chips with mushy peas and was tucking into then when I heard

"Excuse me, you couldn't pass the vinegar could you?"

I looked up, it was a guy at the next table, who was also alone and was also going fo

Straight Turner: A Philosophy

Summary: Male lover stud's hobby is turning straight guys.

Thanks: Goamz86 and Robert for editing.

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Matt, whose anal cherry I had just taken, said, "I can't believe we just did that. I consideration I was straight."

"I knew you weren't," I replied, as I returned from the washroom. The irony was crazy as he was a really loud-mouthed, in your face linebacker on the field, but now in my arms he was a tame, insecure man wanting to be cuddled and loved.

"What do you mean?" He asked, looking offended.

"I just knew," I shrugged.

"How?" He questioned, clearly worried others would know he was a cocksucker.

"How did I know you would be an eager cocksucker?" I asked, liking to be crude and put ex-straight boys in their place.

"Please don't call me that," he said.

"You didn't look to mind when you were bobbing up and down like a sorority slut a few minutes ago," I pointed out.

"I can't believe I did that," he said, his eyes giving away he still was shocked by his gay submission.

"Oh, I can," I smiled, my revelation just coming to me. "All guys possess a g

Journey From Straight To Gay Slut Ch. 01

"Are you enjoying this my slut?"

I look to my side and saw Joanne stood next to me, completely naked, her large tits in front of my face and her wicked smile burning into me, but the only thing I could focus on was the giant cock that was fucking my boy pussy from behind.

I was about to reply to her when she put her finger on my lips and pointed forward, I looked up and saw another big difficult cock in front of me. Without saying a word I knew what I was to do, I leant forward feeling the cock behind me slip out a little as I wrapped my lips around the strangers dick.

Less than a year ago I was a unbent young lad, I sometimes pondered how I ended up as my Mistresses fuck toy. This is that story

Around a year earlier

I was 21 and living in Leeds. I had just starting renting an apartment with my friend Connor and I was in a relationship with a beautiful woman called Danielle. My job in sales was going well and life was good. My only problem was that Danielle lived a 2 hour drive away and we had only been seeing each other for around 4 m