I stood there stunned, He was so much taller than me even though I was already 6'2 he had to be 6'7. He was larger than me in every way. Back then I was practically a twig. I didn't start officially working out until I was 23. So his large built and muscular body was no match for mine.His name, Christopher Blackwell, 28, New Yorks's most beloved athlete and heartthrob. Stealing the heart of every girl and convincing them to actually watch sports. He's a baseball player. I never took him to be a druggie, I thought they always tested athletes for this kinda stuff. I guess with his good looks and charming personality he slipped through the cracks.
His low, smooth voice had me convinced he was a pro at this. the way his words wrapped around my brain, was trance-like. He knew exactly what to say. He flipped me around. My hands now on the wall, pulling my hair back to look up at him.His other hand wrapping around my throat.
"Sucha pretty boy arent you? bet you've never been with a guy like me"
"I've-I've never been with a guy" My third mistake of the night. You could practically see his eyes light up. I had done stuff with guys but never sex and that was what Mr.Christopher was looking for.
He groaned as his grip on my throat got tighter "Mmhh so you are as Angelic as you look" He let go of my hair. Moving his hand down to my hip, pulling me against his very obvious and large bulge.
"See how hard you have me already? do you have any idea of how bad I want you right now? but your little girlfriend is in the next room over. And I don't think she would appreciate seeing her twink of a boyfriend getting piledrived into the couch now would she?"
I never thought of myself as a twink but I definitely fit the description at the time, more than I'd like to admit. But the thought of him fucking me just as rough did turn me on.
I shook my head "No Chris-"
"Call me sir when we're like this I wanna hear your pretty mouth say it"
"No Sir"
"Good boy, now your gonna be a good boy and take this pill, and then we're gonna go back to the party ok? and maybe you'll get to have my dick next time" I groaned, I wanted him in me now. He already had me completely ready for whatever he wanted to do to my body.
"Please sir I need-"
"Mmhh no baby your gonna have to wait for sir to give you his dick...now open"
He slipped his fingers into my agape mouth along with the pill. Giving me a shot to wash it down. When we returned back to the party everyone was looking for us wondering why we were gone so long and where we went. I never gave a direct answer on what happened leading the group to start speculating. They all assumed we actually had sex, knowing about Chris's hypersexuality.
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"CHRIS" I yelled over the loud music blaring through the speakers. It was even darker now but the lights were still flashing throughout the room. I could barely see but I managed to find his hand grabbing and tugging. He turned to me looking down at me.
"WHAT'S UP?"
"WHAT DID YOU GIVE ME EARLIER?" his hands made their way around my waist as he whispered in my ear. I felt dizzy as if I couldn't control my own body I swore I was having an out-of-body experience (But in reality I was just tripping hard) with all the hot, sweaty people and the stench of alcohol. I couldn't tell if it was nausea or drugs that was causing me to feel like this.
"Something to make you feel good like your on cloud nine don't you feel like your floating right now here with me?" I nodded. he had me wrapped around his finger in a matter of hours "Good then it's working" he disappeared back into the ocean of people. Leaving me standing alone.
"Hey where did you go I was looking for you everywhere Aussy"
"Oh I'm sorry I just asked Chris what he had given me earlier"
"I could've told you that but are you done now were about to do gummies"
Me and Gens's relationship was horrible but everyone said we looked great together. We had some type of connection, She was the first one to say I love you. She wanted me to move in with her. She cared about when my own family didn't. From what I remember she did love me..then it all stopped. I was happy being with her. Even though she was my main problem I was so blinded by love that I didn't care. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. She was everything anyone could want attractive, rich, caring, kinky, comforting at least that's how I saw her then I caught Gen cheating on me. Some guy had come to the door looking for her asking if she was here and I told him she was out. He asked when she would be back.
"I honestly don't know she's out shopping right now so she could be gone from now to 3 am"
"Oh ok um it's just that she said to meet her here"
"Oh really? for what?"
"We have a date tonight- oh she just texted me to meet her somewhere else but thanks bro have a nice day"
He didn't know I was her boyfriend. He came to our house looking for her to take her out on a date. He wasn't even that cute; not cute enough to cheat on me with. So did the respectful thing, anyone who got cheated on would do.
I fucked Christopher in her bed.
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