I could understand, he was just trying to force me get in the mood. I got at the door while still was on the bed but couldn’t go out ’cause I was nude. He resignedly begged, “I just wanna fuck you once, please let me” I was double shocked and tried even harder letting him off me and I somehow succeeded. I think he sensed I was starting to like it so he said, “Thanks, Moris. He did it while kissing my neck to a point where it felt good. He run his hand on me as soon as I eased. I wasn’t gay and I thought Jeremy too wasn’t but how could he tell me he wasn’t with what he was doing and trying to? I tried to resist but he was much stronger than me and I was worried about anyone else being called by noises of a physical struggle and I can’t say I resisted too long. Just you and I tonight” and kissed me on the neck” I knew he was about what I had heard of so much before as homosexual. After what felt like 20 seconds of silence, he whispered in my ear, “We should have some fun on our birthday.
He stayed quiet as he opened the bedcover and here he was at my naked self. Puzzled and with panic I asked, “Jeremy, what are you doing”. I felt his dick poke the inside of my thigh. I didn’t understand this, but after turning on the fan, Jeremy just laid himself on top of me. In the process, his chest and right arm laid across my chest to reach the power switch and what a weight it was on me. “It’s just too hot”, he said as he turned on the fan on the other side of the bed. “Dude, you’re nude? You’re crazy” it was disgusting to me seeing a male almost as old as I nude.
Myself, I usually sleep nude on hot nights. “I knew you were in the visitors room, don’t think I got some magic or something” All along I hadn’t noticed he was completely naked. I was surprised how he knew where I was and that exactly how I looked. I got to know when he turned on the dimmest of the lamps on the side of the bed. Barely a minute later, I heard the sound of the door of my room open and the same sound again, I think I was now closing. I have a room in your father’s house.” That was what I replied. It seems he had no idea I was staying at their home the night. Just when I was about to catch a sleep, I heard a message alert. A little bit tired, I went straight to the bathroom to take a shower and from there I got to the bed to rest. Showing me the room I’ll use, the bathrooms and stuff like that. As Jeremy was saying “see you’s” to the other guests and friends outside, his mom was briefing me of how I can make myself comfortable on my stay. They suggested I stay the night and set of early tommorow for my safety’s sake. Jeremy’s parents are so cool or maybe they were only to me. It was late and going back home was a security risk. However, what happened after the party is why I’m telling this story. The good news was, Jeremy invited me to his. As the state was, I couldn’t organize a birthday party. Their family is a rich one and I don’t mean mine is broke, but middle income earners, my dad being a city trade, my mom working with him. It was my birthday and I share it with Jeremy. The story I’m sharing started on my 19th birthday.