Only Jim remained. Porn I was glad, because to me, it meant I wasn’t queer, or even bi, apparently my affliction was for Jim, and his cock. I remembered that I’d missed my workout, grabbed my bag, and headed out. I was watching John, so I didn’t notice until too late, Rob moving over, spreading his cheeks as he sat on my face, telling me “Eat my ass, bitch.”
I hadn’t ever done this, didn’t have any intention of ever doing this to a guy, but had no choice, as he descended on me, holding my head, resting his weight on me. I tried to pull back, but he wouldn’t let go. I looked at Jim. “Oh thank god you’re ok” he said. I got my first breath of air, cum still running out of my nose.
