Chapter 1: Introduction
Jamie sat at the bar and John lit a cigarette and introduced himself to Jamie, blowing smoke in his face. Jamie just realized that he was in a gay bar as his drink arrived from the bartender.
"You're cute," John said.
Jamie choked on the smoke but smiled weakly, taking another swig of his beer. John was a man with a plan, his resolve to find someone to release his pent up sexual frustration with. And Jamie was the perfect candidate - cute, slightly drunk and oblivious to John's intentions.
"Do you know what it means when a man blows smoke in your face," he said, exhaling a thick stream of smoke in Jamie's face.
Jamie's eyes widened as he coughed, shaking his head.
"It means I want to fuck you," John said, grabbing Jamie's thigh and squeezing hard.
I'm not like that," Jamie said, stumbling over his words as he tried to free himself from John's grip.
"I've done it to you twice, now I want more," John said, taking a puff of his cigarette and pulling Jamie close to him. Jamie tried to resist as John pulled him in and tried to kiss him. John wasn't taking no for an answer as Jamie snapped back. He tossed back the rest of his drink and stood up and said I'm leaving and left money for the beer. He went outside and waited for his UBER.
As he was waiting alone, the smell of marijuana became stronger until he heard a voice from behind him say, "Come on, hit this blunt a few times, it's good shit. It'll loosen you up."
Jamie nodded weakly, still in shock at what was happening as John exhaled smoke in Jamie's face again and passed him the blunt.
Jamie hesitantly hit it a few times and handed it back to John. John took a hit and handed it back Jamie and said, "Hit it hard a few more times, you need to catch up. Jamie puffed longer drags this time, he had lost his inhibitions and just smoked getting good and high.
"You know what it means when a man blows his smoke in your face, don't you Jamie?," John asked Jamie, whispering in his ear.
Jamie was stoned and looked at John with a drugged gaze, confused and unsure of what to say. John told Jamie, "When I blow smoke in your face, it means
I want to fuck you." Jamie was still in shock and stuttered a denial, but John didn't care. John was a man on a mission and Jamie was the chosen one.
Before Jamie could even react, John pulled Jamie in for a kiss. Jamie tried to resist, but John's grip was too strong, and Jamie found himself kissing back. John's tongue explored Jamie's mouth, and Jamie felt his body responding in ways he never thought possible but couldn't resist. Jamie shook his head, trying to pull away, but his head was already spinning from the alcohol and marijuana. John led him back inside the bar and to the bathroom. He pushed Jamie against the wall and kissed him hard, forcing his tongue in Jamie's mouth. Jamie tried to push him away, but John was too strong.
He forcefully grabbed Jamie's face, holding him in place while he kissed him aggressively. John's tongue explored Jamie's mouth in a dirty, raw dance. He had thoughts of burying his dick in Jamie's throat. He wanted to make Jamie feel his cock and he wanted it now. He wanted to rape his mouth.
John pulled his cock out and put it to Jamie's lips and moaned as he
felt Jamie gag and try to pull away, but John's grip was too strong. He held Jamie's head in place and pushed his cock deeper into Jamie's mouth. Jamie could feel John's cock hitting the back of his throat, and he felt like he couldn't breathe. But John didn't care. He had waited long enough, and Jamie was ready for him. Jamie's mind raced as he realized what was happening to him, but he couldn't resist. John's cock was too big, too strong, and too sore.
He held Jamie's head in place, his fingers digging into Jamie's hair as he forced his cock deeper down Jamie's throat. Jamie felt like he was going to choke, his eyes watering and tears streaming down his cheeks. He was too horny, too worked up, and too far gone to fight back, so he gave in and started to accept it and embrace the feeling and taste.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you, fucking slut?" John grunted, pushing Jamie's head down further. "Suck my cock, you fucking faggot.
You wanted it, now you got it." Jamie's mind was spinning, and he felt like he had no control over what was happening to him as John got a lot rougher. He had never felt so humiliated and degraded in his entire life. But there was a strange excitement building up inside him. He had never been fucked in the mouth like this before, and he couldn't help but be turned on.
John's grip on Jamie's hair was getting tighter, and Jamie could feel his cock twitching in his mouth. Jamie knew what was coming, and he didn't know if he could handle it, but John really didn't care, he just wanted to cum hard.
Jamie felt John's cock swell in his mouth as John grunted and groaned.
John said. "Take it, you dirty little faggot. You're gonna make me cum."
Jamie felt John's cock give a final twitch before starting an eruption in his mouth.
Jamie's eyes widened as he felt the first hot spurts of John's cum on his tongue. Jamie tasted the saltiness and bitterness of John's load as he tried to suppress his gag reflex to no avail. John's cock pulsed in Jamie's mouth, and Jamie could feel his cock jerking as John released more cum and pushed it down Jamie's throat. Jamie gagged on it as John continued and he swallowed some with difficulty, feeling the warm liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach.
He wanted to push him away but John had him trapped, with his strong grip in his hair and Jamie against the bathroom wall. Jamie had cum all over his mouth and caught in his throat with the initial blasts of it still in his mouth, trying not to keep gagging on the bitter taste but in that moment, the cum was overtaking him. John kept emptying his balls in Jamie, moaning in pleasure as cum kept gushing.
Jamie was disgusted, and tried to push John away while he was choking in it, but John didn't want to stop, he was enjoying it too much and still cumming hard. He was like an animal, he was on a rampage, fucking Jamie's mouth with no mercy.
"Take it, cumslut," John said, as he was ejaculating in Jamie's mouth while he gagged. The taste was nasty and Jamie was forced to take more of it.
The bitter taste of John's load was too much for Jamie. He began vomiting, but John didn't hesitate to push Jamie's face back into his crotch, forcing him to swallow his load. Jamie was gagging from the taste of cigarettes and alcohol with the cum.
"You're gonna swallow it all, you fucking slut," John said, with a twisted smile on his face.
Jamie was coughing, but John kept his grip around Jamie's neck.
"Swallow it all, you dirty little cumslut," he growled, pushing Jamie's face even deeper into his crotch.
Jamie's eyes watered as more of John's cum filled his mouth. The smell of smoke and alcohol on John's body mixed with the taste of his bitter cum made Jamie feel sick, but he could feel John's cock twitching and knew he wasn't done yet.
John groaned as he pulled Jamie's hair, forcing his cock down Jamie's throat as he started stroking Jamie's cock.
Jamie's mind was in a haze of confusion and disgust as John's cum overflowed from his mouth and threatened to make him vomit again. But there was something else, something forbidden and illicit in what was happening, something that Jamie couldn't deny was making him harder than ever before.
"You like that, you little faggot?" John smoked and leaned over to Jamie and kissed him, stroking his cock and making Jamie moan. The taste of John's cum in his mouth and now his tongue tasted like cigarettes as they kissed was
a dirty combination. Jamie struggled, but John's grip was too strong, and Jamie's resistance was futile as John raped Jamie and got him hard. John's tongue spread cum all over Jamie's mouth and made him gag.
Jamie struggled to break away from the forceful kiss but John had his grip tightened around Jamie's neck, making it impossible for him to resist.
"Swallow my load, slut," John demanded as he thrust his hips forward, pushing his cock deeper into Jamie's mouth. Jamie's head was spinning, his mind was overwhelmed with disgust but the taste of John's cum combined with the smell of smoke and alcohol on his breath was intoxicating. Jamie sucked on John's cock hard swallowing his load as John leaned in and forced him into another wet, filthy kiss.
Jamie could feel John's stubble rubbing against his face, the taste of smoke and cum on his breath. He wanted to pull away, but John's hold on him was too tight.
John dragged his fingers through Jamie's hair, pulling him closer as he continued to piston his hips. Jamie whimpered, trying to push him away, but John's grip on him was too tight. Jamie's cock was still hard, and John's rough touch felt good.