Yo, gay dude who has been molesting his blackout drunk college roomie since the fall. Only, not much blackout molestation happening anymore. I trained his a****** during the fall term, and started f****** him when we returned to school in January. But, after a bud managed to talk him into accepting a b****** and letting him f*** him…things have changed.

The change in the little dude’s personality is pretty evident. Although friendly enough before and certainly managing his alcoholism well enough to do well in his classes…he’s pretty much stopped drinking more than a couple of beers now, with an occasional shot now and then. Since we fucked willingly while he was sober, the s** has continued.

He’s gotten bold enough to come into my room in the middle of the night if he gets h****. He still isn’t really comfortable enough to s*** my c*** yet, but he will stroke it while I’m eating his a****** and f******** him open to get him ready to take my c***. I have to admit I love having him under me, legs spread wide and open and jacking his c*** while I pound his a******.

He’s learned to hold off from popping his load until I let him know that I’m pretty close – he says it hurts to take it after he gets off, and he knows I won’t stop f****** him until I’m ready. His a****** is now a full-fledged p**** now. It opens so easy a little spit and shove will do – just the way I like it. I consider it mine, and I remind him of it whenever I feel like when we’re alone – I slide my finger through his crack whenever I pass close by him.

I have to admit I do miss the stealth f****** I laid on him while he was passed out, but I’m enjoying seeing him learn to accept how good it is to submit to another dude. He’s expressed some interest in f****** me, but I think I prefer having him remain a bottom. He helps himself to my toy collection, so think he’s ok with being the receiver. I’m happy to s*** him off and drive the toys myself whenever I catch him with something up his a**.