My Roommate Turned Me Into A Sissy – Part 2

I’d spent most of the next 5 days looking for a job, and on the side looking to see what kind of apartments are in the area. I didn’t really want to move, the location of this place was great and I’m settled in. I fucking hate moving. But what Aaron asked me was too wild for me. Like, I get it if it was a joke, pulling my chain to see if he could get met to No Homo or something, but he didn’t let up. He really led me to believe that he was serious.
There was some nervousness setting in as the day got closer to rent being due. Thankfully I had an interview today and rent was due tomorrow. If I could get this job then I’d be set. I wouldn’t have the money but I’d have it soon so Aaron wouldn’t have to worry about me fucking him over like his previous roommate.

Aaron saw me leaving for my interview in the morning and called out to me.
“One more day, T.”

I nodded at him, trying to hide my mix of frustration and nervousness.
All I had to do was get this job. It didn’t seem to hard. Some overnight stuff in a hotel at the front desk. It seemed like there would be easy work and I might not have to do a whole lot, but I underestimated what they wanted.
The job called for some accounting work during the overnight hours since there wasn’t a lot of need for customer check ins at that time and I had never done anything like that. I tried to bullshit my way through the interview and say I had taken some accounting classes in college but I could tell from the woman’s expression that she wasn’t having it. I left the room knowing I wasn’t getting a call and I was going to be completely screwed.

I sat in my car and took my frustration out on my steering wheel for a minute or two before deciding to, begrudgingly, head to my last resort plan. There was a Burger King a couple of blocks from the apartment that had help wanted on their sign. I figured they couldn’t be looking for too much and I should be able to walk right in and get a job.
The place was pretty much empty in the morning, which would be a great shift to work. There was a girl at the front counter leaning against it. She was pretty cute too. It would be a nice side benefit if I ended up having to degrade myself by working here.

“Hey, you guys still hiring?” I asked her.
“Yeah, why would you want to work here?” She laughed.
“Oh you know, I hear all the girls want to be with the King.”

She laughed and shook her head. I wasn’t sure how old she was but she looked pretty young. I figured she was safe to flirt with because any girl working this time of day would be too old to be a teenager or she’d be in school.
A couple of minutes later the manager came out and asked me to fill out an application. He told me as long as there aren’t any red flags on my background check I could start in a couple of days.

“Would it be available to work this shift?”
“Yes, we need some people during the morning hours.”
“Great. I’ll look forward to hearing from you.”

The manager left and before I headed home to tell Aaron the good news I went over to the girl leaning on the counter and looked at her nametag.

“Ashley, huh?”
She nodded, “uh huh?”
“I’m hoping this is your regular shift?”
She nodded again, this time with a smile, “uh huh.”
I grinned back at her, “good. Looks like I picked the right shift then.”
I winked and walked away. She was so fucking fine, I actually couldn’t wait to start working. A whole shift working with her and not many customers? It wouldn’t be too long before I would be hittin that.

Walking back into the apartment I found Aaron in his usual spot, playing video games in the chair in the living room.

“Hey man, no worries about rent money. I’m gonna get you.”
“Alright man, where is it then?”
“I don’t have it right now, but I got another job so don’t you worry. I’ll have the rent for you first pay.”
“Naw, man. Fuck that. I need that shit now. You signed the agreement that rent was due at the end of the month. I’m not taking no god damn loans. If I have to wait two weeks for you to get paid you’re gonna be late. Then I’m gonna have to wait even longer because what if you ain’t got the money for next month’s rent because you’re still catching up. That ain’t gonna fly, man.”

I was kind of pissed off, but I didn’t want to start yelling so I took a minute.

“Dude, come on. I’m good for it. I’ve got most of it right now. I’ll give you that and then when I get paid I’ll give you interest on it. I’m not gonna do you like that.”

He shook his head, “nope. I’m not playing like that. All or nothing.”

“Fuck, man, Aaron. I just got this job man, I’m not leaving. Plus there’s this fine ass girl I’m gonna try and get with. I don’t want to move right now. This is perfect place. Just let me slide for a couple of weeks.”

“Bro, I already told you that you can keep your money if you really want and I’ll let you slide.”

Aaron leaned back in his chair and kicked his legs out, spreading them.

“What? No. Fuck that. I’m not doing that shit. Why you gotta keep playin?”
“I’m not playing, bro. I’m serious. Suck my dick and I’ll let you slide on rent this month. All you gotta do is put it in your mouth and help me cum. I just need a warm mouth, man. It ain’t like you gay. All you’re doing is helping me out and I’m helping you out. Its transactional.”
“Then I’m a fuckin gay whore?”

He started laughing at this point and I told him to go fuck himself.

“T, man, you either get over here and suck my dick or get your shit out. I’ll call the landlord and tell him you’re in breach of contract. He don’t even give a shit, he’ll throw our shit out the window. This man ain’t to be fucked with either. He’ll beat your ass if you won’t get out, he got connections.”

“I can’t find another place, man. Just let me off this once. I looked, theres nothing nearby. It don’t make sense to come all the way into town for a job at fucking Burger King if you don’t live right around the corner. I wanna hit it with this girl. Be cool, help me out.”

“Bro, help me out, T,” he leaned back in his chair still smiling.

I stood there and shook my head. Why is he so fucking hard on this shit? Its a couple of weeks and he’s got most of the money anyway.

“Why, man? Why you gotta do me like this?”
“T, its not that big a deal. You fuckin put all kinds of shit in your mouth anyway? You suck on popsicles all the time. You gonna shove your face in some girls cunt and you ain’t know where thats been. What’s the big deal about suckin a dude’s dick and ain’t nobody gonna know about it? I ain’t even gonna mention it again. I’ll even put a limit on it, once a day.”

“Once a day?! Hell no!”
“Oh, so once a day isn’t good? Fine, 5 times a week. I can’t go any lower than that. I gotta get off, man.”
“I mean, no, not that either. Like, I’m not suckin your dick once a day for the next month.”
“So then do it 5 times a week for the next month. That’s 20 times for $1200. $60 a pop, that’s pretty good money. And shit, if you want to throw an extra time or two in I’ll take some money off next month’s rent too.”
“I can get you next month’s rent, I’m not doing that twice.”
“But you’ll do it once?”

I shook my head again and turned away from him. This shit is ridiculous. I don’t want to move. I don’t want to deal with his fucking landlord throwing my shit around, getting rough with me. I don’t want to do any of this shit.

“Bro. Its all good. Just come here. Its not that big a deal. You ain’t no faggot, I know that. All it is is me helping you out and you helping me out. Its all its gotta be. The doors are locked and the windows drawn. Just come over here, get on your knees and try it. If its the worst thing you’ve ever done then you can say you can’t and I’ll let you leave. But, if its not that bad then we can make this a thing until you can get rent paid again. What do you say?”

He was looking at me sincerely. My heart was racing.

“T, come on. Its not that big a deal. You aint gay. I ain’t gay. Why are you trippin so hard? Just come here. Come on.”

He waved me over. He kept saying to come here so I took a few steps over to him and he stood up and walked over to me.

“Now look. All you gotta do is sit down in your chair, right here,” he patted the chair I sit in and looked at me in the face. It wasn’t a hard look or an aggressive look but one where he was trying to get me to see his side of things. Where he wanted to convince me it was okay. He kept wearing me down, enough that I finally slouched and dropped myself into my chair.

“It doesn’t have to be complicated, man. All it has to be is what it is. Don’t think about it because you’re over thinking it. Just let it be and it’ll be our secret, alright?”

As he was talking Aaron was moving in front of me. He stood between my legs and his hands were running along the waist band of his sweat pants. His voice was calm and soothing. As the last few syllables left his lips he pulled his sweats down and his cock bounced out beneath his tank top. I found myself looking at it in awe as it was pretty big, porn big, and he didn’t even look fully erect.

“Just go ahead, T. You ain’t gotta look, you ain’t gotta say nothing. Just put it in your mouth and we’ll let what happens happen and it ain’t gotta be a thing.”

I looked up at him, then back down. It was less shameful to stare at his thick, long cock than it was to look him in the eye. My stomach felt in knots. I wanted to get up but the arguing and the hassle and everything was a lot to deal with and I was tired.

“Look,” I started, “I don’t want to hear no shit about this. No teasing. Nothing. And if I can’t stand this shit I’m not doing it again and you’ll give me time to find a new place.”

“Absolutely. Now open your mouth. This isn’t going to be anything like you think it is.”

I sighed. A deep, hard, defeated sigh. I sighed then I opened my mouth and shut my eyes. The milliseconds it took for his cock to reach my lips seemed like they lasted minutes, but when it did finally touch my lips and slip into my mouth everything went into a blur.