Forced

I suppose this posthas to be under the gay heading though it was involuntary. I was 17 a cadet at sea. I shared a cabin with the senior cadet. I knew I was more pretty than handsome and I admit I played up to that.I liked the effect I could have in the all male society. The ship was mostly in tropical waters and save at times I was on bridge watch i dressed very lightly. In the evenings as in those days there was no aircon so we sat around in underpants in the cabin. Mine wereof the loose boxer style of those days, shorter than the modern boxers. If we were chatting about sex ir I was reading some porn book y erection was not difficult to see. Though I tried to hide it my cabin mate soon saw. I t developed into a game between us himbseeing if he could me it stiff and me trying to conceal it but giving up and not bothering. If I stood up to get cigarettes or some thing then something was clearly visible. Things developed further whe he pantsed me and all was revealed. Oddly enough when getting up in the mornings I made efforts not to show my morning wood.I slept nude becuse of the heat. As I slept in the top bunk I sometimes got my dick grabbed on the way down. One night things changed. My cabin mate ha turnef in.I ggot up amnd put out the cabin light. To get up to my bunk I had to face the bunks, put my foot on the edge of his. As I faced the bunks, an srm shot out and hauled me into a half crouched sitting position in the lower bunk and because of the position and the fact that he was bigger and stronger than I was, there was nothing I could do about it. He pushed his free hand into my pants and started playing with it. Despite my efforts it was soon stiff as a post and quite quickly I came. I thought he would let me go but no. He kept playing with it and I got hard again. I relaxed did not struggle again. He had me so sexed up that I did not care any more. I just lsy back and let him do it. He asked me what I wanted and made meanswervery soecifucally saying please and thank you. I came agan, my pants were soaking. He asked me if I wanted it again I said yes and please. He said no get cleaned up we have work in the morning. I got up dropped my soaking pants.washed myself an turned in. I never bothered hiding the morning wood after that.

By Anonymous

LGBT CONFESSION

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