Suck Hal's cock

"My asshole isn't the only thing that requires lubrication," Amy pointed at Hal

Oh God. You knew in your head you weren't gay, but you couldn't back out of this one. You looked up at Hal, his girlfriends ass juices still coating your cheeks. He smiled and laid down on the bed, stroking his monster to life.

"Get over here, faggot." He was finally going to have his ****.

You meekly got out of your bed, your cock still hanging out of the boxer hole. Amy stripped you down as you stood up.

"I want both my boys naked for this." She leaned back, spreading her legs. She was going to pleasure herself as you sucked his cock. This was always a fantasy of hers, and she had played the right moves to earn it.

You bit your lip as you got down on all fours in between your roommates legs.

"Serve him fully, John. Kiss up to his cock." Amy was already working on her clit.

You sighed. There was a certain aspect of servitude that got you off, but could you really -- with your roommate. You knew he would never look at you the same way again. Hell, you wouldn't be able to look at yourself the same way again. But it was either this or get kicked out of the apartment.

You leaned down and pecked the front of his toes, trying to keep the kisses as short as possible.

"Do a good fucking job, ****!" Amy yelled at you, "If Hal isn't satisfied with your performance, I'll kick you out all the same! Now be a good **** -- kiss and lick your roommate like it was my asshole."

They really weren't going to let you get off easy. But, maybe, if you did pretend it was Amy's asshole, you could do it. You just had to imagine every inch of Hal was Amy.

You got back to work, now sucking on Hal's toes. He laughed as you did so. You grasped onto his feet, licking up and down the soles, rubbing your nose in him. Your worked up his hairy legs, rubbing his calves. You might have failed at a lot of things in life, but goddamnit, you were going to be the best **** ever. Now, the idea of maybe getting Hal off turned you on a little. It wasn't that he was a dude, it was that you were serving someone.

Hal reached down, grabbing your hand and placing it on his huge ballsack. You knew what he was asking. You massaged his balls as your kissed your way up to him. Amy's moans were getting louder, and you could hear the squishy slaps of her palm as she tried to reach deeper into herself.

You finally made your way to his crotch, your roommate's hand still propping his cock up skyward. His cut cock head was now right before your eyes. It was way bigger up close. How were you going to get this whole thing in your mouth. Hal was on the verge of laughing. He was really getting off on dominating you.

"I ain't got all day," Hal grabbed the back of your head and **** your mouth down onto his cock, "Suck my cock, faggot."

"Oh god yes!" Amy moaned as she watched her boyfriend fuck your mouth.

He wasn't even letting you ease your way into it. He rammed into your throat, causing you to **** and gag. You placed your hands on his legs, attempting to thwart his thrust, but he was much stronger than you. He **** you to deepthroat him all the way down. Your nose was pressed against his pubic hair, and you could smell the musk of his genitals. It was much different than a woman's -- much more primal. You found yourself not altogether hating it.

Hal held you there as you choked, "Look up at me, bitch!" He yelled at you. He slapped you in the face, "Look up at me when I fuck your face, bitch!" Your eyes watered but you managed to look into Hal's eyes. Your throat spasmed around his cock. "Fuck yeah, John. I want you to always remember this. Always remember that I'm your better. That it's faggots like you who were made to serve men like me." He released you, letting you gasp for breath as you lurched off his cock.

Amy yelped, cumming all over her hands. She moved towards the two of you, holding out her cum-soaked fingers. Without even asking, you sucked and cleaned her. She patted you on the head.

"Now, for your third task..."