Roomate saves the day

Before I hit the floor, I felt my fall pause. Chad had caught me.

“You're not doing too good either, I got you”

I leaned on him for support as we made our way up the stairs and to our room. As he guided me to my bed I stopped

“Wait” I said. I threw off the T-shirt I was wearing earlier and took off my pants, I didn’t want to wear my dirty clothes on the bed.

I them promptly hit my mattress cladded in nothing but my boxers. Chad laughed

“Glad to see I’m not the only one who doesn’t like to sleep with clothes”

I watched as he undressed, revealing a muscular physique with visible 6 pack. It was clear he took good care of himself.

When he dropped the pants, I couldn't help but stare . I wasn't gay, but I'd never seen another man's dick outline before - and from what I was seeing, Chad was big, atleast 7 inches hard.

“Like what you see” he said humorously

“Stacy must've had you worked up” I responded

“Yea, I see Amanda had that same effect on you”

I looked down. I was still hard from earlier, with my much smaller 3 inches outlined in the boxers.

“It was my first time”

“First time what”

“With a girl”

“Wait, are you telling me you’ve never been with a girl before, at all?”

“No”

“WHAT”

Chad seemed genuinely shocked.

“Yea, not everyone is built like you”

I responded with a bit of venom. He had Stacy grinding on him a few hours after they met. I wish i had that type of confidence.

“It’s not about how you’re built, it’s what you do”

“What do you mean?” I said, my curiosity peaking.

“Well, ideally, you’d want to have a girl where you were tonight, grinding on you instead of you doing the grinding, unless you’re into that. I don’t judge” Chad said

“I’m not gay, I just didn’t know what to do”

“ Well that’s it, you have to know how to take control of the situation” Chad seemed to be getting into this, it was probably the **** finally taking effect

“Like how”

“Get up”

“What”

“I’ll show you, get up”

Something about the edge in his voice made me want to comply. I stood up, still disoriented.

Chad then grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into him, eliciting a gasp from me. His cock was nestled right above my ass, and I tried squirming away but his grip was tight.

“Now, imagine you’re a woman”.

"But, im a guy"

"Just pretend, im teaching you" He said as he started gyrating his hips forward.

Maybe it was the ****, but I closed my eyes and started really imagining myself as a girl. Stacy always said I could pass if I tried. I started visualizing a different version of myself- softer facial features, longer hair, fuller lips, a smaller waist, a bigger ass. In my mind, someone else was now standing here in Chad’s grasp.

“You want to hold tight, make them feel secure"

His voice had an effect on me, and i started leaning into his chest.

"Then, when they’re comfortable, reach a hand up”

He said as one of his hands trailed from my hips onto my naked chest.

“And tweak it, like this”

A high pitch moan escaped my lips as he started playing with my nipple.

I had never been touched like this before. His hands on my chest, his crotch on my ass, his warm body next to me, It was too much, I felt like I was about to pass out from the sensory overload.

_"Good girl” _He whispered.

I moaned again. Something about those words…they felt right.

*thud* . The sudden noise caused me to open my eyes. I looked back and saw Chad had passed out on his bed. I guess he was more drunk than I thought.

I was losing consciousness as well. As i crawled into bed, my thoughts were racing. I’ve never been sexually attracted to men before, and I could still feel that I wasn’t gay…but something about imaging myself as a woman, with Chad, that made me feel a way I've never felt before...I felt wanted...sexy.

“fuck…I’m never drinking again” I thought, as I lulled into sleep.