Where it happened: My "Friends house"
Langauge: English.
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I’m gay.
(I figured that may as well be my opening line.)
I met this guy at a gay youth group and him and I soon became best friends. He had a boyfriend that he’d been woth for over a year.
One night we were drinking and he kissed me and said he’d like to fuck me.
I told him no. Nothing would happen while he was with his boyfriend and I was going to wait until I was older because I wasn’t ready. He seems to accept it gracefully.
A few months later and him and I started drinking together. I got absolutely plastered and I found out later that he’d put a pill into my drink when I wasn’t looking.
It got to a point when I couldn’t say no and he had sex with me.
After that, we continued having sex for 2 months because I decided that we’d had sex so I HAD to be in love with him.
Until I realised he was a prick and I stopped talking to him after he admitted he only wanted me for sex.
I haven’t had sex since.
It was my fault for having sex with him afterwards.
Many of my friends think it was rape but I don’t.
I wasn’t consensual but it wasn’t rape.
I dunno.
It’s odd.
And that’s my story.
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