My current fag
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My current fag is Josiah H.E. Sinclair, III. (That’s not his real name, but his real name has a Roman Numeral behind it and is just as waspy. I’m just trying to protect the guilty here.) In any event, I’ve been living in Josiah’s apartment for about 8 months now. Josiah had been cruising me for weeks at a local coffee shop and when we finally struck up a conversation, I told him that i was looking for an apartment. He said one was available in his building and that he would get the superintendent to show it to me. But when I went to see the apartment I told Josiah that I liked his better, and that I’d be just as happy moving into his place, which was, as it turned out, the most spacious apartment in the building.
Well, following my usual practice it didn’t take more than a few days before I was sleeping in Josiah’s bedroom, and Josiah was sleeping in the guest room. Within weeks I had imposed a number of other restrictions on Josiah’s use of the apartment and its furniture and equipment. Josiah was disarmed and disoriented in his own apartment; although in a practical sense, it has become my apartment. It is Josiah’s only in the sense that he pays the rent and he takes care of cleaning it and stocking the refrigerator.
But Josiah is happier than a pig in shit nonetheless because Josiah loves sucking my cock and he swoons over the taste of my cum. Josiah will do anything for my cum, including sucking it out of the cunts of the various girl friends i bring home.
One of his favorites is the lovely and extremely sexy Taylor, a blond fashion model. A few weeks ago while he was lapping up a load of my jizz from Taylor’s voluptuous pussy, Josiah overheard Taylor telling me that her best girlfriend was getting married in Paris and how she really would like to go to the wedding. After I put Taylor in a cab that night, Josiah pleaded with me to let him pay for a trip to Paris so that I could take Taylor to her friend’s wedding. Reluctantly (!) I agreed. So Josiah has arranged for First Class air tickets, a suite at the Ritz in Paris, a car and driver for the three days we will be there. And, yet another custom tuxedo for me (my third now since high school prom).
