Gay Erotic Stories

Transformation It was the first day to move into the dorm. I was a sophomore at a small northeastern university. I had transferred here after one year at a small junior college in my hometown. I was the typical college guy, into sports, girls and TV. I was glad to get away from home and my old life. Today was the first day of new experience on my own. I was suppose to room with a guy from my hometown, but he decided to stay in junior college one more year. The university said that they had an upperclassman who had also transferred in this year name Jason something that they would be placing me with since rooms were hard to come by. I did not know who he was but figured the worst that could happen is that he would be a slob. I got to the room and Jason had apparently already moved in. His clothes and stuff were arranged neatly. Oh well, I hoped he did not mind a little mess. I was never the neatest of persons. I unloaded my stuff and decided to listen to some music. About that time in walked this guy. He was about 5'11'', blond hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, very preppy dressed. "hi, my name is Jason" I answer "my name is Tim" we shook hands. "looks like we are going to be roomies" he said. Yep, I agreed. He looked down at my box of playboy mags and smiled. "Want to check them out" I asked. "no thanks" he replied. The school year begun uneventfully. I had lots of work and spent sometime playing intermurals and studying in the library. Jason and I would talk on occasion, but since he was an upperclassman we did not have any of the same classes. Our interests were very different. He like poetry and coffee house. I like sports and MTV. He would invite me to the mall and poetry readings but I said not. This was not my thing. I had always had trouble sleeping at night. Insomnia ran in our family. I would usually study during the night. One day I was talking to Jason about it and he suggested listening to special music to relax me. I agreed saying it could not hurt. He gave me a tape to play as I went to sleep. The first night it worked pretty well. It was mostly wave sounds. Soon Jason gave me another tape to replace the first and I slept even better. I was a normal college guy. I usually jacked off twice a day. I used my playboy mags to help. After a few weeks I was sleeping great and begin to notice more how nice Jason dressed. Now I was a jeans and tee shirt kinda guy. Jason on the other hand dressed very preppy. Jason would always watch me kinda funny. He made comments like: "I know your type, all muscle". He explained that guys like me tended to tease him somewhat about being so thin. Jason continued to change out my tapes about every other week. As the semester went on I begin to lose interest in sports. I begin to notice guys crotches and how they dressed more and more. Jason would just smile every time he saw me looking at other guys like he knew something. At first, I though Jason was strange and did not want to hang out with him. But as the semester progressed I started hanging out with him more and more. One day he invited me to go to the mall and though I usually declined I decided to go ahead and go. We went to mall looked at clothes and tried different styles on. Jason would tell me what he thought looked good on me. It was funny but once he said he liked something on me so did I. After we got back from the mall, Jason invited me to a poetry reading. I was suppose to go play some basketball but for some reason the thought of the poetry reading appealed to me. I really enjoyed the reading a Jason gave me a book of poems to read. I found myself dressing more and more like Jason everyday. One problem was that I was having trouble getting off to the playboy mags. One day I notice a mag on Jason desk. It was a leather boy mag. I started to look at it and before I knew it I was hard. Jason walked in on me and just smiled. I quickly put the mag away and apologized for taking it. Jason said it was not a problem and I could "use" it anytime. I thanked him but said I was not into that. I had never met any gay guys so I was kinda shocked to realize Jason was gay. But the more I thought about it the more I realized that Jason was cool even if he was gay. Jason continued to supply me with tapes. One day Jason walked in and said you don't want those playboy mags anymore do U. I agreed and we threw them away. Jason gave me some leather mags and to my surprise I took them. I started to jack off to them. One day Jason walked in and asked me to jack off with him. To my surprise I did. Jason smiled at me and said that we were going to get along great. He started to call me Timmy and although I had always hated that name, when he said it I like it. We begin to jack off together on a regular basis. Jason would decide when and where and I would just go along with it. One day Jason asked me to suck his cock, which I did. I was shocked at how much I loved sucking his cock. The next week Jason put a leather collar on my bed and asked me to wear it while I sucked him off. When I put it on I felt different, Jason smile and said not you are complete "boy Timmy". He said "what is your purpose in life" "to please you my Master" I replied. "very good" he responded. Do you have any sexual interest in girls boy Timmy? No Master I replied. What is it you desire boy Timmy. To be fucked by you Master. And so you shall boy Timmy. At which time he fucked me. Its been six months since that day and I have been Jason's sex slave all that time. I have never been happier. I look back and think that its always been like this or at least that all I can ever remember.