Our latest resident, Kip, is a handsome guy in his early 20’s. He has played a ton of soccer in his life, so he is fit and limber. He also has a great attitude, and he gets along well with everyone. Unfortunately, Kip has a serious problem with drink, and it has caused a lot of trouble for him recently. He has a persistent issue, in particular, with sneaking in bottles and trying to hide them – in order to take a sip when no one is looking. After an initial reprimand that obviously didn’t work, I wanted to make sure that he got the message. As Kip was washing some dishes, I confronted him with his contraband. After some rather degrading treatment involving his booze and his throat, I whipped out my dick so that he really understood what would be happening if he keeps it up. I had him jerk me off and blow me for a while. Even for a straight dude, I haven’t had anyone quite so reluctant to wrap those lips around my shaft in a while. No bother, he did it fairly well, and I was more interested in that sexy butt of his, anyways. Placing him up on a stool, I have him grease up my cock for me and try to stick it in himself. This young man is a small guy anyways, but getting my cock into his butthole was like shoving a grapefruit through a sink drain. I took my time, enjoying the feeling of his boy-pussy getting used to my raw dick. Once he began breathing again, i picked up the pace. I fucked him on his back, on his knees, and on his stomach. For good measure, I had him bounce up and down on my cock. It was difficult for me not to blow my load when he was riding it. I wanted to cum in his mouth, though, since I’m sure the taste of cum and gin would be a new one for him. I made him jerk my pole himself, and with those nimble fingers he had me release a gusher all over his face and down his throat. Poor guy, if he would only shape up.