Drunk, horny guy having “bad” thoughts, while staring at his roommate, who passed out earlier.  It’s not really his fault, his roomie passed out on the floor wearing only a tight pair of white fruit of the loom briefs stretched across his ample bubble butt.  There’s even a small tear in the crotch. It’s like fate is forcing him to ass rape his friend. 

His mind is telling him that if he does this, there is no turning back, he will ruin his roommates life.  He knows that once his cock has stretched out his roomies tight ass and cunted it, the relationship between them will become something very different, no longer equals, he will most likely fuck his roomie several times a day, turning him into his own personal cum dump.  His jizz will be dripping from his former friend’s pussy all day, every day.  He also knows that his ten and a half inch cock will hurt his roomie the first dozen or so times he rams it into his cunt and he knows his roommate is straight and won’t want to be pimped out to other guys for use as a hole.

In his head he knows all of these things and he knows its wrong, and that he should not do it.  The problem is that his head is not the one in control of his body right now.  As he rips the seat out of his roommates tightey whiteys, and thrusts his thick, unlubed cock into that virgin ass, his mind is still telling him its wrong, while his cock cannot think of anything more right.