He had known he was gay since puberty.  He was attracted to guys and when he jerked off, he thought about being used by his friends and teammates. However he was always afraid to act on his impulses, so he was still a virgin. Since this was his last summer at home before college, he decided enough was enough and decided to come out to his best friend.  They had been friends since second grade and knew everything about each other (well almost everything). He had pictured this discussion in his head for weeks, his best friend supportive and loving, nothing really changing.  Just a quick bro hug, then back to normal, like it was no big deal.

That is not how it went.  His best friend went still and got that look in his eyes, the look that said he was pissed and someone would pay for his anger.  He had never been on the receiving end of that look before, and it scared him.  His buddy punched him in the stomach, doubling him over and causing him to drop to his knees. “You’re a faggot? You have been lying to me our whole lives.  I should kill you, you worthless piece of shit.”  He had never seen his friend this angry.  It scared him.  “Alright if you are a fag, lets see if you are any good.” He stripped and shoved his rock hard boner into his “former” best friend’s mouth, ramming it in deep and rough.  He forced his cock deep into his throat, ignoring the gagging and choking.  In fact the struggles seemed to make him harder. He forcefully skull fucks him for a while, slamming his cock deep on every stroke. The bitches face is red, covered with spit, precum and tears.  Suddenly he pulls out and looks down at his former friend.  Panting heavily, he asks “Have you been fucked yet faggot?”  The teenager on his knees could only nod no, since his throat was too raw to speak.  “Good, then I get to harvest your cherry.  Strip and bend over the coffee table.”  The kid wanted to argue, but seeing the anger in his soon to be rapists eyes, he decided to keep quiet and do as he was told. His former friend wasted no time and rammed his cock into that virgin ass as hard as he could.  The spit left on his cock from the forced blow job was not nearly enough to lubricate the entry, so it felt like his asshole was being ripped open. The fucking was brutal.  The angry rapist pounding that hole as hard as he could, not caring at all how it felt to his former friend to loose his virginity like this. This was grudge fuck, he wanted to cause pain. The boy bent over the coffee table taking his buddies cock was quickly learning what it felt like to get fucked by a man. The look on his innocent face telegraphing his pain. The hurt did not stop until he felt the cock inside of him stiffen and get even bigger before blowing shot after shot of nut juice directly into his new cunt.  The warm, creamy cum lubricated and soothed his ripped up fuck chute.

His buddy pulled out and forced the cum covered cock back into his mouth telling him to clean up his mess.  “Not bad, faggot.  You took my cock just like a bitch.  Now that I have shot my cum inside of you we obviously can’t be friends anymore.  You are nothing but a fuck hole for me to make use of.  However, since we have a history, I won’t completely abandon you. I will help you out as you transition from man to fag.  I will train you to properly service a real man, so that you will be able to make your college roommates happy.  By the time you move into your dorm this fall, you will be a fully trained bitch ready and eager to let those freshmen fuck you whenever they want.  You will be the campus cum rag.”