It was not really rape, the fag clearly wanted and needed a big thick cock in his ass.  He was a big beefy jock, that did not yet know he was a hole. I grabbed him at the party last night and dragged him into and open bathroom.  He looked shocked as I pulled down his shorts and bent him over the sink.  My cock slid into him like it was meant to be there.  He kept saying that he was not a fag and begging me to stop fucking him in the ass.  He was whispering, because he did not want all his teammates at the party to hear him getting bitched out and cunted. He kept saying that he wanted me to stop, but he kept backing up deeper on my meat, his tight virgin ass gripping my cock and massaging it.  I plowed that ass for forty five minutes, dumping two loads into him.  His hole was gaping and dripping my jizz as he walked down the stairs to re-join his friends at the party. He tried to act as though nothing happened, but he kept reaching back to feel his used cunt.  He left the party early, worried that his teammates and friends would smell the cum and man-sex on him.  I am sure that he enjoyed the slick feeling of his massive thighs rubbing together, lubed with cum, as he walked back to the frat.

The entire time he was bent over in the toilet taking my dick, he kept saying he did not want to be a bitch, but the next morning, he was standing on my porch, with a cute hangdog expression. He begged me to fuck him again, he said he felt empty and needed a real man to use him like the cum dump he was.

You cant rape the willing.