He had been showing signs of being a faggot for a while now, always checking out my package in the locker room.  I have known him since second grade and he has never shown any sign of being attracted to girls. So today I planned on cornholing my best friend and the corn field seemed like the perfect place for this to happen. Out here he could scream to his heart’s content while I stretched out his virgin hole and cunted him.  It’s going to be a shame to lose my best friend. You can’t hang out with a guy when you are pumping him full of jizz, but since I was gaining a personal fuck toy and cum rag, I guess I shouldn’t complain.  I can always get a new friend.

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