“That’s it, just shove it in him.”

“Won’t that hurt him?”

“Probably, but who cares?”

“He’s my friend, we grew up together.”

“Your friend is gone, he made that decision when he knelt down to suck our cocks. He choose to swallow your load, you did not force him. And now he is bent over on his hands and knees ready and willing for you to fuck him like a bitch. He knows that a cock as big as yours is going to cause him pain yet he is pushing his ass back towards you. He wants to be used by you. He has probably been fantasizing about your cock for years.”

My hand touched his bare ass followed by my fingers roughly searching for and penetrating his tight, virgin hole. He really did push back against his fingers as I roughly finger banged him. Then I pulled out and quickly moved my dick into place. The head of my cock pressing hard on his anus trying to force it open as I started to shove my thick meat into his hole. He really did want this, my best friend wanted to be fucked, by me!

He kept moving forward, on the bed, as I prodded at his hole with my big hard cock. “Hold still, you fucking bitch.” I shouted and slapped the back of his head. Your going to take this, so stop running away.

Ahhhh fuck….Ouch! He yelled out below me.

I held him firmly as I prodded his hole some more until the whole head and part of the shaft suddenly penetrated the fag. It was so tight. I shoved my hard cock with as much force and as hard as I could into him. Trying to penetrate his tight, hot hole deeper. His sphincter was resisting, but it was not up to the task. Suddenly the whole of my cock slipped into him all the way to the hilt. He screamed out a loud Ahaaaaaaaaaaa!!! I could feel my cock stretching out his insides and rearranging his guts to accommodate my girth. I knew this was hurting him, but no longer cared. It felt great to me, and that was what mattered.

My new buddy was right, I could not remain friends with a fuck toy. I planned on pounding his hole hard and often, filling him with cum. I was going to use him for my pleasure, Slap him around, bend him into uncomfortable positions. I was going to share his holes with my friends. There was no way to do these things to him and still hang out with him like nothing is different.

With this realization I stopped holding back. I stopped trying to temper my thrusts. He was a cunt, and I was going to treat him like one. I started punching in and out of my former friend. Slapping his ass as I stretched out and ruined his hole.

“Yeah, that’s how you fuck a fag!”

I was putting on a show, making sure my new buddy understood that I was a man and that I could fuck like a man, even when it was a fag I was fucking. My former friend was squirming and moaning in pain below me. The sensations were amazing, my cock was harder than it had ever been. I pulled apart his ass cheeks and plunged in deep, my balls tightening up and injecting him with a hot, creamy load of cum.

“That was fucking amazing!”

I pulled out and rolled over on my back. I looked up at my former friend, his face red, his eyes filled with tears and smiled wickedly. I then turned my head and looked over at my new buddy. “You should take him for a ride, his cunt feels incredible wrapped around your cock. Plus, he is nicely lubed up for you now. Go ahead and fuck the faggot.”

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