Author: bodedude

Just a guy

Alone in the locker room, you realize that you are no longer their friend and teammate. They will never hang out with you or consider you an equal again. The guys just used you as a hole in the showers. Fucking you hard and deep, cunting you.  Running a train on your no longer tight, virgin ass. 

Now you are a bitch, just an object to be used to jerk off into.

Waiting on the balcony for my “buddy” to fuck the girl I had been dating. My “friend” has been plowing her pussy for weeks now.  I could hear the two of them behind me having sex. My girl him telling how much bigger and better he was than me. She was begging him to go deeper, cause she was desperate to feel how a “real man” fucks. All I could do was shiver on the balcony listening to him satisfy my girl and think back to the events that started this.

He had caught me, a teammate of his, staring at his cock a little too long in the showers. So he set me up.  He called me over just as we had stripped out of our sweaty gear and started taking about something, He stood in front of me naked, with his towel draped over his shoulder. I focused on his mouth, just to keep from having my eyes wander downward to check out this muscular jock standing less than a foot away. By the time he finished whatever he was talking about, the rest of the team had finished their showers and were getting dressed. That left us alone in the showers. Later he told me that at this point he was not yet sure I was a bitch, so he decided to test me. He lathered up his cock and balls with soap and slowly washed his crotch. He backed under the shower and began to rinse off the soap suds, making sure I got a good look at his semi hard ten incher.  That was all it took, I stared directly at his meat and let my own dick chub up. Based upon my reaction, he knew I would be willing to serve. That first day in the showers he blew a load down my throat and two in my cunt. Afterwords, I tried to talk my way out of being his ongoing, personal cum dump by telling him that I was straight and that I had a girlfriend. He laughed and asked my girlfriends name.  

A high five to celebrate your superiority over the rival frat’s president. Turned him into a fuck hole with a nice spit roast in his own bedroom.  It was easier than you thought it would be. Doubling the pleasure is the knowledge that your frat is better than his in every way, after all, a frat is no better than it’s members and yours has real men, like you, while his has bitches, like him.

He will never forget this moment. Every time he walks into his bedroom, he will remember that he was used as a cum dump by guys who cared nothing about him. The memory will give him a boner, every time.

“It’s OK to cry.  This is a lot to deal with. But don’t worry it will get easier.”

“Coach, I don’t want it to get easier, I want it to stop.”

“That’s a little unrealistic to expect.”

“But why? I am not a fag, I am a jock, this shouldn’t happen to me.”

“Sorry kid, this is the way of the world, you might as well get used to it.”

“It’s just not right.”

“You are the only white guy on the football team, In fact you are the only white guy at this school. It’s only natural for the other guys to use you as a cum dump.”

“I am not gay!”

“That really does not matter. The guys on the team aren’t looking to date you, they just want to use your holes to unload into. Think of it like this….When they are pounding you with their big black cocks, you are really nothing more to them than a warm, wet hole to jerk off with. You could be a guy, a girl, a Fleshlight, or their right hand, they are just using you to bust a nut.”

“What can I do, coach?”

“That’s easy, drop your pants and bend over the bench. Practice is almost over, time for you to fulfill your role on the team as a fuck hole. But remember, it’s OK to cry.”

Spending the night at your best friend’s house, got really horny in the middle of the night.   Snuck down to the basement to bust one out.   Started to really get into it, eyes closed, fantasizing, stroking that slab of meat hard, and moaning gently.  When you open your eyes, you are very surprised to see your best friend’s little brother standing there, massaging his crotch.

“Dude… you have been calling out my bro’s name, begging to be fucked while beating your meat. What’s up? Are you a fag?  Does he know?”

“What…. no”

“Unless you want him to know you jerk off thinking of him, you are going to be helping me out.”

“What do you mean.”

“I mean that my big brother’s best friend, who has bullied and picked on me for the past 12 years, is going to be my bitch.”

“No way”

“Yes way.  Now get down on your knees and pull out my cock.  Since you fantasize about being fucked, I am going to make your dreams come true.”