No greater joy than being the only cock sucking cum dump in a room full of straight, but horny, jocks. Knowing that, for at least the next few hours, all of those dicks are yours and that every drop of jizz is ending up either in you or on you….
Heaven!
The feeling of joy, and pain, of your first penetration. Feeling another man’s thick cock stretching out your tight, virgin hole and making you into his bitch. Feeling more full and complete than you have ever felt before. Feeling the cock inside of you pushing deeper than you thought possible. Feeling your ass transforming into a cunt.
This is the moment when you go from being a “man” to being nothing more than a fuck toy for men.
The moment you find your true purpose in life, and you realize that that purpose involves some pain.
He does not yet know it, but passed out with his mouth open like that, he is about to taste his first cock. Photos of him with his roommates dick in his mouth will be circulating the campus by the end of the day. It was only meant as a joke, but when the guys on the floor saw the images, it put ideas into their perpetually horny brains. The thought that having a cock sucker available 24/7 in the dorm was too good to pass up.
The next morning he was put on his knees in the communal shower and forced to recreate the photos. For the next four years of college he sucked gallons of cum out of his classmates cocks. He never really learned to enjoy it, but his skills improved over time, and he became a world class cocksucker.
The three of them had moved on in life, started families, bought homes, become successful businessmen but the moment they saw each other at the high school reunion it was like no time passed at all. Steve and Phil were Pete’s bullies. They had tortured him for all three years of high school, made him feel like less than a man. Now ten years later, they both whipped out their cocks and without a word, Pete stripped down and fell immediately to his knees. Just like back in high school, Pete’s job was to serve these two men in any way they wanted.
Pete had grown up and he thought he had put those days behind him, but deep down he was still the cock sucking faggot he had always been.
It looks like your cunt has already taken a couple of loads tonight, so its prelubed, but I have found that a little additional spit helps ease the entry for my fat cock. After all we don’t want to damage your cunt too much during the initial penetration. I plan on fucking you long and hard, using your hole to pleasure myself for the next few hours.
With some spit and cum for lube, I can open you up properly, making you into a true hole for cock.
“C’mon….. you know you want to.”
“You’ll like it, I swear”
“No one ever needs to know about this.”
“Ginger cum tastes like strawberries.”
“Let’s swap some browjobs. You do me first, then I’ll do you….promise.”
“No homo.”
Lies told to get his baby batter blaster into some potential faggot’s mouth
Looking at the massive slab of beef draped across the cute ginger’s leg, all I could think about was how far it could go up inside me.
The moment of pure joy when a man’s hard cock fills your pussy…..fully and completely.
When Steve dropped his shorts and forced me to my knees, my focus was reduced to the massive cock resting against my lips. I could not think of anything else. As I parted my lips and let his meat inside of me, I felt complete for the first time. Running my tongue on the underside of his shaft, I could feel the veins on his cock, the the taste of his precum overwhelmed my senses. He smelled of Irish Spring, ball sweat and testosterone, like a man. I started sucking with all of my might. bobbing my head up and down, pressing my nose into the tattoo over his crotch. I worked on pleasuring him for about twenty minutes, before my jaw started to get tired. I reached up and grabbed the base of his cock with my left hand and pulled back to give my mouth a quick rest, before working Steve to completion.
This brief respite also allowed my focus to relax. I was able take in my surroundings for the first time since becoming the world’s newest cocksucker. It was at this moment I remembered that Steve and I were not alone in the room. Looking over at the couch, I saw the stunned and astonished looks on the faces of my friends. James, Tim and Neil had all just watched Steve take my mouth for the first time. I watched them, watching me, fag out on our buddies dick. I knew that my life had just changed in a big way. These guys had been my friends since kindergarten and now they were seeing me give Steve a blow job. They looked like they were disgusted by what I was doing, I knew I had lost any respect I had with them. I also noticed, however, that all three of them were sporting wood. Their basketball shorts were tented in a big way.
It was at this moment that Steve’s patience ran out. He put his hands on either side of my head and pulled me deep onto his meat. My focus was bought immediately back where it belonged, on the man I was servicing. He had decided he needed to take charge and show his cocksucker, me, how to deep throat him properly. He no longer wanted me to suck him. My role now was simply to be a warm, wet hole for him to pound. The only thing he required of me was to cover my teeth and control my gag reflex while he punched his meat in and out of my throat. He spun me around and put my head against the wall, removing my ability to pull back off his cock. Once he had me where he wanted me, he decided to put on a show for the guys. He started to use my face hard. He was not just getting a knob job, he was skull fucking me. Treating my no longer virgin mouth like you would a cunt. My jaw was sore, my tee shirt was covered in drool and spit and I felt like a slut, letting a man use me solely for his pleasure. Even though being used by Steve felt somehow right, it was embarrassing to have it happen in full view of my friends. For a few seconds my mind wandered to what my “friends” must think of me at this moment, but that thought quickly went away as Steve started to unload in my mouth. i felt the first shots of cum splash on the back of my throat, the force was impressive. It kept coming, quickly filling my mouth, forcing me to swallow it keep from drowning in Steve’s seed. He pulled out and pumped his last couple of shots onto my face, marking me as his bitch.
As Steve stepped back, I slowly turned my head and looked at my “friends” on the couch. They were obviously appalled by the sight of my red, tear and spit stained face covered in Steve’s fresh jizz, but they were also aroused by the thought of a easy way to bust a nut. Like most guys, the need to get off was more important than any other considerations.
Tim took the lead, standing up and dropping his shorts. His rock hard cock was pointed straight at me. As he pushed his dick into me I heard him say “Fucking faggot” under his breath. I knew at that moment that I was no longer his friend, now I was just a hole to be used.
The player arrived at the gym a couple hours early for practice, so he decided to kill time by diddling around in the locker room fag’s cunt.
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