Damn, your cunt is all wet and sloppy. It feels like I am pushing my cock into about a gallon of other guy’s warm jizz loads.

How many guys have already busted a nut in you tonight?

Do you even know the men who stick their dicks in you, or will you just spread your legs for any horny dude with a hard cock?

I can’t believe we used to be friends. You are nothing but a cum dump. 

I love watching a first time cocksucker take on more than they can handle. It’s fun seeing them struggle to take all of my thick meat into their throat. The gagging, the inability to breath, the effort to keep from drooling all over themselves. It gets me even harder to see them do everything they can to satisfy me, and fail.  

Then I take over and show them how it is done.  I put their head against a hard surface and force all ten inches deep into them.  The look on their face as they see, close up, the full length of my sausage, sliding into their face is priceless. It makes the fag realize that nothing is more important than serving me, not even breathing.  

Cumming in them as they choke on my cock feels amazing. So even if their skills are not good, and their mouth and throat are too small (in the beginning, anyway) I still have a good time.

He would find a fag online and chat him up.  It would not take long before the fag would want to meet up. Usually it would happen just after he sent a picture of his massive white trash cock to the fag.  

He would then set up a meeting at the rest stop on the highway. It was public enough for the fag to feel secure in meeting him at 2:00am, when no one else is around. He found that the toilets were the perfect setting for the first time he used a new faggot.  It subliminally put the faggot in his place. The squalor of it, the smell of urine, the possibility of another man walking in on them, all of it heightened the sense of danger and dirtiness. The fag was there to serve him as a warm hole to fuck, nothing more.  This was not a date, it was not romantic. It was a hook up for the purpose of draining his balls.

He liked putting the fag on his knees on the stained tile floor, making him suck his cock out in the open, where anyone could walk in and catch them.  Then he would make the fag crawl into a stall and bend over a toilet. At which point he would punch his spit lubed cock into its cunt, listening to its screams echoing off the tile walls. It was such a turn on. From that point forward the fag would always associate public toilets with getting his hole pounded.  Every time the fag walked into a men’s room and smelled the disinfectant and piss, it would get a hard on.

And if, by chance, another man would enter the room while he was plowing the fag’s ass open, he was happy to share.  He would adjust the position of the fag, so that his face was pressed up against the glory hole in the partition between the last two stalls. The fag would have no choice but to open his mouth and take the strangers cock inside, getting spit roasted by two anonymous cocks. 

He would fuck him hard, and after around forty five minutes, he would dump his load of creamy baby makers up into that fag’s now stretched out and loosened cunt. Once he completed his breeding of the fag’s hole, he would force the fag to clean his cock off, zip up and walk out, leaving the fag on the dirty tile floor covered in jizz.

Nine times out of ten, he would receive a text from the fag before he got home, thanking him for the fuck and asking if they could get together again in the near future. It was always the same, the worse you treated the fag, the more likely it was to ask for more.

I was sound asleep when my roommate got home from his date. He walked into my room and woke me by ripping the comforter off my nude body. As I sat up he shoved his cock into my mouth. I started sucking on his thick meat, more from reflex action and muscle memory than anything else. He put his hand on the back of my neck and pulled me deeper onto his cock. He did not thrust his hips, he let me do all the work. He just stood over me, smoking a cigarette, while I licked, slobbered and drooled on his cock. He shot his load into my mouth, pulled out and left my room without ever saying a word to me. I had served my purpose.

I went into the abandoned building and pulled off my shorts. I kept my shoes on because the floor was disgusting, matted shag carpet that stuck to your shoes.  I climbed onto the filthy bed and waited for the men to arrive. The mattress was as bad as the floor, crusty with old cum stains and covered in used condoms. It felt dirty, just the way it should. The entire place was a dump, a place that men went to with only one goal in mind……emptying their nut sacks into another dude. Today that dude was me. I loved the feeling of strangers cumming in my ass. I was a cum dump.

The first two men showed up after a few minutes. They were obviously carpenters who just finished work and had stopped by to bust a nut before heading home to the girlfriends. They were lean guys wearing plaster covered jeans and sweaty wife beaters. The first guy unzipped, pulled out his cock and rammed it into me. He had a decent size cock, long and narrow and he liked to use full strokes. He lasted ten minutes and was quickly replaced by his buddy, who had a nice fat dick. It stretched out my hole and opened me up. He was sliding in and out using his buddies cum for lube. It felt great. 

As they zipped up and left, I was alone with my thoughts, waiting for the next guy. My thought was the same one I usually had while kneeling here with my jizz filled ass in the air. “Where the fuck did all these used condoms come from?”  I had been coming here for months, letting random men fuck me, and not once had one of them used a condom. It never occurred to me to ask the men to put on a rubber.  The whole reason for them being here was to dump a load into my hole. Besides, their cum was slick and warm, it lubed up my ass and enabled me to take on the dozens of men that would show up.  Without the sperm lube, my poor ass would be ripped to shreds.

Then the next guy showed up, pulled out his dick and started punching into my hole, which brought my thoughts back to the “here and now”. I would think about the condoms again, but for now I just squeezed down and enjoyed the feeling of a raw cock in my ass.