His cock has been his best friend since puberty. Every day he would stroke it fantasizing about fucking a hot, wet pussy. It brought him endless hours of pleasure and joy. Now he takes a long last look. The guys have told him they were locking it up tonight. He is not a man anymore, he is a cum dump. Cum dumps don’t get to use their dicks for pleasure, they get pleasure from servicing real men’s cocks. Since his dick is now useless, it needs to be caged and locked away. He knows that what they have told him is true, and he has already experienced the pleasure of a thick slab of meat pounding on his prostate, still, he will miss his best friend.

“Arghhhhhhhh, Fuck, it’s too big…..please take it out.”

“Second thoughts fag? Too bad. By the end of tonight you’re going to be so
raped and abused you won’t even know your name, only the agony deep in your body and
your cunt. I am taking your cherry hard and rough. No lube, just enough spit to prevent my fuck stick from getting friction burn. I am going to teach you how to take a cock.”

Coach asked me to show the team’s new equipment manager his duties in the locker room. I told him his primary job is to make sure the teams equipment is in good working order. He will be responsible for taking care of the players equipment before and after each practice.  He will also need to make sure the equipment is cleaned up properly before it gets put away for the night.

“Wow man, never knew you were a fag. I guess this means our
friendship will be different from now on.  Your not too bad for a first timer.  Just cover those teeth with your lips and keep that tongue moving over my shaft. Your going to need to get it all in your throat before I reward you with my thick, creamy load.”

I walked into the toilet at the rest stop on route 8 to find my old high school bully standing in front of the urinals, with his shorts down around his ankles. One look at his massively thick slab of meat and it was easy to see why he was always so sure of himself. 

“I hear faggots hang out around here,” he looked at me and said. “You know where I can get one of ‘em to suck on my cock?” 

Empty locker room, late at night.  Two best friends just completed their workout. Something felt different that night. There was a tension in the air.

During the workout, John took control, pushing them further, more weight, more reps. Pete was struggling to keep up, but he would not tell his friend that. He just kept telling himself to do it, not to disappoint his friend. It took all of his strength just to finish. His muscles were rubbery and weak when the got to the locker room.  It hurt just to pull his tee shirt over his head.

He looks over and sees his best friend, pumped up and glistening with sweat. John suddenly looks different standing in front of him. Taller? More masculine? More confident? Was
he always that incredibly hot? His abs, his cock pushing out the pouch of his jock.Was his buddy hard?  He
couldn’t stop staring at John’s body all of a sudden. Something inside Pete was
changing. Then John spoke:

“Whats up dude, your pale and shaking?”
no response. Just staring.

“You want to taste my
cum, don’t you?”
As if in a trance, Pete nodded yes.

“Open your
mouth, faggot.”

His heart raced at
being called a faggot, by his best friend. No one ever referred to him as that before. He was a man, wasn’t he? He felt his
cock begin to swell in spite of, or maybe because of, the new name he was given. He stared up at John, as he stepped up close. He could smell the sweat and testosterone coming off him.

He wanted to know what John’s cock tasted like. He wanted to bring John pleasure.

Unexplained tears
formed behind his eyes as he felt the shame of desire. He knew it was wrong, it went against every fiber of his being, but he wanted to serve his buddy.

John’s thick cock was pulled out of the side of the pouch. It pointed straight ahead.  Pete could feel the power in that cock.

Then, as if his will had been taken away, he slowly began to open his mouth.

“Yeah, that’s it faggot, suck my meat. Time for you to become the cocksucker you were always meant to be.”    

“John please, not
so fast. You can fuck me, but I haven’t been fucked before, so can you please go slow and let me get used to it. I need
to loosen up first or get lubed properly or somethi…GAHHHHHHHH”
Pete was cut off as John’s hard dick was mercilessly and uncaringly shoved up
his asshole.

“Get used to it all you want, fag, but your going to do it with my cock in your cunt. I don’t give a shit if your ass is virgin or if it’s been used by the whole damn neighborhood!
I’m gonna fuck your ass how and when I feel like
and you’re gonna shut
the fuck up and take it like the cock loving faggot 
piece of shit you
are!“
Steve shouted at the boy under him and he shoved the remaining few inches
of his meat into the boy stretching his tight, tiny asshole out to fit his cock like a glove.

“Please stop….It’s too big and it hurts!”

“Of course it’s too big, it’s my cock, the cock of a real man. And a little pain is good for you. It should hurt when you are used as a fuck toy. The pain reminds you that you are sacrificing your own pleasure for the privilege of pleasuring me.”

“But it hurts so bad, like your ripping me in half with that monster.”

“Don’t worry, your cunt will stretch. It feels amazing wrapped around my cock, you hole is so tight. Your doing a great job. I won’t last long in a hole as good as yours. You should be proud of how good your making me feel. Once I shoot my thick, creamy load up there, your first fuck will be complete.  Your hole is a natural, it was made to take cock. Your going to be fucked a lot from now on. Guys will recognize your desire to serve and will bend you over. Your cunt is going to twitch every time you see a cock in the locker room, it’s going to feel empty and in need of filling whenever there is not a man reaming it out. 

You are going be a bitch for life.”