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I am tired of you gagging on all of our friend’s big cocks, it’s embarrassing. If my best friend is going to be a faggot, I am going to make sure he is the best fucking cum guzzling faggot he can be. You have some natural talent, but no real skill. So we are going to spend this weekend working on your technique, until I can proudly whore you out to our (well, actually, my) friends. We will start with a 7″ dildo, then move on to a 8″ dildo, then a 9″ dildo and finally my thick 10″ cock. 48 hours of dildos and dicks pounding your throat will remove that gag reflex. You will learn to breathe properly, cover your teeth, lick balls, suck like a vacuum and swallow hot loads of jizz. This is going to be an intensive training session, but I think it will be worth it. Once you have properly mastered the art of sucking dick, men will get much more pleasure using your mouth to jerk themselves off.

I expect your full attention, and maximum effort in this training, after all, this is a skill that will useful for the rest of your life.

Relaxed and satisfied. Sometimes you just gotta take matters into your own hands and stroke one out.

Yeah, That’s it…. all the way down to the root.

Who knew that my best friend was a cocksucker? You really like this don’t you? The taste of my meat? The smell of my crotch sweat? The anticipation of my warm nut juice shooting into your face? This is going to change everything. You are going to be allowed to service me several times a day. I never have to jerk off myself again, with a fag like you to take care of my needs.

Your really good at this, my girl never seems to like giving me head, but you are really getting into it, aren’t you? Have you sucked off any of our other friends? No? I am your first? That’s cool, I am happy to train you on how to properly service a man. Once you have drained my balls we can call the rest of the guys over. After all practice makes perfect. You are going to be swallowing a lot of jizz, faggot.

Of course I have a condom on, after all, better safe than sorry, right?

“You promise you won’t tell the guys, right?”

“Of course, it’s just a quick bro-job, no big deal. Guys help each other out all the time.”

“That’s right, this time I help you out and next time you help me, it’s just what bro’s do for each other, right.”

“Of course. Now go ahead and open wide. Remember to cover your teeth.”

“And you will pull out before cumming, right?”

“Of course, why would I want to shoot my load in your warm, wet mouth?”

If your a good faggot, and sit there quietly without touching yourself, I might let you lick my fleshlight clean after I am done filling it with alpha cum.

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How the fuck could I do that? How could I let half the team – half the goddam team – fuck me? One after the other. One after the other, like they’d fuck some cheap hooker they’d rented for the night. How could I do that?

And why would they want to do that to me? Jeez, they were supposed to be my friends, my bros. How could they just line up and stick their cocks up my ass one after the other, laughing and joking about ‘the little whore’ they were fucking, about how tight ‘the bitch’s pussy’ was? Fuck, man, that ‘little whore’ they were fucking was me; the ‘bitch’s tight pussy’ was my asshole. It was my ‘tight pussy’ they were filling with their ball-scuzz over and over again. They treated me like a slut they’d picked up in some dingy alley; and that’s what I felt like That’s what I felt like as they all took their turns fucking me – like some dirty, back-alley slut.

How could I ever look those guys in the face again, knowing what they’d done to me, what I let them do to me?. What did they think of me? What were they saying about me? Was I still their bro – or was I now just their fuck-bitch? Was that it? Was I now the team fuck-bitch? Was I expected to just bend over and spread ‘em whenever one of my teammates got a bone he wanted taking care of? Was that it?

Jesus, why had I let them fuck me? Why had I let them all fuck me? Why?

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That moment of expectation, just before he starts pissing in your mouth.

The subliminal hypnosis tracks I loaded on my roommates ipod really seemed to be taking effect. He had recently shaved off all the hair on his body below the neck, and he was much more comfortable being naked in the room, when the two of us were alone. Now he was openly jerking off and learning not to waste a drop of cum, aiming for his own mouth and licking up any sperm that ended up on his smooth chest like it was the most normal thing in the world.

That awkward, yet glorious, moment when you come across a selfie of your best friend on Tumblr jerking his big, fat cock.

You know it’s not right, but you spend the next several hours searching the internet for more pictures, while stroking your own dick dreaming about sucking off your buddy and swallowing his load.