“I have always heard that fags give the best blowjobs, is that true? Go on…….show me.“

“I’m not gay.”

“Bullshit! Dude, you have been checking out my crotch for years. You think I haven’t noticed? It’s really not that subtle. You obviously crave my cock. Stop trying to deny it. Your staring at it now, as we speak. You can’t help yourself, you are a fag.”

“I don’t know……”

“Don’t worry, it doesn’t change anything. I have known you are a fag for a while now, I don’t really care. You are still my best friend. But now is your one and only chance. If you want my cock, go for it. I am drunk, high and horny and my fat eight incher needs some serious attention.” 

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.