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See….. it fits just fine.

I told you that your hole would stretch, there was no need for all that pleading, yelling and screaming.

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.

That magical moment when you first slide into your roommate’s throat.

Damn! That feels like more than “just the tip”.

“Damn, that thing is massive! What’s it like having a cock that big?”

“It’s great. I gives you confidence and makes you feel superior to “men” with smaller cocks.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, most “men” feel really curious when they see it. They want to touch it, and once they have touched it it is fairly easy to get them to wrap their hand around it and start to stroke it. Usually after a few minutes of stroking this monster I can suggest that it needs lube and suggest they give it a lick to get it wet. Once a guy has licked my cock, getting him to suck it is no big deal.”

“That does not sound right. No straight guy is going to willingly suck your cock.”

“You would be surprised. I have learned how to find the “men” that will do it. It’s just a matter of getting them in a situation where we are both naked and they can admire it. Like today, I offered this guy from the gym a couple beers, but we got drenched in the rain. When we got here, I suggested throwing our clothes in the dryer, no big deal, we are both Men, after all, and we had seen each other naked in the locker room. Once we stripped down, I got hard and he could not help but admire my cock.”

“Hey, that’s what happened to us.”

“Why, yes it is, how about that. Do you want to touch it?”