Trust me, you are going to love the way it feels in you. It’s only about seven and a half inches long, not much for a fag, like you. What makes it special is the girth. You are going to feel like a virgin getting his cherry popped when this fat cock starts stretching out your cunt.

Sometimes you just gotta take things into your own hands. This was one of those times. I desperately needed to bust a nut, so I stroked myself until my fat cock exploded, shooting hot jizz all over the place. The headboard behind me looks like a fucking Jackson Pollock painting.

Before a long flight, nothing relaxes like spit roasting a fag in some anonymous airport hotel room.  

They found him in the lobby bar of the hotel and convinced him to come upstairs for a drink. They told him they had a cooler of cold beers in their room and that it was much cheaper than drinking the overpriced hotel drinks.  A few roofied beers later and the guy was taking dick in both ends. He was fucked like a cheap whore.  In the morning he would wake up with his holes stretched out and filled with cum, with no memory of how they got that way.  While his two rapists were sound asleep on a early morning, cross country

flight, feeling relaxed and spent.

“How’s the fag’s pussy feel? Is he a virgin, like he said?”

“It’s so tight, I feel like I am going to tear it open as I force my cock into him.”

“Go ahead, the fag will heal.”

“Yeah?”

“Sure, why not.  I don’t mind sloppy seconds in a slightly damaged hole.”

“OK!”

“Please take it, it’s too big.”

“It’s not too big, it’s just right. The problem is that your cunt is too small. But don’t worry, I am going to help you out with your problem. I am going to stretch out that cunt of yours until it is perfectly sized to take my cock. Your hole is going to fit my meat like a glove.”

“Ahhhhhhh…fuck it hurts.”

“Of course it hurts. I am making your cunt deeper and wider. That kind of transformation is difficult. The fag being stretched out is bound to suffer some minor discomfort as it occurs.”

“It does not feel minor!”

“That’s because you fags can’t take a little pain. Just focus on how nice and big your pussy will be when we are done.  You will have a cunt that can take any size cock. It will still hurt, cause it should always hurt a little when a real man fucks you. A fag, like you, should suffer a little to bring pleasure to others.”

“I don’t think I can take anymore.”

“That’s to bad, because you have a long way to go before we are finished.  Now that I have my cock fully impaled in your ass, we can start fucking….for real.  If you thought the “gentle” insertion of my fat cock into your cunt hurt, just wait to you feel it start to pound your hole open. I suggest you hold onto that couch cushion tightly, because you are going to get opened up.”

His hard cock was sliding full length
into my throat now.  My throat
opened willing and accepted every inch of his fat cock. The man moaned as he felt
my throat for the first time. His cock pulsing with approval and an eagerness to get deeper.  Knowing now
that my throat was opened for him he settled into a slow but relentless fucking
motion.  He had a firm grip on my head as he fed me his cock.  

My mind slowly shut down until it focused on nothing but the meat stretching out my throat.  All the doubts of following a stranger into the dirty motel room and letting him use me, went away. I had found my place. My
body no longer resisted his assault.  I was open to him. He could now use my mouth to jerk off with as hard as he wanted.  I could feel myself ceasing to be a man and becoming the object he needed me to be. A hole to be used to stroke his cock.  A warm, wet place to dump his load. It felt right.