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He pulled his hard cock out of his jeans and jock strap, knowing, after taking one look at you, that he would not have to put it away without having it serviced.

The look of total satisfaction on a pussy boy’s face when he gets his ass stuffed with cock.

“You ready
boy? I’m going all in on this trip, pubes to pubes, whether your ass
wants it or not.”

“No, please stop. It hurts so much, it’s not natural, men should not get fucked in the ass.”

“You are right, men do not get fucked in the ass, but you need to understand you are not a man. You also need to understand that you no longer have an asshole, you now have a cunt. A hole that is made to receive men’s cock and cum. You are going to be taking a lot of hard cock up that tight little hole of yours.”

“Please, I cannot take it anymore. It hurts. I don’t want to be a pussy.”

“Shut up and take my cock, boy. You are a natural, your cunt feels so good wrapped around my thick meat. Once I dump my load in you, your conversion to fuck toy will be complete.”

“Please no. Don’t cum in me. Just let me up. No one needs to know, we can just forget this ever happened. I don’t want to be your fuck toy. I want to be a man.”

“Dream on boy. This feels way to good to stop.”

“Please, stop.”

“Get used to it, faggot, this is your life from now on.”

Stop fighting it and unclench your ass muscles, faggot. You are going to be fucked. My cock is already in you, so relax. Your hole is so tight it feels like a vice squeezing down on my meat.

You will loosen up. It is not a question of if, but one of when. There are eight guys in the other room waiting their turn in your new cunt. If you don’t relax for my cock, you will for one of theirs. You can’t keep fighting it all night. You are just wearing yourself out. Give in, and accept your place as a fuck hole for real men.

If you keep trying to stop this, it will not be enjoyable for either of us. If I am unable to enjoy it now, I will need to take another turn later, once you are fully broken and filled with jizz. You are just prolonging the inevitable, faggot, so relax. You might even find that you like getting fucked.

I spotted him in the mall on a Saturday afternoon with his pregnant wife and two kids in tow. The bulge in his jeans made my mouth water. His cock was stretched out down his left leg and looked like it was trying to escape. The look on the guys face told me he was looking for a way out of his afternoon of family time as well.

I caught his eye and looked down at his impressive crotch bulge, licking my lips. He looked a little surprised, but interested. I nodded towards the hallway to the men’s room. I watched as he got his family settled in the food court and bought them lunch. He kept glancing my way, while his jeans tented out even further. Once the family was settled in, facing away from the toilets, I noticed, he nodded to me as he headed for the men’s room. I got up and followed a few steps behind. Halfway down the hall to the men’s toilet, he instead ducked into the “Family Restroom”, which was a single occupant room and much better for some privacy. I walked up to the door and tried the knob. I was not surprised to find it unlocked.

I entered the room and locked the door behind me. He was already undoing his shirt, getting undressed.

“Hurry up faggot, I need to bust a nut badly and I don’t have much time. Drop your pants and bend over. I need to stick my dick into a cunt, right now. My wife is knocked up, so access to her pussy has been shut off for months and with the kids, I can’t even get any alone time to jerk off. I am about to burst. I hope you are able to take a good aggressive fuck, cause this is going to be rough. No time for niceties, I am going to ram this monster into you hard, fast and deep. There’s several weeks worth of my baby makers built up in my nuts, waiting for release.”

He un-zipped his jeans and fished his meat out thru the fly of his boxer briefs. It was a monster. long and really thick. That thing was going to hurt! He grabbed my tee shirt, ripped it off over my head wadded it up a shoved it into my mouth.

“That will help muffle the screaming, and

trust me, there will be screaming.”

He ripped down my pants without unbuttoning them, spun me around and faced me against the wall. He them pulled down the baby changing table, and bent me over, on top of it. He spit a couple of times on my exposed ass, then I felt his cock push between my butt cheeks and press against my hole. With no further ado, he forced his cock into me in one hard stroke. It felt like a telephone pole had been rammed inside of me. He did not hesitate, and started pumping that fuck stick in and out. He was hammering my poor ass. He was correct when he said there would be screaming. I was yelling out in pain for all I was worth. The tee shirt muffled most of the sounds, but it still sounded loud bouncing off the tile walls.

“Yeah, good pussy, nice and tight.”

He pounded away for about ten minutes before unleashing what felt like a fire hose inside of me. My hole was instantly filled to overflowing with his built up nut juice. He continued to stroke in and out, during and after his orgasm, making sure his

man gravy

was deposited deep in my guts. As he finished and pulled out, I felt huge globs of his baby batter dripping down my thighs. He grabbed me by my hair, spun me around and forced me to my knees ripping the drool soaked tee shirt out of my mouth, throwing it on the ground. He then forced me to clean up his cock. As I was sucking his still hard meat clean of his jizz and my ass juices, he buttoned up his shirt. Once he deemed himself clean enough, he pulled out of my mouth, tucked his monster away, zipped up and walked out of the room without saying another word. He had used my hole to jerk himself off and now he was done. After busting his nut, I was discarded from his thoughts as easily as he would throw away a cum filled Kleenex.

Sitting on the cold tiled floor, covered in a stranger’s still warm pecker snot, I felt strangely satisfied. I had helped a real man get off when he needed it. I had fulfilled my purpose, I did not require anything more.

Don’t act so surprised, you have been staring at my crotch bulge all afternoon. I know you want it. If you get your ass over here and bend over the tailgate, I will give it to you.

I will give it to you hard and deep.

You just need a real man, like me, to show you how to properly take a good long fucking. Don’t worry, we are alone here, there is no one around for miles to see you taking my cock, or to hear your screams.

You keep looking at my crotch. What’s up dude, are you a fag? Do you want to see what I am packing? I can give you a peek, but you should know that once my cock comes out to play, he does not go back until he has played.

Tell you what, I can pull down the front of my shorts a little further, let you see some of my bush, then you can decide. If you want to see more, just come a little closer. Yeah that’s it, get a good look. You are licking your lips, you must really want my meat. If you get down on your knees you can probably get a good close look, you might even get a good whiff of testosterone.

Imagine how good this thick cock will feel in your mouth. Your tongue licking up and down the shaft, making it hard. You know you want it. Just lean forward and open your mouth. It will be great, trust me.

That’s it dude, now you are getting the hang of it. Just two more inches and you will have the whole thing in your throat. Take a deep breath and swallow. You are going to make a great cocksucker once you get a little more practice.

He had bullied you throughout junior high and high school. He was always making fun of you, calling you a faggot. But now things had changed, you had both gone away to college and had done some growing up. You were no longer the scared little kid, you were back then. You had joined the track team, made yourself into a “man”. He contacted you during the first week of summer break, said he wanted to meet you at the high school gym, and make right the things he had done and said during the past eight years.

You agreed to meet him, because, even though you were now more sure of yourself and confident in your “manliness” you were still bothered by the way you were treated in those days. Having your bully apologize would allow you to put it behind you and move on with your life with no regrets.

As you walked into the empty gym, you saw him standing there, the same familiar smug look of superiority on his face. He saw you and smiled. As you crossed the wood floor towards him he reached down and pulled his the tight tee shirt he was wearing over his head and dropped it on the floor. You could now see his lean, well developed and muscular, hairy chest on display. It caused you to stumble a bit in your pace. As you got closer he also reached down and undid the top button of his tight jeans, exposing the top of his hairy pubic bush. You hesitated in front of him and involuntarily licked your lips.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” He spoke to you in that familiar, deep voice of his. “I learned in college how to spot and properly use fags, like you. We have a couple of locker room cum dumps, that my teammates and I use to drain our balls on a daily basis. I was a little worried about coming home for the summer and having to give up having my cock serviced several times a day. Then I thought of you. I realized that you really were a fag, just like I had called you back in high school. You would be able to take all of the cum that my balls produce during a typical day. I could use you, this summer, to relieve my tension and to service my cock.”

“I am not gay, and I have grown during my first year of college. I will not allow you to bully me any more. I am a man now.”

“Ha Ha Ha” He laughed deeply and genuinely. “Oh my god, you are serious, you really think that you are a man? Well we need to disabuse you of that idea right now. You are not a man. You are a fag, and your real purpose in life is to serve men. I mean….Look at you. You can barely tear your eyes away from my body. You have not looked me in the eyes once since arriving here today. I have no doubt that you will have your lips wrapped around the base of my cock in the next few minutes. You are not a man, you are nothing more than my personal fuck toy and I plan on playing with my toy for the rest of the summer.”

“That is not what I want. I do not want to suck on your cock.”

“It really does not matter to me at all, what you want. This is about my wants and needs. As a man, I need to empty my balls into a nice tight hole on a regular basis. You are that hole for the next three months, get used to the idea. But don’t worry, this is not a one way street, you will get something out of this deal as well. In addition to the gallons of alpha cum that you will be receiving, I will also give you instructions on how to properly serve man. You will learn many new things about yourself this summer. By the time you go back to college in the fall you will have lots of new skills, you will no longer feel the need to hide what you are.”

“Your college dorm mates are going to be very pleased with the training you receive this summer. You are going to make them very happy.”

Nice fat cock. It stays plump and erect most of the time because it never gets used. He is not even allowed to touch it. His dick is no longer the source of his pleasure. The only stimulation it is allowed is when it rubs against the carpet while his boy-pussy is getting reamed out by real men.