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Stop stressing about it, so you are a fag, its not that big of a deal.  Focus on the good things. Like how many guys you are going to make happy with that tight little body of yours.  There is no shame in submitting to real men, it’s just who you are.  Your body has already accepted it, just give in fully, tell your mind it’s OK to let other guys use you for their pleasure. It’s your role in life.  Some men give and some boys receive.

Don’t worry about your friends watching…….Go ahead open your mouth and lean forward a little. 

That’s it, just let it slide in. 

Yeah boy, taste my meat, lick up that precum.  Concentrate on what you are doing, let your tongue work the shaft.  That’s it, you are a natural. 

Stop looking at your teammates, and focus on my cock.  I am sure you will get to taste their cocks before you leave this shower. 

Getting close now, keep sucking! here you go…….

The shower of the gym locker room, where many closeted fags are turned into cum hungry cocksuckers!..

Every week on laundry day Pete finds himself amazed that the football team managed to get cum on every piece of clothing he owned.  It’s almost like they intentionally mark him once they are done using his holes to drop a load.  Pete can’t remember a time when he did not smell like jock jizz. 

Others are starting to notice as well,  the captain of the wrestling team cornered him in the locker room last week and told him he smelled like pussy, right before bending him over a bench and ramming a very thick ten inch cock in his ass.

Adding to the problem is the fact that all the guys in the frat make sure to stick their dirty cum rags and socks into the dryer with Pete’s clean clothes, baking the smell of cum into his load like a scented dryer sheet.

On a deserted beach, there is only one reason for a guy to stand this close to his seated buddy.  He keeps his hand in the pocket of his shorts, slowly stroking his massive hard on.  Even though the scenery is spectacular Pete can’t help but stare at the growing mound in his buddies crotch.

The third guy, John, taking the pictures, smiles as he sees Steve take a step closer to their seated “friend”.  Pete’s head doesn’t move an inch as his view of the ocean is fully blocked by denim covered cock.  Pete involuntarily licks his lips as Steve slowly unzips his shorts.  John keeps snapping pics as Pete becomes the worlds newest cocksucker. 

Day one of spring break was going just as planned.  For the rest of the week, Steve and John would have Pete serve them in ever more degrading ways until he was nothing but a pair of holes in which to shoot a load of sperm.

The telltale wet spot on your underwear tells you that some of your dorm mates loads have leaked out of your formerly tight hole.  The walk of shame thru the dorm back to your room, three floors away, is going to be that much more embarrassing with your recent conversion to cum dump very visible on your ass.

The worst part is that you can’t remember who took part in the train you pulled last night, so you have no idea if the guys you pass in the hall have contributed a load of two to the wet spot.

Having grown up in east Texas with a Mexican mother and a American father, Pete feels a sense of pride at being an American, but also feels the pull of his Mexican heritage.   He tries to be a good person and help out those less fortunate.  Pete spends at least one day a week down at home depot hiring day laborers to help him out around the farm.  He finds them to be eager, hard workers filled with Mexican pride.  At the end of the day, Pete himself often feels filled with Mexican pride as well…..big, thick Mexican pride.