Once a day, he can let down all his defenses and be himself. Locked into the last stall of the men’s room in the basement of the engineering building, he can relax. Down here he does not have to pretend to be anything but what he is, a hole. 

He has developed quite a following, the men on campus know that at 3:00pm every day, the glory hole is open. They line up to empty their nuts, thru the hole, into his warm, inviting mouth.

He will stay on his knees in the dirty stall for several hours sucking anonymous cock thru the partition. As his jaw wears out and gets sore from the continuous sucking motion, he will drop his shorts and back up to the hole, letting the last couple of men use his cunt as a place to deposit their jizz loads.

His daily trips to the basement toilet are the only times where he feels like a useful part of society. The period of time where he can contribute fully. For those couple of hours every day he is reaching his full potential as a cum dump for real men.

Yes, that’s it faggot. That feels amazing. Nothing better than the first deep stroke into a virgin hole. Feeling the walls stretch out to conform to the size of my thick cock. Feeling the owner of the hole give up his manhood and accept that he is nothing but a place for men to put their dicks and dump their cum loads.

Now open up your legs, like a good bitch and let me get in there. I am going to cunt you. From this point forward you will no longer have a tight little ass between your cheeks, now you have a fully functioning man cunt. A hole that is made to take cock and cum. A hole for men to fuck like they would a pussy. 

Get used to this, fag, you will be spending a lot of time on your back getting plowed from now on. 

“C’mon guys quit joking around.”

“We’re not kidding, you are about to become our personal bitch.”

“You can’t do that.”

“Why not, we are horny and you are available. It’s obvious to us that you are made to take cock from real men, like us.”

“You can’t do it, I am not gay. I don’t take cock up the ass.”

“You are wrong about that. You will be taking cock up the ass, three of them. The fact that you are not gay doesn’t change that. It only means that you won’t enjoy it. Now bend over and try to relax.”

This is how it starts…two horny young men in the high school gym locker room. The skinny guy’s thick cock attracts the attention of his classmate. When they find themselves alone, one thing leads to another and a cocksucker is born. They both enjoy the feeling of lips and tongue on a hot flesh covered spike. Both are harder than they have ever been. It starts innocent enough with two young men experimenting.

This first encounter sets their roles in place. Every time his cock penetrates his classmates face, the young man in the white jock becomes a little bit more dominant. He gains a sense of power as he shoves his cock deeper into the boy’s virgin mouth. He enjoys the feeling of his meat stretching the boys throat, seeing his neck distort as it is penetrated. His cock gets even harder as he hears the boy sucking him gag and choke. He almost cums as he pushes further into the boys throat, not caring if the boy can take it without gagging. The sense of power feels almost as good as the wet hole wrapping his meat.

The boy in the black jock feels just the opposite. He is below his classmate, looking up at him, that feels somehow right. He knows he should be fighting the intrusion, but he can’t. He gags as the cock goes too deep and he wants to pull off, but he doesn’t for some reason. As his classmate starts to pump in and out of his face he feels his manhood drain away, a little bit with each thrust. 

When white jock’s balls tighten up and forces his cum thru his shaft and deep into the boy’s throat, these new roles are set in stone. As black jock takes his classmates hot cum shots directly into his stomach, he realizes that there is no turning back, he is a cocksucker, and his job is to make men feel good by serving them.

This is not a one time thing, it felt too good. For the rest of the school year the young man in the white jock strap would pull the boy into the school’s toilets and use his mouth to drain his nuts. He skull fucks the boy hard and without mercy. The boy exists only to give him pleasure. It wasn’t long before the young man wanted to push the limits of his newfound power. Between classes he takes the boy into the empty locker room, where he first used him and makes him strip down and put on the black jock strap again. He then bends him over the bench and pushes his hard cock between the boy’s cheeks and against his virgin pucker. He thrusts his hips forward and applies pressure forcing that hole to open up. However his cock is to big and the virgin pucker is too tight, he can’t break thru. He pulls back and spits on the boy’s hole, a little lube is what is needed, he thinks to himself. He pushes his mushroom head against the pucker again, it still fights him. This pisses him off, he wants to fuck this boy and the boy is resisting. He slaps the back of the boys head and yells at him to open up. The surprise of the hit to the head distracts the boy and allows his ass to un-clench for a moment. A moment is all that is required. The young man’s cock pushes in. It feels amazing, to him, so tight and warm. The boy below him feels pain unlike anything he has ever felt before. He screams out in agony. It is music to the young man’s ears. With no hesitation he starts pushing his dick in deeper, feeling the tight hole stretch around him, making way for his penetration. He feels a rush of power as he bottoms out in the boy. The boys body goes limp as he feels the man’s balls on his taint. He relaxes his muscles and stops fighting the intrusion. The man pauses for a moment enjoying the feeling of his cock encased in the tight, no longer virgin, boy hole. Then he starts stroking in and out of the boy’s new pussy. Each stroke becomes a little harder and rougher. After a few strokes his cock pops out, and he needs to punch it back in. He hears the boy below him squeal in pain as his cock penetrates him again. He pulls out fully and punches thru the ring again on their next stroke. He is again rewarded with a painful squeal. Instinctively he knows his cock is too big to be fucking the boy’s hole this hard for his first time, it must be incredibly painful.  He not only doesn’t care how much it hurts the boy to have his cherry harvested in this manner, he is enjoying inflicting the pain. The boy is sacrificing, to bring him pleasure. That’s how it should be.

After sixteen minutes of hard pounding, he could no longer hold back. His cock swells and starts shooting his jizz deep into the boy’s loosened up cunt. As he drains his balls in the boy, he continues to pump, in and out, forcing his cum deep. He then pulls out, wipes his cock off on the boys tee shirt, zips up and walks away fully satisfied.

The boy lays there fully broken.  His ass is now loose and dripping with another guy’s sperm load. He knows that something major has just changed in his life. He has submitted in the most intimate way possible. He hears the man leave the locker room. He understands that the man is done with him, for now. As he pushes himself up from the bench, he sees that it is coated with his cum.  He must have shot several loads while being used by the man. He must have gotten off having his cherry popped as roughly as it was. It sinks in that he enjoyed being a fuck hole for this man. He enjoyed giving pleasure, no matter how much it hurt.

It really was not that hard to see that Mike was a submissive. In the locker room he would do little things to make my life easier. In the showers he was unable to take his eyes of my, and the other guys, cocks.

So today I decided it was time to make him take the next step in his development. He was going to go from looking at my cock to making it feel good. I was going to have him on his knees, sucking me off, before I was fully dry. He would be seen by the rest of the men in the locker room, taking my cock. Once I had blown a load down his throat, I would bend him over and take his cherry ass. After I had busted my nut in him a couple of times, I would get dressed and leave him there, to service the other men in the locker room.  It was fairly crowded in there today, so Mike was going to be very busy.