Thursday, April 18, 2024

He Didn't Understand

He didn't understand what was happening. He was a man, wasn't he? He was muscular, tall, with a hairy chest and deep voice, everything a man should be. Hell, he was entering the military in two months. 

Yet, here he was face down on his bed while his best friend was ramming a thick, hard cock up his ass. "Come on cunt-boi, keep that pussy open for Daddy. We both know you've been looking at my Johnson for months now. We both know you're loving this."


He could see six other guys standing around his bedroom waiting their turns in his new pussy. He knew deep down his best friend was right. he did want this. Hell, he needed it actually was more like it. He needed to be a cum dump, yet it was what he had feared most for months now. But no denying it now that he was naked, ass up, and getting cunted.

He was going to be fucked by a half dozen guys and not only was he not resisting it, he could feel himself pushing back on his buddy's dick. It felt somehow right having his body used to pleasure his friend's fat cock. He couldn't help but imagine how good it was going to feel to have that cock ejaculating deep into his guts. The thought of having his former friend spray his insides with hot jizz was making his own dick chub up. His balls were filling up. He knew, at that moment, without a doubt, that he was going to shoot his own load into the sheets below him while getting railed. How embarrassing would that be? He was going to cum while getting fucked, just like a pussy. 

It was almost like he wasn't really a man. It was like he was some sort of baby girl....

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