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One night, while having nothing better to do, I was in my room watching videos. Yes, it was porn. With my rock hard cock oozing precum, I had my hand wrapped around my throbbing shaft, slowly stroking, down to the base, all the way back to the top, right before i reached the sensitive head of my cock.

I was really enjoying this flick, where this pathetic scrawny faggot was have extreme difficulties trying to simply suck this huge muscle gods' LIMP cock.

Seriously, I was jealous of that inexperienced sorry excuse of a "cock sucker". Just move, Twig-Boy! I'll show you how to suck that massive cock properly! It should be me my knees servicing that alphas' cock!

The "bitch" had finally figured out how to get the head of "Hercules" dick in his mouth, when a chat bubble popped up on my my screen. It was my friend, Jason!

Jason: Hey, queer, you awake? What are you doing?
Me: Yeah I'm awake. Bored, watching some porn, and doing this edging thing my friend taught me about. What's up?
Jason:Wait, you finally made an actual friend? Bitch, who is this "friend"? Lmfao! I can't sleep, wanna kick it?"
Me: You were the one who explained edging to me, dumbass! Lol. Fuck yeah! I'd rather hang out with a friend, than be here alone bored out of my skull.
Jason: Lmfao!!! Shut the fuck up, and just get over here, loser!
Me: coming now!!

Grabbing some pants and shoes, I hightailed It the block and half to Jasons' place. As I approached the front door, Jason was laughing about as he had opened the door. " 'Bout time, faggot! Took ya long enough. Just head to my bedroom." Rolling my eyes and smirking, I passed him and headed down the hall. Hearing his quiet chuckling finally coming to an end.

Jason was always saying, what other people would call
"fucked up" things to me, and calling me "mean" names. But, really? It was just his version of calling me 'dude, 'man', 'buddy' or whatever. I mean, he had been my friend for a solid four years now! I'm not completely sure if he knows that when I'm called a 'cock sucking bitch' or 'faggot' it's a serious turn on, getting my own dick hard real fast!

He entered his bedroom two steps after I had, and closes the door.
He gets onto his bed, moving closer to the wall, allowing me room to lay down as well.

His laptop was open with the screen saver running. "What were you watching?" I asked. He hit the space bar as he said "Same as you."

Hitting the bar again the video continued. Two sexy guys were applying lube, and stroking each other's hard-ons. One of the models had knelt down on all fours, the other behind him, who then started ramming his cock in and out if the others' ass, I realized that the volume wasn't even turned on.

Turning to face Jason, i told him
"You were beating your meat, then decided to message me to come over? What, dude? You want me to suck your dick, or something?"

With a half shrug he replied "Well, what else did you think you were going to do here? Fuck, faggot, you practically beg me twice a day, every other day, to let you suck me off. I hadn't heard from you today so, I thought I'd offer it to you for a change."

"What? I didn't feel like it today!"

"Bitch, please! Your eyes spent more time watching the front of my shorts, then they did the screen. You don't have to start begging, again, you're already here. So just be a good little cocksucker and get to work."

Jason was right, I was watching him. Without a shirt he was wearing gym shorts, showing off a mouthwatering bugle, and I was excited to see he was going commando. After slipping his basketball shorts down his legs, He slid his back up the wall, so that he was nicely reclined. But i hadn't moved, and I heard the anger raising in his voice. "Now, Faggot! Before I fucking make you!"

I position myself half on my side and half on my stomach. Here I could suck his dick, massage his larger than average balls, with one hand, if I was feeling nice, and rub his stomach and chest with the other.

I lowered my head, opening my mouth, and taking his semi-hard dick into my mouth, so that I could to start my, forcefully appointed job, of sucking his cock. I quickly realize how horned up Jason really was. After making only two trips down the entirety of his shaft to his balls, his cock was rock hard!

"See what a good cock sucking faggot you are? You've got my dick throbbing in no time." Putting his back against the wall, *Mmm* letting out a gratified moan. He said, mocking me as I kept sucking his twitching cock. "Must be all of that experience you've been privileged to gain, the countless times i've allowed you to suck my dick."

I ignored him and kept bobbing my mouth on his dick. Head to balls, head to balls. I even started rubbing his stomach, going up his chest, and gently squeezed and barely twisting his nipple. I knew damn well what he liked while getting his cock sucked "Well, that and the a couple of those guys on the football team."

I nearly managed to pull my mouth off his dick, but he was too quick, grabbing my head, forcing me to keep sucking. Unexpectedly, he smacked the back of my head. "You're neglecting my nuts, bitch! This isn't amateur hour. You know better than that, fucking service my junk correctly faggot!"

Begrudgingly, I try to cup massive balls in my hand. This guys' nuts are so big that they barely fit in my hand, but start massaging them, as I am ordered to. I knew what huge amount of jizz those things held, and tried to swallow all of it, every chance I got! One my favorite reasons I liked that Jason let me suck him off so often; he was one hell of a cummer!

I started picking up speed with the bobbing of my head, tightening my lips, and sucking my cheeks closer to make sure he really felt them on the side of his dick.

He gave a small chuckle of superiority. "Oh yeah, bitch. I know you've been one busy faggot, taking the schlongs of those jocks. You know Johnnie?"

*Mmm* he had started moaning, and slightly thrust his hips upwards, as my lips reached his balls. I thought, maybe if I kept this up and make him cum, then I could just fucking leave already.

"He told me every single dirty detail about what had happened back at Billys' place that night. Sounds like your deepthroating abilities are really coming along!"

"Stop sucking"! He barked at me, grabbing my hair and pulling my mouth off his dick. I had been so close to finishing this...

He did that arrogant laugh of his again. "I know you're an eager cocksucker, but did you truly think it was going to be that easy?" He smacked my head again. "Did I say to stop rubbing my balls, bitch?" As I started massaging them again he continued speaking. "I'm the one who explained edging to you, remember? Tonight i fucking own you, faggot!"

"I wanted to ask you all night," speaking quickly to interrupt his condescending speech. Even though it was making my already throbbing dick leak even more precum. "What was so funny earlier?" For a moment he just stared at me, and then started laughing like he had been when I first showed up

After catching his breath he said "Even with that niave look on your face, you couldn't look anymore stupid if you were working on two more dicks. One for each hand!" Grabbing my head, and pushing it down, I was sucking his cock again. Taking full dick length pulls with my lips.

"You, faggot. I was laughing at you! All these years, YEARS, you cock starving stupid cum guzzler, you sincerely thought we were friends? Why? Because I let you suck the jizz out of my cock? That doesn't make us friends, faggot." With that he leaned his body forward, forcing my head all the way down his cock and started fucking my throat.

The whole time my throat was being rammed, i couldn't even move. He was too strong, and I was stuck there unable to do anythhing. He was making savage-like moaning and grunting sounds. Forcing me to take all of it, every single one of his thrusts.

Finally he released me. Barely being able to catch my breath again, he forced me back on to his dick. Sucking his cock again, I could at least raise my head up, his hand was still on my head, always pushing it back down again.

"You're not my friend, shit, you're not even my equal. All you are is something I can use to make me cum. That's why I've kept you around all this time, bitch. Why should I have to do all the work if I want bust a nut? You have always been just down the road, just a short text message away."

I could feel added pressure from the hand on my head, forcing me to pick up speed. "You have always been a little cock sucking faggot, always wanting to service my cock. I decided to turn you into my personal cum dumpster." He was getting close, and I knew there
wasn't going to be anymore edging going on, not this time anyhow.

"And the best part is?" His breathing was getting ragged. "You're still going to keep being my cum sucking bitch. Wanna know how I know? Your dick has been throbbing against my leg since you first put my dick in your mouth, and you came so fucking hard when you found out you were nothing but something I use to make me cum."

*Mmm* Moaning, he had laid his head back against the wall, hand still pushing my mouth back down his throbbing shaft when I came to close to his dickhead.

"With your mouth working my dick like that," He said through heavy breathing. "I gonna bust my nut real soon. But, now that you know the whole truth about our 'friendship' ". He had still managed a tiny laugh. "You stupid faggot. I'm going to give you something extra special. You're gonna get one of your beloved "precious" facials.

"Im gonna blow my jizz all over your face, then push you out of the front door, so that you have to walk home with cum running down your face!"

Thrust after trust after thrust of his jerking cock. "Here's your prize bitch!" He used so much force to push my mouth down his cock, it's head was throbbing against the back of my throat. Groaning, and bucking his his hips "Here comes all of that jizz you always want faggot! Fucking choke on my load!"

Even through all my sputtering I was still trying to swallow the cum I had worked for! After one last spurt of cum, I knew he was spent, I could feel his dick slowly deflating, but he wasn't letting me go.

After his shaft was only half hard, he took his dick out of my mouth, but he was still holding my head. He took his cum and spit covered dick and smeared it across my cheeks, while telling me:

"For Fucks Sakes. You thought I was going to waste a load of cum like that, didn't you, bitch boy? Goddamn, you are such a pathetic faggot." As I stood up to leave, he said in an air of extreme satisfaction "I'll see you in a day or two, cocksucker." I had only made it halfway down the hall, as Jason called after me.

"By the way, that wet cum stain you shot down your pants is undeniably noticable!"