Jake had always been the straightest motherfucker in our crew — tall, jacked, with that arrogant smirk and a girlfriend he loved to brag about fucking. I’d been his best friend for years, openly gay, jerking off to the thought of him more times than I could count. Tonight, that fantasy finally broke loose.
We were hammered on whiskey in his apartment. His girl was gone for the weekend. Jake was slouched on the couch in just gray sweatpants, the fat outline of his heavy cock blatantly visible. He caught me staring and didn’t look away.
“Bet you’ve fantasized about sucking this dick, huh?” he slurred, palming his thickening bulge. “All these years pretending to be my bro while you secretly wanted to choke on straight cock.”
My throat went tight. “You’re wasted, Jake.”
“Yeah, and my dick is hard as fuck.” He shoved the sweatpants down. His thick, veiny cock sprang out, already leaking precum from the fat flushed head. “Get over here and suck it. I wanna see how a guy does it.”
I dropped to my knees like a whore in heat. The second I swallowed his cock, Jake groaned loud and dirty. “Fuck yes. That’s it — take it deeper, faggot. Your throat feels way better than my girlfriend’s cunt.”
He grabbed my head with both hands and started face-fucking me brutally, balls slapping my chin, spit and precum drooling down my neck. Every time I gagged, he laughed and shoved in harder.
“Choke on that straight dick. That’s all you’re good for tonight.”
After wrecking my throat, he yanked me up and threw me face-down on his bed. He ripped my clothes off, spat on my hole, and shoved two thick fingers inside me roughly.
“Gonna ruin this tight ass,” he growled. “Been thinking about breeding a hole for weeks.”
He didn’t warm me up. He just lined up his fat cock and slammed in balls-deep in one savage thrust. I screamed into the pillow as he stretched me wide open.
“Jesus fucking Christ — so goddamn tight,” he moaned, already pounding me like an animal. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. He gripped my hips hard enough to bruise and railed me mercilessly, his heavy balls smacking my ass with every brutal stroke.
“You like that, slut? Getting your guts rearranged by your straight best friend?” He slapped my ass hard, over and over. “Beg for my load.”
“Please — fuck — fill me up,” I gasped, pushing back onto his cock like a desperate bitch.
Jake leaned over me, biting my neck as he hammered deeper. “Gonna pump you full of straight cum. Turn you into my personal cumdump.”
His pace turned feral. He fucked me so hard the bedframe banged against the wall. Finally he buried himself to the hilt and roared as he came — thick, hot ropes of cum flooding my wrecked hole, pulse after pulse until it was leaking out around his cock.
He stayed inside me, grinding slowly, pushing his load deeper. When he finally pulled out, a huge gush of cum dripped from my gaping hole.
Jake smirked, stroking his still-hard dick. “Look at that sloppy fucking mess. Round two, bitch. This time you’re riding me reverse cowgirl so I can watch my cum leak out while you bounce on it.”
He wasn’t straight anymore that night.
He was my filthy, cum-pumping stud.