Am I Really Gay?

by GayCumSluts

3 Jan 2021 13140 readers Score 8.7 (70 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.


Brett drove me home, pushing me out on the street.

Naked and cum still running from my hole.

Brett yelled at me “Be prepared for more public fun, ya never know when or where I’ll wanna fuck ya”

Then he drove off.

I quickly raced inside before any neighbours saw me.

I was sticky with cum and jumped straight into the shower, hoping to wash away more than the disgusting cum. I wanted to wash away the past few weeks.

When I finished cleaning myself inside and out I went straight to bed.

A week went by and I had visited my former master.

I told him about all the trouble I was in.

I had no idea how strongly he felt about me until he suggested we leave town together.

The idea was fantastic. My life was ruined here anyway.

We made all the arrangements.

We would leave town in one weeks’ time, we needed time to pack and find a place to stay.

We had planned to travel for a few months, then we were moving to Australia.

My masters business had an office there, so he could arrange a simple transfer.

Over the week I was tasked with gathering the supplies for our travels.

I had spent days packing only what I needed, and then dumping the rest at a second hand store.

I drove to the local shopping centre with a list of supplies.

I purchased everything on the list and packed it in the car.

I was mega busting to piss at this point and raced back inside to find a toilet.

There was no way I’d make it home.

When I found one I raced inside and started pissing at the urinal.

God I felt good.

When I was half way done the door swung open and in entered Brett.

With a grin on his face he laughed “you’re stuck now”

“Please Brett, I’m just in here for a piss” I said

“You have 5 seconds to get on your knees and start sucking my dick, otherwise I’ll call the cops. I’m sure they will lock you up again having been busted twice in public toilets” Brett said

I quickly finished pissing and turned towards him “but someone may see us” I begged

“I don’t care. If you’re that worried you should stop wasting time. Otherwise we could attract a crowd” He added before pulling his dick through his pants fly.

Defeated I dropped to my knees and took his soft dick into my mouth.

If I was locked up I would never leave this fucked up redneck town.

I worked his dick as quick as I could, hoping to finish him fast.

Once his dick was hard he pumped my face. Holding me by my hair and slamming his meat into my throat over and over.

In the middle of the men’s bathroom I was choking on dick, forced against my will to take him balls deep.

Tears were streaming from my eyes as he yelled abuse at me.

“Fucking fag, like my dick don’t ya”

“Ya love being dominated, especially in public”

“Can’t wait to try that fag pussy”

“Wish I knew about you earlier, I’d have been breeding ya pussy for years”

He continued to slam my throat over and over.

I had never been face fucked so violently.

After a few more minutes the door flew open.

Brett looked at the guy and said “just in time to see me flood this fags mouth”

The bloke stood at the urinal and took a piss, never taking his eyes of me as Brett continued to fuck me mouth.

“Here it comes bitch…..ahhhhhhh…..fuck……take that load” he yelled as his cum shot into my mouth.

“Swallow it all, don’t want to spill any in front of our new friend” he laughed

I gulped it down, fearing what Brett would do if I didn’t.

Before he pulled out he turned to the guy watching and said “you want a turn?”

“Hell yeah, my wife hasn’t let me fuck her for 3 months” he said as he quickly withdrew his dick.

“Brett, please don’t make me do this” I mumbled around his dick

“If you were raping this fag, I don’t want anything to do with it” the man said

“Don’t worry he won’t go to the cops. Cops locked him up recently and his pussy was flooded with prison dick. When I bailed him out cum was running down his legs and I could have pushed my dick inside his stretched hole without touching the sides” Brett said as he wiped his spent dick on my face.

The guy then stepped in front of me and pulled his dick out.

Brett said “hurry up fag before you end up with a line”

I grabbed his dick and quickly sucked him inside.

I knew he would cum quickly after hearing he hadn’t had sex for 3 months.

I was right.

He grabbed my head and fucked my face, just like Brett.

He lasted about 2 minutes before he moaned and flooded my mouth with cum.

I was struggling to swallow all his cum as his full balls pumped it into my mouth fast.

Brett grabbed my head and pulled me of the spurting cock, allowing my face and hair to be soaked in cum.

After he finished I was forced to clean his cock.

“If you want some pictures take em now” Brett said

The guy pulled out his phone and took a few snaps while my mouth was full.

He then withdrew his cock and said “gotta run. The wife will be starting to wonder where I am”

Then he disappeared.

Brett then said “until next time slut” then left too.

Looking in the mirror I was a mess.

I cleaned my face as best I could before returning to my car.

by GayCumSluts

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