God I love that I'm a faggot

Well by the time I was 18 I'd already had an incredible sex life suffice to say that in highschool I known to everyone as the school queer.

I was the only queer that was opened about it if there even were anyone else.(I'm sure there were) There were a few guys that were fucking me on the regular after high school.

One of them was Rocco. Rocco was a real leather wearing biker from some club that was into drugs, and protection and shit like that. He was older. Shit he drove to school in like the 7th grade.

He was the first guy to fuck me in the ass. And he taught me that I was a faggot and showed me just exactly why. He got in my pussy because I couldn't stop staring at his beautiful huge cock in the shower.

A couple times he just pushed me down on my knees in the shower to suck his cock with other guys in there laughing at me and the teacher was just out of sight.

He wouldn't let anyone else stick there cock in my mouth while he was around because he said I was "his faggot" Any way after a while he started taking me to where he stayed with his two brothers and fuck me.

That's when he started knocking me around some and forcing his cock in my holes. He would just shove the monster in my pussy wit no kinda lube at all and it really made me scream.

He really got off on it and I could see that it got him even hornier than he already was and that turned me on big time.

I don't know if he ever knew my name cause he always called me "faggot" and I knew that being a faggot meant that I was to submit to any command he'd give me immediately and without question.

The more often he would fuck me the more brutal he got and the more brutal he got the hotter I would get. I knew I was his faggot.

His "bedroom" was a fucking sty. It was a light bulb hanging from the ceiling and paint and plaster falling off the wall and a mattress on the floor.

This is where he usually fucked me. Sometimes he would fuck me in the bushes in back and 2 or 3 times he fucked me right on the front porch with cars going by and people hootin and honkin . that turned me on too.

Seems everything this maniac did to me, I thought, made me more and more hot. But anyway that bedroom.... he took me in there one day and made me get naked and he fucked me in the mouth and when he dropped his load down my throat he left.

 I didn't know what was coming but I'd have bet it would be hot. And boy howdy was it. His two brothers came in and held me down on the bed and one of them,

Tony, started fucking my face while Stephen lifted my legs up and cramped his cock up my pussy, still no lube, and they'd fuck me for what must have been an hour and then changed places.

My God I was in complete bliss by now. And every other word either of them said was to call me a useless fucking faggot. This particular scenario played out one other time. Rocco, among a lot of other men kept fucking me until I left to go to college.

When I got there it was just a matter of fact that I told just about everyone that I met..." Hi I'm a cumdump, asspussy, faggot" and at least half the time I got my holes ravaged, and I still tell everyone I meet that I am a breeding faggot and my purpose to exist is to pleasure cock. I'm so glad I'm a faggot.