I never planned on it happening. One night I was alone in my apartment, scrolling through porn like always, when I clicked on a gay video by mistake. Two muscular guys were going at it hard—one bent over the couch, the other pounding into him with thick, veiny cock. The bottom moaned like he was dying for it, begging for more. My own dick got rock hard in seconds. I stroked faster than usual, watching the top spit on his hole and slam in balls-deep. I came harder than I ever had with any girl.
After that, I couldn’t stop. Every night I jerked off to gay porn—raw fucking, sloppy blowjobs, guys eating ass like it was their last meal. I told myself it was just fantasy. Then my buddy Mark came over after the gym. We’d been friends for years, always straight talk, beers, sports. But that night he caught me with the laptop open. The video was playing loud: two dudes sixty-nining, spit dripping down chins.
“Fuck, you into that now?” Mark asked, not leaving. He grabbed the laptop and watched for a minute. His shorts tented fast. “You ever tried it?”
I shook my head, face burning. “Just watching.”
Mark stepped closer. “You want to try for real?” His voice was low and direct. No bullshit. He pulled his cock out—thick, already leaking—and stroked it right in front of me. “Suck it. See if you like it.”
My mouth watered. I dropped to my knees without thinking. The head was hot and salty on my tongue. I gagged at first but kept going, sucking like the guys in the videos. Mark grabbed my hair and fucked my face slow and deep. “That’s it, take it. You’re a natural cockslut already.”
He pulled out and stripped me fast. Bent me over the arm of the couch just like the porn. He spit on my hole, rubbed it in with two fingers, then pushed his cock against me. “Breathe and push back. It’s gonna hurt at first, then you’ll beg for it.”
The stretch burned like hell when he shoved in.
I grunted, gripping the cushions. Mark didn’t stop—he fed me inch after inch until his balls pressed against me. “Fuck, you’re tight. Virgin ass feels so good.” He started thrusting, short and hard at first, then long strokes that hit something inside me that made my own cock drip.
I moaned like the bottoms in the videos. “Harder. Fuck me harder.” Mark laughed low and gave it to me, slapping my ass while he pounded. Skin slapping, sweat dripping, the wet sound of his cock sliding in and out of my hole filled the room. He reached around and jerked me in time with his thrusts.
When he flipped me onto my back and hooked my legs over his shoulders, I saw stars. He drilled deeper, hitting that spot over and over. “Look at you, taking dick like a porn star your first time.” I came without touching myself, shooting across my chest while he kept fucking through it.
Mark pulled out, stroked twice, and painted my hole and ass with thick ropes of cum. He rubbed it in with his cockhead, pushing some back inside. “Next time I’m filling you up and plugging it so you feel it all day.”
I lay there panting, hole twitching, already wanting more. The porn was still playing in the background. I knew I wasn’t going back to just watching.
