I felt like a dork. Who loses control of their speech? Me, apparently.His place was nice for a students place. He lived there with another friend, but... she was away in Europe for the month and he had the run of the place to himself. We went to the kitchen and he took out a couple of beers from the fridge and proceeded to open them for us and said we should go to the living room, where it was cosier.I didn't want cosier... I wanted him, naked in his bed. Fuck the beer, let's just get it on.But I. He had about 7 thick inches with a nice foreskin covering his large, wet cockhead. Only one thing makes me hotter than a nice ass and that's foreskin. I opened my mouth and let him fuck me as hard, deep and fast as he wanted. He thrusted that big fucking dick in and out of my mouth pushing it all the way in until his bush was all over my face and his dick was way down in my throat. I loved this and squeezed his cock with my mouth. He let out a moan and I felt his dick swell up and get. “You can’t go hunting without a weapon.”The quartermaster laid a Kimber 84M Mountain Ascent rifle on the counter for my inspection. The rifle weighed in at less than five pounds. Fitted with a four round magazine, it fired a .30-’06 bullet with a muzzle velocity of a bit over three thousand feet per second. The rifle’s two thousand dollar price tag was the heaviest part of the Kimber. Apparently, when you win the lottery, money is no object.Brenda positioned me in front of a full-length mirror. "I should have known all along what a faggot you are." she said.I am speechless, as she looks me over in disgust..."Stand up and turn around so I can see how a faggot dresses..."I stand up and turn as she lifts my skirt... she grabs my cock which by now is hard from excitement and laughs..."You still have this little thing, huh? A REAL girl would have gotten rid of it by now... you were never good with it anyway..."I start to blush but she just laughs and calls her boyfriend over and tells him.