They picked the faggot up at the courts, he was out there one morning shooting some hoops alone. They walked up to him and challenged him to a game of two-on-two. He accepted. The lust in their eyes was obvious, they knew exactly who he was. They’d heard the rumors. During the game the fag kept touching their asses and grabbing their bulges, he winked and grinned. The sweat poured off their bodies and the testosterone flooded their systems. By the time the game was over they were too horny to pretend that this was all just a friendly game between strangers. As they chilled one of the studs asked the faggot: you look familiar you know Trent right? The fag got close to the stud, grabbed the stud’s bulge: I sure fucking do, he uses me like the stupid cumdump I am on the regular. The studs laughed nervously, a little shocked the faggot was so forward. But they were horny and the fag’s bluntness removed any remaining pretense. So one of the studs invited the fag to come with them. They drove around town while the fag worshiped the cock of the stud in the back seat. They soon found a secluded spot in a parking garage, though the fag would worship cock where ever, he didn’t care who saw or knew. The faggot was an insatiable slut for college stud cock. The studs in the front seats whipped their cocks out as the fag sat on their buddy’s fat cock. At that point the group went wild, the car began to stink of spit, sex, and stud cum. They lost all sense of time and before long the studs were busting huge loads and the fag ate up every drop or took them deep in his pussy. The faggot then grabbed the driver’s mobile and added his number to it under “Cumdump”: hit me up whenever you need to be serviced. Then the studs told him to get out and they drove away, leaving the slut reeking of sex and stud cum. Now it was time for him to find and service another man.