He told me how big it is a while ago, nine inches, I didn’t think much about it at the time, because he’s straight. However, he’s been slowly becoming bisexual in the past few months, starting with transexual women, which gave me the thought that maybe one day I’ll be able to suck his cock.
Since then I think about it everyday. I think about it when I’m with him, about the fact that if I wasn’t shy and masculine, I’d be on my knees worshipping his fat big cock like I’m supposed to. Filling my cheeks with his monster cock, and his load.
I want him to give into his horniness in the heat of the moment and pounce on me, take me like a whore despite us being friends for ten years and despite my masculinity. I want him to tear me in two, make me moan like no grown man should. I want him to fuck me like a piece of meat and breed me like he’s trying to get me pregnant. Theres no way I’m gonna let him stop.