Summer 's over, back to school,
On giant cocks I'd rather drool,
I don't want another class,
I want a big dick up my ass.

As I sit here in my seat,
I'd rather goon and beat my meat,
And ride on dicks and dildos there,
A fagboy masturbation chair.

Teachers give their lecture sessions,
I wish they were cocksucking lessons,
That's a class I'd surely ace,
With sperm reward all over my face.

And classes to take cock deep throat,
I'd learn my lessons all by rote,
Practice, practice, non-stop sucking,
So I never gag from oral fucking.

A stretching class to make me gape,
I'd train by non-stop anal rape,
To keep my anus open wide,
For cocks to pump and cum inside.

My exams would be a measure,
Of how well I can give cocks pleasure,
That's a school that I'd enjoy,
A proper school for this fagboy!
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I am here because I'm a faggot.

I'm grateful to the thoughtful man who taught me to understand that...

He was standing, completely dressed, His cock out through the fly of his pants. I was on my knees in front of him, completely naked, my mouth wrapped around his stiff cock, sucking it hungrily. I was nervous, I was excited, and I was happy.

"Stop," he said, and Immediately opened my mouth and pulled back off of his cock. I knelt there, staring at it, wet and glistening in the light, bobbing in the air just inches from my face.

Then he asked me, "Why are you here?"

It seemed a simple enough question. I answered, "I'm here to do whatever you tell me to, Sir."

"That's true, but it doesn't answer my question," he said. I didn't ask what you're here to do. I asked why you're here."

I kept staring at his cock, a little confused. I stammered, "I-- I'm sorry, Sir, I don't understand..?"

"is anyone forcing you to be here?"

"No Sir."

"So you're here because you want to be here."

"Yes Sir."

"And why do you want to be here?" He kept leading me with questions, but I still didn't know where to.

"Because I... because I want to... I want to suck your cock, Sir."

"Why do you want to suck my cock?"

"Because I like cocks, Sir"

"Girls like cocks, too. Are you a girl?"

"No Sir, I'm a boy."

"Right, you're not a girl, you're a boy. You don't have a pussy. You're a boy who likes cocks, likes sucking cocks, likes cocks fucking your boy ass hole, right?"

"Yes Sir."

"And what are boys who like cocks called?"

"Gay, Sir."

"Girls can be gay. What are boys who like cocks called?"

I thought for a moment. "Fags, Sir."

"Fags. Faggots. Boys who like cocks are faggots."

"Yes Sir."

"So, what are you, boy?"

"I'm a faggot, Sir."

"So, why are you here?"

"Because... because I'm a faggot, Sir."

"Right. That's why you're here. Tell me again, boy, why are you here?"

"I'm here because I am a faggot, Sir."

"Tell me, faggot, what do you want to do right now more than anything?"

I stared at the hard meatpole glistening and pulsating in front of me. "I want to suck your cock, Sir."

"Why?"

"Because I'm a faggot, Sir."

"Open your mouth, faggot."

I opened my mouth wide, hanging my tongue out. He inched forward, slowly running his oozing cockhead along my tongue, guiding the rock hard shaft in deeper, and deeper. I stretched my mouth as wide as I could to keep the sides from touching it as much as possible, all the while panting in short, staccato breaths. Finally, he said those four little words I so needed to hear...

"Suck my cock, faggot."

Religion: Cock worshiper

Political Views: I vote for more cock and more cum

Books: Porn

Movies: Porn

Television: Porn

Music: The sounds of sex

Games: Sex games

Favortie Sports: Sperm target shooting

Interests: Cocks!

Activities: Cock sucking, cock and dildo riding, being a sperm target.