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“I MAY NOT GET THERE WITH YOU!”

THE NEXT DAY HE DIED!! His words ironic enough, it’s almost as if you can see in his eyes that he knew it to be his last hours.

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He Knew

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Powerful, courageous it’s if he knew he was in his last hours. His eyes said it all. Thanks Dr King!!!

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“About Us”

The night I met Derek Lewis was the night I became the man I am today. He completely changed my outlook on life. I’d been on the downlow since high school but I came out after being in a relationship with Derek for only six months. Those six months turned into five years and while I thought we were doing okay; he didn’t feel the same. I found out he’d been spending time with someone else and had been lying to me about hanging out with his friends. When I pressed him on it, he admitted that he’d been cheating on me for over a month. I was beyond devastated. I became broken and bitter and someone I didn’t recognize every time I looked at myself in the mirror. I needed to get back to being me but for a time, I didn’t know how. It wasn’t until Derek texted me out of the blue one day that I began to figure it all out.

“You need some ass, Sherrod,” my best friend Brandon said to me as we exited the gym building into the parking garage. “Look, I fuck with this lil’ fem dude on the eastside with a bubble booty. He ain’t cheap but he got some serious skills. That’s my go-to when I can’t find any clean and good ass when I’m horny.”

“You pay for ass?” I asked with a smirk.

“Nigga, at least I don’t waste my money on OnlyFans!”

“Hey, say what you want but at least I get my nut while looking at videos of good quality dudes I’d never get in person.”

“True but it still ain’t got shit on the real thing. When was the last time you had some ass, dawg?”

I paused by a concrete column and answered honestly, “My last time with Derek.”

Me (Sherrod Hughes)

“Wow. It’s been that long?”

“Yeah, man.”

“For what? Nigga, you used to get more ass than me back during our DL days. Them bottoms used to risk it all for some of that light-skinned pretty boy dick.” He laughed and asked, “What happened, bro?”

I laughed and joked, “First of all, fuck you. Second, I just haven’t been looking. I mean, I get hit on and shit but I just don’t feel it.”

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Just A Taste

Disclaimer: These stories are purely fictitious and the events and scenarios are as well. I try to touch on some real, meaningful experiences of Greek Life but the sex in these stories are based on fantasy with some realistic scenarios involving Fraternity Life for context. Make of that what you will. I don’t own the photos and videos featured on this story and I do not represent any official fraternal entities in any official capacity.

It was a hot August day, and I’d taken the day off from work to just relax. I’ve been working hard lately and I’d earned a day to be to myself. I’d opted to sit on my porch, smoke a blunt and ‘people watch’.

The summer had been a weird one for me. My last relationship (if you call it that) had ended in the Spring (after graduating from undergrad and it was my first time being single in minute. I wasn’t rushing to get back into the dating scene – my ex Amare and I had ended on pretty bad terms and I hadn’t fucked anyone in a minute…so I needed a release.

Dalvin Murray (Me)

I was smoking my blunt when I saw one of my neighbors Stanley and his girl get out of their car. Instantly I felt my dick awake as they walked past me.

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Back On The Yard

This story serves as a follow up to a previous story, ‘Moving For Work’ and features Dwayne from that story. Make sure you check it out before reading this one!

Note: This story was originally posted during my October 2018 “Homecoming Series” but is being reposted due to being flagged and removed from Tumblr.

I wasn’t excited to be back at Wilton State for Homecoming, but somehow, I’d let one of my neophytes Nelson (who’d moved to Philly a few months ago) convince that I needed to go come back to the yard and kick it. He nagged me all summer and well into the fall, insisting that I fly down to Atlanta for homecoming.

I had a troublesome history with my chapter. When I came out of the closet, I wasn’t received well by the older brothers in the chapter. Things were different in 2010 – no one was comfortable with having an openly gay man in the chapter, even if I was masculine. They made my last year at Wilton State a terrible one. They excluded me from chapter events, road trips, anything that I’d looked forward to after crossing. Korrey, Terrell, Alexander and Bryant (my four line-brothers) tried to be there for me, but the rest of the chapter was committed to distancing themselves from me thanks to my sexuality.

Dwayne White (Me)

Before Nelson moved to Philadelphia, I was convinced that none of the men that’d pledged after me knew that I existed, so I was surprised that they’d told any of the neophytes about my existence. Outside of my four line-brothers, I didn’t ever communicate with any of the men in my chapter, so I’d never saw a real reason to return to WSU for homecoming. With two weeks before homecoming, I knew that I’d eventually have to make a decision.

One day, I was getting ready to work through my lunch hour when my iPhone began to ring. Hearing the ringtone, I knew that it was one of my line brothers. I looked at the screen and I saw that it was Bryant (the #5 and tail of my line). I was excited to see him calling, as we hadn’t talked in a minute. I answered, and we immediately begin to catch up. I was enjoying the conversation until the topic of homecoming came up.

He mentioned that he’d been talking with our line brothers about approaching me about attending homecoming. He told me that our friends from undergrad never understood why only four of the five men of the “Phrozen J.U.5.T.I.C.E.” line routinely attended homecoming. Before I could turn him down, he told me that I needed to consider attending.

“Dwayne, I know you really don’t fuck with some of our chapter bruhs but you gotta come back…this year marks nine years of us being a part of Alpha Phi Alpha and we’ll be ten years in the game next year. We can’t ever begin to heal from the drama of the past if you continue refusing to engage with brothers.” Bryant said.

Bryant made a point. I’d been carrying on this grudge with my chapter for so long, I hadn’t ever made a space for me to move past things. Maybe attending homecoming would be a good move. Still, I needed more time to think about it. Hell, I needed to make sure I can afford it.

“Bryant, I’ll think about it. I’ll see if I can get approved to take some time off and find an affordable flight this late in the game.” I said, not wanting to make any promises.

“You’re considering it? Seriously?” Bryant said, getting excited.

“Again, no promises. If the flight is anything more than $400, I won’t be able to make it happen.” I said, not wanting to get his hopes up.

“$400? Man, I can’t want to see your ass in Atlanta in two weeks!” Bryant said. Before I could respond, I received a notification from PayPal – Bryant had sent me $400!

“Bryant, I can’t take this!” I said, taken aback. I wasn’t expecting him to give me that money and I damn sure hadn’t asked.

“You’re going to take it because it’s a gift from one brother to another. You haven’t been back to WSU in eight years and you’re telling me that a plane ticket is the only thing that’s standing in the way of you coming? Consider that additional money for your plane ticket if it exceeds what’s in your budget.” He said.

“Man…” I said, still unsure about taking this money from him.

“Chill, Dwayne. It’s a gift! I just got a promotion with a bonus and I make six figures. I’m not hurting. Anyways, I’m actually returning to work from my lunch break so I’m going to return to lunch but let me know when you’ve bought your ticket.” He said.

“I got you, bro. Don’t tell Alexander, Korrey or Terrell that I’m coming. Let me put it in our group chat.” I said.

“I’ll let you tell them, they’re going to be SO excited!” Bryant said. With that, we both said our goodbyes.

I sat at my desk, looking at my computer screen. I guess there wasn’t a time better than the present to look for airplane tickets. I guess I was really returning to Atlanta.

As I looked at plane tickets, I contemplated possibly surprising my other three line-brothers. As tempting as it was, I knew better than to show up unannounced. I went into our group message (which I hardly used) to tell them that I’d be in town for homecoming and within five minutes, I received a phone call from Korrey, the ace of my line.

“What’s up frat! Look who’s finally coming back to the yard?” Korrey shouted into the phone. He was clearly excited to have me on the phone.

“Hey man, how are you? Yeah, I’m good man, I’m finally coming back to WSU. It’s been too long. Plus, Bryant sent me money for a plane ticket and won’t let me send it back to him so…there’s that.” I said casually, not wanting to seem too excited. I took the opportunity to get up and close my office door.

“Yeah, it has been too long. Everyone’s going to be excited to see you! Shit, I only see you on facetime calls or on social media.” Korrey said. I rolled my eyes at the mention of everyone being excited to see me.

“Man, whatever. You JUST saw me at Terrell’s wedding last year! Hell, you saw me at Alexander’s the year before.” I said.

“Nigga, weddings don’t count.” Korrey said.

“It counts in my eyes.” I said. “No one past Spring 2010 knows who I am and I don’t fuck with our prophytes or our old heads so I’m just coming to see my line brothers. There are a couple of people that I’m going to walk right past and not acknowledge them.” I said. I could instantly sense Korrey tensing up. He was always a the ‘peacemaker’ so I already knew that he was preparing to give me a speech.

“That’s not true – we’ve always made sure that the new members know all of the chapter lineage, so they know of you. Plus, I know you may not believe me, but people have grown up and attitudes have shifted. A lot of the people that were rude to you have grown up. Everyone always talks about you man.” Korrey stated.

Hearing that the men in my chapter had possibly become more open minded definitely made me feel a bit better.

“Well, I’m happy to hear that because I’d hate to have to argue with anyone when I get there. “I said.

“Man, it’s going to be all love when everyone sees you. Don’t come down being all negative!” Korrey said. I could feel him smiling through the phone as I submitted the final information to pay for my plane ticket.

“I hope so. Well, listen, I just paid for my ticket. I just need to get a hotel.” I said as I began to look for one.

“Hotel? You know Alex and I both LIVE in Atlanta, right?” Korrey said, laughing.

“I’m fully aware that you two live there and I know you two would open up your houses to me…but at some point, during the weekend, I’m going to need some privacy and…” I said before Korrey interrupted.

“Oh damn, that’s right there are a ton of gay men in Atlanta, it’ll be like heaven for you!” he joked. I didn’t taken offense to what he was saying because it was true.

“As long as you know!” I said, laughing.

“Yeah…who knows, maybe you’ll be able to go on one of your little gay dating apps and find one of the frat that were rude to you man.” He said sarcastically.

“Man, shut up Korrey, you’re a fool!” I said as I found a hotel room at the Four Seasons. I quickly booked it on my credit card, as I was unsure of how long it would remain available.

“I was joking. Well, I’m going to get off this phone as I have to return to work, but I just wanted to call you to tell you that I’m excited that you’ve finally had a change of heart and that you’re coming. I can’t wait to see you man!” Korrey said.

I smiled at the thought of finally being reunited with my line brothers.

“I can’t wait to be back with you guys either man. Anyways, my lunch break is over. I’ll see you in two weeks, bro!” I said. We ended our call and I sat back in my desk. Within the span of an hour, I’d finally committed to returning to WSU for homecoming. I was anxious as to how everything would play out.

When I touched down in Atlanta on Friday, homecoming weekend was in full effect. I’d caught an early morning flight into Atlanta and by 9AM, my line brothers and I were reunited at the Waffle House (near Peachtree Road), enjoying a cheap breakfast as we caught up on each other’s life. My line brothers were so happy that I’d returned and just being with them made me happy that I’d returned. They interrogated me on my love life (which was non-existent) and when I mentioned that, Korrey broke out in laughter.

“Y’all, he not focused on finding love because he’s too busy hoeing. I tried to let him stay with me for the weekend and he told me that he was getting a hotel because he would need his privacy at one point during the weekend. Y’all know his Gay ass is about to find someone to fuck!” he said. The other three burst out into a fit of laughter as I sipped on my coffee and shrugged.

“I don’t know why it’s funny, ain’t nothing wrong with me wanting to fuck in private. I’d be foul if I stayed with you and I snuck a nigga into your house late at night, wouldn’t I” I said to Korrey, who instantly stopped laughing.

“Yeah, I’m glad you got that hotel room.” Korrey said. Bryant, Alexander and Terrell all began to laugh.

We may have been fundamentally different people, but I loved my line brothers. They accepted me as I was and allowed me to be myself.

We quickly wrapped our breakfast and began to head to the campus. Our chapter was having a ‘Welcome Back’ reception for the brothers that were back in town and this would be my first time seeing some of these people in years. I decided to distract myself by opening up Jack’d and turning on my Location Settings within the app, so I could begin to check out the local men. Looking for a hook-up tonight would serve as the perfect distraction as I struggled to deal with my chapter brothers.

As we walked into the Ronald Campbell Building (where our Chapter’s reception was being hosted), I instantly felt a wave of nostalgia hit me. Memories of time spent in this very building during my undergrad days began to flood into my mind. We walked down the hallway, and I saw a set of Black and Gold balloons outside of one of the doors. I saw a set of Purple and Gold balloons in the room next to ours.

“I thought we had the building to ourselves?” I asked Korrey as we walked towards the room.

“The building? Nell nah, we have a room in the building. The Omegas are in the next room.” Korrey said. At that moment, I saw some Omega men peeking out of their doorway. One tall chocolate brother with a nice build, a fresh line-up with a ponytail/puff hairstyle nodded at us.

He was fine as hell, but just looking at him, I could tell that he was probably an athlete and he was probably straight. We nodded back, acknowledging him as we all turned into the room designated for our fraternity.

I quickly felt my phone vibrate, pulling me out of my thoughts. I was preparing to check the notification when I heard people begin to scream my name.

“DWAYNE!” I heard some of my fraternity brothers yell as we walked into the Reception Room. My line brothers stepped aside as some of the very men that I didn’t talk to came up to me and gripped me up. Everyone was acting so friendly and seemed super inquisitive about my life. I was so confused. I instantly began to down the cocktails at the open bar, feeling like I’d need to be drunk to enjoy this experience.

As I mingled with my chapter brothers, my phone was steadily vibrating in my pocket, but so many people were talking to me that I couldn’t take time to check it. I had young Alphas that’d only heard of me trying to introduce themselves to me, and I had older brothers pulling me aside for one on one conversations.

Within the first hour of being at the welcome back reception, I’d had seven or eight of my fraternity brothers apologize for how they’d treated me. I was genuinely appreciative of their apologies and I was proud of their growth. These small conversations were making a space for me to feel comfortable with my chapter again and I realized that I’d made the right decision to come back.

Just as I saw some brothers posing for a photo in a corner, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket again. Since I finally had a second to myself, I decided to finally see who’d been texting me. When I unlocked my phone, I saw that I had eleven messages from Jack’d.

I quickly opened the app and I saw that I had been receiving messages from a guy that was listed as 0.00 miles away. He didn’t have any pictures and he didn’t have any stats on his page (outside of him being 22 years old and a versatile bottom) so I couldn’t figure out who he was.

“He must be someone in this room…” I thought to myself as I left his profile and went to read his messages. I quickly glanced at his messages and they were literally just short variations of “Hey what’s good, sexy.”

I wasn’t interested in small talk with someone that had no pictures until I instantly realized that there was a really good chance that whoever this guy was, he was in this room based on our proximity. I decided to reply and pay attention to who all reached for their phone when I replied.

“Sup.” I replied. I quickly pressed send and I shoved my phone in my pocket. I was standing in the corner, watching everyone in the room to see if anyone was texting. Everyone was standing and drinking, taking photos and catching up. A moment later, I felt my phone vibrate. I was confused, as I hadn’t seen anyone reach for their phones.

I checked the message and the guy said “I saw you walk in, you’re fine as fuck. I’ve never seen you on campus.” Reading his message, I was confused. Was one of these young Alphas in this very room hitting on me? Since I was out, my profile had my photos and I actually had my bio filled out…I hadn’t considered that anyone in my frat would possibly know about my sexual interests in case they also had Jack’d accounts.

I scanned the room to see if anyone was staring at me and no one was paying me any mind. The guy was so close, I really didn’t get how I was missing whoever was messaging me. I decided to reply.

“Thank you. I wish I could say the same thing, but you I don’t know what you look like.” I wrote and sent. I instantly looked up again, checking to see if anyone in the room was checking their phone and outside of brothers taking photos, no one was on their phone. My phone vibrated again, and I instantly opened his message.

“I’m fine, you saw me when you walked in. Anyways, you must be back for homecoming, you looking to fuck while you here?” the mystery man’s message read. I looked around the room again and again, no one was on their phone. I was getting frustrated with this little game.

“I don’t know that to be a fact, but you are playing games.” I wrote and replied. He instantly replied.

“You got a hotel? I ain’t playing games and if you’re down to fuck, I can unlock my pics and we can make this happen. I promise it’ll be worth your while. Your dick print looks big in your profile and I’m into older niggas.” The man replied.

I pondered the thought. I was pretty sure someone in the room was playing a cruel joke on me at this point, but I was also curious. Maybe someone else in the chapter was down-low?

“Unlock your pics and we’ll see.” I wrote back.

At that moment, my phone vibrated, and I saw that he’d replied. He’d unlocked his photos and when I went to his page, I was pleasantly surprised!

My jaw dropped as I realized that this was the Omega that I’d seen peeking outside of the doorway of the room that the Omega men were in when me and my line brothers were entering our reception.

The Omega Man (Quan)

I was blown away that not only was he DL, he was a bottom and he was practically throwing his ass in my direction. He’d been in the room next door to ours, which explained why he was so close according to the app.

“Oh, you’re fine as fuck…I wouldn’t expect you to get down with men.” I wrote back, feeling my dick get hard in my pants. He instantly replied.

“Thank you, man…you trying to go back to your hotel?” he said.

I didn’t know this man at all, but my dick was taking over for me, and I wasn’t thinking straight. I’d come here with my LB’s and the chapter was back together for the first time in a really long time. I was conflicted between wanting to get my dick wet and wanting to be here in this moment with my frat.

“I don’t know, I rode here with my line brothers and they’re my ride back to my hotel.” I wrote and replied.

I looked around and saw how happy everyone seemed. I went to grab another drink when my phone vibrated again.

“I drove, I can get us back to your hotel.” He said.

I took some time to think about it. As hard as my dick was, this was my first time with my line brothers and my chapter in years. I’d made amends with people I hadn’t expected to, and I’d met the men that’d crossed after me. Leaving the reception didn’t feel right.

Right as I was beginning to turn him down, another message came through. He’d sent me a photo of his ass.

At that moment, my mind quickly changed. “I’m sure my line brothers can survive without me for an hour or two.” I thought to myself as I shoved my phone in my pocket. I walked over to my line brothers (who were standing in a circle” and I interrupted their conversation.

“Hey y’all, I’m going to make a run really quick!” I announced. I instantly saw Bryant scowl.

“Nigga, we just got here, and you want to leave?” he asked.

“I didn’t say anything about y’all coming with me.” I quickly replied. Instantly, Korrey’s face lit up.

“Nigga, you found some dick?” he whispered, making my other three line-brother laugh.

“No!” I lied. “I’m going to go say hello to an old friend, I’ll be back within an hour.

“Yeah, you’re going to say hello to an old fuck buddy. Whatever LB, do you!” Korrey said. I rolled my eyes and I began to message the Omega as I thought about what Korrey said. He’d been half right – I was about to go fuck someone, it just happened to be a new fuck buddy.

The ride back to my hotel was awkward. I’d learned that the Omega man’s name was Ta’Quan (he went by ‘Quan’ for short), he was a junior walk-on for the football team and he was an Omega legacy. He was super DL and was excited when he saw me on Jack’d because I was older, and no longer attached to Wilton State University. He rambled a lot more than I was expecting giving we were just hooking up. If he were an Uber driver, I would have given him a one-star rating.

As he drove, he detailed how he’d always been into men and had been suppressing it until the quarterback on the football team caught him staring at his dick. I was half listening, but I guess the two of them had been hooking up on the low ever since. He was scared of his fraternity brothers finding out of his ‘extra-curricular’ activities.

He tried to interrogate me about my sex life as we pulled up to The Four Seasons and I quickly told him that my sex life was on a need to know basis. He quickly nodded in agreement, ending his question and answer session. He knew that we were on borrowed time (as I told him we had to be back on campus in an hour before my line brother started hitting up my line) so we didn’t have any time to waste. We both hopped of my car and we walked into the hotel.

We exited the elevator on the eleventh floor and I led Quan through the hallway towards my room. He was still trying to make small talk, asking me how long I was in town and when I’d graduated from Wilton State. I remained quiet as I pulled out my room key and unlocked my hotel suite. I walked through the main area and directly into my room with Quan following close behind me. I shut the door behind Quan as he stood in the center of the room and looked around.

“Very nice hotel room.” Quan said. I instantly got irritated as it seemed like he was more concerned with talking with me than actually hooking up.

“Did you come here to talk and check out the décor or did you come here to get fucked?” I asked him as I walked towards Quan. Quan faced me and smiled.

“I came here to get my freak on. My bad for all the talking…I’m sorry, I like you, so I was trying to get to know you” Quan said as he reached for my face and leaned in for a kiss. I obliged, and we kissed for a few seconds. I allowed my hands to sink to his waist, digging my fingertips into his fat, plump booty. He moaned as I grabbed his ass. He moaned into my mouth just as I pulled back from him.

“You don’t know me like that to like me, but that’s what’s up.” I said, licking my lips.

“That’s fair.” Quan replied with a smirk. From there, it was on.

I removed my shirt and unzipped my pants, dropping them to my ankles. I pulled my briefs down, which made my hard dick pop out. Quan smile and dropped to his knees.

Without me having to give any commands, he grabbed my hard dick and put it into his mouth and began sucking. I could tell that he was experienced as he drug his tongue against the length of my dick. I gripped the sides of Quan’s head and began fucking his hot mouth. Damn! It felt damned good! I couldn’t recall the last time that I’d had head this good and for the first time, Quan wasn’t talking my ear off. Quan’s tongue was working wonders on my dick. I tried to drive all of his dick down his throat causing Quan to gag but he didn’t stop sucking.

“Damn nigga, suck that shit! Keep sucking my dick just like that!” I moaned as I felt Quan’s mouth and tongue doing its work. My legs were getting weak, so I pulled my dick from his mouth temporarily, so I could sit back on my king size bed.

Quan followed me to the bed, crawling between my legs and taking my dick into his hand. With that, he continued to suck my dick. I laid back on the bed and closed my eyes and as Quan continued to suck my dick, I imagined what his ass would feel like.

My dick was throbbing and twitching at the mere thought of that, causing Quan to gag a bit but continued sucking without interruption. He reached his hands up and fondled my nuts causing me to moan loudly.

Quan removed his clothes as he continued sucking my dick. Once he was naked, he slid off of my dick. I raised my head to see what he was doing – I saw this sexy athletic nigga crawling on top of me. He reached for my dick and gripped the base of it, attempting to align his asshole with it. He clearly wanted my big dick in his ass and he wanted it now…I wasn’t going to stop him. He was about to mount me until I came out of my sex haze and remembered an important thing – condoms.

“Wait nigga, I don’t fuck without condoms.” I said. He crawled off of me, so I could slide off of my bed and grab condoms and lube from my carry-on bag. I pulled out a Magnum brand condom and handed it to Quan.

I searched through my bag for a second before I found my lube. Quan ripped open the condom and slipped it over my huge dick and I handed him the lube. Quan took a handful of lube and put it on the condom and in his ass.

Once Quan was done, I got back on the bed and I laid back down. Quan crawled back towards me and he straddled my lower body as he reached back and gripped my dick with his hand and slowly lowered his body down while guiding my dick into his ass. I felt bad for him, as my dick was pretty big, and I could tell that it hurt like hell, but Quan was not about to stop. He bit his lip as went down more and his asshole finally made contact with the root of my dick.

“Ahhhh Yeah!” Quan moaned in satisfaction as he was proud to have taken my entire dick. He began to ride my dick and he moaned and groaned and as he looked down at me. As our eyes connected, I could see the lust written all over his face. I could it see on his face that my dick was driving him crazy and that he was loving every bit of it.

“How’s that ass!?” Quan yelled as he bounced up and down on my dick.

I raised my head and moaned as he continued to fuck himself on my dick. “That ass is tight and wet as fuck!” I groaned as I continued to pump my dick up into Quan’s ass. This nigga had a great ass.

I was pleasantly surprised to be topping an Omega man like him. He was the embodiment of raw masculinity, yet here he was, twerking on my dick. I continued pounding Quan’s ass with powerful strokes and as Quan continued to match me thrust for thrust. He began to jack himself off as he rode my dick.

“That’s all you got?” Quan moaned as he continued riding my dick. I dug my nails into his waist as I began to raise him and slam him into the base of my dick. He moaned loud as fuck as I drug him up and down on my dick. He didn’t know that talking shit would make me go even harder.

“Ride that dick, nigga!” I yelled. “Ride it!”

Quan seemed unaffected by my aggressiveness. He stopped jacking himself off and he placed his hands on my chest to steady himself as he continued to throw his ass back to match my thrusts. Sweat rolled off Quan’s muscular body and dripped onto my equally sweaty upper body as we continued to fuck. Quan moaned and whimpered each time my thick dick drove up into his ass.

“Mmm…this dick is good as fuck!” Quan moaned.

I threw my head back as I felt my body starting to tense up. Quan was a dick riding champion and he had me approaching my climax.

“I’m gonna cum soon!” I moaned.

“Yes…Bust that nut nigga! I’m close too!” Quan pleaded as he rocked and rolled on my dick. He resumed jacking his own dick as he rode me.

Wanting to fulfill his wishes, I pumped as hard as I could as I felt my balls tighten up as cum moved quickly up into my dick. I felt closer to my orgasm. Quan continued to rock back and forth, and I couldn’t hold it any longer! My toes curled as I clawed at the sheets before I felt my dick preparing to explode into the condom!

“Fuckkkkk…I’m gonna…I’m gonna…” I moaned as Quan continued to slam his ass into my crotch.

“Nigga, I’m about to bust too!” Quan yelled, throwing his ass back into a frenzy as he gripped his own dick.

“Ah shit damn, I’m cumming!” I shouted as I let loose with a shuddering orgasm that shot through Quan. Quan moaned loudly as he began to shudder – without warning, Quan’s dick exploded all over my chest.

“Fuck!” Quan moaned as he pumped four thick white spurts of cum onto my chest, neck and my lips. I loosened my grip on his waist as I licked the bit of cum that’d hit my lips. When we both finished climaxing, we both collapsed on the bed, spent.

Quan rolled off of my dick and laid back on my bed to catch his breath. I looked over to the clock and I realized that we’d been here for 45 minutes.

“Not bad.” I thought to myself as I realized we still had enough time to get back to campus. I could get back to the reception and not have my LB’s asking too many questions.

Coming back to Wilton State for homecoming was already turning out to be the right decision. I’d made amends with my chapter and I’d gotten up in the ass of an sexy Omega man. Not too shabby.

As I laid on my back, Quan looked over to me and stared into my eyes.

“Can we link up again before the weekend ends? I know you came back to enjoy homecoming, but that dick is too bomb to not get it at least one more time.” The football player asked with a friendly grin on his smile.

I smiled, agreeing with him that my dick was good. His ass was probably better though.

“I’m sure I’ll be able to get away from the frat once again. Let’s play it by ear. In the meantime, we need to get cleaned up, so we can get back to campus. I gotta link up with my LB’s again.” I said, smiling.

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This story did things to me @fratsonthedl LOL. I loved it and now I’m hard smh. Loved how Dwayne gave his line brothers a chance and decided to try reconnecting with the frat. It paid off, too, because he got some ass from a certified freak (Omegas are freaky by nature). Once again, sorry your work was taken down by Tumblr. I know how frustrating it is. Keep your head up and keep up the good work man.

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“The Crossed Line”

My sister’s boyfriend Malik Hubbard was possibly the sexiest dude I’d ever laid eyes on. I rarely found myself hung up on a dude but I’d been hung up on Malik since the day he and my sister met. After a year of dating my sister, he moved into our house and it made the sexual tension I’d been experiencing a million times worse. I didn’t want to continue being a third wheel so I began to look for a new place to live. Immediately after I told them I was looking for my own place, Malik’s attitude towards me changed. He usually said no more than a few words to me whenever we were around each other and suddenly he was talking to me more and hanging out with me more. And I wasn’t too sure but there was something about the way he looked at me sometimes that made me think he knew I liked to get fucked.

So when Super Bowl weekend rolled around and my sister was out of town, I decided to put Malik through a test. That whole weekend I walked around the house sagging and wore my boxer briefs instead of boxers to show off my ass. He played it cool Friday night but when I walked in front of the TV Saturday morning, I noticed him looking at me because the sunlight hitting the TV showed his reflection. I had my suspicions but that’s all they were. It all could’ve been in my head. And even if it wasn’t all in my head, he was my sister’s boyfriend. I couldn’t cross that line even if I wanted to.

“Bryce,” Malik called out from the living room. “You can bring me another beer from the fridge?”

“Yeah, I got you,” I replied from the kitchen. After finishing the sandwich I was making, I grabbed a bottle of Heineken from the refrigerator and took it out to him.

“Thanks.” He popped off the top and took a few quick sips from it before asking, “You gonna watch the game here tonight or are you going somewhere?”

“I’m gonna watch it here. You?”

“My boys want me to watch it with them at the club but I know if I go I’ll drink too much and I gotta work in the morning. I’m just gonna watch it here.”

“Oh okay.” I sat down on the other end of the sofa and started eating my sandwich. “Man, what are you watching?”

He laughed and answered, “Some weird ass comedy movie. You can turn it if you want to.” He slid the remote over to me and I changed the channel to BET. “Hey, I meant to ask you who that dude was that came over here late last night. He work with you or something?”

I immediately clinched up when he asked me that because the guy was my most recent fuck buddy, Tyree. He was married and had a kid. We met at the gym and hooked up a few times but then he started feeling guilty for cheating on his wife and stopped talking to me for three months. When he came over late that Saturday night, he wanted me to come with him to a hotel room so we could fuck but I told him no. I hadn’t been fucked in over three months so the last thing I needed was a dude with an eleven inch dick—known for showing my ass no mercy—to open me back up. If I was going to get fucked for the first time in three months then it was going to be with somebody I knew would take their time and let me get comfortable.

Me (Bryce)

“Or something,” I replied before taking another bite from my sandwich.

“Why you didn’t let him in the house? I could’ve left if y’all needed some privacy.”

“I bought some weed from him, man. That was it.”

“Oh.” He lounged back on the sofa and laughed at a scene from The Parkers on TV. “That Kim is a trip, man.” His phone started playing some song and he quickly pulled it from his pocket and answered. “Wassup baby? Yeah, I flipped the mattress on Friday after you left. No, Bryce hasn’t had people in and out of the house. Okay. Love you, too.” He ended the call and put his phone back in his pocket.

“What did Sierra want other than knowing if I’d had people in the house?”

“She wanted to know if I flipped the mattress or not.”

“Flipped the mattress? Dang, what y’all be doing?”

He laughed and explained, “Nah, she spilled a lot of coffee on it and the smell has been strong for a while.”

“Mmm hmm, sure.”

“I’m for real, B. We don’t go at it that hard. If we did I’m sure you’d hear it.” He paused and sat up to ask, “You don’t hear us, do you?”

“No.”

“Cool. I don’t want you to get mad one day and knock my head off.”

I laughed a little and asked, “Why would I do that?”

“Because some dudes trip when it comes to their sisters. I don’t have a sister but if I did, I wouldn’t even want to think of some dude being with her.”

“That kind of stuff never bothered me with Sierra or with Andrea because they always have decent boyfriends.”

“So you think I’m decent?” He flashed that sexy smile of his and I couldn’t help but get horny.

“Yeah, you’re decent. You don’t cheat on her and you never stay out late. Shit, you’ve been hanging around here all weekend.”

“That’s because I’m a homebody. I could say the same about you. You only go to the clubs with your boys like every now and then.”

“I guess that’s something we have in common then.” I went back to eating my sandwich but unknown to him, my dick was hard.

I did feel guilty for being attracted to my sister’s boyfriend, but only to a certain extent. I can’t help who I’m attracted to. And to be fair, I did technically meet him first. Me and my sister were at the mall one day and when I had to go to the restroom, I literally bumped into Malik on his way out of the restroom. He made eye contact with me and said excuse me before moving on. When I stepped back out into the food court, he was already sitting down next to my sister talking and laughing with her. I wanted him so bad that day and the desire never left.

As Sunday evening began roll in, I took a shower. I was still turned on by Malik so I made it a lukewarm shower but it didn’t help. The only way I was going to be over it was to truly test him. To truly test him meant I’d have to do some heavy persuading if I was able to make the initial breakthrough. I’d never gotten a straight dude to fuck me because straight men do not fuck other men. There has to be a curiosity already there and when it came to Malik, I wasn’t one hundred percent sure the curiosity existed. Him looking at me while I was sagging could’ve just been him looking at me because I was in the way of the TV.

My sole motivation for deciding to test him was the fact that I was going to be moving out of the house soon. If I tested him and it didn’t go well or he was ready to kill me, then all I’d have to do is move out quicker than expected. So with that in mind, I snuck out of the bathroom and across the hallway to my room. I quickly grabbed an unused bottle of Fleet from my closet and hurried back into the bathroom to cleanse my ass. If everything worked out the way I hoped, my ass would need to be ready. After taking the necessary steps, I did a quick rinse off in the shower and then stepped out and dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waist and when I opened the door, he was standing right there.

“You finished in here?” he asked while grabbing his crotch. “Because I gotta piss.”

“It’s all yours, man,” I told him. I stepped out and he stepped in.

While in my room putting on lotion, I thought about how hot it would be to get fucked by Malik. I was very selective when it came to dudes because I rarely got fucked. With women, I didn’t too much care because to me pussy was pussy. But getting fucked took more skill in my opinion. The main thing I looked for when it came to dudes was their level of masculinity. I’m masculine but I wanted to be dominated every now and then, so it takes a masculine guy to do that. I liked to be manhandled and roughed up a bit. And while I liked it when dudes looked at my ass, I couldn’t stand being approached by them. I wanted to be the pursuer or at least the one who initiates the situation. That’s why I wanted to put Malik to the test so badly, I loved the chase.

Malik Hubbard

“The Broncos need to win this,” he said after walking out of the kitchen with his fifth bottle of Heineken. He sat back down beside me on the sofa.

“They probably won’t,” I told him. “Cam ain’t no joke this season, man.”

“True but Denver got that topnotch defense. There won’t be too many touchdowns tonight, so it’s gonna come down to defense.” He took a sip from his beer and burped. “I got mad respect for Cam but tonight ain’t his night. You a Panthers fan?”

“Not really but I’ve been watching Cam Newton all season.” I wasn’t even going to admit that the reason why I watched Cam Newton was because I could picture myself getting fucked by him. “That dude can throw and run. One of the best quarterbacks in the league.”

“That’s true.”

The game came back from the halftime show and we put our focus back on the TV. Every time the Broncos made a good play he jumped up and cheered. I can’t even lie, he looked sexy as fuck in his Broncos shirt and blue sweatpants. He had a fresh haircut and his facial hair was on point as usual. I kept wishing the Broncos would lose so he’d be in a bad mood and would need some cheering up. But the Broncos won and he was excited. After talking on the phone and bragging to various friends, he finally calmed down and had his seventh bottle of Heineken. I could tell he had a buzz going so my only chance had arrived.

“Malik,” I said, catching his attention from the TV, “how long had it been since you’d been in a relationship before you met my sister?”

“Why do you ask?”

“I’m just curious.”

“I met your sister about eight months after I’d been dumped by my last girlfriend.”

“Dumped?”

“Yeah. She had a problem with me having female friends, even my lesbian female friends.” He laughed and shook his head.

“She dumped you for that?”

“Yep. The sad thing about it is I never cheated on her. I’ve never cheated on any woman I’ve ever been with.”

Hearing him admit that put serious doubts in my head, but I continued my test. I turned towards him and asked, “Have you ever wanted to?”

“Wanted to what?”

“Cheat.”

“I’ve been tempted but it’s just something I could never see myself doing.”

“I feel you but it’s some fine ass women out there, man. I’m single and I can promise you you’re missing out. Ain’t no pussy like new pussy, right?”

He chuckled and replied, “That saying becomes played out when you find the right pussy, trust me.” He finished his beer and stood up. “You want another cold one?”

“Nah and I think that should be your last.”

“True but I wanna celebrate. My team won the Super Bowl.”

“There are other ways to celebrate than drinking.” I looked up into his eyes and took the empty bottle from his hand. He looked back at me and stumbled back onto the sofa beside me.

“Damn, you’re right. I have had enough.”

“You know, my sister is a lucky woman.”

“Why you say that?”

“She not only managed to get an upstanding and decent guy, but also an attractive one.” When I said that, his eyebrows tilted up a little. “I don’t wanna make you feel uncomfortable by saying you’re a good looking dude, so sorry if it makes you uncomfortable.”

“Nah, it’s cool.”

“Some dudes trip when another dude compliments them.”

“Only the ones that aren’t confident in who they are. I have gay dudes compliment me all the time and they’re always shocked when I say thanks or that I’m flattered.”

It was time for me to step it up a notch. I thought about how I’d ask him before finally asking, “Have you ever thought about them…in that way?”

“No but not because I’m homophobic or anything like that. The funniest thing is that when gay dudes compliment me, it stops with the compliment. They never go further. I don’t know if it’s because they’re afraid of getting rejected or if there’s something about the way I look, but I’ve never actually been propositioned by a man to do anything with him.”

“So if another man were to go further, you’d actually consider it?”

“I’ve never been in the situation so I can’t say. I’d have to be propositioned.”

“But if…”

I couldn’t believe it took me that long to realize what he was doing. And I knew he caught on that I realized it because he smiled. He was basically telling me he knew I wanted to ask him for sex but that I’d actually have to ask him to get a response. I was absolutely certain by that point that he knew I was bisexual. It wasn’t a done deal yet but I knew if I played my cards right then I’d be getting fucked that night.

“I’m bi,” I began, “but I rarely hook up with guys. That guy who came over here late last night was the last guy I had a thing with. He’s married and when he started to feel guilty about it, he stopped hitting me up for three months.”

“So you haven’t hooked up with another man in three months?”

“Exactly. I’ve been with women but haven’t been fucked in a long time.”

“How long have you been bisexual?”

“Since I was eighteen.”

“Damn. I had a feeling you got down like that but I wasn’t sure. You hide it well, man.” He picked up the remote and turned the TV off before asking, “What makes you want to get fucked by a dude?”

“It’s a lot of different stuff about it that makes me want to do it. The main reason is because I like to get manhandled. And I like it when a dude feels on my ass. I got a nice ass, and I know you’ve been looking at it.”

He laughed and admitted, “Okay, yeah I’ve been looking.”

“Does it make your dick hard?”

“Nah, but this conversation is making my dick hard.” He grabbed his crotch to show me he was semi-hard. “You said you like to be manhandled, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Well I like to be dominant.”

“You wanna dominate me?”

“Persuade me to, Bryce.”

I moved closer to him and told him, “What happens between you and me will stay between you and me. And if you wanna stop, we can stop. So, how about it?”

“Close but no cigar, man.”

“I know you’re horny. My sister has been gone all weekend. When was the last time you came?”

“Six days ago with your sister.”

“Come on, man; let me pull that six day built up nut out of that dick. I know you’re ready for a release.” I stood up from the sofa. “You can take all your tension out on this ass.” I turned my back to him and pulled my shorts and boxer briefs down. I then bent over and exposed my shaved asshole to him. “It’s ready for you.”

“Come get this dick, B.”

I turned back to see he’d already pulled his dick out of his sweatpants. It was so thick and had a serious left curve. With my shorts and underwear still pulled down to my ankles, I got down on my knees and leaned in towards his crotch. I grabbed that pretty caramel dick and sniffed it first and the masculine scent of it made my mouth water. I kissed it a few times and played with it in my hand, hoping that I was teasing him. I looked up to see he was looking directly down at me.

“I like it sloppy,” he revealed. “Make it nasty, nigga.”

I spit on his dick and then slurped it up, squeezing his throbbing shaft with my lips. He tiled his head back and moaned. I usually held back when sucking dick because it wasn’t my favorite thing to do but with Malik’s dick, I wanted to worship it. I sucked him the way he wanted me to, freaky and nasty. Whenever my saliva dripped down to his balls, I stopped sucking him and licked them hairy balls. I already had him moaning like crazy by that point but I wanted to make him lose it. So I began to suck my way further down the shaft of his dick. It took a few attempts to deep throat him—he had to be over nine inches—but once I got my gagging under control, I went to work on that dick. I deep throated that dick so damn good that he tried to get away from me a few times.

“Man hold up,” he said, laughing. “You’re gonna make me nut. Time out, bruh.” He rubbed on his wet dick. “Shit, you wasn’t playing.”

“That dick good, nigga,” I told him.

“You suck dick better than any chick I’ve ever been with.”

“Including my sister?”

“Hell yeah including her. I have never came from head before. You almost got me.”

“What can I say? Men know how to suck dick best.”

“I see that now.” He stood up and pulled his sweatpants and boxers all the way down. “Get back on it.”

He grabbed his dick with one hand and the back of my head with the other. After rubbing it all over my face and under my nose, he shoved it back into my mouth and down my throat. While I sucked him, he took off his shirt and showed off that well-built body of his. Every once in a while he’d spit on his hand and rub it on his dick, forcing me to taste it. He was so damn freaky and I loved it. When he sat back down on the sofa, I pulled his sweatpants and boxers off, leaving on his ankle socks. He spread his legs more and I started licking and sucking on his balls.

“Ah yeah,” he moaned. “You make me feel so good, Bryce. Damn.”

My tongue began to slide down lower, moving into the area between his balls and asshole. His moans got louder and louder the closer I got to licking his asshole. I could tell by how his body was shaking that he’d never had his ass licked before. He wouldn’t lift his legs so I couldn’t rim him the way I wanted, but I got a taste of that virgin ass and it was amazing. It only lasted for a few seconds because he grabbed the back of my head and made me start sucking his dick again.

“Take those clothes off and get up here,” he instructed.

I took off everything except my socks and got onto the sofa. I leaned over and went back to sucking him while he smacked and rubbed on my ass. He was about to start fingering me but he must’ve remembered me telling him I hadn’t been fucked in a while because he took a second to wet his finger and then carefully pushed it into my tight hole. My dick was already becoming hard but when he fingered me, it got stiff. I was ready for him to fuck me so I stopped sucking him off and leaped off the sofa. I ran to my room, grabbed my small tub of Vaseline and some towels, and hurried back into the living room.

“I don’t have condoms,” I told him. “Do you?”

“No, your sister is on the pill. I’m clean though.”

“I am too, but I’ve never been fucked without a condom. I don’t even know what it feels like.”

“It’ll probably feel warmer. Come on bruh, let me in that ass.”

It only took me a quick second to take the top off of the Vaseline and scoop some out with my index finger. I rubbed it on my hole and then put some more on my hand to lube up his hard dick. He put the towels over the sofa and then sat down and waited for me to get on top of him. I wanted him to grab me and make me take it but remembered I needed to be opened up first. So I climbed up on him and he patted my butt cheeks with his dick.

“You ready for it?” he asked me.

“I’ve been waiting over a year for this. Hell yeah I’m ready for it.”

I grabbed his hand and helped him find my asshole with his dick. And then I had to get the angle right because of that serious left curve. He was so damn thick that it took me a few minutes to get adjusted to him, and even once I got adjusted it still took me a while to get comfortable. I’d never been fucked by a dick that thick before. As painful as it was, it did feel good whenever I relaxed and allowed him to stretch me open.

“You are tight as fuck,” he said through clenched teeth. “Feels like you got a vise-grip on my dick. You need more Vaseline?”

“No, I’m good. How does my sister take all of this dick?”

“All of it? Shit, I can barely get half of it in her pussy before she starts running. You damn near got most of it up in that ass right now.” He smacked my ass. “I wanna fuck you deep, B.”

He grabbed my ass and squeezed it as he began to push up inside me deeper. That was hurting my ass too much so I stopped him and began my own slow rhythm. He licked and sucked on my nipples which helped me relax more. I wanted to kiss him but wasn’t sure if he’d be comfortable with that. I really didn’t wanna kill the mood or cause him to lose focus and lose that boner. But then I finally took all of him into my ass and when I looked into his eyes, he forced me to kiss him. And it wasn’t just a lip to lip kiss, he parted my lips and shoved his tongue into my mouth. It was so freaky and intense.

My ass was used to his presence after nearly fifteen minutes of me riding him, so I climbed off and lied on my stomach. He sat up and got behind me. I arched my back so that my ass was up high enough for him and he carefully reentered me from behind. He didn’t start pounding on me but he did start a quick rhythm. It wasn’t until I started throwing my ass back that I finally embraced that curve of his. The curve was causing his dick to tap my spot and my dick grew hard again. I wanted to start jacking off then but knew I’d cum too fast because his dick felt so good deep in my ass. The friction just felt so fucking good.

“You can take this dick, B,” he called out while smacking my ass. “Take this fucking dick.”

“Make me take it, nigga,” I said back. “Fuck this ass.”

Those seemed to be the magic words for him because he started fucking me harder and harder. His low hanging balls slapped against my ass each time he pounded me deep. I reached under us and grabbed his balls and he moaned. He pushed into me and held his dick inside me while gyrating on my ass. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I bit down on one of the sofa pillows. When he started his rhythm back up, I felt my ass getting wetter and wetter. I’d seen porn videos where dudes’ asses get creamy but it had never happened to me before until the night Malik fucked me.

“Suck this cream off my dick,” he ordered. I turned around and sat up to see his dick looked like I’d nutted all over it. I stuffed it in my mouth. “Oh fuck that shit feel good. Clean that dick off, you freaky ass nigga.”

I sucked his dick clean and he bent down and kissed me, sharing my ass juices with me. He then pushed me on my back and lifted my legs up. He spit on my ass a few times and then slid his dick back inside. By that point, I couldn’t wait any longer. I grabbed my dick and used my large amount of precum as lube to jackoff with. He was digging deep into my ass so I knew I’d be sore for at least five days after that. It was worth it. I was finally getting his dick and it was so worth the wait.

I was able to fight off my orgasm for a while until he started sniffing my socked feet. He grabbed them and put them in his face while fucking the hell out of me. Him sniffing my feet combined with his deep strokes were enough to push me over the edge. I jacked off faster and harder and he kept fucking me while sniffing my feet. I hit my orgasm and had to pull away from his dick because it was too intense. My dick shot out five quick squirts of cum onto my stomach and then a little more rolled out, landing on my navel. My asshole seemed to have a mind of its own, tightening and having spasms without my control. He teased it with his dick, hoping I’d let him in for some more.

“You ready to tap out?” he asked. “I can jackoff to nut if you can’t take anymore.”

“Let me ride it again,” I told him.

He sat back down on the sofa and kept his arms at his side, letting me take control. I took a few seconds to let my body calm down again before climbing back on top of him. I positioned his dick to enter me again and then slowly came down on it. My ass was still wet and creamy so adding lube wasn’t necessary. After beginning a fast up and down rhythm, I played with his hard nipples and had him moaning. My dick was still semi-hard and flopped up and down as I rode him. We were both covered in sweat and on the verge of running out of breath.

“Keep going, baby,” he said while looking into my eyes. “Make me cum. Make that dick cum, nigga.”

“You wanna cum in my ass?”

“Hell yeah.”

“Fill this ass, Malik. Pump all that hot nut into this ass, bruh!” I rode him harder and pinched his sexy nipples.

“Oh my God! Ah shit, Bryce! Nigga!”

I didn’t slow down as he hit his orgasm. I rode him harder and faster and he just lost control. He moaned so loud that I was sure the neighbors heard. His warm six day load of cum filled my asshole. I held onto him as his body jolted repeatedly. I’d never made a dude cum that hard before. He was grunting and breathing all heavy like he’d just finished running for miles out in the cold. When he finally calmed down, we shared a few more of those freaky kisses. His dick went soft and when it slid out of my ass, the cum rolled out with it. There was so much of it.

“I ain’t never came that much,” he admitted. “That buildup was no joke, huh?”

“I’d say,” I responded while standing up. “Damn, you creamed my ass.” I rubbed on my dripping asshole. “That shit felt good as fuck, my dude. You got some good dick, no bullshit.”

“You got some good throat muscles.” He laughed and I laughed a little. “Shit, you need to wake me up with that head whenever your sister ain’t here.”

“So you want this to be a regular thing?”

“Fuck yeah. I can fuck you and her on the regular as long as it stays between me and you.”

“I’d be cool with that, but I can’t.”

He seemed surprised by me saying that. He stood up from the sofa and asked, “Why not?”

“My sister is crazy about you and you’re crazy about her. We shouldn’t have did what we did but it had to happen. I had to do it to get over the anticipation. Now that I know what it’s like to get fucked by you, I can move on.”

“You’re still gonna move out, aren’t you?”

“Yeah. You and Sierra need your space. I’m a third wheel up in here.”

“Are you sure? Because I can handle you being here without us fucking again.”

“It ain’t about that. I know what we did hasn’t changed anything but I still gotta go.”

“Alright, I understand. But hey since we’re not gonna make this a regular thing, can I fuck you one more time?”

“Damn, was it that good to you?”

“Yes. You had my toes all curled up and shit. I’ll never get another opportunity to do this again because there’s only one you. Other dudes ain’t you, Bryce. And I damn sure ain’t about to go out looking for a dude just to get a nut when I’m not even attracted to dudes like that. So can I get the ass one more time tonight or do I have to take it?”

I looked at him and smiled before saying, “You’re gonna have to take it, nigga.”

“Is that right?” He stepped up to me with a smile on his face. “Get that ass over here.” He grabbed me and forced me back over onto the sofa.

Malik and I never crossed the line again after that night. I did feel guilty for betraying my sister but what she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. And to be honest, it was kind of cool having an inside thing with Malik that no one would ever know about. I looked forward to the stares he’d probably give me whenever we’d be around other people. He’d never forget the tightness of my ass or my deep throating skills, and I’d never forget the taste and thickness of his caramel dick. I wanted him to think about our one night together after I moved out. Shit, I wanted him to think about it forever.

[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.

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“Last Chance”

It was my last night in Lincoln Hall and I finally had my dorm room to myself because my roommate Kevin moved out earlier that day. I was both happy and a little sad about having to leave Calhoun U for the summer. I was happy because my freshman year was over, but a little sad because I’d made a lot of friends. I was frustrated because before coming to Calhoun, I told myself I’d finally lose my virginity in college. Even though I met some cool dudes who were gay or bi, nothing ever worked out and I was going to go back to Pittsburgh as a virgin. Well, there was one guy I really connected with but he was older and I knew he didn’t like me like that. His name was Caleb and he was the RA for my floor. On my final night in Lincoln Hall, he and I were among the four people still staying on the sixth floor of the building.

“How do you think you did on your final exams, Eric?” my friend Jesse asked me over FaceTime.

“I definitely passed all of them,” I replied. “I just don’t know how well I did. Hopefully, I got better than a B on each one. How do you think you did?”

“I probably got one or two C’s, but other than that I know I got an A on everything else. Man, I absolutely hate being back home.”

“Really?”

“Hell yeah, man. I’m eighteen and my parents are now saying I can’t do everything I want because I’m under twenty-one. Before college it was I couldn’t do everything because I was under eighteen, now they’ve added years on and I’m pissed off.”

I laughed and joked, “Good luck getting girls now.”

He rolled his eyes and sarcastically said, “Ha-ha, you’re so funny. At least I got some this school year. Your gay ass was so nervous that you talked to zero dudes.”

“Not true, I did talk to some guys. Me and Bryan were tight.”

“Bro, you wouldn’t make a move on him so he friend-zoned you. I keep telling you, do to the guys what I do with girls. You gotta make them think that they’re special enough to get and keep your attention. That’s all they need to know before they give it up.”

“I don’t wanna play anybody, Jesse.”

Me (Eric)

“Okay, so you enjoy being a virgin then?”

“No, but…”

“Then some games have to be played or you’re gonna keep being one. You’re overthinking this whole thing, Eric.”

“That’s easy for you to say. You’re straight.”

“Don’t even try that shit. Gay or straight, it doesn’t make a difference. I’ve seen like maybe six different dudes interested in you and you were too caught up in your own head to realize it. Hell, even girls throw themselves at you and they continue to after you tell them you’re gay.”

“Man, whatever. Being a virgin isn’t that bad.”

“Yes the hell it is. I can promise you you’re missing out on some good shit. Jacking off ain’t shit compared to getting some. I can guarantee you that.”

I laughed and told him, “Man, I gotta go take a shower and get ready for bed. My folks are gonna be here early to pick me up.”

“Alright, bro. Hit me up when you get back to your hometown.”

“Okay.” I ended the FaceTime session and grabbed my towel and some clean clothes to change into before leaving my room.

“Hey, Eric,” Caleb said to me as I was passing by his room on my way to the hall bathroom.

“Hey,” I said back with a smile.

He made his way over to the doorway and asked, “I bet you’re ready to move out tomorrow, huh?”

“Not really. I’m actually gonna miss this place.”

“Where are you going to be staying next year?”

“Me and two friends are getting a three-bedroom apartment off-campus.”

“Oh, okay.” He laughed before asking, “You didn’t wanna be an RA like me?”

“Nah, I couldn’t. Too much responsibility.”

“Yeah, some of the knuckleheads gave me a hard time this year. But you were easily one of the good ones. I’m actually gonna miss you.”

“I’m gonna miss you, too, Caleb.”

“Well, I don’t wanna hold you up. Looks like you’re about to go take a shower so I’ll let you get to that. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

He turned back into his room and my eyes immediately focused on his ass. My dick started to get hard so I hurried into the hall bathroom to take my shower. It took every ounce of my strength to not jackoff in that shower. I’m sure many other dudes jacked off in the showers; which is why I always wore sandals whenever I took a shower in there. After my shower, I dried off and put on some lotion before leaving the bathroom. On my way back to my dorm, I peeked into Caleb’s room to see he was now shirtless and lying on his bed while watching TV. His ass looked so damn good in the shorts he was wearing that I just wanted to walk in and squeeze on it.

Caleb

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