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 donât own the photos and videos featured on this story and I do not represent any official fraternal entities in any official capacity.
Note: This story is the fifth chapter in the â6 Degrees of Separationâ Series and it stars characters from previous stories - James from Plan A, Plan B and CJ from Academic Probation. Some other previous characters may make appearances as well.
As I walked down the street, I couldnât help but feel upset. It was Troy and Iâs last night in Atlanta for AGP weekend and for me, it was ending on a shitty note. Tonight, was the Official AGP After Party and I for sure wasnât going to be attending it.
Weâd attended the picnic earlier this afternoon (with Andre, a Sigma that I met at last yearâs picnic) and weâd all gone back to my hotel room for a quickie. As amazing as the sex was, that left Troy and I very little time to nap, get showered, dressed and grab a quick dinner before pre-gaming with our respective crews. In the midst of trying to make that happen in such a short time-span, Iâd managed to leave my driverâs license at in the pants that I wore to the picnic. Unfortunately, I didnât realize that I didnât have my license on me until we were in line and at the venue (595 North).
âTroyâŠ. I canât find my ID.â I said as we approached the front of the line. There were only 5 people ahead of us. Which gave me less than 5 minutes to figure this shit out.
âDamn, when all did you pull it out today?â He asked as he pulled out his own wallet to make sure he had his own. He quickly found his and let out a sigh of relief.
Just then, I heard one of the party promoters (that was working the door) yell out âMake sure you have your ticket and ID out!â I was fucked.
âI canât remember. We only went to the picnic.â I said, checking my wallet a second time. I looked up at Troy, who apparently had a lightbulb moment.
âJames, I think you left them in the pants that you wore to the picnic.â Troy said. I instantly groaned, as Iâd haphazardly left the jeans on the floor after our sex rendezvous. I didnât want to wear the pants that Iâd been sweating in all day, so Iâd switched. I couldnât believe this shit was happening.
âFuck, what am I going to do?â I whispered to him. I knew that the club bouncer wasnât going to let me in without an ID.
âShit, I donât know what to tell you. Maybe you can go get some ass or something.â Troy said, instantly pissing me off.
Troy had been in one of his âmoodsâ ever since our threesome with Andre earlier this afternoon. Yeah, it was my idea for us to all get down together, but I didnât tell him that I had minor history with Andre until afterwards. I didnât tell him because it didnât seem like an important detail, but Troy felt differently. I didnât feel obligated to telling him anything, as he wasnât my man, but I guess he felt differently since we fucked around on the regular.
âMan, shut that shit up, weâre out in public.â I whispered to him as we approached the front of the line. I was annoyed that heâd even said that, but sadly, he wasnât too far off on what Iâd planned on doing if I couldnât get into 295 North.
We were the next people up in line and I instantly tried to endear myself to one of the party promoters as I showed him my ticket and explained my dilemma to him. When I finished explaining my situation, the party promoter immediately told me that they werenât letting anyone in without identification.
From the entrance, Troy looked at me empathetically, but I just waved him off and told him to go in and have fun. He had already promised some of his friends that heâd be at the party and although we came to the party together, I wasnât going to ask him to stay back because of my own error. That didnât seem fair at all. Plus, we werenât dating or anything so I couldnât even expect that from him.
Now, I found myself walking down North Avenue NW to the pickup spot for my Uber ride. I was kicking myself for making such an easy mistake, but Iâd already figured out a way to salvage the night â I was going to get some more ass. Just as Troy had predicted.
Yeah, Iâd managed to get it in with Troy and Andre earlier but that felt like an appetizer. Truthfully, I fucked with Troyâs submissive self so often that I was crazy something new. Weâd done everything there was to do â I just needed someone with some different sexual energy to get off with. I didnât feel bad, as I knew Troy had other niggas he occasionally went to for dick. We had a pretty good understanding outside of his occasional streaks of jealousy.
As I hopped in my Uber ride, I hopped onto Jackâd and I quickly began reading the various messages that Iâd received over the course of the week. Iâd messaged with a few other men that were in town for AGP Weekend but only one of them had had any kind of decent conversation â this Alpha, CJ.
Heâd unlocked his pictures for me a few days ago and heâd expressed an interest in hooking up with me after I did the same, but Iâd been weary of doing so in the presence of Troy. Again, we werenât dating so I didnât owe him anything but CJ was a member of the same fraternity that Troyâs apart of. I wasnât sure if they knew each other through the grapevine or if theyâd ever come in contact. I knew that even if CJ and Troy didnât know each other, there was a high probability that they knew each other in some capacity. Iâd told myself that if Troy and I had ever had a moment apart this weekend, me and CJ would link up. Well, tonight was that night.
I checked in with CJ to see if he had plans for tonight and luckily, he didnât! It seems like the people heâd planned to kick it with had bailed on him so he was just chilling with the fraternity brother that was hosting him. I was happy to take CJ off of that friendâs hands. I gave CJ directions to my hotel and my room number. As my uber driver pulled up to my own hotel, I couldnât help but smile as I felt my dick begin to get hard. In our conversation,
I told him that we had to do this quick and he made it a point to let me know that heâd be there ASAP.
He told me that heâd be at the hotel in 30 minutes. That was perfect â that gave me some time to clean up Troy and Iâs belongings a bit and time to freshen up. I quickly moved around the room, packing any lose clothing and objects away in our suitcases and within 7 minutes, I was done. I placed Troy and Iâs suitcases in a corner, so theyâd be out of the way. I then removed the clothes that Iâd planned on wearing to the party and switched them in favor of some loungewear (that would be easier to remove) after taking a quick shower.
I walked into the bathroom, walked into our standing shower and I slid the glass door shut. I leaned down to turn on the water and I instantly felt the hot water hit my both. I grabbed my body wash and the shower loofa that Iâd brought with me and I began to wash my body quickly. As I scrubbed myself clean, I quickly realized that Iâd done this right before going out â but I guess you can never be too clean before a hook-up, right?
I quickly rinsed myself off and I walked out of the shower. I grabbed one of the hanging towels and I wrapped it around my waist as I turned around and faced the mirror and sink. I just stood there admiring the chest that was now clearly well developed. I ran my fingers over my nipples, creating a tingling sensation. I didnât think that I was the most âmuscularâ nigga but my body was pretty decent. âHell, if I were another nigga and I saw me on the streets, I would approach me.â I thought to myself as I checked myself out in the mirror.
I realized that I was wasting my time â I walked back out into the main hotel room and I quickly put on the basketball shorts and tank top that Iâd picked out before my shower. I then picked my phone up off the bed and realized that Itâd taken me nearly 25 minutes to clean the room and get cleaned up. CJ would be here in any minute.
Just as I saw down on my bed, I heard three soft knocks on the door. I knew that was CJ. I quickly hopped up from the bed and I made my way over to the door to let him in. I quickly opened the door to greet him, and there he was, looking fine.
CJ looked better than his photos â he had a fair complexion with dark wild curls that framed his face quite nicely. He sported a goatee that framed his pink lips with a light coating of facial hair. Looking at this pretty nigga, my first thought was that he should have pledged Kappa. He seemed like your textbook pretty boy.
âYou going to let me in?â CJ asked, bringing me out of my daze.
âMy bad bruhâ I said, stepping aside and allowing him to enter the room. As he walked past me, I looked down to check his ass out. It seemed like he had a nice set of cakes on him, which made me even more ready to get this shit started. I also knew that time was of the essence â Troy would eventually come back to the room and CJ needed to be gone long before then.
I followed behind him and before he could sit on the bed, I reached out and I grabbed him by the hips, pulling him back into me. CJ obliged, allowing his body to melt into mine.
âYou been playing hard to get all week, Iâve been ready to fuck around with you and youâve been curving me.â CJ whispered.
âItâs not even like that, chill.â I said as I began to kiss and bite on his neck. CJ instantly jumped forward and turned around.
âNah, Iâm not with that biting shit, man. Iâm too ligh-skinned for all of that and youâll definitely leave a mark.â CJ said, laughing as he stepped backwards and fell onto the bed. He laid back on his back for a second before removing his t-shirt. He then kicked off his Nike slides and shimmied out of his sweatpants.
âOh, you must have a boyfriend that you donât want to find out about this?â I said as I stepped out of my basketball shorts and removed my tank top, leaving me naked. â
âNah, but If you leave a hickey on me, thatâll be the end of me getting any kinds of play while Iâm here.â CJ said as I crawled on the bed. CJ scooted further up the bed as I crawled between his legs.
âI guessâŠâ I said as I watched CJ smile.
CJ didnât reply. He eyes shifted from my eyes to my crotch â I realized that he was looking at my dick. I could tell that he was just like me â he was here for the sex, fuck all of the small talk.
âYou like what you see?â I asked him as I arched my back, pointing my dick directly at him. CJ seemed slightly amused
âOnce youâve seen one dick, youâve seen them all. Yours is pretty though, I guess.â CJ said as he reached out and touched my dick and began to stroke it.
âIf itâs so pretty, why donât you slide it down your throat and see if it tastes as good as it looks?â I said slyly. CJ didnât need me to say anything else â he sat up and learned forward. His pink lips opened up and he took my dick into his mouth, gagging as I instantly gripped the sides of his head and tried to thrust my dick into his throat.
CJ quickly pulled his mouth off of my dick and began coughing. âCalm the fuck down, let me get that shit in before you fuck my throat!â he said (in-between coughs)
âMy bad.â I said as he approached my dick again. This time, I gave him the opportunity to relax his throat as I worked my dick into his throat. CJ was clearly skilled with sucking dick, as he coated my dick with saliva and caressed my dick with his tongue. Within a couple minutes of trying, he was deep throating my dick.
âMmm.â I moaned. His mouth felt so hot and wet.
I grabbed the back of CJâs head, gently face fucking him. âSuck this dick, nigga!â I said, my body overcome with pleasure as CJ gave me some of the best head Iâd ever received. Hell, CJ needed to seriously consider teaching people how to suck dick. He hardly used his hands â his throat, lips and tongues were his clear weapons of choice.
While CJ continued to suck on my dick, I decided to reach behind him and grab a handful of that ass. His ass was nice and firm. âDamn, you got a nice ass. Nice and smooth.â I said as I gave CJ a hard slap on the ass.
âMmmmmhmmm.â CJ moaned while keeping his lips locked on my dick.
As he continued to suck on my dick, CJ clearly began to get an erection of his own. He reached under himself to stroke his dick while continuing to suck on mine. I had to admit, this shit was hot so I wasnât surprised to see him turned on. Seeing him stroking himself let me know that it was time to do a little more.
I allowed one of my fingers to slide between his yellow cakes as I searched for his asshole. Upon finding his wet center, I realized that he was already wet â that let me know that he was definitely ready! I slowly pressed my finger on his anal entrance and I gently pushed it into him. I could feel his walls instantly squeeze around my fingertip. CJ didnât seem affected by me inserting a finger â he continued to earnestly suck on my dick.
As I inserted a second finger, CJ began to back his ass up onto my finger. âYeah, thatâs it!â I said as CJ bucked back and forth. I knew he was ready for the real thing and I figured Iâd better fuck him before he made me reach an orgasm simply from this blowjob.
I pulled my dick from out of his mouth and CJ looked up to me, smiling. I then got up and knelt down behind him, reinserting my finger. âIâm just making sure youâre a bit more open.â I said, as I continued to finger him. I felt his hole relaxing, letting me know that he was good.
I knew time wasnât on my side but I couldnât have this juicy yellow cake in front of me and not get a small taste of it. I removed my finger from his hole.
I used both hands and I rubbed his ass softly before prying his cheeks apart. CJâs pink hole winked at me, almost teasing me. CJ looked over his shoulders as I leaned forward and began to feast on his hole. CJ moaned as my tongue began to lap against his tight pink entrance. His hole tensed and winked back but based on his moans, I could tell that he was enjoying it.
I continued to spread his cheeks with both hands as I kept my face buried deep inside his asshole. CJ threw his head back and moaned with pleasure as I sunk my fingertips into his fat ass. I was working my tongue for all it was worth. CJ was moaning as he pushed his ass back onto my face!
âDamn nigga, I need that dick!â CJ cooed as I held his ass cheeks apart. I gave him a few more licks/ before releasing his ass from my hands. I didnât need to be told twice.
âYou ready for this dick, huh?â I asked him, grinning widely behind him. CJ ignored me, opting to arch his back and raise his ass to meet my dick. I knew that this was his way of saying âGet to the fucking, nigga.â
âNah, I donât want it that way. You about to ride this dick.â I said as I laid on my back. CJ didnât waste any time â he turned around and crawled up to me quickly, bringing his face to mine. He leaned down and our lips met for the first time. I was surprised that he was kissing me, as Iâd just eaten his ass out but clearly, he didnât mind swapping my spit and tasting his own juices. I sucked on his soft sweet lips for what seemed like forever before we finally pulled away from each other.
My dick jumped between our bodies as CJ laid on top of me. I could feel his hard dick rubbing across me abs. He stared at each other for a second before I gripped on his waist and said âI want to get up in that ass before itâs too late.
CJ raised his ass and reached behind me, grabbing my dick.
You got a condom, right?â CJ asked.
âYeah, reach over on the nightstand and grab it.â I said, He leaned over, grabbed it and he was nice enough to place it on my dick, rolling it down from the tip of my dick to the base,
Without warning, he then grabbed my dick again and aimed it as his asshole. Before I could say anything, CJ was pushing his ass back onto the tip of my dick and my dick began to enter him!
âFuckkkkkk!â I said as my hands instantly gravitated to his waist so I could push him further down on my dick. His ass was so hot, tight and wet. I could feel his ass gripping my dick, pulsing as he adjusted to my girth. My eyes began to roll into the back of my head as CJ began to buck back and forth on my dick. Within the next few minutes, CJ was riding my dick like a champion, throwing his ass back as a pace that only champion dick-takers could keep up with.
âDamn, fuck!â I moaned as I could feel CJâs juices covering my dick. Iâd never been in an ass that got as wet as CJâs! It felt like he was creaming on my dick.
CJ leaned over me, gripping my arms as he continued to slam his ass on my dick. We both moaned out loud as he fucked himself on my dick. CJâs ass felt like no other. I had never even imagined that Iâd find a nigga freakier than Troy but here CJ was, making a strong case for himself. At that moment, I thought to myself âMaybe these Alphas are all power bottoms.â
I dug my fingertips into his waist as his tight silky asshole gripped my dick as he rode me. I wanted to flip CJ over and take control of the fuck but I felt my orgasm coming â I was already balls deep in that ass and I was approaching the point of no return.
CJ leaned down and kissed me, opening his mouth and sucking on my tongue as he picked up the pace. He began bucking at a pace that I couldnât handle. I moaned into his mouth as he slammed his ass once more and that was all he needed to do â I was cumming!
Our tongues continued to wrestle as my nut shot up into him (into the condom). I laid beneath CJ, pumping up into him in an attempt to drain my balls once and for all.
CJ raised himself up from me, he was a hot and sweaty mess. He rolled over to the other side of the bed as I laid back and caught my breath. When I looked down, I saw that the tip of the condom was full of creamy, white nut just begging to be released. I looked up at CJ and I saw that he was already walking through the room, following behind the trail of clothes that heâd left on the floor.
âLeaving so soon?â I said as crawled to the edge of the bed and removed the condom from my dick. I tied the condom at the end of it and I threw it in the small waste bin that was in the underneath the sink.
âYeah, you said this was a quickie and I donât know when whoever youâre staying with is returning.â CJ said as he pulled his t-shirt over his head.
âHow do you know that someoneâs staying with me?â I asked him, raising an eyebrow. CJ laughed as he looked back at me.
âWell, I figured you were staying with someone since there are two beds and two suitcases here. Itâs pretty obvious. But you obviously didnât want to hook up with me while they were here.â CJ said, reading me like a book.
âTouchĂ©. Iâm not cheating or anything, Iâm just up here with a homie from school.â I said, letting it be known that I wasnât a âcheating boyfriendâ.
âMan, you donât owe me any explanations. We just hooking up, itâs all good.â CJ said as he tightened the drawstring to his sweatpants. Just then, I heard my phoneâs text ringtone go off. I went to the night stand to grab it and I saw that Troy had texted me.
âIâm heading back now, didnât feel like staying out too late.â His text read. Well damn, this was ending perfectly. I laughed, which made CJ speak.
âJudging by that, that must mean that we finished just in time. Whoever youâre splitting this room with is on their way back?â he asked, raising an eyebrow.
âYou could say that.â I said, smirking.
âThatâs whatâs up. Well, if I were you, Iâd go to the front office and see if they have any air freshenerâŠit smells like ass and dick in here. You donât want your little friend finding out that you had another nigga up in here.â CJ said as he headed towards the door and walked out before I could even reply. Â
I took a whiff of the air in the room to see if he was rightâŠand Iâd be damned if the room didnât smell like ass and lube. With that, I threw on some clothes and I decided to take CJâs advice and head downstairs. I definitely didnât feel like being interrogated tonight.
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