It wasnât the first time Parker had found himself in a situation like this, though usually it was just a handjob. It was easier to believably preface jerking your buddy off with a no homo than it was to say it before a blowjob, especially now as Parker was helplessly moaning with a mouthful of both Dakotaâs balls, stuffed between his lips with a need written across his face unlike anything else. And that was new, too. Heâd done this for friends before, but heâd never been this desperate for it beforeâto the point where it was a question of whether he was doing this for Dakota, or for himself.
He didnât know about being Dakotaâs cunt though. That briefly gave him pause, before he was nodding, both balls popping out of his mouth and his tongue licking drool from his lips. âYeahâfuck yeah, man, Iâll be your cunt. That bitch has nothing on me and what Iâll do for you tonight.â He didnât know, past sucking Dakota off, what he would doâbut they were going to find out. Something just wasnât right though, and it was calling Dakota âmanâ or âdudeâ with his hand around his cock and the taste of his balls on his tongue.
âYes, sir, Iâll give you what you need.â That sounded better. âBalls feelinâ better?â There was a little bit of that friendly banter coming back there, before being snuffed out as Parker took Dakota around the base of his cock and eagerly wrapped his mouth around the tip, taking that and inch after inch so quickly he couldnât even think about it until he was gagging from the mouthful, and drooling down his frat brotherâs thick shaft.
âUhh.â That was about all Dakota could get out, what with the sensation of his cock finally getting the attention heâd been looking for all evening, and the whiplash he was having at the way Parker was acting. Just minutes earlier heâd been complaining to the kid about his girl problems, and now here he was- filling the role of bitch to solve his problems. Dakota was accustomed to sorting people into distinct groups of bro and ho, without any overlap between the two. So having to suddenly make that shift from Parker the eager fraternity guy to Parker the eager faggot, was taking a second.
All that accelerated the moment Parker started speaking again. Everything Dakota said, even without thinking about it, Parker delivered in spades. The man had officially been lowered on Dakotaâs totem pole, and there was no hesitation in grabbing hold of the boyâs hair and shoving him deeper onto his cock- though it looked like he didnât need any encouragement, seeing as the boy looked positively hungry for it. But Dakota liked feeling in charge, and nothing made him feel more powerful than a bitch being told what to do.
âFeeling great, now that Iâve got a world class whore here to service âem.â Dakota was in familiar territory now, bucking into a bitchâs mouth and telling them what they wanted to hear. This bitch just happened to be in his fraternity. âGetting them nice and ready so I can rock your world, baby. Wreck that slutty little pussy and show you how a real man fucks.â Dakota was already pretty pent up before Parker had started sucking him off, and with everything that had happened in the last couple minutes he knew he wasnât gonna last long. As he felt himself get closer, he started forcing Parkerâs head onto his dick even harder, hips bucking towards the boyâs mouth and effectively face fucking him from the couch, not bothering to hold in his moans.
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