My name is Chris and I’m the President of the Omega chapter on my campus. I’m an Engineering student, which shocked a lot of people. People see me and expect me to be a dumb athlete or something. Unfortunately for them, I’m just a smart guy who happens to be a gym rat. I was committed to breaking the stereotype that Omega men were dumb.
As soon as my Sociology class ended, I headed directly to the student parking lot. I had only made it through one of the three classes that I had scheduled for today but I was too irritated to even focus. I’d been stressed all semester and I honestly needed so spend some time chilling. My homeboy Damien had been texting me during lass, telling me to come to the basketball courts near his apartment so I decided to go there. Maybe a game off basketball would take my mind off the stress that my fraternity brothers were putting on me.
I wasn’t getting along with any my chapter brothers at the moment. Truthfully, being a small chapter (there were only four of us on the yard at the moment) had its drawbacks. We were spread too thin in terms of programming and trying to recruit potential members and not having support from our Graduate Advisors, who denied our request to have intake. It was frustrating, trying to grow our presence on campus after having our last line dropped due to an investigation.
When our request to bring in a line of new guys was denied, we threw in the towel for the semester. No one wanted to deal with the burden of doing any additional work on campus if we weren’t going to be able to bring in new blood this semester. In a way, this was a blessing for our chapter. Our graduate advisor denies our request due to our chapter’s grades…. truthfully, they were shitty as a collective. I didn’t agree with the decision, but I knew better than to get upset. So I told my chapter brothers that they needed to take their academics more seriously and everyone got upset with me.
It wasn’t all bad news though. Having more free time on my hands had given me free time to do the things I loved - study and fuck with other masculine men on the low. The responsibilities that came with being an Omega man often took me away from my studies and I was finally ahead on school work for the first time all semester.
I’d also used my free-time to slide in and out of the athlete’s dorm in the late hours of the night. I was super discreet with my shit, so only the niggas that I messed with knew to keep what went down in their beds between us. When I wasn’t smashing down-low athletes, Sure, I wasn’t the ‘biggest’ man on campus but I had a energy and charm that made it easy for me to pull these masculine men easily. I was plotting on finding my next fuck. Today was no difference - I decided that when I left campus, I was going to find someone to get down with.
I was driving down the street in my new Lexus when my iPhone began to ring. I peered over to my car’s console to see who was calling - it was one of my line brothers and my roommate, Travis.
“What’s good bro”? I answered.
“Shit man…. what are you up to? “Travis asked.
"Chilling, on my way to hoop it up at the Campus Edge Apartments with the other Greeks since y'all don’t want to do anything.” I said. I wasn’t really going to play basketball, but to let everyone see my new ride.
“Cool man…” Travis started “I was just seeing what you were getting into tonight. Shanice is gone for the weekend at her Regional Conference, so I had some time to kick it. You coming back to the apartment? “. he asked.
Shanice is Travis’s girlfriend and arguably, the baddest bitch on campus. She’s a member of Alpha Kappa Alpha Sorority Incorporated and she’s a hardass. She hardly ever lets him kick it with any of his friends without giving him grief- if he didn’t have Omega, he wouldn’t have a social life.
She always had some kind of other plans that he was never able to get out of, and whenever her sorority was throwing an event, it was almost mandatory that he be in attendance. It wouldn’t get under my skin if her sorority would support the events that we hold on campus but whatever, that’s his issue.
"Word? Well, I will hit you back when I get back from hooping bro.” I said
“It’s on. ” Travis said as I ended the call. At that moment, I pulled into the parking lot that faced the Campus Edge Apartments’ community basketball courts. I grabbed my phone and my keys and I hopped out of the car.
As I looked at the court, I could see that there was already an intense four on four game going on the court. I recognized most of the players as members of various fraternities on campus, including my homeboy Damien, the President of Alpha Phi Alpha on our campus. All of these men were sweating - you could tell that some of them had been out there all day trying to floss their hooping skills.
I walked up to the court, said my hellos to a few people and I found a spot on the sidelines to occupy as I stood there watching the game. All those fellas out here in those basketball shorts, dicks flopping up and down each time they moved was turning me on. If I’m being honest, I enjoyed watching niggas play contact sports more than participating in them myself but people kept asking me to play sports so I just kind of did it since it was expected of me.
I was in the process of seeing who had the biggest dick on the court when I saw the nicest fat ass I’d d ever seen. It was inside some loose red Nike shorts. The dude was about 6’, 195 solid pounds, brown skinned, a light fade and he had a beautiful smile. I couldn’t recall his name, but I knew that he was one of the new members of Iota Phi Theta on our campus. From what I could hear, the other playas were calling him ‘Rome’, which I assumed was a nickname.
I watched Rome’s ass bounce in his shorts as the basketball game continued. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to get up in his fat ass. I was lost in my daze when I heard one of the girls on the sidelines yell for her boyfriend to “stop playing” because he was late for work.
The game immediately stopped as one of the guys ran off the court and began to pack up his belongings. This guy had been guarding Rome on the court. Everyone that was still playing looked around in confusion, until they realized that they needed to replace him if they wanted to continue playing 'four on four’.
I looked over to the left and I saw 'Rome’ resting his hands on his hips. At that moment, I heard myself saying “I’ll take his spot!”
“Alright, hurry up bro!” my homeboy Damien said as they waited to resume the game.
I wasn’t much of a hooper, but I couldn’t miss the chance to have my body pressed up against this fine ass nigga. I ran over to the parking lot and I popped the trunk of my Lexus. I immediately found my shorts sitting in my gym bag. I slipped off my pants and was standing in the middle of the parking lot in just my boxers. when I heard Rome yell from the basketball court.
“What are you doing over there?” he said.
“Putting on some shorts unless you want me to play naked!” I yelled back. As I tightened the drawstring of my shorts, I looked over to the court and I caught another dude’s eye. He was clearly watching me get dressed. I smiled, acknowledging his stare and I closed my trunk. I ran back to the court, got acquainted with me team and we continued the game that was already in progress.
I was on defense, and I automatically started guarding Rome. I couldn’t lie, I was excited to be guarding this sexy ass man. Overtime he went for the ball, I was all over him. I figured if he had a problem with it, he’d call me on it, but he never did.
Each time he attempted to drive the basketball down the court, I made sure he didn’t get far without initiating some kind of contact. Whenever I could, I tried to rub my dick against his ass. Each time my dick made contact with his round ass, it got a little hard. I knew that I was being risky but I didn’t care. Rome didn’t seem to care either, as he continued to back his ass into me as I guarded him.
Ten points later, my dick was past 'stiff’ and started getting hard. One of his teammates had passed him the ball and he was using his right hand to keep me from the ball. I could hear my teammates shouting at me to strip the ball away from Rome - if he scored, we’d lose the game. I may have been playing tight “defense” on him, but I wasn’t preventing Rome or his team from scoring. Truthfully, we were getting our asses beat and it was probably my fault.
If I let Rome score, the game would be over. I instantly decided to put in more work, not wanting the game to end. I was on his ass tight (my dick was literally rubbing between his ass crack as I chased him down the court) so I decided to try and steal the ball from them. Rome was dribbling the ball between his legs and I reached out for the ball when out of nowhere, he reached around and briefly grabbed my dick in my basketball shorts. I instantly moaned - only loud enough for him to hear me and I have to admit, I was caught off guard.
“Fuck” I said to myself as Rome instantly switched gears, crossed me over and drove towards his team’s court, scoring an easy lay-up, effectively ending the game.
“Dammit, Chris! What happened?” Damien yelled from the other end of the court as he threw his hands in the air in frustration.
“My bad, bro!” I shouted, feeling bad that we’d lost.
“Man, your defense was shitty! You needed to d’ him up!” Damien yelled at me, implying that my defense had been lackluster.
“I as trying to d’ him up…” I thought to myself as I shrugged. Truthfully, the only “d” I wanted to give Rome was this dick but I figured that I should keep that to myself. My thoughts were interrupted by Rome, who’d come over to me to shake my hand.
“Yo…. good game bruh!” Rome said as he brought me in for a ‘bro-hug’. My knees buckled as I smelled the mix of his sweat and whatever cologne he’d been wearing.
“Thank you man, you definitely can ball.” I said as we ended our quick embrace. My dick was still hard, so I didn’t want to be too close to him.
“My name’s Tyrome, but I go by Rome man.” he said, smiling.
“I’m Chris bruh…so you’re one of the new Iotas on the yard?” I said, folding my arms.
“Yeah…I’m actually the new President.” he said, smiling.
“Congrats on that man…you’ll hate your life in a few weeks!” I joked with him. I was kind of serious though - as a Chapter President myself, I kind of hated all of the responsibility that fell on me.
“I bet. Speaking of chapters, why ain’t the Omegas doing anything this semester? Y’all suspended or….” Rome began, allowing his voice to trail off.
“No, we aren’t suspended. We’re just taking care of some chapter business as we get our shit together. Anyways, about this game! Again, you are definitely a better basketball player than me!” I said, switching the subject.
“And you can definitely play defense…” Rome said, smiling as he blatantly looked down towards my crotch, acknowledging my dick print. I hadn’t been subtle in rubbing my dick all up on him so I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised that he’d said something. I couldn’t tell if he got down with other men, but now was the time to find out.
“Yeah, I didn’t stop you from scoring though.” I said, smirking as I made no attempt to hide my dick print.
“Yeah, but you can always score in other ways.” Rome said, smiling. Wait, was this nigga flirting with me? I had to find out.
“Really? How so?” I asked as I raised an eye-brow.
“Well, call me tonight and you’ll find out bruh. Maybe we can have a rematch in another way and you can get chance to show me what your defense is like?” Rome said, pulling his iPhone out of his pocket and handing it to me co I could save my number in his phone.
“Oh, I got you bro…” I said as I entered my phone number and saved my contact. As a safety measure, I sent myself a quick text to my phone so I’d have his number.
“Sounds good. I’ll catch you later then. Bring your A game.” Rome said, turning and walking towards his own fraternity brothers. I stood in the middle of the court, waiting for my dick to get soft as I tried to figure out whatever Rome had in mind.
It was now 9PM and I was sitting in the apartment that I shared with Travis, bored out of my mind. I thought that we’d be kicking it tonight, but Travis was taking advantage of Shanice’s absence. He was already over his side piece’s house, fucking her brains out and he was gone for the evening.
This worked in my favor, because it gave me some much needed privacy. I was lounging in some sweatpants and a tank top while I binge watched Black Lightning undisturbed.
I thought back to the day’s events and I thought back to the basketball game. I thought back to how I’d been rubbing my dick all up on Rome and how he’d grabbed my dick. I thought back to how we’d flirted with each other after the game and I got turned on.
Without another thought, I grabbed my cell phone off of my coffee table and I called his line. He immediately answered.
“Yo, what’s good Mr. Omega man?” he said. I could feel him smiling hard on the other end of the phone.
“Yo, what’s good Rome…what you got going on tonight?” I said
“Nothing much, just watching a movie. I’ve just been waiting on you to call to see if you wanted to link up.” he answered.
“Oh, you should have hit me up, I’ve been bored.” I said.
“I guess. Plus, this movie is scary and my roommate is gone. I hate watching scary movies by myself bruh…” Tyrome said, blatantly implying that he wanted company. Who was I to deny him that?
“Send me your address and I’ll come and watch the movie with you.” I said, smiling as I grabbed my car keys, a small bottle of lube and a couple of condoms out of a jar that me and Travis kept on the coffee table in case of emergencies. I hate to say it, but I wasn’t trying to “Netflix and chill” with this nigga. Hopefully he knew better because my dick was already getting hard.
“I mean, the movie’s almost over.” Rome said on the phone as I searched for a jacket.
“Well I’ll catch whatever’s left of the movie and then we can figure it out.” I said as I walked out of my front door.
“Alright. Here’s my address.” Tyrome said as Approached my car.
To say that I sped over to Tyrome’s apartment is an understatement. He only stayed 12 minutes away but I’d managed to arrive there in 7 minutes, ignoring all kinds of traffic laws.
By the time I made it to his apartment, the movie was in its final scene. When I knocked on the door, Tyrome quickly answered it and I about fell apart. This boy was standing in front of me just in a pair of form fitting baby blue briefs.
“Look who finally made it.” Tyrome said, smiling.
“Better late than never.” I said, walking in behind him. That ass had me in a daze.
I looked around his living room and I smiled to myself. His apartment was nice and clean. Sure, it was your average “student housing” apartment but it was nice.
“So, what do you want to watch?” Tyrome innocently asked as I took a seat on his couch. This nigga was cute, but I have to admit, I was getting annoyed with the “cutesy” act. Surely, he knew that we were alone and he was damn near naked in front of me so this shit was unnecessary. I decided to be bold.
“Rome, you can drop the cutesy shit. We both know why we’re here.” I said, smiling devilishly. Instantly, Tyrome smiled.
“Listen, I don’t know. I had to feel you out. Niggas don’t know about me so I gotta keep my flirting on the low, you know?” he said, walking up towards me. With each step, I felt my dick getting harder. By the time he was standing in-between my legs, my shit was rock hard.
“Oh, so you came here ready to fuck…? Well good, because I made sure I was ready for you.” Rome said as he hooked his thumbs at the waistband of his underwear.
“I sure the hell did. you said you wanted me to d’ you up some more, so I’m here with this hard dick, ready to go.” I said, raising my hips so I could lower my sweatpants to my ankles. I as happy to hear that he’d prepared for my arrival - I didn’t fuck around with men often so I definitely was happy that he had his hygiene in check.
“Well, I’m glad you know how to read in-between the lines.” Rome said, as he watched me slowly jacking my dick off. My hand was wrapped firmly around my nine-inch dick, anticipating its entrance into Rome’s ass. Normally, I’d get some head first but I wasn’t waiting. I’d been thinking about his ass since seeing it on the court and I was about to get up in it.
“You want some head, or you want to just get to the fucking?” Rome asked.
“Nope, I came here for the ass my nigga. I want you to sit on this dick.” I said, as I opened the condom wrapper and rolled it down the length of my dick.
Tyrome didn’t reply. Instead, he grabbed the bottle of lube that I’d brought with me off of the couch. He squired some onto the tips of his fingers and proceeded to apply some to his asshole. He handed me the bottle, which gave me the chance to lube up my own dick. We were both on the same page, moving in perfect harmony as we were rushing to get to the sex.
Before I knew it, we were both ready.
Tyrome smiled as he stood over my lap. I placed my hands on his hips, pulling him down into my lap. He wrapped his legs outside of mine as he pressed his lips against mine. He slipped me his tongue and while I typically didn’t kiss me, I allowed his tongue to wrestle with my own. I had to admit - he was a good kisser. As our lips connected, I felt him take a hold of my dick and he tried to aim it towards his ass.
“You ready to get up in this ass?” He whispered in my ear before giving me another kiss. Then he pulled at my bottom lip with his teeth, until I answered him. He was so fucking aggressive.
“Stop fucking around and sit on this dick.” I said, pulling back from his lips and kissing his neck.
“You got it.” he cooed in my ears as I softly bit on his neck.
Slowly he lowered his body onto mine. I took a deep breath as I felt my dick make contact with the entrance of his hot, wet and tight hole. He let the tip of my dick rest on his hole for a few second. Then slowly, he lowered himself and applied enough pressure for the tip of my dick to enter his ass hole.
“Fuckkkkkkkk”. I moaned as Tyrome continued to slowly descend down the full length of my dick. I held on to his waist so he wouldn’t run from the dick, but also because it felt so good and I wanted him to know it.
“Damn, you got a thick ass dick.” Rome moaned as he tried to slowly guide himself down on my dick. I got impatient, wanting to feel my entire length up in him so without warning, I abruptly pulled him down into my lap.
“Fuck, I was just getting comfortable!” Rome said as his asshole rested at the base of my dick. He raised his hands to my chest as he breathed heavily.
“You said you wanted me to d’ you up, right?” I said as I smiled. His hole was gripping my dick so hard, it felt like I had a pair of vice grips on my shit!
“Man, what the fuck ever. You rude as fuck for that.” Tyrome said as he slowly began to rock up and down on my dick, opting to ride me slowly.
“You acting like you not enjoying the dick!” I said as I held onto his waist.
“You act like you don’t have almost a ruler full of dick up in me.” he sniped back as he slowly picked up the pace. I could feel his asshole spasming all over my dick, which felt amazing.
“Man, whatever…. shut up and ride this dick!” I barked back as I grabbed his waist and began to help guide him up and down the length of my dick.
Instead of making a slick response, Tyrome removed his hands from my chest and ride them to my shoulders. He then began to slam his ass into my lap, fucking himself on my dick! He started lifting his body up and down, with ease. I wasn’t expecting him to take control of our fuck so quickly!
“Goddamn, you gotta teach these bitches how to ride a dick!” I moaned as I licked on his neck.
Tyrome moaned in response as he continued to slam his ass into my lap. I felt my nut approaching. I removed my hands from his waist, placing them on his ass as I squeezed those fat ass cheeks. I guided him up and down the shaft of my dick, although he clearly didn’t need my assistance.
It started getting so good to me, I had to take control before I busted this nut. I started raising his ass, his body, up and down my dick, making him moan like a bitch. Tyrome relinquished his control to me as I guided continued to stroke him. I was so lost in the moment that I hadn’t realized that Tyrome’s own hard dick was trapped between his torso and my own. I looked down between us to see his dick between us, throbbing! The friction of our bodies rubbing together had clearly done a number on him, because what happened next was completely unexpected.
“Fuck, I’m about to cum!” Tyrome yelled as his dick immediately exploded. I felt his asshole’s grip on my dick tighten as he bust his nut!” I tried to dodge the cum, but it was impossible since his dick was pointing up towards my body - his dick shot up four thick bursts of cum, which landed on my chest and abs.
“Damn nigga~” I said as his hot cum made contact with my skin. Normally, I’d be upset but I don’t know…for some reason, I decided to give it a pass this time. He continued to ride my dick for a few more minutes before I felt my own nut approaching.
“I’m about to cum!” I said, digging my nails into his waist. Tyrome slammed his ass into my lap one last time as I shot a large load into the condom. I felt onto his waist as I waited for my orgasm to subside. Once I was done, I was exhausted.
“Fuck, that shit was amazing.” I said, allowing my hands to drop from Tyrome’s waist. He took that as an opportunity to raise himself up off of my dick and he sat on the couch beside me.
We sat there in silence for a few minutes as I allowed his cum to dry on my chest. I removed the condom from my dick and threw it into a wastebasket that was conveniently placed beside the couch. We both sat there in the nude, until Rome broke the silence.
“Man, from the moment I felt you rubbing that dick up against me at the basketball court, I was looking forward to that. I’m glad to see you really know how to really put that d’ on a nigga” he said, grinning.
I smiled, feeling accomplished. He may have had me beat on the court but I’d definitely won our rematch.
