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HOT STORY - Date Night: I Was Just In One Of Those Moods
I can’t say why things happened last weekend the way they did other than to say it’s just how the stars aligned. Or maybe things happened because the opportunities presented themselves. Or maybe because I was so fixated on Shawn and his recent sexual adventures that I figured it was time for me to have some of my own. Whatever the reason, I cut loose last weekend and I’m not the least bit sorry for it.
Everything started with me taking my girlfriend out on Friday night. We were going to a casual dinner and then to a movie that was being shown outdoors. So I got dressed up in a polo (front buttons unbuttoned and collar turned up), a nice pair of shorts, (salmon, to make my blue-green eyes look more brilliant than they already are), my favorite boxer briefs and deck shoes with no socks. The perfect frat boy uniform. I recently got a fresh haircut and had stopped by the gym that afternoon to lift a bit before heading home to change. You guys know what I look like and on Friday, I was looking razor sharp. I mean wet dream hot. I know I’m good looking and I know I have a jacked body and on Friday I wanted to be on display. I wanted everyone to get a good look at what a real frat boy, D-1 athlete, hung college stud looks like. Some of you guys wouldn’t have been able to handle seeing me looking that way—you would have cum in your pants if you had been there.
Anyway, I finally got my shit together and headed over to my girlfriend’s house. Quick side comment: You all remember my story about me hooking up with my gf’s brother, Tyson, when we were all on vacation in Hawaii recently (check my archives for that story if you need a refresher). Well, Tyson was at home when I stopped by my gf’s house to pick her up and fuck if he wasn’t looking hotter than shit, himself. He answered the door in just his track shorts. The waistband of his jock was sticking out from underneath nicely framing his ass, and his ripped chest was shirtless, really showing off his 6 pack and squared off pecs. He kind of leered at me as he looked at my cock which started to tent in my shorts. There was nothing I could do about that. My junk has a mind of its own and when it wants me to get hard, I get hard. After opening the door for me, Tyson just turned and walked away, giving me an unobstructed view of that magnificent ass I’ve already fucked. He knew he was cockteasing me and he was having fun knowing how much discomfort he was causing me. Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do about that at the moment, either, as my girlfriend walked up looking sexier, sluttier and (was it my imagination?) hornier than I had seen her in some time. That’s saying a lot, guys, since I fuck her almost 5 times a week and she looks sexy, slutty and horny to me all the time as it is. My gf was wearing a sun dress which made me bone up a little bit more because I know how easy it is to slip her out of it and get her naked when the lights go off. I was really, really looking forward to this date and looking forward to destroying my gf’s pussy later that evening.
We drove over to the restaurant and it was all I could do to keep my hands off my gf’s body. She’s a female version of me—extremely good looking, very well built, and sexy as fuck. All of my girlfriends have been good at taking my cock but she was particularly talented at milking my cock with her pussy. And of all my gf’s, she was best at sucking me off and taking my cum loads on her face. I could swear she loved seeing me blast on her face more than anything else except for her love of feeling me shoot my cum all over her tits. Needless to say, I regularly gave her face and her tits my best shot(s) lol!
The restaurant wasn’t far from where the movie was going to be shown and it was obvious that there were others in the diner who had the same plans my gf and I had. In fact, there was one guy I recognized from a rival frat who was there with a chick I used to fuck for the fun of it. I’ll call him Dick and I’ll call her Jane. Dick was an officer at a real snotty frat, decent enough looking, very athletic body–about 6 feet, 170 lbs, dark brown hair, blue eyes, straight white teeth (he can thank his orthodontist for that!) visible 6 pack through the tight shirt he was wearing, pretty big cock also visible through the tight pants he was wearing and cocky as hell. This guy played on every intramural sports team at school but he wasn’t a student-athlete like me. He was just an all-around asshole. His date Jane, my former fuck toy, was also nice looking, 5-2, 105, blonde with pretty green eyes, but her tits and tight pussy were perfect for fucking, which I did repeatedly until I got tired of her whining that she wanted more from me than just my cock. (It was really over between us when I told her that she always got more of me than just my cock—she got my cum all over her, too. She failed to see the humor in that.)
Dick and Jane both saw me and immediately started to find little ways to piss me off. First they kept my gf’s and my server from coming to our table (which was going to make us late for the movie if that kept up), then they kept throwing things at us (utensils, wadded up napkins) when they thought no one was looking and then they tried to convince their server that I was going to pay for their dinner. I had enough and walked over, leaned in and told my frat rival that if he didn’t quit acting like a bratty 6 year old, I was going to put him over my knee, pull down his pants and spank his bare ass right there in the restaurant like any spoiled child should expect. Jane started to laugh until I told her to shut up. “I’m not threatening to spank you, darlin’, because I know how much you liked it when I swatted your ass while I was fucking it.” Dick started to stand up but I shoved him back into his seat and told him “you move before I’ve finished my dinner and left the restaurant and I’ll fuck you in your ass like I did so many times to her” as I jerked my head in Jane’s direction. “Maybe I shouldn’t say that because we both know how badly you want to be my faggot bitch.” Both of them stared open mouthed at me but neither moved while I returned to my seat and finished my dinner. My gf asked me what I had said to them and I just replied “nothing much. I just reminded them of happier times when they were nicer to me and requested they be that way again.”
The rest of dinner was uneventful and my gf and I left with plenty of time to get to the movie and find a good spot to watch it from. I chose an area of the lawn that backed up against the brick parking structure (back rests!) and had a large hedge to our right (for privacy) and spread out a blanket for us to sit on. To our left was one of the movie projector’s sound amplifiers, facing away from us, thankfully, but it also gave us a bit more privacy. The sun had just gone down below the horizon and it was finally dark enough for the film to begin. My gf and I missed the start of the film, though, because as soon as it was dark outside, my gf climbed all over me and started grinding her pussy against my hardening cock, kissing me hungrily and putting her hands all over me. That seemed only fair since I had my hands all over her, rubbing her crotch, massaging her tits and fingering her. She was moaning like a bitch in heat and I knew that, very very soon, we’d be naked, or at least partially naked, and that some part of my anatomy would be penetrating some part of her anatomy. I had hoped that it was going to be my cock in her cunt. But instead, we got interrupted
“Look what we have here!” It was Dick, my rival from the other frat. “But this doesn’t prove you aren’t a faggot!” he said and Jane half laughed at that. How they found us, I didn’t know and I didn’t care. “Get The Fuck Out Of Here,” I snarled through gritted teeth. “Get out of here now before I FUCK YOU UP!” Those last words were said a bit louder than I had intended and it turned a lot of heads in our direction. Seeing that others were looking, Dick started to walk away but turned towards me and quietly hissed, “Good luck trying to enjoy the movie. And good luck trying to get back in your girlfriend’s pants!” He laughed as he and Jane moved towards the center of the lawn to an open spot where there was room for them to watch the film.
I was so pissed off that it was hard for me to get horny again right away so, for a bit, I watched the movie. It wasn’t much longer before I resumed fondling my gf’s tits while she lay back in my arms. My gf leaned back to kiss me and rub her hands along my inner thighs and on my growing bulge while I got my hands inside her dress and down her panties, finger fucking her and playing with her nipples. Everything was feeling great and going all right when all of a sudden a fucking light was shining on the two of us. That motherfucking asshole Dick had turned on a keychain flashlight and was shining it at me and my girlfriend. Plenty of people saw what we were doing before we could get our hands out of each other’s pants and plenty of people started pointing and laughing at us. That was the last straw. I grabbed my gf and headed back to my car. It was my intention to just leave before I really lost control. Back at the car I realized that, in my haste, I had forgotten to take the blanket that we brought to sit on. I told my girlfriend that I wanted to get the blanket and not leave it behind and that I’d be back in just shortly. I returned to where we had been sitting and, I couldn’t believe my eyes, but my frat rival and his bitch of a date were sitting on MY blanket and making out in the private spot my gf and I had just abandoned. I was beyond angry and what happened next happened really quickly although it seemed like it was happening in slow motion at the time.
I stepped in front of those two, shot a look of pure disgust at Jane and said in a voice that was barely more than a growl that she would be best advised to go find somewhere else to be for the next hour. She jumped up and ran off almost before I finished my “suggestion”. Then I turned to my frat rival.
“You made two mistakes tonight, fuckhead,” I spit out. “First, you didn’t listen when I said to leave me alone. Second, you interrupted me when I was going to enjoy my girlfriend’s sexual attentions. So here’s what I say we’re going to do about this. I gonna punish you and you’re gonna be my sex bitch until I’m as satisfied as I would have been hadn’t messed with me and my girlfriend.” “You’re crazy…” Dick started to say but before he could say anything more, I grabbed him by his hair, yanked him to his feet and then pushed him to his knees. With a quickness we D-1 athletes have that intramural athletes don’t, I shoved a corner of the blanket down his throat to keep him quiet and grabbed his arms to keep him pinned down so he couldn’t get away. As he was fighting to get loose from my grip, I forced him flat on the ground, and lay on top of him so he really couldn’t move. I then took his belt from his pants, tied them around his wrists so that he couldn’t move his arms, unbuttoned his slacks and pulled them down to his knees so his legs were immobilized, and then I just fucking tore his boxers from off of him and stuffed them in his mouth in place of the blanket. Next, I took off his shoes and socks, used one sock to make a blindfold to cover his eyes and used the other sock to tie around his mouth and keep his boxers gag in place. Then, I put the blanket over the both of us, pulled my shorts and boxer briefs down, spit on his exposed hole and started to rub my cock between his jock frat ass cheeks. “You fucked with me,” I said, “so now it’s only fair that I should get to fuck with you…well, just flat out fuck you.”
Dick started to squirm but the restraints I fashioned were too tight and he was unable to move. He tried to yell but the gag I made out of his underwear muffled his screams. What sound anyone might have heard was further silenced by my blanket plus the sound from the movie (thanks to the amplifier just inches away!) and the secluded spot he stole from me made detection almost impossible. So, with everything working in my favor, I started slapping my big, thick, jock/frat cock against his bare ass to get it nice and hard. I have to admit, that shithead did have a great ass! With a little bit of my spit and a lot of shoving, I finally pushed my cock through, all the way up his frathole. Fuck he was tight!
The realization that he was going to be fucked made Dick buck and struggle and try to resist as much as he could. If he only knew that he was simply helping me get my 8.5+ inches of stud dick deeper up his hole, he might not have fought me so hard. Since I was lying on top of him, Dick’s struggling was working my cock in and out of his ass for me. I was using his tight, hot frat ass and I didn’t have to do any of the work! Haha! Fuck that felt good! The whole time I had my cock in his ass, I was whispering in his ear that he was my faggot, my personal bitch, my frat cunt, my pussyboy and soon, my cum dump. I made it clear that he was taking my cock for the first of what would be many, many times and that he’d be sucking my cock, licking my balls, rimming my ass and begging to swallow my cum before the night was over, just like his fucking whore of a date used to do for me all the time!
With each description of what he was expected to do for me, my rival jerked his head back, fought like the devil and desperately tried to get free from me. But the combination of his exertions, of my weight on top of him and of my cock buried deep up his tight (now no longer virgin I am certain) ass, he gave in to the inevitable and waited me out until I was done pounding his hole, destroying his fuckchute and getting ready to shoot my load. I took my time at that point, drawing it out as long as I could, plowing him with deep, deliberate strokes, pulling out almost the entire almost 9 inches length of my cock before pounding it back in with as much violence as I could manage.
Each thrust of my cock produced a grunt or a groan from him at first, and then later just a low, long almost unending moan. I kept asking him how he was enjoying his first buttfuck but he wasn’t really responding all that well to me. Honestly, I don’t think he liked it but I was having a great time, so I really didn’t give a shit what he thought about bottoming for me. Tbh, I kind of got lost in the moment and as I was fucking him I gave him a reach around, stroking his cock and enjoying him involuntarily getting stiff in my hands. I squeezed his balls, spanked his ass, pulled his hair back so he could look me in the eyes as I cunted him out and twisted his nipples, all like I do to my gf. He was my substitute fuck after all.
After about 30 minutes of fucking him like that, I pulled my cock out of his ass, rolled him over on his back, pulled his slacks off of his legs, and now, with his legs totally free from restraint, I forced them back and up behind his ears, exposing his gaping, swollen hole like his date’s pussy used to look to me. I spit on his hole and shoved my cock back in place, while I grabbed his head by his hair with both hands, positioned him to look me again eye to eye and told him that he looked better in that position than his whore of a date ever did. I fucked him brutally while slapping his ass and punching his pecs (man, his chest was ripped!). I guess I finally noticed how really well built he is which is why I decided I was going to make him into a first class bitch for servicing me on a regular basis after all. I leaned down so I could whisper in his ear some more. “Yeah, you fucking worthless bitch, take my man’s cock. You’ve been begging for this since we first met. Don’t give me shit about my cock being too big for your tight ass. Get used to it because you’re going to be riding it for a long time to come. And speaking of cum, you’re going to learn to love the taste of mine. After tonight, we’ll practice blowjobs so you can learn to properly deep throat me and swallow all the shit I bust. I cum a lot so you’ll have to learn to swallow fast!”
Dick looked up at me, glassy eyed, babbled something unintelligible and then kind of gave up fighting me. It was then that I realized I was damn near the point of no return and so I pulled my cock out of his ass, yanked the boxers out of his throat and aimed my cum shot at his open mouth. He accepted my sperm with no resistance (I think he liked it, the faggot!) so I shoved my cock in his mouth and ordered him to lick me clean. He did (and nasty me, I left my cock in his mouth longer than I planned but he has either sucked cock before or the dude is a natural. Either way, his oral skills weren’t bad and he was getting me hard again!). Remembering that I left my gf in the car, I untied the fratasshole’s belt, took off the sock blindfold, threw him his pants, handed him his boxers soaking wet with his spit, kicked his socks and shoes in his direction and threw off the blanket that had been covering us.
I folded the blanket as I walked to the car to meet my girlfriend who was pouting in the passenger seat and playing on her cellphone. “What happened to you? You were gone for over an hour!” she said. “I had a little trouble getting my blanket back. But I have it now and I don’t think he uhhh…it’ll be a problem anymore.” “Well, what are we going to do now, since Dick and Jane ruined the movie for us?” she asked. “Let’s go back to your house,” I suggested. “Let’s order a pizza and watch movies on your tv. And we can pick up where we left off before we were so rudely interrupted,” I said, flashing my goofiest sexual grin. My gf grabbed my (sore) crotch and rubbed hard which I took to mean she liked my idea. So back to her house we went. As I was pulling out of the parking garage, I passed by Dick who was walking (alone) to his car with a dazed look on his face and rubbing his sore asshole. I burst out laughing and my gf just looked at me like I was crazy, but she didn’t ask me about it so I kept that to myself. Remember, guys, she doesn’t know what I do to guys!
In no time flat we were back at my gf’s house and in the living room, watching tv. Her parents weren’t home, Tyson was nowhere to be seen and we really didn’t give a fuck about watching anything. We did give a fuck about me giving her the fuck she was cheated out of at the movie. First, we started off with a bit of making out. We locked lips and she started sucking on my tongue like it was my penis. Speaking of which, my cock was inflating to full jock stud size and making my pants really tight. We broke off the kissing long enough for me to shuck my shorts, toss off my polo, kick off my shoes and help her out of her dress. With ease (I’m very experienced at this, guys), I unhooked her bra and pulled off her panties so she was completely naked. I took a moment to appreciate her physical beauty and then, in rapid order, pulled off my boxer briefs, pushed her back on the sofa, climbed on top of her and started to mash my cock against her pussy. That made her moan and that gave me a chance to put my tongue back down her throat. I was grinding on top of her, kissing her while kneading her titties, grinding our crotches together and making her feel really good. And she was making me feel great, especially because my cock was now fully erect. Guys, I think it was the full 9. My lust took over at that point and I backed off of her, flipped her on her belly, used my knees to spread her legs and started to finger fuck her pussy. That is guaranteed to make her hot and wet and this time was no exception. Using her pussy juices, I lubed up my dick and worked it into her ass. My gf NEVER lets me fuck her in the ass but that night she was hot and horny and I was a fucking animal. I wasn’t going to stop even if she didn’t want it, but she clearly did.
I lay on top of my gf like a blanket, slowly pumping my penis in and out of her fine ass, running my hands up and down her smooth body, and reaching underneath her to fondle her tits while I picked up the pace. I started pounding her faster and faster, taking her heavy breathing, deep moans and little squeals as a sign that she was into it as much, if not more, than I was. The faster I fucked her, the hotter and harder my cock became and the more filled with lust I was. Without thinking about it, I grabbed my gf around her waist, raised her to her knees, got back into doggy position, yanked her by her hair and kissed her greedily while I was pistoning my penis deeper, faster and harder than I can ever remember fucking her like that before.
I don’t know how long we were at it, probably 45 minutes, but the longer I fucked her the more she became like an animal herself. She was backing into my cock with each thrust, yelling out my name, grabbing me around my head and rubbing her clit while I continued to pummel her from behind. For the second time that evening, I reached the point of no return and basically yelled in her ear that I was about to cum. I started to pull out when she surprised me like I’ve never been surprised before. She pushed back against my cock and yelled “Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass! Fucking fill me with your cummmmmmmm!” That did it. I couldn’t hold back after that and I exploded a massive load of sperm deep up her hole. I lost track at having blasted 10 ropes when she just collapsed on the sofa, sweat pouring from her body, gasping for breath and totally spent of all energy. I collapsed myself, on top of her, my still twitching cock still buried deep up her cumfilled hole, and breathing heavily myself. We must have lain there like that for half an hour when I finally climbed off of her and got dressed. My gf got dressed too, and we cleaned up the area around the sofa just minutes before Tyson came through the front door. He saw us sitting in the dark with just the light from the tv for illumination, walked into the living room, stopped and started sniffing loudly. He didn’t say anything but he did laugh and head for the kitchen. My gf and I looked at each other and laughed ourselves. Then I got up to go to the kitchen to make me and my gf a post-fuck snack.
When I got into the kitchen, Tyson again didn’t say anything (he really is a cool dude) but just laughed again as he went about making a sandwich for himself. “So how was your evening, Tyson?” I asked, while digging in the fridge for something to eat. “Not as, uh, productive as I bet yours was, Chris,” he giggled. “That’s too bad, Tys,” I joked. “What did you do tonight?” “Nothing, and I’m bummed about it,” he replied. “Now I have all this energy and no way to get rid of it.” “Let me take a snack to your sister and then how about if you and I shoot some hoops? I’ll rid you of your energy. You know you can’t keep up with me on the court and I’ll tire you out!” “You’re on!” he yelled, as he punched me in the arm and ran to his bedroom to change into basketball shorts and a tee shirt. I took the food to my gf, told her I was going to play some ball with Tyson and suggested that she wash up and head for bed. She hadn’t moved an inch since I left for the kitchen and I thought it would be best if she wasn’t looking like that when her parents got home. How would she explain her condition? She agreed that was a good idea so I walked her to her bedroom, put the food on her nightstand, and gave her a (prolonged) kiss goodnight. Fingering and groping may have occurred. Then I headed to Tyson’s bedroom to bum a set of workout clothes from him.
I barged into Tyson’s room without knocking or announcing myself, hoping to catch him changing. I was a bit too late as he was just pulling on a tee shirt when I came in but I did get a glimpse of his amazing abs. Almost as ripped as mine! “Here,” he said as he threw me a ratty and ripped set of shorts, a ripped and stained shirt and a pair of sweatsocks. “Where’s the jock?” I asked. “For what?” he laughed. “You have nothing you need to support! Hahahahaha!” “Fuck you!” I yelled as I was stripping out of my clothes (for the third time that evening). I was standing completely naked in front of Tyson and decided the time was right to take a flying leap over the bed at him. My plan was to tackle him, straddle his head and shove my junk in his face until he admitted my cock was superior to his. I think I gave away my intentions too soon because Tyson was ready for me. He sidestepped me leaving me grabbing at air. I landed half on the bed and half on the floor. Tyson took that opportunity to jump on my back and grab me around my neck. He was laughing as he was giving me little rabbit punches in the ribs and slapping my ass. I could feel his ripped body on mine and I could swear I could feel his cock starting to get hard. I knew my cock was chubbing up. So I figured if I didn’t so something quick, I’d have a full on erection in seconds. Thinking fast, I rolled over on my back, put all my weight on top of him, reached down and squeezed his balls until he tapped me out, laughing. I just lay on top of him for a little bit longer until he wriggled out from underneath me. Even that felt erotic!
“I’m going to have to go back to my apartment,” I said, as I started to put on the shitty clothes he loaned me. “Your jocks aren’t big enough for me (again he punched my arm) and your gym shoes aren’t my size. Come on back with me and I’ll get my stuff. Then we can head over to the courts at my place.” “Ok,” said Tyson, as we got to our feet and while he was rubbing his balls. Ok, so maybe I did squeeze a bit harder than I needed to but, fuck, his balls did feel good in my hands.
I went up to my gf’s room to let her know where her brother and I were going but she was in bed, sleeping, with a look of pure bliss on her face. For a second I thought of waking her up for a quick bj, but I decided against it. This time it would be too dangerous knowing Tyson was in the house and waiting for me.
I gathered my clothes from Tyson’s room and we headed back to my apartment, talking shit to each other, bragging how each of us was going to own the other on the basketball court and generally acting like bros. As I pulled into the apartment complex, I thought I saw someone standing in front of my door. I did see someone. It was my former fucktoy, Jane, the bitch my frat rival took to the restaurant and movies that night. Tyson and I approached her and I could see that she was more than slightly agitated. She told me that Dick had forgotten about her at the movies and left without taking her home. She said she managed to get a ride back to her place but discovered that her purse with her keys, wallet and money were in Dick’s car and that she had no way to get into her house. Jane said she remembered where I lived (she should have. I cunted her out so many times there) so she came to my apartment to see if I would go with her to Dick’s place and help her retrieve her property. Jane was afraid of how he would react to her and she thought that she’d be safe with me, given the way I handled the guy earlier that evening.
“Fuck,” I thought. “That asshole is making a mess of my entire evening even after I left him leaking my cum after that beatdown I gave him earlier.” So I turned to Tyson and told him to ride along with us, that this errand shouldn’t take too long. He agreed and the three of us piled in my car and drove over to my rival’s chapter house. It didn’t take too long to get there and, after banging on the door for like 10 minutes, I finally found a guy at the frat house to open up. I told him what I was there for and he told me to hang tight for a couple of minutes. He left and then came back in less than 5 with the purse. Dick was nowhere to be seen but the guy gave me the purse without a word, waited for me to check for the keys, wallet and money and then closed the door in my face. “All these guys in this frat are assholes,” I thought, as I walked back to my car with Jane’s property. “I should just make every one of them my bitch.” “Thanks,” Jane mumbled, and asked if I could drive her home. I agreed and she directed me to her place. In the meantime, I don’t think Tyson’s eyes ever left her tits. I could tell he would have fucked her if he had half a chance. That put an idea in my head.
When we finally got to Jane’s house, she asked if she could get us something to eat or drink to thank us for helping her out. I accepted the offer, (thinking this could be easier than I had hoped) and Tyson asked if he could use the bathroom. If you want to know what I think, I think he wanted to rub one out after staring at her spectacular boobs for the past half hour or so. She said it would be ok, no one was home and opened the door for us to enter. Tyson made a beeline for the bathroom and I just kind of stood in the living room planning my next move when the bitch took care of that for me. She came up to me and got real close.
“You and I had a good thing going for a while,” she said barely above a whisper, running her hands along my muscled chest. “I really miss your huge cock in my pussy.” While she was saying that, she started to snake her hands down my shorts and she gave a squeal of delight when she discovered I was freeballing at the moment. I tried not to get hard but, goddamn it, my cock does what it wants, when it wants, how it wants, and I was powerless to stop it. But I did push her back a bit, more because I wanted Tyson to fuck her first and not really for any other reason. Tyson. Yes, he was in the house. In fact, he was in the room and standing right behind us. He had seen everything. I started to stammer out an explanation when I could see he wasn’t even listening. Instead, his hands were inside his own shorts and he was staring hard at Jane with the stupidest look on his face. Everything was coming together better than I could have hoped.
“Ok, babe,” I said. “You want my meat again? You can have it. But you have to take care of my buddy, too. It’s all or nothing…both of us or neither of us.” Tyson’s head snapped back and he stared hard at me, eventually flashing me the biggest, sexiest, most perverted looking grin I think I had ever seen. I didn’t even have to ask if he was ok with the idea. Clearly he was. Then I looked over at the bitch and I didn’t have to ask her either. She had turned around, grabbed Tyson by the hand, lead us to her bedroom while disrobing along the way. It was rather impressive, I have to admit, watching her walk, strip and take control without missing a step.
Tyson was next out of his clothes and Jesus Fucking Christ he looked hotter than I had ever seen him. Every muscle on his tight skater/surfer body was ripped and defined. His 7.5 fat cut cock was already hard and sticking straight up and he had a look of pure sex on his face. I started taking my clothes off (for the 4th time that evening) while Tyson had pushed the bitch back on her bed and was climbing on top of her. The chick was like a bitch in heat and could barely get the words out that condoms and lube were in the nightstand next to the bed. I found them easily enough and got myself ready while Tyson continued to ravage the bitch on her bed. He was teasing her pussy with his cock head, licking and chewing on her nipples, fondling her breasts and fingering her ass. She willingly gave him access to every inch of her body. Finally, I pulled Tyson off of her so he could roll on a rubber and lube up and so I could have my turn on the cunt.
I pulled her legs apart and started rubbing her clit while I stroked my cock to its full glory. Then I buried my cockhead in her pussy and pushed. Yeah, I know I said I wanted Tyson to fuck Jane first but all my memories of me railing Jane’s pussy reminded me why I had to have her again. Without too much effort, I was balls deep up her cunt and I started to pump her slow and deep. While this was going on, Tyson climbed on the bed and positioned his cock and balls over her mouth, then lowered himself onto her lips. The bitch started licking and sucking and tonguing Tyson right there, inches from my face. I figured, “why not?” and leaned in to take the hot skater kid’s cock in my mouth. I sucked on his 7.5 cut inches while she licked his balls and I pounded her with a vengeance. We went at it like this for about 10 minutes when Tyson pulled out of my mouth and off her lips and told me to give him a chance to the bitch. So I pulled out and let Tyson take my place.
The kid looked hot as fuck, boning the bitch. His magnificent ass rose and fell with each thrust and his abs and pecs looked especially ripped as he pounded her. His back muscles were especially taut and he looked unbelievably hot fucking her like that. I watched for a couple of minutes until I realized my cock was so hard that it hurt. I grabbed another condom, rolled in on my cock, lubed up and climbed on the bed. Tyson looked back over his shoulder at me and grinned. I think he thought he and I were going to dp the bitch but, imagine his surprise when I buried my cock up his jock-y surfer ass.
Tyson let out a yell when I first penetrated his hole but within a minute, he and I had set up a nice rhythm, me fucking his ass, him fucking her pussy. He was going wild with the feelings of pleasure at both ends, and I couldn’t blame him. We continued like this for another ten minutes until I decided I wanted to try something else I had always wanted to do. I pulled out of Tyson’s ass (very reluctantly), positioned the two of them (still fucking) further up the bed, got the bitch to get her ass up and I slid underneath her pussy so I could tongue Tyson’s cock as it slid in and out of Jane’s cunt. The more I tongued Tyson, the louder he started to moan and the harder he fucked the bitch. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore and he pulled out of Jane, ripped off the condom, stuck his cock in her mouth and unloaded. He must have cum a gallon and she must have swallowed only half of it. Sperm covered her face, dripped down her chin, coated her tits and stained the bed. Tyson held her head in his hands with a vice-like grip and wouldn’t let go until he had totally drained his balls in her mouth. Then he collapsed on the bed next to us, totally spent. I laughed at that and reminded him “I told you I would wear you out tonight and I did!” He feebly waived a hand at me and rolled over on his belly. That gave me another idea. I shoved my cock back in his ass and told the bitch to lick my balls while I fucked that hot skater/surfer dude. Tyson lay there cooperatively giving up his ass to me while I pumped my penis in and out of his jock hole and the bitch obediently licked and tongued my balls while I fucked the kid. I would have loved to have done this for an hour but the combination of his magnificent ass (I have no other words to describe it) and her expert oral service, resulted in me busting my nut and filling my condom after only 10 minutes. I withdrew my cock from Tyson’s well fucked ass, pulled off the condom, pushed Jane to her knees and told her to suck me clean. Not surprisingly, she didn’t hesitate at the chance to get another taste of my prime jock/athlete/stud cock and cum. She did a nice job and had me getting hard again but I needed a break.
Tyson and I took a few minutes to lay back and catch our breath while Jane obediently went to the kitchen and brought us a couple of cold beers. “Maybe I’ll turn her into a side hoe,” I was thinking. “Maybe I’ll tell Tyson she’s his bitch but I get privileges so long as he doesn’t tell his sister.” While I was working all this out in my head, there was a knock at Jane’s door. She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders. “I’m not expecting anyone,” she said, “Come with me to the door and let’s see who it is.” I grabbed the ripped track shorts Tyson had loaned me, put them on and stood behind the door while Jane opened it. It was Dick, her date from earlier that evening, my frat rival. He bounded into Jane’s apartment when she opened the door about to yell something at her when, suddenly, he became aware of my presence. First he looked at me and scowled, and then he looked down at my crotch and gasped. My cock was hanging out of the ripped shorts (and it really was hanging fat and low from that workout). It was obvious that he had put two and two together and that made him furious. He started to say something when Tyson walked in. Totally naked. The kid hadn’t even bothered to put on any clothes when he came wandering out of the bedroom. I guess he hadn’t heard the knock at the door and didn’t know my rival had arrived. That frat asshole took one look at naked Tyson, looked over at me with my cock hanging out of my shorts, looked at the bitch and flew at her in a rage. I stepped in between them, caught him off guard and knocked him to the floor. He was dazed a bit and the first thing that went through my mind was, “here we go again.” I grabbed the guy around the neck in a full nelson, directed Tyson (who had now come out of his own fog) to take the belt off the frathole’s pants (again!) and tie his wrists together tight (again! Déjà vu all over again!). While Tyson was doing that, I pulled the guy’s pants down (second time for him that evening) so his legs were unable to move and told Jane to see if she could find some rope. I then walked my rival over to a chair, forced him to sit, and using the cord she had found, tied the asshole to the chair so he was totally unable to move. This time I didn’t even bother to put a gag in his mouth.
Grabbing my cellphone, I turned on the camera, directed Tyson to stand by the jerk so that I could take a picture that looked like he was sucking Tyson’s cock. I got a couple of pictures like that when I decided, why go for the illusion when we can produce the real thing? So I stepped up to the guy, him still in a daze, shoved my cock in his mouth (second time that night! Lots of events repeated themselves that evening) and snapped pics and took some video. Then I had Tyson take his turn. To be honest, I was hard at the thought of using the frat rival’s hard body again but Tyson thought we were doing this to embarrass and humiliate a real classless prick. But since Tyson was as much in favor of getting his cock down the fool’s throat as I was, we both used his mouth and got lots of electronic evidence in the process.
Eventually, Dick snapped out of his funk and started yelling and screaming about what he was going to do to us when he got free of those ropes. I just laughed and showed him the pics and video I took. “You won’t say a fucking thing,” I said. “or I’ll just post these pics all over the internet. This one in particular would look great as your new grindr pic after I create a new profile for you, wouldn’t it? And don’t think these pics can be used as proof of us doing anything illegal to you, either. After all, we have the word of your date here (I nodded towards Jane) that everything that happened was consensual. But just to prove we’re not really bad guys, well…enjoy.”
With that, I put down the cellphone, took off the ratty shorts I was wearing, called Tyson and Jane over and pushed her to her knees. I made her suck off Tyson while I grabbed the frat asshole’s hair and forced his face into Tyson’s crotch so he had to watch his date suck off my gf’s brother. Tyson, bless him, took his sweet time before he blew his load down the Jane’s throat. But, instead of swallowing Tyson’s cum, she stood up, grabbed the frat asshole’s head and planted the wettest, sloppiest, longest snowball kiss on him. She didn’t let up until she pushed all of Tyson’s jizz into his mouth.
Then, without hesitation, Jane bent her ass over the chair the jerk was sitting in and backed up onto my cock. I fucked her ass while I played with her tits and we both looked at my rival the whole time I was smashing her. I pounded and fucked and railed and wrecked her for as long as I could hold out but I lost it when I felt Tyson rubbing my balls from behind. I pulled out, flipped Jane around and coated her face and tits with my cum. I made a fucking mess of her and she loved it. When I finally stopped shooting, Jane walked up to Dick, motorboated her boobs in my rival’s face, and covered him with my cum from forehead to chin, ear to ear. Then she used her finger to scoop the cum off his face and force it into his mouth. He tried to keep his mouth shut but when I grabbed him by the balls and squeezed (Tyson should be thankful I didn’t smash his balls earlier nearly as hard), the jerk’s mouth flew open and in went Jane’s cummy finger. She wiped my cum off on his tongue and then we all took a breather.
While all of us were catching our breath, I created a fictitious email account, used it to mail the pics and video to my rival, showed him what I did and warned him that if he ever came back to Jane’s place without an invitation ever again, and if he should ever say anything about this evening ever, everything I sent him would be distributed to his frat, to all the other frats on my campus and his, and to a facebook and linkedin page we’d create for him. “So be a good boy, treat this evening like the learning experience it was, and behave yourself. And don’t forget, I’ll be by to see you next Thursday so we can begin your bj training we talked about at the movies.”
Tyson and I untied the jerk, said goodnight to Jane (I got Tyson to get her contact info and she was more than happy to give it to him) and we walked Dick to my car. He was docile by now, probably thinking of ways to explain this evening if word did get out and he sat quietly while I drove him back to his chapter house. As he left, I reminded him about next Thursday. “Yeah, sure, whatever,” he said rather absently. I just laughed. Finally as Tyson and I were pulling into the driveway at his house, I asked him if he wanted to talk about everything that happened over the past couple of hours. “I only have one question,” he said, “How did my cock taste? Hahahahahahahaha!” This time, I punched HIM in his arm and replied “not as good as my cock felt in your ass! And to make sure you haven’t forgotten, let me remind you what that was like.” With that, I followed him up to his bedroom and pounded that magnificent ass until the sun came up. When I crept out of his house to head home before his parents or my gf woke up, I left him sleeping with that same look of pure bliss on his face that his sister had the night before. “Hmmmm. That look must run in the family,” I laughed to myself and headed home for a well-deserved soak in the tub followed by a few hours’ sleep. I don’t remember much about climbing into bed after that, but I assured Shawn that there was a reason why I was sleeping in only a jockstrap and a protective cup.
My after gym punishment
The day before last I was at the gym on campus getting my workout in. I had done a full body workout the night before so today I stuck with cardio and some body weight stuff before heading to the locker room. I’m used to being stared at in the locker room and I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy making the gay guys drool a bit. But little did I know that it would get me into trouble.
I went into the locker room and stripped immediately. I could immediately feel about five pairs of eyes directly staring at my cock. Half boned after my workout, I put a towel over by neck and walked directly to the showers letting everyone take a look. A quick wash and to the sauna I went.
It wasn’t out of the ordinary to suddenly have three or four guys show up in the sauna right after I went in there and today was no different. I put the towel down on the bottom bench and I laid down, cock up, and relaxed. Over the next ten minutes I’d hear some toe-tapping, hoping to bait me into messing around, and I could hear some guys readjusting their cocks under their shorts or towels. I’d occasionally stroke my eight-inch dick once or twice just to keep them going. Once I got bored I’d go back, take my shower and head back to my locker.
Today as I walked back to my locker I noticed three good-looking guys near me immediately ogle my cock as I dried off and then one insanely ripped guy in blue shorts who wasn’t paying me any attention. As I dried off the guy to my left got up the courage to ask if he could touch my cock. I smiled, looked around and noticed everybody but the guy in the blue shorts were intently waiting for my answer. I grabbed my dick and politely said, “No thanks, I’m not into guys.” I got dressed, picked up my stuff, and started walking back to my dorm.
As I was walking through campus, reliving how crazy I made the guys in the locker room, I noticed the guy in the blue shorts was walking behind me. I thought it was just coincidence considering so many people lived on the south part of campus. I got to my dorm, got in the elevator, and the guy in the blue shorts hurriedly joined me and stood behind me. I pressed the 8 button and asked him which floor as the door was closing. The doors closed and then the guy in the blue shorts said, “Oh, I don’t live here.”
Before I knew it he pinned me against the wall of the elevator with his one incredibly strong arm, and the other pinned my face to the wall. “What the fuck are you doing,” I asked, barely getting the words out of my mouth as he held me down. "Not into guys, huh? Bitches like you that walk around like you’re hot shit are just begging for a real man to put you in your place. Now take me to your room and I’m going to show you what a little fag you are.“
I didn’t know what went over me but I immediately nodded. The elevator doors opened, he let me go, and I hurriedly and nervously led him to my dorm room and unlocked my door. My roommate was sitting at his desk and said a quick hello before he saw the guy behind me who demanded, “Get the fuck out of here,” to my roommate. He obliged, a little too quickly I’d say, and left me in the room with this stranger.
He quickly put his arm around my neck in a choke hold, strangling me, and kicked the back of my knee in so I was immediately on my knees. He grabbed my hair and pulled it back as he walked in front of me, pulled down his shorts, and shoved a 9 inch, veiny monster into my face.
“Open your mouth,” he demanded. "Fuck you, I don’t fuck around with guys,“ I said bravely. He pulled my hair back again and leaned in towards my face, stared me in the eyes and said, "You’re going to do whatever the fuck I tell you to do you little bitch. Now open your mouth.”
I do not know what came over me but suddenly I was done for. My heart suddenly beating faster and a warm sensation overcame my body, my cock was rock hard, and all I could say was, “Yes, sir.”
I opened my mouth and he shoved his dick in there so hard and fast tears immediately streamed down my face. I had never had a dick in my mouth before so I tried to adjust but he immediately started face fucking me to a point where I thought I was going to choke. He started to moan and get into a rhythm and I started to get into rhythm myself. I was in heaven. This guy’s cock was huge and all I knew is I wanted in my mouth all the time. I started getting way more into it than I’d like to admit, so I reached down to my shorts to pull out my dick to start stroking it when he pulled his cock out of my mouth.
He knew he had me because as soon as he took it away from my mouth I was leaning into him begging to get that cock back in there. "I didn’t say you could play with your cock,“ he said, as I just stared at him, looking confused. "You weren’t going to let that guy in the locker room touch your dick, I’m not going to tell you touch your own until I want you to.”
I said a quick, “Yes sir,” removed my hands from my shorts and went back to sucking his cock. After a few minutes of pure ecstasy he took his cock out of my mouth picked me up off the ground and shoved me into my roommate’s desk. He cleared the desk like he fucking owned everything in there, turned me around, ripped off my shorts, and bent me over the desk. I begged him not to fuck me, but I knew there was no use.
He spit on my asshole and pushed as much of his cock into my virgin hole as he could. I screamed and he covered my mouth immediately. He kept forcing his way into me and I kept screaming. Finally I wrangled his hand away from my mouth and said, “It won’t fit, please man, don’t fuck me.” He laughed at me. "I’ll make it fit.“ He shoved the rest of his dick into my ass and suddenly he was balls deep and I was in incredible pain.
He thrusted, hard, for what seemed like ten minutes before I started to tremble in pleasure. I started pushing my ass back onto his dick and he just kept talking about how he knew I was a fag the moment he saw me prancing through the locker room.
He spun me around, back on the desk and facing him, while he fucked me harder than before. I could barely stand it. My cock was throbbing, my head was hanging off the desk in ecstasy, and he just fucked me as hard as he could. Even though I wasn’t allowed to touch my dick, I could feel myself needing to cum. I tried to stroke my cock but he kept slapping my hand away and telling me that he said no. He fucked me so hard and deep I didn’t need my hand to get me to cum. I was getting close and I screamed, "I’m going to cum!”
At that moment he pulled his cock out of my ass, shoved it down my throat and shot a load so big that I started chocking on it and cum was pouring down my face. I needed to blow so I reached for my cock again, and he caught my arm and slammed it against the desk.
“Oh, no. Only I get to cum, you fucking pussy. You don’t deserve to.” He pulled his cock out of my mouth, smacked it across my face a few times, put on his shorts and headed out the door.
“If I find out you busted a nut, I won’t come back tomorrow to fuck you again.”
He slammed the door behind him.
I stayed on the desk, with my hard dick straight in the air, and forced myself to not cum. Because all I knew is that I now had a master that I needed to serve and I knew from that point on I would only do what he told me to.
HOT STORY - Date Night: I Was Just In One Of Those Moods
I can’t say why things happened last weekend the way they did other than to say it’s just how the stars aligned. Or maybe things happened because the opportunities presented themselves. Or maybe because I was so fixated on Shawn and his recent sexual adventures that I figured it was time for me to have some of my own. Whatever the reason, I cut loose last weekend and I’m not the least bit sorry for it.
Everything started with me taking my girlfriend out on Friday night. We were going to a casual dinner and then to a movie that was being shown outdoors. So I got dressed up in a polo (front buttons unbuttoned and collar turned up), a nice pair of shorts, (salmon, to make my blue-green eyes look more brilliant than they already are), my favorite boxer briefs and deck shoes with no socks. The perfect frat boy uniform. I recently got a fresh haircut and had stopped by the gym that afternoon to lift a bit before heading home to change. You guys know what I look like and on Friday, I was looking razor sharp. I mean wet dream hot. I know I’m good looking and I know I have a jacked body and on Friday I wanted to be on display. I wanted everyone to get a good look at what a real frat boy, D-1 athlete, hung college stud looks like. Some of you guys wouldn’t have been able to handle seeing me looking that way—you would have cum in your pants if you had been there.
Anyway, I finally got my shit together and headed over to my girlfriend’s house. Quick side comment: You all remember my story about me hooking up with my gf’s brother, Tyson, when we were all on vacation in Hawaii recently (check my archives for that story if you need a refresher). Well, Tyson was at home when I stopped by my gf’s house to pick her up and fuck if he wasn’t looking hotter than shit, himself. He answered the door in just his track shorts. The waistband of his jock was sticking out from underneath nicely framing his ass, and his ripped chest was shirtless, really showing off his 6 pack and squared off pecs. He kind of leered at me as he looked at my cock which started to tent in my shorts. There was nothing I could do about that. My junk has a mind of its own and when it wants me to get hard, I get hard. After opening the door for me, Tyson just turned and walked away, giving me an unobstructed view of that magnificent ass I’ve already fucked. He knew he was cockteasing me and he was having fun knowing how much discomfort he was causing me. Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do about that at the moment, either, as my girlfriend walked up looking sexier, sluttier and (was it my imagination?) hornier than I had seen her in some time. That’s saying a lot, guys, since I fuck her almost 5 times a week and she looks sexy, slutty and horny to me all the time as it is. My gf was wearing a sun dress which made me bone up a little bit more because I know how easy it is to slip her out of it and get her naked when the lights go off. I was really, really looking forward to this date and looking forward to destroying my gf’s pussy later that evening.
We drove over to the restaurant and it was all I could do to keep my hands off my gf’s body. She’s a female version of me—extremely good looking, very well built, and sexy as fuck. All of my girlfriends have been good at taking my cock but she was particularly talented at milking my cock with her pussy. And of all my gf’s, she was best at sucking me off and taking my cum loads on her face. I could swear she loved seeing me blast on her face more than anything else except for her love of feeling me shoot my cum all over her tits. Needless to say, I regularly gave her face and her tits my best shot(s) lol!
The restaurant wasn’t far from where the movie was going to be shown and it was obvious that there were others in the diner who had the same plans my gf and I had. In fact, there was one guy I recognized from a rival frat who was there with a chick I used to fuck for the fun of it. I’ll call him Dick and I’ll call her Jane. Dick was an officer at a real snotty frat, decent enough looking, very athletic body--about 6 feet, 170 lbs, dark brown hair, blue eyes, straight white teeth (he can thank his orthodontist for that!) visible 6 pack through the tight shirt he was wearing, pretty big cock also visible through the tight pants he was wearing and cocky as hell. This guy played on every intramural sports team at school but he wasn’t a student-athlete like me. He was just an all-around asshole. His date Jane, my former fuck toy, was also nice looking, 5-2, 105, blonde with pretty green eyes, but her tits and tight pussy were perfect for fucking, which I did repeatedly until I got tired of her whining that she wanted more from me than just my cock. (It was really over between us when I told her that she always got more of me than just my cock—she got my cum all over her, too. She failed to see the humor in that.)
Dick and Jane both saw me and immediately started to find little ways to piss me off. First they kept my gf’s and my server from coming to our table (which was going to make us late for the movie if that kept up), then they kept throwing things at us (utensils, wadded up napkins) when they thought no one was looking and then they tried to convince their server that I was going to pay for their dinner. I had enough and walked over, leaned in and told my frat rival that if he didn’t quit acting like a bratty 6 year old, I was going to put him over my knee, pull down his pants and spank his bare ass right there in the restaurant like any spoiled child should expect. Jane started to laugh until I told her to shut up. “I’m not threatening to spank you, darlin’, because I know how much you liked it when I swatted your ass while I was fucking it.” Dick started to stand up but I shoved him back into his seat and told him “you move before I’ve finished my dinner and left the restaurant and I’ll fuck you in your ass like I did so many times to her” as I jerked my head in Jane’s direction. “Maybe I shouldn’t say that because we both know how badly you want to be my faggot bitch.” Both of them stared open mouthed at me but neither moved while I returned to my seat and finished my dinner. My gf asked me what I had said to them and I just replied “nothing much. I just reminded them of happier times when they were nicer to me and requested they be that way again.”
The rest of dinner was uneventful and my gf and I left with plenty of time to get to the movie and find a good spot to watch it from. I chose an area of the lawn that backed up against the brick parking structure (back rests!) and had a large hedge to our right (for privacy) and spread out a blanket for us to sit on. To our left was one of the movie projector’s sound amplifiers, facing away from us, thankfully, but it also gave us a bit more privacy. The sun had just gone down below the horizon and it was finally dark enough for the film to begin. My gf and I missed the start of the film, though, because as soon as it was dark outside, my gf climbed all over me and started grinding her pussy against my hardening cock, kissing me hungrily and putting her hands all over me. That seemed only fair since I had my hands all over her, rubbing her crotch, massaging her tits and fingering her. She was moaning like a bitch in heat and I knew that, very very soon, we’d be naked, or at least partially naked, and that some part of my anatomy would be penetrating some part of her anatomy. I had hoped that it was going to be my cock in her cunt. But instead, we got interrupted
“Look what we have here!” It was Dick, my rival from the other frat. “But this doesn’t prove you aren’t a faggot!” he said and Jane half laughed at that. How they found us, I didn’t know and I didn’t care. “Get The Fuck Out Of Here,” I snarled through gritted teeth. “Get out of here now before I FUCK YOU UP!” Those last words were said a bit louder than I had intended and it turned a lot of heads in our direction. Seeing that others were looking, Dick started to walk away but turned towards me and quietly hissed, “Good luck trying to enjoy the movie. And good luck trying to get back in your girlfriend’s pants!” He laughed as he and Jane moved towards the center of the lawn to an open spot where there was room for them to watch the film.
I was so pissed off that it was hard for me to get horny again right away so, for a bit, I watched the movie. It wasn’t much longer before I resumed fondling my gf’s tits while she lay back in my arms. My gf leaned back to kiss me and rub her hands along my inner thighs and on my growing bulge while I got my hands inside her dress and down her panties, finger fucking her and playing with her nipples. Everything was feeling great and going all right when all of a sudden a fucking light was shining on the two of us. That motherfucking asshole Dick had turned on a keychain flashlight and was shining it at me and my girlfriend. Plenty of people saw what we were doing before we could get our hands out of each other’s pants and plenty of people started pointing and laughing at us. That was the last straw. I grabbed my gf and headed back to my car. It was my intention to just leave before I really lost control. Back at the car I realized that, in my haste, I had forgotten to take the blanket that we brought to sit on. I told my girlfriend that I wanted to get the blanket and not leave it behind and that I’d be back in just shortly. I returned to where we had been sitting and, I couldn’t believe my eyes, but my frat rival and his bitch of a date were sitting on MY blanket and making out in the private spot my gf and I had just abandoned. I was beyond angry and what happened next happened really quickly although it seemed like it was happening in slow motion at the time.
I stepped in front of those two, shot a look of pure disgust at Jane and said in a voice that was barely more than a growl that she would be best advised to go find somewhere else to be for the next hour. She jumped up and ran off almost before I finished my “suggestion”. Then I turned to my frat rival.
“You made two mistakes tonight, fuckhead,” I spit out. “First, you didn’t listen when I said to leave me alone. Second, you interrupted me when I was going to enjoy my girlfriend’s sexual attentions. So here’s what I say we’re going to do about this. I gonna punish you and you’re gonna be my sex bitch until I’m as satisfied as I would have been hadn’t messed with me and my girlfriend.” “You’re crazy…” Dick started to say but before he could say anything more, I grabbed him by his hair, yanked him to his feet and then pushed him to his knees. With a quickness we D-1 athletes have that intramural athletes don’t, I shoved a corner of the blanket down his throat to keep him quiet and grabbed his arms to keep him pinned down so he couldn’t get away. As he was fighting to get loose from my grip, I forced him flat on the ground, and lay on top of him so he really couldn’t move. I then took his belt from his pants, tied them around his wrists so that he couldn’t move his arms, unbuttoned his slacks and pulled them down to his knees so his legs were immobilized, and then I just fucking tore his boxers from off of him and stuffed them in his mouth in place of the blanket. Next, I took off his shoes and socks, used one sock to make a blindfold to cover his eyes and used the other sock to tie around his mouth and keep his boxers gag in place. Then, I put the blanket over the both of us, pulled my shorts and boxer briefs down, spit on his exposed hole and started to rub my cock between his jock frat ass cheeks. “You fucked with me,” I said, “so now it’s only fair that I should get to fuck with you…well, just flat out fuck you.”
Dick started to squirm but the restraints I fashioned were too tight and he was unable to move. He tried to yell but the gag I made out of his underwear muffled his screams. What sound anyone might have heard was further silenced by my blanket plus the sound from the movie (thanks to the amplifier just inches away!) and the secluded spot he stole from me made detection almost impossible. So, with everything working in my favor, I started slapping my big, thick, jock/frat cock against his bare ass to get it nice and hard. I have to admit, that shithead did have a great ass! With a little bit of my spit and a lot of shoving, I finally pushed my cock through, all the way up his frathole. Fuck he was tight!
The realization that he was going to be fucked made Dick buck and struggle and try to resist as much as he could. If he only knew that he was simply helping me get my 8.5+ inches of stud dick deeper up his hole, he might not have fought me so hard. Since I was lying on top of him, Dick’s struggling was working my cock in and out of his ass for me. I was using his tight, hot frat ass and I didn’t have to do any of the work! Haha! Fuck that felt good! The whole time I had my cock in his ass, I was whispering in his ear that he was my faggot, my personal bitch, my frat cunt, my pussyboy and soon, my cum dump. I made it clear that he was taking my cock for the first of what would be many, many times and that he’d be sucking my cock, licking my balls, rimming my ass and begging to swallow my cum before the night was over, just like his fucking whore of a date used to do for me all the time!
With each description of what he was expected to do for me, my rival jerked his head back, fought like the devil and desperately tried to get free from me. But the combination of his exertions, of my weight on top of him and of my cock buried deep up his tight (now no longer virgin I am certain) ass, he gave in to the inevitable and waited me out until I was done pounding his hole, destroying his fuckchute and getting ready to shoot my load. I took my time at that point, drawing it out as long as I could, plowing him with deep, deliberate strokes, pulling out almost the entire almost 9 inches length of my cock before pounding it back in with as much violence as I could manage.
Each thrust of my cock produced a grunt or a groan from him at first, and then later just a low, long almost unending moan. I kept asking him how he was enjoying his first buttfuck but he wasn’t really responding all that well to me. Honestly, I don’t think he liked it but I was having a great time, so I really didn’t give a shit what he thought about bottoming for me. Tbh, I kind of got lost in the moment and as I was fucking him I gave him a reach around, stroking his cock and enjoying him involuntarily getting stiff in my hands. I squeezed his balls, spanked his ass, pulled his hair back so he could look me in the eyes as I cunted him out and twisted his nipples, all like I do to my gf. He was my substitute fuck after all.
After about 30 minutes of fucking him like that, I pulled my cock out of his ass, rolled him over on his back, pulled his slacks off of his legs, and now, with his legs totally free from restraint, I forced them back and up behind his ears, exposing his gaping, swollen hole like his date’s pussy used to look to me. I spit on his hole and shoved my cock back in place, while I grabbed his head by his hair with both hands, positioned him to look me again eye to eye and told him that he looked better in that position than his whore of a date ever did. I fucked him brutally while slapping his ass and punching his pecs (man, his chest was ripped!). I guess I finally noticed how really well built he is which is why I decided I was going to make him into a first class bitch for servicing me on a regular basis after all. I leaned down so I could whisper in his ear some more. “Yeah, you fucking worthless bitch, take my man’s cock. You’ve been begging for this since we first met. Don’t give me shit about my cock being too big for your tight ass. Get used to it because you’re going to be riding it for a long time to come. And speaking of cum, you’re going to learn to love the taste of mine. After tonight, we’ll practice blowjobs so you can learn to properly deep throat me and swallow all the shit I bust. I cum a lot so you’ll have to learn to swallow fast!”
Dick looked up at me, glassy eyed, babbled something unintelligible and then kind of gave up fighting me. It was then that I realized I was damn near the point of no return and so I pulled my cock out of his ass, yanked the boxers out of his throat and aimed my cum shot at his open mouth. He accepted my sperm with no resistance (I think he liked it, the faggot!) so I shoved my cock in his mouth and ordered him to lick me clean. He did (and nasty me, I left my cock in his mouth longer than I planned but he has either sucked cock before or the dude is a natural. Either way, his oral skills weren’t bad and he was getting me hard again!). Remembering that I left my gf in the car, I untied the fratasshole’s belt, took off the sock blindfold, threw him his pants, handed him his boxers soaking wet with his spit, kicked his socks and shoes in his direction and threw off the blanket that had been covering us.
I folded the blanket as I walked to the car to meet my girlfriend who was pouting in the passenger seat and playing on her cellphone. “What happened to you? You were gone for over an hour!” she said. “I had a little trouble getting my blanket back. But I have it now and I don’t think he uhhh…it’ll be a problem anymore.” “Well, what are we going to do now, since Dick and Jane ruined the movie for us?” she asked. “Let’s go back to your house,” I suggested. “Let’s order a pizza and watch movies on your tv. And we can pick up where we left off before we were so rudely interrupted,” I said, flashing my goofiest sexual grin. My gf grabbed my (sore) crotch and rubbed hard which I took to mean she liked my idea. So back to her house we went. As I was pulling out of the parking garage, I passed by Dick who was walking (alone) to his car with a dazed look on his face and rubbing his sore asshole. I burst out laughing and my gf just looked at me like I was crazy, but she didn’t ask me about it so I kept that to myself. Remember, guys, she doesn’t know what I do to guys!
In no time flat we were back at my gf’s house and in the living room, watching tv. Her parents weren’t home, Tyson was nowhere to be seen and we really didn’t give a fuck about watching anything. We did give a fuck about me giving her the fuck she was cheated out of at the movie. First, we started off with a bit of making out. We locked lips and she started sucking on my tongue like it was my penis. Speaking of which, my cock was inflating to full jock stud size and making my pants really tight. We broke off the kissing long enough for me to shuck my shorts, toss off my polo, kick off my shoes and help her out of her dress. With ease (I’m very experienced at this, guys), I unhooked her bra and pulled off her panties so she was completely naked. I took a moment to appreciate her physical beauty and then, in rapid order, pulled off my boxer briefs, pushed her back on the sofa, climbed on top of her and started to mash my cock against her pussy. That made her moan and that gave me a chance to put my tongue back down her throat. I was grinding on top of her, kissing her while kneading her titties, grinding our crotches together and making her feel really good. And she was making me feel great, especially because my cock was now fully erect. Guys, I think it was the full 9. My lust took over at that point and I backed off of her, flipped her on her belly, used my knees to spread her legs and started to finger fuck her pussy. That is guaranteed to make her hot and wet and this time was no exception. Using her pussy juices, I lubed up my dick and worked it into her ass. My gf NEVER lets me fuck her in the ass but that night she was hot and horny and I was a fucking animal. I wasn’t going to stop even if she didn’t want it, but she clearly did.
I lay on top of my gf like a blanket, slowly pumping my penis in and out of her fine ass, running my hands up and down her smooth body, and reaching underneath her to fondle her tits while I picked up the pace. I started pounding her faster and faster, taking her heavy breathing, deep moans and little squeals as a sign that she was into it as much, if not more, than I was. The faster I fucked her, the hotter and harder my cock became and the more filled with lust I was. Without thinking about it, I grabbed my gf around her waist, raised her to her knees, got back into doggy position, yanked her by her hair and kissed her greedily while I was pistoning my penis deeper, faster and harder than I can ever remember fucking her like that before.
I don’t know how long we were at it, probably 45 minutes, but the longer I fucked her the more she became like an animal herself. She was backing into my cock with each thrust, yelling out my name, grabbing me around my head and rubbing her clit while I continued to pummel her from behind. For the second time that evening, I reached the point of no return and basically yelled in her ear that I was about to cum. I started to pull out when she surprised me like I’ve never been surprised before. She pushed back against my cock and yelled “Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass! Fucking fill me with your cummmmmmmm!” That did it. I couldn’t hold back after that and I exploded a massive load of sperm deep up her hole. I lost track at having blasted 10 ropes when she just collapsed on the sofa, sweat pouring from her body, gasping for breath and totally spent of all energy. I collapsed myself, on top of her, my still twitching cock still buried deep up her cumfilled hole, and breathing heavily myself. We must have lain there like that for half an hour when I finally climbed off of her and got dressed. My gf got dressed too, and we cleaned up the area around the sofa just minutes before Tyson came through the front door. He saw us sitting in the dark with just the light from the tv for illumination, walked into the living room, stopped and started sniffing loudly. He didn’t say anything but he did laugh and head for the kitchen. My gf and I looked at each other and laughed ourselves. Then I got up to go to the kitchen to make me and my gf a post-fuck snack.
When I got into the kitchen, Tyson again didn’t say anything (he really is a cool dude) but just laughed again as he went about making a sandwich for himself. “So how was your evening, Tyson?” I asked, while digging in the fridge for something to eat. “Not as, uh, productive as I bet yours was, Chris,” he giggled. “That’s too bad, Tys,” I joked. “What did you do tonight?” “Nothing, and I’m bummed about it,” he replied. “Now I have all this energy and no way to get rid of it.” “Let me take a snack to your sister and then how about if you and I shoot some hoops? I’ll rid you of your energy. You know you can’t keep up with me on the court and I’ll tire you out!” “You’re on!” he yelled, as he punched me in the arm and ran to his bedroom to change into basketball shorts and a tee shirt. I took the food to my gf, told her I was going to play some ball with Tyson and suggested that she wash up and head for bed. She hadn’t moved an inch since I left for the kitchen and I thought it would be best if she wasn’t looking like that when her parents got home. How would she explain her condition? She agreed that was a good idea so I walked her to her bedroom, put the food on her nightstand, and gave her a (prolonged) kiss goodnight. Fingering and groping may have occurred. Then I headed to Tyson’s bedroom to bum a set of workout clothes from him.
I barged into Tyson’s room without knocking or announcing myself, hoping to catch him changing. I was a bit too late as he was just pulling on a tee shirt when I came in but I did get a glimpse of his amazing abs. Almost as ripped as mine! “Here,” he said as he threw me a ratty and ripped set of shorts, a ripped and stained shirt and a pair of sweatsocks. “Where’s the jock?” I asked. “For what?” he laughed. “You have nothing you need to support! Hahahahaha!” “Fuck you!” I yelled as I was stripping out of my clothes (for the third time that evening). I was standing completely naked in front of Tyson and decided the time was right to take a flying leap over the bed at him. My plan was to tackle him, straddle his head and shove my junk in his face until he admitted my cock was superior to his. I think I gave away my intentions too soon because Tyson was ready for me. He sidestepped me leaving me grabbing at air. I landed half on the bed and half on the floor. Tyson took that opportunity to jump on my back and grab me around my neck. He was laughing as he was giving me little rabbit punches in the ribs and slapping my ass. I could feel his ripped body on mine and I could swear I could feel his cock starting to get hard. I knew my cock was chubbing up. So I figured if I didn’t so something quick, I’d have a full on erection in seconds. Thinking fast, I rolled over on my back, put all my weight on top of him, reached down and squeezed his balls until he tapped me out, laughing. I just lay on top of him for a little bit longer until he wriggled out from underneath me. Even that felt erotic!
“I’m going to have to go back to my apartment,” I said, as I started to put on the shitty clothes he loaned me. “Your jocks aren’t big enough for me (again he punched my arm) and your gym shoes aren’t my size. Come on back with me and I’ll get my stuff. Then we can head over to the courts at my place.” “Ok,” said Tyson, as we got to our feet and while he was rubbing his balls. Ok, so maybe I did squeeze a bit harder than I needed to but, fuck, his balls did feel good in my hands.
I went up to my gf’s room to let her know where her brother and I were going but she was in bed, sleeping, with a look of pure bliss on her face. For a second I thought of waking her up for a quick bj, but I decided against it. This time it would be too dangerous knowing Tyson was in the house and waiting for me.
I gathered my clothes from Tyson’s room and we headed back to my apartment, talking shit to each other, bragging how each of us was going to own the other on the basketball court and generally acting like bros. As I pulled into the apartment complex, I thought I saw someone standing in front of my door. I did see someone. It was my former fucktoy, Jane, the bitch my frat rival took to the restaurant and movies that night. Tyson and I approached her and I could see that she was more than slightly agitated. She told me that Dick had forgotten about her at the movies and left without taking her home. She said she managed to get a ride back to her place but discovered that her purse with her keys, wallet and money were in Dick’s car and that she had no way to get into her house. Jane said she remembered where I lived (she should have. I cunted her out so many times there) so she came to my apartment to see if I would go with her to Dick’s place and help her retrieve her property. Jane was afraid of how he would react to her and she thought that she’d be safe with me, given the way I handled the guy earlier that evening.
“Fuck,” I thought. “That asshole is making a mess of my entire evening even after I left him leaking my cum after that beatdown I gave him earlier.” So I turned to Tyson and told him to ride along with us, that this errand shouldn’t take too long. He agreed and the three of us piled in my car and drove over to my rival’s chapter house. It didn’t take too long to get there and, after banging on the door for like 10 minutes, I finally found a guy at the frat house to open up. I told him what I was there for and he told me to hang tight for a couple of minutes. He left and then came back in less than 5 with the purse. Dick was nowhere to be seen but the guy gave me the purse without a word, waited for me to check for the keys, wallet and money and then closed the door in my face. “All these guys in this frat are assholes,” I thought, as I walked back to my car with Jane’s property. “I should just make every one of them my bitch.” “Thanks,” Jane mumbled, and asked if I could drive her home. I agreed and she directed me to her place. In the meantime, I don’t think Tyson’s eyes ever left her tits. I could tell he would have fucked her if he had half a chance. That put an idea in my head.
When we finally got to Jane’s house, she asked if she could get us something to eat or drink to thank us for helping her out. I accepted the offer, (thinking this could be easier than I had hoped) and Tyson asked if he could use the bathroom. If you want to know what I think, I think he wanted to rub one out after staring at her spectacular boobs for the past half hour or so. She said it would be ok, no one was home and opened the door for us to enter. Tyson made a beeline for the bathroom and I just kind of stood in the living room planning my next move when the bitch took care of that for me. She came up to me and got real close.
“You and I had a good thing going for a while,” she said barely above a whisper, running her hands along my muscled chest. “I really miss your huge cock in my pussy.” While she was saying that, she started to snake her hands down my shorts and she gave a squeal of delight when she discovered I was freeballing at the moment. I tried not to get hard but, goddamn it, my cock does what it wants, when it wants, how it wants, and I was powerless to stop it. But I did push her back a bit, more because I wanted Tyson to fuck her first and not really for any other reason. Tyson. Yes, he was in the house. In fact, he was in the room and standing right behind us. He had seen everything. I started to stammer out an explanation when I could see he wasn’t even listening. Instead, his hands were inside his own shorts and he was staring hard at Jane with the stupidest look on his face. Everything was coming together better than I could have hoped.
“Ok, babe,” I said. “You want my meat again? You can have it. But you have to take care of my buddy, too. It’s all or nothing…both of us or neither of us.” Tyson’s head snapped back and he stared hard at me, eventually flashing me the biggest, sexiest, most perverted looking grin I think I had ever seen. I didn’t even have to ask if he was ok with the idea. Clearly he was. Then I looked over at the bitch and I didn’t have to ask her either. She had turned around, grabbed Tyson by the hand, lead us to her bedroom while disrobing along the way. It was rather impressive, I have to admit, watching her walk, strip and take control without missing a step.
Tyson was next out of his clothes and Jesus Fucking Christ he looked hotter than I had ever seen him. Every muscle on his tight skater/surfer body was ripped and defined. His 7.5 fat cut cock was already hard and sticking straight up and he had a look of pure sex on his face. I started taking my clothes off (for the 4th time that evening) while Tyson had pushed the bitch back on her bed and was climbing on top of her. The chick was like a bitch in heat and could barely get the words out that condoms and lube were in the nightstand next to the bed. I found them easily enough and got myself ready while Tyson continued to ravage the bitch on her bed. He was teasing her pussy with his cock head, licking and chewing on her nipples, fondling her breasts and fingering her ass. She willingly gave him access to every inch of her body. Finally, I pulled Tyson off of her so he could roll on a rubber and lube up and so I could have my turn on the cunt.
I pulled her legs apart and started rubbing her clit while I stroked my cock to its full glory. Then I buried my cockhead in her pussy and pushed. Yeah, I know I said I wanted Tyson to fuck Jane first but all my memories of me railing Jane’s pussy reminded me why I had to have her again. Without too much effort, I was balls deep up her cunt and I started to pump her slow and deep. While this was going on, Tyson climbed on the bed and positioned his cock and balls over her mouth, then lowered himself onto her lips. The bitch started licking and sucking and tonguing Tyson right there, inches from my face. I figured, “why not?” and leaned in to take the hot skater kid’s cock in my mouth. I sucked on his 7.5 cut inches while she licked his balls and I pounded her with a vengeance. We went at it like this for about 10 minutes when Tyson pulled out of my mouth and off her lips and told me to give him a chance to the bitch. So I pulled out and let Tyson take my place.
The kid looked hot as fuck, boning the bitch. His magnificent ass rose and fell with each thrust and his abs and pecs looked especially ripped as he pounded her. His back muscles were especially taut and he looked unbelievably hot fucking her like that. I watched for a couple of minutes until I realized my cock was so hard that it hurt. I grabbed another condom, rolled in on my cock, lubed up and climbed on the bed. Tyson looked back over his shoulder at me and grinned. I think he thought he and I were going to dp the bitch but, imagine his surprise when I buried my cock up his jock-y surfer ass.
Tyson let out a yell when I first penetrated his hole but within a minute, he and I had set up a nice rhythm, me fucking his ass, him fucking her pussy. He was going wild with the feelings of pleasure at both ends, and I couldn’t blame him. We continued like this for another ten minutes until I decided I wanted to try something else I had always wanted to do. I pulled out of Tyson’s ass (very reluctantly), positioned the two of them (still fucking) further up the bed, got the bitch to get her ass up and I slid underneath her pussy so I could tongue Tyson’s cock as it slid in and out of Jane’s cunt. The more I tongued Tyson, the louder he started to moan and the harder he fucked the bitch. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore and he pulled out of Jane, ripped off the condom, stuck his cock in her mouth and unloaded. He must have cum a gallon and she must have swallowed only half of it. Sperm covered her face, dripped down her chin, coated her tits and stained the bed. Tyson held her head in his hands with a vice-like grip and wouldn’t let go until he had totally drained his balls in her mouth. Then he collapsed on the bed next to us, totally spent. I laughed at that and reminded him “I told you I would wear you out tonight and I did!” He feebly waived a hand at me and rolled over on his belly. That gave me another idea. I shoved my cock back in his ass and told the bitch to lick my balls while I fucked that hot skater/surfer dude. Tyson lay there cooperatively giving up his ass to me while I pumped my penis in and out of his jock hole and the bitch obediently licked and tongued my balls while I fucked the kid. I would have loved to have done this for an hour but the combination of his magnificent ass (I have no other words to describe it) and her expert oral service, resulted in me busting my nut and filling my condom after only 10 minutes. I withdrew my cock from Tyson’s well fucked ass, pulled off the condom, pushed Jane to her knees and told her to suck me clean. Not surprisingly, she didn’t hesitate at the chance to get another taste of my prime jock/athlete/stud cock and cum. She did a nice job and had me getting hard again but I needed a break.
Tyson and I took a few minutes to lay back and catch our breath while Jane obediently went to the kitchen and brought us a couple of cold beers. “Maybe I’ll turn her into a side hoe,” I was thinking. “Maybe I’ll tell Tyson she’s his bitch but I get privileges so long as he doesn’t tell his sister.” While I was working all this out in my head, there was a knock at Jane’s door. She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders. “I’m not expecting anyone,” she said, “Come with me to the door and let’s see who it is.” I grabbed the ripped track shorts Tyson had loaned me, put them on and stood behind the door while Jane opened it. It was Dick, her date from earlier that evening, my frat rival. He bounded into Jane’s apartment when she opened the door about to yell something at her when, suddenly, he became aware of my presence. First he looked at me and scowled, and then he looked down at my crotch and gasped. My cock was hanging out of the ripped shorts (and it really was hanging fat and low from that workout). It was obvious that he had put two and two together and that made him furious. He started to say something when Tyson walked in. Totally naked. The kid hadn’t even bothered to put on any clothes when he came wandering out of the bedroom. I guess he hadn’t heard the knock at the door and didn’t know my rival had arrived. That frat asshole took one look at naked Tyson, looked over at me with my cock hanging out of my shorts, looked at the bitch and flew at her in a rage. I stepped in between them, caught him off guard and knocked him to the floor. He was dazed a bit and the first thing that went through my mind was, “here we go again.” I grabbed the guy around the neck in a full nelson, directed Tyson (who had now come out of his own fog) to take the belt off the frathole’s pants (again!) and tie his wrists together tight (again! Déjà vu all over again!). While Tyson was doing that, I pulled the guy’s pants down (second time for him that evening) so his legs were unable to move and told Jane to see if she could find some rope. I then walked my rival over to a chair, forced him to sit, and using the cord she had found, tied the asshole to the chair so he was totally unable to move. This time I didn’t even bother to put a gag in his mouth.
Grabbing my cellphone, I turned on the camera, directed Tyson to stand by the jerk so that I could take a picture that looked like he was sucking Tyson’s cock. I got a couple of pictures like that when I decided, why go for the illusion when we can produce the real thing? So I stepped up to the guy, him still in a daze, shoved my cock in his mouth (second time that night! Lots of events repeated themselves that evening) and snapped pics and took some video. Then I had Tyson take his turn. To be honest, I was hard at the thought of using the frat rival’s hard body again but Tyson thought we were doing this to embarrass and humiliate a real classless prick. But since Tyson was as much in favor of getting his cock down the fool’s throat as I was, we both used his mouth and got lots of electronic evidence in the process.
Eventually, Dick snapped out of his funk and started yelling and screaming about what he was going to do to us when he got free of those ropes. I just laughed and showed him the pics and video I took. “You won’t say a fucking thing,” I said. “or I’ll just post these pics all over the internet. This one in particular would look great as your new grindr pic after I create a new profile for you, wouldn’t it? And don’t think these pics can be used as proof of us doing anything illegal to you, either. After all, we have the word of your date here (I nodded towards Jane) that everything that happened was consensual. But just to prove we’re not really bad guys, well…enjoy.”
With that, I put down the cellphone, took off the ratty shorts I was wearing, called Tyson and Jane over and pushed her to her knees. I made her suck off Tyson while I grabbed the frat asshole’s hair and forced his face into Tyson’s crotch so he had to watch his date suck off my gf’s brother. Tyson, bless him, took his sweet time before he blew his load down the Jane’s throat. But, instead of swallowing Tyson’s cum, she stood up, grabbed the frat asshole’s head and planted the wettest, sloppiest, longest snowball kiss on him. She didn’t let up until she pushed all of Tyson’s jizz into his mouth.
Then, without hesitation, Jane bent her ass over the chair the jerk was sitting in and backed up onto my cock. I fucked her ass while I played with her tits and we both looked at my rival the whole time I was smashing her. I pounded and fucked and railed and wrecked her for as long as I could hold out but I lost it when I felt Tyson rubbing my balls from behind. I pulled out, flipped Jane around and coated her face and tits with my cum. I made a fucking mess of her and she loved it. When I finally stopped shooting, Jane walked up to Dick, motorboated her boobs in my rival’s face, and covered him with my cum from forehead to chin, ear to ear. Then she used her finger to scoop the cum off his face and force it into his mouth. He tried to keep his mouth shut but when I grabbed him by the balls and squeezed (Tyson should be thankful I didn’t smash his balls earlier nearly as hard), the jerk’s mouth flew open and in went Jane’s cummy finger. She wiped my cum off on his tongue and then we all took a breather.
While all of us were catching our breath, I created a fictitious email account, used it to mail the pics and video to my rival, showed him what I did and warned him that if he ever came back to Jane’s place without an invitation ever again, and if he should ever say anything about this evening ever, everything I sent him would be distributed to his frat, to all the other frats on my campus and his, and to a facebook and linkedin page we’d create for him. “So be a good boy, treat this evening like the learning experience it was, and behave yourself. And don’t forget, I’ll be by to see you next Thursday so we can begin your bj training we talked about at the movies.”
Tyson and I untied the jerk, said goodnight to Jane (I got Tyson to get her contact info and she was more than happy to give it to him) and we walked Dick to my car. He was docile by now, probably thinking of ways to explain this evening if word did get out and he sat quietly while I drove him back to his chapter house. As he left, I reminded him about next Thursday. “Yeah, sure, whatever,” he said rather absently. I just laughed. Finally as Tyson and I were pulling into the driveway at his house, I asked him if he wanted to talk about everything that happened over the past couple of hours. “I only have one question,” he said, “How did my cock taste? Hahahahahahahaha!” This time, I punched HIM in his arm and replied “not as good as my cock felt in your ass! And to make sure you haven’t forgotten, let me remind you what that was like.” With that, I followed him up to his bedroom and pounded that magnificent ass until the sun came up. When I crept out of his house to head home before his parents or my gf woke up, I left him sleeping with that same look of pure bliss on his face that his sister had the night before. “Hmmmm. That look must run in the family,” I laughed to myself and headed home for a well-deserved soak in the tub followed by a few hours’ sleep. I don’t remember much about climbing into bed after that, but I assured Shawn that there was a reason why I was sleeping in only a jockstrap and a protective cup.
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Fourth of July
“Happy Independence day, bud,” I said, placing an arm around my broad-shouldered boy. While my friends were all laughing and getting drunk in the yard, he was standing here in his slutty, American speedo, tending to the BBQ.
“T-thank you, sir,” the half-naked hunk muttered, letting me feel up his body all I wanted. I rubbed his beefy chest up and down, and tweaked his perky nips. God, I loved those titties of his.
“What’s the matter, handsome?” I asked, cradling his sculpted torso, “You ain’t feeling festive?”
I tweaked his left teat until a groan escaped his lips, and I saw the head of his hardening cock poking out.
“I-I am, sir. Just… I-I miss my family. My friends. My wife.”
Right. Poor thing hadn’t seen his loved ones in months, ever since I captured him. Even though I’d managed to tame the straight fitness addict perfectly, he still couldn’t help but long for his old, free life.
I grabbed his semi-hard rod, pulled it out of the speedo, and made it sway around in my hand.
“How many times have I got to tell you, stud? We are your family now. Ain’t no point in missing something you already have.”
“I-I know, sir, but-“
I pushed his body forward a couple inches, and grabbed his neck with my free hand. I could feel the heat from the grill on my face, from where we were standing - I knew the bitch must be getting even hotter. I tightened my grip on his dick, and swung it dangerously close to the BBQ.
“What are you saying, Jordan?” I whispered in his ear, feeling the panic spread through his strong body. “Does Master need to teach you some more discipline? Is that gonna make you stop saying these silly damn things?”
His precious man-meat hovered mere inches above the grill, and the hunk whimpered softly.
“N-no, sir, no, I-I’m s-sorry,” he stammered, “I-I won’t say t-those stupid things again. I-I promise. Y-you are all I need.”
I laughed, and gave his fat cock a good couple tugs. Then I stuffed it back into his skimpy speedo, and slapped his bubble butt nice and loud.
“That’s a good boy. Now, better hurry up with those meats, cause my friends and I are starving. And you know, the hungrier we get, the higher the chance of your lil’ sausage ending up on the grill…”
I squeezed his fat ass again, and walked back to the group of men. Not much later, Jordan brought us the long awaited food.
We cheered and laughed as the half-naked slut walked up to us, red-faced with shame as we threw the most degrading slurs at his head.
“There she is, our barbecue princess!” one of my friends chuckled, “What took you so long, baby? Never handled some real meat before?”
The muscle stud awkwardly put the tray with hamburgers and steaks on the table, looking gorgeous as ever, and let the guys touch and slap his exposed body. Then he turned to me, and got down to his knees.
Like a well-trained bitch boy, Jordan kneeled down next to his Owner’s seat.
“Alright, fellas,” I said. “Let’s feast.”
While we ate, drank, and enjoyed the scorching weather, my boy just waited in the grass without getting so much as a crumb. He knew he wasn’t allowed to eat with us; no, he’d receive his high-protein diet later, on the kitchen floor, with the other dogs.
Nonetheless, all that cooking had made him awfully hungry.
Just when we finished the last couple burgers, and started our next round of beers, a loud grumbling sounded from where the stud was kneeling.
“What’s that?” someone asked, “Did the fireworks start already?”
“No, I think our chef’s just gotten a lil’ hungry, too,” I grinned, petting my blushing beefcake. “Don’t worry, stud. We’ve got plenty of sausage left for you.”
We moved further into the yard, down by the stream, where we sat down and got even drunker than we already were. Jordan, as our party fag, started sucking us off, one by one, his head between another man’s thighs as we celebrated the holiday. As a good host, I let the other guys have him first; by the time it was my turn, tears were already trickling down his handsome, reddened face.
“Ah. Independence day,” I said, fucking his slutty mouth. “We’re all out here, celebrating this great, free country. Ain’t nothing better than freedom. Wouldn’t you agree, bud?”
I made him choke on my cock, holding his face in my pubes as we all laughed and watched him sputter. There was no freedom for Jordan. All of my dick was in his mouth, blocking his throat and making the muscle whore struggle for air. Tears and snot streamed down his face, his entire body convulsing and spasming. It was a beautiful sight.
Just before he’d pass out, I threw the hunk onto the grass, and told him to strip naked.
Sobbing like a little bitch, Jordan got to his feet. Cheers and laughter filled the air as he pulled down his red-white-and-blue speedo, finally revealing that plump ass we’d all been waiting for.
“Who wants to go first?” I chuckled.
“To you the honors, Brad,” they all agreed. “You’ve done it again. You turned a fine, cocky alpha man into your bitch. Props to you.”
Bottles were raised, and I felt flattered by their praises.
“Why, thank you, fellas,” I said. “Jordan, you heard the men. Come to Master.”
Still in tears, the abducted hunk sat down in my lap, and started riding my dick like he’d been doing for the past six months of his life. He brought his sculpted body up and down, moaning and gasping as our hips collided, impaling himself upon my superior rod.
His titties bounced, his boner swayed through the air like the flag in my front yard. This was what he had been created for, the muscle bitch. Using his gorgeous body for the entertainment of real men.
“Like that, huh, princess?” I growled, digging my fingers in his loins, loving the feeling of his tight boycunt. “Ride that dick… fuck yeah…”
“Nnghh.. ughh…” he moaned, holding on to the chair for dear life. I grabbed his hair, and made him arch his back, fully slamming my cock into his ass. Some of the guys took a picture, and I poured the rest of my beer onto Jordan’s stunning torso to make him gleam like a perfect whore.
“You say you miss your wife, but it’s a lie, boy,” I said, pounding his hole with all my might. “I bet you can’t even get hard anymore at the thought of her. These days, all you can think about is a big, strong cock up your pussy. Ain’t that right?”
“Oohh… y-yes, s-sirrr… fuuuckkkk…”
I started fucking him harder and harder, bruising his hips, drilling his cunt like a fucking machine. I held him in my claws, used his body as my toy, and felt myself getting closer and closer. This straight stud was mine, and mine alone. I had ruined his life, and turned him into a meek, pathetic, cock-addicted faggot. Just the way he should be.
At exactly that moment, fireworks exploded in the air. Everyone cheered, I buried myself all the way inside of him, and Jordan howled at the top of his lungs as he shot a load into the hot summer air. His muscles contracted, and his ass tightened around my cock. Growling, I yanked his head back so far I could’ve snapped his back.
The both of us ejaculated at the same time, applauded by the men and the fireworks above. I filled the hunk with my seed, breeding his perfect hole, and made him spray his own juice all over himself.
Finally, he collapsed into my arms, panting heavily. My handsome, fucked out muscle bitch.
He would never experience that wonderful American freedom again.
Happy Fourth of July, folks!
18 year old on Grindr in the Gallup, NM area. Wants to be paid $20 for sex and bj
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Baller!
I know him. I wear tight Cinch pants around him because I caught him checking me out several times, sucked his dick but he ain’t ready to fuck yet.
“In And Out Of The Dress Blues”