My first semester of college was nearly over and still I hadn't managed to lay my hands on a single dick. I was a horny 19 year old who wasn't getting any, and my balls were about to explode.
I'm sure some of the guys around me would have been interested. I had a lot to offer: a fine, muscular build, nice tight ass, handsome face, blond hair, and seven and a half inches of hard, thick uncut meat. I was a wild stallion just waiting for some young cowboy to ride me or let me ride him.
The problem was that I just didn't have the balls to take the risk, for fear I would ask the wrong guy and out myself or get kicked in the nuts or worse, if there is anything worse than that.
My need increased daily. After classes I often played volleyball or touch football with the other guys out in front of the dorms. Fooling around with those shirtless hunks made my nuts ache with longing to have release. What really got me excited, however, was football practice, especially the locker room time before and after the game.
The locker room was a smorgasbord of firm, tanned jock flesh, and all of it in various states of dress or undress. I didn't even have to pretend I wasn't checking out the young bucks around me. There were so many of them that wherever I looked my eyes fell on bulging biceps, flexing pecs, rippling abs, tight asses, and long, thick cocks. My dick was always hard in my jockstrap, and my nuts churned with a heavy load of spunk. I was so fucking horny, I couldn't fucking stand it.
One afternoon, right after practice, the dam broke. I simply couldn't take it anymore. I'd just showered and was horny as fuck from the sight of all those hot, hard, naked bodies. I quickly pulled on my jock to hide my raging erection and then slowly got dressed. The whole time my eyes were glued on Adam, one of the hottest guys on the team.
Adam had a beautiful build, with hard, perfectly sculpted muscle. Everything about him was magnificent. His light brown hair and dreamy brown eyes made me weak in the knees. His ass was firm and tight. I dreamed about burying my tongue in it. His dick made me drool; it was long, thick, and fucking perfect. I yearned to pull the head between my lips and suck his cock. Hell, I'd have done anything to get it on with Adam.
Adam dressed. My cock grew harder as I watched him pull on a fresh football jersey and then his jockstrap. The pouch could barely contain all that meat and his nice full ball bag. He looked so hot standing there in just his jersey and jock. I couldn't get enough of him.
Suddenly I realized that Adam's piercing eyes had locked onto mine. And I knew he knew I was checking him out. My breath caught and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest from both fear and lust. He not only caught me looking at him, he caught me ogling his nicely wrapped cock and balls in his jock and that sweet ass of his that was framed by the two straps.
The locker room was clearing out, but we weren't alone. My normal reaction would've been to look away and pretend I hadn't been feasting my eyes on his body, but I was consumed with desire. I let my eyes wander down Adam's torso and rested them on his bulging jock where I could clearly see the head of his cock outlined. I looked him in the eyes once more and subtly licked my lips. Adam lingered, and soon we were alone. Neither of us said a word. Adam arched his eyebrows and glanced down at his jockstrap. It was bigger than ever now.
I was his slave. I walked over to him and dropped to my knees. I reached out and fondled his equipment through the material. A soft moan escaped his lips as I groped his bulging jock. I couldn't believe what was happening, but I wasn't about to stop for anything. At last I had my hands on a dick! And he was not protesting in the least.
I inched closer to his basket. Adam stopped me, grasping my chin and forcing me to look up at him. His eyes were cruel. He knew how much I wanted him, and he knew it meant that he could control me.
"You want my dick bad, don't you," he said. It was a statement, and not a question.
"Yes." I couldn't deny the truth.
"How bad? Just how bad do you want it?"
"Please. Adam. I'll do anything!" I meant it.
His smile was wicked. "OK," he replied, rubbing himself with his other hand. "Anything. Just remember that. It's all yours."
He released my chin, and I mouthed his bulge through his jock. Adam pulled off his jersey, revealing his hard, smooth torso. He was gorgeous. I yearned to run my fingers and tongue all over it, but I wasn't about to take my lips off his hard dick at the moment.
I gripped the band of his jock and pulled it down. His throbbing tool sprang to freedom. I wrapped my hand around it and slowly stroked. Adam practically purred with pleasure. The moment had come, the moment I had been waiting for. The moment I'd begged for. I leaned forward and pulled the skin back a little and took the head of his dick between my lips.
The taste and texture of his meat set me on fire. I was absolutely wild with lust. I pulled more of his cock between my lips, then more, and yet more. I just couldn't get enough. I wanted it all — every fucking inch of it. I'd never sucked cock before and I was having some difficulty, but I finally had a dick between my lips, and I wasn't about to let anything stand in my way. Slowly, I worked my way right down to the base. I swallowed him whole.
Adam sighed happily. I drank in his masculine scent. I pulled my lips up his dick and then swallowed him once more. Adam oozed a steady stream of precum, and I lapped it up.It was delicious. It was so tangy and sweet. I sucked him like the cock starved maniac I'd become. I worked that stud into a writhing mass of ecstasy.
Suddenly, he roughly pushed me away. I was deprived of his dick. I hungered for more.
"Now you get fucked, Brian." he announced.
"No way!" I blurted out instantly.
"Don't you dare say 'no' to me, you little fucker!" shouted Adam. "You said you would do anything to suck my dick — anything. You've sucked it, and now you're mine!"
I trembled. Adam was extremely hard and extremely hung, and my ass was still virgin territory. I'd only had a small probe I used a few times. The idea of getting fucked was hot, but I was scared because of the size of Adam's cock.
Adam stepped up to me and pulled my shirt up and over my head. He pushed me over a bench in the center of the locker room. He pulled a rubber out of his locker and unrolled it down his giant tool as he kneeled down behind me. He ran his hands over my smooth ass and snapped the wide waistband of my jockstrap.
"Please, dude!" I begged for mercy.
"We made a deal," he said. "You want to leave and welsh, go ahead. But if you do, your lips will never touch my dick again. I mean that."
"And if I take it up the ass?"
"Then I'll give you what you need — again and again."
I couldn't pass that up. I took a breath and braced myself. "Please just go slow and easy, I've never done this before."
Adam ran his steely cock up and down my crack and then positioned it against my virgin hole. I squirmed in dread and anticipation of the pain I'd read about in stories of guys getting fucked. Adam pressed against me, and his dick head slipped in. A wave of pain flashed through my body. I tried to ignore it. Adam wasn't gentle, but he didn't go out of his way to hurt me, either. He pushed more and more of his thick tool into my tight asshole as I groaned in agony. I pushed the pain aside and focused on the pleasure. I moaned.
"See, dude, you like it!" said Adam.
Adam worked his dick deeper into my ass until his nuts slapped against my butt and his pubes were crushed between us. He pulled his long, thick dick nearly free, and then pushed it in once more. He went faster, and fucked me harder. My cock was hard in my jock and oozing precum like crazy. I knew I'd blow a load without even touching my dick. I was that horny and ready for sex.
Adam began to fuck me harder. He used my ass for his pleasure. I liked being used. Conscious thought flowed away. We were both beginning to sweat. Adam pounded my ass mercilessly. We both moaned, grunted, and groaned with passion as he continued to pile drive his cock into my tight hole.
"What the fuck?!"
Skip, one of our teammates, had walked into the locker room and stumbled upon us in mid fuck. We froze, but there was no way to deny what we were doing. Adam still had his dick up my ass. It was a nightmare.
"Please, Skip, don't tell anyone," Adam pleaded. In spite of my own apprehension I enjoyed the irony of the situation; control was slipping from the master's hands.
Skip had a wicked smirk on his face that I found frightening, and Adam even more so. Skip could fuck us both up bad. He had us by the nuts, so to speak, and he knew it.
"Maybe we can make a little deal," he said, rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans.
"We'll do anything, dude," said Adam.
"On your knees!" he said pointing in front of him.
We did as we were told. I loved the turn things were taking. As we kneeled in front of Skip he unfastened his belt and pulled down his zipper. He pushed his jeans to his ankles, revealing a huge tent in his boxer briefs. He pulled out his cock and held it in front of us.
"Which one of you fuckers wants my big dick first?"
I was drooling. Skip noticed it.
"You want it, don't you?"
I said nothing and just nodded.
"I bet you'd beg for it, wouldn't you?"
"Yes." I said. "Please." His cock was driving me insane with desire, and now it was drooling precum already.
"I don't know," he said, stuffing his cock back in his boxer briefs. "Maybe I should just tell everyone what I know."
"No, dude! Please!" begged Adam on the verge of crying.
Skip was fucking with us. I could tell he wasn't serious about squealing; he just liked to see Adam squirm and beg. Besides, his cock was boned up and he wanted to dump a load of jizz in someone.
"Then from now on, I call the shots," Skip barked. Adam and I nodded our agreement.
Skip pulled his shorts down and shoved his cock into my mouth. I wasted no time in wrapping my lips around it. If being the master was Skip's price for keeping quiet, I was more than willing to be his sex slave and do his bidding. I devoured his pole.
"Let me see you fuck him again," Skip said to Adam.
Adam went to work on my ass as I continued orally on Skips big, cut cock. I couldn't believe it! My first time, and I was making it with two hot young hunks at the same time. Skip was a mass of bulging muscle, and what a dick! I had a hell of a time swallowing his tool. It was well over 8 inches and nice and fat too. His cocky, controlling attitude made him even hotter to me. Being dominated and controlled took me to new heights of arousal.
Adam really went at my ass. He was out of control. He grunted repeatedly as he fucked my ass like a piston on a well run engine.
"Don't cum until I tell you to," Skip ordered, and gave Adams hair a little tug to get his attention.
Adam slowed his fucking pace; I knew he was getting close.
"I didn't say you could slow down, fucker. Do it harder! Fuck him like a man, not a pussy."
Adam resumed fucking my ass at full throttle. His cock was throbbing like crazy. I was getting close too. Having Adam's dick all the way up my ass and Skip's cock down my throat was just about too much for me to handle. I hoped I could hold out until Skip gave us permission to cum.
"Don't you dare fucking cum until I say you can!" yelled Skip.
"Please, Skip! Please!" begged Adam.
"You do, and you've had it!"
"Please. Skip! Ugh! Come on, man. I'm begging you!"
"No way, fucker!"
Adam couldn't hold back any longer.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" He fucked me harder than ever, spewing his load inside me. Even through the rubber I could feel his hot jizz blasting deep into my ass. Scalding sperm spewed forth as Adam blasted jet after jet into the rubber.
"I told you not to come yet! You are fucked now, Dude! " said Skip.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't — "
"Shut up! Just shut the fuck up!" Said Skip. "Now you get fucked!"
Skip pulled his dick from my lips. I was sorry about that. I loved sucking on his big cock and servicing him. I waited to see Skip mount my former master and fuck his brains out. Instead, Skip pulled a rubber out of his locker and tossed it to me.
"Brian, now you get to fuck him!" he said.
I was as surprised as I was aroused. I stripped off my jock and rolled the lubed rubber over the head of my dick and down the shaft. I pushed Adam over the bench, put the head of my dick against his pucker and shoved my dick up his ass, without mercy. Adam groaned at first from the shock of a cock up his ass, and then eventually he started moaning. I fucked him. He moaned louder, and I fucked him harder.
Skip watched me fuck Adam's ass. He walked up closer for a better view, stroking his own throbbing rod, and then slapped Adam's cheek with his cock and said, "Open up, faggot." Then he pushed his cock into Adam's mouth and face fucked him just long enough for Adam to get a good taste of cocksucking. Before pulling out, Skip shoved his cock all the way into Adam's throat and Adam gagged. Skip said, "You fucking puke, and you'll eat it off the floor." Then he soved his cock in one more time, and then pulled it out of Adam's mouth and slapped his face again with his slimy wet cock and it made a loud smacking sound.
Mmm, the slave fucks the master... I was pounding Adam's ass hard, and he loved every second of it. Just when I thought I was going too far, he asked for more."Oh Gawd, fuck me harder, and push it in all the way, Bri." he moaned. He was a little fuck slut.
"I'm gonna cum, dude," I announced, and to my relief Skip didn't order me to stop. I fucked Adam harder than ever. My cock throbbed; my nuts drew up tight against my body. My heart pounded. Skip stroked himself faster as he watched.
I threw my head back and cried out as my load erupted inside Adam's ass. I shoved my dick in to the base and grunted with each thick, sticky spurt into the condom buried deep in Adam's asshole. It was so fucking hot, and my cock was in him to the hilt, and each time my cock spasmed, I rammed it hard into his ass even though I was already bottomed out in him..
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Skip moaned at the top of his lungs and spewed a thick, creamy load all over Adam's face and my leg. The third blast of hot cum shot over Adam's shoulder and smacked against my abs and ran down my leg. As Skip jizzed all over us, Adam moaned loudly and shot off another huge load from being fucked. All three of us moaned and panted together until our nuts were completely drained.
Skip wiped his cock off with Adam's towel and then threw it at him, and then Skip got dressed again.
"My room, tomorrow, after practice. You don't show up, and you are really fucked." Skip ordered, holding up his cell phone as proof that he'd snapped a few photos, and then he walked out.
Adam and I looked at each other and smiled. We wondered what our master would require of each of us tomorrow. I could hardly wait to find out. My dick was hard again already and I looked at Adam's and his was too. We got dressed and walked back to our dorms with a big smile on our faces.
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