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OH MY F*CKIN GOD

THIS POST FUCKIN WORKS?!?!?! THIS IS PAST A COINCIDENCE NO WAY!??! NO FRIGGIN WAY!!! 

Disclaimer: These stories are purely fictitious and the events and scenarios are as well. I try to touch on some real, meaningful experiences of Greek Life but the sex in these stories are based on fantasy with some realistic scenarios involving Fraternity Life for context. Make of that what you will. I don’t own the photos and videos featured on this story and I do not represent any official fraternal entities in any official capacity.

This story serves as a follow up to a previous story, ‘Moving For Work’ and features Dwayne from that story. Make sure you check it out before reading this one!

Note:  This story was originally posted during my October 2018 “Homecoming Series” but is being reposted due to being flagged and removed from Tumblr. 

I wasn’t excited to be back at Wilton State for Homecoming, but somehow, I’d let one of my neophytes Nelson (who’d moved to Philly a few months ago) convince that I needed to go come back to the yard and kick it. He nagged me all summer and well into the fall, insisting that I fly down to Atlanta for homecoming.

I had a troublesome history with my chapter. When I came out of the closet, I wasn’t received well by the older brothers in the chapter. Things were different in 2010 – no one was comfortable with having an openly gay man in the chapter, even if I was masculine. They made my last year at Wilton State a terrible one. They excluded me from chapter events, road trips, anything that I’d looked forward to after crossing. Korrey, Terrell, Alexander and Bryant (my four line-brothers) tried to be there for me, but the rest of the chapter was committed to distancing themselves from me thanks to my sexuality.

Dwayne White (Me)

Before Nelson moved to Philadelphia, I was convinced that none of the men that’d pledged after me knew that I existed, so I was surprised that they’d told any of the neophytes about my existence. Outside of my four line-brothers, I didn’t ever communicate with any of the men in my chapter, so I’d never saw a real reason to return to WSU for homecoming. With two weeks before homecoming, I knew that I’d eventually have to make a decision.

One day, I was getting ready to work through my lunch hour when my iPhone began to ring. Hearing the ringtone, I knew that it was one of my line brothers. I looked at the screen and I saw that it was Bryant (the #5 and tail of my line). I was excited to see him calling, as we hadn’t talked in a minute. I answered, and we immediately begin to catch up. I was enjoying the conversation until the topic of homecoming came up.

He mentioned that he’d been talking with our line brothers about approaching me about attending homecoming. He told me that our friends from undergrad never understood why only four of the five men of the “Phrozen J.U.5.T.I.C.E.” line routinely attended homecoming. Before I could turn him down, he told me that I needed to consider attending.

“Dwayne, I know you really don’t fuck with some of our chapter bruhs but you gotta come back…this year marks nine years of us being a part of Alpha Phi Alpha and we’ll be ten years in the game next year. We can’t ever begin to heal from the drama of the past if you continue refusing to engage with brothers.” Bryant said.

Bryant made a point. I’d been carrying on this grudge with my chapter for so long, I hadn’t ever made a space for me to move past things. Maybe attending homecoming would be a good move. Still, I needed more time to think about it. Hell, I needed to make sure I can afford it.

“Bryant, I’ll think about it. I’ll see if I can get approved to take some time off and find an affordable flight this late in the game.” I said, not wanting to make any promises.

“You’re considering it? Seriously?” Bryant said, getting excited.

“Again, no promises. If the flight is anything more than $400, I won’t be able to make it happen.” I said, not wanting to get his hopes up.

“$400? Man, I can’t want to see your ass in Atlanta in two weeks!” Bryant said. Before I could respond, I received a notification from PayPal – Bryant had sent me $400!

“Bryant, I can’t take this!” I said, taken aback. I wasn’t expecting him to give me that money and I damn sure hadn’t asked.

“You’re going to take it because it’s a gift from one brother to another. You haven’t been back to WSU in eight years and you’re telling me that a plane ticket is the only thing that’s standing in the way of you coming? Consider that additional money for your plane ticket if it exceeds what’s in your budget.” He said.

“Man…” I said, still unsure about taking this money from him.

“Chill, Dwayne. It’s a gift! I just got a promotion with a bonus and I make six figures. I’m not hurting. Anyways, I’m actually returning to work from my lunch break so I’m going to return to lunch but let me know when you’ve bought your ticket.” He said.

“I got you, bro. Don’t tell Alexander, Korrey or Terrell that I’m coming. Let me put it in our group chat.” I said.

“I’ll let you tell them, they’re going to be SO excited!” Bryant said. With that, we both said our goodbyes.

I sat at my desk, looking at my computer screen. I guess there wasn’t a time better than the present to look for airplane tickets. I guess I was really returning to Atlanta.

As I looked at plane tickets, I contemplated possibly surprising my other three line-brothers. As tempting as it was, I knew better than to show up unannounced. I went into our group message (which I hardly used) to tell them that I’d be in town for homecoming and within five minutes, I received a phone call from Korrey, the ace of my line.

“What’s up frat! Look who’s finally coming back to the yard?” Korrey shouted into the phone. He was clearly excited to have me on the phone.

“Hey man, how are you? Yeah, I’m good man, I’m finally coming back to WSU. It’s been too long. Plus, Bryant sent me money for a plane ticket and won’t let me send it back to him so…there’s that.” I said casually, not wanting to seem too excited. I took the opportunity to get up and close my office door.

“Yeah, it has been too long. Everyone’s going to be excited to see you! Shit, I only see you on facetime calls or on social media.” Korrey said. I rolled my eyes at the mention of everyone being excited to see me.

“Man, whatever. You JUST saw me at Terrell’s wedding last year! Hell, you saw me at Alexander’s the year before.” I said.

“Nigga, weddings don’t count.” Korrey said.

“It counts in my eyes.” I said. “No one past Spring 2010 knows who I am and I don’t fuck with our prophytes or our old heads so I’m just coming to see my line brothers. There are a couple of people that I’m going to walk right past and not acknowledge them.” I said. I could instantly sense Korrey tensing up. He was always a the ‘peacemaker’ so I already knew that he was preparing to give me a speech.

“That’s not true – we’ve always made sure that the new members know all of the chapter lineage, so they know of you. Plus, I know you may not believe me, but people have grown up and attitudes have shifted. A lot of the people that were rude to you have grown up. Everyone always talks about you man.” Korrey stated.

Hearing that the men in my chapter had possibly become more open minded definitely made me feel a bit better.

“Well, I’m happy to hear that because I’d hate to have to argue with anyone when I get there. “I said.

“Man, it’s going to be all love when everyone sees you. Don’t come down being all negative!” Korrey said. I could feel him smiling through the phone as I submitted the final information to pay for my plane ticket.

“I hope so. Well, listen, I just paid for my ticket. I just need to get a hotel.” I said as I began to look for one.

“Hotel? You know Alex and I both LIVE in Atlanta, right?” Korrey said, laughing.

“I’m fully aware that you two live there and I know you two would open up your houses to me…but at some point, during the weekend, I’m going to need some privacy and…” I said before Korrey interrupted.

“Oh damn, that’s right there are a ton of gay men in Atlanta, it’ll be like heaven for you!” he joked. I didn’t taken offense to what he was saying because it was true.

“As long as you know!” I said, laughing.

“Yeah…who knows, maybe you’ll be able to go on one of your little gay dating apps and find one of the frat that were rude to you man.” He said sarcastically.

“Man, shut up Korrey, you’re a fool!” I said as I found a hotel room at the Four Seasons. I quickly booked it on my credit card, as I was unsure of how long it would remain available.

“I was joking. Well, I’m going to get off this phone as I have to return to work, but I just wanted to call you to tell you that I’m excited that you’ve finally had a change of heart and that you’re coming. I can’t wait to see you man!” Korrey said.

I smiled at the thought of finally being reunited with my line brothers.

“I can’t wait to be back with you guys either man. Anyways, my lunch break is over. I’ll see you in two weeks, bro!” I said. We ended our call and I sat back in my desk. Within the span of an hour, I’d finally committed to returning to WSU for homecoming. I was anxious as to how everything would play out.

When I touched down in Atlanta on Friday, homecoming weekend was in full effect. I’d caught an early morning flight into Atlanta and by 9AM, my line brothers and I were reunited at the Waffle House (near Peachtree Road), enjoying a cheap breakfast as we caught up on each other’s life. My line brothers were so happy that I’d returned and just being with them made me happy that I’d returned. They interrogated me on my love life (which was non-existent) and when I mentioned that, Korrey broke out in laughter.

“Y’all, he not focused on finding love because he’s too busy hoeing. I tried to let him stay with me for the weekend and he told me that he was getting a hotel because he would need his privacy at one point during the weekend. Y’all know his Gay ass is about to find someone to fuck!” he said. The other three burst out into a fit of laughter as I sipped on my coffee and shrugged.

“I don’t know why it’s funny, ain’t nothing wrong with me wanting to fuck in private. I’d be foul if I stayed with you and I snuck a nigga into your house late at night, wouldn’t I” I said to Korrey, who instantly stopped laughing.

“Yeah, I’m glad you got that hotel room.” Korrey said. Bryant, Alexander and Terrell all began to laugh.

We may have been fundamentally different people, but I loved my line brothers. They accepted me as I was and allowed me to be myself.  

We quickly wrapped our breakfast and began to head to the campus. Our chapter was having a ‘Welcome Back’ reception for the brothers that were back in town and this would be my first time seeing some of these people in years. I decided to distract myself by opening up Jack’d and turning on my Location Settings within the app, so I could begin to check out the local men. Looking for a hook-up tonight would serve as the perfect distraction as I struggled to deal with my chapter brothers.

As we walked into the Ronald Campbell Building (where our Chapter’s reception was being hosted), I instantly felt a wave of nostalgia hit me. Memories of time spent in this very building during my undergrad days began to flood into my mind. We walked down the hallway, and I saw a set of Black and Gold balloons outside of one of the doors. I saw a set of Purple and Gold balloons in the room next to ours.

“I thought we had the building to ourselves?” I asked Korrey as we walked towards the room.

“The building? Nell nah, we have a room in the building. The Omegas are in the next room.” Korrey said. At that moment, I saw some Omega men peeking out of their doorway. One tall chocolate brother with a nice build, a fresh line-up with a ponytail/puff hairstyle nodded at us.

He was fine as hell, but just looking at him, I could tell that he was probably an athlete and he was probably straight. We nodded back, acknowledging him as we all turned into the room designated for our fraternity.

I quickly felt my phone vibrate, pulling me out of my thoughts. I was preparing to check the notification when I heard people begin to scream my name.

“DWAYNE!” I heard some of my fraternity brothers yell as we walked into the Reception Room. My line brothers stepped aside as some of the very men that I didn’t talk to came up to me and gripped me up. Everyone was acting so friendly and seemed super inquisitive about my life. I was so confused. I instantly began to down the cocktails at the open bar, feeling like I’d need to be drunk to enjoy this experience.

As I mingled with my chapter brothers, my phone was steadily vibrating in my pocket, but so many people were talking to me that I couldn’t take time to check it. I had young Alphas that’d only heard of me trying to introduce themselves to me, and I had older brothers pulling me aside for one on one conversations.

Within the first hour of being at the welcome back reception, I’d had seven or eight of my fraternity brothers apologize for how they’d treated me. I was genuinely appreciative of their apologies and I was proud of their growth. These small conversations were making a space for me to feel comfortable with my chapter again and I realized that I’d made the right decision to come back.

Just as I saw some brothers posing for a photo in a corner, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket again. Since I finally had a second to myself, I decided to finally see who’d been texting me. When I unlocked my phone, I saw that I had eleven messages from Jack’d.

I quickly opened the app and I saw that I had been receiving messages from a guy that was listed as 0.00 miles away. He didn’t have any pictures and he didn’t have any stats on his page (outside of him being 22 years old and a versatile bottom) so I couldn’t figure out who he was.

“He must be someone in this room…” I thought to myself as I left his profile and went to read his messages. I quickly glanced at his messages and they were literally just short variations of “Hey what’s good, sexy.”

I wasn’t interested in small talk with someone that had no pictures until I instantly realized that there was a really good chance that whoever this guy was, he was in this room based on our proximity. I decided to reply and pay attention to who all reached for their phone when I replied.

“Sup.” I replied. I quickly pressed send and I shoved my phone in my pocket. I was standing in the corner, watching everyone in the room to see if anyone was texting. Everyone was standing and drinking, taking photos and catching up. A moment later, I felt my phone vibrate. I was confused, as I hadn’t seen anyone reach for their phones.

I checked the message and the guy said “I saw you walk in, you’re fine as fuck. I’ve never seen you on campus.” Reading his message, I was confused. Was one of these young Alphas in this very room hitting on me? Since I was out, my profile had my photos and I actually had my bio filled out…I hadn’t considered that anyone in my frat would possibly know about my sexual interests in case they also had Jack’d accounts.

I scanned the room to see if anyone was staring at me and no one was paying me any mind. The guy was so close, I really didn’t get how I was missing whoever was messaging me. I decided to reply.

“Thank you. I wish I could say the same thing, but you I don’t know what you look like.” I wrote and sent. I instantly looked up again, checking to see if anyone in the room was checking their phone and outside of brothers taking photos, no one was on their phone. My phone vibrated again, and I instantly opened his message.

“I’m fine, you saw me when you walked in. Anyways, you must be back for homecoming, you looking to fuck while you here?” the mystery man’s message read. I looked around the room again and again, no one was on their phone. I was getting frustrated with this little game.

“I don’t know that to be a fact, but you are playing games.” I wrote and replied. He instantly replied.

“You got a hotel? I ain’t playing games and if you’re down to fuck, I can unlock my pics and we can make this happen. I promise it’ll be worth your while. Your dick print looks big in your profile and I’m into older niggas.” The man replied.

I pondered the thought. I was pretty sure someone in the room was playing a cruel joke on me at this point, but I was also curious. Maybe someone else in the chapter was down-low?

“Unlock your pics and we’ll see.” I wrote back.

At that moment, my phone vibrated, and I saw that he’d replied. He’d unlocked his photos and when I went to his page, I was pleasantly surprised!

My jaw dropped as I realized that this was the Omega that I’d seen peeking outside of the doorway of the room that the Omega men were in when me and my line brothers were entering our reception.

The Omega Man (Quan)

I was blown away that not only was he DL, he was a bottom and he was practically throwing his ass in my direction. He’d been in the room next door to ours, which explained why he was so close according to the app.

“Oh, you’re fine as fuck…I wouldn’t expect you to get down with men.” I wrote back, feeling my dick get hard in my pants. He instantly replied.

“Thank you, man…you trying to go back to your hotel?” he said.

I didn’t know this man at all, but my dick was taking over for me, and I wasn’t thinking straight. I’d come here with my LB’s and the chapter was back together for the first time in a really long time. I was conflicted between wanting to get my dick wet and wanting to be here in this moment with my frat.

“I don’t know, I rode here with my line brothers and they’re my ride back to my hotel.” I wrote and replied.

I looked around and saw how happy everyone seemed. I went to grab another drink when my phone vibrated again.

“I drove, I can get us back to your hotel.” He said.

I took some time to think about it. As hard as my dick was, this was my first time with my line brothers and my chapter in years. I’d made amends with people I hadn’t expected to, and I’d met the men that’d crossed after me. Leaving the reception didn’t feel right.

Right as I was beginning to turn him down, another message came through. He’d sent me a photo of his ass.

At that moment, my mind quickly changed. “I’m sure my line brothers can survive without me for an hour or two.” I thought to myself as I shoved my phone in my pocket. I walked over to my line brothers (who were standing in a circle” and I interrupted their conversation.

“Hey y’all, I’m going to make a run really quick!” I announced. I instantly saw Bryant scowl.

“Nigga, we just got here, and you want to leave?” he asked.

“I didn’t say anything about y’all coming with me.” I quickly replied. Instantly, Korrey’s face lit up.

“Nigga, you found some dick?” he whispered, making my other three line-brother laugh.

“No!” I lied. “I’m going to go say hello to an old friend, I’ll be back within an hour.

“Yeah, you’re going to say hello to an old fuck buddy. Whatever LB, do you!” Korrey said. I rolled my eyes and I began to message the Omega as I thought about what Korrey said. He’d been half right – I was about to go fuck someone, it just happened to be a new fuck buddy.

The ride back to my hotel was awkward. I’d learned that the Omega man’s name was Ta’Quan (he went by ‘Quan’ for short), he was a junior walk-on for the football team and he was an Omega legacy. He was super DL and was excited when he saw me on Jack’d because I was older, and no longer attached to Wilton State University. He rambled a lot more than I was expecting giving we were just hooking up. If he were an Uber driver, I would have given him a one-star rating.

As he drove, he detailed how he’d always been into men and had been suppressing it until the quarterback on the football team caught him staring at his dick. I was half listening, but I guess the two of them had been hooking up on the low ever since. He was scared of his fraternity brothers finding out of his ‘extra-curricular’ activities.

He tried to interrogate me about my sex life as we pulled up to The Four Seasons and I quickly told him that my sex life was on a need to know basis. He quickly nodded in agreement, ending his question and answer session. He knew that we were on borrowed time (as I told him we had to be back on campus in an hour before my line brother started hitting up my line) so we didn’t have any time to waste. We both hopped of my car and we walked into the hotel.

We exited the elevator on the eleventh floor and I led Quan through the hallway towards my room. He was still trying to make small talk, asking me how long I was in town and when I’d graduated from Wilton State. I remained quiet as I pulled out my room key and unlocked my hotel suite. I walked through the main area and directly into my room with Quan following close behind me. I shut the door behind Quan as he stood in the center of the room and looked around.

“Very nice hotel room.” Quan said. I instantly got irritated as it seemed like he was more concerned with talking with me than actually hooking up.

“Did you come here to talk and check out the décor or did you come here to get fucked?” I asked him as I walked towards Quan. Quan faced me and smiled.

“I came here to get my freak on. My bad for all the talking…I’m sorry, I like you, so I was trying to get to know you” Quan said as he reached for my face and leaned in for a kiss. I obliged, and we kissed for a few seconds. I allowed my hands to sink to his waist, digging my fingertips into his fat, plump booty. He moaned as I grabbed his ass. He moaned into my mouth just as I pulled back from him.

“You don’t know me like that to like me, but that’s what’s up.” I said, licking my lips.

“That’s fair.” Quan replied with a smirk.  From there, it was on.

I removed my shirt and unzipped my pants, dropping them to my ankles. I pulled my briefs down, which made my hard dick pop out. Quan smile and dropped to his knees.

Without me having to give any commands, he grabbed my hard dick and put it into his mouth and began sucking. I could tell that he was experienced as he drug his tongue against the length of my dick. I gripped the sides of Quan’s head and began fucking his hot mouth. Damn! It felt damned good! I couldn’t recall the last time that I’d had head this good and for the first time, Quan wasn’t talking my ear off. Quan’s tongue was working wonders on my dick. I tried to drive all of his dick down his throat causing Quan to gag but he didn’t stop sucking.

“Damn nigga, suck that shit! Keep sucking my dick just like that!” I moaned as I felt Quan’s mouth and tongue doing its work. My legs were getting weak, so I pulled my dick from his mouth temporarily, so I could sit back on my king size bed.

Quan followed me to the bed, crawling between my legs and taking my dick into his hand. With that, he continued to suck my dick. I laid back on the bed and closed my eyes and as Quan continued to suck my dick, I imagined what his ass would feel like.

My dick was throbbing and twitching at the mere thought of that, causing Quan to gag a bit but continued sucking without interruption. He reached his hands up and fondled my nuts causing me to moan loudly.

Quan removed his clothes as he continued sucking my dick. Once he was naked, he slid off of my dick. I raised my head to see what he was doing – I saw this sexy athletic nigga crawling on top of me. He reached for my dick and gripped the base of it, attempting to align his asshole with it. He clearly wanted my big dick in his ass and he wanted it now…I wasn’t going to stop him. He was about to mount me until I came out of my sex haze and remembered an important thing – condoms.

“Wait nigga, I don’t fuck without condoms.” I said. He crawled off of me, so I could slide off of my bed and grab condoms and lube from my carry-on bag. I pulled out a Magnum brand condom and handed it to Quan.

I searched through my bag for a second before I found my lube. Quan ripped open the condom and slipped it over my huge dick and I handed him the lube. Quan took a handful of lube and put it on the condom and in his ass.

Once Quan was done, I got back on the bed and I laid back down. Quan crawled back towards me and he straddled my lower body as he reached back and gripped my dick with his hand and slowly lowered his body down while guiding my dick into his ass. I felt bad for him, as my dick was pretty big, and I could tell that it hurt like hell, but Quan was not about to stop. He bit his lip as went down more and his asshole finally made contact with the root of my dick.

“Ahhhh Yeah!” Quan moaned in satisfaction as he was proud to have taken my entire dick. He began to ride my dick and he moaned and groaned and as he looked down at me. As our eyes connected, I could see the lust written all over his face. I could it see on his face that my dick was driving him crazy and that he was loving every bit of it.

“How’s that ass!?” Quan yelled as he bounced up and down on my dick.

I raised my head and moaned as he continued to fuck himself on my dick. “That ass is tight and wet as fuck!” I groaned as I continued to pump my dick up into Quan’s ass. This nigga had a great ass.

I was pleasantly surprised to be topping an Omega man like him. He was the embodiment of raw masculinity, yet here he was, twerking on my dick. I continued pounding Quan’s ass with powerful strokes and as Quan continued to match me thrust for thrust. He began to jack himself off as he rode my dick.

“That’s all you got?” Quan moaned as he continued riding my dick. I dug my nails into his waist as I began to raise him and slam him into the base of my dick. He moaned loud as fuck as I drug him up and down on my dick. He didn’t know that talking shit would make me go even harder.

“Ride that dick, nigga!” I yelled. “Ride it!”

Quan seemed unaffected by my aggressiveness. He stopped jacking himself off and he placed his hands on my chest to steady himself as he continued to throw his ass back to match my thrusts. Sweat rolled off Quan’s muscular body and dripped onto my equally sweaty upper body as we continued to fuck. Quan moaned and whimpered each time my thick dick drove up into his ass.

“Mmm…this dick is good as fuck!” Quan moaned.

I threw my head back as I felt my body starting to tense up.  Quan was a dick riding champion and he had me approaching my climax.

“I’m gonna cum soon!” I moaned.

“Yes…Bust that nut nigga! I’m close too!” Quan pleaded as he rocked and rolled on my dick. He resumed jacking his own dick as he rode me.

Wanting to fulfill his wishes, I pumped as hard as I could as I felt my balls tighten up as cum moved quickly up into my dick. I felt closer to my orgasm. Quan continued to rock back and forth, and I couldn’t hold it any longer! My toes curled as I clawed at the sheets before I felt my dick preparing to explode into the condom!

“Fuckkkkk…I’m gonna…I’m gonna…” I moaned as Quan continued to slam his ass into my crotch.

“Nigga, I’m about to bust too!” Quan yelled, throwing his ass back into a frenzy as he gripped his own dick.

“Ah shit damn, I’m cumming!” I shouted as I let loose with a shuddering orgasm that shot through Quan. Quan moaned loudly as he began to shudder – without warning, Quan’s dick exploded all over my chest.

“Fuck!” Quan moaned as he pumped four thick white spurts of cum onto my chest, neck and my lips. I loosened my grip on his waist as I licked the bit of cum that’d hit my lips. When we both finished climaxing, we both collapsed on the bed, spent.

Quan rolled off of my dick and laid back on my bed to catch his breath. I looked over to the clock and I realized that we’d been here for 45 minutes.

“Not bad.” I thought to myself as I realized we still had enough time to get back to campus. I could get back to the reception and not have my LB’s asking too many questions.

Coming back to Wilton State for homecoming was already turning out to be the right decision. I’d made amends with my chapter and I’d gotten up in the ass of an sexy Omega man. Not too shabby.

As I laid on my back, Quan looked over to me and stared into my eyes.

“Can we link up again before the weekend ends? I know you came back to enjoy homecoming, but that dick is too bomb to not get it at least one more time.” The football player asked with a friendly grin on his smile.

I smiled, agreeing with him that my dick was good. His ass was probably better though.

“I’m sure I’ll be able to get away from the frat once again. Let’s play it by ear. In the meantime, we need to get cleaned up, so we can get back to campus. I gotta link up with my LB’s again.” I said, smiling.

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          Finals were coming up and I was stressed beyond my comfort level, so there was only one thing I wanted to do: smoke weed. I’d smoked a little during high school but once I got to college I became a certified stoner. I smoked whenever I could and I really got my smoke on whenever I was stressed out. So when I couldn’t take the stress anymore, I headed over to my dealer TC’s place. The only problem was I didn’t have any fucking money and I’d hit already hit him up for weed three times with delayed payment, the maximum that he allowed. I knew while I was on the bus heading to the downtown area that he wasn’t gonna let me smoke without payment upfront anymore, but I was desperate. Besides, he was the only weed dealer I knew in the area.

          “Nah bruh,” he said to me as he took sips from a small bottle of water. “You know I only let niggas slide three times. After that, you gotta have my money. You know the rules, C.”

          “Come on, TC,” I pleaded while leaning on the porch rails. “Each time I get some without payin’ you upfront, I always have that money within two the three days. Besides, you know where to find me if I fuck up. And I ain’t never fucked up, TC.”

          “True but rules is rules, my nigga.”

          “Let me holla at one of your boys then. They sell weed too, right?”

                                                 Me (Caiden)

          “Nigga, is you insane? They don’t sell no fuckin’ weed. If you lookin’ for some rock or some other crazy shit then you hit them up. And yo money gotta be ready because they ain’t like me. They’ll fuck yo lil’ college ass up.” He gave me a look and then shook his head. “Nigga, come on. My babymama be ridin’ through around this time and I can’t let that ho catch me out here. She’ll be beggin’ me for money and shit.”

          He stepped into the house and I followed. I’d only been in the house he shared with his six homeboys a few times. You would never be able to tell that they sold drugs out of that house because of how clean it looked and smelled. I could hear some of his homeboys upstairs arguing about something, so I made sure I stood close by the door just in case some wild shit popped off.

          “I can’t let you slide, Caiden,” he said as he sat down on the sofa and started rolling a blunt in my face. “I let you slide and then the next thing I know, every nigga comin’ up here thinkin’ I’ma let them slide.”

          “You been knowin’ me since my freshman year, dude.”

          “And?”

          “How about this, I bring you some shit that can be used as collateral. I got a PlayStation 4 and a MacBook that’s…”

          He laughed and shook his head before saying, “I don’t want your shit. I got my own shit, boy. If you want some weed then you’re gonna have to think outside the box.”

          When he said that, I had no idea what he meant at that time. I sat down beside him on the sofa and asked, “What do I gotta do? Like I said, you know where I be. You can get to me anytime you want so if I don’t have your money by at least three days, you and your homies can jump me. I need some fuckin’ weed, bruh.”

                                                      TC

          He laughed again and said, “Nigga, calm yo stressed out ass down.”

Disclaimer: These stories are purely fictitious and the events and scenarios are as well. I try to touch on some real, meaningful experiences of Greek Life but the sex in these stories are based on fantasy with some realistic scenarios involving Fraternity Life for context. Make of that what you will. I don’t own the photos and videos featured on this story and I do not represent any official fraternal entities in any official capacity.

This story serves as a follow up to a previous story, Off Limits! Make sure you check that out before proceeding!

Two months had passed since my encounter with Alexander. Almost getting caught by Tiffany and her friends made me quickly tighten up on my actions, as I wasn’t the kind of person to engage in risky behavior. As sexy as the thought of having sex with Alexander had been…I wasn’t willing to throw away my relationship with my best friend.

Unfortunately, that loyalty went unreciprocated.

Out of nowhere, Tiffany became cold and distant. I wasn’t sure what’d happened but she began lashing out on me and within the span of a few weeks, it seemed like our five years of friendship had completely evaporated.

We began arguing on and off about the smallest things – we went from arguing about utility usage, washing dishes and taking the trash out to having heated shouting matches and blow ups. I couldn’t figure out why we weren’t on good terms until she accused me of sabotaging her relationship with Alexander.

Justin Blakely (Me)

Her sorors and friends had gotten into her head and had her believing that I’d grown to be too close to Alexander. She accused me of talking about her behind her back to Alexander. She said that she didn’t know if she could trust me anymore and told me to stay out of her business.


I was shocked, because again…we’d been friends for over 5 years and she was believing the words of women that she’d known less than a year. Had I been judgmental of her actions? Absolutely. However, I hadn’t given her any reason to not trust me.

We argued for weeks regarding my loyalty and within a few and over time, I was over her. When my apartment’s leasing officer contacted us about renewing the lease on our apartment, I waved the white flag – I didn’t renew my lease.

I chose to sign a lease for a studio apartment in the Atlantic Station area. I didn’t consult with Tiffany or anything – she’d driven me to do this. I needed my own space.

Choosing to not renew my lease became another argument for us – Tiffany was essentially forced to find a new roommate on short notice and she was livid. She begged me to reconsider and began apologizing, trying to fix things between us but I was over her. Tiffany had some toxic ways and I didn’t have to put up with it. Apparently, neither did Alexander.


Alexander had broken things off with Tiffany the same week that I signed my new apartment lease. As I packed my belongings, I could hear the two of them in the living room talking things over on the same couch where him and I had almost hooked up.

He told her that he didn’t think that she was ready for a real relationship and she didn’t put up much of a fight. I listened to the two of them peacefully discuss everything, and I was surprised that Alexander hadn’t confronted her with his suspicions about her cheating…his correct suspicions.

Tiffany seemed dejected but I’m sure she was relieved. He was right – she wasn’t ready for a relationship and now she could fuck around with other men in peace. She was free to let her freak flag fly proudly, and I was sure that she would be over Alexander in a week. 


Later that week, I’d moved out of our apartment and into my new studio apartment. Alexander actually helped me move, which was nice of him. My new apartment was small and quaint, but it was mine and I now had my own space. The last two months had been tough and I just wanted to get back to myself. I quickly threw myself back into my work and established my own social circle.


I’d assumed that with Alexander and Tiffany being broken up, I’d never see or hear from either of them for a bit, but that was only half true.

It seemed that now that Alexander was single, he was always in my text messages, my direct messages on Instagram or I was always seeing him out and about in Atlanta. I couldn’t get away from him. His constant barrage of “just checking in” messages and happy hour invitations were getting to be a lot.

I was on the fence when it came to the idea of accepting his invitations to hang out, because I knew that he was interested in me sexually. 

I kept thinking about how hooking up with him would be disrespectful to Tiffany. We weren’t really friends anymore but I cared about being loyal. I also didn’t want to get caught up in any drama.

Whenever I declined his invitations, Alexander was always respectful. He never pressed me too hard to accept his invites. His history with Tiffany made things complicated and I didn’t need that additional stress. For now, I chose to keep my distance.


It was a Friday night and Alexander had invited me to join him and some of his friends at Joe’s on Juniper for drinks. I was pleasantly surprised, since Joe’s is known for being pretty gay friendly…but I also remembered that Alexander had a pretty eclectic friend group here in the city so it shouldn’t have come as a surprise.



I was already lounging on my bed when I received the invitation, so I declined but reading his response made me feel bad. I’d had a draining week at work and I didn’t want to do anything but chill and catch up on some shows, but Alexander had to go and call me out for declining his invitation. There wasn’t any bad blood, I just wanted to chill. I chose to not reply to his text, not wanting to get trapped in an argument.



A few hours passed before I moved again. I looked at my clock and I saw that it was now 11PM. It was late, but I figured that I’d go take a quick shower. I rolled off of my bed and I walked towards my bathroom, shutting the door behind me. 

I slid my work clothes off and I threw them in my dirty clothes hamper. 

Now naked, I kneeled down and I turned the water on, allowing it to warm up. As the room filled with steam, I stood in front of a long mirror, admiring myself 

I saw my time at the gym beginning to pay off, noticing that my chest had begun to fill out. I ran my fingers over my nipples loving the fullness of my pecs. My arms and legs were also filling out, showing that I was putting on muscle all over my body.

I’d always been naturally slim, so getting this additional muscle tone meant everything to me. I looked pretty young for my age and that was proving to be a hurdle in attracting the men that I was into within the Atlanta area. Instead of allowing those insecurities to lower my self-esteem, I was working to change the things I didn’t like about myself.

Just as I was admiring my own body, I felt my dick begin to get hard – that was my signal to get my ass in the shower. I hadn’t masturbated in a while – I was saving my next nut for a worthwhile hook-up and I really wanted to get this shower over with so I could get into bed.

I stood in the shower for the next 10 minutes, lathering myself up, cleansing my body and enjoying the warm water hitting my body. I took time to shampoo and condition my curly hair as well, wanting to make sure I handled everything.

Just as I was rinsing the conditioner out of my hair, I began to hear my doorbell ringing. Whoever was at my door was being rude, pressing the button over and over.

“I’m coming!” I yelled from my shower…as if whoever was ringing my doorbell could hear me.

I quickly shut off the water, grabbed my towel from its hook and I wrapped it around my waist (without drying myself off). I then ran out of my bathroom and ran to my front door, opening the door without asking who it was.



Standing in front of me was none other than Alexander. He was standing in front of me wearing a body hutting black t-shirt that was tucked into his black jeans. His clothes fit in a way that just accentuated his body.

Alexander Norwood

I instantly felt myself getting warm. A few moments passed before I remembered that I was only wearing a towel.



“Shit!” I said aloud before I let him. I didn’t know why he was here but I needed to put some clothes on before he saw my dick getting hard.



“Come on in, make yourself comfortable on…sit on the edge of my bed.” I said as I dashed into the bathroom to put on some underwear and a tank top. 



I thought back to seeing him in that doorway. Yeah, I’d been conflicted with hanging with him and I’d kept out interactions to a ‘need to’ basis but dammit, he was looking fine as fuck. 

I began telling myself that if Alexander were to ever initiate something with us, I’d see how things played out. I was done worrying about anything getting back to Tiffany. If he wasn’t worried, why should I be worried?



When I returned to the main room, Alexander was sitting on my bed and when I looked into his eyes, I could tell that he was slightly drunk.



“Alexander….what made you stop by unannounced?” I asked him as I walked towards my bed and sat on the opposing edge of it. 



Alexander let out a chuckle before speaking. “My bad, I wanted to surprise you and stop by so I could see you…you’ve been ducking and dodging me for weeks now.” He said with a slight grin on his face.



I felt myself turning red. “Alexander, no one’s avoiding you.” I said unconvincingly.

“Yeah, you have…but whatever. I’m here now, and I’m seeing you in the flesh…so I forgive you.” Alexander said, slurring his words. I rolled my eyes hard.



“Yeah, you’re here now and you’re obviously drunk…why didn’t you go home?” I asked him, folding my arms and pretending to be bothered.



Alexander laid back on my bed before responding.



“Well, I walked here from the bar, I didn’t want to drive all the way back to Marietta tonight.” He said, giggling.



I thought about how dangerous that was. Here Alexander was, clearly drunk and he’d walked from Joe’s to my apartment?



“Alexander, something could have happened to you man.” I said.



“Nothing did though…plus, I can tell that you were happy to see me.” he said, smiling as he laughed as he pointed to bulging dick print. 



“Man, whatever…why didn’t any of your friends take you home?” I asked him as I stuffed a pillow in my lap.

Alexander allowed his eyes to close , saying “I didn’t want them to, I wanted to come see you. We never hang anymore.” He said as he struggled to keep his eyes open.


Hearing that Alexander wanted to see me that badly was definitely a turn on. Hearing that made me smile.

“If you say so.” I said, trying to not show that I was happy to see him.



“Yeah…plus, I wanted to crash with you if that were possible since your apartment is so close.” He asked me.



Without thinking about it, I agreed to let him crash.


Soon, we were both relaxed and we started catching up how things had been since we’d both cut Tiffany off. We both shared Tiffany horror stories, laughing as we compared out experiences with her. Tiffany had done some real damage to his psyche, and as a result, he wasn’t interested in a serious relationship at the moment. I told him how I’d been striking out with men in the area left and right, so he was in good company on ‘team single’. We talked for what seemed like hours and it was clear that his buzz was wearing off.

I contemplated getting him an Uber back to Marietta so I could get some rest alone but it was late and I could hear that it was now storming outside. I decided to let him crash with me, as it seemed like the most sensible thing to do.

By 1AM, I decided it was time to call it a night and he agreed. My queen size bed was big enough to accommodate the two of us, and given I didn’t have much furniture in my studio apartment…I had no choice but to share my bed with him.

I pulled back my covers and got under them as Alexander stood on the other side of the bed. He began to remove his black t-shirt, revealing his sculpted body. He caught me staring and smiled. 



“Hey, I have a question.” Alexander asked me, breaking my stare.



“What’s up?” I asked him.



“Well, do you mind if I sleep in just my underwear? I clearly didn’t go to the club with an overnight bag and before you try to give me some of your clothes…I’m taller than you and they won’t fit. I don’t really do pajamas anyways….” He said, his voice trailing off.

I wasn’t going to miss an opportunity to see Alexander half naked. “I don’t mind at all man.” I said, trying to conceal my excitement.

“Bet.” Alexander said as he turned his back to me, unbuckled his belt and slowly slid his pants down until they hit the floor. I was enjoying this strip show, admiring his round and firm butt, which were encased in a pair of silky briefs. 

He had great taste in underwear. I stared at his thighs and his ass as he bent over to grab his clothes from the floor. He walked over to my desk and placed his pile of clothes in the chair, making sure everything was accounted for. 


He then turned around and headed towards the bed. I took in a quick breath as he walked towards me. His dick wasn’t hard but the bulge told me he was packing some heat. Alexander didn’t even notice me staring as he approached the bed slowly.

Alexander climbed into my bed and turned off the lamp that sat on the nightstand. He thanked me in advance for my hospitality and he promised to be out of my hair first thing in the morning since he was certain I had better things to do than spend my Saturday babysitting him. I laughed before I said “It’s no big deal, Alexander.”

I turned off the lamp that was beside me. It seemed like the moment I closed my eyes, I was knocked the hell out.

 I hadn’t been asleep more than two hours when I felt something…no someone running their hands along the underside of my underwear, reaching for my dick. I was tired and disoriented, so I tried my best to not panic until I remembered that Alexander was crashing with me.

Realizing that he was beside me, feeling me up made me go from ‘panicked’ to excited’ so I pretended to be asleep, wanting to see where this would go. I fought to prevent myself from making any kind of noise as my dick hardened. 

 My dick continued to get hard as his warm hand ran up and down the length of my dick. I could feel him shifting his body weight beside me, turning to face me so he could get a better grip on my dick.



I stifled a moan and opted to let out a fake snore as the tip of my dick peaked from under the waistband of my underwear. Alexander took this opportunity to gently lower the waistband of my underwear completely and reveal my entire dick.

Alexander was now gently jacking me off as I bit my lip in the dimly lit room. I don’t think he was even worried about if I were awake or not. It hadn’t been but a few minutes and my dick began to release pre-cum, which was a sign that I’d truly been backed up.



Alexander wasn’t disgusted by the flow of pre-cum running down the tip of my dick -  he used it as lubricant to jack off my dick more smoothly. 

 I involuntarily thrust myself up into his hand but Alexander didn’t even notice. His hand was wrapped around my dick tightly as he moved it up and down. I finally let out a groan as I opened my legs wider, giving him more access.

I could feel him abruptly stop, which made me remember that I was ‘supposedly asleep. Alexander quickly snatched his hand away from me and froze up.

With my dick leaking pre-cum, I clenched my eyes shut and I let out some more ‘fake’ snores so Alexander wouldn’t freak out and stop. I had no idea where this was heading but I needed this nut!

Once Alexander was convinced that I was indeed still asleep, he doubled down on his efforts to engage me sexually. While I was pretending to sleep, Alexander’s hands were once again tugging on my dick.

I could feel him occasionally studying my face for reactions as he jacked me off but I was committed to ‘playing asleep’ by keeping my eyes close. As much as I wanted to stare him in the eyes, it wasn’t worth it if it were going to make him stop.



I was enjoying him jacking me off when suddenly, the sensation completely changed – instead of a rough hand gripping my dick, I could now feel the tip of something warm and wet on the tip of my dick!

My eyes shot open and I instantly thrust my crotch upwards as Alexander descended his lips down on my dick. Alexander had thrown all caution to the wind and he wasn’t worried about waking me up…nor was I worried about pretending to be asleep. I couldn’t stifle or suppress my moans anymore. 


Alexander threw himself into the blowjob, slurping, licking and running his tongue up and down the length of my dick like it was the last time he’d ever get the chance to suck a dick. I couldn’t believe that I was in this situation! 



No longer giving a fuck, I moved my hand, placing it on top of his head and forcing him to take more of my dick into his mouth. Alexander looked up into my eyes as he kept sucking my dick, realizing that I was clearly awake and okay with what was going down. He managed a weak smile before refocusing his efforts on sucking my dick.



I bucked wildly in the bed as he continued to suck my dick like a champ. He began to rub his hands all over my inner thighs as his head bobbed up and down in my lap. I moaned loudly as Alexander continued.

Alexander continued to show out, letting me know that this wasn’t his first-time sucking dick. He took my dick into his throat and held it there for a minute. I could feel him trying to hold back from gaging. I could feel him breathing through his nostrils as the hot air hit my pubic hair.

Then slowly, Alexander pulled off of my dick, only to take it back into his throat again, driving me crazy! I bit my lips as Alexander continued to show out. I could feel my orgasm beginning to build, and I think that Alexander could tell that it was approaching as well.

Alexander began sucking me really hard, deep and fast. I began thrusting up into his mouth, essentially fucking his mouth. Prior to this blowjob, the sounds of rain and snores filled the room.

The sounds of sucking, slurping and moans filled my studio apartment. I normally tried to be cautious of the noise levels in my apartment because my walls were thin, but fuck it. Maybe my neighbors would appreciate the performance that we were putting on.

I found myself moaning as Alexander reintroduced his hand to my dick, jacking the base of my dick as he sucked on the tip of it. His mouth was sliding up and down my dick so fast that I didn’t even have time to announce that the inevitable was happening – I was about to send my nut straight down his throat.



I instinctively gripped the top of his head with my hands and I shoved his face down into my crotch as I thrust upwards.  With my dick firmly planted in his mouth and throat, I began to nut, shooting a couple of thick spurts of creamy nut down into Alexander’s throat. 



Alexander was a champ, sucking and swallowing my nut without any hesitation. I felt my body spasming as I relieved myself in his mouth.


Once I was finally done, I laid there in shock. With my dick still in Alexander’s mouth, I looked down to see him cleaning off the tip of my dick, not leaving any proof that I’d nutted.

Slowly, I began to pull my dick away from his lips. I could tell he didn’t want to give it up so soon. Alexander might have sucked another nut out of me if I allowed him too. The thought of that had me ready for a second round…but as the silence grew between us, I quickly realized that I probably needed to return the favor.

I turned on the lamp and I briefly looked over to Alexander as he laid beside me, staring up at me. I could tell that he was trying to gauge my reaction. I looked down at his dick, which was hard and I gave him a knowing glance. 



A smile formed on his face as he felt my hand fondle his dick through his underwear. I couldn’t believe that I’d wasted valuable time trying to be loyal to Tiffany when I could have been messing around with Alexander.

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