“You want me to wrap it?” I asked him, pulling out a Trojan from my wallet as he positioned himself on his bed and presented his ass to me, wearing nothing but a jockstrap.
“Nah,” he laughed. “Not unless you’re worried I’m gonna get pregnant.”
College wasn’t what I had anticipated. Sure, I had certain advantages—good looking, a big dick, and I had pledged a fraternity. I assumed such perks would guarantee that I’d be getting laid all the time—a line of pussy out my door. But the brutal reality was that chasing tail at my school was hard work.
Admittedly, I’d had a modicum of success—a few hand jobs, some toothy blow jobs, and one bitch let me finger her cunt. But when it came to all out, balls-to-the-wall fucking, the girls at my school played a hard game. They wanted dating, romance, and commitment before they’d spread their legs. I didn’t have time for that shit. I wanted a slutty bitch I could booty text at 1 am: DTF?
“Dude. I’m gonna get carpal tunnel in my right hand if I don’t score some pussy soon,” I confided to Chase, a fraternity brother, while we chugged beer in my room late one night.
“I—uh—I can hook you up with an easy hole,” he offered, “if you’re not too picky.”
“Dude. I’m so backed up, I’d stick my dick in any bitch at this point,” I laughed.
“Well, that’s the catch,” Chase confessed, looking askance. “The bitch is a dude.”
“Fuck no,” I spat. “I’m not gonna stick my dick in some dude. You seriously fuck some guy?”
“Yeah,” Chase affirmed, “and about half the guys I know also dump their loads in him. He’s the best kept secret on campus.”
“Well, I have no interest in—”
“His name is Drew. I’m texting you his number,” Chase interrupted, tapping into his phone, my phone suddenly buzzing in response. “Text him and ask him if he’s taking cock. He’ll say yes—he always says yes.”
“I have no interest in texting him,” I scowled, “or fucking him.”
“Your loss, bro,” Chase smirked, leaving my room. “Enjoy that right hand tonight.”
I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. My best bud was fucking some random dude? Like any guy, I’d stuck my dick in a few ugly bitches when I just needed to get laid—but never a dude. Trying to forget what Chase had just told me, I rubbed one out and went to bed, my balls feeling only slightly relieved.
I spent the next morning working on a big paper for my economics class—more like trying to work on it. I couldn’t concentrate. By lunchtime, my balls were aching, my pipes backed up. I needed to get laid. There was no choice in the matter. Before I could regret it, before I could talk myself out of it, I pulled out my phone and texted Drew:
Thirty seconds later, his response:
Yeah. Wesley Hall. Rm. 436. I’ll buzz you up
Ten minutes later, I was in Drew’s dorm room. I guess I was expecting some fruity guy with a pink bedspread and rainbow posters on his wall, but Drew was . . . normal. If I had seen him on campus, I would have never suspected that he takes cock.
“I assume you want it doggy?” he asked, climbing onto his bed in nothing but a jockstrap, getting straight to work.
“Yeah, sure,” I agreed, relieved that I wouldn’t have to look at his face while I fucked him, that I could pretend I was just fucking some bitch from behind.
I then offered to wrap it, but he only laughed at me, saying that he couldn’t get pregnant. My cock stirred. I had never fucked raw. Every bitch I ever fucked, girlfriends included, made me wrap it.
“Mmm, yeah. I love a big cock,” he purred looking back at me as I pulled off my athletic shorts, my hard eight-incher springing to attention.
“You got some lube or something?” I asked, scanning his small dorm room.
“No need,” he answered, spreading his legs wider, presenting his cunt to me on the edge of the bed. “I just got seeded an hour ago. I’m still wet.”
“Wait—some dude just came in you?”
“Yeah,” Drew nodded. “And it was a big fuckin’ load.”
I don’t know why—I couldn’t explain it—but the thought of fucking a hole that had just been seeded by another dude was a huge turn on. Sloppy seconds, I knew it was called. I had to be inside this cum dump.
“That’s it, right there,” Drew guided me as I stood at the edge of the bed and rubbed my hard cock against the wet folds of his cunt. A pearly drop of cum from the last dude suddenly appeared and coated my cock head. And then I entered him.
“Fuuuck,” I exhaled, a wave of hedonistic pleasure consuming me as I pushed deep inside Drew’s used cunt.
“Mmm, yeah. Give it to me deep,” he moaned as I pushed all the way into him, my balls mashed against his hole. Never before had I been balls deep in a pussy, bitches could never take all of me. But this dude was begging for it.
And then something outrageous happened. Drew started to rock back and forth on my cock, milking it for me. He was doing all the work. All I had to do was stand there, my hands on my hips, looking down as my big dick slid in and out of his warm, cummy hole. It was mind blowing. When I fucked girls, I had to do all the work. But Drew was doing it for me.
“You like my cunt?” he asked, gyrating on my cock, using moves I had never experienced.
“Fuck yeah,” I exclaimed, my balls slapping against his hole as he picked up his pace, working my cock like a piston.
“Tell me when you’re about to shoot,” Drew begged, riding me hard.
“Okay,” I agreed, biting my lip, trying hard not to shoot my wad too fast. It was a losing battle. This dude’s cunt was just too fucking good. “Dude. I’m ‘bout to bust,” I warned urgently.
“Yeah, fuckin’ breed me,” he bellowed, grinding hard into me, forcing my cock deep into his bowels. Almost immediately, my cock erupted in his depths, a wave of endorphins consuming me.
“FUCK,” I grunted, collapsing on top of Drew, slamming him into the bed as my balls emptied inside him.
“You okay?” he asked as I pulled out of him, a bit wobbly on my feet, my load gushing from his gaping hole.
“Yeah,” I replied, wiping my wet cock on his sheets. “I’ve—uh—I’ve never fucked a dude before. This was my first time.”
“I could tell,” Drew laughed. “You gonna come back and seed me another time soon?”
But before I could respond, Drew’s phone buzzed from the small table next to his bed. Retrieving it, he suddenly announced, “Looks like I’ve got another guy on his way up to breed me.”
Not wanting to be in the way, I quickly dressed, thanked Drew, and headed out. As I made my way down the dormitory stairwell, I was greeted by a familiar face—my buddy Chase.
“Looks like you took my advice,” Chase teased. “Wasn’t his cunt fuckin’ incredible? Better than pussy?”
“Way better,” I agreed. “You heading up to fuck him now?”
“Yeah,” Chase acknowledged. “I’ve got a big load for him. You wanna join me?”
And for the next hour, Chase and I tagged Drew over and over, dumping load after load into his hungry cunt, until neither of us had a drop of cum left in our depleted balls.
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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