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.
Note: This story is the fourth chapter in the “6 Degrees of Separation’ Series and it stars characters from previous stories - Andre and Zach from Effective Listening and James and Troy from Plan A, Plan B. Some other previous characters make appearances as well.
“Andre, can you stop tripping for a second and tell me why you’re mad!?” Zach pleaded as I paced around the hotel room, grabbing anything that was his. His jockstrap, his toothbrush, his cologne and brush…If it were Zach’s, it had to go!
“Zach, what is there to explain? Are you going to admit that instead of grabbing drinks with your friends Tuesday, you were getting fucked by that Kappa that you’ve been messaging behind my back?” I said, making Zach stop dead in his tracks. He stood still, he was obviously surprised at the bombshell that I’d dropped.
“What, Zach? I saw that shit in your phone, it’s clear as day that you were lying. I read the conversation for myself.” I said. Zach stood there in silence, I could tell that he wasn’t expecting me to find out what he’d done. Luckily, everything was fresh in my mind, so I could remind him.
Zach and I are line brothers, but for some reason I made the wrong decision to ask him to be my boyfriend a few months ago. There were red flags with him from the beginning (having a terrible attitude, being selfish and being a terrible listener) but he was also a sweetheart at times and he sex was good. I was quickly realizing that good sex wasn’t the foundation of a good relationship. Trust was a large component and I already couldn’t trust Zach to listen to me, now I had to worry about if he was cheating on me or not?
Absolutely not. I couldn’t do this shit. Secretly, I’d been feeling swallowed in the ‘Zach’ show, in public and in private. With him being the President of our Chapter on campus, he made a lot of decisions that served his own interests, disregarding how his decisions affected the frat. Within the confines of our private relationship, I was always having to build up his ego, in spite of feeling overwhelmed with the events going on in my own life. He rarely took an interest in the matters that I dealt with and it frustrated me to no end.
Still, I hadn’t broken things off with him. I kept telling myself “These are just growing pains - all relationships take work.” After last night, I’d realized that all the ‘work’ was bring done on my end.
We’d gone out to Bulldogs (it was my first time in a Gay club) last night with a few friends that were also in town for the Atlanta Greek Picnic. In normal ‘Zach fashion’, he got wasted and I struggled to help him get back to our hotel in one piece, but I did it. After practically helping him walk straight and get onto the elevator in our hotel (The DoubleTree), I dragged him to our room on the third floor and he immediately passed out.
I tried to not catch an attitude as I took off my clothes and got ready for bed. As I was trying to calm down, his phone kept going off – he was getting all kinds of texts and it was after 3 AM.
” Who the hell could be texting him this late?” I thought to myself. I left the sink area and I walked over to the nightstand that was beside him. I grabbed his phone, unlocked it and I swiped the screen down, seeing that he had a few texts from the friends that we’d been out with. They were just trying to make sure he got back safely, which made sense.
I walked back to the sink area as I scrolled further down and I saw that he had a few Instagram direct messages. My curiosity got the best of me, as I decided to open his unread DM’s.
The first one was from a profile with the username “quisthenupe”. When I opened it and I began to scroll up, I was shocked.
“You’ve got be fucking kidding me.” I mumbled to myself as I read the message exchange between Zach and this Kappa over and over. As I scrolled further up, I could see that Zach and this guy had been flirting and exchanging nudes for the last couple of months. Within the messages, Zach acknowledged that he has a boyfriend but he was also didn’t seem to really care as long as he was able to fuck around with the Kappa in question.
I felt myself getting angry as I went to the Kappa’s page, trying to see if I knew him. I scanned through his page, not recognizing him. Still, I was upset.
I walked back over to the nightstand beside Zach and I placed his phone down beside him as he lay in bed, knocked out.
I wanted to wake him up and confront him, but I knew I needed to wait until the morning, where he could actually understand what I was saying.
That was last night. I went to beg angry, hoping that my anger would subside overnight but when I woke up (to the sound of Zach throwing up in the bathroom at 9AM), I instantly got upset all over again.
Under normal circumstances. I would help him while he threw up and make sure he had foot and a painkiller afterwards, but fuck that. I didn’t make him buy those Vodka shots last night and since he was man enough to fuck around with other niggas on the side, he was man enough to get himself through his hangover.
I sat up in bed and I grabbed the television remote from the nightstand beside me. I turned it on, turning the television to CNN. I turned the audio up loud enough to let him know that I was awake.
“Babe…. are you up? I don’t feel good…” Zach groaned from the toilet before he began to vomit again.
“Yeah…. I’m up. I can tell. You sound like shit.” I said dryly as I began to click through the channels. Zach continued to throw up. As he continued to throw up in the bathroom, I searched for something to watch on the television. When the sound of him throwing up got to be too much, I turned the television up even louder. I needed to drown him out so I could figure out what I planned on saying and doing.
I looked around the room at Zach’s shit, which had been all over the place from the moment we checked in. When we checked in, he made himself at home and had his shit strewn all about the room. That’s when it hit me: Zach couldn’t stay here, not tonight.
“I paid for this trip and you’re out here fucking other niggas…. fuck that.” I muttered to myself as I got off the bed and I began to walk around the room. I began to pick up anything that was Zach’s. At that moment, Zach stumbled out of the bathroom.
“What are you doing?” he asked as he leaned on the door.
“Packing your shit up.” I quickly replied as I grabbed his shit.
“Excuse me? What for? We don’t leave for another couple of days.” Zach said, seeming genuinely confused.
“I know we don’t leave for a few more days. But you see, I paid for this trip with the understanding that I was here with my boyfriend, ready to have a good time. However, you’ve ruined that for me.” I said as I grabbed his shoes and threw into his open suitcase. Zach instantly stepped out of the bathroom doorway and walked over to me.
“Excuse me?” he said, rushing over to me.
“Back away from me, Zach.” I said as I looked around for anymore of his belongings.
“Andre, can I please explain myself?” Zach pleaded as he wrapped his arms around me. I was too upset to even entertain the idea of hearing him put.
“What is there to say? Zach, you clearly fucked with that nigga, so you can stay with him for the weekend. And when we get home, we’re DONE. I can’t believe I didn’t see this shit coming from you.” I said, pushing him off of me onto the bed.
“Dre, it was a mistake!” he said as his eyes began to tear up.
“Mistake my ass! You’ve been sending this nigga nudes for weeks. He knew you were going to be in town and your hoe ass decided to play me to the left and actually fucked with him!” I shouted.
Zach sat there, not having anything to say. He was caught up in his lie.
Zach lowered his eyes and said “So you’re really going to kick me out? It’s the middle of the week and every affordable hotel is booked for the week. You may be upset but I’m still your line brother, you can’t do me like that.”
I instantly felt insulted. Was this nigga really trying to use the line brother card to send me on a guilt trip?
“You’re right, we are line brothers. But you also have a ton of other friends and frat that will let you crash with. Hell, you can even fuck them if you want to, I really don’t care.” I said, shrugging my shoulders. Zach looked up and scowled at me.
“Man, fuck you!” he said as he stood up and pushed me aside. He walked to the other side of the room and grabbed his phone off the nightstand (where I’d placed it last night) and began to aggressively type someone.
“I hope you’re texting someone to see if you can crash with them for the next few days.” I said, sitting on the edge of the bed. I didn’t really care where he stayed, but I couldn’t stand the idea of sharing this room with him. Plus, Zach was a popular guy within the frat – he’d figure it out. We were in Atlanta, which was the home to a LOT of our Gay fraternity brothers. It wouldn’t be hard for him to go into one of our private groups and see if he could stay with someone else. I’m sure that they would instantly begin to question if things were okay with us (as people knew we were together) but those were Zach’s questions to answer.
“So what am I should say, Dre… ‘Hey frat, can anyone let me stay with for the rest of the week since my boyfriend is kicking me out of our hotel?’” Zach whined as he continued scrolling through his phone behind me.
“Sure, that works. Make sure you include the part where I found out that you fucked another nigga a few days ago. I’m sure they’ll be entertained by that.” I said, turning around to see him expression. If looks could kill, I would have when our eyes connected.
“You are such an asshole. I know what I did was wrong but you don’t have to be like that.” Zach said, seeming hurt.
“Zach, I really don’t care. I brought you back here last night while you were blacked out, only for me to find out that you were sneaking around and sleeping with other men. I don’t have any sympathy for you if I’m being honest.” I said, turning back towards the television.
“If you hadn’t invaded my privacy and gone through my phone…” Zach said.
I laughed. “You’re right. Next time, silence your phone and I won’t be inclined to check it.” I said.
“Man, whatever.” Zach said. He stood there for a second before speaking again.
“What I did was wrong, and I can’t make any excuses for it. I’m really sorry, I hope you can forgive me at some point.” Zach said. When I didn’t turn to acknowledge him, he sighed.
I didn’t know what to say. I was too upset to have this conversation with him. I knew it was cruel to ignore his apology, but Zach’s track record of being a terrible boyfriend preceded him. Truthfully, this was the icing on the cake. I was pretty certain that we were done.
No other words were exchanged between us. Zach continued to pack his belongings, taking breaks to text someone. He then decided to take a shower. I used that opportunity to grab my own phone and I began to text my friends. I wasn’t allowing Zach to ruin my day. I still had plans to attend the picnic today and I needed to see who I’d be kicking it with.
I heard the shower stop and surely enough, Zach reemerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He glanced over at me for a second before walking towards the blue boxer briefs, the Sigma Jersey and distressed jean shorts that he’d ironed before getting in the shower. I turned my attention back towards the television as Zach got dressed on the side of the bed. He got dressed pretty quickly and closed his suitcase. His phone began to rang and he quickly answered it.
“Are you downstairs? Cool. I’m about to come down now.” Zach said, quickly ending the call. I was curious to see who he was going with, but I wasn’t curious enough to actually ask. Without saying goodbye, Zach placed his room key card (with his suitcase in tow) walked out of the hotel room.
“Finally.” I thought to myself. I quickly rose from the bed and I looked at the clock. It was now 11:15AM and the Picnic was starting soon. Since I wasn’t going with Zach, I needed to figure out who I was going to link up with.
I decided to reach out to this Iota that I met last year during AGP Weekend, James. We’d actually hooked up last year and exchanged head, but we were both two tops with no interest in going further. We became good friends and stayed in touch, even though we lived in different states and attended different schools. I could have easily hit up some of my fellow Sigma brothers but I didn’t plan on spending the entire day at the picnic so I figured it would be cool to walk around and catch up with my homie.
James was…different. He was definitely someone that I had chemistry and good energy with but both of us were tops. I always got the vibe that he was feeling me, but neither of us were ever going to flip for one another – it was definitely a determining factor in me placing him firmly in the friend-zone after our first hook-up. It helped that after our hook-up, I started dealing with Zach. James tried to be respectful of our relationship, while expressing a desire to do ‘something’ with me in the future. I guess now, he didn’t have to be respectful.
While I waited for James’ response, I decided to take a shower. After a few minutes, I hopped out the shower and I threw on some boxer briefs. I took that opportunity to check out my phone and I saw that James had replied.
“We’re in business.” I thought to myself as I began to reply. The text exchange that ensued was exactly what I was expecting from James – once I told him that me and Zach weren’t coming to the picnic together, he found a way to flirt with me.
I was flattered, and to be honest, I found him to be attractive but I wasn’t entertained by the idea of exchanging head again. So, for now, I just planned on seeing James, meeting his friend and having a good time with them.
With that, I went to my suitcase and picked out some clothes. I didn’t feel like being ‘Super Greeky’ and wearing a bunch of fraternity letters so I chose a blue Nike shirt that hugged my chest/abs in the right places and some denim shorts. People would see the blue shirt and be able to guess my affiliation, which was more than enough to me. I completed the look with a pair of Navy Jordan’s and a Black baseball cap before deciding that I was content with my look.
I walked around the room to grab my wallet, my hotel key card and phone and I decided to leave. On my way downstairs, I scheduled an Uber Ride to the Morris Brown Campus (where the picnic was being held) and I began to make my way there.
I hopped out of my Uber and I could see the line was already packed to get into the picnic.
I contemplated doing the right thing and heading to the back of the line until I spotted James standing towards the front of the line talking to some light skinned pretty boy.
Without a second thought, I walked towards them and cut the line (which resulted in a ton of people complaining). Before I could sneak up on him, James looked over his shoulder and spotted me.“What’s good my nigga!” James said as he dapped me up. His friend nodded at me and acknowledged me as we hugged.
“What’s good my nigga!” James said as he dapped me up. His friend nodded at me and acknowledged me as we hugged.
“I’m good now that I’m here. What about you man?” I said as I pulled back from the hug.
“I’m better now that you’re here. Anyways, Andre this is my homeboy Troy, he’s an Alpha from my school.” James said. We both shook each other’s hands. I wasn’t sure if he was down, but Troy was pretty easy on the eyes. He had that little bit of ‘softness’ that I liked in my men.
“Nice to meet you man.” I said to Troy.
“Same to you man, I’ve heard a lot about you.” Troy said with smirk. In that moment, I could tell that he got down and something told me that him and James were more than just ‘homies’. I was sure that I’d figure that out at some point.
The three of us made small talk as we slowly waited to reach the check-in point. As we all talked, I couldn’t help but notice that James and Troy kept throwing each other these weird looks but I didn’t think anything of it.
As I stood with them, I couldn’t help but be turned on by this Troy guy. In a way, his aura reminded me of Zach’s. “If given the chance, I’d fuck him in a heartbeat.” I thought to myself as we finally reached the check-in point.
The three of us paid for our entrance, got our wristbands and we began to walk through the entryway to the field where the picnic was being held. As we rounded the corner, we saw hundreds of Greeks enjoying themselves.
Honestly, the Atlanta Greek Picnic Weekend was an opportunity for Greeks of all ages and background to come together and fellowship. It served as an opportunity to strengthen existing bonds between fraternity and sorority members, establish new relationships with Greeks from other areas, and make memories that lasted a lifetime. New Greeks (typically referred to as Neophytes) often came with their line brothers and sisters to ‘get the experience’. Me and my four line brothers came as a unit when we crossed last year and we had the time of our lives! I may not have come with my own line brothers this year (or Zach) but I still wanted to enjoy this.
We ordered some frozen lemonades and chicken wings from one of the food vendors and we began to walk around. On one side of the field, folks were crowded in front of a stage, where a stroll-off was scheduled to take place later. For now, there were random local artists performing and the crowd was packed. On the other side of the field, there were vendors and further behind that, there was an area dedicated to DJ’s playing music for Greeks to ‘stroll’ to.
The three of us were walking through the crowd when out of nowhere, I heard the intro to the INFAMOUS Stroll song, “Juvenile’s “Back That Azz Up”. As the intro faded in, I could see a crowd of my Blu & White family (fellow Sigma men and the women of Zeta Phi Beta) praying waiting for the bat to drop. I gave James and Troy a knowing glance before I ran over to my frat and sorors and began to stroll alongside them!
After a few rounds of doing the stroll, I was a bit tired, so I hugged it out with a few frat and sorors that I hadn’t seen in a minute. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Zach posted up by a tree alongside some other Gay frat that we both knew – Malcolm, Kory and Amare. I wanted to go over and say hello to the three of them, as they were cool but I didn’t want to be near Zach. I quickly decided to walk away before they called me over. I turned around and walked back to the tree were James and Troy were standing. The two of them were whispering amongst themselves. James looked up and saw me approaching and quickly ended their conversation.
“My bad, you know I can’t miss the opportunity to stroll to that song man.” I said, laughing. The two of them smiles.
“Of course man. But…we’ve been talking, it’s lowkey dead here. I think we’re going to back to our hotel and chill.” James said, throwing me for a loop. I knew they were friends, I didn’t realize that they were staying together.
“Where y’all staying at?” I asked. Right then, some girl shouted Troy’s name. He walked away to talk with her, leaving me alone with James.
“We’re staying at The Marriott.” James answered as Troy talked to the girl a few feet away from us.
“Oh, that’s what’s up. Damn…it hasn’t even been an hour and you’re ready to go? Man, y’all going to leave me by myself like this?” I said jokingly.
“Bro, it’s early, we may come back later. Plus, all this Blu & White? You wouldn’t be alone man.” James said as he leaned back on the tree.
“True, but Zach is currently with the few other people that I really fuck with and my chapter didn’t come so I’d essentially be by myself.” I said, folding my arms.
“Well…you could always come back and chill with us.” James said as he smiled. There was something suggestive about how he’d said that…with Troy gone, I decided to see where this could possibly go.
“What do y’all plan on doing?” I said, closing the distance between us.
James looked around to see how many people were around us, before speaking in a hushed tone. “Well, remember how I said I wanted to fuck around? Listen, me and you can’t really do anything together but we can do something with Troy. Hell, me and him freak on the low and we’ve been talking about you. I told him about your big ass dick and he wants to taste it. I think we should all go back to my room and see what happens.” James said, practically dropping a bomb on me. I wasn’t surprised to hear that Troy got down as much as I was surprised that he was interested in doing something with someone he’d known less than an hour.
I took a step and thought about it. I could see a bulge forming in James’ crotch area. As I think thinking it through, Troy walked back towards us and stood by James. James gave Troy a knowing glance.
“You ask him?” Troy said openly, which surprised me.
“Yeah, he ain’t made up his mind yet though.” James said.
This was crazy – James had said that he had something up his sleeve, but I wasn’t expecting THIS. Still, I knew that James was feeling me, and I figured that Troy was just an added bonus.
Before I could reply, I felt a hand grab my shoulder. I turned around and I saw Ryan, one of my older chapter brothers who lived in the area. He was an Attorney and worked for a Law Firm in Atlanta. He was a bit older, but he stayed around younger people, which explained why he was at the picnic.
“Frat, you cane into town and didn’t tell me?” he said as James and Troy gave us some space.
“My bad bro, I came up here with Zach. No one else from the chapter is here.” I said, bringing him in for a quick hug.
“I feel that. Well, I saw Zach earlier, we caught up. What are you doing today? Some of the chapter old heads are getting together for a barbeque this afternoon. You should come through.” Ryan said. I didn’t have much of an appetite since I’d already eaten here but I couldn’t turn down the opportunity to fellowship with older chapter brothers.
“Sure, I’ll come through later, just send me the address.” I said.
“Great. I’ll let everyone know that you’re coming. I’m about to get my old ass out of the sun and go set up.” Ryan said, pulling me in for a quick hug before he began to head to the exit.
James and Troy were almost immediately back at my side, wanting my answer about their proposal. I was tempted but I’d just made plans with frat. I figured I could go for a bit before heading to the chapter barbeque.
“So, are you coming back with us or no?” James asked.
“Well, I just made plans with my chapter old heads so…if I come through, it’ll have to be a quickie.” I said, trying to make this happen. My inner conscious wasn’t really sure if this was a good idea as I was literally less than three hours removed from being in a relationship, but then…fuck it. If Zach was out here, getting some while we were in Atlanta, why shouldn’t I?
“Sure, I’m down.” I said, finally making up my mind. Troy and James both instantly smiled and with that, we decided to leave and head towards their hotel room. I wasn’t sure of how this would go down, but I was ready to find out.
It seemed like in no time, we were back at James and Troy’s hotel room and the two of them immediately were all over each other. They left a trail of clothes from the entrance to the one of the two queen sized beds that occupied the hotel room. I stood back for a second, watching in awe as the two of them went at it.
James pushed Troy back on the bed closest to the window while stepping out of his shorts. Troy simply laid on his back and spread his legs. James took off his boxers and crawled onto the bed between Troy’s legs. James didn’t waste any time, lowering his face to meet Troy’s as the two of them began to make out. I slowly walked over to the bed, feeling my dick begin to get hard as fuck!
James broke their kiss and pulled back a bit. He kissed Troy’s neck then he lowered his mouth to Troy’s chest and he began to suck on his right nipple. Troy squealed out in pleasure as James attacked his other nipple.
“You been waiting on this shit all day, right?” James whispered.
“Hell yeah, nigga.” Troy whispered back to him. James smiled.
“You gonna let me get that dick wet though? We gotta put on a show for our visitor…” Troy said, cutting his eyes in direction. I’d been so caught up in a trance that I’d forgotten that I was supposed to be participating in this. With that, I began to unzip my denim shorts and remove all of my clothing.
“Yeah…we gotta give my homie a show, right?” James said as he laid on his back and spread his back. Troy rolled over and crawled between James’s legs as James hard dick pointed directly up towards the ceiling.
Troy wasted no time – he pulled James’s dick towards his pink lips, kissing the tip of the dick softly. He then began to sick on the head of James’ dick slowly, making James throw his head back. He took more and more of the dick into his mouth as James’ ragged breathing turned in deep moans. Troy was rubbing his balls with his left hand as he stroked James’ dick with his right hand. It wasn’t my dick in Troy’s mouth but hell, I felt like I could bust a nut just watching Troy work on James’ dick like that!
James grabbed the back of his head and moaned “Damn nigga, suck that dick!” I felt my dick throbbing in my hand as I began to slowly stroke on it.
Troy stopped sucking his dick and he and James switched spots so Troy could lay on his back. James then hooked his arms under Troy’s legs and raised them to his chest. Without warning, James dove his face into Troy’s asshole and began eating him out!
“Fuck!!!” Troy moaned as he threw his head back in ecstasy. James began to dart is tongue in and out of Troy’s pink hole, getting him wet. Just watching this shit had my mind blown and my dick ready for some action. That was it – I was done waiting.
“Lemme see what that head game is like…” I said to Troy as I walked over to the bed to join them. James continued to feast on Troy’s hole as Troy raised his face from the pillows as I now stood before him at the edge of the bed.
I stood there with my hands on my hips, looking down at Troy staring at my erection…! My dick
throbbed several times [noticeably], before Troy even reached up to grasp the hard shaft, aiming it at his opening mouth.
“Fuck!” I moaned to myself as Troy stroked the long hard 9” prick, glancing up into my eyes. I nodded down at him (urging him to proceed) before he finally closed his eyes and took the hard meat between his lips!
“Oh yeah…” I moaned, already liking the feel of having Troy’s mouth wrapped around my dick!
I stifled a moan as Troy continued to take more of my dick into his mouth. I fought the urge to force him to take my entire dick in his throat, as he was going as the pace that he was comfortable. I didn’t know him like that, so I didn’t want to get too rough.
I felt the head of my dick touch upon the back of his mouth! Troy took a moment to breathe [steadying himself], then opened his throat and allowed the dick to slide straight down!
“OH FUCK…!” I gasped, gripping the top of Troy’s head, burying his face in my crotch. Troy simply moaned around my dick.
“I didn’t know this nigga could deep throat!” I called out to James. James took a second to raise his face from Troy’s ass to respond.
“I know, right? That’s why this nigga is my favorite freak!” James said as he crawled off the bed. Troy continued to suck on my dick as James stepped away for a second to grab a condom and some lube. He rolled the condom onto his dick and crawled back onto the bed with the lube in his hands, clearly ready do more.
As Troy continued to suck my dick, James was behind him, preparing to fuck him! I watched James grab and spread Troy’s ass. From across the bed, I could see James pouring lube in-between Troy’s yellow cakes. As Troy slipped a finger into Troy’s asshole, Troy seemed unaffected. He continued to bob his head up and down on my dick.
“You ready baby?” James asked Troy, slapping him on his ass. Troy moaned (with a mouthful of dick), giving James the green light. With that, James lined up his dick up with Troy’s asshole and began to push himself into Troy.
I could feel Troy gagging onto my dick as James began to fuck him.
“Damn…” I whispered to myself as I watched Troy suck on my dick and get fucked at the same time.
I looked back down at my dick as Troy continued to damn near swallow it and I could begin to feel an orgasm coming.
“Keep sucking this dick…!” I said to Troy.
“You think his head is good, wait until you get up in his ass!” suggested James!
“His MOUTH is good enough…!” I said as my eyes were closed. I was enjoying back and forth feel of Troy’s suctioning mouth on my dick as I could feel the force of James’ thrusts pushing Troy forward.
“His ass is even better!” informed James, as I opened my eyes and looked at him…
“You know I got somewhere to be…!” I said, gripping Troy’s head even tighter as I started to rapidly fuck Troy’s face. I could feel my orgasm building up. I looked down at Troy and he was sucking this dick like a champ. I was pushing and pulling his head back and forth, making him deep-throat my dick with every stroke! Behind him, James was fucking him. Troy hadn’t complained once – he was the epitome of a freak.
I watched Troy reach underneath his own torso and grip his dick, beginning to stroke his own dick as James and I worked him over.
I was thrusting my dick into Troy’s throat when he swallowed my entire dick again, allowing me to fuck his throat without resistance or gagging. My nuts were slapping his chin with each thrust, which was the catalyst in sending me over the edge!
“Fuck, I’m about to cum!” I yelled, unable to stop fucking his throat and enjoy more of the blowjob
Troy tried to tighten his mouth around my dick, but I yanked my dick from his mouth and stroked my dick rapidly until the first spurts shot out across Troy’s pretty face! Troy stretched his mouth wide to recapture the exploding tip of my dick in his mouth. He managed to cover
the tip with his tongue just as the third spurt rang out, then quickly deep throated it to the root as the last 3 or 4 spurts shot directly down his throat!
“Damn, this nigga is really a freak!” I thought to myself as he sucked me dry. Troy sucked me dry, and without warning I heard James moaning from across the bed.
“I’m about to cum, fuck!” he grunted, his face scrunched up in ecstasy as he gave Troy one final push and seemed to unload in Troy’s ass. Troy allowed me dick to drop from his mouth as James finished cumming in him. I stepped back from the bed as the two of them fell into each other, resting on the bed.
“Damn…that shit was hot.” Troy said, rolling onto his stomach and resting his head on a pillow.
“Hell the fuck yeah…you took those dicks like a champ.” James said, grinning as he slapped James on the ass. I laughed at the two of them, before going to grab my clothes.
“Where are you going? You not staying for round two? I want to ride that dick.” Troy said, turned around just as I slid my boxers back on.
“He gotta go kick it with his chapter brothers, remember?” James say, raising himself up on his elbows and smiling.
“What he said. But I will say, the head was excellent.” I said as I raised my Nike shirt over my head and put it on. In no time, I was dressed and ready to go.
“Just like I told you it would be.” James said, grinning. James was a lot to deal with, but he was a real freak. It’s a shame that he was also a top because we had a great chemistry that would go unexplored.
As I was getting ready to schedule my Uber, I could see that Troy was already getting ready to take a nap and James wasn’t far behind him. I took this as my queue to leave and continue my day. I knew the frat were expecting me and I couldn’t wait be back in the company of Sigma men.
As I hit the elevator, something hit me. I realized that if Ryan had invited me to the Chapter Barbeque, he’d most certainly invited Zach at the picnic as well.
Damn.” I said, rolling my eyes.
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