I knew I would probably get fucked in college, but I was not expecting it would be quite like this. Let me tell you how the whole thing started…
I had been setting up in my room for the last couple of hours, putting up some posters and photos on my side of the walls, organizing my clothes in the tiny wardrobe I would have to share for the next few years and tidying everything up when my roommate showed up. It was something that had taken a lot of space in my mind lately, thinking about my new roommate, this strange guy with which I would be living with from now on, not knowing if we would get along or not, if I would maybe hate him on the spot or worse, if he would maybe hate me.
Turns out that should have been the least of my worries.
I was bending over my bed in the tiny dorm room folding some clothes when I heard a warm, youthful voice yelling, "Hey, roomie!".
I turned around and looked up to the door, just to see the most strikingly handsome guy I've ever seen in my life. He had straight, longish black hair, white skin with the hint of a fading summer tan and big, rosy lips, perfectly kissable, and was very tall, way taller than my medium height. His face was so proportionate and harmonious I bet it followed every mathematical rule of perfection, and his masculine jaw was smooth and sharp, almost as if it would cut my fingers if I touched it. He had green eyes and a youthful face, and he wouldn't look out of place on a Abercrombie Fitch catalogue or even, what the hell, a teen girl magazine. He had the looks of a male movie star, but at the same time I recognized the quiet confidence and humility of someone who maybe doesn't realize how beautiful they really are, or their effect on people, for that matter.
His body, tho, was out of his world. He was only carrying two big suitcases, one in each hand, so I had the perfect view of his big, defined biceps flexing and the sexy flow of exposed veins in his arms. His big arms had an incredible development for someone so young. In fact, his whole body maybe seemed to be directly carved out from stone by an ancient Greek god of erotic love.
He was wearing a short sleeved white Henley t-shirt that was tight on his muscular pecs, and I could see every detail of his perky, dim-sized nipples and 8 pack abs even from afar. The buttons of his Henley were open, showing a sexy expanse of tanned, jock boy chest, and the shirt was so ridiculously tight I bet it would ride up and expose his abdomen with any small movement he did. He wore beige khaki shorts, showcasing two muscular pairs of sexy legs and white sneakers. Just as I was ogling below his belt, I caught notice of what seemed to be a big, fat bulge in his shorts, so pronounced and forward that I couldn't help but think if this guys had actually shoved a big piece of salami down there.
I didn't have too much time to think tho, cause as soon as that teen stud had entered the room, he dropped his suitcases and jumped at me, giving me no time to react except for opening up my eyes wild and gasping when he engulfed me with his whole body and tackled me over on my bed, falling on top of me and hugging me by my sides.
"Oh my God dude, it's so good to finally meet you, you don't know how long I was waiting for this! I was so crazy about starting college and meeting my new roommate, I'm sure we're going to be great friends! I'm Jon, what's your name? I see you already…" he kept talking non stop while his huge body was pressed tight on top of mine, squeezing me with his huge arms every other time. He had nuzzled his face against my neck as he talked, and I went completely numb at the feeling of this sex god on top of me, huge hard body all warm and pumped up with joyful excitement, and I completely lost any sense of myself as he talked on and while pressed so close on top of me.
I couldn't control myself, so I let myself go and enjoy this nice moment, thinking if college meant getting slammed to a bed within minutes of meeting a hot jock, then sign me the fuck up for it. But then I felt it: the big, fat bulge this jock stud had in those shorts was completely pressed against my right thigh and I could feel everything. Oh God, it's big, warm and thick, and it feels so real it's almost as if he isn't even wearing any underwear. Just one thin piece of fabric between the smooth skin of my thigh and his big tube of meat. And now he's humping me, oh my God, up and down, up and down and I can feel everything and I'm going to get hard and -
"Okay, big guy, okay, move over, please? You're gonna suffocate me if you keep this up, come on!" I said, flushed on the cheeks and pressing both of my hands on his muscular chest, immediately impressed by feeling how hard it was and grazing his big, erect nipples faintly with my fingers. Oh God, it feels so good, I wish I could just pinch and suck on those big nipples, and… fuck!
He got up and took me me with him, and now we were face to face, him looking at me adoringly with a cute, goofy grin. He had perfect white teeth that I just wanted to suck on. Okay, who was this guy?
"Hey Jon, I'm Theo, nice to meet you" I said extending my hand to him. "That was quite a reception you threw me here, I don't remember ever being attacked like this when I met someone before in my life", I finished, still flushed.
"Oh, dude, I'm so sorry man! That's just me, my big bro keeps telling me I'm too big to keep invading people's space like that, but I'm a hugger, and you looked pretty huggable. Like I said, I'm Jon, Jon Fraser, I'm 18, I'm going to play football for the school's team and I'm your new roommate, so let's be best friends, yeah? Do you play anything? You look like a jock yourself, you're pretty fit man!"
With that he didn't give me anytime to think whatsoever, and he just started touching me on my shoulders, arms and chest, coping a feel of my muscles, as if assessing for himself if I was really a jock or not. His big hands all over my body were too much for me again and he was just so close that I could smell him, and fuck, now I noticed how good he smelled, young and masculine, a clean, citric smell, like sicilian lemons and salt water, so I just stood there and let him do whatever he wanted with me.
Well, if this fucking hot jock wants to touch me, I'm not going to be the one to stop him.
Eventually he stopped, and I figured he had finally put the idea on his head that I was a jock like him (which I was, but my sport was swimming, not football), and kept talking as he went to close the door, pick up his suitcases and start setting up his things, which I found so endearing. He quickly started a conversation, telling me fondly about his family and the farm where they lived, while I told him about my life in New York, where I came from. We had very different backgrounds, but he was easy to talk to, being humble and attentive to my questions and answers. I immediately decided I liked him.
From our conversation, I also figured out that Jon wasn't really bright, and that he had minimal knowledge of a lot of common sense concepts, or even everyday social skills, which explained the way he had greeted me. He had a pretty recluse life in his farm and small rural town, one which was thoroughly centered on sports and athletic performance, which was why he was not only a star football player in his home town but also an accomplished wrestler and a basketball jock. He seemed oblivious about most things and was, frankly, dumb about any subject that wasn't sports, and seemed as innocent as child. He didn't mention drinking, girls, parties or sex at any moment of our conversation.
But, like I said, I had decided to like him, if only for his wholesome, kind, goofy nature, and his killer looks, obviously. I was watching from my side of the room his muscles flexing and his big bulge flopping around while he set up his things, sitting on my bed, just enjoying the damn view. This guy definitely wasn't wearing any underwear.
He had his back to me while he was putting his clothes on our wardrobe, bending over a few times to fold them and to put them on the drawers, and I was transfixed on his big, muscular ass, barely contained on his shorts. When he turned over to grab some more clothes from his suitcases, which were now opened up on his bed, I raised my right hand to my mouth to silence a gasp.
Jon's bulge was obscenely outlined on his shorts, pressing forward like it wanted to just flop out and greet the world, and it was actually just about to do that, because his zipper had somehow opened fully, and from the opening in his shorts I could see the shadow of a huge, thick and soft cock laying there. His fat prick was so big it went all the way down his thigh, bulging on his shorts, so I couldn't see his cock head, just his massive length. Jon, apparently oblivious to it, didn't notice his fly was open and that he was giving me such a thrilling show.
I noticed the solitary button of his shorts had somehow opened as well, so I thought it would be merely a matter of time before the weight of his huge cock just pushed his shorts down and exposed his whole junk to me. The way Jon was excitedly moving around didn't help it, of course, and I saw his shorts were slowly slipping down on his legs with every movement of his. My theory about his tight Henley t-shirt proved correct, and with every jerk of his body the hem of it would ride up on his muscular torso and expose to me a few inches of ripped, sun kissed abs. He had perfect proportion and definition, and his flat stomach was smooth, so there wasn't any body hair obstructing my view. His shorts were slipping down more with every movement, and now I had a perfect view of his Adonis belt and the top of his crotch.
"Fuck", I thought, and couldn't help but palm my rapidly hardening dick in my shorts as I saw for the first time his small, trimmed pubes showing over the hem of his shorts, which were now so dangerously close from slipping down completely I held my breath in anticipation.
Jon still didn't notice anything, not realizing the button and fly of his shorts were opened and that pretty soon he would be naked from the waist down in our room. I tried to keep our conversation as I replied to whatever it was he was talking about, something about hoping the cafeteria would have good food, cause I couldn't take my eyes off the hot sight in front of me.
I sat there frozen for a few minutes, making conversation with Jon as much as my baked, lust-filled brain allowed. It was incredible how this big, muscle-stud was such a goof ball of a guy, never losing his naive excitement over things and talking as if he lived in a pink colored world. God, what a precious boy. I realized I was probably fucked at this point, so sucked in on his innocent personality and good looks. I was as fond of him as I was lusting for his body. My eyes were trained on the slow but sure movements of his slipping shorts, which had now uncovered his whole crotch, exposing his well trimmed bush and the first few inches of the fat monster barely hidden underneath. I wasn't sure what would happen next, the only thing I knew was that I would be there watching the whole thing.
As Jon was moving back and forth from his bed to the wardrobe, he picked a pair of sneakers from one of his suitcases, ready to put them inside the wardrobe as well, when it all happened, fast and in sequence. I could not have anticipated it when one of his sneakers slipped his fingers and fell down, bouncing two times on itself before landing at the foot of his bed. I didn't even think about it as I got up from my bed and went on my knees to retrieve it; the need to feel useful and helpful was automatic. I bent over and pushed my arm underneath his bed to catch it, Jon letting a little "Oops, sorry buddy, thanks for that", and when I moved my arm to give it to him, still on my knees right in front of the teen stud, his shorts finally gave and slipped down completely to his ankles, exposing all of his godly frame to me.
The first thing I noticed was the whipping sound of something thick and huge coming out and flopping in the air, just to then feel it slap me across the face and land there, resting on my nose and lips. I blinked twice in surprise to see that, in fact, Jon's big fuck stick had just slapped me across the face and it was just there, in front of me, warm, hot and heavy.
Fuck! The thing had to be at least 6 or 7 inches soft, cut and fat, with a big, pink cock head completely pressed against my shock opened lips. The second thing I noticed was Jon's inebriating smell, as clean, pure and wholesome as him, but with an undercurrent of musk and sexual pheromones that traveled straight into my brain and just froze me. I was shaking with lust, my head was foggy and I couldn't remember how to think or function properly in that moment. I opened my lips more to talk but I didn't know what to say, so my tongue slipped out uselessly and swapped a taste of Jon's meaty cock head, bringing it back to my mouth the taste of the most delicious boy I had ever seen or imagined in my life. Below his huge cock were a pair of equally impressive and smooth balls. Fuck me, the kid was made for sex. He looked like a proper porn star, all exposed like this, just for me.
With his shorts at his ankles, Jon's movements were restricted, so he didn't move. He stayed right there with his big dick pressed completely against my face and looking down at me on my knees, like a slut, eyes popped open in shock and looking back at him myself. He had a surprised look on his face about what happened but he seemed absolutely naive about any implications of the situation we were in, given the fact he did not do anything to take his dick out of my face. He chuckled.
"Ooh, shit, dude! I'm so sorry! I never meant to put my dick in your face, it's just those fucking shorts, man, ever since I bulked up senior year my clothes got so tight that my pants always seems to be popping buttons these days, making me naked! I swear, it's such a bummer! And back there in the farm we never had much money for new clothes, I was always getting hand me downs from my big bro, so this happens a lot, shit, so inconvenient! Anyway, meet Jonny, say hi to your new friend" as he said it kiddingly, his hips pushed forward a little, pressing his massive dick even harder against my face, and then I noticed he didn't even do it on purpose, he was just retrieving the sneaker from my hand. His cock pushed up on my face until it touched my forehead and then got down again, smacking me one more time in the lips and leaving a subtle trail of pre-cum on my face. Fuck, was his dick getting hard?
"Hum… It's, hum… glurph, it's okay, bro, just an, ah! Accident" I tried to mumble while in between his legs, enjoying being pressed against his crotch and inhaling as much of his sweet jock boy scent as I could.
"Dude, I can't even walk with my shorts down my ankles like this. Say, since you're already on your knees, can you give me a hand and push my shorts up, Theo, please?" He said innocently.
Fuck yeah, I can give you a hand stud, and a mouth, and an ass and…
"Sure" I tried to say against his cock.
Then things got even worse, or better for me, if I can say so myself, cause I was just about to realize how much of a clumsy boy Jon actually was. As I put both hands on his shorts and tried to push them up on his smooth, muscular thighs, destiny chose that exact moment to sprout what seemed to be a big cloud of hung, jock boy pheromones straight from Jon's cock into my nose, his powerful scent wafting inside my brain completely and turning my insides into mush. I lost completely control of my body as my head fogged again and lost my balance on my knees, making me fall back against my ankles. But I never lost my grip on Jon's shorts, so when I fell back I brought the big stud down on top of me, my head in between his legs and face close against his now half-hard cock.
I felt my head banging against the dorm floor as I fell back, aware of Jon's weight on top of me; fortunately, the big teen stud put his athletic prowess to the test and put both hands forward before he met the floor, arriving in a push-up position, crotch positioned perfectly in front of my face. During this whole accident, I had opened my mouth to grasp a shout when I felt several inches of thick, jock boy cock lodging itself perfectly down my throat. I groaned at the feeling of Jon's meaty dick inside my mouth, finally tasting him to the hilt, and just like that, in less than five seconds, Jon went fully hard inside my mouth, stretching my lips obscenely around his cock and taking all of my air out. I gagged and moaned, and I felt the pressure my pink, twink lips and mouth were exerting on Jon's cock travel all the way through his body, making him groan and tremble.
My mouth was stuffed full of what seemed to be at least nine or, hell, ten inches, of Jon's perfect, juicy boy cock. I was in fucking gay boy heaven!
"Fuck", I heard Jon grumble above me. He stayed silent for a few seconds, as if he too had lost any sense of himself, as I had, and his fat balls slapped against my chin and neck. I immediately put my hands on the curve where his thighs met his muscular ass cheeks, holding him gently, when Jon suddenly lowered his body towards my face, shoving his huge hard cock even deeper down my throat. He left it there for a few seconds and then pushed his powerful arms back to retrieve his dick from my mouth and end this marvelous confusion, but when I felt his numerous inches start to slip out of my mouth I immediately sealed my lips closely against his shaft, not letting him go anywhere.
"I'm so, so sorry Theo! Please don't hate me, bud! I swear I never intended to shove my big fucking prick in your mouth like that man, oh, what a scene! This is such a terrible mistake man, I'm so sorry for being such a klutz and falling on you like that, and worse, making you take all of my ten inches! Fuck! I can't fucking believe this happened with me again, man, I can't believe it, I'm such a mess, so clumsy! I haven't been here for even a couple hours and I'm already embarrassing myself like this again! And now my cock is stuck in your mouth and I can't get it out! My best bro Billy warned me against this, dude, he did, but here we are again, I guess" at that, the big stud slowly started doing real push-ups against my face, slowing getting down and shoving all of his thick teen meat all the way inside my throat, only to then come back to start it all over again.
He seemed lost on his own story: in his head this was all his fault, so he had to make it right. He kept talking as he pushed his dick in and out of my mouth, me doing my part to keep it tightly inside right before the point in which his inflated cock head would slip out of my lips. As he kept his back and forth motions, his body started to build up a rhythm slowly, going faster and faster. In just a few seconds, he would be fully fucking my face against the floor with his huge, hard cock, I could tell.
"You see, buddy, it seems by big dick is stuck in your throat, man, and no matter how many times I try to push it out, it won't budge. So try to breath nice and easy through your nose, yeah? Breath in when I push my dick and out as I take it back, like this, yeah bro! Oh fuck, your throat is so tight. You're just squeezing me so good… I see you're gagging a little bit. That's normal dude, don't worry, it's this fucking horse cock… I know this situation is terribly embarrassing for you and might seem terrible, but keep calm, I know exactly how to handle it!" As he talked, he had now perfected the rhythm of his dick inside my mouth, in an out, going faster by the minute and sometimes twisting around as if he was trying to discover uncharted territory inside my tight teen throat.
"The things is, bro, ah, fuck yeah, the thing is this has actually happened with me several times before, fuck. Yeah, I know, so embarrassing, right? But I'm such a clumsy idiot man. Back home, my best bro Billy seemed to get his mouth stuck around my cock at least once a week. Fuck, maybe even two or three times a week sometimes… He kinda looks like you, tho. Very cute, nice little body. I felt so bad every time one of these incidents happened with us, I felt almost like I couldn't look Billy in the face ever again! To think about the fact that my cock got shoved inside his mouth so many times, all ten inches of it… Fuck, man, and not only Billy, but with some other guys, too, but fuck, oh, ah, this is, hum, maybe a story for another time. It seems I'm always getting myself in those kind of situations, don't even know why, it's so fucking humiliating for me!" Jon was now breaking a sweat as he got serious on top of me, doing his push-ups perfectly like a young cadet in the army. I tried with all my might to pay attention to his story as his big hard cock slammed my throat harder and harder, almost taking me out with the pleasure of it all.
"So, after this happened a few times, me and Billy spent a lot of time talking about what we should do to handle this kind of situation if it ever happened again, so we found a solution for it. And it did happened again, Theo, over" THRUST! "and over" THRUST! THRUST! "and over, and over again "THRUST! THRUST! THRUST! THRUST! THRUS-
"So we had a lot of practice" he was panting now with the effort of doing his push-ups and fucking my face raw against the floor while telling his story, going so hard on me and pushing his massive dick so deep down my throat my head was banging back against the wood floor, making a "THUD" sound each time he speared me full of his huge jock cock. "And we agreed that, anytime that Billy's sweet, young mouth got stuck around my cock again, or, fuck, oh fuck, yeah, aaaah! Fuck! Or, for that matter, if any other guy's tight throat ever got stuck with my cock I would just fuck the guy's face hard, just like this, just as I'm fucking your face, Theo, fucking it so, so good, you take my dick so well, it's incredible, I would fuck it and fuck it and just ram my cock inside non stop until I fucking come inside, so my dick can finally get soft and we can maybe use my thick cum as lube! I always cum so much, so it always work's buddy! Oh yeah!".
Suddenly Jon stopped talking for a few seconds and just concentrated on skull fucking me to oblivion, the quick slaps of his big balls sure to leave red marks on my neck due to his speed and strength. My head was hitting back against the floor as he wrecked my face on his cock, slamming me all the way on it, thoroughly fucking my face. I was gagging, gasping and moaning all the same time, his big cock and my chest completely drenched with my spit. His cock was so wet with it that it made his job easier, thick shaft slipping smoothly inside. The combination of the small pain on my head and the sensational pleasure of being stuffed full with such a big, perfect dick like this was like the most powerful drug to me, and I was having little orgasms all over my body. I had already came, my shorts and underwear sticky with the proof, and I groped both his ass cheeks harder with my hands, pressing my knuckles deep on his smooth, firm skin, and pushing his cock back against my mouth, signaling to him I was good with this, good with his plan. Hell, I was absolutely loving what was happening.
"Here it is, Theo, are you ready? Are you ready, baby? I'm going to cum, dude, cum all the way down your throat, yeah, stuff you full with it. Take my cock dude, I think it will finally come out man! Take it! I'm coming, I'm fucking coming!" Jon shouted, holding himself up with one hand while his other one came down to my hair to hold me tight on his cock as he spurted jet after jet of the most delicious, juicy cum I had ever dreamed of tasting. He was all boy, all man, all healthy and strong for me. Just for me.
We stayed there for a few minutes, Jon taking his time milking his cock down my throat, giving me every little drop of his perfect cum, holding my face gently as he pumped his cock in and out a few times to make sure he had drained himself fully inside of me. When he was done, we stayed there still for a few more minutes, waiting for the big teen stud's cock to deflate so he could finally take it out of my mouth. I opened my lips, showing to him that the passage was clear, so he got down on his knees, legs spread on each side of my torso, and rested his steel hard ass on my chest gently, smiling at me. I smiled at him also, exposing to him what I knew was a mouth still filled with left over cum. Stud jock cum. Jon's cum.
He took his now half hard dick in his right hand and tapped it gently against my lips, as if congratulating me for being such a good pal during this whole ordeal.
"I'm so sorry, bro, I hope you can forgive me for this. I'll try to not let this kind of thing happen again, yeah?" He smiled softly, still gently slapping his cock head on my face.
"No way, Jon", I thought. I'm going to make sure this happens again, stud. I'll make sure this will never stop happening.
After Jon had accidentally fucked my face and covered me in what felt like a gallon of teen stud cum, he helped me getting up and took me to the little bathroom in our room (we got very lucky when our uni were assigning dorm rooms). And thank God for that, cause I don't know how I would be able to leave the room for the showers with a face full of cum just minutes after coming to college. Well, the cum part was a victory for me, of course, not the part where a great number of strangers would catch me like that.
After cleaning up, we chatted the whole afternoon away in our room, and I found myself loving Jon the more time I spent with him. Taking away the fact that the beautiful stud was as dumb as a bag of rocks, he was sweet, loving and very funny. I couldn't help but amuse myself whenever I threw a reference at him and he didn't catch it, his sculpted face looking curiously at me as if he was trying to solve an incredibly complex math problem. And it didn't hurt that Jon kept himself scantily clad the whole time he was in the room with me, now wearing small orange shorts that seemed old and loose on him, always falling down his hips and exposing the top of his pubes and the beginning of his thick cock. More than once he forgot to raise the shorts up again after it slipped all the way to his calves and I got many glimpses of his huge, soft cock, and every time he flashed me he would let out a little "oops" and give me a sexy, innocent smile, as if that hadn't happened many times before.
I was also burning inside with how touchy-feely Jon was. He was always touching me, rubbing my arms, neck and pecs, messing up my hair or just entering my personal space so completely I could feel his hardened, muscle body pressing up against me. Every time he passed by me in our room to do something he preferred to take the path in which he would have to press his whole body against mine, and every time I could feel his fat, pronounced bulge humping against various parts of my body. Shivers would go up and down my spine every time he did that, and this happened lots of times. It was like the small dorm room wasn't enough for Jon's huge frame, and he was taking so much space that he had to press himself against me every time he passed me by. He never acknowledged this or asked to be excused, as if the contact was super normal. He was totally oblivious to what he was doing and how hot and feverish with lust it made me.
We ate dinner together that night at the cafeteria, and the conversation between us never seemed to end. Jon was very easy to talk to (and to look at, too), and his bubbly, good boy personality was infectious, cute and sexy at the same time for me. Almost as if he was still a developing teen in a huge, muscled man's body.
While we were having dinner and talking excitedly about some of ours hobbies (mine was reading books while his were obviously outside sports), I felt a presence coming up behind me at our table, and the shadow from whoever it was was so long that engulfed both me and Jon. Jon was telling me something about the school's football team when his eyes looked up to whoever had come behind me and his face opened up in a big grin, and he spoke as if encountering an old friend: "Teddy! What's up, bro?".
Jon quickly got up on his side of the table and leaned his body towards me, extending out his right arm for a handshake with the newcomer, Teddy. At the same time, I turned my body around to take a look at the guy and greet him as well, but in that very moment many things happened at the same time.
What I didn't know before turning my head around was that this guy, Teddy, was a big motherfucker, as big as Jon, tall and muscular like he only lived for playing football and lifting weights at the gym. He was so tall that his crotch was exactly at my eye level, and when Jon leaned towards him, hand extended for a shake, Teddy did the same thing, at the same time I turned around to look at him. The result? I smashed my distracted face right up against Teddy's fat, ample crotch.
The first thing I noticed was the feeling of Teddy's jeans against my face, and underneath it, the slow pulsing of a monster that was probably the same size of Jon's huge cock, if not bigger. From the feeling of it, Teddy also didn't wear underwear and his fat, long cock was pushed down the right leg of his jeans, right where my nose and mouth ended up pressing. My lips automatically sealed against his clothed, enormous cock head, and I mumbled a small noise in complaint to let this giant jock know that he had my face in between his legs, right against his soft, monster cock!
The smell was pleasant, of recently washed denim, with an undercurrent of clean, male musk behind it, right where Teddy's thick, fat cock was pressing all over my face. I could feel the whole big length of it, because he did not wear underwear just like Jon, and his crotch looked as stuffed and fat as Jon's did. I could bet that Teddy walked cock first anywhere he went, his stuffed crotch paving the way for him and letting every one know that he was, indeed, a very hung stud.
Not only was my face pressed hard against Teddy's seemingly huge, clothed cock, but he was know shaking Jon's hands enthusiastically, with his body leaning towards my face, and both jocks were now talking excitedly about the upcoming football practice - I gathered Teddy was also a player at the team and that he had met Jon online before coming to college, just like me. They kept talking with each other and shaking hands far longer than it was necessary, and for some instants both jocks completely forgot that I was sitting there, face full of huge jock cock. They were so engrossed in their conversation that Teddy humped and grazed his fat crotch all over my face as he laughed and hollered at Jon's comments, and I felt myself starting to burn with desire getting face to face with my second big jock cock of the day. What the fuck was happening?
Finally Teddy stepped back from me and I was unfortunately freed of his mega cock, and I noticed Jon had just mentioned me to Teddy and was making the introductions. Teddy looked down at me for the first time from all of his tall stature and I finally took a good look at him. The guy was hot as fuck, with the same All American boy look Jon had, all ripped muscles, a handsome, model-esque face, with big, innocent blue eyes and short blond locks. His skin was white but tanned, as if he were always outside, and his smile was sexy enough to make my legs tremble, even though I was still sitting. I could tell just by looking at his face that he was absolutely oblivious to the fact that I just had a face full of his monster cock seconds ago. Why were jocks so freaking dumb?
He extended his hand for me to shake, and as I was just extending mine, another jock down in the cafeteria hollered a playful insult at Teddy (another jock from the football team, I gathered) and at that exact same time Teddy seemed to forget about the introduction, because he took a step forward in my direction and perked his body up to scream his response (Only if you suck my dick first, Adam!), and that's when my extended fingers, who were aiming for his enormous hand, went straight to Teddy's crotch and engulfed the long, thick girth all at once.
Oh, fuck no!
It took a moment for Teddy to realize what happened, but after he stopped his banter with his jock friend, he looked down at me just to find my hand plastered to his fat crotch, holding his huge dick with my fingers and feeling his warmth and slow pulsing. The sight of Teddy's cock was now absolutely obscene, cause my hand just made his dick look more and more discernible trough his jeans. I could now see the full shape of his big cock head. I felt my mouth filling up with saliva, and for a few moments we all just looked at each other, confused, while my hand was still on Teddy's clothed cock, as if I was groping him.
"Teddy, you dirty pervert, is that how people greet each other where you came from? Stop pushing your horse dick agains my roomie's hand!" Jon exclaimed, joking.
Teddy seemed confused for a few seconds (his dumb brain processing Jon's words, no doubt) and then he blushed furiously, only to then start laughing with Jon, and instead of stepping back or taking my hand away from his crotch, he just left it there and started shaking with laughter, as if he didn't mind in the least my hand on his admittedly huge family jewels.
That's when I felt Teddy's prick starting to pulse and grow - oh fuck, the big stud was getting hard as he laughed with Jon -, but then I was saved by Teddy himself, who, after coming down with the laughs, pressed my hand on his crotch even more with his own enormous hand, talking something about a "Dick greet!". I was too horny to listen. When they finally stopped, I hurriedly pushed my hand down and turned towards Jon, not without taking a glimpse first at Teddy's crotch. It looked more stuffed than before for sure, and his cock was now snaking down his right leg, huge, thick and getting hard by the second. I just gulped.
"So, roomie, this is Teddy, he is our reserve quarterback. A very care free guy, as you just noticed. We met online before classes started, he's actually on his sophomore year here. Can't wait til practice starts, dude!" Jon said excitedly.
We managed to struck a conversation about the college for a good twenty minutes, Teddy never leaving my side and still standing, tenting crotch right at my eye level. The stud didn't look the least fazed that he had a huge erection right in front of my face in the middle of the cafeteria, and that said erection wasn't very conspicuous due to sheer size of the cock hiding inside his jeans, but Teddy seemed to be as simple and dumb as Jon was, if not worse. But he was as cool and fun as Jon was too, and I found myself increasingly liking him as we talked. He seemed to like me as well, asking me many questions about myself as his hard dick throbbed inches from my face.
After this interesting encounter with Teddy, we went back to our rooms to get ready for sleep, and Jon went inside the bathroom for a shower. He left the door open, as if he didn't mind me going in and out of the bathroom at any time, or me ogling his hot, naked body. I couldn't see much due to the steam, anyway.
When he left the shower, I had to do everything in my power to keep from staring at him too much, cause he just came out of the bathroom naked, big, fat dick swinging and his Adonis body all on display for me. He stayed like that for many minutes as we talked and he organized his stuff, and when we were about to get under our covers after I took my shower (a cold one), he just slipped to bed without clothes on, saying he was used to sleeping naked since forever, and hoping I wouldn't mind.
Seriously?
I was feeling warm and sleepy, my bed was warm and cozy and my breathing was slow and relaxed. But there was something over me, something big, like a tower or a tree, and my head was getting slapped by a thick, heavy…
Cock.
I opened up my eyes slowly, blinking to the darkness of our room. There was something - someone -, no, Jon, hovering above me, and his huge, thick cock was right above my face, slapping it every so often as he struggled with something on the wall against my bed. What the hell?
I turned my eyes up to see that Jon was busy trying to open the window right beside my bed, which looked decidedly shut, as if nothing would make it open, and Jon was still naked, like he was before he went to bed, my face in between his muscular legs and his big cock still slapping my face incessantly. He seemed totally oblivious to the fact that he was spanking my face with his huge cock as he struggled with opening the window, and when I opened my mouth to question him, "Hey, Jon, wait dude, what are you doin… HUMPF!" his entire soft, humongous dick entered my mouth, and I immediately sealed my lips against the base of it.
Then Jon finally noticed that I had woken up, and had, again, a mouthful of his perfect jock cock. Remembering what Jon had told me the day before about what we should do if his huge dick ever got "accidentally" stuck inside my mouth again, I couldn't pass on the opportunity the dumb stud presented to me, and I just started sucking the teen jock's cock all the way from his fat cockhead to his base, being careful to not let it pop out of my mouth, so I could keep the façade of having my mouth "stuck" on his prick.
And that was exactly the conclusion the dumb stud had when looking at my bulging eyes looking at his ripped body above me, gagging on his huge, thick cock.
"Oh fuck, sorry roomie, sorry! Good morning dude, I was just trying to open this fucking window here cause the room felt a little hot during the night, you know, and my body is always warm, and I thought that if I just climbed over you and opened it quick it would be okay, but this fucking window is stuck and I'm here for a long time now, actually forgot I was naked the whole time, so sorry dude, and now my fucking horse dick is stuck inside your tight throat again… FUUUCK!" He screamed, cause by know I was just suctioning his mighty dumb jock cock with all my ability, feeling it hardening in seconds to his glorious, full, thick ten inches.
"Fuck Theo, you're so fucking smart, buddy! The moment my dick got stuck in that sweet mouth of yours you immediately started sucking my dick like a pro, and that is just the second time you get stuck with this monster inside your mouth! Talk about efficiency, dude! The more you suck, more moist my dick will get and the hornier I'll be, so I can dump this pent up load inside this tight throat of yours and get soft, so I can finally take my dumb dick out of your mouth! Smart as hell, dude! You're a pro at this: I bet we won't have much trouble getting my dick out whenever it get stuck inside your mouth again. Now just stay still, dude: I'm gonna grab your hair for a little bit just so I can fuck your face hard, okay?" He said innocently.
My body was so hot I could burst!
I nodded at him the best I could, gagging a little on his huge, ten inch cock, while Jon used both of his big hands to grab my head by my hair and start slamming my face hard. I immediately seized my chance and used both my hands to grope Jon's manly, muscular and round asscheeks - his ass was as hot and perfect as he, carefully sculpted by years of sports and weight lifting. I used both hands to grope the whole extension of his big, smooth melons, also applying some force on it to just make his long, fat cock go even deeper inside my twink throat. I could feel Jon's plump balls hitting my chin softly each time he slammed his hips down on my face, making me take the whole of his monster cock inside my mouth and throat. I was feverishly using my tongue to slurp and lick all that I could of his impressive length, my eyes large and wide open looking straight at him as I just gobbled down the most delicious, perfect cock I had ever had in my life. I was in paradise.
For long minutes we stayed just like that, looking at each other intently as Jon fucked my mouth mercilessly, his huge, muscular arms holding my bed's headbord with force as his hips did all the job in thoroughly ravishing my entire face with his monster cock. My face was dripping with the saliva running out of my mouth and his dick juices, and I could feel my pillow getting extremely wet on both sides of my face. All the while I was shamelessly groping Jon's big ass and using my hands to make the teen stud fuck my face harder, faster, to make him make me take his entire ten inch cock like the little nasty slut I was. I was so grateful for the dumb jock roommate I got, so innocent but so eager to fuck, even if for the wrong reasons.
"Yeah, Theo… TAKE… MY… FUCKING… COCK! Fuck yeah, take that cock, the more you take it, the faster we will be able to get it out dude, don't fear… oh yeah, your throat is so good, dude, you're gonna make my cum, get ready, it's going to be a big load, all down your throat… TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD, ROOMIE!" Jon finally shouted, never stopping his now desperate hip motion as he absolutely destroyed my face with his cock, like an absolute madman.
Then, I felt it: jet after jet of pure teen stud cum, each one bigger and thicker than the last, and he never stopped fucking my face through it. In the end, he must've cum at last six or seven times inside my mouth, and the amount was so absurd it was leaking from every corner of my lips and dripping down my face and neck, pooling at my pillow. Jon kept his immense cock inside my throat as he slowed down his movements, but still making slow, fucking motions, as it he was brushing the inside of my throat and mouth with his cock. He lowered his head in between his arms and I could feel him panting above me, perfect, ripped body all hot and warm, with a light sheen of sweat. He then took his dick out when it had become soft enough, and he slapped it fondly and gently on my lips as if thanking me for a job well done after his dick got "stuck" inside my mouth once again.
"Jeez, Theo, you're getting good at this, man! I think I don't ever need to worry about you getting my dick stuck inside your mouth again, you clearly have everything under control if that happens again. Considering how clumsy I am, man, don't be surprised if it's at least a daily occurrence around here between us! It's just personal experience dude: I can't tell you how many times my best friend back home, Tommy, got his pretty little mouth stuck around this horse dick… and some other guys, too… anyway, don't want to bother you with that. Thanks for being such a sport!" He said sweetly as he climbed away from me, as if fucking someone's face by accident everyday with a huge teen cock was a perfect normal occurrence.
"Fuck, dude, look at the time! We need to hurry up and take a shower, we have first period together today, remember? Come on, roomie, come on, shower with me!" he said, and I couldn't even finish registering everything that had just happened (including the fact that I had cum again in my underwear during the whole ordeal with Jon) when the stud just pulled me up, stripped me down to nothing and shoved me inside the bathroom with him, not without complimenting me on my body first: "Oh wow, Theo, who would've said you have such a tight little body hidden underneath your clothes, buddy? Great definition, man! Hot legs, calves, and don't even get me started on that hot, plump ass: it's sexier than most girls I know! Dude, you're hot!" He said with no shame, slapping me in the ass when he talked about it, and I could feel his hand lingered there longer than anywhere else he touched me.
With his huge hand on the small of my back, dangerously close to my smooth ass crack and tight hole, Jon led me to the showers and just opened up the shower head with me in front of him, talking non stop the whole way about his expectations for our first class of the semester and asking me my thoughts on the teachers we would have and school activities we could participate in.
The whole showering with Jon was another hellish, erotic disaster in itself, cause I got hard immediately when he bumped his enormous, muscular body against my back (which was all the time), which also meant he had his huge cock encased between my sweet bum cheeks the entire time we were showering, and it was just a matter of time before Jon got a little hard himself, his slippery, fat prick dancing against my asscheeks. Sometimes when we moved together his huge hard cock would bang right against my exposed, smooth asshole, his fat cock head pressing insistently against my tight opening, as if greeting my anal insides and asking for entrance, a little pressure here and there making everything so torturously hot I was almost begging Jon to just spear me then and there with his big cock and to fuck me so hard I would pass out.
Things got even more difficult for me when Jon turned me around to face him, saying he needed me to press my body close to him so he could reach around me to wash my ass and crack (oh, God, fuck!). His huge hands started working my ass with care as he soaped and groped me, and I was looking adoringly into his perfect, wet face as he had his way washing my down there. My eyes grazed down his powerful, muscular neck to his perfectly defined chest and man tits, and I could not resist anymore. The sight of his tanned, muscular chest and perfect pink nipples was too much for me, and I surprised even myself when I just leaned down towards Jon's chest and engulfed his hard, pointy pink nipple inside my mouth and started sucking it immediately.
But I could never anticipate Jon's reaction to that: the dumb stud just started laughing like an amused child, saying I was such a prankster motherfucker wanting to tickle him like that, how did I know that he's so very ticklish in his chest and nipples? He grinned and laughed and smiled at me as I devoured his pecs, pushing my tongue out to lick all around his areola and using my tongue to flick and tease the hell out of his pointy, erect nipple. I then encased my lips all around it and started to suck it in earnest, just as I'd done to his huge cock moments before. Said cock was hard and throbbing against my own as I went to town on Jon's nipples, going from one to the other like a starved man, and the whole time Jon kept laughing and chastising me as his big hands stayed on my ass.
"You want to tickle me, huh, little bitch? I'll show you what's REALLY ticklish!" He said, and one second later I felt Jon's big hands spreading my asscheeks and his fingers going straight towards my smooth, tight pink hole, teasing, slapping and touching it just like he would do to a pussy, and I moaned immediately against Jon's meaty left pec, which made the dumb stud just groan with clear pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, you like that, huh? So you're ticklish in your ass, dude? Bet it feels really good when I spread your hole around just like this with my fingers, oh fuck yeah your mouth on my pec feels good too, don't stop, Theo, let's tickle each other together, buddy! This is so much fun! Do you like it when I slap your little hole like this, with two fingers (OOHH, HMMM, FUCK, I moaned)? And what about three fingers? Feels nice, right? Fuck dude, your ass is so big I'm having trouble spreading your ass cheeks with just my left hand, that's a grade A booty you have here! Here, let me rub your hole gently like this, bet you're gonna like it this way too, me just feeling all over your ass lips, your tight hole feels a lot like a pussy, dude…. HA, a boypussy, that's what you have in between your ass cheeks! How's that?" He was laughing dumbly at his own jokes.
You won't be surprised to know that that was the exact moment I started screaming with lust as I came, came and came right up against my dumb, jock roommate's perfect body, mouth blabbering against his delicious pecs.
"You taste so good, bro".
"Hmmm…" was all I could say as Jon licked the side of my neck sensually, like I had hot chocolate dripping from my body. For anyone looking from the outside in, that's what it most probably would look like: as if I was some rare and exotic delicacy and Jon was intent on licking, slurping and tasting every inch of bare flash he could find.
"You like this, huh?" He whispered even more hotly against my ear, as the tip of his nose grazed the hairs at the back of my head and his teeth bit my earlobe. His head went lower on my body, the tip of his nose and lips barely grazing my skin as his face became level with my left, pink nipple. The little nub was hard and pointing straight up, as if expecting the mouth that a few seconds later sucked it whole.
"Jon, FUCK!" I just moaned shamelessly, eyes closed and head thrown back as Jon went to town on my nipple, sucking it hungrily and occasionally biting it gently, which sent tingles all the way down my spine right down to the center of my tight little hole, which Jon had conveniently started calling a "boypussy" ever since our fatal tickling session in the shower.
He seemed obsessed with it, my pussy, that is, using every single chance he got when we were together in our room to see it and, to my increasingly pent up horniness, touch it. He couldn't believe how tiny, pink, smooth and tight my hole looked, so very much like a pussy (in Jon's dumb mind, at least) that he just took it upon himself to call my hole a boypussy and never stopped, thinking it was some brilliant joke he concocted himself and of which he was evidently proud of.
I didn't get how this could be funny at all, cause every time he mentioned my boypussy, asked me to let him take a peak at it or just outright touched it just made me even more crazy to just have that dumb fucking stud mounting me like a beast and pounding my ass away like there was no tomorrow.
And yeah, he was looking and touching my hole a lot alright: ever since he discovered I'm supremely ticklish (I'm actually just into him, can't he just fuck me already?), there was nothing that amused Jon more in the world when we were alone in our dorm room than to just pounce at me and make me cry with how much he would tickle me, his huge, studly, warm body pressed hard against me, all ripped muscles and his (always) hard cock bumping against my legs, hips and ass as I tried to escape him.
But it wasn't enough for Jon to just tickle me to death whenever he felt like it: he put firmly into his thick, dumb brain that I had a boypussy and that that was the place I was the most ticklish in my entire body. And that's how pretty much every tickling session we now had would always end up: with his hands on my ass, holding my smooth, fat cheeks apart as he teased, slapped, fingered and touched my horny little hole, all the while talking so dirty to me that I would sometimes cum just due to the absolute filth Jon's mouth was spewing. But when I say filth, I don't mean ordinary dirty talk, as you would maybe find in a gay porn movie, but Jon's innocent, gullible version of dirty talk, which was mostly him asking me if I liked when he tickled me in my tight boypussy in a sporty, playful manner devoid of any malice, which frankly just made the whole thing even hotter for me.
I could tell that for Jon this was all an enormous joke, an opportunity for him to act out and be a tease, and to have bonding time with his "bro", his roommate. But the way every tickling session would always end up with me naked, legs spread like a whore, either on all fours or with my knees against my chest while my hot jock roommate had his way with my tight little hole was slowly making me crazy.
Jon has since became obsessed with my ass (which he frequently praises as "perfect" and "fucking hot"), obsessed with my hole ("your little boypussy is so beautiful and tight, Theo") and specially obsessed with how sensitive and ticklish he found my hole to be ("Fuck dude, the way you're rolling your eyes behind your head right now and just cumming non-stop while I'm finger banging this pussy is just so cool!"), and I was equally obsessed with everything involving him, obviously.
The difference was this stud was so fucking dumb and naive he didn't see any problem in what we were doing and didn't even think of it as sexual at all, even though I always came profusely at the end of our play sessions and his huge cock was always at full mast during the whole ordeal and after (I guess the right question here would be when Jon's cock was NOT hard, to be fair, the motherfucker always seemed to sport a hard on).
Jon was absolutely oblivious to all the pretty obvious sexual undertones and repercussions of our "tickling sessions", just seeing it as mere games bros played together or bonding time between two roommates who enjoyed each others company a lot. If either of us happened to get hard and cum buckets as a result of our shenanigans, that was merely proof that what we were doing was certified fun, as the dumb stud seemed to think.
And to be honest, Jon's obliviousness just made everything even sexier for me, and that was because Jon wasn't only oblivious to social cues and situations, but he seemed to not have any ide of how handsome, sexy and hot he was. He didn't seem to have a clue about his sex appeal and his irresistible manliness, nor did he acknowledge the fact that he was a total horse-hung hunk that everyone around him wanted to get fucked by. Girls and guys routinely flirted with the big dumb stud, just to see their attempts at flirtation get completely lost on the corn-fed, big dicked jock (to my absolutely amusement, of course).
And after many times in which I ended up laying spread eagle like a perfect slut on one of our beds, hole wet and twitching with want while Jon worked on my ass like he was an anal connoisseur until I came, Jon put in his head it would be even more "fun" if he could find more interesting ways to tickle me, with me being so sensitive to his touch and all, and that's how he ended up licking me all over and sucking on both my nipples like a fucking madman.
And yeah, that's right: the dumb stud just decided he would now "tickle" me with his tongue just to see me squirm because of how sensitive I really was.
How could I say no to that?
While I was already stripped bare, Jon was still wearing his flimsy, almost transparent and very tiny orange shorts, which he wore so much around our dorm room that it had already became a classic for me, cause the shorts did absolutely nothing to hide Jon'a humongous cock, either soft or hard. The shorts were, skimpy, old and loose, and most times Jon's small, trimmed pubes would be showing because the small piece of fabric had the sexy tendency of always falling down Jon's perfect hips, exposing his crotch and giving me glimpses of his huge cock here and there while he walked around our room.
But right now, of course, Jon's tiny orange shorts were bursting at the seams trying to contain his ten inch monster cock, which was fully hard, dripping wet and pulsing so much inside the fabric I could see it move up and down, while Jon finished lapping my nipples and went lower on my abs, tracing them softly with his big, wet tongue.
"You're not very ticklish here on your hips, bro… and I have tortured those nice pink tities of yours already…" he said while grazing his lips and tongue on my hips now, both of his hands holding the top of my thighs. "I think I might just go… directy to… YOUR FAT ASS!" he screamed as he suddenly gripped my thighs firmly and pushed them over me, spreading both my legs apart and pushing my knees until they were both on either sides of my face, my round, jock butt all open, exposed and delivered to him.
I could picture in my head how my ass is looking right now, all smooth, firm and bubbly at the same time, with my tiny, pink hole pulsing from time to time while facing Jon's hungry, horny gaze.
"AHA! And here it is, Theo's tight little boypussy" he said amusingly as if I wasn't even there. "Looking good as always, little pussy. And also looking very playful and ticklish today. I bet you wanna play, huh? Do you want some fingers? Maybe a slap here and there, like the naughty little pussy you are? Or maybe you'd like some of…".
The world seemed to stop for 2 seconds, and right after, that's when I felt Jon's long, wet tongue licking from my balls all the way down my asscrack, taking it's time to really spread out on my hole and to just lick it open like only a fucking stud like Jon would do.
Then a funny thing happened: I was looking right into Jon's eyes in the exact moment his tongue made contact with my hole, with me holding my knees against my chest and Jon's face right in front of me, only the top of his nose visible as his face was buried in my asscrack.
And when the dumb jock's tongue licked my hole for the first time, it was like a light switch turned inside Jon's air filled brain, as if my hole not only looked like pussy but tasted like pussy, too. And I saw when Jon's eyes almost bugged out of his face when he reached that conclusion, cause right after he started to eat me out like I was his last meal.
SLURP! SLURP! SLURP! SLURP! SLURP!
"Jon, what the fuck! Fuck, dude, you're ah, a… you're licking my hol… my pussy, my boy-, boy-pussy, dude, what are you doing, OH MY GOD, dude… this, this is… dude, oh yeah, that feels so good, don't stop! Lick that fucking hole, you dumb stud, you fucking brainless jock!" I yelled nonsensically, rolling my eyes into the back of my head as both my hands grabbed Jon's soft hair and pushed his face harder against my asscrack, where he was going to town on my tight hole.
But Jon seemed to be on a whole other world, one in which only eating ass mattered: if you had asked me in that moment, I would have told you that Jon ate ass for a living, because he was simply DEVOURING me. I could feel how he opened all of his mouth to circle the entirety of my tiny little hole with his lips, just to then suck and prod incessantly with his tongue my tight, pink ring.
I was absurdly wet at this point with how much spit Jon was dripping on my hole and asscrack with his ass munching, his eyes now closed as he focused solely on eating me out. He used his huge hands to grope and spread my asscheeks even harder, letting me know he wasn't satisfied just yet, he wanted as much of my hole as he could get.
I can't tell you how long Jon stayed there holding me down and breaking me apart with his expert tongue without coming up for a breathe of air; despite being dumb as a bag of rocks, Jon was an expert in all things related to sex, apparently, and he was a consummate ass eater. It was as if the only two things Jon was good at were playing sports and fucking, and ever since I met him I had gladly been on the receiving end of the later talent.
Well, I couldn't have hoped for anything better than this.
As Jon licked, slurped and just about had my tight pink pucker for dinner, I was doing my best to keep my legs spread apart, ass up in the air and knees firmly against my chest, to give the hung stud the best access he could have to my ass, not even remembering anymore this was just supposed to be a "tickling session" between bros and that the "tickling my hole with his tongue thing" was just supposed to be a joke, a tease.
I was surprised with how strong and masterful Jon's tongue was, because he varied his moves as he ate me out expertly; sometimes he would lick my hole, then he would just spread out his tongue against it, to then stab my insides with the point of his tongue as if he was hell-bent on touching my prostate with it.
After what felt like a long time of Jon's oral ministrations on my hole, he finally came up for air, looking at the me as a string of drool connected my now drenched hole to his equally drenched mouth and chin. He grinned at me fabulously like a child who was indulging in its favorite play and just said: "Dude, I never thought tickling you with my tongue would be this fun! Your boypussy just tastes so good, I can't stop, I don't wanna stop!".
And then he just dove his face right back down on my hole again.
After that it didn't take me that long to cum; I was crushing hard on Jon anyway and the way he was eating me out was just making it impossible for me to keep going any further with this ruse. By then Jon had already flipped me on my stomach and was eating me out from behind.
I had my face smashed against the bed and my ass high in the air, both of Jon's huge, strong hands spreading my asscheeks to the maximum. The feeling I had was that Jon had his entire face shoved inside my ass as he continued to rim me like a madman in the same rhythm as when he started.
Those final moments were a blur for me, I can't really tell you when exactly I came or what Jon did that made me cum, but when I came to my senses, I felt my dick dripping with warm, thick cum. I was panting heavily and had droplets of sweat all over my body, especially on my back. Jon was now standing on his knees behind me on the bed, panting hard too from all the ass eating he'd just done, tiny shorts shoved down to his knees and his huge, throbbing 10 inch cock pulsing with want right in front of my face.
"Dude, we really got carried out this time, huh? What a fun sesh! I love those bonding moments we have together in our room, Theo, I really do. I liked you from the moment we met and I've wanted to tell you for some time now that I really want you to be my best friend. Will you be my best friend, Theo? We could do stuff like this all the time, I mean, just me and you hanging out, bonding, joking and teasing with each other like real bros. What do you say?" He looked at me with hope in his eyes, that huge hard cock coming dangerously closer to my face.
"Jon, I, I-, I'd love to…"
"Shit, dude, fuck, I spent so much time with my face shoved far inside your sweet ass I forgot to check the hours and I'm fucking late for my evening class! Dude! DUDE!" he said in a desperate tone, both of his hands now on top of his head in dramatic fashion.
"Jon, relax man, you have plenty of time left to get ready for class, I don't know why you're getting this desperate" I scoffed.
"Dude. DUDE. I know I have plenty of time till class, but how can I go to fucking class with this massive boner? And with how horny I'm feeling right now, I'm pretty sure I'll have to empty my big balls AT LEAST twice to make sure Rex here is tamed enough to get inside a jockstrap", he told me as if the solution to this particular problem of his was just IMPOSSIBLE to solve.
As he talked, his huge and perfect hard cock flexed for me like a cobra dancing to the flute.
Jon was dumb as fuck, but not dumb enough to not caress my hair as I literally shoved his enormous ten inch cock down my teen throat to help milk him (yeah, twice) before his class.
Me and Jon had found a nice rhythm of living together, and we were closer than ever. We were great friends and I always helped the big, hunky stud with his classes whenever he asked me, and we had hitted the bars together with a mix of his friends and mine a few times, and we always had a blast. I couldn't have asked for a better roommate, really.
Of course this has everything to do with the fact that Jon emptied his balls down my throat at least twice a day now, and also ate my ass like he was paid to do it whenever he wanted to have a tickling session with me, which was pretty often too.
This is how things escalated: at first, like you already know, every time Jon's cock ended up inside my gullet was due to some clumsy, inexplicable accident or misunderstanding that would lead to Jon's cock getting conveniently "stuck" inside my mouth. Of course he wasn't actually stuck any of those times, the dim witted stud just thought he was, but I can't say I did anything to change his impression, really. I loved when Jon stuffed my face full of ten inches of cock, and I just went along whenever my hunky roommate accidentally made me suck him dry so he could get soft and get "unstuck" from my mouth.
I was a willing victim, you could say.
Jon's accidents and misunderstandings were many on those first days: he needed help pinning one of his superhero posters on the wall, could I please hold the chair so he wouldn't fall? I got facefucked and swallowed a gallon of his tasty jizz.
He was busy watching a video for his class (naked, of course), and he had just dropped his phone, could I get down between his legs and fetch it? Facefucked and cummed upon again.
"Dude, let's lift some weights together here in our room, it will be fun! Here, I will spot you!", he said. Facefucked and he drenched my entire face with cum. Got cockslapped with that monster dick after he jizzed as well.
"Oh nice, Theo, so you like doing yoga too? What position are you in now, downward dog? Sweet man, let me join you! But let me get these shorts off first, God knows naked yoga is the best yoga! Oh shit, you're losing your balance? Let me help!". The result? You guessed it: facefucked and showered with thick, teen stud cum.
Also, during a tickling session where I put up more of a fight to tickle him as well, he got on top of me on a 69 position, proceeded to attack my tiny little hole with his hot tongue and where do you think his huge hard cock ended up? Yeah, all the way down my throat again, while I groped his smooth, muscular, manly asscheeks like crazy.
And he always apologized to me for having such an untamed, savagely horny massive cock that just wouldn't get soft, so he just had to fuck my mouth HARD until he came all over me, inside my throat or just all over my face, like I was his fuck-doll. And the perfect stud was so innocent saying all of that that I kinda felt like I should pity him for being so clumsy and so goddamn horny, but of course I fucking loved everything like the slut I am.
So after a while of these repeated, incessant accidents, I pushed Jon on his bed one day, sat on his lap (his huge bulge nestled comfortably against my ass), and made a deal with the big stud for both of our sakes.
"Dude, listen to me. You're always freaking horny all the time and walking naked in our room with a massive hard on, slapping and poking me with your huge dick all day long, and you never fail to get that monster stuck in my mouth one way or the other, and the only solution we have when that inevitably happens is having me suck you off like a slut until you come buckets down my throat. Isn't that right, bro?" I spoke in the crudest way possible, getting turned on by the fact that the innocent, dumb stud wouldn't think anything of it.
"Sounds about right, bro" he said, groping my round bubble butt in the process by mere instinct.
I put my hands on his meaty, muscular chest, teasing his big nipples with the tip of my fingers.
"So, it seems to me that the problem we have here is that you're always horny, always hard and always down to fuck, and your fucking giant cock has a mind of its own and just has to find a hole to fuck at least twice a day, and my throat and mouth usually end up being the targets. I know, I know it's not your fault bro, those were all accidents… I don't blame you for it. But instead of me having to live in fear of the next time you'll just plunge those girthy ten inches of teen cock down my throat without notice, why don't I just suck you off whenever you feel like it or whenever I feel like it so you'll empty those bull balls of yours already and don't get hard on me all day here in our room?" I suggested, blinking my eyelashes at him innocently, still groping his perfect chest.
Jon's was such a horny, red blooded American teen jock I already knew this wouldn't solve his problem of having a hard cock around me all the time, but that wasn't the point, as you may have already noticed.
The dumb stud though about it for all of 20 seconds, all the while staring at me with an empty look on his face and his hands still groping my bubbly cheeks.
"Theo, you're a genius! That will be the end of all our problems! Fuck dude, why didn't I think of this earlier? So whenever I get hard or feel like getting off I can just come to you and fuck your face until I cum, right? Hard? That way my dick will get soft and you won't have to worry about me getting my dick down your throat by accident!" He beamed at the idea, not seeing any logical problems with his own statement.
"That's exactly it, stud" I smiled at him, and right about then I felt his giant snake stuffing his classic, skimpy orange shorts to the brim and throbbing against my asscheeks.
"Dude, then just get on your knees against the wall right now, cause all this talk of cock and cum and BJs got me hard as fuck, and I feel like this dick won't be satisfied till I drop a few loads down your throat. Sorry, I guess I'm unusually horny today" he smiled timidly at me.
"It's fine dude, I'm already used to you banging my head against the wall while making me take that huge fucking cock of yours" I answered while getting in position.
"Shit, Theo, get ready, I guess this is one of those days… I'll need to bang that mouth of yours hard, bro. Body's all hot and horned up, I can't understand why. Guess all that practice and exercise makes me horny as fuck! Open up!" he said while pushing his tiny orange shorts down, his thick, huge ten inch cock giving a loud SLAP sound in our room as it banged against his washboard abs, leaving a trail of precum I knew I would lick afterwards.
"Do you think we have time for a tickle session later, bro?" I asked as he slapped his fat, pink cockhead all over my face and lips. "I'm feeling so good today and up for some fun… Last night you did something with your tongue on my ass that almost made me pass out with pleas… I mean laughter, it was so fucking fun! Can we do it agai-SLURP!", was all I could say before his thick cock started stretching my mouth to its limits.
"Oh, yeah, sure bro! That's my new tickling technique, it's called "The boypussy whisperer!" Haha glad you liked it, I definitely need more practice! And I could go right for that after we finish here, fuck yeah, it's all in, buddy. Yeah, no worries, this tongue here is ready to tickle some boypussy later! Now buckle up and TAKE THIS COCK!" He grunted and started to piston fuck my face like only he knew how to do.
If our neighbors were annoyed by the sounds of my head banging against the wall while Jon railled my face with his giant cock, we don't know, cause no one complained about the noise…
"You look so fucking slutty with your mouth full of my cock".
Jesus.
When the hell did that happen?
The shiver that went down my spine as he spewed those filthy, nasty words almost paralyzed me, as well as the violent clenching my hole was doing between my supple ass cheeks.
I was starting to feel a deep itch, no, a hunger, start from deep inside me, and the non stop spasming of my tiny little pucker was proof that I wasn't imagining this itch.
"GLOB-on, J-J-on!" was the whole extent of my weak protest as he pushed my head so far down his huge cock that my nose was pressed against his trimmed, soft pubes. His boy scent was wonderful.
"Ha, sorry bro! I was just joking. Sorta of talking like of one those dumb jocks in the movies, you know? Thought you'll find it funny. I couldn't resist when I have your pretty face so far down my dick like only a full fledged, unapologetic slut could! I mean, this dick is no joke, dude. You're so talented. A talented little whore, hehe. What do you think of my dumb jock impersonation, bro?" he asked so naturally.
You could not make this up.
Fuck. This can't get any better: not only I'm getting skull-fucked by the hung, dumb jock of my dreams, but he's actively calling me a fucking slut while I'm doing it. I'm so blessed.
I groped his muscular thighs in response, as I now bobbed my head vigorously on his towering pillar of cockmeat. His thick, 10 inch cock was dripping with my saliva, so wet my throat was practically sliding over it as it stretched my mouth in a way that did not bother me anymore.
With now 2 months of living with Jon under my belt, I doubt there was a better cocksucker in the entire university than me. Believe me: no one was practicing sucking cock more than myself at this point, not with Jon being a raging ball of horny, a teenstud that walked cock first everywhere he fucking went cause he was pretty much hard the whole god dammed time.
And I fucking loved it.
I looked up at Jon from where I was, on all fours on his bed, while the big stud was laying on a heap of pillows like he was a king, my jock king, perfect, hunky body all spread out for me, ripped muscles everywhere. There was a pool of drool on his crotch dripping down on his balls and on to his taint as I went up and down on his huge fuckstick.
I fucking loved getting called a slut too, because that's what I am. I never thought I'd satisfy the fantasy of not only getting used by a big dicked, perfect jock like Jon, but of just being degraded and shown my place as well, to hear the stud above me spewing all the names I craved to hear: slut, whore, cumdump, cockslut, pussyboy, cocksucker, buttslut. All the things I am and that I love to do. With the way Jon was so sweet and naive, I never thought I'd hear this from him, but I guess this is the himbo in him taking over.
Thanks to the god of himbo that made Jon just like this!
"Fuck yeah dude, let me fuck your face a little bit", Jon said, and he immediately grabbed my face with both arms, raised his powerful hips and started jabbing his cock upwards towards my head, pounding his entire monster cock down my stretched mouth and throat and doing it in such a fast rhythm that would have defeated a lesser men.
But not Jon: Jon was young, dumb, hung and full of cum, and he was made to fuck. He kept plowing my throat upwards for so long tears were falling from my now reddish face.
For a while, the only sounds you could hear in our room was the creaking of Jon's bed, the insistent slapping of his humongous, smooth balls on my chin and the unmistakable sound of a throat impaled on a huge cock, as Jon fucked my mouth with abandon. His muscular body was covered in a light sheen of sweat now and his face was frowned with concentration as he focused solely on the task at hand of emptying his balls down my throat. The view from above that I had was simply glorious.
"Sorry, dude, don't know why I'm so horny lately. You probably want a rest from this dick, no? I've been giving it to you hard so much these days" he confessed, looking guilty, hips still going up so the pounding never once stopped or lost rhythm.
I let out an inhuman groan from deep down my throat I could only hope Jon would decipher as a firm "NO!". As if I could ever get tired from this.
"You're so sweet, bro", he said. I felt so much relief inside that he understood what I had just said. "It's fucking coach, bro. He's been riding us on the football team so hard I have caught now almost every dude on the team with a hard on lately. He's keeping us so busy no one on the team is finding any time to get some!" He finished saying with a particular hard thrust to my mouth that made my nose press again on his crotch as I deep throated his cock.
As if he hasn't been getting any ever since he met me…
"No joke, bro, just yesterday I brought Teddy some coffee from the cafeteria just before class, the dude was still sleepy as he bro-hugged me, and I tell you, dude almost stabbed my abs with the huge fucking tent on his jeans! Teddy's dick is huge and he was so! Fucking! HARD!" he was rushing his words now, as if telling me the story was making him even hornier.
He grabbed me more forcefully by my head and started pounding my mouth even harder than before. I could not even seen him properly now, vision blurred by the way my head was shaking up and down from the brute force of his cock hammering inside my hot mouth.
"Ha, funny, this remembers me of an old time between me and Billy, my best friend from back home. You know, the pretty and smart one, just like you? Tight little body, too. It'd be a real competition trying to see who has the best ass between the two of you. Billy's bubble butt is legendary in my home town. Anyway, once we were on the school bus and it was real early, I was very sleepy too, like Teddy was yesterday, and we're sitting on the back of the bus, just us, like always, and there's only a few kids sitting ahead of us. I had walked inside the bus with a fucking hard on the size of Eiffel Tower, dude, seriously, I had trouble at home trying to stuff it inside my tight jeans, and nothing I did could put it down, not even the cold shower I had taken that morning. And just that day I had run out of clean underwear, so I had to go commando, can you believe that? Billy was already sitting on the back of the bus waiting for me when I walked in, trying to block the obscene sight of this huge fat dick snaking down my right leg. I'm pretty sure I did a good job at hiding it, and Billy was so happy to see me. Quick enough we were all buddy buddy like always, talking about whatever…"
At this point, Jon made me deep throat his cock slowly three or four times, and then he went on fucking my face as hard as he was before. He continued his story:
"Then, totally out of the blue, Billy asked me if I had gotten a new phone. I looked at him confused, not understanding what he meant, and there was a strange glint in his eyes. He was smirking strangely at me. I asked him what new phone, and then he just put his right hand on the fucking unmistakable mound of my huge dong hard and throbbing on the right leg of my jeans, dude. I was so embarrassed at that moment, as my good buddy Billy had just innocently istaken my big, horny cock with a new phone in my pocket! I didn't know what to tell him. I started to sweat from nervousness and I stammered so much, dude. Billy had now enveloped my whole dick and was just groping the fat length from top to bottom trying to guess which kind of phone my supposedly new phone was, asking all sorts of questions while he pretty much jacked me off on the school bus. Good thing we were sitting alone back there, I'll tell you. And Billy dainty, pretty hand is all over my cock, groping me, circling the head with his fingers and just squeezing my hard, throbbing cock so good that I'm almost cumming right there and I can't say a word dude, it was just feeling so good. I was trying to mumble a few responses to Billy about my new "phone" when he squeezes me harder than ever and I do everything in that moment to not cum and just drench my tight, old jeans with jizz, bro. And then I just blurted out, Billy, Billy, please bro, I'm trying to tell you, this is not a new phone, it's my fucking cock, bro!"
He face fucks me harder as he cries Billy's name over and over.
"Now there's a look of pure shock in Billy's face, but I looked deep into his eyes in that moment and I saw a glint of amusement in there too, as if my best bro in the whole world just couldn't help but have a little fun on my expense. Fair enough, I guess, it's my fault I'm walking around with 10 inches of pure, thick jock meat tenting my jeans. But soon after he got all serious again and started venting like hell, all desperate, saying I couldn't walk around with such a HUGE, HARD, THICK JOCK COCK in my pants like that, that I would get in trouble, people would see, they would take pictures, they could even call the police and arrest me for indecent exposure… all the while still groping me so good, his hands never left the thick tube of my big dick for a second, bro. I guess he got so nervous he didn't even realized that he was the main reason I still had this fucking stiff cock, as he had been practically jerking me off in the school bus for a while now. Then he froze for a moment, groped my cock so hard that I moaned and his eyes shot lightning as he came up with a bright, perfect idea to take us out of that embarrassing predicament" Jon finished, suddenly pausing his story and the pounding of my face, as he now just stared at me.
"You remind me so much of him", he said tenderly, as he brushed a sweaty lock of hair from my eyes.
"Jon, what happened? What was Billy's brilliant idea?" I said curious as hell, as I grabbed his cock by the base and lowered my mouth on it, sucking it gently and enveloping his fat cock head with my lips.
Jon kept looking at me dreamily for a few seconds, deeply lost in the memory of his own story, but then he seemed to come to his senses, grabbed my hair again and started skullfucking my brain with the same skill and force as he was doing before.
"Oh, sorry, dude! So, yeah, Billy was a genius. He said there was only one way we could get out of that situation, and that was for him to just go down on my huge, hard, fucking cock like a slutty cheerleader rewarding the quarterback after a big win with a BJ, until I came all the way down his throat! HA, that was so funny at the time because I was actually the start quarterback at our school and Billy was on the cheer squad, no surprise he has such big, powerful legs and that amazing ass, but I couldn't even get my laugh out before Billy had unzipped me, taking this monster cock right out in the open at the school bus, and he just sucked me off like he did that for a living, dude. The only person I know that sucks cock better than Billy is you, bro. Oh fuck, this is so hot!" he screamed as he slammed his whole fuckstick down my throat over and over again.
I was delirious at this point, not only with his hot as fuck story but with the way he was brutalizing my throat with his huge dick, and the gagging noises were absolutely non stop at this point. He was mimicking every detail of his story with Billy with me, doing to me everything he was telling with such detail, and just using me like a fuck toy for his cock as he detailed how Billy used his mouth this way on his dick, or did this thing with his tongue, or how he took him all the way to the hilt several times. II did not have a gag reflex anymore at this point, but I still loved making gagging noises for him, to show him what a big, fucking stud he was and that I was truly worshiping and appreciating his monster cock the way it should be by a little whore like me.
Talking about little whores, this Billy dude seems to be as cunningly slutty as I am, huh… but who wouldn't, if they had a fucking sex dream of a dumb jock like Jon for a best friend? I archived all of this information in my mind for some later time, although I had already heard my fair share of hot, sex fueled tales of Jon and Billy accidents and misunderstandings.
Billy always seemed to get the better end of the stick every goddamn time, if you catch my meaning, just like I did ever since I met Jon. But as always, Jon continued to think that getting naked and exposing his hunky body to people, as well as stuffing them "accidentally" with his huge dick at any opportunity was just a normal, daily occurrence.
Thank you again, god of himbo!
"Fuck, dude, he sucked me off so good that morning, he was really, really desperate to just see me cum and get my cock deflated and out of trouble. Billy is such a good friend, so kind and altruistic. He latched on my cock like a baby calf on it's mom's tit, dude, fuck! But we were arriving at school and I just had to come fast, so he looked at me with his huge blue eyes and just pleaded for me to just fuck his face already, before we got to school and the whole world found him down on my crotch giving me a blowjob like he was some little slutty cheerleader boy… so I obliged, bro. I fucked his pretty face so hard, so, so fucking hard, just like this, just as I am doing to you now dude, fucking his face, yeah, the way I'm fucking you face, just plowing and plowing and pounding and pounding till I fucking… CAME… DOWN… HIS… FUCKING THROAT!"
Jon roared, and soon enough cock was not the only thing stuffing my mouth. Gallons and gallons of the most tasty and delicious jock seed I have ever had in my entire life spewed down my throat, but it was so much I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some slipped from my lips down my chin, glazing the outside of my mouth with it, and a lot of it dropped on Jon's still hard dick and crotch, making him even wetter and slimy than he already was.
I finished swallowing all of it and then just took a few moments to breathe, as I stared at the happy, satisfied jock that was stretching his arms above his head on the bed like a big cat. My heart filled with love and lust for this big, dumb, hot jock as he smiled stupidly at me.
"I wish someday you could meet Billy, dude. He's a blast. You boys will like each other. He'll love you just as much as I do". He smiled sweetly at me, hand touching my cheek adoringly, still wet with his blazing cum.
I just let my body drop all over his, loving the immediate contact with his perfect muscles, feeling his immense, hard and warm body beneath mine. I held his neck and pushed my face down on his pecs, just as he embraced me tight with his arms.
"Thanks, dude. That was great. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have a roommate as cool as you, bro", he said in my ear.
I was still speechless; aside from the brutal and smoking hot facefuck I had just received, which had left my jaw a little sore, I was still reeling from hearing the handsome dumb jock saying he loves me. I know he didn't say it that way, I know, but a boy can still enjoy this moment, can't he?
"Oh, speaking about being a good roommate and friend, dude, I didn't forget about you, not at all! Turn around and show me that ass!" he said jokingly, as he gave a hard slap on my left ass cheek that made me jump.
Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you about that… Jon's daily dose of ass eating, or, "hole tickling", as the big, dumb stud still called it, had me cumming hands-free almost every time the naive jock speared my tiny hole with his tongue. He was so good at devouring my pink hole with his whole mouth and with such ferocious dedication that I didn't even have to touch my cock or even my nipples for me to shoot my cum so high it even landed on my own face one time.
When Jon noticed that his "tickling" sessions with me always finished with me cumming explosively, little hearts in the place of my irises and tongue just rolled out of my mouth, it was settled: he would eat me out whenever I (or he, matter of fact) wanted so I could get off too, and in this way he wouldn't feel so bad for using my mouth for fucking so much to release his pent up balls of all his horniness and stud cum.
"It's only fair, bro. It's no biggie for me to get my face all up in that sexy ass of yours, you know. If it makes you cum, I'll do it. It's the least I can do to repay you for emptying my balls daily and being a good friend. For real, your ass is so fucking hot and smooth that it's really my honor to have you sitting on this face" he told me at the time, grinning.
So now I'd have Jon licking and worshiping my tiny, pink and very slutty hole pretty much everytime we engaged in some sexy shenanigans, and he didn't have to "tickle" me for us to get to that point anymore. For all of Jon's dumbness, he was a very quick study with everything related to fucking, and I enjoyed every moment of it.
"I'll clean your cock and balls, stud", I told him as I turned my body around, on all fours above him, and presented my firm, muscular bubble butt to my dumb jock roommate. I spread my knees a little wilder and arched my back for him, so he would have the best, clearest view of my ass, crack and hole, and I felt a renewed sense of horniness, being this exposed and spread out for my studly roomie. Like a slut.
Fuck, it just felt so good being like this, knowing this teenstud, this greek god of a man, was beneath me just seeing my most intimate and secret place, taking notice of the peachely shape of my rump, it's creamy, white color and it's soft, smooth texture, not a hair in sight, and in the very center of it, the most tiny, pink little hole, which was now spasming and twitching with anticipation for Jon's long, hot tongue.
I've always had a big ass growing up and I had been treasuring and cultivating it with rigorous workouts ever since I found out what I really liked, which was being a slutty bottom for hung, hot jockboys like Jon, and I loved the attention it got me from dudes. It made me so horny to think that guys my age and older, even straight ones, found my ass hot. Found me hot, and wanted to fuck me. Fuck!
Jon gripped both my cheeks tightly and spread my ass out even more, making the spasming of my pink pucker increase tenfold. I was already minding the task at hand and was licking the dumb stud's crotch clean of all the spit and cum, his half-hard cock in my hand while I lapped at his full, smooth balls.
Knowing Jon, "cleaning" his crotch would only lead to another hot session of face fucking, cause the stud's ability to recuperate, even after a huge orgasm like before's, was unparalleled. I would have a rock hard dick back inside my slutty throat real soon, I thought, holding his right ball inside my mouth and sucking on it loudly.
"Fuck, dude, look at that hole… hot boypussy, bro…" Jon said, as he circled my hole hard with two spit covered fingers. "Yeah, you like that? Like me playing with that tight little hole? Wanna get my mouth on that pussy, bro" he said, and I could feel his breathing getting closer to my tiny petal.
"Yeah, tasty jockpussy…" he said dreamily, and then I groaned with his balls inside my mouth when he went to town on my hole.
Jon was hungry for it, chewing on my asslips and biting my assflesh as his long tongue covered the beginning of my taint and went all the way up to the curve of my ass, only to go back down again on it and spear hard against my hole whenever he found it. He then exchanged quick jabs against it with long, broad licks of his tongue, covering my whole crack and jockpussy in spit.
I looked back at him quickly, body trembling, just to discover that Jon had put on a red cap backwards before he started eating me out, doing it like he did that for a living, and the image of that huge, dumb muscular stud so far up my ass and looking like the dictionary definition of a dumb, frat jock almost made me pass out from ecstasy.
Jon groped and stretched both my firm, round asscheeks as he punished my hole with his tongue, eating me out with such gusto and hungriness that made him look like a A-list pornstar. I pushed my ass back against his face and he welcomed me in, embracing my hips with his huge arms and pushing me even harder against his mouth. It was like he couldn't get enough.
"Fuck, Jo-n… Jon, gonna come bro, come with you eating my pussy out… so good…" I moaned deliriously.
Hearing me only made the teen stud munch even harder on my hole, and his tongue wasn't limited to just jabs and licks on the outside of my jockpussy anymore. He was actually licking my insides, penetrating my hole with his hot, strong tongue, and I looked back at him just to find him with eyes fixed straight at me, watching as my body trembled and waved under the ministrations of his talented mouth.
He looked at me with such desire on his face that I couldn't resist any longer. We held eye contact as he looked at me as if saying, "Cum, bro", in his usual stupid way, and I let myself go with a strangled yell and started cumming all over his abs and crotch, exactly the places I have been cleaning before with my tongue.
I was spent out, but Jon grabbed my body, turned me around and embraced me again in his arms. I rested my face on his cobblestone abs, and started playing with his trimmed pubes as we both sighed.
"Nice session today, bro. Thanks. That was exactly what I needed", he told me, patting me on my back.
"Yeah, I always know what you need, Jon" I replied ironically.
"What, bro? I'm just a normal jock, dude, that's all. I have no way with girls, I'm always at disaster flirting with them, you know that, and this big bad meanie in between my legs is always getting me in trouble. I'm lucky to have a friend like you".
"A normal jock!? Jon, you need to cum down my throat at least three times a day or you'll get arrested walking around with this huge cock all hard and tenting your pants around campus! And even when I blow you that isn't a guarantee you still won't be horny anyway!" I said exasperated, but secretly smitten with him.
He seemed to ponder my words for a while. "You're right, bro. You're the only thing keeping me sane enough to actually concentrate in class and during football practice, you know? Good thing you're such a chill dude", he said ruffling my hair.
"Yeah, tell that to my jaw, Jon. I don't know how I haven't dislocated it yet from your monster dick plowing it everyday", I chuckled.
"Is your jaw sore, dude?" He lifted his head from the pillow to look at me, concern clear in his voice.
"Hum, yeah, but just a little. I'm used to your enormous size now. But my jaw needs a break!" I teased him, but I didn't realize the full effect those few words would have on him until later.
"Theo, I'm so sorry, bro! I didn't mean to make you sore, man. Fuck, why did I had to have this big, dumb, dick? Wish there was another way you could help me out, bro". The guilt was all over his voice.
I froze in that moment, a devious, slutty idea creeping up in my mind. It was about damm time, after all.
I raised my body to look down at him, both my hands splayed out besides his ripping torso.
"Yeah, Jon, if only there was another way I could help you… if only there was another place you could put your huge cock into that is not my mouth, maybe my jaw wouldn't be so sore…" I whispered conspiratorially, bangs down on my eyes, which were roaming his absurdly handsome face for any signs of recognition.
He looked up at me dumb as a rock, as if thinking was too hard and he couldn't figure out what I was saying.
"Another place to put my cock?" he repeated, eyes vague and blank, still looking dumb and hot.
"Yeah, stud". I had now lowered my lips to his collarbones and was kissing them softly. "My poor jaw is so, so sore from you fucking my face so hard. Don't get me wrong, I love your huge cock down my throat, but…" I was kissing his neck now. His body got warmer and his breathing deeper.
"Jaw sore… another place to put my cock…" he frowned and seemed to think really hard for a moment. "Where, buddy?" He stated, again looking the perfect combination of dumb and hot as a high summer day.
"Well… I don't know, Jon, let's think this through together, huh? We need to find you a place to put your fat cock into that's not my mouth… I think somewhere tight, hot and moist would be the best place, no?" I moaned against his left ear as I now licked his earlobe.
"Tight, hot and moist" he repeated hotly. The room was so warm now that the temperature seemed to have tripled in just a few moments. I could feel Jon's half-hard cock stabbing me on my abs, on its way to its full, thick 10 inch glory.
My little boyhole was now itching like crazy, it's tiny little mouth still wet from Jon's rimming, clenching violently with the need for something to stuff it full, to fill it to the brim and stretch it, something thick and long enough to make the stretch hurt so good it would finally satisfy my hunger.
My slutty boypussy was primed and ready to be fucked and pounded like it deserved to, like it was made to, and that only meant one way: rough and hard.
I needed Jon's huge cock so fucking bad. I needed him to fuck me hard like the little slut that I was. I needed him to make me his own personal jockwhore for real.
I licked Jon's hard, perfect nipples as I looked at him, waiting for something to click on his dumb, jock brain, but his face was torn with what seemed a mix of confusion and lust. The big stud was getting horny again, but still looking like he was trying to figure out what I meant.
"Tigh, hot and moist", he kept repeating with a blank, horny stare, looking hypnotized by my slutty suggestions.
I gave him a little push. "Fuck yeah, dude, another place that's tight, hot and moist for you to stick your entire, massive cock inside and just use it like a fucktoy. A place that you could just plunge this monster jock dick and just pound and fuck away with no concerns, until you get your nut, bro" I bit on one of his nipples and muched it.
"Tight, hot and moist… to fuck… to pound… so hard… fuck it hard and fast and get my nut…" he moaned deliriously now, repeating my words and saying a few of his own, as I groped his arms and pecs and brutalized his hard nipples with my mouth.
"Think… dude… come on… tight, hot and moist… for your cock… for you to fuck…" I looked pleadingly at him, my tongue flicking his nipples fervently.
"Ooh… fuck, fuck, a-ah, aah, I think… Theo, bro, this tight, hot place, I think… ooh, fuck yeah!" He screamed, and then I realized the big stud was cumming hands free, just from my slutty, dirty talk and my mouth on his body.
I looked at his big, hard cock as it pumped his second load, which soon covered a good portion of his cobbled abs.
I immediately started licking the juicy, thick cum off of him, and I looked at him with hope in my eyes. He took a few seconds to recuperate his breath and then turned to me, defeated:
"I dunno know, bro. I'm not as good as you at this thinking thing, unless I'm thinking with my cock, ha! But we will figure this out together later, okay? He smiled at me, so cute, handsome and boyish at the same time that I thought my heart would explode.
I tried to hide my faint disappointment, knowing this is the price of having a dumb jock roommate like Jon. I sighed. "It's okay, Jon. Let's take a nap before our next classes. Hold me, bro" I asked him as I jumped on his arms again.
The next morning was a Saturday, and we had made plans to go out for a run with Teddy, Jon's hunky football teammate. I had seen Teddy here and there on campus and in some classes after our first meeting, but I'd always feel a little embarrassed in those moments, remembering how I got a face full of his enormous bulge and even groped his cock within minutes of meeting him. It was hot enough, don't get me wrong, and Teddy was very sporty about it, but I was still unsure about the whole thing, especially because I didn't know him very well, unlike Jon.
The big mountain of a jock was always easygoing and chill whenever we met, though, and he would always welcome me with a warm, sunny smile and cute dimples on his dumb, handsome face.
I was feeling a little worn out from swimming practice and my daily sessions with Jon, on top of all the studying I was doing; I was a very diligent student and had always been top 5 in all of my classes, and I didn't want to be any different in college.
I needed an excellent GPA for my plans of going to Law School later, so yeah, I had a lot on my plate. But I was mostly frustrated with my dumb jock roommate and how hard it was yesterday to get him to take a hint and fuck me silly like I wanted to.
Jon just wasn't wired to think hard about anything, so it's no wonder he didn't catch my drift. My ass was feeling hungry and empty and craved a good, hard dicking. I had agreed to this early morning run with Jon mostly to sweat out those frustrations, and for the opportunity to hang out with Teddy as well, whom I wanted to get to know better, anyway.
We met outside of our dorm room, faces still looking sleepy but bodies looking hot in our running gear. I loved how both Teddie's and Jon's outfits really clinged tight to their ripped bodies, and how the shorts they were wearing didn't hide any detail of their prodigious endowments.
Teddy's shorts were white and even more scandalous than Jon's: you could see every detail of his fat, soft dick. You could even tell by the dick print alone if the dude was cut or not. He was cut, by the way, and very thick. I felt my hole spasm twice as I took in every detail of his huge bulge, spit pooling around in my mouth as if my body was getting ready to engulf the whole thing.
My outfit wasn't that different, except my tiny running shorts did wonders to showcase and display my huge bubble butt. Beneath it, I was wearing one of my hottest, sleekest black jockstraps. I purposely picked a skimpy pair of shorts so the lower straps of my jockstrap would be visible as I jogged in my tiny ensemble.
I started our run, getting ahead of my jock friends and giving them a nice view of my huge, firm ass. I heard Teddy give a low whistle behind me, as he turned his head to look at Jon, who was oblivious to him, eyes also glued to my big rump. My body tingled with satisfaction and I smiled as I put some distance between us, then yelled, "Come along, dudes!"
Soon enough we had a good rhythm going, and we took a woody trail that left campus and followed a pristine stream through the woods. The trail was flowery, shady from the trees and incredibly beautiful, and it also had a good influx of people jogging on it, mostly students from the college but some from town as well.
The trail crossed the woods for a few miles and circled the entirety of the campus, so it was lengthy but very satisfactory to finish. Its end was at the other side of campus, which would then take us to another short run to our dorms.
We were talking the whole time, the boys mainly discussing the football team's prospects for the season and me chiming in from time to time. They also asked me a lot of questions about the swim team, and both boys vowed to come see me at practice, while asking at the same time that I go see them at theirs, too.
Jon, knowing I was gay, joked that he wanted to see how the other boys of the swim team reacted at the sight of my hot body encased only in a tiny speedo, and Teddy's face exploded in red. I laughed hard at Jon's comment and, well, at Teddy's cute reaction, too.
Teddy, as it was, was from California. He had played football, tennis and surfing his whole life, and even though he was on the football team here, he had no plans of going pro, wanting to be a veterinarian instead. He loved animals and said he always loved their company better than people, well, except other jocks. He said he didn't feel like the smartest tool in the shed and just thought that being around other jocks like him was easier and more comfortable.
I felt my chest swell with affection for the big, simple minded, gentle oaf. Teddy had that ability to be smoking hot and painfully cute at the same time, and I loved that about him.
I had woken up this morning with a small plan in mind to entice my dumb jock roommate, and the fact that Teddy was there was just the cherry on top for me, in a manner of speaking. The plan involved the sexy, black jockstrap that I was wearing beneath my skimpy shorts, so when I told the boys to stop and wait for me for a moment, as I needed to tie my sneakers again, they both nodded blankly at me and swept the sweat out of their brows. I had sprinted in front of them a little to initiate the plan.
I lowered my torso slowly towards my feet, arching my big bubble but out to the big jocks behind me, watching them with a side eye. They were talking between themselves and drinking from their water bottles, so I took advantage of their distraction to hoist my skimpy shorts up and put the straps of my jockstrap down, the lower part of my muscular, smooth ass cheeks hanging out for the world to see.
I wanted my ass out and exposed in front of both jocks, and to look slutty while doing it, but innocent at the same time, as if I was not aware that a good portion of my big ass was out.
I was hoping the sight of it would maybe give Jon new suggestions about the kind of tight, hot and moist place he could stick his dick into to relieve himself of his unrelenting horniness.
Having Teddy there too was mainly in hope of having Jon seeing how other dudes, jocks especially, used to react to my physical attributes, and maybe rouse some jealousy or alpha instinct inside him, something hot and raging that would make him want me all for himself first, to ravage and fuck like an animal. Like I said, the cherry on top.
Job done, and knowing I was looking like the perfect slutty twunk with barely there shorts and with the lower bands of my jockstrap framing my bubble butt enticingly, I knelt down to "tie" my sneakers, all the while arching my ass out towards my jock buddies as best and as sexily as I could.
They had stopped talking for a while now, and a quick side gaze confirmed that both jocks were gulping as their eyes were glued to my ass, chests huffing with the physical exertion of the run and hands clasping their water bottles tightly.
I took my time tying my shoes, but then a flaw in my plan took me to an uncertain destination: the sun was blazing hot above us and I forgot to drink any water, my mind focused on seducing Jon. I got up too fast. My head got dizzy immediately, the world spinning around me.
"You okay, bud?" Jon asked, frowning.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm alright, just got a bit dizzy. Give me a few seconds", I mumbled.
"Hold on, I'll get some cool, fresh water for you from the stream. Teddy, keep an eye on him for me, please?" Jon didn't even finish and he was already running down to the rocky edge where the clear stream was running happily.
"Theo, let's go over there, it's nice and shad… hey, hey, dude, WOAH!" Teddy exclaimed, just as my dizziness took the best of me and I tumbled forward.
Teddy was fast, but not fast enough: his huge outstretched hand was only able to catch the waistband of my skimpy running shorts as I was almost on the ground, and the moment his hand made contact with the cloth, he gave it a rough shove towards him to keep me from going face down into the dirt, but my body was leaning too forward.
The result? I ended on all fours on the ground, Teddy behind me on his knees, his right hand still grabbing tightly on the waistband of my shorts.
The only thing was my shorts were now pooled down and tangled around my ankles, and I was on all fours in front of Teddy, one of the hottest, handsome jocks I've ever met, clad only in a jockstrap. In other words, practically naked.
My knees had spread during the fall and my back was arched. My whole bubble butt was exposed to him, every curve, every muscle, every crevice. My ass cheeks were spread, with a soft sheen of clean sweat over it, and my crack was moist and warm. In the center of my ample, round ass, my tight pink hole was exposed to Teddy in its entirety, looking pristine and virginal, like a tiny petal of a flower waiting for someone to breathe on its heavenly scent.
I was still dizzy, so it took me a few seconds to realize my predicament, and when I noticed I was naked, on all fours and showing off my ass and hole to Teddy, from all people, my insides swelled with lust.
I turned around to catch a look of my situation and saw the way my shorts were all tangled up around my ankles, and the way I was positioned I was sure I looked like a complete slut presenting myself for fucking, the small of my back down, ass up, shoulders perfectly raised up.
The reality of my situation made my body extremely hot, and I let out a little groan as I arched my ass out more and exposed even more of my wet little hole to Teddy. My dick was getting hard in my jockstrap and I felt my hole start spasming and winking at a rapid pace, hungrier than ever for an anaconda sized dick, the kind I knew Teddy was packing inside his shorts right the fuck now. The thought of it finally made me look at Teddy himself, and the sight I was met with made me groan out loud.
Teddy had a knee on the ground and another bent as he was still grabbing my shorts. His mouth was open in shock and his eyes were fixed tightly on my spasming hole, following every twitch and wink of my boypussy.
His other hand was pressed against his crotch and failing to cover the entirety of a huge, thick beast of a cock that was hard and pulsing down the left leg of his shorts. If Teddy had pushed the hem of his shorts just a few inches up his thigh, I was sure I would see a thick, long as a bat fuckpole getting free of its confines, so big it looked.
His cockhead was fat and shaped perfectly, like a juicy strawberry, and I could see every contour and detail of his huge equipment as he palmed it.
Teddy's cock was at least 9 inches long, and what impressed me above all was its thickness. Even though I couldn't be sure about his exact measurements, I could see almost everything about it as it throbbed inside his shorts.
"Teddy, buddy, help me up, please" I moaned, mouth dry, hot and so, so ready to engulf all that Teddy was showing me. At the same time, my hole was twitching violently, as if demanding the first taste of Teddy's huge cock.
The mountain of a jock seemed like he was snapping from hypnosis at the sound of my voice, and his cock throbbed so violently when I moaned that it jabbed forwards against his shorts, almost as if it wanted to pierce its way to freedom.
"Oh, dude, fuck, sorry! I tried to grab you but I wasn't quick enough, I ended up pushing your shorts down! Hope I didn't tear anything! Sorry, sorry! Let me put it up for you" he mumbled fast, and as he tried to untangle my shorts from my ankles, I couldn't resist the opportunity to be a little slut and shake my ass lightly, as I spread my cheeks even more to show him my more of my little boypussy.
"It's okay, dude, I might've gotten really injured if it wasn't for you" I replied in a small voice.
As I exposed my ass more for Teddy, his face seemed to be drawn to my asscrack, as if the sight before him was slowly turning the gears inside his jock brain and melting away every cell that wasn't related to the most primal instinct to fuck.
My asscrack and hole were moist and hot from the sweat, and my hole looked tight and juicy at the same time. I was sure my twunk pheromones were wafting all the way up from my most delicious, musky place directly to Teddy's brain, and as he finally untangled my shorts from my ankles, he raised them up my thighs to once again cover my bubble butt.
He raised my shorts slowly, dumb, vapid look on his face, and I was certain he didn't have a thought in his mind then other than my little hole and what he wanted to do with it.
His mouth was still open as he raised my shorts, and the more he raised them up, the closer his face was getting to my hole, and I hoisted my body up a little more to get it even closer, ass easily available to him.
His hands hit the bottom part of my asscheeks and he grabbed my ass with both hands, ready to finally cover it with my shorts, but he stopped, groping my ass tight. His hands were huge, calloused and warm.
"Teddy?" I moaned innocently.
Them we both heard the sounds of Jon coming up from the river, and that was the thing that made us both, but Teddy especially, come back to reality.
His face was so close to my exposed hole now that he could have easily dived into it and eaten my juicy boypussy, but the sounds of Jon coming back to us made the dumb, blond jock wake up from whatever sexy dream he was having.
He quickly hoisted my shorts back over my slutty ass, but in his heist to do it, his big, burly fingers got stuck inside my asscrack, and it was with some difficulty that he took them out of my ass.
Before he took his right hand from the back of my shorts, I felt two of his big fingers make contact with my moist, tight little hole.
The contact was electrical and made my hole spasm like crazy against his fingers, and when he finally took his hand out from the back of my skimpy shorts, his fingers were glistening with my ass juices, clean and exploding with my slutty, jock pheromones.
Jon came up to us, looking as happy and oblivious as always, and when he stood before me he jerked the cold water from the river all over my face, the same way he did when he gave me facials and drenched my face with his cum in our dorm room.
He spread the cold water over my face, neck and pecs and massaged my muscles, all the while asking if I was feeling better. I shook my head yes, still silent from what had just happened between me and Teddy.
Jon was so concerned with me that he didn't even notice the obscene, pussy-stretching tent in Teddy's shorts. That cock was still hard and it was so, so big. I sighed.
"I'm all right now buddy, thanks for the freshwater, it's nice and cold" I said, then took gulps of the bottle as I looked at Teddy.
The big, dumb jock looked hella embarrassed, both hands trying and failing to cover the huge mound of jockcock inside his shorts, desperate to get out and conquer my boypussy.
I went to Teddy and gave him a side bro hug, making sure to feel up his muscles, and I said "Teddy took good care of me bro, made sure I didn't fall and messed up my pretty face, isn't that right, Teddy?" I smiled at him fondly.
He was blushing hard and just nodded his head yes, still too embarrassed to talk. He drank from his water bottle.
"Let's get back to our run" I said, and moved my body in front of Teddy as if I was going to start jogging. When I noticed him doing the same, I suddenly stopped, stilled my body and prepared for the incoming jock, and sure as the sky is blue I felt Teddy crash against my back hard, plastering his entire, monumental jock body against mine and engulfing me in his tall height and immense size.
And just as I had calculated, the tent that was his huge, hard jock cock mashed exactly in between of my big asscheeks. My upturned ass hot dogged his steel hard, throbbing dick and I shoved it back against his shorts covered crotch a few times, making sure his enormous fuckstick jabbed and humped my asscrack and hungry hole in the process.
I just had to feel that cock against me, even if just for a few moments. I just had to. My hole was hungry as fuck and this was the least I could to give it a little relief.
"Fuck!" Teddy hissed, not ready for the pleasure of his fat, hard cock against my expert, slutty buns. I cheekily said "Oh, sorry about that, bro, my legs got a little crampy", and as I turned around to catch a quick glance at the big jock, I saw Teddy start jogging again with one hand trying to squeeze down the obscene tent in his shorts while he instinctively took the other one, the one whose fingers had met my hungry boypussy, and raised it to his nose.
Teddy gave a deep, horny sniff on his fingers, still covered in my sweet juices, and I saw as his cock throbbed one more time when my scent and pheromones shot to his jock brain like coke.
"Meet by the cafeteria for breakfast after?" Teddy asked, as we reached the main entrance to our dorm room. We were sweaty after our lengthy early morning run and breathing deeply from the exertion of it. We both nodded at him and went up to our room running, me and Jon giggling like children as he bet me he'd get there first. All around the dorm sleepy guys walked around from rooms and the communal bathroom.
Thankfully, me and Jon lucked out and our dorm room was a suite, the bathroom so small it could barely fit one person there. I won our little race and quickly locked the bathroom door behind me, furiously taking off my clothes and storming for the shower, quickly pushing one wet finger inside my still pulsing hole.
"Oh fuck, fuuuck, Teddy…" I moaned as I pumped the finger into my hot, tight insides, memory reliving my wardrobe accident with Teddy earlier. My vivid imagination and horny mind were taking the best of me, as I saw myself on all fours again, spread open for Teddy like a lust, as I saw the big stud looking at me with an animalist look on his face.
Teddy would slap my ass hard, push his tank top over his shoulders and lower his shorts just enough for his huge, beer can dick slap against his perfect, cobbled abs like a whip. He would spit on my hole, give it a quick lick and mount me right there like a beast, his whole fat cock entering me fully in just seconds.
"Fuck yeah, fuck me Teddy, fuck me you big, dumb stud… Destroy my slutty cunt…" I mumbled, biting the skin of my left arm as I now pumped three fingers inside me, the warm water from the shower running over my body.
Then my vision got destroyed by the point in the memory where Jon started climbing back from the stream to us, and my hand stopped inside myself as I remembered my lovely yet naive roomie was right there behind the closed bathroom door.
I stopped my horny ministrations and showered quickly, and after finishing, cock still chubbed and hole still spasming, I let Jon have the showers. The stud was already naked waiting for me to be over, and his huge, soft dangling cock pressed against my ass as he made his way to the bathroom.
Fuck, this is it. I can't take it anymore.
I lost the towel covering my hips, grabbed the easily accessible bottle of lube beside Jon's bed and knelt down strongly to the floor, getting into the same slutty, all fours position I had been in with Teddy earlier. My exposed ass and hole, whether I was conscious of it or not, was pointed directly towards the bathroom door as I pumped my finger full of lube and bathed my asscrack in it, quickly resuming finger banging my tiny little horny hole as I was doing in the shower.
"I can do it before he finishes his shower, I can do it… come on, just like that… right there, a-ah, AH, AH! " I thought hazily.
I had to cum from getting my ass fucked and I had to cum now, and nothing would stop me.
I was confident I could do it before Jon's shower was over. I had the whole scene with Teddy in my mind already. This would be easy.
My only mistake was discarding my dumb, hung and horny jock roommate from the equation.
This is what Jon saw as soon as he left our tiny, shared bathroom:
A big, fat, smooth, bubble butt, all spread out, wet and shiny, with lube dripping down the exposed crack, where a pinprick, soft pink and extremely tight hole was desperately winking at him like the mouth of a hungry baby bird.
I was on all fours directly across him, and my head was so far down Jon's bed it looked like I was simple retrieving something from underneath it, if it wasn't for my very naked, very sexual state.
Just like a slut presenting himself for fucking and breeding.
I had just taken a break from fingering my ass open, thinking about Teddy's fat cock stretching me inside out, when I heard the door to our bathroom open and Jon's sudden pause as he stopped right there, taking in the scene of me all exposed for him. I had both hands now in front of my face for balance. My ass was up and my was face down, like a cat stretching.
The rocky motion of my fingers inside my hole, trying to find the sweet, glorious spot that would make everything go white had made my already tired body from our morning run even more tired, and I was taking deep breaths as I got ready for a new round of finger banging my sweet, jock pussy.
But I had overestimated how much time I had, or maybe I was just so freaking clouded by lust I didn't see it pass: here Jon was, finished with his shower and finding me in a very compromising position, and I still hadn't cum.
Shit. I needed to stop that now and go shower, Teddy is going to be waiting for us at the cafeteria for breakfast!
I was pushing my torso up and out from behind Jon's bed when my wonderfully dumb jock roommate misunderstood the entire situation.
"Fuck, Theo, you got stuck! How did that happen, man? Are you alright under there? Don't worry: I'm gonna help you. I've seen this once before in a movie so I know just what to do to get you out of this predicament, bud" he said, chirping as I heard him walking towards me.
Next thing I felt was Jon's massive, powerful body right behind me as he kneeled down, spread my already spread legs even more, grabbed me by the hips (making my ass cheeks spread even more in the process) and plastered his front entirely to my back, his fat, soft cock jamming against my ass crack and his strong hips pressed tightly against me.
His huge, soft dick was hot dogged inside my wet asscrack; I had used so much lube the pearly liquid was dripping in and out of my spasming hole and coating the entire shaft of his mega jock dong. Jon seemed entirely oblivious to the absolutely obscene compromising position we were in, of how it would look if someone entered our dorm room right that second.
Thinking wasn't Jon's strongest talent, anyways.
I was absolutely stunned, and couldn't form any words to warn Jon I wasn't actually stuck: the feeling of his horse dick tightly pressed against my ass had me devoid of any reaction. His fat cock head tapped insistently against my tiny, pink hole, and every time that happened I had to suppress loud moans.
"Hold on, Theo, I'm getting you out of this right now, man. When I say push, you just thrust that big ass against me as I'll try to push you out, ok? 1, 2, 3, PUSH!" Jon commanded, just as he thrusted his crotch against me, banging my ass hard with his now surely hardening dick and not doing anything to actually get me "unstuck".
"Again dude, come on, 1, 2, 3, PUSH!" He thrusted against my ass again, cock now more than at half-mast.
"Oh, o-h, fuck, FUCK!" I mumbled, delirious with the feeling of my dream stud thrusting against my ass like I've always wanted to, even if he wasn't penetrating me yet.
"Come on bro, this the one where I get you loose, come on, oh just a sec here, all of this exercise made me rock hard bro, I'm like granite here. Let me position this dick so you don't break it in half when we push" he chuckled, thinking this was so funny.
I felt him taking his crotch off of my ass for a while, just to then feel his big, fat cock head slapping forcefully against my super wet jock pussy as he "readjusted" his position; for a while it seemed like he was positioning his monster cock exactly against my open, gushing wet and relaxed hole, but then I realized he was actually pointing it downwards, probably wishing to just push that 10 inch column of jock flesh in the gap in between my thighs, where it would slide smoothly as he thrusted.
I held my breath as he groped my hips strongly once more, getting ready to thrust, and I spread my legs even wider in anticipation for how hard he would push me now. "This is it bud, here it comes, you're getting loose, you're getting loose, 1, 2, 3, PUSH! FUCK!!!".
Jon was the one who screamed, but I felt my soul leave my body at that exact moment.
The moment where Jon rammed 10 thick inches of jock cock inside my wet, hungry hole.
"Oh, FUCK!" I screamed, more from the surprise of being stretched so wide and (finally) feeling so full of dick than from any pain. My hole was always extremely tight, but at that point I had stretched and lubed myself enough that Jon's wet fuckstick slided right in without any trouble.
I felt the strength leaving my body and my shoulders falling down on the floor, the right side of my face pressed against the ground as my hips and ass stayed up in my all fours position. I took deep breaths and felt my hole spasming and constricting around Jon's huge, meaty cock, my mind going blank from the inexplicable pleasure I was having from finally getting my hot jock roomie's cock inside my pussy.
Jon was strangely silent, his large hands still gripping my waist tightly as I got used to his cock all the way up my big, firm ass. The silence went on for a few more seconds as I felt Jon's ripped, veiny groin touching my back and his large balls slapping lightly against my ass.
Suddenly, Jon's hands pushed me all the way out from beneath his bed, while I was still impaled on his cock; the result was his massive cockhead smashed the exact place that made anal sex so freaking pleasurable to me, and my eyes rolled behind my head as his dick kept hitting my prostate repeatedly while Joan maneuvered me to the center of our dorm room, gently leaving me on all fours, with my head now facing the door.
"J-on?" I stuttered as I turned my head around to look at the big dumb stud.
The sight was simply spectacular: Jon, in all his naked glory, balls deep inside my hole, his granite abs and chest expanding and deflating with adrenaline as he felt what I'm sure was the tightest, juiciest boypussy of his life. He was looking down on my ass with his mouth open, eyes large and wide, droplets of water from his recent shower still dripping from his hair onto his chiseled body. His biceps looked absolutely huge and veiny as he still gripped my waist strongly.
If Jon always looked like sex on legs, he now looked absolutely demonic, as if he was a demon of lust put on this earth to satisfy my deepest, kinkiest sexual desires.
"J-, J-on…" I whined again, still unable to be coherent with so much cock inside of me.
"Theo, dude… I'm sorry. This is all my fault…" He said in a low voice.
His fault? What?
"It seems that, in my haste and clumsiness to get you unstuck from down the bed, I ended up pushing my entire monster cock inside your hot ass, bud… I just can't believe that actually happened. I'm so embarrassed right now you don't even know. How can I look you in the face ever again, man? I just fucking hate how I'm always so horny and hard that my dick keeps entering holes it's not supposed to enter, man!" He said angrily.
What the fuck?
"And now this huge cock is STUCK inside you ass, bro. Yeah, I know, it's stuck! How do I know it's stuck? I just know, buddy, look how big it is, your hole is just too tiny and tight and my fat cockhead is so deep inside your sweet ass canal it just won't come off while it's still hard like this. It's just like the situation of me getting this dick down your throat all over again, instead it's worse, because it's your ass! And it's super tight, man. Oh, God, why is my cock always hard?" Jon pleaded so sincerely I pitied him.
"Jon, it's okay, really. Yours is not the first cock I had in my ass, I'm gay, remember buddy? I had plenty of jock dicks there before. Yours is just so… huge and thick and it's giving me the chills cause it keeps massaging my most special place deep down inside. But we will get through this, okay?" I assured the big stud looking directly at his eyes, which were already tearing up from his self-perceived embarrassment.
"It will?" He asked softly, looking like a lost little boy.
"Yeah, yeah, it's like you said, it's stuck and it won't come out while it's still rock hard like this. Remember what we do every time your hard cock gets stuck inside my slutty little mouth?" My voice tone was getting huskier as I saw my opportunity and seized it.
"Yeah… I fuck your slutty little mouth super hard until I cum all over your face and down your throat" he fired up quickly, getting excited again with my solution to our problem.
"Exactly, you fuck my mouth nice and hard till you empty your balls down my throat so that cock can finally get soft" I said shaking my ass against his cock.
"So you're saying…" he looked doubtful for a moment.
"Jon, I'm saying you should fuck my ass like a whore till you cum inside my pussy" I stated firmly.
"Oh, I can do that! You're a genius, Theo!" he answered, and then I almost regretted asking him to fuck me like a whore.
Whores don't get fucked this hard.
It started slow, at first, with Jon feeling his way and thrusting all the way inside until he bottomed out, just to them push his cock all the way back almost until it left my hole, to then smash right in so powerfully I banged my face on the ground.
When he got to a good rhythm, Jon once again showed me what a true sexual animal he was. He started pounding my ass hard, the speed and strength of his thrusts increasing as his balls slapped against my ass by the second. I started crying his name out loud non stop, moaning "Jon, Jon, Jon, Jon, Jon, Jon" as drool spilled from my mouth onto the floor. I was in bliss. I was Jon's whore.
"What, buddy?" He asked innocently as he grabbed both my asscheeks and spread them open even more, just so he could see his massive cock going in and out of my wet hole as squelching sounds dominated the room as he fucked me hard.
"Jon, this is just - AH! AH! AH! Ah, this is just what I needed"… I moaned in a high pitched voice.
"I know, right? You needed to get fucked so we can finally get unstuck!" He replied, obvious to my meaning.
Jon pistoned his fat, 10 inch cock in and out of my hole non-stop, maintaining a strong and fast pace as he brutalized my tiny hole with his perfect fuckstick. His cock was stretching me so good I wondered how I went this long without Jon fucking me. I wanted that cock inside my ass smashing my hole and prostate every day, all the time. There was no other purpose in life for me other than being a slutty fuck toy for Jon, my sexy, perfect, dumb jock roommate.
Jon's stamina was insane. He never let down on his crazy fuck rhythm, the sounds of SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP as his groin and balls hit my ass the only sounds in the room, well, except my high pitched moaning, of course. Every powerful jab of Jon's giant cock inside my ass hit my prostate perfectly, and I was in a state of blissful euphoria.
I don't know how long Jon fucked me, but it was a good fifteen minutes before his hands left my hips to grab both my pulses, as the big dumb jock brought my arms towards him, forcing me into an even sluttier, spread out all fours position. The new angle was perfect for fucking, and Jon even incresead the speed of his thrusts as he growled and huffed behing me.
Jon showed no signs of stopping or cumming: the jock seemed like he could go on fucking me forever. But at some point, we both raised our heads up as we heard the distinct click of the door lock turning around and opening.
"Hey dudes, did something happen? I already showered and waited so long for you down at the cafeteria and you still haven't shown up for breakfast… OH HOLY SHIT!"
TEDDY!
The big blonde backup quarterback was in our doorstep, jaw opened as he took in the sight of me getting brutally and wonderfully fucked by my dumb jock roommate. Oh fuck, how long have we been fucking? How could we forget Teddy was downstairs waiting for us?
Teddy looked cuddly and warm, freshly showered and wearing just a skimpy white tank top that didn't cover his delicious nipples and beige, small shorts with no underwear in sight: the flimsy fabric did nothing to hide his massive muscled legs and the fucking python snaking down on his crotch. His damm dick print was so huge and evident I could see the clear shape of his thick shaft and thick cockhead. Fuck if he didn't look yummy. He had a confused expression on his face.
"Bros, what the hell is going on?" he asked. Jon hadn't stopped fucking me for a second, and I couldn't speak from how hard I was getting pounded. Teddy closed the door behind him.
"Teddy! Bro, you won't believe this man! My big dick got stuck inside Theo's tight ass and now I'm trying to get it free, bro. It's really difficult cause although his hole is juicy and wet it's also super tight, it's gripping my cock so good, bro! FUCK!" Jon let out as he increased his speed against my jock booty, releasing my arms and now pushing me down on his cock by my shoulders, one of his hands gripping my hair.
"No way! I can't believe it!" Teddy looked astounded, but I was alarmed when I noticed the massive bulge on his shorts starting to increase in size.
Jon then started the whole tale from the beginning, seemingly getting more and more excited as he went on, if the speed of his pounding was any indication. He kept fucking me harder and harder as he told Teddy everything that had happened since he left the bathroom. Teddy interjected here and there with questions that only made Jon's tale longer, and during one particularly powerful thrust, Jon forced my torso forward so hard my arms went out and when they came down, they latched on the first thing they gripped on, and that was Teddy's beige shorts.
To everyone's horror, I pushed Teddy's shorts all the way down to his ankles, leaving his crotch bare and releasing an absolute behemoth of a cock. Teddy's dick, as I had suspected all along, was FREAKING HUGE, both in length and thickness; in that last department, it was even thicker than Jon's, which was already a bat club of a cock. Teddy's cock was already hard and dripping precum from Jon's sexy, crazy tale, and also from the live porn show Teddy was watching at that exact same moment.
His dick was seemingly only a little shorter than Jon's, and if I had to bet, it must've been around 9 inches, but even thicker, like I said. The head was a perfect rosy pink, like Teddy's own kissable lips, and the blonde backup quarterback had only a little patch of trimmed pubes on his clean, veiny crotch, that led upwards to a cobbled 8 pack abdomen that looked like it belonged to a Greek god.
Teddy's huge cock and bull balls throbbed in front of my face as we all gasped and looked large eyed at the terrible accident in front of us, Teddy seemingly the most surprised of us all. Jon immediately started apologizing for the confusion, knowing it was his fault that I had disrobed Teddy in such a lewd way when he pistoned my ass so hard my body had plunged forward. To compensate for his mistake, he pushed me back towards him, impaling me even further on his cock and making me see stars.
His other mistake was that he didn't realize my hands were still gripping the waistband of Teddy's shorts.
It all happened pretty fast: Jon pushed me back on his cock; I brought Teddy down with me by his shorts; Teddy lost his balance and went to his knees, moving his powerful arms to steady his fall by holding my head; just like that I had all of Teddy's 9 inches of SUPER THICK quarterback meat down my throat.
"Oh, fuck, Jon, I can't believe it dude, look at this! You not only got your dick inside Theo's ass but now mine is stuck down his throat too!" the big dumb blonde moaned, not able to resist the pleasure my spasming throat was giving his massive dong.
"Oh, oh, fuck, Teddy, don't worry dude, this is pretty normal! I get my dick stuck inside Theo's throat at least twice a day!" Jon moaned as he pistoned his chiseled hips harder against my ass. My eyes were rolling inside my head from having two huge cocks stretching me from both ends. I was in heaven.
"Uh, what?" Teddy looked confused as his fat cock twitched inside my hungry mouth. I was slobbering all over his thick piece of jock meat and drenching it with spit.
"Yeah, man, it's true! It's usual for horny jocks like us, who basically walk around with a hard on all the time, to get our dicks accidentally stuck inside someone's hot, wet mouth! This has happened to me tons of times, dude, it's no big deal! Or are you going to tell me you never got that mega jock dong of yours stuck inside someone's sweet mouth?" Jon increased his speed as he tried to convince his football bro of how "normal" this situation was, the SLAP SLAP SLAP sounds of him pounding my overly stretched ass filling the room.
"Now that you mentioned, Jon… I guess I did have an accident like that with one of my friends from tennis once… but it was an accident, I swear! I never meant to shove my entire cock down his throat like that!" Teddy exclaimed, sounding earnest and wholesome.
"Dude, how come?" Jon asked him.
"Well, you know, we were about to have a tennis practice, just the two of us, and the country club was pretty deserted at the time, so I thought it would be funny to joke around. I put one of the tennis balls inside my shorts and showed it to him, saying I had three balls underneath my dangling cock, but I guess he didn't think it was funny. He got pretty red on the face and looked upset. So he rampaged towards me, got down on his knees and made a play to push his hands inside my shorts to retrieve the tennis ball so we could finally start playing, and I obviously tried to stop him. We wrestled like that for a while, him groping my bulge to try and take the tennis ball out and me trying to stop him, and before I could do anything I had my shorts down my ankles and my hard, fat cock ended up all the way down my bro's gullet! It was his fault, I only got hard from how bad he was groping my dick in the first place"
As Teddy was recounting his tale, the hard pounding I was getting from Jon was pushing my throat so far down Teddy's big cock that I smashed my entire face on his trimmed pubes, my nose pressing against his veined crotch as I practically deepthroated him.
"See, dude? I told you this was super normal. And when hung jocks like us get our big dicks stuck inside someone's unsuspecting mouth…" Jon started…
"… the only thing we can do to take it out…" Teddy continued…
"It's to fuck their faces until we dump a load and get soft!" They both screamed in unison, sounding like two kids that had just solved a profound enigma.
"Bro!" Exclaimed Jon.
"Bro!" Shouted Teddy.
Then they high-fived and really started doing a number on me.
They both focused their entire energy and attention on fucking me so hard I had trouble thinking where my body started and where it ended.
From one side, Teddy's fat, 9 inch cock stretched my mouth to its limits, but I was a professional slut and a talented cocksucker, with no gag reflex whatsoever. He grabbed my head with both of his monster hands and started pistoning his huge cock in and out, thrusting his hips up and slapping his bull balls against my chin with every jab of his super jock dong. I looked up to see him and almost came on the spot, seeing his titanic, muscular jock physique hovering above me, big pecs heaving with power and his huge, muscular arms pumped as he skullfucked me and using his hands to push even more of his dick inside. His handsome, All-american face and blonde, boyish looks made my knees weak with lust, especially because of how empty and dumb his beautiful blue eyes looked. Teddy was as much a fuck machine as Jon was, and equally oblivious.
Behind me, Jon's perfect, 10 inch fuckstick was finally making my college dreams come true. I missed being fucked this hard ever since the semester started, and in high school I had been such a slut for dumb, hung jocks like Jon, so I was finally getting that sweet, hot feeling of having my pussy stretched and pounded by a big jock cock that I so desperately craved. Every thrust of Jon's monster cock inside me seemed to hit my prostate with dead accuracy, making my limbs tremble and my toes curl. The speed in which he was fucking me only added to the pleasure, since it meant I felt my prostate getting smashed practically non-stop. Jon had a natural talent for fucking and that cemented forever in my head the idea that the big stud was only good for two things: playing sports and fucking.
"Teddy, this ass feels so good man, you have no idea!" Jon groaned as he kept pounding my ass, long fingers groping my hips forcefully.
"Oh yeah, dude? I got a good look at Theo's tight little hole today and it looked juicy as fuck! So tiny!" Teddy blurted out.
"Come again? What do you mean you saw my roomie's jock pussy?" Jon asked, sounding a little jealous.
"Oh, it's no biggie, dude, just a little wardrobe accident today on the trail as we were jogging! I was clumsy and pushed Theo's tiny shorts all the way down, and he unwittingly flashed that nice hole to me! It was so sexy, man, I never saw an ass this hot, bro" Teddy grunted, this time holding my head steady as he speared his humongous cock in and out my stretchy mouth.
"Oh, I see! It's okay man, I know the feeling. I'm pretty clumsy too. So is Theo, by the way. I can't tell you how many times he exposed that fine, pink hole to me here in our dorm room, but I'm sure it was always on accident! Even when he pushed that entire ass down my face, shoving that sweet pussy on my mouth!"
"I think I'm gonna cum!" Teddy exclaimed desperately.
"Do it, bro! There's no other way for you to get that mega jock cock out of Theo's mouth if not dumping a huge load down his throat!"
"It's gonna be a big one, Jon, I can feel it! I haven't had sex with a bitch for ages, man, always practicing and training… and this mouth is so good!" Teddy moaned, as his thrusts were getting so hard I hadn't even breathed for a while.
"Treat him as your bitch man, and dump that load! Jizz on his mouth and face, like he is your little slut! Come on, give us that jock cum, do it, do it!" Jon encouraged Teddy as his own pounding of my ass got even harder and erratic.
"Tight little mouth… tight little hole… stuck on my cock, gonna cum, gonna stuff your mouth with my jock jizz… gonna loose you right up, slut… gonna fucking… gona fuck you…. NOW!" Teddy screamed, and then all I saw and felt was white, as Teddy's cock finally exploded a gallon of jock cream inside my mouth. His orgasm was so explosive I had a mouthful of cum in seconds and his dick finally popped out of my mouth, throbbing and huge as it spasmed like an out of control hydrant. Teddy kept cumming and cumming as his huge cock squirted loads of cum all over my face, from my forehead to my cheeks and lips. I was drenched in cum in seconds.
Behind me, I felt Jon's monster cock grow and expand to a new size as he also cummed inside my ass, breeding me like a bitch in heat. He never stopped fucking me at the same pace as he dropped a huge load inside my now satisfied hole, one big jet after the other. I swear he spent almost a whole minute milking his dick in my pussy, breeding me to the fullest. Even with how thick his cock was, I could already feel Jon's warm cum overflowing from my sweet hole and dripping down my taint and down the length of his own cock.
I was in such a permanent state of bliss that I didn't even notice that I had also cum, the floor beneath my abs covered in a white pool that was still dripping from my cock. I was as well fucked and as cum drenched as I loved to be, and I couldn't be happier from having what I was now considering a newly formed personal harem of hung jocks for my own pleasure.
And the best thing about it? I didn't even have to do anything. Jon and Teddy were so fucking dumb and oblivious that they took care of fucking me like the slut I was without me having to raise a finger.
Did the gay fairy bless me?
Who would be my next harem jock?
"Theo. Theo, wake up" I heard Jon say.
Both studs we're looking at me, worried.
"Hey, bro. You dozed off for a second there" Teddy held my cheek warmly and caressed my still cum drenched face with his fingers.
"Yeah, I'm fine. You too were great. I can't thank you enough for being so considerate with me and doing anything to get those huge dicks unstuck from my holes" I smiled at both of them.
"You know what's even better, roomie?" Jon asked me, looking so excited and cute I wrapped my arms around his huge, muscular frame.
"What?" I asked as I looked at his wholesome face.
"I finally discovered which tight, hot and moist place I can stick this crazy cock of mine whenever I'm horny!" He looked like he had figured out Einstein's relativity theory.
"Where, Jon?" Teddy asked dumbly and I giggled at him.
"My tight, pink hole, of course!" I said as I felt what looked like an enormous amount of jock juice squeeze out from my well fucked jockpussy.
