College Jock's Orders By Damien James
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This story is complete fiction and is not meant to offend anyone.
"I'm coming with you," Bill said slamming his dick into me hard, the pain sending the air out of my lungs as his big athletic muscular body forced me harder into the wall.
"Fine," I moaned, not able to say much the way he was drilling my ass.
"You better fucking mean it. I could find any other guy in this school to give my cock to. You got that," he said pulling the hair on the back of my head as he breathed angrily onto my face.
"Yes, you can come," I said collapsing under the pressure. He held my head, squeezing it under his young manly hands, as he began to shake, losing control of the massive muscles in his body. His big ball sac contracted, as he shot load after load of hot warm spunk inside my asshole. He fell on top of me, then made me get up and make him a sandwich. I didn't like to be bossed around, I was a real man myself, but the cock was so good I couldn't help doing whatever he asked me to.
The next day was spring break, and Bill was coming home with me. We were both on schools wrestling team, and recently room mates, after we started fucking and Bill wanted to take my ass whenever he felt like. Bill drove so he could finger my ass on the way there. Slamming his fingers into, and rubbing my taint with his spite covered manly fingers. I was moaning, moving back and forth like a whore, my cock fully hard against my abs.
"You missed the turn," I said. I forgot to tell him in my distraction. His face looked angry, as he pulled over. He took his fingers from my tight ass and smacked my face hard. My cock was so hard seeing him take control of me and punish me for being stupid.
"I missed the turned?" he yelled, forcing his fingers that were still covered in his spit into my mouth, jamming them down my throat. "You don't even deserve my fucking fingers," he said. "I should just turn around and take you back to school".
"No, please," I said. "I'm sorry, I fucked up." He jumped quickly out of the car, and came around to the passengers side. He pulled me out, and threw me down into the back seat, my body lying down, as he forced my pants down to reveal my juicy muscular ass. He took off his belt and began to smack my ass cheeks, hitting me over and over, my hard cock leaking underneath. I could stop him if I wanted to, but I loved being under his control. The belt came down hard on my asshole and taint. When his anger was out, he directed me to get dressed and get back in the front.
We finally got to my house. My family was having a lot of people over, and I just let them meet my friend Bill. They thought he seemed like a nice young guy. We were hanging out drinking a couple beers, when I noticed Bill's cock starting to show through his sweat pants.
"Let's go to my room," I said quietly.
"No," he ordered, his eyes looked disgusted but would not look at me. He wanted me to shut up. His shoes were off, and he began to rub his huge manly foot up my leg, people socializing around us. He knew his feet manly turned me on, how big they were. Still sock covered I could feel the warmth on my leg, my asshole beginning to feel empty. My dad Joe walked passed us, and stop to say hi. I don't know what he was saying, I mostly nodded, as my eyes followed the outline of Bill's growing man cock, and the feeling of his foot against me. I want to sit on his cock at that moment, I wanted him so bad.
Bill then ordered me into the garage, which was close by.
"Let's just go up stairs," I said. He smiled slyly, as he grasped my juicy ass in his big strong hand.
"But I want you here," he said moving within my pants, my earlier beaten and red ass spread, as he put his long finger down between my cheeks towards my warm hot hole.
The room was dark, and before the door could even close behind us, he had me pinned against a shelf that held cans, his manly face planted between my big ass cheeks.
"Damn," I moaned, fighting to stay quiet as he played with me. I felt the bristles on his face between my ass, and his warm slick tongue penetrating me. He never did this long. He spit more, then picked me up, my legs around his waist. He brushed his cock just outside my hole, watching my begging eyes with laughter, before inserting the entire length of his fat long cock inside my tight hole. He held my face, as the pain moved along my whole body.
"Tightest fucking hole," he growled into my ear. He began to pump me, fighting the tightness of my hole, which wrapped like a hand around his dick.
"Damn I fucking love you Casey," he moaned in my ear, as he looked down at his invading cock held so tightly inside me. He then started to drill me harder. Cans began falling from the shelf as the entire room seemed to shake from the power of this manly jock, and the thrusting of his hot man ass. I could feel the muscles of his ass tensing so tightly as he slammed all of his power into my waiting and open body. Then he began to shoot, looking into my eyes, his teeth tightly together, my body unable to take the beating of his cock any longer. Rope after rope of thick cum went inside me, as he slowed down to fill me up good, his cock finding its way deep inside and staying there until it unloaded. He stayed with his cock inside me, his muscular body pressed tightly against mine, my hand on his thick neck and shoulders. A light turned on, blinding me temporarily, as my father stood in the doorway. He turned off the light and shut the door quickly. Bill laughed as he shook his cock to leave any remaining cum inside me.
"When we eat dinner, I want you to look at your father knowing my cum is inside you," he laughed, punching me in my side jokingly. "I know I have a temper, but I like you, and the way your pussy makes my cock feel."
I didn't know what my dad would think about me being a college athlete's slut, addicted to cock, but I didn't care, because I couldn't help liking it, his spread cum inside my hole, filling me with his young thick loads.
THE END