DILLON'S MISTAKE COSTS HIM -- CHAPTER FIVE
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Keefer - Blond, mid-westerner, football scholarship, freckles across nose and shoulders, 6' tall, big cut cock
Dillon - 5'8", in shape, gymastics jock, dark hair, hairy chest and body, good sized cock Jason - 5'9", muscular, dark hair, football jock, really fat cock, 6.5", really big, purple head Big Red - 6'2", football jock, ginger, hairy with freckles, hairy big balls, cut 7" cock, thick, but not as thick as Jason's Jerome - 6'4", black, hairy, huge 10" un-cut cock with really big, low hanging hairy balls, hairy chest and pits, huge hands, Matt - 6', blond, hairy, jacked body, very hairy ass, tattoos, 9' cut cock Derek - 6'2", 260 lbs, dark haired, pretty smooth body, big belly, big round smooth ass, 9.5" cut cock
And for the next several minutes the room was filled with the sounds of Keefer's hips slapping into Dillon's ass, both their grunts, Dillon's slurps and gluck gucks as Jerome worked his cock into the boy's throat and fucked his face.
"Feel those cocks up inside you, girl. Opening you up for business. Fucking you so deep our cocks are almost touching inside you."
Poor Dillon was overwhelmed with sensations his drug addled brain was struggling to process. Keefer's cock, hammering into him, felt like it was splitting him open made the boy grunt with unbelievable pain; but as his cock kept hitting the boy's prostate the currents of pleasure rocking his body made the boy moan in ecstasy. At the same time, Jerome's big cock fucking his throat had him choking up throat slime, and desperate for oxygen, but the feeling of the big meaty cockhead scraping the roof of his mouth, pushing down on his tongue, and the taste of the stud's precum were driving him insane, and making his eyes roll back in his head.
Dillon couldn't remember his own cock ever being so hard. His balls ached for relief, but every time he reached for his dick either Jerome or Keefer would smack him, telling him not to touch himself. "This ain't about your clit, girl," Jerome reprimanded.
Dillon's whole body began to quiver and spasm. He couldn't control it. He couldn't understand it. How could he be hard while being fucked from both ends? How could his body be throbbing with pleasure when he was being raped by the two hung studs, spit roasting him! How could he...oh no. No! Dillion felt his balls pull up. He felt that sensation in his gut. He felt his cock expand. No! It couldn't be happening. How could it be...his whole body felt it as his cock pulsed, untouched, then belched out a big gob of cum just as both cocks inside him rammed in so deep he was sure they would actually meet somewhere inside him. How could his body betray him like this! He wasn't gay. No. He wasn't. He wasn't...but then why was his body awash in such pleasure?
"That's it, girl. Squirt, baby. Squirt that cunt juice. The only way you're ever gonna cum again is with a real man's cock fucking your twat. We're gonna take real good care of that for you, babygirl. Gonna keep you full of cock, and lock that useless clit of yours away."
Keefer kept deep dicking his roommate, slowly pushing himself over the top, telling Jerome to cum with him as the big black jock was pushing Dillon's head down on his cock and fucking up into his maw at the same time, fucking into the boy's throat, as he choked on the big cock, the air being fucked out of him simultaneously from Keefer's big cock pushing to new depths inside his body. "I'm gonna cum," Keefer grunted. "Fuck! I'm gonna seed your pussy, bitch. Get ready for it."
"I'm right with you," Jerome called out. He pulled Dillon's head up by the hair. "Keep sucking that big black cock, bitch. Aw fuck, yeah. Fuck! Take it, boy. Take my load!"
Dillon felt the big cock expand in his mouth, the head swelling as Jerome pulled his cock back, not wanting to cum in his throat, wanting to make sure the boy tasted his ball juice. "Fuck yeah!" Jerome roared as he came. "Swallow it. Swallow my baby batter faggot. All my black babies be swimming around inside you."
And, almost simultaneously, Keefer let out a room shaking roar that was sure to rouse the entire dorm floor as his cock unloaded the first humongous gob of his ball scum deep inside Dillon's cored out cunt.
It was at that instant, with a mouthful of jizz and his insides painted with sperm that Dillon's mind caved. It was all too much. Keefer had taken his mouth yesterday, turning him into a cocksucker and a cum guzzler. Dillon had suffered the further indignity of his mouth being used by Keefer's friends, knowing that it was a turning point for his life; that his mouth would be servicing jock cock, he'd be fed a constant diet of ball scuzz. But, to further destroy his masculinity, to complete his transformation into a faggot cum dump, Keefer had violated him as no straight man could ever accept. He'd felt the enormity of it as Keefer's cockhead had first penetrated his anus, excruciatingly ripping into him, coring deep inside him. And, now, as his insides were stained with anther man's sperm, he felt like it was the final blow to his masculinity, to his identity as a straight man. Further, his own orgasm seemed to validate his descent into inescapable depravity.
As Jerome's cum drooled down his chin, and Keefer's cum trickled from his ass, running down his leg, Dillon felt the last vestiges of his masculinity snuffed out.
Tears rolled down the boy's cheeks as he felt Keefer pull his cock from his hole with a sloppy, wet sucking sound that drew applause from the horned onlookers. Jerome crawled off from the bed, pausing just long enough to catch Dillon's eyes as he let fly a big gob of spin that splatted on the boy's face.
Destroyed, body and soul, Dillon just knelt there crying til he felt another cockhead poised at his sore, swollen hole, another man's hands on his shoulders, pulling him back. He felt a hairy belly against his ass as Derek got ready to take him. As his ass opened for the intruder all he could do was groan through the pain, accepting that this was his life now. "That's it, pussyboy. Open up for me," Derek leaned over and whispered in his ear, his hairy belly and big, hairy chest muscles pressed against the boy's back. Dillon found himself answering back out of his fog, "Yes, Sir."
With a mighty bucking of his hips, Derek forced his cock deep into Dillon, his big cockhead rubbing over Dillon's prostate on its way to his inner depths, forcing the air out of the boy's lungs, causing a whining moan, a mix of pain and pleasure that ended in the boy's weak, hoarsely whispered plea: "Oh fuck. Please. Oh god!" But, rather than a plea for mercy, Derek and the guys took it as Dillon's asking to be fucked.
Derek didn't need any further encouragement. Pulling his cock all the way out of the now gaping hole, he proceeded to deep dick Dillon, each time exiting and reentering him with a force that pushed the air out of the boy with each thrust. With each withdrawal, Dillon's ass queefed out the air that the previous thrust had pushed into him, in a wet fart. Derek's hairy body was quickly coated with sweat, and his hairy chest slid against Dillon's back. Not that he could have described the feeling, or explained it, but having a big, heavy, hairy man, rubbing his sweaty body against his own added to Dillon's experience, further validating his submissive need to be used by superior men.
As Derek stood back up, his hands guiding Dillon's ass Dillon started backing into his cock, his ass muscles squeezing as Derek pulled back. "That a girl," Derek encouraged. "Fuck yourself on my cock. Yeah, your pussy is hungry, isn't it." His long, slow dicking of he boy meant his cockhead was slowly giving pressure to his prostate, causing Dillon to moan uncontrollably each time Derek's cock pushed in, then as the big dick pulled out, Dillon's ass squeezed against it as the flared ridge of his big head pulled against the boy's sensitive colon walls.
"Oh fuck," Dillon grunted as Derek bottomed out inside him. As Derek picked up speed, it became a chorus of "Oh fuck oh fuck ohfuckohfuckohfuck."
"You like that, don't you girl? My big cock rubbing against you, deep inside of you in placed nobody's ever touched before." Then, to anyone nearby he said, "Feed the bitch some poppers. Yeah, I'm gonna fuckin' pound my load into him." The sound of Derek's pelvis slamming into Dillon's meaty ass was loud and violent, combined with the boy's grunts they filled the room, probably carrying down the hall outside. Derek started rabbit fucking Dillon, his cock punching his prostate, driving the boy insane, his head lolling side to side, the occasional squeal as it seemed like his whole body was jolted.
"That's it girl. Squeal for me pig. Squeal for my cock."
"Fuck. Oh god. Oh fuck. Fuck," became "Fuck me. Oh god. Fuck me," as Dillon's was reduced to a quivering mess. His grunts were timed with Derek's downstrokes, which were timed with Derek's grunts as the big jock neared orgasm, his balls drawing up, the tingling in his belly, the feeling of his cum boiling out of his balls. And then, when he came, in a series of loud, animalistic growls, Dillon's grunted along with him til they both let out one long coordinated wail as Derek shot his last gusher into the boy's guts before collapsing on his back.
"Fuck," Derek growled. "That is one sweet fucking pussy." He pulled his cock out of Dillon's sore ass, pulling a good amount of his cum with it. "We need another cock to plug that hole, keep all that real man sperm inside his pussy." As Derek pulled his cock out Big Red was ready and waiting, so Dillon barely had a chance to process Derek's exit before Big Red's long, hard rod bottomed out inside him. Fed another couple huffs of poppers, the boy's head was still lolling when Derek took hold with a fistful of hair, presenting his spent cock, coated with his and Keefer's cum and Dillon's ass juices, for Dillon's mouth. "Clean my cock, bitch," he said as he pushed his head inside the boy's mouth.
"Fuckin' sick," one guy groaned, while another said, "Gross, that was just up his ass." Dillon was too far gone to process what was happening, much less to complain. He accepted the big jock's cock, sucking off the cum and ass slime, and if it tasted rank he didn't seem to notice. It was as Derek backed off that Matt, who was sitting right near Dillon's head got up and maneuvered his body in front of Dillon, so that his very hairy ass was in the boy's face. The boy's ass musk was an invisible cloud of masculine scent that enveloped Dillon's head, drawing him in, til his nose was in the jock's ass crack. "Lick it," Matt demanded. "Work that tongue in my hairy crack, faggot. Come on. Let me feel it." And, Dillon's tongue reached out, feeling the course blond hair, the heat; tasting the boy's sweat, and he was lost. Soon enough he was licking away at Matt's ass, his tongue saturating it with his saliva. Then, his tongue found the boy's hole. Dillon had never tasted anything like it. It had a kind of metallic, spicy taste. Matt's hand reached back and pushed his head into his ass. "That's it, bitch. Eat my hole. Eat my fucking ass. Yeah. Stick that tongue up there, bitch."
Of course, Keefer was right there videoing it, hardly believing his roommate was eating out another guy's hole without hesitation, his face being pushed into it by the force of Big Red's cock fucking him.
"You are one sick faggot," Keefer said to Dillon. "But he's a fucking awesome ass eater," Matt said. "Come on, faggot, stick that tongue way up into my shitter, girl. Yeah, that a girl. Tongue fuck that nasty hole."
Behind Dillon, Big Red was slam fucking his sloppy hole. Each time he pulled back cum ran down Dillon's leg, and Big Red was about to add to it. The boy's hole was still tight for Big Red's thick cock, and in his cock drunk state, Dillon was milking it every time it pulled back, moaning into Matt's ass as Big Red's cock drilled deep.
"You like that, girl?" Big Red asked as he pushed his cock into Dillon so that his pubes were crushed against his ass. "You like my big cock up inside you?"
"Oh, fuck yeah," Dillon's high-pitched whine, muffled by Matt's ass surprised everyone. "Your cock feels so good. Oh god. Oh fuck. Agghhh!" Dillon growled as his own cock let lose another untouched orgasm.
"Don't break him before I get to fuck him," Matt said as he got up, sensing his own turn was eminent.
Dillon's orgasm caused his ass muscles to contract, squeezing Big Red's cock, sending him over the top, releasing his massive load deep inside Dillon's ass. Dillon could feel the big cock spasming inside him, as his own orgasm pumped out his seed all over his bed, as he convulsed in spasms of total ecstasy. Big Red pulled out, and as Derek did before him, he pushed his spent cock into Dillon's mouth as Matt took his place in the boy's ass, flipping the boy over, so he lay in a pool of his own cum, placing his ankles on his shoulders. "Fuck yeah," the big jock exclaimed as he unceremoniously shoved all nine and a half inches of his fuck tool into Dillon's sloppy wet pussy, pushing the air out of the boy. "Yeah, ass eater," he spat out at Dillon as he mounted him, "That cock feel good too? You like that, pussy boy?"
Looking up at the handsome jock who's cockhead was now seated deep in his rectum, Dillon's eyes rolled back in his head as he groaned out, "Fuuuuck! Your cock is killing me. Oh god! Oh god!" he gasped as Matt commenced his long, slow deep dicking of the messy jock. "You want me to stop?" Matt asked. "Want me to cum up inside you?"
"Cum. Cum in me," Dillon groaned. "Oh god, please." Matt started long dicking the squishy fuck tube, feeling Big Red's cum lubing up the raw hole. "You want my load? Tell me. Tell me what you want, and where you want it." As Matt started to pull back, then rut his cock deep, again and again, hitting Dillon's sore prostate with each thrust, Dillon's head lolled side to side again. His hands grasped the sheets. "Fuck me," the boy moaned out. "Please."
"Tell me."
"Please fuck me," the fucked out human cum bucket moaned.
"Tell me."
"Fuck. Oh fuck!" Matt slow fucked the boy, knowing his big ridge cockhead would be pulling at the boy's innards, driving him wild. "Your cock. I want your cock. Uh fuck! Oh god your cock is so big. Oh god. Please." Matt's cock kept sawing at poor Dillon's fucked out ass walls. Dillon's cock was still rock hard. To his surprise, Matt took hold of Dillon's cock, slowly stroking it as he fucked the boy. "You cum with my cock inside you and I'll give you my load."
"Oh god. Please. Of fuck. Driving me...oh fuck...crazy. Your cock. Uh. Fuck. Me. Fuck. Please."
Matt looked at Keefer, still filming. "How far can I go?"
Keef shrugged. "He's basically a whore at this point. Just a couple holes to use as you wish.
Matt kept long dicking the boy's still tight fucked out ass. Dillon was beyond understanding. His whole world was his rock-hard cock and the cock up inside him. "You want me to cum in your pussy?"
"Please. Please, Sir," Dillon tried. "Sir," he repeated. "God your cock feels so good."
"I'll cum in your pussy," Matt's smile was sinister. "I'll give you my load, but..."
"Please. Please, Sir. Anything."
"Anything? You want my load that bad, bitch?"
"Please," came Dillon's reply.
"I'll give you my load in your pussy. But..."
"Please. Please cum in my pussy."
"You said anything, right?"
"Yes. Please. Oh god, your cock is driving me crazy. Fuck me! Anything."
As Matt smirked at the camera he winked. "If I give your pussy my load..." he teased... "You have to drink my piss from my cock. You good with that?"
"Please," came Dillon's stoned out, lusted out response. Okay. I'll seed your pussy. But, you gotta swallow it all. We're good?"
"Good. Please. Please, Sir."
And, Matt started to rut in honest, slam fucking into the boy as they both grunted with the exertion. "I'm gonna cum," Matt panted. "I'm gonna give you my load. We got a deal." Everyone in the room perked up at this. Matt's loins slammed into Dillon's ass with loud, reverberating slaps. Then, with a roar, pushing his cock deep as he could, he unloaded inside Dillon, filling him up with his sperm as they both panted, both sweaty messes.
When he finally came down from his orgasm, Matt pulled his cock from the boy's hole, then told Dillon to get down on his knees. In his ecstatic fog, Dillon flopped off the bed and got up on his knees, as Matt moved so his cock was right in front of the boy's mouth, and Keefer moved down to get a good close-up.
"Open your mouth," Matt directed. "And tilt your head back. I want you to look up at me. Keep your eyes open and look up at me." Matt held his cock, aimed at Dillon's mouth, his eyes focused on the boy's, fully knowing he was too far gone to really comprehend, but intent on his actions. Keefer was in focus, inches away as Matt's cock spurted out a short spurt of piss, directly into Dillon's open mouth. The boy started to draw back, but his head was against the bed, with nowhere to go. His eyes showed his disgust and surprise. As his mouth started to close, Matt slapped him. "Keep your fucking mouth open, faggot. This was our agreement. Hold his jaw," Matt said to Jerome, who was right there and more than willing for a front row seat to this spectacle. "I'm gonna go slow, at first. I'm gonna piss in your mouth, and you're gonna swallow it." At this, Matt let another spurt of his acrid piss into the boy's mouth, savoring Dillon's disgusted expression, his eyes tearing up as he swallowed his mouthful. "That a girl," Jerome said. "Gulp it down now." Everyone watched as Dillon struggled, but swallowed. "Open up," Matt told him, and unleashed another blast of piss into the boy's mouth, giving him time, again, to swallow. After the fourth time, Matt pushed his cock into Dillon's mouth, told him to seal his lips tight around it, and proceeded to open up the flood gates, pausing here and there as piss ran from Dillon's mouth, to allow him to gulp it down. Finally finished, he pulled his cock from Dillon's mouth with a sigh.
Dillon hung his head in humiliation and defeat. The ecstasy had started to wear off, and his mind was reeling for what he'd endured this day. Tears poured down his face, and his sniffled. Matt started to dress, as the other guys were in various stages of dress.
Keefer finally put down the phone, and was looking at his computer as the video was uploading to his editing software. Dillon just knelt there, sitting back on his heels, naked, covered in sweat. His hair matted. Tears staining his face. Smelling like piss. The guys file out, and suddenly it was just Dillon and Keefer. Keefer was still naked, his limp cock dangling down as he turned from the computer, towering over his roommate.
It was only him and Keefer. Both naked. Only Dillon was still hard, his cock drooling precum, even as he knelt in utter defeat. Even as Keefer moved up close, his hand under Dillon's chin forcing him to look up, his other hand holding his cock in front of Dillon's face; his mouth. Dillon didn't think. He opened his mouth and accepted Keefer's cock, closing his mouth tight just beyond the head, just in time as his mouth filled with his roommate's piss, and Dillon gulped. Keefer sighed as he emptied his bladder. He placed a hand on Dillon's head as he pissed into the boy's mouth. When he finished, he pulled his cock from his lips, and wiped it in his hair. "Good girl," he said.
"Thank you, Sir," Dillon mumbled.
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