Dorm Domination

Dorm Domination Chapter 7 Jeremy shows Alex his place by SailboyLA@hotmail.com

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• • • • • From Chapter 6:

"That answers the first question," he said, his voice a sexy baritone. "Mike did find himself a new pussyboy." He walked closer to me. "Looks like we're in for a fun weekend, my friend," he said.

Finding Mike had been the biggest, horniest blessing of my life. Now this other stud, this new, younger stud, walked into my room and was calling me a pussyboy. My jaw was hanging open, astounded, the piece of pizza halfway to my mouth forgotten.

Jeremy took the last bite of pizza from my hand, looked briefly at the topping, and smirked before wolfing it down. He chewed the piece and savored the flavor.

"Good pizza," he said between bites. "But that's not Mike's cum. Too bitter." How the hell did this stud know how Mike's cum tasted? My mind reeled. As Jeremy reached down, one of his hands on my cock and the other on the dildo, I knew Jeremy was right. This was going to be a fun weekend.

• • • • • Chapter 7 - Jeremy shows Alex his place

Jeremy twisted and pulled the dildo and worked my cock with magic hands. One thing was for sure: this guy had experience with other guys.

"Stop! Please!," I begged. "Mike told me not to cum until he told me to." Jeremy laughed. "That's gonna be a hard order to obey, my friend." He continued jacking my cock and I was getting closer. Just before the point of no return, he stopped touching me completely. My orgasm tide continued to rise for a second, and I thought I was going to shoot without him touching me. Eventually, the tide pulled back, and I knew I wasn't going to cum yet.

"You must be Alex," Jeremy said. "Mike said I could call you whatever I wanted - cunt, slut, pussy, whore, cumsucker. He said you answer to all of those names. Is that right?" I nodded my head, yes.

"I know your kind very well," he said with a smirk. "Mike and I used to . . . fuck around in high school. Grew up on the same block and everything. I'm a year younger - just turned 18 - and a senior now. Big Man on Campus. Mike said I should cruise up here and take a look at the school. It'd be fun to go to the same school as Mike again." He was running his hands over my naked body now, inspecting me with his fingers, poking here, pulling there. His touch was hot, strong and confident. Very similar to Mike's touch.

"So how long did it take Mike to peg you as the cum slut you are?," he asked.

"Not long," I answered. "A couple of hours, I guess."

"I doubt it even took him that long," Jeremy said. "You've got the surefire signs of a cockwhore. I could see you scanning me the minute I walked in. The way your eyes eat my body up, it's easy to see what you like. What you need. Mike was probably toying with you for a while." My cock had gotten soft after he stopped touching my dick, and was now growing again as I listened to his words.

"The truth is, I'm as horny as a virgin on prom night," Jeremy said. "I couldn't jerk off the last couple of days, and my bitch was out of town. It was a long drive, and I figure Mike won't mind if I use his whore to dump a load."

"He told me to do whatever you want," I said. "He said a request by you was a command by him." Jeremy smiled. "So nice of him to take care of his friend Jeremy," he said.

"I'll be nice," he said. "I know Mike likes to take good care of his possessions. Now get your ass up on that bed on all fours. I want to inspect that ass of yours."

I did as he ordered, the black dildo protruding rudely from my dilated assring. Jeremy got undressed as I got into position. He came around behind me and ran his finger around the edge of the dildo, gathering cum and ass juice. He put the finger up to his mouth and slurped up the asscum. "Great stuff. I can never get enough cum. My whole fucking pec," he said, grabbing his huge, muscled pec and squeezing, "Was probably built from all the cum that Mike fed me."

As he pulled the dildo out of my ass, he slipped in two of his fingers, replacing the rubber with his flesh. My hole remained filled during the switch. He put the soiled dildo to my lips. "This should keep your greedy hole satisfied until Mike gets home," he said. He slid the dildo - still dripping with my ass juices and Zak's cum - into my mouth. With Jeremy's fingers in my ass, I was full at both ends.

I wondered - not for the first time since I met Mike - what had happened to me. I had been a normal guy, going to class and jerking off to gay porn stories occasionally. Now here I was, getting finger-fucked by a guy I had known for maybe five minutes, my ass filled with cum from a stranger from class, my stomach full of pizza and cum from two frat guys, and a dildo stretching my throat. Mike had made me into the ultimate pleaser of men, a real manwhore.

"Your ass is nice and tight still," Jeremy said. "Your friend was nice enough to leave the perfect lube in your ass." He was talking about Zak's cum, some of which still coated the inside of my hole. "There are very few things I like better in this world than sloppy seconds."

He brought his face down towards my ass. "One thing I do like better," he said, "Is eating one guy's cum out of another guy's fuckhole." He pulled his fingers out of my ass and licked the slime off of them like a lollipop, groaning as he did so. I was a bit jealous. I had earned that cum and here he was, eating it. I sucked on the dildo - my own lollipop for the moment.

He reached between my legs and jacked my cock. He kissed up and down my crack, and then settled in on my hole. He didn't just eat my hole; he made love to it. A couple of guys had rimmed me before, but Jeremy was the master. He teased the opening and stuck his tongue inside and finger fucked me and suckled the cum right out of me. I was moaning and writhing on the bed as he did his work. I felt him grunting as he ate my ass, and I didn't know which one of us was enjoying it more.

He pulled his face away and started stripping. I looked between my legs and could see his body - perfect in every way, like Mike's, only a little less defined with some baby fat like some high schoolers had. His cock was not as big as Mike's, but was well proportioned and uncut. He lay down on the bed.

"One thing Mike always told me," he said, "Was to make the bitch do all the work. Prove how much the whore wants my cum. Fuck yourself on my cock, you slut. Sit on my dick."

I straddled his legs facing him, his cock right at the entrance to my hole. He put a hand on my hips, stopping me.

"Turn around," he said. "I like it better when I can see where my cock enters your ass." I turned around and squatted again, facing his feet this time.

I lowered my used asshole onto his pole. The head slipped in and filled me. His cock felt hot in my hole after the rubber dildo. I groaned.

He spanked my ass, hard, and I yelped. "Yeah!," he yelled. "Your ass clenches around my cock when I spank it. Makes your hole tighter after all that fucking earlier."

I sat down on more of his dick. Jeremy spanked me every couple of inches and my assring clamped down on his dick each time. He liked his asses tight, apparently. I knew I was full of him when my ass rested on his pubes.

"Yeah, I like that. Right here," he said, running his finger on my assring and his cock. "That is where we are joined. Right there. Where I enter you. I like being able to see that."

He grabbed my hips and began lifting me off of his cock. I started raising and lowering myself on it. The sensation was incredible: his cock inside of me. I pictured the scene as he was seeing it: me, a college stud used like a whore by his high school buddy, looking at my back and ass as it rode up and down his cock.

"Mike is a lucky man to have this to come home to every day," Jeremy said. "You've got a nice ass, but that dildo must have stretched you out too much."

I felt his finger at the entrance of my hole. Slowly, he applied pressure to the ring of my ass, and my ass opened to take it. He slid his finger along the top of his dick and into my ass, and my ass was stretched wider than ever. I groaned and my cock - hard this entire time - spurted out another glob of pre-cum. Now his big cock and finger were inside my ass. He was touching himself inside of my ass. "Tighter now," he grunted as I continued pounding myself onto his cock. I could tell he was getting close.

As I fucked myself on his cock, he slowly ran his finger around his cock, from the top to the side and then to the bottom of his cock, all while his finger stayed in my ass. I had never felt anything like this. My ass was getting well fucked and stretched at weird, wonderful angles. I was moaning and panting.

"Like that bitch, don't you?," he asked. "Like having me finger fuck your pussy while you fuck yourself on my cock. Makes your hole tighter, sloppy cunt." He slapped my ass again. "Tighter! If you want my cum, you'll make your ass tighter."

I clamped down harder on his cock and finger. He began moaning and calling me even worse names. Before long, I felt the first jet of cum spurt out of his cock, warming my ass. Hearing his groans and feeling his hips buck to meet mine almost sent me over the edge. After four spurts, he suddenly pulled his finger out. I opened my mouth to protest and instead got the same finger, wet with the still boiling cum and ass juice. He pushed it on my tongue, the flavor overwhelming my already overloaded senses. "Fresh from the source, just like you like it, faggot," Jeremy said.

Without touching my cock, I began shooting. The first shot landed on his foot and the next couple landed on his calf, knees, and thighs. My ass must have been gyrating, because I could feel him shoot a fresh batch of cum inside me. I knew that I would be in trouble with Mike, and somehow, the forbiddeness of cumming, breaking the rules, made me shoot an extra few times. I knew I was getting in trouble, which made the orgasm that much better. In that crazy orgasmic moment, I thought of a quote from Mark Twain: The apple that tastes the best is the one stolen from your neighbor's yard. I started laughing as I finished cumming. And that's when my world got a lot more complicated.

I hadn't heard the key in the lock, but as I sat there, laughing, cum on Jeremy's legs and cum in my ass, the door opened and Mike walked in. I scrambled to get off of Jeremy's dick, not wanting Mike to see that I had cum. Jeremy grabbed my hips, hard, and wouldn't let me up. I sat there, a prisoner impaled on his dick.

Mike's face changed from an initial confusion to one of complete understanding, and then, slowly, that fucking smirk began to form. It had always been sexy to me, but now - now that I had cum without permission, now that I had disobeyed him - now that smirk had an ominous undercurrent to it. I knew I was in trouble.

"Well, Jeremy" Mike said as he took in the scene. "I guess you've met Alex. Taken him for a test drive, even. What do you think?"

"Sweetest ride I've had in a long time, Mike," Jeremy said. "A little bumpy at times, but I had the right touch to smooth it out. Right, bitch?" He slipped his finger back into my hole along side his cock, hitting my prostate and getting my cock hard again.

"Yes," I said. "Your touch is very talented."

"Get yourselves cleaned up," Mike said. "Because Daddy's home and he's hungry for a double serving of ass tonight."

I began licking my cum off of Jeremy's foot. His feet had their own unique odor, rich and manly, almost like armpit but not quite. I licked between each toe, trying to get every trace of my cum out from between them. I kept Jeremy's cock and finger in my ass as long as I could.

"Don't think for a second, whore," Mike said, "That I don't know that you came. You will be paying for that later." As he walked past me, he slapped the back of my head. I almost bit Jeremy's leg.

As I moved further up Jeremy's body, licking off my cum, I had to eventually pull off of Jeremy's cock. I scooted further up his body, almost like a classic 69 position, and I felt Jeremy's hands pulling my ass open. He began to lick and rim my hole. He placed his lips on my ass lips and began to slowly suck his cum out of my hot hole. His tongue and mouth on my ass felt wonderful after the hard fucking it had gone through. Jeremy was groaning into my ass, his cock at full attention again. Mike started chuckling off to the side.

"Jeremy was the first guy I knew who ate cum like a fucking delicacy," Mike said. "He's a real cum whore, can't get enough of the stuff. He was my faggot in high school, just like you're my whore now. But I was conducting a little experiment tonight. I wanted to see which of you was the bigger pussyboy, the omega male, if you will." He was next to me now and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back uncomfortably. Cum hung from the tip of my nose. "And you won, cunt. You were topped by the boy who was my bottom for years. You are the lowest of the low, the guy who spreads his legs for the other bottoms, the absolute bottom of the totem pole. You would make me sick if you didn't cock so well."

He let me go and the words sunk in. Jeremy had served Mike for years. That's how Jeremy knew what Mike's cum tasted like, and why Jeremy knew how to rim so well. Yet I had been submissive to even him. My place among men, my rank, was becoming clearer and clearer. Other men would use me to please them. My own desires were irrelevant.

I lapped at Jeremy's balls, getting the last of my cum off of them. Jeremy was using his fingers now to fish out the last remnants of his cum, and grunting contentedly. "Nice hole," he said one last time. He kissed my ass and then pushed me off of him.

Jeremy get off the bed and walked to where Mike stood, naked now. He stood facing Mike, Jeremy about two inches shorter, and looked eye to eye for a moment. Mike raised his hand slowly and pointed to the ground. Jeremy slowly sank to his knees until Mike's cock rested on Jeremy's parted lips, Jeremy looking up at Mike. Carefully, Jeremy kissed just the tip of Mike's cock, which responded by pumping out a large drop of pre-cum. Jeremy stuck his tongue out to eat the drop.

Jeremy suddenly pushed Mike back onto the beds, and let out a growl. Mike fell back onto the bed on top of me, and grabbed Jeremy's armpits, trying to get a handhold. A wrestling match had broken out on top of me. Mike and Jeremy were grunting and struggling and laughing and groping each other, trying for the advantage, calling each other shithead and cocksucker, and laughing as one guy found a spot to tickle the other guy. I had never seen anything hotter than these two jocks grappling nude with each other.

Mike ended up pinning Jeremy to the bed, both men panting for breath. Jeremy was on his stomach, with Mike on top of him, their faces close to each other. "Man, I've missed you," Jeremy said.

"You too, buddy," Mike said. "I've missed you, too." They started kissing then, and I didn't know which was hotter: them wrestling or them kissing.

"Your new fuckbuddy is pretty hot, too," Jeremy said. Mike pulled me close to their bodies, and I began kissing these other two studs. We were a pile of jock flesh, joined. As I often felt with Mike, I never wanted this moment to end.

I blew more loads that weekend that I ever thought was possible. By the end, my cock was literally sore from all the fucking and sucking and jerking off we had done. Detailing what we did that weekend would be and entire gay porn novel in itself. We did just about everything three horny college guys could ever do. Some wonderful highlights of things we did which I'll never forget:

Me on the bed, face down, my ass on the edge of the bed and kneeling on the ground. Jeremy on top of me, his ass on top of mine. Mike stood behind us with two asses presented to him. He fucked me for a while, then Jeremy until finally he came all over both of our ass cracks. Jeremy and I 69 rimmed to clean up the mess.

Me on my back with my ass hanging over the bed and Mike fucking me. Jeremy crawled on top of me and sat his ass down on my face - the same ass which Mike had just fucked and cum in. Jeremy started sucking my cock. My ass, cock, and mouth were all busy with mansex. I blew down his throat within a matter of seconds. After Mike came in my ass, Jeremy ate that, too, and cleaned off Mike's cock.

Going to dinner with the boys. Mike told me to get under the table and get to work. I blew them both twice by the time we left. At one point, a friend of Mike's came by the table. Mike told him to sit down and that he would get a surprise. I unzipped this random guy's pants and blew him. I didn't order a meal; the cum in my stomach satisfied my hunger more than any restaurant meal.

Coming back from the dinner, and Mike and Jeremy both wanting blow jobs. They stopped the elevator of our dorm and I blew them. Some of Mike's cum overflowed from my mouth and dribbled on my shirt and chin. Mike wouldn't let me wipe it off. Who should get on the elevator but the lacrosse boys. As they snickered about the faggot on the elevator, Jeremy reached behind me and pushed the dildo - in my ass the entire night - in and out of my ass, making my dick hard. Mike got their names and numbers and said he might contact them later.

Later that night, an ass tasting contest. Mike blindfolded me and they took turns sticking their asses in my face, asking me to tell them which one was better. Their asses were so similar that I had a hard time telling them apart. They got pissed at me for taking too much time and both farted in my face, just as my mouth was open to lick their holes. They laughed as I coughed, their pungent odor filling my mouth and nose.

Mike lying on the bed and making me sit on his cock. I felt a hand pushing on my back, folding me over, and then I felt Jeremy's cock at the entrance to my hole. Mike's cum from fucking me earlier lubed the entrance, and Jeremy was able to push his cock next to Mike's, double fucking my stretched hole. Initially my ass could barely take it. When they had both cum, though, I begged them both not to take out their cocks and cum. Jeremy pulled his cock out and ate his cum and Mike's cum out of my ass while Mike continued to fuck me slowly. Mike said Jeremy's tongue felt great against his cock as it pistoned in and out of my hole. Eventually Mike pulled his cock from my ass and Jeremy finished cleaning Mike's cock and my hole.

Under the bleachers during soccer game. Mike had told Greg the RA that he would come to a soccer game this season if Greg would come to a wrestling match. Mike, Jeremy and I snuck underneath the bleachers and Mike started to fuck me. Jeremy wanted to get fucked, so he pushed his ass back on my cock. He was the first guy I had ever fucked. Even as my cock was in his ass, he was calling me cocksucker and whore and telling me that he was doing this because he wanted to. We all knew who was in control. Being in the middle of the fuck sandwich was more than I could take. I came quickly, but my cock stayed hard as Mike continued to fuck me and my cock slid in and out of Jeremy's ass. We all came a second time to the sounds of the crowd above us cheering as Greg scored the game winning goal. Jeremy and I 69 rimmed again, felching the cum out of the other's asshole. The sensations were unimaginable. After our three way fuck, we looked up the shorts of several frat guys who were sitting in the bleachers.

Our last night together, sleeping together on our pushed-together beds. Three jock studs, showered and drained of every ounce of cum in their bodies, limbs entangled, kissing and groping and holding each other until we fell asleep. This went beyond sex to something stronger, even more masculine, a male-male-male bond that might be temporarily separated but could never be broken. Although none of us said it, we had all grown to love each other this weekend.

Over the course of the weekend, I also learned the story of how Mike and Jeremy became fuck buddies. They had grown up neighbors, one year apart in school. They had always wrestled with each other and clowned around in Mike's pool. Jeremy admitted that he sometimes got hard-ons when he and Mike wrestled, but at that point, his boycock was too small for Mike to notice.

Things changed when Jeremy came to high school. Mike was a sophomore and on the varsity wrestling team already and put his reputation behind Jeremy, the freshman, to be on the squad. At a wrestling meet, Jeremy had lost his match ("To the state champion!," Jeremy had interjected) and had cost their high school the title. Mike had been pissed since his reputation had been hurt.

After the meet, the coach had left, and the whole team showed up to see Mike and Jeremy wrestle in the practice room - winner take all in this grudge match. As they wrestled, Jeremy ripped Mike's singlet off and left Mike in only his jock. Mike was unaffected and kept wrestling until he pinned Jeremy. Jeremy was on his back on the mat with Mike's thighs wrapped around his head and Mike's body pinning Jeremy's to the ground. Mike was livid at Jeremy for losing the meet, and his testosterone took over. Winning wasn't enough. In front of the entire squad, Mike had said to Jeremy, "Lick my ass, you fucking loser. You owe me that."

Some other guys on the squad told Mike to calm down, no need to do that, it was okay if Jeremy lost one match. Mike might have stopped at that moment, except that he felt Jeremy's cock start to harden in his singlet. "I said, LICK MY ASS, YOU FAGGOT LOSER," Mike had said. "If you want to lose matches, you lick my ass and any other guy here who wants it."

Jeremy told me he was always attracted to Mike's strength and masculinity - the easy, confident way he carried himself around. He had jerked off many times thinking of blowing Mike, but before this wrestling meet, he had never thought of anything as filthy as licking Mike's ass. As soon as Mike told him to do it, though, he knew that he wanted nothing more than to eat the ass of this godlike boyman. In front of the entire team, he had stuck his tongue out and licked his friend's ass. Many of Mike's teammates had hard-ons in their singlets as they watched Mike dominate Jeremy.

When they got home, Mike had confronted Jeremy. "I felt your cock get hard, whore. I think I have what you want," Mike said and grabbed his cock. Jeremy fell to his knees and began worshipping the cock.

That had been the start of their sex. Mike trained Jeremy before he ever trained me. Mike got Jeremy used to the taste of his ass and his cum so that Jeremy would beg to suck Mike's cock or eat his ass. Many times, Jeremy would blow Mike before and after practice in the stalls in the men's locker room.

The wrestling team also had a new tradition: if someone ever lost a match, afterwards they were forced to lick the ass of the team captain and any other players on the team who had won their match. Jeremy got good at knowing which matches he could purposely lose while still letting the team win their meets.

More than their sex together, their friendship together is what bonded the boys. They went everywhere together and stayed over at each other's houses until Mike left for college. Mike and Jeremy were often mistaken for blood relatives and were closer than most brothers. They dated women occasionally, but always a double date so that they could spend more time together. While Mike had fucked his girlfriend in the front seat, he called her whore and bitch and Jeremy got jealous. Later on those evenings, Mike would have Jeremy blow him, the cunt juices from his girlfriend still on his cock.

When he had left for college, Mike had told Jeremy that he was going to have to look for a new cockwhore when he got to school. And then he had met Doug, who told Mike about me. Jeremy, too, had found someone else to replace Mike. One of the sophomores on the team had lost a match early in the year, and had to pay his penalty to the new team captain - Jeremy. Jeremy now had his own bitch and used him just as Mike had used Jeremy. When Jeremy told us about his bitch, I wondered if this high school sophomore would have dominated me if we all got together. A fucking high school kid, topping a college stud like me? I thought he probably would.

All too soon, the weekend was over. Jeremy had to go back to school, and Mike and I had classes the next morning. We hoped that our weekend of fun had convinced Jeremy that this was the right school for him. I could hardly wait for next year. But before next year, I would have to survive Mike's anger at me cumming without permission.

Cumming next: Part 8 - Mike's Revenge

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