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All the usual warnings apply. This story will contain sex between males and will extend to include a few kinks and fetishes. If any of that offends you, or you shouldn't be reading about them because of your age, then you really should stop here.
If you're still there then please note that all of these events are fictitious and any resemblance to real life is entirely coincidental. All of the roles in this story are played by experienced actors over the age of 18 so, please, only try what you read about here if you know what you're getting yourself into.
What the actual fuck?! I mean, seriously, what the fuck?! That's complete and utter bullshit. So, after leaving Kyle to, I assume, be bred by one of his new roommates like the cock-hungry slut that I'd broken him to be, I flipped through the images and videos that I'd recorded on my phone. There was some pretty hot shit on there and, after deleting some of the more awkward looking images, I sent the lot on to the group chat that me and my mates share. I'd acted all braggy - after all, none of the other guys had posted anything yet so I knew that that meant I'd been the first to put a score up on the board. In fact, I'd even worked out my score just so that I could rub it in their faces. I reckoned I'd earnt 100 points for Kyle being a new lad and a virgin and an extra 20 for the blowjob (although I really think I should have been rewarded with more for turning it into a face-fuck). To be honest, I was tempted to put in for the public place bonus seeing as his roommate had been listening to us but I didn't want to push it. The response from the lads was not what I'd expected. Ryan: "Fucking hot mate! You look well good giving it to that little slut. Shame you didn't wait though." What? I typed back to ask what he meant but, by the time I was ready to send the message, David had already posted something new. David: Should've waited until tomorrow Alex-mate. "He's a Fresher, why tomorrow?" I sent in. Ryan: "Freshers' Week doesn't start `til tomorrow so that lad doesn't count. "Are you having a fucking laugh?" Ryan: "Nah mate, serious." David: "You can't just go getting an early lead in the day before. We all gotta have the same rules." For fuck's sake! I directed a message towards Jacob, hoping that he'd back me up or that he'd done the same as me but I wasn't in luck. It turns out that he was in total agreement with the other two: Kyle's points wouldn't count. "Fucking hell - you mean I did all that for nothing?" Jacob: "Well, not nothing. You did get to fuck a cute Fresher, Alex." I burst out laughing when I read that, causing a few of the people around me to shoot weird glances over in my direction. He was right: I had dumped a huge load inside that twink's tight little hole and you can't really complain about that. Still, if I'd have just primed Kyle tonight and gone back to take him tomorrow... fucking hell. Ryan: "Don't worry mate - you've given me some hot shit to wank my cock over so it wasn't all a waste." I couldn't believe it and I was still pretty pissed off when I got back to mine and started to relax for the evening. I'd spent all day giving tours around campus and guiding people to their new rooms for nothing. Sure, I'd fucked the hell out of some tight-arsed virgin twink but I was no further ahead in the competition. I really needed to be on it tomorrow as soon as the real games began; luckily for me, I had a copy of every single Fresher activity and event. After a night of planning, I knew that I'd be balls deep in some other little slut by the end of tomorrow. The next morning, I approached the Freshers' Fair feeling very confident. I'd done everything I needed to do in order to show off my appearance and body as much as I could: my hair was styled perfectly; the t-shirt was fitted to show of the definition in my body and I'd gone commando and picked up a pair of joggers that really show off my bulge. If there were any cock-hungry twinks here, there was no way that they weren't going to notice me and immediately start salivating at the thought of serving my cock. The Freshers' Fair is one of the first events in the calendar for new students. It's where all the societies and activity groups pitch themselves to the fresh meat and try to encourage, or in some cases force, them to join in. To be fair, it's an important part of uni life and I know that I really benefited from some of the groups that I became a member of. In fact, I'm hoping that lots of sexy little Freshers sign up to the LGBTQ society; they have an event later on in the week that I'm definitely going to be at so having all the cute new guys all gathered in one place for me would be perfect. Unfortunately, it turns out that I wasn't the only one who had done his homework and prepared for the week. Jacob, who is also a member of the LGBTQ society, had volunteered to help staff their stall. He was talking to cute Fresher with raven black hair. The twink was slim but had quite a generous piece of arse that his jeans seemed to emphasise. He was definitely my type but it looked like Jacob was turning it on for him and attempting to blast him with both barrels of the charm offensive. The twink didn't seem to be buying it though and, after signing up, he walked away. Jacob gave me a sly smile when he noticed me heading his way. "Hey Alex," he grinned, "Looks like we're getting lots of Freshers signing up." He showed me the signup sheet with the contact details of at least 15 lads on there. The little bugger had obviously been using his charm on every single cute lad that came up to the booth and was going to use their details to secure himself some points. "Nice plan Jacob. It does have one quite huge flaw though," I told him with a cheeky grin on my face. "Oh," he said, "and what's that?" "Well, while you're stuck here taking all the names, I'm free to pursue any of the lads that I've seen sign up. You know, like that cutie that you've just been talking to." "Pfft, I wouldn't bother. He's not interested." A flash of irritation passed across Jacob's face. He'd clearly struck out with this twink so if I managed to bang him then the points earnt would be even sweeter. "Oh really? Well, maybe it's just you he's not interested in." I gave him a wink and set off after the cute boy with the sexy arse. It turns out that trailing someone through a crowded hall isn't the easiest thing to do. That meant that I lost the twink a couple of times but, in both instances, I managed to locate him again. Believe me, when motivated by beautiful his arse looked in those jeans, it turns out I'm quite the spy and I wasn't going to let the opportunity to get inside him (and get one up on Jacob) pass me by. When I caught up to him, I was about to start speaking when he pulled a phone from his pocket and put it to his ear. I was close enough that could hear snippets of his conversation but the noise from the hall made it difficult. "Hey baby. Yeah, I'm... I know... hold..." He looked up and, after glancing around, found the nearest exit. I followed him and kept a respectable distance. Closing the door to the main hall behind me, I found the twink walking slowly down the corridor and still talking on the phone. "I really miss you too baby," he said into the phone's microphone. Shit, this boy had a boyfriend. I couldn't decide whether this made me want to back off and try someone else or made me want to be inside him even more. "Oh, do you now? Well my bum misses your big dick too." Oh yeah, this conversation was taking an interesting turn. "I don't know if I can. It's the Freshers' Fair and there's loads of people around." There was a pause before he continued, "Yeah ok. I mean... there might be a bathroom around here or something." The twink started looking around and it was only through sheer dumb luck that he didn't see me tailing him. Quickly, he seemed to find what he was looking for and he headed straight for the men's toilets at the end of the corridor. I paused. I needed to make a decision here. If I followed him into the toilets then that was going to come across a little strange but, equally, if I didn't then I was going to lose the chance to get into his tight little arse. As you can imagine, with me being a horny uni student, the debate didn't last long and I began to approach the men's toilets that the twink had disappeared into. Quietly, I pushed the door open just a little and could hear him speaking again. "Yeah, ok. I'll take them now. I love how much you want my bum. It's only been a couple of days." This boy was clearly a bottom, which was going to work in my favour. "I know - I miss your dick as much. I wish you were here right now." Damn, well it was obviously now that this boy loved being fucked which was great for me but did mean that there was no virgin bonus coming my way. The conversation continued like that for a little while and then I heard the sound of a camera coming from the twink's phone. Just listening in to this was getting my big dick hard and I started to massage it through my joggers as I pushed the door open further. I couldn't see anything yet as you needed to move around the other side of a partition before you were actually in the toilet area itself. Carefully and with the least amount of noise possible, I closed the door behind me and crept round to see what was going on. To say that I was shocked would be an understatement. There, on his knees on the toilet door, was the twink. He had his shirt pulled up and his jeans all the way down by his ankles. His cute arse was sticking out as he arched his back. He'd obviously been taking pictures for his boyfriend and sending them to him. He didn't notice me at first and he continued on the phone with his partner, telling him how much he missed his dick. Hell, the little slut even started to finger himself and moan for his boyfriend. That was when I decided to clear my throat and make my presence known. The panic that took him over upon being discovered was quite significant. "Baby... I... I gotta go!" He hurriedly ended the call and dropped his phone to the floor when trying to put it back into his jean pockets at the same time as trying to pull them back up. "Shit... I... I... please don't say anything." He looked as if he was about to cry but I just remained quiet. The sight of this partially dressed twink in front of me, knowing he'd just been slutting it up for his boyfriend back home, was a real turn on. When he finally managed to get the button on his jeans closed, he tried to move passed me but I didn't move, blocking the only exit from the toilets. He couldn't look at me: "Please just let me pass. Let's just forget this." "No," I said, waiting a moment to see the look of confusion pass across his face, "You're not going anywhere just yet." My hand moved down to the obvious bulge in my joggers and grabbed the big dick within.Thank you so much for reading the sixth chapter of my story. I hope that you enjoyed it and that it entertained or excited you. 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