Pounding the Prof, Part 13
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There was a knock on my door just a minute after 9 p.m. on Friday night. When I opened it, I found Djebo with two other guys I didn't know.
"Come on in," I said.
They entered my apartment and sat around the living room. A few minutes later, there was another knock, and I opened for two more guys. I recognized one of them from my calculus class, though I didn't know his name.
"Hey, Professor Davis," he said.
"Hey," I replied.
The guys crowded onto the couch and the chairs. They were mostly quiet, subdued, talking in low voices.
Another knock, and two more guys came in. One of them was Paulo.
"When are they coming?" someone asked. I sat down in the chair at my desk, back in the corner of the living room, and just watched.
Damion had proposed this plan last weekend. We would invite over a bunch of the guys that Nathan had fooled around with, bring Nathan over with him with a promise of another 3-way, then have the whole group could confront Nathan and call him out on his behavior. We talked it over and decided that a threat to report him to the school authorities might shame him into treating people better.
Damion had been busy with school and practice all week, so I hadn't seen him, but we had texted every day and talked on the phone a couple of times. To be honest, I'd missed him and had hoped he would come over one night to hang out, but I also really appreciated that he had his priorities straight. He was proving to be a pretty remarkable kid.
I looked around the room at the seven guys who were now spread out on the couch and chairs, some sitting on the arms of the couch. It was clear that they were all athletes, every one of them in good shape. I guessed that most of them played soccer, though I thought that a few might play other sports. There was a tall, muscular black guy who looked like he played basketball and one really tanned white guy with bleached hair whom I sure was on the swim team. A few of the guys really seemed straight, but I sensed that some of the others were gay. There was a small redheaded kid who was really cute, and now that I looked at him, I was pretty sure that the kid from my class - who was dark haired and handsome - was gay.
Around 9:30, there was another knock on the door, and Damion walked into the apartment with Nathan. He entered with a swagger, a leer on his face, clearly looking forward to abusing my ass again, but he stopped just inside the door when he saw that the apartment was full of people, and his expression turned to confusion. Damion shut the door behind them and nudged Nathan, trying to get him to step into the room.
"We need to have a talk, Nathan," Damion said.
Nathan stood his ground. His expression shifted from confused to hostile. "What's going on?" he asked in a defensive tone.
"Come in here, Nathan," one of the guys said. Paulo and the tall black guy, grabbed Nathan by the elbows and led him to a chair in the middle of the living room.
"We all want to talk with you," the small redhead began.
"We're tired of how you've been fucking around with us," another added.
"What are you guys talking about?" Nathan asked. "What's this about?"
"You've fooled around with everybody here, Nathan," the guy from my class spoke up. "You've taken advantage of people."
"What!? I've never taken advantage of anybody! I've never forced anybody to do anything that haven't wanted..."
"That's not true!" Damion said. "You got me drunk and then used me."
"Me too," another guy said.
"And me," the guy from my class added.
Nathan was starting to look concerned as it dawned on him what was happening. His body tightened and his jaw clenched.
"I just like to have fun. You guys know that."
"You put pressure on people," Djebo said.
"You make us do things we don't want to," Paulo added.
"That's not true! You guys wanted to try fucking. You said so!"
"We were drunk and high and you pushed us into it," Paulo said. "We wouldn't have done it if you hadn't pushed us."
"You've threatened people."
"You need to learn some boundaries, dude!" the tall black guy said. "You can't just use people."
The temperature in the room was rising. I could feel people getting more tense. I was staying out of it, just watching from my corner of the room.
"You always like to be in charge," Damion said. "You like to push people around. You use sex to have control over people."
"You can't just fuck anybody you want!"
"It's not like that! I help people find who they are. I help them learn to let loose." Nathan seemed like he was starting to panic.
"What the fuck does that even mean?"
"Not everybody wants to let loose!" someone shouted.
"You need to learn a lesson!" another added.
Nathan looked around quickly, like he was looking for an escape.
"What are you gonna do? Beat me up?" He sounded angry and defensive.
"Nah, we got something better in mind for you," the tall black guy said and grabbed his crotch suggestively.
Nathan tried to get up from his seat, but two of the guys roughly pushed him back down. Most of the other guys stepped closer, surrounding Nathan in a tight pack. Someone pushed their crotch right in Nathan's face, and several of the other guys grabbed at their crotches. The room was suddenly full of sexual tension.
"You need to learn to behave," someone said.
One of the guys pulled Nathan roughly up from the chair and tossed him over to the couch, and someone else pushed him down so he was kneeling on the couch with his face against the back and his ass up. A couple of guys reached into their pants to stroke their cocks, and I could tell that some were getting hard.
"We gonna treat you like you treated us!"
Someone grabbed Nathan's sweatpants and briefs and yanked them down in one move, exposing his bare butt. Nathan looked up, panicked.
I jumped up. This was not what we had talked about at all. Gang rape was NOT in the plans Damion and I had laid out.
"Hold on, guys! Stop!" I shouted. "Leave him alone."
The crowd around him stepped back, but the room remained hot and tense. "This is not what we planned. You were just going to threaten to report him, not rape him."
"Well he did it to us!" someone retorted.
"Yeah," a few people added.
People stepped back towards him. Someone slapped his ass, making a loud smacking sound and leaving a red handprint.
"He needs to learn a lesson about how to treat people," someone said, and others nodded and agreed.
"No! It's not right!" I said and started to step in.
But Nathan looked up at me. I couldn't quite read the expression in his eyes, somewhere between desperation and -- I don't know what else -- desire?
"It's okay, Prof," he said quietly. "They're right. I need to be taught a lesson." He suddenly looked uncharacteristically submissive.
I was confused, and I was about to say something, but Nathan put his head down on the couch and lifted his bare ass up.
"Yes!" I heard someone say.
"Who wants to go first?" he asked.
I closed my mouth and stepped back. The guy who looked like a swimmer stepped forward. He had on jeans that he unbuttoned and lowered to his knees then pushed down his briefs until his hard cock popped. He was uncut, and I could see that a big drop of precum was clinging to his tip.
"Give it to him, Steven," someone said.
Steven spit on Nathan's exposed hole and then spit down onto his cock and used his hand to spread the spit around as lube.
"Wait, I got some lube," the kid in my class said. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a plastic container of Astroglide and tossed it over to the swimmer. Steven popped it open and lubed up his cock, then took his finger and stuck it unceremoniously in Nathan's asshole. Nathan gasped.
"You ever been fucked before?" someone asked him.
"No," Nathan whispered. Then he added, even more quietly. "But I want to..."
Steven took his finger out and placed the head of his dick against Nathan's hole and started to push. Nathan grunted in pain as the tip of Steven's dick popped in.
"Nice," someone said.
Steven slid his dick a little further in, and Nathan let out a harsh gasp.
"So fucking tight!" Steven said.
Luckily Steven wasn't too big, so he slid a couple of inches in without hurting Nathan too much. He started to move his dick slowly in and out, gradually working his way further in. He pulled out and squeezed a little more lube on his dick, then slid it back inside.
I looked up from the scene and noticed that a number of the boys had their dicks out and were stroking. Everyone was watching, entranced. I noticed that one guy had his phone out and was filming it. The tall black kid stepped up to Nathan's head and lifted his face up. He shoved his dick at Nathan's face, and Nathan opened his mouth and started to suck him. Unlike Steven, this guy was huge.
Steven had a really hot tan line, a bright white ass where he'd worn a Speedo all summer (probably working as a lifeguard), with the skin above and below darkly tanned. As Steven started to pump harder and faster, Nathan's groans were muffled by the large cock now in his mouth. After just a couple of minutes, Steven pounded hard into Nathan.
"Oh fuck!" he said, and his whole body jerked as he unloaded deep into Nathan's ass. He pulled out and fell back onto the couch, exhausted.
The dark-haired kid from my class stepped forward, lubed up his cock, and immediately pushed it into Nathan's ass. His dick was pretty small, so it slid in relatively easily, though Nathan still grunted. I got the sense that the kid didn't have much experience topping, as his motions were a bit awkward, and it only took a couple of minutes before he grunted and deposited his loaded in Nathan's ass.
Immediately, Djebo stepped forward, lubed up his own cock and pushed it against Nathan's hole. Djebo was much larger than Steven and the kid from my class had been, so even though they had lubed up Nathan's ass with their cum, his cock did not go in easily. He had to push slowly, and you could hear Nathan shouting even with the cock in his mouth.
He pulled off the black guy's cock. "Shit man, you're big!" he said over his shoulder to Djebo.
"I know," Djebo said and pushed in a little deeper, making Nathan shout out.
As this was going on, Damion stepped over and stood beside me.
"Pretty hot, isn't it?" he said.
I realized that I was rock hard and had been stroking my cock through my pants without even being aware. Damion reached over and grabbed my cock through the fabric and squeezed it.
"Clearly, you agree," he said.
We watched as Djebo patiently worked to slide his cock into Nathan's ass.
"Relax, baby," he said. "Let me inside."
It struck me that this was a line that Nathan himself had probably used on a lot of guys.
"Did you know this was what was going to go down?" I asked Damion.
"I suspected some of the guys might try something," he said. "But I wouldn't have guessed that Nathan would be so into it."
He was right. Djebo had finally gotten himself all the way inside Nathan's ass and was starting to pump in and out, and Nathan was clearly enjoying it, pushing back against Djebo's cock, while he worked the other guy's cock enthusiastically with his mouth. His groans of pain had turned into moans of pleasure. It was an extremely hot scene, and several of the guys had stepped out of their pants were now openly stroking themselves as they watched.
Djebo was not as quick as the guys before him, but I think he enjoyed the audience, and within a few minutes he was adding his load to the mix.
"Oh Fuck!!" he shouted and slammed into Nathan three or four times. He stayed inside Nathan for a moment while he caught his breath.
Nathan stopped sucking the black guy's cock and looked up. "You next, Joe," he said. The black guy leaned down and kissed Nathan gently on the lips in what seemed an oddly tender gesture given the context.
"Gladly," he said and moved around back. He had an incredibly deep, sexy voice.
Joe was at least an inch longer than Djebo, though his cock was not quite as thick. Nathan was loosened up now and his chute was wet with three loads of cum, so Joe slid in pretty easily. But he couldn't get his whole length into Nathan. At the end of each thrust, Nathan would cry out and jerk away as Joe's long cock hit a spot that hadn't yet been opened up.
"Flip over," Joe growled in his deep voice, and Nathan flipped onto his back and immediately lifted his legs up to give Joe access to his ass. Joe inserted his cock back into Nathan's hole then leaned forward to kiss him. While he slowly eased his cock inside Nathan, Joe took his face tenderly in his hands and kissed him passionately.
"I always thought you'd be a good fuck," he said quietly. "All those times we were fucking guys together, I so wanted to try out your ass." Joe slowly and patiently eased into Nathan until his curly bush of pubes was pushed tight against his ass. "I knew it would be amazing."
Nathan grabbed Joe's face in his and pulled him in for a passionate kiss.
"Fuck me," Nathan said. "Fuck me, Joe."
This exchange had suddenly changed the dynamic in the room. I was mesmerized by what was happening between Joe and Nathan, but I noticed that some of the guys were now breaking off into pairs and groups. The kid from my class was now intensely making out with the small redhead. Another guy was sucking Paulo's cock. Steven was still sitting on the couch, now sucking Dejbo's cock, who was hard again and standing in front of him. Another guy - the one who'd been filming the first guys fucking Nathan - was sitting on the arm of the couch running his hands over both of their bodies.
I realized that the gathering in my apartment had evolved into an orgy, and damn was it hot!
"This is making me too horny," Damion said. "Let's go fuck."
He grabbed my hand and led me out of the living room and into my bedroom and shut the door behind us.