Drunk & High Party Fuck

**This post is part of a series sharing old events involving a boyfriend; I wrote it a long time ago but chose never to post it here. Please keep in mind that all of this happened after I gave up being a slut and tried to be a serious boyfriend. The mindset is different than it was when I was writing the blog a long time ago. But also keep in mind that this is just a snapshot in time…it doesn’t reflect the present either. So if you don't want to read about me being a loving and caring person, skip this series.**

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Relationships don't always go as planned.

Almost a year ago, I met Brock. Brock knows everyone in town. Before he met me, he could easily spend every night of the week sleeping on someone’s couch, bed, or floor. We both knew that a special connection existed between us as soon as we enjoyed our first kiss. I almost fucked Brock bare that night…he’d gotten the head of my dick in his ass and was trying to slide down on it. I should have just said fuck it and let him impale himself, but I didn’t wait long to make good. We were fucking bare the second night. The next night I shot the first load in his ass. And the next night he was begging me to blow my wad up his hole. Our relationship took on that pattern from then forward…we were always going up, getting better and better.

Brock and I were fucking every day and hanging out constantly. We hit up the club a few times a week, and we were always out at parties or running around town. Brock ran into people he knew everywhere, and when he didn’t he would just make new friends. We always had places we could go.

We were at the club together one night when John came up to us and started a conversation. We talked for a few minutes and he invited us to come back to his place later with a couple others guys.

“I have Grey Goose and Patron,” he assured. “We can smoke too.”

We talked a little more and he gave Brock his phone number. I figured we’d never see this guy outside of the club, and we didn’t see him after we left. Instead we got home and were looking for something to do.

John texted Brock. It turned out he lived in a complex that was right down the street from ours, so the little party he was having seemed like the perfect after club activity. We freshened up a little and were on our way.

When we got there, John and a couple other guys who had been at the club were hanging out. He made Brock and I vodka drinks and we joined the conversation.

We all smoked a few bowls of weed and guzzled down drinks. Two other guys left, leaving just me, Brock, John, and another guy named Stephen. Everyone lit up cigarettes and smoked through another bowl, still working on drinks that had been set down in front of us.

“We should all strip down to our underwear,” John suggested. “An underwear party is way hotter than this.”

Everyone laughed, and after a little more prodding we were all sitting in John’s apartment in our underwear. I had on tight boxer briefs; Brock was wearing really small Ginch Gonch briefs; John had on a 2xist jock strap; and the last guy in the group, Stephen, was also wearing tight boxer briefs.

Brock got laughed at for having a navel ring. Looking at him, you aren’t expecting to see one when he takes his shirt off, so it is a surprise. It’s definitely cute though, and our new friends agreed. I also got some attention for my pierced nipples, with Brock offering a brief demonstration of how they could be used to drive me wild.

John and Stephen started making out, their dicks growing in the underwear. Brock and I joined, kissing and groping each other.

“You guys are fucking hot,” John encouraged. “And your dick looks fucking huge, RCJS! Let’s see it!”

Brock smiled and started to yank my boxer briefs off. I stopped him.

“We’re going to lose control if we start that,” I warned him.

He looked upset. “Come on. Everyone’s having fun…so what if they see your dick? Who fucking cares. I’m sitting right here.”

Brock had a good point. I let him strip my underwear off, my dick flopping out fully hard. Everyone else followed, and now we were all sitting naked in the apartment.

We had another drink and turned the music that had been the background noise up. The two couples started dancing naked together, making out the whole time. John and Stephen got closer until we were standing just a foot apart.

Stephen went for my lips but I pulled back. He was hot, but Brock and I had just been looking for a party…we had no intention of doing anything else.

When John and Brock’s lips met it became instantly clear that I was only thinking for myself. John’s hands dropped to Brock’s perfect bubble ass and they started grinding their dicks together.

I got fucking mad. I shoved John off Brock and grabbed him by the hand, pulling him back to the couch.

“Oh come on,” John pleaded. “Don’t be a bitch like that, RCJS. Join in the good time everyone else is having and just relax. We’re all having fun.”

Brock agreed. “Please baby…why not? I’ve never done anything like this before. No fucking…just oral. When are we going to have a chance like this again?”

I shook my head. “Fuck no. You’re my boyfriend. Who the fuck are these guys to do anything that’s going to hurt us and drive us apart? We just came here to drink. That’s it. I told him we didn’t mess around with other guys and he said that was cool. We’re not fucking up like this.”

I was as intoxicated as everyone else, but I still had a lot of will power. I wasn’t going to watch my boyfriend fooling around with two strangers we’d just met.

Brock kissed me. “I’m sorry, babe. I’m really fucked up and really horny. I just wanted to try it.”

The anger died down and we all went back to the good place we had been at. I went to the kitchen to stir up another round of drinks.

The kitchen opens into the living room, so as I was doing that I watched Brock park himself between John and Stephen on the couch. John kissed him and Stephen started stroking Brock’s dick.

“What the fuck?!” I yelled. I dashed back to the couch and tried to pry Brock off, but he resisted.

“Please baby…this feels so good.”

Stephen was still working Brock’s dick, looking me right in the face while he did it. I was almost ready to punch him when John started talking again.

“Dude, go have another drink and chill the fuck out. What’s the problem? We want you to join in. If that’s too much you can just watch.”

“Fuck you. Come on, Brock.” I tried to pull him off the couch again.

“I think he’s happy where he is,” John observed. “You can go if you want.”

That option was totally unacceptable to me, so I used all my strength to pull Brock off the couch and throw him in the direction of the door.

“I’m not going,” he firmly declared, starting back toward the couch. “If you want to go home, go ahead. I’ll do this without you.”

My face made clear that I wasn’t going to accept that. “Can we talk?”

“Why? We already talked.”

I pulled him toward the kitchen so that we could share a few private words. “What the fuck baby? What the fuck are you doing?”

Brock looked unhappy. “It’s not fair. You’ve fucked so many guys and had so many threesomes. I’ve never done anything like this before…can’t I experience it just once?”

What he was saying was true, but we’d spent so much time being just with each other. I had really enjoyed it and didn’t want to let it go so easily, especially given the circumstances. John was really hot and would probably be an amazing fuck, but this was only one night…and that just wouldn’t be worth the risk.

“Why can’t we just have sex? I don’t care if they watch or have sex nearby…whatever.” I suggested, trying to compromise.

Brock grabbed my big dick. “Please, baby,” he begged again. “They’re both hot and have nice dicks. We’re all wasted…it will feel amazing.”

I shook my head. “I’m sorry. I love you and I’m serious about you. We just can’t.”

After that, Brock gave up on trying to convince me. I spent half an hour trying to control wandering hands and ensuring that no one was left alone. We all put our underwear back on.

Stephen fell asleep. Brock, John, and I all smoked another bowl and a cigarette after. We were out of cigarettes at that point of this hard night of partying, so John left to buy another pack.

Brock and I were wasted and argued the whole time John was gone. I could write some of that argument out, but it was a pretty intense debate. Given the way it worked out, I see no need to record that shit from my memory. Instead, just know that Brock essentially said it was over and he was sick of dealing with me. I was too much of a prude and not open-minded enough to be in a relationship with him.

He passed out on the couch before John got home. I admit that I cried a little then. I really believed what Brock had told me…I assumed we were done.

John returned to the apartment with a fresh pack of cigarettes in hand. “You let the party die, man,” he observed sadly. He offered me a cigarette and we lit up as he packed a bowl of weed for us to share.

“You should just let your boyfriend have fun. We’re really attracted to each other.” John took a hit and handed me the bowl.

“He’s my boyfriend, and I’m not sharing. I just wanted to talk and have a good time with you guys.” Damn straight, bitch.

“I know that’s what you said, but guys always say that. I asked you guys to come over because I thought you were both really fucking hot,” John said slyly, looking into my eyes.

“I’m sure you did,” I snapped back.

“You know I mean it, man. You knew I wanted to have a threesome with you guys…you knew when I invited you back to my place that I wanted us all to fuck.”

“Fuck that. We’re happy.”

John smiled. “You enjoyed watching us try for it. I saw how hard your dick was…fucking swollen the whole damn time! Don’t even try to deny it.”

That made me smile because it was true. I was turned on, no matter how angry and upset I was. “Yeah, my dick was hard, but that doesn’t mean we had to do it. My dick’s hard a lot.”

“Seriously, why not? Are you worried he’s going to love you less?”

I took a big hit of weed and slowly blew the smoke out. “Yeah. Or he’ll think fooling around with random guys from the club is more fun than just fucking me.”

John looked at Brock over on the couch. “Maybe. Maybe he’ll decide that he likes fucking his boyfriend a lot more though…since it feels a little different.”

“Whatever,” I dismissed.

“Let go, man. You both want to fuck me, so what? We’re all hot. We’ve all been drinking and smoking and we’ve all got hard dicks, so fuck yeah, we got naked. You should have just let shit happen.”

John looked at Brock on the couch again, noting his condition, and stood up. He approached me, lifting his hands into the air. I started to say something when he pinched my nipples, twisting the rings around. My dick shot straight up.

“Relax. Let go!” John smiled a soft smile, twisting my nipples again. “Feels good, right RCJS?”

I moaned. “Yeah,” I answered, breathing heavily.

“Touching your nipples is ok, right? Not even close to kissing…”

He kept working them with his fingers, sending a signal straight down to my dick, which was now a huge bulge in my underwear.

I wondered what the fuck I was doing. Why was I letting this guy touch me at all? Why was I even sitting here having a conversation with him? I know I was still intoxicated, but I wasn’t even as bad as I had been earlier…pushing him away should have been easy.

“Shit, that dick is already hard,” John noted.

He took my hand and gripped it. At the same time, he grabbed me and pulled his face into mine. Our eyes met as his hand made contact with my package.

This hot bastard had caused Brock and I to have the worst fight in the history of our relationship. We’d broken up over the events of the evening, and yet I had John touching my dick now just like he’d touched Brock’s earlier.

In my horny and inebriated haze, with the worries about my relationship somewhat disregarded, I could see John without being too mad at him. After all, John really hadn’t done anything but invite us over. He was right that I knew he wanted sex—that’s always the way it is when a guy is flirting with a couple—and I was fine with him having that motivation, so long as Brock and I would be provided with free weed and liquor.

My real issue was with Brock. Brock and I had agreed to be together and monogamous. We’d kept that promise to each other for awhile, believing we were both happy and even in love. How could he turn his back on me now for a little bit of fun? That’s what really hurt and made me mad.

John was still stroking my dick. “You don’t have to feel bad at all. Your boyfriend wanted it…he wanted you to do it.”

That bitch wasn’t my boyfriend anymore. I was really staring at John now, seeing how hot he was…seeing his big dick ready to go.

He kissed me and I didn’t stop him. We had a powerful connection at that moment. I felt like I already knew John well even though I’d just met him that night. We saw a lot in each other while our tongues danced around, and I think we could both sense the heat of the passion.

“Fuck,” John whispered, touching my face. “I loved kissing Brock but I’ve been waiting all night to kiss you.”

We kept making out and my hands found his ready dick. I started jerking him off, feeling precum dribble out of the head.

By this time it was almost 6:00 AM in the morning. I was tired and ready to pass out despite being ready for more to happen.

John sensed this. “You tired? We can both go to sleep.”

I laughed. “You’re going to convince me to do it and back off?”

He pulled me toward a chair and sat me on top of him. We’d both lost our underwear again, so his hard dick was pressed up against my ass.

“Who said anything about going to bed?” John asked. “I meant we can make it quick and easy.” He pressed the head of his dick against my hole.

We could both hear Brock snoring in the background. What the fuck? I was going to fuck the guy who’d just broken us up? It was weird, but John was just so hot and so charming. I felt like I barely wanted it in the first place…he’d talked me into being this close.

Honestly, part of me felt like this was winning. Brock wanted this guy so badly he’d staked months of our relationship on getting to have him. Now Brock was sleeping…and I was on top of the hot guy he wanted, tasting his spit in my mouth and feeling the head of his dick caress my hole.

I don’t know where John got lube, but somehow he produced a bottle and started working his coated fingers into my hole. I was moaning pretty loudly, not even caring if Brock heard us. We were over…I almost wanted him to wake up and see John and I fucking right in front of him.

Next I felt him applying the gel to his dick, and then his dick started entering my hole.

I lowered my ass down on John’s raw dick after five minutes of intense making out. The sex was instantly different than all the other meaningless sex I’d ever had. John felt close and intimate…his dick was similar to Brock’s and just a little smaller, so I imagined that was part of it. The fact that we’d been drinking and smoking weed all night helped too.

John found my spot almost instantly and was thrusting his dick into me as hard as he could, pushing really deep inside my ass. He could tell how much I liked that and kept it up, fucking me to the balls. His dick couldn’t possibly be deeper inside my hole than it was at that moment.

I was in bliss. John’s dick was so fucking deep in my ass…he was hitting the perfect spot, one that Brock and I couldn’t always find when Brock fucked me.

“You know I’m not wearing a condom, man?” John asked.

“Yeah,” I confirmed. The fact that he cared enough to say something meant a lot to me. It sounded like he was signaling that he’d be fine if I wanted him to add one to the mix.

He kissed my lips and drove his dick up inside me. “Glad I’m not…because this feels so fucking good the way it is.”

I answered with my tongue.

Eventually I was doing the work. I was fucking myself on John’s cock, riding it more intensely than I ever had in my life, impaling myself on his whole length and struggling to feel him even deeper inside me than he was.

Our faces knocked together the whole time. We moaned and grunted together, looking into each other’s eyes, making out, smiling, laughing…John and I just shared the experience for what it was. We accepted the immense pleasure we were each feeling and never looked back.

John fucked me like he’d known me for months. I was fucking shocked. I had always imagined that I could not possibly find anyone who could fuck me like that other than Brock. No one but Brock had ever made bottoming feel so amazing.

My hole was loose now, John’s big pole effortlessly pushing inside me. He lifted me off a few times just so he could push my gaping hole back down on his dick.

“You love the way that dick feels inside you, don’t you?”

“Fuck yeah,” I answered, working my cock as I rode it.

He smiled. “Yeah…your ass is fucking sweet. You’re going to suck the cum right out of me if you keep going.”

That sounded like an invitation. I started pumping my ass into John’s dick really hard, taking the whole length inside me, feeling his pubes against my cheeks.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Fuck!” I was sitting with his dick right against my prostate. I could barely keep myself from exploding.

“Dude, fucking going to cum in your slutty little fuck hole,” John moaned.

I gripped his dick with my hole, keeping him deep. John held my ass down on his dick, lifting it deeper into me as he sprayed his cum inside my ass.

My big cock exploded, shooting strings of cum all over John’s chest and stomach, almost hitting up to his face.

We didn’t move, so I just let my ass sink down into John’s lap. His dick was deflating inside of me, his warm load of cum staying behind.

John and I made out really passionately after the fuck. I started riding him a little, but my ass was really sore from being torn up. Eventually I lifted off.

Brock was still passed out, probably still drunk and high as he snored. I felt regret when I looked at him, but then I remembered what he had said earlier. We were done anyway, so who cared?

I looked back to John, who was still sitting in his chair looking totally spent. His hair was drenched with sweat, which was still rolling down his face and body. We could both smell the sweat, our cum, and my ass.

John looked so fucking hot. He was even hotter now than I’d thought he was earlier, and he looked ready to go again already. Born to fuck…what a fucking stud.

We smoked a cigarette together and reflected on the night. John said that Brock and I really needed to come back sometime soon and join in on another party. There was plenty of liquor left, and he always had plenty of weed to share.

I couldn’t tell him we broke up. I let it go and didn’t mention anything about it. I told John that Brock and I would sort things out later and then we’d be fine…back to normal. I doubted that was true, but John and I cleaned up and went to bed then. I found my clothes again and slept on the floor, not too far away from Brock, knowing that he’d probably wake up in a few hours. When he did, we’d head out and probably go our separate ways.

I wasn’t sure I’d ever see John again. We had a great fuck, but I still felt guilty about it…and I wasn’t sure I could handle being around him again if Brock and I were done.

I woke up that morning with Brock standing over me, a confused look on his face. “Why we are sleeping here?” he asked sincerely.

“Because you passed out here.”

“I did? Why didn’t you wake me up to go home?” He got on down on the floor, kneeling beside me.

I made a dismissive face. “We drank a lot anyway.”

“What else happened?” Brock asked.

I immediately thought he might be feigning memory loss just to get back on my good side. If I bought it, he could avoid any mention of us having broken up.

“You don’t remember?”

He shook his head. “I remember having the third drink and smoking a bowl. Then I woke up. Did I just pass out on the couch?”

I looked into Brock’s eyes but couldn’t tell if he was lying or not.

“Yeah,” I agreed. “You passed out.”

Brock smiled and kissed me on the lips.

“Sorry, babe. You know how it is…”

In the end, it turns out that Brock did remember some of that night. He later admitted to me that he did remember trying to make the group sex happen; he remembered feeling John and Stephen touch him and being overwhelmed; he remembered the fourth drink and the next bowl; he remembered the two of us fighting and threatening to break it off. But to this day Brock denies remembering that he told me our relationship was over. He claims no recollection of that conversation whatsoever.

But we were a long way from knowing any of that as the sun poured in from John’s living room window. I decided that I needed time to figure out what I should do. I wasn’t going to tell Brock that John and I had fucked while he was passed out, and I certainly wasn’t going to mention that John’s cum was still planted inside my hole.

Bare Fucking Jockguy

I wasn't planning to fuck when I invited a hot jock over to my place. It was kind of late, maybe 3:00 AM, and I was already feeling tired. I almost didn't ask him to come over but I'd already blown the guy off a few times...how could I keep doing it when he looked like he had so much potential?

His profile said 6', 170, dark hair. His pics showed a super hot body with just a little hair and a super hot tan. A freshman but who am I to judge for that? You guys already know this is the kind of hot jock I'm all over. ;-)

We talked a little more now that I was serious about having him over and we found out he actually lived in the apartment complex literally next door to mine. We were no more than a 5 minute walk from each other.

Can't fight fate. I gave him my apartment number and told him to come on over. He said he was leaving right then.

I have a pretty good view of my apartment complex from the window, so I went there after a few minutes and started looking around. I spotted my jock guy walking my direction after a couple minutes. He looked just like he did in the pics he'd shown me...so far so good.

Soon he was mounting the stairs and I heard him knock on the door.

I checked myself out in the mirror one last time. I could have used a shave, but my face wasn't too bad. I didn't bother changing either...a tshirt and gym shorts were all I needed.

I opened the door and there he was, a plain tshirt, a pair of black shorts, and nice flip flops. Total fucking hottie.

"Hey man, what's up?" he greeted.

"Hey...come on in." I pulled the door open and he walked inside.

We said we were just going to hang out and watch TV, so I walked him to the couch and we both sat down. There wasn't a whole lot of space between us, so we kept checking each other out the whole time.

We BSed and watched TV for awhile, but there wasn't much doubt about the fact that we were both into each other. I kept catching his eye and he kept catching mine. The only question was who would move first.

He did. He pulled off his shirt, exposing a beautifully defined body. I followed his move, taking mine off too.

"You're really hot man."

I smiled at him. "Yeah, you too. Awesome body."

"Not as good as yours."

I laughed in disagreement, but we wouldn't waste time arguing about it.

"You going to take off your shorts too?" I asked.

He looked down at his shorts. "I would but I'm not wearing anything underneath."

Pretty sure that made my cock a little hard. What the fuck...why not. I pulled my shorts and underwear down.

Jockguy looked my stuff over for a minute before pulling his shorts off.

We were naked on the couch now. His cock was rock hard, and if it were a little thicker it would have been almost as big as mine. Within a minute we were both fully hard and stroking our cocks.

He reached over to feel mine and I felt his back. We stroked each other for a bit...both of us were gushing a ton of precum. Nice to know we were both in exactly the same place.

"Your cock's so big, man," Jockguy complimented.

"Yours too. Almost the same size."

"Yeah but yours is still bigger. Super hot."

He made his way to my cock, getting his head into sucking position.

"What, you want to suck it?"

He looked intently at my 8"x6" dick. "Yeah. Let me suck it."

Jockguy licked up and down my shaft first, then my balls, and finally positioned his mouth over the head. He started sliding down, working his tongue around.

I moaned and started rubbing his shoulders and chest. He felt so good on my cock...obviously knew what he was doing. He sucked me for awhile and then rose up again, sitting on my middle with his legs on either side of me, his face looking at mine.

"You're so fucking hot," he whispered. Jockguy's ass was rubbing against my cock.

I pulled his head forward and we kissed. Simple lips at first, then more, with my tongue poking into his mouth. He opened up instantly, making room and meeting my tongue. We made out for a few minutes, just rubbing our tongues together and moaning softly.

The kissing was amazing. Perfect. We liked kissing in exactly the same way, so all of our movements complimented each other and made it feel even better. It was so good we kept kissing for at least ten minutes, and that's when he finally pulled his tongue from my mouth and looked me in the eyes again.

"Shit, I don't even know your name," Jockguy realized.

We both laughed and swapped names.

"We're having sex," he declared. He reached his hand around to my cock and pressed it into his ass, feeling for his hole.

Shit. He meant it. I wasn't in any hurry to do it, but this hot freshman jock was aiming my dick at his hole. How can I refuse?

"You have condoms?"

I didn't. "No."

"You have lube?"

"Yeah. In my room." Almost a brand new bottle, actually.

He jumped up and went for my room, turning on the light. "Where at?"

This was going to be a hot raw fuck. :)

I directed him and he came back holding a bottle of lube, his dick still rock hard. He lowered himself back into his original position and spread the lube between my cock, his cock, and his tight hole.

Jockguy started sliding his ass down without further talk. The head of my dick went in, surrounded by his hot hole, then the rest, inch by inch. Within moments all 8 inches of my cock were resting in his warm guts.

He was already moaning. "That dick...that fucking dick. Shit." He started riding, moving up and down. I could feel his ass lifting on and off my cock...so fucking amazing. Each stroke was pure pleasure.

His bare ass was so hot and tight, and now he was slamming it up and down in pure exctasy.

"Fuck dude! Fuck me with that big fucking dick!"

He had a look of pure lust in his eyes as he kept riding, pushing my dick as far into his insides as it could possibly go. He couldn't even touch his cock now, which was rock hard and still gushing thick precum. One touch and it looked ready to burst.

I let him fuck himself awhile longer, helping out when I felt like it by driving my dick up inside of him. So fucking good. We were both drenched in sweat now, his whole body covered, beads dripping down his face.

"Can you cum, man?"

"Yeah." Easily, any time.

Jockguy moaned. "This dick is so good...I want to fucking cum."

"Where do you want me to blow?"

"Anywhere," he answered instantly. The safe answer...the one that means he'll take it in his ass if I blow it there but he's not going to beg. Good enough. Looking into his eyes I knew exactly what he wanted from me, and he was going to get it.

I took hold of his body and started driving my dick into his butt, fucking him hard. I was slipping in and out so easily, his tight ass squeezing hard, working to suck the cum from my cock.

"Fuck," I moaned.

His hand started working furiously on his big dick.

"Yeah, fucking cum. Let's blow our loads."

I slammed him really hard, aiming for his prostate, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ohhhhhh!" Cum spurted out of his dick, flying all over my stomach, chest, face, and even getting into my hair.

I held him tightly and kept fucking, my dick ready to burst too.

"About to cum. Yeah...fuck yeah."

His bare ass rubbed my raw dick perfectly and cum poured out, flooding his hot little jock hole.

"You cum?" he asked.

"Yeahhh...just did."

He lifted off and helped me clean his cum off my body. We took a shower together and washed off.

I knew as soon as it was over that he would be back. His ass couldn't resist meeting my dick again...he wanted to feel me empty my load in him over and over again.

And I was 100% correct. ;-)

Drunk Fuck

We'd both been out drinking at a party for most of the night, so my hopes for getting lucky weren't too high. I figured we'd get home and instantly pass out.

My cock wanted action. Just looking at my friend's smooth skin...letting my eyes linger over his dark tan. I wanted his ass. I could hear him begging for me to fuck him harder as soon as my balls were pressed against his ass.

He stripped down to his underwear and jumped into bed, ignoring the blanket. A pair of skimpy little briefs was all that stood in my way.

I got undressed while he was laying down, and within moments he was out.

When I say this guy has a hot ass, you can't understand what I mean. He has one of the hottest asses I've ever seen or been inside. Perfect shape, perfectly smooth, perfect little hole always begging for the biggest dick it can get.

How can a gay boy resist? I climbed into bed and touched his stomach. Tanned, hairless, tight...perfect. My cock was at full 8"x6" already, pulsing for attention between my legs.

I tugged at the briefs, pulling them down a few inches. His cock wasn't soft. :)

I pulled the briefs down more and lifted his legs up in the air, exposing his hole.

Fuck. The perfect little ass. I wanted to shove my dick inside him instantly.

I reached my hand to his ass and rubbed a finger on his hole. It was wet. I don't even have to make up anything about how hot it was...his hole was wet, warm, begging for my attention. I slid a finger in without any resistance, all the way to the knuckle with no problem.

He feels so good inside. I have to use my dick.

I pull my finger out and rub a little spit on his hole. I add a little to my throbbing cock and press the head against his hole.

Shit...he's so warm and moist. I want to shove it inside him and just fuck the shit out of him for hours.

I press the head in and slowly push inside his ass. There's no resistance...he could take my whole dick in one stroke if I wanted. He's wet, warm, and open. He wants this dick buried inside him.

I go deeper and his head moves. He opens his mouth to let out a little moan.

My dick is sliding in and out of him very gently. His eyes open and he tilts his head back.

"Yeahhh," he whispers.

I give him my whole cock now, all the way to the balls.

His moans grow louder. I pick the pace up and keep stroking, just a little spit and his ass for lube.

It feels so good I can barely keep the cum in my cock. This hot fucking twink's perfect body is mine for the taking. He'll be begging for my cum inside him within 5 minutes.

I hold his legs and fuck him really hard, watching his cock grow. He reaches his hand around toward it and starts stroking while I fuck him, moaning the whole time. He sounds like the hottest little bitch when I hit the right spot.

I keep hitting it. He keeps getting louder and begging for more cock.

"Fuck me...I need that dick. Fuck me harder."

No problem. I'm more than happy to pound his hot twink ass harder.

His ass is so tight around my bare dick. Without lube he's gripping me so well...I can barely keep my pace up.

I manage not to stop fucking, keeping a steady pace up the entire time I'm in him. He can't get enough. His ass just feels so good...it's trying to suck the cum out of my big dick.

Sure enough, he starts telling me what he wants.

"Cum in my ass," he moans. "Shoot your load inside me."

"You want it?" I confirm.

"Fuck yeah. Cum in my ass."

Not only do I get to fuck this perfect ass...I get to watch it drip my load. Awesome. :)

I pound the shit out of him until I can't hold it anymore. I fuck him with everything I have, ramming my dick against his prostate, plowing his hole so hard he can barely breathe.

"I'm close," I warned, feeling my dick crossing the point of no return.

"Fuck!" he yelled. A few seconds later his cock spewed thick rope after thick rope of hot boy sperm on his chest and stomach.

I emptied into him at the same time, my balls resting against his hole.

He panted and moaned a little more before he drifted back to sleep, still covered in cum.

I cleaned myself up and grabbed a paper towel to wipe him off. I pulled his cheeks apart to inspect his hot twink hole, and sure enough...my creamy cum had leaked out a bit, his ass more wet and open than I'd originally found it.

If I didn't know he was a little dirty I would have spent 10 minutes eating him out right then.

Around 20 minutes later my cock was hard again. I look back at my twink, sleeping again, his briefs back on.

I got back on the bed and pulled them down again, examining his perfect ass. I pulled his legs apart to see his hole again...perfection.

How could I not?

10 minutes later another batch of creamy college cum was planted in his ass.

Another Thank You

Before I get to the point, I'll share that I had sex for the first time in quite awhile. I got fucked, and wow...when you go for almost a month without taking a cock, it sure feels good to finally take one! It split me open but felt great when we got going...and I ended up with the first load of creamy college cum that I've taken since I came back to school. I haven't gone back to my old ways, though, so I'm not announcing a comeback yet. I'm still thinking about myself for now... ;-)

I wanted to give a very public thank you to Jay, a very cool guy who made my day with an awesome surprise.

Thank you, Jay! I bet you never expected to see your name in one of my posts...haha.

I'll be sure to have a great time. :)

Finally, I just wanted to say that school has been awful. I guess since it's the last semester I should expect that, but I really just want to graduate. Sadly I have many more semesters to go, but hopefully I'll enjoy what I'm doing a lot more than I am right now.

I'm sure I'll poke my head up again soon enough...

Becoming a True Cumslut, Part 2 (guest post)

I only had time to read about 1/3 of CollegeCumslut's second installment, but it's been sitting in my inbox waiting to get posted, so I figured you guys might appreciate me posting it now. ;-) What I read was super fucking hot...enjoy!

I've been so busy with family stuff...but the fun is about to start. I hope it will anyway...I've got a lot of catching up to do if I'm going to meet my goal by December 31!

Let CollegeCumslut know what you think! He's doing a better job of writing things up than I am at this point... ;-)

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That night, I got the best nights sleep I have ever gotten. Jockguy and I never left each other's arms. We both held on to one another, savoring our loaded asses. Around 8am, I heard Jockguy's alarm go off. He reached over and turned it off.

"You have to go somewhere?," I asked, eyes still closed.

"Yeah, I have to meet a professor. Shouldn't take too long."

With that, Jockguy released me from his arms and walked to the bathroom. I opened my eyes and watched his perfect ass as he walked. Fuck, I thought, he is so hot. Reaching down, I started to stroke my cock. I heard the shower start and decided to surprise Jockguy. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, waiting outside the door. When the water shut off and the shower door closed, I opened the door and walked in.

"What are you doing?," Jockguy laughed. "Go back to bed. You are going to need your energy for later."

Without saying a word, I dropped to my knees and took Jockguy's wet cock in my hand.

"C.C., I'm gonna be late!"

I looked him in the eyes and continued to stroke. Finally, I broke our gaze and put his hardening cock in my mouth.

"Fuck, that feels great," Jockguy moaned. He leaned against the counter and put his strong hands on my head. I began to slowly bob up and down on his hard cock, taking in as much as possible. Jockguy guided my head with his hands.

After 5 or so minutes, Jockguy started to tense up. His grip on my head tightened and he began bucking his hips.

"I gonna cum, dude," Jockguy gasped.

I increased my sucking speed.

"Fuck, it's coming... Fuck... Here we go!"

With on last thrust into my face, Jockguy's cock swelled and released his load into my mouth. His warm juice coated my mouth and tongue. His cum was sweet and slightly salty. It tasted delicious :)

I swallowed every last drop and continued to suck while Jockguy's cock went soft. After a minute, I released his cock from my mouth and stood up, smiling. Jockguy looked at me, still breathing hard.

"Where the hell did that come from?," Jockguy smiled.

All I did was smile and reach forward for a kiss. I pulled Jockguy's face to mine and kissed him softly. I pulled out of the kiss and walked out of the room. I hopped back into bed and got under the covers. I fell back asleep, the taste of Jockguy's sweet cum in my mouth.

PART 2

I didn't have to sleep alone for long. Jockguy got back home around 10 and climbed back into bed with me. I woke up when he got back and we started to talk while cuddling in bed.

"What was with you this morning?!," Jockguy asked.

"Just thought I'd thank you for teaching me that lesson last night."

"You think one quick blowjob will make up for you running your mouth last night?!," Jockguy laughed.

"I didn't run my mouth THAT much," I said. "Besides, not everything I said was wrong."

Jockguy got a serious look on his face.

"What does THAT mean?!"

"I said I could handle anything you threw at me. And I did." I started to smile.

"Whatever! You were moaning like a bitch."

"I had to put on a show. Didn't want to disappoint you."

"Oh, is that so?," Jockguy asked, grabbing my arms, an evil smile on his face.

"Yeah," I laughed as Jockguy positioned himself on top of me. "You were... ok. I've had better."

"C.C., that was the wrong to say," Jockguy said in a serious, yet playful way. "I'm going to fuck you so good and hard you won't REMEMBER anyone else you've ever had."

"Blah, blah, blah," I replied, looking into Jockguys eyes and smiling widely.

"Oh, you're fucking DEAD!"

Jockguy grabbed me by the waist and flipped me on my stomach. He pulled my arms above my head, pinning them to the bed. Stradling my ass, Jockguy started to grind his hard dick into my ass.

He then grabbed my arms and pulled them to my side. Holding my arms like reins on a horse, Jockguy positioned him cock at the opening of my hole. He released one arm and spread my cheeks, spitting onto my hole. With his free hand he pushed his spit into my ass, lubing it for the fucking it was about to receive. When he was done, Jockguy grabbed my arm and held them in position.

"This your last chance," Jockguy said, a smile in his voice. "You gonna take it back?". He pushed the head of his awesome dick against my hole

I turned my head around and looked him in the eyes.

"Are you gonna keep talking or are you gonna fu..."

Before I could get the last part out, Jockguy slammed his cock into my hole. I was instantly filled with his big, tan, beautiful cock. The pleasure overroad the pain, almost making me cum. Jockguy pulled out and pushed back in at full force, making me moan and groan with every movement. He worked my hole masterfully with his cock. Thrust after thust, he pounded my ass with a vengeance. He held my arms, pulling them towards him every once in a while, making my back arch.

Suddenly, he released my arms, sending me falling to the bed. He followed, putting his full weight on me. I was on my stomach, Jockguy's stomach on my back. He started to kiss my neck while continuing to pound my ass.

"Fuck dude," I said in between moans.

"You fucking like that?"

"Yeah... Fuck me."

Jockguy pushed himself up. He put his hands at the base of my back and leaned forward. He began to pound me harder than he ever had. Pulling almost all the way out, he would then slam his cock all the way back in. I was moaning and yelling and screaming. I was on a high. There was not a better feeling in the world than having my hole being pounded by Jockguy. We continued in this position for a while longer.

I felt Jockguy pull out of my hole. His strong hands gripped my waist and flipped my over onto my back. I loved being moved by him. I'm not exactly a small twink. He has to have some strength to move me. Jockguy did it without a problem. He tossed me like a ragdoll.

"Lift your legs," Jockguy ordered.

I lifted my legs. Jockguy grabbed them and put them over his shoulders. He then plunged his cock right into my hole, going balls deep in one motion.

"Fuuuucccckkkkkk!," I yelled, furiously jerking my dick.

I looked up at Jockguy. Sweat was rolling down his forehead. He looked at me and gave me an evil smile.

"Not so cocky now, are you!"

"Fuck... I'm sorry... You are the best...," I moaned.

"Too late now," Jockguy smirked.

"I fucking love your cock in my ass. Fuck me harder til you cum."

"If you say so!"

The next 3 minutes were the best 3 minutes of my life. Jockguy pounded me with a fuery and passion I have never seen. He hit every hot spot in my hole, making the experience fucking unbelievable. I was in heaven and never wanted to leave.

"Fuck... Fuck me harder... Fuck," I moaned, enjoying my ass getting plowed by this awesome jock.

"I'm gonna cum," Jockguy announced.

He started fucking my faster. I began to furiously stroke my dick, which immediately sent me over the edge. I shot my load all over my stomach and chest. Some even reached my neck and chin.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!"

Jockguy's cock swelled in my ass. With one final stroke, he unleashed his load into my ass, coating my insides with his hot, creamy load. He shot 4 good size shots into my ass, filling me up.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!," Jockguy yelled.

I grabbed Jockguy by the waist and pulled him into my lips for a deep kiss. His stomach touched mine, smearing my cum over both of us.

"That was the greatest fucking feeling ever!," I said in between kisses. "You are fucking amazing!"

Jockguy pulled out of my ass, leaving it gaping, wet and cummy. He laid next to me, still kissing me. After a couple minutes, pulled away and looked at me.

"Well?," he said, lifting his eyebrows.

I pulled him into a big hug and kissed him.

"You were fucking amazing. You just ruined my hole for any other guys. It now belongs to you. Property of Jockguy," I said, smiling.

"Damn straight!," he laughed. "You know, you need to run your mouth more often. I love making you eat your words."

I laughed. "With me, there's always a good chance I'll run my mouth, so don't worry about that. But for now, you win."

Jockguy and I laid in bed, cuddling and talking before he eventually fell asleep.

PART 3

I stayed in bed with Jockguy for about 20 minutes while he slept. My head was resting on his slightly hairy chest. I watched his stomach expand and deflate with every breathe. I was in awe of him. Not just his body, which is fucking ridiculous, but him as a whole. He is the whole package. Hot and cute as fuck, genuinely nice, and pretty damn intelligent. Plus, he has that smile and smirk!

When I was done listing off all the perfections of Jockguy, I decided to take a shower. I pulled away from Jockguy as softly and quietly as I could. Having escaped his strong arms, I walked to the bathroom, my hard cock swinging between my legs.

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my cast, giving it some protection from the water. Taking a shower with a cast is a pain in the ass! I have to wrap the cast and try to avoid getting it wet. I turned on the water and started washing myself.

I was in the middle of another daydream about Jockguy when the shower door flew open. Startled, I jumped back, loosing my balance. Just as I was about to fall, two strong arms grabbed and stabelized me.

"Whoa! Watch yourself," Jockguy laughed.

"You asshole! You scared the shit out of me!"

"I can see that!" Jockguy was laughing his ass off, which made it impossible for me to be mad at him. "Why is there a towel on your arm?," he asked as the laughter subsided.

"So my cast doesn't get wet."

"Oh, right. You need some help in there?," Jockguy asked, with a big grin.

Before I could answer, he had hopped into the shower.

"Hand me the bodywash," Jockguy said.

I reached over and grabbed the bottle, handing it to him. He opened the lid and squirted some of the wash in his hands. Jockguy then reached over and started to lather up my chest and stomach. The minute he touched me with his strong hands, I got hard. Jockguy continued to rub me down, concentrating on the task at hand.

"Turn around."

I turned around as Jockguy loaded up on more soap. He begin to wash my shoulders and back. After a minute or so on my back, I felt a hand run up my ass crack. Then I felt my cheeks get spread apart and a hand reach in. Jockguy lathered up my ass, making me moan softly.

"Are you getting off on this?!," Jockguy laughed.

"What the fuck do you think?," I replied. "You're rubbing my ass!"

Jockguy, continuing to rub my ass with his right hand, reached around and soaped up my hard dick with his left hand.

"How do you like that?!?"

"Fuck, it feels great."

"Only you could take something simple, like a shower, and turn it completely sexual," Jockguy said, smiling at me.

"Go fuck yourself!," I said playfully. "You telling me that if you were being rubbed down by a sexy guy, you could keep from popping wood?"

"Find me a sexy guy and I'll let you know!" Jockguy gave me the biggest grin I've ever seen.

"You fucking dick!" I laughed and threw a washclothe in his face. "As I recall, you thought I was pretty sexy after the Civil War. And you thought I was sexy twice last night and once this morning!"

Jockguy looked me in the eyes. He pulled me into his body and kissed me.

"I think you are pretty sexy now," Jockguy said, smiling at me.

I went to make a smartass remark but decided not to. Jockguy was sincere and I didn't want to ruin it. Instead, I hugged him, pulling him tightly into my arms. He smelled and felt amazing. There isn't a damn thing wrong with that guy. Everything about him is perfect. I looked him in the eyes and kissed him.

"I'm so happy you got a hold of me last night. This has been really great." I smiled at Jockguy, our arms still wrapped around each other.

"Yeah, it has been pretty awesome, hasn't it?"

I nodded and kissed him again. We made out in the shower for a long time. We finally stopped when we noticed the water start to get cold.

"Lets go back to bed," Jockguy said, leading me out of the shower.

I stepped out onto the bath rug and was met with a towel from Jockguy. He wrapped me in the towel and began to dry my off. When he was done, I took the towel from his hands and dried him off. As I ran the towel over his muscular body, I became hard. Jockguy immediately noticed it.

"I see someone likes drying as much as the showering.'

"I was just thinking about a hot guy." I looked at Jockguy with a smile.

"Oh yeah?," responded Jockguy, with a huge smile on his face.

We started walking towards the bedroom.

"Yeah. He's really hot. He drives me crazy, with his strong hands, muscular legs, perfect ass. You know what I love most about him though?"

I sat on the bed, Jockguy standing in front of me.

"What's that?," he asked, smiling from ear to ear.

"His smile. He's the cutest fucking guy ever. I've been thinking about him nonstop since the day we met."

"Man, he sounds like a GREAT guy," Jockguy said in a cocky voice.

"Yeah, he really is." I paused, then straight faced said, "I'll have to introduce you to him sometime."

Jockguy got a confused look on his face. Then he got it.

"You fucker!" Jockguy jumped on me, sending us crashing into the bed. I was laughing my ass off.

"You think you are pretty fucking funny, don't you?!?"

"I'm fucking HILARIOUS! You should have seen the look on your face. You went from the cockiest fucker alive to the most confused in about 2 seconds."

Jockguy laid on top of me, stomach to stomach, chest to chest.

"I hate you SO much sometimes," he said, smiling. "You are the biggest smartass I know."

"Thanks," I replied with a smile. I paused and looked at Jockguy. He was so fucking cute and handsome. "You know, all those things I said were true. I've been thinking about you since we met. And you are the cutest fucker alive."

"You are pretty cute yourself." Jockguy leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. We began to passionately kiss one another. The feeling was amazing., There was something different about this kiss. We continued to kiss, often rolling around and switching positions. After a while, I pulled out of the kiss. I was on top of Jockguy. Slowly I began to kiss his neck and ears. Jockguy moaned his appreciation, only spurring me on. I tongued his ear and nibbled his neck. I eventually worked my way to his hard nipples, stopping and working both over with my tongue. I then licked and kissed my way down his impressive chest and abs. Finally, I reached my destination: his cock.

I grabbed Jockguy's dick in my hand and firmly started to stroke it. I stroked him while looking up into his eyes.

"I love your dick," I said, still stroking it. "It's perfect."

Jockguy responded with only a smirk. I smiled back and released his cock from my grip. Still looking into Jockguy's eyes, I positioned my head over his cock and started to flick his cock head with my tongue. Jockguy shuddered when I made contact.

"Fuck, I love when you do that."

I did it again. I taunted Jockguy and his cock for a good 2 minutes. Flicking the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore myself. I grabbed Jockguy's cock and engulfed it in my mouth.

"Fuck dude, that feels great."

I began to slide Jockguy's cock up and down in my mouth, slicking it up with my spit. I could taste his precum on my tongue, which only made me want his cock more. But before I knew it, Jockguy pulled out of my mouth.

"My turn," Jockguy announced.

I flipped onto my back and spread my legs. Jockguy grabbed my cock and stuck it in his mouth. He took the whole thing all at once. Then he began to bob up and down himself. After a couple minutes, Jockguy lifted my legs and moved his mouth south. He stopped to suck on my balls, then licked and kissed his way to my awaiting hole. I soon felt a warm, soft tongue on and in my hole. Jockguy started to tongue fuck me. I could feel his tongue go into my hole, lubing it up for his awesome cock. Moaning, I started to jerk my dick. I already close to cumming, so I released my cock after a few strokes. Jockguy eventually finished eating my ass and came up for air. He spit on his cock and positioned it at my hole. He began to slowly push against my hole.

"Tell me if I'm going to fast," Jockguy said.

"Ok. You're good right now."

He continued to push his cock against my hole. The head popped in, sending a great wave of pleasure throughout my body.

"You ok?," Jockguy asked, very sweetly.

"Never better," I replied, smiling warmly.

Jockguy slowly began to push more and more of his big cock inside of me. He was very gentle and sweet, unlike the last couple of times he fucked me when he was rough and aggressive. But it felt just as good as the previous fucks.

Jockguy finally bottomed out. He slowly began to fuck me, moving in and out in a nice, soft rythym. His hands began to move around my body, touching and feeling every part of me. I reached up and ran my hands up and down Jockguy's torso, feeling his ripped muscles under his tan skin. Jockguy continued to passionately yet slowly fuck me.

As he continued to fuck me, Jockguy slowly picked up his pace. The intenisty increased. I began to moan louder and louder. After a while, we were fucking at full speed. Jockguy started to pound me, thrusting his hips forcefully. Just as I thought he was about to blow his load, Jockguy stopped and pulled out of my ass.

"Fuck me," he said, laying on his back with his legs up.

I pushed myself up and got in position between Jockguy's legs. I bent down and began to rim Jockguy's perfect hole. Spreadin his cheeks, I darted my tongue in and out of his sweet pussy, tasting every part of him. I spit and shoved it in his hole with my tongue and fingers. I lubed up Jockguy's hole nicely. Spitting on my hard cock, I got ready to fuck this hot jock.

I prressed my dick against Jockguy's hole. My dick head popped in. Jockguy and I locked eyes as I began to insert my cock all the way in his tight hole. Slowly, I began to fuck Jockguy's ass. His ass gripped tightly around my dick. Just like he had done to me, I slowly picked up my pace. The whole time I fucked him, Jockguy and I lookedeach other in the eyes. He had a slight smile on his face.

After 10 minutes or so, I was fucking Jockguy at nearly full strength. My cock began to swell. I could feel my orgasm boil deep inside me.

"I'm really close," I announced, still fucking him hard.

"Ok. Keep going till you cum."

I kicked it up a notch, thrusting faster and with more power. Jockguy began to moan softly. We still looked one another in the eye, never breaking our gaze.

"Fuck... I'm cumming!"

My cock exploded in Jockguy's hole, filling him with my seed. I shot 5 big jets of jizz, draining my balls. As my cock stopped erupting, I could feel my cum coat my cock and Jockguy's chute. It felt amazing. I leaned into Jockguy and pressed my lips to his, kissing him passionately. We laid like that, me on top of him, for 5 minute, kissing and hugging. Finally, I rolled off.

"Your turn," I said, laying on my back, legs raised. "I want you to fill me with your hot load."

"I can't say no to that!"

Jockguy hopped up and into position behind me. He reached his right hand into his ass. A couple seconds later, he pulled back 2 fingers, wet with the cum I had just loaded into his hole.

"Nothing better than homemade lube," Jockguy laughed.

"Hell yeah! That is so fucking hot."

Jockguy coated his big cock with my cum. He got himself in position behind me. Grabbing his cock, Jockguy rubbed it up and down on my hole. His warm cock felt awesome on my hole. Finally, he stopped and pressed his cock at my hole, which accepted it without a problem. Jockguy's cock went all the way in my hole in one thrust. After bottoming out, Jockguy started doing what he does best: pounding my hole. Almost instantly, Jockguy was at full force, pounding my tight hole like there was no tomorrow. I began to moan and squirm.

"Fuck, that feels so fucking good!," I said inbetween breathes.

"I love your fucking hole," Jockguy said, looking intently at me.

Jockguy kept pounding me while I laid on my back, staring into his eyes. After some time, he began to slow up, eventually coming to a complete stop.

"I want to pound you as hard as I can while I cum," Jockguy explained.

"Do whatever you want. You fucking earned it."

Jockguy smiled and started to fuck me again. He started quickly, ramming his big dick all the way in my hole.

"Fuucccckkkkk!" I yelled. It felt so amazing. Being filled by his cock almost made shoot.

Jockguy didn't let up. He continued to punish my hole, driving his cock in and out. He began to sweat and moan. I could tell I was about to be filled with his hot seed.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum."

"Yeah, cum in my hole!" I yelled, egging him on.

"Fuck... Here it comes!"

With on elast, powerful thrust, Jockguy's cock erupted in my hole, sending a gallon of his baby batter deep inside me. I felt his cock swell and his cum fill me inside. As his cock finished spewing his awesome seed, Jockguy laid on top of me, resting his head on my chest.

"That was fucking... amazing," I said. "You are so fucking sexy."

I wrapped my arms around him. We laid there for about 5 minutes, Jockguy's cock still burried in my ass.

"I fucking love your ass," Jockguy said, sliding his cock out. After he slid out of me, I could feel the cool air on my gaping hole.

"It loves your cock!"

Jockguy laid next to me. I turned towards him and rested my head on his chest. He wrapped his left arm around me. We laid there, talking and kissing, before eventually falling asleep.

Fucking Hatslut

Sometimes one picture is all you need to see to know you want to fuck a guy. On this particular night, a guy I'll call Hatslut messaged me on Adam4adam. He sent a simple "hey" and didn't unlock his pics, so I was annoyed at first. I took a close look at his stats...30, 5'8", 145 pounds, 30" waist, and blond. That's enough for me to ask him to unlock.

While I waited for him to do it, I read his profile. He described himself as a total bottom with "Anything Goes" clearly indicated, and he could host! Well, the story sure sounded great.

Hatslut: unlocked

I took a look. Not a bad face...he easily looked 22 instead of 30, a bit country but that's fine. Then I clicked on the second pic. FUCK! It was him laying on his back with just a baseball hat on, his legs pulled back almost to his head, feet sticking up invitingly, shaved ass with hot hole exposed and ready for a big cock to slide inside.

Normally 30 is pushing it for me, but that one pic had my brain totally set on fucking him. There was absolutely nothing to argue with.

[As always, this isn't the actual conversation, but it's rewritten to be pretty close.]

Me: damn, fucking hot pics! especially the one of your ass...i'd love to slide my dick inside

Hatslut: cool. you can

Me: you're into bareback, right?

Hatslut: i love fucking bb

Me: fuck yeah. :) i'm totally up for fucking your ass and giving you a hot load

Hatslut: wanna come over?

Me: are you free right now, hottie?

Hatslut: yeah live alone. you wanna?

Me: where are you at? [my location info]

Hatslut: cool [his location info]. you want me naked laying on the bed like in the pic?

Me: that would be fucking HOT.

Hatslut: lets do it right now. [his apartment info], just open the door and walk inside

Me: give me 15 mins and i'll be there. ;-)

Hatslut: ok man, hurry and come over

As it turned out, he lived in an apartment complex that was literally five minutes down the street. I guess there's a plus to my move...I've found a whole lot of boys who I'm literally down the street from. ;-)

I was extremely horny and had been sitting at my computer jerking my cock, so I was ready to go in 10 minutes. I took a quick shower, put on fresh clothes and flip flops, and headed out the door.

It was one of our first relatively cool nights, so the air felt really good on my skin. My lips were feeling a little chapped by the time I was walking up the stairs to Hatslut's complex, but that was Ok...this was mostly going to be about fucking his hole anyway.

Being a paranoid person, I'm not a fan of just walking into someone's apartment after talking to them for 10 minutes. What's a horny boy to do, though? After a little hesitation, I sucked it up and opened the door. Unlocked, just like he said it would be.

The TV was on, the only light other than a little lamp. A few seconds later I realized Hatslat was laying on the couch, his legs back and ass pointed up at me.

Oh fuck. I kicked off my flip flops and pulled the shirt and shorts I'd thrown on off in an instant, my 8x6 inches starting to stiffen.

"You're hot, dude," Hatslut declared. He was wearing the same hat he'd been wearing in his picture, his skin a few shades paler. He had a hot little body though...a little muscle definition, totally shaved, and the sweet soles of his feet were pointed straight at my face.

"You too, man," I answered, making my way toward him. He was a total slut, but I loved it...this was fucking awesome. Most guys where I live aren't anywhere close to being this open about what they want.

"You just want me to fuck you?" I asked, getting a really good look at his hole. It didn't seem like anyone had used it yet.

He lowered his legs down, his hard cock sticking up along his stomach. "Whatever, just use me."

My cock was raging. I approached and got to his face, shoving my cock toward his mouth.

He opened his lips and started taking it, sucking gently. I managaged to work most of my shaft in and was fucking it down his throat. Hatslut wasn't a great sucker, but he knew how to take a lot of cock.

When I got bored with getting sucked I pulled off and moved farther down the couch, seeing that his dick had filled out to 6 inches. I sucked him for a minute, easily deepthroating him. He let off a long series of pleasured groans and pulled me off.

"Shit dude, you'll make me cum if you keep doing that."

I stopped and pulled his legs back into the air, his smooth ass spreading out in front of me. I ran my finger along his hole, seeing his face light up...his lips spread and he softly exhaled.

I got down and pulled his ass toward my face, sliding my tongue against his hole. Hatslut moaned softly, running his hand to his dick.

His butt tasted so sweet. Why do slutty asses taste so amazing? I licked around his hole, pushing the tip of my tongue in. Hatslut was groaning happily, his hands finding their way to my head and pulling it deeper into him. I sucked on his hot hole, sliding my tongue as far inside as I could.

I needed to fuck his ass right now. I got up and positioned myself on the couch, getting his legs into the best place. I propped his ass up with a little pillow, the lamp and TV making the salvia on his hole glisten.

"Spit ok?" I asked.

Hatslut laughed. "Yeah. I don't even have lube."

Fuck...my kind of slut. I launched a big gob of spit onto my cock and worked another one into his ass, slicking up as well as I could before I pressed my cockhead against his pussy.

He groaned. I pushed my rock hard 8x6" cock into his hole, feeling it grip me hard. I kept pushing against his ass, my dick slowly disappearing.

"My fucking hole," Hatslut whimpered. "Shit that's a huge cock." Unlike some bottoms, he uttered the words like a total compliment.

Fucking tight, soft, and in no need at any point of a break. Hatslut took my dick to the balls on the first stroke.

My hands locked onto his legs and I drilled into his ass, pulling my dick out to the head and pushing back into his hole. It took some effort on the first several strokes, but within a couple minutes his pussy was opened, my dick gliding in and out with no effort at all.

"Fuck me, dude," he encouraged, moaning rhythmically with my strokes.

I looked down at my wet dick, seeing it spread his asshole open as I slid in and out. What a fucking turn on...my big dick opening a short bottom country boy!

I looked into his eyes. Blue and totally intent...fixed on enjoying my cock in his hole, his lips spreading regularly to let out his happy sounds.

I leaned down and kissed him for the first time while I plowed his hole. He met them eagerly, spreading his lips and slipping me his tongue. I wasn't even planning to kiss him, but it felt so good...our tongues wound up buried in each others' mouths as deeply as they could possibly be.

Working his ass at the same time put me way too close. I pulled back and repositioned, focusing on nailing his slutty ass. I could feel some of his sweat on my forehead, a couple drops dripping down my face.

"My fucking ass," Hatslut moaned. "You're fucking rubbing my prostate like that." His sounds got more excited from that point on.

Nothing's hotter than having a boy tell me that I'm hitting his spot. I held myself exactly like I was and tried to hit it better, the whole length of my dick probing his guts.

"Dude I'll cum like this," he warned, his hand working his cock at the fastest pace I'd seen.

I grabbed his arms and pulled them back to his head, slamfucking his ass with the whole weight of my body.

"Fuck! Fuck! Use my fucking hole!" he yelled to me.

He broke my grip and his hand flew to his dick, restarting its furious stroking.

"I have to cum like this," he announced intently, the country in his voice more clear in that statement than at any other time in the night.

I didn't think I could keep the pace up without cumming first, so I tried to slow down. Hatslut wasn't going to have it.

"Fuck me hard," he ordered. "Fuck me hard and don't stop until you're fucking cumming in my ass."

He went back to moaning like it was nothing. What a delicious fucking slut.

I did my best. I tried to think about anything but how hot it was that I was barefucking this cute boy's ass...and I plowed him with as much force as I could muster, my balls slapping against his sticky ass with each hard stroke.

I was so close to blowing I figured it was done. My cock was feeling better and better...I gave it all I had, pounding his sweet butt until I felt the orgasm coming.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," Hatslut announced without warning, moaning like a slut as he gave his 6 inch dick a final pat. Hot white cum spewed out, the first stream hitting his neck, the second his chest, and the rest coming down on his stomach.

I orgasmed almost at the same time he did, my load flying out of my pole just as his dick was contracting and his sperm were landing on his tight body.

My cum erupted for 30 seconds, the load easily coating my softening shaft.

Hatslut was panting, still groaning, his cum starting to drip down his body.

"Damn let me clean up," he said, the country boy clearly coming through again.

I pulled my dick out of his ass and lifted up. I looked down and saw huge gobs of cum all over my shaft--he was totally full of my load.

While he ran off to the bathroom I used a finger to taste the cum. Cum and Hatslut's ass...yum. The taste made me want to stick around to go again a little later but I knew I didn't have the time tonight.

I found my shorts and slipped them on, along with my shirt. I was ready to go but I waited for Hatslut to come back...I fully intended to walk back to his apartment again in the future!

He reappeared still naked, wet spots were some of the cum had been. He smiled at me and settled back on the couch.

"You staying, dude?"

I laughed. "You want to get your hole fucked some more?"

"Yeah. At least once if you're up for it."

I wish I would have been. "I'd love to get back inside you but I've got some work to finish by tomorrow."

"Oh ok, no problem."

I got my flip flops on and started for the door. "Some other time for sure though."

"Yeah, man." Hatslut had already picked up his laptop.

I headed out and walked back to my apartment to work on the very real homework. I would have much rather stayed and bred his ass again...

I never asked if he took another load and I haven't gone back yet. I would really like to though...sometime before winter break. With my luck this slut is graduating in a couple weeks.

I jerked my cock in bed later that night imagining some other college boy using my cum for lube and blowing another hot wad in Hatslut's sweet hole.

Becoming a True Cumslut, Part 1 (guest post)

While I finish up with finals and otherwise wind down the school year, enjoy another story by CollegeCumslut. ;-) This is part 1 of 2 parts that comprise an 8 load aventure!

And it's official, this slutty newbie is having hotter sex than I am right now. lol

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Last week was a bitch. First, I fractured my wrist playing a game of football on Sunday. I had to have my arm put in a cast, going to the middle of my forearm. Then, it was finals week and, like always, I was swamped. I had a 10 page paper and 3 tests. And, unfortunately for me, all 3 tests landed on Thursday. By Tuesday, I had completed the paper and turned it in. The next day and a half was filled with nearly wall to wall studying.

Thursday came around and I was stressed out of my mind. Studying had really gotten to me, much like it always does. But I managed to make it through all 3 tests relatively well. As I handed my last test in, there was only one thought on my mind: I need to let loose and party.

I got home and called some friends. We decided to hit up a couple of house parties. For the most part, I wasn't looking for sex. I wouldn't say no but I wasn't looking. I needed to be with friends and drink... a lot.

I walked to a friend's apartment, wearing a pair of hot jeans and a dark navy blue long sleeve shirt. On the walk over, I received a couple cat calls from a group of girls on their way to yet another party. This got me a little excited. Although the point was to party, I was starting to feel a little horny.

After gather a couple more friends, we made our way to the first party. It was at a two level house, not far from campus. We walked in and made the rounds around the downstairs, talking with people we knew and some we didn't. There were a couple people from some of my classes, so I chatted with them about the test from earlier in the day. Eventually, I made my way to the kitchen and the alcohol. I grabbed a beer and went back to enjoy the party.

2 hours after arriving, I had a strong buzz going. The alcohol had finally relaxed and freed me from the stress of finals. Inhibitions lowered, I started making out with a couple of girls. At one point, there were 3 of us making out together. A triangle of tongues, if you will ;)

While making out with one particularly hot brunette, my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I pulled off of the drunk girl's lips and pulled out my phone. I had one new text... from Jockguy.

"U still in town?" the text read.

Forgetting about the girl, I typed as fast as my fingers would go. "Ya, not leaving till tmrw".

I stared at my phone, waiting for the response. A minute later, it came. "Roomy went home. U wanna come over?".

I instantly became hard. "Of course. Be there in 10" I replied.

I found my friends I had come with and told them I was going home. I left the party and practically ran in the direction of Jockguy's apartment. Since our last encounter, we had barely spoken. Most of the reason was because of finals but it still made me a little nervous about whether I would hear from him again.

Soon I was at Jockguy's door. I started to get nervous and had to take a couple deep breathes before I knocked. I heard footsteps and then the deadbolt unlatch. The door opened and there was Jockguy, looking as sexy as ever in grey sweatpants and a blue sleeveless shirt. He looked at me with his beautiful eyes and smiled.

"Hey, come on in."

"Thanks," was all I could manage to say. His smile melted me.

I walked in and Jockguy shut the door behind me. Turning around, I saw him checking me out from behind.

"You look really hot. Where did you come from?," he asked.

"I was at a party, celebrating the end of the term," I said, looking him over myself.

"You didn't leave early just to come over here, did you?," Jockguy asked.

I laughed. "Of course. I would have left my tests earlier today if you had called."

Jockguy laughed and started heading into the living room. I followed and sat next to him on the couch. He asked how my tests went and we started talking about finals. His last test was earlier in the day as well. As we continued to talk, Jockguy looked at my hand and saw my cast peeking out of my shirt.

"Did you break your arm?"

"Fractured wrist," I said. "I have to have a cast for three weeks."

"How'd that happen?"

"Pickup game of football between a bunch of guys in my building and one of the frats. I tackled a guy and hurt it but kept playing. Then I got tackled and couldn't close my hand into a fist," I explained.

"Damn, that sucks," Jockguy said.

We got back to talking about school. Eventually, he suggested watching some tv. He grabbed the remote and started flipping through the channels. I laid back and kicked my shoes off. It felt really nice to be with Jockguy. He is a really cool guy. He's funny, smart, and of course, cute as fuck.

We sat close to each other, our legs lightly touching. "The Wedding Singer" was on, so we started to watch that. Things felt really comfortable. After 10 minutes, Jockguy put his hand on my leg. It wasn't a come on, it was just nice gesture. I followed shortly thereafter by leaning my body into his and resting my head on his shoulder.

The movie eventually came to an end and Jockguy turned the tv off. We remained close, his hand on my leg and my head on his shoulder.

"This is nice," Jockguy whispered.

"It really is," I responded.

Jockguy started to slowly rub my knee. I reached my hand out and started to do the same. Jockguy responded to this turning his body towards mine. I pulled my head up from his shoulder and was met with his lips on mine. We kissed passionately, savoring the tastes of each other's mouths. Jockguy opened his mouth and forced his tongue into my mouth. I accepted and met his tongue with mine. Jockguy wrapped me in his tan, bulging arms, lowering me onto my back. Putting his full weight on me, he pinned me to the couch, taking control of the situation. I was in heaven. Having this hot, sexy jock pin me to the couch drove me crazy. Jockguy pulled away from our kiss and took his shirt off.

"Fuck, you are so hot," I exclaimed, looking at his ripped abs and chest towering over me.

He didn't respond. He just looked at me and gave me his trademark smirk. His smirk drives me fucking crazy. I grabbed his arm with my good hand and pulled him back on top of me and into another long, deep kiss. After a couple minutes, Jockguy broke our kiss again. He stood up and positioned himself in front of me. I pulled myself up into a sitting position on the couch. I was eye level with Jockguy's bulging crotch. I moved forward, grabbing his ass and pulling him into me. I kissed his fabulous stomach while running my hand up and down his torso.

"You like my body, don't you," Jockguy laughed.

"I fucking LOVE your body," I said. "You are fucking amazing."

With that, I reached inside the waistband of his sweatpants and pulled them to his knees in one swift motion. He wasn't wearing underwear, so his big, beautiful cock popped out and smacked his stomach. I grabbed his hard dick and started to stroke it. I leaned down and flicked the tip with my tongue, tasting his precum. He shuddered when my tongue hit his sensitive head. I started sucking on his massive balls while continuing to stroke his perfect dick.

"Fuck C.C., that feels amazing," Jockguy moaned.

Continuing to suck on his balls, I released his dick, reached between his ass cheeks and started to rub his warm hole. This drove him crazy.

"Shit! Rub my hole dude!," he ordered.

I continued to rub his hot jock hole but released his balls from my mouth. Kissing and licking, I made my way up to his 8 inch hard cock. I slowly started to lick his shaft, moving up and down and back and forth. I got his cock all wet with my spit. I made my way back up to his swollen head and took it in my mouth. He gasped as my wet, warm mouth engulfed his cock. I pulled my hand from his ass and started to rub his still wet balls. He began to thrust his hips and started face fucking me.

"Fucking suck my cock, dude," Jockguy demanded.

He continued fucking my face, sending his big dick in and out of my wet mouth. After a couple more minutes, Jockguy pulled out of my mouth, wiping his sloppy dick on my face.

"Get up," he said.

I stood up, looking him in the eyes the whole time. We stood there and stared at one another. Jockguy's eyes danced with fire and yet were soft at the same time. He broke our staring contest, reaching down and pulling my shirt up. I lifted my arms over my head as Jockguy removed my shirt. He grabbed me at the sides and switched places with me. He started to kiss my neck, working his way down to my chest. He stopped and licked my hard nipples, nibbling each one before moving on. As he approached my stomach, he unbuckled my belt and pulled my jeans to my ankles. My leaking cock had created a wet spot in my boxer briefs. Jockguy went right for that spot with his mouth, tasting my cock juices. He sucked and nibbled my hard dick through my underwear.

I grabbed Jockguy's head with my good hand and pulled it into my cock. After nibbling on my cock for a while, Jockguy pulled my underwear down and released my cock. Grabbing it in his right hand, Jockguy took my cock in his mouth, going all the way to the base in one quick motion.

"Holy shit!," I yelled. His warm mouth felt amazing on my dick.

Jockguy started to bob up and down on my cock, taking it in all the way. As he continued, I felt the urge to cum.

"I'm gonna cum. You have to stop," I gasped.

Jockguy pulled off of my cock and stood up. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into a deep kiss.

"Turn around and kneel on the couch," Jockguy said after the kiss.

I hopped on the couch, facing the back, with my ass out. I soon felt Jockguy's strong hands and warm breath on my ass. He spread my cheeks and started to rub my hole. I moaned in delight. He continued to rub my hole, occasionally popping his finger in my hole, tantalizing me. Then, I felt a warm, wet tongue start to probe my hole. Starting around the edge and working his way to the center of my hole, Jockguy licked my ass furiously. He moaned and hummed, sending shock waves up my back. His tongue reached my hole and started going inside. Jockguy can eat ass like a fucking pro.

Jockguy eventually pulled his face out of my ass and stood up. "You want me to fuck you with my big dick?," he asked, in a cocky voice.

I nodded my head.

"What was that?"

"Yes, I want you to fuck me," I replied.

"I love hearing you say that," Jockguy said with a laugh.

I felt the head of his dick probe at my hole. I relaxed and braced for the onslaught of pleasure. His cock pressed against my hole, slowly pushing forward. Suddenly, it popped in, making me moan in pleasure and pain. Jockguy slowly filled me up, inch by inch, until all 8 were buried deep in my boy pussy. Knowing how tight I was, Jockguy very carefully started to slide in and out of my hole, loosening me up with each thrust.

"Fuck man, I want you to fucking pound me," I moaned.

"You think you can handle that?"

"Yes, unleash on my ass!" I said.

"If you say so," Jockguy said.

In one swift motion, Jockguy pulled almost all the way out of my hole, then thrust all the way back in. The on slot had begun. I moaned and squealed like a bitch in heat as Jockguy punished my hole. Thrust after thrust, he lay into my ass as hard as he could, making me his bottom bitch. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into his body as he thrust his hips forward.

"Fucking take my dick and moan like a bitch," Jockguy grunted.

He started to slow up. "I'm gonna cum," he said.

"Pound me as hard as you can till you cum," I told him.

He picked up steam and started pounding my ass like never before. The reverberations from him slamming into me could be felt in my hands. He was making my hole his own. Finally, with on last power thrust, Jockguy's cock swelled and he unleashed his creamy load deep into my hole.

"Fuuuuuucccccckkkkk," Jockguy yelled.

I felt my insides get coated with what seemed like a gallon of hot jock jizz. Jockguy bear hugged me from behind as he shot his massive load. Our bodies, both covered in sweat, stuck to one another as we laid there as one. He eventually slid his cock out, leaving my hole sloppy, gaping and satisfied. I laid on my stomach on the couch, in a haze. Jockguy got on top of me and started to kiss my neck.

"You are so fucking hot," he said. "Your ass is fucking gold."

I was too horny to reply. We laid there for 10 minutes, catching our breath.

Jockguy stood up and grabbed my arm.

"Come on. I wanna take your load now."

He didn't have to tell me twice. I jumped up and followed him into his room. We started making making out standing up. I then grabbed him and threw him onto the bed.

"You want me to fuck you with my big cock?!?" I asked in the same cocky tone he asked me.

Smirking, Jockguy just nodded his head.

'What was that?" I replied.

Jockguy smiled, "Yes, I want you to fuck me."

I reached down and lifted Jockguy's hairy legs, exposing his perfect, pink hole. I spit on it and shoved the spit in with a finger. I then buried my face in his hole, sticking my tongue as far in his ass as possible. I kissed and licked his ass, lubing it up for the fucking he was about to receive. I pulled away and lined my cock up to his waiting hole. I pushed forward and after a little resistance, my head popped in.

"Fuck dude, fuck me good," Jockguy moaned.

"Don't worry about that," I replied.

With one thrust, I shoved my cock all the way into his ass. He moaned, which only spurred me on. I started to fuck his ass hard. Pulling out and pushing in, with all my weight and power. Jockguy started to moan and was soon joined by me. Together, we moaned and yelled as I pounded his muscular, round ass. After 10 minutes, I felt the orgasm coming. I pulled out.

"Get on your hands and knees," I ordered.

Jockguy hopped up and onto his hands and knees. I bent down and buried my tongue in his ass for about a minute. I then reposition and started to fuck him doggy style. I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me with each thrust. I unleashed everything in my body to pound his awesome ass. After a couple minutes, I couldn't take it any more.

"I'm... cumming...," I gasped.

"Yeah, seed my hole," Jockguy said while stroking his cock.

With that, I exploded in his ass, sending shot after shot of my baby batter deep inside him. Jockguy collapsed on his stomach, pulling me down with him. We turned on our side, my cock still buried in his now used hole. I grabbed him around the waist and pulled him into me, smelling his sweaty, manly scent. Together we laid on his bed, eventually falling asleep.

PART 2

I woke up to Jockguy getting a glass of water.

"Hey," he smiled, walking back to bed.

"Hey," I responded. "What time is it?"

"Almost 1. You've been sleeping for an hour."

"I was a little tired. And slightly drunk," I laughed.

Jockguy sat on the bed next to me. He was still naked. "So, do you want to spend the night? My roommates gone for the break."

"Yeah, that would be great," I said, smiling.

"Cool". Jockguy reached down and kissed me. I pulled him into me and under the covers. We laid next to each other and kissed for what seemed like forever. I reached down and felt his hard dick.

"Someones still horny I see," I said, lightly tugging on his cock.

"Of course I am. Hot guys like you make me horny," Jockguy said smiling.

I laughed and pulled him onto me. We kissed some more. Jockguy laid on top of me, grinding his ass against my cock.

"Fuck me again," he said in between kisses.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah, I love feeling you shoot inside me," he said with a smirk. That smirk could make me rob a bank, so it had no trouble getting me to fuck him again. I reached down to Jockguy's ass and got two fingers wet from the cum I had deposited earlier. I worked some around his hole and on my dick. Jockguy closed his eyes, grabbed my hard dick and positioned his hole over it. Slowly, he sat on my dick, taking it all the way inside his hole. He felt great. His ass was still tight but my dick slid right in with the help of the previous load.

"Fuck, I love feeling you inside me. You are so fucking hot," Jockguy said, now looking intently at me.

I grabbed him at the waist and started to move my hips back and forth.

"Oh yeah, that feels fucking good," he said, starting to stroke his hardening cock.

"Your ass is amazing," I said. "I want to fuck you forever."

"How about until you cum," Jockguy said, smirking at me.

That smirk! It flipped a switch in me. I started bucking my hips up and down, thrusting my rock hard cock into Jockguy's ass. Grabbing his hips, I pulled him down onto me while I pushed my hips up with all my might.

"Oh my God, oh my God. Fuck me, fuck me." Jockguy started to moan and grunt like never before. Stroking his dick, he bounced up and down on my cock. I continued to pound his ass, feeling it grip tightly around my cock. For 10 minutes, Jockguy rode my dick, moaning the whole time.

"I'm gonna cum," I said, still pounding Jockguy's ass at near full force. "Get on your back. I wanna cum like that."

Jockguy quickly hopped up off of my lap and laid on his back, lifting his legs high in the air. I got off the bed and positioned myself between his legs. I looked down and saw Jockguy's sloppy, gaping ass. I couldn't help myself - I kneeled down and licked his sweet hole. Licking and sucking, I tasted Jockguy's manly ass and my own cum. My tongue darted in and out of Jockguy's slutty hole. I was so turned on! I stood up and spit on my cock, lubing it up a little. Positioning it at the entrance of Jockguy's ass, I stopped and looked at him. He had a pleading look on his face.

"You really want this load, don't you?," I asked.

"Fuck yeah! Seed my ass again!" he excitedly said. He didn't have to tell me twice.

I crammed my cock all the way in his hole. He moaned and furiously started to stroke his cock. I began to pound him like I've never pounded anyone before. I slammed into him as hard as I could, delivering blow after blow on his hot hole. Jockguy loved every minute of it. He moaned like a total bottom bitch boy. He was getting exactly what he wanted.

After a couple of minutes of punishing his ass, I felt my orgasm build. I started fucking him with quicker and shorter thrusts. I began to moan and grunt, feeling my load coming up through my balls. With on last thrust, I buried my cock deep in Jockguy's ass, delivering my second load into his chute.

"Fuuuuccckkkkkk!," I screamed as I shot my load. I felt my load coat the inside of Jockguy's hole, making my cock slide around. After 4 squirts, I was drained. I leaned down and kissed Jockguy, my cock still buried in his ass. I slowly pulled up from the kiss and slowly pulled out of his ass, leaving it slightly gaped. As I pulled out, a small stream of my hot, white college cum trickled down his ass. I climbed onto the bed, laying next to Jockguy. We laid there for a couple minutes, catching our breath. After about 5 or 10 minutes, I finally spoke.

"Damn dude, that was insane."

"Yeah it was. You really know how to fuck," Jockguy chuckled.

"Thanks. Your ass drives me crazy. I don't think I've ever fucked someone that hard," I said.

"Yeah, you fucked me pretty damn hard," Jockguy said in a serious tone. He turned his head and looked at me. "It was fucking great. I hope you are prepared to get it just as hard, if not harder."

"I think I can take anything YOU throw at me," I said in a cocky voice, giving him a smirk of my own.

"Oh really?," Jockguy said, "Lets find out!" He rolled on top of me and grabbed my arms, pinning them to the bed. Jockguy started to kiss me. Still holding my arms down, he moved down to my neck, kissing and nibbling. Then he moved to my right ear.

Jockguy whispered in my ear. "Your ass is mine."

With that, I instantly became hard. I was horny already, 10 minutes after blowing my load in Jockguy's perfect hole.

"Don't make promises you can't keep," I replied with a smirk.

Jockguy looked down at me with a devious smile. Tightening his grip on my arms, Jockguy moved them above my head, pinning them to the bed. He started licking and kissing my neck, driving me crazy. Then he moved to my ears, sucking the lobes and cramming his tongue in my ear. From there he moved to my mouth, furiously kissing my lips, our tongues dancing with one another. Pulling out of the kiss, Jockguy released my arms.

"Turn over," he ordered, in a serious voice.

I hurriedly flipped over onto my stomach. Jockguy laid on top of me, his cock grinding against my ass cheeks. He again grabbed my arms and pinned the to the bed above my head.

Jockguy whispered again into my ear. "Your ass... is mine."

Fuck! I almost exploded right then!

I lifted my ass up, silently begging Jockguy to use it. Instead he remained sprawled over my body, pinning my hands and arms to the bed. He then started to swirl his hips, grinding his rock hard dick even more into my ass. The feeling of being pinned down by Jockguy was such a turn on. His whole body covered my body, creating enormous amounts of heat.

Finally, Jockguy released my arms and lifted himself off of my naked body. I soon felt his strong hands, one on each of my ass cheeks. He slowly spread them, revealing my warm, cummy, used hole. The sensation of a tongue hitting my hole made my body shiver in pleasure. I could feel Jockguy's tongue dart in and out of my hole, lapping up his cum and my juices. I moaned at the feeling, which only made it feel better.

After eating my cum splattered ass out, Jockguy replaced his tongue with his cock. He pushed his cock head against my waiting hole and stopped.

"You have any other cocky things to say before I start?," Jockguy asked.

I turned my head around and looked at him in the eyes. His eyes danced in a playful yet serious way. And of course, he was smirking.

"Yeah," I said with a straight face. "Wake me up when you're done."

With that comment, Jockguy slammed his cock all the way into my hole, making me moan in pain and pleasure. He started pounding my ass without mercy. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the assault on my hole. His cock felt amazing as it was ravishing my ass like a fucktoy. I started moaning louder and louder.

Jockguy didn't let up. He continued to pound my ass with all of his power and might. My ass was getting used and abused and I loved every second of it.

Jockguy kept going... And going... And going.

Finally, he slowed up.

"Get on your hands and knees," Jockguy said.

Without Jockguy pulling out, I got to my hands and knees. I felt Jockguy's strong hands on my shoulders. This is gonna be fucking great, I thought to myself.

I felt Jockguy slowly pull his dick almost all the way out of my hole, only the head remaining in. His grip on my shoulders tightened. I braced myself for what was seconds away.

Jockguy slammed his cock into my ass, sending it deeper than he ever had. He pulled me into himself by the shoulders. Jockguy was using me as his own, personal sex toy. I was at his mercy.

He continued to pound my hole with his big cock. My tight hole was now loose and wet, accepting his cock without any resistance. Jockguy assaulted my ass like never before. Strong, powerful thrusts sent shock waves throughout my body. I wanted this to last forever but I knew it would soon be over. His was hitting ALL the right spots in my hole, getting me close.

I started to stroke my cock furiously. Within seconds, I could feel my orgasm come on.

"I'm cumming!," I yelled. With that, I shot a good size load onto the bed, while Jockguy continued to pound me.

Me shooting sent Jockguy over the edge. 10 seconds after I shot, I heard Jockguy grunt and moan then felt his cock spasm and fill me with his juice.

"Fuuuucccckkkkkk!," Jockguy yelled. "Fucking take my load!"

Jockguy unloaded a massive amount of jock cum into my hole, coating my insides for the second time that night. I felt his cock twitch and spasm as he blew his load. After 4 or 5 squirts, his balls were empty. And my ass was filled.

Jockguy slowly pulled out of my ass. I could feel the cool air on my wet, gaping, sloppy hole. I collapsed onto my stomach, totally exhausted and completely satisfied. It was the hardest I had ever been pounded and I loved it.

Jockguy laid beside me. We were both on our sides, face to face. He looked at me, his awesome eyes staring into mine.

"You are fucking amazing," I finally said.

"I'll take that as an apology," Jockguy said, a his lips curling into a smile.

I laughed. "How could I have ever doubted you?!?"

"I don't know," Jockguy chuckled. "I hope you learned a valuable lesson."

"Oh, I did. Being a smartass will get me the best sex I've ever had!"

We both laughed. I reached over and pulled Jockguy's face to mine, kissing him softly. Jockguy pulled the covers over us. We madeout lightly before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Fucked Some Ass :)

Almost done with finals already...isn't that awesome!? My total load count for the year stands at 189. 11 loads to go to hit my 200 load goal! We have almost 3 weeks still left in the month, and I'll only be home for around one week, so I think it will be totally doable. ;-)

I was hoping to flip flop fuck last night. I set it up that way with Pissfucker...we were going to trade loads.

He got here super horny but we didn't get right at the fun. We watched TV for a bit, chatting about nothing, doing a little snacking. I could only take so much before I was on him shoving my tongue in his mouth. Fortunately he felt the same way...the clothes started coming off and before you know it we were both naked on my couch.

Perfect opportunity to go upstairs. I dragged him up there and we decided to hit the shower. Pissfucker had come straight from work, so he wasn't feeling clean enough to take my dick up his ass.

We were both relaxing in the hot water for less than a minute when Pissfucker lived up to his nickname.

"I need to piss," he announced.

"Ok?"

"Get on your knees."

Shit. "You think it's that easy?"

"Get on your fucking knees!" he said 100% playfully with a shove.

If he were serious I probably would have punched him, but he wasn't, so I decided I would comply. I lowered my face down to his cock and pressed up against it.

"Yeah...shit," he mumbled, the water running down both of us. In a few moments I could feel his piss, much hotter than the water, streaming down my face.

My dick was rock hard by now, my hand working it gently, as Pissfucker's stream ran down my body with the rest of the water.

"Yeah, take it," he encouraged, still spraying.

When he came to a halt, my pole was rock hard.

"You need to piss?" Pissfucker asked hopefully.

I didn't and there was no way I could, so I said no. He seemed disappointed, but it didn't matter...I was already insanely turned on, so I put the water off and we stepped out, grabbing our towels.

"I need to fuck your ass right now," I told him.

He smirked. "Yeah? Ok, do it then."

We moved to the bed in a flash, naked and still glisetening with some leftover water. I got between Pissfucker's legs and started working his dick, taking the whole length down my throat.

He moaned and grunted, holding my head down on it. Wow...he was getting off on being aggresive tonight. That could bode well. ;-)

I couldn't suck him for very long before I decided I needed to be in his ass. I spit and started lubing his hole up...tight tonight, very sweet. I added some spit to my cock, pressing a finger into Pissfucker at the same time.

"Yeah," he breathed. "Fuck yeah. Give me more than that!"

Talk about a shudder through my dick. I pulled his legs up and pressed into his hole, finding it way tighter than I thought it would be. I slipped into him pretty gently, opening his hot ass up slowly. I couldn't press all the way in, so I started working him open by pulling my dick out and pressing it back inside. Eventually he had taken the whole thing.

I wasn't the loud bitch for once. Pissfucker knew no one was home, so he totally let loose with my cock inside him. I pounded and he moaned, begging for it harder and harder.

"Use my hole! Fuck me! Use that fucking pussy!" He kept saying shit like that over and over...it was driving me crazy! I slammed into him as hard as I could while still keeping the cum in my dick...I couldn't keep it up or long with all the noise he was making.

He reached around and touched the base of my cock, feeling it slide in and out of his ass, then to my balls, and finally to my hole, which Pissfucker rubbed with one of his fingers.

I moaned. It was my turn. "Want to fuck me?" I asked.

"Yeah," he agreed eagerly.

I got on my stomach for him, pushing my ass up in the air. I felt his warm finger against my ass...he was spitting all over it, slicking it up for his cock. He'd been using lube lately, so feeling his spit on me got me even more worked up!

After a minute I felt the big head of his dick pressed into my hole. Fuck...I wanted it bad, so I relaxed. He slid in really forcefully, not returning my favor to him, but that was Ok...my ass took it, no pain at all. His dick just spread my hole open and pushed straight inside, all the way to the balls.

"Yeah," he grunted. "Fucking boy cunt. I'm going to tear it up."

I was gone with pleasure, so I just let Pissfucker use me. He made good on his promise...he tore into my ass, really deep strokes, pressing his cock as far into me as it could possibly go. He was super focused on hitting me deep...it was uncomfortable at first, kind of straining for my hole, but I just tried to enjoy it and eventually I relaxed. I was taking the whole pole like a champ and moaning with each stroke. It started feeling insanely good.

He slammed into my ass and pounded me really good in that position, giving me a few slaps and keeping the dirty talk up. Pissfucker was acting like he hadn't come in days! No complaints from me...I just took the fuck and focused on the pleasure, moaning happily.

He stopped really suddenly after maybe 10 minutes of fucking my ass like that. "Fuck, I can't keep going or I'm going to cum."

"Cum in my ass!" I greedily demanded.

"I don't want to. Fuck me... let me cum like that."

"Please just blow in my ass," I begged. I really wanted to feel a load inside me.

Pissfucker pulled his dick out. I guess that was my answer. Cold air on a wet and sloppy hole...

I got him on his back and added more spit to his ass and my dick. After the way he'd fucked my ass, this was going to be sweet but short.

I slid straight into his ass this time just like he'd slid straight into mine. He grunted like a bitch again...I knew this was going to be short!

"Yeah, fuck that boy pussy!" he encouraged. The dirty talk lasted the whole length of the fuck. ;-)

I did the best I could, pressing in and out of his hole with my big dick. Pissfucker's ass was sloppy, warm, and wet from the fuck earlier...my big cock just sank all the way inside and he begged for more.

Moan, groan. "Fucking pound that ass! Fuck tht boy cunt! Shoot your load inside me!"

Shit, how can a guy fuck for long with encouragement like that? Everything he said worked my load closer to spraying out.

I kept fucking Pissfucker's hole, taking my time, going slow whenever I needed to...working in and out of him carefully so I wouldn't blow my load. His hole felt so fucking good wrapped around my cock.

He knew I slowed down, so he told me to just fuck him hard and blow inside. I figured it was a good idea, so I gave him all I had... slammed my dick up in his hole with Pissfucker making enough noise to get any guy off.

He moaned and kept the dirty talk up until I felt the cum bubble up inside me.

"I'm cumming!" I yelled, launching into a serious of long, loud groans while my baby batter poured into his ass.

"Fuck yeah...me too." Pissfucker stroked his dick and blew all over his stomach, sticky string of thick white cum coating his hairy lower half.

I collapsed on top of him, a sweaty and very satisfied mess. I could feel my cum up in his hole...it felt so good. Knowing that I was spraying my sperm inside him is what put Pissfucker over.

I pulled it out of him and we cleaned up eventually. I was sad that I had no load in my hole, but I was totally content knowing that mine was in him. I got to hear him shitting some sperm out...and I knew he couldn't possibly be getting all of it. ;-)

We got dressed and watched a little TV. Not a bad night at all...

I started writing this while Pissfucker was off sleeping. Now I'm planning my next load. ;-) Wish me luck!