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Thanks Nifty for providing us all with a resource for being able to spill our nut! Please donate to Nifty if you can! They're doing this for all of us! ------------------------------------------ This story is a spin-off of Back To The Stuy (in Adult Friends), and takes place when the main character, Ish, is learning how to be a proud slut. ------------------------------------------ Before The Stuy Chapter 18
Rush week for the spring semester was different than it was for the fall semester. Instead of having two weekends and a full week to place a bid on potential pledges, everything was done over the course of one weekend. Open house was Thursday night, bids were sent out Friday afternoon, and pledges were called in on Saturday to accept the offer. Only two houses participated in this: D-Kaps and Omega Gamma Mu (our rivals, of course). All other houses took on 8 to 20 pledges for the full year at the beginning of fall, while we only accepted 6 per semester (traditions are weird).
Now that my pledge class for the fall semester was fully initiated, we were tasked with helping the new pledges get acclimated to house culture. Even though Brace and Thumper were the pledge educators for the year, their seniority allowed them to put the rest of us to work. They chose Travis, Juan and Scott to do most of the work preparing for pledge rituals; making them learn how to cook and clean for the house, driving them to Staten for the hazing ritual, and catching them up on our house history. Scooter and Miller were made to be High's helpers with presidential tasks so that he'd have more free time to spend with us, or whatever girl he was dating at the time. I was the only member of the house that the pledges were confused about; High was adamant about not letting them know the deal until he was 100% sure that they were cool.
"How'd you know you were gay?" Miller, now Cry Baby, asked Scooter (Bat Boy) and I after we finished our homework in Bat Boy's dorm.
"I didn't stay hard when I was fucking a girl after junior prom," Bat responded. "Mallory told everyone I had ED! But I stayed hard as fuck when I sucked off the equipment manager for our team."
"Such a slut," I laughed.
"I know you're not talking," Bat retorted. "I've seen you take five dicks at once."
"Shoulda seen me at homecoming weekend," I stuck out my tongue. "You're welcome for the paid dues by the way."
"When did you know Sticky?" Cry asked me.
"I just knew," I shrugged. "My parents were pretty cool when I brought home my first boyfriend. Why?"
Miller rarely talked about dating, and was always standoffish when it came to sex. He'd seen me on my knees and back multiple times, and just walked away. The most we knew about his dating life was that his high school girlfriend dumped him over Thanksgiving break. He'd always whine about not getting laid, yet cried about having to put in effort to get laid. Hence the name Cry Baby.
"I think..." he breathed deep, "I think I might be."
"Damn it! I owe Dig $20!" I reacted.
"Wait! What?!" Cry was surprised. "Dig knows?! You knew?!"
"I didn't `know', but I had a feeling." I elaborated. "Dig definitely thought so. All I know is that we talked about it before, and I told him you'd come out when you're ready. He was sure you'd tell me before anyone else... Something about me sucking dick."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"Remember when I was initiated?" I reminded him. "You didn't even look me in the eye for a week after that night. Figured it was best not to poke the bear."
"He's definitely an otter," Bat joked. "But seriously dude, your secret's safe with us. D-Kaps take care of each other."
"Thank you," his eyes seemed genuine. "I didn't know who else to talk to. My Dad would kill me if he found out."
"I get it," Bat empathized. "My Dad lost his shit when I told him. Still treats me weird. We only talk about baseball now."
"I'm pretty sure mine will kick me out," Cry spoke. "He hates fags."
"You're always welcome at our house," I told him. "My Dad loves adopting random white kids."
"He's not lying," Bat laughed. "Dig and High are his golfing buddies now."
"Better them than me," I hated golf.
"So, who ya fuckin'?" Bat looked at Cry.
"Um... Nobody," he looked down. "Haven't had sex since before Jessica dumped me."
"And you think you like guys?"
"I... I know I like guys." Cry stated. "I just haven't hooked up with one."
"You know there's a slut LIVING IN THE HOUSE, right?!" Bat mentioned me. "Sticky coulda helped you out."
"It feels weird," he responded. "I don't want everyone to know. What if it gets back to my Dad?"
"Rule #1 of Bro Code: Loyalty," I spoke. "We don't talk about it unless a judge asks."
"I know, I know. It's just..." he thought for a second. "I don't want other guys around for my first time taking a dick."
"You want to bottom?!" I wanted clarity.
"I think so. I want to know how it feels," he answered.
"It feels good, if they do it right," I shrugged.
"What if they do it wrong?"
"Then you find a better dick," I joked.
"Let's make a deal," Bat spoke to Cry. He'd obviously been spending too much time with High. "You pick one of us to teach you how to bottom, and the other will give you head afterwards."
"You just want some dick," I poked.
"I want to help the dude out... and get some dick," he winked.
"I won't have to do anything else?" Cry asked.
"Trust me," I told him. "You'll be doing a lot by bottoming."
"Okay," he shrugged, looking between us. "I'll choose Sticky, he's a bit smaller."
Cry was right to choose my smaller 8 inch dick, over Bat's 9 inches. Not only was mine an inch shorter, it wasn't as thick. Bat sat in his desk chair watching Cry and I get undressed before I told him to get on all fours on the bottom bunk of Bat's bed. Cry did his best to hide his nervousness, even though his own 8 inches stuck out straight from his bushy blonde pubes. His pale ass cheeks were perfectly round as a result of him working out, hiding his hairy trench and tight pink hole.
I was never a fan of fucking virgins (to this day), because of how tight they are. While my frat bros loved bragging about popping someone's cherry, I preferred fucking and eating looser holes (especially if there's a fresh load inside of it). Kneeling behind Cry, holding his cheeks apart, as I inched my face into my frat bro's ass... I knew that I had my work cut out for me. Each lick elicited a squeal or moan from his mouth. Hearing him moan out "omigod!" every time my tongue fucked his hole, kept me going. I spelled "CRY BABY" with my tongue, dragging out the process, to make him beg for more.
Bat tossed me the lube before I even had to ask, allowing for me to squirt some onto my fingers before I'd switch them out with my tongue. "Relax your hole," I told Cry, while my free hand stayed steady on his smooth lower back. Easing in my middle finger as I heard him huffing and puffing into the pillow. I started to fuck him with it after he'd gotten it all in, watching his broad pale back move bit by bit each time my finger thrusted into him. He cried out when I added a second.
I remembered what it was like the first time a guy truly fingered my hole. It was an art form that allowed for pleasure to be felt throughout my hole, and body, that made me beg for the top to give me his big dick. I wanted the same for Cry. I wanted him to love having three fingers inside of him, hitting his prostate, getting him ready for his first dick. It wasn't until he'd finally stayed still during the stimulation that I'd asked if he was ready. "Yessss!" he moaned loudly.
I winked at the pantless Bat while applying a generous amount of lube to my dick and Cry's hole. Make sure that both of my bros were enjoying the performance. Bat mouthed "do it" when I slapped my dick in the hairy trench, he wanted to see our bro take his first dick. Cry's hole was so tight when the head of my dick first entered. Even after all that eating and fingering, I knew his hole would be a job to break in.
"You okay?" I asked while keeping my body still as I rubbed his ass cheeks.
"Yeah," he nodded, signaling that I could slide in more.
"Keep still," I told him when half of it was in him. The grip around my cock was tighter than any I'd ever felt. I squirted more lube around his hole, then pushed the rest of it in.
"FUUUUCK!!!" he screamed before biting the pillow under him.
"You did it," I calmly spoke to him, not moving my body. "You took your first dick." I watched as he took three deep breaths before laying his head on the pillow to watch Bat play with his dick across the room.
"You ready?" I asked him after a couple of minutes of letting him get used to the feeling. His only response was a nod, as his eyes were fixed on our frat bro's 9 inch cock. My first few movements were slow as I pulled out half of my dick before easing it back into him. I watched his face and listened to his breathing to make sure that he wasn't in pain. Your first dick always hurts, but it's important that you're not hurting the whole time. I wanted my bro to enjoy the feeling of me picking up my pace as I grabbed his hips for balance. Giving him smooth steady strokes that made him moan in pleasure. His cunt sucking my cock back in every time I started to pull out. "You like that?" I asked him, continuing to graze his prostate.
"Yeah," he huffed in response.
"You like that big black dick in your cunt white boy?" Bat looked directly into his eyes, Cry nodded. "Say it!"
"I love that big black dick," Cry softly whined.
"Where?" Bat demanded.
"In my ass!" Cry answered.
"In. Your. Cunt." He was stern.
"In my cunt!" My bottom cried out.
"Thank your brother for fucking you," Bat ordered.
"Thank you Brother Sticky!" he moaned as his ass started getting wet.
"Breed him," Bat looked at me while grabbing his own balls.
I picked up the pace by giving faster strokes. His wet ass felt so good around my dick. Seeing him fully submit to me was all that I really needed to build my orgasm. I kept slamming into him, feeling his ass cheeks hitting my pelvis. Seeing his mouth open to moan and scream. I was reaching the point of no return. I was ready to give Cry Baby his first load. "FUUUCK!" I roared as I felt my dick expand then shoot into him. Fucking my load deep inside of his newly popped cunt. His hole was made for breeding.
As soon as I pulled out of Cry, Bat was on his knees ready to swallow his cum. Cry laid back as Bat ate his hairy leaking hole before putting his legs down to taste his engorged cock. I watched as the mushroom head disappeared. My bro bobbed his head up and down, while Cry panted as if he'd been running a marathon. It was sexy as fuck watching his face contort when he realized that Bat could deep throat without a problem. Within five minutes he was warning Bat that he was about to cum; even tried pushing him off before realizing that he wanted to swallow. "Oh shit! I'm cumming!" he cried out as Bat's nose stayed deep in his bush. I felt some pride as I watched Cry lay back, fully spent from his first time with two dudes.
"You sure you don't wanna cum?" I asked Bat as he and I washed up in his shower while Cry napped on his bed.
"I'm good, I promise," he answered. "Gotta go to the gym later. Getting ready for the season."
"Fine, I guess I'll wait until I get to the house," I fake whined as he turned off the shower.
After drying off in the shower stall we heard the door from the other side of the suite open. Marcus' side. I didn't think much of it as I started to make my way out of the shower until I saw a shirtless Brett wearing a towel around his waist.
"What are you doing here?" Brett asked, until he saw Bat behind me then rolled his eyes. "Of course."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I looked at him. I still didn't like the dude.
"Don't even worry about it," Bat spoke. "He's just jealous."
"Jealous of what? You fucking the school slut?" Brett crossed his arms.
"You good bae?" Marcus' voice was heard before he came into view.
"Bae?" I questioned.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Marcus looked at me.
"Don't tell me you're fucking Marcus," I looked at Brett.
"I won't," he retorted. "Now move, I've gotta get ready." He brushed past us to get into the shower. Bat silently pushed me out of the bathroom.
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