Beta Boy by Tyler email: tylerbetaboy@gmail.com
I was a virgin when I started college...
I guess I should start by telling you about myself.
I'm an 18 year old freshman named Tyler. Leaving home for a big college was a little scary, but it didn't take too long to get used to living here.
What do I look like? I'm shorter than average and thin. This makes me look younger than 18. I have dark blond hair. If you looked closely at my eyes, it would be hard to decide if they're blue or green because they're a little of both.
Everybody tells me that I'm shy. I guess they're right.
I get horny a lot. Maybe more than average. But maybe not, because almost all college guys get horny a lot. What do I think about when I'm jerking off? After reading this story, you'll be able to figure that out.
One Friday, I was in the library, sitting at a table, studying calculus. There was a guy sitting a few tables in front of me. He was a little older than me and looked athletic. Every once in a while I'd glance over at him. Sometimes when I see a guy I like, it's hard not to look at him. A few times when I glanced over, he noticed, and I quickly looked back down at my book.
After a while, he got up and came over to me.
"Hey, could you watch my books while I use the bathroom?"
"Sure."
"Thanks."
When he got back, he thanked me again, and we both continued studying. And then a little while after that, he packed up his books and walked over to me.
"Hey, I never saw you here before. Are you new here?"
"Yeah. I just started this semester."
"Do you like it so far?"
"Yeah, so far."
"What's your name?"
"Tyler."
"I'm Jake. Do you have a girlfriend or anything?"
"No. Not right now."
"How about a boyfriend?"
I shyly looked away and replied, "No."
"Just thought I'd ask. Some guys have boyfriends. I don't know if you have a lot of friends here yet. Maybe we can get together sometime and hang out."
"Yeah. Maybe."
We exchanged contact information. After he left, I was thinking about all the questions he was asking me -- especially the one about if I had a boyfriend. It's almost like he guessed my secret that I like guys. That's a secret that I never told anyone except for random strangers in chat rooms.
The next day was a Saturday. In the early afternoon, I got an email from Jake.
"Hey, Tyler. We met in the library yesterday. I was thinking about you during my run today. Do you want to come to my place and hang out? My roommate went home to see his girlfriend, so it would just be you and me here. I like beta boys like you."
I read his email a few times, trying to interpret every word.
"I was thinking about you during my run today." What exactly was he thinking about while he was thinking about me?
"It would just be you and me here." I'd be alone with him.
And especially this: "I like beta boys like you." I knew what an alpha male was, but I only vaguely understood what he meant by the term "beta boy." I googled "beta male" and found the following phrases associated with it:
"very introverted, and will avoid confrontation"
"physically weak compared to the muscular alphas"
"not interested in dominating others"
"exhibits passiveness when answering the alpha male"
"prefers to be led by people instead of the other way around"
"they are open to letting their partner decide"
"they do not look intimidating"
"does not think he is better than others"
"would put others first before considering himself"
All those phrases are accurate descriptions of me. I concluded that Jake was right -- I am a beta boy.
And now the big question. If I did go to his place to hang out, what would we do there? I was 99% sure that he wanted to have sex. I nervously typed a response.
"I can come over any time today. Where do you live, and when should I drop by?"
I pressed the send button. A minute or two later, Jake responded that I should drop by now, and he gave me his address. He lived in an apartment around five blocks away from me. I responded, "I'll be there soon."
Not long after that, I was nervously standing in front of Jake's apartment door. I knocked, and he answered.
"Hey, Tyler. Come on in."
"This is a pretty nice place. It's a lot bigger than my dorm room."
"Yeah. It's okay."
"You're roommate's not here, right?"
"Right. It's just us. You know why I asked you to come over, don't you?"
"I think so."
"Did you ever do anything with a guy before?"
"No."
"Cool. Then this will be your first time. Did you know what I meant when I called you a beta boy?"
"Sorta. But I googled it to make sure."
"Was I right calling you that?"
"Yeah. It's a good description of me."
"Good. Cause I like to be dominant with small, passive guys like you. Are you okay with that?"
"Yeah. Sometimes I think about stuff like that."
"I thought so. You don't have to do anything you don't want, but other than that I want you to do what I tell you. Let's go to my bedroom."
I followed Jake to his room, wondering exactly what he was going to ask me to do.
"Are you nervous?"
"A little bit."
"You shouldn't be. Just be yourself. Following my instructions will seem natural to you. Come over here."
I walked over and stood right in front of him. He placed a hand on each of my shoulders and pushed down until I descended down onto my knees. Jake was wearing sweatpants, and my face was right in front of his crotch.
"This will be your first cock."
Jake pointed at the bulge in his sweatpants. I could tell from its shape that he was already hard.
"Give it a kiss."
My head was spinning. This wasn't jerking off; it was real sex. I leaned forward, puckered my lips, and kissed the lump in Jake's sweatpants.
"Good. Now take off my sweatpants and underwear."
I pulled down Jake's sweatpants. He was wearing a pair of boxer briefs. With his sweatpants off, it was even more obvious that his cock was rock hard. I grabbed the waistband of his underwear. As I pulled them down, his boner popped out. I've seen lots of hard cocks on the internet, but this was the first one I ever saw in real life besides my own. His boner looked bigger than average. It was definitely bigger than mine. I studied its shape and size. The ballsac dangling below his erect shaft contained two large eggs. His pubic hairs were nicely trimmed.
"Take off all of your clothes. I want you to be naked."
I did as Jake said and stripped off my clothes piece by piece until I was standing naked in his room. My cock was just as hard as his was.
"Nice. You're hard, too. You can play with yours, but don't cum until I tell you to. Okay?"
"Okay. I won't."
"Get back down on your knees."
I resumed my position in front of Jake's cock. He grabbed his dick in his hand and rubbed it all over my face. He was using his cock to dominate me. He wouldn't be able to do this to another alpha male, but he knew he could do it to someone like me. Jake was obviously loving this. His cock was rock hard, and it was starting to ooze precum.
"I'm leaking. Lick it off. I want you to eat everything that comes out of my cock."
I looked at the tip of Jake's dick. There was a drop of clear fluid on his piss slit. I stuck out my tongue and licked it. Sometimes when I jerk off, I taste my own precum. Jake's tasted a lot like mine. It tasted the same, but it was another guy's precum, not mine. So much hotter.
Jake rubbed his mushroom head over my lips. He didn't have to say anything. I knew what he wanted me to do. I parted my lips and Jake stuck his hard-on in my mouth. I fantasized hundreds of times about sucking another guy's cock, and now I was going to be an actual cocksucker. Jake's cocksucker. As I slid my lips up and down his shaft, I tasted more of Jake's cock juice, which continued to leak out. After a little while, Jake pulled out.
"Get up on my bed, down on your hands and knees."
I did as Jake said, and he nudged me into the position he wanted me to be in: on my hands and knees, with my head down, and my ass pointed up in the air at him. In this position, my butt cheeks were spread wide apart.
"You have a perfect ass, Tyler."
Jake rubbed his cock over my butt cheeks and in my crack.
"Such a tight virgin hole. I want to fuck you so bad, but not today. Today, you're going to suck me and swallow my load instead."
Jake slapped my butt cheek and pushed me over onto his bed, out of my doggy position. I positioned myself between Jake's legs again and put his leaky cock back inside my mouth. While sucking him, the tip of his boner occasionally touched the back of my throat, causing me to gag. I was gagging on Jake's cock. When he got close to cumming, he pulled it out.
"Open your mouth."
I did as Jake said. He was jerking off right in front of my open mouth. Jake said the word "fuck" when his orgasm began. I watched as the first string of cum squirted out toward my face. I closed my eyes because I didn't want any cum to get in my eyes. That first squirt mostly landed on my cheek. The second squirt shot right into my mouth. I tasted the thick, spermy flavor of Jake's cock slime. I never tasted cum before -- not even my own. After that second squirt, Jake put his cock back in my mouth. I sucked on it as cum was still half squirting and half oozing out.
"I want you to eat my whole load."
Jake pulled out, and used his cock to push the cum on my face into my mouth.
I swallowed all of it, his entire load of cum.
"You did really good, Tyler."
"Thanks."
I loved getting that compliment from Jake. I really wanted to please him and make him feel good.
"I see you were having fun, too."
We both looked at the horny, throbbing cock between my legs. I was periodically playing with it while all this was going on, but not enough to cum.
"Do you want to jerk out a load?"
"Yeah. Where should I shoot?"
"Just a sec."
Jake went in the bathroom and brought back a towel.
"Shoot on this. I have to do laundry."
Jake watched as I jerked off. The hot experience I just had made me extremely horny, so it didn't take long before I had a massive orgasm. I think it was probably the most cum I ever squirted. There were pools and lines of cum all over Jake's towel.
"Nice, Tyler. That was an awesome cum."
As we were getting dressed, Jake said, "My roommate goes home to see his girlfriend just about every weekend. You can come over every Saturday. Do you want to be my regular beta boy?"
It was an easy question to answer.
I hope my story gave you a boner. Here's my email if you want to contact me:
email: tylerbetaboy@gmail.com
Are you more like me or more like Jake?
If you're like Jake, what would you want to do with me if I nervously knocked on your apartment door?
I need some ideas in case I decide to continue this story :)