College Studs in the Afternoon
By
Percxyz@aol.com
Andy walked into class and looked around. After almost two years in college he still couldn't believe how many hot guys he got to see every day. He let his eyes drink in the sight of the hot, well built blond in the second row, then the dark haired stud a few rows behind him as he walked to his seat in the back. He saw a friend of his, Will, and gave him a wave. Will responded and Andy found his seat. He settled in and watched a muscular black stud walk into the room and take his seat not far away. He silently admired the play of the guy's muscles under his shirt as he set his books down. Class began and Andy opened his book, not noticing that Will was still watching him from the side.
When class finally ended, Andy slammed his book shut and stood. He stretched, his tight t-shirt pulling upwards and showing off his defined abs and the trail of hair that disappeared into his jeans. That sight was what finally decided Will. He got up and made his way over to his friend.
"Hey, Andy. My last class. How about you?"
"Mine too, Will. Got the whole weekend to relax, now."
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it. Hey, it's still early, you wanna have a beer or two?"
"Hell, yeah!" Will watched as Andy's face lit up with a grin. He was a handsome guy. Andy stood a solid six foot one, all muscle and toned, tanned skin. His sandy brown hair was darker than it had been at the beginning of the school year coming off the summer, but was short and sexy, the way Will liked it. As Andy gathered his books, Will looked him over, deciding how to play his hand. He wasn't sure how much, if any, experience Andy might have, but one thing was sure. No guy who looked like Andy was a complete virgin by his sophomore year in college. Will just hoped that he would be Andy's first male. Judging from the way the guy's eyes followed all of the jocks on campus, he had no doubt that Andy was interested. He just didn't know if Andy knew that himself.
They arrived at Will's apartment about ten minutes later. It was close to the main campus and on the second floor of a downtown building. Andy had made several comments suggesting they stop at one of the bars they passed, but Will promised him a couple free cold ones and Andy followed him to his place. Will opened the door and told Andy to head up to the second floor. He followed along behind, watching the stud's muscled ass move in front of him. He definitely wanted to get into that! He felt his cock starting to stir and directed his thoughts elsewhere. He knew he had to time this right.
In truth, Andy wasn't at all upset to going to Will's place and not just for the free beers. Will's taut body, blue eyes and blond hair had always attracted him. Will stood about an inch taller, but probably weighed about ten pounds less than Andy. Will was a bit more lanky than Andy, but was very sexy. More than once, Andy had shot his cum after a long slow jerk off session with an image of Will in his mind. He reached the top of the steps and waited, unsure which way to proceed. Will pushed past him, his arm brushing Andy's chest and Andy felt an electric tingle go through him. He followed Andy down the hall to the back of the building and waited while he unlocked his door.
The room Andy found himself in was comfortable. It had a big, weathered couch on the far wall opposite the TV with a coffee table between. Andy could see a short hallway that led away, obviously to the kitchen, bedroom and bath. Will told him to make himself comfortable, so Andy sat on the couch while Will disappeared down the hall. He returned a minute or two later with a small cooler full of beers. He set it on the coffee table.
"Saves having to run back and forth to the kitchen," he told Andy as he popped the top on two beers. Will handed a beer to Andy, then moved around to sit beside him on the couch. As Andy took a swig, he could feel how close Will's body was to his own. Will leaned forward to grab the remote control from the coffee table and kicked off his shoes. As he did so his leg slid against Andy's. The tingle that Andy had felt earlier returned a hundred fold. Will seemed not to notice and made no effort to move his leg. Andy luxuriated in the contact. It was just knees and lower legs touching, but it was enough to start a reaction in Andy's cock. Andy wished that he had put on short his morning rather than jeans, so that it would be skin to skin, even if it was just their calves against each other. He took another nervous drink of beer as Will flipped through the channels. He finally settled on a sporting channel that was showing a tennis match. Andy tried to focus on it, he enjoyed tennis, but had trouble ignoring the feel of Will's leg against his own.
Andy finished his beer and leaned forward to get another, taking the opportunity to adjust his growing cock as he did so. Will, watching carefully, saw the quick movement and smiled to himself. His leg was having the reaction that he had hoped. He wondered again about Andy's experience, but decided he would find out everything in due course. He asked Andy for another beer and took the one Andy had just opened. He made sure that his fingers brushed over Andy's hand as he grabbed the can. The slight widening of Andy's eyes confirmed just about everything Will suspected. Any remaining doubt was erased by a glance into Andy's crotch. The boy was definitely sporting wood.
Will leaned back in the couch, spreading his legs a bit and pressing his right leg against Andy's left a bit more. He made no effort to hide the growing lump in his own shorts but he didn't do anything else to call attention to it. He didn't have to. Andy's eyes were already locked on it. Will watched as Andy tried to keep his eyes on the television but failed, letting his gaze return to Will's crotch. He decided to take the next step.
Finishing off his beer, Will said, "Hey, buddy. I've got something better to watch than this."
"Oh, what's that?" Andy asked.
"Well, drinking always gets me horny," Will replied as he stood. Andy was sorry to lose the contact with Will's leg, but suppressed any comment. He watched as Will walked to the television set and opened a cabinet. He pulled out a tape and popped it into the player. Will grabbed another remote control off the television and returned to the couch. This time when he sat down, he made sure to press up even closer to Andy.
Andy was a bit shocked, first by the feel of Will's body against his own from shoulder to ankle, second by what he saw on the screen when Will started the tape playing. The was a girl there, moaning, which he had expected, but she was getting it from two guys! Andy felt like his eyes were going to fall out as he watched one man take her pussy and the other fuck her ass on the screen. She was apparently loving everything. Andy felt his cock spring fully to life, the minimal control he had maintained over it failing. He risked a glance down and saw that Will was openly massaging his own meat through the khaki shorts he wore, using his left hand.
The action in the room was at least as exciting to Andy as the action on the screen. He wasn't sure where to look and decided to try to focus on the television, rather than the body of the hot young man pressed against him. Andy was uncomfortable with the situation, but wouldn't change it for the world. He had heard of circle jerks and such in high school, but had never had the nerve to participate in them. He was always too worried about showing his interest in the other guys. Now he had a hot college stud almost on top of him, who rubbing his meat through his shorts while they watched porn.
Will had watched all of the reactions as they ran across Andy's face. He was now pretty sure that the guy had no experience with other men from the way his eyes had bulged when he started to massage his dick in his pants. Now, Will watched as Andy's eyes returned again and again to the sight of his hand. He almost found it to be funny, like Andy was watching a tennis match in the room. He debated a minute.
"Looks like you got the same problem as me, Andy." he said casually. When Andy looked at him, Will could see the nervousness in his face. Will nodded towards Andy's crotch and watched with a hidden smile as the guy looked down at his own crotch, almost surprised to find himself hard. "Too bad we don't have a woman here to share like they do, huh?"
Andy wasn't sure what to say or to do. He was embarrassed by the sight of the two guys on the screen and his hard cock. Seeing Will massaging his meat just inches from him had him confused. The sight was making him even harder than the porn on the television, but he couldn't let the other guy know he was interested in him. Especially a guy like Will who was obviously a real jock. What would Will do if he noticed that Andy was interested in him. Would he get pissed off? Beat the shit out of him or just throw him out? Andy settled for focusing on the TV screen. The two guys were still fucking the chick, moaning as they did it. He wasn't sure how to respond to Will's comment.
"Hey buddy, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable," Will said, blatantly lying. "I just noticed that you threw some wood, same as me. Hell, we're both men. It happens."
"Well, yeah, I guess..." Andy managed to say before he trailed off. He could still see Will's hand moving out of the corner of his eye, massaging the bulge through the cotton material of his shorts. He felt his own cock give another throb and he took a deep breath trying to calm himself.
"Hell yeah you guess. Listen Andy, it's just us two guys here. We're friends, aren't we? Aren't we buddies?" He waited for an answer, watching with amusement as the lean, handsome stud next to him tried to answer but not look at him at the same time. Andy finally mumbled something in agreement, keeping his eyes locked on the TV. Will knew what was coming up on the video and was trying to time his move to take advantage of it.
"Well if we are buddies, then we should help each other out, ya know? That's what buddies do." As Andy looked at him again, Will gave his crotch an exaggerated rub. Andy's eyes bulged so much that Will thought they might pop out of his head. It took a lot of will power for Will to keep his grin off his face, but Will had always been able to master himself - and others. He knew that there was no pretending now. Andy was definitely interested in his crotch and was unable to pull his eyes from it. Will kept a close watch on Andy's face as he unbuttoned the top button of his shorts and heard a soft intake of breath as Andy saw what he was doing. Will admired Andy's muscled chest as it expanded. Will was looking forward to playing with that chest, along with the rest of Andy's body - and his mind.
Will quickly popped the top button and unzipped the fly of his shorts, letting the cloth fall back. Andy could now see the boxers that Will was wearing. He was surprised and excited to see that they were a dark blue silk. Will's dick was clearly visible as a thick tube running just beneath the material. Andy felt like he couldn't quite catch his breath. He watched as Will ran his other hand down from his chest and across his abs. Will hooked his fingers under the bottom of his t-shirt and pulled it up, exposing first his tight abs and then the mounds of his pecs. Andy watched, mesmerized, as Will exposed his chest. He could see the thin line of hair running from Will's navel which disappeared into the silk boxers. As Will flipped the front of his shirt over his head, letting it catch on the back of his neck, Andy admired the play of his pecs under his smooth skin.
Will's chest was almost hairless but very well defined. Andy felt himself responding to the sight of the stud's chest and nearly completely exposed crotch. After Will had his shirt out of the way, his hands went back to work on his body. He used his left hand to gently rub across his nipples while his right continued to massage his meat. Andy's own prick was as hard as steel, but he made no move to touch it. Things seemed to be happening faster than his mind could absorb them. Suddenly Will reached down with both hands and flipped the front of his boxers down under his balls. His manhood sprang up proudly, thick hard and hot, throbbing just a few inches from Andy's own crotch. The sight was incredible. While Andy had seen plenty of men with hardons in porn movies, he had never seen one in person other than his own.
His mind seemed to be in a fog of confusion and lust until Will reached out with his right hand and grabbed Andy's left wrist. The touch of Will's hand was like a live wire hitting him. Andy's entire body twitched and he tried to pull his arm away, but Will held on tightly. He began to move Andy's hand to his dick, using his strength to overcome the resistance that Andy put up. Will saw the muscles in Andy's arm flexing as he half heartedly tried to stop him and the sight gave Will a charge. He liked his men muscled and loved nothing more that to take a well built jock and teach him to be a pussy. He planned to take Andy and make him into the cock loving slut he knew Andy was before the night was through.
As Will forced Andy's hand to his cock, he heard Andy let out a low moan. Will could hear excitement, fear and resignation in it. He wrapped Andy's fingers around his cock and started the up and down movement that came naturally to every male. After a few seconds he released his grip on Andy's hand and watched with satisfaction as Andy kept up the movement, stroking his cock. He looked at Andy's face and saw a sort of glazed and dazed look on it as Andy stared at his own hand milking another man's prick. Will knew that he had the guy now. Any guy who let himself be led into giving a hand job to another guy would do more, much more, than that, and Andy had put up almost no resistance to his hand being wrapped around Will's cock. Any guy not interested would have fought much harder. Will waited a few minutes, letting Andy slowly jerk him off, enjoying the feel of Andy's stroking hand, a stroke he knew only Andy's cock had felt before now, before he spoke to him.
"You like the feel of my cock in your hand there, Andy?" The words seemed to snap Andy out of his daze and he tried to pull his hand away, but Will was ready for that. He grabbed Andy's hand, holding it on his cock and spoke softly to him. "It's okay, Andy. I like the way my meat feels when you stroke it for me. And I can tell you like doing it. Your own prick is trying to push through those shorts your wearing. Why don't you pull it out and we can see how you measure up against me."
He watched as Andy's mind worked its way through that suggestion, his hand again mechanically pumping Will's thick log as he did so. Without a word, Andy undid his fly and fished out his own cock with his free hand. Will's words had penetrated his mind and he had an idea that if he got his cock out, Will would beat him off like he was doing. When his dick was free, Andy moved his hips even closer to Will, but Will just looked at Andy's dick. He made no move to touch it. Andy was so hot now that he took matters into his own hands, literally. He began to pump his own prick with his right hand while keeping up the motion on Will with his left. He couldn't believe he was actually touching another guy's cock, much less jerking him off. Will's cock was so hard, like a piece of steel, but also was warm and soft at the same time. What really struck him was how different it felt from jerking his own meat.
Andy had been beating off since he was thirteen and knew how his cock felt in his hand, but Will's dick was an entirely different thing. Some part of his mind told him that he shouldn't be doing this, but it was overridden when he heard Will let out a low moan of pleasure deep in his chest. The sound went through him like a knife, increasing his excitement by a factor of ten. He was actually beating off another guy! He couldn't believe it. Not only that, it was a guy who had starred in more of his fantasies than he cared to admit. He looked down at Will's dick again, marveling at its length and thickness. It was clear that Will had him beaten in the manhood department.
Will was thinking the same thing, but with a different meaning. He had been able to tell immediately that his cock was bigger than Andy's but cock size didn't necessarily have anything to do with manhood. Knowing how to use your cock and put it into other people, male or female, did. Will planned to show Andy just how much of a man he was and just how much of a pussy Andy could be. He glanced up at the video and was pleased to see it had progressed to the point he wanted.
"Check out the movie, Andy. I think you'll like what you see." He watched as Andy reluctantly dragged his eyes away from his cock and back to the TV screen. Will was amused by this development. Just moments ago Andy was afraid to look at his crotch and had glued his eyes to the television. Now he could barely pull his eyes away from the sight of Will's thick prick in his own hand to go back to the video. Will really enjoyed the look of surprise and shock as Andy saw one of the guys in the movie now on his knees, his lips stretched obscenely around the thick cock of the man standing over him. The standing man put his hand on the top of his cocksucker's head, and, holding it in place, began to buck his hips forward and back, fucking the kneeling man's mouth. Andy watched, amazed, as more and more of the man's cock disappeared into the kneeling cocksucker's head.
He only had the briefest second to wonder what had happened to the woman before his attention was taken by the sight of the man's nose settling into the other guys pubes. Andy was amazed. The muscular stud who had just been fucking the chick on the screen, had now taken all of what had to be a nine inch cock down his throat! Andy felt both excited and uncomfortable again but realized that he was still jerking off both himself and Will.
He looked back at Will, letting his eyes run up from his sock covered feet, along his hairy shins, past the shorts covering his thighs. He stared at the cock he was stroking for a few seconds as he listened to the slurping sounds coming from the television and the soft moans of pleasure from Will that were mixed in with the moans of the man on the screen being sucked. Then he took in the sight of Will's incredible torso - the tight abs and V shape of his chest. Andy admired the veins standing out in Will's muscled forearms and the well defined biceps of the stud sitting next to him. Finally he looked up to Will's face and was surprised to find Will watching him. Andy's grey-green eyes met Will's blue and he tried to hold the stare. After about twenty-five seconds though, Andy let his eyes drop down and Will knew he had won the second and probably most important battle of the afternoon. Getting Andy's hand on his cock had been easy but not the decisive interaction between Will and Andy. This battle of wills had lasted less than a minute, but had been far more important. When Andy dropped his gaze while still jerking Will's cock, Will knew he had come out the victor, even if Andy didn't understand what had happened, and he planned to take full advantage of it. That meant he would be taking full advantage of Andy, his body, his mind and everything else he had to offer for Will's pleasure. He grinned as Andy stared again at his hand beating off Will's dick.
"Look at that guy suck, Andy. He obviously loves getting a hard cock down his throat. I bet you would like it just as much." He paused, letting Andy's mind absorb those words for a second. "Why don't you give it a try?" he asked. Will watched as Andy's head snapped back up to lock eyes with him again.
"You can't be serious. I'm no cocksucker!"
"Well, yeah, that it technically true - at least for now. But that's gonna change here real soon and I think we both know it." He stared hard into Andy's green eyes, daring him to challenge him. Again, Andy dropped his gaze - more quickly this time.
"I don't suck cock, Will," Andy said, looking at the floor. "I'm not a cocksucker."
"Just look at the guy on the screen, buddy. Look how much he likes sucking that big ol' dick. Look how hard he tries to get every bit of it down his throat. He is totally getting off on eating that man's meat, Andy. See how hard his cock is and how he is beating off while he sucks? It's obvious how much he loves to suck dick. Now check out how much the guy he is sucking is getting off on it. That stud loves to get his dick sucked. They are a perfect team." He paused again for effect and could see how nervous Andy had gotten listening to him.
"I love being sucked too," Will continued. "Nothing would make me feel better than having your hot lips wrapped around my rod." Will watched Andy closely as Andy's eyes moved from the floor back to Will's cock in his hand.. It was clear that Andy was taking a hard look at Will's cock, but he was unsure of what to do. Still, Andy's hand kept massaging Will's meat as well as his own, and Will knew that was a good sign. Will decided to use that to his advantage.
"Com on, buddy," he coaxed, "you obviously enjoying playing with my dick. You like the way it feels and the way that doing it makes me feel good. Why not make me feel even better?" Andy heard the words, but wasn't sure how to process them. He wasn't a cocksucker! He had never even seen another guy's hard cock in person before today and now he had one in his hand. He wasn't sure what he was doing, but he was so horny that his sex drive seemed to overruling his common sense. That, plus the hot, muscular piece of prime US college male sitting pressed up against him. He tried to take a step back, mentally if not physically, but the sound of Will's low sexy voice seemed too compelling to ignore. Still he wasn't ready to do anything like suck a guy's cock, not even a man as hot as Will. It just wasn't going to happen!
Will had watched Andy's face in silence, pretending just to enjoy the feeling of Andy's hand stroking him, but he had been paying close attention to the clues to Andy's thoughts that showed so clearly on his face. When he saw Andy's eyes narrow, he recognized the look of determination. He had seen it on a good half dozen other young guys before Andy and each one of them had ended up full of Will's cum. Will knew that, in the long run, Andy wouldn't be any different than those other guys. As Andy looked back to his face, getting ready to tell him that he wasn't going to suck his dick, Will beat him to the punch.
"I know you've never done this before, Andy. I know that you're a virgin." That word had the desired effect. Andy began to protest, but Will cut him off again. "Oh sure, Andy, you might have screwed around with some chicks, but you're still just a virgin. The only thing about you that's not is your hand - your left hand." Will watched as Andy looked down to see his left hand still jerking off Will's meat. Will was satisfied when Andy still made no move to pull it away. "That's right Andy. You've been lusting after every hot jock on campus that you have seen, but the most you have done is give me a slow hand job. What kind of a man do you think you are? A real man goes after what he wants. A real man gets what he wants. We both know you like the hot men you see, but you are still nothing but a little virgin. Like some fucking grade school kid."
Andy wasn't sure what to say. Will's words had him confused. He realized suddenly that he hadn't denied that Will's statement that he had been checking out guys and there was no denying that he was jerking off Will's nice thick meat. There was also no denying that he was hard and leaking himself as he beat his own meat. But still, to be called a virgin? He had been ready to protest that until Will had made him see that it was true, at least in one sense. He now had what he wanted and still he was resisting. But to actually suck Will's cock? He wasn't sure he could do that. He looked again at the TV screen, watching the man on his knees suck dick. He sure looked like he enjoyed it. But that didn't mean he would enjoy it, did it?
Andy's confusion and lust were warring on his face, so Will took some direct action. He reached out with his right hand again and this time hooked it around Andy's neck. With slow but firm force, he pulled Andy's head down to his crotch. A look of panic appeared on Andy's face which only made Will hotter and hornier. He felt Andy resist again, just like he had done when Will put his hand on his dick, but the resistance wasn't enough to stop Will. Will knew that he could out muscle Andy if needed, but as he pressed down, he felt the resistance melt away. He grinned as Andy's face reached the thick helmet of his cockhead. In another few seconds, a minute at the most, Andy would never again be able to say he wasn't a cocksucker without it being a lie.
Andy watched as Will's cock got bigger and bigger as his face moved closer. He could now smell a musky scent. He realized that it was Will's scent and he could feel the heat radiating from Will's crotch on his face. Both sensations made him even hornier. He felt Will's hand spread out over the back of his head, his fingers digging into his hair and he liked the feeling. He realized that Will's hand pushing his head down, making him go down on him was a major turn on for him. He resisted some, trying to hold his head in place and felt the strength of Will's arm overcoming his resistance. Andy liked the feel of the brute strength that he knew Will could use on him. The thought of it, the heat rising to meet his face and the scent of soap, sweat and sex combined to rob him of his will. He began to let Will dominate him, force his mouth to his cockhead.
Andy surprised himself first by allowing his mouth to open as Will forced his head lower and then by letting the head of Will's cock pass between his lips. He closed his mouth on the cockhead and let his tongue tentatively run across the lube that Will had produced. He felt Will's body twitch as he got his first taste of another man's essence and listened to Will's moan in pleasure. As Will pushed his mouth further down the shaft of his tool, Andy realized that Will had just made him into a cocksucker. With that thought he began to stroke his own meat even faster and harder. Andy wasn't sure what all of this meant or why he was reacting this way, but he couldn't help himself.
Will saw the increased activity of Andy's hand on his own rod and smiled. Andy was no expert cocksucker, but there was nothing like being the first to use a guy's mouth. He would teach Andy the fine art of sucking dick and the cocksucker would be a pro before morning. For now, he used his hand to guide Andy's head up and down his meat. He liked being sucked in this position. Andy's cheek was almost rubbing up and down against his chest and Will could watch as the guy took his tool deeper and deeper. After establishing the pace that he liked and warning Andy to be careful of his teeth, Will leaned back with his hands behind his head and let his new cocksucker do his work.
"That's the way, boy. Suck my big dick. Take it deep. Use your tongue and lap up my precum, like a good cocksucker. You're damn good at this, boy. A natural cocksucker if I ever met one. You were born to do this. Born to suck my cock. Yeah, faggot, eat my meat. Damn, but you have got to be the best first time dick licker I have ever broken in. Take more of my prick, faggot. I want to feel your nose in my pubes and see you take all my dick just like the guy on the screen took the one he was sucking."
Andy was almost lost in the cocksucking, but the words that Will was saying slid into his mind. He heard the words cocksucker and faggot and felt a tingle run down his spine and to his cock. He had Will's cock in his mouth, so he was a cocksucker. And besides for some strange reason it felt right, or even more than right. It felt good and Andy liked the way that it made Will happy. He liked knowing that what he was doing was making such a good looking stud like Will hot and bothered. In all his fantasies about Will and other studs, he had sometimes pictured himself doing something like this, but always in a vague way. Now the reality of it was in his mouth and he knew something about himself. Making this hard bodied stud get off made him feel good. He must be a faggot because he wanted to make Will cum. He wanted to givehim that ultimate pleasure.
Andy felt the trail of soft hairs running from Will's navel downward to his crotch rubbing against his cheek as he forced his head further down Will's throbbing pole. He had felt the head of Will's cock punch against the entrance to his throat several times and had pulled back as he felt himself begin to gag. Now he felt Will's hand slide up his back, a gentle tingling sensation running through Andy from wherever his hand touched him. He felt Will's hand settle on the back of his head again and the pressure began immediately. Andy's lips sank further and further down the Will's shaft as Will pushed on his head.
"Time to take it all, buddy. I know you want to. You know you want to. You can't let my size stop you from doing your duty as a cocksucker, boy. You need to learn how to take a man's cock - all of his cock - whenever he wants you to take it. Now, you're gonna take every inch of my meat, faggot." Will grabbed a fistful of Andy's short hair and pushed harder. He felt the head of his dick punch against the back of Andy's mouth and slide deeper, entering his throat. Andy began to gag and choke, but Will just pushed harder, forcing his new suck boy's mouth all the way down his length before letting Andy pull up. Will listened as Andy sucked in a couple deep breaths around his meat before he began his downward pressure again.
Andy hadn't been able to believe that he had taken all of Will's length, but he really hadn't been given a choice. When he started to gag as he felt Will's dick entering his throat, he thought Will would let up, but instead, the stud had just pushed harder. With the strength of Will's arm controlling his head, Andy had found himself with his throat stretched by Will's thick meat. He also felt like he was choking to death. His eyes were watering and his lungs began to feel starved for oxygen when Will suddenly released his pressure on the back of his head. Andy gratefully pulled upward, feeling Will's thick tool slide back out of his throat. He gasped a few times, the choking feeling slowly subsiding and suddenly Will forced him back down. Andy silently suffered his way through this treatment a dozen more times before he felt his throat being trained to open and take Will's meat. He realized that he wasn't choking nearly as much.
Will had noticed the difference as well. He kept his hand on the back of Andy's head, but stopped using force to make the guy take his meat. Andy acted like the good little cocksucker that he was and kept sinking down the shaft under his own power. Will grinned as he watched Andy impale his head again and again on his dick. He loved watching his cock disappear into another guy's head. He leaned back, enjoying the deep throated blow job that his newly broken in cocksucker was giving him. After about five minutes, he began to feel his balls stirring as Andy's mouth worked his cock towards explosion. He grabbed Andy by the hair again and pulled his sucking mouth off his meat. Andy looked at him with puffy lips and confusion in his eyes.
"Get over on the floor on your knees, faggot," Will ordered. "You should take your first load kneeling before the man feeding it to you, like a good cocksucker." He stood as Andy obeyed, sliding off the couch onto his knees on the floor. Will was pleased that he didn't question the fact that Will would be feeding him his cum. It seemed Andy was a smart faggot, one who learned his place quickly.
Will turned towards the kneeling stud and looked down at him. Andy's broad shoulders were cover with muscle and his collar bones defined the beginning of his well built chest. From this angle, the mounds of muscle that Andy had on his chest hid the view of his tapered, trim waist. As Andy looked up at the college stud whose cock he was going to take down his throat again, Will saw the cords in his neck standing out. He moved a bit closer and Andy arched his back to take Will's meat back between his lips.
This time, Will took control immediately. He was ready to get off and christen this guy's mouth and throat with his cream. He grabbed both sides of Andy's head and held it tightly. He began with slow, deep thrusts, exploring the kneeling stud's throat from this new angle. Andy tried mightily to control his choking and took the thick prick all the way. From the slow deep strokes, Will began to increase his speed. His hips were moving in short, jack rabbit thrusts now. First deeply in Andy's throat, then slowly pulling back in a series of thrusts until his cockhead was running over Andy's tongue.
Andy had managed to adjust to Will's assault on his throat. His hand had found his own cock and he was beating his meat like crazy while Will fucked his head. "Skull fuck," Andy thought. "That's what this is called. A skull fuck. I can't believe that not only am I letting another dude skull fuck me, I am beating off while he does it! And Will's gonna cum here soon. He's gonna shoot his jizz in my mouth and expect me to swallow it." Instead of being repulsed by the thought, Andy felt another thrill of excitement run through him. He would be taking Will's cum down his throat. He stroked his cock even faster.
"Yeah, that's it faggot. Beat your meat, cocksucker. I'm gonna cream your tonsils, boy. Gonna make you into a mouth pussy. Ohh, fuck yeah. You got a hot mouth. A natural cocksucking mouth. You were born for this, faggot. Born to suck the cum outta my balls. Oh fuck yeah. Take it, faggot. Take it. Take my fucking cum!" Will tried to hold back for a few more pumps into Andy's throat, but couldn't. He felt his cum boil out of his balls and up the length of his cock. He let out a loud yell of pleasure as he shot his load, knowing that Andy's mouth was no longer virgin.
Andy felt Will's cock grow a bit more in the last few seconds and listened to Will's words as he took his harder fucking. He knew that Will was about to cum and for a brief instant doubt ran through his mind. Should he be letting another male use his mouth as a cum dump? Then he looked up at the muscled, sweaty body of the stud using him and knew that he wanted to do whatever it took to make the young male god cum. He tightened his lips a bit and felt Will's cock thicken, then begin to pulse as Will began to shoot millions of his babymakers into Andy's mouth. Will had driven his cock deeply into Andy's throat for the first shot, but he pulled back, wanting to cover Andy's tongue with his jizz so that Andy got a good taste of him. He watched with satisfaction as Andy's eyes traveled upward and locked onto his as Will pumped the last few shots into his mouth. Will broke into his widest grin of the evening as he saw Andy's throat muscles working and knew that the kneeling stud was swallowing the load of seed he had just planted in his mouth.
"Fuck yeah, Andy. Swallow that load. Swallow my cum. Fucking swallow me!" Will's body gave a shudder of pleasure as the last of his orgasm passed. "Drink it all down, boy, and you won't ever be alone again. I will always be inside you."
As he heard that and realized it was true, Will's words and the taste of his hot, thick cum brought Andy over the edge. Moaning around the still hard cock in his mouth, Andy began to shoot his load onto the wooden floor between Will's feet.
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