Dorm Gang Bang
by
Percxyz@aol.com
When I walked into my dorm room, the memory of the other night flashed through my head. Eddie had crawled into my bed for the fourth time and I hadn't even made any protest as he pinned my wrists above my head and fed me his cock. He didn't cum in my mouth that night, but in my ass, fucking me hard. My head had been spinning both from the sheer physical closeness of my roommie's muscled body on top of me and inside me. He had made me beg for his cock, tell him how much I loved it and that I wanted and needed it. He had called me a cock loving slut and I had just agreed with him. When he told me I'd love getting fucked by a group of guys, I just agreed with him again. Now, sitting in my room, two of them on Eddie's bed and one with Eddie on mine, were three guys I had never before seen. The fact that they were shirtless and all in their underwear barely had time to register before Eddie hopped up, closed and locked the door and turned up the music.
"I gotcha what you wanted, Tyler. Four guys with four hard cocks looking for tight holes. I told my buddies about you and how you beg for my cock. When I told them that you had admitted you were a slut that wanted to service a group of real men, they all wanted a go at you. So strip." The last was a command and despite the fact that I had only agreed with Eddie's comment about a group because Eddie had been fucking my brains out at the time, I found myself obeying. The two guys on Eddie's bed watched as I pulled off my shirt and I heard a comment of "Nice chest" from one of the guys while my face was hidden by the material. I dropped the shirt and saw one of the brown haired guys on Eddie's bed rubbing his growing bulge. He had a long, lanky body with nice muscle tone and his green eyes seemed to sparkle with anticipation - or lust. He had about three of four days of stubble on his face which gave him a rough, sexy look. He also had a light dusting of hair across his chest, unlike the others who were basically smooth.
I couldn't believe what I was doing, but Eddie was staring at me hard, and I found myself kicking off my shoes and socks, then dropped my shorts and underwear together. My hard cock sprang up against my abs, betraying how I felt about finding four mostly naked guys in my room. Eddie was standing next to me and as soon as I was naked, I felt his hand on the back of my neck. He pushed me downwards to his cock which he pulled free with his other hand. I heard some excited comments from the guys as I landed on my knees at his feet and let him slide his rod into my mouth. I couldn't believe I was giving Eddie head while three strangers watched, but since that first night when Eddie had talked his way into my mouth, I had been submitting to him more and more. I ran my tongue over the head and shaft to lube it some, tasting the now familiar precum that Eddie was leaking and began to suck Eddie's thick cock.
My roomie was of Italian descent and had dark hair, eyes and complection. I was strawberry blond with creamy skin and Eddie had commented how he liked the contrast between us when his cock was in my mouth or ass. He also told me that he loved fucking blonds, be they male or female. I was also about three inches taller than Eddie, standing just over six foot two, but even though I was bigger physically, Eddie seemed to have no trouble taking control of me. Now, Eddie grabbed my head with both hands and held it so that he could ram his six or so inches into my throat. Fortunately, several hours of sucking him that first evening and night, making him cum five times, had taught me how to take his meat without too much gagging.
Eddie only let me suck him for about a minute before he pulled out, grabbed me by the hair and pulled me over onto my bed. Eddie used brute strength to force me onto my hands and knees on the bed and I watched the blond haired guy sitting at the end of the bed pull out his cock. Eddie's hand on the back of my head pushed my face to it. I took the second cock of my life into my mouth, and heard the blond lad let out a moan of pleasure. I tilted my head up a bit, taking in the sight of the smooth skin of his abs and chest and the mounds of his pecs. His coloring was more like mine, but he had golden hair the color of straw, no reddish highlights like mine. I could see that his nipples were already hard and as I felt his right hand join Eddie's on my head, he squeezed a nipple with the other. I let my eyes roam further upward and saw his strong jaw line, muscles standing out as he clenched his teeth, then his blue eyes staring down at me as I became his cocksucker.
"Oh fuck, yeah! Suck it bitch!" The blond stud moved both of his hands to my head and he pushed me down onto his cock. His dick was longer than Eddie's but the lessons I had learned from Eddie that first day worked for me again, so I could take his length. My throat was definitely feeling abused, but I was distracted from that discomfort by the sound of spitting then the sudden penetration of Eddie's cock into me. He fucked me ruthlessly, even more roughly that he had the other night, showing off for his friends. I could hear him telling me to take his cock, calling me a slut, but the guy's cock in my mouth muffled my initial yell of pain and the groans that Eddie forced out of me with each vicious thrust. He had only used spit to lube his cock, the bit I had applied when sucking him and a little of his own and despite the fact that I had taken his cock before, the pain of the nearly dry fuck was intense. Eddie's rough fuck was forcing my entire body back and forth between him and his blond buddy, so the guy in my mouth leaned back a bit, letting Eddie's pounding drive my mouth forward and back onto his cock.
A moment or two later, Eddie laid himself over top of me on my back just driving his manhood into me with his hips. I wasn't being forced back and forth now so the blond dude's cock was soaking in my throat. The guy's hands left my head and I pulled my lips up to the head of the guy's prick, fully tasting his lube for the first time. It was different than Eddie's, a bit muskier, and I let my tongue lap it up. There was no point in resisting. I had cocks in me at both ends and no way of stopping anything. I felt the guy's whole body twitch as I ran my tongue across his cockhead. He let out another moan. Eddie's hand on the back of my head rubbed my hair for a second. Then he began to push my mouth down his buddy's throbbing cock.
Eddie was in complete control of my body and his friend seemed happy with what was happening. He sat back against the headboard of the bed and let Eddie move my head up and down his shaft. I used my tongue, like Eddie had taught me, since it had gotten a response from Blondie earlier and was rewarded by twitches that ran through the guy's entire body each time I did it. He was moaning softly and talking under his breath. I could hear him calling me a cocksucker, a slut, a fag and a lot of other things as a sheen of sweat broke out on his chest.
I knew the guy was getting close to cumming and I knew that he was going to shoot his wad in my mouth. Eddie's hand on the back of my head would ensure that, but after seeing the guy up close and taking in his handsome face and tight body, I wasn't fighting the inevitable. The guy was sexy as hell and I realized, with a bit of surprise, that I wanted to taste his hot cum. I increased my efforts on his prick, milking it with my lips and using more suction. He reacted to the stimulation.
"That's it faggot. Suck my dick like the cocksucking slut that you are. Yeah, cumbreath, eat my meat. Fuck, Ed, I am getting close to blowing!"
"So do it, buddy. You said you always wanted to have another dude swallow your jizz. Now's the time. Plus you said you didn't want some wimpy fag to suck you, you wanted a jock and you can see how this guy is built. He's not some soft faggot, except maybe in the head. Why else would a guy let a bunch of other dudes use him as a cum dump? Ahhh, fuck, I am getting close myself. The slut has a tight hole and was a virgin until just a few days ago. Now he's my personal fag, so fill him up with your load."
"Yeah, I'm almost there," the blond announced. "You fucking slut. I'm gonna cum inside your mouth and you better swallow every drop. I want to feel you take all my seed into your belly, cocksucker. Oh fuck, yeah, use your tongue like that, boy. Fuck yeah, here it cums. Swallow it all!"
I felt the guy's body tense as he arched his back and began to shoot his load into my mouth. The first two spurts covered my tongue and I got my first taste of a man's load other than Eddie's. It was hot and salty and I obeyed his command and let it slide down my throat, swallowing his sperm. I felt my own cock throbbing as I did it. Then the guy grabbed my head again and forced my mouth down until my nose was in his pubes and my forehead was against his abs. I felt the muscles in his torso contracting as he pumped his cum into my throat. After a few seconds more, he allowed me to pull up, milking the last of his cum from his shaft with my lips.
"Careful with the head, cocksucker. It's sensitive." I pulled my head up further and let my tongue lap very lightly at the slit on his cockhead to get the last of his load. His body twitched violently and I felt his hand tighten into a fist in my hair. He yanked my head off his cock and slapped my face hard with his other hand. "Dammit, cocksucker, I said be careful!"
My head was ringing a bit and my cheek stung from the slap. I could hear Eddie and the other two guys laughing at what the blond guy had done. I hadn't thought I could be more humiliated that I had been taking two cocks at once, but the bitch slap the guy gave me proved me wrong. I felt both cheeks burning as I blushed in embarrassment at this treatment. The guy released his grip on my hair and I let my head drop as he moved off the bed. Eddie was still fucking me, but was using long, slow strokes, obviously cooling off a bit so as not to cum too quickly. I realized that I had only sucked Blondie for about two minutes before he had blown his load, but hell, guys in their late teens cum quickly.
"Who's next?" Eddie asked. I turned my head and saw one of the sandy brown haired guys stand up. I realized that he wasn't shirtless, actually, he had just hooked the front of his t- shirt over his head so that it caught on the back of his neck. This guy was a compact, muscled stud, who probably stood about five eight or so. His arms and chest looked like he swung sledgehammers all day long, but I was most impressed with his cock. Thick and fat, he was longer than Eddie or the blond guy. In fact, despite all the time learning to suck, I was worried about taking him in my mouth.
"I'll go next, Eddie, but like I told you before, I don't want some fag all over my cock. I just want to see another guy eat my juice. I wanna see what kinda low life faggot swallows other guys' cum." He took a step closer to the bed, his hand working his cock. I wasn't sure what he was meaning, but apparently Eddie knew.
"OK, fag, on your back for the man. I can keep fucking ya and you'll be in the right position for him." I felt Eddie's cock slide out of me and breathed a quick sigh of relief before Eddie manhandled me until I was on my back with my legs spread, ankles in the air. Eddie grabbed my legs and pushed me into a ball, his cock forcing its way back into me. I let out a loud moan with the renewed penetration. "This work for you, Russ?"
"Yeah, that'll do. I'm pretty close anyway." He looked down at me with a stern expression on his face. I was staring up at him, mesmerized by the sight of this hot, muscled stud standing over me, chest exposed and beating his meat. "Open your mouth, faggot, and keep it open."
Not knowing what else to do, I obeyed. As I laid there on the bed, Eddie began picking up his pace again, making the bed springs squeak and he pounded into me. "Just give me a bit of warning, Russ and I'll keep him still."
"Do it now then, Ed. I'm about there." Eddie drove his cock deep into me and held it there. He grabbed my arms and pinned them to the bed next to my shoulders. I still had my mouth open and Russ stepped forward, aiming his cock at my face. He continued to beat his meat and soon was breathing faster and harder. I knew he was about to cum and he leaned even further over the bed until his cock was just an inch or so from my face. With a low moan, he let loose, shooting his cum into my mouth and onto my lips. Four solid salvos went right between my lips, while two more hit my cheek and chin. Russ was staring down at me intently.
"Swallow it faggot. Eat a real man's cum." I did as I was told and swallowed his cum. A grin split his face, making him suddenly even more handsome. "Fuck, man. I never would have believed it, Ed. Fucking faggot took my load, swallowed it and I never even touched him. What a fucking slut!" Russ milked his cock with his hand, squeezing out another drop of cum onto the head. Eddie would have made me lick it up and the blond guy had simply kept his cock in my mouth until he was drained. Russ just reached down, grabbed my shirt and wiped his cock clean. I watched as he flipped his shirt back over his head, covering his magnificent chest and tucked away his cock. He turned back to Eddie's bed and began grabbing his clothes and pulling them on.
My attention was drawn back to Eddie as he began to pound into me again, using all the force he could muster. I knew he was going to shoot his own load as he pounded into me without mercy. My body was being rocked hard as I took his thrusts and I saw the other three guys watching as Eddie fucked me. I realized what kind of a sight it must be. A tall jock on his back with his legs now being held in place by the position of the arms of the man fucking him senseless. Eddie had moved himself even more over top of me so that the front of his arms at about the elbows were positioned against my legs behind my knees. His hips continued to drive his cock into me and his face was just inches above mine. I knew Eddie liked me to look him in the eye when he came in me and within just another minute or so, I felt him drive into me and hold his cock there as he pumped his cum into me.
"Take it, slut. Take my cock in that pussyhole you've got. I'm breeding your ass, faggot. Making you a bitch for my cum. Yeah, you fucking cumrag, take my load!" After a few more seconds of verbal abuse, Eddie's body relaxed and he moved off of me. I felt empty, actually, as I let my legs drop to the bed. My throat was sore from the fucking the blond guy had given it and my ass was sore from Eddie's assault. I could still taste Russ's cum and realized that I didn't even know the name of the blond guy, the second guy to get his cock in my mouth and fill it with his cum. I knew Russ's name, but while I had swallowed his load, I had never even touched the guy. It was a weird situation, but I only had a second to think about it before I heard the other bed squeak as the last guy stood.
This was the lean, lanky guy who I had looked at when I first came into the room. I realized that Eddie had disappeared into the bathroom and just watched as the guy came and stood over me. He looked down at me and I could see the huge bulge in his Calvin Kleins. "So, faggot, I've seen you suck cock and swallow a couple loads, but from what I understand, only Eddie has fucked you. That right?"
I didn't trust my voice so I just nodded.
"Good," he grinned at me. "Then you should still be nice and tight for me. I'm gonna be the second man to make you his pussyboy."
Looking up at him, I was impressed by his hot looks. The stubble on his face, the light spray of hair on his chest and of course the huge bulge I could see were all major turn ons for me. Shit, a week ago I was a regular pussy hound like any guy, but now, seeing a half naked stud standing over me, listening to him tell me he was gonna fuck me, had me hard as a rock. This guy just had an air of masculinity around him beyond what Russ or the blond guy had. Later I realized that he and Eddie shared an absolute confidence that they could do whatever they wanted to me and I would submit to it. I don't know how they knew that deep inside I wanted them, their cocks, their cum, but somehow they did. Eddie had seen it in me and so did this guy.
I thought he was just going to mount me, the way Eddie had done, just shove his cock into me and make me his pussyboy. Instead, he looked down at me for a few seconds, then climbed onto the bed on his knees, straddling my chest. He grabbed my arms and pinned first the right, then the left under his shins. Once he had me completely under his control, he reached into his shorts and pulled out his cock. I know that I gasped, but I also heard comments from Eddie and his buddies.
"Shit, that's a big dick," I heard Eddie say. I could only agree, though I didn't say anything out loud. His cock seemed to stretch out over my face endlessly. He must have had about eight or nine inches. My eyes focused past the weapon throbbing inches over my face and met his eyes. He was looking down at me with a grin on his face.
"I want to try out your cocksucking mouth, boy, at least for starters. So open wide." He really didn't even give me time to obey, pushing the fat head of his prick against my lips and smearing them with his precum as they stretched open around his meat. He let out a sigh of pleasure as he sank his inches into my mouth. I used my tongue to get the shaft lubed quickly and covered my teeth with my lips. The guy began a series of small back and forth thrusts, each time working a bit deeper into my mouth. I felt the head of his cock reach the entrance to my throat, but this guy gave me no time to adjust to his penetration. I didn't know if he just figured after sucking off his blond friend I should be able to take him, but I didn't have time to wonder about it. The next push forward of his hips sank his cockhead into my throat and I had to concentrate on not gagging. His cock was much thicker and longer than I was used to, so it took all my will power to control the urge to choke and gag.
Once the head had entered my throat, all of his tenderness disappeared and he rammed the last several inches into me. I strained against his body, trying to break free and get some air, but he was in total control. I heard Russ laugh as he watched.
"That's the way, Garrett. Plug his throat and gag the fag!" All of the guys burst out laughing at that. I was choking now, looking up at Garrett and pleading with my eyes. I desperately needed air, but with my arms pinned under his shins and his weight on my chest, there was nothing I could do. Just as darkness started to creep in at the edges of my vision, I felt his pull back and sucked in air gratefully. My eyes were watering and my chest was heaving, but after just a few quick breaths, Garrett shoved his cock back into me. He held it deep in my throat again, until I was struggling against him for a second time. I thought I was going to black out again before he pulled back, keeping just the head of his cock laying on my tongue.
"I can keep doing that to you, cocksucker, or we can move on to something else. It will be my choice, but you won't be passing out. If you want me to pull out of your mouth, blink your eyes three times." Even though I figured this meant taking his monster cock up my ass, I blinked my eyes three times. Garrett grinned down at me and pulled his hips back, letting his cock slide out of my mouth. Instead of moving down my body, he raised himself up until his balls were over my mouth.
"Open up, boy," he ordered. I obeyed and he lowered his nutsack into my mouth. I began to lick and suck at it and heard him moaning again above me. Eddie had made me do this several times, so it wasn't new, but Garrett had more hair than Eddie, which, surprisingly made me even hotter. After about thirty seconds of this, Garrett moved forward again and my tongue traced its way from his balls closer to his ass. I had never rimmed a guy or a girl before, but I knew what it was and I knew what Garrett wanted. I wasn't sure I wanted to do this, but realized that I was still pinned to my own bed by this lean jock and had no choice.
"Come on, faggot, lick my ass!" Something in me responded to both the physical and mental domination and I let my tongue move up to his ass, teasing it with the tip. I felt Garrett shudder on top of me and let out a low, "Ohhhhh, yeahhhh, bitch. Do it."
Encouraged, I began to lap at his hole, enjoying the pleasure he was obviously getting from my actions. In the background I could hear the other guys talking.
"Jesus," Eddie said. "I can't believe any guy would actually lick the ass of another dude! What a fucking slut fag!"
"You got that right, Ed," I heard the blond say. "This fucking homo might look like a jock, but he's nothing but a total bitch. I've never seen a guy so low before in my life!"
Instead of embarrassing me, the stuff they were saying just made me even hotter. My own cock was so hard it almost hurt and I wanted nothing more than to wrap my fist around it and jack off, but my arms were still trapped. I was still licking and lapping at Garrett's hole, trying to give him what he wanted.
"That's pretty good, boy, but I wanna feel that tongue up inside me." I stopped completely for a second as his words worked their way into my brain. Then I realized what he was wanting me to do. I figured I had nothing else to lose, at least with these guys. They had all seen me take dick in my mouth, up the ass, and now were watching me lick out Garrett's hole. I stiffened my tongue and tilted my head up a bit, then drove my tongue up into the ass of the jock sitting on my face.
"OH FUCK YEAH!!!" Garrett yelled. "That's the way you fucking slut. Eat out my hole. Get your tongue up inside me, bitch! Goddamn, men, he's got his slutty tongue up inside my ass! Shit that feels good. Do it, bitch. In and out. You fuck my hole with your tongue and I'll fuck yours with my big cock in return. Fair deal?" He chuckled and the other guys laughed along with him.
I rimmed him for about five minutes, still wishing desperately that I could reach my own cock. Even with my tongue up his ass, I wanted to beat my meat and shoot my load. Finally, he'd had enough and raised up off my face. He wasted no time moving down my body. His thick cock, throbbing and leaking lube left a trail smeared down my forehead, cheek, neck and then my chest as he repositioned himself between my legs. Garrett slid his arms along my legs, pushing them forward until my knees were against my chest and he was over top of me. When I tried to reach for my cock, he grabbed my arms and pinned them again to the bed. I let out a moan of frustration and saw him grin at me in response. He knew how much I wanted to stroke my dick, but he wasn't going to let me.
As his eyes stared into mine, I realized that they were gray, not blue, but steel gray. I only had a second to recognize that before I felt his cock slide up against my entrance. He felt so much bigger than Eddie, the only man who had yet fucked me. There was nothing I could do to stop what was about to happen, but as I looked at Garrett's handsome face and his toned, lean body over top of me, I realized that Eddie had accomplished what he set out to do. I wanted to be fucked by this jock. I wanted to be his pussyboy and seconds later, with a merciless thrust of his hips, Garrett made me just that.
I thought I would have been ready for his entry into my body, having been fucked several times by Eddie, but I was wrong. First, he was much bigger and thicker than Eddie, making my hole stretch more than it ever had to accommodate his prick. Second, I found out that just because you have been fucked by one guy, that doesn't necessarily mean that being fucked by another guy is going to be the same. I began a yell that would have probably brought others to the room to see what was happening, but Garrett was ready and clamped a hand over my mouth. Even though I still yelled as loud as I could, I was effectively muffled.
I was in agony. Garrett's cock was much thicker that Eddie's and he immediately began to fuck me hard. He kept his hand over my mouth as he pounded into me, taking me both body and mind. Slowly, even though he gave me no time to adjust, my body began to relax and take his pounding. Garrett must have felt the change because he removed his hand from my mouth. I just let out a gasping whimper each time he thrust back into me. Garrett was a much better cocksman than Eddie. He used all of his length, pulling his hips back until just the head remained in me, then filling me with all of his inches. He would do this slowly, even allowing his cock to pull completely out of me, then penetrate me again, and again and again. I was now caught between pure pleasure and the remaining pain. Garrett had been fucking me for several minutes now and he pace began to increase. He was now using short, quick jabs, keeping his cock deep inside me.
After a few more minutes, Garrett lowered his chest to mine and put his cheek against my own. I could feel his warm breath in my ear. I was completely opened, now, my legs in the air, newly freed arms wrapped around Garrett's neck. My cock was rock hard and leaking on my abs as Garrett's hips drove his cock deep inside me. The way his body was pressed to mine was too much and I felt my balls drawing up tight. I knew the other guys were watching this, at least the blond and Russ. Eddie was still in the bathroom. I knew how I must look, legs spread like some bitch, with a man between them, humping my brains out and getting ready to cum, but I no longer cared. I wanted to know what it felt like to have Garrett cum in me and I desperately wanted to shoot my own load. With the feel of Garrett tight against me, I lost it and moaning, shot my wad onto my chest and abs as Garrett fucked the cum out of me. I heard the other guys making rude comments about bitches cumming when they get fucked, but I was too far gone to care.
Even though I had cum, Garrett wasn't finished yet and I knew I would keep getting pounded until his cum filled me. Strangely I was still as hot for him as I had been before I came. Normally after a session with Eddie, when he would allow me to cum, I would feel guilty and embarrassed at what I had let him do. This time, with Garrett still fucking me as hard as he could, I was still in the moment, wanting to feel Garrett shoot his load into me.
All too soon, I got my wish. Garrett slid his hands down my sides until he was grabbing my ass cheeks and pulling them apart, giving himself even deeper access. He long dicked me a few more times, his breath coming faster and faster. Just as he started to cum, he lifted his head so that his face was over mine and as his body stiffened, he looked into my eyes and grunted out his load. When he had finished, he collapsed on top of me for a few seconds. We were both covered in sweat. Eddie came back into the room.
"Shit, Gare, looks like you fucked the bitch into next week," he said, chuckling. My brain barely processed the words. Garrett's body was still in mine, though it was slowly softening. His breath was in my ear again and I made no effort to move. Finally, the blond jock raised up and let his prick slide out of me. He stood with his back to the others and looked down at me. I was surprised when he gave me a wink. He reached out his hand and pulled me up off the bed.
"We better hit the shower. You're covered with sweat and cum, boy, and I could use a rinse."
He pulled me into the bathroom as Eddie said, "Yeah, get him ready for the next round."
In the shower, I soaped up Garrett's beautiful body and even got on my knees without being told or asked and sucked him. A few minutes later, he told me he wanted to cum in my mouth and I was soon swallowing his hot seed. When we were clean and dried, we went back into the other room. Russ and the blond were gone and Eddie was sitting on his own bed, still naked. I knew that my first taste of group sex, or was it a gang bang, wasn't over yet.