Dumb Jock Roommates

Dumb Jock Roommate - Chapter 4

"You look so fucking slutty with your mouth full of my cock".

Jesus.

When the hell did that happen?

The shiver that went down my spine as he spewed those filthy, nasty words almost paralyzed me, as well as the violent clenching my hole was doing between my supple ass cheeks.

I was starting to feel a deep itch, no, a hunger, start from deep inside me, and the non stop spasming of my tiny little pucker was proof that I wasn't imagining this itch.

"GLOB-on, J-J-on!" was the whole extent of my weak protest as he pushed my head so far down his huge cock that my nose was pressed against his trimmed, soft pubes. His boy scent was wonderful.

"Ha, sorry bro! I was just joking. Sorta of talking like of one those dumb jocks in the movies, you know? Thought you'll find it funny. I couldn't resist when I have your pretty face so far down my dick like only a full fledged, unapologetic slut could! I mean, this dick is no joke, dude. You're so talented. A talented little whore, hehe. What do you think of my dumb jock impersonation, bro?" he asked so naturally.

You could not make this up.

Fuck. This can't get any better: not only I'm getting skull-fucked by the hung, dumb jock of my dreams, but he's actively calling me a fucking slut while I'm doing it. I'm so blessed.

I groped his muscular thighs in response, as I now bobbed my head vigorously on his towering pillar of cockmeat. His thick, 10 inch cock was dripping with my saliva, so wet my throat was practically sliding over it as it stretched my mouth in a way that did not bother me anymore.

With now 2 months of living with Jon under my belt, I doubt there was a better cocksucker in the entire university than me. Believe me: no one was practicing sucking cock more than myself at this point, not with Jon being a raging ball of horny, a teenstud that walked cock first everywhere he fucking went cause he was pretty much hard the whole god dammed time.

And I fucking loved it.

I looked up at Jon from where I was, on all fours on his bed, while the big stud was laying on a heap of pillows like he was a king, my jock king, perfect, hunky body all spread out for me, ripped muscles everywhere. There was a pool of drool on his crotch dripping down on his balls and on to his taint as I went up and down on his huge fuckstick.

I fucking loved getting called a slut too, because that's what I am. I never thought I'd satisfy the fantasy of not only getting used by a big dicked, perfect jock like Jon, but of just being degraded and shown my place as well, to hear the stud above me spewing all the names I craved to hear: slut, whore, cumdump, cockslut, pussyboy, cocksucker, buttslut. All the things I am and that I love to do. With the way Jon was so sweet and naive, I never thought I'd hear this from him, but I guess this is the himbo in him taking over.

Thanks to the god of himbo that made Jon just like this!

"Fuck yeah dude, let me fuck your face a little bit", Jon said, and he immediately grabbed my face with both arms, raised his powerful hips and started jabbing his cock upwards towards my head, pounding his entire monster cock down my stretched mouth and throat and doing it in such a fast rhythm that would have defeated a lesser men.

But not Jon: Jon was young, dumb, hung and full of cum, and he was made to fuck. He kept plowing my throat upwards for so long tears were falling from my now reddish face.

For a while, the only sounds you could hear in our room was the creaking of Jon's bed, the insistent slapping of his humongous, smooth balls on my chin and the unmistakable sound of a throat impaled on a huge cock, as Jon fucked my mouth with abandon. His muscular body was covered in a light sheen of sweat now and his face was frowned with concentration as he focused solely on the task at hand of emptying his balls down my throat. The view from above that I had was simply glorious.

"Sorry, dude, don't know why I'm so horny lately. You probably want a rest from this dick, no? I've been giving it to you hard so much these days" he confessed, looking guilty, hips still going up so the pounding never once stopped or lost rhythm.

I let out an inhuman groan from deep down my throat I could only hope Jon would decipher as a firm "NO!". As if I could ever get tired from this.

"You're so sweet, bro", he said. I felt so much relief inside that he understood what I had just said. "It's fucking coach, bro. He's been riding us on the football team so hard I have caught now almost every dude on the team with a hard on lately. He's keeping us so busy no one on the team is finding any time to get some!" He finished saying with a particular hard thrust to my mouth that made my nose press again on his crotch as I deep throated his cock.

As if he hasn't been getting any ever since he met me...

"No joke, bro, just yesterday I brought Teddy some coffee from the cafeteria just before class, the dude was still sleepy as he bro-hugged me, and I tell you, dude almost stabbed my abs with the huge fucking tent on his jeans! Teddy's dick is huge and he was so! Fucking! HARD!" he was rushing his words now, as if telling me the story was making him even hornier.

He grabbed me more forcefully by my head and started pounding my mouth even harder than before. I could not even seen him properly now, vision blurred by the way my head was shaking up and down from the brute force of his cock hammering inside my hot mouth.

"Ha, funny, this remembers me of an old time between me and Billy, my best friend from back home. You know, the pretty and smart one, just like you? Tight little body, too. It'd be a real competition trying to see who has the best ass between the two of you. Billy's bubble butt is legendary in my home town. Anyway, once we were on the school bus and it was real early, I was very sleepy too, like Teddy was yesterday, and we're sitting on the back of the bus, just us, like always, and there's only a few kids sitting ahead of us. I had walked inside the bus with a fucking hard on the size of Eiffel Tower, dude, seriously, I had trouble at home trying to stuff it inside my tight jeans, and nothing I did could put it down, not even the cold shower I had taken that morning. And just that day I had run out of clean underwear, so I had to go commando, can you believe that? Billy was already sitting on the back of the bus waiting for me when I walked in, trying to block the obscene sight of this huge fat dick snaking down my right leg. I'm pretty sure I did a good job at hiding it, and Billy was so happy to see me. Quick enough we were all buddy buddy like always, talking about whatever..."

At this point, Jon made me deep throat his cock slowly three or four times, and then he went on fucking my face as hard as he was before. He continued his story:

"Then, totally out of the blue, Billy asked me if I had gotten a new phone. I looked at him confused, not understanding what he meant, and there was a strange glint in his eyes. He was smirking strangely at me. I asked him what new phone, and then he just put his right hand on the fucking unmistakable mound of my huge dong hard and throbbing on the right leg of my jeans, dude. I was so embarrassed at that moment, as my good buddy Billy had just innocently istaken my big, horny cock with a new phone in my pocket! I didn't know what to tell him. I started to sweat from nervousness and I stammered so much, dude. Billy had now enveloped my whole dick and was just groping the fat length from top to bottom trying to guess which kind of phone my supposedly new phone was, asking all sorts of questions while he pretty much jacked me off on the school bus. Good thing we were sitting alone back there, I'll tell you. And Billy dainty, pretty hand is all over my cock, groping me, circling the head with his fingers and just squeezing my hard, throbbing cock so good that I'm almost cumming right there and I can't say a word dude, it was just feeling so good. I was trying to mumble a few responses to Billy about my new "phone" when he squeezes me harder than ever and I do everything in that moment to not cum and just drench my tight, old jeans with jizz, bro. And then I just blurted out, Billy, Billy, please bro, I'm trying to tell you, this is not a new phone, it's my fucking cock, bro!"

He face fucks me harder as he cries Billy's name over and over.

"Now there's a look of pure shock in Billy's face, but I looked deep into his eyes in that moment and I saw a glint of amusement in there too, as if my best bro in the whole world just couldn't help but have a little fun on my expense. Fair enough, I guess, it's my fault I'm walking around with 10 inches of pure, thick jock meat tenting my jeans. But soon after he got all serious again and started venting like hell, all desperate, saying I couldn't walk around with such a HUGE, HARD, THICK JOCK COCK in my pants like that, that I would get in trouble, people would see, they would take pictures, they could even call the police and arrest me for indecent exposure... all the while still groping me so good, his hands never left the thick tube of my big dick for a second, bro. I guess he got so nervous he didn't even realized that he was the main reason I still had this fucking stiff cock, as he had been practically jerking me off in the school bus for a while now. Then he froze for a moment, groped my cock so hard that I moaned and his eyes shot lightning as he came up with a bright, perfect idea to take us out of that embarrassing predicament" Jon finished, suddenly pausing his story and the pounding of my face, as he now just stared at me.

"You remind me so much of him", he said tenderly, as he brushed a sweaty lock of hair from my eyes.

"Jon, what happened? What was Billy's brilliant idea?" I said curious as hell, as I grabbed his cock by the base and lowered my mouth on it, sucking it gently and enveloping his fat cock head with my lips.

Jon kept looking at me dreamily for a few seconds, deeply lost in the memory of his own story, but then he seemed to come to his senses, grabbed my hair again and started skullfucking my brain with the same skill and force as he was doing before.

"Oh, sorry, dude! So, yeah, Billy was a genius. He said there was only one way we could get out of that situation, and that was for him to just go down on my huge, hard, fucking cock like a slutty cheerleader rewarding the quarterback after a big win with a BJ, until I came all the way down his throat! HA, that was so funny at the time because I was actually the start quarterback at our school and Billy was on the cheer squad, no surprise he has such big, powerful legs and that amazing ass, but I couldn't even get my laugh out before Billy had unzipped me, taking this monster cock right out in the open at the school bus, and he just sucked me off like he did that for a living, dude. The only person I know that sucks cock better than Billy is you, bro. Oh fuck, this is so hot!" he screamed as he slammed his whole fuckstick down my throat over and over again.

I was delirious at this point, not only with his hot as fuck story but with the way he was brutalizing my throat with his huge dick, and the gagging noises were absolutely non stop at this point. He was mimicking every detail of his story with Billy with me, doing to me everything he was telling with such detail, and just using me like a fuck toy for his cock as he detailed how Billy used his mouth this way on his dick, or did this thing with his tongue, or how he took him all the way to the hilt several times. II did not have a gag reflex anymore at this point, but I still loved making gagging noises for him, to show him what a big, fucking stud he was and that I was truly worshiping and appreciating his monster cock the way it should be by a little whore like me.

Talking about little whores, this Billy dude seems to be as cunningly slutty as I am, huh... but who wouldn't, if they had a fucking sex dream of a dumb jock like Jon for a best friend? I archived all of this information in my mind for some later time, although I had already heard my fair share of hot, sex fueled tales of Jon and Billy accidents and misunderstandings.

Billy always seemed to get the better end of the stick every goddamn time, if you catch my meaning, just like I did ever since I met Jon. But as always, Jon continued to think that getting naked and exposing his hunky body to people, as well as stuffing them "accidentally" with his huge dick at any opportunity was just a normal, daily occurrence.

Thank you again, god of himbo!

"Fuck, dude, he sucked me off so good that morning, he was really, really desperate to just see me cum and get my cock deflated and out of trouble. Billy is such a good friend, so kind and altruistic. He latched on my cock like a baby calf on it's mom's tit, dude, fuck! But we were arriving at school and I just had to come fast, so he looked at me with his huge blue eyes and just pleaded for me to just fuck his face already, before we got to school and the whole world found him down on my crotch giving me a blowjob like he was some little slutty cheerleader boy... so I obliged, bro. I fucked his pretty face so hard, so, so fucking hard, just like this, just as I am doing to you now dude, fucking his face, yeah, the way I'm fucking you face, just plowing and plowing and pounding and pounding till I fucking... CAME... DOWN... HIS... FUCKING THROAT!"

Jon roared, and soon enough cock was not the only thing stuffing my mouth. Gallons and gallons of the most tasty and delicious jock seed I have ever had in my entire life spewed down my throat, but it was so much I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some slipped from my lips down my chin, glazing the outside of my mouth with it, and a lot of it dropped on Jon's still hard dick and crotch, making him even wetter and slimy than he already was.

I finished swallowing all of it and then just took a few moments to breathe, as I stared at the happy, satisfied jock that was stretching his arms above his head on the bed like a big cat. My heart filled with love and lust for this big, dumb, hot jock as he smiled stupidly at me.

"I wish someday you could meet Billy, dude. He's a blast. You boys will like each other. He'll love you just as much as I do". He smiled sweetly at me, hand touching my cheek adoringly, still wet with his blazing cum.

I just let my body drop all over his, loving the immediate contact with his perfect muscles, feeling his immense, hard and warm body beneath mine. I held his neck and pushed my face down on his pecs, just as he embraced me tight with his arms.

"Thanks, dude. That was great. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have a roommate as cool as you, bro", he said in my ear.

I was still speechless; aside from the brutal and smoking hot facefuck I had just received, which had left my jaw a little sore, I was still reeling from hearing the handsome dumb jock saying he loves me. I know he didn't say it that way, I know, but a boy can still enjoy this moment, can't he?

"Oh, speaking about being a good roommate and friend, dude, I didn't forget about you, not at all! Turn around and show me that ass!" he said jokingly, as he gave a hard slap on my left ass cheek that made me jump.

Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you about that... Jon's daily dose of ass eating, or, "hole tickling", as the big, dumb stud still called it, had me cumming hands-free almost every time the naive jock speared my tiny hole with his tongue. He was so good at devouring my pink hole with his whole mouth and with such ferocious dedication that I didn't even have to touch my cock or even my nipples for me to shoot my cum so high it even landed on my own face one time.

When Jon noticed that his "tickling" sessions with me always finished with me cumming explosively, little hearts in the place of my irises and tongue just rolled out of my mouth, it was settled: he would eat me out whenever I (or he, matter of fact) wanted so I could get off too, and in this way he wouldn't feel so bad for using my mouth for fucking so much to release his pent up balls of all his horniness and stud cum.

"It's only fair, bro. It's no biggie for me to get my face all up in that sexy ass of yours, you know. If it makes you cum, I'll do it. It's the least I can do to repay you for emptying my balls daily and being a good friend. For real, your ass is so fucking hot and smooth that it's really my honor to have you sitting on this face" he told me at the time, grinning.

So now I'd have Jon licking and worshiping my tiny, pink and very slutty hole pretty much every time we engaged in some sexy shenanigans, and he didn't have to "tickle" me for us to get to that point anymore. For all of Jon's dumbness, he was a very quick study with everything related to fucking, and I enjoyed every moment of it.

"I'll clean your cock and balls, stud", I told him as I turned my body around, on all fours above him, and presented my firm, muscular bubble butt to my dumb jock roommate. I spread my knees a little wilder and arched my back for him, so he would have the best, clearest view of my ass, crack and hole, and I felt a renewed sense of horniness, being this exposed and spread out for my studly roomie. Like a slut.

Fuck, it just felt so good being like this, knowing this teenstud, this greek god of a man, was beneath me just seeing my most intimate and secret place, taking notice of the peachely shape of my rump, it's creamy, white color and it's soft, smooth texture, not a hair in sight, and in the very center of it, the most tiny, pink little hole, which was now spasming and twitching with anticipation for Jon's long, hot tongue.

I've always had a big ass growing up and I had been treasuring and cultivating it with rigorous workouts ever since I found out what I really liked, which was being a slutty bottom for hung, hot jockboys like Jon, and I loved the attention it got me from dudes. It made me so horny to think that guys my age and older, even straight ones, found my ass hot. Found me hot, and wanted to fuck me. Fuck!

Jon gripped both my cheeks tightly and spread my ass out even more, making the spasming of my pink pucker increase tenfold. I was already minding the task at hand and was licking the dumb stud's crotch clean of all the spit and cum, his half-hard cock in my hand while I lapped at his full, smooth balls.

Knowing Jon, "cleaning" his crotch would only lead to another hot session of face fucking, cause the stud's ability to recuperate, even after a huge orgasm like before's, was unparalleled. I would have a rock hard dick back inside my slutty throat real soon, I thought, holding his right ball inside my mouth and sucking on it loudly.

"Fuck, dude, look at that hole... hot boypussy, bro..." Jon said, as he circled my hole hard with two spit covered fingers. "Yeah, you like that? Like me playing with that tight little hole? Wanna get my mouth on that pussy, bro" he said, and I could feel his breathing getting closer to my tiny petal.

"Yeah, tasty jockpussy..." he said dreamily, and then I groaned with his balls inside my mouth when he went to town on my hole.

Jon was hungry for it, chewing on my asslips and biting my assflesh as his long tongue covered the beginning of my taint and went all the way up to the curve of my ass, only to go back down again on it and spear hard against my hole whenever he found it. He then exchanged quick jabs against it with long, broad licks of his tongue, covering my whole crack and jockpussy in spit.

I looked back at him quickly, body trembling, just to discover that Jon had put on a red cap backwards before he started eating me out, doing it like he did that for a living, and the image of that huge, dumb muscular stud so far up my ass and looking like the dictionary definition of a dumb, frat jock almost made me pass out from ecstasy.

Jon groped and stretched both my firm, round asscheeks as he punished my hole with his tongue, eating me out with such gusto and hungriness that made him look like a A-list pornstar. I pushed my ass back against his face and he welcomed me in, embracing my hips with his huge arms and pushing me even harder against his mouth. It was like he couldn't get enough.

"Fuck, Jo-n... Jon, gonna come bro, come with you eating my pussy out... so good..." I moaned deliriously.

Hearing me only made the teen stud munch even harder on my hole, and his tongue wasn't limited to just jabs and licks on the outside of my jockpussy anymore. He was actually licking my insides, penetrating my hole with his hot, strong tongue, and I looked back at him just to find him with eyes fixed straight at me, watching as my body trembled and waved under the ministrations of his talented mouth.

He looked at me with such desire on his face that I couldn't resist any longer. We held eye contact as he looked at me as if saying, "Cum, bro", in his usual stupid way, and I let myself go with a strangled yell and started cumming all over his abs and crotch, exactly the places I have been cleaning before with my tongue.

I was spent out, but Jon grabbed my body, turned me around and embraced me again in his arms. I rested my face on his cobblestone abs, and started playing with his trimmed pubes as we both sighed.

"Nice session today, bro. Thanks. That was exactly what I needed", he told me, patting me on my back.

"Yeah, I always know what you need, Jon" I replied ironically.

"What, bro? I'm just a normal jock, dude, that's all. I have no way with girls, I'm always at disaster flirting with them, you know that, and this big bad meanie in between my legs is always getting me in trouble. I'm lucky to have a friend like you".

"A normal jock!? Jon, you need to cum down my throat at least three times a day or you'll get arrested walking around with this huge cock all hard and tenting your pants around campus! And even when I blow you that isn't a guarantee you still won't be horny anyway!" I said exasperated, but secretly smitten with him.

He seemed to ponder my words for a while. "You're right, bro. You're the only thing keeping me sane enough to actually concentrate in class and during football practice, you know? Good thing you're such a chill dude", he said ruffling my hair.

"Yeah, tell that to my jaw, Jon. I don't know how I haven't dislocated it yet from your monster dick plowing it everyday", I chuckled.

"Is your jaw sore, dude?" He lifted his head from the pillow to look at me, concern clear in his voice.

"Hum, yeah, but just a little. I'm used to your enormous size now. But my jaw needs a break!" I teased him, but I didn't realize the full effect those few words would have on him until later.

"Theo, I'm so sorry, bro! I didn't mean to make you sore, man. Fuck, why did I had to have this big, dumb, dick? Wish there was another way you could help me out, bro". The guilt was all over his voice.

I froze in that moment, a devious, slutty idea creeping up in my mind. It was about damm time, after all.

I raised my body to look down at him, both my hands splayed out besides his ripping torso.

"Yeah, Jon, if only there was another way I could help you... if only there was another place you could put your huge cock into that is not my mouth, maybe my jaw wouldn't be so sore..." I whispered conspiratorially, bangs down on my eyes, which were roaming his absurdly handsome face for any signs of recognition.

He looked up at me dumb as a rock, as if thinking was too hard and he couldn't figure out what I was saying.

"Another place to put my cock?" he repeated, eyes vague and blank, still looking dumb and hot.

"Yeah, stud". I had now lowered my lips to his collarbones and was kissing them softly. "My poor jaw is so, so sore from you fucking my face so hard. Don't get me wrong, I love your huge cock down my throat, but..." I was kissing his neck now. His body got warmer and his breathing deeper.

"Jaw sore... another place to put my cock..." he frowned and seemed to think really hard for a moment. "Where, buddy?" He stated, again looking the perfect combination of dumb and hot as a high summer day.

"Well... I don't know, Jon, let's think this through together, huh? We need to find you a place to put your fat cock into that's not my mouth... I think somewhere tight, hot and moist would be the best place, no?" I moaned against his left ear as I now licked his earlobe.

"Tight, hot and moist" he repeated hotly. The room was so warm now that the temperature seemed to have tripled in just a few moments. I could feel Jon's half-hard cock stabbing me on my abs, on its way to its full, thick 10 inch glory.

My little boyhole was now itching like crazy, it's tiny little mouth still wet from Jon's rimming, clenching violently with the need for something to stuff it full, to fill it to the brim and stretch it, something thick and long enough to make the stretch hurt so good it would finally satisfy my hunger.

My slutty boypussy was primed and ready to be fucked and pounded like it deserved to, like it was made to, and that only meant one way: rough and hard.

I needed Jon's huge cock so fucking bad. I needed him to fuck me hard like the little slut that I was. I needed him to make me his own personal jockwhore for real.

I licked Jon's hard, perfect nipples as I looked at him, waiting for something to click on his dumb, jock brain, but his face was torn with what seemed a mix of confusion and lust. The big stud was getting horny again, but still looking like he was trying to figure out what I meant.

"Tigh, hot and moist", he kept repeating with a blank, horny stare, looking hypnotized by my slutty suggestions.

I gave him a little push. "Fuck yeah, dude, another place that's tight, hot and moist for you to stick your entire, massive cock inside and just use it like a fucktoy. A place that you could just plunge this monster jock dick and just pound and fuck away with no concerns, until you get your nut, bro" I bit on one of his nipples and muched it.

"Tight, hot and moist... to fuck... to pound... so hard... fuck it hard and fast and get my nut..." he moaned deliriously now, repeating my words and saying a few of his own, as I groped his arms and pecs and brutalized his hard nipples with my mouth.

"Think... dude... come on... tight, hot and moist... for your cock... for you to fuck..." I looked pleadingly at him, my tongue flicking his nipples fervently.

"Ooh... fuck, fuck, a-ah, aah, I think... Theo, bro, this tight, hot place, I think... ooh, fuck yeah!" He screamed, and then I realized the big stud was cumming hands free, just from my slutty, dirty talk and my mouth on his body.

I looked at his big, hard cock as it pumped his second load, which soon covered a good portion of his cobbled abs.

I immediately started licking the juicy, thick cum off of him, and I looked at him with hope in my eyes. He took a few seconds to recuperate his breath and then turned to me, defeated:

"I dunno know, bro. I'm not as good as you at this thinking thing, unless I'm thinking with my cock, ha! But we will figure this out together later, okay? He smiled at me, so cute, handsome and boyish at the same time that I thought my heart would explode.

I tried to hide my faint disappointment, knowing this is the price of having a dumb jock roommate like Jon. I sighed. "It's okay, Jon. Let's take a nap before our next classes. Hold me, bro" I asked him as I jumped on his arms again.

The next morning was a Saturday, and we had made plans to go out for a run with Teddy, Jon's hunky football teammate. I had seen Teddy here and there on campus and in some classes after our first meeting, but I'd always feel a little embarrassed in those moments, remembering how I got a face full of his enormous bulge and even groped his cock within minutes of meeting him. It was hot enough, don't get me wrong, and Teddy was very sporty about it, but I was still unsure about the whole thing, especially because I didn't know him very well, unlike Jon.

The big mountain of a jock was always easygoing and chill whenever we met, though, and he would always welcome me with a warm, sunny smile and cute dimples on his dumb, handsome face.

I was feeling a little worn out from swimming practice and my daily sessions with Jon, on top of all the studying I was doing; I was a very diligent student and had always been top 5 in all of my classes, and I didn't want to be any different in college.

I needed an excellent GPA for my plans of going to Law School later, so yeah, I had a lot on my plate. But I was mostly frustrated with my dumb jock roommate and how hard it was yesterday to get him to take a hint and fuck me silly like I wanted to.

Jon just wasn't wired to think hard about anything, so it's no wonder he didn't catch my drift. My ass was feeling hungry and empty and craved a good, hard dicking. I had agreed to this early morning run with Jon mostly to sweat out those frustrations, and for the opportunity to hang out with Teddy as well, whom I wanted to get to know better, anyway.

We met outside of our dorm room, faces still looking sleepy but bodies looking hot in our running gear. I loved how both Teddie's and Jon's outfits really clinged tight to their ripped bodies, and how the shorts they were wearing didn't hide any detail of their prodigious endowments.

Teddy's shorts were white and even more scandalous than Jon's: you could see every detail of his fat, soft dick. You could even tell by the dick print alone if the dude was cut or not. He was cut, by the way, and very thick. I felt my hole spasm twice as I took in every detail of his huge bulge, spit pooling around in my mouth as if my body was getting ready to engulf the whole thing.

My outfit wasn't that different, except my tiny running shorts did wonders to showcase and display my huge bubble butt. Beneath it, I was wearing one of my hottest, sleekest black jockstraps. I purposely picked a skimpy pair of shorts so the lower straps of my jockstrap would be visible as I jogged in my tiny ensemble.

I started our run, getting ahead of my jock friends and giving them a nice view of my huge, firm ass. I heard Teddy give a low whistle behind me, as he turned his head to look at Jon, who was oblivious to him, eyes also glued to my big rump. My body tingled with satisfaction and I smiled as I put some distance between us, then yelled, "Come along, dudes!"

Soon enough we had a good rhythm going, and we took a woody trail that left campus and followed a pristine stream through the woods. The trail was flowery, shady from the trees and incredibly beautiful, and it also had a good influx of people jogging on it, mostly students from the college but some from town as well.

The trail crossed the woods for a few miles and circled the entirety of the campus, so it was lengthy but very satisfactory to finish. Its end was at the other side of campus, which would then take us to another short run to our dorms.

We were talking the whole time, the boys mainly discussing the football team's prospects for the season and me chiming in from time to time. They also asked me a lot of questions about the swim team, and both boys vowed to come see me at practice, while asking at the same time that I go see them at theirs, too.

Jon, knowing I was gay, joked that he wanted to see how the other boys of the swim team reacted at the sight of my hot body encased only in a tiny speedo, and Teddy's face exploded in red. I laughed hard at Jon's comment and, well, at Teddy's cute reaction, too.

Teddy, as it was, was from California. He had played football, tennis and surfing his whole life, and even though he was on the football team here, he had no plans of going pro, wanting to be a veterinarian instead. He loved animals and said he always loved their company better than people, well, except other jocks. He said he didn't feel like the smartest tool in the shed and just thought that being around other jocks like him was easier and more comfortable.

I felt my chest swell with affection for the big, simple minded, gentle oaf. Teddy had that ability to be smoking hot and painfully cute at the same time, and I loved that about him.

I had woken up this morning with a small plan in mind to entice my dumb jock roommate, and the fact that Teddy was there was just the cherry on top for me, in a manner of speaking. The plan involved the sexy, black jockstrap that I was wearing beneath my skimpy shorts, so when I told the boys to stop and wait for me for a moment, as I needed to tie my sneakers again, they both nodded blankly at me and swept the sweat out of their brows. I had sprinted in front of them a little to initiate the plan.

I lowered my torso slowly towards my feet, arching my big bubble but out to the big jocks behind me, watching them with a side eye. They were talking between themselves and drinking from their water bottles, so I took advantage of their distraction to hoist my skimpy shorts up and put the straps of my jockstrap down, the lower part of my muscular, smooth ass cheeks hanging out for the world to see.

I wanted my ass out and exposed in front of both jocks, and to look slutty while doing it, but innocent at the same time, as if I was not aware that a good portion of my big ass was out.

I was hoping the sight of it would maybe give Jon new suggestions about the kind of tight, hot and moist place he could stick his dick into to relieve himself of his unrelenting horniness.

Having Teddy there too was mainly in hope of having Jon seeing how other dudes, jocks especially, used to react to my physical attributes, and maybe rouse some jealousy or alpha instinct inside him, something hot and raging that would make him want me all for himself first, to ravage and fuck like an animal. Like I said, the cherry on top.

Job done, and knowing I was looking like the perfect slutty twunk with barely there shorts and with the lower bands of my jockstrap framing my bubble butt enticingly, I knelt down to "tie" my sneakers, all the while arching my ass out towards my jock buddies as best and as sexily as I could.

They had stopped talking for a while now, and a quick side gaze confirmed that both jocks were gulping as their eyes were glued to my ass, chests huffing with the physical exertion of the run and hands clasping their water bottles tightly.

I took my time tying my shoes, but then a flaw in my plan took me to an uncertain destination: the sun was blazing hot above us and I forgot to drink any water, my mind focused on seducing Jon. I got up too fast. My head got dizzy immediately, the world spinning around me.

"You okay, bud?" Jon asked, frowning.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm alright, just got a bit dizzy. Give me a few seconds", I mumbled.

"Hold on, I'll get some cool, fresh water for you from the stream. Teddy, keep an eye on him for me, please?" Jon didn't even finish and he was already running down to the rocky edge where the clear stream was running happily.

"Theo, let's go over there, it's nice and shad... hey, hey, dude, WOAH!" Teddy exclaimed, just as my dizziness took the best of me and I tumbled forward.

Teddy was fast, but not fast enough: his huge outstretched hand was only able to catch the waistband of my skimpy running shorts as I was almost on the ground, and the moment his hand made contact with the cloth, he gave it a rough shove towards him to keep me from going face down into the dirt, but my body was leaning too forward.

The result? I ended on all fours on the ground, Teddy behind me on his knees, his right hand still grabbing tightly on the waistband of my shorts.

The only thing was my shorts were now pooled down and tangled around my ankles, and I was on all fours in front of Teddy, one of the hottest, handsome jocks I've ever met, clad only in a jockstrap. In other words, practically naked.

My knees had spread during the fall and my back was arched. My whole bubble butt was exposed to him, every curve, every muscle, every crevice. My ass cheeks were spread, with a soft sheen of clean sweat over it, and my crack was moist and warm. In the center of my ample, round ass, my tight pink hole was exposed to Teddy in its entirety, looking pristine and virginal, like a tiny petal of a flower waiting for someone to breathe on its heavenly scent.

I was still dizzy, so it took me a few seconds to realize my predicament, and when I noticed I was naked, on all fours and showing off my ass and hole to Teddy, from all people, my insides swelled with lust.

I turned around to catch a look of my situation and saw the way my shorts were all tangled up around my ankles, and the way I was positioned I was sure I looked like a complete slut presenting myself for fucking, the small of my back down, ass up, shoulders perfectly raised up.

The reality of my situation made my body extremely hot, and I let out a little groan as I arched my ass out more and exposed even more of my wet little hole to Teddy. My dick was getting hard in my jockstrap and I felt my hole start spasming and winking at a rapid pace, hungrier than ever for an anaconda sized dick, the kind I knew Teddy was packing inside his shorts right the fuck now. The thought of it finally made me look at Teddy himself, and the sight I was met with made me groan out loud.

Teddy had a knee on the ground and another bent as he was still grabbing my shorts. His mouth was open in shock and his eyes were fixed tightly on my spasming hole, following every twitch and wink of my boypussy.

His other hand was pressed against his crotch and failing to cover the entirety of a huge, thick beast of a cock that was hard and pulsing down the left leg of his shorts. If Teddy had pushed the hem of his shorts just a few inches up his thigh, I was sure I would see a thick, long as a bat fuckpole getting free of its confines, so big it looked.

His cockhead was fat and shaped perfectly, like a juicy strawberry, and I could see every contour and detail of his huge equipment as he palmed it.

Teddy's cock was at least 9 inches long, and what impressed me above all was its thickness. Even though I couldn't be sure about his exact measurements, I could see almost everything about it as it throbbed inside his shorts.

"Teddy, buddy, help me up, please" I moaned, mouth dry, hot and so, so ready to engulf all that Teddy was showing me. At the same time, my hole was twitching violently, as if demanding the first taste of Teddy's huge cock.

The mountain of a jock seemed like he was snapping from hypnosis at the sound of my voice, and his cock throbbed so violently when I moaned that it jabbed forwards against his shorts, almost as if it wanted to pierce its way to freedom.

"Oh, dude, fuck, sorry! I tried to grab you but I wasn't quick enough, I ended up pushing your shorts down! Hope I didn't tear anything! Sorry, sorry! Let me put it up for you" he mumbled fast, and as he tried to untangle my shorts from my ankles, I couldn't resist the opportunity to be a little slut and shake my ass lightly, as I spread my cheeks even more to show him my more of my little boypussy.

"It's okay, dude, I might've gotten really injured if it wasn't for you" I replied in a small voice.

As I exposed my ass more for Teddy, his face seemed to be drawn to my asscrack, as if the sight before him was slowly turning the gears inside his jock brain and melting away every cell that wasn't related to the most primal instinct to fuck.

My asscrack and hole were moist and hot from the sweat, and my hole looked tight and juicy at the same time. I was sure my twunk pheromones were wafting all the way up from my most delicious, musky place directly to Teddy's brain, and as he finally untangled my shorts from my ankles, he raised them up my thighs to once again cover my bubble butt.

He raised my shorts slowly, dumb, vapid look on his face, and I was certain he didn't have a thought in his mind then other than my little hole and what he wanted to do with it.

His mouth was still open as he raised my shorts, and the more he raised them up, the closer his face was getting to my hole, and I hoisted my body up a little more to get it even closer, ass easily available to him.

His hands hit the bottom part of my asscheeks and he grabbed my ass with both hands, ready to finally cover it with my shorts, but he stopped, groping my ass tight. His hands were huge, calloused and warm.

"Teddy?" I moaned innocently.

Them we both heard the sounds of Jon coming up from the river, and that was the thing that made us both, but Teddy especially, come back to reality.

His face was so close to my exposed hole now that he could have easily dived into it and eaten my juicy boypussy, but the sounds of Jon coming back to us made the dumb, blond jock wake up from whatever sexy dream he was having.

He quickly hoisted my shorts back over my slutty ass, but in his heist to do it, his big, burly fingers got stuck inside my asscrack, and it was with some difficulty that he took them out of my ass.

Before he took his right hand from the back of my shorts, I felt two of his big fingers make contact with my moist, tight little hole.

The contact was electrical and made my hole spasm like crazy against his fingers, and when he finally took his hand out from the back of my skimpy shorts, his fingers were glistening with my ass juices, clean and exploding with my slutty, jock pheromones.

Jon came up to us, looking as happy and oblivious as always, and when he stood before me he jerked the cold water from the river all over my face, the same way he did when he gave me facials and drenched my face with his cum in our dorm room.

He spread the cold water over my face, neck and pecs and massaged my muscles, all the while asking if I was feeling better. I shook my head yes, still silent from what had just happened between me and Teddy.

Jon was so concerned with me that he didn't even notice the obscene, pussy-stretching tent in Teddy's shorts. That cock was still hard and it was so, so big. I sighed.

"I'm all right now buddy, thanks for the freshwater, it's nice and cold" I said, then took gulps of the bottle as I looked at Teddy.

The big, dumb jock looked hella embarrassed, both hands trying and failing to cover the huge mound of jockcock inside his shorts, desperate to get out and conquer my boypussy.

I went to Teddy and gave him a side bro hug, making sure to feel up his muscles, and I said "Teddy took good care of me bro, made sure I didn't fall and messed up my pretty face, isn't that right, Teddy?" I smiled at him fondly.

He was blushing hard and just nodded his head yes, still too embarrassed to talk. He drank from his water bottle.

"Let's get back to our run" I said, and moved my body in front of Teddy as if I was going to start jogging. When I noticed him doing the same, I suddenly stopped, stilled my body and prepared for the incoming jock, and sure as the sky is blue I felt Teddy crash against my back hard, plastering his entire, monumental jock body against mine and engulfing me in his tall height and immense size.

And just as I had calculated, the tent that was his huge, hard jock cock mashed exactly in between of my big asscheeks. My upturned ass hot dogged his steel hard, throbbing dick and I shoved it back against his shorts covered crotch a few times, making sure his enormous fuckstick jabbed and humped my asscrack and hungry hole in the process.

I just had to feel that cock against me, even if just for a few moments. I just had to. My hole was hungry as fuck and this was the least I could to give it a little relief.

"Fuck!" Teddy hissed, not ready for the pleasure of his fat, hard cock against my expert, slutty buns. I cheekily said "Oh, sorry about that, bro, my legs got a little crampy", and as I turned around to catch a quick glance at the big jock, I saw Teddy start jogging again with one hand trying to squeeze down the obscene tent in his shorts while he instinctively took the other one, the one whose fingers had met my hungry boypussy, and raised it to his nose.

Teddy gave a deep, horny sniff on his fingers, still covered in my sweet juices, and I saw as his cock throbbed one more time when my scent and pheromones shot to his jock brain like coke.

"Meet by the cafeteria for breakfast after?" Teddy asked, as we reached the main entrance to our dorm room. We were sweaty after our lengthy early morning run and breathing deeply from the exertion of it. We both nodded at him and went up to our room running, me and Jon giggling like children as he bet me he'd get there first. All around the dorm sleepy guys walked around from rooms and the communal bathroom.

Thankfully, me and Jon lucked out and our dorm room was a suite, the bathroom so small it could barely fit one person there. I won our little race and quickly locked the bathroom door behind me, furiously taking off my clothes and storming for the shower, quickly pushing one wet finger inside my still pulsing hole.

"Oh fuck, fuuuck, Teddy..." I moaned as I pumped the finger into my hot, tight insides, memory reliving my wardrobe accident with Teddy earlier. My vivid imagination and horny mind were taking the best of me, as I saw myself on all fours again, spread open for Teddy like a lust, as I saw the big stud looking at me with an animalist look on his face.

Teddy would slap my ass hard, push his tank top over his shoulders and lower his shorts just enough for his huge, beer can dick slap against his perfect, cobbled abs like a whip. He would spit on my hole, give it a quick lick and mount me right there like a beast, his whole fat cock entering me fully in just seconds.

"Fuck yeah, fuck me Teddy, fuck me you big, dumb stud... Destroy my slutty cunt..." I mumbled, biting the skin of my left arm as I now pumped three fingers inside me, the warm water from the shower running over my body.

Then my vision got destroyed by the point in the memory where Jon started climbing back from the stream to us, and my hand stopped inside myself as I remembered my lovely yet naive roomie was right there behind the closed bathroom door.

I stopped my horny ministrations and showered quickly, and after finishing, cock still chubbed and hole still spasming, I let Jon have the showers. The stud was already naked waiting for me to be over, and his huge, soft dangling cock pressed against my ass as he made his way to the bathroom.

Fuck, this is it. I can't take it anymore.

I lost the towel covering my hips, grabbed the easily accessible bottle of lube beside Jon's bed and knelt down strongly to the floor, getting into the same slutty, all fours position I had been in with Teddy earlier. My exposed ass and hole, whether I was conscious of it or not, was pointed directly towards the bathroom door as I pumped my finger full of lube and bathed my asscrack in it, quickly resuming finger banging my tiny little horny hole as I was doing in the showers.

"I can do it before he finishes his showers, I can do it... come on, just like that... right there, a-ah, AH, AH! " I thought hazily.

I had to cum from getting my ass fucked and I had to cum now, and nothing would stop me.

I was confident I could do it before Jon's shower was over. I had the whole scene with Teddy in my mind already. This would be easy.

My only mistake was discarding my dumb, hung and horny jock roommate from the equation.

Notes: Hey, guys! I want to start by saying sorry because I promised so many people this was going to be THE CHAPTER in which Jon would finally tear Theo's ass up with his big dick, but other ideas came in the way and I couldn't help having a little more buildup to jt. But don't worry, Chapter 5 is already in the works and the ass fucking will be constant from now on. I also thank everyone who commented on the story and had nice things to say about it, or not, the criticism helps me get better. I'm terrible at answering comments but I'll try my best from now on. I'd love to read your thoughts and ideas on what should happen next. And my message to authors is this: give us more dumb jock stories! And please remember to donate to Nifty so we can continue to enjoy great erotic stories.

Anwyays, hope all of you guys are okay. Sending munch love,

Elmara