Fraternity Suck Bitch-2
by
Swallows It All
Disclaimer: This story not even remotely related to any person, place or thing living or dead. It is suitable for adults only. No minors allowed. This is fictional story about a Pike pledge that ends up pledging to suck anyone in the fraternity whenever they need to get off. If you are not interested in this type of material, kindly use the back button for its intended purpose. If this is not the case, please enjoy the beginning of an awesome story of being on the inside. Feel free to use the story but ensure that you give credit where credit is due. In other words, don't take my stuff.
Monday Night
I could hear the party getting started a floor below as I sat in my room studying. My face still smelled of Jonas' cum. It had begun to crack and flake off. I couldn't believe that I was wearing a facial. It turned me on. I wish I had been allowed to eat it. I needed it. It had been a while since I had eaten someone else's cum. I vowed to myself that I would work to take Jonas' entire dick down my throat. Soon, I thought, I would taste and swallow his cum.
He must have known I was thinking about him. My phone went off. I pick it up to see Jonas sent me a text.
"What are doing up there? Get down here to the party." He wrote.
"I'm trying to study. I don't feel like partying tonight. Besides, your dried cum is all over my face." I texted back.
"Fag. Get the fuck down here now! It's a party dipshit. It's dark. You don't want to find out what happens when you disobey me. Or maybe you do. Either way, get down here now." Jonas responded.
"Ugh, fine!" I said aloud.
I made my way to the stairs to see all kinds of people hanging out, making out and feeling each other up. This frat always throws the best parties. I made it downstairs and began searching for Jonas.
"Where are you?" I texted.
No reply. Great. I have to walk around all these people with dried cum all over my face.
"I'm in the basement." Jonas finally replied.
"Thanks.", I texted back.
I got to the basement and opened the door. The lights were off. I hit the switch but nothing. Terrific. I began to slowly make my way down the stairs. My phone provided enough light to keep me from falling and breaking my neck.
"Jonas?" I called out. "Dude, are you down here?"
I made it to the center of the space and called out again. Nothing.
I was about to turn around and go back up the stairs when I was grabbed from behind. Someone had locked their hands around my chest. The lights came on and I was standing in front of 4 brothers, Brady, Sean, Mark and Jonas. I didn't know who was holding me in place.
"Hey, bro! Jonas yelled. "How's it going?"
"Dude, what the hell is going on?" I asked.
"A little party bro. Wanted the honored guest to join us. Do it Brady."
A rope came down over my head and landed on my chest. I was let go and the rope replaced the arms that were locking me in place.
"Take a closer look guys. You can see my dried cum on his face!" Jonas laughed.
I could feel my stomach dropping out of my ass. I started to freak and tried to hide my face the best way I could.
"Look up, fag!" Brady yelled from behind me. He grabbed my head and tilted it up. All the guys were standing over me looking at my cum stained face.
"Dude, that can't be cum...its lotion or something. Gotta be." Sean said.
"Dude, it's my cum. Smell it if you don't believe me." Jonas replied.
Mark got close enough to try and sniff it. "I don't smell it bro. I don't believe you." He said.
"God damn it. Fine. Maybe you will believe this." Jonas said as he approached me.
He dropped his pants and began rubbing his junk all over my face.
"Dude, what the fuck are you doing?" Mark yelled.
"About to get my dick sucked and shoot my load all over this fag's face. Then you guys will believe me." Jonas said.
"Dude, I'm not into this." Sean said. He, Mark and the guy that was holding me, whom I didn't know, began to leave.
"Guys, come on. Just watch." Jonas begged.
"No thanks." They replied as they shut the door to the basement, leaving me and Brady and Jonas with his semi hard dick in my face.
"I'll watch you blow a load on this fags face, bro." Brady said. "Go for it."
"Hear that fag?" Jonas asked me. "Looks like we have an audience. Let's make it count."
Jonas lifted his dick and balls and dropped them on my forehead. "Smell my taint, fag." Jonas growled.
He began grinding on my face. I was enjoying the smell of his washed body. The faint smell of sweaty balls remained. I was going to clean it all away. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick.
"Oh fag! That feels awesome but no one told you to lick my taint!" Jonas yelled.
"Fuck, dude, he licked your taint?! Fucking fag bro." Brady laughed.
"I know, bro." Jonas said. "Get it fag. Go ahead and lick my taint."
He leaned me back and stepped up positioning his taint right above my mouth and tongue. I began to lick him all over. Hitting the back of his balls every so often.
"God that feels good, fag. Keep doing it, just like that." Jonas moaned.
I was losing myself licking that tasty taint that I didn't realize that I had mistakenly hit Jonas' asshole.
"Oh god." Jonas yelped. "What are you doing down there?"
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to tongue your asshole. I'm sorry!" I begged.
"He licked your asshole dude? Fucking gross." Brady laughed.
"Yeah, but Brady. It felt fucking amazing. Fag, do it again!" Jonas yelled.
He took another step forward to give my tongue access to his asshole. I began to lick as ordered. I have never rimmed a guy before. But fuck it. Jonas had a taste of it and I didn't see any way out of it.
"Oh fuck, that feels good. Get in deeper bro. Taste my asshole." Jonas moaned.
Brady moved around in front of me to get a better view. He could see my tongue dancing in and out of Jonas' asshole.
"Wow." Is all that Brady could say.
"Dude, you have to try this." Jonas said dismounting me. "Strip and get on the fags face. You'll love it."
Brady hesitated for a moment, then began to shell his pants as Jonas untied me. He grabbed my head and dragged his dick and balls across my face until my tongue was in position.
"Do it fag! Lick my asshole. Do not make me wait or I'll smother you with my ass cheeks until you pass out!" Brady yelled.
I complied and began to lick his asshole.
"Fuck dude! You were right! This feels fucking amazing." Brady said as he high fived Jonas.
He, too, began to grind on my face. He clearly hadn't showered before coming down to the party. I could smell the faint aroma of shit. I knew that my face was buried in an ass. I loved it.
After a few minutes, Brady brought his dick back into my view. He was rock hard. His dick stood straight up against his pubes and his stomach. He grabbed it, pulling it down and began smacking my face with it.
"I want to try his mouth dude. I want to feel that tongue against the bottom of my dick!" Brady moaned.
"Got for it bro. He doesn't have a deep throat yet, but he will soon enough." Jonas said.
"Too bad. Guess you will have to work extra hard for your reward, huh, fag?" Brady asked.
"I'll do whatever it takes!" I moaned. Ready to at least taste that 8 inch dick.
"Good fag." Jonas said as he and Brady laughed at my submissive demeanor.
"Go ahead faggot. Taste and lick my dick. All the way down and all the way up." Brady ordered.
Starting at the tip, I got my first taste of Brady's white boy dick. It tasted great. It tasted of sweat and piss. I was going to clean him up good.
After dicklicking practice, Brady was ready to get blown. He pointed his dick down and lowered it into my mouth. He had both of his hands locked behind my head to keep me from backing off of his dick.
He made it in a little more than halfway but kept pushing to go deeper. "Dude, you weren't lying. This fag can barely get my dick in his mouth!" Brady laughed.
"Yeah, but you can still fuck his mouth." Jonas said.
With that Brady began to thrust in and out. Us, both, loving every second that his dick slid across my lips. His dickhead would just break through my lips before he went back in. My tongue caressed his helmet every time he did.
"Oh yeah. Suck my dick, faggot. Keep going." Brady moaned.
I didn't disappoint. I kept going. I wanted to taste his cum. I was praying that he would cum in my mouth and not on my face like Jonas. I wanted feel his dick pulsate as each rope of cum landed on my tongue. I was going to use it as mouthwash and savor the taste before I swallowed every drop and then milk the rest out of his dick then wipe it on my tongue.
He started to moan louder. "Jonas...dude! I'm gonna cum in this fags mouth bro!"
"Go for it bro. I know he wants it. I know he wants your cum!" Jonas yelled.
"Ahhhh fuck!" Brady yelled as I felt his dick pulse and then his cum. It shot out fast. I could feel each shot hit the roof of my mouth.
"Take it fag. Fucking take it all." Brady gasped.
Every shot was met with a jolt into my mouth as Brady unloaded. It had to have been an awesome orgasm. It was definitely a huge load.
I held his cum in my mouth until he finished. His dick started to soften and he began to withdraw.
Time to follow through with my plan. When his dick slipped out, I began to use his cum as mouthwash. Running it back and forth between my teeth. I made no attempts to hide what I was doing.
Jonas and Brady fell silent and they looked at one another and then back at me.
"Dude, are you swishing my cum around in your mouth?!" Brady laughed.
I nodded. I didn't open my mouth. Not a drop was going to escape. His cum tasted so good. Brady definitely liked fruit.
"Sick fucking faggot!" Jonas yelled.
Just then I swallowed. Brady was still standing in front of me in disbelief. His soft junk still dangling near my face. I reached out and grabbed his dick and began to milk it. When I saw a drop of cum, I quickly wiped his dick off on my tongue and tried to get another taste of that delicious cum.
"Fuck dude. I think you got it all." Brady said pulling his clothes up. "But if you love my body fluids so much, here's something more to taste before I go.
Brady tilted my head back and began spitting into my open mouth. He gave me three good wads of spit. I began to swish his spit around in my mouth. Even it tasted good and it was so warm.
"Fuck, dude. We have a sick fucking faggot in the frat." Brady said. Soon, he left.
Then there were two; me and Jonas. He stood in front of me as I remained on my knees, searching my mouth with my tongue looking for another taste of the cum and spit that Brady had just given me. No luck.
"Shit dude. I thought I had you figured out for a dick sucking fag, but it seems like you are into more than just sucking dicks." Jonas said.
He walked up to me and titled my head then began spitting in my mouth too.
"How does that taste fag? You like it when I spit in your mouth? It's all you get until you can take my dick in your fag throat."
Jonas grabbed me by the neck and walked me to over to the couch. He sat down and positioned me between his legs. He put his ass on the edge and pushed my face down below his balls.
"Start eating me out again fag and get in deep!" Jonas yelled.
I had gotten so good at taking orders. I buried my face in his ass. It was difficult for my tongue to fight its way to Jonas' asshole with him sitting like that. But I wanted to lick his ass as much as we wanted me to. He started jerking his dick as I licked. His balls hitting me in the forehead.
It wasn't long before he pushed me off of him with his foot and stood up.
"Get closer fag. Get ready for another facial!" He yelled as I got in close to feel his warm gift all over my face again.
"Oh fuck, bro. This is for you fag!" Jonas yelled. Shot after thick shot landed on my face as I smiled up at him looking down at me to watch every drop land.
"Oh god dude. You are such a fag. You love it when I cum on your face." Jonas panted. "Don't get to use to it. You'll be taking these fat loads down your throat soon enough. No get up and go back to the room and wait for me." Jonas said as he got dressed.
"Shall I rub in the cum lotion?" I asked.
"No. Wear it through the party." Jonas laughed.
There was nothing I could say. As I stood at the basement door with my hand on the knob, I prepared myself. Hopefully the lights were still off.
Jonas was right behind me as I opened the door. The lights were still off but the room was so much brighter. As soon as we stepped out, Jonas yelled "Hey everyone, this fag has cum all over his face!"
Everybody that heard looked right at me with a huge load of fresh cum all over my face.
I could hear the whispers as I hastened my pace back to my room. My stomach was falling out of my ass again.
"What a fag!"
"Whose cum is that?"
"That guy sucks dick? Must be good looking at the size of that load." One guy laughed.
I made it to my room and slammed the door shut. I went to the bathroom to wipe the cum off of my face. All of sudden I stopped. Standing there in the mirror with the towel in my hand, I froze. This was my chance. I could taste Jonas' cum and feed my addiction. I could travel further down the path of becoming the fraternity suck bitch.
I stood there for a solid five minutes. A real man vs. himself situation as a battle raged within. Taste it or obey? The cum seemed to scream out at me as if to say "Do it faggot! You know you want it! Eat me!"
I wiped his cum from my face. I washed out the towel to prevent any further temptation. The "obeys" won the battle. But would they win the war?
As I sat on my bed in silence, waiting for Jonas to finish at the party, I remembered the vow that I made to myself that, now, also doubled as a way to prevent future embarrassing situations like the one I was just in:
Learn to take Jonas' dick all the way down my throat.
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