Fraternity Suck Bitch-5
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.
Wednesday Night
I was in my new room studying, when a couple of guys came down, led by Brady.
"Hey, fag! What are you doing down here? Enjoying your new mattress I see." said Brady.
"I'm studying." I replied.
"Cool. Hey, the guys and I got you a present. We know you are going to love it. It's fresh. Just made it a little while ago."
It was then I noticed that Brady had his arm behind his back again. Must be another cum sandwich. Good. I was hungry anyway.
"Are you ready for it, fag? Do you want it? Beg for it. Beg me for your present." Brady laughed.
"I want it. Please, Brady can I have it? Can I please have the sandwich?" I begged.
They all started laughing. "Such a fag." I heard one of them say through the laughs.
"Oh it's not a cum sandwich. It's a cum bottle!" Brady yelled revealing a coke bottle that had the top cut off. No doubt to catch as much cum as possible.
"We had a pledge take it around to all the rooms so everyone could jerk off in it for you to enjoy.
So here you go fag. Enjoy" Brady said handing me the bottle.
I took the bottle. It was a 20 ounce and was half filled with cum. It was beautiful.
I was about to go bottoms up when Brady stopped me.
"Hang on, you greedy fag. There is one more part to the present."
He and the others began hocking up some spit. Each one walked up to the bottle, keeping their faces as far away as possible, careful not to inhale the smell of the cum and spit in the bottle a few times.
"Now drink it all down fag." Brady ordered as he pulled out his phone to get it on video.
I leaned my head back and chugged the entire thing, leaving it in the air to drain every drop.
"Fuck that's gross!" One of the guys exclaimed.
"He's a fag. They do gross shit." Brady replied. "Now check this out."
Brady, handing the phone to another guy to keep recording, walked up to me and turned around. He pulled his basketball shorts down and grabbed the back of my head and pushed it into his ass. He didn't tell me to, but I started to lick at his hole.
I heard him grunt a few times then heard a loud fart blast onto my tongue and open mouth. I tried to pull away, but Brady kept my head firmly in place.
"Sniff it fag! Sniff my fart! Let us hear it. Don't disappoint all the fans that are going to see this video."
I did as ordered and then went back to licking Brady's asshole with him still pushing my face in deeper.
He looked up to the camera. "See guys. This is what fags do. They will gratefully take anything you give them. Whether it's a bottle of cum to drink, a fart in their face, or an asshole to lick."
Brady had me reposition on the couch lying down on it. He put one leg on the couch seat beside my head and with the other on the floor, he spread his ass cheeks and dropped his asshole right onto my face. He started grinding, rubbing his ass all over my face and tongue.
"You guys have to try this. Have either of you ever been rimmed by a fag? They love doing it." Brady asked the two other guys. They looked at each other.
"No. We haven't." they replied.
"Then strip and get over here and ride this fag's face." Brady said as he lifted off me.
One guy walked up, shucking his shorts and leaving his shirt on. He took the same position as Brady and started grinding into my face, rubbing it up and down across my tongue. Every time my tongue hit his asshole, he would jump a little and moan in pleasure.
"Oh fuck. This feels amazing." He said.
"Fuck yeah it does. Make him really get in there and clean out your asshole, bro." Brady replied.
The guy reached back and spread his ass cheeks and centered his hole over my tongue. I slid it in as far as I could.
"Oh fuck, dude!" he exclaimed. "God damn." He pushed down harder placing all his weight on my face with his balls and hardening dick on my forehead.
My tongue was forced in deeper and I couldn't move so I just wiggled my tongue inside his asshole.
"Okay, dude, my turn!" The other guy yelled.
I was dismounted and the next guy took his place facing my feet. My tongue went right into his asshole with more oh my god's' and holy shits' filling the basement.
"I want to fuck his throat now." The guy said looking a Brady.
"Go for it. The fag can't get enough of our dicks and cum."
The guy raised up a little and pushed his dick down pointing it at my open and willing mouth, then dove down until his balls were filling my nose.
"Oh yeah, tight fucking throat." He said as he still held his dick down driving it in and out.
"Oh, I'm getting close, bros." he yelled. He pulled his dick out and started jerking it off.
"Open wide, fag. Show me how much you want my cum!"
I opened my mouth as wide as I could with tongue extended to catch all that I could.
"Here it comes, you faggot fuck! Oh...fuck!" he yelled.
With his dick still pointed down, it began to shot runny shots of cum. I held my mouth open until he was finished. He milked it a little and wiped the remaining cum from the tip of his dick onto my tongue.
"Can I have some more spit?" I asked with a mouth full of his cum.
"Sure, fag." He leaned in and grabbed me by the jaw, spitting into my mouth several times.
"Now swallow it and show me." He ordered.
I swallowed everything he had just given me and then showed him my empty mouth. He spit in it one more time and then dismounted to get dressed.
"Fuck! That was crazy. I have to go, guys." He said as he did a signature hand shake with Brady.
Then looking back at me, "I'll see you around, fag. I have some more friends that might be down for getting some of that tongue and throat."
I didn't say a word. I just smiled as the next guy mounted my face driving his dick down my throat.
He gave me the same treatment only he would stop every now and then to give me more spit lube for my throat as he fucked it. He didn't pull out when he came though. Just kept fucking my face. He almost got away without out milking it, but I grabbed his dick and milked it for him. I wanted every fucking drop of his cum in my stomach.
"Such a fag." Was all he said as he, too, got dressed to leave.
Then it was me and Brady. I expected he wanted to go last for a reason.
"Eat my ass some more fag. I can never get enough of that snake tongue." Brady said as he got on all fours on the floor.
I crawled off the couch and got right behind him. He was on his knees with his ass in the air, but down on his elbows in front, spreading those ass cheeks as far as they would go. I buried my face in it. Spitting in his ass crack then licking it up. Even Brady was in heaven. I treated his ass like royalty. Sniffing, licking and tongue fucking him. He would reach back and grab my head to pull me in deeper every so often. I eventually started going lower to lick his hanging balls. His dick was rock hard. I licked up and down the shaft from behind.
"Get down there and suck my dick, bro." Brady moaned. I turned and laid on my back, pushing myself up until my head was between Brady's legs. I was getting an upper body workout as I lunged up and down taking the full length of his dick.
Pretty soon, he was feeding me more cum and soon after, he got dressed and left. No other words were spoken.
Wednesday Late Night
I was about to get into bed when Jonas came down the stairs.
"Hey, Tyler." He said. Interesting that he didn't say fag. I guess he wasn't pissed at me anymore. I guess an awesome blow job that ends with swallowing a ton of cum and piss will wash a lot of things away.
"You going down for the night?" he asked.
"Yeah, about to." I replied.
"Why don't you sleep in my room tonight?" he asked with a serious face.
"Uh...okay. Sure." I started to grab a pillow and a blanket.
"You won't need those." He said as he headed up the stairs. I dropped them and followed behind.
We made our way through the house. As I passed by guys, they were winking at me and grabbing their junk. They all knew what I was and what I enjoyed most in life. Serving them and taking anything they would give me. Best fucking deal ever.
As Jonas and I ascended the stairs, I wondered it life would get any better than this. Time will tell, I suppose.
Once in my old room, I realized that it had been completely redesigned. There was now a queen size bed.
"Nice changes." I commented.
"Yeah. I gift from the frat for telling them about you. You aren't mad about that are you? Are we cool?" Jonas asked.
"Am I about to get some more of your cum?" I replied with a question.
"Fuck yeah." Jonas replied.
"Then no. I'm grateful you did what you did. Thank you, actually."
Jonas smiled, striped and got in bed. I followed suit, keeping my boxers on though.
Jonas laid on his side in a near fetal position.
"Thank me by sleeping with my dick in your mouth all night." He said.
My heart jumped and so did I, right into the bed. Jonas pushed me down lifting his leg to place my head where it would rest all night. All you could see was my neck and the remainder of my body.
Jonas lowered his leg as I slipped his dick in my mouth. He settled, as did I, and then I felt his dick begin to harden.
"You'll have to take care of that so you don't suffocate in the night." He said, though I could barely hear him through his thighs.
I just started running my tongue around his dickhead and dickhole. It was enough to get him off as he was soon shooting in my mouth. As his dick softened, it slipped out and I was able to swallow his cum. I reached up and put his dick back in my mouth, making sure to cradle his balls as my hand returned to my side.
Jonas was fast asleep after cumming. I soon followed, thinking how awesome it was to go to sleep with a jock god's dick in my mouth.
Thursday Morning
I awoke in the same position as I had fallen asleep in. Jonas' morning wood knocking on the door of my throat. Best fucking morning ever. I started to run my tongue around his dickhead again. Soon he began to stir.
"Morning, bro." he said lifting a leg so I could move and stretch. When I finished I put his dick back in my mouth, returning to the same position to get my breakfast.
"Hang on, dude. I have to piss before you blow me." Jonas said. It seemed like he was about to get out of bed to go to the bathroom. Not today, I thought. I grabbed his thighs and locked my head in his crotch.
"Oh, you want some more, do you?" he asked.
Again I couldn't talk so I just stayed in place and waited.
"Okay, fag. Here goes." He said.
He started filling my mouth with my second favorite beverage; cum being the first, of course.
Once finished, I started licking his dickhead.
"Hang on. Let's do it right." Jonas said. "This is wake up blow job." He laughed.
He rolled over onto his back, spreading his legs with his dick pointing straight up in the air. He stuffed a few pillows behind his back. He grabbed my head and guided it to his dick, lining it up for entry.
His dick went in and all the way down. He never let go of my head. Up and down on his dick.
His head went back in pleasure with both of his hands on the back of my head. It was a full on mouth fuck. He obviously wanted to cum quick and he did.
He started to buck his hips and I could see his stomach come up and drop down matching his increasing deep breaths.
No warning from him when he was about to cum. He just started shooting in my mouth as I tightened my lips around his dick. Not a drop of his delicious cum was going to escape.
Finally he let go of my head and dropped his, now, lifeless arms.
"Fuck. That is the best. Didn't even have to leave bed to piss and get off." He sighed.
He opened his eyes and looked at me as I milked his dick.
"You are fucking awesome bro. I wish I had known about you day one. You could have sucking my dick and swallowing my cum this whole time, if I had only known how good you were."
"You know now. I'll do it as many times as you want me to." I said back with his dick still in my hands.
"Good. I have to get ready for class and so do you."
He got up and headed to the bathroom. I started to go in behind him but remembered that this wasn't my room anymore.
I went for the door and as soon as I opened it, there was Brady, with Sean, Mark and few other brothers behind him.
"There you are fag! Spent the night sucking Jonas' dick? Figures. Time for you to suck our dicks now." Brady said. "Get to the basement, faggot."
I made my way to the basement with the others right on my heels like children. When I got down there, there were even more brothers, jerking their dicks in their boxers. Good, I thought. They were priming themselves. Won't take long to get their cum and then get to class.
I walked to the center and dropped to my knees.
"Who's first?" I asked. And the blowbang began.
Thirty minutes later, I had drained and milked the last dick.
Just enough time to shower and head out. I would not be late.
Thursday Late Afternoon
After class with Mr. Davis, and blowing him in his study again afterwards, I went to the library to study. I needed a break from the house and my "job". No luck though.
That one guy that said he would see me around, saw me. He had some new friends with him that I had never seen before. Sort of nerdy types that had probably never had a real blow job in their life.
That was about to change.
"Hey, fag." Whispering as he sat next to me. I continued reading.
"Hey." I replied.
"I was hoping to run into you sooner rather than later. How lucky are we, right?" he said.
"I'm Josh, by the way. And these are some of my friends. The ones I told you about. Turns out, they are definitely up for enjoying your tight fuck throat. Right now as a matter of fact." He laughed.
No rest for the weary I suppose.
More hot white boys that were ready to fuck my throat. I'm always up for that.
"Where are we doing this?" I asked.
Josh looked around. "There is a secluded restroom upstairs. Go up there and wait in the handicap stall. We'll be up in a minute. I have to talk to my guys about what to do with you when it's their turn."
"Cool." I packed up my things and headed upstairs to the restroom. I placed my backpack on a chair in the reading area and went in to take up my position in the stall. 10 minutes passed before the first guy came in.
I thought it would be Josh, but it was one of the other guys. He opened the stall door and looked at me in amazement as I sat on the toilet.
I opened my mouth and waited for whatever he wanted to give me first.
"You really want to suck my dick and swallow my cum?" he asked.
"Yes. Please give it to me." I groaned.
"Wow. Josh was right. But we will see. First though, I hear you like to lick assholes. I here you are pretty good at it." He replied.
"Yes. I also drink piss. So if you have to piss, do it in my mouth. I'll drink it all. Anything you give me, even your spit."
"Fuck, dude. You're a pig." He sighed.
"I'm whatever you want me to be." I replied.
That was enough to get things started. The guy unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out through the fly of his boxer briefs. He held it about an inch from my open mouth.
"Get ready for my piss fag. Don't lose a drop!" he exclaimed.
"I never do." I replied.
He began to flood my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his dickhead when I needed to swallow then opened after so he could see it going in.
"Oh my god. You are a the best kind of fag." He said.
He finished shaking the remaining piss from his dick onto my tongue. He then pushed his briefs down to his ankles. He turned facing a wall and leaned against it. He reached out and grabbed my head and guided it to his ass.
"Eat me out, fag. It's nice and ripe for you."
He wasn't lying. I could smell the faint aroma of shit coming from his hole. It was magical. I got on the floor to give him a proper rim job. Spreading his ass cheeks to get in as far as I could. By the sounds he was making, he was loving it. Squirming as I pushed my tongue in deep and pulled it out only to go in again. He turned around and as expected, was fucking boned.
"Suck me off." He said.
I wasted no time. Taking his entire 7 inch dick again and again until he was feeding me his cum.
He zipped up, gave me some spit and started to leave.
"Stay just like that."
He left and the next guy came in after I head some whispers and some laughter as the door to the restroom shut and opened.
"You ready for some more cum, fag?" The next guy said.
"Always." I replied.
"Warm me up first. Get me ready with your tongue in my ass."
He unzipped as he turned and lowered his pants just enough for me to bury my face in his bubble butt. Getting the same reactions as before from feeling my tongue invade him, I knew I was doing, at least, an okay job. After about 5 minutes, he turned around fast and shoved his dick in my mouth.
"I'm about to cum. Eat it, fag. Quick get your mouth on my dick and eat my load!"
I quickly did just that. I ran my tongue across his dickhead as he came. Taking his heavy load on my tongue and swishing it around before swallowing.
"Fuck, that was awesome. You have a very talented tongue, bro. Thanks for this." He said as he zipped up and left. No spit and no piss. Oh well. There was sure to be a next time.
I waited for Josh to come in. He finally did.
"No time for me to take a round bro. People are filling in up here quick. Don't worry though. I'll save my cum for you tomorrow night at the suck party." He said as he turned and left.
The suck party? I could only imagine what the fuck that was. I was about to clean up when the door opened again.
A tall, built Asian guy walked in and stopped as the door shut. He looked around, smelled the air, then looked at me.
"Do you smell that?" he asked.
"Smell what?" I replied, trying to play dumb.
He looked at me. He knew what had just happened.
"Are you in here sucking dicks? Fuck yeah, bro. I need a blow job bad. My girl is away and I haven't cum in days." He said as he grabbed me by the shirt dragging me back to the stall.
I threw me in front of him and began to unzip. He fished his dick out and stepped up to my face. He wasn't hung. 6.5 inches of hard Asian dick was mine for the taking.
"Come on, dude. Suck my dick." He grunted. I obliged. Going all the way down for twentieth time that day had this guy ready to shoot in minutes.
My grabbed my head and pushed his dick all the way in again to cum. It was a huge fucking load.
Asians already shoot a lot of cum under normal conditions, but this guy was horny and hadn't cum in days. It was obvious. My mouth was filled with cum and he kept his grip on head the entire time.
"Ugh, fuck, that felt good. Good job bro. I won't die after all." He said.
As he zipped up, he took out his cell phone. "Give me your number. I've been looking for something on the side when my girl is away or isn't putting out. I'll text if I need you. Oh, and tell Josh I said thanks for hook up."
I gave him my number and he left. Okay, time to clean up for real and get out of here. I had to find out what this suck party thing was all about. It was sure to involve me and my role as fraternity suck bitch. It would seem that this is my life now. Sucking the fraternity on a regular basis and not to mention my professor. It's a good life.
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