Group House
Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction. Enjoy!
GROUP HOUSE
by Backlash29
When I came out as a college freshman, I discovered I was not only gay, but a real slut. I had the looks and the body, so I really worked it. I was getting fucked every night of the week, often more than once, and often by more than one guy at a time. My roommate got sick of all the sex traffic and moved out, which was even better. I had guys in there every hour of the day after that, fucking my face and asshole. I loved cock, and the college dudes who used me seemed to really like my cute face and sexy build. I have a lean, athletic body and a sweet, hard ass that can really take a fuck. They gave me sex, and I couldn't get enough.
Sophomore year, I got a place off-campus with these three hot seniors who were basically my fuckbuddies. They were all straight, but when they weren't fucking their girlfriends, they always knew they could use my ass and mouth for their pleasure. I was a total whore for these guys, and they loved it. They were jocks and had really good builds. They never had to jerk off--if they were home and wanted to get off, all they had to do was stop by my bedroom and I would get on my knees and suck a huge load out of their nuts, or (more often) they'd pin me on the bed and use their big jock tools to fuck a hot load of college sperm into my ass. I loved getting on my back in front of any of them, hanging my legs on his strong shoulders, and feeling his big bone slide in and out of my male pussy, fucking me like a girl. I slept in their beds more than I did in my own that year. On the side, I also got plenty of other hot guys to fuck me, and I fucked a few as well.
So at the end of that second summer, when my roommates all graduated, I went on the hunt for a new living situation. I was working a summer job at a copy shop, and a few of the other student employees there would regularly fuck my ass in the storage room after our shift. One night, after closing, they brought one of their friends, Erik, and that's how I learned about the house. Erik was a blond god, with an incredible eleven-inch cock that he just couldn't stop thrusting in and out of me. I loved it. After he blew his load in me (twice) we chatted a little, and he told me that he and his roommates were looking for a guy like me to share with, if I was interested and thought I could handle the scene. Without any pause, I said: "Sure!"
It turns out, I knew the place. It was this huge house a few blocks off campus, set back a ways into a lot of brush. My first year of college, I wondered who lived there. Eventually I found out from a guy in my Astronomy class that it's a group house for a bunch of guys, but they never have parties, so no one really knows who they are or how many of them live there. I walked by the house all the time, and often I noticed really hot guys coming and going. Beyond this, however, I never knew who they were.
The way Erik described the scene to me, it was a lot like my previous year's living situation, but multiplied by several more guys and somewhat more organized overall. It was a houseful of goodlooking, horny guys of various persuasions who wanted a roommate or two on hand at all times for sex. The guys were all pretty easygoing, and very horny, so at any one time there was plenty of loads of hot sperm available. What they wanted was a hot, easygoing stud roommate who was ready, willing and able at any time to give up his ass and mouth to them, and drain their cocks of cumloads on a regular basis. It sounded too good to be true!
They weren't willing to let just anyone take the job, however. These guys were particular about what they wanted. There was a screening process, of sorts. At first I just met with Erik and the other house leader, Matt. They explained in no uncertain terms what they were looking for. Fifteen young men total lived in the house. Most were straight. All were basically tops, except Matt himself (a surfer boi with reddish blond medium-length hair and a tight body). Matt was a self-described boy whore who craved getting ass-fucked.
They had lived with one other bottom, but he'd graduated that spring, so they needed one more. The new bottom would share a room with Matt, over the garage of the house. The new guy (which I hoped was me) and Matt could fuck each other whenever they wanted to be a top. Otherwise, their sweet, tight asses were strictly available for the other roommates' pleasure, taking cock. They'd work in shifts, always making sure one or the other bottom was available in that room for any of the other roommates who decided to stop by.
In return for putting out, the bottoms got the nicest room in the house, and they got to live there rent-free.
As they explained this to me, it all sounded incredible beyond belief. I was already salivating at the idea of getting Erik's huge cock inside me whenever I wanted it (or whenever he did, more accurately). And Matt was sexy as hell, a perfect little bottom and a perfect contrast to me. I was somewhat beefier, with a broad chest I'm proud of and sexy, toned soccer legs. He was thinner but still in excellent shape. I had the classic bubble butt, whereas Matt's ass was smaller, but still round and firm. As soon as I saw it I wanted to yank down his shorts and press my face between his cheeks, licking my tongue way up high inside his hot hole.
"The first question," Erik asked, "is whether you think you and Matt here will get along. It's important that you do, because you're going to be sharing the workload of putting out, and you're also going to be living in the same room for almost a whole year. You'll also probably fuck each other fairly often, if you want."
I looked over at Matt and smiled. He was fuckin' gorgeous. "No worries. I'm sure we'll hit it off just fine."
Matt smiled back, impish and toothy. "Me too. What's more, you look like you'd be really fun to fuck."
I winked at him. "Thanks, I am. You've got the kind of ass I like to pound, too." I grabbed it and squeezed.
Erik grinned. "Yeah, both your asses are hard and juicy. Tell us, Joey. What's your favorite way to get it?"
I had an immediate answer. "On my back," I said. "I love looking up at a guy while he pounds me. I've got strong legs, too, and I love wrapping them around some stud's torso and pulling his dick deeper in my ass."
Matt and Erik exchanged glances, and Erik made some notes. Then Matt asked, "You told us your hole gets gang-banged a lot, by big cocks. What's the most you've been fucked in, say, a forty-eight hour period?"
I shrugged. "I dunno. I got passed around at a lot of frat parties last year. Some of those parties went most of the week-end, at least the sex did. I probably got upward of thirty or forty dickloads of frat cum in me at those. It varied, depending if I was the only bottom or other guys were getting fucked, so it's hard to say."
"Man, that's hot," Matt said, reaching down in the front elastic waistband of his athletic shorts to touch his horny hole. "I'm with ya, frat parties are the best. I still go to them sometimes when I need more and more."
Erik went over the rest of the rules. "If either of you leave the house for more than twenty-four hours, you must line up a replacement, because the other bottom probably won't be able to keep up with all the fucks."
Matt nodded. "That happened to me once. Tad, last year's other bottom, had to go out of town last minute, and for two whole days I was taking on the whole house by myself. It was fun--I had cocks and cum in both ends of me every minute while he was gone. But I didn't sleep all week-end, so Monday I was a wreck."
My dick, of course, was rock-hard as he told this story. "Jesus," I said. "You got gang-fucked all week-end by all these guys in the house? In your mouth AND your butt? You musta had jizz running out both ends!"
"I did!" Matt licked his lips. "Mmm-mm, I can still taste it. When Tad finally got back he helped lick it up!"
"That was a hot week-end," Erik agreed. "But we used Matty's pussy so much, he had to take a few days off after that. So we all fucked Tad, until he was all spent, and so on. Not an efficient use of resources, overall. Likewise, if you need to take a day off, like to cram for finals or to give your mouth and ass some rest, let me know and I'll tell the rest of the guys to go easy on the other bottom. We don't want to wear you out."
"Perfect," I said. "I don't wear out too easy, anyway. I like dick in me as often as I can get it."
Erik smiled and grabbed his crotch through his jeans. "Well, that's good. We need another cum addict, like Matty here, and based on your performance when I fucked you the other night at the copy shop, I think you'll fit the bill. Besides me, there's twelve other hot studs who need to get off at least once per day."
"Hot?" My eyes lit up. A steady stream of beautiful guys to use my ass sounded too good to be believed.
"Fuckin' hot," Matt replied. "You are going to love these dudes. Erik and I met most of them when he started fucking me two years ago. They're his friends from the basketball team, and also from our frat."
"That's cool," I said. I was an experienced frat whore, as I said. My ass had been passed around at many a party during my freshman and sophomore years, and on a typical Saturday or Sunday morning I was usually waking up on the ratty carpet of some frat house bedroom or living room or basement, with some random horny dude blowing me or licking all the fresh frat spooge out of my slick, cum-filled hole.
There was a knock on the door, and a moment later a handsome jock stuck his face into the room. He was strong and blond, with a noble jaw and a gorgeous smile--a dead ringer for Casper Van Dien. "You guys ready for me yet?" He looked over at me. "Shit, is this him? He's fuckin' hot, man!" I smiled, and blushed.
"Yeah dude, come in here," Matt said. "Troy, this is Joey. Joey, Troy. Troy's gonna fuck your ass now."
I was already up from the table and undoing my jeans as this studly football jock stepped into the room. What a beauty! He had a broad chest, thick neck, and a powerful body. As he pulled off his athletic shorts I could see he was already hard; his cock was big and fat. It glistened with pre-cum, ready to go in my hole.
Eager to prove my mettle with these studs, I collapsed my upper body forward onto the tabletop where we had been conducting our interview. I know how desirable my ass is to any guy who loves fucking, so I pushed it straight out to tempt Troy over: "Please man, fuck me, fill me up. Fuck my hole hard. I need it."
I felt a nudge and opened my eyes. Matt handed me a pump bottle of lube. I got some on my fingers, and then reached around to spread it on my hole. I'd taken a fuck from a thick cock at a glory hole that morning, but even the huge wad of jizz that big dick shot in me probably wasn't enough lube for Troy's monster.
Behind me, I heard Troy say, "Fuckin' awesome, man!" and give his cock a few extra pulls. Then I felt the warmth of his tree trunk legs planted close behind me, and within seconds his massive juicy prick was pushing its way up my ass. I sighed with pleasure, opening my eyes to see Matt and Erik looking on in lust.
"OK, now really fuck this faggot, Troy," Matt said to his friend. "I want to make sure he's going to enjoy what we have to give him. Fuck his ass nice and hard, and shoot lots of cum up in there. He wants it bad!"
He was right, I did want it bad. I groaned deeply and constantly as this hunk banged my asshole for the next ten minutes. His cock was nearly as big as Erik's eleven inches had been...hell, maybe it was even bigger.
Finally, I was begging him to cum in me. "Fill me up, Troy. I need your cum in me. Your big fuckin' cock feels so good. Fuck me harder, oh man, I want it... I wanna feel your hot jock jizz blast off inside my ass..."
He let out a whoop and then I felt his baby batter spray all over inside my horny hole. When he was done cumming, he caught his breath, pulled out, zipped up, and promptly left the room. I stood up again, also.
"Very good," Matt praised me. "Man! You seem like you really love cock. Maybe even as much as I do!"
"I do, man," I agreed with a breathless chuckle. "Especially hanging off total stud jocks like Troy, who fuck me as hard as they can, and then shoot their big, sticky cumwad way up deep inside my hot little fuckhole."
Erik made some more notes. Matt went on. "Well, next, I need to find out how you are as a top. It won't be your usual duty, but as the other butt whore around here, I will get to fuck you whenever I want also, just as you'll be able to fuck me. So why don't you sit on the floor and let me ride your cock. It looks really nice and juicy...I want to see how it feels inside me, and I want to take a big hot load of your creamy cum!"
As he spoke, Matt pulled off his clothes, and I realized what a sexy body he had hidden under his baggy surfer attire. His body was trim, his muscles taut. He had several tattoos, and a divine, round fuckable ass.
Per his request, I sat on the floor with my back to the wall, and my aching hard nine inches pointed up to heaven. Matt approached me, got his balance against the wall as he slowly squatted, and lowered his hot butt right down over my lubed stake, covered with precum from the excitement of Troy's recent fucking.
"Ooh, u-unnh...mmm..." Matt grunted tentatively, with obvious pleasure. "Oh fuck...oh god, that feels good. Uh-hn-nnm...god, Joey...oh yeah Joey...this feels so-o-o good...you've got a hot cock to fuck me with. Go!"
And so I thrust up into him energetically, using my best leverage to give him a wild ride. He bounced on my dick like a rodeo cowboy, and the expression of happiness on his face was so cute and so genuine that I had to smile also. Then he started squatting down more forcefully, and I let him take over the fuck. He was clearly a powerbottom, and he wanted to feel me up his ass good and hard. After a bit of that, I came.
"OH GOD..." Matt yelped. "Fuck...! Oh god Joey...your hot cum feels so fuckin' good inside my hole..."
I spewed and spewed my jism into him, and his fuck-tunnel gratefully milked me for every drop I had. Just as I finished cumming, Matt began yanking furiously on his own dick, shooting his wad all over my chest.
"Oh god...oh baby...oh shit, yes...that was so good..." he babbled softly, falling onto my body and kissing me around the face. "Did you like it, Joey? Did you like fuckin' my hole and blasting me fulla your cum?"
I just nodded and smiled. For my occasional top urges, Matt would more than fit the bill as a fuck partner.
As we came down to earth, we heard a single applause. We looked up at Erik, smiling. He was still seated at the table, his huge hard-on visible in his tight jeans. He set down his pencil and beamed over at us.
"I think we have a new roommate!" he announced.
Later that week, they invited me to come back to the house and meet some of the rest of the crew. Because of everyone's schedules, and because it was still summer, not everyone was available to try me out all at once. Still, Erik managed to get seven of the guys together, and if I passed muster with those studs, as I already had with Erik and Matt and Troy, the other five agreed in advance to go along with their decision.
When I got to the house, Erik wasn't around, but Matt started by giving me a tour. It was your average big old house, that had been added onto over the years to meet the demand for a cheap student rental market. The second floor had four original bedrooms and two in the addition; the bedrooms in the addition were larger, so they were the only ones shared by roommates in the house. The attic level had two more bedrooms, and the basement was a large open are shared by three more guys.
As we passed through the house, I met some of the guys who would be fucking me that day, and most days for the next several months. Andy and Chris were both on the basketball team, very friendly and cute. They had two of the single bedrooms in the main part of the house. The other two were for Quentin and Dylan, two guys that were gone for the summer but would be returning within the next few weeks. The bedrooms in the addition were also empty. One belonged to Tim and Dave, two cocky, hot frat brothers (Matt's description) who looked very cute from the pictures I saw on their wall. The other double bedroom was shared by Justin and Robb, two guys from a different frat who had become lovers the previous year, but still fucked around with Matt and some of the other guys in the house.
In the basement, I met three totally hot juniors: Tino, a sexy latino; Will, a goateed frat boy like me; and Craig, a clean-cut jock. When we walked in, all three actually had their pants open and were beating off to a straight porno on the TV. Matt admonished them, but they assured us they were saving their loads for me.
Troy and Erik each had rooms in the attic. Both young men had steady girlfriends, it turned out, and Matt told me that for this reason, they didn't generally fuck us as often as the others. Hearing this, I felt sad. Erik and Troy had two of the biggest cocks that had fucked me in recent weeks. Maybe the others were big too...
"By the way," Matt interjected during our tour. "Not all of the guys in this house are total tops. Andy figured out midway through last year that he likes taking dicks up his butt sometimes, too. And ever since Justin and Robb came out to everyone, they've made their asses available to us from time to time. It's kind of nice, because if we need to take a break or leave the house for a few days, they're usually able to fill in."
"Hot," I replied, bewildered with lust. "All of those butch boys look sweet with a dick up their butt, I bet."
"Oh yeah, they do," Matt grinned. "Andy especially. He's got this beautiful ass that just pulls your cock right into it. He found out he liked it when he did this three-way with his girlfriend and a hot black stud from the basketball team. He got that black dick in his hole for half the night, and took three big loads of the dude's cum. Ever since then, he's been into dick as well as pussy. I fuck him sometimes, and so do the other guys."
To get to the room Matt and I would share, you took a separate stairway off the kitchen, up to a suite of three rooms that spanned about a thirty-foot length. It was nothing special, but it had nice furniture and a private bath, along with a cool little balcony that had stairs going down to the back yard and hot tub.
"What we did this last year," Matt explained, "was use two of the rooms as bedrooms, and the middle one as a sort of living room and study space. That worked pretty well, and when guys were waiting around to fuck one of us, they could hang out in here, and switch on the TV, or whatever."
My eyes bulged at the idea. "Seriously? Does that happen often...guys waiting around? To fuck our asses?"
Matt nodded. "Oh yeah. Especially evenings, during the week. We've got to be in our rooms as soon as dinner's done, on our knees on the bed with our asses lubed. The guys line up to fuck us. We usually get a solid two or three hours of fucking, and after that the guys leave us alone to do our studying or whatever."
Gang-fucked every night, like clockwork. God, it was a dream come true for a slut like me. I couldn't wait.
"If it gets to be too much, you can usually arrange with the guys to come back at a different time," Matt went on. "Sometimes that's nicer, anyway. There are some guys I really like to take more time with. Like Andy. He is so sweet and so tall, and he's got this huge fuckin' cock---bigger than Erik or Troy. Andy's a super great kisser, too, which is something most of the others don't bother with. So, I usually tell Andy to stop down first thing on the mornings when we don't have class. He wakes me up, we make out, and then he gets on top of me and pounds me nice and slow while we're kissing. It's a really hot way to wake up!"
"I bet," I said. "Jesus, he's sexy, too. Can't wait to feel that big jock pole up inside me."
"Soon, I promise," Matt laughed. "Your hole's really twitchin' for it, huh?"
"Oh fuck yeah. I've had a constant hard-on for the last three days since meeting you guys. Bring it on!"
"OK, you asked for it, stud. Stay here and get ready. I'll go get Andy and the others." And with that, Matt disappeared down the back stairs of my new group house, and my life as an in-house sex slave got its start!
TO BE CONTINUED
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My other stories are: "Ryan's Hole", "Ryan Goes Down", "40 Days and 39 Nights", "Enrique, Justin and Eminem" and "Bulletproof Hunk" in Gay/Celebrities; "Seann and Justin" in Gay/Celebrities/Boy Bands; "Birthday Slut", "Frat Slut Gangbang" and "Substitute Slut" in Gay/College; "Week-end Hotel Party" in Gay/Encounters; "Slutty Lil' Bro" in Gay/Incest; "Cup of Joe" in Gay/Authoritarian; and "Buttsex Junkie" in Bisexual/Beginnings.