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
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I was leaving my chemistry lab one sunny Tuesday afternoon when I looked in my book bag and noticed the message light flashing on my cell phone. When I checked the message, I heard my roommate Troy's voice.
"Come on home when you get this message," he said. "We've got a special party planned for tonight."
My dick stirred inside my jeans. I had been horny all day, and was planning to stop off at the tearoom in the chemistry building to suck down some loads before returning home to service the boys. But the promise of a "special party" trumped any other plans. I strolled to the nearest exit and proceeded across the quad.
As I walked the few blocks to our house, I basked in the late fall sunshine and the approving looks I got from the young women and men that I passed. I was a fairly goodlooking guy to begin with, but in my frat dude drag (ball cap, bubble-butt jeans, shell necklace, and a ribbed tank top showing off my biceps and what remained of my all-over summer tan) I think I looked especially fuckable. It turned me on to know I could pass as just another cocky frat jock to all who saw me on campus, and then as soon as I got home I could turn into a totally slutty gay whore for all my roommates and their friends, using my mouth and ass.
When I got in the front door, I heard Troy's voice call out from the den: "Hey Joey, in here." I followed his voice to find an unexpected scene: A group of guys gathered around a hot boy getting fucked, who wasn't me or Matty (the other slut bottom in out house). In fact, I didn't recognize this bottom at all. He was young and black, short but with a well-defined body and a perfect, round black ass. He was very handsome, and I could see his cute face as he moaned his happiness, bent over the sofa cushions with his baggy jeans pulled down to his ankles, as my studly roommate Erik pounded his hole with his massive, hard eleven-inch cock.
"Jesus, his ass is totally sweet," Erik said breathlessly to the others. "It's like fucking a girl's pussy, only better. This boy's pretty hot, too. Could give our whores a real run for their money."
This comment struck panic in me. "What's going on? What does he mean, a run for our money?"
Troy laughed good-naturedly at my alarm, as did a few of the others who were sitting around the room, watching Erik fuck the black kid. About half of my roommates were there--Craig, Tim, Dave, Tino, Chris, and Quentin (whose cast had finally come off recently and who was back at double-strength, fucking all the hot ass and pussy he could find). In addition, two new very studly young black men were also there, sizing me up as the hot scene before them played itself out. I vaguely recognized them as friends of Dylan, my black roommate. I think they had been by the house to help gang-bang my ass the previous week-end.
"Don't worry, Joey babe," Dave told me. "We're not replacing you. Not permanently, at least."
Tim spoke up. "We're just trying out a little...cultural exchange." A few of the other guys laughed at his use of this expression. It made me curious. What was being exchanged?
Dave continued. "Jax and Warren here live in a house like ours, only it's an all-black group house. Tyrone here is their pussy boy. There used to be one other slut over there, but he graduated, so Tyrone dropped out of all his classes two years ago to be their full-time hole. He gives up his ass and mouth for all their cocks."
I watched in awe as this dedicated young black stud expertly took Erik's huge club of a dick in and out of his hole in deep, long strokes.
"Anyway, Tyrone's gonna stay over here with us tonight, so we're sending you and Matty over to play with the boys at the other house," Tim said. "You up for that? Lots of big, juicy black cocks using your hot ass?"
Holy shit! What a great opportunity. "Yeah man. Sure, I love black dick. How many?" I asked.
The taller black dude, Warren, was groping the sizable crotch in his baggy track pants. "There's nine of us," he said. "Maybe more. Jax and I used your sweet pussy last week-end and we liked it very much. So we told the guys at our house about this idea, and we decided to go for it. You up for all that hard black cock?"
"Fuck yeah," I said immediately. "I'll even skip my classes in the morning if you guys need more time to finish up. I love getting gang-fucked, and I really love black cocks and cum. When do we go?"
"Soon as your big man here finishes up in Tyrone's asshole," Jax spoke. "We wanna see you lick that fresh sperm out of Tyrone's hot little pussy. Working solo at our house, he don't get to feel shit like that often."
I was only too happy to oblige. A few minutes later, Erik shot his cum in Tyrone's hole, and as soon he had stepped aside, I dropped to my knees--still fully dressed in the hot outfit I'd worn on campus--and parted the young black hunk's perfect little cheeks, examining the flow of spunk that emanated from his pretty hole. He had a great, tight bubble ass. I knew right away why Erik liked fucking it so much. It was different from mine--fleshier, rounder. My ass is more of a typical hard frat-jock butt. It's a little bit harder to open up an ass like Tyrone's and get my whole face in there, but I did my best. I sent my tongue into his crack and gave him an expert felching.
By the time I'd fully cleaned his hole of Erik's sperm (and some other loads, too, I'm sure) he was twitching and aching to be fucked again. I guess any dude who quits school to get gang-banged every day and to single-handedly play fucktoy for a houseful of horny black college studs was probably every bit as insatiable as I was, or even more so. I looked up at his panting, handsome face, and we exchanged smiles.
As my other roommates all lined up to start fucking Tyrone, Matty came down the front stairs and appeared at the den door. He was carrying an overnight bag, and looked totally hot, dressed the same as me.
"Good, you're here," he said. "I packed a few things for you. You ready to go?"
"Yeah, man. Let's do it!" I said, grabbing him by the shoulder in a buddy-buddy kind of way.
"Jesus, can you believe our luck?' Matty asked me. "We're gonna get so much good black dick in us, dude. These studs are going to pounding cocks and loads into us non-stop for as long as we can take it!"
The setup at the black group house was too good to be true. The fifteen guys shared eight bedrooms total on the first and second floors, but the whole basement was given over to sexual fun. Tyrone's bed and closet occupied one corner of the unfinished space, while the rest of it was filled with two slings, two king-sized cum-stained mattresses on the floor, an old sofa and chair, and a long shelf of every sex toy imaginable.
Matty and I were down there with Jax and Warren, who told us to strip and service them while they waited for the other roommates to arrive home. I noticed the bright afternoon sunshine coming through the one high window over Tyrone's bed, and figured by the time I got out of this basement, the daylight coming in there would be from the sun coming up the following morning.
As we pulled off our clothes, Matty asked excitedly about the basement furnishings. "Why two slings and two mattresses?" he asked. "I mean, if Tyrone's your only slut."
"He is, but we get a lot of other boys down here for fun, too," Warren explained. "Ty's a good whore who can get fifteen or twenty loads from us over the course of a typical day. But sometimes, we get to partying down here, and it's more than he can take, at least all at once. When you got that many hard dripping black dicks out and waiting to fuck, you need more holes, so like a good slut he helps us line up other friends."
As Warren spoke, Jax pulled down his track pants and sat down on the lumpy basement sofa. Quick as a flash, Matty lubed his hole and took a seat on Jax's fat knob. "Oh god..." Matty groaned as he slowly sat down backward on the huge pole. "God, I fuckin' love a big black cock in my ass. Feels so fuckin' good."
Not saying much, Jax just gently grabbed the sides of Matty's lithe little frat body, and helped bounce the boy up and down slowly on his fully-inserted ten-inch cock. They were off and running, and Matty looked like he was in heaven, naked and riding that black tool. His cute chest muscles jumped slightly with every bounce he took riding Jax's rod. He leaned forward slightly to optimize the angle and depth of their fuck.
Warren observed the pair, then looked down at me. I was already on my knees, ready for whatever he wanted. He asked: "What's the best way to fuck you, slut?"
"Any way you want, sir," I told him. "I can take your big ol' black dick any way you want to put it in me."
"Fine," he said. "Turn around on all fours. I'm gonna fuck you like a top dog fucks his bitch."
"Oh yes sir," I sighed, repositioning myself for him on the cold basement floor. Once I had my butt facing him I pushed my upper body down slightly so that my firm ass was presented to him invitingly. Warren slapped his big dick against my crack once or twice, then spit into his hand and rubbed it all over his cock and my waiting ass. Then his big hands grabbed me firmly on each butt cheek and he slid his monster dick directly into my hungry hole. I exhaled deeply. This was cock #1 of a very long night that lay ahead.
He deep-fucked me in long, gliding strokes, ever harder and faster, until his climax arrived. He was a quiet top...I barely even noticed him breathing hard until he was ready to cum. Then all he said was, "Here, slut," and he squirted his big nut right into the depths of my ass. It was the first shot of cum to go in my hole in nearly twelve hours, ever since Robb and Justin (the roommates and lovers) and Chris (the basketball jock) had taken turns pounding me full of cum just after breakfast, before we all left for our first morning class.
When Warren was done up my ass, he passed me off to Jax, who had just lost his own nut up into Matty's bouncing stud ass. "How was he, bro?" Jax asked, referring to me.
"Sweet as sugar," Warren replied. "Christ, that's some good pussy. We gotta do this thing all the time."
"Yeah," Jax agreed. "This one's hot, too. Tyrone's a hot steady fuck, but there's nothing like watching a hot little white boy go freaky on your big black dick. Feels good to shoot into some white pussy for a change."
"Too true. Let's fuck 'em again before the others get home."
This time, I got on the sofa and leaned back, spreading my legs for Jax to crawl inside them and stick his gigantic black tool right up into my cum-lubed tight hairy channel. He went in in one stroke, fucking me deep and passionate. I looked into his handsome face, hoping he'd kiss me. After several strokes, he closed his eyes, built up his strokes into my male pussy, and pulled himself closer to me to do just that. His strong lips covered mine, and his tongue pressed into my mouth, kissing me sensuously as he continued our fuck.
I closed my eyes as well, reaching around to claw at Jax's muscular back and pull him to me as we fucked and made out. His cock plunged in and out of my frat cooze, and I felt servile and almost girlish beneath him, like a total whore. Then our kiss broke, and I glanced over at Matty and Warren. Matty was also on his back in one of the chairs, but Warren stood between his splayed legs and forced his thick tool in and out of Matty's pussy in strong, repetitive strokes. Matty loved this of course, and groaned over and over: "Yeah, fuck me, drill me deep...I love your big fuckin' black cock in my hole, man...fuck me harder, harder, yeah!"
It took the studs a little longer to cum inside us this time, having just filled our holes a moment before. Around the time they were ready to shoot, we heard noises upstairs. Perfect timing--the other roommates in the all-black group house were arriving home. Jax started pounding me harder just then, and then were kissing again. Knowing he was about to lose control inside me, I slipped into a state of rapture where I simply got lost in the moment: his fucking me, our deep and passionate kiss, the knowledge that a young black buck was having his way with me, and several other black studs were also on their way downstairs.
"Ohh...Christ..." Jax muttered in a high pitch, our lips parting. He slowed down and banged my pussy hole with a dozen final, climactic jerks, each one spewing a long stream of juicy hot cum inside my frat jock ass.
Meanwhile, Warren was getting closer with Matty, but before he could cum one of his house brothers also approached them, unzipped, and fed his cock into Matty's mouth, saying: "These the boys, huh? Let's try this one out and see how much he loves to suck on a big black dick."
"He loves it, don't worry bro," Warren said breathlessly. "We fucked his mouth hole and his pussy last week-end, and this other hot slut over there under Jax took our dicks too. They're both totally hot for it. Said we can fuck 'em all night and all day tomorrow too, if we want."
"Shit, let's do it," the new arrival said, sliding his thick dark meat in and out of Matty's expert mouth.
"Fuck, I'm cumming..." Warren muttered. "Fuckin'...cum in this...fuckin' white frat boi's hot lil' pussy..."
Matty loves feeling cum go in his asshole, and he loves nothing more than to scream at the top of his lungs whenever a hot top is shooting his nut inside him. At the same moment Warren's grunts grew louder, Matty temporarily spat out the cock he was sucking and yelled: "Fuck yes!! Cum in me, you hot fuckin' stud!"
As both tops came down from their climax and backed away from Matty's and my leaking cum-holes, we got a good look at the others who had arrived. Holy fucking shit--these were a dozen or so of the hottest young black motherfuckers I had ever seen in my life. They all appeared to be athletes, and I recognized some of them from the school basketball team my roommate Chris played on. As they stripped, I saw their incredible bodies: broad chests, firm muscles, and most importantly, gigantic thick black cocks. I was instantly jealous of Tyrone, who had understandably postponed his academic career in order to get the full attention of these hot black jocks and their huge tools whenever they wanted his mouth and ass to get off.
"Get in here," Jax roared to his friend, gesturing at my prostrate body. "This fuckin' hole says he wants more cock." I hadn't actually said that, but I guess he could read my thoughts.
The lights were dim in that basement, so after the first few guys closed in on me, blocking the bare bulbs that hung from the ceiling, I really couldn't see much any more. It remained like that all night, and at some point I was too bleary-eyed from pure lust and exertion that it didn't matter anyway. I was getting by without sight, and going on pure sensation only. One guy after another after another used my ass, filling me up with cock and fucking me hard, pumping me full of sperm, and then moving aside so the next stud could take his rightful place. I was one nasty little frat boy cum dump, taking loads from all these strangers.
I stayed on the sofa for a dozen fucks or so, but then--it was probably around midnight or so--one strong dude picked me up effortlessly and carried me over to the sling. I was perfectly comfortable there. Not only was the cool leather more soothing than the springs in the old sofa, but my head was positioned more upright, allowing me to suck sperm from dudes that came up to me on either side, demanding attention.
And so for most of the night, I kept my legs parted and raised in the sling, exposing my slimy cum-filled male frat boi twat, taking one stud after another deep into my hole as I worked one, two or even three cocks at my other end, alternately jacking off big black rods and sucking them deep in my mouth-pussy, eating their delicious loads along with some of the residual cum and ass funk that remained there from our fucks.
For his part, Matty mostly stayed on one of the king-sized mattresses that was flopped onto the floor in one corner. Matty loved being fucked on all fours, as Warren had originally done him, so most of the times I looked over there that's the position he was in. Guys would line up to pile-drive their enormous dicks into his well-used surfer-dude boy-pussy, blasting their loads into him as he screamed and begged for more.
Around the time I vaguely noticed dawn's light cracking through the basement windows, I got a little break in the action. The top who was fucking me came in me and moved on, at which point I saw that the room was mostly cleared out. Matty was just getting to his feet, a little wobbly after the onslaught of cocks his fine little ass had taken. He made his way over to me, smiling, and said: "You doin' OK man?"
"Fuck yeah," I said weakly, returning his smile. "Pretty fuckin' hot, huh?"
"Totally." He ran his fingers over the sweat and sperm that covered my sexy chest, then slowly let them follow a trail down over my stomach and past my cock to the well-fucked region between my splayed, muscular legs. "Uh, dude...mind if I have a little breakfast?"
"Not at all stud. Go ahead, your tongue is gonna be soothing after all those cocks and loads I took tonight."
He got on his knees on the cold floor, putting his face at a perfect height to bury itself in my male pussy, which by now was overflowing with the remnants of several dozen loads. Matt loved licking me clean, and I often did the same to him on mornings when our roommates were done using us and we still had a little bit of time before we left for class. Now his tongue felt like a balm on my well-fucked hole, and he made cute little grunting, whining noises as he happily gobbled up as much of the fresh love juice as he could get.
"Aw, that's a pretty picture," came a voice from the stairs. It was Jax. Everyone else had gone.
"Jesus Christ, Jax, man, that was the best," I said. (Matty grunted a loud MM-HMMM in agreement as he continued dredging his cummy meal from my tasty ass.) "Seriously, that was the best fucking I ever got."
"Well, it ain't over yet," he said excitedly. "We're gonna take you up on your offer. We got some other brothers on their way over. After word got out there was free white frat pussy over here, the dudes who fucked you last night went home and called their friends. I think you've got a couple dozen more studs on their way over here right now to use your hot little white asses and pump them full of even more hot loads."
Hearing this, Matty sighed with ecstasy into my ass, and I relaxed my head back into the sling with a smile. "Bring it on, man. We can take it. We'll be slutty little pussy-boys for all the hard black dick you got."
During this break in the action, Matt and I needed food, so I got out of the sling and we raided the left-overs from the previous night's party. At several points, it seems, the guys fucking us had ordered pizza, so we rummaged through the pizza boxes and helped ourselves to any cold, left-over slices. It turns out (Jax told us) that three different pizza delivery guys even got the chance to help themselves to our asses.
No sooner had we wolfed down our snack then the next crew arrived. Holy shit, these dudes were even sexier than the last batch. It was unbelievable! Instantly, both Matty and I got on our knees and started sucking every cock we could find. I was determined to wash down my cold pizza with a hot milkshake of several black stud's juicy sperm. Sure enough, within ten minutes I had swallowed four new, fresh loads.
After I got my fill, I went over to the mattresses where Matty had spent most of the previous night, got on my back, and held my legs open for my first customer. He was a strapping hunk of pure ebony muscle and flesh, and when he sunk his bone in my frat twat I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. This guy fucked me powerfully and kissed me deep, just as Jax had done several times in the past several hours. With the daylight now reaching the basement, I had the added sensation of seeing how beautiful he was--indeed, how beautiful every stud was who stood around, preparing to fuck my ass.
To my pleasant surprise, Matty cam over and laid next to me on the mattress, assuming a similar position to mind as his hungry surfer pussy took its first black cock of this second wave. The hunk who was kissing me and fucking me came quickly into my ass, squirting his sperm into my jock hole and then pulling out. As soon as he left, another stud took his place, and Matty reached over to pull his lips to mine. We joined into a deep, beautiful kiss, and continued to make out for most of the morning as the tops took their turns pounding and plowing our hot frat butts. I felt absolutely drunk and high on the experience of sweetly making out with my sexy frat brother as we both gave up our white asses to these well-hung black hunks.
It took several more hours to go through this fresh batch of tops. Matty and I remained on our backs the whole time, taking one cock after another up our asses, and tag-team sucking and rimming the hot black cocks and asses that were presented to us along the way. At one point we even tasted cum up one of the sweet black holes we were rimming, and discovered that while we were being fucked hard in our corner, some of the other studs were taking turns using the sling. We didn't mind the competition, though--we only wished we were in a better position to see some of these incredibly sexy studs fuck each other.
Many loads later, the crowd dissipated once again, and this time Jax let us know the party was over.
"I'm totally spent, dudes," he announced. "I gotta get some sleep. You probably do too, right?"
"Right," Matty agreed, yawning. A tiny digital clock in Tyrone's makeshift bedroom corner read 10:11.
Jax wore only a sexy little pair of blue BVDs, and when he turned around Matty and I both noticed the same thing: A damp spot had collected in the area between the perfect mounds of Jax's black ass flesh.
"Uh, Jax man..." Matty said. "Did you...uh, have some fun in the sling?"
Jax looked shocked at first, then realized what we were looking at, and smiled coyly. "Oh that. Yeah. I did." He was blushing now. "I do it...sometimes. The other guys in the house don't know. But I like it."
"Mmmm," I moaned, licking my lips, as Matty and I both approached our host. We dropped to our knees next to him. I pulled down the underwear, while Matty grabbed Jax's naked, muscle legs and helped spin him slightly until he was leaning forward into a nearby wall. This put his sweet wet butt right at tongue level. Each of us took a cheek and held it open, and we both pressed our faces and tongues inside for a lick.
"Oh shit...yes...that's so sweet..." Jax cooed. "Eat that cum out of my black pussy hole. Eat it, white boys. I got some good black cock up there, fucking me and shooting that sweet seed....lick it out, eat me, do it..."
We finished our meal, got dressed, and left, but not before each sharing an extended embrace and deep french-kiss with our new friend, and also getting his promise that the three of us (if not the others) would be meeting again very soon.
A few days later I was crossing the quad and noticed this hot, compact little black stud sitting on a bench, watching some gorgeous shirtless boys play volleyball and pretending to read the college paper. From a distance I could tell he a total fox, but as I grew closer I started to recognize him. When our eyes met, I suddenly realized from where.
"Tyrone," I said.
He gave a broad smile. "Hey buddy. What's your name again?"
"Joey." I took a seat next to him on the bench.
We watched the game for a while in silence. Then he muttered, "So how many of those boys playing volleyball out there have fucked your sweet ass? I count at least three or four who've done mine."
I laughed. "Six," I said. "That I know of, anyway. Sometimes it's pretty dark."
Tyrone looked at me knowingly, a dreamy smile on his handsome face. "Yeah, I know."
"So, how's your butt? Recovered?" I asked.
"No way! Your white boys are too much, man. Plus, you got my group house mates so horned up after your little fuck marathon, they've been using my ass non-stop, so I never really got a chance to recover."
"Me too. Shit, I was late for class every morning this week. The whole house was using me, before breakfast even, just waking me up at the crack of dawn and railing my ass one right after another until they were all satisfied. They said your butt was so sweet and perfect that they couldn't stop wanting to fuck."
Tyrone blushed a little. "Yeah, well, they got me pretty excited. That stud Erik fucked me ten times that night. He's fuckin' unstoppable. So are those other frat hunks. Man, I'm jealous you get so much good white meat in your tail night after night, whenever you want it."
"Yeah," I said. "It's a totally hot situation. Of course, I feel the same way about your house. And you're the only bottom. Any time some big hard dripping black dick needs a hole, it goes right in you, deep and hard."
"Who was your favorite?" he asked.
"Jax," I said, without hesitating. "I didn't really know the others. Plus, there were a lot more guys there than just your roommates...I think they invited about two dozen other studs to join us, total. How about you?"
"Erik was my favorite, by far. What a hunk. And that cock was incredible. Craig and his wrestler friend--I think Carl--they were pretty hot, too. So was the Asian dude with the crutches. Man, that guy could fuck!"
"How did they do you? I mean, what positions did you get fucked in?"
"Mostly on my back," he said. "In that room where the two dudes pushed their beds together. I just laid there and took on cock after cock after cock. I didn't finish until just before you got home, around noon."
I pictured Tyrone, getting fucked by my roommates. What a sight. I wanted to see it myself, next time.
"Sounds like we need to do a huge group party sometime," I suggested. "I would love to see all those black and white studs just doing a round-robin on our asses. Some of my roommates like to get fucked, too. We could just do an all-out orgy, interracial style. I think it would be a blast."
"Fuckin' right it would," Tyrone agreed, his face fixed in awe. "Jesus, that would be hotter than hell."
It would, I agreed. And we did have a party like that, as well as many others. By the time we graduated, Tyron, Matty and myself were the sluttiest fuck-boys our campus fraternity system had ever seen. During my senior year, we went to a different frat party every week-end to offer our services, and I always came staggering back to the group house more satisfied than ever. But those are stories for another time...
THE END
What do you think? Feedback and suggestions? backlash29@hotmail.com
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.