But things were not going to work out like Calvin and Brad thought. What would happen was even better.
It started when the doorbell rang. Calvin was in the living room watching a film on TV and so he opened the door to see a gorgeous Hispanic guy with flashing white eyes standing there. The visitor wanted to see Patrick. He was on the soccer team and had some questions. Calvin's dick began to stir just looking at the young stud and that stirring dick head took over the thinking of his right mind.
"Hey, man! I'm Calvin. You come on in and sit here while I get you Patrick." Calvin smiled wide and gestured with his right hand and arm to a chair for the Hispanic hunk to sit on.
On his way to Patrick's room, Calvin squeezed his own swelling, precuming cock. They had Cindy, a blonde, now the frat house needed a brunette. And the brunette was sittin' pretty in the living room just waiting to be cuntified.
Patrick was working at the computer when Calvin just strolled in without knocking, sort of his style. He sat down and looked at Patrick. "Hey man, you really messed things up yesterday with Brad, man! You owe us one."
"How do you figure that?" Patrick's face was already turning crimson with rage.
"Listen, Patty boy, we bros here can't fight like that!"
"Whaddya mean? Me?! Brad started it. All I did was fuck the little cunt! And that's my right here! I helped make the cunt. She's mine to fuck too!"
"Well, well, Mr. Big Man! Brad happens to think that he as the prez has a special right, dude! And Brad is in a good position to think that, ya hear?" Calvin's voice remained calm but firm. "But here's the plan, man. We can change all that. All we have to do is add another hot broad to the house and Brad won't be able to keep to Brucey."
"Yeah, but where are we gonna find another twit like Bruce who will let us turn him into a fuck cunt for the whole frat house?"
"Well, my friend, I think she's sitting in our living room waiting to see you, Big Man. All you have to do is spill the good news that we are looking for a new frat boy. You don't tell him about the initiation. Cindy will take care of that when the time is ripe."
Patrick was all go! He understood that once there were two hot chicks here, Brad would want more than he could chew. And the chicks wouldn't like that either. Things would even out for the whole frat house. Then it occurred to him who Calvin was talking about. It occurred to him that Mario was supposed to come to see him about some soccer stuff. He grinned widely. He had seen Mario's tight butt in the showers and it was a beauty. He could just see Mario cuntified and ready for frat house fun. "Give me five, Calv! I'll do it!"
The next day Mario was ready to move into the frat house. He was honored that Lambda Gamma Kappa had chosen him. All the frat bros were shit-eating happy too. He had passed the general inspection of the horny frat bros. His face was gorgeous. He had long eyelashes and soft, dark brown hair. He was svelte and compact, slightly muscular in a boyish way.
It was Wednesday and the initiation was set for Saturday. This time Cindy did the buying. She was all for this new addition, since she figured it would lighten her `load' a bit. And the new Maria would be a sidekick at that.
The frat house was hyping up again. For the next few days that secret feverous, expectation-laden air started to fill the rooms. All the bros were concentrated on Mario, especially on his butt. Cindy had a short breather, in a way. She even got assfucked by Mario without anyone catching on. He thought it strange that the frat house would have a girl living there – a girl who seemed to have anal sex with all the bros – but it was fine with him! He had no idea that he would soon be servicing frat house cocks himself.
Brad told Mario that he would be initiated on Saturday. He told Mario to take a warm bubble bath that day and to groom himself well. Mario was a little apprehensive. He had heard some pretty horrible things about initiations. But Cindy told him that this one would be fun for all. She mysteriously told Mario that she would help him with everything and not to be afraid.
On Saturday, the bros were all gathered in the living room, just like the day that they had initiated Cindy. Mario nervously waited for the meeting to start. Patrick gave him a glass full of scotch and told him to get it down the hatch to calm him down. Mario obediently did as told. Patrick gave him a second one and ordered him to drink it too. He did. He was getting pretty tipsy from the booze when handsome, square-shouldered footballer Brad came in and started a little speech welcoming him to the frat house and generally flattering him. Then: "For today, you will change names. Your name today will be Maria. You will go with Cindy to her room and she will help you transform yourself into Maria."
Several guys got up to congratulate Mario as though he had just won a prize – well THEY had a prize and he was it.
Mario was confused but he went along with it. He followed Cindy to her room.
"So, dear, get on your knees and look at me. We have to start this thing off right."
Mario was down on his knees in a flash. Cindy lifted up her skirt and pulled down her panties. Her boned cock jutted out at Mario. "Now you know my little secret, Mario. Kiss it." Mario kissed Cindy's dick. He had had male on male sex before and he liked it. He gave Cindy her first blowjob in the frat house and even swallowed the gizz. "Baby, you are going to be the star in this house today, believe me! But what we did will remain our second little secret, okay?"
"You mean they don't know that you are a guy?!"
"We'll talk about that later, Maria! Now get undressed so that I can start my magic."
Bruce looked at Mario and pictured him in a month or two. Yum! Since they would be roommates, Bruce was figuring out how they could do `lesbian' things together.
He gave Mario an enema and shaved his body of the little hair it had until it was silky smooth. Bruce rubbed Mario's body with soft cream and started to dress him. He had bought another snap panty to give the bros fast access to the butt rose that would soon be dripping cum like Cindy's had that first day.
He had Mario put on stockings and a blue miniskirt. He attached the padded brassiere and had him in a silky white blouse. Soon the wig was in place, the earrings, the makeup and the perfume. Then it came time to get Mario in the heels. The new Maria was a little unstable but managed. Soon they were walking down the corridor arm in arm to the living room where things had degenerated from the booze that was freely circulating. Catcalls greeted them. Their butts got a lot of slaps. All of the frat bros were tenting like crazy. Just knowing that Maria was really another guy and that they were going to have sex with him made them horny. Cindy knew that the hard part would come now. Maria would go for her first `interviews'.
Brad and Calvin stood up. "Maria," said Brad, "you need to come with Calvin and me for an interview. We need to know how you feel about being a girl for today."
The handsome, brawny footballer turned and motioned for Maria to follow. Calvin was right behind. They headed off for Brad's room. Cindy felt a pang of jealousy. But Steve was right there. "Come on, beautiful, let's go to my room. I don't need to interview the new boy." The other bros shoved in a porn film.
Back in Brad's room, things got on to a fast start. Both the studs were tenting in their sweatpants like mad. They almost pushed Maria through the door and slammed it and locked it. There they stood facing their new frat bro with boners jutting out under their pants. Maria started to understand. "So, what kind of interview do you studs want standing there with that wood?" Maria purred batting her eyelashes at the two jocks.
Brad and Calvin looked at each other and laughed uncontrollably. Maria smiled and went over to them and put her hands on the jutting tools. She squeezed hard, a little too hard. Her fingernails dug into the cloth and scratched their man meat.
"We have a lioness here, Brad! We gonna tame her?"
But before they could start, Maria was pulling their pants down and going into her knees. She kissed the boners that were raging into her face. She smeared em up good with her lipstick and started to suck the dickheads. She artfully slid her tongue tip into the piss slits. The two jocks moaned. She spied a bottle of booze on Brad's nightstand. "Give me another shot, studs!" the glass was soon at her lips. She chugged it and went back to giving head. Brad and Calvin also took some shots.
Maria stood up and threw herself on the side of the bed with her legs up in the air. She unsnapped the panties and waited for the first honker in her pussy. But the studs were quarrelling bitterly over who should go first. They both wanted to be the first to fuck the little lady. Soon they were going at each other with naked fists and grappling on the floor. Maria put her legs down, resnapped the panties and left the room. In a few minutes the other bros were crowding into the room trying to quell the fight.
In the melee, Patrick grabbed Maria and dragged her to his room. He wasted no time. He threw her on the bed into the legs-in-the-air position that she had had in Brad's room. He pulled down his sweaty soccer shorts and smelly jock strap and a short but fat wong sprang out. He took Maria's ankles in an iron grip and looking down at his target jabbed his bone into the waiting pucker. Patrick's fat, short, pinkish club was poking in and out of her brown pucker. He was breathing heavily and fucking the hole with white rage. "Damn, I bring them the cutest player on my team and they wanna fuck `im first. You are fucking mine, man! Mine!!!" he roared. Maria had always admired Patrick as the coach of the team and now getting his stone hard dick up the pucker was painful but great. He looked up at Patrick and batted his eyelashes. "Oh, stud! Fuck baby, fuck!" That sent Patrick over the edge. His cum gushed out in solid hot squirts into Maria's puckerpussy. "I'll show those smartasses who fucks pussy in this frat house!"
His dick went flaccid and he pulled it out.
Brad had discovered where Maria was. This time he didn't bother fighting with Patrick. He went right to the bed and stabbed his long, curved bone into the cum lubed pucker. His nose was bleeding slightly from the scuffle with Calvin and his flattop was tousled. The veins of his bulging biceps stood out throbbing in his rage. He was fucking angry as he slammed his pelvis into Maria's smarting asshole bucking hard. The rage showed in his contorted face. Hot tears were running down Maria's cheeks. The brutal football player fuck attack was painful. Soon the room was full of naked frat boys sporting wood, all waiting to take their turn in the bunghole and watching handsome Brad rape Maria. At the front of the line was Calvin, whose enormous ebony bone stood in front of him like a small log. Brad was still going at it like a trouper. "Fuck, yeah! Fuck, yeah! Take that jock dick – yeah, baby, take it, it's yours!" Peter came up behind Brad and caressed the footballer's buns tenderly. That started the cum-salvo. His pucker-pounding pace slowed and he banged it in – with each bang a new squirt of man juice. Maria was still crying. Brad gave a flying shit. He just wanted to fuck Maria's ass – and it wasn't just about fucking the ass, it was about making a point about who he was in the frat house. The pounding seemed to go on for hours with the sound of his thighs slapping at Maria's buns and Maria's tortured sobbing. When he was spent, he pulled his big dick out and showed the cum-dripping rod to the crowd of horny men. He had that bad-puppy look on his face: "She had it good, dudes!" He waved his bone at them with manly pride letting some drops of cum fly off into the crowd. "Now it's everybody else's turn!"
Cindy had heard the commotion and was now in the room with Steve in tow. "Get the fuck out of here all of you beasts! This is not an initiation, this is a gang rape." The frat bros had never heard Cindy as adamant and as cross. They filed out of the room with their heads down. Cindy shut the door and went over to a bedraggled Maria who still held her legs up in the air. Steve cowered in the corner. Cindy helped her get her legs down and tidy up. At this point, there was a soft knock at the door. Calvin came in, still naked but with his shirt on and his humongous dick at half-mast. He came over to Maria and apologized. He caressed her and kissed her. Cindy stood next to them just looking on. "I'm so sorry for what those two did, Maria. Sooo sorry. Believe me, it is not like this here." He was fondling her breasts and kissing her and cooing. Soon his dick was hard and he slid in between her legs. He hoisted the legs up, unsnapped the white lace panties, fingered the sweet hole with his big, thick fingers and then slipped the hard dick into the puckercunt ever so slowly and tenderly. He just let her get used to that enormous hard meat pole. The cum from the other two jocks worked as lube. Maria's pucker started to milk that big black log. Calvin rocked back and forth slowly on the balls of his feet, gently screwing his new boy chica. He knew that he was irresistibly handsome, muscular and virile. Finally, Maria was getting the fuck she deserved – gentle and loving. Calvin gave her a whiff of poppers and she veered out of her mind, moaning and groaning and begging for more dick. Steve was jerking off in the corner watching this. Cindy was helping Maria get through it. "My baby, my sweet, sweet baby," Calvin cooed, "take my cock, baby, take my cock..." He looked down to admire his enormous black club spreading the walls of that tight little pucker that seemed to cling to the fuck pole as it turboed in and out.
Maria took another slug of poppers and the pucker went wild squeezing and constricting, pumping that big, black log for cum to add to the two loads already in it. It wasn't long in coming. Calvin couldn't keep his mind off the two other fuckers ripping into the sweet bunghole that his huge penis now occupied. That tipped the boat. He started a long series of slow-motion squirts. His reservoir of cum was full when he had started fucking Maria. Now it emptied itself completely. Sticky white goo was oozing out of the battered pucker over Calvin's mammoth balls and onto the floor. Calvin left his dick in her for a while and looked down to study the handsome face of Mario, now Maria, with tear smeared mascara. "Baby, if you want a protector in this frat house, you have him in me! You stick with me and I will keep those other animals aways from you!"
Cindy broke in: "Just mind your talk, Calvin. I've heard those words before."
"Babe, when did I let you down? Huh?"
"Like today, Calvin. All you wanted was to get that fuck. It's not only about the sex. It's about you and Brad and Patrick marking this girl, inserting your dicks and filling her with your cum. That makes her yours, you think."
"Listen little Cindy lady, you are the next on my fuck list, and you KNOW it!" "Right now, I don't think that you have any more gizz to give."
Calvin pulled his wong out of the fuckhole and wiped it on his shirt. He grinned sheepishly and left the room.
Cindy cleaned Maria up and redid her makeup and lipstick. Then she noticed Steve who was standing with his boner in his hand looking at them.
"Wanna fuck two cunts, Stevie boy?" Cindy challenged. Steve nodded like a little school boy. "We're ready for ya!"
Cindy showed Maria how to get in the position for doggy. Country boy Steve meandered over to the bed with his stiff flag pole bouncing where two smooth asses were bottoms up for his plugging. He dipped into Cindy and then into Maria. Steve's dick was only half the size of the other dicks, so it felt good as it slipped in and out of the two asscunts. At one point, when he pulled out of Maria and was going for Cindy, he suddenly gizzed off. The two `girls' laughed and giggled. He was such a sweet little man for them.
Back in the living room, things were getting wild. Without the `girls' the guys, horned out of their minds, were doing each other, mostly sucking, but Max, slightly bent over with his hands on a table had Peter's Caribbean dick up his ass.
As the two `girls' entered the room things changed. Maria and Cindy became the center of fat boy attention.
Cindy took over the show: "We are going to play spin the bottle, boys. You guys spin. Two at a time! The winners get me and Maria for a show for the rest. Got it?"
Brad, Calvin, and Patrick were gone, licking their wounds so to speak. The remaining seven were ready for play. Max was hoping to get Peter into his room to continue the assfucking. That left five. Max was lucky in getting Peter to leave the living room for his place. He was starting to like to get dick in his frat boy pucker.
Don, Sam, David and Ron still needed service. Steve was pretty much spent from the little scene in Patrick's bedroom. The bottle was never spun. Maria started with David and Ron – Cindy went for Don and Sam. David and Ron looked at each other. They positioned Maria on her knees for a doggy fuck and then got down on their knees behind her for a double rimming of the swollen pucker, slurping out the nut that Calvin, Brad, and Patrick had left inside. They pulled her miniskirt up and her lace panties down. Thick creamy juice streamed over their tongues and into their throats and they tonguefucked her pucker. Maria groaned intensely with erotic lust and ground her butt to get the guys' mouths deeper inside her hole. The soft tongues were driving her crazy. Then she begged them to fuck her. But Ron and David held off. They wanted her crazy for their big stiff Puerto Rican dicks. "Por favor! Por favor! Singame!" Maria moaned. The two hot rimmers gave each other the look of "Now she is pleading for us to fuck her!" and moved into action. Ron stuck his caramel dick into the waiting asshole and stood up, giving David the room to add his to it from underneath. Maria was hitting the poppers like crazy as the two doubledicked her. The two Puerto Ricans harmonized their rhythm so that they were pulling back and ramming in at the same time. Each ram sent pangs of pleasure-pain threw the boy chica's pucker cunt. They were tearing him up and dominating him, making him theirs as they plowed that hot hole. Suddenly they both spewed wads of slick nut into the hole's innards. Maria subconsciously shoved her bud back until both hard dicks had impaled her to the hilt and she felt the wiry pube bush hairs on her buns. This had been the best fuck of the day for her and she knew whose room she would be spending time in from then on.
The other two studs, Sam and Don, took turns fucking Cindy's mouth and pucker. Cindy got to taste her own pucker juice on hot gizzy bones. Sam was a star of the wrestling team, with thick, hairy arms and legs and a very fat dick. He wasn't really handsome but very masculine and assertive. Don was more of a blond boyish type but with that sort of innocent energy. By the time the studs squirted – Sam up Cindy's butt and Don into Cindy's throat, both girls were spent. Leaning back Cindy and Maria smiled at each other, got up and went to their room to make hot love.
Meanwhile Peter had Max draped over the arm of a big armchair with the frat boy butt up in the air. Using a small flashlight Peter examined the swollenness of the pucker his penis had just manhandled and then fucked it again like a madman. This Caribbean looker screwed his fat bone into Max's boy hole in a circular motion to get it in deeper and deeper inside the boy and to impress Max with the force and power he had over him. Calvin had introduced poppers to the house and Max was inhaling a lot to accommodate the thick Jamaican bone that was deepening and widening his young hole that had been virgin until that day.
"Give me some of the poppers!" Peter ordered. Max's right hand went back to his butt and gave the little bottle to the muscular fucker. Peter took several whiffs and started to buck Max like he was trying to bust the arm chair to smithereens. Max managed to get the poppers and take enough to almost know him out so that he could stand the onslaught. With the last inhale the powerful pounding started to feel good. He thrust his butt hole back and up to give Peter more access. This sent Peter over the edge. His massive caramel colored club started to fill Max to the brim. The pulsing of the grand penis caressing his prostate made Max cum at the same time. Gobs of cum stained the arm chair as Peter deposited his manhood in Max's hole. They collapsed and almost dozed off in this uncomfortable position. Peter recognized what was happening and pulled his frat bro onto the bed.