Pledging Phi Alpha Gamma
By: Lovediego@aol.com
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This is another raunchy tale of men having sex with each other. This is my latest work, please don't steal it! Do not repost without my permission.
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Take your dick out, get it lubed up and enjoy yourself. -------------------------------------------------------
Introduction:
I was very glad to find out that I'd been accepted to my region's Ivory League University but when they also told me that I'd earned an academic scholarship my tongue dropped from my mouth and tears ran from my almond shaped hazel eyes. I was an excellent student but never thought that something like that would happen for me and my family.
My mom had to read the acceptance letter because my hands where shacking so much when the big manila envelope arrived in the mail. This was my dream school but it was just as important for my parents as for me. She was a nurse at the general hospital but my dad worked in construction, without a college degree, making shit money from the lack of work in our shitty town. He thought that growing up poor in Mexico was bad, but it was still better than what he had to live through in the U.S. At least there everybody was broke, here he could see just how much he didn't have. But for me, he wanted every opportunity this country offered. My pops is a great man and even worked 2 jobs in the winter to pay for my private high school education and the varsity sports teams I was on. With all of their hard work and my intensive studying, I would be fortunate enough to attend medical school. I was a lucky guy, a really fucking lucky guy. Things were going to be easy from then on out. Or so I thought.
Chapter 1:
It's so funny the nasty shit you can find on the internet. Just before moving to the big city from my home town, I found a site that gave the best places to find other gay guys for anonymous sex. I'd never had sex with anyone except for my right palm so I was desperate for a little homo attention. Not that I was in the closet or anything, just that I didn't find other young guys in my town that I liked, and also I have my own raunchy kinks that I didn't know how to present to a total stranger. What was I supposed to do, approach some guy at my high school and ask to sniff his sweaty butthole and suck his nasty dick? I'd get my narrow faggot ass kicked. I was a jock and pretty popular, but even I couldn't rebound from such an act. I knew that my best, and safest, bet was to wait until I moved to the city to let myself go, and these internet sites were going to help get me laid! To my surprise, the faggot-hook-up site even gave me a map to the best place to find some dick. How happy was I to find out it was inside of the basement men's bathroom adjacent to the gym of my new university. In the same building that I was working in.
When I went off to college, my parents and I had no idea how much my scholarship wouldn't pay for in such an expensive city. Sure, with their help, I could afford some very inexpensive purchases, but I never would give them the added burden of paying for my extras like housing since the university wasn't paying for it. So, I had to make other arrangements. For example, I decided to move in with my mother's sister; yeah, the one she hates and hasn't spoken to for most of my life. That sister...and her fucked up homophobic husband and 6 bad ass kids. They lived far out from my school, about 1 hour, but it was closer than trying to commute through 5 states from my parent house every day. I told the parentals that I was staying with friends. They temporarily approved until they could come out for "family day" in 2 months and check things out for themselves. That gave me 2 months to get my shit tight.
I got a part-time job working inside the gym at the university answering phones, talking to students and walking around assisting people. Easy job with low pay, but it paid for my commuting costs, clothes and building my savings account. But it wasn't enough money for me to live alone so I thought about looking for roommates on the community board. I liked being down in the basement where the student life center is located, after the gym closed. It was a peaceful place in a city filled with so many people. I quickly understood that privacy wasn't something I was going to get for a long time.
At 9:00pm, one of us work-study kids would make an announcement, 30 min before closing, to give the guys a chance to stop working out, shower and change before being kicked out on the street. It was my job to walk around the showers and locker room; checking for straggling students. It was the best part of the day because I could slowly take in all of the raunchy smells a gym filled with sweaty dudes could produce, along with the pools of piss circling the urinals and the rings of unflushed shit inside of the crappers. I envied maintenance and their job of licking, I mean, cleaning up that smelly urine and rank shit. I'd always hoped to find some guy's dirty draws laying next to his open locker, or maybe a ripe unwashed jockstrap, but these guys were careful to keep track of their under garments.
The final stall in the men's room adjacent to the gym was listed as the best hook-up spot in my university's area. At least 4 times a week I'd take a trip down to stall number 4, pull down my pants, sit my bare brown hairy ass on the cool white porcelain god and stare through the glory hole to my right praying for a hot dick to poke its spongy pre cum dripping head through. For almost 2 months, I spent at least a few hours sitting there, pissing, shitting and wildly jerking-off while waiting and waiting for some nasty fucker to show up and get dirty with me. Never happened. Not once, ever...until.
I was beginning to think that all the dirty writings on the stall wall were just made up stories by the last fucker that found himself sitting on this very shitter, waiting for something perverted to happen. As I sat there, on that faithful day, I meditated about my living arrangements and making sure my parents never learned about where I was laying my head. I was so lost in fretful thought that I just barely heard the door closing tightly behind some guy. I thought, from the direction he was walking, that he was going to take a quick piss in one of the urinals across from where my now shitting asshole was sitting. I'd had a big lunch and needed to drop a hot one from my turd tunnel. I was farting up a smelly loud storm that was echoing throughout the bathroom and drowning out the sounds of footsteps as they approached my stall.
His tree trunk hairy legs and naked feet walked past the first then second stalls before turning into the crapper next to me. Within moments, I saw a pair of dark blue gym shorts pass the bottom of the stall wall we shared and then a very dirty jock strap joined it. It was a grungy grey with dark brown spots throughout the mesh with streaks of mushy shit at the back straps. From the signature aroma rising from the ball holder, I could tell the owner never washed it and let loose with lots of his bodily fluids inside of it. My mouth watered at the nasty site of his rank nut strap as my dick began to rise under the lid of the toilet. Even though I was, unfortunately, still a bitch-ass virgin, I knew that I loved guys and that I was a fanatic for other guy's stink. I'd played around with myself, jerking my 7 inch uncut slimy penis and fingering my nasty shithole for 18 years, now I wanted to experience fucking around with another dude. I knew it was time to share my kink with someone, well, anyone that wanted the same dirty shit that I did, and it looked like this fucker was just the nasty pig for me! I almost fell off of the commode and dropped to my knees in anticipation of what was to come.
I didn't have to wait for long before a thick erect uncut brown angry looking cock poked its 9 inch shaft through the hole in our wall. Lucky for both of us the hole was carved wide because his fat ass fucking dick was so thick that it must've been 5 inches around and dripping with stringy pre cum. His hirsute shaft was crowned with a massive helmet like head that was draped in a tight leathery foreskin. Along the left side of his member throbbed a chunky vein feeding a highway of smaller vessels. The very tip of his extensive coffee colored foreskin was caked in crusted-over white cheese and dripping cock snot down the side of the stall wall. At the base of his shaft swung a heavy set of shaggy bull balls. They looked intense and ready to bust a gooey nut down some lucky faggot's slurping mouth. God, I wanted to be that lucky faggot! Damn, I needed to get my mouth around that rank hole splitter and suck my very first mancock.
This was my favorite wanking fantasy. I can't tell you how many slimy teenaged wads I'd blown, alone in my bedroom with a pair of my skidded draws in my mouth, my cock wildly spewing piss onto my torso and gripping my smegy dick with a kung fu grip, to the thought of some huge stranger dick hanging 10 down my throat and gifting me with his nut. I'd dreamt of that moment for so long that once presented with the opportunity to slob on a guy's tangy knob, I knew exactly what to do. First, I got in close to his fragrant junk and took a few first-class whiffs of his package. I inhaled his concentrated personal scent and grooved on the feeling of his scratchy pubes against my face. The pungent tip of his dick was much nastier than anything I'd ever smelled in my short life. It was a musky, slightly fishy smell that was reminiscent of stale limburger cheese. I quickly became locked in a cycle of sniff, sniff, lick of his grimy cock head.
Once I pulled back his tight dick hood, the full breath of his aromas smacked my nose like a ton of bricks. Chunky smegma coated the underside of his bright red corona and gave off a kicking funk that got my dick rock hard. It was almost steel like and felt bloated and chubby in my sweating palm. I looked down at my weeping penis as pre cum scum dripped from my wide piss slit and dropped into my dirty draws.
Before that moment, I'd spent a lot of time cultivating my own special brand of raunch, including dick stink and asshole funk. With two working parents, I had lots of time to bask in my personal filth and create perfect formulas for skidding my briefs, pissing my jocks and working up a great scent to my cock, balls and farting asshole. But my recipe paled in comparison to the seasoned tang rising from his package on thick fumes of cock sweat and piss. I was in the presence of a master scent pig. For a moment, the stench was so pungent and centered around his privates that I was convinced that he was washing his knob and pubes in smelly urine, not that I was complaining. The disgusting odor was almost too much for me to take. I was overwhelmed but horny and ready to pop my load without even touching my dick or sucking his.
I could feel my heart racing, beating faster and faster within my chest. It was loud that I was terrified he could hear how nervous I was at the thought of gobbling his cock while I huffed his musk. I didn't want to come off like some silly little girl that was going to beg off when offered what they wanted most in the world. But, there was no fucking way I was going to prematurely ejaculate, or run away from my first taste of guy-on-guy cock sucking. I decided on a change of venue.
I moved lower down his shaft until I reached his hairy gonads. I smelled his moist ball sac and wiped my lips in his nut sweat. I even lifted his bursting boys so that I could get a sniff of his spicy taint. His butt scent was so intense that it started to overpower the aromas rising from his gonads and dick. I knew that the true pheromonel essence of his manhood was lodged deep within his colon but it was definitely leaking out of his hot butt. I breathed in deep and got drunk on his funky asshole. I vowed to get my nose and tongue deep in that ass if it was the last thing I ever did. I wanted to sniff his butt jus as much, if not more, than my desire to have him dirty fuck mine.
I leaned back and rose past his pole to nurse on his bulbous dick head. I tugged back his foreskin and exposed his knob to the florescent lights in the bathroom. I was inundated with the thick scent of cheese encrusted around and under his mushroom head. It was a bright pink juxtaposed against the cream colored smegma. I huffed the slimy goodness of his bacteria before finally popping his hot cock into my salivating mouth.
"MMMMM,,,,mmmmmm" rumbled from my throat as I quickly grooved on that plump ass brown cock and sucked my first dick like a pro. Up and down his shaft I went, and took his penis down to the root. The scratchy curly hairs of his 4 inch pubes rubbed against my soft full lips as I tried to breathe through my nose. I was gagging and spitting up in my mouth as I forced my throat and jaw to accommodate that monster dong as he face fucked me hard. We had started out slowly, gaining a rhythm but soon, he took over and violently raped my face with his member. The soft wood of the stall began to shake and buckle at the force behind each of his pumps in my mouth. He was making sure to dig in deep and work out any sexual frustrations through this one monster blow job.
His thrusts were growing stronger and more forceful as he bucked in and out of my mouth before ramming hard in different directions. My tonsils, cheeks and even teeth were taking a beating as his rod sodomized my tongue. His massive rod was bathed in my spit and remnants of vomit as I sucked on his cock like a lollipop. It all felt so good as I blew him and jerked my throbbing cock. Since his cheese was dissolving in my saliva, I rubbed my finger inside of my own foreskin and scooped my smeg onto my finger before rubbing it inside of my nasal cavity. Damn, my stink wasn't as strong as his, but it still was heady and rank. I began to suck his cock like a depraved cock whore. I was downing his meat so fast and furious that I bumped my head against the stall wall a few times, as I greedily swallowed his sword.
I was more than willing to pass out sucking dick before I let my first hook-up get away without dropping a load of cum down my thirsty throat. I was a born swallower and thought that spitters should be shot on the spot for committing such a disrespectful act.
I don't know how long I was down there but I was making the most of every inch of his cock. As I sucked his dick, I began to pull on his full nuts with my right hand. I could feel the thickness and length of his already impressive member grow inside my suctioning mouth. I needed to ease up a bit and concentrated on polishing his knob again so that I could catch my breath and swallow the liquids in my mouth.
Lucky for us, he had a very sensitive head, and after about 5 minutes of intense attention being paid to his throbbing glands and open piss slit, in feral jerking motions he released a torrent of hot chunky cum down my wet throat. Quickly, my mouth was clogged with his nasty sperm and seminal fluids. I let my oral cavity fill up totally with his seed before gulping. Each time my sucking face was met with another volley of jizz coating my tongue, teeth and tonsils. The tell-tell perfume of stale bleach accompanied my new best friend's stringy man-sized cum load. I never knew a guy could ejaculate so much at one time without his balls shriveling up and falling off. In all I counted 8 jets of jizz as they violently ejected from his convulsing cock at almost velocity speed.
With his discharging dick still filling out my mouth and congesting my air passage, I cleaned my mouth of his cum. I even licked my teeth and lips of the last drops of his ball balm. But, I still wasn't ready to liberate my penile captive. I'm so glad that I didn't stop sucking his dick because, slowly and silently, he released a constant and steady stream of saline seasoned piss into my open gullet. The crown of his penis was so far down my throat that his urine went directly into my stomach, without me even getting a chance to taste it.
Fuck that, I pushed his chubby back so that my taste buds could savor the zest of his salty kidney brew. The tart flavors of recycled beer splashed my tongue and washed away the spicy sweetness of his thick load. The only piss that I'd ever had before was my own but I considered myself a piss pig and wouldn't pass up on the opportunity to drink urine straight from the tap of some hot stud's cock. I drink a ton of water but didn't know what or how much to expect from some other pig's dick.
Just like the volume of his sperm, he let loose with a flood of piss that was so flowing that it dribbled out of my mouth, down my chin and onto my pulsing cock. I used his urine as lube as I applied a steel grip to my bating. No matter how much I drank, he kept refilling my tank with more of his strong brine. I drank as much as I could as I felt my stomach expand with another dude's piss. Piss, fuck ,I was actually drinking another guy's liquid waste! I'd dreamed for something like this to happen, but now, after sucking a cheesy uncut cock to completion, I was now actually drinking piss. Lucky guy again!
Once he was done taking a whiz in my mouth and on my body, he pulled his semi erect dick from my full lips, pulled up his shorts and exited his stall. Horny as fucking hell, I was still stroking my fat cock as I caught my breath and jerked off to the short term memory of what'd just happened. I faced the hole in the wall, but my eyes were closed as I attempted to drop my own sperm cargo into the gathered pool of urine on the floor.
Within moments, there was a slight rapping on my locked stall door. At first I thought it was the police or university rent-a-cops ready to arrest my Mexican ass with my raging cock still fucking my palm as I reeked of another dude's piss and cum. Then I thought about it. I knew enough that cops would've busted down my small half door and had my teeth tasting cheap tile for turning their lily white toilet into a faggot ass tea room. It had to be him.
With hesitation, I slowly crawled toward the door, still on my knees, and unlocked it. In my line of sight was the beautiful uncut cock that I'd just sucked dry and drank piss from. He'd obviously stepped out of his shorts before rapping on my door, as he stood buck ass naked in front of me. My gaze was fixed on his junk as I drank in his lower form but didn't stop jerking my begging cock. His thick mocha legs were covered in silk fine hair like the rest of his body. Even the toes on his size 10 feet had thick black follicles. His muscular thighs told me that he was some sort of athlete, as they framed his smelly dripping junk perfectly like something from a porn movie. The tip of penis was still exposed as shiny drops of piss dangled from his spitting slit and fell to the cool floor.
My spit still covered his corona in a slick film that I wanted to slobber on again. Even his balls were coated in my saliva. I wondered if he would fuck my face again as I jerked off. I really needed to cum, and let's face it, I did get him off pretty well.
"Stand up pa".
His voice was deep and tinted in a Spanish accent. I didn't take the time to think about what the body and face attached to that magnificent dick would look like. I didn't care actually. My focus was on his member and I knew enough about these types of sexual transactions that I probably would never see his face anyway. That was the magic and power of glory holes; No faces, just dicks and asses getting eaten out by obscured faces. Butts were fucked in absolute anonymity as loads of sperm were deposited in any orifice that would accept it.
"Stand up and let me get a good look at you. Fuck, you are as hot as your blow jobs man. Damn, what are about 5'4", 135lbs, 29 inch waist, small cute little 6 inch feet?"
He had my measurements almost exactly right as he tussled my hair and tickled my ear lobe. I'm almost 5'5" but the rest was spot on. I nodded my head as I kept feverishly jerking my cock to the sight of his hairy muscular torso. Like his head and face, he was an exceptionally hairy bastard. A full beard graced the sides of his face and a mound of thick curly hair fell around his ears. He was very Latin looking, I guessed Dominican, Cuban or maybe Panamanian. His beautiful chocolate complexion was a perfect complement to his well worked body. He was truly a god. My dick approved as I got closer and closer to skeeting on his pubes.
"And a horny little fucker too! Good, I like that in a fuck buddy. So, what, you look South American...maybe from Peru?"
He asked me as he lifted my left arm and smelled my pit stink. It had been a few days since my last shower, so I knew that my under arms were kicking. He didn't miss a beat as he sniffed and licked out both of my pits before he let my arms fall back into place, and went back to working on my dick. With little effort, he moved in closer and began to twist my aching nipples. I let out an audible piss belch as I got closer and closer to the cum stroke. It felt so good to release the smelly gas from my stomach as he played with my tits and rubbed against my body against his.
He was at least 6 inches taller than me and enveloped my smaller frame in his strapping arms. He leaned down and began to kiss my piss slicked puckered lips. I opened my mouth and let him in just like I was hoping my asshole soon would. Just then, his right hand caressed my tight butt cheek and massaged the outer rings of my butt trench. His index finger approached my slimy stinkhole and danced around my rectum as his tongue met mine in our wet French kiss. Lost in jerking off and getting finger fucked, I let loose my jism load onto his semi erect dick and bathed his sweaty nuts in my sperm.
Volley after volley of my teen spunk jerked from my pole and coated his sac in my juices. He didn't flinch as I unleashed years of pent up sexual aggravation onto his private parts and collapsed into his muscular arms. It felt so good, and I was so light headed, that I melted completely, supported only by his fingers still stroking my butt nut.
"Feel better now?" He teased as he withdrew his shit dripping fingers from my abused dirty sphincter. A rude slurping sound, accompanied by a stinky loud whistling fart, escaped from my roughly opened ditch. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't even open my mouth to apologize. My cock lay limp in my hand as the smell of my rank fart rose to our noses. Before I could run and hide inside of the toilet, he lifted my chin and turned me into him.
"That's a fuckin righteous fart you let out dude. You sure know how to cut the cheese from that hot little butthole. Do they almost smell this sweet?"
I watched his nostrils swell as he inhaled my gas and his index finger approached his open mouth. With a quick swipe, the brown from my hole was on his tongue. He didn't even take the time to look to see if his fingers were clean before wanting to get a taste of my shitbox. He finger fucked me pretty good so he had to feel the left over sludge still in my guts coat his digits in my butt mud. Or, maybe that's what he was hoping for all the long?
"And damn, your shit taste good too! This must be my lucky day. My name is Danny by the way, what's yours".
He was sucking hard on his fingers like a lollipop now as the last of my dung was sucked into his mouth and down his throat. I could feel my dirty ass leak shit from my gaping hole onto the cool floor as I stood in utter amazement at the turn of events. I was looking toward Danny's handsome face as his eyes took notice to my skid marked draws around my ankles now moist with fresh loose excrement.
"You like the look of my nasty draws Danny, I made them myself? I'm Juan and you can sniff my dirty draws anytime you want, as long as you keep letting me suck your hot cock."
I know I sounded cheesy, but I tried to play it cool as I scooped up my cum from his pubes and licked them from my fingers. I was pretending to be experienced and tough but it was Danny that took the lead when he leaned in again and snowballed my spent cum from my mouth and lips.
"You are a sexy little pig boy, aren't you Juan? You're not in a fraternity or anything, are you?"
Yeah right, like I was in a frat. That was a riot. I've always been smart and athletic but I never considered myself to be stupid drunk boy clone material. And the fag thing usually got in the way too.
"Nope, no frat. I'm a freshman anyway and pledge week hasn't even started yet."
I cupped his golf ball sized nuts in my hand as I messaged his nads and pulled on his sac. I was going to enjoy him for as long as I had him. For all I knew, I wouldn't ever see that guy again. I moved my left hand around the back to feel up his tight butt. It was muscular like I expected, but I really wanted to get a finger into his musty asshole. I was sure it was as stank as his dick, or maybe more.
"Cool, cuz I'm a Junior and vice president of Phi Alpha Gamma (PHAG). We're a small frat, with only 14 members but we are looking for 6 new pledges and I think you would be perfect for us. Don't you want to make some new friends with benefits?"
He had a sarcastic smirk on his face as he licked around the outer ridges of my lips, ticking my small moustache like he did with the anal hairs around my pouty rectum, before lightly kissing around my face. When he got to my forehead, I answered his question.
"Yeah, that would be cool. I haven't made a lot of friends yet but what makes you think I'd be good for your frat?"
Mind you, I wasn't being a dick, I was just trying to understand why he would think I was perfect for his group when the only thing he knew about me was that I liked to suck unwashed cocks in dirty bathrooms.
"Well to be honest Juan, you're a dirty nasty faggot, just like the rest of us."
I smiled a huge shit eating grin at his statement of the obvious. Just the sound of this hot upper classmen calling me a dirty nasty faggot got my dick growing again. I lightly massaged my balls and fingered around my smelly asshole, before stinking my soiled fingers into my mouth.
"Look, you don't have to answer now. We're starting our pledge process on Friday. Come on by our house around 7pm and you can meet the brothers for yourself and the other pledges."
He had a great sales pitch. Before I could say anything, he gently kissed me goodbye, and strutted out of the bathroom still naked and exposing his fat ass to me as he left. He didn't even put on his shorts before letting his dangling spent cock lead the way.
I leaned back against the stall wall, amazed that my life could turn around so fast. I wasn't sure what I was going to do next, but it was an honor just to be nominated.
To be continued...