"What just happened to us Boy?" Tony asked his boyfriend, feeling dazed.
The Latino had come to spend Connor's half hour break with him in the restaurant where he had a part time job to help cover what his college loans didn't pay for. They'd just sat down at a table when Tony suddenly shot a load in his pants without warning. He hadn't even been hard a second before it happened. It was all a confusing blur.
Tony, who could practically have painted a picture of Connor's O face, he'd seen it so often in the three months they had been dating, knew beyond a doubt that Connor had experienced the same thing.
"I have no idea Babe. This has been a crazy day," Connor replied. Tony's attention was diverted to the guy walking by their table and he found himself doing a double take in recognition.
Despite having just cum, Tony felt his dick getting hard again. "Boy, did you see that guy?"
"Who?" Tony's twinky blond boyfriend had been looking over his shoulder towards the bathrooms but now he gave Tony his full attention. "The hot jock or the total Daddy he was holding hands with?"
"What? No. The guy who just walked out. He was one of the ones I had that wild fantasy about in the coffee shop the other day."
Connor folded his arms across his chest and a pissed off expression settled onto his face. "Yeah, your big cheating fantasy that you had to come home and tell me all about?"
"It was just a fantasy. I would never cheat, Boy. I hate cheaters. I told you about what I grew up with. My dad fucks every woman who even glances his way while my mom's heart breaks. I will never be like him."
"So why fantasize about it, then? Why jerk off to it in the bathroom at Perks and call me while it's happening?" Connor knew they'd been over this several times already but it still bothered him.
On the phone that day Tony had sounded like he was having sex. Connor could have sworn he even heard the distinct sounds of flesh pounding against flesh.
"I don't know, Boy. I really don't. It was a weird day. Kind of like this one," Tony looked over Connor's co-worker, who had gotten up off the floor but was leaning against the wall with a stunned look on his face. The two women he had been waiting on were hurrying out of the restaurant without making eye contact with each other or anyone else.
Tony's words brought a bucket full of guilt crashing down on Connor's head. How could he still be pissed off about Tony sharing a stupid cheating fantasy when he himself had let that hot Daddy suck his dick less than half an hour ago? Sure, he hadn't cum, but that was only because there wasn't time and he was afraid of getting caught and losing his job. But he had given the guy his number.
Connor didn't think of himself as a cheater, not really. He loved Tony. They were great together and the sex was amazing. Tony was the masculine top of his dreams.
Connor had a weakness, though, for hot guys, coupled with a bad habit of letting his dick do all of the thinking when he was around one.The sexy Daddy today wasn't the first time he had slipped up in the last three months. To be honest, it happened fairly often. He always tried to fight it, but it was a losing battle.
Still, the idea of Tony ever cheating was not one he liked, even if it was a fantasy.
"Sorry. I know I need to let it go. I just get jealous. You're my man, I don't want you even thinking about sharing what you've got with another guy! Let's go clean up, Babe."
In the men's room, college freshman Darren was seated on the toilet in the handicapped stall. His new roommate's father stood in front of him with his slacks down around his ankles.
Darren had lead Daniel into the bathroom under CJ's orders, his feelings mixed. The part of him that was still the real Darren was horrified by what he was about to do. Sucking any dick, let alone Reggie's father's dick, was disgusting to him.
The part of him changed by CJ's powers was almost giddy with anticipation, craving having another dick in his mouth and getting to swallow more delicious cum.
Darren was the only person, so far as he was aware, who knew that CJ was controlling people. The rest were blissfully ignorant, as he'd been for awhile, until the monster he had the misfortune of living across from in the dorm had made him remember everything.
Darren pulled down Daniel's underwear, which were sticky from the load he had shot in them back at the table. Groaning, Darren sucked all the cum off of them.
"You like that jizz, son?" Daniel asked, stroking Darren's muscular arms and shoulders.
"It tastes so good," Darren muttered, hating himself.
Darren took Daniel's dick in his mouth and felt the unwanted thrill as it quickly hardened.
"CJ said to show me what you and Reggie were doing at the frat party last night. Is this it? Were you and my son sucking frat boy dick?"
Darren was under no orders to tell Daniel the truth, so he didn't say anything, he just kept sucking. CJ had been correct, Daniel did have a nice fat cock tucked away in his suit.
Daniel stepped back, depriving Darren's mouth of the cock it had been ordered to service. "Answer me. Were you sucking cock at the frat house last night Darren?"
Darren had to make Daniel cum, had to swallow his spunk and then take him back to the dorm. He had no choice.
"Yes, I was."
Daniel slid his cock back between Darren's lips, then pulled away again. "You get a lot of frat boy cum?"
"Fifteen loads," Darren cringed, but his mouth watered at the memory.
"Jesus kid! You're a real cum slut," Daniel said, sliding his dick back into Darren's mouth.
"My boy... was he there on his knees, too? Does he suck cock?"
Darren sucked harder and grabbed Daniel's ass with both hands, hoping to avoid the question by keeping him from pulling away.
The sound of the bathroom door opening caught their attention.
"I just don't know what the hell happened out there, Boy."
"Me either. I know being around you turns me on, but that was ridiculous."
Darren and Daniel both recognized their waiter Connor's voice. Darren kept sucking as quietly as he could, his hands holding Reggie's dad firmly in place.
The water turned on and there was the sound of paper towels being dispensed. Clean up, Darren realized, feeling a pang at the thought of that wasted cum.
"Babe, how are you hard as a rock? You just came!" Connor didn't bother lowering his voice. He'd watched the other two walk down towards the bathrooms, he knew that they had to be in the handicapped stall together and he could guess what they were up to.
Tony knew full well that it was seeing one of the guys from his coffee shop fantasy that had caused his erection. The same thing had happened when he'd gone in to grab a coffee on his way to class and spotted the nerdy barrista behind the counter. Not his type at all, but the recollection of the fantasy was an instant turn on.
He didn't dare share this with Connor. His boyfriend was upset enough by his mentioning of the whole thing a few minutes ago. Why did he ever tell him to begin with? It was all so strange, so unlike him. Fantasizing about the thing he hated most: cheating. Not to mention that he'd bottomed in the fantasy and liked it, when he was a strict top. He'd bottomed a few times with his first boyfriend and had hated it.
"Must be you, Boy. You get me excited," Tony smiled, feeling more guilt for withholding the full truth.
"C'mon," Connor nodded toward the stalls.
"Here? What if-"
Connor took hold of Tony's throbbing cock and pulled him toward what he was sure was the only unoccupied stall.
They squeezed inside and Connor pulled down his black waiter's slacks and his briefs, then hit his knees, his back against the partition that their stall shared with the handicapped stall.
"Fuck my face, Papi!"
In their stall, Darren and Daniel could see Connor's ass appear below the partition.
Tony began with a gentle thrusting but Connor was having none of that. "Fuck it, Babe! Treat me like a men's room slut!"
"Don't talk like that, Boy!" Tony whispered.
"Then treat me like a coffee shop slut!" Connor snapped back.
Tony felt himself being pushed over the edge by the reference to his fantasy. He closed his eyes, gripped the top of the stall partition, and began to roughly fuck his mouth, feeling guilty at the sound of Connor's head lightly hitting the partition with every thrust, but knowing from the moans of pleasure that his boyfriend didn't care.
In the other stall, Daniel pulled away from Darren with an effort and dropped to his own knees right beside the waiter's exposed ass.
If he hadn't been stuffed full of cock and breathing through his nose, Connor would have gasped from the feeling of someone's hands exploring his ass under the stall. The jock or the daddy? Either way it was incredibly hot, especially with Tony right there but totally clueless.
He knew he shouldn't, he knew it was reckless and stupid, but the insane horiness of this strange day was too much. He couldn't fight against it, didn't even really want to fight against it.
Connor arched forward, driving Tony back against the partition on the other side and sending his own ass partly into the handicapped stall. "Fuck it like this," Connor moaned. His message was for the guy touching his ass, but Tony naturally assumed he meant for him to fuck his mouth in the new position. Leaned back, eyes closed, he grabbed his boyfriend's head and held it in place while he throat fucked him.
In the other stall, Daniel saw Connor's spread ass, with its tight pink hole just waiting for him. His dick was wet from Darren's mouth as he lined it up and pushed inside slowly.
Darren dropped to his own knees beside them, watching the dick he needed to suck disappear. After a few agonized minutes of watching that cock slide in and out of the waiter's hole, Darren grabbed it and pulled it free, plunging his mouth back on it. His mind reeled with disgust at what he'd just done, but he had no choice. He'd been commanded to suck this dick until it came.
Daniel let him suck a bit and then pushed him away and slid back inside the waiter's sweet ass. Darren tried to pull it out again and actually began to make a whimpering sound when Daniel kept pushing him away.
Tony opened his eyes at the sound Darren was making, realizing they weren't alone. He glanced down at Connor and noticed for the first time that his boyfriend had his bare ass sticking under the partition.
"Boy?"
Connor looked up at him with lust clouded eyes, a dick down his throat and another up his ass.
"Boy?" Tony asked again, pulling his dick out of Connor's mouth and standing up. Connor still had his arms wrapped around Tony's legs, and Tony could both see and feel the way Connor was being pushed forward with each thrust from the other stall
Tony's heart felt like it was breaking. "Is someone fucking you right now?"
Connor looked up into his boyfriend's eyes, feeling terrible and unbelievably turned on at the same time. "I'm sorry... it's so good, though... Babe please just keep fucking my face."
"You're cheating on me with an anonymous bathroom cruiser, while I'm right fucking here?"
"Please, Tony...please. It's just like your fantasy, but we're together," Connor pleaded.
Tony pushed Connor off of him and pulled up his pants. "You make me feel awful for a fantasy, while you whore yourself out? If I wanted a - what did you say before? - men's room slut, that would be great. But I want a boyfriend, not some puta sticking his ass under a stall to get fucked by God knows who. Even now, he's still fucking you!"
Tony jerked the stall door open and stormed out, tears forming in his eyes.
Connor fell forward on his elbows, pushing his ass farther into the stall. He wanted to go after Tony, but the dick in his ass felt too good. All his thinking was being controlled by his dick now.
Daniel continued to pound away, with Darren occasionally managing to pull his dick free and suck it for a few seconds before Daniel pushed him back.
Connor didn't hear the sound of the bathroom door opening. He was spawled across the floor of his stall, eyes closed as he took a very good fuck. When he opened them, he saw a pair of shoes and looked up. Tony had left the stall door ajar and Connor's manager was standing there, looking down at his employee with shock on his face.
"Connor? What the hell is going on?"
Connor had no doubt that he'd just lost his job along with his boyfriend, but being caught sent him over the edge and he shot his load all over the floor.
His manager gasped as some of the cum hit his shoes. "Disgusting pervert! Your ass is fired!"
"My ass is fucked," Connor said, pulling off of Daniel's dick. His manager gasped again at the sight of it sticking obscenely under the stall. "You shouldn't discriminate against sluts."
"Get dressed and out of here, both of you, before I call the cops! You have two minutes!" He stormed out.
In the handicapped stall, Darren took advantage of Daniel's exposed cock and sucked it back into his mouth, just in time for Daniel to shoot the load Darren needed. He swallowed the seed that had created his roommate and felt relief flow over him.
"We should get back to the dorm now."
They quickly dressed and came out of their stall, finding Connor still seated, half naked, on the floor of the smaller stall.
"You have a fantastic ass, boy. Thanks!" Daniel grinned.
"Don't call me Boy," Connor snapped, his eyes filling with tears.
"You okay?" Darren asked.
"I'm so fucking stupid! I just lost everything, because I let my dick do my thinking for me."
"Get dressed and come with us, before you end up in jail, too, okay?" Darren urged. He felt sorry for the guy, certain that CJ was behind this, too.
Connor nodded and stood up, pulling his briefs and slacks back up. The three walked out together, Daniel with a careless smile and nod toward the glowering manager as he tossed cash on their table to cover lunch.
Darren was flushed with a combination of embarrassment at the looks he was receiving from the staff and satisfaction at having swallowed Daniel's load.
Connor stared at the floor until they were at the door, then turned around and flipped his manager the bird as he called out "There's a mess to clean up in the bathroom, asshole!"
CJ slowed to a crawl next to Reggie, who was stumbling down the sidewalk.
"Go away Dad! Leave me alone!" Reggie yelled as he saw the Porsche 911 from the corner of his eye.
"Reggie. Get in!" CJ called out.
Reggie pulled open the passenger door and hopped inside. "CJ? Why are you driving my Dad's car?"
"Don't worry about it. How are you feeling?"
Reggie snorted. "How would you be feeling? Not only is my Dad - my Dad!- a huge fucking queer who takes it up the ass, he fucked a bunch of dudes who live in my dorm and called one of them by my name while he was doing it! And then sent me a video of the whole fucking thing!"
"That's rough, buddy."
"I have to use those showers all year, knowing my dad had a gay orgy in them! I have to pass guys in the hall and think There goes the dude who fucked my dad!' Or, There goes Frankie, I remember when my dad pounded his hairy ass!' What the fuck?!" Reggie punched the dashboard.
"I hear you, Reg. Hard to get past that."
"Then, I fucking shot a load while I was watching it. What the fuck was that?! Am I a faggot too? I've never done a gay thing in my life!"
"Except get a beej from Frankie while I pounded him. Oh, and sucking on eighteen cocks at the frat house and swallowing five loads. Right?"
Reggie blushed and shot him a glance. "You know that wasn't gay! I was just being a good friend to you."
"You are a good friend, Reggie," CJ said as they pulled into the dorm parking lot.
Reggie beamed with happiness, but his face soon clouded over. "What am I going to do? I can't talk to my dad ever again. And my mom, I've got to warn her. It's all so fucked up!"
"You're right, it is. Even for me," CJ sighed.
"For you?" Reggie looked confused.
"Reggie, listen to me. As soon as we get out of this car, you'll forget this conversation. You will forget everything that has happened since the moment your dad knocked on your door today. As far as you remember, we just spent the afternoon hanging out together, riding around in my new car."
"I wish!" Reggie shook his head.
"Reggie, get out of the car."
Reggie got out. As soon as CJ was out, the blond jock turned toward him with a huge, happy grin on his face. "Sweet ride, man! My dad has one just like it!"
"Really? I'll have to compare notes if we ever meet," CJ said.
"Yeah! So, are you hungry? Should we get lunch?"
"Let's head up to my room. There's something I want to share with you," CJ grinned.
Julian had spent the last few hours sitting naked on the floor of Sir's dorm room, his mind focused on what he would do for Sir when he came home, of all the ways he could make Sir happy.
At the same time, like a subliminal track hidden beneath the lyrics of a popular song, the real Julian, the cocky President of Alpha Tau, freaked the fuck out.
He couldn't believe the things he'd done since that asshole CJ had first leaned in to whisper to him at the frat house. He was like a prisoner in his own body, unable to stop himself from serving CJ. Most of him even liked... no, be honest, loved... being treated like a faggot slave, but there was still a kernel of the real Julian along for the ride, hating every second of it and wanting it to stop, wanting revenge for every indignity.
The sound of a key in the lock set his heart racing with joy, while the real Julian braced himself.
CJ walked in with one of the top rush recruits following behind him.
"Welcome home, Sir! I can give you a massage if you like, or worship your feet!"
"Julian? From Alpha Tau?" Reggie asked looking confused. "Why is he naked in your room?"
"He's staying with me for a while. Bitch, just sit quietly for now," CJ said, looking at Julian.
"Okay. Well, I'll go see if Darren is around and let you two... do whatever this is," Reggie chuckled uncomfortably.
"Reggie, this is what I wanted to share with you."
Reggie looked over at Julian and took a step backward. "Oh, thanks, but... the Frankie thing, that was... I mean once is enough for me."
"Reggie, I want to share this bitch with my best friend. You know? I can only experience this with the buddy I'm closest to."
"Your best friend?" Reggie looked torn.
"This is the ultimate bonding experience. Trust me. I mean, Darren did win the contest, so it should be him I guess..." CJ trailed off.
"No! He only won because he apparently knows how to suck a dick and I don't! Makes you wonder about him, huh?" Reggie said.
"I need someone who can fuck, Reggie. Me and my best friend, we're going to double stuff this frat bitch."
"Double stuff? But... he'd need a pussy and an ass for that, wouldn't he?" CJ smiled at the look of confusion on Reggie's face.
"You have been watching too much straight porn, man. With dudes, double stuff means two dicks in one asshole."
Reggie looked horrified and glanced over at Julian. "Jesus, you've got to be kidding!"
"That's why it's such a bonding experience. Think about it, two big hard dicks rubbing against each other in one tight little hole until they both shoot! It's so intimate. I could only ever be that close with someone if he's my best friend "
Reggie closed his eyes and sighed.
"It's okay, man. Really. I'll give Darren a call."
"No! I'm in," Reggie said.
Across the room, the remaining bit of the real Julian, who had once enjoyed a devil's three way with his frat brother Bing in which they'd double stuffed some townie slut and fucked her so hard, for so long, that she'd finally begged them to just pull out and let her suck them instead, began screaming and putting all his strength into jumping up and getting the fuck out of there. No way was he taking two dicks at the same time. It would kill him!
"Bitch, come over here and get us men hard," CJ called out.
"Yes, Sir!" Julian jumped up, only to drop to his knees again in front of Sir and Reggie. He'd soon sucked Sir into a full erection, but Reggie was only getting a semi.
"Reggie, get your dick hard!" CJ finally ordered, at which point his cock rose to full mast.
CJ directed Reggie to lay on his bed and then ordered his bitch to straddle the blond jock and sit on his cock. He watched Reggie's face as Julian sank down on his pole, taking the full length. The mixture of disgust and pleasure was intoxicating to CJ.
CJ lathered up his own cock with lube and climbed on the frat boy's back, bringing his dick up against his full hole.
CJ applied pressure and leaned forward to whisper in Julian's ear. "Relax your hole. You were made for this and you love it."
"I love it!" Julian moaned as CJ'S cock slipped inside. The real Julian remembered telling that townie bitch to just shut up and take their cocks, and Bing saying that she was loving it. Now he was the bitch.
Reggie gasped at the feeling of CJ'S cock sliding along his own, especially once they both started fucking Julian in unison.
"This... this really is fucking amazing!" Reggie grinned.
"Right? Don't cum until I tell you to" CJ said. He pushed Julian's torso slightly to the side and leaned down to kiss Reggie, who was so caught up in the moment that he kissed back without thinking about it.
After several minutes, CJ pulled out of Julian's ass. "Reggie, keep fucking him." CJ applied more lube to his dick and then began rubbing some on Reggie's hole, which was exposed as he thrust up into Julian.
"What-?!" Reggie's eyes flew open at the sensation.
"Reggie, this feels good. You want me to continue," CJ said quietly
"Yeah, I do!" the blond moaned.
CJ prepared Reggie's virgin hole and then placed his cock against it. "Keep fucking the bitch, Reg. Every thrust I make in your ass is going to feel like an intense orgasm, the best thing you have ever felt."
CJ pushed inside the tightest hole he had ever fucked and Reggie immediately began loudly crying out with pleasure.
"CJ it's so good! Too good, it... I can't even...never knew... it was like this," Reggie sobbed with the intensity of the good feeling.
The three of them continued their fuck and CJ realized that the whole floor had to be able to hear Reggie's cries and loud exclamations about how well CJ was fucking him and how it made him feel.
CJ was reaching his own climax at last, and though his plan to save up his load for this moment, for taking Reggie's cherry, had been somewhat foiled by the unplanned orgasm at the restaurant, he knew he'd still be cumming hard.
"Cum Reggie! Cum Bitch!" CJ groaned as he began to shoot inside the tight ass he was fucking. Both cried out loudly as their own dicks exploded, Reggie's inside Julian's ass and Julian's all over Reggie's stomach.
At the same moment the door flew open. "Kenny are you-" Daniel's eyes went wide at the scene that awaited him. "-okay?"
Reggie looked over in shock, still high on the most incredible experience of his life. His dad, his roommate, and some blond guy were standing there staring at him, seeing him with his dick in Julian's ass and CJ'S buried up his.
"Oh, fuck! Dad, what are you doing here?!"
"I... sorry, it sounded like you were in pain..." Daniel stuttered.
"No pain...it was amazing," Reggie moaned as CJ pulled out.
"Yeah. I see that now. Sorry."
"Dad, this is my best friend CJ. Nothing gay about this, I promise, just bros bonding."
Connor laughed. "I'm all for male bonding like that!"
"Who are you?" Reggie asked, pushing Julian aside and covering himself with a pillow.
"Uh, Connor? The waiter who your dad was flirting with?"
"Huh? My dad is straight, man!"
" Okay, everyone stop talking. We need a shower, boys. Everyone head down to bathroom now."
They all turned without a word, Julian grabbing Sir's shower caddy and towel and his own tiny wash cloth first.
Frankie's door was opened as they trooped past and his eyes widened in delight. He grabbed his own towel and hurried to follow them, his dick already getting hard.