Ryan Jackson's great stretch Chapter 8 Standard Rules and licensing applies. This story comes from the depths of my mind. Enjoy.
Previously on Ryan Jackson's great stretch: ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Now how this is gonna work. I'm gonna leave you here in the urinal. Well you're gonna be the urinal. Men will come in and use you how they like. At midnight there will be a raffle drawing, who ever wins will take you home for the weekend. Monday morning after you're done, come back here and you'll get your half of the pull. I'd give it to you tonight, but the last time we did that, the boy was robbed. Now there may be other boys brought in tonight or you might be the only one. If that's the case you're gonna be busy. But either was I have a feeling you're gonna be busy. Enjoy."
Chapter 8 "...Enjoy."
Daddy Mike's words rang louder then the sound of the door swinging shut. It would be about an hour before anyone would enter the make shift bathroom. And in that time Ryan gave thought to the last several days and how he ended up here tied down to and expected to be the toilet at some raunchy leather gay bar. Only a few short days ago he was a straight college freshman rooming with his best friend. Living the life: ladies liquor and sex. Now he was a piggy bottom bitch boy with a Mohawk and so many piercing he couldn't count em all. He had been fucked more times then ever before in his life, had been pissed on pissed in and had sucked multiple cocks. And thru it all ... he had loved it. He couldn't wait for someone to walk in and use him.
Ryan was tied securely to the urinal with his legs lifted and bent till they touched his chest. His rock hard cock swung in the air. Precum dripped down his shaft and coating his quivering hole. His pussy lips ached to be pried apart and fucked deeply and roughly over and over and over again.
His first "customer" of the night was an aging bear with a big fat gut. As soon as he entered the room he started opening his fly. Ryan had never seen the cock of a man this old and was shocked to see his pubes had gotten white along with the hair on his face.
"That's why they call me a polar bear." the old bear said after seeing the look on the kids face.
Ryan thought the voice sounded familiar. His eyes drifted up, this polar bears well built body and stopped at his face.
"Oh shit!' he whispered.
"Naw not my thing" the man laughed.
Ryan did recognize the voice just as he recognized the face.
"Dean Harris." Ryan stammered. Ryan had met the college dean a few weeks ago.
"Relax son. My, aren't you a cute bitch when nervous. When I heard you were the entertainment for tonight I just had to be first in line. I love to see one of my students tied down and used. Now don't you worry, before the night is out I'm sure you will see several people from campus. There might be a number of your professors here. And I know I saw boys from at least 2 frats. But everyone here knows better then to talk about these events. It's the gay sex version of `Fight Club.' Now relax and open up that pink hole. Mike told me it's pretty damn sweet." Dean Harris said as he slowly pulled on his hardening cock.
Ryan could only moan while the dean of his school thrust his hard shaft deep inside. The dean gave a few hard thrusts then held still. Ryan could feel the flow of hot piss start filling him. Dean Harris pissed hard and strong but only needed a few moments. Once empty he grabbed Ryan's hips roughly.
"Oh yea I love a wet fuck with a teen stud." he shouted
Ryan's first fuck of the night was short hot and very wet. He could only moan as his Dean pushed his old cock deep inside him. Quickly the old man gave a loud growl and drained his balls into Ryan. Zipping up, he turned to face his student.
"Damn boy that is indeed one sweet hole. You're gonna be real popular tonight. Enjoy."
There's that word again, thought Ryan.
After Dean Harris left his piss and cum mixture dripping from Ryan's hole there started to be a steady stream of older hot leather daddies coming in and pissing either in Ryan's soaked hole or over his face. Most of the men would then leave but every so often one would give him a quick hard fucking. After a few hours the college boys started showing up.
The first boy was a tall lanky guy. He was already drunk off his ass but had a major bone in his pants. Ryan was given a sloppy wet kiss as the boy plunged his cock deep. He slowly started fucking but quickly lost rhythm.
"Damn ho. I'm too drunk to fuck. Haz about you milk my bone." The drunken boy slurred. He went to smack Ryan's ass but missed and hit the wall. "Shit."
Ryan knew just what to do and started to give the cock in his hole a good squeeze. The boy started to moan and sway. He had to hold onto the wall to steady him self as he got the best jerk off of his life. Giving a soft moan he spilled his seed just before passing out, his hard cock still deep inside Ryan. He wasn't about to just sit there with some guy just "laying" there. He kept milking the cock. Using every trick he could think of to use the guy to get himself off. As he tried to fuck the drunk boy Ryan heard the door shut. Looking past the past out body he found he was being watched.
"Hey Ryan." Spoke the new comer. "Looks like you need some help."
Standing in the doorway was Zach Porter. Captain of the wrestling, team president of the hottest fraternity and one of Ryan's TA's. He stood there dressed in a black pleather singlet and boots, his hard muscles shone with sweat as he popped his hard throbbing cock free. Ryan started drooling at the sight in front of him.
Watching the tied up slut trying to get fucked had excited Zach. His short but super thick cock was already dripping. He first pulled the drunk pasted out boy free from Ryan's throbbing hole.
"Tommy here never did know his limit." Zach claimed gently laying the drunk Tommy on the floor.
Turning his attention back on Ryan, he started to kneel down and rim Ryan's soaked hole. Ryan moaned as the frat boy tongue fucked his boy pussy.
"Hrm, a little pissy but damn boy you got one sweet ass."
Ryan could only moan for more. But what he got instead was frat boy cock. Zach's thick cock head stretched his boy cunt wide as the jock filled him with cock meat. Once fully inside Zach started a long slow screw of Ryan's hole. His thick cock head just hit Ryan's joy button. But kept hitting it over and over. Zach was in no rush to cum quickly, and fucked Ryan for well over an hour. Ryan was on over load. This jock god was slowly driving him mad with lust. His cock was hard and deep purple. And he was pissing cum in small steady spurts. And when Zach started to run his hands over Ryan's taught body, sparks of electricity flowed thru his body, taking him to a higher level of pleasure.
As the two boys fucked, other members of Zach's frat came in for there turn. And seeing their president busy filling the night's entertainment turned their attention and fuck lust at their poor school mate passed out on the floor. As Tommy was laying in a puddle of piss the boys quickly stripped him of his clothing and used it to sling Tommy up for easy access.
Ryan could feel Zach getting close as he started to pick up speed with his fucking. Zach had never felt such a fantastic hole around his cock before. He knew he wanted to breed this boy and claim his hole forever. The sound of their fucking, the smacking of balls on ass captured the room's attention as all eyes watched All-American jock god Zach explode inside Ryan's Freshman ass. A cheer went up and for the first time the boys realized they weren't alone.
Looking over Ryan saw another in a long line of hot guys fucking the once virgin ass of Tommy. Chuckling, Ryan thought to his self "Oh I was that could be me." Before realizing that not only was he in the same position, but that he really did like who and what he had become.
To Be Continued.
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