Taub Hall Gang Bang Chapter 3
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Duane: "Come little buddy, come to dinner with us. Will be fun. We already filled your tummy with protein-packed stud extract, but you need to eat more than just that !"
He ruffled my long hair like I was his kid brother. What he had said would be hurtful coming from anyone else, but hearing it from him made me feel better, so I went with them to the cafeteria
Dinner with the gang was fun, the food was awful but the company was fun. The jokes were crude and the ribbing was hard. Some of the jokes were borderline cruel and many were at my expense, but hey, I was the new guy.
After dinner, I went back to the library's 6th floor. I wasn't going to let a glory hole in the Men's room scare me off. I mostly ignored it, but I did notice the men going into the restroom. Some old, but mostly young and mostly good looking. Who was sucking and who was getting sucked off? The 6th floor was a great quiet place to study, and Taub Hall 1st floor was a loud party floor. It was getting late when my work was done and I headed back to my room, Lucky for me, it was quiet, so maybe I'd get 8 hours of sleep tonight. Jim was still up.
Jim: "You're here just in time, I'm about ready to crash. I can't sleep till I unload. Get naked, hurry up. I have something here waiting for you. You got on your knees without me telling you to. Good, you are smart! Lesson four, respect my balls, that's where my sperm is made, lick my big hairy nuts, and get my next load warmed up."
Jim's balls were hairy as hell and felt weird on my tongue. He moved my face around his crotch directing my tongue. When my nose and face were between his thigh and nuts, his personal aroma was strong and I licked it fast and hard, I couldn't get enough.
Jim: "Unless I'm in a hurry, always worship my balls before sucking my dick. Get on my dick now, remembered lessons 1 and 2, no teeth, and you keep your hands are working too. Do you like jacking off when my dick is in your mouth? Yea? You seem to love it. Lesson five, use your tongue all the time. Massage my piss tube with your tongue while you're face fucking yourself. Swirl your tongue around my cock head when it is in your mouth. Put the tip of your tongue in my piss slit and lick up my juice. Now put it all together and make me cum. Makes some noise, I want to hear you slurping on my cock and moaning like a 2-dollar whore. Natural cocksucker. Good cocksucker, going to feed you every night."
Jim let me practice my tongue skills for a couple of minutes and then moved to Lesson Five. He held my head in both his big hands and forced all his dick into me. His hairy nuts were on my chin and his cock head was just inside my throat. I tried hard to pull back, but I had no leverage and he was much stronger than me.
Jim: "Calm the fuck down, you can breathe, just calm the fuck down, If you pass out we'll have to start over when you come to. Loosen your lips and suck in some air. See, my cock is not that far down your throat. You sucking in air around my cock feels great, love hearing the wet slurping noises. When you are deep throating longer dicks, it will be more complicated, you'll have to catch breaths when the dick is not blocking your windpipe. Your mouth is the perfect size for my dick. Now stick out your tongue. You can do it. You're doing great, Stick your tongue out as far as your can, Massage the base of my cock while your tonsils rub my dick head. You're about to make me cum. Beat your faggot meat and cum for me when I feed you my nut."
Being degraded and called "cocksucker", "faggot", etc. was a major turn-on, I busted a big load into my hand when Jim injected his cum directly into my throat. I tased him only when he dragged his cock head through my mouth when he was done. I sucked my cum off my hand, eating my cum had already become a habit.
Jim: "Good cocksucker, going to feed you every night. Maybe a 2 AM feeding if you're a lucky cocksucker. Feed you my morning wood every morning, early class tomorrow, my dick, your mouth, 7 AM. "
As I was trying to go to sleep, I did the math, Jim needed to cum about 5 times a day, 7 days a week, with 16 weeks left in the semester, and every load so far was huge, maybe 25 ml. Fuck that worked out to swallowing almost a liter of Jim's jizz every week, swallowing about 14 liters of his cum this semester, ALMOST FOUR GALLONS of Jim's cum in my belly. As it turns out, my calculations were wrong, many of Jim's loads were shot into my guts, many were shot inside rubbers (Jim scored real pussy often), and Jim unloaded his balls more than 5 times a day. Cumming in me was stress relief and Jim was stressed out often.
I didn't get up right away when the alarm went off, so Jim came over to dick whip my face till I was awake. Jim was in a hurry, he stood near my bed and face fucked me as I knelt at his feed.
Jim: "Don't jack off yet. Finger your pussy instead. Don't cum when I feed you, Jon needs to cum this morning too. You can bust your nut when he is cumming down your throat. You only get to cum when you're being useful, used for a cumdump. Got it? Say "Yes I only cum when I'm used for a cumdump", say it now, with my cock in your mouth. Good cocksucker, I'm close, fucking take it, every fucking drop, swallow me."
Jim tapped on the wall between us and our suite mates on his way to the bathroom.
Jim: "Jon, You're up. Your turn."
As far as I knew, I had never been fucked by or sucked off Jon, but my room was pretty dark last Saturday when a train of guys used my holes. I didn't even know how many men, much less who everyone was that fucked me. Jon was a freshman, not very tall, almost as little as me, He had pale skin, a hairy body, and light brown short hair. His baby face made him look 14. He was quiet and shy compared to his teammates. Not a typical jock personality, but he earned his spot on the team. He couldn't drive the ball as far as they could, but he drove exactly where he wanted it. He could finesse the ball right to the hole almost every time on the greens too.
I didn't know what else to do, so I stayed on my knees and waited for Jon to come into my room. He was wearing a pair of white boxers that hit the floor before he sat at my desk. He picked up one of my Hustler magazines and flipped through the pages to one of my favorite layouts, two guys in dress suits fucking a busty secretary.
Jon: "You don't have to do this. I can just rub one out if you don't want to suck me. Blow job would be great, but you don't have to."
I only thought about it for a minute. Jon might be cool with me saying no, but I doubt Jim would be OK with it. He almost ordered me to suck Jon off. I was so horny too, rock hard and dripping. Jim said I could only cum when a man was using one of my holes, but he wasn't the boss of me. Still, what would he do if I pissed him off? Jim was so much bigger and stronger than me. The smart answer was obvious, so I crawled the short distance and started licking Jon's extremely hairy nuts. Fuck, he was as hairy as a bear and built like a twink.
Jon: "That answers that, you want my dick. You want my cum, no problem, you can have all you want. The least I can do since I got an "A" on the last test you took for me."
Jon's cock was about 7" long and uncut and not too thick. The shaft was very pale colored, and the head was pink/purple colored. I ran my tongue inside his foreskin. His cock head was so smooth and soft. Uncut cock would become my favorite before the semester was over. The taste was salty and somehow rich and meaty too. He let me go at my own pace and didn't talk trash either. He mostly just looked at the porn mag and enjoyed my warm wet hole. I tried everything that Jim had taught me. Jon had been friendly and nice to me from the first day I moved in, and I wanted to make him feel good and give him the best blow job I could.
Jon: "So much better than the head you gave me Saturday night. Deep throat like a champ. Someone has been practicing, learning new tricks I appreciate it. You put in the work to get better because you obviously love it, you're pounding your meat while you suck mine."
I made him cum about the time Jim was turning off his shower water. I did just what Jim told me to do, and kept facing fucking myself and sucking. Wrong thing to do.
Jon: "FUCKKKK!!! GET OFF ME!!!. What is the matter with you?! I'm sensitive after I cum. Dude, I get it, you want to eat all my cum! You don't need to act like a starving vampire. Just hold my dick head in your mouth and don't suck, don't lick, don't move. I'll fire my jizz jets in your face, more than a mouthful. You'll get and swallow every drop of my cum, but don't be so greedy slut. FUCK THAT HURT, stupid cum addict."
Jon getting mad at me broke my concentration and spoiled my orgasm. I was on my knees with a boner when Jon headed to the shower and Jim came back. I had done what I thought Jon wanted and what Jim had told me to always do, but I felt like an idiot and I blushed with embarrassment and shame.
Jim: " You learned something. It's OK. you'll learn just what he likes and be a perfect cocksucker for him before the semester is over. Don't feel bad. You're smart, you'll get it right next time. You have some of his jizz on your chin. Jack off, it will make you feel better. You can lick up the last drop of his cum when you're getting your nut. Remember what I told you, use both hands, finger your hole while you jack your dick. Think about Jon's cum on your face, the taste of cum in your mouth, our sperm in your belly."
It did make me feel better temporarily. Jim stayed in the room and watched me masturbate, cum, and eat my cum (that's not weird at all lol), then he was off to class. After I shot my wad and I licked up the last drop of Jon's cum and all of my cum, I was 10 times more ashamed. I'd jacked off in front of my roommate while I finger fucked myself. Oh, I had my suite mates jizz on my face too. Jim was fully clothed when he watched me eat my cum like it was honey. I can't imagine why Jim doesn't believe me when I say I'm straight.
I needed another steaming hot shower to wash the dirty feeling off me. I almost ran to the Housing Coordinator's office. I had to get out of my room before another dude came by for a blow job, and I turned back into a cum slut. I couldn't trust myself and this had to end, NOW.
The young woman at the office was not rude to me, but she clearly had no time for an entitled freshman wanting a new room at the start of the year.
"Sir, you requested Taub Hall, we do our best to fill student requests before move-in. As you know, the dormitories are completely full with a waiting list. You don't have to live in Taub Hall, but you won't be reassigned and you will be financially responsible for the full year's rent."
I looked her in the eye and wanted to tell her why I had to move out of my room. About pulling a train of horny men with my ass and mouth. That half or more of the men on the first floor had bred or fed me. That every man on the floor knew I was a cumdump and open for use. That I sucked off two men less than an hour ago. I couldn't do it, I couldn't say it out loud. Exactly how do you tell a stranger your buddies assaulted you and gang banged you? You hated it and have to get away, but by the way, you came three times during the gang bang and sucked off a total stranger in a Library men's room. I dropped my eyes and left her office.
I had classes till noon. I never saw any of the guys from Taub Hall in my math and science classes, but everyone takes the same freshman English and American History classes. A guy in my history class caught my eye when class was over. I didn't know his name, but I knew his room was on the 1st floor of Taub Hall. From his tall thin hard body, I knew he was a runner too. He motioned with his head for me to follow him. I followed him like a puppy dog. WHY?! Why didn't I ignore him?! We were on the top floor of Agnes Arnold building when he ducked into a restroom on the nearly deserted floor. He went into the last stall. I saw a glory hole and started to get in the next stall so I could suck him off through the hole. Not what he wanted. He grabbed the back of my collar and moved me into the stall with him. I was soon sitting on the toilet and his 8" manhood was in my face. There was no talking. There was no need to talk. His jock strap needed washing. It smelled of sweat, piss, and cum. His dick was clean and tasted good. I started to lick his nuts, but he moved my mouth up to his hard cock. He was in a hurry. He held my head in both his hands and moved about half his cock in and out of my mouth. I couldn't get my pants down because I was sitting, but I worked my boner through my pants. He was cumming in my mouth very quickly before I was even close to cumming. I bobbed my head and gave his piss slit a light lick. He seemed more than OK with it, So I sucked him hard and milked out his cum with my tight lips. Sucked and licked like I was starving, He said one thing as he was buttoning his pants.
"Monday, Wednesday, Friday, same time, here."
After he left the restroom, I waited a couple of minutes, I didn't want anyone to see me leave the men's room with him. The graffiti on the stall walls was for fags and the men who used them, drawings of spurting cocks, ass holes, and notes with times a fag would be at the glory hole. One of those times was noon M/W/F, right about now. It had been about 4 hours since I had cum. I could still taste cum. I dropped my pants to my ankles and stoked my cock while I looked at the dirty graffiti. I was close to cumming when I heard the door open. I froze and hoped he would piss and go so I could finish myself off.
He wasn't there to piss. He tied my stall door, but it was locked. He went into the next stall. He took out his BBC and pushed it through the hole without hesitation. I didn't hesitate either, I was on my knees. This was the first hard black cock I had seen. If I serviced a black cock during Saturday night's gang bang, I didn't know. The dick was thicker than average with a fat helmet head. I practiced my new tongue skills on him as I bobbed my head. I couldn't get it all down my throat without gagging, so I jacked the base while face fucked myself. His moans said I was doing a great job. He was too loud. People might hear and know what we were doing. But I moaned too. I couldn't help it. The cock was so hard and thick, pumping out precum like a faucet. We were both ready to cum fast. When he blasted my mouth with viscous astringent jizz, I came too, like a reflex. I was licking cum off my hand when he said through the hole.
"Good Job faggot. Better than last time. See ya."
Some cum slut had missed his lunch, that fag's lunch was inside me. I guess we know what that makes me. The guy didn't even notice that I was not his regular cocksucker. Any warm wet hole will work I guess. His thick sticky protein wades were in my stomach, clinging to my tongue and coating my tasted buds, I tasted the anonymous man's cum all the way back to the dorms. The same question ran through my mind "What is wrong with me?!! I didn't think I could feel any lower, but I would, much much lower.
When I got back to my room, Jim was gone but Jon was home. He wasn't mad at me anymore, he was horny. His 2nd blow job of the day was almost a carbon copy of the first. He concentrated on my porn collection (all straight).
Jon: "You should put some of the centerfolds up on the walls. Give us something hot to see on the walls when you're sucking us off."
My lips were barely touching his meat and his cock head was resting on my tongue as he unloaded. I could feel the force of the cum hitting the back of my throat and feel his cock pulsing. I was completely still except for my breathing. Some of his cum overflowed my lips.
Jon: "Good. You are better every time. Don't swallow yet I want you to have some fun too. My cock is still too sensitive for you to suck, but I'll finger your pussy while you beat your meat. Lay on your back. Open your mouth. Fuck dude, so much cum in your mouth. I gave you a gusher.
Jon stuck his finger into the cum in my mouth and used it for lube to finger fuck me. I had gotten off about 20 minutes ago but I was ready to cum again, I looked up into his big blue eyes and pounded my meat. Jon's finger went back and forth between my cum filled mouth and my ass a few times before I busted. Spurts of my cum hit my face
Jon: "SWALLOW! Swallow my sperm when you get off. Eat my swimmers. Fuck you love my jizz, fucking weird and fucked-up, but it's cool with me. Knock on the wall when you want to suck more cum out of my balls. Oh, I nearly forgot, Riley left a note for you on your desk.
Riley was the Resident Adviser for our wing of the 1st floor.
"Appointment with Dr Oullette at 3:30 at the Health Center. Don't be late."
What the fuck could that be about?
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