The Cum of the Alphas

The Cum of the Alphas-2

by

Swallows It All

Disclaimer: This story not even remotely related to any person, place or thing living or dead. It is suitable for adults only. No minors allowed. This is fictional story about an alpha male and his friends using his sub roommate. If you are not interested in this type of material, kindly use the back button for its intended purpose. If this is not the case, please enjoy the beginning of an awesome story of guys getting orally serviced, on demand. Feel free to use the story but ensure that you give credit where credit is due. In other words, don't take my stuff.

Recap:

He looks right at me as his dick begins to pulsate in his hands as shot after shot of warm, thick cum jets down into my smoothie. My mouth is literally watering and I can't wait to drink it.

Justin finished shooting his load and then dips his dickhead in the smoothie; getting it covered. He stands up and walks over the edge of my bed and leans over.

"Clean my dick, bro."

It is still hard and I waste no time wrapping my lips over it and taste the awesome smoothie and Justin's dick. Good morning to me, I think to myself.

He hands me the smoothie and walks away to get ready for class. I stick my finger in the smoothie. I want to taste some more of his cum. I skim the top carefully to get more cum than smoothie. Not too difficult with how thick his cum is. Eventually, I down the smoothie and get ready for my run.

Part 2

I had finished my 3 miles and returned home to shower. The place was empty, so before I took a shower, I jerked off to Justin giving me a load in my smoothie. Wasn't long before I was shooting a huge load all over my chest. After that, it was a quick shower and off to class.

It was late afternoon when I made it back to the dorm. I dropped my backpack and immediately began searching for some of Justin's underwear to sniff. I wanted my face to be where his dick had been. I loved the smell of it.

I found a pair of knit boxers in the hamper. My favorite, I thought. They really absorb anything that they come in contact with. As I held them up to my face, a post-it note fell out. I picked it up and read it.

"I knew you would be fagging out to my dirty laundry. Meet me at the athletic complex when you get this. I got you a job. ---Justin."

Interesting. I needed a job to help out with pocket change to blow off some steam every now and then from the stress of college life. I grabbed my things and headed out the door. The complex was clear across campus.

I arrived and the place was basically empty except for the gym. I went into the locker room to try and find Justin. Walking around, I ran into the one of the staff members. A hot, 30-something assistant coach.

"Are you Josh?" He asked.

"Yes. I'm looking for Justin. He's on the wrestling team." I replied.

"Good. Justin is out on the floor. He talked to me about getting you a job here. My name is Mylo, by the way. Did he tell you what you would be doing?" Mylo asked.

"No. He just told me to meet him here."

"Right on. What you'll be doing is basic housekeeping. A towel boy, if you will. Once practice is finished and the guys shower, we need you to pick up all the gear they leave behind, wash it and have it ready for the next practice. We'll also need you to clean the showers and the bathrooms. The gym staff may also need you from time to time. Does that interest you?"

I had already began to get hard in my pants. I drifted off as Mylo spoke, thinking about all the jockstraps, towels and other personal items that I would have access to.

"Justin? You still with me?" Mylo asked.

"Yes!" I said coming back to reality. "I can handle that. But what does the job pay?"

"You'll get the standard minimum wage and from time to time, you'll get a bonus."

"A bonus? How much is that? How often?"

Mylo startled me when he stepped closer, grabbed my hand and put it between his legs.

"This is your bonus. If you do a good job, you'll get this dick and others down your throat. Sometimes the guys need a release after a hard workout. Wrestlers, footballers and the guys working out in the gym. They'll let you know if they need you. That cool?" Mylo asked.

"Yeah. That is very cool." I replied as I rubbed Mylo's dick as it began to harden.

"Justin said you would be into it. I'm married myself, but my wife is pregnant and pussy is off the menu for another 4 months. How about you follow me to my office and I'll give you an advance on your bonus?"

Mylo turned and walked away. I hurried to catch up. This was going to work out great. I get to clean up after some alphas and get to suck dick whenever anyone wanted to get off. My dick was rock hard at the thought.

Soon enough, we made it Mylo's office. We walked in and Mylo shut the door behind me.

He immediately began to unbuckle his khakis. "Get on your knees, fag. Suck me off."

I dropped to my knees with my back against the door.

Mylo stepped up to me with his dick through the fly of his tighty whities and began rubbing it all over my face. I opened my mouth to let him inside. He must have been sweating all day.

"Come on, dude. We have to make it quick. Start sucking." Mylo said.

I took his dick in my mouth and started sucking. Mylo's head fell backwards as he began to enjoy the warmth of my mouth and tongue.

"Oh yeah, you suck good dick, bro. Take out my balls and lick `em." Mylo groaned.

I fished his balls out and pulled his khakis down further. Soon I was licking the sweat and musk of off his balls. Mylo held his dick up against his stomach and began tea bagging me. I had my tongue extended to lick his balls every time he dropped them down into my mouth.

I got a little greedy and went for his taint with my tongue.

"Oh fuck yeah dude. Lick me all over down there!" Mylo groaned.

I had to pull down his briefs to comply with his demand. Mylo spread his legs giving my face and tongue more access to his taint. I was licking like crazy. Eventually, my tongue found his asshole and Mylo jumped backwards.

"Holy shit, dude. What did you just do?"

"I licked your asshole." I replied.

"You're into eating ass too, fag?"

"Yes. Can I do it again?" I asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Fuck yeah, bro. Lick my asshole all you want." Mylo said as he turned around and pushed his muscular ass in my face.

My head was against the door and wasn't able to go anywhere but deeper into Mylo's ass as he pushed back harder and harder.

"Oh yeah, fag. Clean my asshole. Get in there deep." Mylo groaned.

I was getting everything I could. Mylo was jerking his dick and occasionally pushed it back so I could suck on it then go right back to his asshole.

While I rimmed Mylo, I heard what sounded like laughter. I couldn't turn around and see anything, so I just pushed it out of my mind.

"Okay, bro. That's enough for now. Suck on my dick some more. I'm close." Mylo said.

He pushed he dick backwards and I began taking it as far down as I could with his balls and asshole in my face.

"Yeah, fag. Just like that. Get ready for my cum. You're going to swallow it, right? Of course you are. You're a fag. You live to swallow alpha cum."

Mylo began thrusting back into my mouth while grinding his balls and asshole into my forehead.

I could fell his asshole clench and knew he was about to shoot.

"Here's my cum dude. Eat it! Eat it all!" he yelled.

Again I heard laughter. I was sure of it this time. But I was helpless to do anything about it as Mylo was dumping a crazy huge load of cum in my mouth.

"Oh fuck! Swallow that cum, faggot." Mylo yelled as he pushed deeper into my mouth and held it there. I could feel his asshole and balls pulsate as his came. It was magic. His cum was so thick and there was so much of it. I was determined to get every fucking drop. Waste not and beg for more was my motto.

Mylo finished shooting his load and pulled out of my mouth and turned around. He looked out the window of the door, then down at me.

"You want another bonus?" he asked, looking through the window again.

"Sure. You're reboot time is impressive." I said.

"Not me, dude. We're being watched. Practice is over and there are about 4 guys standing outside my door."

I raised up and looked behind me. Mylo was right. There were 4 guys standing there making blowjob gestures with their hands and pointing at me then themselves as if to say, "You are going to blow me next."

Mylo opened the door after pushing me out the way. "Have at him guys, then get out of here. Practice is over for today."

Mylo walked out and down the hall as the four guys made their way into the room and shut the door.

Pretty soon, I was surrounded by 4 hard dicks of at least 7 inches that where ready to unload in my mouth. They were all sweaty from working out. I got to work on the first, taking his dick deep down my throat.

They didn't say very much. I was here to do a job and do it well. They knew what I was and so did I, so there was no bullshitting. Just some guys using my mouth to get off. One by one, I rotated around the group. After the fourth trip around the horn, I started to get my reward. Cumload after cumload was shot in my mouth or down my throat. Not a drop wasted. All dicks milked to get every drop of the fruit of my labor. When they were finished, they left one by one until the last one was gone. I ran my finger across my mouth to try and clean up all the spit that was on my face.

I walked out of the office and into the locker room. It was full of dudes getting naked, checking their phones, changing, showering; it was fag heaven. I began cleaning up after them, picking up their clothes soaked with sweat; holding them close to my chest in my arms try to get a whiff but not make it obvi.

Pretty soon, I ran into Justin.

"Good, you made it fag. Already started working?"

"Yeah." I laughed. "Thanks for getting me the job." I replied.

"No problem, fag." He said.

"Fag?!" a guy beside Justin asked. "This guy is a fag?" he asked.

"Yeah, Chris. This is my roommate Josh. He's the new `towel boy'." Justin replied.

"Nice. About time we found another one. I'm tired of washing my own gear. Here you go, faggot!" Chris said as he peeled off his jock. He threw it on top of a pile of other dirty gear and dropped it all in my already full arms. I stood there, frozen, while I stared at his naked ripped body.

"Remember, fag. Let the washer do the cleaning. Not your face and tongue." Chris laughed. Justin joined in.

I made my rounds through the locker room. Introducing myself and collecting the gear and dropping it off in the laundry room.

Pretty soon, I had it all and began loading the huge washers. Most of the guys had left, including Justin, but there were a few that remained.

I was sitting at the washer, waiting for it to finish when some guys walked into the room with me.

"Hey, towel boy!" one of the guys said. "Justin told us that you do a lot more than just laundry."

As they stepped closer, I recognized who they were. Cody, TJ and Kiley. Kiley was doing the talking and the rest were standing behind him on either side. They were part of Justin's crew.

"Yeah...I'm not just a towel boy." I replied.

"You been sniffing our sweaty jockstraps and cups, fag?"

"No...not yet--." I stopped; realizing what I was saying.

They all broke out in laughter. "What a fag!" Cody yelled.

"I got an idea." Kiley said walking up to me. I began to stand up but he pushed me back down in the seat. "Why don't you get a whiff of the real thing?"

Kiley grabbed my head and pulled it into his crotch. "Smell it, fag. Smell all you want, you fucking freak!"

I could feel his dick go from semi to full sail. Kiley backed off of me and pulled down his shorts revealing his 8 inches.

"Open your throat for me, fag. Take it all!" Kiley yelled.

I opened up and Kiley shoved his dick in all the way. I wasn't prepared for this jock god's entire dick.

"Oh yeah guys. His throat is fucking tight. Almost feels like a pussy begging to get fucked." Kiley laughed.

And fuck it he did. He gave me no breaks. His balls slapped my face with every thrust. I didn't think I could do it. I was trying to push him off, but as I did, one of the guys grabbed my arms and locked them behind the chair.

Kiley stepped up widening his legs to allow mine to protrude underneath. With my head still in his tight grip, he continued the brutal throat fuck. Pushing his dick all the way in.

"Keep it up, fag! I'm almost there. Gonna shoot my cum right in your fucking throat!" Kiley gasped.

Another five minutes and Kiley leaned forward even more; going deeper into my throat. He repositioned his hands with one behind my head and the other on top as he neared orgasm.

"Yeah, you faggot bitch. Take it all! Oh fuck, take my fucking cum!" he shouted as he released his load in my throat. I was choking, but Kiley didn't give a shit. He was lost in a strong orgasm. This dude hadn't cum in days. He needed this as much as I did.

When he finished feeding me his cum, he released my head. He backed away from his position only to have Cody take his place. TJ must be holding my arms.

"Same thing, fag. I fuck your face and cum down your throat. No breaks. Take it until I cum and I may have use for you again sometime." Cody remarked.

My dick jumped at the thought of getting to suck his dick whenever he wanted. I didn't think my dick could get any harder, but it did as Cody stepped up into my mouth. He grabbed my head just like Kiley did and began fucking it with his 9 and half. I couldn't take it all, but that didn't stop Cody from getting as deep as he could.

As my throat willingly accepted the animalistic throat fuck, I could see Kiley rummaging through the dirty laundry on the floor. He picked up a jockstrap cup and held on to it; returning to continue watching the show.

Pretty soon, I was getting another load of cum dumped in my throat. I wish I could taste all of what they were giving me. However, I could feel the thick cum sliding down my throat.

Cody had already shot his load, but he kept fucking my face. His dick was still hard.

"I could let my dick stay in your mouth forever. Your throat is so tight! I love the way it grips and massages my dick!" Cody said exhausted.

He eventually pulled out and Kiley stepped back up with the jockstrap cup. He put it on my face covering my nose and mouth.

"Lick it clean, fag" he demanded.

I did as ordered. I could taste the sweat and inhaled the smell of balls and dick as I licked as the alpha ordered. While I licked I got a good view of how ripped Kiley was. He wasn't as ripped as Justin, but he was well on his way.

Once Kiley was satisfied with my cleaning, he removed the cup and grabbed another.

"Now clean this one, fag." He said.

Again, I licked the cup clean. Cody went around back and took over guard duty on my arms.

TJ came around grabbing his dick through his shorts. He was already rock hard. 7 and half inches by my calculations. He was also ripped. I needed to learn what these guys were doing to get in such good shape. My scrawny body needed it.

"One more load, fag. Get ready." TJ groaned.

He must have been super horny. He pulled out his dick and ordered me stick out my tongue. He started jerking with his dickhead resting on my tongue.

He was going to shoot and I would be able to taste it all. I could savor it and enjoy the cum of at least one alpha tonight.

Without warning, TJ started shooting his cum into my open mouth. Just as thick as the others, he landed rope after rope. Soon he finished and I closed my mouth to savor and swallow.

"Wait a second, fag. Let me see it. I want to see my cum in your mouth!" he yelled.

I opened my mouth and showed him. All three came in for a closer look.

"Fuck that is a lot of nut!" Cody yelled.

"Yeah, I was pretty horned up. Now swallow it, fag!" TJ yelled.

I swallowed and then showed my empty mouth. It took three tries to get it all down.

"Thank you, guys. I enjoyed being a hole for you guys to use and cum inside of." I remarked.

They all laughed. "No problem, bitch! Just keep that throat nice and tight for us." Cody laughed.

"Yeah, but before we go. I have one more gift for you. Open your mouth and tilt your head back." Kiley said.

I did as ordered as Kiely walked to the back of the chair pulling his shorts down again. I thought I was about to suck him off backwards but he grabbed his dick and aimed it at my mouth.

"Here it comes!" Kiley yelled as a monsoon of piss flooded my mouth.

"Swallow it, fag!" Kiley ordered. I closed my mouth and kept swallowing. As I did, Kiley kept pissing letting it splash all over me soaking my shirt. I hurried to open my mouth again to keep him from doing so. I learned to close my mouth around his dick to keep the flow in my mouth. His piss tasted horrible though. I had never been a toilet for a guy and the idea was hot, but his piss was fucking rank.

Finally he finished and pulled his shorts back up.

"Later, fag." Kiley said as they all waked toward the door.

Kiley stopped and turned around and looked at me as if he were expecting me to say something.

"Thank you for your piss, Kiley. I can't wait until you give me some more."

With that, the turned and left.

I wanted to jerk off, but I had to finish the laundry and get it to the lockers where they belonged. Luckily everything was numbered and it would be easy. Besides, I have to do the gym.

About three hours later, everything was washed, dried and stowed.

I walked over to the gym to ask the staff if they needed me. To my surprise, Mylo was manning the desk.

"Hey, do you need anything tonight?" I asked.

Mylo looked up from his muscle magazine and realized it was me.

"Oh, hey guy! How was your first day?" he asked as if he didn't know.

"It was great. Got a lot of bonuses." I replied.

"Good. Hey, we need you to fill out some paperwork so you can get paid for your work. Come with me."

Mylo asked one of the trainers to hold the desk. He whispered something in his ear and then motioned for me to follow.

We got to the office and Mylo took a seat in front of the desk. He grabbed a pen and the paperwork and then looked at me.

"Assume the positon, fag!" he yelled.

I didn't know what he meant. He stood up, grabbed me by the neck and shoved me to the ground in front of the chair.

"Suck my dick, fag. Fuck! What, are you stupid or something? Do you even want another bonus?" He yelled.

"What about the paperwork?" I asked.

"I'll fill it out. If I need information from you, I'll ask. Then, and only then, can you take your mouth off my dick. Otherwise, you keep fucking sucking it until I cum in your mouth again. Got it?"

"Yes." I replied. I opened his pants and fished out his dick. Mylo began writing as I began sucking.

Every now and then he would ask me a question. My full name, bank account info, address, the usual. When I answered and went to suck his dick some more, he would push my head down until I gagged.

"Yeah, that's it fag. Choke on my dick."

Soon he was finished with the paperwork and gave his undivided attention to making sure I serviced him properly. Then later, I had another mouth full of cum to swallow.

He stood up and crossed his arms.

"Zip me up, fag! Put my dick away."

I did as ordered.

"Stay right there. Do not move. Got it?"

"Understand all" I replied.

"Good boy, fag. This is going to work out great."

Mylo turned and walked out. Pretty soon, the trainer who took over the desk appeared. He walked in at the sight of me on my knees in front of the chair. He sat down with his legs on either side of me.

"Mylo told me that you like to suck off guys. That true?" he asked.

"Yes." I replied.

He reached back and slapped me.

"Yes, what, fag! Show me some respect." He yelled.

"Yes, sir. I like to suck dick!" I replied rubbing my stinging cheek.

"That's better. I also heard that you like to eat ass. You want to eat my ass?" he asked.

"Yes, sir! I want to clean your asshole, sir!" I replied.

The guy laughed. "Wow. You are a true faggot. You need practice to become a proper faggot, though. That is your goal. To become a proper faggot. You understand?"

"Yes, sir. I want to be a proper faggot. I want to eat the cum of the alphas!" I said sincerely.

"Good. You are on your way. Now clean my asshole!" He said.

He turned around in the chair and put his knees in the seat and arms on the backrest. I raised up and pulled his shorts down and buried my face in his ass. I tongue fucked his asshole good. I was in as deep as I get and wiggled it inside his hole.

"Oh my god! You are fucking great at this. Ah, you are so deep. So fucking deep!" He sighed.

I was kissing his asshole and ass cheeks, licking them all over and really worshipping his alpha ass.

He pushed me off and sat back down.

"If you are as good at sucking dick as you are eating ass, I should cum in no time." He said.

He grabbed my head with one arm as the other hung over the backrest of the chair. He pushed it down on his dick so I would take all of his 7 and half. I guess I was good at sucking dick as I was eating ass, because in no time at all, both of the trainers hands were on the back of my head pushing it down as he shot his load in my mouth.

He finally released his grip and grabbed his dick to milk it in front of my face. Every time a drop of cum would appear, I would stick out my tongue so he could wipe his dick clean. Once finished he gave me a couple of light taps on the cheek.

"Good boy. That was awesome. Tightest throat my dick has ever been inside of. You'll be real popular around here." He said as he got up and dressed.

Pretty soon he was gone. I stood up and tried to push my hard on in a position so it wouldn't be so obvi and headed out of the complex.

It was around 7 when I made it home. Justin wasn't there. No surprise. I jerked off with a pair of his boxers and fell asleep. A powerful cumshot will do that to you.

It was around midnight when I heard an ass-ton of noise. Justin was back; drunk and with all of his friends in tow.

I turned on the light and sat up to see Justin, Chris, Kiley, Dustin, Steven, Joey, Shea, Derrick, TJ and Cody. All drunk.

"Hey guys. What's going on?" I asked respectfully.

"Hey guys! The fag is here!" Justin yelled.

"We can use him. The night is not lost after all!" Justin continued.

I got a little worried. "Use me for what?"

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