The Cum of the Alphas

By Swallows It All

Published on Aug 7, 2023

Gay

The Cum of the Alphas-5

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:

"You fucking faggot!" was all I heard from Justin as he punched me right in the face. I fell to the floor. He grabbed me by the legs and dragged me in; running back to shut and lock the door before anyone came out to see what happened.

I was in a daze. He must have hit me with all he had.

"I can't believe you let those guys fuck the shit out of you. I mean, come on. The entire football team? What the fuck, bro? What kind of faggot are you? I let you eat my cum, I let you take my dick down your throat...I even let you get off on licking my feet and this is how you repay me?"

I gained enough composure to answer. "I'm sorry Justin. I couldn't help it. It just happened."

I dropped my things and crawled over to him on my hands and knees. I dropped to floor as I reached his feet which were bare.

Justin just stood there as I began to kiss his toes in hopes I could scratch the surface of making this up to him.

"You're not as sorry as you are going to be, faggot!" he yelled.

Justin reached down and grabbed me by the neck; leading me to my bed where he threw me down and ripped off my cum stained shorts.

Part 5

He ripped off the rest of my clothes and climbed up to my face. "Get me hard, faggot!" he yelled as he stuffed his dick in my mouth.

He grabbed my head forcefully and jammed it up and down on his dick. His actions were cold and calculated. It didn't take long to get him hard. Once he was satisfied, he raised up and flipped me over. He spread my ass to get a look at my asshole.

"Full of cum...just the way you like it, huh? How about we add one more load to the mix?" he said.

This I hadn't expected. I had just given Justin the first blow job last night and now we had already graduated to him fucking me? I'll take that deal. But this wasn't for my enjoyment. This was to be punishment.

Justin pushed his dick in. Luckily, I was already `lubed'. There was no waiting for me adjust to his dick. He went in and started pounding the shit out of me.

He pushed me head down into the mattress with his hand, muffling my groans, moans and screams as he drove his dick deep inside. I tried to enjoy it, but he was so rough and he was going so fast.

Justin would switch positions ever so often to make himself more comfortable; to get in my ass deeper. Most of the positions were not comfortable for me. Through all of them, he kept my face buried in the mattress.

He turned sideways and brought his foot up to my face. "Lick it!" he ordered while still fucking me. I brought his toes in my mouth and began licking between them and sucking on them. Eventually, that foot landed on the side of my face, pushing it down into the mattress again.

"Take it you fucking faggot! You like getting fucked up the ass? Then take my dick!" he yelled.

Other than the occasional, `do you like it, faggot' and grunts, Justin remained silent as he fucked me without mercy.

Soon, Justin began to quicken his already crazy fast paced fucking. I knew he was about to cum.

"Get ready, fag. I'm about to blow! Roll over!"

He pulled out of me and I rolled over as Justin stood on the bed and came back down on one knee above my face jerking his dick. He shoved it my mouth and started forcing my head down on it again. I could taste my asshole and some of the cum that remained inside. Once he was ready to cum, he pulled out and started shooting on my tongue.

"Hold it on your tongue." Justin said. He leaned down and spit all over my face and mouth.

"Now swallow that, fag." He laughed. I did as ordered. Justin grabbed my head and pushed it away as he headed to the bathroom to shower. I remained in bed in the same position that he left me in. It was then that I noticed a puddle of cum. I didn't remember cumming, but I guess I had. I cleaned it up with my fingers and mouth, then fell asleep.

I awoke the next morning to Justin inside my ass again and my head banging the wall. "Good morning, you sleepy fag. I can't get enough of your tight ass and throat. Just keep still. I'm almost finished." I was lying on my stomach with Justin lying on top of me. Pretty soon, he was cumming inside me and dismounting.

I began to raise up when I was pushed back down. "Not so fast, fag! You're not finished yet. You have 6 more to go." A voice said. It was Kiley. I looked around to see 6 of

Justin's friends. All hard and all waiting for a piece of morning ass. I guess I had slept through two of them fucking me and had awakened when it was Justin's turn. I laid back down on my stomach and accepted them all. Letting them position me any way that they wanted so they could get off inside me. Pretty soon they were all finished.

I got ready for a run and soon enough was returning home to shower and get ready for class. Walking into the dorm, I ran into Shea again. He missed the morning fuck and was running late.

After he got in a quick face fuck against the door of my dorm room, he was off. I showered and made my way to class. All day, I was subjected to cat calls, winks and the sight of guys grabbing their junk. I even heard a few `see you at the gym' remarks. Giving my full name yesterday was a great idea. I knew I would have more dick than I could handle working there.

I had more classes that ended just before I was due at the gym. Once there, I went to the gym first. There was a line of guys at the desk trying to sign in. Mylo, the trainer and few more guys were there working overtime to get enough pens so guys could fill out forms to access their free membership.

Mylo saw me and came from around the desk. Some of the guys' eyes followed him to me.

"Dude, I think that's him. The guy with the tight throat and asshole that'll let anyone fuck him." On guy whispered. They frantically tried to finish at the desk.

Mylo grabbed me though, leading to his office again.

"Dude, membership is way up. I've never seen this many guys in here at once. Word of your tight ass and throat is spreading like wildfire."

"How?" I asked. "Where did they all come from?"

"Well, for one, you gave out your name yesterday. Smooth move. Also, the entire football team fucked you yesterday. They told their friends and those friends told their friends. Not sure if you have noticed, but there is a serious lack of pussy on campus, so it seems you will have to do."

We made it to Mylo's office; where he already had the rope tied to the legs of the desk.

"Strip and bend over the desk. You have to get ready quick. Won't be long before those guys find you and fuck you. Max and I want first dibs."

"Who's Max?" I asked.

"The trainer." Mylo said as he tied my ankles and wrists to the rope. I was bent over at the waist with my head hanging off the other side. I had a clear view of the door this time. I could see everyone and anyone that would come in.

This was to be my place for the next two hours or so. Mylo wasted no time getting things started. Walking over to my mouth, he opened his jeans and pushed his dick in. My mouth and throat were in perfect alignment. Not the first time that had happened. Once hard, he moved around to my ass, lubed me up and pushed inside.

Halfway through, I heard the door open. It was Max.

"Hello, proper faggot. Enjoying yourself?" he asked.

"Yes, sir." I groaned as Mylo continued to fuck me.

"Good. You're making too much noise. Let's get something in that mouth to quiet you down."

In no time, his shorts were down and he was enjoying my throat. One in the back and one in the front. They switched every few minutes to enjoy both holes as much as possible.

"I can't tell the difference from one end to the other." Max laughed as he high fived Mylo.

Mylo was back in my ass when he shot his load. He pulled out to get dressed and Max took his place; shooting his load soon after.

Before they left, Mylo spoke. "Good luck. I'll be back to untie you later, after I fuck you again, of course."

They both laughed as they exited, leaving the door wide open.

I was then turned over to the group. Guys began to pile into the locker room, leaving their things on benches and in lockers while hastily making their way to the office to find me spread eagle and waiting for dick.

Pretty soon, I was being fucked in both ends again and again and again. Cum was not limited to my ass. Guys shot wherever they wanted after enjoying my holes. I took a lot of cum that day and the day after.

I pretty much became the campus fag. It wasn't too surprising to have a guy I didn't know walk up to me and demand I let him into my tight throat or ass. If in the cafeteria or class, we went to the nearest isolated restroom. I would immediately drop to my knees and start sucking them off. Students and teachers alike.

If I was running, guys would come up beside me. "Suck my dick, fag!" or "I gotta piss." they would say. I would reply with "Follow me." I then led them off the path to give them a quick blow and swallow whatever they gave me. Most piss jobs led to blow jobs as I loved to suck their dick while they were pissing.

For Justin and his friends, I was always available; always ready to take the cum of the alphas. Mostly mornings and nights belonged to them. All too often I would wake up to them needing blow jobs or looking to fuck. Rough, fast and degrading. I wouldn't have it any other way...and neither would they.

======================================================================== This is the final installment of my fourth story. Hope you enjoyed it. Email me if you did or if you didn't...

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