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The guys watching had stayed in the hallway, so far. But once it looked like Pud was finished with the bitch, they all started to call dibs. Pud told them to wait their turn. Now that the pressure was off his bladder, he was sure he had one more quick round in the chamber. He said he'd also promised Benny a go on Greg's ass to repay him for his camera work. Benny admitted he'd already come once in his boxers while he'd been filming; and his next load wasn't far off. The two of them came up with the plan to have Pud face fuck Greg while Benny dropped his load in the sloppy hole he'd been taking photos of for the past hour.
I left them in the bathroom to have their fun. Benny promised to document their finale for me. While they finished up, I moved the other guys from the hall to the bunk room. There were 6 horny bros plus myself. After they all stripped down, we drew straws to determine who got to go first. I warned them that the fag could pass out at any moment. I suggested those with shorter straws might want to double up to make sure they didn't get left out. I wanted to make sure that when I finally sent the cumslut home, he was going to be filled to the brim with potent jock seed.
This has turned into one hell of a party! By the time I got back to the bathroom to get Greg, there was another crowd of guys in the hallway trying to get in on the action. I pushed my way between them, groping and getting groped as I went. They had pulled Greg out of the tub; but he hadn't gotten far. Kneeling on the tile floor outside the tub, he was the center of a fuck pile. Benny the photographer was kneeling behind him, balls deep in his ass and pounding away. Benny had his head turned to the side, making out with a sexy, muscled black guy who was sitting on the edge of the tub. With all the attention he was getting, he had abandoned his photography. The camera was laying on Greg's back, bouncing with each thrust into his ass. I grabbed the camera and stood on the toilet seat to get a good shot of the action. With the bitch's ass in use, Pud was standing in front of him, his ginger pubes mashed against Greg's face and his dick pressed tightly down his throat. I couldn't tell who was standing behind Pud, but he was holding him close and had both hands wrapped around the wrestler's impressive chest, tugging on his nipples. It wasn't until Pud bent forward, that I realized he was getting fucked by his new found friend, as he fed his own fat cock into Greg's mouth.
It never crossed my mind that Pudlowski would offer up that hairy hole of his to a buddy. Now that I know it's an option, it's all I can fucking think about. I'll have to file that away for later because it sounds like Pud is getting ready to blow again.
"Whoever's fucking my ass, you've got about thirty seconds to get your nut! I'm gonna fucking blast, bud. I don't get fucked often enough to let you keep railing me after I cum. Give it to me now or you're gonna have to finish on your own."
The answer didn't come in words. The room was filled with a sound that was half grunt and half squeal. The mystery fucker actually lifted his feet off the floor. Holding tight around Pud's chest and with his legs wrapped around Pud's thighs, his body jerked as he unloaded in the star wrestler's ass. True to his word, Pud pulled his fat cock out of Greg's mouth and shot five hard spurts straight into the air. As the jizz was raining down on the pile, it triggered Benny to lose his load deep in my sexy bitch's hole. Greg was smiling but he looked like he might pass out any minute. He's not going to remember a fucking thing.
As the group breaks up, the black guy who'd been swapping spit with Benny leans in close to whisper to me.
"Fuck, bro. That long, hanging dick of yours is perfect. They call me Ty. You have a load left for me?"
I'm getting a good look at him. Short, with a tight hard body. I'm guessing a gymnast. His big cock looks out of place on his compact body. Uncut. I fuckin' love uncut. Even though he's hard, the foreskin is still covering the head. He whispers even quieter.
"I see ya lookin! My dick is gonna to feel great in your ass, too bro; but I get the feeling that's going to have to happen when no one is watching. Right? I'm not gonna blow your cover. But my ass is yours tonight, man. I like the idea of everyone watching while you stuff my hole. Only one condition man, I'm sleeping in that bunk room tonight. Get that pussy boy of yours in the shower. We don't mind cum on the sheets; but rinse that piss off the two of you. Once you're cleaned up some, I'll be in there waiting."
How many times can I come in one night? Fuck. I'd blasted three times before we left the other party. I'm definitely saving a final load for Greg and there's no way in hell I'm missing out on Ty. Oh Christ, I'd fuckin love to get in Pud's ass while he's still carrying that other guy's load up there. It's getting late, though. I'm not even sure how many loads I'm sending the bitch home with. His hole was slimy when I met him earlier. So far he's taken loads off Boomer, Derek, the hunky guy who caught us on the way into the bathroom. In here he's got at least one breeding from Pud and one from Benny. I left six guys waiting in the bunk room. What a fuckin' night.
Pud helps me lift Greg into the tub again. Once we get the shower going, it does feel good to get the worst of the piss and splooge rinsed off. Pud is rock hard again. God damn! Seeing him get fucked has got my mind going in all directions. As he sees my dick rise to the occasion, Pudlowski grabs my head and can't get his tongue far enough in my mouth. Jesus! Maybe I can muster up three more loads! The shower seems to be waking up the cumslut. Pud pulls him into our kiss. Jesus Fucking Christ! My long dick was hanging a few minutes ago. It's pointing to the ceiling again. I kill the shower and make a feeble attempt at getting the three of us dried off.
As Pud and me half-drag Greg between us down the hall, my mind flashes on his sexy cub boyfriend we left back at the other party. By now he surely knows his partner is missing. He probably knows he's with me. Most guys might feel bad about breaking up such a sexy fucking duo; but my dick gets a little harder knowing I'm whoring out his hubby. God, I'm a pig. It's always a little sweeter when the hole you're sharing belongs to someone else. I can't wait to start sending him pics of his hubby getting loaded up. After all, he's got to learn; an alpha takes what he wants.
Back in the bunkroom, we've taken long enough that some of the boys have already cum and gone. We're greeted by the sight of Ty, my new black gymnast pal, on his back with his legs in the air. One of the black guys from earlier is licking his ass. I can't be sure; but it looks like Ty might already have been loaded up tonight. I get Greg on his back next to him. Ty immediately leans over and starts to make out with him. With Ty's friend eating him out, I grab one of the guys who drew the long straw earlier and push him down to munch on Greg's pussy hole. As soon as the guy kneels down, my eyes are drawn to his ass. The stud has dark hair covering his body and legs; but he's shaved smooth from just below his navel, down to mid thigh. Kneeling with his ass exposed, I can see someone has taken care to shave all the way into his crack and around his ass pucker. I can't help myself. I drop to my knees behind him and bury my face in that silky smooth crack. When I start to lick, I'm rewarded with the taste of cum as it escapes his hole. Praise the lord!
I look up and see Pud watching me with an evil smile. He drops down to his knees next to me and pulls my face to his. Rather than start with a kiss, he swipes his tongue around my mouth, savoring the cum I'd discovered. Then he leans over to the guy eating out Ty's hole.
"Yo, Jamal. Bro, is that your nut oozing out of this smooth hole over here?"
"You better believe it, Pud. How do I taste? He's some dude from the lacrosse house. Says I was the first one up that tight hole. Let me know when you're ready to plow him. I don't want to miss that!"
"Lax bro's hot, I'll give ya that; but I'd rather breach that tight black ass of yours, man. Or are you still holding out?"
"Fuck you, Pud. My ass is still one-way. If I decide to change that, I'll hit ya up. Don't hold your breath though."
"Jamal, you and Coop don't know what your missing. You can help a dude out once in a while and still be a stud. Why do you think I'm so popular? You guys are only getting half the fun!"
Listening to Pud talking about taking dick has me horned and ready. I pull my face out of the lacrosse bro's ass and rub my hard cock up and down his crack. He's moved on from rimming the bitch and has three fingers sunk deep in that well-used hole. He turns his head back to me to check out what I'm rubbing on his ass.
"I don't know, man. I just got fucked tonight for the first time. Not sure I'm ready for someone your size yet."
"Just relax, buddy. I can tell how tight you are. Not like that ass you've got half your hand in, huh?"
"He is opened up. How many loads has he got up there? His ass is sucking my hand right in, dude!"
"Your hands are pretty slim, man. See if you can't get some more fingers in there. Don't worry about me; just trying to make you feel good back here, bud."
I latch my mouth back on his ass. I know he's going to let me in if I take it slow. I watch him slip a fourth finger in the slut's ass in front of him. Then he curls his hand and tucks him thumb in, as well. The bitch is moaning loud as he continues to make out with Ty. Then Pud leans over us. He has a bottle of lube poised over Greg's hole. He upends it and starts to squeeze. As he coats that puffy, stretched out hole and the lacrosse bro's hand, he's slowly jacking on his own fat cock that is once again at full mast. Seeing me watch him, he holds his cock above my head and milks out a string of precum, letting it drip into my waiting mouth. I reach out my tongue and swipe it across that fat cock head.
I'm brought back to earth by a gasp from the slut. I look up in time to see the lacrosse bro's hand disappear into Greg's hole. He rotates his wrist back and forth with cum and lube oozing out all around it. It's such a rush to watch, I can't help myself. I raise up just enough to place the head of my cock at the opening of my bro's ass and slowly slide in.
"You fucker! Pull it out for a sec! It's too much!"
"Too much? You've got your fist in the bitch's cunt!"
"Please, man. This guy's pussy was already primed. I was top only, until tonight. Just pull out and let me get my dick in his ass. That's how Jamal fucked me. I need something to distract me, stud."
I reluctantly let the length of my cock slide all the way out. The stud let out a deep breath and slowly pulled back his arm, letting his hand emerge from the ass that had surrounded it. The bitch's cunt gaped. Lacrosse bro quickly scooted forward and sunk his hard cock into the waiting hole as it closed around him. Not wanting to lose my momentum, I hunched forward and placed my dick at the target in front of me.
"Easy, man! Fuck does this hole feel sweet. I was afraid it'd be too loose; but he's tugging me in. Just slip in easy, stud. Once you're in me, just hold still and let me fuck back onto that long cock of yours."
We were drawing another crowd of spectators. Next to me, Jamal was slowly fucking Ty; but they were both watching me fuck lax bro as he plowed into Greg. Pud was standing over us, making out now with another beefy redhead as they stroked each other off. I felt someone move in behind me. Whoever it was started kissing on my neck and lightly flicking my nipples. I don't know how much of this I can take. Jamal starts to pick up the pace. As he drives into gymnast Ty, he tenses up. He doesn't utter a sound; but makes one last thrust and hold his pelvis tight against the gymnasts ass. Ty is making enough noise for the two of them.
"Fuck yeah! Breed me, bro. I can feel you unloading, stud. GIve it to me! Knock me up!"
That pushes lacrosse over the edge. As he starts to cum, his ass muscles contract and he forces me out of his hole. I want to cum but I'm not quite ready. So when Jamal lets his softening dick slip out of Ty. I move over and sink into that tight, muscled gymnast ass. Jamal must have shot a hell of a load. As I pound into the hard black butt, jizz is dripping down my balls. As soon as the lacrosse bro exits Greg's ass, Pud pushes him aside and drives his own fat cock into the bitch. He's pounding fast and furious before he turns to me.
"Sorry, Coop! This is my last load for the night. I'm gonna load up your guest of honor again; but looks like you'll have to keep waiting to get my sperm in your guts!"
"Dream on, Pud!"
Deep down, I knew it was going to happen someday. But it sure as fuck wasn't going to be in front of the gang. Just the thought of it, though, made my balls pull up tight.
"I'm gonna shoot, Ty. Sorry, bud. I'll make it up to you another time; but watching Pud and feeling Jamal's cum in you, I'm gonna blow soon. Don't tell anyone I only lasted two minutes."
By the time it was over, my balls ached. After Pud blasted, he looked like he had just wrestled his toughest match. His orange fur was dripping with sweat. When I pulled my softening dick out of Ty's hard ass, Pud mustered enough energy to come over and lick my cock clean. Then while he started to lick Ty's hole, I scooted over to Greg again. My dick was still half hard; but there was no fucking way I was going to be able to breed another load into him. He was only half conscious anyway. I grabbed my dick and made sure to get some final pics as I smeared Pud's jizz up and down the slut's crack. I managed to get the head in his sloppy hole; but I knew it was time to call it a night.
Just one more thing to do. We'd showered the piss off before this last round; but I really wanted to mark this hot piece of ass before I sent him home to his boyfriend. After that last orgasm, i was busting to take a leak. I have no doubt Pud would be able to help me out, too. In the end, Ty and lacrosse boy joined in. We'd consumed a lot of beer tonight. We got Greg into the tub and hosed him down good. Rather than let him rinse off, or even towel dry; Pud fetched his jeans from the living room and helped me pull them onto his wet body. It took three of us to get him down the stairs.
Before we could get him outside, Boomer and Derek came flying down the stairs holding Lee, a slim Asian cross-country runner from my dorm. Turns out, even though Lee had never attempted a DP, he thought he could take both these athletes at the same time tonight. They were rushing him to the ER. Somebody was going to need stitches. I guess my pussy boy got off easy tonight, comparatively. Using Greg's phone, I started to text tonight's pics to his boyfriend. If I had a soul, I might feel a little bad for the cub boyfriend. After all, he was cute; and he seemed like a nice enough guy. But instead of remorse, I felt my prick start to chub up again. I made a note of his phone number. Maybe the smokin', sexy cub would be the next one to entertain the boys.
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