A Delightful Predicament

As Rodrigo had said, so it had been done. Jamir had been fucked relentlessly that night. His asshole was puffy and tender by the time he walked into his dorm room early that morning, much to the shock of his room-mates. He had been gone for two days, and had been made to recount his experience to the Dean. Of course, he left out the details of his sexual shenanigans, and refused to place any blame on anyone for the party. The Dean was pissed that he didn’t get to expel anyone but he let Jamir go about his way without further hassle.

It had been a few days since then. Jamir had done a make-up test, and had been able to play in the game, helping to rocket his team to victory. Jamir had gotten back into his routine with classes, football practice, and socializing. However, he felt empty; his asshole craving the deep pounding he’d experienced over those two wonderful days. He’d used his fingers, slick with vaseline but they had been a poor substitute. He needed dick, and he needed it badly.

In class the next day, he spent some time setting up his profile on a gay hookup app that Rodrigo had told him about. He kneaded his cock in his pants as class came to an end. He had some free time and hoped to find a big dong to satisfy him that night. It was just as he was exiting class that he bumped headlong into Colin. The two stared at each other, then Jamir bent down and helped Colin collect his book.

“Hey, Jamir. Man, I’m sorry about what happened to you? You OK?” Colin asked, reddening with emotion.

Jamir didn’t care about that. He was looking Colin over, from head to toe. He was a sexy white guy, after all, looking even more buff than he had the night of the party, and he sported a fresh cut: his blonde hair cropped low to the scalp. Jamir lowered his gaze and settled on the bulge in his sweatpants.

“Yeah, I’m good. Thanks for asking,” Jamir smiled, raising his eyes again.

“That’s good. We looked for you, y’know. I was the one who reported you missing to the Dean.”

“Oh yeah? Good lookin’ out.”

“Anything I can do to help, let me know,” Colin said, and made to walk off.

“Actually, Colin! There is something you can help me with.”

“Sure, what’s that? I’ve got some free time now.” By then, the corridor was empty. Jamir smirked as he reached forward and gripped Colin’s thick flaccid bulge.

“Dude, what’re you doing?!” Colin hissed as Jamir backed him up to the wall and continued groping as the dick swelled in his palm.

“This is what I want. I want your cock, Colin. I wanna suck you off. I want you to fuck me, like I know you wanted to that night at the party, and there’s no bimbo bitch in our way now.”

Colin was wide-eyed and open-mouthed at first, but then he smirked. He relaxed and let his book and bag slide to the floor. “Show me how much you want it then.”

Jamir sank to his knees and nuzzled his nose in Colin’s crotch, feeling the hard warm cock throb against his cheek. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Colin’s sweatpants and peeled them down. The unrestrained cock swung up and slapped him in his face. Ten thick inches stood firm and excited in his face, the pink head swollen like a ripe fruit. Jamir sucked on it, moaning as he ran his tongue in circles over it, enjoying his first taste of cock after what seemed like ages without it.

“Fuck!” Colin moaned, pushing his hips forward as he watched Jamir worship his dong, the dreadlocked black stud swallowing his entire cock to the root in mere seconds. “Shit! Oh my freaking gawd!”

“Mmm hm!” Jamir moaned.

He worshiped with vigor, relishing the girth and length as it filled his throat. He bobbed his head faster, his throat clogged with spit as he repeatedly smashed his nose into the blonde pubic bush, and the pink hairy balls squashed against his chin. Colin grabbed two fistfuls of his dreads and forced Jamir deeper into his crotch.

“Uurghk!”

“Yeah! You wanna choke on my big white cock, dontcha?” Colin growled, keeping Jamir pinned.

“Mmrrm hrm! Guurk!”

Spit dribbled down Jamir’s chin, and the big white cock throbbed in his throat. His own nine inch cock was painfully hard as it lay trapped in his jeans but he ignored the discomfort, focusing instead on pleasuring Colin’s cock. He grabbed two handfuls of white boy butt as Colin released his head, and proceeded to hammer his throat on the shaft while pulling Colin forward with each sloppy-wet descent.

“Glurg! Glurg! Gluk! Gluuurgk!”

“Ah fuck! Oh my freaking gawd! Oh fuck! You’re gonna get my load, man! Ohhh shit!”

“Mmph! Mmrmph! Mmmph!” Jamir grunted, feeling the dick swell and stiffen like a steel pole in his throat. He kept on sucking, gurgling and drooling more and more spit; hungry for the creamy reward. Colin regained control, and fucked Jamir’s throat in powerful thrusts as he reached orgasm.

“Urrrrggghh shit! Auuuuuggh!” he growled, trying not to be too loud, aware there were still people in the nearby classrooms.

Jamir clenched his eyes shut as the big cock swelled and clogged his airway, pumping wave after wave of hot cum down his gullet. Jamir shuddered as his lungs burned, begging for oxygen. His body’s request was finally granted as Colin dragged his cock free and Jamir gulped down air; his forehead beaded in sweat. Colin smirked down at him, rubbing his hard pale rod with its bulging pink knob over Jamir’s lips.

“That’s what you wanted, huh? How’d you learn to suck dick so well? You weren’t sucking it like that the night of the party!”

“It’s a long story but we’re not done yet, Colin.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah! I want your big white dick up my ass.”

“Let’s go to my room.”

“Nah, too far. Classes just started. Let’s go to the restroom.”

In the stall, Jamir was naked from the waist down and bent over the toilet, moaning as he braced himself against the wall while Colin tongue-fucked his quivering fuck-tunnel. Jamir’s legs trembled but he continued to push back on Colin’s face as the blonde stud drove his tongue deeper then sucked on his pouted fuck-chute.

“Oh fuck! Oh my gawd! Fuck me already, man! Get that big dick in me!” Jamir demanded, even as he gyrated on the probing tongue.

“You want it bad, huh?” Colin chuckled as he stood and kissed his swollen cockhead to the pouted caramel pucker. He pushed in then suddenly was dragged inside, the hungry hole gobbling him to the root in one go. “Shit! Holy fucking shit! Your hole just pulled me right in!”

“Mmm hmmm!” Jamir moaned, his eyes rolling up in his head as he finally had the big dick deep he craved balls-deep inside of him. He gyrated on the cock, working it back and forth in his chute, relishing how thick and wide it was, stretching his greedy tunnel wide open. “Shit! Your dick feels so good!”

“Yeah? Nothing like your ass, man!” Colin growled as he began to fuck, holding Jamir by the waist as he began to saw back and forth. The hole was nice and open, and he picked up the pace, stabbing powerful thrusts balls-deep. Jamir whimpered, arching his back as he savored every inch digging into him. He felt the big dick hit his spot and pleasure flooded his rectum.

“Oh my gawd! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes! Fuck me!” Jamir howled. Pleasure surged through his body, and his asshole went into spasms on the plunging cock.

“Shit! Oh shit! Your asshole’s going crazy on my cock, man! Fuck!” Colin barked. He hammered even faster, clapping his pale pelvis to the round caramel butt-cheeks; the sound of their flesh-slapping fuck echoing off the walls along with their grunts and moans.

Jamir was in fuck-heaven, his mouth open and his eyes rolled up in his head, his toes curled tight and his asshole spazzing. His mind was dull to all but that deep pounding pleasure gouging his insides. He hummed and moaned, drooling as that dick beat pummeled his guts, and had his dick rock-hard and drooling precum like a leaky faucet.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuuuuuck! Shit! Oh my gawd, you’re pounding my pussy so damn good, Colin! Uuurrrrghh fuck! Fuck me! Shit!” Jamir squealed.

“Yes! Oh my gawd! Your hole is so fucking creamy, Jamir! Oh my gawd! Your hot pussy is gonna make me cum!” Colin growled, stabbing his raging cock into the cunt like a hot knife through butter.

“Yeeessss! Cum inside me, Colin! I want your big fucking load in my ass, baby!” Jamir yelled, bracing himself as he felt the cock swell and harden like steel.

“SHIT! HERE IT COMES!” Colin announced. “ARRRRUUUGH SHIT! FUCK! AUUUUHHRRRGRGHHH!”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck yes! Deep inside me, baby! Oh my gawd, yes! Deep in my pussy!” Jamir squeaked, feeling the huge load flood his guts. The warm wetness spread and he shuddered as his own hard nine inches jerked and shot ropes of creamy spunk all over the wall and toilet seat. His entire body vibrated and his eyes rolled high up in his head again as he groaned like a cock-addicted zombie.

“Shit! Your ass is something special,” Colin huffed, remaining lodged inside Jamir’s welcoming chute as the last of his cum drained.

“Nothing like your cock,” Jamir retorted with a grin as he looked back over his shoulder. “You wanna go another round?”

“You think you can handle me digging in your pussy again? I’m not gonna go easy on you.”

“Fuck me as rough as you want,” Jamir assured him. “Trust me, I can handle it.”