From jock stud to jock slut

A story how I turned a cocky jock stud into my personal slut for use. The premise and the scenario are actually fictional but his humiliation is real. So enjoy it and all the muscle sluts who are a typical closet case like Josh and fantasise of being gang banged by his mates email me, I'll be motivated to continue write it.

Plus the first three chapters of my story are already available in collaboration with Pilot chronicles on this site but I have continued writing further as my sub pilot chronicles isn't continuing further.

Let me start by introducing myself, my name is Joshua, but everyone calls me Josh, and I'm 26 years old. My story begins approximately five years ago, when I was 21, during my college days. I was quite the ladies man, regularly meeting up with random cheerleaders and sorority sisters and fucking them all the time with my magnificent 9 and half inch manhood. No girl would escape the trance of my hazel eyes, my curly blond hair and seductive smile.The gym was pretty much my second home and I was considered very good looking, standing at 6'3 with perfectly washboard abs, boulder size biceps and broad shoulders, it wasn't bad either that word of the size of my 9.5 inch dick and talent in the bedroom had spread around campus. I won't say my personality, well sculptured body structure and aura didn't emanate domianance on the people around me but I'm not at all the typical arrogant jock you would usually see in college. Yes I have my ego and pride attached to me and don't make friends that I don't find worthy and to my standard but other than that I'm amicable, friendly and eloquent. I'm the star boxer if my college and won many nationals for my college. I'm not the smart one but also not a complete muscle head (or I assumed I was not).

From winning nationals mad other inter collegial matches I also do some modelling for advertisement agencies. I didn't even get to audition myself as my good looks were enough. Even one of the directors offered me a big commercial if I let him suck me that I totally declined as my cock or body is not for fags and I'm not much into modelling. Boxing is my passion so I wanna stick to it.

I was lucky enough to attend college close to home, so I didn't have to live on campus. It was a pretty sweet life. My parents were high-flying executives, often out of state, so my brother Oscar and I pretty much had sole use of the house most of the time. It was an arrangement that worked for us. I pretty much took care of my brother, although he was only 3 years younger than me and attending college.

It was a pretty relaxed household, Oscar and I often had our friends over during the week, some more than others, but again, it worked as Oscar and I were very close, I was the first one he came out to when he finally accepted that he's gay. Oscar is not as extremely muscular as I am but he has got a toned body, defined four pack abs with two blocks under development. He would have been the same lanky little brother if it were not me encouraging him to join me in gym and get on the diet. So the results were pretty good, defined pecs bulging biceps. He is shorter than me about 6ft and got the similar curly blond hair as I have from our father. We both are quite the eye candy of course me being the Greek god Zeus and he would be my son Apollo.

I got home from the gym one Friday night and I wasn't surprised to see Mike's car in our driveway. Mike was my brother's best friend, and they had remained so since kindergarten. They had gone through the entire High School experience together and now they were at the same college. Pretty much inseparable.

I was still sweating from my workout as it had been a difficult one and I was dying to take a shower. I usually avoided the showers at the college gym as it was usually quite hectic and I wasn't too pleased about the stares I got from most of the gay boys from the cheerleading team. I quickly climbed the stairs and as I passed my Oscars room I stopped short, thinking I heard a weird noise.

As I listened closely the sounds were unmistakable, I was listening to someone moan out in pleasure and the sound of rhythmic slapping as two bodies made contact. I couldn't tear myself away from that bedroom door. I remember thinking, "Who's in there with my brother?" and not making the obvious connection. I carried on listening to my brother either taking it or giving it, but the synchronized moaning from the two boys in the room was really driving me wild.

It had been a while since I last fucked a good pussy as I had been super busy with the gym and studies but why the hell was I getting horny by the slightest indication of sex, regular sex yes, understandable, but gay sex!? I couldn't understand why the hell I was getting hard listening to my brother fucking.

"Fuck, I'm cumming" I heard my brother shout out, again not realising if he was giving it or taking it. Why was I thinking about whether my brother was taking it or giving it? But I hoped he would be topping as I was the Alpha so I assumed him to be an Alpha. My mind was still racing, thinking who might be in there with my brother, still not making the connection with the car outside.

Suddenly the door opened and I was face to face with Mike, standing there in only his boxers I stepped back quickly in embarrassment locking eyes with Mike.

"What are you doing here lurking in the dark... Are you listening to doors?" Mike said.

I quickly gathered myself "Uh, I was just passing, heading for a shower" I blurted out red.

"Right..." Mike simply said, as he looked down at my waistline, smiling. Confused, I looked down as well and noticed that I was still rock hard, and my hard cock was clearly visible through the tight under armour shorts I wore to the gym. Cursing under my breath I shuffled to the room, hearing Mike's soft giggle behind me.

I quickly peeled the tight fitting gym clothes off my body, throwing them on the bed, feeling the musky scent of sweat and gym filling the room almost instantly. I stood in front of my full length mirror looking over my body which was still pumped from the workout, and my cock was still rock hard, on the verge of dripping precum. I quickly grabbed my phone from my gym bag and took a snap of myself in the mirror. "I'm coming to see you tonight" I wrote over the picture, adding an eggplant emoji and sending it to Sophia, a girl I sometimes hooked up with.

I stood there for a while admiring my ripped body in the mirror. I knew that almost every girl, woman, man and boy, straight or gay wanted this body on them, or that cock in them. I used it to my advantage, showing off just the right amount, but not too much. I did enjoy being looked at, and wasn't opposed to people looking, but only the women got to see me naked. I wasn't a fag, and I didn't like the sissy boys fantasizing about me, although they probably did as they must have caught a glance when I didn't have time to go home and shower and have to use the communal showers in the gym.

I finally headed for the shower, cleaning up before heading out again to fuck Sophia senseless, which was definitely a much needed relief.

* * *

I hadn't really thought much about the previous day's events that much during the day. Apart from how good that pussy felt last night. I was about to get a reminder though.

As I got back from the gym, I once again saw Mike's car in the driveway, and as I climbed the stairs, the prominent sounds of fucking were escaping my brother's room. I stopped again by Oscar's room, leaning against the wall next to his door, curiosity getting the better of me. I could hear the moans and the slapping sounds and again, I realised that I was getting horny again. What the fuck was wrong with me! My cock was throbbing in my shorts as I slid my hand down, grabbing it and giving it a quick squeeze feeling dirty as I did.

"Uh yeah, fuck me Mike" I heard my brother's voice through the door. I was surprised kinda shocked to find out that my brother was taking a dick playing bottom for the 5'7 skinny Mike. Oscar could have crushed the twink but I guess it's his choice rather bad one . He was taller than Mike, standing at about 6ft against Mike's 5'7 frame, and was a lot more masculine than Mike. I couldn't really picture it, but on the other hand I could. My cock was rock hard, and hearing my brother beg for Mike to fuck him made me even harder and I was becoming desperate to release my load. I didn't notice right away that the moans and slapping sounds had silenced, but once I did I shuffled quickly to my room, not wanting to get caught listening again, and jumped in the shower.

I headed for the kitchen after my shower, wearing nothing but shorts, intending to make myself a protein shake. I wasn't expecting to see Mike there in the kitchen as he usually leaves early in the evening. But there he was, browsing the kitchen for something to eat.

I didn't say anything to him, as he looked over at me, with thirst in his eyes. It frustrated me when the fags looked me up and down like a piece of meat, but I was also a bit pissed about the fact I got horny listening to Mike fuck my brother's brains out. I had never really thought of my brother as a sexual being, even though I knew he was gay I never really imagined him being fucked, and for some reason it annoyed me. I just carried on throwing the ingredients into the shaker, absentmindedly.

"Where can I find some cereal?" Mike said, leaning against the cupboard, looking at me.

I walked over to where he was standing, towering over him, opening the cabinet above him and reaching up, exposing my armpit, practically showing it in his face, with the intent to humiliate him a bit. It seemed to have the opposite effect however, I could both hear and feel him inhale deeply, smelling my armpit, taking in my musk mixed with the bodywash.

I quietly handed him the cereal box, which he took, dished himself out a bowl adding the milk and absentmindedly stared at me as I turned on the mixer. I glanced in his direction, seeing the look of longing in his eyes.

"You're so handsome Josh..." Mike said "You've got an amazing build"

Turning off the mixer, I turned around to look at him. "Tell me something I don't know, fag." I said with true malice. I hated the fact that he was imprinting me into his mental wank bank.

I was sure that his facial expression changed slightly, but at the time I didn't really notice it. He was silent for a few seconds.

"You know, You're really hot, and I do know that you like listening to me fucking Oscar. You were enjoying yourself." Mike said, taking a spoonful of the cereal in his mouth.

I just stood there staring at him with a furious expression.

"Don't look at me like that. I saw you yesterday, and I know you were standing outside the door again today. You really enjoyed our session, didn't you." Mike said as he put his spoon down moving closer to me.

"I noticed how hard your cock was yesterday, and today, I'm sure you were there enjoying the moans of your brother, squeezing your dick there in the corridor" Mike said presumptively.

How the fuck did he know I was standing in the corridor again? I was reminded of the sound of them fucking. That, coupled with the way Mike was speaking to me, was resulting in my cock twitching in my shorts. I quickly made myself busy pouring the protein shake into a glass.

"It's only natural to get a bit boned up when you hear someone having sex" I said, maintaining my natural dominating tone and the posture of a true alpha.

"Is it natural for a straight guy to get hard listening, and I'm assuming imagining, two guys fucking" Mike said smirking

"You stood there becoming hornier and hornier, harder and harder. You wanted to watch didn't you? You wanted to see how I fuck your little brother, you wanted to see me make a cum hungry slut out of him didn't you?" Mike continued.

I was surprised to feel that my cock was getting harder by the second, why the fuck was I getting hard right now.

"You've got it all wrong. Why the fuck would I enjoy listening to two fags getting at it when I can have literally every girl I want?" I said, maintaining my dominant stature and tone before taking a sip of my shake. A solidary drop dripped from the glass, landing on my chest. Without me realising, Mike leaned forward licking the drop of my chest, making me jolt backwards, noticing his smirk as he smacked his lips.

"So... you were saying you didn't enjoy it huh?" He said, nodding towards my cock again.

Looking down, I was once again rock hard in front of Mike, this time I wasn't wearing those tight shorts, these were loose. With my cock tenting the fabric, he could see the defined bulge clearly.

"I was just thinking about the pussy I fucked last night" I said, shrugging as I stepped away from him, but he followed. Stalking my like he was deer hunting, coming closer, tip toeing to reach to my ear,

"I Know you're curious about how it feels to be with another guy big bro" he whispers. I just stood there frozen. He placed his hand on my stomach and slid it down over my shorts, grabbing a hold of my cock. I was definitely not expecting a move like that from Mike.

I opened my mouth to stop him, but before I could, he pushed his lips on mine, jerking on my dick hard, bringing on a full force erection and I could clearly feel a drop of precum forming at the head.