Spread Cheeks

Spread Cheeks

My name is Adam, I grew up in Houston Texas and by all accounts I was a cute fat nerdy black kid in high school with quarter size dimples in each cheek, short black curly hair, straight white teeth and thin lips. I must admit I was truly a work of art in progress. Standing 5’6 weighing in at 260 pounds, much of my early life I was a tub of soft butter. I’m a only child, with the complexion of the outer coating of a Reese Peanut Butter cup. Therefor my mother gave me the nickname Buttercup and lucky for me my fat collected mostly in my thighs, gut and butt.

For my first 3 1/2 years of high school I was grouped in with the other misfits. You know the socially uninspired, the book worms, the smart kids and the people no one want to see naked or FUCK. I buried my thoughts and pent up desire in my school work, cheeseburgers and warm pies. However it was a stroke of bad lucky that helped me move into the direction I would later be tickled pink to be a part of.

It was early October in my Senior Year of High School. The day was rather warm and a few of the guys were playing football on the grassy area at our school. I was walking with a few of the other misfits. When out of nowhere a white teen named Steve was running to catch a football when he ran me over.

Now Steve played on our basketball team and he stood well over 6’3 and weighed as much as I did but his was all muscle. The sound of our collision would be heard across the grounds. It must have sound like a Mack truck hitting a Volkswagen beetle. Even though we have had several classes together going back to freshman year. Steve and I had never talked a day before he pretty much broke my jaw in three places.

Through my groggy vison, tears of pain and running snot, I think I could see the concern and fear in Steve eyes as he stood over my asking. ‘Hey dude, are you ok? I’m sorry man, I didn’t see you. You didn’t see me running right at you? I think you should go to see the nurse”

That’s when the rest of the jock types had to stop the game to see the carnage. Steve semi caring demeanor switched when his asshole buddy Paul chirped in.“Hey Steve what gives? Let’s finish the fucking game!” Steve replied. “I ran this dude over, I think he might have a concussion.” Paul laughed and stated. “Fuck that fag! Are we going to finish the game of not?” Well that’s all I remember because my peers helped me up, took me to the school nurse. She called my mom and Mom came to take me to the ER. You want to know the good thing about having your mouth wired shut and not eating solid foods for 14 weeks? The amount of weight one can lose in that time.

Around week two I noticed I had dropped nearly 14 pounds and my skin was sagging likely an elderly person on the way out. So for the first time I started an exercise program, sit ups 25 in the morning and 25 at night. That led to me doing 200 every morning and 100 every night before bed.

It was graduation by the time by jaw was unwired, I had lost 49 pounds going from 260 -211 pounds and went from the body measurements of 40-40-44 to 36-36-38. I had missed out on all the thing a Senior in High School is supposed to experience. I left high school a virgin however I was no longer the ugly duckling.

Being that I had very good grades I was accepted to a college in the state of Arizona. I want to leave Houston ASAP, so I attended summer school at the college to get a jump on earning credits towards my degree. I arrived the second day or orientation and during summer school the dorms are pretty much empty, in order to save money the college sticks three students to a room.

It’s was to my surprise that one of my new roommates was my ole high school classmate Steve and a striking average white male named Joe. At first Steve look at me with surprise. He had never talked to me after the accident but once, where he whispered he was sorry. Away from the asshole jocks he used to pal around with, Steve was a different person. When he spoke to me, I kind of got goosebumps.

“What up Adam? Hey Joe, this dude and I went to high school together.” Joe was the quite sort, wore glasses was a bit stocky. But once he spoke, Joe sounded like a friendly guy and maybe a bit gay. It took less than a week for things to get a bit hot and sticky. Arizona is hotter than hell and clothes are a thing that your wear but not enjoy.

I took to wearing black and white poke a dot and striped booty shorts around campus. I had a great ass and with my flat tummy. I figured it was time to be me and I didn’t care what other people thought or would have to say about my attire. Plus, I borrowed one of my mom’s tiny pocket vibrator’s before leaving home. And I had planned to attend my classes with a makeshift butt plug stuff firmly up my virgin hole.

It was funny watching guys that call themselves straight trying not to get caught looking at my big pretty mocha colored ass cheeks bounce under my black poke a dot booty shorts, or my white, red or purple booty shorts that hugged each cheek like they were being framed for murder. I was finally in my element, no longer the fat nerdy black kid. I was the sexy, nerdy young man looking for his first cock to inhale and or sit on.

It was Friday the end of our first week and there was a party going on in the lobby of the main building. Steve, Joe and I went just to see what our first college party look like and it was weak. It was a party thrown by the church ids, no drinks, no drugs and Christian rock, YUCK. It looked horrible, didn’t like the vibe, neither did my room mates.

As we walked back to our dorm, we encountered two guys kissing under a tree. Much to my surprise in unison we stopped and looked. I was waiting for bigot comment from my roommates instead I heard nothing.

It was one of the kissing guys that stopped trading tongue to say. “Take a picture it will last longer fucker.” Joe replied “Hey aren’t you the guy that sold me a joint?” The kisser replied. “Maybe? Joe counters, “Can I get another?

I had never smoked pot before and I rarely drank. My mom was a recovering addict and she would not have it. So when we got back to our room and Steve brought forth a bottle of gin he had manage to buy with his fake ID and massive frame.

I did not have the heart to say no when Joe got ice from the machine, he wet a towel and placed it under the door. While Steve poured each one a drink of gin and cranberry juice he had liberated from the school café. The first sip of the drink kind of burned going doing my throat, but the second and third sips went down smoothly.

Joe fired up the joint and we took turns passing it around. I coughed a little at first but then I felt mellow and calm. Like I could not stop smiling. Joe asked. “So did you two hook up in high school of something?” That kind of caught me off guard. Steve laugh as he replied. “No I accidently broke his jaw while running to get catch a pass.” I was still not catching on to what was going on. Was it the booze or the pot? Wasn’t sure but it seem Steve was coming out.

He placed his massive hand on my thigh as he states. “If I had known Adam’s ass would look so good in a pair of shorts I would have hit it on the low in high school.” Both Joe and Steve giggled as they took sips of their drinks. Joe ask me. “Have you ever, you know done it with a guy?” I shook my head no and then I notice the room was getting really warm and my head was spinning. Joe stood up and position himself over me and took out his stubby white cock and said Suck IT.

I replied. “I think, I think I need to use the bathroom. I got up and ran out the room heading to the toilet.” I dry heaved for a few moments but nothing left my body. I decided to hit the shower. I don’t know what happen was it fear or was it the gin and pot? I don’t know, but the warm water washed away the feeling of being sick. I spent nearly ten minutes figuring what will I do if Joe still has his dick out when I get back to our room.

I heard the door to the shower room open and close and I turned my head to look and saw it was roommates. They entered butt naked and I could see Steve’s thick white cock was awake. Steve came in behind me, while Joe took the front. The bubbles on my body begun to spread to theirs. I felt hands roaming all over my body and I could not help but be turned on. Joe kissed me softly on my thin lips before allowing his tongue to explore my wet orifice. I could feel his tongue searching every area of my face.

All while Steve’s massive hands played with my soapy booty, spreading my flesh as cheeks so the warm water could rise away the sweat. He whisperers in my ear. “I want to bury my white cock, so deep in your delicious brown ass you will speak in tongues. You want that don’t?” I grind my hips back into his lions and moan SI, SI, SI, SI.

We giggled at the pun as Joe slips down to his knees allowing the warm water to run down his head, shoulders and on to his back. I could feel Joe’s tongue darting around the crown of my 7 inch circumcised penis. I was about to get my first ever blowjob and it came in college. Joe had to have sucked a man cocks in his 18 years of existence because his mouth felt like I was putting my dick in fresh cotton candy. Hot, soft and sticky.

Immediately my hips begun to roll, I could feel Steve kissing my softly on my neck. All my sexual dreams where coming true. I had longed to be in a reverse OREO sexual fling. Once again Steve whispers in my ear. “You ever had any dick?” I moan NOOO.

Steve then tells Joe, “We need to take this back to the room.” Lucky for us the dorm floor was pretty much empty. Because we walked back to our room stroking each others cocks while Steve and Joe groping my phat ass. As soon as we hit our room, Steve whipped out the baby oil. We each took turns, oiling the other person down. I could not wait to get Steve’s raging cock in my needy mouth.

Joe said. “Damm Adam you have a pretty ass, I got to eat it. Face down, ASS UP.” Steve said, “Wait let me lay down first. Adam I need some head. I have been dying to put my dick in your mouth since 10th grade.” I was speechless, nonetheless I did as instructed. Steve laid down on his back, I positioned my face over his wonderful 10 inch throbbing trophy of manhood. With my oiled my mocha color ass point towards Joe’s eager mouth.

I had never suck a dick before, however I had practiced on lollipops, ice cream cones and uncut cucumbers. As Joe begun placing soft kisses along the seam on my ass cheeks. I blew a stream of warm air across Steve’s hairless nut sack, his angry balls move in their encasement. First I placed a soft kiss on the Steve’s peephole, his purple cockhead is swollen with lust. I slowly begun to lick his desire like it was a three scoop vanilla ice cream cone on a warm summer evening. Long, slow licks that start at the crown and work down to the base. Reverse this action to allow engulfment of the cock head into your mouth.

Joes had both of my fleshly seat cushion in his sweaty hands. I could not help but grind my phat ass into his face as I took the first 4 inches of Steve cock into my greedy mouth. Just the thought of Steve wanting to have his way with me for years made me even hornier. I suck his cock to the base, while fondling his balls. Has I removed his white snake from my throat, I made sure to make that smacking sound or a meal well deserved. I blew soft steams of air once again across Steve’s hairless sack before loving taking each on in my mouth.

Joe look up from his meal of two warm wheat buns and said. “I want to 69 with Adam.” Steve replies, “That’s cool I want to fuck him bow legged.” With that we switch positions. Joe’s dick wasn’t as long as Steve but it was just as wide. This guys might have been getting a virgin, but his virgin broke himself in using his mom’s vibrators and fresh garden veggies for over two years leading up to this moment.

Joe had a hairy body and his groin area was no different. I didn’t enjoy going down on him as much as the clean shaven area of Steve. But when Steve placed his oiled up white cock against my twin pillows of chocolate wonder and spread my ready booty cheeks so his uncoiled python could press its way deep inside my cavern.

Let’s just say I begun sucking Joe’s cock like I was an infant sucking on his mother’s tit. Steve leans over my back and licks the inside of my ear, he instructs me to. “I need you to fuck this dick. Use your hips, learn to fuck this cock.” I did, I pushed my ass back until my fat Reese Peanut Buttercup colored ass cheeks had accepted 7of Steve’s 10 inch white cock. I fucked Steve’s dick, with every backwards motion, the sound of my ass cheeks eating more and more of Steve’s well-oiled white cock drove me to the brink of desire. Later I found out Joe is known as a Bottom pig and here’s why.

As Steve’s thick cock filled up and stretched out nearly every part of my virgin black ass. I was loving it I pulled my head off Joe’s study member to groan. “Yes, oh shit! Oh shit, fuck me! Oh shit.” I could not help but cum down Joe’s ready and willing throat. Joe suck every drop of cum out of my cock until my body begun to shake. I had never felt so alive as when I came in Joe and Steve came in me. We fell off each other in a sweaty heap of tired flesh.

 Over the next 5 weeks before our freshman year actually begun we experienced more and more sexual freedom. Some nights I would allow Joe to rim me and get me ready to ride Steve’s cock cowgirl style until he shoot his load across my back. Other nights Steve could give me head while Joe gave him head. College was the best or times and to this day. I still allow white guys like Steve to spread these massive mocha inspired booty cheeks but only after they blow me