A Delightful Predicament

"Oh shit! Oh shit, yeah! Ohhh-mmmph! Mmph! Mmm hmmph!"

Jamir was in heaven. The strappingly muscled, light-skinned college football player was bent over the sofa, one foot up on the seat. He kept his booty-cheeks spread as the man behind him feasted on his winking pucker. His golden-brown skin was glazed in sweat, and his stiff nine-inch dick dribbled precum. The man in front had a good grip on Jamir's shoulder-length dreads while he stuffed the college ball player's mouth with dick. Even as the thick pipe forced its way into his throat, Jamir thought back to how he'd ended up in such a delightful predicament.

* * * * *

It had been Saturday night, and Jamir had attended a frat house party out near the woods. It was a large cabin, owned by one of the rich white frat boys' dad. It was an exclusive party, of sorts. Only the hottest girls and most popular jocks were invited, Jamir among them. There were girls from the college's sorority, cheerleaders; track stars, basketball players, football players, even guys from the lacrosse team.

Jamir had been drinking and one of the cheerleaders had come onto him. With his dick hard, he'd followed her upstairs. he could not remember her name but she was a sexy Latina, all cinnamon-skinned with long raven hair. She smelled good as Jamir kissed her neck and groped her breasts as he sank to his knees before her. She wore no panties and he eagerly rolled her skirt up over her waist and licked at her pussy. While he ate her out, the door opened and one of the frat boys walked in.

His name was Colin. He'd been the one who invited Jamir to the party in the first place. Jamir looked him over from head to toe. Colin was a gorgeous blonde hunk, tall and muscular. Jamir's cock twitched, his bisexuality raging as he stood and Colin pulled him into an embrace. Jamir gasped as Colin sucked on his neck and groped his ass. Jamir's dick pulsed in his pants as Colin sank to his knees and freed it.

Jamir moaned like crazy as Colin feasted on his cock, slurping his entire nine inches from tip to base, sealing his pretty pink lips around his thick root. The Latina joined in too, sucking Jamir's balls. They got his dick and balls wet then shoved him down on the bed. Laid out on his back, Jamir grinned as the Latina sank her raw wet pussy down over his cock, her cunt gripping his dick tight as she began to ride.

Colin stripped naked and slapped his surprisingly massive ten inches over Jamir's lips. Jamir opened wide and got to sucking the bulbous pink head. All three of them moaned. Jamir worked his hips in time with the Latina's motions on top of him, grinding into her cunt. He took more of Colin's cock, getting it sloppy-wet. Jamir grunted, his cock throbbing wildly. Sensing his impending climax, the Latina rose up off him.

They changed positions as they all got naked. Colin shoved the Latina forward over the bed and pushed inside her. Jamir took her mouth, plugging her lips with his dick. He moaned as he watched the motion of Colin's hips. The slapping of flesh on flesh rang in his ears as the Latina moaned on his dick. He looked at Colin and leaned forward. Colin grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

They switched again, and Jamir was pounding the Latina from the back; hammering his bare cock up her snatch. The silky cunt massaged his pole. The grip was tight, and he felt his cum rushing up from his balls. A few more strokes and he pulled out; not dumb enough to breed a college chick. He shot his nut over her round butt and up over her back. Colin yanked from her mouth and sucked Jamir's pulsing dick between his lips, sucking him dry.

After the hot sex session, Jamir returned to the party and got even more drunk. So drunk, in fact, that he'd wandered out the back door of the cabin and stumbled onto the wide road running through the vast wooded area. He'd been lucky it was close to summer and not winter. He'd been lucky the big rig had seen him stumbling across the road and stopped to check on him.

"Eh, boy? Ya alright?" a drawling voice called. Jamir had squinted, shaky on his feet as he stumbled toward the large, thickly-built white man. The trucker was a redhead, with an equally red beard that glowed like fire in the big rig's headlights.

"I. . .I'm gooooood!" Jamir slurred, chuckling as the man caught him.

"Chet! Whose that?" another voice called. Jamir looked up and saw another man looking out at him. Jamir felt a twinge of relief as the second trucker was black; a big hefty black man with dark skin. At least he hadn't encountered some rednecks.

"Wait. . .that's Jamir Robeson! The college tight end!"

"Shit! You ain't lying, Jenson!" the redhead, Chet, mused. "Whatchu doing all the way in the woods, boy?"

"Party. . ." Jamir groaned, pointing in the direction he'd come from. There was nothing but dark woodland, and for a split second, Jamir realized just how far he'd wandered from the cabin.

"Musta been some party," Jenson chuckled. "Hey, how drunk is that boy?"

Jamir groaned and shook his head as Chet smacked his cheek.

"Drunk as fuck!" Chet snickered. 

"Get him in here."

* * * * *

Jamir grunted, his mouth stuffed with Chet's cock while Jenson continued eating his ass. He had become more aware on the drive to the motel. He had no idea how far he was from the cabin or from campus. All he knew was that his asshole felt great being stretched by Jenson's hot wet tongue. He inhaled then took Chet's thick white cock to the root again, choking slightly as he buried his nose in the wiry ginger pubes.

"That's it, boy! Suck that dick!"

"Mmmm hmm!" Jamir moaned, sucking faster. Spit dribbled from his lips as he felt his throat balloon as Chet gripped his dreads tighter and began to fuck his throat. "Urgk! Urk! Uuurk! Uglurk!"

"Fuck yeah, buddy! Swallow my cock!"

"Damn!" Jenson exclaimed, rising to his feet. "Don't kill him with that dick!"

"You just focus on the back, Jenson," Chet admonished jokingly. 

Jenson did just that, fingering what felt like petroleum jelly into Jamir's ass. Jamir moaned louder, pushing his ass back on the black man's fingers.

"Shit! This boy is ready! Who knew the best tight end on that team would be a cock-loving faggot," he chuckled as he pressed the bulbous head of his fat cock to Jamir's winking chute.

Jamir felt the pressure of penetration. He groaned around Chet's cock as Jenson pushed in deeper, piercing his sphincter. Jamir's asshole opened painfully but he tried his best to focus on the cock in his mouth, even as he felt every inch of Jenson push inside of him. Finally, the push stopped and Jamir felt Jenson's hairy thighs and pubes pressed against his ass.  Big hands gripped his waist and Jenson began to fuck.

"Mmph! Mmph! Mm hmmm! Mmmmm!"

"Yeah, boy! You're taking all this dick," Jenson chuckled.

Jamir indeed was taking all that dick. Every inch, and he loved it. Jamir's asshole quivered with delight. He savored the dick stretching and stuffing his guts. He relished Jenson's big hands around his waist as the man began to fuck him harder, tapping his hefty pelvis to his buttocks as that thick ebony dick plunged into his guts, over and over again.

"Ummph! Ump! Mmph! Mmm hmm! Hmmmrrmm! Hmmmph!"

"Damn, Jenson! Don't kill the kid with your cock," Chet joked.

"You just focus on the front," Jenson retorted, picking up the pace of his thrusting.

Jamir was in heaven. His eyes rolled up in his head, even as he tried to focus on Chet's face. The pleasure pounding his guts was too much to ignore and he gave in to it. His body burned with electricity; the jolts shivering up his bones and nerves to his brain, sending him wild with lust. His dick lurched harder and dribbled even more precum. His asshole quivered of its own accord as Jenson reached up and pinched Jamir's stiff nipples. That sent the college footballer over the edge.

"Mmrrmmmm hmmmm! HHHHMMMMMMMPPPH!"

"Shit. . .the boy's cumming all over my feet!" Chet yelled.

Jamir was indeed cumming; his dick shooting its load all over beneath him as it swayed under the force of Jenson's thrusts. The clenching of Jamir's asshole did nothing to slow down the big black man's strokes. In fact, Jenson only fucked him harder, reaching his own climax within seconds of Jamir's.

"AAAAARRRGGGHH! AUUGH FUCK! SHIT!"

"Damn, Jenson! Get him wet for me!" Chet growled, popping his cock from Jamir's lips.

The moment Jenson pulled out, he was replaced by Chet. Jamir grunted as the white cock punched up his guts. Chet grabbed him by the waist and started to fuck.

"Fuck yeah, boy! Fuck yeah!"

Jamir whimpered as he was pushed up on the sofa on his knees. He gripped the back of the seat tight as Chet pounded him from the start, hammering his entire cock up Jamir's cum-flooded guts. Over and over again that big white cock gouged his guts, Chet's pelvis slapping stingingly hard against his buttocks. Jamir chewed on his knuckle, his asshole burning with pain while his insides pulsed with pleasure. Every thrust was sending him closer to another orgasm. Then, Chet sucked on his ear and shoved his tongue inside. That did it.

"Oh fuuuck! Uuuuuuugghh! Fuck!"

"Shit! He's coming again! Ohhhhh shit! Shit! ARRRRGH FUCK! RRRRGGGGHH!"

Jamir howled. Chet was cumming in him at the same time that he was cumming all over the couch. Jamir panted, Chet's cock balls-deep in his ass as they both came down from their shared high.

"C'mon, boy! Get on the bed. I ain't done wichu yet!"

That night Jamir got fucked. Seriously fucked. He could not remember how many times but Chet and Jenson took turns plugging his ass, opening his guts to the fuck until Jamir was begging them to fuck him harder; unable to deny the pleasure the two truckers were slamming up his insides. By the time the sun rose, Jamir was out cold, cum leaking from his swollen pouted asshole.

* * * * *

"The greyhound will take you close enough to campus," Jenson said, handing Jamir some money.

Despite searching everywhere in the room and the truck's cabin, Jamir had been unable to find either his phone or his wallet. At least the truckers had been kind enough to help him out rather than leave him stranded.

"Thanks, guys. Appreciate it."

"Not as much as we appreciated your tight ass," Chet chuckled. "Say, if we come to one of your home games, think we could get some of that ass after?"

"Sure, why not?" Jamir smirked, and he meant it too, as his asshole twitched just thinking about it.