Chapter Two: Saturday
I woke up in the middle of the night confused.
My mind was rolling, I was still stoned so I laid there, trying to figure out where I was. And then he shifted and pulled me tight into him and everything came rushing back to me. His arm was around my waist, and he was holding me tight, it was so warm…I felt so safe…
I’d never been this intimate with a guy before, we were spooning pretty hard and my instinctive reaction was to pull away, get out of his embrace…
But instead, I leaned back, snuggling even deeper, relishing the feeling of being held. I thought he was still asleep but as I moved back, I heard a small chuckle and his lips grazed my neck, “You ok?”
Shivers went through me as I just adored the feeling of being held by Maverick.
“Yeah,” I said breathlessly, his hand moving down through my pubes and grasping my hard cock.
“Someone is awake,” he said as I moaned around his grip.
I felt my body react as I writhed like a cat in heat, “Alex…” I sighed as he moved up and down my length.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said, nipping at my neck, “Do you know how hot you are?”
I reached back and turned my face to meet his and our mouths met, my lust ramping up to a whole other level. I had never been so turned on in my life, the reality that I was in bed with Alex Barnes and he was jerking me off as we made out just broke whatever preconceptions I had about my sexuality. It wasn’t until he touched me that I realized how badly I wanted him…
I didn’t care if this was gay, I didn’t care that I was straight, all I knew was that parts of me wanted this man since the moment I had laid eyes on him, and nothing was going to stop me from enjoying myself.
“You are so fucking big,” he said, slowly stroking my cock as he slid his own through my cheeks, “How much pussy you own with this big boy?”
“Don’t know…” I said, feeling his hard body press against my back, “Shit that feels good…” I whimpered as he cupped the head of my cock before moving back down.
“Yeah, this body deserves to be touched,” he said, speeding up, “You should be used and made to cum every day…” his cock trolled my crack as he spoke, I pushed back against him, loving his thick tool rubbing me.
“Fuck Alex,” I cried, “Make me cum…please…”
Another chuckle, “Yeah there he is, my little jock slut…this what you want baby? You want me to make you cum?”
Him calling me a slut did something and I felt my cock throb in his hand, “Please Maverick…make me your slut!” I couldn’t believe what I was saying but there, in the darkness of the room, it seemed right.
One hand jerked me off, the other moved over my body, feeling me up shamelessly and I loved it. It was nothing like being with a woman, his hands were rough, his body hard, everything about him screamed male and that just turned me on even more…
Shit, this was serious.
“Come on Pete,” he breathed in my ear, “Cum for me…I want to see your big cock shoot…”
“Close,” I whimpered, feeling my balls tingle.
His hand sped up as he began to push his cock through my asscrack, using me as his own personal fleshlight as I felt my cock start to shoot…
“FUCK!” I cried out as I began to cum, my whole body shook as my cock unloaded what felt like€ gallons of cum everywhere. He groaned and I felt him start to shoot all over my ass and back, the hot mess should have disgusted me, getting cum on by another dude…but instead, I felt so dirty and so turned on that I felt my cock trying to shoot more.
“Jesus Christ,” he exclaimed as my cock kept pulsing over and over, “How much do you cum?”
I couldn’t answer, my head was thrown back as I felt my mind just burn from lust, I had wanted this for so long and never knew…and now that I was here…oh god it felt incredible.
I just leaned back against him, panting…
“You’re so hot,” he said, “Here…clean up after yourself.”
He held his hand up to my face, covered in my spooge and I recoiled.
“Come, Pete, be my good boy…”
I heard myself sob as I began to lap at his hand, my cum staining my tongue as I ate my load. He chucked as he watched, “So hot…that’s my little slut…”
His words spurred me on, and I licked faster, making sure I got every drop of my cum off his hand. Once I was done, he pulled me into him, “There you go…come on baby, let’s go back to sleep.”
I wanted to assure him that I wasn’t a fag and that this wasn’t me…but he was so warm, and I was so tired I just leaned back into him and drifted off…
Happy as I had been in a long time.
My dreams were of sex, wild, insane sex. The faces kept changing, I saw Alex, Sammy, some of the guys on the team…it was just a kaleidoscope of fucking that finally woke me up from a raging hard-on. I was face down, fucking the mattress when I open my eyes…the need to fuck something was very real.
“Please tell me you didn’t see me try to hump my bed,” I said turning to Alex…
The bed was empty.
“Alex?” I called out, getting up, “Mav?”
I went into the living room, nothing. His stuff was still here, “Mav you here?”
Silence.
“Hey computer,” I said out loud and a chime went off, “Where is Alex Barnes?”
The male voice answered, “Alex Barnes is in the gym, you have one message, do you wish to hear it?”
“Um, yeah.”
Alex’s voice filled the room, “Hey am going to get my morning pump, come join me if your lazy ass gets up.”
Just his voice made me smile, I went to pull some clothes on when I felt something on my back…
Shit! My back and ass were covered in fucking dried cum!
I jumped into the shower and rinsed myself off, eager to get down to the gym and work out with Alex. I dried myself off and threw on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, as I tied my shoes I wondered if this would be what having a boyfriend was like, wild sex and then the gym to come back and have more sex? As I headed downstairs, I had to admit…it didn’t sound all that bad.
As the elevator went down, I looked at myself in the mirrored walls and wondered, was I gay? I shook my head, no way I was gay, I liked pussy too much but I had just spent the night with Alex Barnes and was racing down to the gym so I could do it again…that at least made me bi right?
Look at Sammy, my reaction to that little stud had to prove I was less than straight, was I ok with that? I could feel my discomfort, even though I clearly enjoyed myself last night. This was what Maverick meant about the drugs allowing us to get out of our own way. I did want this, but I don’t know if my sexuality was going to let me enjoy it.
I walked into the gym and man it was packed!
It looked like a god damned model shoot instead of a place to work out. The guys were off the hook hot, walking around in nearly nothing as they lifted. It was a little intimidating for a moment, I was used to being the hottest guy in the gym…this was just a lot.
I began to walk around, looking for Alex but not seeing him. As I passed by the guys they took a long look and smiled, one of them even copping a feel on my ass before winking at me. Why was I so fucking turned on and where was Maverick?
“Pete!” a voice called out from the crowd, I looked around and saw Will, the guy from when I first moved in walking towards me, “Hey man, you look lost!”
He held out his hand and we shoulder-bumped, “Yeah, I was supposed to meet a friend down here but I don’t see him.”
“Who’s your friend?”
“Alex Barnes?”
He paused and a smile creeping across his face, “You’re friends with Maverick, well of course you are, two baseball studs, how can you not be?”
That made me blush a little.
“Yeah, he’s here, come on I’ll show you.”
We walked across the gym, more looks as we move past people, “So how you settling in?”
“Um, oh it’s great, I love it.”
He nodded, “And how are the boys at school?”
Did he know about Sammy?
“They’re good, rough but I think I can teach them.”
He nudged me, “Oh I bet you will, here,” he said stopping at a glass door, “In here.”
He opened the door and the steam hit me like a wall, he pushed me in and closed the door behind us. There were maybe a dozen people in here, all just standing while the sounds of sex filled the room. The steam had an odd taste and my skin tingled as Will pushed us forward, “Watch out guys, someone is here to see Maverick.”
The steam parted and I saw two figures on the bench, one riding the other…and then I heard his voice.
“Oh, fuck yeah daddy…fuck your boy…shit your cock…”
My cock instantly began to react as I took a step forward and saw Maverick straddling this hot, older guy, riding his cock for all it was worth. His body glistened with sweat as he slammed himself down on the man’s cock, the others watched and stroked themselves, enjoying watching a professional athlete slut himself out like a common whore.
“So,” Will said, coming up behind me and grabbing my cock, “How much are you like Maverick?”
My head spun as I leaned back against his hard body, his hand moving up and down my length as he kissed my neck.
“Look at you…another little jock slut waiting to be plowed…”
I could feel his cock slide through my ass as I tried to gain focus, what the hell…why was I so dizzy?
“Wha…” was all I could say as his hand sped up.
“This your first time in the sweatbox?” he asked, “The Eden Oil evaporates into the steam…if it's your first time it can make you a little loopy…”
I moaned as I felt his cock slide up and down my virgin asscrack, not able to formulate words. He moved me over and placed my hands on the bench, bending me over, “I wanted to do this since the moment you walked in here,” he said, his cock nudging my hole.
“Nooo…” I tried to say but it came out as noise instead.
My hole began to strain, and I saw Maverick look over and see me, “Shit…hold up daddy…wait…” he said as the man kept fucking him. His voice got serious, “No joke, stop for a second.”
The man paused and Alex looked at Will, “Hey…hey man!”
Will paused and looked up.
“He’s already been claimed, that’s off-limits.”
His cock did not move, “By who?”
Alex glared at him, “Seriously man, back off, his ass has been claimed.”
I felt my hole relax as Will pulled back, “Fucking cock tease, coming in here looking like that and can’t be fucked.”
“Done?” the man asked Alex and he nodded.
“FUCK!” Maverick cried as the man grabbed his trim waist and pulled him down onto his cock hard. Every muscle in Alex’s body strained as he began to fuck himself again for the crowd’s pleasure.
I was out of it, just staring slack-jawed, my cock hard and leaking as I watched the action.
“So, I can’t fuck you,” Will said in my ear, “But fingers are fair game.”
I felt two fingers spear up into me and I went to my tiptoes as I felt myself be violated. I moaned as he grabbed my cock again, finger fucking me savagely.
“You like watching your friend bitch himself out? You wanna be next? Huh jockboy, you want to be fucked next?”
I moaned as I pushed back on his hand…he was tickling my prostate something fierce and I felt my fucking resolve start to slip as pure pleasure wracked my brain. I watched glassy-eyed as Maverick rode that daddy cock over and over, sweat flying from his perfect body as he threw his head back, screaming for more.
The whole scene was surreal, the people leering, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, my own moans escaping my mouth even as I bit my bottom lip to try to stop them…it was impossible not to feel the sexual energy and be caught up in it. Even as Will stabbed my hole harder and harder I felt myself losing control…not caring where I was or what I was doing.
I just wanted more.
“Fuck him…” I rasped, watching the daddy grab Mav’s hair and pulling his head up so he could ravish his neck. I heard his deep voice crack as the older man left mark after mark on his tender neck, claiming him as property of the steam room…
“What was that?” Will asked, slowing his fingers.
“Fuck him harder…” I said, staring at Maverick with a hunger I had never felt with a woman.
“Oh…you wanna fuck your friend?” he asked, “You wanna feel that jock hole around your big dick?”
I nodded as my cock throbbed, imagining what it would be like to fuck Alex Barnes.
Will slipped his fingers free and pushed me towards the bench, some of the guys closer complained but he ignored them, “Come on Pete…give us a show…”
He moved me onto the bench and then grabbed my cock, I gasped as I felt him line it up to Maverick’s ass. “Slow down boy,” he snapped, and I saw Alex pause and then look behind him. The head of my cock smashed against his little, jock hole, forcing my way in next to the thick daddy cock.
“Pete…wait…” Alex stammered as he felt his ass get stretched beyond belief.
“Ignore that bitch,” Will whispered, pushing my ass forward, “Wreck his cunt…show him what a real cock feels like.”
As my cock moved inside of him I felt my old impulses returning, the number of girls me and the boys had double-teamed like this was high…for the first time since I had arrived at Eden, I was somewhere familiar…I was grudge fucking a bitch.
I would have thought that fucking a guy would have weirded me out but as I forced my way up that jock cunt, I wondered why I hadn’t done this before. It was so fucking tight, so warm…and knowing that this was the guy I had idolized for so long…moaning, begging me…
I reached up and grabbed his throat from behind, “Shut up and take my cock you fucking slut…”
“Oh Pete…” he cried as the two cocks stretched his hole farther than any ass should be. I watched the muscles in his back strain as he arched his back, taking my cock the best he could as pushed forward.
“Yeah boy,” the older man who had been fucking him roared, “Your cock feels nice next to mine…”
He was right, it did. Two hard, throbbing slabs of meat sliding in and out of a tight, jock hole…it was everything I never knew I had craved. Hearing Alex pant as I nibbled on his ear was like catnip, the cheering of the random strangers jerking off to us only drove me to fuck him harder.
I felt my pubes grind up against that smooth ass and I knew I was in him.
“Feel that Maverick?” I asked, still holding his throat, “Feel that cock? I’m going to wreck your fucking pussy before the day is through.”
“Pete…oh shit…” he whimpered, feeling my cock fill him completely.
“You ready to fuck him pup?” the daddy asked.
“Try and keep up old man,” I said with a grin and pulled half my cock out of that perfect hole.
I heard Alex moan as he felt all that meat move out of his hole and then the gasp as I slam forward, tagging his jock clit dead on. His head flies back as he screams, that perfect body strains as two men use him as their hole, and he loves every second of it.
“Fuck…fuck…” he gasps as I slide my cock out again, “Shit...wait…”
I hit him again and he grunts as I push him forward, my hands grabbing his trim waist and holding him still.
“He likes that,” Daddy says with a lewd grin, “You should see his face.”
“You like that Mav?” I asked smashing his hole again, “You like being our bitch?”
“Oh Pete…” he sobs as I speed up my thrusts, “Fuck you’re so big…”
“Take my big dick,” I demand, hitting him harder and harder, “Fucking take all of it!”
He pushed back as his mind began to fog, he no longer cared about pain or humiliation, all he knew was that he was being fucked and wanted more.
“Come on boy,” the man said pulling him down on our cocks, “Show us how much you love it.”
“Oh, daddy…” Mav whined, “You’re filling me up…oh god…”
“How does that pussy feel?”
“So full…oh god more…”
Hearing him just melt into a full slut was like nothing I would have imagined, I had wanted to be this stud for so long and now here he was, bouncing up and down on our cocks like he was some two-dollar whore we picked up off a street corner. He was holding on to the daddy’s shoulders as he pulled himself off our cocks and then slammed down on them. He had moved from being fucked to fucking himself to recklessly riding our cocks as if his life depended on it.
“Oh shit…oh shit,” he was crying out, “Fuck my cunt…fill my jock pussy!”
“Fuck him harder!” someone yelled.
“Rail that jock!”
The sexual energy in the room was building, like some kind of nuclear reaction, building towards a meltdown that couldn’t be stopped. Both the daddy and I were thrusting up to meet Maverick as he slammed down on us, destroying his hole one inch at a time.
“Oh god…” Alex sobbed, “I’m close…oh daddy you’re going to make me cum!”
“You ready to breed this bitch boy?”
I nodded as I felt Maverick squeeze our cocks…
“I’m…I’m…” Alex stuttered as his cock erupted, spraying his load over the daddy. His spasms pushed me over the edge and my cock began to pulse in him, filling his cunt with my cum…using him as the hole he so badly wanted to be. The daddy roared and I could feel his cock throb next to mine as Maverick moaned and pulled up, warm cum spilling from his abused hole.
I felt like passing out when something warm hit my body, then my arm, and everywhere…I looked up and saw the guys closest to us were cumming on us, rewarding us with their cum for turning them on. Will slapped my back, “I guess you do know how to use that cock…” he praised when someone pushed through the guys who had just cum and pushed me aside.
“Ok you had your turn,” he said pulling Alex onto his cock, “Our turn!”
I heard Mav moan as he was impaled on a new cock and another guy pushed the daddy out of the way to take his place. I was worried for a moment and then heard him let out a needy sob as he said, “Oh fuck me…” and I realized he was into it.
I lay there in my post cum haze, hearing the two men work him over as they both fucked him. I was about to drift off when I felt a mouth on my cock, I looked down and saw a handsome older guy sucking on me, slowly getting me hard. Another moved and pinched my nipple and my body slowly started to respond.
“Come on boy,” Will said, offering his cock, “Serve your betters.”
I rolled my tongue around his cock as he pushed it into my mouth, letting these men use me like the slut I was becoming.
For the next hours, both Maverick and I were used by the pack of strangers. Two men fucked themselves on my cock, riding me as I either sucked someone’s cock or rimmed whoever sat on my face. I lost track of how many men we serviced, all I knew was after a while we ended up being brought back to my room, tossed on my bed, and left to recover.
We lay there, covered with sweat and cum, trying to recover from our ordeal. I had to have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew the bed was shaking. I opened my eyes and Maverick was standing there in a towel, kicking the bed, “Hey, wake up superstar, you gonna sleep all day?”
“Shit,” I said sitting up, “What time is it?”
“Close to four, we were out all afternoon.”
I stood, “Damn,” I looked down and saw the dried cum all over my body.
“Yeah, shower is free, I’ll order some food.”
I nodded and rinsed the dried cum of my body for the second time today, the thought alone freaked me out. What was I doing? This wasn’t me, I was fucking Pete Topps, ladies' man, all-around stud, not some gay creep who fools around in steam rooms.
Right?
I dried off and was about to head out to see what he ordered when I remembered what happened the last time I walked out in a towel. I glanced over at my boxer briefs and thought about it…
He was sitting on the couch, still in his towel, he saw me and made a face, “You got dressed.”
I had slipped on some shorts and threw on a shirt, “Um yeah, am I supposed to walk about naked?”
He stared at me for what felt like forever and then shook his head and went back to the TV, “Sure thing man.”
I wanted to ask what his problem was, but I had an idea what it was. We sat in silence watching some college ball, He slowly nursed his beer, not looking at me once, the tension was driving me nuts…
“So what was all that?” I asked at the first commercial.
“What was what?” he asked, finishing his beer.
“Um, the whole steam room?”
“What about it?” he asked.
“Are you serious?”
He got up and walked to the fridge, “I see the old Pete is back.”
“No, not old Pete, Pete Pete. This is who I am!”
He walked back, but instead of beers, he had two Eden shakes, “Is it? Are you sure?”
He put one down on the table in front of me and sat back down on the couch.
“I’m not drinking that,” I told him.
He shrugged and took a sip of his, “Then don’t, be miserable, that’s your choice.”
“I’m not miserable.”
He shook his head, “Sure Jan.”
“I’m not!” I said angrily, “I’m tired of people telling me who I am?”
“Why?” he asked calmly, “People have been doing it your whole life.”
“Bullshit!”
He turned to face me and started counting off on his fingers, “Society told you that you were a man which meant you had to be always in control and in charge. Your parents told you that you had to be the perfect little jock, masculine, aggressive, straight. Your friends told you that you needed to be an alpha, to be the man, to be the one everyone listens to. And you keep telling yourself that what you’re feeling is wrong and somehow makes you lesser. Well, I’m here to tell you, buddy, you are none of those things.”
“And how do you know that?”
“BECAUSE I USED TO BE YOU!” he screamed in my face.
I just sat there, stunned.
He shook his head, “Because I used to be just like you. I was Alex Barnes superstud, alpha jock, did and fucked whatever I wanted. I thought I was on top of the world, and then someone fucked me. Actually, a couple of guys fucked me, and they showed me the truth.”
“What truth?” I asked softly.
“That I didn’t want to be that guy,” he said emotion dripping from his every word. “I was tired Pete, exhausted of trying to be that guy so hard…” he looked down, sounding so sad, “I went home on break, and these two guys…I assumed they were just fags cruising me…we went into a steam room like that…they used this oil…”
I could see his hard-on through the towel as he remembered.
“They fucked me hard, then in the showers, on the massage table…what I’m saying is I got fucked all weekend, stoned out of my mind. And when I came out of it was shocked, horrified, in complete denial about what had happened. I was so sure I was out of control, drugged, just raped basically, because it was the only thing that let me hold on to the lie I had been living.”
It sounded exactly like what I was feeling.
“What happened?”
He looked at me, “I realized over that summer that the only time I was happy, truly happy, was when I was being fucked. When I let go of all that bullshit I had been told to be and just let myself go with it.” He shook his head as he stared off, “My little brother tried to tell me all this, but I blew him off, trying to be the shit…”
He got quiet for a moment.
“Look Pete, this shit,” he held up the shake, “It isn’t to brainwash you, it’s to shut that bullshit up. You were happy last night, deliriously happy with me, you were happy in that steam room and I bet you were happy with the little Parker kid. What are you right now? In this instant, are you happy?”
I shook my head.
“Exactly. Look, we can keep arguing, I can sleep on the couch and both of us get to be miserable all night,” he looked at my shake, “Or you can drink that, wait for the food to show up, take a communion wafer and then drag me into your room and fuck me all night.”
My heart skipped a beat.
“I mean it, I want you Pete, I want to ride that fucking horse cock of yours all night. Then I want to wake up and ride it again, then I want you to take me in the shower, on this couch and anywhere else we can find. I think we can be incredibly fucking happy while I’m here but you have to get over yourself.”
He moved right into my face, “You want me Pete, I get the feeling you always have. Well, I am right here, begging you to fuck me.”
He grabbed my shake and handed it to me.
“What do you want?”
I looked at it, knowing if I drank that I would do just that, fuck him until my dick fell off. The thought of it terrified me, but there was that underlying craving…that desire…where was that coming from? It wasn’t the drugs making me feel that…
So then wasn’t that me?
I took the shake and downed it, literally drinking the whole thing in one large gulp before slamming the tumbler down on the coffee table. He smiled and at and I felt my whole face light up…he was so fucking hot…
“You have some on your…” he began to say, “Nevermind, I’ll get it.”
He leaned in and kissed me, licking the chocolate ring around my mouth…I pulled him down onto the couch into a kiss…
Happy as I had been in a long, long time…
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