Fun with the Hypnotized Jocks

The first month of college had been quite an experience for Taylor. He was glad to be away from home for the first time in his life. Life at school had started off slow, but after the freshman orientation and the week after, he had made some friends, including his roommate Jax, who was pretty cool. He even thought a girl he met during orientation, liked him. He never considered himself a chick magnet, but he had good looks and an athletic, 5’10” 155 pound body. He had dark brown hair, medium length but the feature he got the most comments on were his striking grey eyes.

He had signed up for the intramural hockey team, that was just getting started. The guys on the team were a blast and they had won their first game. He played high school hockey, but knew he was not good enough for the university team. Besides, he wanted to focus on his business major.

The freshman men’s dorm was four floors, and he was on the fourth floor. Each floor had two sets of showers, located near the center of each wing. Each floor had a North and South wing, with the number of the floor representing where you were. Taylor was in 4North. It consisted of 20 rooms with two guys per room. The guys of 4North were a great group. Taylor got along with all of them, with the possible exception of the two guys in 414.

Flnn and Dylan were the epitome of an obnoxious city jock. They were full of themselves, loud and cocky. They paraded around the floor like they owned it, rarely wearing more than a pair of shorts, even flip flops were usually too much of an effort to put on. They were inseparable, even had the same majors with all the same classes. It was hard to believe that they had never met, till lacrosse practice started the month before school. They had fast become best friends and cohorts in being the assholes of the floor.

Both of the studs had nearly perfect bodies, ripped and sculpted from countless hours of training. Flnn with his blond hair, medium length and always in his blue eyes, high cheek bones and strong jaw down to the nice dent in his chin. His body seemed to be smooth of hair, except for some light hair on his legs and a light blond treasure trail Dylan with his jet-black hair, down to the base of his neck, the front parted in the middle, that he was constantly pushing back with his fingers. He had deep dimples and rugged features. His body was a little more muscular than Flnn’s and he was a little broader in the shoulders.

They were both on the lacrosse team and were expected to be starters, even though they were freshman. This added even more to their massive egos.

The first party at the dorm was the second week of school. The basement party room was packed. Taylor was talking to Kay, the girl he had met. She seemed to be into him. She was flirting with him most of the night. Always looking his way, even when she would rejoin her group of friends from their table near the dance floor. They danced a couple of dances together and he thought things were going well.

Taylor was talking to some of his bros for a while and lost track of her. She hadn’t been at her table for a while. Then he saw her at a table with Flnn and Dylan. They were on either side of her as she threw her head back laughing at something they had said. All three seemed to be quite cozy, laughing and talking to each other. Taylor walked over to the table. “Kay, would you like to dance again? This is a great song.”

“No, she is good here.” Said Flnn, as the three of them started talking again, like they did not even know Taylor was still standing there. A few minutes later he saw Kay and those two jerks leaving the room arm in arm.

The next day Flnn and Dylan were busy telling the other five guys in the large shower room about their sexual exploits from the previous night. By now most of the guys were tired of these two gorgeous studs telling how they had bedded one babe after another, night after night. It had become a little old. It was almost always the same story, how one would try to out do the other. Each in their bed in the small dorm room, trying to make the bitch they were fucking, moan louder than the bitch the other was fucking. The story would always end up with the two studs going back and forth with each other, about who could please women the most.

Today though the story of the previous night caused Taylor’s ears to perk up. He faced the wall, letting the warm water cascade over his body, while he listened intently to the story.

“Yeah, that bitch was hardly through the door, when her hands were in my shorts.” Bragged Flnn. “She couldn’t wait to get my big cock in her throat.” He laughed, his hands washing his flaccid cock longer than necessary.

“But it was my cock she was rubbing her ass against.” Interjected Dylan. “She needed the bigger meat in her dripping cunt. I still can’t believe none of her stuck-up friends would come up with us.”

“Maybe because you already banged three of them, and word got around about how you always came in five minutes or less.” Roared Flnn, eliciting a bare foot kick to his naked ass from Dylan.

“Anyway, um, what the hell was that bitches name again Dy?”

“Kay.”

“That’s right. Kay, the mediocre lay.” He said in a singsong mocking voice. “She was sure hot for our cocks though. We spit roasted the bitch and she moaned like a whore mounting a drug dealer.” The two laughing studs high fived each other, up high and then down low. “Hey Taylor, you asked her to dance, didn’t you? You should have seen her dance on this baby.” As he turned and faced Taylor swirling his junk around and laughing. Dylan laughed and faced Taylor too, making his cock swing around matching his buddies move.

Taylor shut off the shower, grabbed his towel and went back to his room. “Those fuckers need to be brought down a couple of notches.” He seethed. He thought about all the things those assholes had done in just the last couple of weeks. Two days ago Dan came into the shower set his soap down to go back and grab the towel he had forgot. While he was gone Dylan pissed in his shampoo and Flnn pissed in his body wash. He couldn’t figure out why the two started laughing when he poured some shampoo on his hair. When Dan put his body wash in his hands and started rubbing his face, the two ripped studs literally held onto each other’s naked bodies as they fell to the shower floor in hysterical laughter, finally choking out “Where do you buy your piss scented soap Dan?” Collapsing again.

Then there was Joe, the shyest kid on the floor. They pantsed him in the middle of the party the second week of school. His tiny cock for all to see. He had not attended any dorm function since.

Of course, there was the daily snapping of towels in the showers on wet asses, that with their sense of humor, never seemed to get old. Though guys were giving them shit about that and some had even got together to confront the two but had not done so yet.

There were so many other things, giving the smaller guys dutch rubs, backing up to the lunch table and ripping a loud fart, hiding a laptop when someone was studying. Just constant shit like that. It was hard to explain, but it wasn’t like they were being malicious. They just seemed to be clueless to their actions and were seeming to do it to outdo each other, or to impress the other. They were always laughing about it, and when confronted seemed surprised that the victim didn’t get the “humor.”

Even worse was the way they treated the endless parade of coeds the hot pair would easily seduce to their beds. How they would kick the poor girls out of their room, seconds after fucking them and treating them like trash.

What bugged Taylor the most was how they treated his roommate Jax. Jax was a lot of fun to be around. He was very easy going and happened to be gay. At 5’9” tall and 145 pounds, he was no match for the obnoxious pair. “Hey Taylor, how was the sax last night with Jax?” They would yell every time Taylor’s dorm room door was open and laugh all the way down the hall. Taylor and Jax finally decided to just keep it shut.

Then there were the endless “funny” jokes. “Hey Taylor, if your roommate was stuck up on the roof, would you help Jax off?” “Hey Jax, how many fags can you fit on a barstool? Four if you turn it over.” To which the two clueless studs would laugh like it was the funniest thing ever said.

“Fuck off you homophobes. How would you like it if we kicked your ass?”

“You two? That’s unlikely, but hey guys, we’re just joking. You know that don’t you Jax?”

“Leave it be Taylor, they’re not worth it.” Said Jax like it didn’t even bother him.

Taylor knew he had to bring the obnoxious jerks down. He just had to find the opportunity to do it.

The next dorm party was coming up and Taylor was “volunteered” to be the organizer. It was the annual Columbus Day party. The dorm’s motto was, if it’s on the calendar, it means a party.

Taylor was nervous. He had never planned a party before. He was telling the guys on the hockey team about it. “You should do what they did last year.” Said Sean a sophomore, his best friend on the team. “They hired my sister’s boyfriend. He is a hypnotist and was a huge hit. I laughed my ass off.”

A plan was beginning to form in Taylor’s head. He and Sean called Ray the hypnotist to find out if he was available for the party Friday night. “For my little almost bro-in-law I will make it work.” Joked Ray.

Friday night came and Ray showed up an hour before the show. Sean and Taylor met him and asked him for a favor. Taylors brain had been working overtime the previous few days on how to use tonight, as a way to finally bring the gorgeous obnoxious studs of 4North down a few notches. They gave him a brief rundown on Flnn and Dylan and how they hoped to give them back some of their own medicine. Ray looked at Sean and readily agreed.

Ray walked on to the small stage to the cheering students packed into the party room. He said that he would need a couple of volunteers, who would be man enough to handle hypnosis. Taylor immediately yelled out “Flnn and Dylan.” The entire 4North floor started to chant “Flnn and Dylan.” Soon joined by the other students in the room.

Dylan and Flnn stood, their hands in the air as if acknowledging their fans. Ray waved them up to the stage, announcing “Flnn and Dylan have volunteered by unanimous choice. Come on up.”

“Not everyone is susceptible to hypnosis.” Ray began. “I have found that it works the best on the most, how should I say, manly men. Somehow the amount of testosterone influences the ability to hypnotize.” He said loudly to the crowd, with Dylan and Flnn jokingly elbowing each other.

Taylor was giggling to himself. Ray was setting it up such that the two egotistical, competitive studs were going to be laser focused on whatever Ray was doing, so that they could be the most hypnotized.

Soon Ray had both ripped studs slumped over in their chairs in front of the silent crowd. “I am going to give you some commands and you will obey. Whatever I tell you is fact and there is nothing you can do about it. When I snap my fingers, you will awake and wait for my commands. When you awake you will not remember being asleep. When I say, “duckbill.” You will reenter this deep trance. Do you understand?” Both studs nodded their heads with their eyes still closed.

Ray snapped his fingers. Flnn and Dylan looked around the room at all the silent faces, confusion on their pretty faces. “Boys? I want you to each cross the stage and then back to your chairs. However, after the first five steps your legs will no longer work, but you still must complete the task. Go.”

Dylan and Flnn began to walk across the stage, suddenly Dylan fell to the floor and Flnn stood still, his legs locked in place. The crowd roared. Dylan began pulling himself across the floor, his limp legs dragging behind him. Flnn was grabbing his thighs with his hands lifting them and pushing them forward, trying to move his wooden legs across the stage. He finally toppled over, to the laughter of the students and began crawling after Dylan.

When they were done struggling to get back up into their chairs, the crowd erupted with cheers, to Dylan, winner of the first contest.

“Next we have a little song and dance number for your fans. Your legs are back in working order, by the way. Now, I would like you to get up and sing and dance together, your favorite song, “I’m a little teapot.” Be sure to be very animated in your movements as that is how the winner will be chosen. Go.”

The two hot studs jumped up and began loudly singing, “I’m a little teapot short and stout, here is my handle, here is my spout….” When they got to spout part, Flnn yanked the front of his shorts down and grabbed his cock, like he was holding a spout. The boys were hopping around wildly, trying to out do the other so they could be winner. The crowd was falling out of their chairs in laughter.

Ray raised Flnn’s hand. “I think we have a winner. Put that thing away stud.” Flnn’s face turned red as he quickly tucked his cock back in his shorts. ‘How did that get out?’ He thought.

“Our next prize will go to whichever of our two volunteers can be the biggest baby. Go.” Both studs began crying loudly. Flnn began to suck on his thumb and stomp his feet, like he was throwing a tantrum. Dylan threw himself on the ground in a screaming crying fit. Next thing the crowd saw was the front of his tan shorts growing a huge wet spot, yellow fluid was pouring out of the legs of his shorts as he lay on his back on the floor still throwing a fit.

“Oh my god, he’s pissing himself.” Someone in the front row yelled, to the roaring laughter of the crowd.

“Our new winner is Dylan. What baby doesn’t piss himself?” The crowd went wild.

“Now for the last act of the show, I will take suggestions from the crowd on what they would like to see our boys do. Any suggestions?”

Voices yelled out from the crowd. “Have them wrestle.” “Make them eat something gross.” “Have them strip.” Yelled a skinny girl up front. “Have them kiss.” Yelled a male voice from the back.

The crowd began to chant. “Kiss, Kiss, Kiss, Kiss.” “Ok, Ok, kiss it is.”

“Ok guys, here is the deal. Whew, Dylan you need to be changed.” The crowd roared. “Now Dylan you are the high school quarterback and Flnn you are the head cheerleader. You are in love and you are both about to leave for colleges that are far apart. You will not see each other for a long time. You just met up to have your last kiss goodbye. Go.”

Flnn looks up at Dylan, tears are running down his cheeks. Dylan put his hands on the sides of Flnn’s face and caressed away the tears with his large thumbs. “Don’t cry babe. We will see each other again before you know it.” Dylan said softly, looking deep into Flnn’s eyes, his right hand reaching up to tenderly push back the blond lock of hair covering the tearful eye.

“You say that now.” Flnn said, choking back the tears. “But look at you. You are so gorgeous. The women are going to be all over you, wanting your jacked body rubbing on top of them, like when you rub on top of me. How will you be able to resist?” As Flnn’s hands moved up under Dylan’s shirt, caressing his sculpted pecs, his finger flicking the top of the hard nipple, causing Dylan to moan.

“I will be able to resist, by remembering your beautiful face and your hot fucking ass.” His right hand drops to Flnn’s ass, grabbing the firm globe and pulling their groins and hard cocks tight together, his left hand behind Flnn’s head pressing their lips together in a long, rough, passionate kiss. Mouths were soon open as the two hot studs tongue battled inside their slurping sucking mouths. Both of their shorts tenting out showing the crowd their arousal, Dylan’s shorts making his mushroom head clearly visible as it strained against the piss wet material.

Ray looked out at the crowd, their mouths hanging open as they watched the two hottest, most virile hetero studs on campus passionately make out, their bodies in full contact in a sensual embrace.

“Wow that was hot guys. Good suggestion to the guy in the back. When I snap my fingers, you will not remember anything that happened up here on stage.” With that, Ray leaned in, pushed their heads together and whispered in their ears. He stepped back. “Snap.”

Dylan and Flnn blinked their eyes and looked around at the wildly cheering crowd. Dylan suddenly looked down at his soaking wet shorts, blushed brightly and ran off the stage, to the laughter of the crowd. Flnn looked around warily and then ran after him.

Ray came over to Taylor and Sean. “Wow what a show.” Sean exclaimed. “Even better than last year. I popped a boner, that last scene was so hot.” He laughed.

“I know what you mean. I think there was more than just the hypnosis going on there. Those two guys might not know it, but I think there may be more than just friendship there.” Ray added. “BTW, the new phrase is “Stud’s ego.”

“Perfect.” Said a grinning Taylor. He went to his room to try to figure out how he would use his new power to embarrass and humiliate the two obnoxious studs. ‘Should he make them clean his dorm room? Wait, scrub the showers on their hands and knees while guys were showering. Someone did suggest making them eat something gross. What if he had them eat in the café without using their hands? That would be great.’ Thought a grinning Taylor.

Later that night, Taylor was walking down the hall and he heard the door to Dylan and Flnn’s room open. Two girls were leaving in tears. “You son of a bitch! One yelled. “You’re a fucking pig!” Yelled the other.

‘Of course, why didn’t he think of it before?’ Taylor walked to the door of their room and knocked. He could hear the two hot studs laughing behind the door. A still laughing Flnn answered the door wearing just a towel. “What do you want, Taylor?” Slurred the hot stud. “Studs ego.”

“Now go sit on the bed next to Dylan.” In a trance Flnn walked across the room and sat next to his naked roommate. “Tell me why those two girls just left here, angry with you two.”

“They gave us head and then we fucked them. We switched them up a few times, like we enjoy doing.” Started Dylan. “Then Flnn said we were going to fuck them in the ass and have the other clean our dicks off afterward. They got dressed and left.”

“You both will not be able to have any kind of sex with a woman, or please yourself to orgasm. When your cock touches a woman, you will lose your erection. If you masturbate, when you get close to orgasm you will lose your erection. You will obey any commands I give you, but you will think it is your own mind thinking up the idea. Do you understand?”

“Yes. We understand.”

“From now on you will address me as sir or master.” This is going to be fun. Thought Taylor. “Stand up and let’s see another loving kiss.”

Dylan and Flnn stood, Flnn’s towel falling to the floor, revealing two Greek god looking studs, looking deep into each other’s eyes. Then their bodies pressed together, their arms encircling the others muscled body as their lips pressed together. Taylor could see both of their cocks instantly hard as they crushed them together in the tight embrace.

‘Why would they get hard? I just told them to kiss.’ Thought Taylor ‘That is the same thing that happened earlier tonight.’

The next week, every day another pair of coeds would be seen or heard leaving the stud’s room. Making it clear they had not been satisfied. “Too bad that hot body goes with a useless dick.” Said one loud redhead. Another leaving the room said. “Why don’t you go back to kissing your boyfriend?” The two roommates looked at each other in confusion.

The two oversexed young studs were starting to get a severe case of blue balls. Every time they got their cocks on a girl, they would go soft.

“Dude, I don’t know what the fuck is going on.” Said an exasperated Dylan. “I lose my erection when I am with a girl. I can’t even cum when I beat off. I think my balls are going to explode.”

“Same with me, bro. Nothing I do seems to work.”

Neither of the two ripped studs knew that Taylor was sitting in their room, trying to keep from laughing. He was planting the thoughts in the heads of the two hot boys.

“What if we try to beat off together? Do you think that will help?” Asked Flnn.

“Worth a try, bro.”

Taylor then got the idea to take them back to their last night together as quarterback and head cheerleader. This might be fun to see where the two sculpted studs take the story, when their balls are overloaded with millions of swimmers.

Flnn walked over to Dylan. He put his hands on the slim waist and pulled up on the built stud’s shirt, lifting it over his head. He leaned in and sucked in the hard nipple, eliciting a loud groan from his best friend. He then knelt in front of his hot roommate, lifting one foot and then the other, removing Dylan’s socks. Next, he grasped the shorts and slowly slid them down the firm athletic legs covered in dark hair. He leaned in and put his mouth over the hard shape pressing out against the thin fabric of the stud’s Jockey’s and munched on it with his lip-covered teeth.

“Oh god!” Exclaimed the hard breathing stud, his hands holding the head giving him pleasure, so he could push his hips forward, intensifying the contact. “Oh fuck!”

Flnn’s blue eyes looked up past the sculpted pecs and into the deep brown eyes of his lust hungry roomie. Their eyes locked as his fingers pulled on the waistband, lowering the briefs with the pre-cum wet spot down till his rock-hard member snapped up, hitting his buddy under the chin, with a loud smack.

He grabbed the blond hair on the back of his roommate’s head, forcing the open mouth onto his loaded balls, as he stepped out of the saliva and pre-cum stained garment. “Oh yeah babe. Suck those balls. Show me how much you crave my cum.”

Flnn licked and sucked the huge orbs to the best tongue bath his virgin mouth could deliver. Dylan reached down and pulled off the enthusiastic ball washer’s shirt. He pinched the hard nipples with each hand, making the scrotum filled mouth scream with delight. He put one hand under the well-defined pec and lifted it up as he ran the hard nub between his thumb and forefinger, driving more moans from the panting boys mouth.

“Get the rest of your clothes off babe. I want to see that tight pussy of yours.”

“Oh yeah, that’s better, now open wide babe. My cock can’t wait to feel your hot mouth again before I leave.”

Flnn looked up into those brown eyes again as his tears began to trickle down his face, thinking about his boyfriend leaving. He opened his mouth as Dylan pushed his dripping 8” tool past the puffy red lips and into virgin territory.

Somehow Flnn knew he could take the big cock all the way down and he immediately buried his face into the black trimmed pubes of his hot boyfriend, driving another loud gasp from the ripped stud in front of him. Tears continued to drip off his chin as he held the cock deep in his throat, gripping the large muscular globes of his roommate’s hot ass, to hold his face tight to the ripped stud’s pubes.

Flnn continued to hold his face pressed against the groin of the hot stud, the large cock deep in his throat. Something deep inside him had waited for this moment for quite a while and he did not want to let the delicious leaking cock go.

Taylor was engrossed in the hot scene before him. He had his shorts down and was stroking his dripping member to the sight of the two lacrosse teammates about to breed. He could see Flnn’s throat muscles contracting on the large invader as his head moved in small circles, the big balls rubbing on his scruffy chin.

Dylan was moaning loudly and making exclamation after exclamation. “FUCK YEAH, OH YEAH. SUCK IT YOU TALENTED BITCH!” His hands rubbing the back and sides of the cocksucker’s head.

Taylor could see that Flnn’s face was turning red. Though he had planted the thought that Flnn had deepthroated Dylan before, he was sure the straight stud had never had a cock in his mouth before right now. ‘Was he going to pass out? Did he need to give him a command?’

Just as he was about to help out, Flnn pulled back, gulped some air and plunged right back down, to another loud yell from Dylan.

Dylan was close and so was Taylor. Flnn had just the head in his mouth, his red lips wrapped tightly around the mushroom flange when Dylan roared. A weeks’ worth of built-up semen rocketed out of the pulsating cock and flooded the sucking mouth, overflowing the cocksuckers lips and running down his chin. Flnn began to choke and cough as the erupting cock shot more blasts across his cheek, nose and lips.

Taylor stepped up next to the gorgeous orgasming stud, and sprayed blast after blast of his cum on the choking, kneeling studs face, along with the still shooting cock beside him. The blasts filled the now swallowing mouth, and completely coated the handsome face of the virgin cocksucker. Gobs of cum were drifting down his strong neck, dripping from his nose and chin, his long, left eye lash had a glop of cum and it was dripping down across his eye.

‘Holy fuck! That is the most intense orgasm ever.’ Thought Taylor as he attempted to recover, having never shot so much cum in his young life.

Tayler moved back as Dylan took his still hard cock and began to push the two-man pile of cum into the hungry mouth of his kneeling roommate, making him even harder. “And that is why they call you the ‘head’ cheerleader.” Said the hard breathing stud, as Taylor grabbed his phone and began to record.

He then scooped up a generous amount that was pooled on the base of the cocksucker’s neck and dropped to his knees. He placed his mouth over the cum coated mouth of his teammate and sucked his own cum into his virgin mouth.

Dylan leaned forward, their lips still attached as he laid his cum drinking boy down on the floor on his back, their two sculpted sweaty chests pressed together, as they continued to make out. Dylan reached his cum coated fingers down and began to work the slick fluid into his roommate’s crack.

Flnn began to groan as he felt the strong fingers brush against and across his virgin pussy. He gasped as he felt a finger press against the ungiving muscle of his rosebud. More pressure and the slick digit broke through. Flnn cried out as the second finger was added by the hot stud on top of him.

“Oh babe, you are so tight. I am going to fuck the cum out of you my gorgeous slut.”

“Fuck me with your huge cock, you big stud. Suck my tits. Don’t be gentle. I want to remember this last fuck before college.” Panted the horny cheerleader with the hard cock.

Flnn reached up and grabbed his legs behind the knees and lifted up his virgin ass. “My pussy is ready for you, my gorgeous fucking stud.”

Dylan aimed his hard cock at the small tight opening. Taylor again grabbed his phone to record the deflowering of the hot man pussy. The big stud grabbed his roommate’s ankles and pushed on the slick hole with his slimy tool. He increased the pressure, his muscular thighs and glutes bulging with the push forward. The rigid mushroom head breached the tight outer ring of the hot slut’s cunt.

“Oh baby, aaaaahhhhhh. Hold on. Your cock feels so much bigger than before. Give my pussy time to stretch around you. My cunt lips feel like they are on fire.” Whimpered the tense teammate.

Dylan eased down and took the slut’s tit into his mouth and began to suck. “Oh you gorgeous fucking stud, yeah, suck my tit. Aaaaa that feels so good.” Flnn put his hands behind the head of the hot ripped stud breaching his hole and pulled him tight onto his sensitive nub.

His cock began to slide in a little more as the vise-like pussy began to give way to the intruder. Suddenly Dylan slammed his cock deep into the horny slut, mashing his pubes up against the firm globes of his writhing teammate.

Flnn screamed out in agony. “AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHH! HOLY FUCK! SHIT! Your fucking cock is huge!” Taylor had a bit of an evil grin on his face. ‘A little suggestion here-and-there is kinda fun.’ He smirked.

Dylan began to pull the big tool out of the hot tight hole of his best friend and then push right back into the hilt, pushing air from his ripped teammate’s lungs. He moved his mouth to the slut’s other tit and roughly sucked it in deep and bit down as he drove his cock in hard. “OH GOD!!” Flnn cried.

The action in front of Taylor was too much for him to bear. He dropped his shorts and started stroking again, while Dylan picked up the pace, driving his big cock rapidly in and out of the moaning boy beneath him.

The initial pain had switched to pleasure and Flnn was begging for more. “Fuck me harder stud, drive your big cock into my pussy and fertilize me. Make me your babies’ mama. Breed me you fucking beautiful stud.”

Taylor dropped to his knees, his cock about to erupt inches from the open mouths of the hot fucking pair, with another powerful orgasm. Dylan and Flnn had the corner of their mouths together, cheek to cheek looking at the cock about to blow, both angling for the sweet nectar, while they grunted and moaned through the powerful aggressive fuck.

The first blast hit Dylan’s tongue and ricocheted back into his throat, the second a direct hit on Flnn’s tongue. The next four coated the boys lips as they licked the goo off and into their hungry mouths. Then they both put their mouths on each side of the leaking cock and shared a mouth full of cock kiss, flavored with Taylors hot cum.

With Taylors softening cock still in their mouths, Dylan slammed into the hot cunt and came. “TAKE MY SEED. FUCK YEAH!”

Flnn could feel the hot gush of the powerful blast in his drenched pussy. He could feel the muscles of the virile stud in his prime as he pumped his DNA into his fertile snatch. Feeling the big stud breed him took him over the edge. His weeklong build up finally finding its way out of his low hanging swollen balls, up his erect 7” cock and covering the two sculpted chests with a river of spouge.

Dylan leaned down and began to lap and suck up the large pools of steaming boy cum. When his mouth was full, he looked down at his teammate and began to let it run out of his mouth and pour onto Flnn’s lips. He quickly opened his mouth, catching some as the masculine lips above descended on his cum coated lips. They shared a mouthful of cum, mixing it with their tongues as they swallowed gulp after gulp of the steaming slop.

Dylan pulled his semi hard cock out of the well-fucked, no longer virgin hole. His ample cum load beginning to leak out past the swollen pussy lips. He put his cock under the pussy and let his warm cum pile up on his large mushroom head.

“Get over here and clean up my cock. I know how much you enjoy that. Flnn quickly spun around with a broad smile as he took the cum piled, slick-with-ass-juice young bull’s cock back into his mouth, licking, sucking and swallowing down the tasty treat.

The bit of evil smile again crossed Taylors handsome face, his grey eyes sparking with delight.

Taylor sat there on the floor looking at these two-sweat covered, sculpted straight studs, thinking they were boyfriend and girlfriend about to leave for college. Recovering from the most intense love making anyone could imagine. He could not believe how many things the two jacked Adonis’s did on their own, without his hypnotic suggestion.

Taylor’s mind was swirling with ideas on what he could have the gorgeous obnoxious studs do next. ‘Tomorrow is going to be so much fucking fun!’ He thought, grinning widely.