After meeting Brent at the bar and fucking him senseless, I felt pretty good about myself. I made it back to my off-campus apartment, stripped down to my briefs and crashed.
The next morning, I woke up with a raging woodie. At twenty years old, this was to be expected for a stud like me. I needed a distraction so my dick would deflate so I played some stupid game on my phone.
Once my cock was in check I made my way to the bathroom to piss.
After I flushed, I was washing my hands and checking myself out in the mirror. Damn, I looked good. I mean, I’d even bend over for myself if I could.
I brushed my teeth and decided to hit the gym before heading to class.
I threw some workout gear into my gym bag and my toiletry kit and made my way there. It wasn’t a far walk.
I’m definitely an exhibitionist. I like to be noticed. When I wear a tight tank top and shorts that show off my assets, I do it because I can . I like to see who’s checking me out.
So as I was changing into my gear in the locker room this dark haired college frat boy couldn’t take his eyes off me.
“Like what you see man?”
“Ohh…um…yeah…I… umm…”
“Yes, I know. It’s ok. All you bottoms get tongue-tied around me. I’m used to it, I’m Cole by the way. I don’t think I seen you here before?”
This boy’s face turned flush in a heart beat.
“I…umm…I’m Jay…and…um I like your moustache.”
“Hehe, thanks. I get that a lot.”
I could tell I have Jay tongue-tied and twisted.
“Have a good workout buddy.”, I said playfully.
I strutted past him purposefully. Just before walking out, I turned my head back to catch Jay in the act of checking me out. I laughed as I saw him avert his gaze.
I adjusted my growing cock in my shorts knowing I’d likely be brushing my moustache across Jay’s ass in about an hour.
I was in the middle of my bench press set when I spotted Jay staring at me again in the mirror. He was working on shoulders by the machines off to the side from where I was lifting. It was obvious he was working out near enough to me to watch me in action.
I don’t know if Jay meant to do it, but the young college stud actually licked his lips knowing I could see him. I told you, my moustache is a butt magnet. I gave it a good stroke with my fingertips, thanking it for earning me another ass to eat and seed.
I kept my boner at bay while I finished my workout. Good thing I was wearing a tight jockstrap under my gym shorts or that thing would give me away. It felt good to get my bench presses in, my chest swollen from those last grueling lifts.
I drank my Muscle Milk standing nearby the doorway of the men’s locker room dripping in sweat. Jay walked right in front of me, wanting me to notice him. Why do I know that? That brown-eyed frat boy with a day or two of stubble on his face wasn’t subtle. He nodded his head, sort of inviting me to follow him in.
I deliberately waited a few minutes. I wasn’t going to make this so easy. Besides, I’m sure by the time I stripped out of my gym gear to hit the shower, Jay would already be there. Sure enough, I played it right, I saw Jay’s stinky gym clothes piled on the floor next to his locker with him nowhere to be found.
I could barely lift my arms to pull off my tank top and peeled myself out of my shorts. I grabbed a towel in my hand and walked over to the shower stalls. There were six, each with a curtain.
Three were in use, but only one had a half-opened curtain. There he was under the water with his back turned to me. Ohhh that ass looked so good. There were fine dark hairs covering his booty. Jay was crafty showing me that ass as he was.
I stepped into the open stall on the opposite side and turned on the water after hanging my towel.
I began soaping myself up when Jay had the audacity to bend over and tease me. I swear I saw that asshole wink at me!
Then Jay turned around and gave me a cheeky grin. He’d turned this cat and mouse game to his favor and I wasn’t having it.
Now that he was facing me, I pumped some soap into my hand and gripped my heavy cock and started stroking it. Jay’s eyes widened when my tool grew to full mast. My thick big dick reversed this little game back to my advantage now.
Jay’s head peaked out of the curtain to see if the coast was clear for him to join me in my shower stall. Luckily the curtain was long enough that two sets of feet wouldn’t been seen.
I snickered when he made it over to me. I never lost this game and wasn’t going to start losing now.
Jay wasted no time and pushed my face downward to his. My moustache whiskers scraped against his scruff. When we broke off the kiss, Jay’s fingers reached up to feel it, petting it like the family dog.
“Fuck!”, he whispered. “You’re so fucking hot man.”
“I know”, I said. “You’re not too bad yourself.”
Jay pumped some soap in his hand and massaged it over my hairy chest. I watched him as he stared at the soapy foam building in the thickness of my fur over my pecs and breast bone.
“You’re fucking hot as fuck!”, he said again.
“Yeah, you said that already!”
I just smiled at this college frat boy admiring me. He probably thought I was in my upper-twenties as most of these guys do, but I was probably the same age as him.
“You gonna eat my ass, Daddy?”
Daddy? That was a stretch, but I wasn’t gonna say anything.
“Fuck yeah, but only if you’re gonna give up that ass.”
“You bet, Daddy.”
I pushed Jay against the shower wall, bent down to my knees and pried his butt apart. The wet bristles of my stashe brushed along Jay’s mounds. I loved dragging it side to side and up and down like a broom, making my bottom go crazy.
After teasing him long enough, I shoved my face right between his crack and my tongue wormed its way into the warmth of that sweet hole. There were darker hairs surrounding its perimeter that swirled over my tongue and against my stashe. This was no virgin butt I was eating out. That hole began dilating around my tongue faster than I expected. I suspected Jay was no stranger to big dicks and probably was the frat house slut.
I heard Jay stifle groans as his hand beat off his own meat. I hadn’t even seen it myself and honestly didn’t need to. It’s a man’s ass that turns me on the most. I’d tasted it, teased it, and now I was gonna take it.
I stood up and reached over Jay to pump a little soap over my raging cock. I kicked his legs apart and pulled his waist slightly back. Jay let go of his cock to place his hands on the wall.
I inserted my cock inside him and confirmed he was a dick pro. It went in like butter all the way to the base.
I leaned over and whispered in Jay’s ear.
“Fucking slut. My dick slid right up your fuck hole.”
I wanted Jay to know I had his number and he was fooling no one, especially not me.
I rutted into that ass carefully, being sure not to make too much noise, but Jay was getting louder with each pump of dick I gave him. I placed my hand over his mouth to keep him muffled, pressing my chest against his back.
“You like Daddy’s dick, don’t you, boy?”
“Mmm hmm”, he whimpered.
I had no problem leaning into this role play. If Jay wanted me to be his Daddy, that was alright with me.
Jay attempted to stroke his cock again but I knocked his hand away. I was worried he’d give us away attempting to get himself off.
“Naughty boy”, I chastised him.
I picked up the pace and my breathing became more labored.
“Want me to cream up your ass, slut?”
“Mmm hmmm”
I gave a few more deep strokes and once I hit my peak, I buried my bone into the pit of his ass and let my swimmers fly. I felt my cock jump in that loose hole several times before pulling out.
Jay twisted his head up and back wanting me to kiss him. I gave him another tickle with my whiskers and sent him back over to his shower. I washed my dick off and turned off the water.
I sighed and grabbed my towel. I ran it over my body to dry off and as I walked back to the locker area, my eyes caught Jay sitting in the sauna. He must have snuck in there when I was drying off. I don’t think he saw me but that campus slut was jerking his dick off. It wasn’t much, maybe six inches if I were being generous, but it was sure was thick.
I thought I’d fuck with Jay a little more. I hung the wet towel on the hook next to the sauna door and opened it, startling Jay.
“What you doing there?”, I asked.
“Nothing, just relaxing.”
“I saw you man. I get it, you needed to get off after I bred you.”
“Yeah, something like that.”
“Don’t let me stop you. Go on.”
“Really?”
“Yeah buddy, I don’t mind.”
Jay resumed wanking and after a few seconds he looked up at me.
“Can I ask you to do something for me?”
“It depends on what it is.”
“Can you flex your arms and chest for me?”
“You mean like this?”
I stood up right in front of Jay and started to pose for him, showing off my guns and recently pumped chest.
“Can I…can I touch you?”
“Yeah, go for it man.”
Jay’s free hand roamed around my fur while his other hand frantically beat his meat. I was enjoying this. Not so much watching Jay jerking himself off, but the idea that my body turned him on so much.
“Oh fuck Daddy, I’m gonna cum!”
Jay’s fingers grabbed a handful of chest hair as his cock erupted. Streaks of white jizz painted his chest.
He grabbed his towel to wipe it all off.
“Thanks man.”
”No problem.”, I smiled.
”Hey, how old are you anyway?”
“You’d think I’m lying so I’m not gonna tell you. It doesn’t matter anyway, does it Jay? See you around.”
I walked out of the sauna for another quick spritz in the shower to cool off.
After I put my black BOSS briefs on, I shaved my face in the mirror. After a fresh shave, my moustache really popped.
I finished putting on jeans and a t-shirt and walked to class. Once the lecture started, i drifted off. I sat there once again stroking my moustache wondering which college ass I’d be munching on next.
