I, Hunter Calloway, the straight jock who had girls chasing him since high school, was standing there rock hard at seven in the morning with my cock pointing straight at my gay best friend like it had a mind of its own.
The last few days had been pure torture. I had been teasing Percy on purpose, holding back, telling myself I could control this thing between us. But the truth was I could not. Every time I looked at him my dick remembered exactly how tight his ass felt wrapped around me. Every time he walked around the room in those tight briefs my balls ached. Football practice had been brutal lately with a big match coming up and all that pent up energy had nowhere to go except straight to my cock. I woke up this morning so hard it actually hurt. I could not wait any longer.
Percy was still half asleep on his bed, lying on his stomach in nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs that had ridden up between his cheeks. The sight of his ass like that, round and smooth and pushed out slightly, made my cock throb painfully. I did not even think about it. I just stood up, kicked my gray underwear off, and walked over to his bed completely naked with my dick leading the way.
“Do you wanna fuck before you head out for classes?,” I asked, voice low and rough.
Percy turned his head on the pillow and looked up at me. His eyes widened for a second, pleasantly surprised, then that familiar cocky smirk spread across his face.
“Damn, jock boy. Can’t even keep your dick in your pants for one morning? You really are addicted now, huh?”
I did not answer with words. I just reached down and wrapped my hand around my cock, giving it one slow stroke while staring at him. Percy laughed softly and rolled onto his back, spreading his legs a little.
“You are so fucking hard today,” he said, eyes dropping to my throbbing dick. “Look at that thing. Leaking already.”
I grabbed a condom from the drawer, tore the packet open with my teeth, and rolled it down my shaft. My hands were steady but my heart was pounding. Percy watched me the whole time, biting his lip.
“Don’t worry,” I said, voice thick. “I need to release some energy.”
Percy laughed again, the sound low and filthy.
“And release some of that cum too, I hope.”
I smiled, but there was no humor in it. I was too horny, too desperate. I grabbed his hips and turned him over onto his stomach, pulling his ass to the edge of the bed. He went willingly, arching his back and popping his ass out toward me like he had been waiting for this. I spread his legs wider with my hands.
“Open up, Perc.”
Percy spread his legs even more, pushing his ass higher. I pulled his black boxer briefs down his legs, exposing his tight pink hole. I poured cold lube right onto it and watched it drip down his crack. My fingers followed, circling his hole, pressing one finger inside, then two, stretching him open while he moaned softly into the pillow.
“You fucking love this, don’t you?,” I said, voice rough as I worked my fingers deeper.
Percy nodded, biting his lip, eyes glinting with pure lust as he looked back at me.
I pulled my fingers out, lined up the head of my cock, and pressed forward. The lubed tip kissed his hole, then slowly pushed inside. The sound was wet and obscene as the head popped past the tight ring.
Percy gasped, mouth falling open. “Mhmmm baby”
I spanked his ass lightly for calling me that name, watching the cheek jiggle under my palm.
Percy laughed breathlessly. “C’mon. Let me pretend we are high school sweethearts for a second.”
I did not answer. I just gripped his hips and started fucking him with slow, deep strokes. The feeling was insane. His ass was so tight it squeezed me like a vice, the heat and pressure almost too much. I watched my cock disappear inside him, the condom glistening every time I pulled back. His hole stretched beautifully around my thickness, gripping me on every thrust.
I started picking up speed, hips snapping forward harder. Percy’s ass rippled with every thrust, the round cheeks bouncing as I drove into him. The wet slapping sounds filled the room. My balls slapped against him with every deep stroke. I was losing myself in it, breathing hard, hands gripping his hips so tight my fingers left marks.
Percy moaned louder, pushing back to meet every thrust.
“Yeah jock boy, use all of your strength…”
I fucked him harder, pounding into that perfect ass. The bed creaked under us. Percy’s moans were getting louder, more desperate. I leaned forward, one hand sliding up to cover his mouth as I railed him.
“Shhh, you’ll wake up the whole dorm…”
My palm pressed firmly over Percy’s mouth as I pounded into him harder. His ass rippled with every brutal thrust, the round cheeks bouncing and jiggling under the force of my hips. The wet slapping sounds filled the small room, loud and filthy, skin meeting skin over and over. I kept my other hand gripping his hip, holding him exactly where I wanted him while I drove my cock deep into that tight heat.
Percy moaned against my palm, the sound muffled but still desperate. His eyes rolled back slightly as he pushed his ass back to meet every stroke. He was loud and slutty, just the way he always got when I fucked him like this. Even with my hand covering his mouth he kept making those needy noises, tongue flicking out to lick my palm, then sucking two of my fingers into his mouth like he could not help himself. Those dark, slutty eyes looked back at me over his shoulder, sparkling with pure lust as he sucked on my fingers and took every inch of my cock.
I was completely lost in it. My hips snapped forward harder, pounding him with long, powerful strokes that made the bed creak under us. I spanked his ass again, watching the cheek jiggle and turn pink under my palm. My fingers dug into his hip possessively as I railed him, pulling him back onto my cock with every thrust.
Percy whimpered around my fingers, sucking harder, eyes never leaving mine. He loved this. He loved being used like this by me. The straight jock who used to swear he would never touch another guy was now balls deep inside his gay best friend, fucking him like he owned that ass.
I groaned low, leaning over his back, my chest pressed against him as I drove deeper.
“Perc… fuck… you feel so good, this morning.”
The words slipped out without thinking. I didn’t even realize I had said them until Percy moaned louder around my fingers, his hole clenching tight around my cock. I spanked him again, harder this time, and kept pounding. The rhythm was relentless now. My balls slapped against him with every deep thrust. Sweat dripped down my chest onto his back. The condom made everything wet, but I could still feel how perfectly his ass gripped me, milking my cock on every pull out.
Percy kept sucking my fingers, tongue swirling, eyes glassy with pleasure. He was loud even with my hand over his mouth, whimpering and moaning like he did not care who heard. I pressed my palm tighter, trying to keep him quiet, but it only seemed to turn him on more. His ass pushed back greedily, taking every inch, begging for more.
I fucked him harder, losing all control. My hips snapped forward with raw power, slamming into him over and over. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed in the room. His ass rippled beautifully with every thrust, the cheeks bouncing as I railed him. I could feel my balls tightening, the pressure building fast and unstoppable.
Percy looked back at me again, eyes pleading, sucking my fingers like they were my cock. He was right on the edge too. I could feel his hole fluttering and clenching around me, trying to pull me even deeper.
I was so close. My cock throbbed inside him, buried to the hilt. One more deep thrust and I would explode.
The dorm room door suddenly opened.
A guy walked in, still talking as he stepped inside. “Hunter… bro the coach is…”
Matty stopped dead in the doorway, eyes wide, the words dying in his throat.
I froze mid-thrust, buried deep inside Percy, heart stopping cold. My cock was still balls deep in my best friend’s ass, the condom stretched tight around my throbbing shaft. Percy was bent over the edge of the bed, ass up, my hand still covering his mouth, his body trembling around me. We were both completely naked, sweaty, and caught in the middle of the most obscene position possible.
Matty stood there staring, mouth open, the door still half open behind him.
“Hunter… what the fuck…”
His voice came out choked, eyes locked on the sight in front of him. Me. Naked. Cock buried inside Percy. Percy bent over, ass spread, my hand over his mouth, both of us frozen in shock.
I couldn’t move nor breathe. My cock was still pulsing inside Percy, right on the edge of coming. Percy’s hole clenched around me involuntarily, the sudden tension making me groan quietly despite everything.
Matty’s eyes flicked from me to Percy, then back to me, wide with disbelief.
The room was completely silent except for our heavy breathing and the faint hum of the fan.
I was still inside him.
And Matty had seen everything.
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