My second year of college wasn’t starting out so well, actually it sucked. I didn’t get the dorm that I was hoping for and then they put me in a room with a football jock who was constantly leaving a sock on the door, so I’m spending most of my time in the library. And to top it all off, my boyfriend of almost 2 years broke up with me last week. So, fuck yea, my life pretty much sucks right now.
The only good thing going on is that I made the varsity soccer squad this year, and the scrimmages are keeping me busy. And the communal shower afterwords are keeping my inner jerk off bank filled. The coach has me playing midfield, which I love. Getting to play with the forwards, and the defense all the time is right where I want to be.
To say the guys are hot on my team is an understatement. Most are juniors and seniors, but there are a few of us sophomores who were good enough to make the cut, which includes me and one transfer student named Sven. Sven plays forwards and handles the ball like he was born with it between his legs. He can dribble, juggle with his knee, tap the ball with ease, and headbutt the ball anywhere or to anyone he chooses. And he’s fucking gorgeous!
We’ve about a dozen scrimmages so far, but I’ve never seen Sven in the showers after, and yes, I’ve looked for him after each game. I want to see what this boy is packing, because if it’s anything like his ripped 6’2” body, I’m going to cum right there in front of him. But as I look around again after practice today, again no Sven.
Freshly showered, I headed back to the dorm. It’s Friday night, and I’m so want to go out, get drunk, pick up a guy on grinder, and get laid. I’m a very horny guy, and even though I only broke up with my boyfriend a week ago, I need to to get my ass fucked soon. And of course, when I get to my room there’s another fucking sock on my door. FUCK MY LIFE!
It is too early to start drinking, so I text my friend Matt to see if he’s into grabbing a pizza before we hit the bars. I met Matt last year when we were both freshmen. He was rooming next door with a dweeb of a roommate, and since mine didn’t show up, he moved in with me instead. Matt’s a great guy, we got along well. He respected my space, as I did his. Matt is bi-sexual, and very free spirted, so he never bothered to put a sock on the door. If he was having sex, he didn’t care if I was there or not.
I figured this out the first night after Matt moved into my room. We were just hanging after moving all his shit, Matt was working on his computer while I was lying on my bet talking to my boyfriend Skip. I wasn’t paying attention to what Matt was doing until I heard some familiar noises that I only make when I’m alone in my room or the shower. Knowing exactly what was going on, I looked over towards his bed, where I he was sitting up with his computer on his lap. But what was also totally noticeable was his thick, hard cock that was sticking up behind the laptop screen, towering out through the zipper of his jeans. I told Skip that I had to call him back and just stared at Matt while he was stroking his cock, to whatever porn I assumed he must be watching with ear pods, stuck in his ears. Staring at his 7 inches hard cock that was thick with a large bulbous head covered in a sheen of pre-cum that he had spread down his shaft helping him stroke himself to an orgasm. Fuck I was rock hard and had no doubt I was going to cum in my jeans soon.
“Move over.” I said as I climbed onto his bed next to him.
“Fuck yea!” he said, as he scooted over and pulled the pods from his ear. Making the loud sounds of the video echo throughout the room.
I quickly pulled my jeans and underwear down and grabbed my hard slick cock. The screen was filled with two hot guys. One was fucking the other from behind, while the one getting fucked had his head between some chick’s legs eating her out with enthusiasm. Watching the guys was really doing it for me, and it wasn’t long before I was shooting thick ropes of cum all over my T-shirt.
Since that day, we were never shy around each other again. So without a care, we both sleeping naked, beat off whenever we felt like it, and when Matt would bring a guy or girl back to fuck, well I either joined in, or just lay on my bed and jerk off while they were fucking. But we never had sex with each other, friend you know, it just didn’t feel right. But unfortunately he joined a frat, and now I have this stupid jock for a roommate.
“How’s the dumb fuck?” Matt askes when I sit down in the booth.
“Sock on the fucking door again. I don’t know if he has anyone in there with him, or if he just likes to beat his meat anytime he can.” I said, still pissed off.
“That really sucks, my roommate in the frat is cool, but his chick is always around. But you know I don’t don’t give a shit, she’s seen me naked more often than not.” Matt says and we both laugh.
“So, you gotten laid yet, after Skip?” Matt asks.
“I haven’t been laid in weeks and can only jerk off in the shower. Life sucks!” I say when the waiter comes up to take our order.
“Oh, you miss your roommate Matty, don’t you?” Matt says jokingly.
“Don’t you know it. At least you were a great jerk off buddy.”
“Seriously, you haven’t got your eye on anyone yet.” Matt asks with concern.
“Well, there is this hot guy on the soccer team. Fuck, I’d put out for him at half time in the middle of the field on game day.” I say, not really joking.
“Fuck, he must be hot!” Matt says.
“Blond Norwegian god is more like it. “ I say, my dick clubbing just thinking about him.
“Nice cock?” he asks.
“Don’t know, never seen him naked.” I answered disappointingly.
“I thought you said he was on the team?” Matt questions.
“Yea, he is. But he never showers or for that matter changes in the locker room.” I say, with surprise just realizing that he’s always gear ready when shows up for practice.
“Maybe he’s got a small dick, and he’s embarrassed.” Matt says.
“He’s fucking 6’2” tall and build. His abs are ripped, his hairless chest is perfectly chiseled, and a fucking hot, perfect ass. So, I doubt he’s got a small dick. Plus, his fingers are long and fat, and he wears at least a size 13 cleat, believe me I’ve check them out.” I told him.
After 2 pizzas and 3 beers each we are ready to go party. The local hang out bar was packed with college students, and we’re ready to go. I’m going to get laid tonight or I swear I will piss my pants on the way home. Matt gets us two beers each, and we start to mingle. He’s got his eye on this chick with pink hair and lots of ink, so I give him his space and catch up with some guys from the soccer team.
“Hey Will, what’s hanging dude!” Chris asks as I walk up to the group.
We all fist bump and get into the soccer talk about how the coach works us like dogs. The beers go down fast as each one of us is scoping out the room for potential hookups. And while I’m looking around for Matt, I hear a familiar tone on my phone.
Grinder boy: Nice pic, got dick
Yea, I got a fuckin great dick pic. I’m proud of my thick, 8 inches of USDA fine cut cock, with shaved smooth balls that hang low. Just a natural smattering of hair, that no guy can resist. I received a reply seconds after sent.
Grinder boy: Men’s room stall now.
His pic is hot, and I’m fucking horny.
“Hey guys, I’ll be right back. Going to look for Matt.” I lie.
“Yea, right. I heard about your grinder app. Have fun.” Nic said, as I ignored the chatter and walk straight to the men’s room.
Luckily the stall was empty, and my hookup followed me in. He had me up against the wall in a flash with his mouth on mine, and his hand stroking my cock through my pants. He was hungry and so was I, so was I as we sucked tongue. My hands were pushing into his jeans, but before I could reach his cock, he sank to his knees and quickly yanked my pants and underwear off my hips together and my cock leaped, before he had my leaking cock in his mouth in seconds.
“Oh fuck…yeaaaaaa…” I’d been dry for so long
His warm mouth engulfed my hard, thick cock down to my balls. He was good, and my cock was getting the attention it so badly needed. I put my hands on the back of his head, and pushed into him, thrusting the thick head of my cock deeper into his throat. He took it all and sucked me to the best orgasm I have had in months.
“Fuckkkk” I moaned as I jerked and my balls pump cum deep into his mouth as he swallowed all I had to feed him.
He licked me clean and stood, kissing me again giving me a taste of what he just so thoroughly enjoyed. And as I went to pull up my pants, he put his hand down into my crotch again.
I looked at him questioningly, wondering if he was that good to get my cock recharged that quick. Then he picked up the red solo cup he had brought into the stall with him.
“I want a little more of you to take with me.” He said as he drained the remaining contents of his cup and slip it under my softening dick, so it was hanging inside the cup.
Well, since dating Skip, I wasn’t unfamiliar with the joys of watersports, so I looked at him and smiled. It took a second or two before my cock was spewing a hard stream of piss into his cup. It filled up quick, and the head of my cock was soon drowning in my hot piss. When I pulled my cock free, he quickly drank half the cup and replaced it for a refill. I gladly complied and began pissing again, until the cup was topped off with a whitish froth floating atop the cup.
“Thanks.” He said offering me his cup to try.
The warm familiar liquid slid down my throat, as I tipped the cup to my mouth. Then I handed it back to him, with just a small amount in my own stomach. He kissed me again, and we left the stall together as two guys at the urinals turned to see who was getting the action in the stall.
I stopped at the bar for another beer before looking around. The bar was packed as usual for a Friday night. While waiting for my beer, I spotted the tall, blond-headed soccer boy standing off to the side of the bar. I quickly ordered another beer for him and made my way over to the Norwegian hunk.
“Sven, hey buddy I got you a beer.” I said, handing the fucking stud his beer.
“Thanks bro, that was so nice of you.” He said, with a smiled that almost blinded me.
“Nice scrimmage today, you’re pretty good with that ball.” I said, trying to chat him up.
“Yea, I grew up with a ball. My dad was a huge football fan, and he played in school as well.” Sven explained.
“Football? Where did you grow up?” I asked.
“In a town just outside Stockholm called Solna. My dad managed the rail system for the area.” He explained while I listened intently.
“Oh, so your Swedish, I thought you were from Norway.” I said
“No, although I have been many times, my family is Swedish.” Sven explained.
“You have the most beautiful teeth.” I couldn’t stop myself from saying.
Sven blushed, and turned away, as if embarrassed. And when his blue eyes looked back at me, I almost choked on my beer. Fuck he was so hot, I could feel my dick twitching inside my underwear.
“Thanks, my family have all been blessed with big teeth, actually I was teased about it when I was a kid.” Sven said.
“Really! That seems like a strange thing to tease someone about.” I told him.
“I think the kids were just jealous, my brother’s got teased as well.” Sven said. “Where are you from?
“I grew up in a small town in the lakes regain of New Hampshire. Then went away to boarding school where I started to play soccer.” I explained.
We shot the shit for a while, ignoring the many grinder notifications coming from my pocket, until our beers were becoming dangerously close to being finished. Sven offered to buy me a beer, so we walked up to the bar together. After our refill, Sven excused himself to go to the bathroom.
“Hey bro, mind if I join you, these beers are going right through me.” I said, with definite ulterior motives in mind.
Thankfully the two urinals against the wall were free, so I walked up to one, and like men do, I undid my pants while staring at the wall in front of me. But as my stream began to flow, I glanced over to the next urinal, hoping to catch a glimpse of Sven’s pissing cock but the stall was empty. I looked around, only to see the stall door closed.
Should I wait, or go back into the bar? It’s kind of lame for a guy to wait for another guy in the bathroom, but I didn’t want my time with Sven to be over. So, I left the bathroom and just hung outside the door.
“Yea, those beers go right through you, for sure.” Sven said as he walked out of the men’s room.
“Hey, let’s go get a refilled so we can replenish our bladders.” I said testing the water. Since I was addicted to watersports and golden showers, thanks to Skip!
“Sounds good to me!” Sven said, and then he put his hand on my back as we headed to the bar.
Well, I didn’t know if that was just a European gesture or if it was a tender act, but whatever it was my cock was so hard down the leg of my pants I was walking with a limp. I could feel the pre-cum leaking on my leg, with each step. Once we got to the bar, we had to wait since it was still jam packed. Sven looked at me, his eyes on mine and he just held them there. I don’t know if I was imaging this or is he was hitting on me. I moved closer, and my lips were getting dangerously close to his.
“Hey what can I get you guys!” The bartender asked, cock blocking me and our moment.
“Yea, can we get 2 beers?” Sven says immediately without embarrassment
“Each!” I corrected, wanting to be ready for anything.
I put down the money and Sven started to argue, but I insisted. He thanked me as we walked away from the bar.
“Let’s go outside.” I said, and he nodded.
It was a warm night and there weren’t a lot of people out there. So, I leaned against the picnic table, and he walked up to me.
“I hope this doesn’t offend you, but I think your pretty ho and I want to kiss you!” I said, as he stood in front of me.
“Fuck, why would I be offended? Some hot guy thinks I’m hot, I’m down.” He said, and leaned in, and when his lips met mine an electric tremor when completely through my body, ending up in my balls which leaked another gallon of pre-cum on my leg.
I pushed into him, our tongues dancing in each other’s mouth. My hands were roaming all over his body as my hard cock pushed into his pelvis. We were both hot and horny, as Sven jerked my ass closer into him, grinding his crotch into mine. I was surprised when he began to kiss my neck and then moved my T-shirt up and kissed my nipples and as he bent down, kissing every part of my chest all the way down to the top of my jeans, before looking up at me.
I nodded my desire for him to go further, and he immediately unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them down, exposing the large protrusion in my black briefs. He licked the cotton clad bulge from my balls to the head of my raging hard-on that was slightly peeking out of the elastic band at the top of my underwear. His fingers grabbed my briefs and pulled them down to my jeans, as my cock popped out spraying a long string of pre-cum all over Sven’s hair.
I moan loudly as his mouth engulfed the head of my cock, licking it with his soft tongue like a lollypop. I grabbed his blond locks and pushed him onto my cock, which he took willingly, right down to my balls.
Two blow jobs in one night…wow my dry streak is over. Now if I could get him to fuck me until we both drained every ounce of jizz our balls could produce. Not wanting to blow another load yet, I reluctantly pulled him off my cock. Knowing full well that I wanted this night to end up in one of our bedroom.
I kissed him again, our tongues deep in each other’s mouths, as we grinded into each other. My hands were all over his ass, as he caressed my chest and abs, with the occasional stroke to my still exposed cock.
“I hate to do this, but I should go home.” Sven said, breaking our kiss.
“Hun..home, what….” I said confused.
“Yea, I have an early morning nature class tomorrow. Maybe we can get together tomorrow night. There’s a frat party at Delta we can crash.” Sven suggested as he moved away from me.
His eyes looked down at my still exposed, hard cock, and he licked his lips. “Yea definitely tomorrow.” He said, kissed me softly on my lips and turned and walked away. Leaving me there with my pants around my knees and my hard dick standing there for all to see. I thought about reaching for my phone and checking out all the grinder notifications, but thought better of it, and pulled my clothes of my softening cock and headed back to the dorms.
“Mother Fucker!” I said again, looking at the sock on the door.
Not knowing what to do, or where to go, I settled on Matt’s Frat. I’m sure I could crash on his floor for the night. It was across campus and about ½ mile to his house. And as I was walking a few things occurred to me. First, I said I would piss my pants if I didn’t get laid tonight, and second, all the beers I drank were screaming to get out, and 3rd I was feeling pretty wasted and horny as I stumbled across the campus.
When Skip first suggested pissing my pants to me one night as we walked back to my dorm, I thought he was crazy. But as I watched the legs of his jeans darken, and the look of extasy on his face as his hot piss ran down his leg, I couldn’t resist giving it a try. You would think it wouldn’t take much to piss your pants after having so much to drink, but it took real concentration to get the flow going. But after many repeat performances through the years with Skip, without much hesitation, piss was streaming down the legs of my pants as I walked towards Matt’s frat.
I was soaked in piss, so much so, that my trainer made a squishing sound with each step as I walked up the stairs of Matt’s frat to his bedroom. I think I knocked softly before entering his room, but by the sounds coming for the darkness made me think otherwise.
“What the fuck?” I heard Matt’s voice. “Who’s there?”
“Bud it’s Will, I’m sorry but…That’s when I tripped over something and fell face first onto the floor.
Lights came on, as Matt got out of bed. His naked body was standing over me, as I looked up at his tight balls, and hard wet cock that was plastered against his abs. Reaching down, his hand pulling me to my feet. Looking around, now that the light was on, what I saw had my cock in the same state as Matt’s in seconds. Matt and his roommate, Jim, or Joe, something like that was in his bed, with a blond girl, all completely naked, with the girl desperately trying to covering her breast and pussy with both hands.
“What happened?” Matt asked.
“Well, it’s not a long story.” I started as I began to pull my shirt over my head. “I was at the bar, and I ran into Sven. We began to hook up, actually he sucked my dick for a while, but I wanted more.” Kicking my wet shoes off, I continued “We’ve got a date for tomorrow, but fuck I want to get laid.” I said as I pushed my piss socked pants to the floor along with my underwear.
“Will, can’t you see we’re busy here!” Matt whispered.
“Well, there might be room for one more.” The girls said, removing her arms, exposing her perky tits, and shaved, glistening gash.
“I don’t know.” Matt said, know our unspoken brotherhood code.
“Hey the more the merrier.” Jim or Joe said, as his fingers found their way to the exposed clit.
“Okay, fine. Let’s just try not to cross swords.” Matt said, as he moved back toward the bed.
Without responding I walked over to Joe or Jim who was hanging off the bed and took his cock deep into my mouth. While Matt crawled on top of the girl, and quick inserted his still hard cock into her pussy making her moan deeply.
We sucked and fucked for long time, until Matt suggested a beer brake. Everyone was up for that, and of course it was me that was appointed to go down to the kitchen to get the beer.
“Do I need these?” I said, picking up my dripping wet black Calvin Klein briefs.
“No, don’t worry it’s almost 2 o’clock and anyone you see up with be wasted and most likely naked as well. Now go get us some beers.” Matt pleaded.
They were cold against my skin, as I walked up the stairs. Happy that I hadn’t run into anyone along the way, until I was halfway up the stairs with my hands full.
“Party in Matt’s room I presume.” A tall, very well-endowed black guy said as he was walking down the stairs just as naked as I was. “Danm, I wish I was into guys, he gets more action. Enjoy bro!” He said and continued down the stairs.
“Did anyone see you?” Matt asked as I was handing everyone a cold beer.
“Only a hot black guy, who could make me squeal like a pig.” I said, as I sat down on the bed next to the girl and Matt.
“Yea, that’s Nate. He’s pretty straight, or I would have already tried that.” Matt said,
“Hey, why haven’t you eaten my pussy? Aren’t you into girls?” Joanie chick asked me, knowing her name only because Matt was moaning her name as he filled her cunt with his thick load.
“I’ve never tried, but also never had the desire.” I said truthfully.
“Well, it’s time you did.” Joan said as she lay back on the bed and spread her legs while they were hanging over the side.
I looked up at Matt, who was taking a long swig off his beer. “Dive in Will, give it a try. Remember, both Jim and I have left you a lot of treasure in there.” Will said, and Jim nodded his agreement.
Slowly I got down on my knees and spread Joanie’s legs. I could see the bloated lips of her recently fucked pussy. With lots of DNA for the guys oozing out of the folds.
“Guys I’ve never done this before, what should I do?” I asked, completely unsure how these things work.
“Will, you’ve eaten ass before, I’ve seen you. This is the same, but with more crooks and crannies. And a nice this nub, known as a clit at the top that drives her wild.” Matt explained.
Slowly I tested the area with my tongue. It was so soft and wet, with a different flavor. Not that it tasted bad, just different. So, as I started to get into her, it was obvious that she was appreciating my work, as least that’s what it sounded like. And when I started to lick and nip at her clit, as Matt called it, as promised she went wild. Soon I was on my own, licking and sucking on her vag lips, digging deep inside her, all the while playing with her hard clit. My cock was straining as it stood tall between my bent legs.
I was really getting into eating out this pussy that I hadn’t noticed that Matt and Jim weren’t watching us anymore. I looked around, hearing some grunts and groans and saw Jim on all 4’s with Matt pounding his nice, fat cock deep into his ass. Jealous? Yes, but I was content for right now, eating their cum out of this chick’s cunt.
But when she started to screech and squirm, I was getting nervous. Then she grabbed my head and pushed it deeper into her folds and pushed my hand away from her clit. Soon she was rubbering herself with purpose, and writhing as my tongue was deep insider her, and that’s when it happened. She blew and I mean she blew hard, as gushes of juice jettisoned from her pussy pushed me back, soaking me from head to toe. At first, I thought it might be piss, and opened my mouth, but it wasn’t it was a lot creamier, and tangy.
“Oh my god Will, look what you’ve done…” Matt said as he pulled his slick cock out of Jim’s ass and they both looked over at the writhing girl on the bed.
“What, is she okay?” I said, now kind of scared I might have done something to her.
“Dude, she had never cum like that with us, you’ve got some magical tongue of something, looks she’s still in the midst of her orgasm.” Jim said.
It was true, jets of juice were still squirting from her cunt, soaking her, me, and the bed. Jim walked over and put his face down between her legs and quickly got soaked, and Matt did the same, however he opened his mouth drinking her natural juices, like it was soda.
Joanie continues to rub herself hard until she could hardly breath and her orgasm waned. Soon she curled up in a ball on the bed and took in a few hard long breaths.
“Fuck that was… wow fucking unbelievable!” Joanie said once she could talk again.
“Check it out, the gay guy eats pussy better than any straight guys.” Matt said.
“I wonder how he fucks?” Joan said, as she unwound herself and laid out on the bed with legs spread.
I watched her hands slide down her thin small body, until her fingers slipped insider her, causing her to gasp.
“You know what, I think I’ll stick with men, if you don’t mind.” I said to Joanie. “I ‘m an expert on the equipment and know how to work it well.”
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