Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2011 00:29:53 -0400 From: M W Subject: THE LACROSSE GOD ACROSS THE HALL -- PART 4 LACROSSE STUD: PART 4 The Lacrosse God Across the Hall Below is the continued story based on some true events that happened to me in college, though its been heavily fictionalized for dramatic purposes, and of course names have been changed. This is meant as entertainment for adult consenting readers and not meant for anyone who is offended by aggressive and dirty gay sex, including incest, scat, and other taboo topics... I welcome all suggestions and comments: Striker88888@gmail.com *THE LACROSSE GOD ACROSS THE HALL -- PART 4* ** ANGRY JAMES I must have blown Luke two hundred times by the point, and not once did we forget to lock the door. But I guess it only takes one time, and I looked to Luke for the next move when his two rowdy frat bros suddenly busted in on me polishing his pole. Luke tried playing it cool-- "what's up, guys?". But they had already left the room by then, shocked at the mind-'blowing' sight before them. "Fuck I better go deal with that" Luke said, annoyed more than anything, "Scam, willya?" I quickly got my things and left, trying to get the fuck out of there before anyone else saw me. I had reaching the stairs out of the house when James suddenly blocked my way -- "come with me" he said. "James this is a bad time. Two of the guys--" I started... "Shut the fuck up you faggot. Since when did you have a choice? Get your ass to my room." I did as I was told, wondering how Luke was making out with his brothers. When I got to James room he barked an order for me to strip. James bent me over the bed and started fingering my hole, lubing it up nice and good. I went from eager to get out of there to eager to get fucked when I thought about this huge stud mounting me like a dog...I knew a hard fucking was on the way. I had no idea how hard. James was clearly pissed off about something, and I was the bitch he was gonna take it out on. Suddenly he replaced his three fingers in my ass with something else...something stiffer...the blunt end of his lacrosse stick. ** JOCKS I have a thing for jocks, I admit it. In my opinion, if you're gonna bend over and take it from a dude he better not be a fucking pussy hipster, an artist, or even a prep. I want a jock, living and dying by his sport, physically fit to fuck, and horned up by the adrenaline built up during play. Having played baseball all my life, those studs did it for me: I fantasized about a group of ballplayers standing around me in the infield, all their dicks tucked out of their tights but their uniforms still on, taking turns feeding me and showing off to their buddies. Baseball players had swagger and ego, a perfect combo when it came to giving a dude head in front of his friends. Soccer players can be hot, though some a bit too 'pretty' or European to really be my thing. Love how sweaty and dirty they get after playing though, would definitely polish their nuts after a gueling match. They are the perfect studs to have teabag you; soccer sweat is the best. Football players were dead sexy, as long as they weren't too huge (QBs, running backs-yes, defensive linemen-no way). These are the guys built to fuck you, throw their massive muscle weight into you again and again, merciless fuck machines. Always thought about a hot quarterback in shoulder pads and helmet, but no pants, destoying my ass from behind as I bend over in front of him like I'm snapping the football. Always think about his ass crack...just barely visible below the line of his jersey and upper pads...and that's usually enough to make me cum. But lacrosse was always my biggest fetish. The stamina of a soccer star and the upper body strenth of a slugger, their sport perfectly prepares them for being as studly as possible. Best part of lax is how aggressive it gets--truly brutal. A dude hyped up on that much violent adrenaline is not going to disappoint you in the sack. Scoring Luke and James, and even with their coach a few weeks before, was such a fantasy come true...I'd beat off for years thinking about eating lacrosse ass after a game, or getting fucked to oblivion by a dude with his stick. Dreams do come true. ** So James is working my hole with his lacrosse stick, shit-talking me the whole time. It hurts like hell but I not too secretly love being his slut. "You like that?" "Yes" "Yes what fag??" "Yes, sir. I love it" As he pushed the thing in further-- "Who's your daddy motherfucker??" "You are" "Who is????" "You are James, sir, James...you're my daddy" "That's right bitch". He slapped my ass hard and kept stick-fucking it, "Ride that pole. Ride your daddy's weapon" I was just moaning in pain/ecstacy for what seemed like hours. "Who's your god bitch?? I wanna hear my name!!" "YOU'RE MY GOD LUKE!" I said, without thinking. James stopped suddenly, his face flushed red, and his eyes bulged angrily. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU CALL ME???". He roared. He ripped the stick from my hole and replaced it with his throbbing boner. It was more forgiving, but he pushed it in deeper than the stick got, and it hurt like hell. I yelled and he covered my mouth with his palm, full on taking me rape-style. He had never fucked me like this-like he was trying to kill me with his dick, and it was ridiculously hot, and also a bit crazy. He nailed me with so much force that with every thrust he pushed me, face first, across the bed, onto the floor, and across the room. I had rug burns on my forehead and cheek but didn't care, I wanted him to ride me all night like that. He began donkey punching the back of my head as his pace quickened. "I'm your fucking god you bitch, not Luke. You remember that or else". James we genuinely pissed. Not sure why he was so sensitive about this but loved his aggression. Soon he unloaded his baby batter right in my ass, about a quart of semen from this angry stud. A second later: "GET THE FUCK OUT" and I was gone, exhausted, ass sore as hell, but in a happy daze...another fantasy achieved. ** WAITING I hadn't heard back from Luke two days later, and I wondered what was going on? Were his frat bros telling everyone he was getting blown by a fag? Were they calling him a fag? I was worried, not so much for myself but for Luke, that he'd lose some status or something. I'm not sure why I cared so much, either. My ex-roomate and best friend Steve teased me about "never being around anymore" and was sure I had some secret girlfriend I was embrassed of, because I wasn't bringing chicks back to our frathouse like the rest of the guys were. Steve had started dating this tight-bodied Korean girl who was in his classes, and I saw him fucking her in the dining room one night real late. I was heading downstairs to find my lost phone, it was very late, and there Steve and the chick were banging in a common area. Steve had a nice body, for a non athlete especially, and a pretty brutal, dont-give-a-fuck attitude when it came to banging broads. He was pumping away at this girl, Sue, when he suddenly threw her to her knees and pumped his dick in her face. He squirted jizz all over her as she lapped it up, a real sorority whore. When he was done he wiped his cock on her, and then for a second looked up- made direct eye contact with me where I has watching from the stairwell. He didn't smile exaclty but his eyes said "you like what you see?" And I definitely did--Steve knew how to abuse a pussy that's for sure. I assured Steve I had just been busying studying and with my job on campus, and it was right about then I finally did receive a text from Luke: "11 PM tonight, my room" Summoned to appear before my god, I maked sure to clean and shave my ass--wanted to give him a good pussy to fuck. After the slaying I got from James I couldn't wait to feel Lukes member filling me up. The hours trickled by, and I turned down Steve's invite to go to the local irish pub, citing "a paper to write." ** MY LOWEST POINT When I walked into Luke's room no one was there. I sat down and saw some extinguished joint ends and two empty bottles of Jack Daniels-obviously they had been doing some partying. About three minutes later Luke came in, followed by James and the two guys that busted us: Rob and Craig. Rob and his brother Pat were twins who played lax with Luke, and basically looked like Hollywood actors-- 6 foot two inches, slightly shaggy brown hair, big green eyes and a nice smile. More boyish and less downright studly than Luke, both of the twins nonetheless exuded pure sex, you wanted to bury your head in their crotch as soon as they walked into the room. Craig was a short guy, maybe 5'8", but ripped up from way too much weight lifting and supplement taking. His brothers called him "Napolean" around the house--a nickname he earned with this "always something to prove" attitude. He came in frowning, as if someone had forced him to be there. "This is the faggot?" Craig said, not really asking. "In the flesh" said Luke. "Say hi faggot-this is Lojax and Napolean" I raised my chin a little, took a nervous gulp. "I said" Luke was stern and patient, "say hi" "Hi." "Now say 'I am a fucking faggot who is only worth one thing'" "I am a fucking faggot who is only worth one thing" "'And that thing is serving the members of zeta psi in whatever way they possible want-no mater how twisted or fucked up" I repeated what Luke said. "And now say 'and I know that if I ever tell a soul about any of this, these real men are gonna ruin my life- kick my ass and tell everyone in my family what a pansyass bitch I am" I repeated. Rob stepped forward: "that's good enough for me.". I noticed his package through his basketball shorts- looked significantly hefty. "I still don't know". Craid scowled. "He'll do ANYTHING?" Luke chuckled, "dude you have no idea. Check this out.". Luke went through he phone and showed him the pic of me giving him a blumpkin. Then James showed the picutre of his blumpkin on his own phone--eager not to be outdone. I caught Luke giving him a sideways, annoyed look. "Will he eat my shit?" Craig saidly suddenly. "Gross, man" Rob said. "He'll do anything" Luke repeated, and then shot me an angry look: "he better" Obviously I have a real submissive and whorish side to me, but actually eating a piece of shit does not appeal to me. I mean-that's so fucking gross! I couldn't imagine sinking any lower than that. "I have to shit right now" Craig went on, and I wanna see this little gay boy fish out a piece of turd and chew it. As a demonstration of his...commitment. Then I take a pic so I have insurance should he ever spill the beans. You hear me bitch? Ill bury you." I nodded. "Then, and only then, will I allow this gay shit to go on" Everyone looked at me and I nodded again after a moment, "let's do this" I waited out the door of the bathroom on my knees while Craig pinched one out, he kept his eyes locked on mine as he shat, but didn't let me near him. Was actually pretty hot seeing this muscular dude grunt one out. When he was done he stop up, wiped a few times, and pointed at the bowl. Everyone was watching now as I went over, fished out a small piece of shit with my hand. It was surprisingly hard. Taking a deep breath I plunged it in my mouth, just as Craig took a picture with his camera phone. The taste was horrible but I tried to keep my mind on something else as I chewed it down. "That shit is disgusting, yo" Craig said shaking his head, "Luke where did you find this faggot? " "Wait till you get a piece of his ass. Wicked tight." I swollowed. Silence. Then Craig: "Aight, we cool." Luke told me to clean up in a hurry and gave me a bottle of listerine--"Use all of this, shitbreath." I did as I was told, reflecting on the man I was before I met Luke and his friends and just how far I'd sunk. *** FRAT ORGY When I came out of the bathroom ten minutes later, all seriousness and apprehension seemed to be gone with the new guys. Luke had put on some creampie porn and all the guys were rubbing their packages, laughing and doing lines of cocaine off the table. I couldn't wait to suck Rob's dick especially--the only thing that would have made it better is if Pat, his twin, was there too. I started out blowing Luke - god his penis was perfect. I made love to that thing as Luke sat back, enjoying. I moved on to James, but only got a minute or two in before Luke grabbed my hair and moved me to Rob's lap. "New guys turn" he said. Rob looked nervous, but soon his bulge was rock hard as I lapped it up through his shorts. "Hungry for it boy?"He said. "So bad" "You like to choke on a big dick? Yeah I know you do." And with that brought out The Beast. As I was to learn, the twins had a rep for "biggest dicks" on campus, and it was no lie--Rob was STRAPPED with ten and a half inches of beautiful man meat. I wanted to cry in pure joy as he lowered me onto the head, pushing down slowly inch by inch until I gagged...then still pushing down till I couldn't breath. He was a natural. I sucked him for about five minutes till Craig, impatiently, shoved his dick in my mouth. He was smalled and uncut but had big heavy balls that slapped my chin as he pounded me. "I could get used to this" Craig laughed. Soon I was on all fours, with Luke's dick in my mouth and Rob and Craig taking turns assfucking me. They looked pretty damn happy that's for sure. Soon Craig had the idea to try double stuffing me, and he slide his dick right above Rob's, stretching my hole like never before. It took both in for a second before spitting them out, but they kept trying. Luke continued to pound my face and I looked up to see him smiling- he knew he had turned the tables after being "caught" a few days ago. The cocky bastard, you couldn't help rooting for him. One more thing, unseen by Craig and Rob who were busy negotiating my asshole, James was pretty busy himself--he was "batting clean up" on Luke, licking his butt as Luke continued to rape my mouth. So James was Luke's bitch as well! Well that ade sense! As soon as Rob shifted and could have possibly seen, James moved--but I had seen it. Luke had plenty of tricks up his sleeve, alright. They eventually got both their dicks to stay in my ass and tore me up real good, but soon enough stopped to return to the couch and do more coke. After more lines, things turned into one big circle jerk, I waited on my knees as each stud worked their crank and delivered one huge load after another. Craig's was actually biggest of all-and he seems to love how messy it got me as it coated nearly my entire face. "Remember-you tell ANYONE and your dead" he threatened. There was no way I was squealing --now I had two more on my growing list of frat guys who were using me as a cocksucker. I was so happy to serve these men, didn't care about anything else. "Make sure you're here friday night for our kegfest" Luke said as he rolled a quick joint. "Gonna get you to work in those gloryholes with our new pledge class -- they're not gonna know what hit em" "Sure that's a good idea Red?" Craig asked, "we don't wanna scare the kids off?" Luke took a hit of the joint. "Dude, first of all who turns down a free BJ. Secondly they won't be able to see him in there...well just tell them its some whore trying to be popular. An Alpha Phi--all those girls are total sluts. Third- look how easy and hot it was to use this motherfucker...we gotta share this with the whole frat dude. Imagine: an on call frat fag--a piece of meat whenever anyone wants to get off." "I like it bro but its gonna be hard to pull off. Tyler especially fucking hates fags" "That's why he'll be the first to get in on it--trust me, yo". Luke was, as always, confident. "Well convince them all in the end" "Can I clean up?" I spoke up, still on my knees, jism dripping from my chin and stinging my eyes. I'd learned well to always ask. Luke took his cock and squeezed one last drop of white cum onto my lips. "Go for it, bro. See you Friday. Come early, have a drink. But when I text you be ready on your knees behind that glory hole." As I walked home that night I reflected on Luke's plan to eventually have me serve his entire frat. There was about thirty of them in the house-- a ton of dick to be a slave to. But the idea of it was enough to keep me hard until I walked through my bedroom door, ripped off my jeans and spanked my own load right onto my pillow. *** ZETA PSI PARTY The party was slamming-- I had never seen zeta psi so packed. Guess it was nearing the end of the semester so everyone was getting their last few parties on before heading home for Christmas. Plus there was a new pledge class of cocky freshman eager to become brothers, and they all brought chicks hoping to score points with the existing members, so everywhere you looked there was nubile broads and loaded dudes trying to coax their panties off. and a ton of booze. As I continued to drink, I eagerly scoped out all the fresh meat of the new pledge class, picturing what their dicks were gonna look and taste like through the gloryhole later that night. Steve didn't make it to the party but some of the baseball guys actually did, so I drank with them and watched them build up the nerve to hit on zeta guys' girls - a taboo thing for any frat guy to do. I could tell some zetas, Craig among them, were getting a little annoyed by my buddies being there and hitting on their women (and pretty successfully, it was looking)...but everyone was having too good of a time to do anything about it, for now. My buddy Rick convinced me to do some tequila shots so I was a little tipsy by the time I met this young guy over by the kegs. He was a high school senior and said he was visiting his brother and looking at colleges, and this was his top choice so far. I was determined to show him a good time. We did more shots and I could tell he was a good kid, a little naïve but that's high school for you. He was actually a baseball player and hoped to play in college, and so we had a lot in common. His position was catcher so I introduced him to Brett, who started catching for our team and was at the party. Brett took to him immediately and the three of us partied down hard. By about 3 AM the party was pretty much winding down, and I guess we all had a bit too much to drink. But the kid, Scott, looked downright dizzy. I got him some water and sat him down and was asking for his brothers cell number -- no way was this kid getting home himself. He refused, saying with a slur that his bro was with some girl and couldn't be bothered. Then he sort of fell into me, and oddly enough felt me up through the crotch of my cargo pants, carefully though so no one could see. "What the fuck?" I said, surprised. "I am so so drunky" "I see that" "Don't tell my brother" "I won't". Then I got brave, "you gay?" He was breathing heavy, a bit red in the face-- "just really really need some." He lunged at me again and I dodged, shaking my head. I couldn't believe it--this young buck just fell in my lap, and he wanted to suck ME off. "I know a place" I said, "come on." With that I carefully led him back to the crawl space and into the sub-basement, where the glory hole was. ** GLORY When we got into the back room, I showed him into the closet that the glory hole led into. As I shut the door he immediately went down to his knees. "show me what college dick is like" he said. I felt a little guilty he was so drunk, but he was legal, and obviously horned up. I guess I had a little 'Luke' in me because I unfurled my dick and held it about an inch from his face. "Yeah bitch, I know what you need" and shoved it into his mouth. He was like a kid with a candy bar, as it were, savoring my rod. He deep-throated it almost immediately, and with no choking at all--it was truly a skillful display. I was seconds form coming--literally about to burst--when I felt my phone suddenly vibrate. OH FUCK! In my drunken horniness I had completely forgotten about tonight's mission. I pushed him off of me and tried to zip up but TOO LATE -- I heard Luke's voice whispering through the gloryhole. "Yo bitch, you in there already?" My voice broke as I spoke, nervous about him coming in. "Yeah--I'm in here" I hushed Scott with a finger to my lips, "shut the fuck up." "What's that?" Luke asked. "I'm ready to suck some dick, sir" I said firmly. "Good boy. Aight we are kicking everyone out now so I'll be right back with the first group of guys for you to blow." Remember lock the door form the inside so we don't have anyone suddenly coming in there. "Okay." I heard Luke leave and looked up to Scott, who had buried his face in his hands. "That's my brother" he said. It hit me like a ton of bricks --OF COURSE. That's why there was something so sexy about him. "You look nothing alike" I stammered. "We have different moms. I missed the red hair gene." I snapped to attention. "You gotta get out of here Scott. A whole parade of fucking dudes are about to--" But it was too late, I heard about 5 or six voices enter noisily, Luke among them. We were stuck. "Just be really quiet" I whispered to Scott. "Alright, ladies" Luke's voice boomed through the room. The other guys immediately fell silent. Gotta love pledges. "We explained the deal already but here you go. One by one you all are getting your dick sucked until you cum--pretty easy fucking night for you shitbags. We got a real good slut to do the sucking so be gentle to her...but not too gentle. I wanna see you bitches drinking constantly until everyone has cum. You hear me? Turner you're up first." Without further ado, a skinny but long cock slid through the glory hole. Scott's eyes popped, he knew what was going on but I don't think he really was ready to see this kind of action up close. I slid my lips over the dick and started hovering it up....it got hard real quick. The guy feeding me on the other side of the wall was moaning loud, bucking his hips more and more wildly, loving every minute. I heard his buddies on the other side hooting and hollering, cheering him on. Within a few minutes he thrusted hard and deposited a huge wad of spooge right in my mouth. I smiled to Scott, a bit of cum dribbled from my lip. No time for a breather, the next dick plowed through the hole. This one was smaller but thicker, with a nice big vein running up the side. "SUCK IT DEEP" I heard some anonymous stud say. I opened wide to take it but suddenly Scott jumped in front of me, throating the thick piece of meat himself. The horny little fucker! I gave him a look but finally acquiesced...if he really wanted to share all these studly dicks with me, who was I to stop him? As I watched him blow the guy expertly, I reflected: I can't believe Luke's little bro is a bitch as well! I wonder if Luke knew, or if he's ever had Scott suck him off. I realized that for all the nasty shit I've done for him, I knew incredibly little about Luke's family and history. I saw Scott's eyes bulge again as his mouth was filled with hot cream, and I knew my turn was up. A huge soft black dick came through the hole. Scott and I looked at each other but there was no way I was passing this one up -- I quickly put it in my mouth. The fucker was ten inches when it got hard...almost as big as Rob's member. I fucking licked the thing from top to bottom as Scott played with the nuts with his hand. His own dick was rock hard and tenting his pants. This was probably heaven for him. Big Blackie soon spit up a nice watery load all over my chin and tongue. I gasped for breath as the dude withdrew his cock. Before I knew what was next, Scott licked the dribble off my chin, like a true cum slut. Couldn't believe what a little closet homo Luke's brother was! Next dick: A stubby fucker. Scott sucked it nicely. Next: my turn, an average size rod with a nice head. Sucked him in record time, and got a mouthful of cum as a reward. Gulped it down. There was a little break as more guys were led in by some other upperclassmen brothers. There was probably about fifteen people in the room. Luke repeated his speech and yelled at some pledges for not drinking enough. Five minutes later a new dick came through the slot, this one pretty big. Scott and I both lunged for it and for a minute both our mouths were on its shiny length. I wondered if the guy could feel the two mouths--didn't want Scott to be discovered. I let him have this one, and jerked my dick as he bobbed his head down its considerable length. We continued to trade off through this next batch--only one dude took a while coming, so Scott and I switched off when we were tired. I heard his friends make fun of him for how long it took--poor dude. His cum tasted awesome though, well worth the wait. A few dicks before the end, there was a brief pause and then I heard the guys outside the gloryhole all shout about something. Suddenly a new dick came though the hole... Fuck Rob's 10.5 inches--known as "The Beast" to the ladies who loved it. This fuckstick was 12 inches long, thick as hell, with a beautiful cut cockhead sitting right on top. It was like a fucking magic wand. It was technically Scott's turn but I wasn't gonna miss this one--so I pushed him off and shook my finger at him. Respect your elders, little man! I sucked off this gigantic rod the best I could...it was too much to take all at once. Soon enough he dropped a load worthy of his dicksize right in my mouth. Amazing. Finally the last few guys led in--there was probably like 20 new pledges in all, and between Scott and I we sucked all of them one by one. Only 10 would make it into the frat in the end, but based on dick size I'd say we had some potentially very studly men. The pledges cheered drunkenly when the last guy came, and I heard much high-fiving and celebrating. One last dick came through and Scott went for it, I figured why not let him have one more cock for the road. But as his lips wrapped around it it suddenly occurred to me that it was a dick I knew VERY well. Scott was sucking his own brother's dick! Scott made love to it like it was, well, family...and I came in my pants just watching the sick shit going down. It was incredible. Scott got a mouthful of cum, swallowing happily, and the guys eventually left the room. Scott could barely catch his breath as he looked up at me, "holy shit--college is AMAZING" "You're a little cockhound bro. So you're really Luke's brother?" "In the flesh. So you suck his dick too?" "He's a god." With that there was a loud knock on the door. "FUCKERS. LET ME IN." Luke. "I KNOW THAT WASN'T YOU BLOWING ME MIKE." Seeing no choice, I unlocked the door, and Luke came in in a huff. Scott hung his head. "Bro, you little faggot. I knew it was you. I remembered that hot fucking mouth from back when I was fifteen" So Scott HAD sucked him off, but apparently not for years. "Looks like your skills have only increased" "I love you bro" Scott said feebly. "Don't make me regret feeding you. You're just another bitch now. You suck him off too Mike?" "Actually he sucked me." I've seen Luke pissed before, and manipulative, and a real douche--but I wasn't prepared for the ire he unleashed on me for having his little bro suck me off. He made Scott watch as he pounded my hole with only spit as lube...making me repeat that I was the cunt, and the ONLY cunt. "I'm your cunt sir. Please fill me up" Luke pulled out and came all over my face, and even gave Scott a few drops to savor. "Don't fuck with my family, Mike" he said, zipping up. "Now let's get you faggots out of here." *** HOME FOR HOLIDAYS The semester ended without much more action--I jerked off thinking about the pledges' huge dicks almost every night. I wasn't proud of what a slut I was, but I was proud to be Luke's slut -- my lacrosse god whoring me out to his frat, it was too good to be true. But meeting Scott and peering into the rest of Luke's life, well, made me curious what other family secrets he had hiding. And what other twisted shit Luke had in mind next semester. * TO BE CONTINUED in part 5 I welcome all suggestions and comments: Striker88888@gmail.com -- please do let me know what you think!