Date: Sun, 27 Jan 2002 18:03:00 -0800
From: Pete in Los Angeles <sailboyla@hotmail.com>
Subject: dorm-domination-7

Dorm Domination
Chapter 7
Jeremy shows Alex his place
by SailboyLA@hotmail.com

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>From Chapter 6:

"That answers the first question," he said, his voice a sexy baritone. "Mike
did find himself a new pussyboy." He walked closer to me. "Looks like we're
in for a fun weekend, my friend," he said.

Finding Mike had been the biggest, horniest blessing of my life. Now this
other stud, this new, younger stud, walked into my room and was calling me a
pussyboy. My jaw was hanging open, astounded, the piece of pizza halfway to
my mouth forgotten.

Jeremy took the last bite of pizza from my hand, looked briefly at the
topping, and smirked before wolfing it down. He chewed the piece and savored
the flavor.

"Good pizza," he said between bites. "But that's not Mike's cum. Too
bitter." How the hell did this stud know how Mike's cum tasted? My mind
reeled. As Jeremy reached down, one of his hands on my cock and the other on
the dildo, I knew Jeremy was right. This was going to be a fun weekend.

* * * * *
Chapter 7 - Jeremy shows Alex his place

Jeremy twisted and pulled the dildo and worked my cock with magic hands. One
thing was for sure: this guy had experience with other guys.

"Stop! Please!," I begged. "Mike told me not to cum until he told me to."
Jeremy laughed. "That's gonna be a hard order to obey, my friend." He
continued jacking my cock and I was getting closer. Just before the point of
no return, he stopped touching me completely. My orgasm tide continued to
rise for a second, and I thought I was going to shoot without him touching
me. Eventually, the tide pulled back, and I knew I wasn't going to cum yet.

"You must be Alex," Jeremy said. "Mike said I could call you whatever I
wanted - cunt, slut, pussy, whore, cumsucker. He said you answer to all of
those names. Is that right?" I nodded my head, yes.

"I know your kind very well," he said with a smirk. "Mike and I used to . .
. fuck around in high school. Grew up on the same block and everything. I'm
a year younger - just turned 18 - and a senior now. Big Man on Campus. Mike
said I should cruise up here and take a look at the school. It'd be fun to
go to the same school as Mike again." He was running his hands over my naked
body now, inspecting me with his fingers, poking here, pulling there. His
touch was hot, strong and confident. Very similar to Mike's touch.

"So how long did it take Mike to peg you as the cum slut you are?," he
asked.

"Not long," I answered. "A couple of hours, I guess."

"I doubt it even took him that long," Jeremy said. "You've got the surefire
signs of a cockwhore. I could see you scanning me the minute I walked in.
The way your eyes eat my body up, it's easy to see what you like. What you
need. Mike was probably toying with you for a while." My cock had gotten
soft after he stopped touching my dick, and was now growing again as I
listened to his words.

"The truth is, I'm as horny as a virgin on prom night," Jeremy said. "I
couldn't jerk off the last couple of days, and my bitch was out of town. It
was a long drive, and I figure Mike won't mind if I use his whore to dump a
load."

"He told me to do whatever you want," I said. "He said a request by you was
a command by him." Jeremy smiled. "So nice of him to take care of his friend
Jeremy," he said.

"I'll be nice," he said. "I know Mike likes to take good care of his
possessions. Now get your ass up on that bed on all fours. I want to inspect
that ass of yours."

I did as he ordered, the black dildo protruding rudely from my dilated
assring. Jeremy got undressed as I got into position. He came around behind
me and ran his finger around the edge of the dildo, gathering cum and ass
juice. He put the finger up to his mouth and slurped up the asscum. "Great
stuff. I can never get enough cum. My whole fucking pec," he said, grabbing
his huge, muscled pec and squeezing, "Was probably built from all the cum
that Mike fed me."

As he pulled the dildo out of my ass, he slipped in two of his fingers,
replacing the rubber with his flesh. My hole remained filled during the
switch. He put the soiled dildo to my lips. "This should keep your greedy
hole satisfied until Mike gets home," he said. He slid the dildo - still
dripping with my ass juices and Zak's cum - into my mouth. With Jeremy's
fingers in my ass, I was full at both ends.

I wondered - not for the first time since I met Mike - what had happened to
me. I had been a normal guy, going to class and jerking off to gay porn
stories occasionally. Now here I was, getting finger-fucked by a guy I had
known for maybe five minutes, my ass filled with cum from a stranger from
class, my stomach full of pizza and cum from two frat guys, and a dildo
stretching my throat. Mike had made me into the ultimate pleaser of men, a
real manwhore.

"Your ass is nice and tight still," Jeremy said. "Your friend was nice
enough to leave the perfect lube in your ass." He was talking about Zak's
cum, some of which still coated the inside of my hole. "There are very few
things I like better in this world than sloppy seconds."

He brought his face down towards my ass. "One thing I do like better," he
said, "Is eating one guy's cum out of another guy's fuckhole." He pulled his
fingers out of my ass and licked the slime off of them like a lollipop,
groaning as he did so. I was a bit jealous. I had earned that cum and here
he was, eating it. I sucked on the dildo - my own lollipop for the moment.

He reached between my legs and jacked my cock. He kissed up and down my
crack, and then settled in on my hole. He didn't just eat my hole; he made
love to it. A couple of guys had rimmed me before, but Jeremy was the
master. He teased the opening and stuck his tongue inside and finger fucked
me and suckled the cum right out of me. I was moaning and writhing on the
bed as he did his work. I felt him grunting as he ate my ass, and I didn't
know which one of us was enjoying it more.

He pulled his face away and started stripping. I looked between my legs and
could see his body - perfect in every way, like Mike's, only a little less
defined with some baby fat like some high schoolers had. His cock was not as
big as Mike's, but was well proportioned and uncut. He lay down on the bed.

"One thing Mike always told me," he said, "Was to make the bitch do all the
work. Prove how much the whore wants my cum. Fuck yourself on my cock, you
slut. Sit on my dick."

I straddled his legs facing him, his cock right at the entrance to my hole.
He put a hand on my hips, stopping me.

"Turn around," he said. "I like it better when I can see where my cock
enters your ass." I turned around and squatted again, facing his feet this
time.

I lowered my used asshole onto his pole. The head slipped in and filled me.
His cock felt hot in my hole after the rubber dildo. I groaned.

He spanked my ass, hard, and I yelped. "Yeah!," he yelled. "Your ass
clenches around my cock when I spank it. Makes your hole tighter after all
that fucking earlier."

I sat down on more of his dick. Jeremy spanked me every couple of inches and
my assring clamped down on his dick each time. He liked his asses tight,
apparently. I knew I was full of him when my ass rested on his pubes.

"Yeah, I like that. Right here," he said, running his finger on my assring
and his cock. "That is where we are joined. Right there. Where I enter you.
I like being able to see that."

He grabbed my hips and began lifting me off of his cock. I started raising
and lowering myself on it. The sensation was incredible: his cock inside of
me. I pictured the scene as he was seeing it: me, a college stud used like a
whore by his high school buddy, looking at my back and ass as it rode up and
down his cock.

"Mike is a lucky man to have this to come home to every day," Jeremy said.
"You've got a nice ass, but that dildo must have stretched you out too
much."

I felt his finger at the entrance of my hole. Slowly, he applied pressure to
the ring of my ass, and my ass opened to take it. He slid his finger along
the top of his dick and into my ass, and my ass was stretched wider than
ever. I groaned and my cock - hard this entire time - spurted out another
glob of pre-cum. Now his big cock and finger were inside my ass. He was
touching himself inside of my ass. "Tighter now," he grunted as I continued
pounding myself onto his cock. I could tell he was getting close.

As I fucked myself on his cock, he slowly ran his finger around his cock,
from the top to the side and then to the bottom of his cock, all while his
finger stayed in my ass. I had never felt anything like this. My ass was
getting well fucked and stretched at weird, wonderful angles. I was moaning
and panting.

"Like that bitch, don't you?," he asked. "Like having me finger fuck your
pussy while you fuck yourself on my cock. Makes your hole tighter, sloppy
cunt." He slapped my ass again. "Tighter! If you want my cum, you'll make
your ass tighter."

I clamped down harder on his cock and finger. He began moaning and calling
me even worse names. Before long, I felt the first jet of cum spurt out of
his cock, warming my ass. Hearing his groans and feeling his hips buck to
meet mine almost sent me over the edge. After four spurts, he suddenly
pulled his finger out. I opened my mouth to protest and instead got the same
finger, wet with the still boiling cum and ass juice. He pushed it on my
tongue, the flavor overwhelming my already overloaded senses. "Fresh from
the source, just like you like it, faggot," Jeremy said.

Without touching my cock, I began shooting. The first shot landed on his
foot and the next couple landed on his calf, knees, and thighs. My ass must
have been gyrating, because I could feel him shoot a fresh batch of cum
inside me. I knew that I would be in trouble with Mike, and somehow, the
forbiddeness of cumming, breaking the rules, made me shoot an extra few
times. I knew I was getting in trouble, which made the orgasm that much
better. In that crazy orgasmic moment, I thought of a quote from Mark Twain:
The apple that tastes the best is the one stolen from your neighbor's yard.
I started laughing as I finished cumming. And that's when my world got a lot
more complicated.

I hadn't heard the key in the lock, but as I sat there, laughing, cum on
Jeremy's legs and cum in my ass, the door opened and Mike walked in. I
scrambled to get off of Jeremy's dick, not wanting Mike to see that I had
cum. Jeremy grabbed my hips, hard, and wouldn't let me up. I sat there, a
prisoner impaled on his dick.

Mike's face changed from an initial confusion to one of complete
understanding, and then, slowly, that fucking smirk began to form. It had
always been sexy to me, but now - now that I had cum without permission, now
that I had disobeyed him - now that smirk had an ominous undercurrent to it.
I knew I was in trouble.

"Well, Jeremy" Mike said as he took in the scene. "I guess you've met Alex.
Taken him for a test drive, even. What do you think?"

"Sweetest ride I've had in a long time, Mike," Jeremy said. "A little bumpy
at times, but I had the right touch to smooth it out. Right, bitch?" He
slipped his finger back into my hole along side his cock, hitting my
prostate and getting my cock hard again.

"Yes," I said. "Your touch is very talented."

"Get yourselves cleaned up," Mike said. "Because Daddy's home and he's
hungry for a double serving of ass tonight."

I began licking my cum off of Jeremy's foot. His feet had their own unique
odor, rich and manly, almost like armpit but not quite. I licked between
each toe, trying to get every trace of my cum out from between them. I kept
Jeremy's cock and finger in my ass as long as I could.

"Don't think for a second, whore," Mike said, "That I don't know that you
came. You will be paying for that later." As he walked past me, he slapped
the back of my head. I almost bit Jeremy's leg.

As I moved further up Jeremy's body, licking off my cum, I had to eventually
pull off of Jeremy's cock. I scooted further up his body, almost like a
classic 69 position, and I felt Jeremy's hands pulling my ass open. He began
to lick and rim my hole. He placed his lips on my ass lips and began to
slowly suck his cum out of my hot hole. His tongue and mouth on my ass felt
wonderful after the hard fucking it had gone through. Jeremy was groaning
into my ass, his cock at full attention again. Mike started chuckling off to
the side.

"Jeremy was the first guy I knew who ate cum like a fucking delicacy," Mike
said. "He's a real cum whore, can't get enough of the stuff. He was my
faggot in high school, just like you're my whore now. But I was conducting a
little experiment tonight. I wanted to see which of you was the bigger
pussyboy, the omega male, if you will." He was next to me now and grabbed my
hair, pulling my head back uncomfortably. Cum hung from the tip of  my nose.
"And you won, cunt. You were topped by the boy who was my bottom for years.
You are the lowest of the low, the guy who spreads his legs for the other
bottoms, the absolute bottom of the totem pole. You would make me sick if
you didn't cock so well."

He let me go and the words sunk in. Jeremy had served Mike for years. That's
how Jeremy knew what Mike's cum tasted like, and why Jeremy knew how to rim
so well. Yet I had been submissive to even him. My place among men, my rank,
was becoming clearer and clearer. Other men would use me to please them. My
own desires were irrelevant.

I lapped at Jeremy's balls, getting the last of my cum off of them. Jeremy
was using his fingers now to fish out the last remnants of his cum, and
grunting contentedly. "Nice hole," he said one last time. He kissed my ass
and then pushed me off of him.

Jeremy get off the bed and walked to where Mike stood, naked now. He stood
facing Mike, Jeremy about two inches shorter, and looked eye to eye for a
moment. Mike raised his hand slowly and pointed to the ground. Jeremy slowly
sank to his knees until Mike's cock rested on Jeremy's parted lips, Jeremy
looking up at Mike. Carefully, Jeremy kissed just the tip of Mike's cock,
which responded by pumping out a large drop of pre-cum. Jeremy stuck his
tongue out to eat the drop.

Jeremy suddenly pushed Mike back onto the beds, and let out a growl. Mike
fell back onto the bed on top of me, and grabbed Jeremy's armpits, trying to
get a handhold. A wrestling match had broken out on top of me. Mike and
Jeremy were grunting and struggling and laughing and groping each other,
trying for the advantage, calling each other shithead and cocksucker, and
laughing as one guy found a spot to tickle the other guy. I had never seen
anything hotter than these two jocks grappling nude with each other.

Mike ended up pinning Jeremy to the bed, both men panting for breath. Jeremy
was on his stomach, with Mike on top of him, their faces close to each
other. "Man, I've missed you," Jeremy said.

"You too, buddy," Mike said. "I've missed you, too." They started kissing
then, and I didn't know which was hotter: them wrestling or them kissing.

"Your new fuckbuddy is pretty hot, too," Jeremy said. Mike pulled me close
to their bodies, and I began kissing these other two studs. We were a pile
of jock flesh, joined. As I often felt with Mike, I never wanted this moment
to end.

I blew more loads that weekend that I ever thought was possible. By the end,
my cock was literally sore from all the fucking and sucking and jerking off
we had done. Detailing what we did that weekend would be and entire gay porn
novel in itself. We did just about everything three horny college guys could
ever do. Some wonderful highlights of things we did which I'll never forget:

Me on the bed, face down, my ass on the edge of the bed and kneeling on the
ground. Jeremy on top of me, his ass on top of mine. Mike stood behind us
with two asses presented to him. He fucked me for a while, then Jeremy until
finally he came all over both of our ass cracks. Jeremy and I 69 rimmed to
clean up the mess.

Me on my back with my ass hanging over the bed and Mike fucking me. Jeremy
crawled on top of me and sat his ass down on my face - the same ass which
Mike had just fucked and cum in. Jeremy started sucking my cock. My ass,
cock, and mouth were all busy with mansex. I blew down his throat within a
matter of seconds. After Mike came in my ass, Jeremy ate that, too, and
cleaned off Mike's cock.

Going to dinner with the boys. Mike told me to get under the table and get
to work. I blew them both twice by the time we left. At one point, a friend
of Mike's came by the table. Mike told him to sit down and that he would get
a surprise. I unzipped this random guy's pants and blew him. I didn't order
a meal; the cum in my stomach satisfied my hunger more than any restaurant
meal.

Coming back from the dinner, and Mike and Jeremy both wanting blow jobs.
They stopped the elevator of our dorm and I blew them. Some of Mike's cum
overflowed from my mouth and dribbled on my shirt and chin. Mike wouldn't
let me wipe it off. Who should get on the elevator but the lacrosse boys. As
they snickered about the faggot on the elevator, Jeremy reached behind me
and pushed the dildo - in my ass the entire night - in and out of my ass,
making my dick hard. Mike got their names and numbers and said he might
contact them later.

Later that night, an ass tasting contest. Mike blindfolded me and they took
turns sticking their asses in my face, asking me to tell them which one was
better. Their asses were so similar that I had a hard time telling them
apart. They got pissed at me for taking too much time and both farted in my
face, just as my mouth was open to lick their holes. They laughed as I
coughed, their pungent odor filling my mouth and nose.

Mike lying on the bed and making me sit on his cock. I felt a hand pushing
on my back, folding me over, and then I felt Jeremy's cock at the entrance
to my hole. Mike's cum from fucking me earlier lubed the entrance, and
Jeremy was able to push his cock next to Mike's, double fucking my stretched
hole. Initially my ass could barely take it. When they had both cum, though,
I begged them both not to take out their cocks and cum. Jeremy pulled his
cock out and ate his cum and Mike's cum out of my ass while Mike continued
to fuck me slowly. Mike said Jeremy's tongue felt great against his cock as
it pistoned in and out of my hole. Eventually Mike pulled his cock from my
ass and Jeremy finished cleaning Mike's cock and my hole.

Under the bleachers during soccer game. Mike had told Greg the RA that he
would come to a soccer game this season if Greg would come to a wrestling
match. Mike, Jeremy and I snuck underneath the bleachers and Mike started to
fuck me. Jeremy wanted to get fucked, so he pushed his ass back on my cock.
He was the first guy I had ever fucked. Even as my cock was in his ass, he
was calling me cocksucker and whore and telling me that he was doing this
because he wanted to. We all knew who was in control. Being in the middle of
the fuck sandwich was more than I could take. I came quickly, but my cock
stayed hard as Mike continued to fuck me and my cock slid in and out of
Jeremy's ass. We all came a second time to the sounds of the crowd above us
cheering as Greg scored the game winning goal. Jeremy and I 69 rimmed again,
felching the cum out of the other's asshole. The sensations were
unimaginable. After our three way fuck, we looked up the shorts of several
frat guys who were sitting in the bleachers.

Our last night together, sleeping together on our pushed-together beds.
Three jock studs, showered and drained of every ounce of cum in their
bodies, limbs entangled, kissing and groping and holding each other until we
fell asleep. This went beyond sex to something stronger, even more
masculine, a male-male-male bond that might be temporarily separated but
could never be broken. Although none of us said it, we had all grown to love
each other this weekend.

* * *

Over the course of the weekend, I also learned the story of how Mike and
Jeremy became fuck buddies. They had grown up neighbors, one year apart in
school. They had always wrestled with each other and clowned around in
Mike's pool. Jeremy admitted that he sometimes got hard-ons when he and Mike
wrestled, but at that point, his boycock was too small for Mike to notice.

Things changed when Jeremy came to high school. Mike was a sophomore and on
the varsity wrestling team already and put his reputation behind Jeremy, the
freshman, to be on the squad. At a wrestling meet, Jeremy had lost his match
("To the state champion!," Jeremy had interjected) and had cost their high
school the title. Mike had been pissed since his reputation had been hurt.

After the meet, the coach had left, and the whole team showed up to see Mike
and Jeremy wrestle in the practice room - winner take all in this grudge
match. As they wrestled, Jeremy ripped Mike's singlet off and left Mike in
only his jock. Mike was unaffected and kept wrestling until he pinned
Jeremy. Jeremy was on his back on the mat with Mike's thighs wrapped around
his head and Mike's body pinning Jeremy's to the ground. Mike was livid at
Jeremy for losing the meet, and his testosterone took over. Winning wasn't
enough. In front of the entire squad, Mike had said to Jeremy, "Lick my ass,
you fucking loser. You owe me that."

Some other guys on the squad told Mike to calm down, no need to do that, it
was okay if Jeremy lost one match. Mike might have stopped at that moment,
except that he felt Jeremy's cock start to harden in his singlet. "I said,
LICK MY ASS, YOU FAGGOT LOSER," Mike had said. "If you want to lose matches,
you lick my ass and any other guy here who wants it."

Jeremy told me he was always attracted to Mike's strength and masculinity -
the easy, confident way he carried himself around. He had jerked off many
times thinking of blowing Mike, but before this wrestling meet, he had never
thought of anything as filthy as licking Mike's ass. As soon as Mike told
him to do it, though, he knew that he wanted nothing more than to eat the
ass of this godlike boyman. In front of the entire team, he had stuck his
tongue out and licked his friend's ass. Many of Mike's teammates had
hard-ons in their singlets as they watched Mike dominate Jeremy.

When they got home, Mike had confronted Jeremy. "I felt your cock get hard,
whore. I think I have what you want," Mike said and grabbed his cock. Jeremy
fell to his knees and began worshipping the cock.

That had been the start of their sex. Mike trained Jeremy before he ever
trained me. Mike got Jeremy used to the taste of his ass and his cum so that
Jeremy would beg to suck Mike's cock or eat his ass. Many times, Jeremy
would blow Mike before and after practice in the stalls in the men's locker
room.

The wrestling team also had a new tradition: if someone ever lost a match,
afterwards they were forced to lick the ass of the team captain and any
other players on the team who had won their match. Jeremy got good at
knowing which matches he could purposely lose while still letting the team
win their meets.

More than their sex together, their friendship together is what bonded the
boys. They went everywhere together and stayed over at each other's houses
until Mike left for college. Mike and Jeremy were often mistaken for blood
relatives and were closer than most brothers. They dated women occasionally,
but always a double date so that they could spend more time together. While
Mike had fucked his girlfriend in the front seat, he called her whore and
bitch and Jeremy got jealous. Later on those evenings, Mike would have
Jeremy blow him, the cunt juices from his girlfriend still on his cock.

When he had left for college, Mike had told Jeremy that he was going to have
to look for a new cockwhore when he got to school. And then he had met Doug,
who told Mike about me. Jeremy, too, had found someone else to replace Mike.
One of the sophomores on the team had lost a match early in the year, and
had to pay his penalty to the new team captain - Jeremy. Jeremy now had his
own bitch and used him just as Mike had used Jeremy. When Jeremy told us
about his bitch, I wondered if this high school sophomore would have
dominated me if we all got together. A fucking high school kid, topping a
college stud like me? I thought he probably would.

All too soon, the weekend was over. Jeremy had to go back to school, and
Mike and I had classes the next morning. We hoped that our weekend of fun
had convinced Jeremy that this was the right school for him. I could hardly
wait for next year. But before next year, I would have to survive Mike's
anger at me cumming without permission.

Cumming next: Part 8 - Mike's Revenge

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celebrating much of this weekend instead of writing. I hope it was worth the
wait :) Part 8 should be out by next weekend.
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