Date: Sun, 30 Nov 2003 12:15:42 -0800 From: Backlash29 x Subject: group-house-2 Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction. Enjoy! GROUP HOUSE by Backlash29 "Take it, faggot," the hot, strapping 20-year-old wrestler growled as I felt his fat cock plunge in and out of my leaking hole. I was on all fours on my bed, pushing back to meet his every thrust. I loved his big bone, and I knew it was almost ready to cum inside me. "Yeah, fuck my ass Carl," I said quietly, a little breathless. "I love your cock. It feels so good. Oh god, I want your load in me. Fuck me harder." It was now a few weeks into the new year. I would never regret my decision to live at the group house. My life was one huge landscape of hot sex. The jocks and frat dudes I lived with used asshole 24/7 for their pleasure and I couldn't get enough. I even changed my class schedule around and dropped some of my more difficult classes so I could take full advantage of my new living situation. I got several dicks up my ass every evening, and plenty throughout the day as well. I also sucked their cocks whenever I could. On the other bed, hot little surfer Matty was wailing happily as some black hunk railed his ass in the same exact position as me. We were quite a pair, taking on all the men in the group house along with whatever friends they brought with them. We were getting a reputation around campus, and I didn't even care. Those "in the know" knew they could drop by our house any time, day or night, and if one of our roommates gave the OK, they could come up to our rooms over the garage and fuck us as hard and as long as they wanted. "Uh-hh-hh..." Carl grunted, and he shot his load up my ass. It was his second load in an hour, and this one felt just as good as the one he shot in my a few fucks before. He was a buddy of Craig's, one of my hot jock roommates who lived in the basement of the house. As Carl slid his spent log out of my hole, I twisted my neck around to see who was waiting behind him. Tino was next in line, followed by Craig himself. Tino also lived in the basement, and his uncut nine inches were a particular favorite of mine. He shots gallons of sperm, and he was so handsome I always made him kiss me while he did my ass. I loved kissing his handsome Latino features as he held me in his strong, lanky arms and drilled his meat in and out of my hungry college boy pussy. Craig was no slouch, either. He had dark blond curls and a broad chest. His eight-inch dick was always hard, and he loved shoving it up my hungry twat even more than he liked using it to fuck the myriad hot coeds who followed him around campus wherever he went. All of my roommates were popular with the women, which gave me a perverse thrill when they were fucking me. I felt like one of their slutty girls. Craig gave Carl a friendly slap on his nude shoulder as the wrestler hunk stepped aside to let Tino work his magic. As Tino's hot cock pressed into my cummy hole, I heard Carl say to Craig: "Bro, that's still the sweetest pussy on this campus. You're fuckin' lucky to have this hole to fuck whenever the fuck you want." Then Carl walked over to Matty, serving the boy his flaccid cock to lick off all the fresh cum. Matty dutifully licked the spent tool, reaching around to grab the hard globes of Carl's butt cheeks in order to pull the whole cock into his mouth. As he did this, the black stud fucking him lost control and vocally shot his hot seed into Matty's butt. The handsome top--who I later learned was a friend of my roommates Andy and Chris from their basketball team--grimaced and shouted as he pumped Matty full of his sweet load. Tino fucked me hard, his sexy Latin stubble tickling my neck as he planted hisses all around me from behind. Meanwhile his rigid pole slammed in and out of my hungry pussy hole, giving me a world-class fuck. God, I needed his cock so bad. I'd been on my knees since dinner time (over two hours now) taking cock after cock up my ass, but still I craved more. Every stroke of Tino's dick hitting my prostate made me hornier and hornier for more good hard cock. Tino came in me, followed by Craig and two others I didn't recognize. After that, I needed a break. I stood up to stretch my legs. Matty was riding Erik, our best-hung roommate, in his favorite position: sitting in Erik's lap, facing away, letting the blond god bounce him up and down wildly on his huge eleven inches. "I'm done for now," I told Matt. "Gonna go check on the rest of the boys." Matt nodded, barely acknowledging my words through the haze of his blissful fuck. I knew he loved riding Erik's gigantic bone more than any other cock in the house. I often jerked off to the two of them going at it. I stepped out of our "play room" (that's what we now called the shared area between our bedrooms) and into the bright light of the back stairs hall. I grabbed a towel off our doorknob and started bending over to wipe up some of the fresh jizz that was running out of my hole and down my sweaty, toned legs. Then I heard a familiar voice from the room across the hall: "No man! Let us do that for ya!" Smiling, I looked up to see Justin and Robb, frat brothers and boyfriends, looking up from their books at each of their desks in the room they shared. Both guys were the prototypical frat jocks, with toned buff bodies and very little clothing beyond their cargo shorts and shell necklaces. They were both gymrats, played volleyball regularly on the quad near our house, and every night, they fucked each other so hard and so loud the whole house would shake. They fucked me, too, often enough, but their favorite activity lately was cleaning me up. I entered their room, fell back on the bed, and shut my eyes. (They had two twin beds pushed together that they sometimes pulled apart when their parents visited, or when we had a party at the house.) Within seconds both boys got up from their desks and I felt the mattress being pushed down with their weight on either side of my body. Then their tongues simultaneously landed on my body, one on each leg. They licked my sweat along with the cum that streamed out of my asshole. Then they gently pulled my legs apart so they could take turns licking that fresh man juice directly from the source. As the tongue bath continued, I felt a hand on my dick. I opened my eyes to see Robb grinning up at me sexily as he jerked my hard cock and continued licking me clean. "Dude, you like that?" he asked. "Need to cum?" I did, absolutely. So Robb stood up and kicked off his shorts, leaving him entirely naked except for his jock. He climbed over me, rubbing the head of my dick back and forth in his hot ass crack a few times. Then he leaned forward for a moment, letting Justin lap his hole a few times to lube it, before he worked my cock into his hot frat boy hole and slid all the way down it with a deep, relaxed sigh. "Oh fuck yeah Joey," he said. "Good cock. Gimme that big dick. Fuck me hard." I flexed my hips to fuck up into him, trying to hold back on cumming for as long as I could. But this plan was put at risk when a newly-naked Justin climbed in between my legs, raised them up against Robb's back, and worked his big frat cock into my asshole, grabbing his boyfriend's sexy shoulders for leverage as he started pumping in and out of my well-used hole. Robb twisted backward to kiss his lover, giving me the erotic thrill of watching two frat hunks make out before me as one fucked my ass and the other one rode my fat dick wearing nothing but his jock. Within a few minutes, I came in Robb's ass, and Justin came in Robb. When we were finished, Dylan appeared at the doorway. "Shit Joey man, you gotta leave these nice white boys alone to study, they got a big ol' test in the morning!" Dylan announced in a good-natured teasing voice. "You're so hungry for more dick, come over to poor ol' Quentin's room and give him some head. He's been on crutches for two weeks now and his girl ain't givin' him no pussy." Dylan lived in the next room down from Robb and Justin. He was a sexy black hunk with corn rows and one of the most fabulous chests I've ever seen. True to house tradition, he had a huge bone swinging down between his legs, too, although it wasn't quite visible in the track shorts he wearing at this moment. Quentin, meanwhile, was the hot Amerasian stud on the other side of Dylan, who had fractured his leg in a skiing accident a few weeks before. "I'm on my way," I promised. To Robb and Justin, I said: "A whore's work is never done. Thanks for cleaning me up, and giving me a place to put that big load I was saving up." "No worries at all," Robb assured me, dismounting my cock and falling back on the mattress. "My ass needed it. I think I'll make Mr. Sexy here lick it all out of my before we get back to work." When he said that, Justin's face lit up with a gorgeous smile, and soon he was going down between Robb's spread, sexy frat dude legs, slurping away at his hot little hole, tasting all the fresh cream I shot into his boyfriend's hole. Quentin was definitely receptive to the idea of a blowjob. I got down on my knees on the floor as he sat at his desk chair. I eased his sweatpants down over the plaster cast to expose his sexy, well-gymmed hairy legs. Then I reached inside his jock to get at his sweaty, beautiful 9-inch cut meat. I stuck my whole face into his crotch, slurping and sucking, up and down. He just relaxed and let me do my work. Once again, Dylan appeared from next door. "Just fucked this pussy boy an hour ago, and I already want more of his sweet ass," Dylan muttered, pulling his track shorts down and kicking them across the floor. As I continued sucking off Quentin, Dylan lined up his giant black torpedo with my shapely butt cheeks and drilled the whole thing inside. I took his enormous cock with no problem at all--I'd been fucked by over a dozen cocks since dinner time, after all--and relished the feeling of him heavily pumping in and out. Soon enough, both sexy roommates dumped their loads in me at either end. But I wasn't done yet. I kept sucking Quentin until he was hard again, and then I hopped up and sat down fully on his hot cripple dick. Quentin moaned and clutched my midsection as I pumped my ass up and down on his cock. Then I motioned Dylan over, and took his big black cock in my mouth for some serious sucking. Within seconds he was hard again as well, and in another five minutes, I got their loads in me at either end once again. Now, all that great cock should have been enough for me. I am a total whore for men's cocks, especially the huge wangs that hang off my fourteen sexy roommates, but for all the fucking I'd gotten that night (and plenty of other fucks over the course of the day, both in my room that morning and at a few of the tearooms on campus in the afternoon) you'd think I'd be satisfied. I thought I was, too, until I stepped out of Quentin's room en route to the shower, and heard my roommate Tim's from the stairwell: "Joey! Hey, Slut!" I stopped, naked and leaking cum once more, and waited until Tim's and Dave's cute heads popped into view on the railing. They were two more frat brothers, straight mostly, but constantly horny and boisterous. One of their closest friends and frat brothers, Will, shared a room with Tino and Craig in the basement. "Hey slut-boy," Tim said again. He loved calling me that. His voice was nasal but in a cute way, and it sounded hot to be called "slut boy" by him repeatedly while his dick was pounding in and out of my ass. "Yeah?" I said. "Good, he's already naked," Dave chimed in. "Will's downstairs in his room with a bunch of the boys. We wanna pull a big train on your ass. You game?" I sighed. No rest for the wicked. TO BE CONTINUED * * * What do you think? Feedback and suggestions? backlash29@hotmail.com My other stories are: "Ryan's Hole", "Ryan Goes Down", "40 Days and 39 Nights", "Enrique, Justin and Eminem" and "Bulletproof Hunk" in Gay/Celebrities; "Seann and Justin" in Gay/Celebrities/Boy Bands; "Birthday Slut", "Frat Slut Gangbang" and "Substitute Slut" in Gay/College; "Week-end Hotel Party" in Gay/Encounters; "Slutty Lil' Bro" in Gay/Incest; "Cup of Joe" in Gay/Authoritarian; and "Buttsex Junkie" in Bisexual/Beginnings.