Date: Mon, 8 Jan 2024 01:23:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: Clay Bottom <clay.bottom@yahoo.com>
Subject: Taub Hall Gangbang

Taub Hall Gang Bang


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This is adult-oriented original fiction depicting explicit and graphic
sexual situations between adult men. Things described here may be
considered unsafe sex or illegal. These acts are part of a fictional story
and are not recommended in real life.  By reading this story you are saying
you are of legal age to read such material and live where this type of
reading material is legal.  All characters are fictional.


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Story:


This story played out in 1980 when disco was dying and gangbanging a drunk
slut wasn't a crime.  It was a fun night out.  Times have changed.


I was a nerdy freshman in college and had just moved away from home and
into the dorms.  When I filled out the application for the dorm, it had a
question about which dorm I wanted.  I had no idea what to choose, so I put
the Towers as my first choice and Taub Hall as my second choice.  I was
placed on the first floor of Taub Hall with the golf team, swim team, and
track team.  Damn, I was out of place and kind of worried.  I ran track in
high school and was on the swim team, but I wasn't any good.  I had the
right slim build (5'8" 150) for the swim team, but just not very athletic.
I had good muscle tone and the only fat I had was in my butt.  I was more
the AP math and AP chemistry type than a jock.  Jocks picked on or beat up
guys like me in high school.  It wasn't too bad though.  My roommate Jim
was not a jock either, but he wanted to be a jock.  He knew a lot of the
golfers and introduced me.  I was mostly ignored initially, but I tried to
fit in and did not complain about the loud late-night parties.  I was kind
of envious of the fun they were having at the parties.  It was an all-male
dorm, but the jocks get the girls, and there were always girls.  Listening
to the guys talk about how much pussy they were getting made my 18-year-old
brain and cock go into overdrive.


The jocks had so many horny chicks hanging on them that they could be rough
and demanding.  I remember this one cocky freshman named Chapman (every on
called him Chappy), he was talking about a slut he was planning to dump


"And she was like, where do you want me, and I said, "On your knees".  The
slut got down where she belonged and opened wide.  I gave the loose
worn-out slut the last load she will ever get from me all over her face."


Hearing him talk about using her nearly made me cream my pants.  I had only
had one date since I got to college and didn't get any from her.  It wasn't
just Chappy using bitches like they were disposable, seemed like all the
guys were.  Duane was by far the best golfer and had the most pussy
throwing themselves at him.  It seemed like he was with and banging a new
hot chick all the time.  He wasn't stingy, he shared the wealth.  It was
early in the semester when one of his dates got sloppy drunk in his room.
She was naked and spread-eagle on his bed.  I know because Duane opened his
door when he was finished fucking her to let the room air out and maybe to
show off.  Max his room mate was in the room with him and his bitch.  I
think Max watched his roommate fuck every hole in her body before filling
his rubber to the max when he came.  Who could blame Max if he watched, she
was a Penthouse model beautiful.  Most of Duane's dates were.  Even with
her hair a mess, spit and slobber on her chin, and her make-up running, she
was stunning with big perfect tits.


Daune: "Good for you baby?  Does my dick make you feel good?  Can't get
enough of Dr Dauan's meat can you?"


Bitch: "uHHHoo, gooood.  Biiigg MMuuoo. Pleeeaseee"


Max: "I think she said she wants you to fuck her again.  That is definitely
what her hole is saying.  Look at it.  Duane, it is winking at you!"


Daune: "She is a slut, her cunt winks at every hard dick.  I'm not the
first man to go from mouth to cunt to asshole to mouth.  She didn't even
hesitate, nasty bitch.  I should have worn two rubbers to be extra safe.
I'm not putting my dick in it again.  Time for fresh meat.  Do you want to
fuck her?  Wear a rubber, no bugs no babbies.


Max: "You fucked her big tits too.  I think she wanted you to take off the
rubber and cum on her face while you fucked her tits.  She had that look
and her mouth was wide open too."


Daune: "Hey baby, you like Max?  His cock is as big as mine.  Big cock for
your holes.  You going to let him fuck you too?  Want him to to fucking
make you cum like I did?


Bitch: "uHHHoo, gooood.  Biiigg"


Max was balls-deep in her cunt before she could slur out more words.


Daune: "You can't get enough.  You going to get my buddies fuck you.  If
you want my big ole dick, you have to let all my friends fuck you.  You
want it!"


Duane's slut made lots of moans and noise.  You could hear her even in my
room, but I was standing at my open door to listen, Creepy, but I was young
and so fucking horny.  I never heard her say stop.


Duane invited all of the golfers and a few other friends to put on a rubber
and try out the slut.  He was done with her, so didn't care if her pussy
got loose and worn out by tomorrow.  Besides, she asked for it.  I watched
in amazement as a line formed in the hallway.  Must have been at least a
dozen dudes lined up to fuck the slut.  Young guys cum too fast, but they
can cum again almost immediately.  Some of the men definitely took two or
maybe three turns.  I wanted an invitation to take a turn too but was too
shy to ask.  I wondered if she was sober enough to enjoy all the
high-quality meat she was getting.  Did sluts get off when they get fucked
even if they are blind drunk?  I found out when I saw Jim and three other
guys carry her out of Duane's room.  She had a halter top and shorts on,
and her shorts were soaking wet with her pussy juice.  I could smell her
juices.  She had the greatest time she would never remember.  Some dude
made the old joke


"When she wakes up, she will think margaritas make her pussy sore"


Lots of laughter and then.


"She will think margaritas make her ass hole sore too."


I went back to inside my room and shot my load with only a dozen strokes.


During the day, things were kind of normal and boring.  My classes were
easy for me and I had free time.  Jim told me some of the guys could really
use my help with some classwork.  Even jocks on scholarship had to take and
pass some classes.  I thought he meant tutoring, and there was some
tutoring involved, but mostly it was doing their homework and take-home
tests.  It didn't take much time and I did get to know some of the golfers
and track guys and make friends.  Win-win.


After the first gangbang, gangbangs became kind of a regular thing.  The
men weren't totally irresponsible, every dick wore a rubber.  The sluts
never caught a load in their pussy or ass.  Maybe some cum got on their
face or in their mouth, but that's what a slut gets whoring in Taub Hall.
I wondered if all the sluts got sloppy drunk on their own, or did they have
help.  Maybe it was more than alcohol.  It was the time of Sex-Drugs-Rock &
Roll.  Quaalude maybe?  I didn't know.  All I did know was I was the only
man on the first floor who was not getting any.  The guys were kind of
friendly to me, but not friendly enough to give me a rubber and a turn on
any of the sluts.  Things changed after Duane had car trouble.  His car
wouldn't crank and he needed to be somewhere.  I was a nerdy brain, but I
knew a little about cars.  All I had to do to get his car to crank was
clean and tighten his battery connections.  His car was still running
rough, so I asked him if he wanted me to try to get it running smother.  I
cleaned and regaping his points in 5 minutes It was no big deal, but he
thought I had worked a miracle.


"Thanks! You helped me a lot.  You have no idea how much.  Next time, we're
going to get you a rubber and some pussy. "


He had no idea how much I loved hearing that.  I was one of the cool guys
then.  Not a jock, but I would be hanging with them and getting the pussy
leftovers.  All this happened on a Monday.  Seemed like Friday would never
come.  I went drinking with the golfers on Friday night.  Damn, there were
lots of drunk chicks at the bars and clubs.  I was sure one or more would
come back to the dorm with us.  The guys had game.  Damn, it was great
getting drunk with the men, but I could hardly wait to get back and get to
finally fuck some slut with them.  I didn't care if I went last and she was
already loose, I needed to get my meat in a warm wet hole.  In high school,
I had a long-time girlfriend who was on the pill, so I fucked her without a
condom.  That felt so good, but I had not cum in days, so I'd fuck any hole
offered and wear a Uniroyal if I had to.  Unfortunately, I had to wait.
The men had a bad night.  Some of the men fucked their girlfriends in their
rooms, but no drunk skank to gangbang that night.  I was horny as hell all
Saturday but I was saving up my nut.  I was going to fuck whatever slut was
served up over and over.


Saturday night was very much like Friday, except I was driving, so I cut
way back on my drinking (about a beer an hour) to be safe.  The golfers and
some of the track guys all ended up at Hungrys Bar and Grill at closing
time.  The men were feeling no pain, and I was their best buddy.  Fuck it
was awesome.  What was not awesome was they didn't pick up any bitches and
no guy was ready to dump his girlfriend and offer up her drunken or drugged
fuckholes for the team.  I was so fucking horny, I was hard or half-hard
all night.  I thought my prayers were answered when Duane, Chappy, and Jim
were in my room and told me to get naked and suit up my little man, and get
ready to fuck.  I knew a slut had been secured for this week's gangbang
after all.  I was buck naked and rolling on a magnum ribbed condom (I
wanted the slut to feel me real good), but the guys still had their shorts
on.  I asked them


Me: "When is the slut getting here"


Duane: "She is here.  I'm looking at her right now."


Jim tackled me onto my bed.  Jim is a big guy and I was almost petite, so
he had no trouble pinning me down and twisting my arm behind my back.


Me: "Get off me. This isn't funny."


Jim: "Not funny to you right now, but going to be fun for us.  You'll have
a great time once you are opened up."


Me: "What are you saying?  Get off me.  I'm no fag.  I don't want to be
opened up.  I'm straight.  I had a girlfriend for years.  Please, don't do
this.  I'm your buddy.  You can't do this to me.  I've never ..."


Chappy: "Never!!?  Even better than I thought, virgin fag pussy."


Me: "Duane, make them stop.  I'm your friend.  I'm not queer!


Duane: "Sorry little buddy, but when I saw your pretty ass bent over my
car, I knew I had to tap it.  You spent too much time bent over my car, you
were advertising that little waist and big round ass.  Not queer?  No
problem, my dick is so good it will make you queer, eventually.  Will hurt
like hell at first.  My club isn't just big, it is a huge driver.  No pain
no gain.  You'll want it every day after tonight.  Will be great having you
and your holes hanging with us, always available and eager to be used.
You'll get rock hard every time you see a bulge in our pants.  Just like
you're rock-hard now with big Jim touching your naked skin.  We're tired of
drunk pussy that just lays there like a dead fish.  You'll be backing up
and fucking yourself soon."


Jim: "You got rock hard just seeing us with our shirts off.  he says he had
a girlfriend, but she hasn't been seen with a chick all semester."


Chappy "Bitch is always touching me too when he helps me with math.  Bitch
does our homework and shit just to get close to us.  Bitch has had a
hard-on for us all night. It probably jacks off fantasizing about our
dicks."


Jim: "You know it.  Fag jacks off all night after we gang bang a bitch.  He
wants to be the bitch.  Your dream is about to come true"


Me: "Duane, please no! I'm your friend! Your buddy!"


Duane: "Yeah you are.  I like you little buddy, so I'm going to be nice and
lube up my driver real good before I bust open your cherry."


Me: "You'll wear a rubber too right?  You won't cum in me.  Please don't
cum in me.  Don't make me a pussy, Please!"


Duane: "Fuck no I'm not going to wear a rubber.  Fag pussy is nature's
birth control, can't get pregnant, never have to wear a rubber, never have
to pull out.  Going to keep fucking you when I cum and enjoy your tight wet
velvet hole.  Shut the bitch up.  Gag her.  Invite the guys to come use the
slut.  Invite the queer swimmers too, the tops anyway. Going to give Curtie
what he needs, endless dicks and loads."


Chappy gagged me with someone's dirty sock and taped it in place.  Jim held
me down while Duane spread my legs and tied them to the bed frame.  There
was just enough slack for me to get up on all fours, and I did that when
Jim twisted my arm painfully high.


Jim: "Curtie, get with the program.  This is happening.  You don't have to
get hurt in the process, but I'll twist your arms out of their sockets if I
have to and you'll still get gangbanged.  You'll like it anyway.  You want
it.  You asked for it by wearing tight little pants and shorts on your
round fuckable ass."


As he said this he ran a hand over my cock that was still hard.
Someone. turned the stereo up loud playing "Highway to Hell" then the
pain. I can't adequately describe the pain. Like a dry socket root canal,
11" long in my guts.  Like a jack wrenching and tearing my ass hole in
two. All the air came out of my lungs.  I screamed into the gag for all the
good it did me.  Duane did not stop or even slow down when his balls hit my
taint.  Hard relentless fucking of my ass.  Jim had my neck in a headlock
so I couldn't try to get away or back off the invader.


Duane: "Slut is tight as shit.  Maybe Curtie really was a virgin.  He will
be a gapping gash when we are done with his hole.  This ass might have been
straight, but he will be a cum guzzling nympho for jock cock before the end
of the semester."


Jim: "Hurry up.  I want in that the pussy"


Duane: "Use the other hole.  Fag won't scream anymore if it knows what is
good for it.  I'm enjoying this pussy too much to hurry.".


I tried to resist.  My ass was already a pussy, I tied hard to not let my
throat be a pussy too.  Of course, it didn't work.  Jim slapped my face
hard, then held my nose till I had to open my mouth.  One good thing, Jim
was not hung, and I did not gag too much.  Another good thing, he got his
nut really fast.  On the negative side, he shot a huge load of biter cum.
I did not try to fight it, I swallowed.  I did not want him to hit me
again.  The pain in my other hole was less but still bad.  It went on and
on for what seemed like forever.  I wanted it to be over, for him to pull
out, so I begged him to cum.  He must have liked hearing me beg.  He came.
I could feel my guts and ass hole get really wet.


Duane: "My swimmers are inside you, little buddy.  I'm doing you a huge
favor, by painting your guts with my sperm.  Getting you wet and slick for
the others.  You will love all the dicks that follow mine.  Jim get the
camera and take some pictures of Curtie's big day."


Duane pulled me up so my back touched his hairy chest and I was facing Jim
and the Polaroid camera.


Jim: "Look, his dick is still big and hard, Rubber is still on it too, so
its dick never went soft.  I knew he wanted it.  He just likes to pretend
to be forced."


Duane and Jim had taken my cherries and fucked my manhood away.  Even if I
dropped out of college and left the dorm, I would know I was hard when my
friends fucked me and breed me and made me a bitch.  The pictures showed I
was a bitch and always would be.  After several more pictures were taken of
me with Duan's big cock still in my ass, Chappy took his turn, and action
shots were taken of me getting fucked with my big boner flopping.  I would
never be able to claim I didn't like and want it.


Chappy was hung long and thick.  With all the cum inside me, his cock slid
in easily.  He moved around and rotated his hips while the fucked me.  It
did something awful to me.  It made me feel good.  Too good, I shot a huge
load and filled and stretched the rubber I was wearing.  More pictures were
taken of my cummy condom while Chappy fucked me.  My hole must have felt
great and tight to him when I nutted.  He unloaded his balls in me shortly
after I came.


Jim took a turn on my ass after Chappy pulled out of me and Duane fucked my
throat.  I could hear other voices in the room and knew there was a line of
jocks waiting to take a turn on tonight's slut.  I lost count of the number
of loads I swallowed and took up my ass.  I didn't even know the names of
some of the men who used me.  It was close to 5 AM when the last man used
my ass.  I nutted three times that night and the condom was still on my
hard dick and so full it was ready to bust.  Can you force a bitch who gets
off on it?  Did I really want it?  Did I ask for it?  I was too exhausted
to think about it, so I slept till noon.  I woke up on the same cum stained
bed I had been gang banged on.  Jim's hard dick was pointing in my
direction.


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