Date: Tue, 9 Oct 2012 14:24:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Robert Torres Subject: Chapter Four of Living with Jocks, in the College Section Sam's First year of College. Living with Jocks. Chapter 4 Chris made his way to the bed slowly, his 9 inch cock bouncing with each step he took. As soon as he was close enough I sprang forward and took his cock in my mouth again. "Damn, you really want my cock huh?" He said, as he bucked his hips forward and drove his manhood deep into my throat. I tried to nod as best I could, which didn't really matter because we were both knew we loved what was happening. He moaned as I gave his manmeat a good sucking. I paid special attention to his cockhead, making sure to slowly tongue every part of it. Chris really enjoyed that, every couple of seconds he would let out a longer moan that motivated me to keep up my dick sucking. "You said you wanted to go deeper?" I asked quickly and then continued to nibble and kiss his engorged cockhead. "Are you going to fuck me?" I was really hoping he would said yes. Jake's text made it seem like Chris fucked like an A-List porn star. I had not gotten fucked since coming to college, and my hole tightened in delight at the thought of having Chris's fat dick pump me. I stopped sucking him and turned myself around on the bed away from and wagged my butt around in an attempt to sway him. I couldn't see him but I felt him get on the bed and come up behind me. "How bad do you want this dick?" he asked, as he positioned himself between my legs so I can feel the hot heat of his cockhead press against my hole. The sensation made my body shudder and a small moan escaped my mouth. "Really bad." I replied, moving my body back to make my hole press against his manhood even more. "Well I don't think you've earned it yet." he replied to my dismay. "The last guy I fucked had to earn it too, but once he did he always begged for more." He gave another hard thrust on the more to drive home the message. I was going to have to earn it. "How will I earn it?" I asked, turning my body around to face him. "By obeying whatever I tell you to do. Whenever. Wherever." he replied with a stern look on his handsome face. "What kind of things will you ask of me?" I asked again, a small quiver in my voice. "Could be anything man, so be ready." he answered, without really answering. "So start by finishing sucking me off. I have a nice load built up for you now." I was a little bummed that I wasn't going to get fucked, and was a bit worried about what kind Chris would ask of me. But I put these thoughts aside as I grabbed hold of the piece of meat in front of me. I jacked his cock a little, paying attention to the blood red cockhead that disappeared and reappeared under the foreskin with each stroke. "If you want my man milk you're going to have to do better than that." He said with a cocky smile. He was right, I took the 9 inch cock in my hand and slowly put it up to my lips. Chris was really hard now, his cock was oozing a lot of delicious precum and happily licked up every drop. I licked his rock hard cock from head to base stopping every now and then to give it a kiss. With every kiss I could feel the immense heat coming off of Chris's manhood. Finally once I had covered every inch of his cock with kisses, and more importantly spit, I took his cockhead into my mouth again and began to suck on it hard. "That's it bitch. " Chris said thrusting his hips forward, and tilting his head back. "Now you're sucking like you want it". His assault on my mouth began to find its rhythm. With every thrust into my mouth I felt my throat stretch to accommodate his thick cock. I found my own rhythm and was sucking on his cock every time he was pulling it out. This made the jock moan and pump my mouth harder. "Remember when I told you I wanted to go deeper?" He asked while pulling his cock out of my mouth with a plop. "Yea, what do you have in mind?" I asked "Flip over on your back and let your head go over the edge of the bed a bit" He commanded. I did as I was told and got on my back and placed myself just far out enough that my head came off the side of the bed. Chris moved over and stood on top of my head. Was at eye level with his cock and could see every vein on his thick erection. "Good little bitch" He said as he slapped me in the face with his spit covered cock. Chris was in total control. Both he and I knew that. It was such a turn on knowing a real man was in charge. "Get ready, I'm about to go in deep." He said, but even with the warning I could not prepare for what was about to happen. He began to plunge his fat cock deep into my throat, stretching the walls of my throat with every thrust. He was thrusting so deep and fast, that I was almost unable to breathe. With each thrust his big bull balls smacked me in the face, further driving the point that he was the man in charge. "Damn your mouth feels SOOOO GOOD" The jock roared as he grabbed on to the sides of my head and started pulling me in with his thrusts, causing his cock to go in deeper. He continued rapid fire fucking my throat for what seemed like forever. After a while he began to moan uncontrollably. The big jock was ready to cum. "I'M ABOUT TO BUST, BITCH." He said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. This confused me a little. I though he was about to nut deep in my throat. Just then I felt the hardest cockslap strike me across the face. It was so strong it left me a little disoriented. Chris was in full control. He grabbed my head with one hand and with the other he jerked his manhood. He started to cum. The first shot missed my face but drenched his sheets. He cockslapped me when the next shot came out, and it covered the entire left side of my face. He began to cockslap my forehead and the rest of his cum shots covered everything from my nose down to my chin. His man milk covered my entire face to the point I couldn't see anymore. He stopped cumming and was now catching his breath. "You should see yourself, covered in my man spunk. You look like a total bitch. You look like MY bitch." He said as he used his still hard dick to feed me the cum that was covering my face. "Now get the fuck out of here. And clean yourself up bitch." He said as he reached for a towel. "And you better suck my cum out of those sheets before you leave." He went down the hall and into the bathroom. I still laid in his bed, my face still soaked in cum and my cock hard as a rock. I found where he had shot his load into the sheets and sucked the cum out of them just like Chris commanded. I was staring to really like college.