Date: Wed, 12 Feb 2020 22:30:37 -0800 From: Mathew Reeve Subject: the-alumni-association-6 GENERAL DISCLAIMER: This story contains sexual situations between adult males. It is mostly fantasy. If you find material of this nature offensive then you should not read any further. All characters in this story are over the age of 21. If you are under 18 years old in the US or under 16 in the UK you are not legally allowed to read this story. This is purely a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to any events that may have occurred, are purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights in this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed (except by the websites to which it has been posted) without the consent of the author. Nifty does not exist without donations. If you enjoy these stories, please donate here: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html CONTACT/FEEDBACK: This is my very first story. If you have any feedback (or any other ideas) I would really appreciate it. I will try to incorporate as many suggestions about the story and characters into subsequent chapters whenever possible. Feel free to email me at mreeves5819 AT gmail.com ==============================Chapter 6================================== Jack, Erik and I took turns with the three young men. I could tell we all wanted it to last as when the moaning and grunts got to a certain point, we backed off. After what seemed like the entire night, my cock and balls ached for release. The pent up sexual desire for a release was too much for me to handle. I pulled myself out from Andrew's ass and withdrew my hand from his long curved split covered cock. As I grabbed the base of my own cock to finish myself off, my knees buckled and I shot four powerful ropes of jizz straight into Andrew's face and chest. "Looks like it's that time," Erik said. Kyle's cock was bush deep into his asshole. "Go for it," Erik said to Kyle. Erik was on his back. Kyle held his legs up by the ankles. He sped up his thrusts, his powerful torso bending at his waist as he slammed into Erik repeatedly. I turned slightly so I could see his glutes flex as he rammed his hard cock into Erik. Erik furiously jacked his cock in rhythm with Kyle. A few seconds later, Kyle grunted and collapsed on Erik, who let loose a torrent of cum. Their sweat and cum mixed as they laid on each other. Jack was fucking Lincoln and when he saw Kyle collapse, Jack withdrew his cock and cum sprayed over Lincoln. Jack took Lincoln's cock into his mouth immediately. Lincoln bucked a few times on the bed and let out a long grunt as Jack swallowed his load. The six of us laid on the bed. The air was thick with the smell of sex, man musk and cum. I watched as we caught our breath and cocks started to deflate. "That was our best scholarship evening yet," Kyle said and adjusted his soft cock. Strands of fluid clung to it as he moved his cock to rest on his leg. "I didn't think we were allowed to do that," Andrew said. "You do whatever we want," Erik said and wiped his torso clean of sweat and cum with his right hand. His left gave his cock one last tug as he shook the last of the cum from it's tip. "I can barely keep my eyes open," Lincoln said as he laid next to Kyle and Jack. Jack had already closed his eyes. Andrew had his head next to Jack's thigh, mere inches from his cock. "Let's just take a second and relax," Erik said. I laid back and settled in between Lincoln and Erik. The bed was barely enough to hold all of us, but after the rigorous workout we had just put ourselves through, sleep came easy. "Tom, wake up," Jack said as I rose from my sleep. The sun broke through the curtains. The young muscle studs were gone. "Quite a night," Erik said. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked over at them both. Tom stood naked next to the bed and handed me a cup of coffee. Erik sat at the head of the bed, drinking a cup as well. His half hard cock pointed upwards and rested on his stomach. It hadn't even registered that I was still naked as well. It was refreshing for the nudity to be so casual. "You could say that," I said and drank the coffee. "What do you say we rinse off and get a real workout in?" Tom said. We took turns rinsing off in the shower. I went last and when I got out, Jack had workout clothes laid out. I slipped on the white pouched jockstrap and pulled on the shorts and a tank top. We walked down the hallway and down the stairs to the giant open floor gym. This gym had everything. There were a few other guys working out on the various machines and free weights. Most were shirtless and a few wore just their jockstraps. Their pump was evident by their bulging pouches. Erik, Jack and I went through a quick warm up and started on an abs circuit. After a few rounds we went over and did a few rounds of cardio on the assault bikes and rowers. After that, Erik and Jack took their shirts off. We were pretty sweaty and I followed suit. When we moved to the free weight area, I saw that the two guys in their jockstraps that had been there earlier had moved onto the racks for bench press. They took turns spotting each other. I thought of how hard it would be to concentrate with a large pouch of expanded mesh fabric in my face. We picked up some kettlebells and went through a few reps of squats, presses and lunges. It was getting uncomfortably hot. Between sets, Jack took off his shorts. After the next set, Erik followed. They both looked at me when we finished the third set. I looked down at their jockstrap framed asses and shucked my shorts. There we were, working out in a massive gym, in nothing but our jocks and shoes. A few guys passed through on their way to somewhere else in the giant compound and nodded. A few came in and worked out, all in various states of undress. It was something that I had never thought would happen, but it felt right. Erik tapped the front of my jock; not hard, but just lightly enough to send the familiar pain that all men have experienced of getting their balls swatted. "Anybody home?" he said. "Ouch," I said and rubbed my balls through the pouch of the jockstrap. "What was that for?" "You were supposed to be spotting me. Did you get distracted?" Erik said. "Think he did," Jack said and pointed at my crotch. When I moved my hand, my cock had filled out the white fabric. "Well why didn't you just say something? Let's finish up and head into the showers," Erik said. "Should be about that time we can find some other people in there...If we want." We cleaned our equipment and grabbed our shirts. We stopped by the laundry room and picked up fresh towels. Lincoln was manning the laundry door. "Sir, how many towels do you want?" "Three please," I said. "Four, if you want to join us." "Sir, I'm not allowed into the shower area." "Why not?" "Because I'm working," Lincoln said. "How bout you find someone to cover your duties and come in. A young guy like yourself has the energy to get off a few more times today," I replied. He hesitated. "It's not a request," I said, more firmly. Jack and Erik looked at Lincoln and back at me. I just smiled. He opened the half door and grabbed four towels. "We're going to enjoy this," I said to both Jack and Erik as I led Lincoln to the shower room. I opened the double doors and saw about a dozen guys standing around the poles. A few were showering and two were jerking each other off. We put down our towels and went over to the bench near one wall. I turned the shower on and told Lincoln to strip down. He complied and stood there in a black jockstrap. His cock filled out the front of it nicely. The head of his dick poked out the top. I dropped to my knees and slid the fabric to the side, exposing his cock. I took it in my mouth and began to suck. Erik and Jack pulled their jocks out and began to stroke them. My fingers probed Lincoln's ass as I sucked his cock. From the way he moved, I knew he was down for whatever I had in store. I stood up and grabbed him by his thick torso. His muscles tensed under my hands but he let me move him. I turned him over and bent him at the waist. Jack handed me some lube and I poured some out on my hand while massaging Lincoln's hole. By this time, we had grabbed the attention of a few of the guys inside and they moved closer to see what was going on. Now Lincoln was obviously not an alumni, he was too young. I was worried for a moment when two older men, with silver hair and beards, that appeared to be in their fifties, but in excellent shape came by and looked on. Was I breaking the rules? Who made the rules? Fuck it, I didn't care. We were going to have fun. They looked at Lincoln and then at me, down at my cock and then at Lincoln's strapped ass and nodded. They began to stroke their cocks. "You ready?" I whispered to Lincoln. He looked back and arched his ass up higher. I grabbed him with one hand on his hips and moved closer as I pressed my cockhead on his hot hole. I pushed slowly, I remembered how tight he was from the night before. I slid in slowly over the course of the next minute as he moaned. I began to fuck him as the crowd grew. Erik and Jack stood beside me and were jerking off. "You like that?" I said to Lincoln. "Yes," he nodded. "Yes, what?" I shouted as I thrust into him deeper. "Yes, SIR!" This elicited a few shouts from behind me. I pulled myself out and moved so Jack could take my place. He entered Lincoln and began thrusting. One of the older bearded men appeared to the side of me. "I like the initiative," he said and put his hand on my ass. "Care if I have a go?" "Go for it," I said. He moved behind Jack and started to lube up his cock. I thought that he was going to fuck Lincoln, but he moved to enter Jack. Jack looked back and slowed his thrusting so the man could get inside him. "Yeeeah," the man said. The other bearded guy stepped in. "Looks like Scott found some new friends," he said. "I'm Connor. Nice to meet you fellas." He stroked Erik's cock instead of a handshake. "Want some?" Erik responded by turning around and putting his hands on the bench next to Lincoln and offering up his ass. Connor slid into him and began to fuck him. I couldn't just stand there anymore. I walked up behind Connor and began to massage his hole. He grunted as he kept thrusting. I spread his cheeks, my hands wet with lube and the steam that built up in the room. He had a silvery dusting of hair on his ass. "Get in me," he said firmly. I thrust forward and wiggled myself into his hole. "Yeeeeessss," he said. More guys showed up. One came behind me and started on my hole with his mouth. A few minutes later, he stood up and put his cock inside of me. It was long, but not very thick. We settled into a rhythm. Suddenly Erik shouted as he came onto the white tile bench. Connor shouted as I could feel as he ejactulated. I followed. Scott and Jack came shortly afterwards. I wasn't sure if Lincoln had cum yet. "Need me to finish you off?" I asked. "No, Sir. I came twice already," he said. "Really?" I said. "You're still hard as a rock." "You know these young athletes," Scott said. "They can cum four or five times a go. Let's take care of him together." Scott dropped to his knees and I did the same. We worked both sides of his cock and his balls. A small circle of the men who hadn't been in the fuckfest earlier formed around us. I felt Lincoln as the buildup in his balls increased. "Can I cum?" he asked. "What did you say?" I said. "Can I cum, sir!" As soon as I said yes, he let loose a torrent of jizz. It hit Scott in the face and beard. Another man behind us grunted loudly and I felt hot cum land on my back. Another moan and more jizz landed on the three of us. When it was over, we were covered in man spunk. "Good thing we're already in the shower," Erik said. "Damn, Tom. You really are a natural." Lincoln had sat down on the bench to catch his breath. I offered my hand to him. "Com'on, let's get you cleaned up," I said. "We're not done with you yet."