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Oh fuck yah - fantastic story! Totally love doing this too 😉 Best way to spend a day!

hell yah, so fuckin hot Joey! Cannot wait to read more 🙂 OINK! 

oh yah, this is such a hot story! What perfect boyfriends! 😉

ohhhhhh damn! 

THE HOLE

 

As we stepped into the warm, dimly lit room, the smell of sweat hit us. Everyone was shirtless and most guys were not wearing pants - jocks, booty shorts, underwear. A sea of men overwhelmed the room. Nic grabbed me and pulled me over to the bar. Next to it was a table with a clothes check. We looked at each other and immediately started unbuckling. I take my jeans off and Nic drops his shorts. Both of us bulging in our jock straps while we handed the guy our clothes. We move to the bar, standing face to face, angling toward the bar. Both of our smooth swimmer jock asses exposed and guys are not shy about grabbing us, running their hands along our backs, and grabbing the band of our jocks. We both get beer and move to the back of the room. 

 

Standing face to face against a wall, drinking our beer and taking in the room. 

 

            Me – I fuckin’ love this place. 

 

            Nic – Me too. I’m so fucking glad we came here!

 

            Me – Me too. Glad we’re here together. 

 

            Nic – Same bro. I’m so glad you’re into this kind of place.

 

            Me – I’m into everything about this place! 

 

We both laugh. We’re loving the attention and gently press our bulges together. 

 

            Nic – I think we’re going to get into trouble here. 

 

            Me – Oh, how much trouble? 

 

            Nic – Loads of trouble. 

 

Nic grabs my harness, jerking me toward him, pulling me in for a kiss. I eagerly kiss him back, responding to his tongue and running my free hand down his side. His entire body is absolutely perfect. 

 

            Nic – So you really like being a slut, Braden? 

 

I nod at him, grinning. I kiss him again. Nic looks over at a hallway off to the back of the room, next to the bathroom. 

 

            Nic – Let’s see what kind of slut you are. 

 

            Me – Hell yes, as long as you come with me! 

 

            Nic – I wouldn’t miss it! 

 

We finish our beer and leave the glasses on the bar. As we walk toward the hallway by the bathroom, I can feel everyone looking at us. It might only be in my mind, but I can sense it. Nic holds my hand as we walk into the small dark room. As he squeezes it, I feel the amazing joy of his touch with the excitement of what I am about to do. I can tell he is just as excited as I am and I love that I don’t have to worry about being judged. He wants me to be a nasty slut and I really want to see how far he’ll go. 

 

The room is busy and it’s dark, but not too dark to tell what’s going on. A couple guys fucking in the corner, some oral, and one guy is getting whipped with his hands tied to the wall. We are immediately surrounded by guys. I grin at Nic and drop to my knees. I open my mouth and pull the first cock I see over to my lips. Immediately taking it into my mouth, I suck it down my throat. Looking up, I see Nic making out with the guy I’m blowing. His thick cock tastes amazing and I grab a dick to my right and reach for Nic’s cock with my left hand. He helps me out, pulling his cock from his jock and slapping it on my face. 

 

I pull off the guy I’m sucking to get at Nic’s cock. I look up at him as I slowly take his beautiful 8-inch dick into my mouth. He looks down at me, smiling. 

 

            Nic – Yeah Braden, fuckin’ suck my dick you slut! 

 

Nic moans out as I take his cock right into my throat. His beautiful smooth teen cock tastes so good. So fresh and delicious. The precum is sweet and flowing. I bob up and down on his cock for longer than I realize. 

 

He pulls my head off his cock and slides down to meet me on his knees. We kiss, moaning into each other’s mouths. I can feel guys running their hands over me, through my hair, and I feel a finger probe my ass. 

 

            Nic – You had me too close to cumming. I don’t want to shoot this first load too soon! 

 

            Me – Fair, but I definitely want to make you cum. 

 

            Nic – Oh you will. Now suck that cock!

 

Nic pushes my mouth onto the closest dick and takes another in his mouth. Both of us are on our knees, side by side, sucking dick with our backs pressed against the wall. 

 

Nic pulls his mouth off the dick and strokes it, looking at me. I do the same. He leans over and wispers in my ear. 

 

            Nic – You look so hot with your mouth on that random dick! 

 

Nic is sucking some fit daddy and I have my lips pressed into a mid-30s cub with a hairy body. Great uncut dick, leaking tons of precum. Nic stands up. I do the same. 

 

We both stand face to face with our hands on each other’s harnesses. I feel hands on my hips and someone presses a bottle of poppers between me and Nic. We both lean in and take a deep hit. I look down and see someone holding Nic’s waist. I feel a hard raw dick slapping my lower back and running along my ass. Nic smiles and nods at me.

 

            Nic – Fuck Braden, you gonna do it? You gonna let him fuck you bareback?

 

            Me – Mmm, is that what you want to see me do? Take this guy’s cock?

 

A couple guys nearby groan and moan, hissing “fuck yeah!” and “Do it you sluts!”

 

I look around and there is a thick wall of guys shoulder to shoulder watching us. Nic and I stare right into each other. 

 

            Me  - I want it!

 

            Nic – Oh fuck, Braden, he’s in me! 

 

I feel the cock behind me pressing on my hole. I relax, letting him in. He slides in with a steady push and bottoms out. I groan, feeling the perfection of a random raw dick starting to fuck me. 

 

            Me – Fuck yeah babe, he’s in me too! Fuck that feels so good! 

 

Nic – Fuck yeah Braden, take that raw dick you slutty faggot! 

 

We stare into each other as we both get fucked. I moan. Nic moans. I feel the sweaty hairy belly of the guy fucking me, grinding on my smooth, slick back. It feels perfect. I love that I’m not even looking at the guy fucking me, just starring right back at Nic. Watching him take it like a very experienced slut. Guys are jerking off around us, some are slapping their cocks on our hips, smearing precum on our jocks. My mouth slightly open, moaning as I milk the raw dick that is pounding my hole. 

 

            Me – Yes, fuck me! Oh give me that dick, please! HARDER!! 

 

My harness is grabbed and I’m shoved forward, my head slamming into Nic. Our faces pressed together hard, and we love it. I take his tongue in my mouth and we both moan into each other. 

 

The guy fucking me slaps my ass, hard. I yelp as he does and slams into me harder, turning me to face the wall. I put both hands up to the wall and look to my right, seeing Nic’s smooth fit body being used by a gorgeous black muscle daddy. 

 

The guy fucking me grabs my hair, pulling it hard as he long strokes in and out. Hissing at me, he asks “You want me to cum up your ass, you fucking slut?” 

 

I just moan and push back on his cock. 

 

            Nic – Fuck yeah, shoot your load into that faggot’s hole. Unload in him…he loves it! 

 

The guy fucking Nic leans over and says something into his ear, but I can’t tell what it is. 

 

            Nic – Yeah man, I don’t care. I don’t think he does either. Braden, you want this guy to pump his cum deep in your ass, right?

 

            Me – Fuck yes! I want it! 

 

            Nic – Cause you’re a nasty cumdump that let’s anyone cum inside you?

 

            Me – Hell yes. Mmmm I love taking loads, babe! 

 

            Nic – Fuck yeah, you bitch! You take any load no matter what, right?

 

            Me – Fuck yeah. Always! 

 

            Nic – Fuck yeah you do, you dirty fucking skank! Man, I love seeing you like this! 

 

We both moan, grinning at each other, milking the raw dicks that are using our holes. 

 

            Me – Fuck yes, please cum in me. Pump your load deep into my fucking guts man. I want you to! 

 

            Nic – Oh fuck yeah, do us both. Fucking blow it in us, please! We need it! 

 

The guy fucking me spits on my cheek and screams out. Grabbing my harness and jerking me back hard, he groans and slams in, holding his cock hard inside me. I can feel his dick throbbing, making my body melt while he shoots his load balls deep inside me. 

 

I look at Nic and we’re both moaning. The guy fucking my date is clearly cumming inside him right now. We both nod at each other. 

 

After about a minute they pull out of us. I immediately drop to my knees and turn. Both of them put their cocks in my face. Eagerly, I clean them off. Nic smiles down at me, watching me lick both of the cocks that just bred us nice and clean, tasting four different flavors of cum and ass. 

 

Without saying anything, they both turn and walk away. I stand up and the crowd seems to just naturally pull us deeper into the room. We are moved toward two parallel benches. I step away from Nic and kneel down on a bench. Nic does the same. I look over at him as I feel a guy step up behind me. I don’t even look to see who it is. I’m just looking at Nic, seeing a guy step up behind him too. 

 

As if they did it on purpose, both of them push their raw dicks into us. Sliding easily into our cunts. We moan and smile at each other. 

 

A couple dicks are pushed into our faces. We turn our heads to open our mouth and start sucking. The fucking is intense and hard. The dick pushing into my throat is hard. My hair grabbed as this sleazy looking bald guy starts to fuck my face. I moan, loving the taste of his bumpy dick, working his piss slit with my tongue, worshiping his cock. There is so much precum, it’s hard to believe. He’s moaning a lot. Then suddenly, without any noise or words, his cock erupts in my mouth, shooting cum down my throat. I eagerly suck it all down and then feel another load of cum spraying my face. The cock in my ass shoves in hard and throbs. 

 

The cock from my mouth pulls out, followed by the one from my ass. I feel empty. But it is only a couple seconds until I feel the familiar push of another dick at my ass. I let him in right away and he sinks in balls deep. I open my mouth and take the next dick into my throat. Blissed out, I continue. Loving every second. Every taste. Every feel. Begging for every load.

 

To be continued… 

This is such a hot story! I would love a roomie like that. Oh I hope you keep going!

THE PARTY

 

It looks like a typical frat house. Big, wrap around porch, people hanging out all over. The party is well underway when I get there. I go inside and run into a handful of guys I know. Hugs and fist bumps, smile at some of the girls, but I keep moving. Taking a lap around, I wind up in the kitchen where the bar is setup. Fuck I need a drink! 

 

I’m worried that I missed Nic. I will have to do anther lap after I get a drink. I so didn’t mean to be this late getting here, although it was totally worth it. 

 

I squeeze in by the bar and pour a shot of Jamison and grab a cup for beer. Small talk with the guy working the keg. Probably a brother, he’s decent looking. Not fit enough to be a swimmer, but he is very flirty. He’s totally taking too much time as he fills my glass up. He tells me it’s PBR and my face must have given it away.

 

            Beer guy – I got some better beer in my room if you want. 

 

            Me – Um, yeah. That’d be nice. Are you chained to this keg all night? 

 

We smile at each other. 

 

            Beer guy – Naw, how about I come find you in a bit. My name is Rick. 

 

            Me – Cool, that sounds fun. I’m Braden. 

 

            Beer guy – Nice. Glad you made it tonight. I’ll definitely find you! 

 

            Me – Sweet…I’ll be around.

 

We toast each other, smiling a lot. I lick my lips as I turn around to take a lap. Nic is standing right by the liquor, looking right at me. I’m smiling, but I freeze. Seeing him looking at me like that is a surprise. I shake it off and walk up to him. 

 

            Nic – Well aren’t you a flirt! 

 

I blush a little and laugh when he says that. 

 

            Me – Naw man. How are you? 

 

            Nic – I’m good. Just got here about 15 minutes ago. 

 

            Me – Nice. I just got here. I’m way too sober for this shit show. 

 

We both laugh as Nic pours two shots of Jamison. He hands me one. 

 

            Nic – Well cheers dude, here’s to a wild fucking weekend! 

 

We touch our plastic cups together and throw it back. That was definitely a double. 

 

            Me – Fuck yeah. Damn. 

 

I chase it with beer. Both of us are starring at each other while we gulp down the beer. We hand our glasses to Tony for a refill. Nic is wearing skintight jean shorts that are ripped and distressed, going halfway down his thighs. He’s wearing a white, loose muscle tank that is low cut down the side, going just past his low-rise shorts. I can see his smooth, ripped abs from the side, which I’m sure is intentional. There is just the tease of the waistband from his underwear, but I can’t make out the brand. Just a touch of red and blue is peeking out above his shorts. He is dangerously hot! 

 

Nic steps up real close to me and pulls a small baggie out of his pocket, showing me a couple joints.

 

            Nic – You wanna go outside? 

 

I look at him and nod. We take our beer from Tony and head out to the back porch. We’re alone, but we find a corner of the patio that’s not busy. Leaning against the wall, Nic pulls one out and lights it. Hitting it deep. Passes it to me and I take a deep drag and pass it back to him. We both cough just a little. 

 

            Me – Oh man, thank you. Fuck that is good shit. I needed it! 

 

            Nic – For sure bro, no problem. I’m glad you’re here. 

 

            Me – Me too. So how long are you staying this weekend? 

 

            Nic – Well my flight isn’t until Monday, but I guess we all gotta get out of the dorms tomorrow morning. I figured I’d find a place to crash. You know it’s Pride this weekend, right? 

 

            Me – Yeah, I know. 

 

            Nic – Oh I be you know! 

 

We both laugh. 

 

            Me – Yeah, I actually got a hotel room tomorrow and Sunday night in Boys town. 

 

I hit the joint again. 

 

            Nic – Oh, nice. That is very good info to have! 

 

Nic steps closer to me as I pass him the joint. 

 

            Me – Are you flirting with me because I have a hotel room? 

 

            Nic – That’s definitely not why I’m flirting with you. 

 

            Me – Well that’s good. I hoped there would be at least a few reasons. 

 

Both of us are leaning our shoulders on the wall, standing only six inches apart. Passing the joint back and forth, smoking it down. 

 

            Nic – One reason would be your hot ass in those really fuckin’ tight jeans. I mean damn. You must like to show off.

 

            Me – Like you don’t! Could this shirt be cut any lower? 

 

I run my finger down the side of his shirt, brushing my hand along his soft smooth skin. 

 

            Nic – Well, I hope it comes off soon. 

 

            Me – I’m sure that won’t be hard to make happen. 

 

Nic runs his finger along the band of my jock strap. 

 

            Nic – Pump huh? That’s pretty hot, because… 

 

Nic lifts his shirt up and tugs his shorts down, enough to expose his waistband, showing the Pump logo. 

 

            Me – Oh fuckin’ nice man! That is hot. 

 

            Nic – Jock or briefs? 

 

            Me – Jock.

 

            Nic – You slut! 

 

I grin at him and run a finger just under the band of his Pump.

 

            Me – What about you? 

 

            Nic – Jock strap. 

 

            Me – Are you telling me you’re a slut? 

 

We both bust out laughing. Hitting the joint one more time, I pass it back to him. 

 

            Me – I think we killed it. 

 

Nic takes one last drag and kills it. I’m feeling incredibly relaxed. Giggly. Giddy. My cock stirring as this beautiful gay twink jock stands in front of me, flirting hard. And even better, I think he might really have a wild side. Fuck I hope so! 

 

            Nic – So it’s Friday night on Pride weekend in Chicago. You wanna get out of here?

 

            Me – Yeah. Boys Town? 

 

            Nic – Actually there is a bar closer to us that’s on the way to Boys Town. Wanna check it out first? 

 

            Me – What’s it called? 

 

            Nic – Jackhammer. 

 

            Me – Haha nice. OK. 

 

            Nic – Yeah? Cool. I hear it’s fun, but never been. And I’m so horny right now, so how could it be bad? 

 

Pulling out my phone to order an Uber. Glancing up at Nic.

 

            Me – Yeah, you looking to get some tonight? 

 

            Nic – Mhmm. Yeah bro. Like you’re not! 

 

            Me – I’m up for anything man. Besides, I think we’re dressed for it! 

 

            Nic – I mean, I’d say we should just go to my room, but I know my roomie will be back too soon, and this might be more fun anyways. 

 

I smile up at him and we lock eyes  - both of us acknowledging that we are definitely going to fuck. 

 

            Me – Same here. My roommate is probably there now. Fuckin’ loser. 

 

Nic laughs and pulls out his phone. Firing off some messages. 

 

            Me – Catching up on Grindr? 

 

            Nic – Haha, yeah! 

 

He shows me his phone and his profile pic. Fuck, it was him that I saw on Sniffies. Same pics plus a few more. Jesus he is hot. He pulls his phone back just as he got to what must have been his dick pics.

 

            Me – Fuck man, lemme see! 

 

            Nic – Damn you are thirsty! Not yet, Braden. 

 

            Me – Car is five minutes away. Come on. 

 

We walk into the house. Both of us go right for the bar and pour one more shot. Then we ghost the party. Walking right out the front door and to the street. 

 

 

****

 

It’s not a far drive. While we were in the car, we both called our parents to check in and let them know we’re OK. 

 

We get out of the car and there’s a short line. It moves along pretty good. 

 

            Nic – Shit dude, I forgot to ask you. Do you have a fake ID? 

 

I pull out my card and show it to him. 

 

            Me – Like this one? 

 

We both just laugh. 

 

            Nic – Seems like I don’t have to worry about you tonight. 

 

            Me – Naw man, it’s all good. This place looks kinda trashy, but fun. And it’s packed. 

 

We show our ID’s to the bouncer and he looks us over. Smirking. I don’t think he believes we’re 21, but he lets us in. “Have fun.” he says, waiving us past the cashier. Free entry. 

 

We work our way to the bar, ordering beer. I pay for the drinks and we move to a corner, close to the bar. There are a ton of different guys here. Lots of leather. All ages. Many are shirtless. There are a lot of harnesses. A few are in just a jock strap. It’s loud and hot, smells of sweaty men and the music is awesome. 

 

Me – Dude, now I’m wishing I had a harness! 

 

Nic – Haha, yeah, me too. 

 

Me – How’d you hear of this place? 

 

Nic – Honestly, I hooked up with a guy from Grindr before going to the party. He told me about it. Thought I’d like it. 

 

Me – Haha, nice. Dude, that’s awesome. And do you like it? 

 

Nic – Yeah, man. This place is sweet! I’m feeling a little overdressed, though. 

 

Me – Same. I bet we can fix that. 

 

Nic – Do you like wearing a harness? 

 

Me – Actually, yeah. I love it. I brought one but couldn’t figure out how to wear it to the party without everyone seeing!

 

Nic – Same here bro. What do you love about it? 

 

Me – I mean, other than that it looks hot, I guess because it pretty much advertises that you want to fuck. It’s also why I like wearing a jock. 

 

Nic – And gives a guy something to hold onto as he slams into you? 

 

Me – Yeah. Totally. 

 

We both grin at each other, standing really close. Our bulges pressing close together. 

 

            Nic – That’s so hot. I would love to see you in a harness. 

 

            Me – You too man. 

 

            Nic – There is actually a sex shop really close. We could go over and get something real quick. 

 

            Me – Let’s do it. 

 

We down our beers and head for the door. They stamp our hand so we can get back in. I tell the bouncer what we’re doing and he says he’ll let us right in when we’re back. 

 

It’s a real short walk to the store. It’s a fuckin’ great place with all kinds of gear. We pretty quickly find the harness and I go toward the leather Breedwell harnesses with neon coloring. 

 

            Me – Fuck, I’ve wanted one of these. They are so hot! 

 

            Nic – Same here dude. I love this brand. 

 

            Me – Oh do you? 

 

Nic just nods and throws me a smile. We both check things out. I grab a black harness with the neon pink piping. 

 

            Me – I think this one. 

 

            Nic – Do it, bro. I’ll get this one. 

 

He picks up a matching harness with neon green piping. 

 

            Me – Sweet. Probably good we don’t get the exact same one! 

 

            Nic – Yeah, totally. 

 

We go to the counter. I buy mine first. Nic gets his and a bottle of poppers. 

 

            Nic – You want one too? 

 

Nic points to the poppers. 

 

I pull my bottle from my pocket. 

            

            Me – All set bro. 

 

            Nic – Haha nice. 

 

Nic asks the clerk to cut off the tags. We both decline a receipt and the clerk asks us if we need anything else… “Any condoms, boys?” he asks. 

 

            Nic – Naw, I’m good. 

 

I smirk, looking right at Nic and he glances over at me. 

 

            Me – No thanks, but I’m good too. 

 

We step over by the front door of the store. I take my shirt off and Nic helps me into my harness. Nic takes his shirt off and I do the same for him. We both grab each other’s harness and give it a good tug. 

 

            Nic – Fuck Braden, that looks so hot on you!

 

            Me – Thank man. You too. 

 

Nic opens his bottle of poppers and we both press our noses together over the bottle at the same time, both of us doing a big hit. We switch nostrils and do it again. 

 

            Me – Oh fuck that is good. 

 

Nic puts his shirt back on. I just tuck mine into my jeans. 

 

            Nic – Let’s get back dude. 

 

The bouncer lets us right into the bar. I grab Nic by his shorts and pull him to me as we start dancing. Both of us are sweating as we grind our bulges together. We hit the poppers again. 

 

            Me – So um, do you like hook up a lot? 

 

            Nic – What’s a lot, man? 

 

            Me – I dunno. Like open to no strings fucking just to fuck? 

 

            Nic – Yeah. I love it dude. But I also like some strings, with the right guy. 

 

            Me – That’s hot. 

 

            Nic – Ha! Do you fuck on the first date, Braden?

 

            Me – Well, yeah. 

 

We both laugh again, starring into each other’s eyes. 

 

            Nic – Yeah, the moment I met you I could tell you’re a slut.

 

I smile at him, nodding. Nic unbuttons my jeans and slides his hand down my back, grabbing my strap. I stare into his eyes, smiling and grinding into him. I know I’ve got a huge wet spot forming in my jock pouch. Nic finds my hole and pushes a finger in. I moan out. 

 

            Nic – Fuck Braden, you’re open. Mmmmm and wet! 

 

I just grin at him, nodding. 

 

            Nic – Fuck dude, did you get fucked tonight too? 

 

            Me – Yeah dude, right before going to the party. 

 

            Nic – Fuck that is so hot. Is that cum in your ass? 

 

            Me – Yes. 

 

            Nic – Damn Braden! Who fucked you?

 

            Me – A couple guys I met on Sniffies. 

 

            Nic – Holy shit. A couple? How many? 

 

            Me – Four. 

 

            Nic – Damn, you are a fucking slut! And you let them all cum inside you? 

 

I just nod. Nic leans in and speaks real close to my ear. 

 

            Nic – I love doing that too. I’m a total cum slut. 

 

            Me – Do you let random guys you don’t know breed you? 

 

            Nic – Yes. I know I shouldn’t and it’s dangerous, but I can’t help it. I just love doing it.

 

            Me – Haha, are you worried?

 

            Nic – Should I be?

 

            Me – I mean, do you love being a total fuck slut?

 

            Nic – Fuck, Braden. I do. I really do. 

 

            Me – That’s so fuckin’ hot man!

 

            Nic – Are you worried?

 

I just shrug my shoulders. 

 

            Nic – Are you on PREP? 

 

            Me – I should be. But I like just turned 18 and did not want my parents finding out. 

 

            Nic – Haha, that sounds like bullshit. But it’s cool. 

 

I laugh. 

 

            Me – Are you on PREP?

 

            Nic – No. I know I should be, just haven’t done it. 

 

            Me – You don’t seem too worried about it. 

 

            Nic – I’m not. So, um, is this like a first date? 

 

We both kinda laugh, smiling and pressing closer together. 

 

            Me – I think it is. So far, best kind of date ever!

 

            Nic – I was thinking the same thing. 

 

Nic presses his lips to mine as we gently start to kiss. His tongue runs along my upper lip and I open my mouth, letting his tongue in. We start to kiss harder, responding to each other’s every touch. I press my tongue into his mouth as I slide my hand up his shirt, lifting. We break the kiss as he lets me pull his shirt off. I drop it on the floor as our hands explore each other, grabbing and pulling each other together as we kiss again. I thrust my hips into Nic’s, making him moan into my mouth. Our bodies glistening with sweat, starting to make the band of our jock straps wet. 

 

            Me – Fuck. 

 

Catching my breath. 

 

            Nic – Fuck.

 

We keep dancing. Guys crowding all around us. Hands grab our harnesses, asses, and everyone seems to touch us as they dance up next to us. After a while, I look over at the stairs, noticing the sign that says “THE HOLE.” 

 

            Me – Wanna check out downstairs? 

 

            Nic – Yeah, I’ve been curious about it since we got here. 

 

We forget about Nic’s shirt on the floor and walk over to the stairs. Holding hands, we step down. The heat and even stronger smell of sexy sweaty men waft up at us. I’m rock hard and I’m certain that Nic is too. 

Hey guys, the story continues! But for now, it's a side story focusing on Braden 😉

"Young Lust or First Love"

 

Check it out here: 

 

 

ohhh hell yes!! That is such a hot story! Can't wait to read where it goes 😉

Hey guys - here's a new story, but it is based on and a continuation of the story "Best Brothers." You don't need to have read Best Brothers to start this one, but it's a great flow! Here's the link to Best Brothers: 

 

This story is with special thanks to @BBSwimmerBoy for being such a hot, slutty, sleazy skank and dream brother. One of the main characters is based on you, bro! Enjoy guys! 

 

A YOUNG LUST OR FIRST LOVE?

 

Braden wrapped his hand around his hard, throbbing eight-and-a-half inch cut cock, stroking steadily as he closed his eyes and thought back to last weekend. His dick stirred every time he let his mind wander back to being at that club with his brother. How freeing it was to share that night with him, even if he didn’t share all the events of the night. Finally letting his brother see his true self as he was eagerly fucked over and over – all of them using him and needing to cum inside him. Braden never forgetting the smile he saw on his brother’s face when he took the first load of the night. 

 

Braden hadn’t had sex in the four days since that beautiful night out. Remembering back to Jonny and Marc. Then remembering when he found his older brother, Ryan, in that dark corner of the bar, both of them in their jock and harness with asses dripping cum. When Ryan slid inside him and fucked his final load of the night into his little brother, it was almost as if… 

 

Braden’s dick throbbed, his balls tightened, his mouth opened as he let out a soft moan and his cock exploded. Cum shot all over his smooth teen abs, chest and face. 

 

KNOCK ON THE DOOR

 

            “Sweetie, you ready to go? You don’t want to miss your flight!”

 

            “Yeah mom, I’ll be right out!”

 

Braden stood up, going his bathroom to clean up. He put on a pair of baby blue and pink Pump briefs, tight jeans and a tailored, tight-fitting T-shirt. Washed a bit of cum from his shaggy brown hair and quickly styled it. Grabbed his bags and went down-stairs to meet his mother. As they got into his mom’s Range Rover, Braden thanked her for taking him to the airport since his brother Ryan had to go on a last-minute work trip. 

 

Everyone thought Braden was a perfect kid. Eighteen-years old and heading off to UCLA in the fall, he was a preppy, polite swimmer jock with a 4.0 GPA going to college in LA on a scholarship that he didn’t need. He’s been out to everyone since he was 15 and made his parents proud – they constantly bragged about him to all their liberal, elite friends in the Bay area. 

 

They did the same with their eldest gay son, Ryan. Both of them were popular, but not interested in the high school drama, having just as many nerd friends as those who were jocks. Ryan played soccer and Braden swam. Braden swam a lot and his lean muscled build and deep blue eyes made it easy for him to have sex. He always knew he was gay, but not being feminine meant the girls still wanted him, a lot. He was always polite when letting them down. Braden’s extreme sex drive was genetically inherited, just like that of his brother. He jerked off every morning, occasionally at school during lunch, and could spend hours edging at night. If he hooked up, it would amp him up, making him even hornier. Even if he came, which wasn’t always the case, he would usually jack off again a couple hours later. 

 

Braden kissed his mother goodbye at the airport and caught his flight to Chicago. It was the end of June and he was taking a special trip for a pre-collegiate swim meet. It would be two days of competition for swimmers and divers from colleges all around the country, a handful of Ivy Leagues, some of the Big Ten and Braden easily qualified to go. Northwestern University was hosting. Braden was excited to compete and get to know a couple other incoming freshmen, but what he was really excited about was that after the competition was over on Friday afternoon, it would be Pride in Chicago. He figured everyone would head home that Saturday, but Braden booked a hotel in Boys Town for Saturday and Sunday night. 

 

He had met his roommate for the stay Wednesday through Friday night, and he was OK but decidedly straight and a drip. Very little chance Braden would get the room to himself and even less of a chance that his roomie for the trip would go out to the party that Friday night. Apparently, it was traditional for one of the fraternities to host a party the night after the competition finished. Drunken frat boys and incoming freshmen figuring out how they would fit into the college jock tribe. Braden was somewhat excited to go, but what he really couldn’t wait for was Saturday when he could ditch his teammates and explore Boystown. He’d heard it gets pretty wild, especially at the Steamworks bathhouse! 

 

The pool was packed. A co-ed event of swimmers and divers made the pool and the two locker rooms very crowded. And it was a hot summer week, so everyone would wear their suits under gym shorts and walk back to the dorms wet, many of them shirtless. Everyone was fit, cocky, and rowdy. Braden’s gaydar was not very well refined, although it was going off quite a bit, along with Grindr and Sniffies. In person, though, he just wasn’t yet confident in mixed settings. He had plenty of sexual experience, with teammates from high school and online hook ups, but he was not versed in navigating new jocks he didn’t know. 

 

One guy really caught his eye A. blond-haired, blue-eyed, smooth, high energy and popular swimmer. His name was Nic and he swam the butterfly like a Greek god. Standing about 6 feet tall, the same height as Braden, he had a smile that arrested everyone, and made Braden feel nervous and insecure for the first time in a long time. 

 

***FROM BRADEN***

 

I grab one of the open showers for a quick rinse. The water cascading over my smooth body and tight fitting speedo combined with the endless sea of horny wet guys in speedos made my dick start to stir. Fuck, I don’t want to bone up here, not really. Every showerhead was running hot water and it was intensely steamy. This locker room had to be designed for maybe a quarter of the guys who were in here right now.

 

I grab my towel and walk over to the sink to dry off. When I pull the towel off my head and open my eyes, there was Nic standing right next to me, drying himself. 

 

We both smile at each other.

 

            Nic – Fucking crowded in here, isn’t it!

            

            Me – I know. It’s crazy. But I can’t complain. 

 

            Nic – Haha, neither can I. 

 

Fuck, is he checking me out. I run my eyes up and down his body. I’m at a loss for words. 

 

            Nic – You swam really well today. 

 

            Me – Thanks man, you too. Your fly is pretty fuckin’ incredible. 

 

OK, now he’s totally checking me out hard. And he is so hot. Our eyes keep darting back and forth from each other’s bulges and abs to our faces. I adjust my suit a little, just enough to move my semi-hard cock around. Nic gives me a smirk – subtle, but I got it. 

 

            Nic – Thanks man. Yeah, it is one of my favorite strokes. 

 

            Me – Yah, gives you killer abs, too. 

 

We both laugh a little. He turns to me and sticks his hand out. 

 

            Nic – My name’s Nic. 

 

            Me – Hey… I’m Braden. Um…where do you live?

 

We shake hands for a little too long before we let them go. I turn and press my ass to the sink counter and watch Nic finish drying off. 

 

            Nic – New York. Manhattan. But I’m going to school this fall in Boston. You?

 

            Me – Oh cool man. I’m from San Fran, but I’m going to UCLA this fall. 

 

Nic grabs his t-shirt and puts it on, although he’s not quite dry. 

 

            Nic – Oh that’s awesome Man. LA is so much fun. I wish I was going somewhere warm like that. 

 

            Me – Ah, ha, yeah. Well you can always transfer. 

 

What a stupid thing to say. Braden, pull yourself together, I think. Nic laughs just a little, endearingly. 

 

            Nic – Yeah, maybe. Ya never know. Hey, are you going to the party tonight? 

 

I nod as Nic pulls on his running shorts and grabs his stuff. 

 

            Me – Yeah, I was planning on it. Are you?

 

            Nic – Sweet. I’ll see you there. Should be fun. 

 

            Me – Yeah, cool. I’ll be there. 

 

            Nic – Cute speedo, Braden. See you tonight. 

 

I blush, turning red as I watch Nic walks away. Fuck he is so damn hot. I wanted to grab his dick so bad, right here. I swear, if he wanted to fuck me in front of everyone in this locker room right now, I would gladly take his cock and beg him for it. I grab my shorts and slip them on, grab my shirt and phone and head to the pool deck to find my roommate. 

 

As I wait for him, I open Sniffies on my phone. Now that the meet is over, I NEED to get fucked. God I hope one of these guys doesn’t flake. I think back to Nic for a second; I bet he’s on here. Maybe I can find him. Good thing I don’t have too much on my profile. 

 

I have a few messages, all just “hi” or “hey.” I shoot back a “looking?” and message a few guys. One twink with a very limited profile and a pic in a speedo really looked like Nic. Might be him. Not much in his profile, though, just a hot pic and a line, “18-year old swimmer looking for fun.” 

 

I get distracted by a message from a guy that I hit up yesterday. He’s 31, 6’ 4”, 170 pounds, gay, top. 

 

            Top – Damn you look hot. If you can get over here soon, we can fuck before I go out tonight. I need to unload so I don’t lose my mind at the club. 

 

I look at his location. Nice, he’s not too far. His cock looks amazing. 

 

            Me – Yeah man, let’s do it. I can be there in an hour. Cool?

 

My roomie, Chris, walks over. He’s such a bore. Good thing he’s nice to look at. We walk back to the dorm. A few of the other guys are getting ready for dinner and Chris is going. I begged off so I could get away for a few hours before the party. Plus I did not want to get ready with Chris around. 

 

They head out and I jump in the shower. By the time I’m done, they had gone. I put on a spray of cologne. Grab my red PUMP jockstrap. Tight, low-rise skinny jeans, belt, and a white textured shirt, tight and short cut, going barely going down to my belt. Uber ordered. Grab my bottle of poppers and head out. It’s about a 20-minute ride. 

 

            Me – I’m on my way. Be there in 20. 

 

            Top – good.

 

            Top – a friend of mine came over early. So he’s here but he’s cool and can leave us alone. 

 

            Me – oh kinky! 

 

The uber stops and I get out at a decent looking apartment building. Door buzzes and I head up. Knock on the door. 

 

Top opens and I step in. He’s shirtless in jean shorts. From his body, I figure it’s the same guy but can never be sure, really. 

 

            Top – Hey man, come in. I’m Tony. That’s Brandon. 

 

I look over at a beautiful black man, probably the same age. Built, chillin’ with a beer and a joint. 

 

            Me – Hey guys. I’m Braden. 

 

Top just kinda leans in and kisses me. I respond, pressing into him and kissing back. I run my hand down his abs and grab at his dick through his shorts. He lifts my shirt up and breaks our kiss. I help him out, pulling my shirt up. 

 

            Top – Fuck yeah, you are a hot little slut aren’t you!

 

            Me – Thanks man. You’re hot as hell. You both are. 

 

He tosses my shirt on the table. I undo my jeans and open them, sliding them down so I’m only wearing my jock. I grab Top’s dick again, pushing his shorts down and fishing his cock out of his briefs. I drop right to my knees and wrap my lips around his growing cock. Nice big cut fat meat. 

 

Brandon stands up and walks over to Top. 

            Brandon – Hey man, we don’t got a lot of time. The others are gonna be here in less than an hour and you still gotta get ready. 

 

I bob up n down on this beautiful cock, tasting precum now. I look up at them, listening… 

 

            Top – well then we better not waste time. 

 

He steps away, his cock popping out of my mouth. I stand up and follow him. He bends me over the couch and spreads my ass cheeks. He pushes his mouth and tongue right in, eating out my smooth ass. I moan out, groaning as he works my hole, pushing in and opening me up. I look over at Brandon and smile at him. Nodding. 

 

Brandon drops his shorts and pulls out his big black cock, stroking it hard. I open my mouth as he slaps it across my face. I moan and open again. His dick goes right in, pushing down my throat. It tastes so fucking good! I work my tongue along his cock and relax my throat as he pushes in and tries to gag me. 

 

I hear Top behind me. 

 

            Top – Yeah you little slut. Suck that dick. You love cock, don’t ya fag! 

 

I just moan, nodding as I sucked off Brandon. I can hear Top fussing around. Then I feel his lubed up fingers press into my ass. Fuck yessss… ‘I hope he wasn’t fussing around with a condom,’ I think to myself. Then I feel his cock press on my hole. I relax, opening my ass to him. Fuck yessss I need this so bad! 

 

As his cock pushes into me balls deep, I moan out. Brandon stands up and goes into the kitchen. 

 

            Me – Ohhh fuck yes, fuck my ass please! Your cock feels amazing. God yes, I’ve needed this so badly! 

 

I reach back and feel his bare cock going in and out of me. 

 

            Top – Yeah Braden, you fuckin slut. You like having my bare cock in you?

 

            Me – Fuck yeah, mmmm I love your raw dick fucking my hole so much! 

 

I grab the pillow and brace myself as he fucks in and out of me harder. I hear Brandon in the kitchen talking to someone, but I can’t make it out. 

 

Top keeps sliding his cock in and out of me. His hands on my hips, slamming hard into me with every thrust. I look up as two new guys walk in and watch. They are chatting and drinking while Top fucks me. I moan so loud as he speeds up. 

 

            Top – Hell yeah you fucking slut, oh fuck you’re getting me close. God I want to cum in you. You want it bitch?

 

            Me – Oh fuck yeah, cum in my ass man. Go ahead. Breed me!

 

            Top – Are you sure man? 

 

            Me – Oh fuck yah, do it. I fuckin’ love it. 

 

            Brandon – Fuck that’s good, cause I think a few of us will want to have a go at you. 

 

Top stiffens, pumping into me, then holds and moans out. His cock spewing cum into me. 

 

            Me – Ohhhh fuck yeah, breed me man. Let me get all of you ready for your night out. I’ll milk the loads from all of you. 

 

Top pulls out and brings his cock around to my face. I quickly and eagerly take his slimy dick into my mouth to suck him clean, moaning as Brandon presses his cock into my hole. I groan out with pleasure as he grabs my hips and starts to speed up quickly, going in hard on my ass. My god it feels so fucking good! A new guy comes over, already stroking his cock as he talks with the other guy. Brandon feels incredible as he speeds up and slaps my ass. I keep sucking on Top. 

 

Brandon grabs my hair, jerking my head back. He yells at me,

 

            Brandon – Fuck yeah faggot, take my load you fucking slut! 

 

            Me – Fuck yeah, I moan as he spits in my face and slams into me, unloading balls deep into my hole. 

 

While I’m sucking Brandon clean, one of the other guys gets behind me and pushes his cock in. He fucks me, rather plainly and then cums in me. Not immediately, but after a good bit of fucking. Then the fourth guy gets in. He takes his time, long-dicking my ass. I lose track of time taking the last load. We go at it for a while, in a couple positions. He gets off in me while I ride him. Milking his dick, he thrusts up into me and shoots deep inside. The feeling is perfection.

 

There are a few other people in the apartment by now. A couple were girls. Top comes over and asks if I want to hang out with them for the night. Tempting, but I tell him I have another party to go to. As I slid off the guy I was just riding, I take a minute to gather my composure. Top disappears, but Brandon showed me to the bathroom. I clean up as best I can, but I have four loads in me. Fuck. I hope they don’t leak out. 

 

I pull my jeans on and wash my face. I go out and Brandon shows me to the door. It’s 10:15, so much later than I thought. I call an Uber to go right to the party. I kinda figured I would probably wind up wearing this to the party. Oh well. 

mmmmm oh hell yes - another wicked hot chapter! Thank you

So hot and so well written! I hope you keep it going!

ohhhh yeah, so fucking hot! Cannot wait to see what happens 😄

So fuckin hot - can't wait to see where this goes.

Fuck YEAH! That is so hot. Definitely looking forward to where this is going 🙂 

Sooooooo fuckin hot! Oh man! I CANNOT WAIT! 

Oh i hope they both get even nastier and more depraved 😉

 

CHAPTER SIX – JONNY 

 

I step into the stall with Jonny. He straddles the toilet and pulls me toward him. I giggle a bit as I step up to him. Our bulges again pressing together in our jock straps. I run my hands over his ripped body, admiring his tattoos. Naturally, as if some mysterious force is pulling us together, our lips touch. I kiss him deeply, moaning into his mouth. His hands wrap around my smooth, wet, firm body. His energy feels different. 

 

            Jonny – How old are you, really?

 

            Me – Eighteen. 

 

            Jonny – So experienced and depraved for being so young. 

 

We stare at each other as our leaking cocks press together. He reaches down and slowly pulls out his uncut thick hard cock. He takes my hand and guides it just above his cock. As I look down, I see a tattoo centered over his cock. I circle my hand around it. 

 

            Jonny – Do you know what that means?

 

            Me – I’ve seen it before, but no. Not really. 

 

            Jonny – You like being here tonight, all these men dying to fuck you and use your slutty little body?

 

            Me – Mmmmm oh I really do. I fuckin love it. Every single bit of it!

 

Jonny sits down on the toilet, running his hands over my legs and ass. Pulling me over him as I straddle his sexy body. His cock hard and sticking up. 

 

            Jonny – You’re not really that naïve, are you? Not some innocent little gay boy, are you? Not the preppy schoolboy you act like around your friends and family?

 

I shake my head. 

 

            Jonny – Are you on PREP?

 

I shake my head.

 

            Jonny – Why not? You know it’s dangerous letting random men fuck you bareback. 

 

            Me – A while back I hooked up with this older guy who got off on me giving myself up to him completely. Letting him use me. Fuck me. Cum in me with nothing in-between us. Not even PREP. 

 

            Jonny – Did that turn you on?

 

            Me – Oh god yes. 

 

            Jonny – Why?

 

            Me – I love being used. You know that. 

 

We move closer together. My lips only inches from his. 

 

            Jonny – Why else?

 

            Me – I love the risk!

 

            Jonny – Hmmmm good boi. You are a nasty slut at your core! Your soul is consumed of filthy sex! 

 

I nod at him. Grinning wide. 

 

            Jonny – Do you know what Marc meant when he said his cum is dirty? 

 

I shrug my shoulders. 

 

            Me – Not really. I’ve heard it before. They’re always filthy sex pigs, I suppose. What does it mean?

 

I ask him as I gently kiss his lips. 

 

            Jonny – Bugs, kid! It means they’re such fucking sex pigs that they have STDs. Mostly, they’re cum is unmedicated and shooting HIV. 

 

I gulp. Holding myself in front of him. Looking in his eyes. My cock is rock hard. I could have guessed that. But fuck my life, it is so hot to hear him say it. Seeing this man and hearing him talk to me like this makes me glow. 

 

            Me – You mean, HIV positive, like AIDS? 

 

            Jonny – Yeah, maybe that. Never know. Everyone is welcome at places like this. And everyone here wants your fresh ass! 

 

            Me – Mmmm fuck. And you? Are you dirty?

 

            Jonny – Yes. 

 

            Me – How dirty?

 

            Jonny – Extremely dirty. 

 

            Me – And dangerous?

 

Jonny nods. 

 

            Me – So if I do this, I’d be putting myself in serious risk?

 

I line his cock up to my ass. Oh it feels so good, just the tip of it touching my puffy hole. 

 

            Jonny – Fuck yeah, faggot. Careful. You’re in loads of risk. 

 

            Me – Will I catch something?

 

            Jonny – Almost guaranteed, slut. If you… 

 

            Me - …if I do this?

 

I slide my ass down on the tip of his cock, letting his cockhead into my hole. Mmmm I moan out as I push down, still just teasing him a bit. Then holding. 

 

            Jonny – Oh fuck yeah, if you do that, I’m gonna unload my fucking dirty cum into your cunt, bitch!

 

            Me – Mmmm I want that. Fuck yeah, I want you to unload your dirty cum in me. 

 

            Jonny – Tell me faggot. Tell me what you really want. 

 

I sink down on his fat raw cock and moan out. My body feels euphoric, so complete and perfect in this moment. 

 

            Me – Ohhhh fuck yah, I want you to POZ me, fucker! 

 

            Jonny – Fuck yeah Braden, shout it faggot. Tell everyone in here what you want!

            Me – FUCKING POZ ME. KNOCK ME UP. I WANT IT! 

 

            Jonny – Yeah bitch, ride my fucking toxic rod, jam that into your own faggot guts. You earned it faggot! 

 

I start riding his cock harder. Faster. Moaning as I bounce on his dick like a bitch in heat. I squeeze my lose ass around his cock, tightening down on it while he stirs the mixture of cum that cakes the inside of my bowels. I love every second of this and look down right at him as I ride his dick. 

 

            Jonny – Yeah Braden, you wanna get knocked up in such a bad way, don’t you!?

 

            Me – Oh fuck yes, I DO! I want it bad. Fucking give me everything you got you dirty fuck! 

 

            Jonny – Haha fucking good, bitch. Cause you’re getting way more than one bug out of my load!

 

            Me – Fuck yes! Good! Give it to me, harder. Whatever you want, I’ll do it. I want you to cum so badly. 

 

Jonny starts fucking up into my ass harder. It stings. I love it, even the pain. He slaps my ass hard as we both power fuck up and down on his lap. 

 

He lifts me up, lunging both of us upwards, making me suddenly fall back hard onto the ground. My back hurts and my head hits the ground, but I’m fixated on him. His cock never leaves my ass. I’m sprawled out on the ground of the bathroom floor next to the stall. He lifts my legs up and starts to power fuck me into the floor, my head pressed hard against the wall. I can see guys standing around watching, jerking. Both of us are grunting as we make raw animalistic love on the floor of the bathroom. My arms pressed against the wall bracing myself. 

 

            Jonny – I’m gonna cum inside you, you stupid fucking cumdump faggot! 

 

            Me – Fuck yes! Fucking pump me full of your toxic cum – give me your POZ load! 

 

Both of us grunting and groaning with every thrust of his cock balls deep into my ass. 

 

            Jonny – Ohhh fuck yeah, bitch! Here it comes. Take my toxic babies you nasty faggot! 

 

We both scream YESSSSSSSSSSSS as he slams in balls deep and holds whiles his cock throbs and spews bug-ridden seed deep into me. My own cock erupts into the jock as I cum hands free. 

 

We hold still on the floor together for what seemed like fifteen minutes. I completely lose track of time. My senses slowly returning as I notice the group of guys around us, all jerking off. Jonny slowly pulls out of my ass and kneels in front of me. I slowly sit up. Looking at him. We both nod at each other. I lean forward and lick his cock clean, savoring that beautiful member that just gave me the most extreme and best fuck of my life. When I let his cock fall from my mouth, we both stand up. 

 

            Me – Thank you. 

 

            Jonny – Enjoy it. I’ll be fucking you again, anytime I can. 

 

We both nod at each other and he leaves. My jock strap is now completely soaked in cum. A middle-aged white guy with a nice looking cut dick, hard and surrounded by a red bush of pubes walks up to me. He doesn’t even smile, but runs his hand down the side of my body and touches the band of my jock strap. 

 

I turn and put both my hands on the bathroom sink, spreading my legs a little. I feel his cock slide between my legs and rub on my balls, then up, finding my hole. I relax as he pushes his bare cock inside me and starts to fuck me in front of six other guys. I watch Jonny walk out of the bathroom and think to myself, this is the best night of my life! 

 

OK guys - sorry for the long break again. Here are the next TWO chapters 🙂 Cheers! 

Please let me know what you think - I love suggestions and what parts really make your dicks jump! 

 

CHAPTER FIVE – BRADEN VENTURES OFF

 

Someone pushes a bottle of poppers under my nose. I plug one nostril and take a big deep hit. Holding it before letting it out, just as the cock pushes into my creamy ass. He slides in easily and I moan out, loudly. Fuckkkkk …. as I hit the poppers again. Long deep breath. He turns me so my hands are pressed up against the wall. My brother and I look at each other, standing side by side. Grinning and nodding to each other as we both get fucked. 

 

I lose track of time. I think we both do. Poppers are shoved under my nose with every new dick that goes into my ass. Old guys, fat guys, one young guy, some skinny tweaker type. I can’t really tell what race they are, but that never mattered to me anyways. I just love the feeling and thrill of another cock sliding into me. Pushing back on it, begging, moaning, eagerly hoping he will cum inside me and not pull out. None of them pulled out to cum. Everyone just pushed into my smooth, eager, cummy hole and fucked me. Nine guys including the one through the glory hole. Only the skinny tweaker type didn’t cum, at least not that I could tell. He eventually just left. Oh well, he was easily replaced. 

 

My legs were burning. My neck hurt from getting shoved against the wall. I look back and see a groaning bear with a wet furry chest - his gut pressed against my back as he moans out and shakes a bit. I smile as his cock throbs deep inside my ass, unloading inside me. Fucking yes! 

 

I stand up when he pulls out. Turn to him and he gives me a deep sloppy wet kiss. I kiss him back and then he leaves. I look down at my brother, a whimpering, moaning slut being fucked on all fours down on this dirty floor. I move past a few guys who were just watching and head down the hall. I’m so thirsty and need to move around. I leave my shorts on the floor and just walk out into the main room. The room is packed and it smells of sweat, poppers, and sex. It’s intoxicating. 

 

I go up to the bar and the same bartender is there. Thank god. I don’t even have any money on me. I tell him my brother has a tab open. 

 

“What do you want honey, you’re all set. It’s on the house!” he says. 

 

“Beer please. I’m so fucking thirsty!”

 

“Here ya go sweetie. You let me know if you need anything at all. Just have fun. The guys here are gonne eat you alive!” 

 

I smirk at him. Thank him. I noticed he didn’t tell me to be careful or anything. I loved the idea of being eaten alive, especially on the terms of this place. I stood at the bar, ordered another beer. Guys bumped into me and felt me up. No one really wanted to chat. That’s cool. I noticed a white guy with tats. Like a lot of tats. Sleeves and some that went up his neck and onto his face. Shaved head. Nose ring, piercings on his brow, ears, and lip. He was in a low cut muscle tank, showing off his fucking built body. Smooth, ripped abs, chest. He must only be early 30s. His tight black shorts were sitting low, showing a glimpse of a jock strap, well worn I bet. I looked right at him and he looked back at me. Piercing eyes. I bit my lower lip and gave him a smile. He walks right over to me. 

 

I stood with my back against the bar. My cock starting to bulge up in my jock strap. My wet shirt hugging my chest and abs. He leans right past me and orders a beer. Standing really close. I feel lost. He’s so unbelievably hot. Hottest guy I’ve seen all night, for sure. 

 

He stands in front of me with his beer and we both just stare at each other. His breath smells of cigarettes. He doesn’t smile. He moves closer. Closer. Closer to me as his right leg moves between my legs. Pressing his hips forward, just enough to barely touch our bulges together. I press into him a little. His finger runs down wet shirt and to my jock, grabbing my ass hard, then letting go. 

 

“How’d you get all wet?” he asks me, talking right into my ear. 

 

I look at him as he stairs at me. His eyes are cold. They’re beautiful. 

 

“I – um – I got pissed on.” 

 

I couldn’t think of a reason to lie. Not here. Not to him. 

 

He nods, a small smile creeps in. 

 

“Did you love it?” he asks me. 

 

I just nod. 

 

“I want you.” 

 

I nod back at him. Our dicks press harder together, aching to get free of our jocks. We both take a big gulp of our beer. 

 

“Do you have any limits?” he asks me. 

 

I pause. Thinking of the few things I’m not interested in doing. Mostly from the darkest porn I’ve seen. But it’s a very short list, so I just tell myself to not risk fucking this up. I want this guy to fuck me in a real bad way. 

 

I shake my head. “No. No limits.” 

 

“Good.” He says as he slides his hand around behind me, going down to my hole. 

 

He pushes a finger into my hole. I moan out and press harder into him. He pushes two fingers, then three. I nod…grabbing his shirt. Pulling on it. Fuck his body feels so good. 

 

A wicked grin comes across his face. Evil in one way, but it made me melt. Sealed the deal that I would let this man do anything to me. He knew it. 

 

He gulps down his beer, finishing it. I do the same. He turns and walks. I quickly follow him as we move through the crowd of shirtless guys. We go into the bathroom. It’s dark, walls painted black. Three stalls on the left, no doors on them. One urinal trough to the right. He grabs my shirt, twisting it hard and I can tell he’s ripping it. He slams my back against the wall and the force causes me to gasp. I’m surprised. My cock is rock hard. I moan from the feeling of his body touching me. Pressing into me. He spits in my face. 

 

“Faggot! I’ve got you right here, and you’re going to make me cum. Do you want to make me cum?”

“Yes sir!” 

 

“Where do you want me to cum?”
 

“In my ass!” I yell back at him. 

 

“Fuck yeah faggot! You want me to breed you deep?”

“Fuck yes, please! I want it!”

 

“No matter what?”

“Hell yes. Always. No matter what man. I want you to pump your load deep into my slutty teen ass!”

 

That makes him groan and he shoves his hips hard into me. He hacks and spits in my face again. 

 

“Fuck yeah. On your knees, faggot!”

 

I drop down and feel the dirty wet floor on my knees. He unbuttons his shorts and pushes them down. His musky crotch is so hot. I run my hand above his jock, feeling his smooth hard abs. Looking at a few tattoos on his abs, but I can’t see them clearly. I just press my mouth onto his bulge. Licking at his cock. It’s big. Not sure how big, but it is definitely a beautiful dick. My mouth pressed onto the head of his cock bulging through the fabric of his jock. Then I feel it wet and taste the salty piss that is coming through his jock strap right into my mouth. 

 

I moan, sealing my lips around his pissing dick. The piss going right through his jock and into my mouth. It’s really strong, salty. I love it. I gulp down everything I can get into my mouth. 

 

His rock hard cock presses tight against the wet fabric of the jock strap. I look up at him, smiling as I run my hands up his legs. I touch his bulging cock. Watching him, he slaps my hands away. Hacks a thick wad of mucus from this throat and spits it into my face. Then he slaps my face. He slaps me hard. My cheek turns. 

 

“Faggot, you wait for me to give you this dick, got it!?”

 

“Yes sir!” I respond. 

 

He pulls out his hard, uncut cock, still dripping piss or precum and I lick my lips. I want this man’s dick so bad. My own cock is rock hard in my jock and the sting on my face seems to turn me on even more. I’ve never lusted after someone so hard before. 

 

He slaps his cock in my face and I moan, opening my mouth. 

 

“Suck it, fag boi!”

 

Like an instinct, I wrap my lips around his cock and go down on him. Tasting the uncut dick in my mouth, the flavors are intense. I go down as far as I can, taking him deep into my throat. He grabs a fist of my hair with one ohand and starts to skull fuck me with my head against the wall. His cock is rough and slams in and out of my throat. He likes it, I can tell. He holds his cock deep into my throat, cutting off my air, not letting up until I heave and gag. Choking on his dick makes his cock throb and I’m spitting up piss and snot all over my shirt. 

 

Finally he lets up. I fall to the ground. Gasping for air. Another guy is standing in front of me and I can tell they’re talking, but I can’t make out any of the words. Just as I start to catch my breath, a hot stream of piss hits my back, soaking my shirt and spraying up n down my hair. I gladly look up as the piss sprays right into my face and moan with my mouth open. It’s my brother’s friend, Marc. 

 

Marc – Having fun, Braden? 

 

Me – Fuck yeah! 

 

Marc – yeah you are, you fucking slut! I want your eager smooth faggot hole so bad. Your brother didn’t let me cum in you earlier, although I really wanted to. 

 

He runs his hand through my wet hair as I lick his cock. I smile up at him, stroking his cock as his piss stops. 

            Me – Dude, I wanted you to cum in me too! I’m working on this guy right now, so whatever he says! I just don’t want to lose him. Look how fucking hot he is! 

 

            Marc – Yeah, I know Jonny. He love fuckin boys like you. Loves really using them and ripping into their slutty cunts. Is that what you  want, Braden?

 

I melt. Seeing Marc next to this fucking sex god is driving me wild. 

 

            Me – Ohh fuck yes. I want that. 

 

            Marc – You and your brother have so much in common! But we should probably not tell him about this, OK?

 

            Me – Sure! Although I don’t think he’d object. But if you don’t want me to tell him, I won’t. 

 

            Marc – Not yet. The time will come when we can tell him, but for now, let’s hold off. Besides, I’m sure he’s getting his guts pumped full of piss and cum in some dark corner of the club. It’s what he does. Pretty much all he’s good for, being a dirty sex addicted faggot! He can’t help it. 

 

I smile. Nodding. Marc and Jonny lean down and pull my soaking wet shirt off. They toss it on the ground under the urinal trough. Jonny sits on the corner of the urinal and tells me to come over to him. I crawl across the bathroom floor and over to him. He spits on my face again. I giggle. 

 

            Jonny – Show me what a nasty dirty faggot you are, boi, show me! 

 

As Marc lines his cock up to my ass, I turn and run my tongue along the rung of the urinal trough. It’s old and not clean. Doesn’t even have urinal cakes in it. Probably a good thing because the smell of it is intoxicating. 

 

Marc’s cock slide into my ass, bottoming out much easier than the first time. It feels amazing and everything seems absolutely perfect in this moment. I moan out and Marc slaps my ass. 

 

            Marc – Fuck yeah, Braden, your cumdump hole feels so fucking good around my cock right now. You want my load inside you, slut?

 

            Me – FUCK YES! Fuckin breed me, please. Please pump your load into me. I want to make you cum so bad!

 

            Marc – Oh fuck yeah, Braden! Fuck you are a natural! Are you a dirty boi who begs every man to pump cum into your guts?

 

            Me – Fuck yah I am! 

 

            Marc – You want my dirty load bad, don’t ya!?

 

            Jonny  - Oh fuck yeah slut, beg for this dirty load!

 

            Me – Fuck yah! I want it. Pump your dirty load deep into my ass, please! 

 

Marc pushes my head down and grab the harness, jerking my body around. Using me hard as his cock slams in and out of me. He pushes my head down into the urinal trough. I immediately open my mouth and run my tongue along the bottom of it, circling around the drain. The smell is intense. The taste is ecstasy. I love every bit of this. 

 

As Marc power fucks my ass and shoves my head hard down into the urinal, I finally hear him moaning and shaking. He jabs his cock into me and holds still, shaking and screaming out that he is breeding me. My body shakes as he cums in me. He pulls out and I slowly sit back, lifting my head from the urinal. I turn to look at Marc and see his phone. I smirk, figuring he is recording it. At this point, I don’t care. I hope he’s been recording it. 

 

            Marc – Did you like that bitch?

 

            Me – Fuck yes. 

 

            Marc – What’s your name? 

 

            Me – Braden. 

 

            Marc – You like begging me to cum inside you, Braden?

 

Looking right into the camera. 

 

            Me – Fuck yeah – Loved it! 

 

            Marc – Good boi. Now get on with servicing men like the slutty bitch boi that you are! 

 

Jonny stands up, pulls me to my feet. Then brings me into the last stall of the bathroom. Marc slaps my ass as I go with him. 

 

            Marc – Have fun Braden, and remember: don’t tell your brother about this! 

 

REALLY fucking hot - cannot wait to read what happens next 🙂

so hot - cannot wait to read the next chapter 🙂 

 

I LOVE being in a jock strap, harness and collar. Sometimes socks too, if they're my Breedwell socks....and if they get wet with some piss! 

Love a jock strap framing my ass up for any dick to go right into and a harness to give the top something to grab onto so he can deep fuck my eager faggot hole as hard as he needs in order to cum in me. 

I loved the wholesome story! Thank you for adding this into the mix 🙂 Made me very happy to read, even if it wasn't raging bareback dirty fucking....yet! 😉 

Bravo!

Fucking awesome! Such a well written, hot story. Cannot wait for more 😄 

Amazing story!  Kept me so fucking hard the whole time! 

Fuckin fantastic story! So HOT!