My Semester As A Slut

[bottymzup]

This was my freshman year at college. I was 20 yrs old. Spring semester I got a job on campus as a college aide in the science library. My schedule was built around my classes and on Friday I and another college aide, Eric, were tasked with closing-up the library.  Eric was black, 6'3" and about 200 pounds. He was also very defined, good features, had a strong chin and just oozed sexiness. He was an English major and played in a jazz band. What really caught my eye was the girth of the bulge in his pants. You see he had a habit of wearing tight jeans that accentuated his manhood. I would steal a glimpse of his crotch whenever I could - when I thought he wasn't paying attention. He'd smile at me on occasion, and licked his lips, but I was still too shy or nervous to approach him. Furthermore he was always flirting with so many women that I wasn't sure if he was straight, gay or bi.

This particular day the library had closed for the night, and Eric and I were in the basement shelving books on the stacks. On the ride down in the elevator he just kept looking at me, smiling and licked his lips repeatedly. I was somewhat nervous only to see his cock was near bursting out of his pants with a ridiculously huge erection.  As I looked up, I realized he had caught me looking, but to my surprise he just kept smiling.  As we exited the elevator, we went in opposite directions, each with our own cart of books to shelve.  As I look back i caught him looking at me, again licking his lips.  I just smiled nervously and went about my duties, all the while fantasizing about what it would be like to have Eric's cock up my ass.  My hole twitched in anticipatory delight.

I climbed the old wooden rolling staircase which squeaked as I stepped up to reach the top shelf. The squeaking was all the more amplified by the now empty and quiet hallways of the library. I thought to myself what a perfect time it would be for Eric to seduce me and ravage my hole. I imagined him squeezing my ample, soft round butt cheeks as he rhythmically plowed me with his penis.  And as I descended the staircase, stepping backwards, my imagination seemed so vivid as i can actually feel my ass being squeezed, but I soon realized this was more than a dream when I heard Eric whisper, "Hey boy."

A huge lump had formed in my throat.  I was speechless as I turned to look up at him, and as he continued squeezing my ass.  I loved the attention.

 

"Like what you see?", he asked, adding "I've seen you checking my dick out numerous times."

 

I shook my head as to deny that I had done this, but the schoolboy grin gave me away. "Don't lie," he said soothingly. He moved his had from my ass and I instinctively grabbed it an placed it back on my booty.  He laughed knowingly.  I licked my lips now as I alternated looking at him and the large bulge in his pants.  With his other hand now he deftly unbuckled and unzipped his pants.  In gleeful anticipation of what was to come, I wrapped my hands around his waist and began to lower his pants and underwear as I sank to my knees, all the while maintaining a fixed gaze with Eric.  He grasped the back of my head and shifted my attention to a gorgeously thick, eight inch circumcised cock.

I looked up again at his Adonis face as I stuck my tongue out and with my right hand guided his manhood into my hot moist mouth.  He let out a low growl as his cock head was expertly bathed with saliva by my tongue.  He smiled an nodded in approval.  Firmly but gently he pushed the back of my head towards him, signaling he wanted me to deep-throat him.  As did this the warm thick musky scent of his crotch wafted up my nose. "When I saw you looking at my cock again on the elevator, I just had to make you my bitch," he said.

 

And there I was, my head bobbing, deep-throating and slobbing on his cock head as if my life depended on it. "That's it boy, suck my cock you faggot," he moaned as he began to gyrate his hips and throat-fuck me.

He suddenly pulled me off his cock and said, "Take your clothes off, boy."

 

As I began to protest, he slapped my face and repeated his command.  As I finished disrobing, he pushed me back on my knees.  I looked around nervously as every little noise seemed amplified, and I thought at any minute someone would find me on my knees, naked and sucking cock!  He rubbed my head and played with my ears as he reassured me, no one would catch us.  I nodded in agreement but still felt quite anxious.  Eric, realizing this and not wanting me to panic, reached into the right pocket of his pants and pulled out a bottle of jungle juice.  We both smiled. A s he opened the bottle, I greedily inhaled the familiar vapor, the impact was almost instant as my heart raced and I felt my heartbeat as if it were in my ears, everything slowed visually, my body went limp and relaxed.

 

"Now don't you feel better, boy?" he asked.

 

I let out a muffled ummm hmmmf from my cock-filled mouth.  

 

After a few more minutes of sucking his cock, he grabbed me, positioned me on the rolling staircase, shoved the bottle of poppers under my nose and then proceeded to eat my hole. The feeling of his hot tongue, aggressively probing my hole. The combination of his tongue and the poppers had me euphoric: I knew what I wanted. "Oh god Eric, just fuck me already" I exclaimed.

 

He stopped rimming me and laughed, then pulled me away from the staircase, looked at me and said, "upstairs." I frantically grabbed my clothes and shoes and then he guided me by the neck back to the elevator. As we ascended to the ground floor, he roughly grabbed my chin and thrusted his tongue into my mouth. I dutifully sucked on his probing tongue, the tase of my ass still present in his mouth, his stiff cock in my free hand. The elevator door opened, he tilted my head back and spat in my mouth. As I swallowed I let out a soft moan. He laughed again, pushing me into a back corridor, and into a little-used office, in the process turning off the general lighting switches so the library now appeared to be closed, the staff gone.

Eric ordered me to bend spread-eagle on the conference style table. He quickly stripped naked from the waist down, lifted his shirt behind his neck to reveal his chiseled abs and pecs. Without a word he spat on his fingers and worked some saliva into my hole, spitting again to lube his shaft. As he begins to violate my ass-pussy, I took a deep drag of the poppers up each nostril, and pushed open my hole as if I was taking a shit. I was completely giddy and relaxed as his cock made its way up inside me. I moaned partially with delight but also with some measure of discomfort. "This is what you wanted right? Take another hit of the poppers bitch, cause I'm not coming out - this is my hole" he hissed.

Gradually, as my hole loosened, my moans became solely those of pleasure. I arched my back and spread my cheeks as he pounded away at my hole. His cock was balls-deep and slapping against my butt. I cooed softly like a baby with each stroke. The only other sounds were the familiar clapping of flesh against lustful flesh and Eric's shallow breathing. It was actually happening!  I was bent over with Eric's beautiful black cock in my hole.

 

After 20 minutes of good methodical pounding, Eric's strokes got shorter, faster and harder. He gripped my hips and as I felt his cock grow in me, he thrust one more time balls deep, depositing what my asshole had been greedily awaiting...his warm thick seed. I felt jet after warm jet of man juice fill my hole. We were both drenched in sweat. Eric collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily...his cock still very much hard and ready.  And that's when I saw the hallway light on the other side of the door turn on.  We froze as the door swung open. I buried my head on the table for fear of being recognised.

"Eric?" a male voice asked, to which Eric responded nonchalantly, "Hey what's up?"

 

I looked up, more curious than fearful at this point. It was one of the campus security officers, a guy named Tom Harper I had regularly noticed around the library. He was usually checking the IDs of the students entering and leaving the building, as well as watching the machines that sensed books that students were trying to steal. He looked at me and shook his head as he shut and closed the office door. He looked at Eric saying "If only I had known this kid was a faggot, I'd been up his ass before you!"  They both laughed. I was relieved.

 

"Hey princess," the officer addressed me, as he walked forward and proceeded to unzip his pants. Out popped a long jet black cock, about nine inches, circumcised, but not as thick as Eric's. "You gonna take care of me?" he asked, perhaps unnecessarily as I was leaning over the side of the table to welcome his cock to the party. I felt Eric begin to stroke my hole again. I wrapped one arm around Harper's waist as I throated his manhood, my left forearm braced against the table to take on round two of Eric's cock up my ass.

Harper was kind enough to feed me another hit of poppers. I drifted off into ecstasy again. Both holes filled!  How lucky can one bottom faggot be!

 

After another 30 minute or so, Eric blew his second load. Before I could even catch my breath, Harper and Eric traded positions.  Harper attacked my ass with great zeal, not giving a fuck about my comfort.  The natural lubrication of Eric's two loads made Harper's aggressive anal assault somewhat tolerable. That and another hit of poppers administered by Eric.  Soon Harper got into a nice rhythm of deep fucking my anus, as I cleaned Eric's cock with my mouth. The hot stench of cum, ass, cock and feel of body heat pervaded the room.

Harper came quickly but like Eric remained hard and kept on fucking my ass.  Harper's second seeding wouldn't come that easily:  he plowed my ass for the better part of an hour before his second nut was deposited in my ass. The two guys then switched positions again, Eric in my ass as I cleaned Harper's cock.  Both tops had great stamina and in total I got nine loads, as they took turns fucking me into wee hours of Saturday morning.

For the remaining semester and in fact the whole year, almost every Friday after library closing, Eric fucked my ass. And as often as not, Harper would stop by at the end of his shift to drop a few loads.

[i69nwind]

Hot story, I so wish I'd done more in college

[NastyRigPig]

I was a fixture in the cruisy bathrooms.

[MAIKOL20]

awesome experience, the kind I love!

[Synergise]

Hope my university experience is like this!

Edited July 24, 2011 by Hotload84

[CHELCBBTTM]

First load I ever took was at University, in the notorious Science Center bathroom. It was the first time I ever sucked a cock. I freaked out at first but went back every day. I was hooked on cum. It was years before I was bred proper but my addiction to cum began that day.

[Vancitybear]

Wish I had gone onto college, but being a gay man in my youthful days was just taboo.  So grateful that the younger generation can enjoy what I wasn't allowed to in my day.  I started out as a top and always fucked bareback, so once I tried bottom, I just kept barebacking only instead of giving loss, I happily receive loads deep in my ass.

[Bttm2go]

I wish I had that much fun when I worked the school library.

[Guest iJoey]

So wish I would have fucked in college. I think my life would have been so different now. I know two guys that would have turned me inside out if I let them. They never knew I was bi. If they knew now that I was a bottom slut. I think they would gobble me up, but I cannot find them anywhere. 

[BlueEyedBeef]

had a few in college but nothing like this