My First Year in College - Chapter 23

MY FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE

Chapter 23: Property of Austin

I guess that being involved in one sex scandal is okay, but two in a single semester, that was a bit much.

First, I was having sex with my Laws professor, then, I was cheating on my boyfriend with my straight roommate.

Most of the people who supported me through the Fletcher thing seemed to consider I was a sex maniac by this point and that I should be avoided at all costs.

To be fair, I deserved all of the crap that I was getting.

Steve did love me. He had always been caring and respectful and I was lying to him.

I was fully aware of what I was doing and I did not even make that much effort in hiding it.

Austin was the one I was most concerned about.

I felt like he was living what I had been through a few months prior: a non-consented outing in a middle of a scandal.

See, it was a shock for the campus when the rumours spread that Austin was fucking his roommate.

The whole situation was a mess.

Steve and Austin were going to practice together four times a week both, for football and wrestling, they had the same friends, they were part of the same frat, they lived on the same floor, they were meant to hang out together a lot.

And now, everybody had found out that they were both fucking the same guy.

Awkward.

I would have asked Janice for some help but she did not appreciate what I had done, and she took side with Steve. Once again, I understood her reaction very much.

I would have asked my brother for some advice, but he had just learnt that I had catfished him and he was probably hating me at that moment. I would hate myself too.

I would have asked Gary, but he was gone.

And who else did I have? The rest of the football team? Even if Martin, Luis and Henry were still friendly with me, they were objectively all closer with Steve than they were with me.

I had Austin of course.

But what were we supposed to do now? He seemed worried about me, at least, as much as I was worried about him.

Austin decided he did not owe anyone any explanation and we tried to focus on our finale tests, isolated from the rest of the world in our room.

We did not have sex though. Or did anything of that nature. We mostly studied or discussed harmless topics like sports or manga.

Until one hot day.

"I don't think that I'm gay.” Austin stated at some point, waking me up from my boredom, reading the same line from my criminal law class for the hundredth time.

"Okay... Who says you are?" I asked.

"Nobody. Well, there's probably a lot of people saying that I'm gay, or at least, thinking it. But I don't care. They can think whatever they want."

Surprisingly, Austin seemed way more relax about people thinking he might be gay than I had ever been myself.

"What's the issue then?"

"There's none. I've just been thinking a lot these last couple of days and I don't think I'm gay, Ty. I don't think I'm attracted to men, in general."

What was he trying to say? That he was not attracted to men, at all, or was Austin saying he was only attracted to me?

A glimmer of hope passed through my mind.

"Well, Steve is bisexual. He is attracted to both sexes. Maybe you are too, to some extent. This is not a big deal; you don't need to label yourself." I tried to reassure him.

"I don't even think I'm bisexual either... But Ty... It's not that. I don't really care about defining what I am or what I may be. I'm only telling you this because I don't want you to feel like I'm using you."

"What are you talking about? Austin, I don't think that you are using me. And I don't want you to think I'm using you either!"

I was not sure the conversation was going the way I wanted it to, but I guess it was good that we had broken the ice.

This talk was overdue.

Austin was now looking at me with his piercing blue eyes. This was always unsettling.

"Look Ty, you have lost your boyfriend because of me... And I thought it was important... That I should clarify. I don't think I could ever be your boyfriend."

That was it then. The big thing he wanted to get out of his chest.

He was worried I would get my hopes up.

He was worried that I had messed things up with a great guy, just for a good fuck with him. For nothing, in the end.

"Oh... Okay." I did not want to look disappointed or to upset him.

I searched for my words and said:

"You know, I'm worried about you. I'm fine with what happened, everyone knows that I'm gay already and I've been through much worse anyway, but you, you had to leave the wrestling team, you had to break up with... with... What was her name again?"

We both burst out laughing.

Austin had had so many girlfriends the past couple of months, it was impossible to keep track. Laughing felt so good.

"Cristina." Austin said with a smile. "I will dearly miss her." He added ironically.

"Austin, I feel responsible for putting you in this position. I was the one proposing that you... well... I quite literally asked you to fuck me."

"Maybe we could stop apologizing and blaming ourselves, we were just having fun and we knew the risks we were taking. To be honest, a big part of the excitement for me was the forbidden and secret aspect of it. I knew what I was doing." Austin told me.

That hurt me a bit, what he loved most was the secret side of this whole thing, and the secret was out now.

I could feel Austin slipping through my fingers.

"I don't want to label you in any way you would not want to, but you did like it when we were having sex...? Right?" I asked, genuinely wondering.

I had been asking myself those questions for the last few weeks.

I suppose that this was as good a time as any to get some answers.

"Yes! That did mess up with my brain a little, but I liked it. I mean, it was quite obvious with my cock being hard as a damn rock.”

I chuckled.

"Don't you think the blond wig was a stupid gimmick? I mean, who were we kidding with that?"

He seemed to be seriously considering his answer.

"I'm not sure how to explain it, I'm not even sure I understand it, but I was curious.” Austin explained. “I had never thought of doing anything with a guy. For me, jerking off with a mate did not mean anything... But you sucked my dick and when I found out later that you were gay, it was like… I don’t know, different.”

“I’m sorry about the lies… You know that.”

“Yes, and that’s fine. I figured out that you were into me and I just thought "where is the harm in trying?". When you proposed to dress as a girl, I told myself, fuck yeah! Let's do this! It will be like with any other girl unless this time, it will be even kinkier! You gay guys seem to have so much more fun in the sex department."

"Good Lord, Austin!" I said, rolling my eyes.

"Sorry, was that homophobic?"

He was cute, genuinely wondering.

"No... Just... Please, go on. Go to the point. What are you saying exactly?"

"I'm not sure that I have a point. I'm just saying, we had sex and I did love it! It was risky, adventurous, forbidden in a way... But then, when it started to become more than that, when I felt that you wanted more, like in the restaurant’s restrooms, it became weird for me.”

I felt bad about that now.

“Jeez, I’m sorry I’m such a slut.” I spoke.

He grinned at me.

“I thought it was because I was afraid of other people's judgement, the heteronormativity and all that jazz, but I realized that what truly made me uncomfortable is the thought that I may be using you, that you may be expecting more from me… I was having fun but I did not want you to catch feelings and get hurt.”

If I started to cry or to lose it, it would just show that there were some truths in what Austin had just said, and I was not ready to deal with that.

"Look Austin, we do not have to make sense of everything. I knew you wanted to experiment, and I wanted you. Maybe we've just gone a bit too far. Maybe we can take a step back and see where we go from there. The most important thing for me is that we stay friends."

"For me too."

This, at the very least, was reassuring.

He looked at me straight in the eyes and I thought of how much I loved him. I knew he was confused now. I had to give him space. I did not want to renounce completely to a chance to be with him.

"I'm really sorry about going too far in the restaurant bathroom last week, it was in the heat of the moment and..."

He cut me off.

"That's fine, man. I literally bought you a butt plug!" He laughed.

"And a jockstrap!" I added.

We smiled at each other and went back to our studying.

Austin seemed more relax after our talk and got out half an hour later for football practice.

Lying in my bed, I was far from being relaxed myself.

I started to rethink everything through: how Austin was asking me to stop in the restaurant's restrooms at first, how he was uncomfortable in the hotel's shower after we had sex, how he had to shut his eyes most of the times when we were doing anything sexual together.

Foolishly, I had thought that because he had made me take off the wig and the make-up, he was now into the real Tyler.

But he was not.

I thought his last barriers may have had to do with heteronormativity, homophobia, fear of other people's judgement, but he actually did not seem to care about that at all.

I was sure that he had been sincere just there.

Austin did not even try to tell others that he was not gay.

He had just told me, privately, so I could lower my expectations. What he just did was actually very considerate and it just made me love him more.

Fuck.

I guess he just wanted to experiment, and he did. And I had lost Steve. And most of my friends over it.

Was the sex really worth it?

To be honest, the sex was so good, it probably was worth every single consequence coming my way.

While I was going through the year in my head and all the bad choices I had made, for the first time that night, I seriously considered not returning to Creepside college the following year.

I had thought about leaving after the Fletcher's scandal but I was at the hospital at the time and I was surrounded by all of my close friends.

But now, after talking with Austin, I was thinking that I could take my tests and then start somewhere new, somewhere fresh. I was getting interested in psychology studies and I had spotted a good college in California.

Could I handle another year sharing my room with the man of my dreams while he was dating other girls?

It would be impossible to get over Austin while living with him.

I had to bury those thoughts as I had other pressing issues to worry about: passing my upcoming tests.

I spent the following days stressing about and taking my final tests.

I thought I did better than the first semester but I would advise against missing an entire month of classes if you want to place among the top students of your year.

I stumbled onto Steve a couple of times while coming back to the dorms, he ignored me and I did the same.

I had texted him.

For once, I had tried to be honest. I explained how my relationship with Austin was confusing, even for me, and how I could only own up to what I did.

I did not have any excuse and I was sincerely sorry to have hurt him.

He did not reply. He did not have to.

I did find a surprising ally.

After my English test, Ashley came to me, joking about the fact that we were now part of the same club of "people who got fucked by Austin this year".

There were at least twenty other members around campus she said!

We had an enjoyable meal together and I felt relieved I could talk about what had happened lightly, without it being a whole drama.

Ashley had cheated on Austin so I guess her support was not that surprising after all.

She did not think for one second that he was gay though. She told me that he could not have faked his multiples boners while they were just hugging or anytime, she was wearing a nice cleavage.

Although, she thought that everyone was bisexual to some extent so she was not surprised at all that a guy would enjoy having sex with another man, if he was just open minded enough.

I should have spent more time with Ashley, she was fun when I was not letting my jealousy take over.

After the final test of the year, I started to pack to go back to my parents' home for the summer.

I had declined to participate in the end of the year’s party as I wanted Steve to be able to go without having to deal with me. I thought this was the least that I could do.

I was actually thinking of my plan to apply in another college when Austin came into the room.

My roommate was in a whole different mood: happy, excited even.

"Do you remember when you told me about how you'd love to get gangbanged?"

That was an unexpected question.

"Uh... I guess."

"Well, I think we can do it!"

"What the fuck are you talking about, Austin?"

"It's my turn to bring a girl over to the guys from the Fraternity and I thought you could be perfect for the job!" He explained seriously.

"WHAT?"

I jumped off from the carpet where I was sitting, collecting my stuff.

Austin could still surprise me then.

What the hell was he up to after the last conversation that we had?

One minute he was afraid he had gone too far with me, the next he was offering me as a sex toy to his fraternity brothers.

"Yeah! I thought you might like that!" He said cheerfully.

Austin seemed genuinely excited but I could tell that he was a bit nervous too as he started scratching the back of his head, flaunting his armpits, as he often did when he was stressed.

"And they have accepted it?! The football team?”

"No! Better than that, the other guys were the ones actually suggesting your name Ty.”

"Is this some sort of a sick joke?"

"Tobias said that I was the only one who did not bring any girl to the team and it was my turn. When I told him that I did not have any girlfriend, he told me that everyone knew that I had you.”

He stopped, realizing that he had just compared me to one of his girlfriends.

"I mean... Tobias told me that I was fucking someone, you. The whole college knows about it at this point."

"Austin, I know that Tobias is literally insane and that you are ganbanging girls every fortnight in your "ALPHA" (I rolled my eyes) frat but this is a whole new level. Are you all on drugs or something?"

Austin seemed disappointed by my reaction and he took a more serious tone.

"I can call it off man. I mean, it's not even a thing yet. When they suggested the idea, they seemed so excited! I told them you were the best sex I had ever had but I also told them that we had to talk it through."

I felt a weird sense of pride for a split second, but then, I came back to Earth.

"I guess they told you, or you told them, that the fags always fuck best? Uh?"

Austin did not respond.

My guess was true then.

He sighed.

"Okay, I'll call it off Tyler. I'm sorry, this was a bad idea. I was just excited in the moment. I don't even know what I'm trying to prove to these guys. Forget about it. I should start packing too, I'm leaving in a couple of days."

Just like that, we changed the conversation to our summer jobs and to the mystery of how our socks kept on disappearing. We could not find a single matching pair.

I was keeping my desire to move away from Austin.

I had not made up my mind about this.

We went to bed; Austin was naked and I was wearing my boxer briefs. We had not done anything merely sexual since the restaurant where my brother had invited us, almost ten days before.

As I was trying to fall asleep, I started to think about the conversation Austin must have had with his teammates.

This was ridiculous.

Probably Martin was teasing Austin and making fun of me, picturing me performing a sloppy blowjob.

Luis must have told them that he was there when Steve punched Austin and almost broke his nose.

Henry was most likely casual about it, probably saying that we have to try everything in life.

Crazy Tobias was seemingly very excited by the idea of fucking me.

I thought about Tobias' bulge. I had seen him in speedos. I had heard all of the stories. I had thought of him as an inaccessible sex freak. And now… He was actually proposing to fuck me.

The infamous Elephant Man wanted me, I smiled to myself.

I had seen Martin and Luis fuck a girl together, at the time, I had chosen not to enter the room. I had seen Henry’s huge black cock in the shower, Big Boy we were calling him. I had seen the rest of the football team on the field or during college parties.

Each of them in the prime of their looks, always happy to show off.

Then, I was picturing the same conversation, the "APLHA" fraternity discussing the good slut that I could be. Although, this time, in my mind, they were having this conversation naked, hanging in the communal showers.

I started to get hard.

I thought about all these guys stroking their big dicks off, thinking of fucking me.

…

"Austin?" I whispered in the night.

"Yeah? What’s up?"

He was not sleeping.

"When would that happen?" I asked.

"What?"

"The gangbang."

He remained silent for a few seconds and then he said.

"Tomorrow night."

"Okay."

He straightened up in his bed.

"Okay for what?"

"I want to do it. Let's finish this year with a bang. Literally." I told him.

Austin turned the light on and looked at me.

"Tyler, are you sure?"

"Yes, as long as you are there, I want to do it. You were right. I would love that. To tell you the truth, I had countless dreams about that exact fantasy. If I don't do it, I will regret it for the rest of my life.”

Austin did not know that but simultaneously, my brain had made another decision.

I would not come back to campus anyway. I had therefore nothing left to lose.

"Fuck. You are serious, roomie?"

Austin seemed really excited again.

For a curious straight guy, he seemed really eager to fuck me with the rest of his football team.

"100% serious. But no wig. No make-up. If you guys want to fuck me, you'll have to fuck a guy. A real gay guy."

Austin considered what I had just said.

"I'll tell the guys then! I'll get the whole thing confirmed. And I'll tell them about the safe word... The team can get pretty crazy you know! I saw them do insane shit with girls. You know, Tobias is..."

I cut him off.

"If they’re not crazy enough, I'll make them go crazier for me! You know I can be very good at this."

"Fuck. Okay, then..." Austin marked a pause. "Ty, that's properly insane."

"Yes. I cannot wait!"

Less than twenty hours later, I was in the locker-room, waiting feverishly, only wearing the jockstrap Austin had given me on my nineteenth birthday.

I did not know much about what was going to happen but I was told to get ready in the locker-room.

I feared that it would be a stupid prank from the football team but Austin told me he would come in first to check on me.

I trusted him.

Deep down, I knew this would only mess things up even more with Austin. We were no longer fucking and he was literally offering me to his frat bros. Every single one of them was supposed to be straight.

But for the life of me, I could not pass on the offer.

Ever since I had started to watch porn, I was jerking off to gangbang scenes, wishing to be the submissive boy at the centre of it all.

It was the opportunity of a lifetime for my kinky brain, ending my first year in college with a bang.

I heard one door open. I was reassured as I saw Austin entering the locker-room, by himself.

He was wearing his football attire, looking sexy as ever.

"Are you okay?" He seemed as nervous as I was.

"I'm excited."

"You're sure, Ty? You know those guys are going to get wild. We can still call it off. At any time."

"I’m sure Austin. And I know the safe word. Zyrox."

"Okay then, I brought you a gift."

"Is it another jockstrap?" I said, pointing to the one I was proudly wearing.

"Nope... not this time."

Austin searched in his pocket and got a tiny black box out, inside was a necklace. What the fuck? Was Austin offering me a nice piece of jewellery? Was I about to become his boyfriend for me?

There was something written on the front, with golden letters.

"Property of Austin." I read out loud.

"Just for tonight, this is something the other boys do when they bring girls over." he explained. "It’s a way to show who the girl, or in this case, the guy belongs to. Of course, it’s only if you want to wear it.”

"Put it on." I said, offering Austin my neck.

The necklace was cold against my skin but Austin's hands were warm.

He owned me, at least, for a night.

If only this were for a lifetime…

Again, I was weirdly proud of myself. I was the chosen one, the one gay guy Austin and all of those straight guys had picked to fuck.

I have to admit, I was very horny too. Just wearing a jockstrap inside a locker-room was sufficient to get me in the mood.

It was a porn movie come to life.

"Should I call the guys?" Austin asked me. "Once they're here, they can do whatever they want with you but I set up the limits and I make the calls if need be. If you feel uneasy at any point, say Zyrox and we'll stop everything."

"Okay. Let's do it."

It felt like I was preparing for a performance on stage.

"Should I be on my knees when they enter?" I asked.

Austin smiled.

"Yes. That’s a good idea.”

He played a porn clip on his phone, a gangbang scene, a straight one.

"Just to make the guys feel more at comfortable.” He explained. "I'll be back in two minutes."

He left the room and I stayed there, on my knees, between the two benches of the locker-room, the lewd porn playing next to me.

After a few minutes, I heard some guys giggling.

They were coming.

"I hope he shaved his ass!" It was Martin's voice.

I was stressed and excited at the same time. My dick was already hard, poking out of the jockstrap.

The voices came closer and then, they were here, a dozen of guys, wearing their football gear, sweating underneath.

They all looked so tall and muscular from where I was. Soon, I could taste their dicks.

Dreams do come true!

"Hi bitch!" Tobi said, walking up towards me, naturally leading the pack.

"First rule," he said, "whatever happens here stays here. If your mouth slips up, I will personally make sure that you’re not able to say another thing again in your life. Is it clear?"

His authoritarian tone surprised me.

"Yes." I replied, almost in a whisper.

"I did not hear you, cunt!"

I looked at Austin with a bit of apprehension, he seemed nervous too.

"Yes. That’s clear." I said louder, trying to keep my composure.

"Good." Tobias stated, slapping me.

Shit. I was prepared for that but it was still somewhat disturbing.

Two guys went behind me, I did not know their names, one Asian guy I had already seen skinny dipping in a pool (huge dick), and a very muscular Latino guy, they played with the waistbands of my jockstrap.

"That little whore does have a beautiful ass. Good job Austin." I heard the Asian guy say.

The horniness slowly replaced the nervousness as I was being felt, groped and handled by those Adonises.

Tobias started to take his clothes off and the others followed his lead.

I could not believe this was actually happening, all the American football bodies being displayed for me. They were exuding sex and masculinity.

Henry was very close to me; I had worshiped his body from afar so many times and he was now showing it off proudly.

Martin was near as well, but he was not looking at me. He was focusing his attention on the porn, grabbing his hairy dick under the tight boxers he was still wearing.

Austin undressed too. Luis was standing next to him; he was more reserved.

I guess he was feeling a bit uncomfortable given his friendship with Steve and his current relationship with Janice, but still, he was there and I could see that he was already hard.

All those men, they were all the same. Horny fuckers.

The guys behind me were starting to really feel me up. Some of the other guys had launched various porn movies on their phones. A jerk-off circle quickly formed around me.

Tobias was encouraging them:

"Get a big hard erection for our beautiful and surprising guest! Don't disappoint Austin!"

I assumed that I was the main piece of a weird challenge launched by Tobias to the other Alphas.

He must have dared them to fuck another guy, he probably said a faggot.

They were using me like a tool for their sick games, their stupid competition. But I could not act shocked, I could not pretend I did not exactly where I was walking to. I wanted this.

There was no point of pretending otherwise, I wanted those hunk college guys to use and abuse me.

And surely, they did.

Tobias was the first one to get fully naked, his semi hard dick was more than impressive. He spat on it and started to jerk off a few inches from my face.

The sight was mesmerizing.

All year, I had heard about Tobias's reputation, about his elephant size cock, but right before my eyes, it was even more majestic that I had imagined.

The biggest dick I had even seen in my life at the time, and the biggest dick I have seen since then.

Humongous and terrifying.

"You like what you see, bitch?" He said, holding up my chin so I could not look away from the show he was offering.

As if I could stop looking anyway!

"I do."

He spat on my face.

I started to feel several hands groping me at the same time. Some of the guys were laughing, making fun of me or teasing each other. Then, I felt a dick slapping my back. It was Henry's. Big Boy Henry. Fuck. Other dicks came my way afterwards.

Tobias put his meaty cock all over my face, fully covering my eyes and the other guys started to slap me with their dicks until every inch of my body was covered by their genitals.

Some were still flaccid but some were already fully hard.

I instinctively stuck my tongue out.

The dicks' slapping continued. I was drowning in their junks.

My vision was blurry with Tobias' cock but I managed to grab one cock, I think it was henry’s, with my right hand, and another one, the hung Asian guy, with my left hand.

I started jerking them off simultaneously while Tobias was rubbing his dick on my mouth and tongue.

I briefly saw Austin standing behind the guys, not participating in the action yet but casually caressing himself.

I nodded at him, showing that I was okay, while Luis was approaching, now competing with Tobias to put his dick on my face and lips.

Luis had quickly decided to give in and fully take part in the orgy. Good for him, I guess.

The male scent embalmed the air of the room and my own cock was throbbing in my jockstrap.

I started to lick Luis’ cockhead and Tobias pushed my head towards his mate's crotch.

"Lick that caramel flavour, just an appetizer before the main course!" He grunted.

Someone slapped my ass.

There were so many hot guys around me, so many hard dicks, I could not keep track and I tried to focus on the blowjob I was giving.

Luis was getting rock hard in my mouth.

"Hum…”

Suddenly, I felt a finger sliding in my ass.

Surprised, I pushed Luis’ dick aside and took a look behind me, it was Martin, spitting on his two fingers. I did not have time to react or say anything as Tobias, who did not appreciate me interrupting the blowjob, pushed my face towards his own monster cock.

I opened my mouth wide and had trouble just taking the tip.

He was that big!

"Come on, bitch! Austin told me you were really good at this!"

Two other guys were now holding the back of my head pushing it onto Tobias' huge slab of meat. I started tearing up.

"Here you go!" Someone said.

I heard Austin: "Ty, are you okay?"

"Yef" I said, Tobias' dick in my mouth.

Martin kept on fingering me. Or at least, I thought it was him. There were two fingers, sometimes three. Other dicks were slapping my shoulder, my forehead, and my back.

A whole sausage feast!

Tobias' dick was like an unbelievable XXL dildo you only see in the kinkiest adult stores. It felt like a crazy challenge and I was not sure I was up to the task.

But I was damn sure that I wanted to try. I pushed through my gag reflex and spat on his dick to make it slippery.

I was making progress; Tobias was softly moaning above me.

As I was finally finding my rhythm swallowing a good half of his huge bone, Martin pushed him aside to shove his own dick in my throat.

"Fuck, make it sloppy! You know I love that!" He said, grinning.

And just like that, I was doing a Martin... on Martin!

But then, who was fingering me at this point? I had no idea but I kept on going, I still had a dick in my left hand but I could not tell whom it belonged too either.

I closed my eyes and pushed myself so I could swallow Martin's entire dick in my throat. Finally, my nose hit his bush. I instinctively sniffed it and Martin grunted.

His hairy muscular body had always been such a turn on.

I wanted to immerse myself in it, to bathe in his manhood. I went back and forth, making it as sloppy as I humanly could, drenching his dick, my chin, and my chest with saliva. I spat on his balls too, big, hairy, sweaty balls. I started to lick them.

Martin went back on fucking my face, precumming inside my throat.

"God, yes… Listen to his throat gargling! That's what we fucking like! Now go back to my balls! Sniff them!”

I obliged.

"Sniff all of our balls!" Another guy shouted.

"Yeah, let's go! Balls licker!”

The fingering stopped and the guys gave me a few seconds to rest while they went sitting on one of the benches, spreading their legs to expose their dicks and balls. Eleven men were sitting before me, fully hard.

Austin was still standing beside me, like a bodyguard, making sure everything was running smoothly.

A naked bodyguard with 9.5. inches of erected meat. The only kind that I liked!

"You're good, Ty?" He asked.

I showed him my very hard cock precumming through the pouch of my jockstrap as a response.

He pulled me by the hair and led me to the guys.

I had one job: taking care of their junks, one guy after the other, while they were jerking off to a porn still playing on their phones.

I knew that the porn was totally pointless but if that could reassure them in their heterosexuality, whatever.

I started with Luis, I had just tasted his dick and went back on it. I licked the head, the shaft, and then the balls before sniffing them. He rubbed his dick on my lips and nose and I sucked him some more.

After maybe 40 seconds, Austin guided me to the hunk next to Luis, the Asian guy.

I looked at him in the eyes and started inhaling him. He was shaved, smooth. He was handsome too. I jerked his dick while licking his balls. Then I deepthroated him until my tongue touched his balls.

I was good at this.

After him, Tobias looked like a surreal muscle god with an XXL Pornstar’s dick to handle.

I licked and smelled every inch of his shaft before going near his ass. I felt his dick twitching under my care.

I could easily jerk him off while he was already masturbating with two hands. Yes, there were enough ground on this dick for three full hands.

I attempted a deepthroat but I could not make it. I did make sure to lick him good and to take his big balls in my mouth.

After Tobias, it was Martin's hairy cock and balls. He was stinky. He spat in my mouth. I spat back on his dick. He loved that.

Martin was definitely a dirty fucker, he loved it messy and I was not surprised one bit. He was precumming a lot too.

I kept on going, one guy after the other, so much that my jaw started to ache, until I finished with Henry's big black cock. Yummy!

But I was not actually done yet. I still had one guy to please.

My master for the evening, Austin.

I turned around and started sniffing him, licking him, and deepthroating him in front of the other guys who were watching us while masturbating. With Austin, I did my best job.

I had already sucked that beautiful cock multiple times and I knew exactly what to do to push him to the edge.

His musky scent and sweet taste were deliciously familiar.

There was no way I would disappoint him in from of his teammates.

Austin was moaning. He proceeded to face fuck me in front of the whole gang. I gagged a couple of times but I let him ram my throat hard.

I was tearing up but all I could feel was intense pleasure.

Austin looked like an animal in heat; it was wild.

At some point, he put three fingers in my throat, making me gag, while he was holding my necklace with his other hand.

"I told you he was good!" Austin exclaimed, seemingly very proud of his bitch.

"I want to lick your ass." I said to Austin, licking some of his precum dripping from my chin, then turning to the other guys, I yelled: “I want to eat all of your asses!"

I wanted more. More dicks. More ass. More filth.

"Please yourself." Austin said with a big smile. "Come on guys, show our little whore the goods! My bitch is hungry!"

Just like in a dream, the guys switched position.

In one single motion, they lifted their legs in the air and offered me their holes, hairy or shaved. My desserts were warm and ready.

These eleven assholes tempting me is a sight I will never forget.

But this was just the appetizer, the gangbang was far from being over.

"Spread your cheeks" I commanded.

The first guy on the list, Luis, did. This was so kinky.

As I started to lick Luis' asshole, I heard Tobias say.

"Let him go deep in our asses with his filthy tongue. He better appreciates it. We'll go deep inside his ass with our dicks right after!"

I felt shivers all over my body.

Was I really about to get fucked in the ass by Austin and the entire frat?!