Paying the Dues

Date: Wed, 6 May 2009 15:20:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: john smith
Subject: Paying the Dues

Sam was studying at his desk, his iPod turned up loud enough to drown out
the sound of a normal Tuesday night from the common room below, when a hand
touched his shoulder. He jumped a little, and looked up to see his
neighbor from across the hall, a tall, dark haired senior named Mark. Sam
sighed very quietly, put down his pen, and scooted his chair back. He saw
that Mark had already closed and locked the door, so he stood up and undid
his pants.

Mark was saying something, an eager smirk on his handsome face, but Sam
couldn’t hear him through the music. He tucked his iPod into his shirt
pocket and pushed both jeans and boxers down to his feet. Mark had his
pants completely off and stood naked below the waist, his cock rising; he
pointed at Sam’s desk. The freshman leaned over to brace his elbows on the
hard wood and spread his stance, presenting his asshole to the other boy.
A sudden shock of cold as the lube drizzled down his crack made him twitch,
but he held still as Mark put one hand on his left hip and used the other
to toy with his hole, sliding two fingers in and twisting them to loosen
the ring. He had no trouble, since Jason had been by an hour ago, and
after a few jabs at Sam’s prostate he pulled his fingers out and lined up
his dick.

Mark’s cock wasn’t the biggest or the smallest of the boys in the house,
but it was pretty thick, and the senior always fucked him like a
jackhammer. The boy didn’t wait, just started right in with a thrust balls
deep that smashed the front of Sam’s thighs painfully against the desk, and
he didn’t let up from there. Sam leaned his forehand on his arms, keeping
his eyes closed and listening to the music as Mark pounded him from behind.
He felt his soft dick flopping up against the underside of the desk, swung
by the force of Mark’s thrusts, but that stopped as the pressure and heat
of Mark’s dick, now pounding right on his spot, sent the blood surging
through his own hardening shaft.

Mark’s bare feet kicked his out to stand even wider, and the boy leaned
down to lay his chest over Sam’s back. His arms slipped up under Sam’s
armpits and his hands gripped his shoulders tight, as the boy used every
muscle to fuck him harder and deeper. Sam’s dick was rock hard now, though
he didn’t try to jerk it, and he moaned as he felt himself give over to the
power of Mark’s fucking. He didn’t know how long it lasted, the pain of
the bruises being smashed into his thighs adding an edge to the pleasure in
his hole, but it was long enough. Mark suddenly froze, buried deep, and
unloaded waves of jizz. His hot breath, panting, ruffled the sandy hair by
Sam’s ear as the two boys stayed that way, folded over, chests heaving, the
senior’s balls draining into Sam’s hole. Finally, long after Mark’s dick
had stopped twitching, the older boy struggled upright and pulled his
softening dick from Sam’s bruised and puffy hole.

Sam pushed himself up on one hand, gripping his dick and jerking
frantically with the other. Mark was getting dressed behind him as stroked
himself to climax, and the thin ropes of a second cum splashed out over his
notebook as the other boy walked out the door. He looked down at his cock
as the last of the load oozed out to drool on the desk, feeling the cum
from his fucked-open ass run down his legs. With another sigh, he pulled
out a handful of tissues and mopped himself up.

At the start of the year, Sam had joined the same off-campus fraternity
that his older brothers had all belonged to. As a legacy, his entrance was
assured, but none of them had told him about the rights and privileges the
older members enjoyed. As a pledge, and then as a first year member, he
was expected to make his brothers happy at any time and in any way they
wanted. His very first day of rushing he’d kissed his first boy, touched
his first strange dick, and tasted someone else’s cum. He and the other
pledges stayed naked in the house, had been groped and stroked by any and
all, and had gone through a number of tasks designed to break down even the
slightest bit of sexual hesitance or resistance. He’d sucked cocks, so
many at once that his lips were painfully swollen and he’d tasted cum on
his breath all the next day. He’d fucked, one of the pledges at first, and
then four brothers in a row whose tight asses had worn his dick red.
There’d been rimming parties, circle jerks where the last to cum had to
drink the glass full of jizz, and the massive orgy that had finished the
initiation ceremony, where every boy had to cum at least three times.

The upshot of the frat was of course as much sex as the body could stand.
He could, at any time, find someone to play with, in almost any way he
desired. Later on, once he’d moved up a year, he would have the new boys
at his beck and call, but on some nights, that hardly seemed worth it.

Tonight was one such: as soon as he’d cleaned the spent cum off his notes
and sat down, his door opened again. Two of the sophomores who lived
upstairs came in together, both already naked and hard. They were flushed
and laughing, obviously drunk, and without waiting they stepped up to
either side of him and forced their dicks into his face.

They didn’t have a biology test tomorrow, Sam thought resentfully, as he
opened his mouth and captured a cockhead with his lips. He jacked the
lower shaft of the cock in his mouth and played with the head of the other,
smearing its precum over the glans, its taste sharp on his tongue as he
switched. The two boys made out over his head, kissing long and deep as
their cocks got serviced between them. By now, Sam was a pretty good
sucker, and he managed to bring them both to orgasm within seconds of each
other. Twin streams of jizz blasted his cheeks and dribbled on his shirt,
and without being asked he lapped every bit from both heads, leaving them
pink and slick with his spit. The two boys giggled and walked out, their
arms around each others’ waists and their lips locked in another kiss. Sam
pulled off his shirt and wiped the cum from his face, and got back to the
books.

He was interrupted again right after he’d decided to go to bed, this time
by a short and stocky senior who he’d barely talked to at all. He knew his
name was Andy, but that was about it, and as the boy got undressed Sam saw
that he was ripped, with perfectly defined muscles rippling down his belly
and huge biceps and pecs. Once he was naked, Andy casually leaned down and
swept the naked Sam off his feet, cradling the 6’1 freshman like a baby.
Sam wrapped one arm around Andy’s shoulders as they leaned in for a kiss,
and caressed the boy’s hard chest with the other. He felt Andy’s hand
squirming under his ass, and then his lean body was tossed upwards as
Andy’s arm darted from cradling his legs from underneath to wrapping under
them from the front. Now the boy could slide his hand between Sam’s cheeks
and still hold him up, and he worked his thumb deep into Sam’s loose and
slippery hole.

Sam groaned a little, into Andy’s throat, as the boy’s thick digit forced
twinges from his aching hole. Andy took the boy’s moan as a sign of
delight and worked his thumb deeper, wiggling it around inside of Sam’s
body, pressing hard up against the base of Sam’s dick. Despite himself,
despite the soreness of his ass and the emptiness of his balls and the
anxiety about his test, Sam melted against Andy’s massive chest, both hands
around the back of the senior’s head, making out with wild abandon. His
too-sensitive cockhead rubbed against the hot skin below Andy’s right pec,
and the older boy hugged him tight.

At no time in the next twenty minutes did Sam’s feet touch the ground.
Andy, keeping Sam’s lips locked to his, maneuvered the taller boy’s body
upright, and Sam slipped his right leg around the boy’s side to lock at the
ankles behind Andy’s back. He was now sitting with his bare ass on Andy’s
hard belly, the older boy’s hands supporting him, one on his lower back and
the other around his shoulders. Andy’s huge dick was a solid rod right
between Sam’s cheeks, and his own was pushed vertical, the shaft right in
the midline of Andy’s perfect abs.

Andy had felt the Sam’s hole was loose and open, and his thumb shone with
lube and cum. After an endless time of making out, he shifted again,
lifting Sam’s body with no particular effort and centering his enormous
cockhead right on Sam’s ring. The penetration was simply a matter of
letting Sam’s body slowly drop, his own weight impaling him on the senior’s
waiting prick.

Once down, Andy let Sam have a few seconds to get used to the hard mass now
filling his hole. Then the boy lifted Sam’s right leg to drape over his
shoulder, and followed with the left. Since Sam’s hands were clasped
behind Andy’s head, all his weight was now pressing directly on Andy’s
crotch, pushing the boy’s dick even deeper. Andy began to flex his hips,
increasing his thrusts until he was tossing Sam into the air hard enough
that his hole almost cleared the end of his dick before plunging back down
to land against the shorter boy’s massive hips. Sam’s head lolled back as
all thought fled, his entire self focused on the driving pleasure filling
his tiny ass ring. His dick softened and bounced limply against his groin.
If he’d been capable of thought, or speech, he might have warned Andy that
he was cumming, but as the older boy’s dick drove a few spurts of juice
from his flopping balls all he could produce was a moan. Andy carried on,
regardless of the droplets of jizz now frosting his belly, until his own
massive nuts were ready to blow. Then he froze on a downswing, letting
Sam’s entire weight swallow his dick, and stood stock-still as his balls
emptied into the boy’s guts.

Sam was completely gone by the time Andy was ready to quit. The younger
boy lay back, his torso cradled in the senior’s massive hands, completely
oblivious. Andy smiled tiredly, and shuffled slowly toward Sam’s bed.
Ropes of his cum dripped onto the floor, driven out of Sam’s ass by the
huge presence of his just-softening dick. He lay Sam on the bed, kneeling
down as he did to slide his spent dick from the boy’s completely fucked
ass. He placed Sam’s arms and legs in a comfortable position and covered
the boy with a sheet. Andy leaned down to place a fond kiss on Sam’s
flushed forehead before walking out of the room, hitting the lights and
shutting the door as he did. Sam slept deeply through the night.

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