First off, let me say that I have enjoyed reading many of your stories. I love reading true stories about unexpected encounters that have had a lasting impact. Now, I want to share another college sexcapade that occurred during my sophomore year of college back in 1984. As per the usual disclaimer, all participants were over the age of 18.
I attended a small state college in Georgia and enjoyed being away from my hometown and reveled in the freedom that college life offered. During spring orientation a few of my friends/dormmates wanted to attend Fraternity Rush Week. I wasn’t a frat guy, but since I knew my way around campus, I offered to show everyone around and go through the motions.
Not surprisingly, each house was a typical cliché’. We had the “Animal House” version along with one that was known for its “Jock” brotherhood while another was snobbish and filled with wealthy members that looked down on everyone.
I had a good time as did my friends. During the week, I kept being drawn back to a particular fraternity. Everyone seemed genuinely interested in meeting me and there was no high-pressure sales pitch. What ultimately shocked my family and friends is that I ended up pledging to the fraternity. I can’t say the name, for obvious reasons, but I ended up diving into the deep end of the ocean.
At the end of the semester, my pledge group was groomed for initiation. Most of it was a lot of mindless bullshit, but there was nothing too terrible to tolerate. When “Hell Week” finally arrived, I felt that I was ready. I knew the chapter history fairly well and was pretty much prepared. Little did I know how much psychological programming had gone on in the weeks prior.
For instance, repeatedly I was asked who the worst or slackest brother was. I never had an answer, because I hadn’t really thought about it and at the same time hadn’t wanted to piss anyone off. I was promptly given an answer: Blake.
Blake was a short, stocky guy. Average looks – not muscular per se, and not flabby. He was just a solid dude and was one of the star athletes in the brotherhood.
During my initiation process, the question again was posed: “Who is the slackest brother?". Without hesitation, my programming kicked in and I responded Blake. That single instant broke me emotionally. Once the entire rite of passage concluded, I was led to a car and placed in the back seat where I broke down sobbing surprisingly loudly.
“I’m sorry Blake. I didn’t mean it”. I repeated over and over. After a few minutes the car door opened and someone at next to me. It was Blake.
“It’s alright” he said as he pulled me closer into a bit of an awkward embrace. He did everything he could to console me and eventually I calmed down. Thankfully he wasn’t pissed at me. It had all been a part of the game.
Fast forward to fall semester and Fall Rush. We had a large pledge class and celebrated with a cookout at a member’s house. I had caught a ride with one of the brothers, but he decided to bug out early. Blake was going to drive some pledges home and said that I could ride with him back to campus if I wanted. I agreed.
As the party began to wind down around 10pm, Blake asked if we were all ready to leave. We all piled into his car and after dropping the pledges off at their dorms, Blake shocked the hell out of me. He said that he wanted to ask me something, but that I had to swear a brotherhood oath not to tell anyone.
Of course, I agreed, but wasn’t remotely prepared for what he had on his mind.
“Would you like to go somewhere and suck each other’s dicks?”
I froze. Was this some sort of test? This guy could rip me in half if he wanted and I guess he sensed my discomfort.
“Ever since that night in the car during initiation, I have been thinking about how hot your dick bulge looked in our jeans.”
I exhaled and looked over at him while he drove. The seriousness mixed with longing in his eyes disarmed me.
I nodded “Yes”, and he smiled. He was relived as well.
We drove to what was called “The other side of the tracks” because there was a railroad track that you had to drive over to get to the industrial part of town. Ironically, this was home to the area’s only gay bar.
There were some secluded areas nearby and we pulled into a random spot that had an asphalt pad. He left the high beams on, and we stood in front of his car. He undid my pants and pulled out my cock, which was rock hard. Blake bent over and start sucking me. I wish that I could say that it felt good, but honestly, I could tell he hadn’t given many blow jobs because there was little suction and lots of teeth. Eventually he pulled off and then slid his basketball shorts down and presented a healthy 7+” cock. I eagerly went to my knees and started teasing the tip of his dick with my tongue. I cupped his low-hanging balls in one hand and then took the entire length of his manhood deep into my throat.
Blake gasped and stood on his tiptoes. “Damn, that feels good.” He steadied himself by placing a hand on the hood of his car while he watched me service his cock. After a few minutes, we noticed more and more cars driving by in the distance. They were likely headed to the bar for the second drag show of the night.
We both started getting a bit paranoid and Blake pulled his shorts up and asked if I would like to go his apartment. I agreed.
Once there, we stripped and got into his bed. We kissed a little, but it was odd – mainly like he was going through the motions. It’s hard to explain. He asked me if I had been with many men, and I told him that I had sucked of quite a few guys but had only been fucked a few times.
He asked if he could fuck me and of course I said yes. He reached into his nightstand and retrieved a condom and some lube. He rolled the condom onto his engorged cock and then positioned me onto my side facing away from him. A moment later I felt him press a lubed finger against my eager hole. His digit slipped in easily and almost immediately was withdrawn only to be replaced by two. He spread the lube into my anus and then applied a liberal amount to the condom. The anticipation of feeling his stiff cock penetrating me was intoxicating.
I felt the tip of his cock pressing at my backdoor, and slowly he slipped it all the way in. I pushed my ass back onto his dick until he was balls deep. I gasped at the pleasure of having my fraternity brother’s cock inside of me.
Blake wasted no time in picking up the pace. He fucked me hard, and I was loving it. He grabbed me by my shoulders so that he could more easily plow that thick cock into me. After a bit, I repositioned myself so that I was straddling him and riding his love stick for all it was worth. He met my force with equal intensity and after a good 10-15 minutes of intense fucking, Blake said that he was going to cum. I continued to ride his dick while I pulled my cock to the same temp. As Blake climaxed, I shot several ropes of cum onto his chest and one spurt landed on his face.
I collapsed on top of Blake and stayed a moment before rolling onto my side and catching my breath. There was no post-coital chat. The deed was done, and I could tell that once he busted a nut Blake was ready for me to leave. We cleaned ourselves off and he drove me to my dorm. We exchanged pleasantries, promising to never say another word about what had just happened.
Things proceeded as normal in the days to follow. There was no awkwardness at the frat house or social events. After a while, I just stored the episode into my growing list of sexual memories.
However, an interesting byproduct of our fuck session spilled over into an encounter with a mutual friend and classmate. I had been tutoring Michael and a few other people for our advanced Biology class. I had been fortunate enough to have studied college prep courses during my junior and senior years in high school, and this made my first 2 years of college classes seem like a review.
After hitting the books for a while and each reciting the flow of blood into, through and out of the heart among other things that were likely going to be on the exam, Michael and I decided to take a break. I was fortunate to have a private dorm room that semester. The person assigned to share the space with me never showed, so I enjoyed the space to myself.
Michael seemed to have something on his mind, and after a few awkward minutes he said Blake had talked about him fucking me. I froze. I was really shocked and had a moment of terror shoot through me. So much for brotherhood oaths and never telling anyone about our encounter.
Michael moved from the desk where he was sitting and joined me on the edge of my bed. He went on to tell me that hearing about me getting fucked by Blake had turned him on. They had been fuck-buddies for a while, but he had secretly been admiring me. I had suspected that Michael was gay, but back then, I would never have dared to pursue anything, even though I did find myself attracted to him.
Michael was a handsome man with dark brown hair and a slightly muscular physique. He was very preppy and usually dressed in Izod shirts, khaki pants and penny loafers.
I was speechless for a moment but didn’t deny what had transpired between myself and Blake. I was further surprised and filled with apprehension when Michael told me about what little pillow talk Blake and I had during our fuck session. At some point I made mention about a dildo that I had, never expecting for my frat bro to violate our oath. I could feel my ears starting to burn as I became angry over the betrayal.
Michael scooted closer and started to kiss me. I resisted at first but ultimately decided “to hell with it” and parted my lips to return the kiss with passion. We started groping each other through our clothes and Michael finally said, “I want to see you fuck yourself with the dildo”.
In for a penny – in for a pound. There was a built-in dresser in my closet. I retrieved the dildo from its hiding place along with a box of condoms and some lube. When I turned around, I was pleasantly surprised to see that Michael had started undressing.
I stripped and moved to the spare bed on the opposite side of the room. I removed the sex toy from its box and presented it to Michael. The dildo wasn’t huge – probably in the 7” range with a flared cockhead and thick veins running down the length. Michael whistled and said “Nice”. He dropped his boxers to reveal a thick patch of dark pubes and a thick hard dick that was slightly bigger than the artificial cock that I held in my hands. I reached over and gave his dick a couple of tugs before leaning over to take it into my mouth. It was even better than I could have imagined. Michael had obviously showered and made himself presentable prior to arriving for our study session.
Michael pulled me off his cock, not wanting to cum too quickly and encouraged me to pleasure myself with my little friend. We were both getting into it, so I rolled a condom onto the dildo (easier for cleaning later) before applying lube to my asshole followed by the sex toy. I propped up against the headrest of the bed, bent my knees and spread my legs wide in order give Mike the perfect view. He started to slowly masturbate while he watched me place the dildo to the entrance of my anus. I slowly pushed it in, little by little, getting used to its girth. Mike continued stroking his cock, mesmerized by my actions.
I massaged the dildo in and out of my hole, twisting it slightly to maximize my pleasure. I was able to be very vocal since there was no one else around. Mike responded with moans of his own. I like to pinch my tits slightly when I’m getting fucked and did so while I pleasured myself.
Shortly after I started really getting into things and riding the toy, Mike stepped forward and positioned himself onto the bed to present his big cock to me. I took it to the hilt in one gulp as I continued to fuck myself with the dildo.
"Blake was right. You are a great cocksucker.”
After a few minutes like this Michael pulled out of my mouth and leaned down to start licking and sucking my cock. It felt so good, and he was much better than Blake had been at giving head, no teeth and the right amount of suction.
Sensing that I was close to climaxing, Michael removed my cock from his mouth and moved closer to watch me piston the dildo in and out of my ass. He removed my hand from the base of the toy and started to move it in and out himself. I gasped and lost myself to the pleasure. He was getting into it, and I was surprised when I felt him slip one and then two fingers into my asshole next to the dildo. This was one of the pivotal moments when I realized how much I like having my sphincter stretched. Bliss!
Finally, Michael pulled the dildo from my ass and plunged his thick cock into my eager hole in one stroke. We were both giving into passion and the heat of the moment. He thrust himself deep into me and leaned closer to kiss me. I took his tongue into my mouth as I clenched my anus around Michael's glorious cock. I remember reaching down and spreading my ass cheeks apart to give him even more access to go deeper. Little by little, I managed to press my fingers inside of the rim of my anus while he fucked me like there was no tomorrow. Obviously, he was way more experienced and talented than Blake had been.
“I’m cumming!” he moaned and shot his load deep inside of me. My own cock spasmed and I unloaded my own spunk onto my chest and belly without touching myself. This was one of the few times that I ever barebacked but had no regrets. The feeling of his hot load inside of me was intoxicating. Michael pulled out and massaged the tip of his dick to get the remaining few drops of cum from inside. He presented the drops to my mouth, which I gobbled up greedily and sucked on his fingers briefly.
We were both spent and laid on the bed to collect ourselves. Mike got dressed and told me how much he had enjoyed our session. He especially seemed transfixed on the dildo. I replaced it into its box and handed it to him.
His mouth dropped open.
“Take it. It’s yours.” I kissed him again. “I won’t be needing it anymore.”
He smiled and placed the sex toy into his backpack. I walked him to the door and gave him one final kiss before he left.
That was our only encounter, but damn, I’m thankful that Blake wasn’t able to keep a secret.
