Derek’s heart was pounding out of his chest as he ascended the fluorescent-lit staircase to Ethan and Conner’s room on the second floor. His stomach rumbled, leaving him unsure if it was butterflies, hunger or fear. He didn’t eat at dinner anyway, knowing what was waiting for him after, but he had been such a heady cocktail of nervous and horny the entire time that he would have struggled to choke down any food in the first place. Ethan had specifically told him to clean himself out, or as he put it, “I don’t want to make a mess when we fuck that tight little pussy of yours later so make sure you’re ready for us.” Just that phrase had sent such a shockwave of lust through Derek’s body that he was hard, leaking pre-cum, thinking about it now.
His sneakers scraped against the thin, grey carpet of the dormitory building as he neared Ethan and Conner’s door at the end of the hall. He turned and stood in front of their room for a moment, he could hear the faint bass-line of some rap song through the thick maroon door. His heart was pounding out of his chest, and his mouth felt suddenly dry. He thought for a moment about bailing, but he had come this far, and the thought of taking on both of the boys at once made him ache with desire. He inhaled sharply and rapped gently on the door with two knuckles. He heard a brief conversation inside and the patter of footsteps approaching the door. The knob turned and it swung open to reveal Seth, the outside centre, standing there in nothing but a pair of thin shorts. A broad smile broke across his sun-kissed, freckled face as he pushed his mop of dirty blond hair out of his face. Derek looked him up and down quickly, surprised and a bit confused. He caught a glimpse of his, frankly shockingly large, bulge as it swung gently against the thin polyester of his shorts when he shifted his weight onto the other leg.
“Sorry, I uh—” Derek sputtered.
Over Seth’s shoulder he saw Conner reclining, shirtless and in a tight pair of boxer briefs, on the bed furthest from the door. Ethan emerged suddenly from the bathroom, glistening wet with a towel wrapped low around his waist.
“Oh look who decided to show up,” Ethan called out, smiling as he walked up behind Seth to greet Derek, “come on in…”
“Sorry it’s just that uh…” Derek stammered again, looking from Ethan, to Seth, and back to Ethan.
Ethan laughed, “Oh yeah hope you don’t mind we invited a plus one…”
Another wave of that cocktail of fear and lust pulsed through Derek’s body. His mind racing he collected himself momentarily, looking again at Seth, then at his bulge for just slightly too long and then back to Seth.
Seth blushed slightly and chuckled, a slight hint of nervousness infusing the laugh. “Yeah I uh…” he hesitated for a moment, “I heard the reviews from the guys and decided to come check it out for myself. I hope that’s okay with you?”
Derek was stunned silent for a moment, then managed to stammer out, “yeah no sure, totally fine with me… uh, yeah I guess… um, the more the merrier I suppose?”
Conner snorted out a laugh from the bed as he set down his phone and stood up to join the other two, “The more the merrier?”
Derek stuttered on, “yeah no I mean that uh… totally fine that you guys invited Seth it should be…”
“You nervous pussy boy?” Ethan cut in, a wry smile breaking across his face.
Derek smiled and laughed nervously, “Yeah, um— a little…” he admitted.
“That’s fine,” Conner cut in, lightly fondling his increasingly hard cock through his briefs.
“Yeah, nothing to worry about we’ll be gentle…” Ethan said, his smile growing a bit more devilish.
“So how do you guys want to uh… how do you want to get started?” Derek asked, mustering up as much nonchalance as he could.
“Why don’t you start by getting naked?” Conner suggested.
Derek complied, stripping off his T-shirt first, kicking off his shoes and then unbuttoning his jeans. As he slid his pants down and stood back up, Ethan giggled, “Oh my god look his little tidy whities are already soaked with pre-cum…”
“Somebody must be really excited,” Seth interjected.
“Why don’t you take those off for us?” Conner said, huskily.
Derek complied and slid his underwear off, it fell around his ankles. He could feel the cool, air-conditioned air against his rock hard dick, and looked down to see a bead of pre-cum glistening off the tip. He instinctively went to cover himself with his hands but Conner pulled them away.
“Aht aht, we told you to get naked,” he chided sarcastically.
Derek laughed nervously again.
“Now get on your knees,” Ethan commanded, his own hard cock bouncing to attention as he dropped his towel.
Derek again complied, feeling the cool press of the linoleum against his knees. Ethan lurched forward and grabbed a fistful of his hair, wrenching his head back to look up at him, “Now open your mouth,” he commanded. Derek complied, and Ethan proceeded to spit a generous glob of saliva directly into his mouth. He then forced his thick, uncut cock into Derek’s mouth, slamming against the back of his throat. Ethan’s bush tickled the tip of Derek’s nose, and he gagged instinctively as the head of Ethan’s cock rammed into the back of his throat. As usual though, this only seemed to turn Ethan on more, and he tightened his grip on Derek’s hair and thrust his cock in and out of Derek’s mouth. He continued like this for a while, and Derek could feel the tears streaming out of his eyes and snot running down his nose. He loved it, he felt like Ethan’s little whore, just a play-thing for him to use and abuse. Derek’s own cock pulsed with arousal, and he felt another bead of pre-cum leak out of it.
“Stop hogging him,” Conner joked, slapping Ethan on the shoulder. Ethan stood back, a long glob of thick saliva following the tip of his uncut cock as he pulled out of Derek’s mouth. Derek coughed and gasped for air momentarily before looking back up at the trio.
“Damn you weren’t kidding he really likes sucking dick…” Seth chuckled. Derek could see the outline of his massive, erect dick straining against his shorts now. Derek, overcome with erotic excitement, reached over and looped his fingers into the waistband of Seth’s shorts and pulled, almost without even knowing what he was doing. “Whoa, Jesus!” Seth laughed, as his big, thick, 8” cut cock bounced out.
“Hope you’re ready for the challenge with old Seth ‘The Hammer’ Schneider over here,” Ethan giggled.
Seth stepped forward and Derek cupped his swinging, clean shaven balls. He took a deep breath and slid his mouth down on Seth’s cock to the hilt, gagging as his massive cock slammed down his oesophagus, his nose brushing against the stubble of Seth’s shaved pubes. Seth let out an involuntary moan, and Derek almost shot his load then and there as he heard it. He began vigorously working up and down Seth’s saliva soaked shaft with his mouth and both hands and Seth again let out a moan followed by a stuttering “H-h-holy shit dude…”
Derek locked in, pumping more and more vigorously before he felt Seth grab his hair and pull him off, “Slow down, dude, you’re about to make me cum” Seth yelped, chuckling.
“Okay, well now it’s my turn,” Conner said, sliding off his boxer briefs and letting his deliciously curved cock bounce out. His cock was pale and the head was the same rosy pink colour as his nipples, framed by his manicured bush the same colour as his auburn hair. Derek already knew that Conner liked you to work on his balls so he started off by spitting on the head, then proceeding to gargle on his balls as he stroked up and down his saliva slicked shaft. Conner inhaled sharply. He eventually started working up and down the shaft with his mouth, eyes closed as he felt the other two boys grab his hands and place them on their own cocks. He felt his knees ache against the cold linoleum as he bobbed up and down on Conner’s delicious pink cock, stroking the other two with his hands. He had never felt like such a little cock whore in his whole life, and it was ecstasy. After a couple minutes Conner also pulled him off, “Okay enough I’m about to nut.”
Derek wiped the saliva off his mouth with the back of his hand and looked up at the three men towering over him. Ethan smiled down at him and asked, “Did you do as you were told and clean yourself out?”
Derek looked up at him, smiling, with eyes streaming tears from the vigorous face fucking, and nodded. Ethan stuck his index and middle finger into Derek’s mouth, which Derek sucked dutifully.
“Good boy,” Ethan said, voice raspy.
Just at that moment there was a knock at the door, and Derek’s heart sank into his stomach. Conner, unperturbed, sauntered over to the door, cock bouncing, and cracked it open.
“Holy shit dude you already bricked up?” he heard a voice call out, recognising it as belonging to Jordan Nicholls, the star freshman player.
“No fucking way!” called out another, this one belonging to Blake DeWall, the junior and next in line for captain once Conner graduates.
“You start without us, man?” Jordan continued, laughing.
“Well, you motherfuckers are late,” Conner said, opening the door to let them in.
Conner wheeled around to Derek, his demeanour somewhere between callous and sheepish, “Sorry Walker, we uh— forgot to mention we invited these guys as well… but like you said, the more the merrier right?” Conner said sarcastically.
Derek was so turned on he could have exploded. He knew for a fact from all the locker room banter that these two had the biggest cocks on the team, even bigger than Seth’s, and he was in such a state of hunger for more cock that he would have let the entire team, plus Coach Brauer, through that door at that moment.
“Sure guys, yeah, come on in,” he said, his voice hoarse from the vigorous pounding his throat had just taken. The pair came in and both slid their shorts off right away, their soft cocks swinging as they did. Derek wheeled around to face them, taking Blake into his mouth and Jordan into his hand. They were both almost instantly hard. Blake, a hulking ginger had shaved pubes and a massive, pale, roughly 9” cut cock that curved elegantly upward. Jordan, a broad framed black boy had the biggest one of them all, sticking straight out, uncut and the same caramel colour as the rest of his smooth skin. It must have been 9.5” if not 10” and was thick enough that Derek could barely get his hand around it. Derek could feel himself salivating. He went to town on both of them, alternating back and forth while he jerked the other one off with his hand. With a herculean effort he managed to deep throat both of them, and he continued, almost trance-like, voraciously sucking them off while the original trio stood waiting behind him. He eventually felt a hand grab a fistful of his hair and pull him back.
“Okay enough of that, we know you’re one hungry little faggot…” Ethan growled playfully, “but I’m in the mood to fuck some ass, so get up on that bed on all fours and show me that tight little cunt”
Derek obeyed, scrambling up onto the bed nearest the door, getting on his hands and knees and arching his back, feeling his asscheeks part, exposing his hole. Looking over his shoulder he saw Ethan approach, and as he turned back he felt Ethan’s big rough hands spread his cheeks further apart.
“That’s a pretty little pink pussy you’ve got there,” Ethan growled. He spit directly onto Derek’s hole, and Derek moaned as he slid a finger in and curled it, brushing directly against Derek’s prostate and sending another thick bead of pre-cum rolling out of the tip of Derek’s cock. Ethan pressed the tip of his cock against Derek’s hole.
“Slow your roll there Frey, who said that you get to go first?” Conner cut in.
“Well I’m definitely going before Schneider and these other two donkey dick motherfuckers completely gape open his hole,” Ethan shot back, laughing.
“I think we go Seniors, the Junior, then the Freshman,” Seth said, laughing as well.
“Okay so the three of us will rock paper scissors for it,” Ethan responded.
“Whoa, whoa what the hell, I’m captain, I get to go first,” Conner replied.
“Oh bull shit, I’m the one who told you about this little dick-sucking maniac in the first place!” Ethan said, shoving Conner by the shoulder playfully.
Derek turned around, smirking, and said, “Do I get a vote ?”
The two roommates turned, in unison, and said, “No.” Ethan spanked his ass playfully. Derek was so turned on he felt like he was going to go blind. A quick tournament of rock, paper, scissors ensued and the order was determined. Ethan would go first, followed by Seth, then Conner, then Blake and then finally Jordan.
Ethan lined up behind Derek, again pressing the tip of his dick against Derek’s hole. As he thrust forward Derek jumped, “Do you have lube?” Derek asked, slightly panicked. Ethan let out an exasperated sigh.
Conner cut in, “We’ve got a little, yeah, but it’s got to last us until we make it back into town and we both jerk off in the mornings, so unless you’re going to come suck us off every day before practice, we’ll have to be sparing.” He pulled the bottle out of the bedside table drawer. Derek thought to himself momentarily that more lube and getting to suck them off daily actually sounded like a win-win to him, but he just nodded.
“Since we’re such nice guys we’ll give you a some to start out but you’re gonna have to make do with spit and cum from here on out,” Ethan chimed in, smirking.
Derek turned around, cock throbbing, and once again nodded, “I think we can make that work.”
Ethan began once again pressing his, now freshly lubed, cock against Derek’s hole. It took a moment but after initial resistance his orifice gave way, and Ethan slid the length of his cock into Derek. Derek could feel Ethan’s bush brushing up against his ass, and the sensation made his own cock pulse with desire. Both moaned.
“Oh fuck you’re so tight,” Ethan gasped breathily. He began thrusting, slowly at first before picking up the pace. The initial pain of Ethan’s thick cock sliding into his hole faded into a symphony of sensations that made Derek feel like his body was humming with electricity. As Ethan pounded away at Derek’s hole, Derek reached one hand back to start jerking himself off. Seeing this Ethan spanked him forcefully, causing Derek to cry out.
“Did I say you could touch your cock you little faggot?” Ethan leaned forward, still thrusting, and whispered with hot breath into Derek’s ear. Derek shuddered with lust.
“N-no you didn’t… sorry,” Derek stuttered as Ethan continued to plough away at him.
Ethan wrenched Derek’s head back by his hair, “That should be ‘no, sir’ to you”
“Sorry, no sir you didn’t say I could touch my cock…” Derek winced, he was so hard his dick could have cut diamonds.
“That’s better,” Ethan breathed into his ear, before leaning back and thrusting with renewed vigour, “Hey Schneider, why don’t you get up on the bed and fuck his mouth, this little pig could use a good spit roasting…”
Derek trembled with excitement, as Seth positioned himself on the bed in front of him and slid his massive cock into his mouth. There was a fumbling moment as the three tried to coordinate rhythms but they quickly found a tempo, with each thrust from Ethan shoving Derek further down onto Seth’s cock. Derek’s entire body thrummed with energy. This was his ultimate fantasy, being nothing but a little fuck toy. Ethan’s pace began to quicken and with a sudden, shuddering breath he slammed himself all the way down to the hilt into Derek, who could feel Ethan’s cock pulsate as he shot multiple ropes of hot cum into Derek’s hole.
“Oh fuck, that felt so good,” Ethan said as he pulled out. Derek felt a glob of Ethan’s hot cum drip out of his hole, down his taint, and off of his balls. He shuddered with anticipation. Seth quickly hopped off the bed and lined up behind Derek, slapping his massive cock, covered in Derek’s own spit, against his hole. He slowly pushed the head in, grabbing Derek’s waist with both hands and slowly pulling him back, impaling him.
“Holy fucking shit,” Derek gasped involuntarily as Seth’s massive cock stretched his hole to new limits.
“You like that?” Seth breathed into his ear.
“I’m… not sure yet…” Derek quipped back.
After a moment of adjustment, Derek found himself just managing to take Seth on as the pace of his thrusts quickened.
“Fuck yeah you are insanely tight dude,” Seth exclaimed breathily as his pace quickened further. He continued pounding, eliciting occasional yelps from Derek as he clutched the sheets with white knuckles, his own rock hard cock bouncing in rhythm with Seth’s thrusts. Shortly thereafter he felt Seth’s cock pulse as well as his hole flooded with cum. Even without seeing it he could tell that it must have been days since Seth last came.
“Oh shit,” Seth exclaimed, exasperated, pulling out.
Derek blushed as he involuntarily farted what felt like a litre of Seth and Ethan’s cum down his leg.
“Oh shit you got that hole talking to you, Seth!” Jordan laughed.
Conner came up behind him next, and in one swift motion flipped him onto his back and wrenched his legs up to his chest. Derek’s feet rested against Conner’s perfect pecs with his creamy pink nipples. Conner had picked up Derek’s own pre-cum soaked underwear off the floor and shoved it, balled up, into Derek’s mouth to gag him. Conner quickly thrust his rock hard, curved cock into Derek’s hole, and Derek let out a loud moan through his underwear gag.
“Oh you like that right hook, do you?” Conner said devilishly, grabbing Derek’s chin and forcing him to look into his eyes as he thrust into him. In truth Conner’s more average endowment was actually a bit of a relief after the ordeal that Seth’s massive cock had just put him through, but Conner was nonetheless right, something about the curve of his dick and the edges it hit against as he vigorously jackhammered into Derek’s hole was enough to nearly make Derek cum right there without even touching himself. Derek wanted desperately to jerk himself off, but Conner had pinned his hands to the bed as he continued to pound Derek’s hole. After a couple more minutes of vigorous pounding, Derek saw Conner scrunch his face and bite his lip before he felt another hot load shoot into him. Conner pulled Derek’s underwear out of mouth and used it to wipe off his cock before stepping back and tossing it to the side.
Derek sat up slightly to look around the room, seeing the three senior boys who had already had their way with Derek’s ass perched on the other bed, against the wall and against the desk, watching with bemused anticipation as Blake came up next and placed the tip of his gigantic cock against Derek’s hole. After getting pounded by three cocks already, Blake slid in with more ease than Derek would have normally anticipated, but once he was in, the sheer size of his dick and it’s upward curve pressing straight against Derek’s prostate caused Derek to convulse momentarily, eyes bulging as he moaned.
“This is where we separate the boys from the men, Walker!” Ethan called, jokingly, from the sidelines. Blake chuckled as he thrust himself all the way into Derek, causing Derek’s eyes to again roll back in his head. He revved up quickly, pounding away mercilessly. Derek began to moan, stroking his cock as Blake thrust into him. Blake slapped his hand away.
“I didn’t say you could play with yourself,” he growled.
Derek felt a pressure building up in his lower abdomen. He felt frantic suddenly, like he was about to explode, without even thinking about it he found himself begging, “Please sir, let play with myself, I need to cum!”
“Who said we were going to let you cum?” Blake said, breathily, into is ear as he leaned forward and forced Derek’s legs further apart and pounded his massive cock into Derek’s exposed hole. The pressure continued to build, and Derek’s legs began to shake violently, his heart pounding out of his chest as Blake’s massive cock slammed, over and over, against his prostate.
“Please sir, I can’t take it any more, I need to cum,” Derek cried out.
“Tell me why you need to cum,” Blake commanded, his pace speeding up.
“I— I—” Derek stuttered. Suddenly, without warning, Blake slapped him hard across the face. Derek’s cock oozed a thick stream of pre-cum.
“Tell me what’s making you need to cum!” Blake growled.
“I need to cum because you’re fucking me, sir!” Derek moaned
“Be more specific!” Blake barked, slapping Derek across the face again, then wrenching Derek’s face between his hands so that Derek was looking him in the eyes as he jackhammered his tight ass.
“I need to cum because you’re fucking my ass like a little whore with your huge cock” Derek yelled, voice hoarse.
“And you like being a little whore?” Blake said, tauntingly, into his ear again.
“Yes, sir,” Derek replied as Blake slammed into him with full force.
“Say it!” Blake demanded.
“Yes sir, I like being your little whore, now please let me cum,” Derek begged, reaching for his cock.
Blake once again slapped his hand away, and reared back, slapping Derek across the face again. Tears filled Dereks eyes and his cock felt like it was humming with excitement. Blake shoved four fingers of his hand into Derek’s mouth, far enough back to make him gag, and resumed his jackhammering tempo.
“I’m not gonna let you cum, you little faggot slut,” Blake growled into Derek’s ear. Derek was so turned on he almost felt like he was about to astral project out of his own body. With his hand still shoved down Derek’s throat he continued thrusting, before he too shuddered and launched a massive load into Derek’s hole. Gasping for breath, he pulled out and leaned in to Derek’s ear and whispered, “Good boy” before rolling off the bed.
“Holy shit DeWall be gentle, Jordan still hasn’t gotten his turn,” Conner said, taking a beat to walk over to Derek and ask, “you need a breather, Walker?”
Derek collected himself and pushed himself up onto his elbows, looking at the five men in the room who stared back, looking momentarily concerned. Coughing, his voice slightly hoarse, Derek managed to bark out, “No, no I’m fine don’t worry… let’s keep going…”
“Well, fuck me, you heard the man,” Conner said, slapping Jordan on the shoulder.
Jordan smiled, grabbed Derek by the hips and pulled him back closer to the edge of the bed. He pressed his gigantic, uncut cock against him and slid into Derek. It was in some ways both a blessing and a curse that Jordan had gone last, as four guys later Derek was already a bit sore, but without the other guys opening him up Derek seriously doubted if he would have even been able to take a dick that big. Jordan’s handsome face smiled down as he saw Derek’s face contort with a mixture of pleasure and pain as Jordan’s massive cock stretched him to new, even further limits.
“Don’t worry man, you done good so far, I’ll let you cum” Jordan chuckled.
Derek laughed as well, then moaned as Jordan picked up the pace. He pounded Derek, leaning back and pulling him onto his cock, Derek’s own hard cock slapping against his stomach, wet with pre-cum, with each thrust. As Jordan continued, Derek could feel that pressure beginning to build again, and with each hammering thrust against his prostate it crescendoed. Suddenly, the dam burst and without even touching his cock Derek, legs in the air shaking, almost screaming, came. The load shot out of his dick with such force that it hit him in his own face. He could hear laughs and exclamations of “Holy shit” from the other four onlookers behind Jordan, who turned to the other four and said, laughing heartily, “See gentleman, that is what that black dick can do…”
“Oh fuck off Nicholls, Blake had him literally begging to cum,” Ethan chirped back.
Derek, still in the afterglow of a nearly mind-numbing orgasm, suddenly realised there was limited time before the endorphins wore off and the unfiltered pain of having a ten inch rod up his ass would set in, so he turned to Jordan and pleaded, “Please, sir, hurry up I want your cum in my hole.”
Smiling, Jordan replied, “Well, uh— since you asked nicely I guess…”
He picked up speed again, pounding into Derek, each thrust forcing little remnants of cum out of Derek’s dick. After a minute or two he moaned and thrust the entire length of his cock into Derek and unleashed a final, generous load into Derek’s hole. He pulled out, grabbing Derek’s ankles and splaying his legs open, saying “Show me that load, baby”
Derek, almost involuntarily, farted out what felt like an alarming amount of cum, to the exclamations of the audience.
“Holy shit, dude, you were not kidding about this kid,” Blake said to Ethan.
“Yeah, he is a little fucking freak,” Ethan laughed.
Derek was still in a bit of a daze, he had never had a fantasy so vividly fulfilled and the experience left him feeling almost out of his own body.
“Well, I for one am glad he joined this summer,” Conner laughed, “makes the occasional blowjobs from Jessica last year seem like fucking amateur hour…”
Derek managed to prop himself up and croak in his hoarse voice, “I did hear she had better tits though...”
The others all laughed uproariously. Derek pulled himself to his feet and began walking, a bit funny, to the bathroom where he took a generous gulp of water from the sink.
“Do you mind if I rinse off?” he called out.
“No worries man, do what you need,” Conner called back.
Under the steamy hot water of the shower, Derek felt a quiet, tired euphoria. Flashes of moments shot through his brain. He’d never been pushed that far before, never been dominated and degraded like that. He had to admit, he loved every minute of it. He lamented that there were only a couple weeks of the training camp left, as he’d definitely need a couple days break before he could take another dick, especially Jordan’s, again. He emerged from the shower to find that the other three guests had departed, and only Ethan and Conner remained. Ethan sat on the windowsill smoking a cigarette carefully out the window, while Conner stripped the bed and replaced the sheets.
“You know Coach Brauer will fucking crucify you if he catches you smoking,” Derek admonished him sarcastically
“Well I think Coach Brauer might have more to say about us gang banging the equipment manager,” Ethan fired back.
All three men chuckled.
“Touché, can I have one?” Derek asked.
“After that performance, sure, least I could do,” Ethan responded, handing him the pack. Derek leaned against the window, lighting his cigarette and exhaling out into the hot summer night air. Thinking for a moment, he said, “That was…”
“Fucking crazy?” Conner interjected.
“Intense… is what I was going to say,” Derek replied.
“That’s one word for it…” Ethan cut in.
Derek could feel that some of the adrenaline and momentum of the evening had faded, and sensed a kind of hesitation in the two roommates. He wondered if they had gotten just as lost in the moment as he did, and how they were feeling now on the other side of it. A silence hung in the air as Derek finished his cigarette, putting it out on the outer windowsill and flicking it into the dark night below.
He got dressed, and as he was collecting himself to head towards the door he turned to Conner, sitting now on his freshly made bed and said, “Remember what you said about the lube?”
Conner looked momentarily confused.
“You said you didn’t have a ton of lube and it needed to last you and unless I was going to come blow you every morning you had to be stingy?” Derek continued. A look of recognition dawned on Conner’s face.
“Oh yeah.. uh.. that was just—”
Derek cut him off, “Deal.”
“Excuse me?” Conner replied, puzzled.
“You’ve got a deal, save the lube for another round, I’ll be here first thing tomorrow morning to suck you guys both off before practice,” Derek said.
Conner raised his eyebrow and looked over to Ethan, and then both turned to look at Derek, “For real?”
“Yep, from now until the end of camp you’ve got me at your disposal…” Derek replied.
Somewhat incredulous, Conner and Ethan laughed. “Okay man, sounds good.”
And with that Derek turned back out into the fluorescent light of the hallway, and made his way back to his room.
