Whore

Richie continues his descent into true whoredom during his sophomore year.

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Richie went home for the holiday break between semesters. Nothing had changed with his home situation other than his older brother was also there, but he and Richie were never close and his older brother never took any interest in him. That said, he noticed Richie was always disappearing, his demeanor had changed, and referred to Richie as a faggot because he never talked about girls and he’d heard things about Richie from his friends.

Now with the weather turning cold, Richie was not able to cruise outdoors but that didn’t stop him. He’d become a frequent flier to the mall bathrooms. There was a steady flow of cock to suck and swallow in  a couple of the restrooms in that mall. Cocks of many different shapes, sizes, and colors would appear either under the stall or through a glory hole. 

There was one day that Richie was deepthroating a gorgeous Black cock through the glory hole when the mall security team busted him and the guy he was servicing. The mall security team escorted Riche to their office and let the other man go. The two mall cops said they had been watching Richie for a few days in a row now and he was the one on their radar. 

Richie begged them to let him go and promised he’d not ever return. The mall cops took a little pity on Richie and they called his mother to pick him up, but did take a picture of his face and told him never to come back or next time they would call the police. 

Richie’s mother was mortified to learn what Richie was doing in the mall. She screamed and hollered the entire car ride back home. This is how Richie’s parents learned he was gay, which they always suspected. 

Well, after that ordeal Richie couldn’t wait to get back to college. His parents could barely look at him and his older brother mocked him for being gay at every opportunity.  Richie returned to school in his same dorm room, but now he would have to share it with another boy. 

Petr was a freshman who was not getting along with his dorm mate which is why he ended up rooming with Richie. As his name suggests, Petr was a hyper-macho suburban kid trying to prove his manhood all the time. He was of Scandinavian decent, blonde, blue-eyed, and a former high school wrestler. He already had a girlfriend and she was in their room all the time.  Richie was more careful this time and did not sniff Petr’s undies, but he did lust after him all semester. 

So that was Richie’s living situation. The visits from the soccer players had just about ceased since there was no privacy on the floor of that dorm. There were occasional blow jobs given given behind bushes when the Iraqi soccer player really needed to get off. 

Richie had turned 20 that second semester of his sophomore year. He was shaving his face almost daily now. His body hair had filled in, especially on his chest. His dick grew to be almost seven inches but he’d never use it with another man. Gone was any trace of his boyhood. His voice had deepened as well. 

Richie got into a routine of visiting the library toilets once again on the basement floor. He’d spend a few hours in the corner stall hoping to see cocks poking through the stall wall. Most times he’d get lucky and swallow a few loads.

Believe it or not, the appeal of sucking random cock through the glory hole was beginning to wear thin. Richie decided he might get more satisfaction if the barrier of the wall was removed. He he went back to the building with the abandoned classrooms where he was fucked last semester to see what he might find lurking there.

Much to his surprise, Johnny, the good looking guy that fucked him previous year was there. Richie was hesitant to make eye contact because the last time they met Johnny’s boyfriend had threatened him when discovering Richie sleeping next to his boyfriend after two hot breedings.

Johnny followed Richie into an empty classroom and said that he’d broken up with his boyfriend. They are just room mates now. Turns out neither one of them were ready for a committed relationship. Richie remembered kissing those lips and wanted so badly to do so again. The two made out like lost lovers but realized quickly they were in a public building so they’d better speed things along. Richie sucked Johnny’s love stick to get it nice and wet and then bent over the very same desk he’d been fucked on the first time he visited there. Richie definitely felt more fulfilled after Johnny blew his nut inside him.

Johnny gave Richie his number and over the semester they’d fuck many more times. Neither was secretive about their mutual desires to fuck other men, but they did enjoy hooking up with each other. 

Richie walked to class on campus one day when an older man stopped him. The man, wearing a university badge, was in his 40’s. He looked like a typical professor, tall, thin, graying hair, beard, glasses, wearig khakis, a jacket and loose tie. He was very good looking. Richie was startled when he felt the man tap his shoulder.

The man said he’d seen Richie in one of the classrooms bent over the desk the other day and couldn’t stop thinking about his ass. He said “I know this might be forward but I need to fuck you.”  Richie was stunned that this facility member was so forward but at this point in his young life he’d never said no to any dick on offer. 

The man scribbled his address on a piece of paper and handed it to Richie and told him to be there at 7pm that night. Richie agreed. The house was nearby campus and could easily walk there within twenty minutes. Richie was able to find some privacy in the toilet to do a proper clean out for the encounter later that evening. 

Richie was nervous when he arrived and when he did, the door opened and the professorial look was quickly replaced by a leather daddy. The man was wearing leather chaps a harness and cap. Richie had never seen anything like it and was very excited! 

Richie was told to call him Sir John that evening or just Sir.  He welcomed Richie into his home and hugged Richie who was still wearing his clothes. Sir John fondled Richie’s glutes and moaned into his ear. 

Sir John led Richie downstairs to his basement where there was a sling and fuck bench. Richie was nervous when he saw various whips, floggers, and paddles scattered about. Sir John said obedient boys don’t need to worry about getting punished, if Richie was a good boy and did everything asked of him, he’d be fine. 

Sir John lifted Richie’s shirt off him and caressed his back and chest. Sir John said Richie had a terrific body and then asked Richie to pull down his pants. Richie pulled his jeans down and now was just wearing his usual white Jockey briefs. Sir John admired Richie’s hairy and strong thighs and then again placed his hands on Richie’s butt.

”Don’t move, I’ll be right back.”, Sir John said.

he returned with a yellow Bike jockstrap and said Richie should put that on so he can always see Richie’s butt and cover his boy cock which Sir John said he had no use for that evening. 

“Kneel and put your hands clasped behind your head”

Richie's first order of the night was an easy one to follow. He’s kneeled down hundreds of times for hundreds of men.

”Open your mouth, boy”

Richie opened wide and Sir John placed three fingers inside and had Richie suck them. 

Soon, Sir John pulled his cock from his chaps and placed it in Richie’s open mouth. Richie had never sucked a pierced cock before. 

“Do you drink from the tap, boy?”

”mmmmm mmmm”, Richie mumbled with a very full mouth. 

Sir John let his fluid run down Richie’s gullet. He’d had enough practice by now to know when to swallow on regular intervals and didn’t spill a drop. All while his hands were clasped behind his head.

”Impressive, son”.

Richie was then placed in the sling for the first time. Sir John placed Richie’s ankles into the stirrups and his ass was open at the edge. Sir John said he had been dreaming of tasting Richie’s ass since he saw it in action last week. He said he hoped one day he’d get to have Richie’s holes all for himself. As Sir John fingered Richie’s ass, he admonished Richie for being a filthy whore. He asked Richie how many men had been in his ass and Richie said more than 300, when he was pushed to give an answer. Sir John said Richie deserved to be punished for giving his joke up to just anyone and he’d take care of that later. 

Sir John blew gently into Richie’s pucker and it felt so good. When Sir John buried his face in Richie’s crack, Richie was moaning uncontrollably. His hit tongue dipping into his wet chute felt awesome and Sir’s facial hair scraping against his sensitive skin was electric!

Sir John gave a final spit into Richie’s winking balloon knot and then finally mounted the boy. Richie gripped the chains at each side of him as Sir John piston fucked him with his throbbing eight inches. Any concern Richie had of taking that huge piercing up his ass was soon alleviated. Sir was a man on a mission. He gripped the overhead bar of the sling and wildly thrusted. The sling began to rock and with every swing towards Sir John, Richie’s poor butt was speared. Sir John began to sweat profusely and drops were landing on Richie’s torso. Finally, Sir John had conquered Richie’s asshole and busted a massive load into his bowels.

After cumming, Sir John fell onto Richie and took a few minutes before standing. Richie felt Sir’s cock slip from him. Sir helped Richie out of the sling and had him clean his cock with his mouth. A second, shorter, piss stream followed. 

Sir John had gathered himself and scolded Richie who thought they were done. Sir John reminded Richie of his much needed punishment. Richie was nervous, sweat was pouring down his face and his pits, but he knew deep down, Sir John was right, he did require punishment for being an insatiable whore since . 

Sir John shackled Richie’s wrists and ankles on the fuck bench. His jockstrap-framed ass was framed perfectly. A hood was placed over Richie’s head so he couldn’t see what was coming. Richie was subjected to a harsh round of paddling. He felt his globes burning like fire as he cried out and asked Sir for mercy, even to promise he’d be a good boy. Sir John didn’t believe Richie and gave him a few more hard whacks for good measure. Richie was in tears, but had a strange feeling of a cathartic release. 

Sir John rubbed Richie’s ass cheeks to soothe them and said Richie was a very good boy for taking such a harsh punishment for his first time. Sir was getting turned on by Richie’s young butt once again and decided to breed it again. 

After the second breeding, Rickie was released. It was now after 10pm on a school night so they decided to call it quits. Sir John told Richie to keep the jockstrap as it fit him so perfectly and if he wore it in public, men would know yellow would identify him as a piss guzzler.

Richie went back to his dorm room that night and found Petr and his girl sleeping on the bed across from his. He didn’t care if they heard, but he had to bust his nut. He stripped down to his jock, pushed his cock to the side and came so hard knowing two loads of professor cum was inside him. He’d made a mess and found his cum rag, cleaned off and fell asleep.

He and that professor would hook up a few more times in subsequent weeks.

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