A few months into my freshman year, I had endured enough of seeing my hung, jock frat brothers walking around naked, and hearing them loudly slap-fuck random party girls. My favorite was definitely Cody, a senior who helped me take to the fraternity ways immediately. He was a tall, muscular bro who played lacrosse, and he was not afraid to drop his pants and swing his big dick around to get a party started. Even the girls at the parties would often egg him on to do it once it had become a tradition. I had walked by his room more than once when he had left his door open, and I saw his muscular ass pounding away at some lucky girl.
Seeing how easy it was for any of the girls to get him to fuck, I subconsciously developed a plan before I even realized what I was doing. I would get him to fuck me as well.
I had never actually been with a guy, but since I had come to college, I couldn't deny that something was missing when I would cum inside some party girl, then roll over and wait to see if she needed cuddles or if we could return to the party. What I really wanted was a strong man to take me and use me, stretching me out to be his toy. When I was jerking off, and I would click on gay porn, the best videos were always gangbangs of some college twink who basically looked just like me. I wanted to be that boy.
On one a quiet night at the frat house, Cody and I were sitting in the main room on the couch. There was no one else around, and I saw him texting some of the bimbos around campus. The fireplace was lit, and we each had a drink in a glass. Mine was apple cider because honestly I still hated the taste of alcohol.
"No one's around tonight, guess I'm gonna be jerking off." He sighed, scratching his balls over his sweatpants.
"Too bad, bro," I said nonchalantly, but suddenly realizing this could be my moment, "You know I got a fleshlight, actually. It's self-warming, and it even thrusts back onto you."
"Shit, really?" He said, raising a brow and looking me in the eye.
I saw his dick grow some length as he sat up.
"Lemme use that shit dude, sounds better than Mr. Handy." He said, imitating jerking off with his hand.
The only problem was I didn't have any sex toys. I wasn't sure how I was going to get where I needed to be, but this was my shot anyhow.
"Sure thing bro, come on up. I actually just found a leak of that girl you've been slobbering over on twitter too. She has a fan site." At least that part was true.
He followed me up the stairs like a kid on Christmas. He was pretty enthusiastic, even given the implication that we would be jerking off together. That was a good sign.
When we got to my room, I quickly opened my laptop and clicked on the bookmark to the shady site showing the leaked content of his amateur twitter girl. He was so excited he started pawing at his cock over his sweatpants, which had grown considerably on the way up the stairs. The first video was her giving an energetic blowjob to some hung guy from his POV.
After a minute he asked, "So where's the fleshlight?"
Summoning every ounce of courage I had in my body, I replied, "Right here."
My face turned as red as a cherry as I put the laptop down in front of him, got down on my knees, and put my hands on his thighs to start rubbing him through his pants. I looked up at him.
He laughed for a moment, but seeing my nervous face, his mouth dropped open, staring down at me. I couldn't tell where this was going, but was completely ready for him to call me a fag and walk out, maybe even taking my laptop with him.
"*Really?*" He asked, incredulous, "I've never..." He stopped himself.
I just nodded slowly, and he sort of started to smile nervously, which made me start to nervous smile as well. He turned his head to double check that the door was closed, paused for a moment, and I was pretty sure he was considering leaving. But, he turned back toward me.
"Don't tell anyone," he said, then lifted his butt up to pull his pants down to his knees, revealing the sight and aroma of that amazing fat hog and sexy balls that had made him famous at parties.
Elated and on another level of surreal excitement that my plan had worked, I pushed his sweatpants further down to his ankles, and savored the moment looking at his big fat cock up close. The masculine aroma hit me immediately. I had never seen any hard dick this close, and his balls were neatly shaven, with just a small trimmed bush above his throbbing cock. He quickly took off his shirt as well, revealing a light shimmer of sweat on his bulging pecs. I leaned forward to start licking his shaft. Channeling the slutty girls who had been servicing my athletic body since high school, I knew to cover my teeth and focus on the sensitive head, but also to edge him and prevent this miracle from ending too early.
He tried his best to ignore me as I grabbed his balls and licked the sweat off his abs, but when I held his shaft and started twisting my hand and stroking him up and down, he tightened his abs, released a pleasured "hmmph" and produced several drops of precum. When I started to lick the head, he got really into it, putting his hands up to his short, wavy brown hair and tugging at it before moving them down to rub my back and shoulders. I sucked down as much of his thick hog as I could, but it was my first time and I gagged really easily. The head of his cock going into my mouth felt like I was trying to swallow a whole apple without chewing. Still, I pushed through and punched the back of my throat with his cock as hard as I could. I don't even think he was watching the video anymore when he grabbed my head and forced me down, apparently impatient and wanting some aggressive throat fucking for his manly cock.
When he forced me down, pushed past the barrier and stretched out my throat, it felt like my brain was rearranged. It was so kinky, rough, even taboo for me to be in this position. I knew gay guys did this shit every day, but for me to join their ranks as a real pleasurer of cock, forcing my body to its limits to get a good load out of a fellow man, felt like the most *right* thing I had ever chosen to do. I was so glad I had taken the risk to ask him to do it. To anyone reading this, just take the leap. It's worth it.
I leaned into the discomfort of having my throat torn open, and pleased the fuck out of his cock. With his pubes in my face, I pushed up and down until I needed a break. I pulled out and jerked his fat salami, and he held my mouth onto his balls. The tears ran down my face and I was red and hot. I pressed my own big erection into his leg through my pants and started literally moaning from the pleasure I was getting from this worshiping sesh. Cody took charge at some point, and started telling me what to do.
