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Sleeping heavily, I woke up early on Thursday morning ready for another fuck session. Wondering who I should choose, I had to stop when I thought about how ridiculous my life had become. Four popular, muscular football players had all sucked my dick and lost their virginity to me. It was fucking insane, and I loved it.
My dick throbbed at the thought of having their asses again before their test tomorrow. Now, I just had to choose which one first. Realizing that I hadn't had Callum in a while, I sent him a message.
'You know the test is tomorrow, right?'
Dropping my phone, I refocused my mind on coursework and got ready for a meeting with some students from my course. We had to write an essay and do a presentation on banks' financial practices. It wasn't as fun as fucking a musclebound hunk, but college wasn't meant to be all fun and games. I actually had a degree to get.
Leaving my room, I was locking the door when my phone rang. Seeing that it was Callum calling, I picked it up.
"Hey, man, sorry I didn't talk to you yesterday. Kinda got carried away with the match against the freshers. We had to sit through Rocky's long meeting on how we were gonna win, then we beat the punks, then we had a party after... so, you know how it is!"
"Look, Callum, it doesn't bother me," I bluffed, "I mean, it's not my education on the line."
"Um, yeah, point taken. Look, can you fit me in today? You know, for a test or two, just so I'm ready for tomorrow?"
"I suppose I can, but you will need another shot of cum," I replied and before he could retort, I continued, "what are you up to tonight?"
"Ah, I'm out tonight."
"Dude, are you actually going to take this seriously? If you fail, you're out of college! Not only that, you got to pay back all your fees! That's a fuck ton of money!"
"I know, I know. Look, I'm free now?"
"No can do. I've got a presentation to work on," I said, disappointed.
Each missed session was noted, and I lost part of a credit. I tried to work out if I could squeeze him in before he had to go out and then a line that my parents used far too often on me came to mind.
"What are you doing tonight that is so important that you can't make time for your future?"
"I'm working," he snorted, clearly unhappy about what his evening entailed.
"Great, well, I can meet you before you start that. All you need is a shot of spunk and then I'll give you a paper to do at work. That'll have to do though," I paused as I gaggle of students walked past me, "make sure you bring your butt plug."
"Um... It's like an all-day thing... I start at midday and don't finish until midnight. You know where Lakeridge is?"
"Yeah, where Jonas lives, right?"
"That's it. I'm working in a house there," he sighed, clearly deliberating on what he should do.
"Will you earn enough to pay off your student debt?" I asked pointedly.
"No..." he huffed, "look, I'll be having a break at six-thirty, so just text me when you're here."
This would be my second trip to the richest neighborhood in town in two days.
I wondered what Callum's job was. I couldn't see him working as a cleaner and the only thing that sprung to mind was that he was an escort. My mind raced at the thought and I had to sit down in the library to hide my growing erection.
"Fine, see you at sixish." I finished and hung up.
Changing my thoughts to work, I managed to get my bulge to soften. Standing, I made my way to the room that our group had booked for the next couple of hours.
Luckily for my lustful mind, it wasn't the one where I had tricked and then fucked Rocky and his teammates. However, it still brought back memories and when I entered, I sat straight down and tucked my chair under the desk.
Having to sit through inane discussions with five other nerds about the ins and outs of bank regulations, I was the first to leave when we finally decided that we had enough.
With the time edging towards three, I took the chance to pick up a late lunch before heading home and writing up some notes.
Slowly the clock ticked towards six and knowing it was a good half-hour walk to Lakeridge, I shut down my computer and began walking.
I was outside Jonas's house when I sent Callum a message. I already had a good idea which house he would be in. Two doors down from Jonas's parent's house, there were over two dozen cars in the driveway and along the road.
Heading towards it, I could hear the sound of women laughing and a party taking place in the rear gardens. Edging up the driveway, I hid by the massive pillars that stood at the entrance of the house and waited.
Five minutes went past, and I was trying my best to appear cool. The anticipation of getting caught was making me sweat, but I was desperate for some action and so I stayed. Finally, I saw Callum's handsome face peek out of the front door.
Quickly, I made my way towards him and he let me in.
"Wow, what a house!" I whistled once I got inside.
There was a giant staircase that dominated the hallway with doors on either side of it, which I assumed led to the kitchens guessing by the smell coming from them.
Immediately, left and right of me were towering doors. These were shut, and before I could satisfy my curiosity and take a closer look, Callum was pulling me up the stairs.
"Hurry up man, before we get caught!"
Stumbling after him, I saw he was wearing an overlarge coat. He didn't seem to be wearing anything under it, judging from the glimpse of smooth black skin I caught with each step he took. On the landing, there were numerous doors and without hesitation, Callum led me through one.
"Alright, I've got twenty minutes before my break is over and I'm needed," he said.
At that moment, he could have told me he was an alien and I wouldn't have noticed because I had just seen why he was wearing a long coat. Underneath it, all he had on was a bow tie and a short apron.
Callum was a topless waiter. A cock stirring, ball achingly hot one at that.
"You hear me? I haven't got long!" Callum repeated.
"Um... yeah! Sorry, I was miles away," I answered when I had picked my jaw off the floor.
The initial plan was to get him to do a test before fucking him, but seeing his muscled body, I knew that had to change.
"Right, I got the test you did the other day here. You got twelve of the questions wrong. So before I correct them for you, I think you need an injection of cleverness."
"Really? Can't you just tell me where I went wrong and I can go?" Callum shot back, clearly unsure about my wandering eyes.
Feeling his questioning gaze, I looked away and, for the first time, I noticed that we were inside a bathroom. It was huge, with a jacuzzi as the centerpiece.
Seeing there was water in it, I dropped my hand in and was surprised that it was warm. Obviously, one of the rich old ladies was hoping to get lucky tonight, I thought. Unfortunately for her, I was going to get there first.
Deciding that being honest was the best and quickest way to get what I wanted, I pulled out my ace card.
"Look, Callum, I have the test paper that you're going to sit tomorrow. If you want it, then your ass is going to get fucked."
