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College Bound

A few days after we got back from New Orleans, Rolf called and sounded really excited on the phone. “Guess what came in the mail today, Jimbo! I got an acceptance letter for college!”

“Damn, Rolf!” I said. “That’s great news, buddy. Which one?”

“You’re not going to believe this” he said “But I’m gonna be at Georgia Tech with you!”

“That’s fuckin’ fantastic, Rolf!”

“Oh, it gets better,” he said, “I also got an invitation to your fraternity’s summer rush party for next weekend. Why don’t we drive up together and you can show me around?”

“Hell yeah, that’s a great idea! Tell you what; I’ll go get a couple of T-Bones and some beer. Come on over this afternoon and we’ll celebrate. This is wonderful news. Fuckin’ fantastic news!”

When Rolf arrived, he joined my folks and me down by the pool for a swim. They were almost as happy as I was about the news. We downed more than a few mugs of beer and Dad reminisced about his college days and the fraternity. I wondered if Dad’s pledge year had been anything like mine. I had trouble visualising my Dad handling Hell Week, if it was anything like what I went through. My mind drifted back to recover the memories of my Hell Week and I watched Dad more closely as the memories came into focus. I could see him there. Clearly.

Remembering Hell Week

Part of the ordeal was to make us all share as pledges – and I do mean everything. We were assigned a ‘Big Brother’ and mine was Ben. He is a big strapping specimen of a jock. He has broad shoulders and a trim waist from working out with weights. There was almost no hair on his chest but there was a light trail leading from his navel down to his crotch. His pecs were powerful and pronounced and his stomach abs were made of steel. On the first night of hell week we were all put into a room together and our big brothers were there waiting for us. We were ordered to strip and stand against the wall at attention.

A couple of the guys were already beginning to get boners from the intense excitement but most were not. A few of us were really muscled up from high school sports and summer fun (me especially) but there were a few ‘average’ types and one pretty heavy-set dude. There were an even dozen of us pledges. The pledge master for our year was intimidating and had the body for it. We were all scared of him and had sworn an oath of secrecy and submission to do whatever we were ordered to do--no matter what it was. It turns out that the first thing we were going to share was our cocks. We were ordered to hold onto the cock of the guy to our right and the whole class was put into a circle to make everything match and tie together. “For starters, all of you pathetic boys are going to get to know your pledge-mate’s dick you hold in your hand,” Brad yelled. Brad is the Pledge Master.

We all stood there scared shitless of him and we must have looked pretty pathetic and un-enthusiastic for sure. I was trying to look that way anyway. Brad told us that: “Every brother in this fraternity has gone through – (successfully, I may add) what you are about to. There has never been an exception and I damn well swear that will never be and exception to this, our proud tradition.” Brad strutted around us like we were cattle in a corral and he was the wolf. He screamed at us from the top of his voice as he passed behind. “Now you pussies! Show your pledge mate how much you LOVE his DICK because there is nothing so SACRED to a man than his DICK. I don’t want there to be any question that you love it more than your own. Well, go on ladies; show him how you LOVE IT!!!”

Slowly, each right hand began to gently stroke the cock of our partner. “That’s better, Ladies. Now get serious about it. I want to see some BIG HARD COCKS now and I do mean NOW!” The stroking became more intense and I was getting hard. So was almost everyone else, except for the big guy named George. He was still limp and had a pudgy fat cock but his partner’s cock was fast becoming a snake. Brad singled George out and got into his face, shouting that he wasn’t man enough to be in this fraternity if he couldn’t even get a ‘FUCKIN’ ERRECTION LIKE A MAN’ (wow did he ever terrify George!).

The emotional pressure on George was awesome and most of us realised that he might not make it – at least not without a lot of trouble. Brad grabbed George’s dick out of his partner’s hand and stretched it out to look at it. “What a pathetic excuse for a dick. Look at this little worm, boys. Come here Jim. I want to show pledge George here what a real proper dick should look like. Come HERE NOW!”

I let go of my partner’s hardened cock and mine was released too. I walked over in front of George and stood there looking into his terrified eyes. I felt sorry for him but this was serious business. My cock was about the biggest in the group (save one) and it stood out straight and long as I walked. It swung from side to side as I moved and when I stopped; it began to pulse up and down with my heartbeat. Brad loved this. “See here George. Look closely at what your manly pledge brother has to show you. FUCKIN’ DO WHAT I SAY, ASSHOLE AND LOOK!” George was about to loose it. Brad was just like a wolf on weak prey and could smell fear a mile away. “YOU ARE GOING TO WORSHIP THIS FINE EXAMPLE OF A MAN’S COCK, AND I MEAN NOW!” Brad shoved George to his knees at my feet and he took the hint and began bowing to me like I was a king or something.

This pleased Brad a little and he smiled at me while calling all of the others around close. “George!”

“Yes Sir!” he replied.

“Now you’re going to take your worship to a higher, more-heavenly level and try to claim back some of your lost masculinity. Since it is testosterone that makes a boy into a man, and seeing that you must be woefully lacking in this magical juice, I am going to do you a favour. I’m going to allow these eleven fine young men to share some of their testosterone with you. Isn’t that nice of them? Isn’t that considerate of ME!”

George looked up quickly at us and shouted: “SIR, THAT IS VERY KIND OF THEM, SIR!” But he was still scared shitless.

“Well now George, you need a chair to sit in cause you’re gonna be here for a while.” One of the brothers slid a stool over to Brad and George took a seat on it. “That’s better, George. Now open wide for your first dose of testosterone (Brad pinched in against George’s cheeks with his fingers like he was going to pry them open). But be careful so that you DON’T SPILL ANY OF IT. Spilling is a BAD thing, isn’t it George?”

George heaved a sigh and said: “Yes SIR, spilling is BAD, SIR!”

Brad grabbed me by the neck and forced me to stand directly in front of George, and announced, “Jimbo here is going to give George a dose of MAN JUICE, my fine young lads. And when he has completed his task, each of you will follow his example. AM I CLEAR ON THIS?” We all shouted out our unquestioned obedience and the others watched as I stepped up and held my hard cock up to George’s lips. George looked up at me with both terror and submission in his eyes, but then opened his mouth and slowly moved his lips down my shaft for what must have been the first time ever. He kept his eyes locked on mine as long as he could. He was not a pro, but soon would be. His mouth was warm and I was excited.

Brad complimented George on the good job he was doing and then told him to speed up or he was going to be punished for keeping us all waiting. I lightly took gold of George’s head and began to assist as he slurped and smacked my slick shaft in and out. After about 5 minutes of mounting pleasure, I whispered to him that I was getting close and cautioned him that he better not fuck up. I told him that he was going to have to swallow all of my cum but that it wouldn’t hurt him. He grunted acknowledgement as sucked me more deeply. I felt my balls draw up and send my sperm on their way. I moaned and held his head firmly as I ploughed my cock way down his throat until he began to gag. I pulled back a little just as my flood of salty-sweet cum gushed out from the tip of my weapon and squirted clear down George’s throat.

George was taken by surprise. I was so excited by all the buff studs watching me that I fired more of a load than usual (which is a lot more than most guys). He began to gurgle and choke but held my cock in his mouth with both hands. Brad leaned down beside George to see if he let any sperm escape. I’m sure that it would be all over but the crying if he had seen even one drip. George managed to swallow a few times while he watched Brad from the corner of his eye. Brad would make a great drill sergeant. No shit. A few more muscle flexes from me and the last of my load was drained. George kept on sucking for fear that he would let anything escape and kept this up, as I grew flaccid. My sensitive cock-head was being driven crazy with the non-stop tonguing so I had to pull out of George’s hot mouth. He sucked so hard that it made a loud ‘POP’ sound as he let my fleshy staff break free.

Brad smiled and said: “My, oh my, George. It looks like there may be hope for you yet.” Brad then turned and yelled, “NEXT” and I moved away holding my spent dick in my hand as Jerry took my place. Jerry is one handsome dude for sure. It was his dick that I had to hold while we were in the circle and it was not as long as mine but was thicker. He was muscled from playing rugby and looked tough as hell. We got along well together that week.

George looked sheepishly at Brad as Jerry gripped his dick firmly in one hand and stepped up to the plate. Jerry slapped George’s cheeks and, when he opened his mouth, in he shoved it without any delay. Jerry held onto George’s ears and worked his cock in and out like crazy. “No teeth, George. Be careful!”

Brad hissed. Jerry kept pumping away and rapidly rose up to ejaculation mode. George was using both hands to steady and guide the assault and was glad he did as Jerry let loose with a virtual torrent of cum. Like a fuckin’’ fire hose, he pumped his cum into poor George till he was sputtering and stifling a gag. Not a drop fell to the ground as he pulled his tender tip from George’s lips.

“NEXT” was all that Brad had to say and another of us stepped up to the plate. Another flawless session for George, but his mouth was beginning to feel sore from the workout he was receiving (and giving). When the next guy stepped forward, George licked his lips and looked like he was beginning to like the treatment. He fondled the guy’s balls as he sucked and actually began to slowly stroke his own swelling pudgy cock. This kept up for more than an hour with one guy after another blowing his wad into George’s tattered mouth. When the last guy stepped back from George, Brad congratulated George on passing his ordeal of sperm-by-mouth.

When George nodded and started to stand up, Brad pushed him back down, unzipped his fly and pulled out his hard cock. “One more for good measure, my boy, and then we have other work to do!” In slid Brad’s really nice uncut cock and back to work went George. After a lit of grunting and plowing, Brad arched his back, clinched his ass muscles and power-washed pour George with an abundance of steaming sperm from his massive cannon. Brad let out a ‘war-whoop’ as he blasted over and over into the eager cavernous mouth and then it was over. He stepped back and shoved his softening cock inside his pants and pulled George to his feet.

“George, I think it is time for someone to help you adjust your ballast load of harvested sperm. Tim, get in the chair!” Tim was a thin and tall pledge from New York and was had a jovial personality. He did as instructed and Brad shoved George up close. “Open wide, Tim!” and in slid George’s thick but short cock dripping with gobs of precum. He knew the drill by now and expertly worked his cock in and out of Tim’s mouth while holding onto his head with both hands. George went quickly. Hell, he evidently didn’t do this often (or ever before now) and only a few touches of Tim’s lithe tongue were enough to make him cum. Tim took it without difficulty and let not a drop leak onto the floor. George was out of breath and ready to collapse from his first (many more to happen later that week) sexual experience of fraternal life.

Dad said something about how wonderful college was and how fortunate he was to be in the fraternity. I snapped out of my daydream and looked over at Rolf. He was going to have quite a pledge experience for himself. But, then again, Rolf was not inexperienced – to say the least!

After a while and lots more beer, my folks excused themselves saying that they were going out to dinner and a movie with friends. ”Rolf,” Dad said, “Why don’t you stay over tonight? I know that you guys are going to get shit faced on beer before long and I really don’t want you to drive.”

“Thanks, Sir” Rolf replied, “I think that’s good advice.”

Dad smiled and said, “Now don’t you guys do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“Well that leaves the field about wide open!” I answered with a grin while I gave Dad a firm squeeze on his shoulder. Dad winked at me and gave Mom a pat on the butt as they walked back toward the house.

“Damn” he said. “What I wouldn’t give to be your age again.” We watched them walk off to the house and I noticed that Dad looked back twice at Rolf.

The Bond is Forged

When we heard them drive away, I tossed my trunks onto a chair and dove into the water. Rolf did the same and we swam and lay by the pool in the late afternoon sun. I couldn’t help but admire Rolf’s handsome physique. He looked so fuckin’ good with a great tan and the droplets of water decorating his muscular body like diamonds. I realized that the feelings I had for Rolf had grown from pure sexual excitement into something much deeper. I needed to know if his feelings toward me had also evolved. I stood up and grabbed hold of his arm and pulled him up with me. I stood in front of him and looked into his dark and mysterious eyes. His face turned solemn and he asked me if something was wrong.

“Nothing’s wrong,” I said quietly. “In fact, everything is right.” I stepped forward and he placed his strong arms around me and embraced me tightly. My lips touched his and we kissed passionately; our tongues exploring and tantalizing each other as our embrace pressed our warm, naked bodies together. I loved the feel of his warm and hard pecs against mine and the sensation of his cock touching mine. I knew that our feelings for each other were true and deep.

“Jim,” he whispered. “I want to take you inside me. I want to feel you in me forever. I’ve never let anyone else take me up until now. I want it to be you--only you.” We walked together hand-in hand to the guesthouse and showered together. We let the warm water caress our bodies as we embraced. After drying each other off, we walked into the bedroom and lay down together. I moved down and lifted his legs up onto my shoulders and then pushed them back toward his muscled chest. He placed his hands behind his knees and pulled back, exposing his virgin ass to me in complete surrender. I lowered my head and lightly touched my tongue to his tight hole and teased it with slow orbits until he relaxed his puckered hole. I then pressed the tip of my tongue into the center until he relaxed further, and with a slight push, I thrust inside as deeply as I could with my wet and eager tongue. Rolf started moaning with pleasure as I continued to explore and excite him. My hands caressed his scrotum and fondled his testicles, then slid up onto his erect shaft, gently massaging it and teasing the shrouded head of his glands penis. His fully erect manhood was so thick that I had to use both hands to grasp it.

Honey, I’m Home

When he was delirious with all the sensations assaulting him, I stood up and pulled him toward me until his saliva-drooling ass hole was at the edge of the bed. I reached over to the night table and opened the drawer and got the KY Jelly. I applied it generously to my throbbing penis and then massaged some into his virgin ass. As Rolf watched my face intently, I placed the tip of my cock against his puckered hole and rubbed it around and around the opening. “I’m ready, Jim” he said and I pressed forward slowly until the wide flanges of my cock head slipped inside. He took a sharp breath and I stopped to let him relax.

Slowly I pressed inside a little at a time until I was halfway in and then began to pump in and out. “Oh fuck, Jim. That feels so good. I knew it would be like this.” I pushed in a little more each time until I was completely buried in him and then stopped again. I could feel him relax and enjoy the feeling of my big hard dick inside him for the first time. I slowly pulled back until the head of my cock popped free and then pressed back inside all the way in one smooth stroke. Rolf continued to grunt with pleasure as I repeated the action over and over again until he was fully dilated and could accept my seven inches without resistance.

“Oh, Jim. Oh fuck yeah. I can feel every inch of you. Give it to me. Give it to me hard!” I obliged and began to pump him harder and harder until I could feel my balls slapping against him. I pulled out about half way and rotated my hips, which caused the head of my cock to stir inside him. Around and around I swept it as I pushed deeper. “Oh fuck, man. I can’t believe how great this feels. Don’t stop!” I had no intention of stopping.

I placed my hands on his broad chest and rubbed his nipples. They stood erect at my first touch. I caressed his sculptured pecs and moved down, feeling his rippling abs beneath my fingers. I grasped his huge ten-inch cock with both hands and began stroking the veined shaft; it throbbed and bounced with his heartbeat. I pulled back the foreskin to expose the mushroom head, leaking precum. God, Rolf was one handsome stud, and he was all mine. Rolf’s eyes were locked onto mine and his handsome face reflected the emotion he was feeling. With each thrust of my cock, a small lock of hair lying across his brow would dance from the force. The firm muscles in his legs pressed against my shoulders and the course hair tickled my neck with each motion of my body.

When I felt my approaching climax, I stopped for a moment to prolong our pleasure. I could feel Rolf’s warmth tightly binding me inside of him. I resumed with long strokes as my hands pumped up and down his engorged dick. “Oh God, Jim. This is beautiful! I don’t want it to ever end!” I didn’t want it to end either, but I was fast approaching the point of no return. I felt his warm, heavy cock swell even more and the bulbous purple head flared wide with his impending release, so I rammed my swollen cock deep inside and felt my sperm explode into him like lightning in a storm. “Oh, yeah. I feel you blasting. It’s hot like hot fuckin’ fireworks! Fill me up, Jim. Fill me up!”

I was literally convulsing with each ejaculation and Rolf let out a deep moan as his hot sperm flew free of his cock and splashed across his chest leaving streams of hot cream like rivers across his abs. Rolf was delirious with pleasure. His head tossed from side to side with each of my ejaculation thrusts, which matched his convulsing climax. My heart was pounding like mad and my face was flushed and hot as I watched him writhing in ecstasy, impaled by my throbbing member. We were both literally and emotionally linked, inseparably bound together by our shared affection for one another.

Just when I was about to collapse from sexual exhaustion, I felt a strange sensation in my loins. With disbelief my libido cascaded into a second spontaneous orgasm and fresh cum climbed from my testicles and dashed against the warm bowels embracing my cock. All of my fantasies about Rolf had now come true and I collapsed onto him and felt his warm sperm spread between our hard bodies.

My cock began to relax and slowly slipped free of Rolf’s confines. We lay together in a breathless embrace and we kissed deeply, savouring every moment of our experience. After showering, we lay side by side with my head resting on his warm chest. I listened to his heartbeat and relished the feel of his hot muscular body against mine. As he drifted off to sleep, I propped myself up on my elbow and just looked at him. Rolf is more than handsome. Everything about him was in perfect balance. Each part of his muscular body complimented another. Some men have a handsome face but lack in some other attribute, but everything about Rolf, from his personality to his physique, was in harmony.

I let my hand explore every part of his body, lightly caressing his massive biceps and fore arm and then moving across to feel his muscular pecs and shoulders. Now down across his flat stomach to his rippling abs and that light trail of hair starting just below his navel leading to his proud cock. I gently teased his flaccid penis and toyed with the shroud of foreskin hooding its broad head and felt the deep recess just behind it before it widens again. I traced out the veins along the side of his shaft and lightly hefted his scrotum, allowing his egg size testicles play through my hand. He had one arm behind his head and the other laying beside him so I gently touched his arm pit and felt of the light dusting of hair. I brought my face in close and savoured his clean, manly aroma and flicked my tongue tenderly inside the cavern.

He shifted his body slightly from my touch and I moved my hand up to his square jaw and enjoyed the rough feel of his whisker stubble. I caressed his hair and forehead and then leaned over and placed my lips lightly on his and felt their warmth. I felt his arms rise and embrace me as his tongue darted inside my mouth. I returned his embrace and as we turned toward each other, I felt his warm cock lie against my thigh and begin to grow. Mine was also rising with anticipation and Rolf dropped one hand down and pressed our cocks together in his firm grasp. The warm touch of our two members together elevated their arousal to full erection. I needed to feel Rolf’s dick inside me and felt empty without it. I rolled him onto his back and squatted over his stomach while reaching for the lube on the night table.

I squeezed the jelly into my hand and massaged it onto his erect cock. I emptied the rest of the tube into my hand and rubbed it all over his broad chest, which made his muscles glisten in the soft light. I slid my hands all over his chest and stomach and felt his firm body glide beneath them like velvet. While facing him, I positioned his eager cock against my empty ass and lowered myself down slowly, feeling it strain to award entrance. His foreskin pushed back as the head slipped inside and I paused to let his enormous size stretch me wider and wider. I sank down in one long motion and felt him fill me up to the core of my bowels with his hot, throbbing penis.

I was again fulfilled in my desire to have Rolf intimately inside me. I rode up and down his pole like an elevator and rotated my hips in a slow orbit to feel him stir inside my gut. As I massaged his chest and abs I asked, “Do you know how good it feels to have you inside me, Rolf? Do you know that I feel like I have never been as satisfied as I am with you?”

Rolf smiled his handsome smile and placed both his hands behind his head and answered, “I believe that neither of us have ever felt so right. I’m as happy having you pleasure me as I am to pleasure you. We are simply perfect with each other. I want to keep it this way. I’ll still enjoy it when we are with our friends, but what we are sharing now with each other is only for us – no one will ever take your place, Jim.” All I could do was smile and enjoy this moment and pray that our pledge would last forever.

Rolf sat up and placed his arms tightly around my lower back and pulled me firmly into him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and drove his manhood deep and firm inside me as he stood up, my arms tightly holding the back of his solid-muscular neck. I remained secure in his strong grip with his penis firmly impaling me as he moved me up and down his slimy-veined shaft. His arms bulged with power as he walked and carried me like a gymnast around the room and then out beside the pool; the cool night air feeling invigorating on our hot skin. As he walked I could feel his huge penis vibrate and throb inside me with each step.

“Where are we going?” I asked with staccato breath accented with each step.

“Oh, I thought I’d drive you around the pool a few times. Do you like it?”

“Fuck yeah I like it. I feel like a god damned Popsicle on a stick!” Rolf stopped and exercised his impaling shaft in and out a few times by riding me up and down with his vice like arms tight on my hips. I grunted like a fuckin’ animal with each thrust. He resumed walking around the pool but at a faster pace and I hung my head back and gasped with each footstep as his cock pounded inside me like a pile driver. My own hard dick bounced up and down, slapping against my belly as he walked. I felt dizzy with my head laid back and down, which added even more excitement to the experience. He stopped by the steps leading down into the shallow end of the pool and gave me a few more fast pokes.

Out For a Spin

With his enormous strength he was handling me like I was a toy on a string but I was more like a boy on a stick. He turned and carefully descended the concrete steps and I felt the cool water touch my back. Rolf moved into deeper water until I was floating at his waist level and then he gently released his grip on me. We moved over toward the side of the pool and I reached back and laid my head over the side and held on with my hands. He long-stroked my weightless body with his cock and I moaned with the pleasure of each abrupt intrusion. Rolf reached over the side of the pool and grabbed the inner tube lying there. He withdrew his monster cock from my ass and said, “Hop up and sit in the tube, Jimbo. I have an idea.”

I pushed the tube down a bit in the water and slid inside, my stretched asshole open to the water. Rolf laid back and pulled me over to him and slid his waist underneath me. He guided his big hard dick back into my dilated asshole and shouted, “Hold on for a circus ride!” With that he began to spin me around like a toy top with my ass rotating around his dick like a wheel around an axel. The feeling of my ass spinning around his hard cock brought on a sensation I had never imagined. “This is fuckin’ WILD!” Rolf shouted as we splashed and spun around and around.

I was getting dizzy from the ride but the feel of his big dick twisting and writhing inside of me was totally awesome. I reached down and began stroking my hard cock and reached a new level of pleasure. Rolf started pumping up and down inside me while I spun around and announced that I should get ready for lift-off. With that, he blasted his hot cum inside me like a rocket. I felt the difference as his hot cream reduced the friction as it gushed inside my ass like a geyser. I was so hot by now that I quickly began launching my cum stream all over my chest and face. I opened my mouth and let the jets of my own steaming sperm dash down my throat.

All good things must come to an end and we both were physically spent from this new adventure. We climbed from the pool with my worn out ass still drooling with his sperm and sat down on the lounge chairs to recover. “Damn, Rolf! What a fuckin’ wild experience! How did you ever come up with that idea?” I asked.

“I dunno, I guess it was from the way you stirred your cock around in my ass. I thought I’d take the idea of ‘screwing’ literally. You liked it, huh?”

“Fuckin yeah I liked it. You’ll get a chance to find out for yourself how it feels to get a ‘cock spin’, but I’m recycling for a while.” I fired up the grill and we cooked the steaks and ate outside by the pool. It was about time for my folks to be getting home, so we retired to the guesthouse and called it a night. I slept with Rolf’s head resting on my chest and my arm wrapped around his back, dreaming of the good times yet to come. In the morning I awoke to the wonderful feel of a warm mouth sucking my morning erection.

Rolf had reversed himself in bed and I rolled onto my side, taking his beautiful dick into my mouth for a 69 exercise. The feel of my cock inside his mouth coupled with the feel of his in mine was simply erotic as hell. I took him all the way into my throat and he shifted over on top of me and face fucked me. His balls slapping against my face brought me up to the brink of cumming and he felt my cock swell in his mouth as the sperm gushed from its reservoir into his throat.

He was right there synchronised with me and unloaded his hot-sweet jism straight down my throat till I had to pull back to catch my breath. I quickly swallowed again and fought his geyser back inside my mouth and sucked the last of his morning gift from his convulsing ten-inch manhood. We lay back side-to-side and enjoyed the fulfillment of our affections while our cocks remained secure in each other’s warm suckling mouths. When our spent weapons became flaccid, we withdrew and showered for the day. We dressed and he helped me load the car for the weekend Rush Party. We dropped by his house and he packed up his things and we were off to Atlanta.

Rush Party

We pulled into the parking lot of the Fraternity House about 6:00 PM and were greeted by several of the brothers at the front door and were ushered out onto the sun deck. I introduced Rolf and was not surprised that all the guys immediately took a liking to him. What wasn’t to like? There was quite a crowd of incoming freshmen there already so we grabbed a beer and some sandwiches and joined in the festivities. Most of the guys were party-happy jocks but there were a few nervous and shy guys trying to act cool and outgoing.

With a blare of horns from the band setting up on the lawn behind the house, the evening festivities kicked off with a flourish. Out onto the deck danced four of our partner sorority’s finest sisters wearing bikinis and broad brimmed Mexican style sombreros. They called for volunteers ‘for a little fun’ and went straight for the freshmen like panthers on the prowl. Two of the babes each picked out one of the jocks while the other two focused on a tall-slender guy named Woody with blond hair who was so nervous that he was trying to become invisible. One gal held her arms around his neck and jiggled her voluptuous tits in front of his eyes while the other came up from behind him and ran her hands down his chest and into the top of his shorts.

Another tall handsome guy named Jimmy was standing nearby and tried to move out of the line of fire and was ambushed and drawn into the fracas. There was no way that they could escape and they led him over to the corner and had them stripped to their briefs before you could say scat. The other two gals had each picked out their targets and Rolf was one of them. A handsome freshman, named Josh, with bulging biceps and broad chest was the other lucky guy. Rolf looked over his shoulder at me and winked as he was led off to join Woody and the others. The other guy (Dave was his name) had his shirt ripped off and his shorts weren’t long to follow. Several of the brothers held back the crowd until all four ‘volunteers’ had been stripped and their hands loosely tied to the railing behind their back with neck ties.

The guys weren’t really trying to resist but were obviously a little timid at being naked in front of the crowd of hooting guys and sexy co-eds. None of them showed a hardon (probably from being so nervous) but that was to change quickly as all four gals dropped to their knees in front of them and began stroking and slurping their victim’s cocks to attention. Rolf’s big but flaccid dick was the first to respond and everyone (and I do mean everyone) noticed. Dave, Jimmy and Woody alternated their gaze between what was happening to their own young cocks and Rolf’s horse dick; most of the time everyone was watching Rolf.

Woody looked over at Rolf and said, “God damn, pal! You’ve got fuckin’ first prize with that piece of meat!”

Rolf grinned back and just said “Thanks.” All the girls were utterly flabbergasted and Becky (the girl who had picked Rolf) quickly untied her g-string and top and backed her pussy up against Rolf’s big-thick ten-inch penis. Rolf felt her wet and slippery cunt push back over his throbbing cock and met her with a strong thrust of his hips. She yelped with the strain of such a wide intrusion but soon had her tight pussy completely burying his tool and was moaning with pleasure. Rolf wasted no time in fucking her doggy fashion like a pro. The other gals followed suit and we all watched a live porn show as four big dicks pounded four hot pussies right in front of our eyes. I swear that there wasn’t a soft cock in the crowd. At a cue from the senior frat brother, several brothers went over and untied the hands of the ‘victims’ who used their freedom to grab the hips of their date and pound the living shit out of their wanton pussies.

There was a loud commotion in the living room leading out onto the deck as the marimba band that has started down on the lawn sashayed naked as jaybirds into the crowd, leading more than a dozen fine looking dancing sorority sisters wearing only sombreros. Dicks slapping and titties bouncing and they marched. I tell you, fans, this was quite a sight! Our senior frat brother in charge of the party announced that the doors were secure and anyone caught wearing clothes would be flogged. Oh shit, what an orgy! There were so many handsome naked studs and beautiful gals everywhere that the evening was simply too hot to be believed. Becky was literally screaming with multiple orgasms and Rolf was proud of himself. He looked over at me and winked. I knew that this would not diminish our relationship. Hell, bi is just fine with me!

Gang Bang

Here was a sight to see: all of the girls were lined up and bending over the rail overlooking the yard below and their asses were presented as targets for all of us to use. Behind each sorority girl, there was a guy with a dick plowing her cunt. As one stud would finish, he would move back and another would take his place. The gals were kept in a state of perpetual orgasm – as were the guys. There was a waiting line of horny-naked studs standing in a line and waiting their turn. While they waited, most of them were slowly stroking their young cocks to keep primed up. Several of the incoming freshmen were so turned on while watching all the action happening before their eyes that they shot their loads of young-hot sperm while waiting in line.

The evening wore on until all were spent and the gals took to the showers before they left. After the band and gals were gone, another keg of beer was tapped and we all sat around the deck in various degrees of nakedness and talked about the experience. Much of the conversations involved sexual accomplishments and Rolf was singled out as the guy with the prize dick. He agreed to be measured which proudly confirmed that he sported a full ten inches and about the same width as a beer can. Several of my Frat Brothers as well as most of the new guys wanted to compare themselves for size so we formed a line up along the tables. Each guy had to press his hard dick against the table and be measured. We then sorted the guys by size and lined up for a picture. There were a lot of not-so-discrete glances at each other’s hardware. Some of these guys were definitely bi.

Splendour in the Grass

When the keg was emptied, mats and blankets were brought up to the deck and also into the living room. Most of the guys went down for showers and returned wearing only towels but some of the wilder studs remained naked. Several still sported half-mast erections. Who knew what might happen during the late hours of the night? Rolf and I played it straight and behaved ourselves, but some of the other guys didn’t.

When I got up during the night to piss, I saw three guys on the back lawn going at it. A thin red haired dude was down on all fours with a cock up his ass and a dick in his mouth. I watched them in the bright moonlight, which illuminated the action more than they probably thought. When one guy finished fucking Red’s ass, a big jock type walked out into the yard with a sizeable boner and replaced him. It was Dave. Woody was the one getting it from both ends. I woke up Rolf and showed him the action going on below.

“Think I should show Woody what a big dick can do?”

He whispered, “Absolutely!”

Rolf left and appeared on the lawn in a few minutes. Dave was still pumping away until Rolf walked up beside him. Dave stopped long enough to determine that everything was cool and Rolf put his finger up to his lips indicating silence. Dave nodded and went back to business. Rolf watched and then tapped him on the shoulder and motioned for him to change places with him. The switch was made and Woody was so involved blowing the big dick in his mouth that he didn’t notice the change. Rolf went down on his knees behind Woody’s well stretched ass and pressed his cock-head against the dribbling target. Woody kept working the dick in his mouth and still hadn’t turned to look. He pushed back a little so Rolf pushed forward and the head slipped in, but not without Woody feeling that something was different.

As Woody turned to look, his eyes grew wide and the cock slipped from his mouth with a ‘pop’. Rolf grinned at him and placed both of his big hands on Woody’s hips and drove his long-thick dick slowly and steadily in all the way to the hilt and just held it there, looking at Woody’s expression of both fear and pleasure. Woody said, “Holy Fuck. Man!” and began to grunt like a pig in rut as Rolf long stroked him, gaining speed with each thrust. Both of the other guys stood up to watch the enormous cock sliding in and out of Woody’s ass and just shook their heads.

“Well, Woody” Dave said. “You told us how much you wished you could feel his big dick up your ass and now you got your wish!” Rolf kept hammering away until he could feel the cum about to release and then drove in deep and fired his jets of hot cum deep inside the skinny kid’s butt.

“Oh fuck, man! Oh fuck! I can feel your hot spunk filling me up like a water balloon. Oh fuck, yeah. Oh Yeah! Man!”

When Rolf finally pulled out, Woody’s ass hole was left to drain onto the grass; the hot sperm steaming in the cool night’s air. He rolled over on his back and gave a couple of quick strokes on his long dick and began firing his sperm onto his face and chest. The other two guys joined in and gave him a thorough cum bath that he would never forget. Woody looked like a milk wagon had spilled on him. Even his hair was soaked. After a while he got up and grabbed his towel and headed for the shower. We didn’t see him again until breakfast. He looked tired and walked funny. Wonder why?

The next day I took Rolf on a tour of the campus and ate lunch at the traditional ‘Varsity Grill’. We headed home and arrived just before dark at his house. His folks had left him a note that they had gone out of town and would be back day after tomorrow. I accepted the invite to sleep over. We actually did sleep, but with me snuggled up behind him and my perma-hard dick secure in his ass. Every now and then I would slide it in and out a little but didn’t pump. We just wanted to enjoy the intimate feel of my cock secure in his warm body all night long. In the morning, I awoke him with a tender fuck. That’s when his brother walked in.

End of section 7