Another night in the frat pad getting fucked up and we pulled out our fuck-boy who we had gagged and tied up in the closet, just waiting for us to get horned up enough to wreck him. Well we got there and dragged him out and threw him on his knees so we could slam his hole with our raw cocks. The fucker even tried to escape at one point but we grabbed him and put him back in his place. He isn't going anywhere until we paint him with our loads and decide when we're finished.
I got worked out good and I fucking needed it so bad too. I dropped into the Sketchy Sex suite and I got all of the raw dicks and hot cum loads up my ass and throat. I was so drenched in cum at one point it was literally dripping down my jaw and I downed my throat to lap up as much more as I possibly could. Gimme that dick. Gimme that cum. I need it. Fuck.
It happened again. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I keep having incredible urges to be filled with cock and cum and when I get it, I can't get enough. I did what I always do and headed over to the Sketchy Sex suite, and I got worked over real good. I sucked so much dick and took all the raw cock up my ass and sucked up so many loads in both holes. But I still need it. Give me more cum.
After some good conversation and plenty of wine, the men begin to loosen up. It doesn't take long before they start undressing, putting their tattoos and tight bodies on display. The sexual chemistry in the air is intense; 'it's all just bros here,' one of them says. 'Your girlfriend won't even know.'
Damn frat brother Mike got a fat ass but you know what they say! We get a little crazy sometimes when we're drunk and lit up and with an ass like that we all needed to take a turn. We bent him over and all pounded his hole raw, made him service our dicks and gave him load after load after load. Bet the bitch liked it... but damn that ass was askin for it.