James and I made our way back downstairs so he could tell the rest of the frat bros that I was going to be their houseboy – a freely available cumdump who would take their loads whenever and wherever they wanted. I was a little bit in shock, in a good way. I couldn't believe I was going to get to do this.
"Now, your houseboy duties won't start until tomorrow, so you're not obligated to do anything sexual with the guys tonight if you don't want to. You're certainly welcome to, but tonight is just for you to get to know your new friends and brothers, so you can keep it platonic if you want." James's words were calming, especially since I had never bottomed before and wasn't sure I'd be ready to take all these frat guy dicks tonight. At least they didn't know I was a total virgin to getting fucked.
"Okay, that's good. Thanks," I stammered back.
We reached the bottom of the stairs, still naked, to find the rest of the guys, all still naked except for their backwards frat hats.
"Listen up boys, we've got some good news!" James shouted. "As president of this fraternity, I am excited to announce that I have procured for us a brand! New! Houseboy!" He practically shouted the last few words, and as soon as he did, it was like he had announced the war in Europe was over. People leapt up from their seats, jumped around in excitement, shouts of "Let's Goooo!!!" and "Fuck yeah!!!" rang out, and people high-fived and chest bumped (an interesting thing to do while naked).
"Is it this guy? What's your name, houseboy?" It was the olive-skinned boy from before asking, and I had to work to keep my eyes off his dick as he spoke.
"Uhh, Ben. I'm Ben, nice to meet you all." I managed to say through all the cheering.
"Welcome Ben, we can't wait to have our way with y- I MEAN, have you!" shouted a dark-haired jock from the corner, getting some laughs.
"Alright boys, don't overwhelm him just yet. I've explained his duties to him and he knows what he's signed up for, but his first night is just to get to know us, so don't go putting your dick where it doesn't belong yet. Oh and Ben, one thing I forgot to mention, every brother gets an STI test before the start of the semester, so they're all clean and healthy and ready to fuck. When was the last time you were tested?"
I really wished he hadn't asked that in front of everyone, but I guess the policy of the day was openness, so I answered anyway. "Uhhhh, well, I've actually never been tested."
"Whattttt?" The whole room answered.
"Well, I only ever did anything sexual with one guy, and he was clean, and that was like 10 months ago!" I explained sheepishly.
"Wait, what do you mean, 'did anything sexual?'" James asked.
"Well, I sucked his dick in his car a few times, that's all." I don't know why I tried to downplay my sexual experience but it seemed right, like I should be more of a virgin for them or something.
"Holy fuck, a houseboy who's never taken dick!" "Oh my god, this boy is gonna be so tight I can't wait!" "Jesus, that hole is gonna be so good, I call him first!" "I can't wait to breed this boy, I want to be the first to cum in him!"
It was like the guys were fighting over me, and even though they were treating me like a piece of meat, I was absolutely loving it. And it showed – my cock was hardening for the third time tonight.
"Awww, look at his little dick, are you getting hard at the idea of us breeding you, houseboy?" a twunk with a beautiful little happy trail leading to his thick uncut cock asked.
"I… uhhh… I mean yeah, you're all hot as fuck and I'm really looking forward to my position here." Somehow talking about it made me feel more comfortable, as if hearing what they were going to do to me demystified it and it wasn't scary anymore.
"Alright boys, calm down, calm down, you're such fucking horn dogs, will you keep it in your pants for one goddamn night?" James asked.
"We're not wearing pants, dumbass" one of the brothers replied, and everyone snickered.
"Come on, lets play some beer pong and celebrate the start of a new, sexy year." James seemed like the only level headed one that night, but then again he was the only one who had gotten sucked off 5 minutes ago. Post-nut clarity really does something for you doesn't it.
The rest of the night went pretty smoothly, and it was great talking with the other guys about their majors, their interests, what they do outside the frat… most of them did some sort of intramural sport, which was how they kept fit. Some were just gym rats though. The majority of them did something creative, whether it was art club, one of the bands, or a film class or something like that. They were actually cool people, and it was cool to hang out with them (naked) in the frat's party room basement. Toward the end of the night, people started going to bed, one by one. When there were about half the people left, I decided I should really get back to my dorm before my roommate thought something bad had happened.
I made my way around the room saying my goodbyes until I made it to James, who was hanging out with a sandy-haired twunk with a sharp jaw and a beautiful six-inch dick.
"Hey guys, I'm heading back to my dorm for the night, it was great hanging out with you!"
"Okay man, we'll see you tomorrow, ok? I'll send a few of the guys over to help you move in."
"Okay thanks James. And goodnight to you too…" I paused waiting for his name.
"Peyton! Nice to meet you, can't wait for you to be the houseboy, man. Turn around and let me see that ass." As soon as he spoke, I got immeasurably hornier. It was like the scent of a cologne-wearing man after a workout had been bottled up and spritzed through his vocal chords.
"Oh, uhh, okay" I turned around so he could see my whole naked body, even bending over a bit to get him a glimpse at my hole.
"Good boy, that's what I like to see." This sexy man with an even sexier voice must have been one of the upperclassmen who was there when the last houseboy was here, because he sure knew how to make a sex object want it.
"Okay Peyton, hakuna your ta-tas, he's trying to leave, alright?" James had a way of being funny while still being in charge. I was beginning to see that that's why he was the president.
I made my way up the stairs to leave when I heard footsteps behind me.
"Hey man, before you go, I want to show you something real quick!" I turned around to see Peyton following me up the stairs.
"Okay man, whatever you say!" I said, letting him pass me so I could follow him. We made our way up to his room, and he shut the door behind me.
"So are you getting used to the whole naked everywhere thing yet?" he asked.
"Well, not really, but I'm getting there." I replied.
"Just wait until you see a guy bring his girlfriend over and all the sudden they're fucking on the living room couch, it's fuckin awesome." He said as he opened up his laptop.
"This is what I wanted to show you," he said as he opened up a video clip from a folder marked "private." "This is from the last time we had a houseboy, about 2 years ago. At the end of the year, we all came to his last office hours, even the guys who hadn't really taken advantage of him throughout the year." The video started to play, and it was like something from a fantasy porn studio. 20-25 hot college jocks surrounding a twink on his knees on his bed, getting absolutely railed by a massive cock while everybody else watched. "We made a day of it, he ended up taking loads for hours. It was so hot, I even got in on the action and joined in later next to him so I could take some dick too."
That last thing he said snapped me out of my trance and back to reality. "Wait, are you… do you mean…"
"Yes, Ben, I'm bi. The only reason I'm not a houseboy is that I'm too busy with marching band to do the office hours, and I'm really only into twinks unless I get really horny. Lucky for you, you're just my type." The twinkle in his eye as he said it made me feel something new deep inside. It was like lust mixed with love. I wanted to be his piece of meat, right then and there.
Luckily, right as he said that, a guy in the video came, shoving his cock deep inside the last houseboy as he unloaded his cum.
"Fuck dude, I haven't bred someone in so long, I can't WAIT to have you around the house." He said, as if I was a long-awaited amazon package or something. "You're getting pretty excited about all this, aren't you?"
I looked away from the video to see him staring at my cock, which had somehow hardened yet again. Slowly, as if in slow motion, I watched as he moved his head toward my dick, maintaining eye contact the whole time. It was the hottest moment so far, and I didn't want it to end. His lips grew closer and closer to my cock head, and eventually he finally took my little dick in his mouth and started sucking me off. I knew I didn't have to let him do whatever he wanted, but god damn I wanted to. He started to blow me with more and more vigor, quickly getting me to full mast and making me moan.
"You like that, houseboy? Yeah?" He moaned while fondling my balls.
"Fuck yeah, that's so hot, you're so hot Peyton!" I practically shouted.
He went back to sucking me off and put his hands around my body, feeling up my asscheeks inch by inch. Slowly he reached around to my hole and started rubbing around it with a soft but firm touch.
"you like that?" he asked again.
"ye… yes. yessssss" I replied, unable to think.
He brought his left hand around to his mouth and licked it, getting it nice and wet and slippery. When he brought it back around to my ass, I knew just what to do and bent over so he could finger me. One finger went in with a pop and a moan, then two, then three. Soon enough, he had abandoned sucking me altogether and was just stretching my hole for his pleasure.
"Lay down on my bed, houseboy." His command cut through me like I was a robot he had programmed to his liking. As soon as I laid down on my stomach, his warm body laid down on top of me, and he whispered in my ear "You want this cock, boy? You want your sexy frat bro to stretch you out and breed you?"
I couldn't handle it anymore. I had a disease and the only prescription was Peyton's dick.
"Holy fuck, yes sir, I need your cock. Please sir, fuck me! Fuck me!"
I felt Peyton lean back, then I heard him rummage around in his nightstand until I felt the cool drip of lube enter between my cheeks. I heard the distinctive sound of him rubbing it on his beautiful dick, something I had heard in porn a million times but was just now getting to experience myself. Eventually, I felt the warmth of his dick as it nestled between my cheeks, and when he found my hole, he slowly pushed at the entrance, leaning down and crushing me beneath his weight again as he did so. He was truly an expert, because right when his huge cock head breached my hole, he nibbled my ear and whispered "good boy, you're gonna be so good at taking that dick."
"oohhhhhhhh uughghhhhhh" I moaned out as he pushed me open, inch by inch. It was like I could feel his presence growing inside me, like I was becoming his and he was becoming a part of me. Finally, I felt his pubes grazing my ass as he bottomed out inside me. He left his dick all the way inside, letting me adjust to his length as he pinned me to his bed. Then, slowly, he started to fuck me.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
Slowly but surely, Peyton made me his bitch. My asshole stretched to accomodate a dick for the first time, and he took full advantage.
"You like that cock, you little slut?"
"Yes sir, fuck me, I want to feel you cum inside me!" I didn't even know what I was saying, it was like the lustful part of my brain had taken over and I was entirely his. I couldn't wait to do this for an hour every damn day.
He had me pinned down on the bed, but then he curled an arm under me and pulled me up, forcing me to arch my back and take his dick at a new angle.
“OHHH my god, holy fuck!” I basically shouted as his huge dick hit my prostate with each thrust. I was in heaven, and he just kept going and going.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
"Good boy, you're such a good little slut, I'm gonna breed you like the little bitch you are." This was my first experience with dirty talk, and I fucking loved it. I wanted him in every possible way. "You want me to breed you, you little bitch?" He asked, but he knew the answer. He pumped in and out, slamming his body into mine at full force.
"Yes! Yes sir! Cum inside me! Please!" I couldn't take it anymore, I needed his jizz in my hole. I needed to know what it was like to have a sexy man's dick pump hot cum inside me, I needed to feel him climax from my hole.
"Good boy, good fucking boy. That's it, take that cock. Ugh, ugh, ugh…" His thrusts started to be accompanied by grunts as he got ready to breed me for the first time.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
"Ugh I'm gonna cum Ben, you want my cum?" He asked.
"Yes!!! PLEASE!" I shouted.
"Ugh… ugh…. umph….. ugghhh aaaaghhhhhhhhh" His moans turned to a guttural roar as he slammed his cock as far up my ass as it would go, releasing his college frat boy load deep inside me. I could feel him pulsing as he came, and I felt his breathing return to normal as he collapsed on top of me. After a few minutes of just laying there, processing what happened and letting his cock go soft inside me, he slowly pulled out, leaned back to watch the cum drip out of my hole, leaned back down on top of me, and whispered,
“Good fucking slut. Maybe next time I'll even let you fuck me."