Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. Enjoy!
SUBSTITUTE SLUT
by Backlash29
Author's Note: This story was inspired by the last scene in the porn video "Trophies 2."
My buddy Scotty is quite a character. We met at a frat party over a year ago. He's 26, lives in our college town and works at a restaurant here. He's hot-looking, with sandy blond hair, deep blue eyes, a great bubble butt, and a cocky attitude. Scotty and I messed around a few times, but we found out we aren't compatible. He's into both guys and girls, like I am, but when he's with guys he's a total bottom, same as me.
So what we started doing was sharing the guys we hooked up with. When he found a hot guy to fuck him, he'd mention his friend (me), and pretty soon I'd get fucked by the dude as well. Usually it was the next week-end or at least a few days later, but once in a while the guy will fuck both of us together. Sometimes the guy had a friend, and they'll each do our asses and then switch. Those are some pretty fun times, lying on my back on Scotty's bed getting railed by some hot campus stud while Scotty gets the same treatment from the dude's sexy friend. Scotty and I usually make out while this is happening.
Scotty went a little further than I did and started charging dudes money to do him. It started out when he was a little strapped for cash, but he figured out it turned him on to do it, and he liked having the extra money. He started going online and picking up fifty bucks a fuck from guys who wanted to meet him. I thought this was a cheap deal given how sweet and tight Scotty's hot ass was. He mostly picked up local businessmen and guys from the nearby small towns, but once in a while he scored something really hot.
One of his regular gigs was partying with these three hot jocks from a different campus, about an hour away. They were affiliated with our school and came here once every couple months or so to do a week of hardcore training. They always stayed in a motel room together because they enjoyed the same activities. They were basically horny straight dudes, but they liked to pick up a stud like Scotty and pay him to take their hard jock poles into either end of him for a few hours. Needless to say, it was Scotty's favorite gig.
I never got to meet these guys until recently. My phone rang, and it was Scotty at the other end.
"Jason, dude, I'm in a pinch man, you gotta help me out," he said.
"What is it now?" The previous week-end, I'd had to drive twenty miles to pick him up at some trick's house in this tiny town, after Scotty's car had broken down. He'd promised to pay me back with some cock, but I hadn't seen it yet. Scotty didn't always follow through with shit like that, anyway.
"Those jock dudes are coming to town this week-end, and they want to fuck with me Sunday night," Scotty said. "I can't make it. I gotta be in Philly to help my Ma."
"No shit?"
"No shit man, you can do them if you want," Scotty told me. "You'll make a little coin, too. I told them I had a hot friend, and sent them your picture. They said that was OK if you wanted to show up."
"What do I have to do?"
"Get fucked for a couple hours, suck any cock they stick in your face, take some loads," he said casually. "It's no big deal, they're hot with big cocks, I think you'll probably like it."
Damn, this sounded good. "Sure, man, shit, I'll try it," I said. "What are the details?"
"Lion Inn, room 414, Sunday at 6pm or so," he said. "Just wear shorts and a T-shirt, they like that. Make sure you're totally clean. And be ready to suck some cock and take a few loads."
"I'm always ready for that, dude," I told him. "Alright, I'll do it, you're on."
That Sunday, I was a little nervous before going over there. I took a shower, gave myself an enema, took another shower, put cologne on, then washed the cologne off because I thought it might be too femme. Then I took off on foot to the motel, right next to campus, wearing my hottest soccer shorts and a T-shirt that showed off my pecs. I didn't know what to expect, though Scotty told me these dudes were easy-going.
When I knocked on the door, this total stud answered. He had the sexiest grin I'd ever seen, and a tall, solid body. "Hi, I'm Corey," he said, shaking my hand and letting me in. I about creamed when I realized he was one of the guys who was going to fuck me. "I gotta leave for a bit, but I'll be back later. Meanwhile, this is Jesse, and this is our friend Alan."
I politely nodded to the other two studs in the motel room. Alan was a husky fox, with curly black hair and very handsome features. He was built even bigger than Corey, but in a way that was natural and totally sexy. Jesse was slimmer and cute, with red-blond hair and bright green eyes. Alan relaxed in a chair, but as soon as Jesse saw me, he was pulling the pillows off the motel bed.
I stood for a few awkward seconds, wondering what to do. Alan just smiled at me, and Corey had left the room. So I looked at Jesse, expecting him to give me some cue. "Do I...strip?" I asked, tentatively.
Jesse gave me a look like I was an dope, then grinned. "Yeah, that's how we do it," he said sarcastically.
So I pulled off my clothes and got on the bed. Alan immediately joined me, and Jesse climbed on as well. Not a word was spoken as the two muscular boys pulled me back and forth to arrange me how they wanted, on my back at the center of the bed. Then both guys pulled off their own shorts, exposing their throbbing boners. These were some sweet cocks--over nine inches each, totally hard, and Alan was uncut. I couldn't wait to get started.
Alan dropped his tool right into my mouth, and I set to work sucking it down. He had a fleshy, delicious cock, and it felt great to feel it expanding to full hardness as he kept it inside me, pressing further and further past my tonsils. As I gave him head, Jesse spread my legs, greased up his cock and my hole, and slid into my ass. He was big, but I take big dicks up my ass all the time, so it was pretty much a painless entry. I sighed with pleasure as these two hot men started using my body for their pleasure.
Jesse immediately grabbed my ankles, held them wide, and started pumping in and out of my hole in quick, tight pushes. God, it felt fantastic. The walls of my ass grabbed him on each stroke, and he seemed to groan a little with appreciation. Straight guys always seem to have the technique I prefer: pushing their cock right in like it was their girlfriend's pussy, and taking my hole in a strong, steady rhythm. Soon I was rocking up and down on the bed, and it was enhancing the blowjob I was giving Alan. He must have been ready to blow before we got started because it was less than a minute into my fuck from Jesse that Alan blew his goo right down my throat. I of course swallowed all of it, spit out his dick, and smacked my lips for more.
Then Alan disappeared from my cone of vision for a while, leaving me to focus on the intense fuck from Jesse. He was a gorgeous guy and a real horny stud, and he looked fuckin' great standing between my legs and throttling my frat dude pussy. He was long-dicking me now, pistoning in and out of my hungry hole at full force, to the point where the tip of his meaty dick slipped out of my hole completely for a split-second before he pushed the whole dripping hard thing back in. I groaned happily. When you're a cock-hungry bitch like I am this is the best way of all for getting used. I wanted to take Jesse's fuck forever.
The guys had still not spoken at all, and neither had I, apart from a few whimpers and moans. Pretty soon, though, I heard Jesse mutter under his breath: "Yeah...yeah, good hole...take that dick in your pussy...nice little bitch...your cunt needs this...yeah, do it...take it...take that big jock boner all the way in your hole..."
I love it when a dude gets into it all verbal like this, so I responded by writhing on the bed and begging him for more. "Oh yeah man...do it dude...I need your dick...I love being fucked, I need it bad, man, come on!"
Soon Alan came back toward the bed, and I thought he was going to fuck my mouth again while he waited his turn at my ass. But instead, he got on the bed and straddled my shoulders, facing his friend, and sat his whole beefy jock asshole right down on my face. I was a little stunned but one whiff of that manhole and I knew what I wanted. I grabbed his huge, hard buns and pulled them onto my tongue, grunting a loud "Mmm-mmrrff!" right into his hot jock hole. Then I went at it with my tongue, fluttering up inside his crack and drilling into his tight pucker.
"Oh fuck..." he moaned to Jesse as I fervently ate him out. "Jesse man, this kid is one seriously hot fuck."
Jesse didn't say anything, he just continued plowing me. I took his fuck good and deep, and when he picked up the pace I started to moan with anticipation, yelling into Alan's asshole while I fucked it with my tongue. Jesse slipped his hands down to my slim, firm thighs, holding them for leverage as he doubled his pace. As I screamed with pleasure into Alan's meaty butt, Jesse hammered like crazy as my hot frat hole for over a minute, until finally I felt the scalding jets of his jock seed shoot deep into my male cunt, spraying me all over on the inside. It felt so good to take his wet deposit of baby-batter into my aching, well-fucked loins.
Jesse fired off a huge load, and it took him forever to finish cumming in me. When he finally did, I felt his dick slipped out, and I thought Alan would take his place. But my rim job must have been too hard for him to give up. Instead of dismounting and using my hole at the other end, Alan rode my tongue for all he was worth, yelling: "Oh fuck it, eat that fuckin' hole, oh eat it...it's so good, it's so fuckin' good...lick my ass..." I could tell as I rimmed him that he was beating off his big cock. After a few minutes of that action I felt his hole tighten around my tongue, and his whole ass lift an inch or so off my face. A second later, his warm cum splashed onto my lightly hairy chest. He shot a lot, too, and it covered my tan muscles with sperm.
By this time, Jesse was already hard again. He gently pushed his friend aside and knelt on the bed next to my face. I was a little out of breath, but I really wanted to keep going. He fell forward over me, his long hard dick pressing into my mouth, and he instantly started face-fucking me. I devoured his jock bone and covered it with my spit, up and down, in and out, taking pleasure to slurp off all the fresh cum (his) and funky ass juice (mine) that coated the nine-plus-inch shaft.
The motel room door opened, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Corey bounce back in. What a sexy, strapping stud. "What's goin' on?" he asked, jovial and obviously horny himself.
Jesse chuckled. "I'm getting ready to cum," he said, a little out of breath as he pumped his dick into and out of my mouth. "This whore's as good as Scotty is. You gotta try out his ass. Let's get them both next time!"
Corey was already pulling off his muscle shirt and lowering jeans. "Sounds good," he agreed. A second later I felt his cockhead at the opening to my well-fucked fratboy chute. I looked down, and liked what I saw. He was huge! Corey had ten inches at least, and was thick around as the proverbial beer can. I was very glad Jesse had warmed me up for this, because I love big cocks if my ass is primed to take them.
Just as Jesse had done, Corey immediately slid his enormous cock in to the hilt. No fanfare, no nothing. God, I love being fucked by hot straight guys who know what they want and just fuckin' take it. I also saw that Corey had kept his jeans on and only lowered the part around his fly so that his cock would have access to my hole. I love it when a stud does this, just opens his jeans, whips out his dick, and shoves it in me. Corey started pumping my ass at the same cadence Jesse has started with, and we were off once again.
Even after cumming twice, Alan was still horned and wanted to join the party, but as all these guys were basically straight it didn't leave much for him to do. If I had another hole, I would have gladly let him fuck it. He looked a little awkward, so I reached out my right hand and motioned him over. His nine-inch hard-on fit my hand perfectly at that level, and I started to jerk him off. I wanted him to stay hard so he could pound my asshole like his two friends had done. I could tell within a few minutes, though, that he was nearly ready to burst again, so I held off pumping his cock as Corey's orgasm slowly mounted. Soon, Corey lost control and blew his tangy jizz all over in my hole, joining Jesse's fresh cum. Corey dismounted, and Alan quickly took his place, banging his cock hard in and out of my sperm-lubed fuck-tunnel for another few minutes until he shot his third jock load inside me as well.
I thought these guys might be done, but they were far from it. I stayed in that motel room with them for the rest of the evening, getting fucked constantly at both ends by these amazing young bucks. Finally, at around 11pm, with studly Corey sitting on my wildly flickering tongue and beautiful Alan jackhammering his ninth or tenth load into my gaping male twat, I finally heard Jesse say: "OK guys, we better let him go soon. We gotta get some sleep before our morning practice tomorrow."
Obediently, Alan fired off his jock cumload into my well-fucked hole. When he pulled it out, the juice from all of them gushed out of me as well, as it had done for every one of the many fucks they'd given me that night. I must have taken over twenty loads up my ass from these guys, and another half dozen in my face and down my throat. They are incredibly virile studs, and I was glad to receive all their hot male essence.
I continued slurping up the funk from Corey's ass for another few minutes, until he finally got off me and went into the bathroom where Alan was to get cleaned up. Jesse had slipped his underwear back on and looked very delicious. Even after all the fucking I'd taken, I would gladly have let him on me for one more.
"Here, slut," he said, reaching in the desk drawer and handing me an envelope. Inside I found four crisp hundred dollar bills. "You did really well tonight. Scotty doesn't usually stay half this long. So we paid you a little bit more."
Holy shit! I had only expected to make $150 or so. "Thanks!" I said, stunned.
"No problem, man," Jesse said. "You were really good. Next time I think we're going to try the two of you together!"
Jesse was good-natured about paying me, but I could also tell that now they were done fucking me, he really wanted me to leave. I started to pull my clothes back on. I hadn't worn much in the first place, so within a few seconds after that, I was ready to walk out the door. I had been fucked and cum in so recently, I was actually still out of breath.
"Uh...good-bye," I said, not sure how formal to be with these guys.
Jesse looked over at me, like he expected me to be already gone. He didn't say anything. I realized then that I was just their whore, a piece of ass who gave head also, whom they'd paid for and used to full advantage. There was no reason to be polite. So, with their cum leaking out of my ass and my T-shirt untucked, I grabbed the envelope of cash and made my way out the motel room door and into the night.
THE END
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My other stories are "Ryan's Hole", "40 Days and 39 Nights" and "Enrique, Justin and Eminem" in Gay/Celebrities, "Frat Slut Gangbang" in Gay/College, "Slutty Lil' Bro" in Gay/Incest, "Cup of Joe" in Gay/Authoritarian, and "Buttsex Junkie" in Bisexual/Beginnings.