Frat Night part 4
Josh drove frantically down the road that lead to his frat house on this moonlit night. All the while, Andrew thought to himself, "Is this night ever gonna end? But do I want it to end...?" The two guys drove on in silence, but Andrew occasionally snuck a glance at his bud Josh in an attempt to start a conversation. It seemed like Josh was not paying any attention to Andrew, in fact Josh appeared to be avoiding his handsome, dark-haired friend. Andrew looked down at his shirt and noticed that his gray t-shirt was covered in sweat. His large, round pecs made an impression n the fabric as did his large nipples. His pecs had a deep ridge down the middle that was the envy of the other guys in the gym.
"Josh, man, what's the rush?" Andrew asked. "I mean, why do we have to go see the president of your frat anyway?"
"Huh?" Josh responded. 'I didn't catch that. What did you say?"
Andrew punched the dashboard.
"Josh, what the fuck is wrong? You've been acting strange..."
Josh simply shook his head and sighed without a further word. Andrew realized that talking to his friend was not going to work at the moment so he decided to look out of the window at the scenery as they drove along. Andrew noticed that they were passing the new athletic center, Britton Hall, which contained the hockey rink, the volleyball courts, and the swimming pools for some of the athletic teams. It was weird how the building was always completely lit up, even in the middle of the night when it was deserted. Just as Andrew was thinking about Britton Hall, both guys heard a loud pop sound come from the front of Josh's car. Within a few seconds the car had come to a halt.
"Oh, fuck!" Josh shouted in anger. "What is it now?"
Both men jumped out of the car and checked it out. It did not look good.
"Alright," Josh said. "I'm gonna have to run to the gas station we passed about five minutes ago and phone a mechanic. I'll be right back."
Andrew merely nodded his head and looked off toward Britton Hall a few yards away. After Josh had left, Andrew noticed loud thumping sounds coming from inside the athletic center. He decided to go check it out, but he hesitated. "Curiosity killed the cat," he said to himself. "But then again, I ain't no fuckin' cat." He walked in and headed toward the basketball courts, the source of the sound.
As he walked in, Andrew noticed that in the whole huge court, there was only one guy playing basketball, with his shirt off no less. This guy was doing some pretty impressive dribbling and then making shots from beyond the baseline and hitting every one! Nothing but net. Andrew smiled; he was impressed. He walked over to a bench near the hoop, sat down, and watched the young man. It didn't seem like the guy noticed Andrew, but our hero noticed him. He was about 6'0 tall, 160 pounds. He wasn't big and beefy, like a pro-bodybuilder, but he was very cut with large biceps that had veins running down the center. This basketball player guy had dark blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a pair of baby-blue basketball shorts that hung low off his ass showing off his white jockey briefs. His shorts hung down to below his knees like the guys Andy used to play basketball with back when he was in high school. "Not bad," Andrew thought to himself. He was not exactly his type, but he was a good basketball player and that was a plus.
Finally the young man stopped playing and shot Andrew an intense killer grin. The guy smiled and Andrew smiled back.
"You just gonna sit there, man?" the guy asked. "Get the fuck up! Play with me."
Andrew immediately jumped up and grabbed the ball out of the young man's hands. The two guys began playing basketball. The guy played rough. He repeatedly pushed his body into Andrew's as Andrew tried to make his way to the basket and his quick hands attempted to steal the ball from Andrew. Sweat from the young man's chest dripped on to Andrew's body. Andrew was a good player, but this guy blocked half the shots, caught every rebound, and stole plenty of balls from right out of Andrew's hands. Yet Andrew was too good and he won the first game.
"One more," the studly young man said, his shining eyes gazing deeply into Andrew's.
"Hell yeah," Andrew said and they began playing another game.
But in the middle of the game, Andrew stopped. Not noticing him, his opponent took the opportunity to make a slam dunk and he hung off the rim for like three seconds. The young man turned around and looked at Andrew who was hunched over with his hands on his knees.
"What's up?" Andrew's opponent asked.
Rather than say that he was remembering his encounter with a police officer and now had a hard-on so huge that he could barely move, Andrew simply said, "Nothin'. I just gotta sit down." Andrew walked over to the bench, hopped on it and the other young man joined him. The guy shot Andrew another killer grin that was masculine and sexy.
"Hey, man," he said. "Whip it out. I don't give a fuck."
That was all the encouragement Andrew needed and Andrew pulled down his pants and whipped out his semi-hard cock. Andrew gently squeezed the tip of his cock. He slowly began to work his hands along the thick, veiny shaft, pausing along the top by his plump mushroom head. Andrew then began to build up a faster pace and next thing he knew he was beating off quickly, with his eyes closed in ecstasy.
"Mind if I join you?" the other guy asked as he whipped out his cock too. Andrew snuck a glance and saw that the guy's cock was not as wide as his own, but it was longer and the guy had a hairy bush and balls that were huge and hung low. Both guys beat off with a similar rhythm and both had their eyes closed. They were sitting next to each other and when the basketball player widened his legs a little bit so that his thighs briefly brushed against Andrew's thighs, a chill went down our hero's spine. The young man smiled at Andrew, and Andrew licked his lips and continued to beat off.
"Let me help you with that," the young man said and he grabbed on to Andrew's prick with his big hands. Andrew wanted to cum right there because the touch of such a hot guy was so incredible. Andrew moaned loudly as this young man worked over his shaft like an expert. He would go quickly and then slow down his pace, all the while rubbing Andrew's mushroom head with his thumb. The young man seem to watch Andrew's swollen biceps.
"How big are your arms, man?" he asked. "Seventeen inches?"
"Nah, eighteen," Andrew said proudly.
"Damn, man," the hot guy replied. "That's cool."
Then Andrew gripped the other guy's shaft and they began to beat off each other. The feeling was so intense for both men that they moaned loudly, with their shoulders and thighs touching each other and creating a sexual friction. The more Andrew thought about it, the more he realized how hot this guy was. He had a masculine, boyish face, with smooth skin and full lips. His eyes were deep set and expressive, while still being incredibly sexual. And his body wasn't half bad either. Not huge, but cut like a teenage bodybuilding champ.
Before Andrew had a chance to compliment him, the guy was kneeling down in front of him.
"What are you doin'?" Andrew started to ask, but he could not finish his sentence. The guy had taken Andrew's cock into his mouth. Andrew's eyes opened wide in shock. Andrew immediately began leaking pre-cum into the basketball player's mouth. This guy was so good. He used his moist tongue to lick Andrew's cock head and all over the underside of his shaft. He opened his mouth wide, allowing Andrew's cock to push all the way to the back of his throat. Andrew's cock was hidden in this dude's mouth. To make it even hotter, the guy looked up into Andrew's eyes as he continued to deep-throat his dick.
Andrew ripped of his shirt and threw it on the basketball court. He began to rub his hands all over his big beefy pecs; squeezing them roughly and pushing them around a little bit. When he was alone in his room, Andy liked to do this in front of a mirror. This always made him cum and it worked. Within a few seconds, the boy-next-door guy was releasing volleys of hot, white cum into this stud's mouth. The stud did not move a muscle. He somehow managed to swallow every drop of the cum without flinching. Andrew moaned louder and louder still as the guy's mouth cavity massaged the shaft of his dick.
Then the stud began to feel up Andrew's pecs. He pinched his nipples and ran his fingers along his abs while all 7 inches of Andrew's cock were still in his mouth. Andrew looked down to watch the guy's hand on his torso. What stood out besides the manly hand, was a large signet ring that he had on his middle finger. It had a blood red-garnet stone in the center and was surrounded by an inscription that looked like a name.
Andrew's eyes widened and he jumped to his feet. As his cock pulled out of the stud's mouth it made a large "plop" sound.
"Your Johnathan Prince III!" Andrew shouted. "You're the president of Josh's frat!"
The buff young man smiled at the confused Andrew. "That's right, Andy. I am Johnathan, the president of Josh's frat and you have just passed part one of your special initiation."
"Special initiation?"
"Yes," began Johnathan. "You are too valuable to us for a normal initiation. We need proof that you can be of 'service' to our organization. Follow me for part two."
Andrew shook his head no, but then Johnathan once again shot Andrew his characteristic killer grin. It was a grin that was masculine but all the while boyish and very attractive. To his dismay, our hero found it impossible to resist him and he followed Johnathan into the Britton Hall gym.
The first person Andrew saw as he approached the gym was the incredibly huge Alex who was only wearing a pair of tight blue posing trunks that were way to small for him. He was practically bulging out of them. The huge head of his cock was easy to see through the fabric as were his gargantuan balls. Alex was completely still. When Andrew had crossed the threshold, he noticed that there were at least ten men dressed similarly and all lined up side by side, among whom were Alex, Pope, and a mysterious young man who looked disturbed. As he approached the group more closely he noticed that this young man was Josh.
Andrew wanted to call out Josh's name and ask him what he was doing here, but Johnathan put his hand on Andrew's shoulder and the young man forgot about anything else but the president standing beside him. Johnathan placed himself at the head of the lineup and made a laughing expression that humiliated Andrew. He slowly pushed Andrew down to his knees and said, "This is part two. You have to suck the dicks of all the brothers admitted into the inner sanctum." Johnathan stepped out of his shorts, revealing a pair of posing trunks like the other guys. Then he slowly pulled these down, leaving his long pole right in front of Andrew's face. Andrew closed his eyes and in one quick movement took the cock into his mouth. He quickly dove down on the shaft and repeatedly made sucking and blowing motions that made Johnathan moan. Andrew held on to Johnathan's ass and Johnathan began to pump his cock in and out of Andrew mouth. Andrew tasted the salty pre-cum from Johnathan's piss slit and the next thing he knew, the president was cumming. He pulled out of Andrew mouth and cummed all over his face. Andrew did not notice that Josh was closely watching the two of them from his side of the line all the while.
Next was Alex. He seemed impatient to get to work with Andrew and he quickly pulled down his trunks. His fat cock slapped Andrew hard on the lips when it escaped from the trunks. Alex grabbed Andrew by the head and pressed his cock onto his lips. Andrew knew this was gonna hurt so he closed his eyes before he opened his mouth. Alex's cock quickly slid in stretching the young man's mouth so much that the edges began to hurt. He somehow managed to take it all in and Alex's large cock-head pushed against the back of his throat. Alex was moaning loudly with his eyes closed and before he began to cum, he suddenly pulled out of Andrew's mouth, adding his cum to Johnathan's on Andrew's face and in his hair.
Next was a man that Andrew did not recognize, but he soon deduced that this was the frat brother Bruce, "the Bruiser." He was on the football team and he was a huge 6'3 230 pounds. He very slowly pulled down his trunks as if to show off to Andrew and his fellow brothers and his body was incredible. He had a hairy bush, in fact his entire beefy body was covered in a light sprinkling of dark manly hair. This stud had curly hair and a stubble that formed sort of a beard. He was disturbingly massive, like a pro-bodybuilder in the off-season. Bruce quickly grabbed Andrew by the hair and shoved him down on his cock. Andy thought he was gonna choke. This guy had huge 22 inch biceps and he strongly held Andrew down on his cock for almost a minute. Just when Andrew thought he was gonna pass out, Bruce let go. Andrew caught his breath and took the cock in for another try. As he deep-throated the beefy football player's huge dick he looked up into his eyes as Johnathan had done to him on the court. Andrew heard a grunt coming from his right and saw Josh who looked at him, but then looked away. After cumming in Andrew's mouth, the guy pulled out of the oral cavity and came on the young man's face.
Next was Pope. With Andrew on his knees, Pope looked even bigger than he had in the frat house. He was a monster. His pecs hung off his body like huge round slabs. His nipples were huge and stuck out like needles. Pope looked down at Andrew and laughed. "Stupid, bitch," he whispered. All of the sudden the whole group of men laughed, Pope most of all. Andrew felt humiliated. He looked up for support and saw that on the line after Pope was Josh. Josh's friendly eyes smiled down at Andrew. But then Pope shoved Andrew down on his cock. Before Andrew knew it, Pope was roughly fucking his face. Andrew noticed Bruce laugh and pat Pope on the back. "He's a good little cocksucker, isn't he?" Bruce said.
As Pope raped Andrew's mouth, Josh shifted his weight from one foot to another and grunted. The other guys would look at Josh briefly and then look away. Johnathan Prince III looked at Josh and looked displeased. Then, as Andrew deep-throated Pope's cock, he began to look up into his eyes. Pope looked down into Andrew's as well and smiled. He began to rub his fingers through his hair.
"That's it!" Josh yelled.
"What?" Pope said in surprise and anger.
"Leave him the fuck alone," Josh said, defiantly pushing Pope. But Pope was like Alcatraz and he barely moved an inch.
Josh stepped out of line and helped Andrew up to his feet. Andrew wiped the cum away from his lips and around his face and chin.
"What are you doing?!" Johnathan Prince shouted, angrily approaching Josh. "Are you a fool? Do you realize the magnitude of your actions?"
"I don't care," Josh said, fiercely pushing the handsome president aside.
"But you will disturb the cleansing!" the president yelled.
"Fuck that," Josh said and he and Andrew quickly ran out of the gym. Within moments they were being chased by the brothers of the inner sanctum.
"What are we doin' man?" Andrew asked Josh as they ran along.
"I don't know, Andy..." Josh said.
To be concluded.