Secret Desire Chapter 40
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I haven't even opened my eyes and my body aches everywhere. I'm not even sure where I am, all I know is that my head is splitting and my whole body feels like shit, so even trying to open my eyes would hurt too much. So, I lay as still as I can, trying to stop the constant pounding in my head, as I slowly recall the what the fuck happened last night to make me feel this shitty. Luckily, I fall back asleep.
I woke up again, but the pain is still radiating throughout my body. My head is still pounding, but now I can feel my asshole, and it's like someone shoved a Mack truck up inside me. My dick is cramped and hurts, even my balls feel like their twisted into a knot they hurt so much.
It's not my eyes that hurt, but the bright light that darts in as I attempt to open them. As they adjust, I realize I'm in my room lying in between Ky and Jonathan. Which gives me a little relief. And as I run my hand through my sticky mop of hair that's plastered to my forehead, the memories slowly seep in....'oh my fucking god!'
It started out at the pub in town after classes, I remember. It was crazy busy; you almost couldn't move. I was running late, and after waiting in line for what seemed like an hour, I was finally able to get a beer at the bar. I found Ky, Jonathan, and Ian hanging out with some other soccer jocks outside in the back patio.
Ky kissed me hello with his usual tongue filled long, cock hardening kiss. Which didn't go unnoticed by the groups around us, who started jeering us on. And then again some telling us to get a room.
"Fuck you!" Ky said as he released my lips "You taste good today; did you drain a tap on your way over here?"
Yes, my breath tasted of piss, as I explained to Ky both Jonathan and Ian listened in.
"You remember my lab partner Bobby?" I asked.
"Yea, the dick that pissed all over you that first day of class." Ky answered.
"Yea, that's the one. Well, today he brought in one of those grande' sized ice teas from the coffee shop." I began to explain.
"So!" Ky said impatiently.
"Well, after he sucked that down, he filled it back up for me." I say with a big smile.
"And of course, you drank it right down too." Jonathan says.
"You bet your sweet ass I did, you think I am going to let a huge cup of fresh piss go to waist, think again!" I said as I take a long, mug emptying pull off my beer.
"My boyfriend the piss pig." Ky said as he wraps his arm over my shoulder.
I look at him and kiss him again. "Looks like I need another, anyone else?" I asked.
Jonathan and I work our way to the bar. It's not easy, the whole campus must be here letting off steam before finals next week. We grab 4 beers each, so we don't have to do another beer run for a while.
I noticed as we put the 8 mugs of beer on the high top were hanging around that Ky and Ian's mug were half full, and it obviously wasn't beer since their mugs were almost empty when we left.
"Is that yours or Ian's? I asked with a little pouty face.
"It's Ian's, you want some?" Ky offers.
"Fuck yea." I say as I reach for the mug, as Ky pulls it back.
"This is mine, yours is down there." Ky says looking down at Ian's legs.
I follow Ky's look, and Ian is just standing there in the crowd with his shorts and jock tucked under his balls, with his gorgeous balls and long, soft cock hanging out. I look over at Ky and I see his cock and balls as well, hanging out of the open zipper of his jeans.
I elbow Jonathan, and nod down to the junk under the table. "Thirsty?" I asked him.
Slowly we both sink under the table, and with my lips I maneuver Ian's large cock head into my mouth. I feel a hand lightly push the back of my head, forcing me further onto his soft cock before his trickle of warm piss becomes a strong stream that is flowing down my throat. My throat is gulping as my Adams apple is bobbing up and down as I drink his warm, creamy piss.
I look over and see Jonathan on his knees, with Ky's cock resting in his mouth, and his throat bobby like mine. It was cool, no one around us is paying us any attention, as they are all lost in conversation, including Ky and Ian.
Yup, it's slowly starting to come back to me now as I lie here in bed, just moving makes my head throb worse. I reach my hand down towards my aching cock with my head splitting, I'm just can't understand why my cock would be in such pain. As my hand passes over my smooth, sticky stomach and down towards my hairless pubic mound, I don't feel my hard throbbing cock. I reach down further only to feel the warmth of the metal cage that has my cock chastised and the pain is from the desperate need to be hard.
'Fuck!' When did Ky put my chastity cage on my cock? My mind wasn't putting things together enough yet.
Okay, so I remember being at the bar, it was packed. We were drinking mug after mug of beer. More and more of the soccer team were hanging around us, as we all drank the afternoon into evening. Ky, Jonathan, and even Ian were joining me under the table, helping out our frat buddies and each other whenever the need was there, we were all drunk and thirsty! Most of us had our cocks hanging out of our pants, or their shorts tucked under their balls, so we'd just have to get on our knees when one of the guys looked at us with that desperate look in their eyes.
I think it was almost dark when we left the bar. Oh yea, I remember the bouncer telling us to put our junk away as we stumbled out the door laughing. But beer wouldn't make me feel like shit the next morning, what the hell did we do for the rest of the night. I slowly turned over on my back, and looked at Jonathan, he was sleeping soundly, as was Ky. So, they were no help. I could see indications of their morning wood outlined in the sheet, and I knew they needed to piss. But I didn't have the energy or feel well enough to crawl down under the sheet and relive them both as I normally would. Even the thought of moving makes my head pound worse. What the hell happened after we left the bar?
Oh fuck! Were we naked when we walked into the frat house? We were, so what the fuck happened to our clothes? It hurt even to think; my mind was a fucking mess, even as bits and pieces of what happened last night slipped into my memory.
Oh fuck yea, it's was a night we've had many times before. Ky had to piss again, but decided not to let us know until it was running down his leg, soaking his jeans. Jonathan was the first to notice, but he kept silent as his jeans became soaked in his own piss. Then I saw the trails of water marks as they walked ahead of me.
Suddenly I had to piss, and like before I just pissed hard in my jeans. But I think it was me who stopped at the bench after we had all pissed our pants and pulled mine off. Yea, that's the point where we all got naked, and then walked back to the house.
Suddenly Ky jerked, turned, and looked at me. He was barely awake, his eyes were swollen, bloodshot, and glassy. He shook his head, closed his eyes and soon he was sleeping again.
Was there a sling? Oh god, I remember the sling and how Jonathan lifted me up into it, then strapping my arms and legs into the restraints. Why the fuck was there a sling in the middle of the living room at the frat house? And whose great idea was it to do shots out of my belly button?
I reached up and felt for my nipples. They were ultra fucking sensitive and sticky too. Oh fuck yea, I remember! First, they sucked the salt off my right nipple, then slurped the tequila off my stomach, and then sucked the lime juice off my left fucking nipple. No wonder I can't even touch them. But wasn't someone fucking me as they were doing shots.......oh god, what did we do? 'FUCK, what the hell did I do?'
Laying in the sling, I remember Jonathan, Ky, Ian, Tripp, Rick, oh my god, so many guys fucking me. I reached my hand around my waist and ran my finger across my aching hole. It was wet, raw, and slimy with cum. My kunt lips were swollen and my asshole was still gaping. Fuck no wonder my ass hurt so much. Guys were fucking me that I didn't even know. My ass is so full of cum, I keep digging out more, and licking it off my fingers, as I thought about the rest of the night.
Wait! Fuck! I recall the game they played with me as the pawn. If they wanted to do a shot, they had to fucked me, come inside me, and then pissed in my mouth, then they got to do a tequila shot out of my belly and suck on my tits. No wonder my ass so fucking full of jizz, which by the way I am still eating even with this fucking headache. And I have to piss so fucking bad, but I can't move, it would hurt too much. It's just one of those mornings.
As I'm eating the cum out of my ass, my hand grazes my cock cage again; where the hell did that come from? I thought I left it in LA at Ky's parents' house. When did it......oh yea, fuck me! Shots off my stomach, getting fucked, and being the frat urinal. Of course, my cock was fucking hard as a rock! I remember cumming a few times, and then pissing onto my stomach wrecking their tequila shots.
Fuck, I remember Ky standing over me, draining the bottle of tequila down my throat, with the cage in his hand. I heard them talking but with everything going on around me, I only pick up a few words about hard cock, impossible, and getting it soft. Yea, that's when Tripp was pissing down my throat, and Ian was shaking salt and squeezing lime on my chest for someone's next shot.
"Good morning" I heard softly, and I looked over a Ky who's eyes looked like mine felt.
"Yea, it's morning but I'm not so sure about the good." I said closing my eyes because it hurt to keep them open.
"Wild fucking night. Huh!" he whispered.
"What the fuck did we do?" I asked thinking he could fill in the gaps.
"First I have to piss bad...will you!" he begged.
"I can't even move, my head hurts so much." I said seriously.
"Can you roll over just a bit?" Ky pleaded. "I really have to piss."
It took all my effort, but I managed to roll over on my side. Strange thing was I didn't know he had shoved his cock up my ass until I felt the warmth of his piss filling me.
Ky sighed with relieve as his bladder emptied in my ass, and when he was done, I rolled over and faced him. "What the fuck happened last night." I asked again with my ass full of cum and now piss.
"Well, you remember the sling?" he asked.
"Yea, where the fuck did that come from?" I asked.
"Todd brought it out for the naked party tonight." Ky explained.
"Oh yea, I remember him saying that." I said, now recalling the conversation.
"You had a fucking great time in that sling, you were in it all night. We couldn't get you out." Ky said. "You were fucked by every guy in the house, twice by a more that a few."
"Wow....I remember Jonathan tossing me in there, and fucking me. Then the shots, but I'm missing something. My ass hurts to much, did you fist me?" I asked trying to understand.
"Oh yea, no I didn't fist you. You don't remember Carl telling us about his roommate's dildo collection? Ky explained.
"I didn't think Carl had a roommate." I said softly, kind of confused.
"Apparently he's been studding in Europe this semester and will be back after winter break." Ky explained to me still whispering.
Suddenly I felt an arm wrap around my waist. I turned my head, as Jonathan was pulling me into a spoon. I knew what he wanted, so I pushed my ass into his crotch, feeling his hard cock slip into the crack of my ass.
"Guess who needs to piss." I said looking at Ky.
Once again, I didn't feel his cock enter me until I felt the power of his strong piss stream shoot off inside me.
"How fucking big was that dildo?" I asked wondering what the fuck was up with my aching, stretched out asshole.
"They were fucking huge dude!" Ky laughed. "And you took it all, and begged Carl to find bigger ones, he fucked you with them for a while, and you came all over yourself each time he fucked you with a bigger one."
"Good morning boys, how are we feeling this morning." Jonathan asked happily after pissing himself into my ass.
"Fuck you!" I said and we all laughed.
It was a rough morning for all of us as we readied the house for the naked party. It was obvious that all the brothers were ready for the party tonight, no one bothered to put any clothes on all day we just hung out naked. It was so cool! The kegs were tapped early, and after drinking a few beers, we were all feeling much better and ready to party.
The night was set, Todd would work the door, giving out bags for clothes, and marking the number of the bag onto the wrist of the donor. After getting naked, Ian oversaw the mandatory shots. Guys got blue Jell-o shots mixed with V to keep them excited all night, and the girls got the pink molly shots to keep the party interesting.
Ky and I were on bathroom patrol, as usual. As well as Jonathan, but he was for both guys and girls as was Ian.
Partiers game in droves, everyone willing to hand over whatever they were wearing to party naked! Even the girls, and there were plenty that willing shucked what they had on and walked around with their tits out and clean-shaven pussy's on display, drinking and parting with the boy's who all were completely hard, thanks to the mandatory Jell-O shots that were required to enter the house.
Oh yea, it was going to be a wild party!
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