"Fuck, so good for us. So fucking pretty," Josh grunts. He fists my hair, pulling on it hard as I deep throat him. My throat spasms, and my hole flutters. Both Josh and the other jock fucking me groan. His name is...Jason? Or Jesse. Something like that. I'm not really bothered about learning his name.
All I care about is milking his cock until he dumps a load in me.
In-between classes, this is all I've been doing. Fucking and sucking. While I'm still Josh's daily free use hole, I've extended my services to the rest of the team. Word has spread like wildfire among the jocks. Game night wasn't just a one-off thing, but that I'll give it up to anyone. Anywhere and anytime.
When guys show up at the dorm, I open the door and let them in. I get down on my knees or bend over for them. Let them fuck me as hard and as fast as they please. When they find me in the hallways, I follow them into the restrooms and jerk them off in the stalls.
It's so wrong and dirty...but it's fun.
I haven't made any videos or let any of these guys take pictures, but I have been keeping Sir updated on all the cocks I serve and loads of come I take. This fuck is the last fuck before the weekend starts. With excited glee, I suck a little too enthusiastically and end up scraping my teeth along Josh's length.
"Ow, dude," he hisses as he pulls back, doing a quick dick check.
"Sorry," I moan, licking my lips as the jock railing my ass grabs hold of my hips. He's barely noticed what's happened, too focused on his own pleasure.
"Fuck, this is too hot. I'm gonna...fuck." He's coming. Curses roll off his tongue, and his hips stutter as he reaches his peak. I cry out, fists clenching at the sheets as his hot jizz fills me up.
"Open your mouth, Pretty Boy," Josh says.
As the jock in my ass pulls out, Josh takes his cock in hand. He tugs himself off as I stare up at him, my lips parted and tongue hanging out to catch his seed.
"Thanks, slut. That was fun. Still can't believe you're just giving it away for free like this." While the jock tucks his dick back into his jeans, I can feel his come dribbling out of my ass and running down my thigh.
"I like it," I mumble as I continue to stare up at Josh. I look at him with pleading eyes. This is probably one of the last times we'll do this. After we graduate, I won't be his free use roommate. I won't be his willing hole. Not unless Josh decides to start hanging out at the Bear's Den. "I need it. Please, give me your come."
"Yeah, you're getting it," Josh grunts as he beats himself off. "Going to paint your pretty face."
And he does. I wait, patient and obedient, as Josh jerks himself off and gives me a facial. I close my eyes as it hits my face, spilling down my cheek and chin. I haven't come. I'm hardand leaking, but nobody has made me come. Not for at least two days.
I don't touch myself. I don't even look at my dick as I find a pair of briefs and grab some jeans. No panties. I haven't gotten a new pair, not since they were ruined from getting banged by the team.
This afternoon's anonymous jock leaves with only a quick goodbye, but Josh lingers into the room. "You won't be back this weekend?" he asks.
"No," I smile as I find a shirt to complete my outfit. "I'll be with my Dom the whole time."
"What do you think you'll do...after?" Josh rubs the side of his neck and sits down on the edge of his bed. "You know, after graduation."
"I'm not sure," I admit with a little shrug. "I also thought I'd just move and go get some tech job in a big city, but now...I'll have to talk with Sir about that."
Josh smiles at me. "I still think it's kinda weird, but what you have with him is kinda sweet too."
"Thanks," I say and grab my bag. I've been packed for days. Ready and excited to see Sir again. "Sorry about the teeth."
"No problem man," Josh says with a shrug. "First time it's ever happened. And besides, it'd still be worth it. You really might be the best cocksucker in the world. I don't know how I'm going to go back to blowjobs from girls after you."
Now it's my turn to shrug...and toss Josh a suggestive look. "Maybe you should stop sleeping with women?"
"Maybe," he laughs.
I'm not even thinking about trying to shower as I check the time on my phone. Sir won't mind if I show up to meet him smelling of sweat and come...but he will care if I'm late for our reunion.
???
"There you are. Looking prettyandbeing good? You must have missed me," Sir chuckles.
"I did," I say, a little breathless. I might have practically jogged out of the dorm to meet him out on the curb. I got here so fast he hasn't even taken off his helmet or put down the kickstand of his motorcycle. "I've missed you a lot, Sir."
I've said it before in texts, but saying it out loud feels different. Makes more than my asshole flutter. Makes my heart skip a beat too.
