Date: Fri, 25 Nov 2011 15:39:46 -0000
From: Jay M <storiesormore@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: College Chris Part 5 (Gay Male - College)

The story involves two consenting adults aged 18+. Furthermore, this
story is only suitable for those aged 18+, please do not continue reading
if this illegal in your state/country.

All work within this story is written by myself, Jay M, and I thus hold
copyright.


After struggling with the ties wrapped around my body, and many failed
attempts to escape, I gave up; hoping Jack would come back and untie
me. The door handle moved behind me and my body froze, I truly did hope it
was Jack coming back, just playing a trick on me, and he was really coming
back to fill up my ass with his cock.

"What the fuck..."

"Oh, fuck, Anthony, please I'm so sorry."

"What do we have here then?"

His voice sounded interested. My muscles were more taught than they'd ever
been before, afraid of what was going to happen.

"Anthony, please, untie me and I'll explain." I begged, wanting to get out
of this position.

"Hm, I don't know. This is a nice surprise." He said, the excitement clear
in his voice.

"You're kidding?" I asked, half turned on, half terrified of what would
happen.

"Kidding?" He said, "Why would I be kidding? It looks like someone got
themselves into a bit of trouble and... I wouldn't want to deny you what
you clearly want..." He continued.

My cock twitched hearing this. I didn't even look at Anthony that way, I
didn't even think this could ever happen, but the thought of another cock
in my ass was too good to resist, although thinking about it I didn't have
much choice. More precum dripped out of my dick, I clenched my ass muscles
as I cringed, knowing this would show Anthony how much the thought was
turning in my on.

"Oh, that's nice. Do it again." He instructed.

I obeyed, clenching my ass muscles and relaxing them, hearing his light
moan as I obeyed him.  He walked up to my head, not looking in me in the
eye, but sticking his hand in front of my mouth, I knew what he wanted, and
spat into his hand.

"Good boy."

I heard him slather his cock with my spit, and watched him walk across to
the desk to put down his coat and bag. When he turned to walk back, I saw
his heavy cock swing as he turned. My eyes widened as I saw what must have
been at least eight inches of cut meat hanging between Anthony's legs, with
two giant sized balls in a hairless sack to accompany.

I groaned, scared but horny, wanting it in me. Wanting him to use my tight,
hairy ass.

He spat onto his own hand this time, and rubbed it over my ass. I
contracted the muscles with his touch, which only served to add to his
horniness.

"Oh fuck, that's good." He said, rubbing my asshole with his thick fingers.

He reached around my chest and rubbed the leather tie over my nipple,
pinching it at the same time. I moaned loudly and arched my back, shoving
my ass further into the air. I could hear his breath behind me and knew
this was going to be one of the roughest fucks I'd ever received, which
only added to how hard my cock was and how much precum oozed from it.

He placed one hand on my back and I felt the head of his huge, thick cock
push against my asshole. I held my breath, waiting for him to impale me on
his absolute monster of a dick.

"Be a good slut and don't scream too much." He commanded.

He pushed more of his massive piece of meat into my tight asshole and I
felt sure he was literally tearing me apart. My small shouts did nothing to
deter him from invading my ass, and he only pushed harder when I
screamed. When I was sure I couldn't take any more of it, he gave one final
slam, and then I felt his balls swing and hit mine, that was when I knew he
had fully inserted his cock into my hungry fuckhole. He pulled out half way
before slamming it back in, causing me to scream again.

"Shut up. Just open your fucking ass to me and take it." He growled.

His tone and his words were arousing more of the cock slut inside me, and I
pushed my ass back into his cock, wanting more of it.

"That's it, good slut."

I moaned at his words, and he pulled his cock out, ramming it back in with
extra force. I groaned loudly and bucked my hips back against him, letting
him know I wanted my ass pounded by him.

"If you want it, you have to ask for it." He said, knowing what I wanted.

"Oh fuck," I said in between moans, feeling his cock throb inside my tight
ass, "pound me with your big cock, Anthony, tear my ass apart!" I begged.

He slammed his cock inside me again, resulting in a loud slapping noise as
his balls hit me and his stomach hit my ass. He pulled back out and rammed
it in, repeating this several times, getting the exact reaction he wanted
out of me. He speedily developed a rhythm for this hammering of my ass, and
began driving his cock into me as hard as he could. Our moans and grunts
filled the room while he rammed my ass.

"I'm going to dump my load in you, you little cum whore." He grunted,
picking up pace and slamming his cock into me with increased urgency.

I tightened what I could of my ruined ass muscles around his giant piece of
meat and moved my ass back onto his cock in time with his thrusts, aiming
to satisfy my user.

"Fuck, yeah, do that more bitch." He said, urgency even more apparent in
his voice.

I tried my best to tighten my ass around his cock, and felt the
inconsistency in his thrusts as he was ready to explode into my slutty
ass. Four, five slams later and I felt the hot cum pouring out of his dick
into my well used ass, coating my walls in his thick cum. He pulled out
quickly and I felt a great emptiness in my ass, and could only imagine the
wide gaping hole that Anthony was seeing.

"You are a good slut, aren't you?" He said, slapping my ass with his brute
like hands.

"Mmm," I moaned, wanting desperately for his cock to fill up my hole again.

"Since you've been so good, let's see what we can do to satisfy you." He
said, walking to the desk.

He opened my bag, where'd I'd kept the leather ties amongst other things. I
knew what he was going to find, and there wasn't a shadow of a doubt he
would use it.

"Now, because I'm not a cock loving faggot like you, I'm not going to help
you get off, but..." he said, producing the butt-plug I kept in the same
bag, "considering you have this, I think we can reach an agreement."

He walked behind me and shoved the plug into my ass, filling the emptiness,
but not satisfying the urge for a cock to pound my ass.

"Will you untie me, please?" I asked.

"I will, but if I had a choice you'd be my slave all day. As it happens, we
have the day to get on with. I'm glad I know of your services now though."
He said, grabbing some scissors to cut me free from the bondage. I'd almost
forgotten how I'd got into this situation, and prior to my ass pounding I'd
been angry with Jack, but I guess I owed him more than a favour after that.

I moved off the chair, the cum dripping all over the floor.

"Lick it up, now." He instructed.

I did so, and got on my hands and knees to lick his cum off the floor.

"Good slut."

I reached for my briefs, but he kicked them out of the way.

"No, you're going commando today. If you're lucky, the cum will dry quickly
and no one will see the mess you've made of your trousers." He said,
locking my briefs in his drawer.

I nodded, looking at the floor, ashamed of what I was, yet wanting more so
badly.

Unlike Jack, who would at least engage in affection with me, I knew Anthony
was just my master, and from this point on, the only authority I had was
over my students, and even that was being removed from me, bit by bit.

"Go, now." He said, "Go back to your class and forget about this. At least
for now."

I gathered my shirt, draped it over my back, slipped on my shoes and
trousers and almost ran out of his office.



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