Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2013 01:05:53 -0500
From: Natty <bacteriaburger@gmail.com>
Subject: Diary of a University Research Subject - Part 3

Diary of a University Research Subject
By Natty Soltesz

Part 3

April 30

	This morning Abe reminded me that our appointment was tomorrow.  He
was standing over my bed in his boxers, his hard cock jutting out of the
his fly.  I could've told him that Tyrese had taken care of me already.
I'm sure he wouldn't have cared.  But, god help me, I didn't.  I said,
"Okay," and pulled back my sheets to show him I was hard, too.

	"I'm going to go first," he said.  He got on his stomach on the
floor this time and I was harder than hard, but not about fucking him.  I
was thinking of him taking me.  So I just stuck it in him, rough like I
wanted him to be to me.  He took it easy.  I pumped him a few more times
and acted like I'd cum, tossed the condom in the trash before he could see.
Then I got on my back and Abe got over me, and the main event began.

	It was even better than the first time.  Before he even stuck it in
me he started teasing me with it, calling me his little whore.  "You want
this cock, don't you, you little slut."  He made me say I wanted it.  He
made me beg for it, and goddamn if I wasn't being honest.

	Finally he porked me, so quick and deep that a moan spilled from my
body like molten rock.  "Yeah, you're my whore," he kept saying.  He stuck
his fingers in my mouth and made me suck on them, and I never wanted it to
end.  His hands were all over me, holding me down, positioning me just how
he wanted me.  I came well before he ever did, barely even touching my
dick, and by the time he finally finished off I'd cum again.

	I didn't want him to say anything afterward and he didn't.  He just
up and left me on the floor.  I laid there, feeling about as relaxed as I
ever had because I'd served my purpose.  Maybe that's why I like it so
much.  Getting fucked by Abe is like the one thing in my life I don't have
to think about.

May 6
	Pat's become this joke around the house because everybody knows
when he's getting dicked.  Like, the whole neighborhood must know, the way
he carries on.  We stood outside his and Ren's room and listened once –
so hilarious.  He was gasping like a fish on land, being all "Go slower!
Go slower!  Oh my God I can't do this."  He kept saying he couldn't do it,
but it went on for at least twenty minutes.  And at this point we've all
done it and it's like, how bad can it be?

	Chuck was saying it sounds like he's getting his cherry popped
every time, so now we call him Hymen.  He gets all offended, but it's
ridiculous.  Ren's dick isn't even that big.

	He was going on about how much he's dreading it next time, and we
were all like, "Shut the fuck up."  And he was like, "You guys don't think
it's that bad, you must be fags."  And everybody just laughed him off but
it kinda scared me cause I thought, what if I am one?

	I don't think I am.  Not completely anyway.  I'm just making the
most of this thing we have to do.  That's all.

	Anyway, last night I was at the Epsilon party and Ren was divulging
to me how Pat can barely get it up for him – that most times Ren doesn't
so much as get it up the ass, they just make do with Pat jamming the head
in.  But when Pat's getting fucked, even through all that whining and
complaining, he's hard the entire time.  In fact he said that all three
times they've done it Pat's cum with Ren's cock up his ass.  Which is just
hilarious on so many levels.

May 10
	Benny hit me up in the hallway and said his appointment was later
this week, and Tyrese was out of town until Friday.  I was on my way to
class and I thought about skipping, but I had that stats exam.  So I told
him I'd be down for later tonight and he just smiled.  I had a hard time
concentrating on the test but I think I did okay.

	When I got back to the house Benny was playing cards with Ren and
Pat, and when Benny saw me he excused himself but Pat was like, "I know
what *you* guys are doing."  To which Benny was like, "Yeah, he's gonna
fuck me, Tyrese is out of town."

	Ren said Pat was up for a bone anyway and that was why they were
playing cards, cause Pat was avoiding it.
	"Hell yeah I am," Pat said, and I asked him, why not just get it
over with.  Finally Ren was like, okay, c'mon, I have to get some sleep so
it's now or never.  And it was so weird, the four of us all heading
upstairs like it was this commonplace thing.  Just another night of
buttfucking with the brothers.  When we got to Ren's door I got an idea and
I asked them if we could watch.  Benny laughed when I suggested it and Pat,
to my surprise, was like "I don't care."  So Ren ushered us in.

	Pat got naked.  He really does have an amazing body – he works
out more than any of us.  He got on all fours on the bed and Benny was
like, "Why do you do it doggy style?"

	"It hurts less," Pat said, and Benny just gave me this look, cause
I think we both know it hurts more.  But Ren just looked at us like, humor
him.  Pat really did have a gorgeous sass.  His hole was pink and tight
looking, but didn't seem any tighter than Benny's, or Abe's for that
matter.  I asked him why he shaved it and he said that also made it hurt
less.  Benny and I just shook our heads, shut up, and watched.

	Pat was ridiculous.  Ren's dick wasn't even touching his ass and he
was already breathing like he'd almost drowned, saying "Give me a second,
give me a second."  Ren was the best because he just did not care.  He got
behind Pat and just slid it in – slowly and respectfully, I thought, but
without a lot of attention to the way Pat carried on.  Pat was doing this
hyperventilation thing as soon as Ren's cock met his hole.  He kept going
"Whoa-ho-ho!  Whoa-ho-ho!," acting like Ren was resetting a fracture or
some shit.  The whole time he had his arms behind him and his palms on
Ren's pelvis, like he was trying to control Ren's thrusts, to keep him from
going to deep.  But Ren, God love him, didn't even slow down.  And I swear
that with every thrust that Ren went into Pat's hole, Pat's dick rose
another inch.  The deeper Ren went, the harder Pat got.  It was hilarious
and hot.

	Ren seemed to take delight in going against what Pat was saying,
speeding up when Pat was saying "Whoa buddy, slow it down," knocking
against him so hard that Pat's boner was slapping against his abs.  Benny
and I were jacking each other through our shorts and Ren and Pat didn't
notice or even care, they were so lost in their goofy game.  Pat's cock was
drooling – drooling! – on the bed the whole time he was getting
fucked.

	But Benny and I were getting too hot so we excused ourselves.  Ren
waved as we left, laughing as he plowed Pat.
	We went to Benny's room and I became like an animal, tearing off
his clothes.  I ate him out this time and Benny was just squirming.  I held
him in my arms and fucked him so good, maybe the best fuck I've ever had
and I just didn't care.  We fell asleep, just like last time.  The sun was
coming up and I could hear the roofers climbing around above us.  The
repairs had started.  Most of us are on our last appointment.  Benny was
hot again, just like last time, and I knew he was down for another round.
So just like last time we did it in bed, half asleep, me behind him,
sliding my dick in to him real slow and sweet, just wanting it to last for
as long as it could.  I wanted to ask him if we could keep this up after it
was over, but I didn't have the nerve.  I think I know what the answer is.
I think I want to ask Abe too.  Maybe I'll joke that he's turned me into
his whore and there's no going back.  With a joke you can just pretend like
you don't mean it, even if you really do.

The End

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