Date: Mon, 3 Jan 2011 20:59:29 -0500 (EST)
From: lovediego <lovediego@aol.com>
Subject: Pledging Phi Alpha Gamma

Pledging Phi Alpha Gamma

By: Lovediego@aol.com

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This is another raunchy tale of men having sex with each other. This is my
latest work, please don't steal it! Do not repost without my permission.

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Take your dick out, get it lubed up and enjoy yourself.
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Introduction:

I was very glad to find out that I'd been accepted to my region's Ivory
League University but when they also told me that I'd earned an academic
scholarship my tongue dropped from my mouth and tears ran from my almond
shaped hazel eyes. I was an excellent student but never thought that
something like that would happen for me and my family.

My mom had to read the acceptance letter because my hands where shacking so
much when the big manila envelope arrived in the mail. This was my dream
school but it was just as important for my parents as for me. She was a
nurse at the general hospital but my dad worked in construction, without a
college degree, making shit money from the lack of work in our shitty
town. He thought that growing up poor in Mexico was bad, but it was still
better than what he had to live through in the U.S.  At least there
everybody was broke, here he could see just how much he didn't have. But
for me, he wanted every opportunity this country offered. My pops is a
great man and even worked 2 jobs in the winter to pay for my private high
school education and the varsity sports teams I was on. With all of their
hard work and my intensive studying, I would be fortunate enough to attend
medical school. I was a lucky guy, a really fucking lucky guy. Things were
going to be easy from then on out. Or so I thought.

Chapter 1:

It's so funny the nasty shit you can find on the internet. Just before
moving to the big city from my home town, I found a site that gave the best
places to find other gay guys for anonymous sex. I'd never had sex with
anyone except for my right palm so I was desperate for a little homo
attention. Not that I was in the closet or anything, just that I didn't
find other young guys in my town that I liked, and also I have my own
raunchy kinks that I didn't know how to present to a total stranger. What
was I supposed to do, approach some guy at my high school and ask to sniff
his sweaty butthole and suck his nasty dick? I'd get my narrow faggot ass
kicked. I was a jock and pretty popular, but even I couldn't rebound from
such an act. I knew that my best, and safest, bet was to wait until I moved
to the city to let myself go, and these internet sites were going to help
get me laid!  To my surprise, the faggot-hook-up site even gave me a map to
the best place to find some dick.  How happy was I to find out it was
inside of the basement men's bathroom adjacent to the gym of my new
university. In the same building that I was working in.

When I went off to college, my parents and I had no idea how much my
scholarship wouldn't pay for in such an expensive city. Sure, with their
help, I could afford some very inexpensive purchases, but I never would
give them the added burden of paying for my extras like housing since the
university wasn't paying for it. So, I had to make other arrangements. For
example, I decided to move in with my mother's sister; yeah, the one she
hates and hasn't spoken to for most of my life. That sister...and her
fucked up homophobic husband and 6 bad ass kids. They lived far out from my
school, about 1 hour, but it was closer than trying to commute through 5
states from my parent house every day. I told the parentals that I was
staying with friends. They temporarily approved until they could come out
for "family day" in 2 months and check things out for themselves. That gave
me 2 months to get my shit tight.

I got a part-time job working inside the gym at the university answering
phones, talking to students and walking around assisting people. Easy job
with low pay, but it paid for my commuting costs, clothes and building my
savings account. But it wasn't enough money for me to live alone so I
thought about looking for roommates on the community board. I liked being
down in the basement where the student life center is located, after the
gym closed. It was a peaceful place in a city filled with so many people. I
quickly understood that privacy wasn't something I was going to get for a
long time.

At 9:00pm, one of us work-study kids would make an announcement, 30 min
before closing, to give the guys a chance to stop working out, shower and
change before being kicked out on the street. It was my job to walk around
the showers and locker room; checking for straggling students. It was the
best part of the day because I could slowly take in all of the raunchy
smells a gym filled with sweaty dudes could produce, along with the pools
of piss circling the urinals and the rings of unflushed shit inside of the
crappers. I envied maintenance and their job of licking, I mean, cleaning
up that smelly urine and rank shit. I'd always hoped to find some guy's
dirty draws laying next to his open locker, or maybe a ripe unwashed
jockstrap, but these guys were careful to keep track of their under
garments.

The final stall in the men's room adjacent to the gym was listed as the
best hook-up spot in my university's area. At least 4 times a week I'd take
a trip down to stall number 4, pull down my pants, sit my bare brown hairy
ass on the cool white porcelain god and stare through the glory hole to my
right praying for a hot dick to poke its spongy pre cum dripping head
through. For almost 2 months, I spent at least a few hours sitting there,
pissing, shitting and wildly jerking-off while waiting and waiting for some
nasty fucker to show up and get dirty with me. Never happened. Not once,
ever...until.

I was beginning to think that all the dirty writings on the stall wall were
just made up stories by the last fucker that found himself sitting on this
very shitter, waiting for something perverted to happen. As I sat there, on
that faithful day, I meditated about my living arrangements and making sure
my parents never learned about where I was laying my head. I was so lost in
fretful thought that I just barely heard the door closing tightly behind
some guy. I thought, from the direction he was walking, that he was going
to take a quick piss in one of the urinals across from where my now
shitting asshole was sitting. I'd had a big lunch and needed to drop a hot
one from my turd tunnel. I was farting up a smelly loud storm that was
echoing throughout the bathroom and drowning out the sounds of footsteps as
they approached my stall.

His tree trunk hairy legs and naked feet walked past the first then second
stalls before turning into the crapper next to me. Within moments, I saw a
pair of dark blue gym shorts pass the bottom of the stall wall we shared
and then a very dirty jock strap joined it. It was a grungy grey with dark
brown spots throughout the mesh with streaks of mushy shit at the back
straps. From the signature aroma rising from the ball holder, I could tell
the owner never washed it and let loose with lots of his bodily fluids
inside of it. My mouth watered at the nasty site of his rank nut strap as
my dick began to rise under the lid of the toilet. Even though I was,
unfortunately, still a bitch-ass virgin, I knew that I loved guys and that
I was a fanatic for other guy's stink. I'd played around with myself,
jerking my 7 inch uncut slimy penis and fingering my nasty shithole for 18
years, now I wanted to experience fucking around with another dude. I knew
it was time to share my kink with someone, well, anyone that wanted the
same dirty shit that I did, and it looked like this fucker was just the
nasty pig for me! I almost fell off of the commode and dropped to my knees
in anticipation of what was to come.

I didn't have to wait for long before a thick erect uncut brown angry
looking cock poked its 9 inch shaft through the hole in our wall. Lucky for
both of us the hole was carved wide because his fat ass fucking dick was so
thick that it must've been 5 inches around and dripping with stringy pre
cum. His hirsute shaft was crowned with a massive helmet like head that was
draped in a tight leathery foreskin. Along the left side of his member
throbbed a chunky vein feeding a highway of smaller vessels. The very tip
of his extensive coffee colored foreskin was caked in crusted-over white
cheese and dripping cock snot down the side of the stall wall. At the base
of his shaft swung a heavy set of shaggy bull balls. They looked intense
and ready to bust a gooey nut down some lucky faggot's slurping mouth. God,
I wanted to be that lucky faggot! Damn, I needed to get my mouth around
that rank hole splitter and suck my very first mancock.

This was my favorite wanking fantasy. I can't tell you how many slimy
teenaged wads I'd blown, alone in my bedroom with a pair of my skidded
draws in my mouth, my cock wildly spewing piss onto my torso and gripping
my smegy dick with a kung fu grip, to the thought of some huge stranger
dick hanging 10 down my throat and gifting me with his nut. I'd dreamt of
that moment for so long that once presented with the opportunity to slob on
a guy's tangy knob, I knew exactly what to do.  First, I got in close to
his fragrant junk and took a few first-class whiffs of his package. I
inhaled his concentrated personal scent and grooved on the feeling of his
scratchy pubes against my face.  The pungent tip of his dick was much
nastier than anything I'd ever smelled in my short life. It was a musky,
slightly fishy smell that was reminiscent of stale limburger cheese. I
quickly became locked in a cycle of sniff, sniff, lick of his grimy cock
head.

Once I pulled back his tight dick hood, the full breath of his aromas
smacked my nose like a ton of bricks. Chunky smegma coated the underside of
his bright red corona and gave off a kicking funk that got my dick rock
hard. It was almost steel like and felt bloated and chubby in my sweating
palm. I looked down at my weeping penis as pre cum scum dripped from my
wide piss slit and dropped into my dirty draws.

Before that moment, I'd spent a lot of time cultivating my own special
brand of raunch, including dick stink and asshole funk. With two working
parents, I had lots of time to bask in my personal filth and create perfect
formulas for skidding my briefs, pissing my jocks and working up a great
scent to my cock, balls and farting asshole. But my recipe paled in
comparison to the seasoned tang rising from his package on thick fumes of
cock sweat and piss. I was in the presence of a master scent pig. For a
moment, the stench was so pungent and centered around his privates that I
was convinced that he was washing his knob and pubes in smelly urine, not
that I was complaining. The disgusting odor was almost too much for me to
take. I was overwhelmed but horny and ready to pop my load without even
touching my dick or sucking his.

I could feel my heart racing, beating faster and faster within my chest.
It was loud that I was terrified he could hear how nervous I was at the
thought of gobbling his cock while I huffed his musk. I didn't want to come
off like some silly little girl that was going to beg off when offered what
they wanted most in the world.  But, there was no fucking way I was going
to prematurely ejaculate, or run away from my first taste of guy-on-guy
cock sucking. I decided on a change of venue.

I moved lower down his shaft until I reached his hairy gonads. I smelled
his moist ball sac and wiped my lips in his nut sweat. I even lifted his
bursting boys so that I could get a sniff of his spicy taint. His butt
scent was so intense that it started to overpower the aromas rising from
his gonads and dick. I knew that the true pheromonel essence of his manhood
was lodged deep within his colon but it was definitely leaking out of his
hot butt.  I breathed in deep and got drunk on his funky asshole. I vowed
to get my nose and tongue deep in that ass if it was the last thing I ever
did. I wanted to sniff his butt jus as much, if not more, than my desire to
have him dirty fuck mine.

I leaned back and rose past his pole to nurse on his bulbous dick head. I
tugged back his foreskin and exposed his knob to the florescent lights in
the bathroom. I was inundated with the thick scent of cheese encrusted
around and under his mushroom head. It was a bright pink juxtaposed against
the cream colored smegma. I huffed the slimy goodness of his bacteria
before finally popping his hot cock into my salivating mouth.

"MMMMM,,,,mmmmmm" rumbled from my throat as I quickly grooved on that plump
ass brown cock and sucked my first dick like a pro. Up and down his shaft I
went, and took his penis down to the root. The scratchy curly hairs of his
4 inch pubes rubbed against my soft full lips as I tried to breathe through
my nose. I was gagging and spitting up in my mouth as I forced my throat
and jaw to accommodate that monster dong as he face fucked me hard. We had
started out slowly, gaining a rhythm but soon, he took over and violently
raped my face with his member. The soft wood of the stall began to shake
and buckle at the force behind each of his pumps in my mouth. He was making
sure to dig in deep and work out any sexual frustrations through this one
monster blow job.

His thrusts were growing stronger and more forceful as he bucked in and out
of my mouth before ramming hard in different directions. My tonsils, cheeks
and even teeth were taking a beating as his rod sodomized my tongue.  His
massive rod was bathed in my spit and remnants of vomit as I sucked on his
cock like a lollipop. It all felt so good as I blew him and jerked my
throbbing cock.  Since his cheese was dissolving in my saliva, I rubbed my
finger inside of my own foreskin and scooped my smeg onto my finger before
rubbing it inside of my nasal cavity. Damn, my stink wasn't as strong as
his, but it still was heady and rank. I began to suck his cock like a
depraved cock whore. I was downing his meat so fast and furious that I
bumped my head against the stall wall a few times, as I greedily swallowed
his sword.

I was more than willing to pass out sucking dick before I let my first
hook-up get away without dropping a load of cum down my thirsty throat. I
was a born swallower and thought that spitters should be shot on the spot
for committing such a disrespectful act.

I don't know how long I was down there but I was making the most of every
inch of his cock. As I sucked his dick, I began to pull on his full nuts
with my right hand. I could feel the thickness and length of his already
impressive member grow inside my suctioning mouth. I needed to ease up a
bit and concentrated on polishing his knob again so that I could catch my
breath and swallow the liquids in my mouth.

Lucky for us, he had a very sensitive head, and after about 5 minutes of
intense attention being paid to his throbbing glands and open piss slit, in
feral jerking motions he released a torrent of hot chunky cum down my wet
throat. Quickly, my mouth was clogged with his nasty sperm and seminal
fluids. I let my oral cavity fill up totally with his seed before gulping.
Each time my sucking face was met with another volley of jizz coating my
tongue, teeth and tonsils. The tell-tell perfume of stale bleach
accompanied my new best friend's stringy man-sized cum load. I never knew a
guy could ejaculate so much at one time without his balls shriveling up and
falling off. In all I counted 8 jets of jizz as they violently ejected from
his convulsing cock at almost velocity speed.

With his discharging dick still filling out my mouth and congesting my air
passage, I cleaned my mouth of his cum. I even licked my teeth and lips of
the last drops of his ball balm. But, I still wasn't ready to liberate my
penile captive. I'm so glad that I didn't stop sucking his dick because,
slowly and silently, he released a constant and steady stream of saline
seasoned piss into my open gullet. The crown of his penis was so far down
my throat that his urine went directly into my stomach, without me even
getting a chance to taste it.

Fuck that, I pushed his chubby back so that my taste buds could savor the
zest of his salty kidney brew. The tart flavors of recycled beer splashed
my tongue and washed away the spicy sweetness of his thick load. The only
piss that I'd ever had before was my own but I considered myself a piss pig
and wouldn't pass up on the opportunity to drink urine straight from the
tap of some hot stud's cock. I drink a ton of water but didn't know what or
how much to expect from some other pig's dick.

Just like the volume of his sperm, he let loose with a flood of piss that
was so flowing that it dribbled out of my mouth, down my chin and onto my
pulsing cock. I used his urine as lube as I applied a steel grip to my
bating. No matter how much I drank, he kept refilling my tank with more of
his strong brine. I drank as much as I could as I felt my stomach expand
with another dude's piss. Piss, fuck ,I was actually drinking another guy's
liquid waste! I'd dreamed for something like this to happen, but now, after
sucking a cheesy uncut cock to completion, I was now actually drinking
piss. Lucky guy again!

Once he was done taking a whiz in my mouth and on my body, he pulled his
semi erect dick from my full lips, pulled up his shorts and exited his
stall. Horny as fucking hell, I was still stroking my fat cock as I caught
my breath and jerked off to the short term memory of what'd just
happened. I faced the hole in the wall, but my eyes were closed as I
attempted to drop my own sperm cargo into the gathered pool of urine on the
floor.

Within moments, there was a slight rapping on my locked stall door. At
first I thought it was the police or university rent-a-cops ready to arrest
my Mexican ass with my raging cock still fucking my palm as I reeked of
another dude's piss and cum. Then I thought about it. I knew enough that
cops would've busted down my small half door and had my teeth tasting cheap
tile for turning their lily white toilet into a faggot ass tea room. It had
to be him.

With hesitation, I slowly crawled toward the door, still on my knees, and
unlocked it.  In my line of sight was the beautiful uncut cock that I'd
just sucked dry and drank piss from. He'd obviously stepped out of his
shorts before rapping on my door, as he stood buck ass naked in front of
me. My gaze was fixed on his junk as I drank in his lower form but didn't
stop jerking my begging cock. His thick mocha legs were covered in silk
fine hair like the rest of his body. Even the toes on his size 10 feet had
thick black follicles. His muscular thighs told me that he was some sort of
athlete, as they framed his smelly dripping junk perfectly like something
from a porn movie. The tip of penis was still exposed as shiny drops of
piss dangled from his spitting slit and fell to the cool floor.

My spit still covered his corona in a slick film that I wanted to slobber
on again. Even his balls were coated in my saliva. I wondered if he would
fuck my face again as I jerked off. I really needed to cum, and let's face
it, I did get him off pretty well.

"Stand up pa".

His voice was deep and tinted in a Spanish accent. I didn't take the time
to think about what the body and face attached to that magnificent dick
would look like. I didn't care actually. My focus was on his member and I
knew enough about these types of sexual transactions that I probably would
never see his face anyway. That was the magic and power of glory holes; No
faces, just dicks and asses getting eaten out by obscured faces. Butts were
fucked in absolute anonymity as loads of sperm were deposited in any
orifice that would accept it.

"Stand up and let me get a good look at you. Fuck, you are as hot as your
blow jobs man. Damn, what are about 5'4", 135lbs, 29 inch waist, small cute
little 6 inch feet?"

He had my measurements almost exactly right as he tussled my hair and
tickled my ear lobe. I'm almost 5'5" but the rest was spot on. I nodded my
head as I kept feverishly jerking my cock to the sight of his hairy
muscular torso. Like his head and face, he was an exceptionally hairy
bastard. A full beard graced the sides of his face and a mound of thick
curly hair fell around his ears. He was very Latin looking, I guessed
Dominican, Cuban or maybe Panamanian. His beautiful chocolate complexion
was a perfect complement to his well worked body. He was truly a god. My
dick approved as I got closer and closer to skeeting on his pubes.

"And a horny little fucker too! Good, I like that in a fuck buddy. So,
what, you look South American...maybe from Peru?"

He asked me as he lifted my left arm and smelled my pit stink. It had been
a few days since my last shower, so I knew that my under arms were
kicking. He didn't miss a beat as he sniffed and licked out both of my pits
before he let my arms fall back into place, and went back to working on my
dick. With little effort, he moved in closer and began to twist my aching
nipples. I let out an audible piss belch as I got closer and closer to the
cum stroke. It felt so good to release the smelly gas from my stomach as he
played with my tits and rubbed against my body against his.

He was at least 6 inches taller than me and enveloped my smaller frame in
his strapping arms. He leaned down and began to kiss my piss slicked
puckered lips. I opened my mouth and let him in just like I was hoping my
asshole soon would. Just then, his right hand caressed my tight butt cheek
and massaged the outer rings of my butt trench. His index finger approached
my slimy stinkhole and danced around my rectum as his tongue met mine in
our wet French kiss. Lost in jerking off and getting finger fucked, I let
loose my jism load onto his semi erect dick and bathed his sweaty nuts in
my sperm.

Volley after volley of my teen spunk jerked from my pole and coated his sac
in my juices. He didn't flinch as I unleashed years of pent up sexual
aggravation onto his private parts and collapsed into his muscular arms. It
felt so good, and I was so light headed, that I melted completely,
supported only by his fingers still stroking my butt nut.

"Feel better now?" He teased as he withdrew his shit dripping fingers from
my abused dirty sphincter. A rude slurping sound, accompanied by a stinky
loud whistling fart, escaped from my roughly opened ditch. I was so
embarrassed that I couldn't even open my mouth to apologize. My cock lay
limp in my hand as the smell of my rank fart rose to our noses. Before I
could run and hide inside of the toilet, he lifted my chin and turned me
into him.

"That's a fuckin righteous fart you let out dude. You sure know how to cut
the cheese from that hot little butthole. Do they almost smell this sweet?"

I watched his nostrils swell as he inhaled my gas and his index finger
approached his open mouth. With a quick swipe, the brown from my hole was
on his tongue. He didn't even take the time to look to see if his fingers
were clean before wanting to get a taste of my shitbox. He finger fucked me
pretty good so he had to feel the left over sludge still in my guts coat
his digits in my butt mud. Or, maybe that's what he was hoping for all the
long?

"And damn, your shit taste good too! This must be my lucky day.  My name is
Danny by the way, what's yours".

He was sucking hard on his fingers like a lollipop now as the last of my
dung was sucked into his mouth and down his throat. I could feel my dirty
ass leak shit from my gaping hole onto the cool floor as I stood in utter
amazement at the turn of events.  I was looking toward Danny's handsome
face as his eyes took notice to my skid marked draws around my ankles now
moist with fresh loose excrement.

"You like the look of my nasty draws Danny, I made them myself? I'm Juan
and you can sniff my dirty draws anytime you want, as long as you keep
letting me suck your hot cock."

I know I sounded cheesy, but I tried to play it cool as I scooped up my cum
from his pubes and licked them from my fingers. I was pretending to be
experienced and tough but it was Danny that took the lead when he leaned in
again and snowballed my spent cum from my mouth and lips.

"You are a sexy little pig boy, aren't you Juan? You're not in a fraternity
or anything, are you?"

Yeah right, like I was in a frat. That was a riot. I've always been smart
and athletic but I never considered myself to be stupid drunk boy clone
material. And the fag thing usually got in the way too.

"Nope, no frat. I'm a freshman anyway and pledge week hasn't even started
yet."

I cupped his golf ball sized nuts in my hand as I messaged his nads and
pulled on his sac. I was going to enjoy him for as long as I had him. For
all I knew, I wouldn't ever see that guy again. I moved my left hand around
the back to feel up his tight butt. It was muscular like I expected, but I
really wanted to get a finger into his musty asshole. I was sure it was as
stank as his dick, or maybe more.

"Cool, cuz I'm a Junior and vice president of Phi Alpha Gamma (PHAG). We're
a small frat, with only 14 members but we are looking for 6 new pledges and
I think you would be perfect for us. Don't you want to make some new
friends with benefits?"

He had a sarcastic smirk on his face as he licked around the outer ridges
of my lips, ticking my small moustache like he did with the anal hairs
around my pouty rectum, before lightly kissing around my face. When he got
to my forehead, I answered his question.

"Yeah, that would be cool. I haven't made a lot of friends yet but what
makes you think I'd be good for your frat?"

Mind you, I wasn't being a dick, I was just trying to understand why he
would think I was perfect for his group when the only thing he knew about
me was that I liked to suck unwashed cocks in dirty bathrooms.

"Well to be honest Juan, you're a dirty nasty faggot, just like the rest of
us."

I smiled a huge shit eating grin at his statement of the obvious. Just the
sound of this hot upper classmen calling me a dirty nasty faggot got my
dick growing again. I lightly massaged my balls and fingered around my
smelly asshole, before stinking my soiled fingers into my mouth.

"Look, you don't have to answer now. We're starting our pledge process on
Friday. Come on by our house around 7pm and you can meet the brothers for
yourself and the other pledges."

He had a great sales pitch. Before I could say anything, he gently kissed
me goodbye, and strutted out of the bathroom still naked and exposing his
fat ass to me as he left. He didn't even put on his shorts before letting
his dangling spent cock lead the way.

I leaned back against the stall wall, amazed that my life could turn around
so fast. I wasn't sure what I was going to do next, but it was an honor
just to be nominated.

To be continued...