Date: Sun, 10 Sep 2006 01:56:10 +0000
From: Max Scoppato <maxscoppato@hotmail.com>
Subject: New Frat Boy 4

But things were not going to work out like Calvin and Brad thought. What
would happen was even better.

It started when the doorbell rang. Calvin was in the living room watching a
film on TV and so he opened the door to see a gorgeous Hispanic guy with
flashing white eyes standing there. The visitor wanted to see Patrick. He
was on the soccer team and had some questions. Calvin's dick began to stir
just looking at the young stud and that stirring dick head took over the
thinking of his right mind.

"Hey, man! I'm Calvin. You come on in and sit here while I get you
Patrick." Calvin smiled wide and gestured with his right hand and arm to a
chair for the Hispanic hunk to sit on.

On his way to Patrick's room, Calvin squeezed his own swelling, precuming
cock. They had Cindy, a blonde, now the frat house needed a brunette. And
the brunette was sittin' pretty in the living room just waiting to be
cuntified.

Patrick was working at the computer when Calvin just strolled in without
knocking, sort of his style. He sat down and looked at Patrick. "Hey man,
you really messed things up yesterday with Brad, man! You owe us one."

"How do you figure that?" Patrick's face was already turning crimson with
rage.

"Listen, Patty boy, we bros here can't fight like that!"

"Whaddya mean? Me?! Brad started it. All I did was fuck the little cunt!
And that's my right here! I helped make the cunt. She's mine to fuck too!"

"Well, well, Mr. Big Man! Brad happens to think that he as the prez has a
special right, dude! And Brad is in a good position to think that, ya
hear?" Calvin's voice remained calm but firm. "But here's the plan, man. We
can change all that. All we have to do is add another hot broad to the
house and Brad won't be able to keep to Brucey."

"Yeah, but where are we gonna find another twit like Bruce who will let us
turn him into a fuck cunt for the whole frat house?"

"Well, my friend, I think she's sitting in our living room waiting to see
you, Big Man. All you have to do is spill the good news that we are looking
for a new frat boy. You don't tell him about the initiation. Cindy will
take care of that when the time is ripe."

Patrick was all go! He understood that once there were two hot chicks here,
Brad would want more than he could chew. And the chicks wouldn't like that
either. Things would even out for the whole frat house. Then it occurred to
him who Calvin was talking about. It occurred to him that Mario was
supposed to come to see him about some soccer stuff. He grinned widely. He
had seen Mario's tight butt in the showers and it was a beauty. He could
just see Mario cuntified and ready for frat house fun. "Give me five, Calv!
I'll do it!"

The next day Mario was ready to move into the frat house. He was honored
that Lambda Gamma Kappa had chosen him. All the frat bros were shit-eating
happy too. He had passed the general inspection of the horny frat bros. His
face was gorgeous. He had long eyelashes and soft, dark brown hair. He was
svelte and compact, slightly muscular in a boyish way.

It was Wednesday and the initiation was set for Saturday. This time Cindy
did the buying. She was all for this new addition, since she figured it
would lighten her `load' a bit.  And the new Maria would be a sidekick at
that.

The frat house was hyping up again. For the next few days that secret
feverous, expectation-laden air started to fill the rooms. All the bros
were concentrated on Mario, especially on his butt. Cindy had a short
breather, in a way. She even got assfucked by Mario without anyone catching
on. He thought it strange that the frat house would have a girl living
there – a girl who seemed to have anal sex with all the bros – but it was
fine with him! He had no idea that he would soon be servicing frat house
cocks himself.

Brad told Mario that he would be initiated on Saturday. He told Mario to
take a warm bubble bath that day and to groom himself well. Mario was a
little apprehensive. He had heard some pretty horrible things about
initiations. But Cindy told him that this one would be fun for all. She
mysteriously told Mario that she would help him with everything and not to
be afraid.

On Saturday, the bros were all gathered in the living room, just like the
day that they had initiated Cindy. Mario nervously waited for the meeting
to start. Patrick gave him a glass full of scotch and told him to get it
down the hatch to calm him down. Mario obediently did as told. Patrick gave
him a second one and ordered him to drink it too. He did. He was getting
pretty tipsy from the booze when handsome, square-shouldered footballer
Brad came in and started a little speech welcoming him to the frat house
and generally flattering him. Then: "For today, you will change names. Your
name today will be Maria. You will go with Cindy to her room and she will
help you transform yourself into Maria."

Several guys got up to congratulate Mario as though he had just won a prize
– well THEY had a prize and he was it.

Mario was confused but he went along with it. He followed Cindy to her
room.

"So, dear, get on your knees and look at me. We have to start this thing
off right."

Mario was down on his knees in a flash. Cindy lifted up her skirt and
pulled down her panties. Her boned cock jutted out at Mario. "Now you know
my little secret, Mario. Kiss it." Mario kissed Cindy's dick. He had had
male on male sex before and he liked it. He gave Cindy her first blowjob in
the frat house and even swallowed the gizz. "Baby, you are going to be the
star in this house today, believe me! But what we did will remain our
second little secret, okay?"

"You mean they don't know that you are a guy?!"

"We'll talk about that later, Maria! Now get undressed so that I can start
my magic."

Bruce looked at Mario and pictured him in a month or two. Yum! Since they
would be roommates, Bruce was figuring out how they could do `lesbian'
things together.

He gave Mario an enema and shaved his body of the little hair it had until
it was silky smooth. Bruce rubbed Mario's body with soft cream and started
to dress him. He had bought another snap panty to give the bros fast access
to the butt rose that would soon be dripping cum like Cindy's had that
first day.

He had Mario put on stockings and a blue miniskirt. He attached the padded
brassiere and had him in a silky white blouse. Soon the wig was in place,
the earrings, the makeup and the perfume. Then it came time to get Mario in
the heels. The new Maria was a little unstable but managed. Soon they were
walking down the corridor arm in arm to the living room where things had
degenerated from the booze that was freely circulating. Catcalls greeted
them. Their butts got a lot of slaps. All of the frat bros were tenting
like crazy. Just knowing that Maria was really another guy and that they
were going to have sex with him made them horny. Cindy knew that the hard
part would come now. Maria would go for her first `interviews'.

Brad and Calvin stood up. "Maria," said Brad, "you need to come with Calvin
and me for an interview. We need to know how you feel about being a girl
for today."

The handsome, brawny footballer turned and motioned for Maria to
follow. Calvin was right behind. They headed off for Brad's room. Cindy
felt a pang of jealousy. But Steve was right there. "Come on, beautiful,
let's go to my room. I don't need to interview the new boy." The other bros
shoved in a porn film.

Back in Brad's room, things got on to a fast start. Both the studs were
tenting in their sweatpants like mad. They almost pushed Maria through the
door and slammed it and locked it. There they stood facing their new frat
bro with boners jutting out under their pants. Maria started to
understand. "So, what kind of interview do you studs want standing there
with that wood?" Maria purred batting her eyelashes at the two jocks.

Brad and Calvin looked at each other and laughed uncontrollably. Maria
smiled and went over to them and put her hands on the jutting tools. She
squeezed hard, a little too hard. Her fingernails dug into the cloth and
scratched their man meat.

"We have a lioness here, Brad! We gonna tame her?"

But before they could start, Maria was pulling their pants down and going
into her knees. She kissed the boners that were raging into her face. She
smeared em up good with her lipstick and started to suck the dickheads. She
artfully slid her tongue tip into the piss slits. The two jocks moaned. She
spied a bottle of booze on Brad's nightstand. "Give me another shot,
studs!" the glass was soon at her lips. She chugged it and went back to
giving head. Brad and Calvin also took some shots.

Maria stood up and threw herself on the side of the bed with her legs up in
the air. She unsnapped the panties and waited for the first honker in her
pussy. But the studs were quarrelling bitterly over who should go
first. They both wanted to be the first to fuck the little lady. Soon they
were going at each other with naked fists and grappling on the floor. Maria
put her legs down, resnapped the panties and left the room. In a few
minutes the other bros were crowding into the room trying to quell the
fight.

In the melee, Patrick grabbed Maria and dragged her to his room. He wasted
no time. He threw her on the bed into the legs-in-the-air position that she
had had in Brad's room. He pulled down his sweaty soccer shorts and smelly
jock strap and a short but fat wong sprang out. He took Maria's ankles in
an iron grip and looking down at his target jabbed his bone into the
waiting pucker. Patrick's fat, short, pinkish club was poking in and out of
her brown pucker. He was breathing heavily and fucking the hole with white
rage. "Damn, I bring them the cutest player on my team and they wanna fuck
`im first. You are fucking mine, man! Mine!!!" he roared. Maria had always
admired Patrick as the coach of the team and now getting his stone hard
dick up the pucker was painful but great. He looked up at Patrick and
batted his eyelashes. "Oh, stud! Fuck baby, fuck!" That sent Patrick over
the edge. His cum gushed out in solid hot squirts into Maria's
puckerpussy. "I'll show those smartasses who fucks pussy in this frat
house!"

His dick went flaccid and he pulled it out.

Brad had discovered where Maria was. This time he didn't bother fighting
with Patrick. He went right to the bed and stabbed his long, curved bone
into the cum lubed pucker. His nose was bleeding slightly from the scuffle
with Calvin and his flattop was tousled. The veins of his bulging biceps
stood out throbbing in his rage. He was fucking angry as he slammed his
pelvis into Maria's smarting asshole bucking hard. The rage showed in his
contorted face. Hot tears were running down Maria's cheeks. The brutal
football player fuck attack was painful. Soon the room was full of naked
frat boys sporting wood, all waiting to take their turn in the bunghole and
watching handsome Brad rape Maria. At the front of the line was Calvin,
whose enormous ebony bone stood in front of him like a small log. Brad was
still going at it like a trouper. "Fuck, yeah! Fuck, yeah! Take that jock
dick – yeah, baby, take it, it's yours!" Peter came up behind Brad and
caressed the footballer's buns tenderly. That started the cum-salvo. His
pucker-pounding pace slowed and he banged it in – with each bang a new
squirt of man juice. Maria was still crying. Brad gave a flying shit. He
just wanted to fuck Maria's ass – and it wasn't just about fucking the ass,
it was about making a point about who he was in the frat house.  The
pounding seemed to go on for hours with the sound of his thighs slapping at
Maria's buns and Maria's tortured sobbing. When he was spent, he pulled his
big dick out and showed the cum-dripping rod to the crowd of horny men. He
had that bad-puppy look on his face: "She had it good, dudes!" He waved his
bone at them with manly pride letting some drops of cum fly off into the
crowd. "Now it's everybody else's turn!"

Cindy had heard the commotion and was now in the room with Steve in
tow. "Get the fuck out of here all of you beasts! This is not an
initiation, this is a gang rape." The frat bros had never heard Cindy as
adamant and as cross. They filed out of the room with their heads down.
Cindy shut the door and went over to a bedraggled Maria who still held her
legs up in the air. Steve cowered in the corner. Cindy helped her get her
legs down and tidy up.  At this point, there was a soft knock at the
door. Calvin came in, still naked but with his shirt on and his humongous
dick at half-mast. He came over to Maria and apologized. He caressed her
and kissed her. Cindy stood next to them just looking on. "I'm so sorry for
what those two did, Maria. Sooo sorry. Believe me, it is not like this
here." He was fondling her breasts and kissing her and cooing. Soon his
dick was hard and he slid in between her legs. He hoisted the legs up,
unsnapped the white lace panties, fingered the sweet hole with his big,
thick fingers and then slipped the hard dick into the puckercunt ever so
slowly and tenderly. He just let her get used to that enormous hard meat
pole. The cum from the other two jocks worked as lube. Maria's pucker
started to milk that big black log. Calvin rocked back and forth slowly on
the balls of his feet, gently screwing his new boy chica. He knew that he
was irresistibly handsome, muscular and virile. Finally, Maria was getting
the fuck she deserved – gentle and loving. Calvin gave her a whiff of
poppers and she veered out of her mind, moaning and groaning and begging
for more dick. Steve was jerking off in the corner watching this. Cindy was
helping Maria get through it. "My baby, my sweet, sweet baby," Calvin
cooed, "take my cock, baby, take my cock..." He looked down to admire his
enormous black club spreading the walls of that tight little pucker that
seemed to cling to the fuck pole as it turboed in and out.

Maria took another slug of poppers and the pucker went wild squeezing and
constricting, pumping that big, black log for cum to add to the two loads
already in it. It wasn't long in coming. Calvin couldn't keep his mind off
the two other fuckers ripping into the sweet bunghole that his huge penis
now occupied. That tipped the boat. He started a long series of slow-motion
squirts. His reservoir of cum was full when he had started fucking
Maria. Now it emptied itself completely. Sticky white goo was oozing out of
the battered pucker over Calvin's mammoth balls and onto the floor.  Calvin
left his dick in her for a while and looked down to study the handsome face
of Mario, now Maria, with tear smeared mascara. "Baby, if you want a
protector in this frat house, you have him in me! You stick with me and I
will keep those other animals aways from you!"

Cindy broke in: "Just mind your talk, Calvin. I've heard those words
before."

"Babe, when did I let you down? Huh?"

"Like today, Calvin. All you wanted was to get that fuck. It's not only
about the sex. It's about you and Brad and Patrick marking this girl,
inserting your dicks and filling her with your cum. That makes her yours,
you think."

"Listen little Cindy lady, you are the next on my fuck list, and you KNOW
it!""Right now, I don't think that you have any more gizz to give."

Calvin pulled his wong out of the fuckhole and wiped it on his shirt. He
grinned sheepishly and left the room.

Cindy cleaned Maria up and redid her makeup and lipstick. Then she noticed
Steve who was standing with his boner in his hand looking at them.

"Wanna fuck two cunts, Stevie boy?" Cindy challenged. Steve nodded like a
little school boy. "We're ready for ya!"

Cindy showed Maria how to get in the position for doggy. Country boy Steve
meandered over to the bed with his stiff flag pole bouncing where two
smooth asses were bottoms up for his plugging. He dipped into Cindy and
then into Maria. Steve's dick was only half the size of the other dicks, so
it felt good as it slipped in and out of the two asscunts. At one point,
when he pulled out of Maria and was going for Cindy, he suddenly gizzed
off. The two `girls' laughed and giggled.  He was such a sweet little man
for them.

Back in the living room, things were getting wild. Without the `girls' the
guys, horned out of their minds, were doing each other, mostly sucking, but
Max, slightly bent over with his hands on a table had Peter's Caribbean
dick up his ass.

As the two `girls' entered the room things changed. Maria and Cindy became
the center of fat boy attention.

Cindy took over the show: "We are going to play spin the bottle, boys. You
guys spin. Two at a time! The winners get me and Maria for a show for the
rest. Got it?"

Brad, Calvin, and Patrick were gone, licking their wounds so to speak. The
remaining seven were ready for play. Max was hoping to get Peter into his
room to continue the assfucking. That left five. Max was lucky in getting
Peter to leave the living room for his place. He was starting to like to
get dick in his frat boy pucker.

Don, Sam, David and Ron still needed service. Steve was pretty much spent
from the little scene in Patrick's bedroom. The bottle was never
spun. Maria started with David and Ron – Cindy went for Don and Sam. David
and Ron looked at each other. They positioned Maria on her knees for a
doggy fuck and then got down on their knees behind her for a double rimming
of the swollen pucker, slurping out the nut that Calvin, Brad, and Patrick
had left inside. They pulled her miniskirt up and her lace panties
down. Thick creamy juice streamed over their tongues and into their throats
and they tonguefucked her pucker. Maria groaned intensely with erotic lust
and ground her butt to get the guys' mouths deeper inside her hole. The
soft tongues were driving her crazy. Then she begged them to fuck her. But
Ron and David held off. They wanted her crazy for their big stiff Puerto
Rican dicks. "Por favor! Por favor! Singame!" Maria moaned. The two hot
rimmers gave each other the look of "Now she is pleading for us to fuck
her!" and moved into action. Ron stuck his caramel dick into the waiting
asshole and stood up, giving David the room to add his to it from
underneath. Maria was hitting the poppers like crazy as the two
doubledicked her. The two Puerto Ricans harmonized their rhythm so that
they were pulling back and ramming in at the same time. Each ram sent pangs
of pleasure-pain threw the boy chica's pucker cunt. They were tearing him
up and dominating him, making him theirs as they plowed that hot
hole. Suddenly they both spewed wads of slick nut into the hole's
innards. Maria subconsciously shoved her bud back until both hard dicks had
impaled her to the hilt and she felt the wiry pube bush hairs on her
buns. This had been the best fuck of the day for her and she knew whose
room she would be spending time in from then on.

The other two studs, Sam and Don, took turns fucking Cindy's mouth and
pucker. Cindy got to taste her own pucker juice on hot gizzy bones. Sam was
a star of the wrestling team, with thick, hairy arms and legs and a very
fat dick. He wasn't really handsome but very masculine and assertive. Don
was more of a blond boyish type but with that sort of innocent energy. By
the time the studs squirted – Sam up Cindy's butt and Don into Cindy's
throat, both girls were spent. Leaning back Cindy and Maria smiled at each
other, got up and went to their room to make hot love.

Meanwhile Peter had Max draped over the arm of a big armchair with the frat
boy butt up in the air. Using a small flashlight Peter examined the
swollenness of the pucker his penis had just manhandled and then fucked it
again like a madman. This Caribbean looker screwed his fat bone into Max's
boy hole in a circular motion to get it in deeper and deeper inside the boy
and to impress Max with the force and power he had over him. Calvin had
introduced poppers to the house and Max was inhaling a lot to accommodate
the thick Jamaican bone that was deepening and widening his young hole that
had been virgin until that day.

"Give me some of the poppers!" Peter ordered. Max's right hand went back to
his butt and gave the little bottle to the muscular fucker. Peter took
several whiffs and started to buck Max like he was trying to bust the arm
chair to smithereens. Max managed to get the poppers and take enough to
almost know him out so that he could stand the onslaught. With the last
inhale the powerful pounding started to feel good. He thrust his butt hole
back and up to give Peter more access. This sent Peter over the edge. His
massive caramel colored club started to fill Max to the brim. The pulsing
of the grand penis caressing his prostate made Max cum at the same
time. Gobs of cum stained the arm chair as Peter deposited his manhood in
Max's hole. They collapsed and almost dozed off in this uncomfortable
position. Peter recognized what was happening and pulled his frat bro onto
the bed.