Jay's Stories

Straight A's E14 | My dom has a jealous side

Added 2025-02-04 15:00:01 +0000 UTC

Everyone is over the age of 18

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The sound of the tap running was pretty much the only sensory information I had, since my eyelids were glued shut from taking multiple cumshots.

Wait, that’s not true… the taste of the guys’ jizz was on my lips as well. I couldn’t tell you what it tasted like. With 3 guys’ load on me, it felt like a mixture of salt and sweet and bitter.

Troy’s firm hand on the back of my head pushed me towards the sound of running water and I held my breath as my face got submerged into the cold stream. It washed away the feeling of being covered in gooey slime and along with it the feeling of sexual shame. I used my hands to rinse off the sides of my face as well.

When I lifted my head, I swiped the water out of my eyes and looked at Troy in the mirror. With his eyebrows furrowed like that, there was no doubt that he was pissed.

“Fuck,” he grumbled as he wrestled with the paper towel roll at the counter. It unravelled ungracefully and he pulled off much more than needed. Troy handed me the wad of paper and I dried myself off. My skin feels much lighter after being suffocated in thick man juice just a couple minutes ago.

Not one man. 3 men. All lining up to finish on my face.

Why did they do that? Is this a straight guy thing?

Looking in the mirror, I found out that it wasn’t just my face that they got. The front of my shirt was splattered with various marks. Judging from the pattern, I could tell that one guy’s cum was thick and creamy, while another man’s load was more watery.

It felt that way raining on my face as well.

I bet it’s Ben the asshole with the thick cum.

“Stay here.” Troy leaves abruptly and I stare at myself in the mirror. Lifting up my shirt, I sniff each unique cumstain, noting the different notes of scent from each one. The watery one that is more sweet is Dustin’s I think. I may never know, but it just seems to make sense.

Troy comes back into the bathroom and hands me a shirt. “Change into this.”

It was the first shirt he had ever left in the tutor center room, but this time it’s clean. I held it awkwardly, wondering if he was going to leave so that I could change. He didn’t, and I pulled my stained shirt off in front of him.

I don’t hate my body, but I do want a better body. Someone like Troy fills out a shirt like they’re supposed to be filled. You know, with the armholes actually hugging his biceps and the front of the shirt pushed out at the chest. It was embarrassing to have a muscular jock look at me like that as I got shirtless so I put on his large black shirt as quickly as humanly possible.

“You good?”

“I’m good.” I shake my head at the same time.

“They’re not out there anymore,” Troy says, opening the door. I sigh internally and follow him out to the empty living room. It could be my imagination, but I feel like I can still detect the smell of everyone’s jizz in the air. Troy grabs a set of keys from the kitchen counter. “The least Ben owes you is a ride home.”

I follow him, kind of in a daze, into a very old car. It took Troy a couple tries to ignite the engine and get us on the road. The sun shone bright into the car, warming up my face as we drove in silence.

Just an hour ago, Troy was dumping his load into me on his bed

Half an hour ago, his friends stood over me and bukkaked me until I couldn’t see.

I don’t know which one was hotter. My dick stood hard as both scenarios flew between my imagination. I sat there in my daydreams until the car came to a screeching stop that didn’t sound quite right.

I blinked back into awareness and looked around the greenery outside the window. I don’t quite recognize where we are, but I think this is one of those parks on the way home. I look over to Troy for some confirmation and he sits there tapping his thumbs agitatedly on the steering wheel.

“Everything okay?”

Troy shakes his head. “That was fucked up back there. They shouldn’t have done that.”

“It’s okay,” I start and Troy interrupts me with a glare.

“It’s not okay.”

I swallow my next words and wait for him to talk. I could see a million thoughts running through his head, and the anger flashing on his face as each one passed. There’s not much we can do about what happened now, so I’m not sure what Troy is waiting for.

“Get out of the car.” Troy unbuckles his seat belt. I undo mine as well and get out, meeting him at the back of the car. “Take your pants off.”

“Huh?”

“I need to fuck you.” Troy opens the trunk and nods towards it. I timidly slide my pants down and Troy pushes me forward. My knees hit the back of the car and I landed on my hands in the messy trunk. “Fuck, I don’t have lube.”

“Just spit on it,” I say to the objects in the trunk. Plus, there’s your last load in there.

PTOOEY! The feeling of his warm spit on my hole makes me moan out loud. I mentally prepare myself as something pushes up against my already sore hole.

“Oh fuck…” Troy says under his breath as he stretches me out. He seems so hard, even harder than the first time today. “I’m going to be a bit rough, ok?”

“Ok,” I reply submissively, finding something to hang on to. “OH!” A sharp pain jabs into my stomach.

THWACK!

He wasn’t lying when he said he was going to be rough. There were a couple moments where I thought I might have to ask him to stop, but I could tell he needed this. Whatever the damage is, I can deal with it tomorrow. I’m not about to say no to him.

THWACK!

“Oh god…” I grunt out, trying to keep my stinging hole relaxed.

“I know you like this, you slut. Taking my friends’ loads…”

THWACK!

“Fucking loser…”

THWACK!

“Cockslut!”

“FUCK!” I cry out, letting go of my inhibitions in this isolated place. “AH!! AHH!”

THWACK!

“I want you to cum in his car. You want that, don’t you?” Troy grunts out. I grab my hardened cock obediently and start stroking. “Cum for me. Ruin his fucking car.”

THWACK!

“Do it!”

THWACK!

“I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Ah! I’m cumming!!” I feel Troy speed up his thrust.

THWACK!

A strangled animal cry comes out of me as I shoot, all the while getting drilled by the muscular stud behind me.

THWACK!

“Yeah I’m going to fucking cum in you. You fucking — AHHHhHH!!” His hands pull my thighs towards him as he seeds me for the second time today. “Mmm…mm..mm…” Troy keeps himself in me for the longest time as he inseminates me.

I didn’t shoot far enough for any cum to actually get in Ben’s car since it was my second time of the day, but I supposed the idea is still there. In any case, Troy seemed a lot more relaxed after some release. After we put our clothes back on, Troy drops me off at home without saying too much more.

I was laying in my bed, reflecting on the ridiculous day of sex I’ve had when my phone lit up with a Snapchat notification.

“Beninnator”

I had to laugh at the username. It’s a pretty good representation of the man I met for sure. I opened up his snap and sat up in surprise.

That’s his cock. His thick but short cock that gives out creamy loads.

The caption?

“You do my assignments, I give this to you.”