Straight A's | Meet Troy : Living with a bunch of dudes can get fucking weird

Everyone is over the age of 18

WOW love how much you are interacting with Straight A's. The storyline will be back next week but here's a hot little one-shot.

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From Troy’s POV:

Thump thump thump thump thump. The sound of the pounding is interspersed with the girl moaning in a high pitched whine.

“Is it ever going to fucking end?” I groan as I take off my headphones. I can hear it through them, which should tell you how loud it was. I think the music just made it even more weird. 

“The fucking never fucking ends,” Jeff grins. “Our man has some stamina for sure. It’s been what, 45 minutes now?”

Thump thump thump thump thump. 

“If only he could have a class in that, then he wouldn’t be flunking out of the program,” Ben yawns, unbothered by the incessant moaning. “She’s hot too. Gotta give credit where it’s due.” 

Thump thump thump thump thump. 

“Dustin’s flunking?” I thought it was just me. Might sound a bit assholey on my part, but it made me feel a little better.

“Every course. I mean, have you seen him study at all this term?”

“He could just find someone to do the work for him. It’s working well for me.” Jeff shrugs.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! The increasing intensity of the bed colliding with the wall interrupts us, and then it ends abruptly. 

“Looks like our boy sealed the deal.” Jeff stretches on the couch. “Now we can have some peace and quiet.”

Sure enough, Dustin’s bedroom door flies open and we all turn to see what’s happening. Dustin comes sauntering out, butt naked. He’s not the rippest or the biggest of us, but he’s oddly comfortable with his body. 

Fully hard like that, he’s not so big either. 

“Oh I’m going to fucking vomit,” Ben gags. “Put that chorizo away.” 

“Y’all just never seen a man’s tool at its maximum potential.” Dustin says cheerily as he fills up a glass with water. Taking a closer look at his dick while he drinks, his shaft looks ridiculously hard with a huge vein popping out the side of it. “Just taking a little halftime show, boys. She's a wild one in bed.” 

“How long is the halftime show? Wanna go out for a smoke?” Ben starts to sit up. 

“I didn't even bust yet broski, I'm on the field again after I'm done this.” 

I will admit that I'm impressed. 45 minutes of straight fucking and he’s held his load in. I don't think I've ever made it past 20 minutes if we’re talking about non-stop pounding.

Our attention goes over to the door as it flies open abruptly again. A ditzy blonde girl comes stumbling out, her tits literally hanging out of her tank top as she tries to pull her leg into her pants. I caught a flash of a big nipple before she shoved her bouncing melons into her top. 

Ben and I shared a look with each other, both thinking the same thing. That's fucking hot. 

“Wait where are you going?” Dustin choke on his water when he realizes what's happening. 

“My parents are giving me a surprise visit! I have to go now!” She tries to put on her heels and eventually just gives up, rushing out of the house barefoot. 

As the door closed behind her, where we could see a bit of a pink thong sticking out of her poorly pulled up jeans, all 3 of us turned our heads to Dustin, who was standing dumbfounded like an idiot with his dick hanging out. Ben started laughing first, and me and Jeff followed. Dustin stood there like a dumbass processing what happened for a good moment while we nearly pissed ourselves. 

“Well, new definition to blueballed. I should've cummed earlier.” 

“At least you still got to hit that.” Ben shrugs. “And good work buddy. That's a dime.” I have to agree. Those tits look awesome to fuck. 

“Yeah. I guess.” Dustin shakes his head dejectedly. His hand pulls on his now softened cock. 

“Just finish your business and let's game for a bit,” I say, trying to cheer him up. 

“How am I supposed to finish now?” There's frustration in his face. I think every man knows this feeling after not being able to finish. 

“Here I'll put on something,” Ben says. “Giving you rights to my private collection here.” He casts his phone to the TV, interrupting the show that was playing on Netflix for a POV porn. 

“Jesus, dude.” I sit up uncomfortably. Ben can be so fucking out of pocket sometimes. He shrugs at me and shoves his hand in his pants. 

“You've never done this with your buddies? No homo as long as our elbows don't touch.” 

Jeff follows Ben around like a dog so I know he's not going to protest. I look back at Dustin hoping he would say something normal here. 

What I saw instead, was Dustin’s dick getting hard again. It twitched as it went up, and it went up fucking fast. He went from being soft to rock hard in a matter of seconds.

I mean, I get it. I've been that horny before where I'm a rod as soon as I put a video on. 

Dustin walks over to the living room, hard dick in his hand and sits on the chair next to the couch where we were. I shake my head in disbelief at this ridiculous scene while he spat on his crotch. Ben takes off his pants and Jeff does the same right after. 

Fuck! My own dick is getting hard. 

No! I ain't fucking into this shit! 

The sounds of the porno drills into my brain, driving the blood into my cock further. 

“If we’re all doing it, then it's not weird,” Dustin says, polishing his unbelievably hard shaft. Jeff murmurs in agreement. I look at all 3 of them staring at the screen.

If we're all doing it, then it's not weird. 

I pull down my pants and cover my dick with my hand. I don't want these fuckers to see how hard I am. 

But fuck this is hot. The video is doing it for me too. 

Ben does these short strokes, never going over the top of his head, while Dustin does these long slow passes that pushes his foreskin past the engorged head. Jeff pulls on his cut cock, not seeming to be even totally erect, or maybe he just had a strange downwards curve to his cock.

I'm looking at their cocks way too much. I focus on the chick getting nailed, relaxing into touching myself the way everyone else is. We do it silently, watching the girl switch from getting pounded missionary to doggy style over the kitchen counter.

“Fuck I love this part, oh shit!” Ben grunts

I glance at what's happening and watch white liquid leak out of him and onto his fist. It wasn't a lot but I think he definitely nutted.

His faithful companion Jeff, of course, followed. “Oh me too!” My eyes dart to his lap and then I gasp in surprise when cum spews out of him like a high pressure can, spraying his seed all over the floor. 

“Fuck I love this part too. Look at that bitch’s face when she's taking cock,” Ben moans and I avert my eyes back to him. I catch the beginning of a string of cum shooting out of him and landing on his thigh. “Mmm…”

“Just you and me, I guess,” Dustin says. His face was strained with the way he was holding it in. His nuts must be so full after fucking for so long. “Together?” 

I just nod. 

FUCK!

I jerk myself furiously to finish. 

Almost 

There

Almost

There!

“This part here is good,” Ben says. Instead of the screen, I look down at the floor that is splattered with Jeff’s cum. 

“Oh fuck I’m about to cum.” The desperation in Dustin’s voice is real. You know he really needs to let it out. “You ready?” 

“Yeah!” I stroke myself to the finish line. 

Dustin shoots up to his chest and he lets out the biggest moan of all of us. “Oh shit!” His breath becomes uneven as his dick lets out shot after shot. “Holy fuck!” A smile breaks on his face as he continues teasing out an impressive volume of cum. 

“Oh fuck!” The sensations overwhelm my body as I dump out my load too, making me lean forward and unload a thick load onto the hardwood floor. 

“Yeahh!!!!” A chorus of cheers came from the other guys.

I think the post cum clarity hit all 4 of us at the same time, because we silently got to work after. Ben turned off the video, and with him shooting the least, he went to grab the paper towel. Jeff got on his knees to wipe up his mess and he helped me clean up mine too. Dustin went straight to the shower cause it was really all over himself and I checked the couch for any stains. 

“Wasn’t gay. Our elbows didn't touch,” Ben says while whistling. “Let's open a window. Smells like a whorehouse in here.”