Straight A's E11 | Becoming the jock's personal hole

Everyone is over the age of 18

Little recap: Joseph the nerd got lucky in getting dick as long as he does the homework for basketball Troy. Joseph got cheeky one time and tried to get the upper hand, but Troy put him back in his place real fast. Now he's living the ultimate the Bottom's dream: he's just a hole.

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I caught myself twirling a pen in my hand absently for the 5th time before I decided to call it quits. Nothing was going into my brain anyways so I might as well go home. This is different for me because usually I’m a pretty big “nerd” and to be honest, I find studying kind of fun. 

That was until I got railed by one of the hottest jocks I’ve ever seen in my life.

Now I can only think about Troy pumping it inside me, using my back as a table for his phone porn. I was nothing to him but a willing hole. Nothing but something warm and tight to try. 

It’s so awkward to walk home with a hard-on, but it’s kind of exciting to know that it’s well hidden to everyone else. No one walking around knows I slept with the hottest guy on the basketball team. No one else knows he filled me up and I felt his load come back out of me later. No one knows how horny I felt feeling his seed drip out of me. 

We haven’t talked in two days. I didn’t want to text him first in case he thought I was being clingy or invading his personal space again. That being said, I definitely haven’t gone up to him when I saw him on campus grounds. The last time, he was so pissed at me for approaching him.

But god damn, he’s sexy when he’s angry. 

I could see the little furrow in his thick eyebrows as he stared me down in my mind. The dominance he exudes makes me weak in the knees. I would suck him again and again to prove my loyalty to him. I would beg for him to fuck me again. I’d wear whatever he tells me to wear and be in any position he demands. I’m so fucking horny for him.

I opened up Grindr, which I downloaded (again) this morning to see what’s possible. I wasn’t really serious about finding a hookup earlier, but now it seems like I might make some bad decisions. 

“Hey.” 

He looks kind of geeky. Honestly, we could probably be friends in real life. 

“Looking?” I text back. 

“Yeah.” Then, a picture of his junk appeared. It was nowhere near as beautiful as Troy’s cock, but it’ll have to do.

It was as simple as that. I was on the way to him with my dick leading the way. He said to not ring the doorbell when I get there, so I texted him and waited for him to open the door.

“Hey. My roommates are home so we have to be quiet.” His voice is more nasally than I expected. He is cuter in person and if he didn’t photoshop his dick pic, I think I’m going to be able to curb this craving of mine. 

We snuck upstairs and started kissing on his bed. It was a twin-size bed, so it didn’t give us a lot of range. It didn’t matter, because I only had one thing on my mind. 

GET FUCKED.

Ping!

“You double booked yourself or something?” He chuckled and took off his glasses. Then he pulled off my pants and I held them, wondering if I should fold them as he caressed my tender meat. I haven’t been touched by another man in so long and fuck does it feel right.

“Fuck,” I sigh as he sucks me.  I run my hand through his short black hair as he tenderly licks my cock. It felt good, but my mind was still on the notification on my phone.

Could it be Troy? Does he want something? Does he need an assignment done? 

“Shit!” I exclaim as I get deep throated. His middle finger rubbed my taint and pushed my nuts forward. I take my phone out of my pocket to check the message before throwing my pants down on the floor. 

Oh fuck, it is Troy.

“Meet me at the gym.” 

Now? I hold the guy’s head as he services me. Of course fucking now, I thought in my head. 

“I’m sorry,” I say as I pull my rigid meat out of his mouth. “I have to go.” 

I admit I’m a bit of a cheapskate, but I called an Uber to get to the campus gym as soon as possible. Whatever it is that Troy needs, I want to give it to him. He didn’t text back again after I said I was on my way, so I hope he decided to wait for me. I quickly say thanks to the driver and then jog to the building, trying doors until I find one that opens. 

Please still be there. Please still be there.

I open the gym’s door to the sound of a basketball being dribbled. There Troy was, practicing his halfcourt shot.  Once he followed through with his shot, he turned his head to look at me. I walked up to him, admiring his abs as Troy wiped his face with the front of his jersey. 

“What’s up?” Troy barely looks at me as he suddenly turns and walks to the bleachers as I get closer. I follow him, standing awkwardly beside him as he digs in his bag for his water bottle. “You good?”

“Yeah,” I replied. Having him so close to me is making me wild. My cock was excited the entire ride but now is bone-stiff in his presence. 

What does he want?

After chugging his water, Troy brushes back his sweaty hair and looks at me. 

“Sit down.” 

I sit down on the bleacher and look up at him. He came in front of me and I came eye to eye with the tent in his basketball shorts. Not wanting to risk touching and disobeying him, I look up at Troy with pleading eyes. 

“You want it?” He grabs his junk, letting me see the full outline of his cock. 

“Yeah,” I say quietly. 

“What’d you say?”

“Yes,” I say louder, my voice ringing in the empty gymnasium. Troy stares down at me for a second before uttering one single word. 

“Go.”

I pull down his basketball shorts eagerly and his dick comes swinging out at me. I looked up at his face for one millisecond before I took his shaft in. 

Oh yes.

Salty.

Musky.

So hard.

I bobbed on him hungrily, loving the feeling of his meat in my mouth again. Oh, how I’ve craved this. Maybe if I do a good job, he’ll want to fuck me. He must’ve liked it enough last time to want something tonight. 

“Lick my balls, loser.” 

I come off his shaft and slather my tongue on his sweaty nutsack, using my hand to press his cock up against his stomach to get further access.

“No hands!” Troy shouts at me, his voice booming in the empty space. He smacks the side of my head gently, causing shame to reverberate in my skull. I let go of his cock and let it push up against my face as I sucked his balls. “Ah…”

That single moan drives me insane. I worship his cock and balls, licking up his flavour with each pass with my tongue. 

“Turn around,” Troy says. 

YES! YES YES YES!

I rapidly turn around, leaning my hand on the next level of seats as Troy aggressively pulls my pants down. He only pulled them down to the bottom of my thigh before he pushed my dick at my hole. 

“OH!” I cry out as his thick shaft pierces me with no warm up.

“Shut up,” Troy grunts as he pushes. “You better fucking open this hole for me.”

I tilt my head down and stare at a crushed can bottle between the bleachers.

Breathe Joseph. Breathe. Let him in.

“That’s right, beta boy. Take this big dick. You want this?” 

“Yeah!” I whine.

My vision blurs as the pain intensifies. Troy is unforgiving with his cock, pushing it in further before my hole adjusts to his thickness. 

“Oh fuck!” I cry out as I get forced open. 

I fucking love it. I jerk off my rock-hard dick while Troy starts ravaging my sore hole. The pain transformed slowly but surely into pleasure. The pain was still there as Troy got into his rhythm, but it was amazing. It was painful, but it was bliss. 

I’m so fucking lucky.

I’m so fucking lucky to have his cock drill in me like this. It’s not time to open my mouth and ruin it all. I grit my teeth to keep quiet as Troy has his way with my ass. I took breaths as deeply as I could as I focused on his pleasure and not mine. 

I am his toy. 

“I’m going to cum in your ass, you fucker”

“Yeah.”

“What’d you say?” Troy thrusts extra hard in me, making me whine. He stops his movements, wickedly waiting for my response. 

“Please cum in me!” I cry out. Troy gets back into his rhythm, then increases into an impossible speed. I focus on the pop can in front of me, willing myself to take his aggressive pounding on my ass as long as he needs. His breaths get quicker and quicker with each passing second.

“Oh!...Fuck!... Fucking…” Troy shoves himself deep inside me and pushes my whole body forward. Then his hands grab my hands and pull me in towards him, ensuring the deepest penetration possible. I imagined his shaft jetting into me as he locked me into the breeding position. 

“Oh…mmm..” Troy tries to stifle his moans while seeding me. The aching pain subsides from my hole with him still aside, and we stay in this position silently for an ungodly long time before Troy lets out a big sigh and slides out of me. “Hold on. You’re …it’s…”

I felt the wetness come out of me and on to my taint. Then, I felt the soft bristles of a towel patting the area dry, leaving me feeling incredibly vulnerable. 

“Dude, I'm sorry. You’re bleeding.” I could hear the genuine concern in his voice. 

“It’s okay.” I reach back and take over the towel for him. Totally worth it. 

“Are you sure?” Troy says behind me. “You could’ve said something.”

“It’s 100% fine.” I say as I switch to a standing position, wincing at the soreness in my behind. 

“Okay.” Troy pats me on the shoulder. “I’m going to hit the showers. I’ll see you tomorrow alright buddy?” His eyes were filled with worry. 

Tomorrow?