Beckett - Heat Of The Moment 101

Not out yet, but definitely not in denial. I like men, vaginas scare me, and even though I present as heterosexual…I am a big fan of getting fucked. I’m also not careless; I’m on PrEP, and I don’t do bareback.

I’m on Grindr just like everyone else in my college, and I mean everyone. Most guys that are not out either have a blank profile or, like me, only have headless photos. I plan to come out, but my conservative parents are paying for my tuition, so I need to be discreet for now.

I have a habit of keeping my Grindr open while studying or writing my papers to break up the monotony and take a quick break every once in a while to chat with people. I have “not looking for right now” in my profile so no one can get mad at me. Plus, I much prefer to chat with guys before I let them fuck me anyway.

One guy I’ve been chatting with for a couple of weeks, with a blank profile, hasn’t asked me to meet up yet, and we’ve had some interesting conversations. Especially when I find myself on after a party, unable to jerk off because my nerdy roommate is already asleep in the bed five feet from mine.

Hung4Tight: up late for a Tuesday?

Me: Got a paper due, and I don’t have class tomorrow until 10.

Hung4Tight: I thought you were jerking off or even better looking.

Me: Looking…for what?

Hung4Tight: a big dick lol

Me: How big are we talking?

Hung4Tight: 9” uncut

Me: damn, that’s big lol

Hung4Tight: Can you handle it?

Me: Only one way to find out 😉

Hung4Tight: Invite me over 😈

Me: nah, not tonight.

He didn’t respond, so I went back to writing my paper.

Around 1:00 am, I stripped down to my underwear, a pair of light blue Tommy Hilfiger briefs, and crawled into bed. I usually sleep with shorts on over my underwear because my roommate is pretty uptight and acts like me wearing only my underwear to bed is somehow “gay,” and the first time he called me out on it, I clenched and made a point not to let him have an excuse to think I might be gay. On nights like tonight, though, when I’m horny and haven’t had a chance to jerk off due to lack of privacy, I get even more turned on, knowing he might wake up and look at me in my underwear.

I went to plug my phone in and saw I had a message on Grinder:

Hung4Tight: Still up?

Me: Nope

Hung4Tight: you sure? Seems like you’re up…and horny lol

Me: I’m definitely horny

Hung4Tight: Mmm, me too. I need someone to help me out with this big dick.

He sent me a dick pic.

My cock went from chubbed to rock hard in a second.

I didn’t want to lead him on, but I also wanted to talk dirty with him.

Me: What are you trying to get into?

Hung4Tight: You, if you think you can handle it.

Me: I could probably handle the tip lol

Hung4Tight: Let me get the tip in then 😀

I looked at his profile again. Of course, he had no photos. He is 6’1", 190 lbs, top, and of mixed ethnicity. His tags were edging, fwb, spit, oral, discreet, NSA, fun, car play, quickie, bb, masc, and uc.

Me: Just the tip lol, if you wanted to push in deeper you gotta wrap it up.

Hung4Tight: aww, you don’t like it raw?

Me: I didn’t say that…I like to play safe.

Hung4Tight: I feel you, that’s why I’m on PrEP.

Me: I am, too, but condoms are safer.

Hung4Tight: Have you ever gone bareback?

Me: Well…I’ve gotten caught up in the heat of the moment lol

Hung4Tight: Mmm…how do I get you that heated up?

Me: Lol, I’m not sure, it just happens.

I was hard, looking at his dick pic; the idea of him fucking me had me leaking precum into my underwear. I gave my cock the occasional squeeze, refraining from jerking off since my roommate is such a light sleeper.

Hung4Tight: You’ll let me push the head in without a condom?

Me: I mean…if it happens, it happens.

Hung4Tight: Mmmm…what if I get a little carried away and push an extra inch or eight in? Will you make me pull out and send me packing?

I gripped my dick, squeezing out another drop of precum.

Me: Well…if you got that deep, can I really make you pull out?

Hung4Tight: No, but you can ask me to pull out 🫤

I felt my ass twitch and gripped my cock tighter through my underwear. Then my roommate rolled over, and I quickly closed the phone, killing the light to see if he was awake or just rolling over. Through the dim light from the window, it looked like he was sleeping.

Hung4Tight: Are you asking me to pull out?

My heart was pounding; dick was throbbing; I slid my hand into my briefs and slowly started stroking myself while texting back with my left hand.

Me: If I ask you to pull out, will you?

There was a long pause. I slowly stroked my dick in my underwear, waiting for him to respond.

Hung4Tight: Depends

Me: On what?

Hung4Tight: How long you wait to ask.

Me: Well…if you’re in balls deep, bare, I would have to let you get a few strokes in before reminding you to put on a condom. It would be rude otherwise 😆

Hung4Tight: Mmm

Me: 👀

Hung4Tight: What?

Me: are you going to pull out?

Hung4Tight: Probably not 😈

Me: No?

Hung4Tight: No, you waited too long, I’m already fucking you bare, you should let me fuck you until I cum.

I looked over at my roommate; he was still facing me, his eyes closed, so I pulled down the front of my briefs, tucking the waistband under my balls, and started jerking off under my blanket. While this scenario would not fly with me in real life, the fantasy with him on Grindr turned me on so much.

Me: Mmmm, ok, you can keep fucking me bare, but you have to pull out to cum.

Hung4Tight: We’ll see 😏

That was all I needed and I quickly tucked my dick back into my underwear as my balls tightened and I blasted a few day's worth of cum into my Tommy’s as quietly as possible, the only sound was the squishy cum on my fist as I finished off and then stopped it quickly as the noise got a little too loud in the room. I closed my phone and wrangled the cum soaked briefs off, using the dry backside to clean the last of the cum off my cock and fist, tucking them under the mattress and then passing out shortly after.

A few days went by, and I had a few different chats going on, but none of them were anything but flirting and sharing pics.

I found myself up late studying on Thursday night for a Friday exam. With my roommate sleeping three feet to my right, I sat at the desk with just the glow of my laptop and my cell phone on silent with Grindr open. Chatting with a bear of a guy twice my age, promising me he’d be the best sex I ever have if I let him into my ass. I only let him think he could get some because he did have a beautiful cock, and he kept sharing videos of him fucking guys…who was I to say no?

Hung4Tight: up late again?

I quickly scrolled up to reread our conversation, and my dick started swelling. I glanced over at my roommate, whose shirtless back was to me, and I let my left hand slip into my shorts and underwear and grabbed my hardening cock while thinking of something clever to reply.

Me: It’s hard being on top…of my class.

Hung4Tight: I would like to watch you top, but I can’t promise I won’t try to sneak into your behind 😈

Me: lol, I am pretty tight, I don’t think you could sneak it in. Rumor has it you’re pretty hung 😉

He sent me a new dick pic, this one dripping precum from the uncut head.

Me: Mmmm, damn that looks big. Are you gentle?

Hung4Tight: At first, but I can’t promise I won’t ramp it up once your tight ass opens up and lets me in.

Me: I’m more of a slow and sensual kind of guy.

Hung4Tight: Don’t worry, I can read your body and tell if you need it harder or softer.

Me: Prove it

Hung4Tight: invite me over

Me: I can’t, my roommate is here.

Hung4Tight: hmm…my roommate is here too. Though he would happily watch if you’re into that.

Me: Has he watched you fuck a guy before?

Hung4Tight: Yeah, he claims to be straight, but he bust a nut watching me nut in a freshman virgin back in the fall lol

The idea of being watched turned me on a little, but that’s more of a second-date kinda sex.

Me: I don’t think I want to be watched tonight, and I have an exam in the morning.

Hung4Tight: Damn…don’t be a tease, you got that tight ass and I need a tight ass lol

Me: I’m not a tease lol

Hung4Tight: You’re a tease if you don’t give it up 🙃

This gave me pause. I guess I was a bit of a tease.

Me: I like to think of it as foreplay.

Hung4Tight: Still a tease if you get me hard and then don’t put out. 😉

I felt a bit on the defensive, and with my dick in hand, I felt I needed to prove myself.

Me: Well…if I had a place, I would put out.

Hung4Tight: Yeah?

Me: Yeah, I’m horny AF and need to blow a load before bed if I want to sleep tonight lol

Hung4Tight: Let me fuck that load outta you?

Me: Mmm…as hot as that sounds, you can’t host and neither can I.

Hung4Tight: I got a spot

My stomach sank; I felt like I had been caught.

Me: Where?

Hung4Tight: My car.

Me: Lol, you’re car?

Hung4Tight: Yeah, I’ve done it before. It’s a dark SUV with tinted windows. As long as you keep quiet we can fuck in the back seat and no one will know.

Me: I don’t know.

Hung4Tight: Tease lol

This really got under my skin, but I wasn’t about to go get into a car with a guy whose face I hadn’t seen so he could do God knows what to me for his own sexual pleasure.

I quickly opened Breeding.Zone on another tab and started reading one of my bookmarked stories while stroking my dick in my underwear, being careful to make as little noise as possible so I didn’t wake my roommate. I was so turned on it only took one good story for me to blow my load in my underwear, which I realized was dumb, but I was only thinking about getting off and not about the cleanup. I quietly got out of my desk chair, which of course, rattled every single time you got off of it, and then dropped my shorts and underwear, using a t-shirt to wipe off the rest of the cum on my cock and hand, tossing them all into the laundry bag to be washed over the weekend. I slipped on a pair of older white briefs and got into bed, completely forgetting about Hung4Tight.

After my exams, I went out with some friends to a frat party, which was not really my scene, but my best friend and his roommate were going, so I had to go. Plus, the roommate is sexy as hell for a straight guy, and I’m pretty sure that he’s only a few beers away from wanting to experiment, and I want to be around when that happens. I’ve made no secret of my attraction to him, and he finds it funny, so I…have no shame.

Unfortunately, this sorority slu—uh, nice girl named Amelia also finds him attractive, and only two beers in, they disappeared on me, leaving me with a bunch of football-talking bros and beer. So I drank and drank until I found them entertaining. When the keg tapped, everyone decided to head to a bar, and since I’m not 21 and I’m obviously drunk, I decided not to tempt it and told them I was going to call it an early night at 1:00 a.m.

On my walk home, I opened Grindr. Having forgotten, I left Hung4Tight completely hanging last night; I found four new messages from him.

Hung4Tight: Are you down?

Hung4Tight: Dang, leaving me dick in hand huh?

Hung4Tight: Pretty sure that’s the definition of a tease lol

Hung4Tight: Aight, I’m going to assume you fell asleep and didn’t leave me frustrated on purpose.

Damn…I felt bad.

Me: Ah, damn, sorry bro, I forgot to tell you I jerked off and went to sleep. I was pretty tired and not loving the idea of hooking up in your turck.

I didn’t expect him to respond so quickly, especially since it didn’t show him online.

Hung4Tight: prove it 😉

I looked around to make sure no one could read my response.

Me: How?

I was horny, but I also hated that I ghosted him.

Hung4Tight: Where are you?

I sent him my location.

Hung4Tight: I’m on my way to my dorm, you’re not far, meet me outside.

He sent me the location; I was only a five-minute walk to his building. It was where all the athletes live because it’s close to the gym, or at least I assume that’s why they all are in that dorm.

I started walking that way, getting more nervous by the second.

Me: I don’t know if I can get fucked tonight, but I can get down for anything else.

Hung4Tight: We’ll see, I’m going to eat that ass and get it unlocked for my big dick.

This turned me on instantly.

Me: Your roommate is out?

Hung4Tight: He’ll be out until the bar closes.

The bars around here usually close at 3:00 a.m., and it’s already 1:30.

Me: Ok, not a lot of time lol

Hung4Tight: don’t worry, I’ll make sure I bust a nut 🤣

Me: 😂

I sent him a face pic. He didn’t respond; as I walked up to the entrance to his dorm he walked up behind me.

“Hey,” I heard a deep voice and spun around.

He was exactly as his profile described. His short hair had a stylish fade, and he had a tattoo on his right shoulder that was barely visible on his dark skin tone in this light, but it was probably why he didn’t have any pics above the waist; he is easily identifiable. Fuck he’s sexy; my body reacted as he smiled at me and walked by, catching a whiff of his natural scent. He used his card to get us in the door, then the next, and into the elevator.

He said nothing as we rode up to the third floor, but his eyes memorized every inch of my body. I wasn’t being subtle about checking him out, either. When the door opened with a loud ding, it actually surprised me, and I jumped a little, which only made him smile even more.

His dorm room was right across from the elevator, so the wait was over, and we went in. It smelled like guys and cologne. He turned on the lamp on his desk. His side of the room was considerably more tidy than his roommates.

I was standing nervously just on the inside of the door.

He seemed to notice, walking back over to me; he leaned down and kissed me. His full, pillowy lips engulfed mine, tasting like alcohol, weed, and mouthwash…or maybe mint gum. His massive hands worked their way down my back as his tongue worked into my mouth, wrestling with mine, and he grabbed my ass, pulling me into him and then completely lifting me off the ground. He carried me the five feet over to his bed, pushing me down, and I found myself at eye level with the growing bulge in his grey sweatpants.

I leaned back on my elbows, trying to look sexy, “I’m Beckett,” I told him, looking up at his big brown eyes.

He grabbed his hoodie zipper, pulling it down quickly and shedding the hoodie like it was game time, “I’m Daryl,” he grinned, then pulled up his t-shirt, revealing a very toned torso with eight visible abs and cum gutters that made my mouth water. I couldn’t help but lick my lips.

He leaned down, grabbed my shoes, ripped them off, and then went quickly to the button on my jeans. He was determined, his muscles flexing as he worked my clothes off, and I was getting turned on by the manhandling. He yanked at my jeans, and they came down pretty easily; my white jockey briefs pulled half down my hips with them, the only thing holding them up is my hard dick. He wasn’t having that, though; hooking his fingers in the waistband, he yanked them down and off, leaving me completely exposed.

He studied me for a second, then smiled. His sweatpants were barely holding onto his hips, his boxer briefs were up at his waist, and you could see the first two inches of the root of his bulge through the tight fabric before the thicker waistband of the sweats hid the rest. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxer briefs, pushing them down quickly, his pants went with them, and he was suddenly standing in front of me completely naked; his cock was getting harder by the second. Daryl really is hung. The foreskin was already stretching back to reveal his slick pink cock head, and I wanted to play with it.

I sat forward to try and grab it, but he pushed me back down; smiling at me, he quickly grabbed my legs, rolling me up like a ball as he put his knees on the side of the bed, his cock was gently touching the middle of my back, leaving stamps of precum as he went straight for my hole with his tongue. He spat twice, then his large flat tongue was lapping at my hole, and it felt so fucking good.

“Mmm,” I moaned louder than I expected.

“Shh, can’t get loud in here. Everyone getting off the elevator will hear you; trust me on that,” he chuckled, and then his tongue went back into my hole, and I tried my best not to let my moaning get any louder than a low groan. Inside I was moaning like a bitch, though; he really knew how to work an ass with his tongue.

He ate me out for quite a while. I’ve never felt a tongue get so deep inside me before, and he wasn’t giving up either. At some point, he moved us around on the bed so I was face down on his pillow, and he was between my legs, eating me out, spreading my cheeks so he could get even deeper. He pulled out some lube a few minutes in and was alternating between his fingers and his tongue, but focusing on his tongue because that got the most reaction from me since it feels so much better than his fingers.

He added more lube, but this time he added it to his rock-hard cock and started rubbing it up and down my crack. I looked over at the computer screensaver, which had a clock on it; it was now 2:30 a.m. He had been eating my ass and warming me up for the better part of 45 minutes, and fuck was I horny.

He added pressure to my hole, “Ungh, won’t your roommate be home soon? Ummm…Do we have time?”

“Just relax, I’m so horny…I’ll bust quick with how tight your hole is,” he chuckled, adding pressure.

“Mmmm,” I felt his head stretching my outer ring, fuck, it feels good, but I know he’s not wrapped up. “Do you have a condom?”

“I thought you wanted it raw?” He continued to gently push in, stretching my relaxed hole to its limits.

“Mmm…No…I mean, yeah, but no,” I chuckled.

He sank another inch, dropping down to his elbows on both sides of my chest, his gold chain tickling my back, his lips on my ear, “Well…which is it?” He kissed my neck sensually, his cock giving me the chance to adjust without pain before pushing in deeper.

“Mmm…fuck man, I…we, we need to play safe,” I felt him add pressure, and that next inch hit a little deeper and stung a little. “Ahhh…fuck,” I groaned.

“You’re ok, Beckett, I’m tested, and on PrEP, you’re on PrEP, right?” He switched to the other side of my neck. His masculine scent fills me up just as much as his cock, like an aphrodisiac. I wanted more of his cock.

“Ungh, wait, wait, we should get a condom,” I grunted, a weak protest at best.

He kissed my neck and nibbled my ear. " OK, let me just get you opened up a bit, then I’ll put it on,” his voice was warm in my ear.

“Uh…” he pushed deeper into me, his uncut cock easily opening me up in a way I hadn’t been opened up before. “Fuck…ok,” I huffed, spreading my legs and tilting my pelvis to help his cock get in at a better angle.

“Mmm, that’s it, Beck, open that tight little hole for me,” he thrust the last of his cock into me.

“Ungh, fUck,” I groaned, inhaling sharply; that’s the sting I’m familiar with. I gripped his pillow and buried my face, inhaling his scent even more, wrapping my legs around his like a Twizzler rope.

I felt his abs flexing on my back as he gently rocked his hips.

The elevator dinged on this floor, and a group of rowdy guys got out, laughing about something. I realized how easily you could hear people through the dorm door. He rocked his cock deeper into me.

“Ungh,” I groaned too loudly.

“Shhh, Beck,” he chuckled, sliding his hands under my arms, gripping my shoulders, holding me, and pulling himself deeper into me. “Fuck, you’re tight, feels so good,” he grunted.

“Mmm, you’re dick is so big,” I moaned. I could feel him picking up the pace. “Fuck, should we put on a condom?”

He was thrusting in a steady rhythm now. The elevator door dinged again, and we heard another group of guys get off. “Maybe not,” he grunted in my ear. Spreading my legs wider with his knees so he could get even more thrust traction.

“Ungh, fuck, what?” I groaned; he quickly covered my mouth.

Still thrusting into me, “Gotta be quiet,” he huffed, “they can’t know I’m in here fucking your tight ass,” he chuckled.

I knew what he meant and tried to be quiet, but he held his hand on my mouth just in case as he continued fucking me. It felt so damn good, I couldn’t help but grunt with every thrust. I pulled his hand off my mouth long enough to say, “Condom.”

“No time, buddy,” he thrust harder. “I’m about to bust,” he thrust even harder. “Fuck I’m gonna nut in you,” he held his hand on my mouth, his other gripping my shoulder, shaking the creaking bed as he thrust hard, shoving his pelvis into my ass. His cock swelled inside me, and I felt him stiffen and unload his hot cream.

We both moaned. Him from his orgasm, me from the pleasure of his swelling cock unloading in my ass and twitching on my prostate while he held me like a fuck doll.

His body was stiff, one little jerk as his cock twitched again inside me; then I felt him relax and let out the breath he was holding. His hand released my mouth.

“Fuck, did you…” I started to say and felt his cock twitch inside me again.

He chuckled, “Bruh…I nut all up inside you,” he arched his hips up, still resting his torso on my back, and all 9 inches of his deflating cock was pulled from my stretched and breed hole like a pile driver. His hips came back down, his cock sliding down between my legs by my balls instead of going back in. He kissed my neck. “Fuck, that felt good; I needed that.”

The elevator door dinged again. This time, there were no voices, but we heard a key card at the door, and the door came open. We both rolled over. I tried to cover myself with his blanket, but he was sitting on it. The door closed as quickly as it opened, and the light returned to normal. I was covering my cock and balls with my hands, squinting to see the guy. I was able to see a bigger black guy, one I know is on our basketball team.

“Oh shit, Daryl, I didn’t know you were in here pounding one out,” the guy chuckled.

Daryl leaned over and pulled his boxer briefs out of his sweats on the floor, slowly putting one of his massive feet through then the other, raising his chiseled ass just enough to pull them up over the two mounds, and the waistband snapped on his waist. “Bruh, you gotta knock. Two minutes earlier, and this dude would’ve blue-balled me if you walked in,” he chuckled, leaning over to pull my white briefs out of my jeans and handed them to me with a wink.

I quickly slipped them on, trying my best to hide my cock the entire time.

“No need to be shy, my man,” the guy said, sitting on his bed, “I don’t mind if Daryl is pounding pussy or ass; it’s all the same as long as my boy gets his nut and is focused for tomorrow,” he chuckled, then gave Daryl the broiest of bro-hugs.

I can’t believe this is happening to me; I’m mortified.

I nodded my head and got up as casually as I could, finding my jeans as they both watched me get dressed, continuing their talk about an upcoming basketball game. Once I found all of my clothes, I was fully dressed in two minutes.

Daryl looked at me, “You need me to walk you out?”

His roommate looked over at me like it was a genuine concern.

I blushed, “No, I think I’m good.”

“Aight, I’ll hit you up later,” Daryl said and I walked out of their room embarrassed and feeling used.

When I got home, my roommate was sleeping. I wanted to jerk off and take a shower, but I knew I’d wake him, and he’d be a pissy dick tomorrow. So I stripped down and used a sock to rub one out real quick and quiet, feeling Daryl’s load leaking out of my hole the entire time. As soon as I blew my load, I tossed the sock off towards my shoes at the foot of the bed and went to sleep.