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Oct 29, 2015

Their Eyes Were Watching {gay/frat}

[ I have a number of short stories over at Tumblr. So short, I don't really like to call them stories. I even labeled them blips in some of the tags. But I promised I would share, so I'm going to pick the longest ones to re post here. And maybe one or two that I really liked that aren't so long.]

[The photo I got this story from can be found at the link below along with the Tumblr post I'm copying this from.]


The other guys in the house love watching the undergrad greeter as he did his job. Some of their guests came over just to see him, but they didn't think they had to tell him that.

When they enter the frat house they see him kneeling there, naked, waiting for a cock to enter his mouth. Everyone see’s his dick as it bounces a little as the guest walks towards him. After only being on the 'job' for a week he starts to get hard whenever he hears the doorbell ring.

Everyone watches as their guest rubs his cock through his jeans as he walks closer to the undergrad. He looks down into his face as he starts to unbuckle and unzip himself. His plaid boxers are seen, but they are pushed down with his pants before he reaches for his cock again to give it a few tugs.

The greeter sways forward licking his lips as he watches the meat in front of him grow and harden as the hand continues to move up and down its surface. They then step forward and his lips are sucking on the head before they have time to remove their hand. He moves further down the shaft and the owner moans above him.

With the taste of pre-cum on his tongue, he moves forward to get even more cock into his mouth. But he’s stopped as this guest holds his hair and pulls him back until he hits the wall. He is kept there as the guest holds the head of his cock just inside his lips.

He puckers up to suck, kiss and lick what he’s given access to. His guest moans and shakes as his grip relaxes. The undergrad’s cock leak when his hair is pulled harder. His head is pressed back against the wall and the trembling cock is pushed into his mouth. Beyond his teeth. Along his tongue. Touching the roof of his throat as it goes further back still.

The guest steps closer until his feet are on either side of the greeter’s hips. His hands are pressed to the wall as he pulls his hips back giving the kneeling boy a chance to suck in some air. He then pushes back in as he starts to fuck his face. The boy holds on to his ankles and moves up his legs the faster he gets.

The feel of his breath rushing past the sensitive skin on the head of his cock has him gushing his load down his throat almost sooner than he would have liked. The boy sucks and licks him clean, even as he tries to pull away to keep from going off again in a more undignified manner. He shudders as he feels his tongue licking the inside of his foreskin.

He looks down at the boy. He’s naked, sweaty and sitting on a small puddle of his own cum as he looks back with a slightly dazed appearance. The guest, who is now steadier on his feet, pull up his pants and boxers before turning toward the other boys that came to watch the show.

“Patrick Still?” he asks the small crowd of young men.

“Sorry professor, he’s not back yet,” One of them say. “Do you want to come back again in another hour?” he asks him. He turns to look back at the boy who seemed to have recovered.

“No,” he says with a shake of his head. “Twice in on afternoon is enough,” he says more to himself. “Tell him to come see me at my office, if he shows up before seven tonight,” he informs the other student.

“Yes professor,” the kid says as he now looks past him to the undergrad who had started to rub his cock in public. It was against house rules. The guest leaves without looking back at the greeter.

“Timothy!” the boy that was talking to the professor shouts.

“Yeah?” another boy calls down from the second floor.

“Bring the vibrator!” he tells him before he walks towards the undergrad who was still jacking off. He smiled as he saw his hand move faster. 


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