Gay Erotic Stories

I walked confidently towards the frat house, looking forward to meeting many new people at the first frat party of my freshman year. I approached the door wondering how I could sneak in. Luckily, many people were entering when I arrived, and I managed to sneak in with one of the crowds. I didn't know anyone there, although my roommate said he would try to come too. The place was packed with dancing, screaming college students, and I was very excited. I could look forward to four years of this outrageous partying. Not knowing where to go, I began to explore the frat house, and before long, I was upstairs where most of the bedrooms were located. Since it was only 11 PM, I figured nobody could possibly be asleep, so I quietly opened the door to a nearby bedroom. The bedroom was very nice, with a queen size bed in the middle of the room, and a bathroom connecting it to the next room over. I was thinking how I would love to join a fraternity like this, when the bathroom door suddenly opened. I tried to hide behind a dresser, but I was quickly spotted by the huge (approximately) 6 foot 3 inch/ 250 pound student who asked in a deep, masculine voice, "What are you doing here?" Trembling, I answered, "Sor..rr.r.y, I just w..w...wanted to see the r..r...room." Immediately, he took on a friendlier tone. "Well, I didn't mean to scare you, but you shouldn't just intrude like that." I apologized again. It's ok," he said, "My name's Billy, I am a senior here, who are you?" "John," I replied, as I reached out and shook his massive hand. His firm grasp crushed my scrawny fingers, but I concealed my pain with a forced smile. "I am only a freshman, but I was thinking about joining your fraternity, so I just wanted to look around," I continued with a bit more confidence. He walked back towards the bathroom as he said, "I was just going to get ready for bed, because I have to leave early tomorrow morning, but you can sit down and stay a while if you like." "That's okay," I replied, "I think I shall be going back down to the party now, but thanks anyway." He pulled his shirt off, revealing enormous pecs and gigantic biceps. "Are you sure you don't want to stay?" he asked walking towards the door where I was heading. "No thanks," I replied, reaching for the doorknob. But before I could touch the knob, he placed his hand under my crotch and lifted me up into the air with one arm, being careful not to crush my balls. "Let go!" I yelled, "I will scream, I will!" "Go ahead," he replied, the music is so loud that nobody will hear you. Go ahead, if you like. However, I didn't have a chance, because he took me around the waist with his other arm and pulled me up close to his hairless, muscular chest. I was completely helpless, being only 5 foot 8 and 125 pounds. He threw me onto the bed and said, "Take 'em off!" He began unzipping his own pants, which clung tightly to his enormous thigh and calf muscles. I lay shivering by the corner of the bed, not wanting to reveal my bony body. He ripped off his boxers and let his massive nine inch dick fall towards the floor. Picking me up off the bed, he yelled in my face, "Strip!" He proceeded to grab my button down shirt and rip it open, all the buttons bursting. Underneath, he grabbed my cotton undershirt and simply tore it apart with his freakishly large biceps. After pulling off my pants he grabbed his now erect, nearly 11 inch cock and shoved it up my ass ruthlessly. "No lube?" I cried in anguish. "Not for you, little bitch," he replied as he picked me up and let me slide down the length of his strong penis. I was suspended in the air, seated on his hard cock as if it were a chair. Using his gargantuan arms, he picked me up and then slid me down the length of his shaft again and again and again until I felt a sea of warm cum float through my writhing body. Then he threw me back on the bed and asked, "Do you still want to join this frat? Because I will expect a fuck at least once a week." Were I not weak from the hardcore sex, I would have jumped from joy. Needless to say, I joined the fraternity as soon as I could, and that was the best year of my life.