Diary of a Teenage Hunk 16 (mm)
by Peterbilt
The Diary
Checked Out College
Not sure about taking the warehouse job; went to check out a college. It's the college that Cory goes to, the guy from the lake, the one who sucked me under the dock. Met his roommate, he's real cute, and also this big stud athlete called WD came down to his room and I met him. He was all interested in having sex. So was the roommate, Jason, but he more liked to watch. Seems Cory has always wanted to try double fucking. So WD and I double fucked him. I was surprised he was able to take both of us. WD was pretty big too. His roommate, Jason decided he wanted to join in. He fucked me while WD and I were fucking Cory. It was fuckin' awesome. Afterwards, when WD found out I got fucked, he invited me up to his room for a beer. He told me he was curious about getting fucked too.
Checking Out College
Brandon was glad he knew somebody at Cornwall College who could show him around, and he would have a place to stay as well. That someone was Cory, the guy at the lake that he'd met on the dock...the one who swam under the dock and sucked him off. He'd almost forgotten that Cory had mentioned that he was going to Cornwall.
He parked in the guest parking lot and went in search of the dorm. It looked new, nothing like Brandon expected a dorm to look like. What he had in mind was more like an army barracks. The place even smelled new. Someone approached him as he came in the door. A very large, muscular someone with nothing on but a towel, and his hair was wet, like he'd just left the shower.
"You look lost, can I help you find someone?"
"Yes, I'm looking for Cory Gaines."
"Up on the second floor, turn left at the stairs and go down to the third door."
"Thanks."
"No problem."
Fuck, no problem, Brandon thought as he headed for the stairs. The guy was a stud.
He could cause more problems than he knew. He went down the hallway to the third door. He knocked lightly.
"Yeah, who the hell is knocking? Come in."
Brandon opened the door to a frowning Cory, but his frown quickly turned into a smile.
"Brandon! Hey, glad you could make it! Great to see you!"
"It's great to see you, too."
"Great timing, you're just in time for dinner."
"I don't wanta intrude on your dinner," Brandon said.
"You won't be intruding, not on dinner or anything else around here. You'll just be one of the guys, eating with us."
They left and headed to another dorm where the dining room was located.
"I've got my sleeping bag in my car. I didn't carry it in cause I was afraid it might look like I was crashing for the night, and I didn't now if they allowed that."
"Hell yes, they allow it, but you won't need your sleeping bag."
"Oh, you've got one."
"Uhh...yeah, I've got one," Cory said.
In the dining room they grabbed trays and got in the short line.
"Man, this is nothing like I expected. You guys live pretty well here."
"It's not home but we do okay," Cory said. With their trays filled, Cory led them to a table by a window. He spoke to several other boys on the way.
"I was really excited to hear you wanted to come check us out," Cory said as they were sitting down. "We never did get together for that fuck you promised me," he added under his breath.
Brandon laughed and looked around, embarrassed that he was talking like that in the dining room. "Well, maybe we can remedy that while I'm here," he said quietly.
"I was counting on it," Cory said. "Actually, I've been itching for it ever since you said you were coming."
Brandon glanced around at the other guys. "You have a roommate, don't you?"
"My roommate is no problem. He's straight, and he's okay with me being gay. I have guys stay over all the time."
After several interruptions, they abandoned that line of conversation to talk about general stuff to guys who came by their table. Brandon wasn't really very hungry, and when he finished first, Cory shoved his tray aside.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Yeah," Brandon said.
They went back to Cory's dorm.
Going into his room, Brandon asked. "So, your roommate, he, uh....watches but doesn't get involved?"
"He watches, but not overtly. I mean, he doesn't sit over there and watch a show. He's in his bed, we're in mine, and if he happens to be lying facing my way, well....... And he has been known to get involved. I expect he might want to get involved with you."
"Am I going to want to get involved with him?" Brandon asked.
Just then the door opened and in walked a short, cute, nicely built kid with a towel around his waist, his hair still wet from the shower.
"Uhhh...yeah," Brandon said under his breath, smiling at Cory.
"This must be Brandon," the kid said as he put out his hand. Just as quickly he pulled his hand back. "You are Brandon."
"Yeah, I'm Brandon," he said, laughing, as they shook hands.
"Okay, then I won't be embarrassed to take my towel off. I'm Jason, by the way.
"I don't see any reason why you should be embarrassed," Brandon said.
"There he goes, one of your friends ogling my body again," he joked.
"Like you care," Cory scoffed. "Like you don't run around naked every chance you get just to show it off."
"I run around naked to tempt you, Roomie."
"Like I would want to have anything to do with that scrawny body," Cory said. "You see the kind of body I like," he added, nodding to Brandon.
"Uhh...excuse me, guys, is this an argument?" Brandon asked.
"It's a running argument between us," Jason said. "He brings his fag friends in here and they do all sorts of perverted stuff right in front of me. It's disgusting, not to mention corrupting. I really should put in to change roommates."
"You've tried that twice and nobody else will have you," Cory said.
"Hey, who are you calling a fag?" Brandon protested.
"Oh, I wasn't referring to you," Jason said.
"And if I happen not to have any fag friends drop by, there's always Jason," Cory joked.
"In your hottest dreams," Jason said. He looked at Brandon. "By the way...when is the perversion going to start?"
"Hell, I don't know, this is your circus, not mine," Brandon said, laughing, quickly realizing that there was no real animosity between the two roommates.
Jason asked Cory, "Why don't you go up and see if WD wants to come down for a three way?"
"Right, I leave, you lock the door and seduce and rape my buddy," Cory scoffed.
Jason looked Brandon up and down. "Somehow, I don't think he can be raped."
"Anyway, WD would make four," Cory said.
"I wasn't including myself," said Jason.
"Jason. Jason, look at me," Cory said. "Do you see who you're talking to? It's me, Cory. WD wouldn't be the one to make it a four way. Name me one time, when the action got real hot, that you didn't jump in. If we got in a three way, we would have to tie you to your bed to keep you from making it a four way." Then he turned to Brandon. "Would you like for me to go up get WD?"
"It'd be nice to meet your friends, yeah," Brandon said. When Cory was gone, he asked Jason, "You guys really like each other, don't you?"
"He's like a brother to me," Jason said. "There's nothing I wouldn't do for him, that includes laying down my life for him. But I'm not going to let him know that."
"I think he already knows," Brandon said.
"Maybe he does. But I like giving him shit. Hey, he said he did you underwater, under a floating dock."
"Yeah, another guy came up on us."
"Oh, he didn't tell me that. What'd you do?"
"Well, the guy climbed up on the dock and I knew he saw the two swim suits, and then he must've noticed a funny look on my face. I just came out and told him I was getting a blowjob. When I left, Cory was doing him."
"The slut!"
"Do you really not take part and just watch?" Brandon asked.
"Sometimes I jump in the middle of things, but I like to watch, that gets me really boned up, seeing my buddy getting so excited."
Just then Cory came back with WD. Brandon noticed that he locked the door behind him. Brandon was impressed with WD. He was about his size, dark hair, dark eyes, tight muscular build, exposed from the waist up. His jeans fit loosely around his lean, tight waist, held up by his bubble butt. His small waist accented his wide shoulders.
"This is WD. This is Brandon, a friend of mine from back home."
"Good to meet you, WD," Brandon said, putting out his hand.
"Same here, Brandon."
The two boys eyes caught for a second as they shook hands, like there was suddenly a connection between them. Brandon wondered what Cory had told WD about him.
WD looked around the room. "They didn't offer you a beer?"
"Uhhh...no," Brandon said.
"Fuck, where'd you two pricks learn your manners," WD growled as he strode over to the small refrigerator. He got two beers and handed one to Brandon. He opened the other one for himself.
"Where's my beer?" Jason complained.
"Still in the fuckin' fridge where you left it, where you left Brandon's and mine. Fuck, get your own beer and learn some manners." He looked at Brandon and held his beer up in a toast. "Here's to sex."
"To sex, and lots of it," Brandon said
"Got a feeling there's gonna be just that, lots of it," WD said, then he tilted his bottle and downed about half of it.
"Don't get drunk and pass out before it starts," Jason chided him.
"One beer only gives me a buzz," WD said. He looked at Cory. "You lock the door?"
"Yeah."
"Then let's get started." He finished his beer and set the bottle down, then reached for Brandon's beer. "Here, finish it." He waited till Brandon had drained the bottle then he took it. "They did tell you we're going to have sex."
"Not in those words, but I was getting that impression," Brandon said.
"I don't know about fuck-head Jason, but the three of us."
Cory had moved in between the two and reached down for their crotches. Jason took a seat, cross-legged, on his own bed. Cory, Brandon and WD were soon engaged in a hard, tongue lashing kiss and all three had their hands on each other. After a moment they began taking each other's clothes off.
"If nobody else's got an agenda, I wanta fuck," WD said.
"What else is new," said Cory.
"I hope he means you," Brandon said as he was squeezing the front of WD's shorts.
"He means anybody who will bend over," Jason put in.
"He means me," Cory said. "He knows I can take him."
"Hey, you're visiting, maybe you want first crack at him," WD said to Brandon. "He's talked about the great fuck that he never got from you."
"Hey, Cory this would be a chance to live out that life long fantasy of yours," Jason said.
"What life long fantasy?"
"Getting double fucked."
"Oh, Shit. I don't know...not two cocks this size," Cory said as he pulled and stroked the two cocks.
"You never told me you wanted to be double fucked," WD said. "Hell, Jason and I could've done it."
"I wanta see him take you and Brandon," Jason said.
WD was maneuvering them to Cory's bed. He lay down and pulled Cory with him, shoving him down between his legs. Cory knelt on the floor beside the bed and began sucking him. He pulled Brandon by his cock to stand beside the bed so he could take turns and suck him as well.
"Ohh, fuck, I remember this mouth," Brandon moaned softly.
"Is he as good out of the water?" WD asked.
"That underwater blowjob was something I'll never forget."
WD rose up to sit on the bed and bent over to play with Cory's ass while the boy sucked him. At the same time he reached for Brandon's cock.
"Geezusss....I never seen a cock this size before. Bet you hear that a lot."
"Once in a while," Brandon said. He watched WD's big hand stroking his cock, saw the longing gaze. He assumed WD was straight but now he wondered when WD wet his lips, then his mouth grew slack, and Brandon heard him swallow. WD looked up at him, still stroking his cock.
"I want you to know...I don't do this...but......." He leaned in and took Brandon's cock in his mouth.
"No Fuckin' Way!" Jason exclaimed.
Brandon figured his assumption was right; WD was straight, just getting carried away. He put his hand on top of WD's head and began fucking his mouth.
"Don't fuckin' choke me," WD said.
"Take it at your own pace," Brandon said.
Jason had come across the room to watch and Cory rose up from WD's crotch to watch the big athlete sucking Brandon's cock.
"We need pictures of this," he said.
WD paused again. "You guys act like you never seen anybody suck cock before."
"Never saw you suck cock," Jason said.
"Never thought I would, till I saw this one," WD said. "You got a perfect piece of meat here," he said to Brandon.
"You're not so bad yourself," Brandon said.
"Do you suck?"
"I would reciprocate if I could reach you."
"That can be arranged," WD said.
He eased Cory away from him, drew his legs up on the bed and stretched out. He put his hand around Brandon's thigh to pull him closer. Brandon climbed on the bed astraddle WD's head.
"Don't fuckin' believe I'm doing this," WD murmured as he took Brandon's cock in his mouth.
"Shit, I don't fuckin' believe I'm seeing it," Jason said.
"I don't fuckin' believe I'm being left out of it," said Cory. With that, he climbed on the bed behind Brandon and began rimming him.
Jason stood and watched and jacked his own cock.
"This is hot as hell, but it does not a double-fuck make," he said after a while.
WD freed himself from Brandon's cock. "Do you really want to get double fucked?"
"I didn't think so, but you guys have got me so hot and boned up, I'm ready to try anything."
"Do you wanta double fuck him?" WD asked Brandon.
"Hell, yeah, if he wants it."
As they changed positions, Jason was there with the lube. Cory climbed atop WD and bent over him with his butt stuck up in the air. Jason lubed up his ass, then WD's cock. Then he took hold of WD's cock and guided it to Cory's asshole.
"Okay, ride back on it," he told him.
Cory eased back onto WD's thick cock. "Ohhhhhhhh!" he moaned softly as he impaled himself.
Jason lubed up Brandon's cock and he climbed on the bed behind Cory, between WD's legs.
"Let me fuck myself for a few minute to get stretched out," Cory said as he rode up and down on WD's cock. Brandon waited patiently, on his knees. After a few minutes Cory reached back for Brandon's cock. "Oh, fuck, I don't know if I'm going to be able to do this." But he was guiding Brandon's cock to his asshole.
Brandon hunkered up on his haunches for a better position and set the head of his cock into the crevice along the top of WD's cock. WD paused. Brandon aimed and shoved but his cock didn't go in. He tried again, pressing down harder on WD's cock.
"I don't know if we're going to be able to do it either," he said.
Jason stepped in and dug his fingers into Cory's ass alongside WD's cock, and pulled it open. "Okay, get a footing," he told Brandon.
Brandon nudged the head of his cock into the small crevice and shoved. His cock slipped right in, about four inches.
"AAWWWHHHH!!!!" Cory cried out, tossing his head back. "OHHH, GEEZUSS!"
Brandon paused and WD held perfectly still to let him get used to the double penetration.
"You okay?" Brandon asked.
"I don't think I'll be okay till they sew my ass back up," Cory said.
"Give it to him," WD said. "Shove it in him."
Brandon hunkered forward, sending his entire cock through the stretched hole. Cory didn't cry out this time. He gasped and choked, unable to cry out. WD began moving his hips, fucking him. Brandon began fucking him at the same time.
"Ohhh, My Goddd!" Cory moaned.
"He's okay. I've heard that tone before," WD said.
"Fuck his brains out," Jason said.
It was awesome, sliding his cock in and out on top of WD's hot meat. He didn't know where Cory was putting both cocks.
"Shit, man, I can feel that big horse cock of yours sliding up way past mine," WD said.
"Your cock feels good," Brandon said.
"Yeah, so does yours."
"Fuck, would you listen to the straight dudes mooning over each other," Jason said, laughing.
It was almost more than Brandon could take. Adept as he was at holding off, he had to really concentrate to stay in control. He didn't want to be the first to cum. He didn't want to cum at all, he wanted to fuck all night. He wanted to fuck WD! He wondered if he was boned up enough to let that happen.
The chapel chimes sounded the hour and Brandon realized that they'd been fucking for probably a half hour. He wondered how Cory's ass was staking it. His own thighs were shaking, screaming for relief. They had not been paying much attention to Jason. Brandon jumped when he suddenly felt hands on his butt and realized that Jason was on the bed behind him. He realized his fingers were slick with lube and it didn't take but a few seconds for him to shove his fingers up in Brandon's ass. He winced and started to reach back to stop him. He didn't want Cory or WD to see him getting fucked. But the brief moment's hesitation made it too late. Jason had found his prostate and Brandon was suddenly stifling his moans. As he did his part in double fucking Cory, he was also fucking himself with Jason's fingers the back draw.
His hesitation, his failure to stop Jason only emboldened him. He pulled his fingers out and Brandon felt him moving up on the bed behind him. Fuck, he's gonna do it! He's gonna fuck me! Better stop him before it's too late, before the other guys find out. But again, his indecision led to hesitation and Jason's hot cock was pressing against his asshole. Brandon buried his cock in Cory's ass and held it there. To pull back would impale him on Jason's cock. At the last second, he reached back for Jason's cock, to push it aside before it penetrated his ass, but again, he was too late. Jason must've took it that he was guiding him in, and he shoved through Brandon's fist, right into his ass.
"Uuuunnnhhh!!" He tried to stifle his gasp, but it came out loud and clear. He did manage to stifle as Jason began fucking him, but his next problem was, he wasn't going to be able to hold off and fulfill his end of the deal to double fuck, Cory. WD was still fucking him, and the feel of his hard, hot cock sliding back and forth on Brandon's cock, along with Cory's hot, tight ass squeezing around his cock, and now Jason's cock pounding his own ass, it was all too much. He tried valiantly, but nothing short of stopping the action could've prevented him from cumming. Finally, he simply gave in to it, helplessly.
"Man, are you cumming?" WD said as streams of hot, thick cum shot across his cock.
"Ohh....Ohh, yeah...Ohhh, fuck, yeah, I can felt him cumming!" Cory squealed.
"Fuck, man, I'm not ready," WD said.
Brandon dropped to his knees and his cock pulled out of Cory's ass.
"Shit, man, it's running down all over my balls," WD said.
Brandon slumped back onto Jason's cock that was still thrusting deep inside him, mutilating his prostate.
"I've had enough," he said breathlessly. "You can finish double fucking Cory."
When it was over, Brandon was sitting on Jason's bed and Jason was slumped over Cory's back, their combined weight bearing down on WD.
"You guys, I need to breathe," WD said. The two boys dragged themselves off of him and off the bed. "And I need a shower," he added as he sat up. He got up and retrieved his clothes. He kept eyeing Brandon as he put them on.
"You guys, that was awesome," Cory said.
"Yeah, it was," WD said. He looked back at Brandon. "Hey, you wanta come up to my room for a beer?"
"Sure, if I can find the strength to climb the stairs."
What, the two so-called straight guys are going to have some private cuddling time now?" Cory said, laughing.
"I'm simply inviting your friend to my room for a beer. Which was more than he was offered here, till I came in."
Brandon got up and slipped on his clothes and went with WD. In his room, WD locked his door.
"That was awesome," he said.
"Yeah, I wasn't as awesome as you were," Brandon said. "I don't know what got into me, I can usually fuck forever."
WD laughed. "A big, hot cock, that's what got into you," he said.
"Yeah, I don't believe I did that."
WD erased his smile. "Hey, I'm not putting you down for letting Jason fuck you. On the contrary, that's the reason I asked you up. I've been real curious about it lately, for some reason, and I wanted to talk to you. I can't talk to those guys. How does it feel?"
Brandon laughed softly. "It got me off. Well, all of it together got me off, but I would've lasted a lot longer if Jason hadn't been fucking me."
"Yeah, but how does it feel, going in, I mean. Doesn't it hurt?"
"Yeah, it hurts some at first but then your ass stretches to fit or something, then it starts feeling good. Then when your prostate starts getting pounded, fuck, it feels like the top of your head is going to blow off."
"That's what it is? The prostate? I've heard of it, but I didn't know it had that much to do with sex. I know Cory goes crazy when I fuck him and touch a certain spot inside him. Lot of times he has to cover his head with a pillow so he can scream."
"It's hard to explain. You would have to experience it to understand it."
"That's another reason I asked you up here. If you're up to it......."
Brandon looked at him; he knew it was a dumb surprised look. "You want me to fuck you?"
"Yeah. I wanta know what it's like. But you can't tell those guys. They won't believe I'm straight if they find out I got fucked."