University Slut

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for editing.

Previously:

My new relationship as Ryan's freeuse faggot started off amazingly. I was sucking his dick constantly, even leaving a lecture to suck his dick in a cinema.

When he invited some of his rugby mates over to watch me suck his dick, I offered to suck all of theirs' as well and eventually agreed to be their freeuse blowjob slut as well. After that Ryan fucked me again.

Ryan got into a good routine of fucking me and using my mouth. At this point I worried that I was getting feelings for Ryan, but he made it clear that he didn't want to turn this into anything serious, although I didn't know if he was being completely honest.

I went to visit Michael again and found myself in a gay threesome with Michael and a tall, black basketball player called Lemar. This was my first time where I fucked a man.

When I got home, I was confused with whether I was just Bi or if I was gay.

BOOK IV

Addiction

I was woken up happily with a big cock tapping at my lips. My eyes slowly opened to see Ryan standing over me, completely naked.

Why does his hairy, muscular body have to be so perfect.

"Morning cocksucker." Ryan whispered.

I opened my mouth to speak, but Ryan took that opportunity to slide his cock past my lips.

I happily wrapped them around his hard cock, and my tongue flicked at his head.

"I was horny this morning," Ryan said as he thrusted into my mouth, "since you were out for so long last night and I didn't get to use your holes."

"Mmmm." I moaned back as he slowly fucked my mouth.

His big, thick, perfect cock slid in and out of my mouth. It truly was the best way to start a day. Tasting his precum was better than anything, well, except for his actual cum.

"Been a gay slut lately, hey?" Ryan asked.

His hand gripped my head as he pushed and pulled in and out of my mouth.

"Mmhmm." I moaned back in agreement.

"What did you get up to last night?" Ryan moaned as he pulled my head away from his spit covered cock.

"I went to Michael's," I told him as I took his cock in my right hand and stroked it, "and another gay man was there, a big, black basketball player... we had a threeway."

"Did they fuck you?" Ryan asked me.

"Yes," I admitted, not taking my eyes from his cock, "first Michael rode his cock, then Michael fucked me, then I fucked Michael, then Lemar fucked me as I fucked Michael."

As soon as I finished talking Ryan shoved his cock back down my throat. I was so well trained now with taking his cock that I barely gagged.

"You fucking whore," Ryan moaned as he quickly fucked my face so his balls slapped against my chin, "taking other cocks in your little cunt."

My senses were filled with his delicious precum, and I did my best to lick his cock as he fucked my face.

"You're still my slut. Don't forget that!" He moaned and pulled my head back.

I gasped as spit covered my lips.

"I'll never forget, sir," I told him. "I'll always be your slut."

"Good boy." He groaned and carried on fucking my face.

I stayed perfectly still as he used my mouth for ten minutes until filling it with a delicious, thick, heavy load of cum, which I swallowed down like a good cocksucker.

When we were done Ryan was still panting, and his hairy body flexed, which I loved.

"I also heard that you sucked Eric's dick again?" Ryan asked me.

I sat up in the bed, swirling my tongue around to get the last taste of his cum.

"Yeah," I told him, "I couldn't exactly say no as I'm their freeuse slut as well."

"And you're still happy with that?" Ryan asked me.

"Definitely." I replied with a smile.

"Okay, good, just checking," Ryan told me. "What are you doing this morning?"

"I have a lecture around 11am, but other than that, nothing." I replied.

"Okay," He said and then looked embarrassed. "Would you help me with my studies again?"

"Of course." I replied.

We both got dressed and went to the desk in our living room as I helped Ryan study. He was smarter than he thought. I could tell that he always second guessed himself, although it was strange seeing so much insecurity in such a dominant person.

"Damn man," Ryan said as we finished off his studying, "you're so fucking smart."

"I'm not," I told him. "I'm just a nerd."

Ryan laughed when I said that.

"One sexy nerd." Ryan joked and slapped my arm.

"Did you just call me sexy?" I said and blushed.

"For a slut anyway." He joked back.

"I am what you made me." I replied and hit his thigh, but my hand remained there.

Time froze.

My hand rested lightly on Ryan's thigh, and then my head slowly moved up until our eyes locked together.

I could feel my heartbeat racing and my body heating up as I looked into his eyes. My breathing turned heavy, and in that moment, it was like nothing else existed in the world except for us.

When I felt Ryan's warm hand touch the top of mine, my body stiffened.

As I stared into his beautiful green eyes, I realised they were moving closer to me.

I couldn't think. As Ryan's face edged towards me, my own eyes closed. And then... fireworks.

Ryan's soft lips touched mine, like two perfect jigsaw pieces. My insides were filled with warmth in the most perfect, delicate, loving kiss I had ever experienced.

It was only for a second, but in my mind it lasted an eternity.

As he pulled away, I opened my eyes to see Ryan staring at me softly.

"What..." I gave a nervous chuckle, "erm, what was that?"

Ryan's hand left mine, and he sat back.

"Just trying something," He whispered and then smiled. "Don't think too much about it."

He then stood up, and the moment passed, but I could still feel the lingering of his lips against mine. Why did that feel so right?

"Don't you have a lecture?" He then asked.

I checked my phone, and it was nearly 11am.

"Shit!" I shouted and jumped up. "Yes, I do!"

I ran out the door without being able to give Ryan another look and rushed to my lecture, arriving 10 minutes late.

But as I took a seat and listened to the professor, I couldn't get that kiss out of my head. My first kiss with Ryan. What did it mean?

--

When my lecture ended I headed back to my dorm, but as I was walking through the hallways, I saw someone I recognised. It was one of Ryan's mates, one of the guys that I gave a blowjob to and now apparently could use me as freeuse.

As he spotted me, he walked over.

"Harvey," He said as he reached me as lots of people walked past, "I've been wondering when I'd see you again."

"Hey, erm, Sam, right?" I asked, vaguely remembering.

He was tall and muscular with medium length, wavy black hair.

"Yeah," He said and looked around the hallway, "come on."

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the bathroom next to us. There were two other guys washing their hands. We waited for them to leave before Sam pulled me into a cubicle and locked it.

"I've been dying for you to suck my dick again." He said.

As I instinctively went to sit down on top of the closed toilet, I felt a little strange, kind of guilt,

Ryan has made it clear that nothing romantic will happen between us... but then that kiss?

My mind was all over the place as Sam pulled out his thick, shaved, five inch cock.

Well, it's up to Ryan to decide what he wants, until then I'll do what I want.

With that in mind, I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his thick cock.

"Mmm." I moaned. Fuck, I loved the different tastes of cock.

To think how hard it was for me to just touch Ryan's cock the first time and now I'm sucking dick left, right, and centre.

"That's it," Sam moaned. "That blowjob you gave me was better than any woman."

I kept my hands by my side and just used my mouth to pleasure his cock. If I was going to be their freeuse cocksucker, then I was going to be the best at it.

"Mmmm." I moaned again, vibrating his entire body as my lips moved up and down his cock.

Just my head was bobbing back and forth with this thick, warm member in my mouth. My wet tongue was doing circles around his head, tasting his delicious precum.

"Ryan's so fucking lucky to have you as a roommate," Sam moaned. "I wish you were mine."

Knowing that these men were actually wishing I was there roommate made me strangely happy. I had never been so popular before. If only I knew all I had to do was suck dick.

I worked Sam's cock like a pro, taking him down my throat, all without using my hands. As I swallowed and took his entire meat into my mouth, he let out a heavy moan.

"Fuucking hell!" He grunted.

Even when the bathroom door opened and we heard other people walk in and use the other toilets, I didn't stop. I slurped and sucked at his big cock, loving every second of it.

I truly had become a cock slut.

Sam's hands gripped onto my head, but he let me control the pace. This was my job, and I was going to do it well.

We could both hear guys chatting outside of the cubical as Sam's cock throbbed and his balls tightened. He had to bite his bottom lip to stop from moaning as he erupted a heavy load of cum directly into my mouth.

I kept bobbing on his cock, taking it down my throat each time as I swallowed his load. I even used my tongue to completely clean his head and shaft before pulling back.

"Thanks." I told him with a smile.

I looked up, and Sam had a giant smile on his face.

The bathroom door outside closed and we were alone again.

"I'll definitely be seeing you soon." He said and left.

I waited a few seconds before leaving myself, so no one would think we were in there together.

--

When I got back to my dorm Ryan wasn't there. I assumed he was at a lecture, so I settled on the sofa and played a few games.

My mum called me at one point, and we chatted for nearly an hour. Just about the normal stuff, uni, family... not about me being a cock slut. I don't think my conservative parents would approve of that.

A little while later Ryan returned home.

"How did the lecture go?" I asked as he sat down next to me.

"Good," He replied, "made a lot more sense after your help."

"He can be taught!" I joked, and we both laughed.

We played a game for a little bit and chatted like normal.

"I'm going to a party tonight," Ryan told me. "Do you want to come?"

I didn't know what to say. Parties weren't really my thing, especially with rugby lads. I did wonder how many of the team knew that I was a freeuse slut.

"I don't know." I replied.

"Come on," Ryan said, "have a few drinks. It'll be a laugh."

I looked at him nervously.

"Is this," I paused, "is this a way to get me to suck your dick in front of them again?"

"What?" Ryan asked back.

"It's fine if it is," I told him. "I don't mind doing it with people there. I just would like a heads up."

Ryan smirked at my comment as I looked at him nervously.

"You don't mind sucking my cock with people watching?" He asked.

"Well, I've done it twice," I replied, "I dunno, it's kind of hot. But I don't know if I want a whole party seeing me doing it."

Ryan laughed again, which made me feel stupid.

"It's just a party," Ryan said. "I won't make you do anything. It's just a little fun, let off some steam."

I was relieved, albeit a little disappointed.

"Okay, why not?" I replied.

I am at Uni, I should be having some fun... well, fun that doesn't involve sucking and being fucked by cock. I suppose I've got the experimental side of Uni nailed down, I just need the party side now.

--

I got showered and ready for the party. Ryan stayed in his jogging bottoms and hoodie. He never was one for dressing up for events, but I like to look smart, so I put on a pair of black jeans and a white shirt and did my hair.

When I left my bedroom Ryan smiled at me.

"Well, don't you look pretty." Ryan said to me, and I blushed.

"Is this okay?" I nervously asked. I didn't want to get made fun of by some rugby lads.

"Well," Ryan said and walked over to me, making my heart beat faster, "I want to rip it off, bend you over, and fuck you right now... does that answer your question?"

My cock throbbed in my jeans as he stared at me like his prey.

"Do we... have time?" I asked, 100% ready to get fucked by him.

"As much as I'd love you to spend the entire party with my cum leaking out of your ass," Ryan said as he lightly spanked me, "we should get going."

"Fine." I jokingly replied and rolled my eyes.

As we went to leave Ryan stopped me.

"Listen," He said seriously, "except for the guys that have seen you and your freeuse, no one else knows about what we do, so don't go telling anyone, okay?"

Maybe he is a little embarrassed about fucking a man constantly?

"Yeah, that's fine by me." I replied, also not wanting the reputation of a gay slut.

Wait, I'm not gay! Don't forget that!

--

The party was only two floors below our dorm. By the time we got there it had already spread to 4 dorms and into the hallway. Music was blasting, there were tons of people gathered around drinking, chatting and laughing. I saw a few people making out, in the pregame before they go off to fuck.

As Ryan and I walked through the herd of people I saw why he so easily hooked up with girls.

He guided me into one dorm where there was a crowd of big, muscular men. As soon as I saw them, I panicked. Half of them had seen me sucking Ryan's dick, and a good number of them I had given blowjobs.

I prepared myself to spend the night being called a cocksucker and what not.

"Alright lads!" Ryan said as we joined the circle.

"Yes Ryan!" One said and handed him a beer.

I stood there awkwardly as Ryan spoke to a few of them, no one paying me any attention. I was half the size of everyone else, so I just blended into the crowd, and it was easy to miss me.

"Here you go, mate." I heard a familiar voice say.

I turned and saw Eric, the red head, holding out a red, plastic cup to me and smiling.

I looked at him confused,

is he talking to me?

"Come on Harvey," Eric said, "it's a party."

He is talking to me!

"Thanks." I whispered and took the cup. I could smell the beer coming from it, something I hated, but I wanted to fit in. I wasn't going to drink it, but if I just kept hold of it, then it would give the impression that I was drinking.

"About time you came to one of these," Eric said and slapped my back. "It's good to see you."

Is he taking the piss out of me?

As I stood there awkwardly Sam walked over.

"Yes Harvey!" He said, "I've heard you've been helping Ryan with his studies!"

"Really?" Eric said in shock, "I'm surprised anything can get through that thick skull!"

I nearly choked with laughter when he said that, but Ryan returned to us.

"Fuck off!" Ryan said, "I'm smarter than any of you dumb bastards!"

"It's not hard." I jokingly said and immediately regretted it.

The music that was once blaring seemed to disappear as I looked at their faces, just waiting for one to hit me.

But then, they all burst into laughter, and I felt a few slaps on my back.

"Good lad," Eric said, "not all of us can be as smart as you, hey!"

After that I relaxed a little. The other rugby lads actually spoke to me like one of their friends. They jokingly made fun of me, and I ended up joking back.

For the first time in my life I felt... popular. Like I had friends.

As I was chatting to some of the lads, I kept catching the eye of a pretty brunette girl on the other side of the room. She was a little shorter than me, slim and very, very pretty. She had big, brown eyes that begged to be adored.

Before I knew it, she was walking over to me. Her hips swung with every stop, and my mouth went painfully dry.

"Hey," She shouted over the music, "I don't think I've seen you here before?"

I looked at Eric and Sam who were on either side of me, towering over my small body.

"Can you not speak without their approval?" The brunette girl asked with a smile that melted my heart.

Again, I couldn't speak, and I choked on any words that tried to come out until Eric's hand landed on my back.

"Are you joking?" He said to her. "Big Harvey over here is the boss of our whole team."

Then Sam's hand grabbed my shoulder.

"Don't be mistaken by his size," Sam told her. "He may look small, but he's stronger than anyone on the team."

"Is that so?" The brunette replied with a smile and twirled her hair in her fingers. "I'm Heather."

"I..." I choked again and took in a deep breath, "I'm Harvey."

"Yeah, I got that." She said with a laugh.

"We'll leave you to it." Eric said, and they both walked away, leaving me alone with Heather.

To my surprise she stepped closer so I could feel the heat from her body against mine.

"So how come I haven't seen you around?" She asked.

Come on think of something!

"I don't go to parties much." I replied,

great, real smooth Harvey.

"Oh, I see," Heather replied, "take your sport too seriously to have a bit of fun?"

Oh, thank god!

"Yeah, something like that." I replied.

"Well," Heather whispered and leaned in so her body pressed against mine, and her soft, delicate lips grazed against my ear, "hopefully I can take your mind off the game."

It is not this easy!!

I couldn't believe it! I never had any game with women, but pretending to be a rugby player seemed to make it incredibly easy.

My cock started to grow in my jeans as she stood close to me. Her perfume was intoxicating. Was I actually about to have sex with a girl for once?

"Why don't you top up our drinks?" She said, "and we can find somewhere more private to... talk?"

"Y-yeah." I stuttered back.

I grabbed her cup and rushed over to the table filled with beers. Eric and Sam were both standing there smiling at me, but Ryan was nowhere to be seen.

"Big lad!" Eric said as I reached the table, "what's going on?"

"I'm getting us a drink and then going somewhere private." I told them, my face beaming.

They were both smiling at me like proud fathers.

"We know what that means." Sam said.

As both men stood next to me, I couldn't help but think about how I had sucked both of their cocks. This made my cock grow again. Their big, masculine bodies were so close to me, and I knew exactly what they sounded like when they moaned. I knew what their cum tasted like.

Then Eric leaned down to my ear.

"If it doesn't work out," He whispered, "I'll happily use your mouth again."

Fuck.

Sam's hand then touched my back. I felt sandwiched between these two. I had a girl waiting for me, and all I could think of was sucking their dicks.

"I'll, erm, I'll let you know." I replied.

"Don't worry if not," Eric whispered. "Hopefully you get to fuck her."

I filled the two cups with beer and walked back to Heather, who was smiling at me.

"So," She said taking one of the cups, "should we go back to my dorm?"

As I stared into her beautiful eyes. This stunning, sexy woman was inviting me back to her room... and all I could think of was Eric and Sam.

"I..." I stuttered, "I need to get up early in the morning, maybe another time?"

Her face immediately dropped, probably amazed that someone as nerdy looking as me was actually turning her down.

"That's fine, I get you have to take your sport seriously," She said. "Here's my number."

I watched as she grabbed a pen and wrote her phone number down on my arm.

"Call me." She said before walking off.

When I turned around Sam was gone in the crowd, but Eric was still near the beer. I walked over to him and saw his face look shocked.

"Do you want to go to my dorm?" I whispered.