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Subject: Campus Cum Dump, Chapter 2 Comments, questions, gripes? Email ail. Follow me on Twitter @BryceManningFic to see when I post new stories. ————————————————– Campus Cum Dump, Chapter 2 By Bryce Manning I didn’t feel a hint of regret after finally living out my ultimate fantasy for the very first time. I’d offered myself up as a cum dump, taking five loads of seed from five completely random strangers, and it was easily the hottest thing I’d ever done in my life. If I regretted anything, it was definitely the three years I’d spent locking myself away from the thousands of hot, horny men roaming the campus. I wasn’t going to feel guilty or ashamed about my desire to fuck constantly ever again. I knew I’d eventually want to have a partner someday, but that relationship definitely wouldn’t be monogamous. If he wasn’t fucking the shit out of me all the time, I wanted the freedom to get what I needed elsewhere, and I’d be totally honest about that from the start. But dating was the last thing on my mind right now. I’d spent three days yearning to be a cum dump again, shooting at least a dozen loads replaying all five men through my mind from the middling start with the nerdy-looking guy to the incredible finish with the verbal black stud. I knew my hole was going to be sore after taking a relentless pounding from the biggest dick I’d ever seen in real life, but I’d totally forgotten how physically exhausting sex can be after enduring months without it. My legs and thighs hurt like hell the morning after my first cum dump session, more sore than they’d been since I met my last boyfriend. I endured two whole days of agony every time I tried to move my lower half, especially climbing stairs. I gave my muscles the time they needed to recover, almost sickly proud every time I felt sore knowing how the pain had been inflicted. On the third day, as soon as my alarm roused me from a deep sleep, I quickly realized that I finally felt better. My body was repaired, ready for action, and I was desperate to indulge again. I reached for my phone, silencing the alarm and instantly logging into Grindr. I had a few unread messages from the first day, and that’s when I actually felt regret. Those horny guys wanted to fuck me, to unload inside my willing hole, but I was so used up I hadn’t even bothered opening the app again after the tall black guy left. “Free today?” I messaged everyone I’d neglected, climbing out of bed and walking into the bathroom to start douching. I watched the video of the blindfolded twink taking ten loads from ten strangers from start to finish on my phone as I rendered my ass spotless, the volume turned all the way up. I made a sincere resolution listening to his fervent moans of pleasure: I wasn’t going to stop at five loads this time. No matter how used up my hole or my body felt, I was going to force myself to break the record I’d set a few days ago. Checking Grindr, I already had my first possibility, a “discreet” profile with a trim torso picture that had responded to the message I sent when I woke up. He was 22, 5’11” and 170 pounds. “Face pic?” I shared the one I’d stripped from my profile a few days earlier, not even bothering to ask for his. He had a dick, and that was all that mattered. “I’m free at 12:00,” he quickly replied. “That cool?” The timing was perfect, exactly when I’d be walking out of my second class. I sent the guy my address. “I’ll be waiting,” I wrote, my dick instantly rock hard knowing that another stranger was going to be walking into my studio apartment at noon. “Door will be unlocked.” “Awesome, man,” the guy wrote back. “Horny as hell. See you then.” I grinned, my hole twitching at the prospect of taking another load, jerking off for a few minutes as I wondered what the stranger looked like. Seeing the time, I let my cock go, shaving my ass so that it was perfectly smooth again. Hearing another Grindr notification arrive as I inspected my work in the mirror, the temptation to skip all my classes and spend the whole day ass up on my bed welled up within me. I’d only had one taste of being a cum dump, but I was definitely obsessed. Knowing that eager guys were already hitting me up, even early in the morning, I struggled to repress my urge to please them. As fulfilling as it was to just be a hole, I knew I couldn’t let it take over my whole life. I tore the tags off a white Under Armour jockstrap I’d left sitting beside the sink. It was the exact same jock the blindfolded twink in my favorite video was wearing while he took loads, and I’d ventured to the mall all the way across town to buy it. I lifted one foot up, the fabric sliding across my skin as I hiked the jock over my legs and ass. Turning around and twisting my head to admire myself in the mirror, my smooth butt was framed perfectly. I beamed, thrilled that in some way I finally looked like the twink I’d spent months envying. I couldn’t wait to follow in his footsteps for the second time. I sat through two classes struggling to pay attention, my dick half hard in the white jock strap concealed beneath my shorts. I’d always checked out the hot guys gathered around me, but now I was doing it like that was the only reason I was sitting in the room, my dick growing even stiffer imagining who might be behind the faceless Grindr profile with that word “discreet” in the description. The anonymous 22-year-old 5’11” guy I’d already set a date with could be sitting in this class right now, maybe someone I’d never dreamed might want to fuck me. When my second class ended, I bounded back to my apartment to make the noon meeting, ripping my phone out of my pocket and opening Grindr the second I walked through the door. I already had three new messages, three other horny guys who wanted to breed my hole. I stripped everything but the white jock off right there in the entryway, taking my position at the edge of the bed, my feet dangling off the mattress once again. I was just starting to survey my new options when I heard the front door swing open. I dropped my phone, craning my head back to see a masculine-looking 5’11” guy walking in, his face hesitant until he saw me ass up on the bed. He smirked and suddenly looked completely comfortable, pulling his shoes off at the door. His black hair was spilling out of a backward baseball cap, the guy yanking his shirt off and re-adjusting the hat as he approached. He’d obviously gained a little weight since his profile picture was taken, but I didn’t care about that. He was still a hot guy, and he wanted to fuck me. The stranger gripped the waistband of his khaki shorts and tore them off standing beside me, unveiling a slightly curved six inches framed by trimmed black pubes. “Sweet ass, man,” he complimented. “Thanks,” I said, feeling my hole twitch. “Sweet dick.” I wasn’t nervous at all this time, excitement and anticipation flooding through me knowing that the guy was about to plant his raw cock inside me and dump his seed. He started stroking himself and settled on his knees behind me, his other hand gently caressing my hairless butt. “Yeah, that is a really sweet ass. Can I eat you out?” he asked. “Go for it,” I invited. He instantly spread my cheeks apart with his hands, his tongue diving into my hole like he’d been pent-up and desperate to taste a butt for a long time. Feeling his wet, warm tongue against my skin, the moans started flooding out of me. “Yeah, that feels so good.” “Mmm,” he murmured into my butt, drawing his face back after a minute of expertly eating me out. “You mind flipping over?” “I’m just a hole,” I said as I started to turn over. For a second I was surprised at the words that had just escaped my mouth, that I made myself sound like an object, but I knew it was the truth as I settled on my back and lifted my legs up into the air. All I cared about right now was pleasing this random guy and getting him off. He looked thrilled when our eyes met, his hand stroking my hard dick a few times through the jockstrap before he pushed my butt higher up into the air. “Fuck yeah, man,” the stranger whispered, pressing his face back between my cheeks and starting to aggressively lap his tongue against my smooth slit. He had easier access in this position, and it already felt so much better. I spent a couple minutes moaning like a whore as he devoured me, grabbing the stranger’s shoulders while my legs writhed around in the air, my toes constantly curling as he eagerly attacked my ass with his tongue. He finally pulled away, his whole mouth slick with spit, our eyes meeting again as he rose up above me. “You ready for this dick?” the guy asked, slapping his length against my wet hole. “Give it to me,” I begged. Being on my back, unashamedly staring up at him as he looked down on me, I could appreciate that he was actually really cute. “Fuck, baby,” the stranger said as he slid his bare 6 inches into me, just using his spit for lube. “You’re really fucking tight.” I moaned as he pushed his whole length inside, surprised that he’d just called me “baby” within seconds of penetrating my ass. No one had ever uttered that word during a hookup before, but I wasn’t complaining. This guy could call me anything he wanted while his dick was buried in my guts. He groaned as he drove his shaft to the hilt, his pubes bristling against my hairless skin. “Yeah,” he hissed. “You like that?” He started to thrust in and out without waiting for an answer, his hands gripping my ankles and pulling my feet into his chest. “Use my fucking hole,” I moaned, the pleasure growing as he rammed his cock into me. “Fuck yeah, baby,” the guy grunted, thrusting his dick even harder into my ass. “You’re so hot.” He pulled my legs away, letting them fall beside his body as he lowered down, reaching a hand behind my head and guiding my face into his. Our lips collided, his tongue pushing into my mouth, and we eagerly made out as he pounded me. “You’re so hot,” the stranger repeated as he breathlessly pulled away, groaning as he pulled my feet back into his chest. He drew most of his cock out of me, raining spit down on it before he started pistoning in and out again. “Yeah, fuck me,” I begged, staring straight into his eager green eyes. “I want your fucking load inside me.” The guy bit his lip, his whole face contorting as he plunged his dick into my hole. “You want me to breed you, baby? You want my load?” “Breed me!” I pleaded, desperate to feel cum in my ass again after days without it. “Fucking breed me! Shoot that load inside me!” The stranger was still intently looking into my eyes as he viciously tore into my hole, the sound of his skin slapping against mine growing. “Yeah, I’m going to fucking breed you,” he howled, his eyes closing as he loudly grunted over and over again. I moaned watching pleasure overcome his face, finally feeling fulfilled as his seed erupted into me. I didn’t know anything about the guy, but now he was part of me. “That was hot as fuck,” the stranger said as he pulled out, bending down to draw his shorts up over his still rock hard cock. “You’ve got such a sweet ass, man.” “Thanks,” I whispered, lowering my legs down and smiling knowing that I’d achieved my first catch of the day. Hearing the pleasure and the satisfaction in his voice, I felt incredibly happy. The guy was horny as fuck, totally desperate to get off, and I’d relieved him. I’d made his day better. “My girlfriend’s studying abroad this semester,” he mentioned nonchalantly as he pulled his shirt on. “I’ve been going fucking crazy.” All the passion he’d poured into our random fuck suddenly made sense. He was probably accustomed to getting laid all the time, and he’d missed it. But I felt guilty hearing that he had a girlfriend, knowing that he’d just buried his load inside my ass. I instantly assumed that he’d probably never tell her anything about this encounter. “Oh, that sucks,” I muttered, wishing I wasn’t on my back so I could just bury my head into the bed as he walked out. The cute stranger shrugged, his eyes meeting mine again. “Yeah, but that was exactly what I needed,” he said with a smirk. “Do I just hit you up on the app later if I want to go again?” he asked, his hand tugging at my rigid dick through the white jockstrap. I realized I didn’t know anything about their relationship after hearing him ask the question. Maybe she knew he was into guys too? Maybe they’d both decided to explore knowing they were going to spend months apart on different continents? “Yeah, just hit me up,” I answered, already gaziantep travesti craving the cute guy’s dick again. “If I’m online, I’m looking for more cum.” He was the only guy I’d fucked who instantly tried to make concrete plans for later, and I already knew I’d be hearing from him again when he was horny, girlfriend or not. “Cool,” the guy said, gently nodding his head. He was still standing there in front of me even though he was dressed to leave, starting to stroke his dick through his shorts. “Can I see your hole again?” I knew exactly where this was leading, seeing how big his bulge was. If he’d just cheated on his girlfriend, he was inevitably going to do it again anyway, so why should I feel bad? I lifted my legs back into the air, showing my cummy hole off to the cute stranger. His face was lustful as he pawed at the hard cock beneath his shorts. “You really do have a sweet fucking ass. How many other guys are going to fuck it today?” the guy asked, sounding ridiculously turned on knowing that a fleet of other men were destined to plow me. “I had five a few days ago,” I answered. Seeing him standing there in front of me obviously eager to rut a second time, I was definitely craving another load of his seed. If he was willing to fuck a random guy blatantly looking to get bred by strangers, he was surely destined to find himself in all kinds of sketchy situations this semester. I barely knew anything at all about the other guys who’d pumped their cum into my hole. Maybe some of them had girlfriends too. The stranger ran a finger over my wet hole, sliding it inside as I gently moaned. “That’s fucking hot, man,” he said as he stroked his bulge. “They’re all going to be fucking my cum deeper up inside you.” He pulled his shorts down again, his curved six inches achingly hard already. “You want a second load right now?” He glanced at the Apple watch on his wrist. “I’m supposed to meet up with some friends for lunch in ten minutes, though. Has to be really quick this time.” My insatiable desire for cum instantly took over, even knowing that he had a girlfriend, and I nodded eagerly. “Yeah, fuck me,” I begged. “Breed me again.” The guy grinned and pulled his finger out of my ass, stepping up to me and sliding his hard dick into my hole for the second time. “Fuck yeah, baby,” he murmured, slowly thrusting his cock into me. “I opened that ass up, didn’t I? You’re so much looser already.” “Yeah!” I moaned back. My hole already felt more sensitive after being fucked once, the dick sawing into me even more pleasurable than it had been the first time. The stranger grabbed my hips and pistoned harder. “Fuck, I can see the load I busted in you leaking out on my dick right now. That’s so fucking hot. You’re so fucking hot.” “You’re fucking hot!” The guy started plowing my ass harder, grunting as his skin slapped against mine. “All those other guys are going to fucking use my cum as lube, aren’t they?” he growled. “Fuck yeah they are!” I panted. His fingers gripped my white jock, his pace quickening. “Fuck, you want me to cum inside you again? You want to take my second load?” “Give it to me!” I whimpered. “Yeah, baby,” he hissed, thrusting hard. “Yeah, I’m going to fucking breed you again!” “Breed that ass!” I begged, “Give me all that fucking cum!” “Fuck yeah!” the guy said as he started grunting. “Yeah! Yeah! Fuck yeah, baby!” His sperm fired into me for the second time, his dick squirting a seemingly impossible number of shots given that he’d literally just gotten off. He’d definitely been pent-up. I saw him glance at his watch again as he pulled out. There wasn’t a hint of regret on his face as he hiked his shorts back up. “That was fucking hot,” he said. “You mind if I use your bathroom?” I pointed toward the door, the cute guy stepping away and not bothering to close it as he unleashed an immense amount of piss. I heard the toilet flush, the sink running for a few seconds, and then I saw him walk toward the entryway, the stranger pulling his shoes back on. “I might still hit you up later if that’s cool,” he said, looking back at me on the bed. Our eyes met again, two loads of his cum already resting inside me. “I’m just a hole,” I repeated, remembering how excited he seemed when I’d spoken those words the first time. The guy smirked the same way he did when he first saw me ass up on the bed. “You’re fucking awesome, man.” He turned the door knob and walked out. I felt a pang of regret remembering his girlfriend, but that obviously wasn’t his first time. He’d eaten my ass, fucked me, and kissed me like a pro. He had a Grindr account with the word “discreet” written in the description. If he was cheating on her, he’d probably been doing it for a long time. Their relationship was between the two of them, not a problem for me to worry about. All I cared about right now was getting my cum-filled ass plowed and bred again. I opened Grindr, staring down at the list of new prospects and replying to a couple blank profiles. The third one intrigued me the most, a cute 19-year-old, 5’9″, 160 pound Asian guy with a smooth torso and pierced nipples. He looked innocent, like the curly-haired twink who’d fucked me during my first session, but I knew he probably wasn’t. “Face?” he’d written. I sent him my pic. “Nice,” he replied after a couple of minutes. “I haven’t cum in a week. You want it?” I was mentally salivating at the prospect of being filled up with a seven day load, instantly sending him my address. “Door’s open.” “Cool, give me like 15.” I set my phone down and reached a hand back to my jockstrapped ass, running it across my smooth cheeks before digging a couple fingers into my cummy hole. I could feel the first man’s seed, drawing my hand back up to my face and tasting his creamy jizz. I fought the urge to taste more, imagining how full I’d be after the cute Asian boy blasted seven days’ worth of sperm into mw. I wanted to be as full as I could possibly be, lubed and ready for all the other cocks I was inevitably going to take that day. I lounged on my back watching cum dump videos until the appointed time came, and then I reassumed my position at the edge of the bed, waiting for my next trick to walk in and use me. I eagerly looked over when my front door opened, watching the cute Asian guy walk in. He was stone-faced as he crept toward the bed, eyeing me suspiciously. “You’re on PreP, right?” he asked hesitantly. I couldn’t blame him for worrying about that given the circumstances. “Oh yeah, I definitely am.” The guy smiled instantly, pulling his mesh shorts down and revealing a rigid uncut 6 inches. “You have lube?” “Just spit on it,” I answered, eager for him to use the first stranger’s load as lube. “There’s already some up there.” “Nice,” he said, gleefully nodding his head. The Asian twink spit into his hand, rubbing the saliva all over his hard dick and immediately pushing his shaft into me. His face was mesmerized as he sank inside, his mouth gaping open as he started pumping in and out of my hole. “Fuck yeah,” I whimpered, burying my head into the mattress and losing myself in the pleasure of getting plowed for the third time. “Fuck that hole, man.” “Wow, I can feel the cum,” he whispered. “You’re so wet already. How many is that?” “Two,” I answered as he sawed his uncut dick into me, his length effortlessly gliding in and out with the first guy’s big loads as lube. “You fucking slut,” he hissed, the intensity of his strokes growing. “You going to take loads like this all day?” “Mmm hmm,” I moaned blissfully, loving that I was finally full again. “I might skip class.” The Asian twink slapped my ass hard, making me gasp. “Skip all your classes,” he said seriously. “Just stay right here on your knees being a fucking slut. I want to come back and fuck you again when you’re overflowing.” “Yeah?” My dick was suddenly painfully hard fantasizing about being so full of sperm that I couldn’t even hold it in. “Fuck yeah,” he encouraged, slapping my ass again. “I want you to fucking paint my dick with cum while I churn it up.” I moaned loudly imagining his cock slicked with the cum of a dozen strangers, my whole ass wet as syrupy seed leaked out and soaked into the white jock. “Let’s fucking do it,” I murmured. The Asian twink’s hand smacked into my ass cheek again as he pounded me. “I’ll cum inside you and make you clean my fucking dick off with your mouth, slut. Make you lick up every single drop.” “Yeah!” I panted, feeling the power of his thrusts growing. “Every single drop!” “Oh shit,” the guy grunted, momentarily slowing. “You want this seven day load, slut?” “Fuck yeah, give it to me!” I begged, imagining the torrent he was about to unleash. “Flood my ass with your cum!” “Fucking cum slut,” the Asian twink growled, brutally slapping my butt again. He plowed my hole for another minute, gripping my waist and starting to moan wildly as he buried his shaft to the hilt and unloaded. I felt high as his seed poured into me, a blissful, deranged smile on my face. “Yeah, give me all that fucking cum!” He groaned as he pulled out of my ass, softly panting. “Wow, your hole already looks so sloppy,” he said, tracing his finger over my wet slit. “You’re fucking dripping.” I grinned like a madman thinking about how much seed he must have unleashed into my guts, already desperately craving even more. The Asian twink slapped my ass a final time and pulled his shorts up. “Hit me up if you get to ten. I would really love to fuck it all out of you later.” “I’ll let you know,” I said, turning my head to look at him. “I really hope I can get that many.” The guy smiled, grasping my butt one last time. “You’re such a fucking slut.” He turned and walked toward the door, seeming to have absolutely no regrets as he walked out of my apartment. For all I knew, the cute Asian twink was just spewing fantasy after not busting for a solid week, but having him set that goal of ten loads in my mind, I felt determined to hit the number. I grabbed my phone and opened Grindr, finding a new reply from one of the faceless profiles. “Right now?” he’d asked. He was 22, 6’1″ and 190 pounds, his profile saying absolutely nothing else about him. I sent my face pic and my address anyway. All I cared about was that he was horny and wanted to fuck. “Be there in 10,” he wrote back almost instantly. I felt thrilled to have another suitor, but waiting around was once again the most agonizing part of being a cum dump. My hole was so hungry for dick that I was tempted to plow myself with a dildo while I waited, but I worried about the three loads I had leaking out of my ass. All that seed was definitely better off lubing other random cocks as they plunged into my hole and sprayed even more semen up into my guts. I passed the time corresponding with a couple more Grindr profiles until the door swung open, excitement overwhelming me as I turned my head to see who the next faceless stranger was. “Dude, don’t look at me,” the guy demanded as soon as he saw me staring at him from the bed. “Sorry,” I mumbled, pushing my head into the mattress as his footsteps rapidly approached behind me. I wasn’t able to see much, a pair of sunglasses covering his face, but he definitely fit his stats. His hands grazed across my smooth ass. “Can I blindfold you?” he asked. “I just want to get off. I seriously don’t want you looking at me.” My dick stiffened thinking about letting him use me even though I’d barely glimpsed his face, the video of the twink I’d idolized for months playing in my mind. “Yeah, that’s cool,” I answered. I heard him pull his t-shirt off, the fabric wrapping around my head as he tied it in the back. “That’s better,” the guy said gruffly. “No names, no faces. Just getting off.” My dick pulsed at the thought. His shirt was definitely sweatier than it should have been at 1:00 PM in the afternoon, his masculine musk blatant. I imagined the stranger lifting weights while we were texting, sending me messages between his sets. His hands grabbed my hips and at least six inches slid into my ass. “Oh fuck yeah,” I moaned. “That’s a nice fucking pussy,” he groaned, starting to piston in and out of my loose hole. “That’s a nice fucking dick!” I didn’t even know what it looked like, but his cock felt amazing as it thrusted into my cum-filled ass. This was the closest I’d come to fucking someone totally anonymously, and even if I couldn’t see it right now, I knew my cock was dribbling more precum than it had all day. “Yeah, you gaziantep masaj salonları like this dick?” the stranger asked aggressively. “You’re fucking leaking all over it, cum dump. How many loads you got up there right now?” “Three,” I answered, smiling proudly at the number. “Looks like way more than that, dude,” he growled, starting to pound my ass harder. “Fucking hot. You like being a cum dump? “Yeah!” I yelped. “I love being a cum dump!” The pleasure was overwhelming after being fucked three times already, my impassioned moans steadily growing. “You like getting fucked by a bunch of a random guys? You like taking all their loads up your pussy?” “I’m just a fucking hole,” I said resolutely, thinking of how much the first guy had liked those words. The stranger’s hands lifted away and he slapped both my cheeks hard. “That’s right, cum dump. You don’t even know what I look like, do you?” I’d glimpsed him long enough to have a vague idea, but I played along, the blindfold suddenly even hotter. “No,” I whimpered. He pushed me down onto my stomach, planting his hands beside me as his dick barreled into my ass. “Doesn’t matter, does it? Fucking cum dump. You just want this dick plowing your pussy. You just want this load inside you. You don’t even care who’s fucking you, do you?” “I just want your load!” I begged. His cock drilled into my hole a few more times and he started grunting on top of me. “You ready to take this fucking load?” “Fucking shoot it in that cum dump hole!” I panted, desperate for his DNA even if I had barely seen his face. “Give me your fucking load!” The stranger grunted even more loudly, still slowly pumping his cock into me when he finally quieted. He quickly drew his length out, collapsing on top of me as he untied his shirt and lifted it away, forcing my head hard into the mattress. “Don’t fucking move until I’m gone,” he demanded as he climbed away. “Keep your face right there on the bed, dude.” I heard him pulling his clothes back on, finally stealing another glance when his footsteps trotted away from me, but all I saw was the back of him as he strode toward the front door and left. I reached back, feeling my wet hole and tasting the random collection of jizz leaking out of my ass. I barely knew what the last guy looked like, but his seed was buried inside me. Something about that was driving my dick crazy, and I knew I needed more. Now that I’d had a taste of being blindfolded, I was ready to cross that line for real. I opened Grindr and replied to a few cute guys, but I was fixated on the faceless profiles that only listed stats. I set times for two of them to come over, and when the next guy walked through the door, I was ass up with one of my own shirts tied around my face. My heart started pounding as I heard him approach, fabric thudding on the floor. I hadn’t even glimpsed him at all, but his hand caressed my ass cheek, one of his fingers digging into me. “Mmm,” I murmured, trying to relax myself despite the fact that he was a totally anonymous stranger. He didn’t say anything, pulling his finger out and batting his dick against my ass. As soon as I felt his cock touch my skin, I was absolutely certain that I wanted it. I heard him spitting and my exhilaration skyrocketed. For all I knew everything written on his profile was a total lie, but I was going to let him fuck me anyway. He was hard and horny, and I realized all that mattered to me now was getting reamed and filled up with his seed. The guy pushed his dick into me and sighed contentedly, his hands grabbing my ass. “Fuck that dick is good,” I moaned, feeling a thick 7 inches stretching my insides out. I had no idea what he looked like, but he definitely had the best dick I’d taken all day. The guy immediately started slamming my ass, burying his whole length with every powerful stroke. My hole was already so used up and open that he slipped out a minute into fucking me, a loud burst of air and cum escaping as his rock hard shaft slid across my cheeks. “Hot, man,” the stranger said, his voice a gravely baritone. He definitely sounded hot, and that just made me want him more. “Fuck that ass,” I begged, hungry to feel his big dick probing my guts again. The guy slid his thick 7 inches back into me, slightly adjusting his hands and immediately resuming the merciless pounding. “How many loads you take today?” he asked. “Four,” I answered, my head turning back even though I couldn’t see him. “Fucking hot, man,” the stranger growled. He spent a solid 15 minutes ruthlessly drilling me, and I was in heaven the whole time, ecstatically moaning and begging for his seed. The guy was completely out of breath when he pulled his dick out of me, slapping it against my cummy hole. “Sorry,” he panted. “It usually takes me awhile to cum.” “You can fuck me like that all day,” I said deliriously, imagining sweat dripping down his face as I listened to him catch his breath. He was a fucking incredible top. “Fuck yeah, man.” The stranger pressed his big cock back into my hole, spending another five minutes making me scream as he viciously reamed me trying to get his load out. And then I heard the front door suddenly open. I’d lost track of time getting my butt ruthlessly plowed, and I’d completely forgotten that I already had another dick lined up. “Should I go?” the guy inside me asked, almost sounding panicked as he froze mid-stroke. I’d never had two people in my apartment at the same time while I was whoring myself out, so I had absolutely no idea how the new stranger would react. I heard his footsteps approaching the bed. “Damn, is he wearing a blindfold?” the new guy asked, not sounding bothered at all. “That’s hot. You going to lube him for me before I fuck him?” “Yeah, man, if you want me to,” the stranger inside me answered, starting to slowly buck his cock into my ass again. Hearing them both talk about fucking me when I had no clue what they looked like made me feel even more depraved. I was just an object to them, a cum hungry slut with a loose, slick pussy desperate for more seed. “Fuck me,” I pleaded, greedy to feel the first guy return to his merciless pace. “He’s fucking hungry,” the second guy said, the mattress shaking as he climbed onto it. I heard his clothes sliding down his legs, his hard dick abruptly slapping against my cheek. “Come on, give the faggot what he wants.” That word set me on fire, stirring me just like being called a bitch, a slut, a whore. I was a faggot, just a cum dump faggot whose sole purpose in life was to pleasure other men with my body and collect their DNA. “Dude, don’t call him that,” the stranger plowing my ass protested. “Why not? I bet he likes it. Right, faggot?” “Call me whatever you want,” I said, my voice demented as I basked in my truth. “Just fucking use me.” “I fucking knew it! Suck my dick, faggot,” the new guy ordered, wrapping a hand around my head and pulling my face toward his cock. I spread my lips and instantly took his pulsing shaft into my mouth, swallowing as much of it as I could. I was so thrilled to be filled at both ends by two totally anonymous strangers that I took way more dick than I could actually handle, gagging and tearing my face away. The guy who I’d sucked chuckled up above me, his hands gripping my head and guiding me back to his six inches, forcing it into my mouth again. “See? He really fucking likes it. I said suck my cock, faggot.” The one fucking me had resumed pounding my guts hard, one of his hands smacking into my butt. “You like being our faggot? You like having both your holes filled with our dicks?” I pulled off the second stranger’s cock with a loud pop. “Yeah, I’m just your faggot!” I babbled like I was high. “Use my fucking holes!” His hands quickly forced his 6 inches back into my mouth, and he kept them gripped around my head this time, starting to fuck my throat as the first guy barreled into my ass. “Fuck, I’m getting close now,” the one behind me panted, obviously immensely turned on sharing me with someone else. “Fill that faggot up, bro!” the stranger fucking my throat encouraged, thrusting his dick more violently into my mouth as the sound of slapping skin escalated. “Here it comes! Oh fuck!” He slammed my ass with the most powerful strokes of the session, suddenly freezing with his whole length lodged inside. “I’m cumming!” he yelled, his jizz starting to squirt deep into my already cum-slicked ass. “Fuck yeah, bro,” the second stranger growled, letting me go and pulling his dick from between my lips. “Oh my god,” the guy behind me panted. “I’m still cumming. Holy fuck.” “Yeah, give it to me!” I begged, feeling his thick cock pulsing inside me as he erupted. “Give me all that fucking cum!” I felt my hole gaping wide open when the top pulled out, another noisy gush of cum and air spraying out of my wrecked butt. The mattress shook as the second stranger crawled across it, his feet hitting the floor and one of his hands gripping my hip. “Ready for my dick now, faggot?” he asked, not waiting for an answer as he slid his entire 6 inches to me in one stroke. “Yes!” I yelped, loving that I’d barely waited thirty seconds from a fresh deposit to feeling another cock plunge into my wet hole. “Fuck my faggot ass!” The stranger grabbed the white Under Armour jock with his hands and started to pound me. “Fuck, that hole’s so wet and loose now,” he hissed. “I want your cum inside me too,” I whimpered, hungry for another load even though I had no idea what he looked like. “Fuck yeah!” I heard the front door shut and realized I’d totally forgotten someone else was there, completely consumed with having my pussy stuffed. The second guy definitely wasn’t as big and he wasn’t drilling me nearly as hard, but I was so used up it still felt incredible. Being fucked for the sixth time, my insides were battered, every stroke of the random guy’s cock into me pure bliss. Knowing that he was churning up the cum of five other strangers inside me, that he would be the sixth to pump his DNA into my ass, I wanted to reach down and touch my dick more than anything. But I knew I would explode if I did, and I wasn’t ready yet. I wanted to do more than just break my record. I had to stay as horny as possible, desperate for men to use my ass. “Ready for my load, faggot?” the anonymous guy snarled after a few minutes of plowing me. “Yeah,” I panted. “Fuck yeah. I want that cum inside me.” He finally stepped his game up, grunting and growing breathless as he slammed my hole hard. “I’m going to fucking fill you up!” the stranger grunted. “Yeah, fuck yeah! Fill me up!” I pleaded. “Shoot that cum inside me!” “Fuck yeah, I’m filling your ass up!” He roared as his orgasm overwhelmed him, digging his fingers into my skin as his dick coated my wet insides with his seed. I grinned manically as his load pumped into me, knowing that my record from the first cum dump session was officially broken. I was on top of the world as the anonymous stranger’s cock retreated from my ass. “Push some out,” the guy demanded. I hated to let any of the precious cum buried inside me go, but I knew I was just here to make him happy. I pushed, a trickle of warm jizz escaping from my hole. “Damn, faggot!” he said like he was impressed. “That’s fucking hot!” I felt his fingers scraping across my sack and hole, the bed shaking with his weight as one of his hands gripped my head. The stranger pushed his wet fingers into my mouth. “Now taste all that cum we just dumped inside you.” I greedily sucked his fingers dry, moaning softly as I imagined that I was tasting all six of the men who had fucked me. The guy let go, quickly climbing off the bed. “See you later, bro.” “Thanks,” I whispered. The stranger laughed behind me, his footsteps bounding toward the door. Tasting both of their loads in my mouth after he’d fed them to me, I suddenly wanted to catch a glimpse of him. My hands blindly fumbled to untie the shirt wrapped around my head, pulling it away from my face just as the front door creaked closed. Even if I had no idea who he was, at least his cum was buried in my guts. I checked Grindr, desperately wanting to invite another batch of men over to seed my hole, but my sense of responsibility won out. I had a class starting in 10 minutes. Standing up and looking at the place I’d occupied on the bed, the sheets were wet with sperm, the smell of cum obvious in the air. My dick instantly filled out, begging for attention, but I couldn’t cum yet. gaziantep escort bayan I still had more loads to take. I didn’t bother cleaning up, just throwing my clothes on and heading out the door. I was walking around with six loads of jizz inside my hole, the seed of six strangers still smeared all over my butt, and I fucking loved it. Every time I walked past a hot guy, my dick stiffened wondering if maybe he was one of the anonymous men who’d just bred me while I was blindfolded. Sitting in class, I couldn’t stop staring at the boys. I imagined all of them taking turns, passing me around and cumming inside me over and over again. The need to push mounted as the professor lectured, and eventually I couldn’t overcome it. My hole gave out, a trickle of sperm dribbling out of my ass. Realizing that I was literally leaking cum in class, my dick was rock hard. My fingers dropped away from my laptop keyboard as the whole room faded away, the professor’s voice just a distant hum in the background as I replayed the hours I’d lived before sitting here in my mind. I pictured each of the six guys who had plowed me, imagining the faces of the ones I hadn’t even seen, hearing their words, the ecstasy of their orgasms building up as I begged them to shoot their loads deep inside my hole. It was taking everything I had right now not to reach down and start stroking myself in the middle of the lecture hall. I knew I needed to keep getting fucked the second this torture was over. I waited for the room to clear when my class ended, eagerly opening Grindr and finding just a single new message. I felt a little disappointed, but I still had all day to respond to fresh replies. “Can you come to the fine arts library?” a profile without a picture asked. He was 23, 5’8″ and 150 pounds, his profile loudly declaring that he was a total top. I had to look the building up to even figure out where it was. “I can host. I’m 10 minutes from there,” I answered. “Nope. Come here if you want it.” The guy wanted to fuck me in a library? My dick was getting hard again contemplating crossing another boundary. I’d never even jerked off in a public place, never mind getting my ass plowed. But why not? I’d already let three guys fuck me with a blindfold on, and that was insanely hot. I jumped out of my seat, totally forgetting about the cum that had dripped out into my shorts. “Where do I go?” My hole definitely felt battered after an hour of rest, but it was tingling, still greedy for more dicks and more cum. “Third floor. Walk straight to the back wall when you get off the elevator and into the bathroom.” I was assuming the stranger was camped in a private study room, and now I hesitated, thinking of how risky a bathroom would be. What would we do if someone else walked in while we were fucking in one of the stalls? “ETA?” the guy asked. I started walking toward the fine arts library anyway. I didn’t even know the place existed, so how busy could it be? “Be there in 10 mins,” I wrote on the app. The first floor of the library was quiet and mostly deserted. When I stepped off the elevator onto the third floor, the place was totally desolate, mostly just stacks of books. I realized the guy picked this place for a good reason, and it probably wasn’t the first time he’d fucked here. I didn’t even see another person there as I cautiously strolled to the back wall, taking a breath as I pressed the door of the men’s bathroom open. Walking in, the whole place smelled like bleach. I saw black Nikes underneath the partition of the last stall, a backpack beside one of the shoes. My hole twitched as I approached the stall next to his, stepping inside and sitting down on the toilet. I stared down at the void between the stalls, my heart pounding in my chest. The sneaker moved slightly closer to me, slowly lifting up and hitting the floor again. Was it some kind of signal? I replicated the action, shifting my shoe a little closer to the partition and lifting it up and down. “That you?” a voice whispered from the other stall. Who else would he have been expecting? I knew it must be the guy from Grindr. “Yeah,” I answered. What now? Was he going to come into the stall? Was I supposed to go to his? The black Nikes shifted as the guy stood up and kneeled on the floor, his knees and a hard seven inches sliding under the partition. “Get it wet for your ass,” the totally anonymous stranger ordered. I barely knew anything about him and I’d never seen his face, but his hard cock was pulsing right there in front of me begging for release. I crept to the floor, squatting down and gripping his dick with my hand, lowering my head and taking the tip into my mouth. “Fuck yeah,” the guy grunted, moaning as his length sank into my throat. It was cramped and awkward, my forehead pressing against the cold metal wall as I sucked him off, but I was still painfully hard knowing that I was giving head to a total stranger in a library bathroom. I’d taken two loads from guys I’d never even seen while I was blindfolded earlier, and now I was basically blindfolded again blowing this guy in the stall beside me. “Now back your ass down on it,” he instructed after I’d spent a minute wetting his dick. I smiled mischievously, knowing that I could have easily taken his length with the six loads I already had buried in my butt. I didn’t know anything about him and he didn’t know anything about me either, except that I was willing to take his load right now. He had no idea how many other guys had taken advantage and fucked my hole that day. The stranger in the other stall spread his thighs a little wider as I turned my body around, stripping off my shorts and getting on my knees. I suddenly felt vulnerable realizing that someone else could walk in at any second, knowing that we couldn’t possibly hide what we were doing, but I backed my cummy ass into the guy’s cock anyway. My shoes slid between his legs, my hand grasping his throbbing seven inches and guiding it into my hole. I started moaning as the stranger’s big shaft slid into me, definitely feeling sore after accommodating so many other guys. “Oh fuck,” I whimpered as he bottomed out, my cheeks banging into the metal wall. “That’s such a big dick.” “Fuck yeah,” he groaned, starting to thrust his cock into my guts. The problematic setting, the discomfort kneeling down on the cold tile floor, it all faded away feeling the random guy’s dick slam into me. “Fuck me,” I begged. “I want that load.” “You’re so wet,” the guy hissed from the other stall. I grabbed my dick and started stroking as he pounded me from beneath the partition. “Six loads,” I whispered proudly. “Fuck yeah, man,” he murmured, hammering into my ass even harder. “Yeah!” I said way too loudly, thinking about how close I’d come to equaling my idol now. “Fuck yeah!” The stranger’s pace briefly slowed, his dick barely pumping in and out of my hole. “Shit, you’ve already got me edging.” As awesome as his dick felt, I was a little grateful. He was huge for being short, easily one of the biggest cocks I’d taken all day. I started to doubt that I would be able to handle getting fucked by anyone else as the stranger’s thrusts escalated again, his seven inches barreling into me at full force. I decided to bust my load with him when he dumped his jizz into my hole. “You ready to make it seven?” the guy asked breathlessly. “Give me that load!” I begged, bringing myself to the edge too knowing that he was on the verge of shooting. “I want all that fucking cum inside me!” The stranger grunted powerfully behind the partition, still sawing his long dick into me as he unleashed his seed into my creamy hole. “Fuck yeah, pump that cum into me! Fuck yeah!” I let myself go over too, pleasure shooting through my whole body as several massive ropes of my sperm sprayed out all over the bathroom’s tile floor. I panted for a few moments, backing off the stranger’s dick and quickly squatting again. I gripped his cum-coated length in my hand before I sunk my mouth down on it, hungry to taste all the loads he’d dug out of me. The stranger pulled away and stood up, his backpack lifting up off the ground. “That was really fucking hot,” he said, opening the stall door. His footsteps echoed in the empty bathroom as he quickly exited. I reached for my shorts and stood back up, hiking them over my legs. Staring at the floor in front of the partition, I realized cum had spilled out of me, a small puddle of it obvious on the tile, a couple spatters still dripping down the metal partition wall. I’d just busted, but knowing that all of that seed had been inside of me, that the cum of seven random guys had spilled everywhere, I felt like I could easily do it again. Part of me was tempted to sit down and rub another load out, but then I heard the bathroom’s door swing open. I froze, suddenly panicking that there was cum everywhere. I desperately wanted to flee, but whoever was standing out there would see me and know exactly what had happened if they saw the puddle of fresh semen resting beneath the stall wall. I was praying for the guy just to piss as footsteps echoed in the room again, the door of the stall the stranger had occupied opening. Peering down, the edge of a white Converse shoe settled into the puddle that had just been fucked out of me. I immediately flushed the toilet trying to make myself look innocuous, unlocking the door and rushing out of the bathroom. I sprinted back to the elevator and desperately pressed the button. Climbing into the car and watching the doors close, I finally felt relieved. Fucking in public was hot, but maybe it was way too risky. Safely walking back to my apartment with seven loads of cum in my guts, my hormones quickly took over again. I wondered about the owner of the white Converse shoe. What was he doing on the practically abandoned third floor of the fine arts library? If I’d stayed in the stall longer, would I have seen him tapping his shoe up and down too? I’d never know now, but my dick was filling out imagining what could have happened. Maybe that stranger could have been my eighth load. If I was serious about being a cum dump, I couldn’t be embarrassed about embracing it. I stripped naked as soon as I was back in my apartment, even if I was resigned to calling it a night. There was one more thing I really, really wanted to do, thinking of my favorite blindfolded twink. I set a clean towel down on the bathroom floor, starting to record a video on my phone as I set it against the bathtub. I got on my knees in front of the camera, finally submitting to my desperate urge to push out. A huge burst of air and cum explosively flooded out of me, the hot sperm of seven random men dripping down my balls. “Fuck,” I whispered to myself. I pushed again, more seed loudly squelching out from my hole. “Fuck!” With every push, an endless stream of DNA poured out from my insides. I desperately stroked my dick, already rock hard again, letting the cum spill out of my ass until my hole finally ran dry. I turned around, grabbing my phone and stopping the video. Staring down at the towel, there was a slick of syrupy white jizz at least a foot long. I didn’t know any of their names and I hadn’t even seen all of their faces, but all seven of those guys had eagerly wanted to fuck me. They plowed my ass and they dumped their loads inside me. I was so insanely turned on actually seeing the aftermath, looking down at all the cum that they’d pumped into my guts. Grabbing my dick and glancing down at it, there was a string of precum already stretched down to the towel. “Fucking cum dump,” I said proudly. I lowered my face down into the slick, greedily lapping at all the seed I’d just expelled and tasting all the strangers who had fucked me. I let myself go over the edge, deluged with bliss and moaning wildly as I sprayed my own cum into the mix. I’d already felt like cum was a drug, like I was high knowing that I was full of loads, but now I felt totally addicted. I wanted to spend my whole senior year ass up on my bed inviting random men from Grindr over, wondering who might walk through the door. Would it be a ridiculously hot guy delivering one of the best fucks of my life or would it be a totally silent one who came within a minute? I was rolling the dice every time someone walked in, but it didn’t matter as long as I got their seed. I needed more. I needed cum in my hole 24/7. Every time I pushed my hole out, I wanted to feel some man’s sperm spraying out of me. I’d already taken thirteen loads from total strangers in less than a week, and I knew it was just the beginning. I was already craving even more. ————————————————– My other stories on Nifty: Fisting Expedition in Rogers Park Hanging With My Big Bro My Roommate’s Toy Box Opening Up in New Orleans Partying With the Frat Guy The Porn Shoot The Senior’s Flip Flops

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