Justin always knew he was a hot looking stud. His handsome boyish face set off by his blond hair and blue eyes went well with his nicely defined surfer-jock body, toned by hours of swimming and cycling since he was a teenager. The extra time that he had put in lately at the gym helped to bulk-up his hard rounded pecs and six-pack abs. He noticed that the co-eds on campus all seemed to love his tight bubble-butt and the bulge his 7-inch uncut cock made in his tight torn jeans.

Justin stood in front of the mirror this morning and admired how hot his smooth hairless chest and flat stomach looked as he got ready to take a shower. He remembered how his latest girl had told him what a sight his deeply indented navel was framed by his taught rippled abs. He ran his fingers down the thick blond crab-trail that led from his navel down into the curly bush of pubic hair that surrounded the root of his manhood. Without thinking, his hand massaged the bulge his thick rod and low-hanging balls made in his low-rise CK briefs. He smiled lewdly at his image in the mirror and thought about having some slut bitch bury her face in his manly crotch. He leaned his face against the mirror and planted his lips onto the image of the butch blond stud he saw. Carried away by lust, the horny student ground his hips against the cold mirror and humped the stiff mound in front of him. The rubbing motion caused the tip of his engorged dick to stick out above the waistband of his white cotton underwear and smear pre-cum all over the mirror. Panting heavily now, the turned-on dude moaned as his nuts snapped and began shooting bolts of white cum up over his heaving abs reflected in the mirror. Justin continued to move his hips against the hot image as the last of his huge sperm load soaked his briefs and smeared over his chest. After recovering, Justin removed his Calvins and used them to wipe down the mirror. Dropping the damp mesh briefs on the floor, he stepped into the shower and his mind thought about what the new school year would bring.

Twenty-year-old Justin was just starting his second year of college. He had gotten lucky his first year here in the dorms because he had wound up with a set of rooms all to himself. But now, he had been notified by the school that another student would be sharing the rooms with him. Oh great, he thought, some wet-eared freshman messing up his routine. At least the dorm had two separate bedrooms that shared private bathroom facilities. Justin finished his shower and got dressed quickly and headed off to his first day of classes and figured his new roomie would be in the room by the time he returned.

After a bunch of first-day bullshit classes, Justin arrived back at his floor and unlocked the door to his dorm. As he stepped inside, he saw a dark-haired young dude in the second bedroom standing over a bunch of boxes unpacking. The kid was stripped to the waist and wearing a tight-fitting pair of ripped 501's with a hole over one ass cheek. The new boy turned and smiled as he held out his hand to Justin.

"Hi dude, my name's Scott. How's it going man?"

Justin shook Scott's hand and noticed he had a very firm grip. Justin looked the kid's body over quickly and was pleasantly surprised at what he saw. Scott looked to be about 18 or 19 judging by his face, and he had a killer muscle- bod with broad shoulders, bulging firm pecs, and hard smooth stomach. He looked like he weighed about 15 pounds more than Justin. And for some reason, Justin's eyes were drawn down to the pup's waist and the huge mound pushing out the buttons on his levis.

Justin suddenly realized that he had been holding Scott's hand a bit too long and was startled back to reality when the dude spoke again.

"Earth to space. And your name is...?",said Scott as a strange smile came over his face. Justin could swear he noticed the guy rub his crotch a couple of times as he turned and sat down on his bed. "Oh sorry, dude. My name's Justin. It was a fucked-up boring first day of classes. I'm beat." Justin asked his new roomie if he needed any help getting settled, as he tried to figure out why this dude had made him react so strangely.

"No, I think I've got most of my stuff unpacked, but thanks. I think the main thing I need right now is a hot shower to wash all this sweat off my body." Justin was a little surprised as the young stud showed a total lack of modesty and began stripping his tight jeans down his legs right in front of him. He next stuck his thumbs under the waistband of a hot-looking pair of 2Xist mesh briefs and tossed them on the floor. Now totally naked, Scott grabbed a towel and his bathroom kit and padded off to the shower.

Justin stood there confused by what he was feeling. He had never thought that much about other guy's bodies, but this dude was having a weird effect on him. He had gotten a good long look at Scott's teenaged cock and balls, and even though it appeared he had only been half-hard at the time, Justin was amazed at the size of the kid's young rod and low-hanging balls. His mind had been drawn to the sight of the dude's wet sweaty dark pubic hair that flared-out from his tight abs and down his groin as it clung to his firm muscled crotch.

As he heard the shower start running, something compelled him to pick-up the damp pair of underwear from the floor and press them to his face. He began to rub his own bulge still confined inside his tight 501's and could feel his crotch getting wet with liberal amounts of pre-cum. He dropped the hot pup's mesh briefs to the floor in terror as he heard the shower being turned off. Justin retreated to his own room and locked the door before Scott returned from the bathroom.

Feeling ashamed and perverted, Justin stripped down to his underwear and laid back on his bed, intending to take a nap to calm himself. His mind raced as he tried to figure out where these strange passions had come from. Here he was, a hot butch blond hunk thinking about another male's body in ways he shouldn't. He looked down at his own crotch again, and was shocked to see the front of his white cotton briefs soaked with pre-cum, and his stiff rod pushing out the mesh fabric. This caused his primal lust to resurface and he began to rub his crotch roughly as he remembered the musky smell of Scott's briefs. He used his other hand to pinch his erect male tits as he moaned loudly and let loose a flood of sperm into his underwear.

Over the next few weeks, things seemed to go along normally as Justin and Scott became better acquainted. They would often go to the local college pubs together and both attracted plenty of horny young college co-eds. Some of the gals confided to Justin, however, that Scott played rough during sex, both verbally and physically. This seemed to contradict what Justin had learned about Scott during some long conversations. Scott was a mid-western farm boy from a conservative blue-collar family. Plus Scott in general had a very pleasant manner and he seemed to make friends easily. But in the recesses of his psyche, Justin still felt that undefined attraction to the cute young dude that would soon have to be dealt with.

Scott usually wound-up showering first on most school days, as his were mostly morning classes. Justin's classes were mainly in the afternoon, so he would have the dorm all to himself on many occasions. One day, Justin awoke with his usual morning hard-on stretching the pouch of his cotton briefs. He headed into the bathroom and as he was relieving the pressure on his bladder, he looked down and saw a pair of Scott's sexy mesh underwear on the floor. He bent down and picked them up and his pulse raced as he felt them soaked with thick sticky liquid. His face was about even with the middle of the bathroom mirror as he noticed several still-wet white globs streaking down the glass. Scott had only been gone to classes for about a half-hour, so Justin knew this had to be fresh cum from the kid's loins. Something came-over Justin, and he leaned-in and licked the bitter tasting globs off of the mirror. Clutching the wet briefs in his hand, the aroused stud felt compelled to go into Scott's room and lay down on the pup's bed. There was a pair of Scott's ripped jeans and a damp mesh cotton T-shirt laying across the foot of the bed. Now torn apart by lust, Justin arranged the clothes in the shape of a body, and he lay down on his stomach on top of them. He took the wet briefs from the bathroom and draped them over his head as he ground his crotch into the bed. His nuts soon let loose a big spunk load into his own tight underwear as his body spasmed in climax. Dazed and confused by passion, Justin retreated to his own room, but he kept the cum-soaked pair of Scott's briefs and hid them under his bed.

Both Justin and Scott had PC's in their rooms for doing school papers and research. One day, Justin sat in his briefs surfing the net and received several E-mails from someone with the handle "TOPSTUD". As he opened the first message, his cock began to stir as he read a stream of dirty obscene talk describing what this guy wanted to do to Justin. Attached was a picture of a muscular blond dude bound with rope and gagged with several pairs of underwear wrapped around his head. The other messages contained similar lurid stories, with the last picture showing the bound blond with a huge load of cum dripping down his abs. The last line of text in the message simply said: "Soon this will be you, stud"

Justin was taken aback by these nasty messages as he tried to figure out who would send such things to him. What kind of a pervert did this guy think he was. But at the same time, his imagination ran wild at the thought of his buff jock body being subjected to all the perverted sex scenes described in the mail. Justin groaned as he began rubbing his hard crotch bulge. As he stared at the picture of the hot blond stud again, his briefs were soaked with a big stream of spunk.

Later that day, Justin was getting ready for a late-night shower and had stripped down to his underwear. He was just about to head to the bathroom when Scott appeared in the doorway to his room wearing nothing but a tiny 2Xist Y- back jock pouch. Justin was startled a bit and stammered to Scott, "Uh...what's up kid?"

"First of all, asshole, I'm no kid. When my girlfriend has my stiff rod up her cunt, she knows it's not attached to any kid. And second, I think you're a fucking fag, pretty boy, the way you always look my tight body over."

Justin was flustered and turned to confront Scott. He totally forgot that at this point, he had already undressed himself down to his tight low-rise briefs. He growled that he was a straight butch stud who had plenty of girlfriends. Justin lunged at Scott intending to punch the punk in his cute teen face. But as he neared the boy, Scott punched Justin hard in the stomach, doubling him over in pain. Scott grabbed the gasping blond stud by the hair and yanked his head back.

"You may not think you're queer, buddy, but that wet spot on the front of your faggy tight underwear is proof you're a fucking closet homo.", spat Scott as he slapped the startled Justin's handsome face several times. The horny blond couldn't control himself as his man-cock began to grow in response to the rough treatment. His prick even pushed it's way above the waistband of the skimpy briefs.

"Look at your faggot cock...it's so hard it's dripping your ball-juice onto that tight set of jock abs you have...you like being abused by another teen stud, don't you?"

Justin tried to escape from Scott's hold on him, but the muscle kid was too strong for him. He was dragged by the hair into the bathroom and his arms were tied above his head around the top shower door support with the sash from his own robe. Scott pulled Justin's underwear down and stuffed the soggy cotton into the whimpering stud's mouth. He left for a minute to go get something from the other room.

Justin hung facing the mirror he had used so many times to admire his own buff young muscle body. Now he saw the image of some struggling blond guy with an engorged fuck-muscle dripping pre-cum into his crotch. He watched with growing arousal as the poor stud's rippled muscles stood out taught while straining to get loose. It looked just like those filthy E-mail pictures. Just then, Scott returned to the bathroom.

"Now I need to get my butch pretty-boy ready for some real training. Since I know you want to be my queer pussy-boy, you won't be needing any signs of manhood."

Justin groaned into the gag as Scott first took a pair of barber clippers and began cutting off the curly blond pubs Justin was so proud of, including the long crab-trail leading from his navel. Next Scott spread shaving cream all over the panicked dude's remaining blond fuzz and used a straight razor to denude his entire crotch, pulsing rod, and sweaty balls. Scott wiped off the leftover cream from Justin's body and stood back to admire his work. The brutal teen reached out and roughly twisted the macho blond's erect tits just as Justin caught another image of his hard smooth body. The sight of his now boy-like crotch was all he could handle, and his pulsing jock-tool shot bolts of white sperm up onto his abs and then dripped back down around his low- swinging balls.

"Yea, just as I thought...you're a horny queer pervert...you shot off just seeing your pussy-boy body revealed for what it is...a real stud's whimp plaything.", growled the horny teen as he untied Justin and dragged him back to Scott's own bedroom.

He forced Justin to his knees and tied his hands behind his back with a length of soft cotton rope. Scott wound the rest of the rope down under the struggling blond's hairless crotch and up the front of his chest and around his neck. He next tied the remaining rope above and below his rounded pecs, making his erect brown nipples stand straight out from the rope harness. Scott pulled the soggy briefs from the butch blond's mouth as his own skimpy white jock bulged with his stiff 8-inch teen cock. He pulled the panting stud's boyish face into his crotch and commanded the dude to get his tool wet through the cotton mesh. Justin had no choice but to comply, but at this point, he wanted to service this hot teen any way that he could. He could not control his deep-seeded passions.

Soon Scott was getting hotter, and he pulled down his jock and grabbed Justin by the hair once again. He started slapping his leaking teen cock all over the turned-on slut jock's handsome face in front of him. Justin moaned and tried to lick the tip of the hot kid's pulsing rod with his tongue.

"Straight stud, huh ?...look at you, letting another guy dick-slap your face...admit it queer, you're a horny slut pussy-boy...you want this bad, cocksucker, don't you?"

"Oh please, I'll do anything you want...I don't know what you're doing to me...I've never done this before with any dude...but, YES, I want you to make me submit to this...God, use my tight butch muscled body as your horny teen play toy."

Hearing this, Scott forced open the blond fag's sweet lips and jammed his hard rod deep down the slut's throat, making him gag for a second. Justin forced his throat muscles to relax after a bit, and soon was getting his sweaty face fucked hard and rough by the dominant young teenaged guy. Soon Scott was beyond the edge, and pulled his huge dick from the submissive college dude's mouth, and jacked his sperm load all over the blond's hair, face, and neck. As he rubbed the cum into the slut's skin, he looked down to see bolts of gism shooting from Justin's dick again without being handled. Scott grabbed the fag's soggy low-rise briefs from earlier and used them to wipe the cum from the guy's face and to pick up his load from the floor. He shoved the slimy briefs back into the exhausted college boy's moist mouth and held them in place with his own sexy jock tied around his head.

Scott pulled the still-bound muscled hunk back to his own bedroom and dropped him onto the bed. The scared but aroused blond whimpered as Scott wished him pleasant dreams and told him they would start again in the morning.

As he heard Scott in the shower, the previously self-assured college dude tried to make sense of what had happened to him. He soon fell into a fitfull sleep and all kinds of suppressed images flooded his dreams. He realized how turned-on he had always been to the image of his own muscled body. With shocked horror, his mind put 2-and-2 together and knew that this must also mean he had a secret desire for other hot male forms. His lust finally surfaced as he knew he was a fag, a pervert wanting to show off his toned body to turn-on another guy. Half asleep, the thought of these facts caused another wet load to soak the slut's hard rippled abs.

Early the next morning, a naked Scott went into his bound buddie's room and saw the dried pool of cum encrusted on the gorgeous stud's stomach. Fuck, Scott thought to himself, this hot muscle-jock is one hell of a turn-on. And better yet, the butch stud seems to be getting off on being treated so rough. This had always been Scott's fantasy since his late teens, making another dude beg for it as he got totally hot for Scott's young tight body.

Scott wanted more of this horny dude, so he slapped the groggy Justin's handsome face several times to wake him up. Justin opened his eyes and saw the cute face of his young dominant roommate. His body was stiff all over from sleeping tied up and saliva drooled out the sides of his gagged mouth. But his shaved cock soon began to swell as Scott fingered his balls and the crack of his tight butt.

"Oh shit, stud...I've just got to have a piece of your tight boy pussy...I want to take your muscle-hunk cherry...you want my huge tool inside you, I bet bitch.", grunted Scott as the humiliated blond hunk struggled to avoid the anal invasion. It was no use. Several inches of Scott's dick penetrated Justin's virgin ass as he wiggled to get free. The pain was horrible for a moment, but soon waves of lust overtook Justin as Scott's pulsing cock hit the whimpering blond's prostate.

Shit man, Justin thought to himself, my hunky firm bubble-butt is being fucked by another horny college male. God, this kid's thick long dong feels so good inside me. Yea, do it to me Scott. Rape my fucking queer hole. Make me take it all.

After pounding the butch dude's muscular butt for a few minutes, Scott was ready to explode. He yanked his big rod from the moaning man-slut's ass and jacked his engorged cock over the stud's muscled firm abs and chest. Long bolts of ball-juice sprayed out over the handsome blond's sweaty torso. Scott fell on top of the hunky dude and his cum glued their bodies together. After a few minutes passed, a satisfied Scott was dozing off atop Justin's muscled body. Suddenly, he felt his arms drawn behind his back and the startled Scott gasped from the force of his body being thrown over.

Scott had neglected to note how loose Justin's bonds had become overnight and now the blond hunk had wiggled free. Justin removed the soggy underwear gags from his mouth and quickly began to use the slackened rope to bind the cute dark-haired teenager with his own toys. Scott started to curse in protest, but Justin covered the kid's mouth quickly with his hand. After he had the moaning pup roughly hog-tied, Justin rolled him onto his side and grabbed his head by the hair.

"So baby stud...you totally used my butch muscle body any way you pleased...made me admit how queer I was for your buff male form...made me submit to my own perverse sexual fantasies of abuse...well now it's your turn faggot boy...admit how much you want the same things done to you, cocksucker."

"Oh fuck, you're such a hot gorgeous blond hunk...you really got my nuts churning every time I caught you checking out my body...I wanted you from that first day we met...I found a pair of your Calvins in the bathroom that day when I went to shower...the cotton mesh material was all stuck together by dried cum...I took them back to my room and shoved them into my own mouth and jacked-off listening to you moan next door...I still use that pair of your underwear to jack-off with...I even left a pair of my own cum-soaked briefs in our bathroom, hoping you would find them...after that, I was determined to get you turned-on so you would try something...but you never did, so I resorted to sending you that E-mail along with pics from my college-boy bondage collection...Please Justin, rape me now like I deserve...make me into the queer slut-fag I have fantasies about."

Hearing this, Justin slapped Scott roughly on the cheek and shoved his dripping muscle cock into the horny teen's open mouth. He fucked the cute pup's boyish face hard as he reached over and twisted his erect nipples between his fingers. The horny stud seemed to enjoy struggling in his bondage as every one of his rippled muscles bulged out in the heat of passion. Scott gurgled around Justin's stiff cock and the first shots of spunk shot out of the whimpering fag's steel-hard tool. His tight young abs were soon covered in his own cum as Justin pulled his dick out and jacked his huge load onto the panting queer's cute face. Justin scooped up most of his cum from the kid's face and made him lick it off his fingers. He looked down into the horny dude's deep brown eyes and began to brutally french kiss the bound muscle pup. Justin broke the kiss briefly and told Scott,"You're my fucking queer fantasy boy, TOPSTUD. Talk dirty to me again every day from now on."

After this turn of events, both Justin and Scott socialized with, but never had sex again with girls. Most people hardly even noticed two cute muscled college buddies hanging out together. On a few occasions, they would both sit naked at the computer and get into hot verbal talks with other horny guys online. If the raunchy chat went far enough, Justin and Scott would exchange pictures of themselves in bondage or gagged with underwear. They would usually wind up jacking each other off while still online, and on one occasion told the horny queer on the other end that they were doing it. He sent them a picture of his buff muscled torso tied to a tree in the woods with a jockstrap stuck in his mouth.This resulted in them inviting the other slut to meet, and he turned out to be the quarterback of the college football team.

The buff college athlete named Tony explained how he wanted to be kidnapped after football practice one day. So they arranged a day and time when Tony would be grabbed and taken blindfolded to their dorm. The horny jock pretended to struggle and curse his "faggot captors" as they roughly felt him up. Justin held the moaning jock's arms behind him as Scott pulled out his huge tool and brutally fucked the muscled slut's panting mouth. After a few minutes, Scott withdrew his dripping cock and told Justin to make the stud stand up. This caused the athlete's cropped football jersey to lift exposing his hard smooth abs. Scott looked directly into the handsome jock's blue eyes and punched him hard several times in the stomach. The horny stud let out a moan and a large wet spot formed in the front of his nylon draw-string uniform pants. Justin reached around the dude's waist and shoved the guy's pants and wet jock down to his knees. Justin then slipped a rubber over his own rock-hard shaved dick and pushed into the stud's bubble-butt. At the same time, Scott resumed his rough assault of the slut's butch mouth. The quarterback groaned in pleasure as both his captors shot their loads into him from both ends. Finally, Justin bent the spent athlete's body backward as Scott brutally jacked the guy's engorged man-tool. Soon the jock whimpered as his dick spilled his gism all over his taught rippled abs.Their classmates never guessed how queer they all were.

THE END