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Emilio yawned as his older brother showed them around his college campus. He didn’t want to be there, but he was. His eyes wandered around as his parents hung on to every word Matteo said.
Matteo was the golden child. The oldest. The coolest. The smartest. Emilio liked him just fine. He was his older brother, but they never had common interests. Matteo was an alpha. Emilio was an omega. They were just different.
Matteo took them into the student commons. His youngest siblings thought it was the coolest. Emilio smiled and nodded then saw a sign of events and walked up to it.
Frat party? Emilio took his phone out and snapped a picture of the flier. That sounded like fun. Since Brooke’s brother had gone back to college, Emilio hadn’t been able to find anyone else to sleep with. Just his hands and what toys he had. It wasn’t enough.
“Emilio,” his father called to him.
Emilio walked quickly to rejoin them. “Saw a sign for frat parties.”
“Yeah, towards the end of the year they throw a lot,” Matteo said. “It’s not my thing. Oh, the library has this amazing comic book collection in their archives…”
Emilio rolled his eyes as his brother went on a tangent about something nerdy. Emilio took his phone out and while walking behind his family, checked the flier he took a picture of and figured out where it was and how could he get there.
Alpha Sigma Heta was the biggest frat house on the block. It sat a half mile from campus on what was called fraternity row, a cul-de-sac with several houses all designated to various fraternities. Sorority row was another few blocks away, but Emilio didn’t care about them.
He had walked from the hotel his family were staying at, which was only a twenty-minute trek. He was glad his younger brother was a heavy sleeper and that his parents sprung for him to share with Romeo in a separate room across the hall from his parents and the adjoining one his sisters had.
He could smell alphas as he approached, a mob of guys and girls loitering up and down the street with the most around the Alpha house. Emilio pulled off the hoodie he wore and wrapped it around his waist. He was glad he had packed a cute pink crop top that showed off his stomach.
He smiled at the appreciative looks he received as he made his way up the path to the frat house. The guys outside with the red solo cups looked nice and all but Emilio wanted to survey his options inside.
The music was loud and resonated in Emilio’s body. The beats thumped in his chest. He snaked his way through the crowds and found a spot for people watch. He shrugged off a few drunk alphas and betas vying for his attention.
He wanted someone sober.
And across the room, he caught a good-looking guy watching him. Emilio winked and canted his body off the wall he was perched against.
C’mon, take the bait.
The guy gave a smile across the room to Emilio. He made his way over, weaving through the crowd until he was right in front of Emilio. Emilio had to look up at the alpha before him. He had a kind face, some freckles scattered here and there, hazel eyes, and a lovely shade of red for hair. His shirt was black with white Greek letters, no doubt for the fraternity he was a part of.
“Hey,” the guy said a little loud so Emilio could hear him over the music.
“Hi,” Emilio called back.
“I’m Trey.”
“Emilio.”
“Are you a freshman?”
Emilio almost said no that he was a sophomore in high school but what Trey didn’t know, wouldn’t hurt him. Emilio smiled and nodded.
“Can I get you a drink?”
“No, thank you.”
“Do you wanna dance?”
“Sure.”
Trey took his hands and led him to where the crowd of people was denser, right in front of the DJ booth in the middle of what Emilio assumed was the living room. Emilio put his hands on Trey’s shoulders and rocked his hips forward. Trey grinned down at him. His arms linked around Emilio’s slim waist and pulled him close.
Emilio let Trey sway them to the music, let the alpha be in charge of how they moved and how close they danced until the music changed to something saucier. Emilio ground his hips against Treys then turned and put his back against the alpha. Trey’s hands roamed over Emilio’s bare stomach as the alpha leaned down to nuzzle against Emilio’s shoulder and neck.
Emilio rolled his hips against Trey then saw some of the other dancers getting more risqué. So, Emilio did as well. He dropped down then hiked up his behind, letting his ass rub back up Trey’s legs to his groin. Emilio bent forward, jutting his ass out and shook it, earning a grunt from Trey and appreciate hoots and hollers from the others near them.
Trey grabbed Emilio’s hips and ground forwards against him. Emilio moaned and shook his ass again before straightening up and moving his body against Trey’s. They danced and gyrated for a while longer before Trey moved them to a nearby couch. Emilio sat against the armrest, sitting at an angle to best see Trey and talk but Trey moved in closer, not wanting to talk. Emilio closed his eyes as Trey’s lips pressed against his.
Emilio kissed back, opening his mouth to welcome the others. He brought his hands up and grabbed at Trey’s head and hair. Trey placed a hand on his thigh and slid it down and around to his ass, pulling Emilio closer. Emilio turned where he sat and brough his legs over Trey’s legs as Trey’s other hand settled behind him, on his bare lower back and kissed him harder, deeper.
They made out until that itch inside him was too great to ignore. Emilio pulled his mouth away from Trey and licked his kiss swollen lips. Trey’s mouth moved down his jaw and to his neck. Emilio bared it for him, giving him access. He roamed his hands down Trey’s body as marks and little bites were left against his skin.
“Trey,” Emilio moaned. His hands reached the waist band of his jeans.
“Yeah?” Trey kissed back up to his mouth and claimed another kiss from him.
“Can we go somewhere a little more private?” Emilio asked against Trey’s lips. He moved his hand lower and squeezed the bulge he found.
Trey grunted and pulled his head back to look at him. His eyes darted over his face before a brow was raised. “How old did you say you were again?”
Emilio massaged the tent in Trey’s pants and shrugged. “A freshman here, of course. Bedroom?”
Trey looked down at Emilio’s hand then back up to Emilio’s eyes and grinned. “I have a room upstairs.”
They were up and off the couch in a flash. Emilio tingled giddily as Trey held his hand and led him upstairs. Emilio looked around. More people. Some making out heavily against walls. Some shirts were missing, skirts pulled up. They passed closed doors with muffled moans and groans while other doors were open for all to see what salacious activities were getting up to.
They went up to another floor. Less people on this one but Emilio didn’t care. The though of other’s hearing, of them watching, had his cunt throbbing and slick ruining his panties.
Trey stopped at a door and opened it, pulling Emilio inside. Emilio glanced around. Two double beds, dressers, desks. Trey turned Emilio towards him and kissed him, leaning down as Emilio went up on his toes to meet him. Emilio wrapped his arms around Trey as they backed up to one of the beds and fell onto it.
Trey chuckled and sat back. Emilio moved up the bed. Trey crawled after him. “Do you…have you…”
Emilio nodded. “A few times.”
Trey nodded back then sniffed the air.
Emilio canted his hips off the bed. “I’m all wet.”
“I can smell.”
Emilio undid the tie of his hoodie around his waist and pulled it away. He then grabbed unfastened his pants and pushed them down. Trey helped him, grabbing the waistband and tugging the tight fabric down, along with Emilio’s underwear.
“Jesus,” Trey moaned. “Cunt?”
Emilio nodded. “Omegan X. Got a cunt,” Emilio grabbed his small, hard cock and lifted it out of the way. He spread his legs. “And ass. They both get so wet.” Emilio slipped his other hand to his omega boy pussy and rubbed the skin on either side of his soft, hairless lips. It was already glistening wet with his slick.
Trey sat back on his haunches and pulled off his shirt. Emilio took off his shirt as well. He bit his lip at the sight of an athletic toned body now on display. Trey grabbed his own pants, undoing them quickly and shoving them down his thighs enough to free his cock.
Emilio watched the dick spring free. Oh yes! He spread his legs wider as Trey settled between them. Trey rubbed along Emilio’s thighs. He leaned down over him and kissed him again and then peppered more along his jaw to his neck. Emilio could feel Trey’s erection pressing against his thigh as moved down from his neck to his chest.
Emilio’s eyelids fluttered as Trey began to kiss and suckle on his pebbled nipples.
"Oh," Emilio whined as pleasant sparks shot through him from where Trey’s mouth was latched. He arched up against the alpha, rocking his hips against Trey’s. Trey’s cock rubbed against his cunt. “Ah.”
Trey’s hand snuck down Emilio’s body, tickling the base of his cock. Emilio gasped, clenching his cunt at the excitement of his fingers' touch, his slick seeping out, ready for the main event. Since starting to fool around with Caleb, Emilio found he got wet easily.
Trey licked one nipple while lightly rubbing the other one as his other hand went further down, passed Emilio’s cock. Emilio whimpered and spread his legs more open for the alpha. Trey's long finger found the source of his wetness and shallowly dipped into his slit and inside.
"Oh," Emilio breathed. He relaxed, his cunt accepting the intrusion.
Trey slowly plunged deeper and deeper, occasionally breaking to draw out and spread the wetness around his skin, delicately tracing the lines of the lips before dipping back into him.
Emilio softly moaned and relaxed, rocking his hips up into the alpha’s caresses.
A second finger slowly slipped inside.
“God, you are so hot and tight,” Trey groaned.
“Another finger,” Emilio told him.
The ones in him slipped deeper and crooked. Emilio whimpered and bowed his back.
Trey nipped a nipple and added a third. Emilio rocked his hips down onto them. They went deep, rubbed and stretched him, sending more sparks throughout his body.
“I need you,” Emilio whined.
Trey pulled off his chest and nodded. He positioned his body atop his, covering him lightly as he put his weight on his knees and elbows. Then he moved down, gently but firmly taking Emilio’s legs in his hands and pushing them up and open, exposing his cunt more.
“You sure?”
Emilio nodded. “Quite sure. I need it.”
“Need it?”
Emilio bit his bottom lip and nodded. He canted back up against Trey. “Really need it.”
Trey scooted closer and dropped a hand down to his cock. Emilio closed his eyes as he felt the head of the lovely alpha dick slid against his cunt. He quivered and spilled more slick as his slit winked open. Trey groaned and pressed against him.
“Yes,” Emilio moaned as finally felt the stretch of the welcome intrusion.
“Fuck,” Trey groaned. His hands ran over Emilio’s legs. He remained in place with only the head of his cock inside the omega, allowing them time to adjust.
Emilio wrapped his legs around Trey’s waist after a moment and canted his hips against him, taking a bit more of the cock inside him.
Trey nodded and got with the show. He slowly pulled out slightly and thrust back in a bit further, making Emilio gasp.
"You feel so good," Trey said. "Such sweet little omega."
“Yeah,” Emilio mewled. Trey adjusted over him, in a better missionary position before starting to really move.
Emilio closed his eyes as focused on the feeling of the thick alpha dick spreading him open, going deep inside him and itching that insatiable scratch within him. He moaned and arched under him. He clenched around Trey, drawing a long moan from the alpha. Emilio opened his eyes and grabbed onto strong biceps as Trey continued to thrust in and out of his wet cunt.
"Oh Trey," Emilio gasped, rocking his pelvis rhythmically to meet the alpha. “Harder.”
Caleb always went slow and steady, convinced he’d hurt Emilio if he put his all into it. Which sometimes was nice but other times, Emilio felt a strong desire to be used and fucked into the mattress.
Trey looked down at him and nodded but only picked up the pace a bit more. Emilio whined. He wanted harder but this was definitely okay.
Emilio arched under him and continued to moan. He tightened around Trey and listened to the noises of their fucking, of Trey’s balls slapping against his ass and how his cock squelched through his omega slick as he fucked his cunt.
Emilio titled his head back. Trey dipped his head down and kissed his neck. Emilio moaned and moved his hands around Trey’s back. He lifted his head to leave a mark on Trey when he caught something by the door.
Emilio dropped his mouth open and moaned as he found a guy leaning against the doorway, watching them intently. Emilio held Trey tighter, starting to feel the expanding of his cock’s base as his knot formed.
“Oh.”
The guy gave a little wave then took a sip out of the red solo cup in his hand.
Emilio lifted one hand from Trey and moved his fingers in a little wave back.
“I’m…I’m close,” Trey grunted. He lifted back up and dug his hands into the bedding on either side of Emilio. The bed creaked under them as they fucked.
Emilio nodded and focused back on Trey and his wonderful cock. His body thrummed. The knot grew bigger and bigger, spreading his cunt wider as it did. Emilio whined and quaked around him. His omega cock twitched and spurted out useless seed against his stomach.
Trey groaned. He got there after several final hard thrusts, shoving his knot in and tying them together. He stilled over Emilio and groaned again as he shot his load deep within him. Emilio arched and whined, the knot tugging as another wave of pleasure rushed through him. His cunt pulsed in time with Trey's cock.
Trey leaned most of his weight to one shoulder as his body went limp over Emilio. “Fuck, that was great.”
“Yeah, it was,” a voice came from behind them.
Trey jolted then pushed up and looked behind him. Emilio looked around the alpha and smiled at the guy still standing in the doorway.
“Dammit, Marshall, fuck off.”
“Hey, you didn’t close the door,” Marshall replied. He smiled at Emilio. “Hey, cutie.”
“Hi,” Emilio waved back.
“Get out,” Trey barked.
Marshall raised his brows. “You know, as frat president, I’m entitled to spontaneous room inspections.”
“There’s a fucking house party going on. Go check another room.”
“Nah, I want to check on this one.”
Trey groaned and shook his head. He looked down at Emilio. “I’m sorry, he’s a jerk sometimes.”
“It’s okay.” Emilio looked back to Marshall. He did come to the party to have fun and well, why not have a lot of fun? “I’m Emilio.”
“Marshall Tolbert the third. President of this frat.” Marshall gave a little bow and then took a sip of his drink. Marshall was quite handsome. Maybe a bit more so than Trey. “Also, captain of the lacrosse team.”
Emilio bit his lip.
Marshall smirked.
“Can we please have some privacy,” Trey said again. “I still knotted to him. You can talk to him afterwards.”
Marshall pushed off the doorframe and approached. “He’s got another hole. We can share.”
“Marshall,” Trey groaned. “He isn’t one of the whores from the omega house.”
“Okay!” Emilio said, pushing up onto his elbows. “I haven’t done anal yet.” Which was true. Caleb stuck to just his omega pussy. “Sharing is caring.”
Trey sighed and shook his head but flipped them over. Emilio mewled as large knot tugged deliciously where they were joined. Trey settled on his back with Emilio flush on his lap. Emilio reached down and mewled again as he felt how stretched he was around Trey.
The bed dipped behind them. Emilio looked over his shoulder and watched Marshall opening his fly and fishing his cock out. Emilio reached back and grabbed the cock, giving him a few firm tugs as the dick hardened and started to slick.
“You a freshman?” Marshall asked, scooting closer behind Emilio.
“Uh-huh,” Emilio lied.
Marshall kissed his shoulder and neck; his arms came around Emilio and slid up his chest. Emilio leaned back against him as large hands massaged his flat chest. Emilio gasped when the hands started to pinch and flick his pert nipples.
“C’mon, get in him before I finish,” Trey told him.
“Alright, alright.” Marshall kissed Emilio’s neck again. “When this threesome is done, I want to eat that cunt.”
Emilio shivered. That was new too. Maybe Caleb wasn’t the best to be fucking with anymore. Maybe he needed to branch out.
The hands slid down his torso and disappeared behind him. Emilio moaned as Marshall’s hands dropped to Emilio’s ass, massaging the firm globes then teasing fingers between the cheeks to rub Emilio’s wet hole. The perk of being an Omegan X was that both holes slicked up, eager for cocks inside them and knots. When the time came though, only his cunt could take a knot for procreation. Any load up his ass was a waste but not now.
Emilio whined and dropped his head back against Marshall. Emilio pushed back as a finger breached him. He’d done this before by himself, but man were Marshall’s fingers so much nicer. Marshall worried a mark on his neck as he pumped the digit in and out before sliding a second one in. Emilio clenched his ass then his cunt.
Trey groaned and grabbed his hips. His cock inside him twitched, still coming.
Marshall added a third finger. Emilio bucked back against Marshall. He whined at the stretch, the wonderful slight burn as his channel welcomed the digits. He felt his slick slipping out and sliding down the back of his thighs.
“Ah, c’mon,” Emilio whined.
The fingers moved deeper, crooking and rubbing a spot that had Emilio tensing and coming again. Trey grabbed his little cock and rubbed him as his small load spurted out onto his stomach.
“Get in him already,” Trey told him. “My knots almost done.”
“Alright, alright,” Marshall sighed. He pulled his fingers free and settled closer behind Emilio.
Emilio relaxed as the head pressed against the rim of his hole. He leaned forward, grinding his full cunt against the knot that was starting to deflate. He caught himself on Trey’s chest and gasped as Marshall’s cock breached him. He trembled as the thick head stretched him open.
“Fucking tight,” Marshall groaned.
“Yeah,” Emilio whined, feeling so full. Fuller than he'd ever been. He dug his nails into Trey’s skin. This was new, so new. A cock in his cunt. A cock in his ass. Emilio trembled and tightened around them both, drawing out gasps from the alphas.
Marshall’s hands sunk in around Emilio’s small waist as he held him tight and rocked his cock inside of him. Emilio rocked back as Marshall pushed all the way to his hilt. His balls slapped against his skin.
“Yes,” Emilio whined. The knot inside him was gone but the cock remained, hard again. Trey bucked up, jostling Emilio back onto Marshall.
They moved with him. Trey was a bit gentler with his thrusts up into him than Marshall who pounded him without abandon. Emilio reached a hand behind him and grabbed a fist full of hair as they used him. His body on fire as he tried his best to work them both grinding onto the thick cocks in his cunt and ass.
“You like this,” Marshall growled into his ear. “You like being fucked by two alphas?”
Emilio whimpered and nodded. His body was on fire. That itch inside him happy, oh so happy. This is what he needed.
Not Caleb’s single cock. Not his toys or fingers, but cocks. Many cocks. Filling all his holes.
The room filled with sounds of their fucking, the slapping of skin against skin and Emilio’s high-pitched keens of sweet delight.
He felt Trey twitch inside first and then the slow swelling of his knot forming once more. Emilio clenched around him, moving with the alphas as they fucked him.
Trey and Marshall groaned and moved with him. Marshall’s base started to swell as well. They kept moving, chasing after their releases. When Trey’s knot was too big to pull out. Emilio ground down, forcing it deeper and clamped his walls around engorged flesh. Trey held Emilio hips tight and cursed as he blew his load. Emilio whined happily around as his channel was filled with a rush of hot seed.
Emilio came again, his cock releasing his useless spunk as his cunt and ass tightened on instinct.
Marshall followed right behind him, bucking, and grinding into Emilio’s ass until his knot swelled to be too big to be freed and tied them together. Emilio threw his head back and wailed as another hot rush of release flowed up his ass.
“Fuck!” Emilio exclaimed as he panted and sat still, immobilized by the two alphas and their large knots. Emilio had never been so full before. He reached down with one hand and behind him with the other.
Fuck. His fingers traced the seems of his rims around the hot flesh. The knots throbbed.
Marshall kissed along his neck again. “Baby, you’re the best.”
Emilio nodded. “Yeah.” He leaned back against Marshall and titled his head to give the guy better access to kiss him. “I want more.”
Emilio knew what a gang bang was. He’d watched porn. But watching and experiencing were completely different. Emilio had a horde of frat boys around him in Trey’s room. He took cum shot after cum shot of alpha release all over his body as the guys took turns waiting to fuck one of his holes. Emilio hadn’t moved from the bed since Trey brought him upstairs hours ago.
The fire was lit inside him.
He needed dick.
Their positions changed but what happened stayed the same. A cock would fuck his cunt while another fucked his ass. Emilio also found use for his mouth while sandwiched between two frat boys, he could take one in his mouth.
Caleb had let him practice a few times with blow jobs but now, he was really getting to work at it. The frat boys didn’t seem to mind his inexperience. A warm, wet mouth around their dicks was just what they wanted. Most of them Emilio didn’t need to do anything but open wide. They would hold his head and fuck his mouth. Emilio learned quickly to relax and take the dicks deep down his throat.
By the time the alarm on his phone went off, Emilio had taken twelve cocks in his cunt, fourteen in his ass and many more in his mouth.
He bounced his ass back on the latest one, number fourteen, who had him on his knees on the edge of Trey’s bed. His legs were covered in cum, his cunt leaking endlessly the loads left him in. His ass squelched obscenely as number fourteen fucked through the cum in his ass to get his turn to leave his release.
Emilio hung his head and moaned happily.
This was his heaven.
And boy did he see the light when fourteen finally popped his knot and busted inside him. Emilio whined and ground back against him as he came as well, shaking and dropping his front down onto the bed, his ass staying up and lodged against the frat boy.
He panted as the bed dipped and another frat boy knelt in front of him. Emilio had said fourteen was the last. He looked up and saw Marshall there.
“One for the road, baby?”
Emilio sighed and nodded. He pushed up on his knees and opened his mouth.
“Good boy.” Marshall lined his cock up and nudged it against Emilio’s bottom lip. Emilio dipped his tongue out and licked him. Emilio moaned and swallowed him down. Fourteen rubbed his back as Emilio worked his mouth up and down Marshall’s slick shaft. His tongue rubbed along the underside and the vein. He hallowed his cheeks and sucked him hard. Marshall carded a hand into his hair and rocked forward.
“That’s good, what a good cocksucker you are.”
Emilio whined around him. Marshall groaned and rocked into him again. Emilio sucked and continued working him. Soon, his mouth and jaw were worked open wider and wider. Emilio’s eyes widened. No one had done this yet.
He whined and went to pull back, but Marshall held him still.
“Shh…just take it. You can. Relax.”
Emilio closed his eyes and breathed through his nose as Marshall’s knot started to swell. The others didn’t knot his mouth. Most came without it or pulled out before and let their knotted cocks bob in front of his face as streaks of their near endless seed washed over him.
Emilio’s cunt spasmed in excitement as Emilio figured, fuck it. He sucked him harder, clamping his mouth down. Marshall groaned, his cock twitched and throbbed, the long, thick arousal lodging all the way inside him as the knot reached its limit and locked inside Emilio’s mouth.
Emilio took in the musky aroma of the alpha’s bush. A rush of cum poured down his throat. Emilio swallowed and swallowed, gulping around the mouthful of cock as best as he could until all he could do was relax and just let the seed flow.
His cunt spasmed again and squirted.
“Need to be walked in?”
Emilio shook his head at Trey’s question. “I got it, thank you. And thanks for the ride.”
“Not a problem,” Trey replied. He parked the car near the hotel’s back entrance. “Tonight was…interesting.”
Emilio looked at him and smiled. “It was.”
“You’re not a freshman, are you?” Trey asked.
Emilio shook his head.
Trey chuckled. “Do I want to know?”
“Probably not.” Emilio leaned over and kissed the older alpha. “Maybe I’ll stop by another party when I’m in town.”
“Please do.” Trey gave him another kiss before Emilio got out of the car and headed back into the hotel. He had showered at the frat house. His brother was still sound asleep when he quietly let himself into the hotel room. He changed into pajamas and tucked himself into bed. He turned over onto his side and snuck a hand down, into his pajama bottoms. Emilio bit his lip as he felt his cunt. He was a tad sore, and the soft mound felt a little swollen from the activities, but fuck had it been amazing. Emilio dipped his finger inside himself then pulled his hand away and pushed it behind him. His ass too, sore but good. He took his hand away and nuzzled against the pillow and closed his eyes.
He had a new mission.
Find out how to get fucked more regularly.