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My key turns easily in the antique lock. I edge the heavy wooden door open and let myself inside the old, statuesque manor house of Upsilon Alpha.
In the foyer, I am greeted by absolute stillness.
The boys are all in their rooms.
They know what time it is.
I make my way up the grand, hook-turn staircase and through the mezzanine, all the way down to a long hallway of closed doors.
I drop my bag and slip off my shoes before approaching the second door on the right. I'll let Kirishima go first tonight. It's exam season and he always gets so stressed out.
I turn the ornate doorknob and let myself inside the room. I don't knock. He knows I'm coming. They all do.
Kirishima is sat hunched over a desk, scribbling furiously onto the page of a practice exam, his red hair is unstyled and falls over dangling haphazardly into his eyes.
Suddenly he roars in frustration, scribbles out the entire equation he has been working on and throws his pen at the wall. It makes a sharp clang and violently ricochets off his whiteboard.
"Hey, Hair" I gently intone.
Kirishima looks up and lets out a loud sigh of relief, his shoulders visibly dropping.
"Hey, Kacchan. Thank fuck you're here."
He swiftly gets up from the desk chair and crosses the room. Without saying anything else, he grabs me by the shoulders and pulls me into him, smashing my lips to his. He thrusts his tongue in my mouth, desperately, hungrily, before pushing me into the bedroom door, pinning me against it with his body.
He crushes me into the grainy wood as his hands urgently grab at my body. His palms paw my hips and then fly beneath my tank top, pulling at my skin. He is pushing every part of himself into me, panting against me as though I am a liferaft.
"You don't know how much I needed this."
I reach down and grab his beefy 6.5 cock through his cargo shorts. He is already completely hard.
"I think I have some idea," I whisper.
He grabs me and shoves me towards his dresser, pushing me down so that I am bent over it, my arms and face pressed to its cluttered surface.
Kirishima loves to fuck standing up, most often bending me over one of the pieces of furniture in his room and drilling me angrily, letting all his frustration out on my asshole.
He lifts the back of my tank up and rips down my shorts, revealing my smooth ass. He grabs his lube and slicks up his cock. His movements are frenetic and desperate as he takes hold of me and presses his cock against my opening.
He has the decency to control himself and go a bit gently as he pushes in, aware that he is breaking the seal, being up first tonight.
I grin as I feel him enter me, relishing the smooth pleasure of his hardness gliding in.
"Uuugh," he sighs as his cock reaches my prostate.
Then his decency dissolves.
Kirishima grabs hold of my hips and begins to viciously plow into me. He drives his cock in and out, panting and grunting with exertion. He has an animalistic energy, the kind of desperate piledriving that makes you think of a jackrabbit.
He starts to huff angrily and his thrusts become more vicious. It's as though my ass is the sole source of his frustration in life and he is punishing it, paying it back for all the stress that has built up in him over the past few days. My whole body bangs into the dresser as he fucks his anger into my pussy.
Kirishima's urgency increases and he begins to pant harder and faster, eventually letting out a roar of angry ecstasy. He drives his cock deep into me and shoots his load, pulsing his hips with each release. I feel the warmth spread inside me, tickling my stomach.
Kirishima crumples on top of me. His breathing begins to slow and he emits quiet moans of pleasure. It's as though my cunt has cured him, alleviating him of his woe. He presses his sweaty face to my ear.
"Thanks, Kacchan," he whispers, the relief palpable in his voice.
He draws himself out of my ass, his cock dragging a small trail of cum out onto my pussy.
"You're welcome, Hair."
I pull up my pants and give him a soft kiss on the cheek before heading out into the hall.
My cunt throbs deliciously from Kirishima's violent pounding. It is awakened and primed. It's had its first taste of cum for the night and is ready for more.
I approach Iida's door. He likes to get an early night, so I try to let him go sooner rather than later.
I let myself in and spot the atlhetic, bespectacled form of Iida propped up in bed reading a book. He glances up at me, a warm smile spreading across his lips. He leans over and places his book on the nightstand, his skin glinting under the warm light of a bedside lamp.
"Hi, Kacchan," he says, his voice silken. "Thanks for coming."
In perfect unison, we each take off our shorts. Iida pulls the sheet back to reveal the thick heft of his cock, 8.5 inches pressing into his belly, so long that it toys with the hem of his white tee.
I climb onto the bed and straddle him, slotting his dick between my cheeks and allowing Kirishima's leaking cum to lubricate Iida's shaft as I slowly grind myself back and forth on top of him. Iida moans and pulls me down so that he can make out with me.
I love Iida's lips. They're so plump and pillowy. He gives the best kisses in the house.
I can feel Iida's cock, wet with Kirishima's cum, getting even harder beneath me.
Eventually, Iida slides his hands down my back and starts to grab at my ass, spreading my cheeks, announcing his desire to enter me. He's a polite boy, always so gentle and hesitant.
I lift myself up and Iida grabs his cock, holding it steady as I slowly impale myself on him.
Fuck, he's big. My body writhes as he fills me, stretching my tight walls. I see Iida close his eyes, his head rolling back in deep bliss.
I push my hands into his hard pecs as I begin to ride him, sliding myself up and down on his cock. He whimpers beneath me as I polish his cock with my cunt.
Iida usually likes to be lying down when I fuck him. He loves it when he can be still and have me milk him with my ass.
After about ten minutes of cowgirl, I feel Iida's hips start to move, pushing his cock into me and I know he is getting himself ready to orgasm. He begins to match my movements, thrusting into me on each of my descents.
"Shit, Kacchan..." he whispers, so overcome by pleasure that a rare swear word escapes from his lips.
His body starts to wriggle and I know he's about to release.
"Let it go, Glasses," I say, burying him hard inside my ass.
Iida's whole body shudders beneath me as I feel a jet of cum shoot from his cock. He closes his eyes and pulls me down, thrusting hard as he deposits his load in my ass alongside Kirishima's.
He twitches and spasms for a minute more. Eventually, he stops shuddering and catches his breath.
"Wow," he sighs.
I smile and lean down to kiss him on the cheek before slipping off him, grabbing my shorts and heading back into the hall.
I consider who to visit next. I can hear the shower going, which means that Shouto isn't ready yet, so I decide to visit Tetsutetsu.
I reach down into my bag and pull out my change of clothes. I strip off and slide into my frilly red g-string. I pull a flimsy cotton dress over my head and pull it down. It clings to my hips and swishes against my thighs as I let myself into Tetsutetsu's room.
Tetsutetsu is doing calisthenics when I enter, pushing himself up and down in a tricep dip on the edge of his bed. He is covered in sweat and his muscular body glistens with moisture, a few veins popping in his muscles.
If I didn't know, I'd think he and Kirishima were practically twins, because their bodies are so similar. But unklike Kirishima, Tetsutetsu likes to be mid work-out when we fuck. He likes the adrenaline pumping through him, his muscles burning.
"Hi, Steel," I chirp as I climb onto the bed and get on all fours, facing away from him. He is very specific in what he likes. Panties and doggy. Like a bitch.
"Hi, Kacchan" says Tetsutetsu as he gets up. He pulls down his basketball shorts and rips off his jersey. His hulking, naked body towers over me as he climbs on the bed and starts to slide his hand up the back of my leg, gliding across my smooth, naturally hairless skin.
He reaches the hem of my dress and slides his hand beneath, exploring the contours of my bubbly ass.
"You're so soft, babe," he purrs as he slides the material up and reveals my lacey thong.
"Nice..." he growls.
He palms my cheek with his large hand and then smacks me hard on the ass.
"Mmmm..." he moans, spanking me a few more times. He is pumping on his dick with his left fist, getting himself ready.
He rubs his other hand all over his body, collecting pools of his own sweat. He then pulls aside my panties and smears his fingers across my hole, mixing his sweat in with the residual lube and cum from my first two encounters. He pushes a few fingers inside.
"Yeh..." he mutters to himself, licking his lips. "Look at that pussy..."
He presses the tip of his uncut cock to the moist lips of my cunt and rubs, teasing my hole.
"I'm gonna fuck this tight little pussy hard."
I give him a high pitched squeal, the kind I know he likes, and he shoves himself inside me. He isn't as big as Iida, In fact, it's practically the same as Kirishima, thick but not as long.so he glides in easily.
"Fuuuuuck," he sighs
He begins to fuck my hole, pushing himself in and out rhythmically. I let out gentle little squeaking moans each time he enters me fully.
I picture his cock sinking into Kirishima and Iida's cum, grinding it into me, smearing it into the walls of my cunt. My stomach lurches with pleasure.
"Your pussy feels so good, baby..." Tetsutetsu pants, his breath escalating.
Tetsutetsu never lasts long and it is only a matter of minutes before he is shouting.
"Fuck babe, I'm gonna cum!"
He pounds my hole as I egg him on.
"Yes, Steel... cum in my pussy," I beg.
He starts to groan, his cock sliding in and out of my ass.
"FUCK!" he screams.
His orgasm comes mid thrust - as though it took even him by surprise. He spills his cum in my passage, little bursts of spray soaking the inner walls of my cunt.
As his orgasm subsides, he continues to fuck me, slow. He plunges into me with long, sensuous strokes.
"Yeh, baby..." he moans as he mixes his juice with his frat brothers'.
Eventually he pulls out of me and pulls his shorts back up and smacks me on the ass one final time.
"Thanks, Kacchan," he says as I slide off the bed.
I kiss him on the cheek and let myself out, feeling a dribble of cum trail down my thigh as I step into the hallway.
I can no longer hear the shower, which means that Shouto is probably waiting for me.
I take off the thong and dress but don't bother putting my other clothes back on before I make my way to Shouto's room.
As always, Shouto is lying facedown on his bed, his ass propped up into the air by a pillow beneath him.
I head over to the bed and climb up behind him.
"Hi, Candy Cane," I say before burying my face in his ass.
Shouto moans, loudly, bellowing like an animal into his pillow.
He loves nothing more than for me to eat him out. He always insists on showering before, not that I would mind either way, it just makes him more comfortable. I suppose it was a result of being raised in such a traditional environment. Even before he started university, he still slept on a futon. All my boys have their thing and this is his.
I lick his tight asshole, the smell of fresh soap thick in my nostrils, beneath which I can detect the delectable scent of his asshole. I taste his taut muscles, prising his sphincter open with my tongue.
"Ohhhhhhh," moans Shouto as I work his hole with my lips, fucking him with my mouth.
I can feel his hips gyrating, grinding his hard 7 inch cock into the pillow. He pushes his ass into my face and starts to rub, mashing himself against me.
After a few minutes of moaning, Shouto calls out.
"I'm ready."
We switch places, me lying prone on the bed and Shouto sets himself up behind me.
He grabs hold of his cock and begins to furiously pump. He stares down at my ass, gaping beneath him, tears of cum leaking out of it.
"Ohhhhhh..." he moans, pointing his cock at my pussy as he jerks himself off.
He suddenly cries out as his cock bursts, spraying me with short, sharp blasts, soaking my hole in a layer of sticky jizz. He bucks and grunts, pumping his little shots of cum onto my pussy.
He lets out a massive sigh as the final bursts recede.
When he has run out of cum, he scoops up his load with the head of his cock and shoves himself inside me, fucking his seed into my ass.
"Mmm..." he moans. I can feel his cum spreading inside me, joining up with the other boys'.
Eventually he pulls himself out and sits back.
"Fuck. Thanks, Kacchan," he sighs.
I get up and kiss him on the cheek before I let myself out into the hallway.
My cunt is pulsing.
It's had a good, rough workout already but it is hungry for more.
There are only two boys left and Deku always goes last.
Always.
I head over to Inasa's door and turn the doorknob.
I am immediately grabbed by strong arms.
Inasa wraps himself around me like an anaconda and shoves something into my mouth. I briefly taste the fuzzy fabric of a pair of used underwear before it is ripped out of my mouth and shoved over my head like a ski mask. The scent of his musky, dirty groin fills my nose as pushes me to the floor and rams his cock into my mouth.
I barely have time to breathe as he drives his cock deep into my throat, burying my nose in his hairy pubes. Inasa's cock is almost 8.5 inches but unlike Iida, he is thicker and prefers to take control of the situation.
He fucks my face hard, the waistband of his underwear stretched across my nose tickling his cock as he thrusts in and out.
I gag on his cock but he is merciless, grabbing the back of my head and holding me in place.
It is heaven.
Eventually he pulls out of my mouth and pushes me onto the ground.
He rips the underwear off my head and crushes them to his own nose. He lets out a primal, lust-fuelled roar.
He positions me on all fours and grabs his cock, plunging it into my cunt. I'm so loose and wet from the night that his cock ploughs in with no resistance.
He begins to fuck me furiously. My knees burn against the carpet as he bangs into me.
He grabs my hips and belts me with his cock, as though he's trying to break me in two.
Eventually he stops and shoves me down roughly, buckling my body so I fall to the floor and end up flat on the ground. He lies on top of me and begins fucking me into the carpet.
His cock knifes into my cunt, sharp and quick. I moan as he grunts into my ear, ripping me open. I usually need a warm up before I visit Inasa. He is always brutal, almost compulsive in the way he fucks. He likes to take me by surprise, likes to be in complete control.
His grunts get louder and louder.
He pushes hard on my body, pressing me into the floor.
Eventually, he starts to moan wildly, and I can feel his body trembling on top of me.
"UHHHHG!" he cries as he shoots a strong jet of cum into my hole.
He thrusts hard and rough, burying his load deep in my belly.
"YEAH" he roars, as he pumps his jizz inside me, mixing it in with the cocktail of his frat brothers' cum.
I smile as his thrusts reduce in intensity.
He collapses on top of me and lies there in a spent heap.
"You're a good boy, Kacchan," he whispers into my ear.
Eventually he climbs off me and helps me to my feet.
I kiss him on the cheek and head back out into the hallway. I put my tank top back on, but instead of the shorts, I grab a special jockstrap out of my back. It's silky and blakc and ornage. His favourite.
Deku's favourite.
Deku, who always, always goes last.
Deku who came up with the idea of this arrangement in the first place. So that he could fuck me knowing I had been used already. So that he could picture me getting fucked in each room down the hall. So that when it was his turn, he could bathe his dick in the warm seed of his brothers.
I make my way to the last door at the end of the hall.
I turn the knob, my breath catching with anticipation.
This is what it's really about for me.
The main event.
Deku.
My Deku.
I turn the doorknob and enter the room, pushing the door gently closed behind me.
Kacchan turns the doorknob and enters the room, pushing the door gently closed behind him.
Fuck, he looks sexy tonight. His hair is drenched with sweat and his face is flushed. A black tank top clings to his tight little body.
He makes his way over to me. I fix him with a penetrating stare.
Once he reaches me, he stands on his tip toes, moving his lips towards mine for a kiss. Just before he reaches them, I issue a command.
"Get on your knees, whore."
Kacchan grins and it makes my stomach lurch with the urgent desire to break him apart with my cock.
Soon.
Kacchan drops down to his knees. He reaches up and tugs at the sash to my presidential robe, untying the satin and allowing it to fall open, revealing my long, thick 9.5 inchs cock, which has been patiently waiting for his arrival.
"Put it in your mouth."
Kacchan obliges, lowering his head and opening his mouth wide like a little frog. The girth of my cock forces his lips further apart and he adjusts himself to make more room.
I close my eyes as the moist oasis of his mouth envelops my cock. Kacchan makes tiny moaning sounds, sucking on my dick like a hungry little piglet. He reaches up and starts playing with my balls.
And fuck, it's heaven.
I reach down and push his sweaty fringe off his face and he looks up at me. Sexy red eyes bulge with the fullness of my cock inside his face.
I grab his fringe and pull his head back off my cock.
"Get on the bed, whore."
Kacchan takes his tank top off and lays face down on my king size bed. He's wearing the sexy little black and orange jock that I like and my stomach twists with the desire to knife him open with my cock.
I climb up next to him and survey his body. His smooth limbs shine bright against my dark duvet. I run my hand up his leg, my cock twitching as I reach the plump little mounds of his ass.
I spank him, hard and harsh, the clapping sound reverberating around the room. Kacchan gives a delighted little whimper, and I smack him again. His white asscheek starts to flush rosy red.
I climb up on top of his legs and lean over him, ready to inspect the work of my brothers. I reach down and spread his cheeks apart.
I growl with satisfaction.
Fuck yes...
Kacchan's hole is pulsing. His pussy lips are the shiny, pinky red of an under-ripe cherry, plump with activation. His cunt is gaping, having been stretched out by my brothers' cocks. They serve an important purpose in preparing Kacchan's hole to receive me, so that I don't tear his skin with my heft.
His ass looks like a dessert, dusted with crusty, dried cum from earlier in the night as well as the syrupy wet remnants of fresher deposits.
I stroke my dick with lustful anticipation before positioning myself at the entrance of Kacchan's gaping ass-cave. I hover over him, the flowing fabric of my robe draping onto both of us.
I slowly sink myself in, firm and controlled.
Kacchan whines as I enter him with my enormous cock, pushing his lips apart and prising open his insides. I have to go slow because my cock is so wide. I give a deep sigh of pleasure as the jizz of my fraternity lubricates the process and seeps into the pores of my dick.
"OHHH!" Kacchan gasps as I reach his prostate. There's still a few more inches to go before I'm fully inside, so I grunt and shove myself in deeper.
"FUCK!" Kacchan cries.
He is whining and grunting with discomfort by the time I'm fully inside and my balls flop against his taint.
I love that he has to go through a few moments of pain. Not because I like to hurt him, but because the point where it shifts into pleasure is so desperately sexy.
On that note...
I start to slowly pump myself in and out. Kacchan's face is contorted in a frown. I push his legs further apart and drive myself into him, thrusting deep enough to nudge against his g-spot.
Eventually his features shift.
"Fuuuuck..." he sighs as something releases in him. I feel his ass open a little as it begins to accept the fullness of my cock and a smile starts to spread across his face. "Yesssss...." he sighs.
His pleasure is so hot, I nearly cum in his hole right there.
But I don't. There's something I need to hear first.
I lie down on top of him and continue to fuck him, driving my cock into his cunt.
"Tell me, whore... who did you visit first?"
Kacchan grins.
"I saw Kirishima... he was studying and he needed to let off steam."
"And what did he do to you?" I ask.
"He bent me over his chest of drawers and fucked his frustration out into my hole."
I let out a deep groan as I picture Kirishima fucking my Kacchan senseless.
"And who was next?"
Kacchan starts to grind himself beneath me, matching the rhythm of my thrusting hips.
"Then I saw Iida. He was reading in bed so I got on top of him. He's so big..."
I pause my fucking and reach down to slap Kacchan on the ass, hard.
"Not as big as you," he reassures. "He stretched me open. I rode him until he came in my ass."
I picture Iida's helping of jizz inside Kacchan's cunt, imagine my cock spreading it, massaging it into the walls of muscle.
"Who came next?" I ask, my voice deep with arousal.
"Then I saw Tetsutetsu," Kacchan said.
"What did you wear?"
"I put on a cute little summer dress and a lacy red thong. He loved it. He fucked me doggy style. He was sweaty from his workout. He came so quickly."
I run my hands over Kacchan's smooth little body, holding him down as I continue to fuck him. Images of my frat brothers running wild through my head.
"Then what happened?"
Kacchan starts to push back harder against my cock, so I stop thrusting and let him fuck himself into me like the hungry little bottom that he is.
"Then I saw Shouto. I ate his ass and then we swapped places and he shot his load on my pussy..."
"Yesss...." I sigh, the sensation of Kacchan fucking my cock and the image of his stories causing waves of horny pleasure to wash over me.
"Then I saw Inasa..." Kacchan begins. "He grabbed me and shoved his filthy underwear into my face. It's smelt so good, his tangy musk. Then he pushed me to the ground and shoved his cock in my mouth..."
"Ugh, fuck..." I sigh, feeling my climax coming on.
"Then he pinned me to the ground and fucked me into the carpet. He came deep in my belly."
Kacchan increases the intensity of his bucking hips and I know I'm not going to last much longer. So does he.
"Then I saw you," he says. "And I took your enormous cock in my mouth and I couldn't breathe with your cock filling my throat so deep.
"Oh shit!" I pant, shutting my eyes. Kacchan's loose, cum drenched pussy continues to grind rapidly against my cock, pumping me hard.
"And then you pushed me down on the bed and... broke me open."
"Fuuck!" I scream before shoving Kacchan down and ploughing my cock into him.
I begin to furiously fuck him, mercilessly drilling into his hole. I picture all the boys down the hall shoving their cocks into his pussy, imagine them bursting, shooting their cum into him. I fuck him harder and harder and harder until...
"FUUUUUUCK!!!!"
My cock explodes in a furious orgasm. Cum flies violently out of it, like a gatling gun massacring Kacchan's insides.
Kacchan moans with delight as I pound his hole, pumping my load forcefully into him. I imagine my jizz mixing in with my brothers' and it brings on a second wave of orgasm. I pant and grunt, overcome by the pleasure of my dick sunk balls deep in my very own cum dump.
Kacchan.
Beautiful, little Kacchan.
Eventually I pull myself out. My cock is drenched in cum. I have no idea how much of it is my own.
Kacchan slides off the bed. I can see his little cock through the soaking wet pouch of his jock strap and I grin, knowing that I made him cum too.
Kacchan leans over and kisses me on the cheek.
"Same time next week?" he asks.
I smile.
"Always."