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Subject: Bending Butts Bending Rules 3 ===*=== Bending Butts Bending Rules Chapter 3: Crazy Roommates, Crazy Drama ===*=== After my classes on Thursday, I walked along campus and into Peterson Hall, backpack over my shoulders. I was relieved because the weekend was finally here. Since most students had classes from Monday to Thursday each week, the weekends were longer. And after a busy first week of school, I looked forward to some relaxing fun, including the deflowering ritual on Saturday night. Why did the Peters have to record lots of the action, though? Granted, our faces were always blurred, but still. It made me feel like we were sex workers, not that there was anything wrong with that. I went up to the second floor, reached my dorm room, and used my keycard to open the door. I went in and found Lincoln humping the pillow on his bed, naked except for a navy-blue jockstrap on that exposed his smooth, pasty, unfreckled, and jiggly bubble butt. I closed the door and chuckled. “Always horny, huh?” He smiled. “We’ve been busy this week, and I’m really waiting for you to make a move. Maybe I’m the one who needs to.” “It really has been busy for us. It’s the weekend now, so I’m definitely relaxing.” I wasted no time getting undressed. The first and last time we’d attempted to have sex, we’d gotten interrupted. I was ready to use Lincoln just like he’d wanted. “I want to suck it first.” He couldn’t stop staring at my leaking dick. I stepped closer to his bed and stopped against the edge, waving my big erection at him. “Suck it, then.” “Make me your slut.” Damn, Lincoln was thirsty. I gently grabbed some of his hair to guide him closer to me while he still lay on his belly. He scooted down a bit to get his mouth to reach my dick and took it all. Oh, man. That mouth. With my right hand, I reached over to his butt, giving it both a light slap and a gentle squeeze. “Can’t wait to fuck this hot ass.” Though, since we were both tall, I had to stretch a bit to my side just to touch him there. Lincoln moaned with a stuffed mouth, slurping away with dedication while humping the bed. Then, he stopped sucking and looked up at me, giving me a freckly grin. “Can you come twice so I can have your cum in both holes?” I smiled, slapping his ass again. “You horny slut. You’re my dump now, so make me come.” Lincoln continued working his mouth while humping the bed some more. His mouth was so warm and dedicated that it sent electricity from brain to dick, threatening to make me blow my load right then and there. I hadn’t jerked off today yet, after all. I rubbed the back of his head and threw my head back while closing my eyes, breathing harder, and his hand sneaked around me to grab my big bubble butt. I flinched with surprise and froze. How did I feel about his hand there? It was okay, but I didn’t want his fingers anywhere near my untouched hole. I was always clean back there, but that was only because I didn’t want to be smelly whenever I got some head, since that apparently was a thing. As Lincoln reached farther toward the center, I firmly grabbed his hand and held it to stop him from touching me. I’d been insulted over it by some versatile guys who’d wanted to fuck me, being called an annoying macho. Tops at least understood me, and we’d just mess around without anal involved. Lincoln stopped and frowned. “I like ass too, Pete. And I never got to fuck you the whole time you were here.” I lowered my eyebrows, mezitli escort and my erect dick quickly shriveled. “Uh…I’m not Pete?” Lincoln swallowed, suddenly unable to give me eye contact. “Yeah…I know, that slipped. Sorry.” “Do I really look that much like him?” Why was this making me so uncomfortable now? Would there be drama over it? “You do, I admit. Not in a twin sort of way, but you do have many similarities.” “Why, because I’m Latino?” “No. You just…resemble each other. I mean, it’s obvious that Buff thinks so too. I’m sure the Peters as well.” Great. Just what I needed, to look like someone else who’d been chased away for reasons I’d never know. I’d gotten so horny, and I’d been ready to fill Lincoln’s mouth and butt for twice the hot pleasure. Now this? “I’m sorry, though,” he said. “I guess you really are more of a top than I realized.” He got off the bed and grabbed his phone from his nightstand to do something on it, probably checking a text or something. He laid the phone back on the nightstand, but he placed it face down as if to hide the screen. Probably for privacy, which made sense. Then, he climbed back on the bed and got on all fours, his hot ass facing me with just a few red hairs poking out of his hole. God, was he hot. As much as I enjoyed my share of twinks, I loved pounding virile men just as much. “Fuck me, Aaron. Don’t let it turn you off. I want you inside me. Breed the fuck out of my hole.” I sighed. “Will you finally stop complaining and accept that I’m a total top?” He reluctantly nodded. “I got carried away because you have a hot butt.” If only I hadn’t. If only I’d been born with an ugly backside so that no one would want to fuck me. But my dick started rising again, and I wanted to shove aside any drama forever. I wanted to fuck Lincoln and flood his hole. “Fuck me. Breed me. Own me.” “Yeah?” “Yeah.” “I can be rough.” “It’s okay. You can rape me for all I care. I’m yours to use however you want.” I rolled my eyes, sighing. “Please don’t use that word. I’m not a fucking rapist.” “Sorry, I meant it as a sexual turn-on.” “Yeah, well, it doesn’t turn me on.” I tried to get hard again by focusing on how hot Lincoln really was: face, body, and ass. And a real man’s ass, at that. I groped his butt cheeks and stroked my hardening dick. “But I do want to pound you.” “Only in one condition.” Oh? A condition? Did I want to know? “What is it?” “Roleplay like we’re boyfriends. I say sweet stuff to you and you respond with sweet stuff. It gets me off faster.” Eh, what the hell. Anything to fuck his hole and watch those pasty cheeks jiggle. “Whatever.” I stepped closer as soon as I was fully erect again, and I held his waist while slowly easing my way inside his warm hole. Man, it felt so good already. Given my blue balls, I could easily shoot right now. “Breed my butt, Aaron.” He’d said it so desperately, like in a moany tone. I slid all the way until I was balls deep, and I started gyrating my lower half. “You feel amazing.” “Yeah?” “Fuck, yeah.” Lincoln jerked himself. “Make me yours, Aaron. You’re my boyfriend, right?” I tried hard to remind myself that it was just roleplay, as weird as it was. But I loved getting a guy off, and if this was his fetish, then I didn’t want to shame him for it. “Yeah…” I started pounding him pozcu escort for all he was worth. “Yeah, Aaron. Make love to my ass. I know you’ve wanted it since day one, and it’s yours now. I’m your property for life.” Lincoln’s hole hugged my dick just right, enough to get me closer. His ass jiggled now, and that only boosted the sensation. One of the hottest asses I’d seen, all mine for the moment. “You’re going to marry me one day, Aaron, right?” Wow, he really was into this romance talk. He even quickened the pace until he was jerking off furiously. He needed to get off just like I needed to. Roleplay, remember? Maybe kink it up a bit while I was at it. “Yeah, I’ll marry you if you become my sex slave.” “I’d love that so much. To serve your needs for life. Fuck me, Aaron. Use my holes. They’re all yours.” Pounding harder and harder, ramming into his hole. “Yeah…ungh, fuck, I’m close. Shit…” “Yeah, come inside your fianc�’s big butt. Breed it with your babies. I’m yours forever, Aaron. I love you.” Ignoring those last three words that clearly meant nothing, I focused mostly on his jiggly cheeks bouncing on me in hard thwacks. And that was it. I came so hard that I almost passed out. A hot man ass always did that to me. Out of breath, I pulled out while still hard, turned around, and nearly jumped at the sight of Buff, my heart racing for a moment. Lincoln turned around as well and froze. With crossed arms, Buff didn’t look pleased, his red face and pursed lips saying it all. Was he pissed? Why, what was the big deal? And how had he come inside so quietly? He must’ve sneaked inside while I’d been too focused on Lincoln. Buff sighed and walked toward Lincoln’s nightstand. He grabbed Lincoln’s phone and glanced at it. He shook his head and formed a crooked smirk, showing me the screen. “He recorded the whole thing to use it against you.” What?! I swallowed, my dick quickly softening. I suddenly felt sick to my stomach. “He does this with guys he falls for so he can trap them into a relationship with him.” Lincoln didn’t say a word. Instead, he remained on the bed, unable to look at anyone. I lowered my eyebrows, the betrayal hitting me hard. “Why?” Buff placed a hand on my shoulder and gave me a weak smile. “He’s a psycho, Aaron. Now you know the real reason why Pete left. His life was in danger.” “You’re exaggerating,” Lincoln muttered as if in defeat, looking more depressed than ever. A crooked smirk spanned Buff’s lips. “Am I, though? I mean, you literally told Pete that if you couldn’t have him, no one could. Like a fucking Lifetime movie. He thought you’d kill him at some point.” What…? Lincoln jolted out of bed to put his clothes on. “Fuck you, Buff.” Buff caressed my shoulder, another crooked smirk appearing. “You should get tested, Aaron. Last I heard, Lincoln caught something really nasty from an anonymous hookup.” I jerked back, my heart pounding and my body shaking. “Fuck,” I said under my breath. “He’s lying!” Lincoln shook his head. “I haven’t been with anyone else in a while! I can’t fucking believe you, Buff, what the fuck?!” Buff shrugged as if apathetic. “That’s what happens when you don’t use protection like a dirty slut.” His frequent crooked smirks always made it hard to tell if he was truthful or not. But why would he lie about STIs? That wasn’t funny at all. I started escort bayan putting my clothes back on. Finished, I eyed Lincoln, the ire rising. I shook my head. “I trusted you. I mean, given that you recorded us fucking, why wouldn’t I believe everything else?” Lincoln started crying, which was unusual for me to see because of how virile he was. “I’m sorry, Aaron. I do have a problem. I have borderline personality disorder and depression. I’m supposed to be going to DBT, but I never started.” He sniffled. “But I will. Just give me a chance.” Buff rolled his eyes. “Excuses, excuses. That shitty group won’t reprogram your fucked-up brain since you’re already too far gone.” My older sister had bipolar disorder, so I empathized with mental health in general despite not knowing what it was like. Buff really was a jerk about mental health. How could he act like that? That said, Lincoln had still recorded us having sex without my permission. I couldn’t forgive him for that. And was it true that he had an STI? Shit! I tried calming down from the paranoia. “I’m requesting a room switch, Lincoln. I can’t deal with you anymore. You lie and toy with my head. I can’t forget that.” He didn’t say a word, just crying softly until his nose was runny. Buff took my hand and formed another crooked smirk. “Room with me, Aaron. I don’t have a roommate, and I could use one.” I nodded. “Okay, thanks.” Anything to get out of here and start fresh. At this point, as much of a jerk Buff could be, I still trusted him more than I did Lincoln. How could Lincoln betray me like this? He seriously needed help, and while I’d supported my sister while she’d suffered, I couldn’t do the same with Lincoln. He’d burned me, and he was full of drama that I couldn’t deal with. Jerk or not, Buff wasn’t full of drama. I didn’t think so anyway. Right? Ugh, I needed some air. I stormed out and felt slight relief in the hallway. I entered the busy lobby where many residents hung out, and I headed toward the board game tables. Oh, sub Peters! He sat at one of them with two girls as if about to start a game. What a hot blond twink. “Hey, can I join?” I was so desperate to get away from drama and clear my head that I needed a seriously-good distraction. And what better way than to play a board game? Sub smiled as if shy, and he nodded. One of the girls smiled as well. “Of course. We’re about to get ready, actually.” “It’s Stardew Valley,” the other girl said. “It plays pretty much like the video game, but it’s a very long game, if you don’t mind.” I shrugged. “Doesn’t bother me.” I’d heard of Stardew Valley because it was a popular farming life simulation for multiple platforms. But a board game version? Cool! I took a seat and watched as they finished setting up the game. Sub smiled. “I’m Jeremy, by the way.” Jeremy, huh? It was nice to finally know his name. While he was a sub, I didn’t want to think of him as just that. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but something told me he wasn’t full of drama. He was so calm and sweet that I wanted to get to know him better. After all, I’d be fucking his currently-virgin butt on Saturday as part of the deflowering ritual. Why not get acquainted? And the more he formed that adorable smile, revealing just how cute he really was, the more I wished I could fuck him before the ritual. But bending his butt would be bending the rules. Damn, if only. ===*=== To be continued… ===*=== My free stories and published books: ess (c) 2021, Marco May. All Rights Reserved. Please consider donating to Nifty to help keep it alive. DISCLAIMER: Character names/details in this work are fictitious. Resemblances to real people, living/dead, are coincidental.

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