I step through the heavy door of the frat house, the bass from the music pounding in my chest like a heartbeat gone wild. The air hits me first—hot and thick with the smell of sweat and cum, bodies writhing in shadows under flickering lights. Everywhere I look, guys are at it, cocks sliding in and out of mouths, asses getting pounded against walls, grunts and moans echoing over the thumping beats. My heart races, a mix of thrill and nerves shooting straight to my dick, making it twitch in my jeans as I take it all in. I'm Damion, built like a brick shit house with muscles from years of working out, dark hair falling over my forehead, and right now, I'm fucking ready for this. My cock hardens fast, straining against the fabric as I watch a beefy guy on his knees, sucking off two dudes at once, their hands gripping his hair while they thrust deep. Spit and precum drip down his chin, and the sight makes my balls ache. I feel the bulge in my pants grow, pre-cum leaking out as I push further into the crowd, bodies brushing against me—sweaty skin, hard muscles, the occasional brush of an erection against my thigh. 'Fuck, this is insane,' I think, my breath coming in short bursts. I've always been curious about this shit, craving the raw energy of men fucking without holding back, and tonight, I'm diving in headfirst. I weave through the mass of bodies, the heat radiating off them like a furnace. A tall guy with a buzz cut and a tattooed chest catches my eye, his thick cock swinging free as he strokes it lazily. Without thinking, I reach out and grab that fat shaft, my fingers wrapping around the hot, veiny skin. He grins down at me, his eyes dark with lust. 'Yeah, suck it, man,' he growls, his voice rough over the noise. I drop to my knees right there, the floor sticky under me, and take him into my mouth, tasting the salty precum as I swirl my tongue around the head. His cock fills my mouth, stretching my lips wide as I bob my head, sucking eagerly. 'Oh shit, that's good,' he moans, his hands tangling in my hair, guiding me deeper. I feel other hands on me now, guys pressing closer, one palming my ass through my jeans while another rubs my hard-on. The public aspect hits me hard—anyone could see, everyone is seeing—and it makes me suck harder, my own cock throbbing in my pants. I pull back for a second, gasping, 'Fuck, give me more,' before diving back in, taking him down my throat until I gag a little, the sound lost in the chorus of moans around us. Suddenly, strong arms yank me up, pulling me into a tight huddle of bodies. I'm surrounded—four, five guys, all naked or half-undressed, their cocks hard and ready. One shoves me against a wall, his breath hot on my neck as he grinds his erection against my ass. 'You're gonna take this, aren't you?' he whispers, his voice urgent, and I nod, my nerves melting away in the heat. Another guy yanks my jeans down, freeing my rigid cock, which slaps against my stomach, leaking steadily. Hands are everywhere—stroking my shaft, squeezing my balls, fingers probing my hole. I moan loudly as one of them spits on his hand and works a finger inside me, stretching me open. 'Fuck yeah, pound that ass,' someone else says, and I feel a thick cock press against my entrance. The guy behind me thrusts in, filling me up in one go, making me cry out. 'Oh God, yes,' I gasp, the pain blending into pleasure as he starts fucking me hard, his hips slapping against my cheeks. At the same time, another dude pushes his cock into my mouth, and I'm sucking again, tasting the mix of sweat and skin. The group closes in, bodies pressing tight. One guy jerks me off while I'm getting fucked, his hand pumping my cock fast and rough. Moans fill the air—mine, theirs—as we all grind together. 'Take it, you slut,' the one in my ass grunts, thrusting deeper, hitting that spot that makes my vision blur. I lose myself in it, the raw, unrestrained public sex overwhelming me. Cum splatters across my chest from someone else's release, hot and sticky, and I feel my own building, my balls tightening. The orgy swirls around us, other guys joining in, hands and mouths on every inch of me. I thrust back against the cock in my ass, sucking harder on the one in my mouth, the world narrowing to just this—fucking and being fucked in a sea of men. It's everything I wanted, and I don't want it to stop.

I eagerly slide between the sweaty bodies, the air thick with the musk of cum and sweat, my heart pounding as I grab another thick cock swinging in front of me. It's attached to a burly guy with a beard, his chest heaving as he strokes himself. I sink my mouth deep onto his shaft, feeling the hot, veiny skin slide over my tongue, tasting the salty precum that coats it. 'Fuck yeah, take it all,' he grunts, his voice rough and demanding, spurring me on. I bob my head faster, my lips stretched wide around his girth, the sounds of slurping and moaning blending with the chaos around us. Hands roam my muscular back, gripping hard, fingers digging into my skin like they're claiming me. One guy behind me squeezes my shoulders, his nails scratching lightly, sending shivers down my spine. 'You're so fucking tight and built,' he whispers in my ear, his breath hot and ragged. I moan loud around the cock in my mouth, the vibration making the bearded guy thrust deeper, hitting the back of my throat. My own cock throbs, leaking pre-cum onto the sticky floor as I push back against the hands exploring me, craving more of this raw, public frenzy. I pull off the cock with a wet pop, gasping for air, and immediately another one is offered—a long, uncut dick from a lean guy with tattoos covering his arms. I dive in eagerly, sucking it deep, my tongue swirling around the foreskin before I take him all the way. 'Suck that dick, man, just like that,' he orders, his hips bucking forward. I oblige, my mouth working overtime, saliva dripping down my chin as I switch between cocks, grabbing whatever's within reach. The heat and sweat fuel my lust, making my skin slick and sensitive, every touch amplifying the urge to lose myself completely in this wild, unrestrained chaos. Pushing deeper into the crowd, I feel bodies pressing against me from all sides, cocks brushing my legs, asses grinding nearby. My muscles flex under the assault of hands, one pair sliding down to cup my balls, rolling them gently before squeezing just enough to make me groan. 'You're a greedy slut, aren't you?' someone laughs, and I nod, too focused on the next cock to respond. I eagerly suck every one offered, my jaw aching but my desire unflinching, the taste of different men's skin mixing on my tongue—some bitter, some sweet, all intoxicating. Then, another cock presses against my hole, thick and insistent, as I bend forward slightly, still sucking. It's from the guy who was gripping my back, his voice now a low growl. 'Spread those cheeks for me, boy.' I reach back, my fingers digging into my own ass, pulling the muscles apart to expose my entrance. He spits on his hand and rubs it over my hole, the cool wetness a stark contrast to the heat building inside me. Without warning, he thrusts in hard, his cock stretching me wide, filling me up in one brutal push. 'Oh fuck, yes,' I gasp, the pain searing into pleasure as he starts pounding me, his hips slamming against my cheeks with wet slaps that echo in the noise. The wild orgy swirls around me, a blur of thrusting bodies and grunting men, cum splattering on the floor and walls. I'm sandwiched between them—one cock in my mouth, another buried in my ass, and hands everywhere, jerking my own dick roughly. 'Take it harder,' the guy behind me demands, gripping my hips and driving deeper, hitting that spot that makes my vision spot. I moan around the shaft in my throat, my body rocking with the rhythm, sweat pouring down my face. The sounds of flesh slapping and men shouting fill my ears, the smell of sex overwhelming, making me feel alive in this sea of lust. I fuck back against him, my muscles clenching, building towards something explosive, but the chaos keeps going, more guys crowding in, ready to join. It's endless, and I don't want it to stop—not yet.