ALPHA BETA OMEGA CHAPTER 7 The first Saturday of each month..

ALPHA BETA OMEGA CHAPTER 7 The first Saturday of each month was a special night for the fraternity. There was no public party for Alpha Beta Omega on that Saturday. That night it was a closed, secret party for men only. It was the night that Alpha Betas open their house to the area’s permament gay men. For a $1000 cover, the gay men had complete access to the house and it’s frat boys. The orgies were wild and often went well into the night and early morning. The pledges were kept busy most of the day Saturday cleaning the house and restocking the liquor cabinets. Everything had to be spotless. By five o’clock the pledges and frat brothers showered and made sure they were thoroughly cleaned inside and out. By 9 the first gay men arrived. They were greeted by Moose and the biggest brother in the fraternity. Both were shirtless, showing off their mountious muscles while checking the names of the prepaid guests with their list. Not anyone can just show up at this party. The guests were all invited by Professor Stone, a previous guest in high standing, or a graduated Alpha Beta Omega. Thorough Background checks were made on each guest before they received an emailed link to pay the cover fee. They can not bring a guest themselves. It was all to ensure the house motto, “what happens in the Alpha Beta Omega house, stays in the Alpha Beta Omega house.” Former betas of the fraternity who graduated and moved on to their high paying and important careers become alphas, and they take their rightful place in the fraternity hierarchy as tops. There were several regular guests to those parties, such as a conservative US senator, whose own sons were Alpha Betas. He once commented to the Professor that there were always new delights among the frat jock boys for powerful men like himself to enjoy. Jorge and the other pledges serve the guests, carrying trays of hors d’oeuvres and drinks while naked except for their cockcages. As a heavy set banker was taking his time in choosing a hors d’oeuvre, a popular evangelical preacher was running a finger down between Jorge’s large ass cheeks and stroking his jockpussy. Jorge didn’t protest as the preacher’s fat finger pushed into him. He just stood there as the older man laughed while fingering his boycunt. Jorge was uncomfortable as his cock tried to grow hard in the cage, but he did nothing to stop the preacher behind him. He then recognized one of his professors, Harris. The Professor smiled at the Latin stud and reached out and began to toy with Jorge’s nipples. “Stone told me you are making your debut tonight, I wouldn’t miss this,” Harris smiled. Professor Harris knew he was making the jock hornier and as a result more discomfortable in the tiny cage. Yet he continues to pinch and twist the oversized nipples. There were yelling and shouts from the other room that saved Jorge from his painful erection. A group of men were in a circle shouting encouragement as Carson and another wrestler were wrestling on the floor. They were pulling at each other’s singlets while fighting for dominance. Their cocks were visibly hard through their thin singlets while groping and struggling against each other’s hard sweaty bulging muscles. Chris grabbed hold of Carson’s singlet and pulled, ripping the spandex material right across Carson’s chest. The men around them cheered as Carson’s smooth, ripped pecs were exposed. Carson then grabbed the left shoulder strap of Chris’ singlet and pulled until the strap broke, leaving Chris’ left shoulder and pec exposed. The men were betting on who would win. If their wrestler win then the men that bet on him get to fuck him. Chris stood on his powerful legs to escape from Carson’s strong grip, but only to have his singlet pulled down over his white, marble-like ass. Chris flipped over and pulled down Carson’s singlet in return. Soon both wrestlers were naked, their cocks were rock hard as they continued to fight for dominance. Carson suddenly made his move and before Chris knew it Carson’s cock slid into his jock pussy. The men who betted on Carson to win, cheered loud as the wrestler fucked his defeated opponent. Chris cried out and came in waves onto the floor. Feeling his fellow wrestler tight anal muscles milking him, quickly followed. When Carson pulled out of his opponent, he rowed on to his back. It was now time for the winners of the betting to claim their prize. Although exhausted from the match, Carson obediently took each man’s cock, one after another, up his beautiful ass. Jorge continues to move among the older men and the frat boys. He saw Trevor’s wide dark chocolate back in a corner. His muscle layered back was glistening with oil. A smaller, older man was kissing the right side of the quarterback’s thick neck, while pushing the tight football pants down over Trevor’s magnificent black ass. The man was squeezing and kneading the muscular cheeks while whispering into Trevor’s ears. Jorge could make out Trevor’s grunt. The man laughed and gave both muscular ass cheeks a slap. Another man came up behind Trevor and joined the other man in feeling up the quarterback’s ass. It was obvious that the two older men were partners as they kissed each other with Trevor pressed between them. They then parted enough to bend the quarterback between them. The man in front of Trevor grabbed his head and pulled it down to his crotch. Meanwhile the man behind Trevor had pulled out his cock and gripped the quarterback’s muscular waist. “Fuck, he is tight,” the man moaned as he pushed hard into Trevor’s huge bubble ass. The normally aggressive, dominant quarterback was moaning in pleasure as he was being fucked from both ends.