Alpha Tu Beta Chapter 3 After Roger and Jerry fucked the tw..

Alpha Tu Beta Chapter 3 After Roger and Jerry fucked the two frat jocks, they went on their separate ways in exploring the house. Roger went back downstairs where the party grew louder and more active. The music was pounding while older men were dancing and rubbing against half naked masculine frat boys. The men ran their hands over the jocks' muscular pecs and down their ripped abs while the jocks were grinding their hard cocks and tight, firm asses against the men. Roger passed a dark corner where a blonde jock in only a white jockstrap sat on an old man’s lap. The man was sucking on the boy’s large pert nipples causing the boy to throw back his head and moaned. However, Roger soon realized that the frat boy was slowly moving up and down on the man’s cock, impaling himself. The boy’s cut cockhead was poking out of the top of the tiny jockstrap, oozing pre-cum. The man’s wrinkled hands were on the boy’s tight, smooth torso guiding the boy up and down as he sucked and nibbled on the sexy large nipples. The boy obviously does a lot of bench presses, Roger thought to himself. He was so tempted to touch the boy’s full pecs. The old man noticed Roger and pulled off the jock’s left nipple, and motioned Roger to join them. Roger moved closer and reached down and felt up the jock’s right pectoral. The blonde frat boy looked up at Roger and smiled. Roger then felt the jock flexing his pectoral muscles against his hand, making them dance. He noticed the look in the blonde jock’s blue eyes. It was the look every frat brother had, a look of blissful lust. There was no intelligence behind those eyes, just a blank blissfulness. The boy didn’t skip a beat in bouncing on the man’s cock, while the old man returned to sucking on the left nipple. Roger moved his hand down and gave the night nipple a twist before walking away. Roger moved to the living room. The two gogo boy wrestlers were no longer dancing on the coffee tables, but were pulled off their stage by the guests. The remains of their singlets were ripped off them and laid discarded on the floor. Roger made out one of the wrestlers laying on the coffee table with his wrestling booted feet and beautiful sculpted calves hanging over the shoulders of a heavyset older man. The man was sweaty heavily as he thrusted hard and deep into the tough muscular jock. Another man had the wrestler’s head pulled back and was fucking the jock’s mouth. The sounds of men moaning and grunts rose over the loud booming music. In the dining room, off the living room, a group of men were gathered around a 6’4 tall college bodybuilder. The muscle bound stud took up the entire table as he laid naked with head resting on his massive arms. His 8” cock was pointing straight up as the men took turns taking body shots from his chisel eight pack. Each man would rub a lime on one of the muscle boy’s large nipples and salt on the other nipple, then they poured a shot of tequila over the chisel valleys of his cobblestone abs. The men then licked the tequila as it ran down the deep concaves of his stomach. Once they licked it up they then licked each large, firm nipple. The men each took turns until they got bored. They then flipped the bodybuilder over onto his stomach. His ass was like two large smooth basketballs, with a deep cleavage between them. The men then adjusted their game. They poured the tequila shots on his chisel lower back and licked it up before it could go down between his deep trance to his waiting hole. A lime was pushed into the tight smooth muscle hole for men to suck on after they licked up the tequila. The bodybuilder was laying, moaning with his eyes rolled up into his head as the men took turns licking his ass and teasing his straight yet sensitive hole. Roger found Jerry in the kitchen talking to two Italian looking studs. They were both sitting on the countertop with their smooth muscular legs spread. As Jerry talked to them, he was moving a hand up between each stud’s legs and stroking their holes. “So you both have girlfriends,” Jerry asked as he pushed a finger under each stud’s jockstrap and probed their tight, shaved holes. “Hsss, yes, sssir,” the both jocks hissed as Jerry’s large fingers pushed deep into them. “Bet you two stud’s fucked a lot of girls,” Jerry moved his fingers in and out of them. He was enjoying using those two cocky studs. “You bet, sir. Me and Hank love fucking pussy,” the stud in the right moaned as Jerry squeezed in a second finger into their stretched holes. “How many pussies had you two fucked,” Jerry was so turned on. “Dozens, sir,” Hank answered in his Texas accent. Besides his jockstrap the only thing he had on was a pair of leather cowboy boots that made him look so sexy. “How about you, Coby,” Jerry poked the other stud’s hole harder. “Lost count sir,” Coby hissed. He was definitely an arrogant stud. “I really like to see you two make out,” Jerry smiled as he finger fucked them. Their eyes were grazed over as they turned to face each other and leaned in and kissed each other. They made out as Jerry moved his fingers in and out of each jock’s asshole. The outline of their hard cocks is clearly visible through their jocks. Roger knew Jerry was enjoying himself with the two jocks and didn’t want to disturb them. He turned and bumped into Jake, the frat president.