Turning The Tables On Matt

Matt Harper was one of those guys that gives all of us a bad name. He was the cutest jock on the college soccer team, and both girls and guys knew it. Graced with stunning good looks and a chiseled six foot body, his physical beauty was the only attractive thing about him. Stories of his drinking, drug abuse and rumors of his using girls for sex were all over campus. Like a cobra, he was someone to avoid, but should you meet his gaze, you were his. How I wished he would look at me the way he looked at girls.

I met Matt in high school. I was a nerd; he was a jock. Not only did he play soccer, he was an avid swimmer. I saw him in the locker room many times after swim practice. His six foot frame had very little hair in those days, a dusting of hair on his legs, as well as a trail from his belly button to his sizable cock. His hair was always neatly styled and gelled. Matt wore designer jeans and just looking at him was enough to trigger a teenaged boner. I remember as a junior in high school I lusted after him and wanted to know everything about him, including how he smelled and tasted, and even the brand of underwear he wore. Matt was my first crush.

I made the mistake of looking at his body one too many times in the locker room after gym class. Matt asked me if I liked what I saw. When I was too embarrassed to reply, he called me a faggot loud enough everyone could hear it. Though I vehemently denied any attraction for the same sex, the damage was done. I had looked into his crystal clear blue eyes. The sneer on his smooth face had mocked yet seduced me. That's when I knew I would never be the same.

Sara was one of my best friends through high school and she still is in college. She was like the girl next door, the kind I would want to marry if I was straight. I could confide my deepest, darkest secrets in her and she in me.

One night while we were talking Sara told me one of her roommates had been groped by Matt. Since she had accepted his invitation to a party, Matt had the impression Cindy was his to use. When she refused to let him have sex with her, he demanded head. When she refused, he tried to play with her tits. When she slapped him, he spread the rumor all over campus that he and his buddies had fucked her. She tried to file a complaint through the student organization, but Matt was well-liked on campus. It had just made things worse.

Sara was not about to stand by while her best friend was treated like shit for not letting Matt fuck her. Sara had a plan. I listened and her plan seemed reasonable. She had Matt in a psych class and planned to flirt with him. Knowing Matt had liked to drink, she would bring him back to her place for a drink. She would get Matt wasted and that's when the fun would begin.

Friday was the big night. Sara called me and told me Matt would be coming over at 8:00 to pick her up. It was no problem getting into the coed dorm. I waited quietly in the closet. Matt arrived as planned and after some small talk, Sara offered him a drink. I remained very quiet as Matt downed several shots of schnapps. Sara made herself a glass of "orange juice and schnapps," but didn't really pour any booze into the glass. Matt asked her if she wanted to catch a movie and she told him she'd rather get totally wasted and stay in with him. He was only to happy to oblige. After a few more shots his speech became slurred as he started feeling the effects of the booze. Sara sat next to him and the two started making out. I peeked out of the closet and watched his hand go up her shirt. She didn't seem to mind it too much. Maybe she had been seduced like all the others.

"Baby, I want you so bad," Matt slurred. "Let's do it."

"MMMMMM," Sara purred. She rubbed the front of his navy sweatpants. Matt moaned.

"You like this?" Matt asked, starting to pull his sweats down.

"Wait," said Sara. "Let's do it my way. I want to seduce you. I want to tie you down and make you beg for it, loverboy."

"Kinky," he smirked. "Maybe I'll make you beg for it instead."

"You can beg ME," she said. "If you want to play, it's got to be by MY rules. Now strip down to your boxers and get on the bunkbed. This will be a night to remember."

Matt eagerly complied. As he stood up and pulled those blue sweats down, I nearly came from seeing the tent in his plaid boxers. I was becoming impatient from peeking through the keyhole in the closet door. I wanted to see more! Matt peeled his T-shirt over his head, revealing a smooth, muscular chest, two very brown nipples, and two hairy armpits. His chest looked very lean and firm. Yum, I thought to myself.

Sara tied Matt's hands to the bed with two pieces of rope. Matt just smiled.

"I'm all yours sexy. Do anything with me you want," Matt said in a sexy voice. Sara took a black T-shirt and, fashioning it as a blindfold, put it over his eyes and tied it. She walked over and picked up the camcorder and aiming at Matt, turned it on.

"Ooooh, baby, you're so kinky. Don't make me wait too long. I want some of your hot pussy."

I came out of the closet and walked softly over to the bed. Matt was almost naked in front of me, except for his boxers. I cautiously peeled them down off. His beautiful circumcised cock snapped up, stretching to about eight inches and pointing over his belly button. Matt's nuts were big; they looked like they were good for at least three big loads. His pubes were light brown and thick. How I had wished I could have been doing this boy every day in high school. Matt was SO sexy.

I leaned over and kissed Matt on the lips. He moaned. I kissed his lips for several more seconds, savoring the texture and the taste of the spongy flesh. His tongue met mine and we kissed passionately. How I had longed to kiss him since that day in the locker room. Now I had my chance.

I kissed him once again; it was a long, tongue-filled wet kiss. I looked down and his dick was pointing above his belly button, a drop of pre-cum hanging from the tip. Matt's eight inch pole was perfectly shaped, not too thick and not too thin. I tried not to laugh as I thought of this jock who was totally under my control and whose cock was wanting attention from ME. I'll show the fucker, I thought to myself.

I took one of his brown nipples into my mouth and rolled my tongue over it until he was squirming against the ropes. Then, I licked between his firm pecs and down his hard abdomen to the point where the trail of black hair started. As I licked lower and lower, his cocked throbbed and bounced.

"Suck." was the only word he uttered.

"I've got a treat for you loverboy," Sara whispered into his ear.

"What's that?" Matt asked.

"There are two of us to satisfy you tonight. Here's a sample of what you're going to get." Sara dipped her fingers into her shorts and rubbed them under Matt's nose. He thrashed on the bed as his dick throbbed and he smelled cunt juice on her fingers.

"Fuckin' eh. Suck me off or something. Two at once. Damn. You are too much. This is so fucking cool. I always wanted to do a threesome. I want you two to go down on each other or something. One of you gimme some head."

"Can I make a tape of this, Matt?" Sara asked.

"Long as I can have a copy," slurred Matt. "I'll use it to bust a nut later."

I tried not to laugh. I looked at Sara and she nodded. Sara reached for the camcorder. She started filming us and set the camcorder in place. I bent down and took Matt's long, fat dick into my mouth. He moaned loudly.

I swallowed Matt's cock down to the base. His meat pulsed in my mouth. Matt moaned as I put some wrist action into it. I gently circled his cock with my thumb and forefinger and slid them up and down on his cock. Matt moaned at the stroking.

"SSuuuckk it," he slurred. "Suck my cock.. Yeah. I want it... MMMMM..." Faster and faster I bobbed on his dick while his firm body thrashed on the bed. My hand quickly stroked his shaft as I licked the knob of his dick. I felt his dick starting to thicken even more and I sucked as hard as I could. With a loud moan, Matt started cumming. He moaned loudly and squirted his hot jism into my mouth. Though I don't often swallow, for him I did. His warm fluid had a slightly sweet flavor. For a moment, the crush came back. Then reality hit. Matt was an asshole, we tricked him, and I was there to use him, not fall in love.

After all this, I had to have a taste of Matt's ass. I started licking his nutsack and let my tongue search lower. Matt moaned as I reached his smooth asshole.

"MMMMMMM. I've never UHHHH had anyone do that. Yeah, do it. Play with my ass."

"You're legs need to come up," Sara demanded. "I want to play with your ass."

"Do it, but then I want some fucking. I can't take any more of this. Lick my asshole again," Matt begged.

I dove between Matt's legs and started tonguing his balls. He moaned loudly. His big cock had come back to life again and a bead of pre-cum had formed at the tip.

"Do you like that?" Sara purred. Matt grunted something in the affirmative.

Looking at his lean legs, I had to go lower. I started at his nutsack and ran my tongue lower and lower. As I got closer to his hole, Matt's breathing quickened. The scent was driving me crazy. I dove into his asshole with reckless abandonment and ran my tongue all around the pink pucker. Gently stabbing my tongue into the hole, I tongue fucked him. Matt squirmed and tried to shove more of his ass into by face.

After the load of cum he had given me and the tasty sample of butt, I had to have even more of him.

I motioned for Sara to go out into the hallway with me.

"Let's take the blindfold off now," I whispered.

"No let me handle it," Sara whispered.

"I want to fuck him," I said. "He outed me in high school and ruined my life. I think it's time he knew what it was like to only be a lay for someone. Besides, we have it on tape. He asked for one of us to suck him off. It's not like we raped him. Please, Sara. Do this for me. I really want to have sex with him. I was like totally in love with him for a long time."

"Okay. He is a pig, you realize that," she insisted.

"I know," I said. "You realize you are going to see me without my clothes on. I'm a little embarrassed by that."

"I've got brothers," she said. "Let's do it."

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We went back into the room where Matt was still lying on his back, tied to the bed, his dick still hard.

Sara reached into her shorts and rubbed her pussy, pulled out her hand, and ran her fingers over Matt's nose. He lurched.

"Are you ready for that now, Matt? Want to taste some cum, big man?" Matt grunted his approval. Sara pulled the blindfold off of Matt.

"What the fuck?" he exclaimed. "Jesus Christ!"

"Hi Matt."

"Fucking faggot. You tricked me. I'm going to kill you when I get out of here."

"No you're not," said Sara. "I made a videotape of it all. If you lay one hand on him, copies of it will show up everywhere. We even got you begging someone to suck you off. Brett just happened to help you out. I think you're parents need a copy of this tape."

"No, please." Matt begged. "Please don't do this to my parents. That was you sucking my cock dude? I think I'm gonna puke."

"It's your choice," Sara snapped. "You will do exactly as I say or they get the tape."

"Don't do this," Matt begged. "I'll do whatever you want, but please don't give them the tape."

"Open wide," Sara ordered. "You're going to find out what it's like when you demand head. You're going to suck Brett's dick and enjoy it."

"No way," Matt said. "I ain't no queer."

"Then dear old Dad gets the tape of his son letting a gay guy suck him off. That should be nice. Maybe we can play it for some of your study group. Or maybe your dad and his friends can watch it after a football game."

"I'll do it," Matt said dejectedly. "Please don't tell anyone this happened."

"Cum in his mouth," she whispered. I pulled her aside.

"But you're gonna see my dick" I whispered into Sara's ear.

"It's not the first dick I've ever seen. Watching two guys do it is something I've always wanted to see. Come on, do it. It's okay."

I pulled my stiff and neglected cock out of my shorts and started stroking it. Sara watched wide-eyed. I bent over and Matt took my hard cock in his hand. He nervously took a couple of licks at it. Then he put it into his mouth. Matt was inexperienced and gagged on the shaft. I pulled out most of the way; at least he licked on it as I jacked off. As I was getting closer and closer to coming, those old crush feelings started coming over me. I ignored them, focused on the sex, and felt myself starting to cum. I pinched my penis to prevent it from shooting off.

I nodded at Sara and she squeezed Matt's nostrils, shutting off all flow of air for him. As he gasped and thrashed, I shoved as much of my dick into his mouth as I could and let my load fly. It was the biggest wad I think I have ever shot. Matt started coughing and choking on it. Tears streamed down his face.

"Now you fucking scumbag, you're going to get yours." Sara said. "I have it on video that you got your cock sucked by a guy and you just sucked him off and swallowed for him."

Matt shook violently and he kept saying "no" and pleading with us not to tell anyone. A couple of times he made gagging and burping noises as tears streamed down his face. Sara laughed.

"Tell him Brett you want him to make love to you," Sara insisted.

"No way. I'm not no buttfucking faggot."

"I hate that word," she said. "You apologize or I'll let some of your dorm buddies see that video. I'll bet they've got some dicks that need serviced. Maybe they'll even wait till you're alone and get a piece of your ass for themselves."

"No, please don't." Matt looked scared. "Don't do show it to them. Brett do what you have to do, but don't let it hurt."

"No," I said. "I'm not forcing anyone to do anything. You have to ask me to put my dick in you. I'm no rapist. I think I can keep Sara from giving anyone that video, but you have to be nice to me. I really want to make love to you, but I'm not forcing myself on anyone."

"Please dude. I'll do anything you want, but please don't force me to take it in the butt. I'm sorry I was so mean to you before. You are a cool dude. I don't want to get fucked, but if I have to so I can get the tape back I will. Look man, I'm begging you. I'll do anything you want, but don't fuck up my life."

"You don't have to," I said. "Let me play with your butt a little more. If you want, you can fuck me instead. Would you do that?"

"That's kind of gross, but it's better than getting fucked."

"And you gotta kiss me again. I want it hot and wet."

"No way. I don't kiss guys," Matt said.

"But you did a few minutes ago and you LIKED it. Well, I guess we can take the tape over...."

"Wait!" Matt exclaimed. "Deal."

I crawled up on the bed between Matt's legs. I put my face between his legs once again. As I reached his hole, he tensed up. Evidently Matt was afraid I was going to put my cock in him. I wet his hole with my tongue and he stopped fighting. You could cut off a boy's arm and he would let gladly you if he was getting rimmed. Matt was no exception.

After eating his ass and getting his dick hard again, I asked him again if he would fuck me.

"I don't want to," Matt said. "I ain't no turd-puncher."

"Well, I guess we have to show that vid...."

"WAIT!" Matt interrupted. I'll do it."

He lay motionless on the bed, his big dick sticking up. I crawled over Matt and squatted over his big dick. Sara looked wide-eyed as I slowly sat down on Matt's big wiener. He groaned as my ass stretched and his dick slipped past my tight rectum.

"Uhhhh!" he said as his cock lodged in my ass. "Damn, that's tight."

I rested for a second and gave my butt time to adjust to having his big cock in me. I slowly moved my ass, pulling him most of the way out. Then I sat back down on his big wiener.

"Damn, that feels good. Nice and tight. Tighter than a pussy."

I started a rhythm with his cock going in and out of my butt. Matt started getting into the action as his cock went deeper and deeper into me. He started thrusting into my butt like it was a pussy.

"How is it?" asked Sara.

"Feels good, man. Never uhhhhh fucked an ass before. This is better than pussy. Nice and tight on my dick. MMMMMM."

I started tightening my ass harder and harder on his prick. Matt groaned his approval each time his dick plunged into me. I could tell the his dick would not last long in my tight asshole.

"Gonna cum in your ass," Matt said. "Like having my big cock in ya, don't ya. Can't get enough of this big meat can ya fag boy?"

I needed that dick in me so bad I could taste it. I started pumping my seven inch slab of meat as Matt's pole tore into me. I felt him starting to tighten up. My orgasm was fast approaching.

"Fuck me," I yelled. "Cum in my ass."

Matt's hips lurched and his big pole throbbed as jism poured out of it and into my ass.

Sara continued to film us as Matt came in my ass. I shot my wad on the shirt I had pulled off. I pulled Matt's cock out of my ass and pressed my naked body against his.

"Dude, get away from me," he said.

"You fucked me, now you're going to hold me for a minute," I replied. "I'm going to hold you, Matt. I've wanted you since high school. I've dreamed about this night forever. You're the first person I've ever really cared about and all I ask is you at least let me rest with your for a few minutes."

"Do what you want to. It's not like I'm going anywhere."

"I need more than that. I need to know that you enjoyed it too."

"It felt good," Matt said. "No, it was damn good sex. Never thought I'd say that to a guy. I enjoyed it."

"Would you do it again?"

"Ummmm. I don't know. Yeah, maybe. Okay, yes. I'd do it again. It was good."

Sara was still filming us by this point. She put down the camcorder and took out the tape. Giggling, she ran out of the room. I laid there, holding Matt. I sniffed his armpit. Then I kissed him on the lips for a second. At first there was no response. I added some tongue to it and kissed him harder the next time. This time Matt's mouth came alive and he kissed me back. As we finished kissing Sara walked in. Matt pulled away.

"Will you let me go?" he asked. "Where is the tape?"

"I've hidden it," Sara said. "Nobody will ever see it but us."

"That's not good enough," Matt insisted. "I have to have that tape."

"You be good and don't try to rape my friends anymore and nobody will ever see it." Sara smirked. "But if you try to harm any of my friends again, it will be even worse for you the next time. Brett, you can untie him."

I reached for the ropes that secured Matt's wrists to the bed. After untying him he stretched his wrists for a second.

"You know, I could beat the shit out of you for what you did," Matt said.

"I know," I replied. "But you also know you liked it. I think you're a little bisexual."

"No way dude. I can't handle that." Matt looked worried.

"Hey, it's cool. I could feel by the way you kissed me the second time."

"I don't know," Matt said. "I still like chicks. I ain't no queer."

"Well, I know you're an asshole," said Sara. "I don't know why Brett worships you so much. He wants you so bad but I think you're a prick."

"Dude, I don't know what to think." Matt pulled on his shirt. "I need to take a shower and figure out what's up. I don't think I feel so good right now."

I put my arm around Matt. He didn't flinch a bit. We walked toward the door of Sara's room.

"I know," I said. "I felt the same way too the first time. Let's go get you cleaned up and we can talk if you like."

"Deal. I think we have a lot to talk about."

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