Life on campus came quite easily for Grayson. His classes were going well, his roommate wasn’t a total nightmare, and his new coaches were talking about adding him to the starting line-up for their upcoming season. He was happy – but could be happier.

A couple of weeks into term, he strayed from the confines of his dorm to explore the campus on his own. Before he knew it, he was walking down fraternity row. Even though it was mid-September, a heatwave made being outside almost unbearable. Grayson peeled off his sweat-soaked tank and sat on a grassy strip between the sidewalk and street. Under the shade of a very large tree, he laid back, crossed his arms behind his head and closed his eyes but was startled when a voice broke his solitude.

“Fuck, bro! Here I was thinking that I was going to have to take care of this on my own.”

Grayson looked up to see someone stroking their cock through cut-off shorts. The stranger’s blue t-shirt was tucked into the back of the shorts and their chest covered in sweat, making every crevice of his pecs and abs glow. His own cock jumped in his jock when he saw the guy’s sexy as fuck neck tattoo – he loved jocks with ink. Grayson was no stranger to bro-bating with his teammates, hell that is basically how they celebrated their wins while they were on the bus, but he had never touched another man’s cock. Perhaps it was the heat, or the insta-lust he felt for the guy looking down at him with his flirtatious smile, but all Grayson wanted to do was pull down those cut-offs and swallow his cock whole.

Grayson stood and followed him to the largest house on the street. The frat-bro dropped trou in the driveway and continued his walk towards the backyard completely naked. Grayson chuckled and watched the cock’s shadow bounce up and down as he was led to their hook-up spot. The guy jumped on a lounge chair and shook his boner at him, “You want it, dude?” Grayson looked down at the eight-incher sticking straight into the air and licked his lips. Without hesitation, he dropped to his knees and dove face first on the anonymous dick. In one go, the thick head passed his tonsils and was buried in his throat. He impressed himself when his lips reached the cock’s base and were tickled with the shorn bush. Grayson wrapped his fingers around the smooth set of balls and slowly pulled them downwards and rolled them in his hand like he did with his baseball, waiting for the catcher’s signal. He was taking to dick-sucking like he had baseball. Grayson knew something inside of him had been awakened. In his world, baseball AND cocksucking were life. He felt the guy lean over him and run a hand down the back of his shorts. Grayson used his free hand to shimmy the shorts down his leg, leaving his baseball player's bubble butt framed in his favorite jock, which he had been wearing since he arrived on campus. He heard the cock’s owner whisper, “holy fuck, dude! I have got to try that fuckin’ ass!” Grayson bobbed his head up and down while tonguing the under tube of the straight veiny shaft. Mystery man was parting his ass cheeks, rubbing his back sweat over his pucker, but quickly grabbed on to Grayson’s bleached hair with both hands and started working his head up and down faster. Grayson tightened his grip on the guy’s balls and allowed him to control his mouth. Both hands pulled his head down and held it still. Grayson felt the balls pulse first, followed by the helmet swelling in his throat and then jet after jet of cum coating his throat and being shot directly into his stomach. The body attached to the cock was shaking as the balls were being emptied. Grayson opened his eyes and looked up at the man whose cock had just erupted inside of him. He saw the same devilish smile on his face again. “Fuck, I needed that!” followed by a few smacks on his bare ass. Grayson pulled off of the cock and saw three other guys standing behind him, filming the action on their phones. “You’re fuckin’ awesome, dude.” and “I wanna try that mouth!”

“Sorry, guys, I wish I could, but I gotta head back”, Grayson said reluctantly. When he stood, he realized that during the action he had shot a load himself, evidenced by the cum seeping out of his pouch and dripping down his leg. He threw his clothes over his shoulder and turned back towards the street, wearing just the cum-filled jock while the three observers cat-called his bouncing bubble ass walking away. Before he reached the sidewalk, he felt a hand on his shoulder. “DUDE! That ass deserves to be bare 24/7, but you might want to put your shorts back on before you hit the sorority houses. By the way, I’m Lane” as he leaned in and gave Grayson a long oral examination with his tongue. “You are a fuckin’ dream, dude. Sucks like a pro and your mouth tastes like my cock and swimmers.” Grayson laughed to hide his embarrassment while stepping into his shorts.

“Thanks. I’m Grayson. And if I am honest, that was the first time.”

“WHAT!? You can’t be serious. That was one of the best blowies I have ever – wait! Does that mean you haven’t been fucked? THAT ass hasn’t been dicked yet? You have got to let us – me, you have got to let me be the one to break you in.”

“Well, actually…”, but Lane interrupted him. “Grayson, bro. Have you ever wanted to join a fraternity?

“Um, I’ve thought about it a couple of times.”

Lane pointed back to the house emboldened with three golden Greek letters. “This is Beta Beta Pi. We are completely different from the other frats on campus. Our brotherhood, well…”, Lane paused like he was trying to find the correct words to use, “our commitment to each other is forever. If you were to pledge Beta Beta Pi and brought into our brotherhood, every one of us would be there for you through thick ones, long ones and sometimes multiple ones, all at the exact same time!” Grayson clocked his devilish grin again and the double entendre.

“Do you think I could? Become one of you?”

“I know the guys would love to make you a brother, but you would have to work for it. If you want it, and I mean, really want it, I know you would be a great addition to the house. Why don’t you come back on Friday night? I can introduce you to some brothers, and we can show you the Beta Beta Pi way of making friends.”

Grayson knew that if the four Beta Beta Pi bros he met that afternoon were a sampling of what the other brothers were like, there was no question he wanted to meet them all. “I’ll be here.”

That weekend, Grayson made his way back to the large white house and rang the doorbell. He half expected Lane to open the door, but it was one of the guys who had watched his cocksucking playtime.

“Grayson! Nice to formally meet you, bud. I am Smith.” Brother Smith Sterling pulled him inside the house and gave him a hug. Grayson could feel Smith’s semi poking into his crotch. “The brothers are already waiting for you.” Smith grabbed his hand and led him downstairs, stopping at a set of closed double doors. Smith was standing so close behind Grayson, his now fully erect cock was practically nestled between his ass cheeks. Smith whispered, “Let’s get this ass on its way to becoming our new brother.”

Smith guided him forward and pushed him onto his knees in the center of the dark room. Grayson closed his eyes as a leather mask was tied over his face. He took a deep breath. The room smelled reminiscent of a locker room, his favorite place in the world. Naked men, their asses jiggling and semi-hard cocks swaying as they slowly walk towards the showers. A space filled with scents of sweaty musky multi-day worn jockstraps, piss, spit and cum. He knew that this room must be where most of the fraternal activities took place and where he would most likely be submitting to his potential brothers and welcoming their precious seed into his body.

In front of him were alumni brothers wearing tight jackets and even tighter trousers, Brothers Rocky Steer and Adam Snow. He stared at them while 10 to 15 other house brothers filled the room. Smith leaned forward and told him that his face was his no longer, and that his body would speak for him. Grayson started to speak but was interrupted by Rocky. “Don’t say yes, unless you are ready to beg for it. Bleed for it.” Adam continued, “Do you want this more than air? More than water? More than food? You are going to have to prove it.”

The room was quiet. Grayson was intimidated as everyone was staring at him. He didn’t want to speak until given permission. Finally, Rocky asked, “Are you ready?”

“Yes, sir!”

Without another word, the entire room emptied, except three. In front of him sat Brothers Dylan, Smith and Lane. They circle around him. Six hands explore his body. The sounds of zippers fill his head, and his throat is reintroduced to the size and girth of Lane’s manhood.

Smith sits on the back of the sofa so the pledge can service his dick while Lane and Dylan switch back and forth eating ass. Smith changes places with his brothers so he could taste the newbie’s pucker preparing it for his first Beta Beta Pi group fuck.

With his hole good and slimed, Dylan climbs up behind him and pushes his raw cock completely inside, not stopping until his balls rest against his taint. The pledge is spit-roasted between the two cocks in his mouth, and the proper power fuck Brother Dylan is giving his newly broken-in hole.

The pledge is rolled onto his back with legs lifted high. Brother Smith targets the slightly gaped hole with his flared head and immediately starts long-dicking the pledge-cunt, causing grunts and moans from his cock-free mouth.

Lane taps in and the cock that the pledge is most familiar with sinks into his bowels. He fucks the pledge deep with his large manly cock, making his eyes roll into the back of his head and his cock turn into a fountain of pre-cum. Lane scoops up the clear cock-nectar. The pledge licks his fingers clean, causing Lane to increase his tempo and spew all over the pitcher’s six-pack before returning his cock to the warm hole to release the rest of his bro-babies.

Dylan pushes back inside the ballplayer’s dugout, pounding him with long steady strokes until he adds his cum to the DNA collection on his stomach and inside his cock-loving asshole.

Dylan and Lane hold the pledge’s legs back, allowing Smith to easily slam in and out of the cum-frothy opening, encouraging their brother to add his load with theirs, aiding in the creation of another brother to their growing family. Smith pulls out just as his uncut cock shoots.

Smith presses his cock back in and starts long-dicking the pledge’s hole, as the bottom cum collector uses the three loads coating his cock to jerk-off and soon adds a fourth nut to the frat-boy concoction on his abs.

Pledge Grayson catches his breath surrounded by the frat-tops and their softening cocks dripping semen on his body. He’s amazed that his first time bottoming was a gangbang, and he took three huge raw cocks and their loads. He knew when he was sucking Lane’s cock earlier in the week, something inside of him had been awakened and now he knows the loads inside his hole are turning him into a cock-craving, cumdump, frat-bottom slut.

In his baseball life, he has always been his team’s star pitcher. However, in his new Beta Beta Pi life, he has aspirations of being the star catcher.