The dorm room was thick with tension. Oscar Shulaia, a mountain of muscle and dark body hair, loomed over his classmate, Leo—a skinny, trembling twink pressed against the desk. Oscar’s sweatpants were already tented obscenely, the fabric straining against the monstrous outline of his dick.
“You’ve been staring all semester,” Oscar growled, his voice a low rumble. His big, calloused hands grabbed the waistband of Leo’s skinny jeans, yanking them down to his ankles. Leo’s smooth, hairless ass was exposed, pale and perfect. Oscar spit directly onto his hole, the glob landing with a wet slap. “Gonna wreck this tight little pussy.”
Oscar shoved his own pants down. His cock sprang free—a true monster. Thick, veiny, and covered in a wild thatch of coarse, black pubes. His heavy, low-hanging nuts swung beneath it like two ripe plums in a sack. Leo gasped at the sight, his own small dick leaking pre-cum onto the floor.
“Taste it first, bitch,” Oscar commanded, shoving the fat, purple head against Leo’s lips. The musky, salty scent of precum and man-fill filled Leo’s nose as he opened up. He slurped on the crown, his tongue tracing the thick vein underneath. Oscar grunted, feeding him more, his hairy balls slapping against Leo’s chin. “Suck those nuts, too. Get ‘em wet for your ass.”
Leo obeyed, taking one heavy orb into his mouth, then the other, coating them in spit. Oscar’s breathing grew ragged. He pulled back,