Pledging ASO - Ch. 03

Chapter 3: Part 1

I awaken to the pinging of my phone a few hours later. As I rub the sleep out of my eyes, the memory of the interview session comes into view. It was all such a rush that I feel hungover. The pinging continues as reality settles over me, so I lift my phone to see exactly who is trying to reach me so persistently.

It's an unknown number.

Unknown: that was really amazing

Unknown: I appreciate it

Unknown: hope you don't regret trying this out

I'm unsure which of the three dudes this even is.

Mark: who is this?

Unknown: I'll give you one hint - apparently I taste like pineapples

Heat flashes in my cheeks as my admission from earlier returns to my memory. I sit in the humiliation for a moment until I snap out of it and change his contact info in my phone.

Mark: gotcha - no I don't regret it

Jay: good. listen after u left we got 2 talking and ur in

Mark: in?

Jay: we want u

Mark:...

Jay: u impressed us ok? we want u as the house boy

Mark: oh ok

I'm not sure why I'm pseudo playing "hard-to-get" or whatever the fuck it is that I'm doing, but it must be a mixture of nerves and grogginess.

Jay: that is if u still want 2

Mark: i do

Jay: dont seem too excited xD

Mark: sorry i just woke up from a nap

Jay: ah... servicing me really took a lot outta ya huh?

Jay: bustin ur chops man... but u were great... if u accept, ur chops wont be all im bustin O. O

Mark: i accept

Jay: I was hoping i could come by ur dorm to discuss a few more missed details in person

Mark: sure blg 2b apt 9

Jay: be right over

I fuss and straighten out a few things before Jay's impending arrival, but I usually keep my place in pretty good shape, so it doesn't take long. Unfortunately, that leaves me time to think about what he may have to say. What details could have possibly been left out? It was so thorough. I distract myself with Candy Crush on my phone until I hear Jay rap at the door.

As my heart thrums in my chest, I open the door to see him in. He's dressed in red basketball shorts, a plain white tank undershirt, and matching sneakers. He gets right to it.

"Ok man, so first off, welcome to the brotherhood," he says with that beaming smile that could light up outer space.

I chuckle to try to seem nonchalant, but say, "Thanks."

"No problem. So, the first detail is that we'd like you to come by ASO house tomorrow to meet some of the other guys. Don't worry, this won't be a session or a gang bang... it's just so they know who you are and all. Finding you was perfect timing because we have a meeting tomorrow anyway and everyone has to be there. Including you. 2PM.," Jay rambles.

"Ok, bet," I say in a pathetic attempt to sound cool. After the casualness in his tone when he just insinuated that gang bangs might happen in the future, I need all the cool points I can get.

"Great," he continues, "Now that that's out of the way, I should explain what I'm really doing here."

He clears his throat before picking up where he left off.

"I'm a little embarrassed about this, but, I typically don't like just having meaningless sexual experiences," he confesses.

"Ok," is all I say, prompting him to continue.

"What I mean is, I like to know the person I'm messing around with. Be sort of friends."

After a pause, he resumes, "I know that probably sounds ridiculous coming from the guy who just came down your throat a couple hours ago after meeting you for the first time, but it's true. I don't let the other guys see this side of me. I have to put up a front of 'yeah, sure, anything goes,' but really I like to have somewhat of a connection with anyone I'm sexual with. Obviously I know I won't be the only person you're messing around with, and that doesn't bother me, it's more of like... how do I explain this? I want to know the people who experience that intimate side of me, ya know? I want them to know me too. You're going to see me at my most primal, vulnerable moments, so I want trust and I don't know, I guess like a bond in place. Does that make sense?"

I nod and when it becomes obvious that he wanted more of an answer than that, I elaborate, "Yeah, that totally makes sense. I'm kind of the same way, I just really wasn't sure what to expect with this whole thing. it isn't normally something I would do, but I don't know, it's exciting... but it's all new to me too."

"Ok cool," he nods.

I don't want to, but have to ask, "Did you like what we did? I mean, since you didn't know me?"

He moves a bit closer and makes eye contact, "Yes, definitely yes. I just want to establish a friendship with you is all. But yeah, that was really damn good. I don't usually bust that fast."

His blush after admitting that is kind of freaking adorable. I just say, "Ok, good."

"So that's really it", he says as he moves a bit back out of my space, "How are you so good at that, by the way?"

"What? Sucking dick?," I ask.

He cracks a smile, "I mean yeah, but you don't have to blurt it out so cavalierly."

"I think being shy around you went out the window the second I revealed your pineapple-y goodness," I laugh.

"Touche'," he says, "Guess so."

"Well, to be honest," I begin, "I wasn't even sure I was any good. It's not like I have tons of experience or anything. I guess I thought about what would feel good if someone was doing it to me and then just did that."

He nods in response, then asks, "Why didn't you pull off? When I said I was about to cum? You grabbed my ass and pulled me in farther," he finishes with a chuckle. His face gives him away, though. He's shy and awkward talking about this stuff.

"Honestly, no idea. I wanted you all to like me and at the beginning you said that I should tell the others how good you taste, so I decided to take it literally," I offer.

"Ahhhhhhh," he exasperates, "I did say that, didn't I? I was just shit talking, but it was really hot, Mark. Thank you."

"No problem," I say nonchalantly, "Really, I enjoyed it too. You guys are hot. I can't deny that."

"Thanks," he responds, "I guess I'll see ya around."

The second he gets up to leave, I realize that I was hoping he'd want to fool around again. I never did get off, after all. I make a snap judgment and blurt, "Wait!"

He turns around and raises his eyebrows.

"I, uh..." I start to trail off and look away from him, "nevermind."

"You sure?," Jay probes, "As you said, I don't think we need boundaries in place... what's up?"

"I... uh... I just didn't get to get off is all... and you coming here looking like that and smelling like the sexiest body wash in the world reminded me of that."

"Oh," is all he says as I brace myself for a speech about how this arrangement isn't about my pleasure, it's only about them.

I preempt him. "Nevermind. I get it, this whole thing isn't for me," I say as I turn as red as a fire truck and feel my cheeks blaze.

He clears his throat, "Nah, it's about you too, I just wasn't expecting that. I don't think many, if any, of us have reciprocated in that way if that's what you mean. Usually the house boy just gets themselves off, I don't know if I'd be able to do what you did," he finishes as he puts one arm up above his head.

"No, no! I wasn't expecting the same thing... just maybe can I get you off again and take care of myself while I do it?," I manage to ask.

"I don't know if I have any cum left," he chuckles. "You made me shoot so damn hard, but I think I have an idea. You like to be dominated you said, right?," he asks as he cocks an eyebrow.

"Yeah," I nod, "I think I'd really like that."

"Ok," he continues, "I think I can help you. You have to obey my commands. Any hesitance at all and I open your door and leave. Got it?"

"Ok," is all I muster when I really want to scream out, "Yes sir!" I lick my lips and nod.

"Good. Get up from the bed and pull your shirt off," Jay instructs.

I comply, conscious of how red I'm turning.

"Nice," Jay continues, "Kick off your socks and shoes. If we're going to do this, I want you butt ass naked."

I half gasp, gulp air, and do it.

"Turn around and drop your fucking pants."

I undo the button on my jeans with quivering hands. As I let my pants fall, I see how embarrassingly hard I am - my dick tenting my briefs so badly that you can see it through the leg holes. I adjust myself quickly.

"Did I say to do that?," Jay demands.

"No, sir," I reply.

"Fucking right. The next time you do something out of turn will be the last time, got it?"

I nod shamefully.

"Ok. Don't get all self conscious now, you're allowed a learning curve. Shake it off."

I nod more enthusiastically.

"Now, drop 'em. Tuck your fingers into the waistband of those briefs, yank them down, and step the fuck out of them."

I do as he says, and feel myself doing so slowly - slowly enough to feel the fabric cascade down my legs. Then I step out of them and I have not a shred of fabric concealing my arousal from Jay.

"You ever been inspected before?," Jay asks.

Hesitantly, I answer, "no sir."

He blows air out of his mouth in a huff. "'Course not. Bend over toward your toes and spread your ass cheeks with your hands."

I begin to feel the blood pumping in my head. I've never been that exposed and vulnerable for another person before, but the thought is thrilling me to no end. I don't know if I've ever been as hard and aching to touch my cock as I am right now.

I throw caution to the wind and comply, feeling the cold air on my hole as I do.

He chuckles and my heart skips a beat, but immediately he continues, "Look at that bud. It's pulsing for me. How cute."

His cockiness is doing it for me. I feel like I'm on the edge and I haven't even actually done anything yet. Jay hasn't even actually seen my dick!

I feel him move closer, hovering over my ass. "If you're really well behaved, I might just touch you there sometime. Wouldn't it be nice to feel my big strong thumb against your tight pink skin? I bet you'd open right up for me."

I feel like I do just that as his focus on my hole causes it to pulse harder and feel like it's opening.

"Yeah-heah, there you go... I don't even have to touch it, do I? You're almost gaping already!"

I actually feel faint, like I'm about to melt into a puddle and stay there forever. My dick is so hard, I think contact with anything for one second would be enough.

"Hmmm, I really do turn you on, huh? I wonder if I can get a load out of you without even touching you. You clearly react to being exposed... I think I'm going to take it as a challenge. Turn around. Let me see that throbbing cock between your legs. It's gonna tell me just how crazy I can get you. You won't be able to hide it."

I turn and he's absolutely right. I've never seen my dick in quite that shade of purple before. As my heart beats, it actually pulses.

Jay's eyes widen in shock as he takes in the sight.

"I can't even lie, I didn't expect that. It's like... beating for me, isn't it? Hmmm... I know, I'm gonna sit on the floor by your legs - get level with that overgrown clit of yours and watch the movements up close."

I actually gasp... I've never felt so on display in my entire life.

Jay gets so close that I can feel his breath on my dick as he speaks.

"Yeah," he shouts, "Look at it pulse. Boom. Boom. Boom. Your whole body is turning red, too. This is so fun! He gets his mouth even closer, millimeters from my shaft. He looks up at me as he speaks.

"Let's see it. I know I can make you spurt just like this. In a few seconds this dick of yours is going to jerk all on its own, pumping cum out of the tip and onto your floor all while I watch super up close and see it for myself." He moves his head from the base of my cock to the top as he continues, "How much cum is going to shoot through this shaft, huh? I'm guessing a lot. You're gonna jizz right in front of my face. Has another guy ever seen you this raw? Clearly using every ounce of control that you have not to grab that thing and pump it yourself? Come on, I want to see it bob and splurge all over the place. The veins in your neck are straining, it's getting close, we're almost there. You're gonna lose it right in front of me. Any second now, you're gonna burst. Boom. Boom. Boom!"

The second he finishes the third 'boom,' I lose control. Gasping and panting, an orgasm rockets through me and cum sprays out of my cock with more force that ever before, landing feet away from me on the floor on the shirt I just took off again and again and again. I moan as I ride my orgasm, completely exposed and taken apart in front of Jay and he didn't even touch me.

I can't even really hear him as this is happening, but I think he was chanting all through it. My ears are ringing though and everything's been deafened.

As I finally finish pulsing, I catch my breath and dare a glance at Jay who is smiling up at me. As reality comes back into focus, the mortification I feel is amplified tenfold.

"I... I...," is all I can muster.

Clearly more embarrassed than I ever have been, Jay starts, "Whoa, chill. This is between us. It's kind of hot that I can get you going so hard with only my words. That was insane. There'll be more where that come from. I do have to go though, so cover up so I can slip out quick, please!"

I do and he's gone as fast as I could call his name. I'm left standing in my room, naked, cum pooled on my shirt on the floor and dribbling down my thigh, staring at the door he just walked through, wondering what the fuck that just was.