Delta Phi Inc - Part 14 (Patreon)

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The journey back toward the dorm room was the most awkward one of my life. Mom and dad walked ahead, refusing to even look in my direction, and we remained totally silent until we got there.

"Are you happy now?" He asked, glaring out the window as mom wept in the corner.

"Dad I can–"

"Save it" he said coldly, "we're taking you home".

My jaw dropped.

"You can't!" I snapped, "I'm doing really well here!"

"Oh I can see that" he hissed, "looks like you're having a fine old time with those... Those freaks!"

"They're not freaks" I spat, "they're my friends".

"Friends!" My dad scoffed, "I've had plenty of friends in my time, Hunter, and none of them ever... None of them ever did that"

I felt my stomach churn as he spoke. Of all the people on the planet to catch me sucking dick, my own father was the worst. I felt my cheeks tingle.

"I'm not leaving" I mumbled.

I knew he was burning with anger. His fists were clenched and his eyes were narrow.

"Is that so?" He growled, "well if you think I'm going to pay another dime towards your 'education' in this place, you have another thing coming!"

Mom sobbed louder.

"Look how upset you've made your mother!"

I sat back in the chair and felt oddly empty. It was the first time in my life that being grilled by my dad wasn't making me well up. I watched him as he shook with fury and simply smiled.

"I make porn now".

The room fell silent. Even my mom froze. Both of them stared bitterly at me as though they were waiting for the punchline to a horrible joke. I stared back at them calmly.

"Excuse me?" Dad said.

"I make porn" I repeated, "gay porn to be precise, with all those 'freaks' back there".

He choked on his own saliva. Mom clasped her hands together in prayer and looked to the ceiling, perhaps in the hope that Jesus Christ himself would burst through it and set me alight.

"Pack your bags" dad said, when he finally regained his ability to breathe, "we're leaving".

"You're leaving" I corrected, "I'm staying right here".

He thundered toward me, his fists balled and ready, and I got to my feet before he reached me and shoved my head against his.

"What?" I snarled, before he had the chance, "are you gonna hit me?"

He sounded like an enraged lion. He pushed against me, but I pushed back.

"I'm not a child anymore, dad" I smirked, "you don't get to bully me now".

"STOP IT!" Mom screamed, and it was my dad who turned away.

"You disgust me" he spat, "and what do you think will happen once the cheques stop arriving? Do you think they'll let you live here for free?"

I could see the deranged look of justice in his beady eyes. He'd sooner I return back to the hell hole house with them and spend my days repenting for my abhorrent sins than get an education here.

"I guess I'll just have to make more porn videos" I shrugged, "but at the rate I'm going, I'll have it all payed off within the year".

His lip twitched furiously. I knew that if mom hadn't been standing there, the argument would have turned violent.

"Let's go" he snapped, "I need to get out of this place".

My dad stormed from the room, throwing one last look of utter disgust in my direction. Mom wrapped her arms around me, kissed me wetly on the cheek, and followed him, and I sat back down and sighed contently.

The whole thing should have rattled me, but seeing his face had been therapeutic. It was his worst nightmare. Not only was I undeniably gay, but I was being fucked like a cheap whore by countless young men for money.

Sure, it was a little seedy, but I'd grown to trust the frat boys. I might have been the outsider, but now even Carter had welcomed me. It was going in the right direction, and my first pay day was coming up. If what they told me was true, I was in for quite the surprise.

The door opened and for a moment I prepared to go for round two with my dad. When I spotted Lawrence in his tight singlet, I sat back.

"Who was the old guy?" He asked, stripping the material from his chiselled torso.

"My dad" I scoffed.

"Shit"

"What?"

"I asked him for his number"

"You did what?!"

"He said something like 'what is wrong with this place'"

"Wait" I gawped, "you know what my dad looks like, there's a photo of us right there!"

Lawrence was naked now, his meaty cock hung between his thick thighs.

"Oh yeah" he grinned, "my bad".

I shook my head as I laughed. The idea of my homophobic father being hit on by Lawrence gave me a chuckle, but now my attention was on my very attractive roommate's very attractive body.

"He didn't look happy" he said, laying on his bed, "did he catch you sucking dick or something?" He added with a laugh.

"You could say that" I smirked, and felt my cock rise in my pants as I stared at his one.

"You know?" He said, lifting his head and staring at me between his parted knees, "I was watching one of your videos and–"

"Excuse me?" I gasped, and he shrugged.

"What?" He scoffed, "do you think I'm going to miss the opportunity to watch a bunch of the hottest guys in college fuck each other? No chance!"

I cringed.

"You could do with some practice, if I'm being honest"

"Hey, fuck you man" I spat, feeling genuinely offended.

"I'm just saying" he shrugged, "you suck dick like a toothless crack-monkey".

I gawped at him.

"So what do you suggest if you're so smart?" I hissed, feeling rather childish in my response.

"Put my dick in your mouth and I'll show you" he said.

"Fine!"

"Fine".

Even though I was quite well aware of the situation, I was fuelled by my own stubbornness. I was good at sucking dick! Hell, I made Carter blow his load less than an hour prior! I strolled across the room, kneeled on the end of his bed, and his knees parted wider.

"What are you waiting for?" He smirked, "suck it".

My heart began to thump. Was I really about to suck Lawrence's dick?"

I leaned forward, waiting for him to admit the joke, but he simply watched with his hands clasped around his head as I took his thick, flaccid cock into my mouth.

"Yeah, see that's a problem right there" he sniggered, "you're jumping on that shit like it's going out of fashion, you gotta ease into it, bro!"

I let his delicious cock slip out from between my lips and glared at him.

"What do you mean ease into it?" I snapped.

"You don't need to go crazy and try suck the whole thing inside straight away, you need to go slow. Take your time to enjoy it, make love to my cock head".

I cocked a brow.

"That's very poetic" I smirked.

Lawrence shrugged. "What can I say?" He asked, "I'm a poetic guy".

I rolled my eyes and grabbed his cock in my hand. "Like this?" I asked, and rolled my tongue across his smooth helmet.

Lawrence purred and nodded. "Exactly" he said softly, "use your tongue, then your lips".

I felt like I was simply following a step-by-step guide to sucking a dick, until I remembered whose dick I was actually sucking. I watched him as he closed his eyes and lay back on the pillow. He was a very handsome guy, indeed.

I ran my tongue up the underside of his shaft and felt him shiver and harden. I lapped lightly at his frenulum, and heard him mumble under his breath.

"Don't forget the balls" he said, keeping his eyes closed, "never forget the balls".

I held his wet cock in my fist and lowered my head to his full sack. I tongued the first one into my mouth and added suction as I stroked him. Lawrence groaned.

I did the same to the other one, drenching his balls in my saliva and the I returned to his drooling cock.

"Now suck the head" he nodded, "just the head".

I pushed my lips around his glans and began to suck it.

"Keep that tongue action" he directed, as though he was some kind of sex teacher, and I was his student.

My tongue returned to his organ. I tasted the saltiness of his juices as they poured into me, and now my own cock was digging into the mattress.

I continued tonguing and sucking his helmet for quite a while until finally he gave the order.

"Now you can take the rest" he breathed, and I did.

I slid down on his wet cock, and now that it was sufficiently lubricated, it was much easier to take him into my throat. I still gagged, but it was softer and quieter than usual.

"See?" He grinned, as I took all seven inches of him with surprising ease.

I was enjoying this more than I cared to admit. Yes, his lesson in cock sucking had been quite beneficial, but having him in my mouth was pretty damn hot, too.

I sucked and swallowed my roommate. My tongue continued to twirl around his wet shaft and cock head, and then finally Lawrence grunted and his balls swelled in my hand.

He erupted into my mouth. Cum filled my cheeks, and I struggled to swallow it all down in time. It drained from my lips back down his twitching cock, but I managed most of it and felt his warm seed slide down my throat.

When he was finished moaning and cumming, I collected what I had spilled with my tongue and cleaned the remnants from his pole.

"Good" he nodded breathlessly, "that was good".

"Just good?" I scoffed, tasting him on my lips.

"B minus" he shrugged, and I laughed.

"So how do I get an A?" I asked.

Lawrence watched me closely as I got to my feet and wiped my mouth on the back of my hand.

"Practice" he smiled seductively, "every day".