Pimped Out At College (Part 7)

“Take off your clothes, will you?" Brandon asked, when we arrived the following evening. He was already shirtless, and the floppy bulge in his shorts told me that he wasn't wearing underwear, either.

I undressed, which was strange considering that the previous night he wanted me to be as feminine as possible. Now I stood in his dorm room with my hard cock on show. He glimpsed at it as though the sight made him question his entire life, and led me toward his bed.

"Do you know Reece Burnley?" He asked, slipping his shorts down to reveal his beautiful cock. I shook my head. "Good" he nodded, and guided me to my knees as he sat down on the mattress and fed me his cock.

There was something incredibly arousing about being treated like a Fleshlight. There I was with my mouth wrapped around Brandon Hawthorne's fat cock, and he began scrolling through his phone like Hunter. A few moments later, he put it to his ear.

"Yeah, he's here now, come on over".

Just like yesterday, Brand