Ricky was really excited about attending college to study computer programming. He was lanky and skanky and to be honest, unattractive. To begin with, his feet could raise the living dead and his body odour rated up there with the most pungent of men. Truthfully, he didn’t give a fuck about personal hygiene. Ricky showered when he absolutely had to and brushing his teeth was an often forgotten ritual. Ricky’s family was white trash, and his dad owned a successful plumbing business where Ricky’s older brother was employed. The family business flourished, which was somewhat of a surprise when one observed the ramshackle home they lived in.
Ricky’s mom was a total doormat and explicitly there to care of, and serve the three men in her life. Ricky realized early on that females shunned and disliked him. As much as he would have liked to fuck one or two of the uptight pussies, he just couldn’t be bothered with their aversion to his lack of personal cleanliness. Ricky’s dirty hands and smelly breath also didn’t help matters in this regard. He always assuaged himself, that if the women got a look at his enormous cock they would be queuing at his door.
Apart from milking his one-eyed snake, which he frequently did, Ricky discovered early on that there was always a submissive guy that he could coerce sexually. He never thought of himself as gay, ‘but what the fuck, a hole’s a hole,’ he always reasoned.
Being a master manipulator he always managed to find an easy target to dominate in some or the other way. The more he perfected this skill, the better he seemed to get at it and he could smell a fuck-bunny at one hundred paces. Prior to college, he had regularly fucked a bum-boy that lived two houses away from him.
When Ricky arrived at this guy’s house unexpectedly one day and found him wearing his mommy’s clothing and make-up, the pretty little queen had no choice in the matter. Armed with a few photos on his mobile phone of the sixteen-year-old Jamie all dressed up like a girl, all Ricky’s sexual needs were well taken care of after that.
At college, Ricky’s roommate arrived a day late, and the look of despair on poor Bobby’s face when he encountered Ricky was priceless. One would have thought that Bobby had just stepped into a pile of dog shit. Ricky, however, was totally delighted and engrossed, because he could smell bum-boy potential oozing out of Bobby. Bobby was a petite blond and very pretty, perfectly suited to Ricky’s taste.
‘All I have to do is find an angle to enslave him,’ Ricky lustfully pondered.
Ricky was also delighted to find, that Bobby’s family were not very well-off and busting their balls to put him through college. Having enough pocket money for five people, Ricky believed that Bobby’s financial handicap could become a great advantage in his quest for control over the pretty boy.
On the day that Bobby had arrived, as he was returning from the communal bathroom after showering, Ricky was ready for the skanky reveal he had anticipated all afternoon. After removing his shoes and socks, Ricky was delighted when it looked like Bobby was about to gag. Next, as Ricky stood before Bobby in his dirty stained underpants the disgusted expression on Bobby’s face, almost made Ricky convulse with pleasure. Ricky made sure to get close enough to Bobby, so that Bobby could inhale the smell of his ripe armpits. The pretty boy looked like he has arrived in hell. Breaking him in was going to be the highpoint of Ricky’s existence.
‘Take is slow and savour it, make it last’ Ricky admonished himself mentally, as Bobby moved around the room uncomfortably.
When Bobby finally sat down on his own bed, Ricky casually moved closer to him before pushing his underpants down. With his genitals on full display, Ricky lazily fondled his cock and balls. As much as Bobby tried to avoid the spectacle, the wonder in his eyes could not be disguised. Ricky knew right there and then, that Bobby would be his next pleasure bunny. The inexorable annexation of Bobby had just begun. For the next few days, Bobby had to endure the nightly parade of Ricky’s knob. Ricky loved the taunting and further added to Bobby’s torture, by wanking loudly after lights-out.
Having arrived a day late at college, Bobby was unable to secure a student job, because all the ‘early birds had captured the worms,’ as they say, and he was therefore not able to supplement the meagre pocket money he received from his parents. Although he continually tried to acquire work, he was unsuccessful.
Like Ricky, Bobby was also a smoker, and after Bobby’s pocket money ran out he asked Ricky if he could bum a cigarette. ‘Bingo,’ thought Ricky, ‘let the fun begin.’
After regarding Bobby for a minute or two, Ricky retrieved a cigarette from his pack before elaborately twirling it around the inside his musty foreskin. Ricky then offered the cigarette to Bobby, who stared at it in disbelief. As Bobby gawked, alternating between Ricky’s cock and the cigarette, Bobby hesitantly took the cigarette. Without waiting for any further reaction, Ricky returned to his desk and continued with his homework. A short while later, Ricky heard the click of Bobby’s lighter.
An hour later, the same procedure played itself out and for the following two days, this ritual perpetuated. Each evening, at least three foreskin twirls took place. Unfortunately for Bobby, Ricky had a moist sheath and the cigarette butts were always soggy, after their hooded embrace.
