Hot Frat Guys Novels & Stories

Waylon rolled his eyes, “Cute kids.” “That is another thing I do not understand, every man and woman is sexy and you all have kids so young,” Ashnita said. Waylon grinned at her as he said, “We are always horny and want to mate, the babies are a bonus.” Francesca put her hand on the left side of her mouth so the guys would not see and mouthed, ‘And big dicks.’ The girls laughed and nodded in agreement. Waylon sat up and leaned forward, “There is this ritual we perform, wanna hear?”

It felt alive, chaotic, a far cry from the tentative park benches of my first days here. Sarah nudged me. “See anyone cute?” I shrugged, cheeks heating. “Not yet.” But my gaze caught on a group by the staircase…four guys, all broad-shouldered and laughing, their shirts untucked like they'd just rolled out of bed. One, with dark hair cropped short and a jawline that could cut glass, met my eyes for a split second before turning back to his friends.

They reached a room door and stopped, Francis inserted the key the girl gave to him earlier and the door opened, what greeted the two was an arousing sweet moans and an intoxicating sex scent, Jose gulped and his dick throbbed, Francis pulled him in and locked the door back, they watched the room and saw three very handsome guys separately ramming into three girls respectively, sweats coated their ripped body, their mouth was agape and their face contorted in an extreme arousal expression, Francis smiled from God knows what and then went to seat in a sofa there, relaxing he held his ten inch monster in hand, his ripped muscles flexing in an enticing way. "Now guys let's change the fun" Franc

God, the time flew fast. I looked around and saw a couple of guys fighting in a dark corner. They were beating someone and as I look closer, the shirt from a guy that was beating this blond dude didn't wore a Phi Delta Theta shirt. I gasp, it was from another fraternity. "Hey! Get off him! Stop that!" I yelled. Darn it Savannah, why did you have to get involve? These are frat guys you're dealing with! As if I could do something that will stop them.

they giggled and led me towards a gang of boys whom I didn’t recognize. Though I was used to wearing bikinis before, but I never felt more naked under their deep, perverted gazes. Who the hell are they and who invited them ? However, my first question was immediately answered. “These are the frat boys of the neighbouring pack and high school, Zara,” the girls introduced with flirty giggles and proceeded to individually introduce each and every hot creep making me cringe in the inside. “How about we do the body shots with you all ?” the leader of the frat gang suggested with a smirk.

“Ew! Matt, don’t be disgusting, will you?” Jake sneered at me like I was a rodent, but he still couldn’t stop himself from cracking up. “Yeah, man, she dresses like a grandma thinking she’s cool. You wanna hook up with her granny?” Tommy’s kick sent my school bag flying toward the alley’s entrance. “If she has one, maybe I’ll stop by for a threesome,” Matt added. I gagged. I mean, literally. These guys are psychotic. “You do this every day. Doesn’t it get boring?”

They competed with each other to be the sluttiest for him. That night, Ryan decided it was time for the full house gangbang. He invited three of his closest college friends — all tall, hung, and trustworthy enough to keep secrets. **Tyler** — muscular jock with a thick 9-inch cock. **Jake** — lean and dominant, packing a long, veiny 10-incher. **Marcus** — big, black, and extremely well-endowed with a massive 11-inch monster. The five boys waited in the living room while the girls prepared upstairs.

FREYA A hand carelessly brushed over thick black hair. A deep, carefree chuckle. And a pair of brown eyes twinkling in amusement, but the expression remained unsmiling. Three guys. Three tall hot bodied demi gods that were attractive enough to make any woman swoon. Brothers. One older and the other two fraternal twins. I clamped my thighs to prevent my wet pussy from soaking though, if it already hadn’t. I heaved a soft sigh, watching them play Truth or Dare in the dorm room they shared with my older brother, Luke.

Amy snapped at the guy who immediately did as he was told. “Getting pregnant in college is not only disgusting, it gives this ‘loser vibes’,” one of her friends, the blondie blurted, air quoting the ‘loser vibes’. “It gets nastier when the baby belongs to your stepbrother. I mean, how do you even moan for him?” Everyone laughed like we were in a standup comedy show. Cassie giggled. “I think I know. You say, ‘Ahhh, bro, pound your sister's pussy, give me that family jewel.’” She laughed as she cracked the joke, clutching her stomach as if she was running out of air from laughing excessively.

Jonathon said with a gleeful smile. The five men had been friends since they had met at university. They had formed their own fraternity with just the five of them as members and had been a tight-knit group ever since. But right at this moment, Declan wanted to punch the smiling fucking expressions off their faces. He grabbed his beer and took a long drink if only to keep his hand occupied so he didn’t do something stupid. “Is this about the woman you met at the reunion?” Brian asked.