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Part 3 - Chad Regains Control
🕑 Added 2025-01-05 06:22:17 +0000 UTCPart 3, continuing the story with Chad’s perspective, written primarily by the amazing JRS Tales. The plot thickens, and Chad’s side of the story is as gripping as ever. If you’re enjoying the series, don’t forget to check out JRS Tales’ page for more great content!
--------------Chad’s POV---------------
I walked out of the exam hall fucking relieved. My thermo exam hadn’t been too difficult, I was certain I had scraped a pass, and that was me, fucking finished for summer. A week of partying at Uni, then home for a week before I got on that train to Europe.
I caught my teammate Danny in the hall, he didn’t look quite so happy. “Fuck I failed that.” He complained bitterly, kicking the wall beside him.
“Maybe if you actually fucking studied for once.” I thought silently to myself. I decided not to say that, offering a, “Nah bro, you’ll be fine – you only need like 40%.”
He brightened up a little at that, “Anyway, let’s get fucked up – party at mine tonight at nine.”
I fistbumped him before heading back to my dorm, making food and chilling till it was time to get ready. I showered, pulled on a tight navy polo shirt that clung to my pecs and a pair of chinos. I flexed in front of the mirror checking out my biceps. I looked fucking jacked – no way I wasn’t getting some tonight.
I headed over to Dannys at 10, and the party was in full swing, music blaring from his floor of the accommodation. I saw him and a few others smoking outside but I hurried past. I didn’t want to stink while trying to pull.
I headed to the kitchen putting some beers in the fridge and grabbing one out, levering the cap off using the kitchen table. I took a swig before I started my lap of the party. Music blaring, a string of neon lights covering the halls.
“No fucking way they’re getting their house deposit back.” I thought to myself seeing the damage that had already happened. Stains were everywhere, and a new hole had already appeared in one of the walls. It was going to be a great night.
I headed upstairs, marking a few girls I might want to try to get with later. A cute Asian girl waved at me. I winked, raising my drink as I walked past. She was a definite nine, but I didn’t want to choose too soon – might miss a ten I just hadn’t seen yet.
That’s when I saw Alexa on the stairs texting, wearing a pair of tight ripped jeans and a black crop top, bright make up extenuating his already feminine features. I saw he had put his long blonde hair in a ponytail showing off some big hoop earrings.
It annoyed me, but for some reason I couldn’t help but think he looked fit, girly even and all I could think of was pulling that pony tail while I railed him from behind again.
I nodded to him, “Hi.” I said awkwardly, looking over my shoulder to see if anyone could see us together. We were alone.
“Oh, hi 'Chad'.” He grinned at me, putting away his phone, putting a strange emphasis on the Chad part.
I stood there awkwardly, not sure if I wanted to barge past or talk more. “Didn’t expect you here.”
“Danny invited me Chad.” Alexa laughed a high-pitched laugh noting my nervousness, “Relax, no one is here. And don’t worry I won’t keep you from your lap.”
“What? And why do you keep saying my name like that?”
“Your lap – every hot straight guy does it. Comes in, then starts to try and find the hottest girl to strike out to. And nobody’s called Chad in real life.”
I fucking hated him calling me out like that. I don’t know why, but it fucking pushed my buttons. I thought to put Alexa on the back foot, “No, Chad's my real name - but more importantly, you think I’m hot.” I grinned at him, my most practiced smirk on my face.
"Whatever!" I saw him roll his eyes , leaning against the walls and pulling out his phone.
“I’m not flattering your ego, you know you’re hot – you just want compliments.”
I was getting tired of this. Feeling like I needed to prove myself to him, wanting to. I looked around and there was nobody there.
I put my hand on Alexa’s chest before pushing them gently against the wall. I leant in whispering.
“What I want is you upstairs in that fucking bathroom on your knees. What you want is to gag on my eight inches again, right?”
Alexa just grinned, “Straight boys are all so fucking needy. Fine,” He started up the stairs, “But if you smudge my make-up I’ll kill you.”
He went upstairs, opening the bathroom door and I followed her in. I locked the door beside me before leaning against the sink, dropping my chinos, stepping out of them taking a wide stance, letting my dick spring free. I grabbed it and shook it at him.
I winked, “Come get it, there’s a good boy.”
I could see him staring, sure I saw him lick his lips as he dropped to his knees in front of me, kneeling on the filthy rug of this bathroom.
He leant close, and I grabbed his face looking down at him.
“Remember to play with my balls.” I patted his face, letting him go and get to work.
He took me almost the full way immediately, bobbing and licking my shaft, handling my eight inches expertly. He was keeping just the right amount of pressure as his sloppy wet mouth kept engulfing me. I leant back and took a sip of my beer, the refreshing taste relaxing me almost as much as Alexa’s efforts.
“That’s it, fucking enjoy the taste.” I was feeling a lot more confident this time, I knew how much he wanted me, even if he wouldn’t admit it.
He kept sucking, bringing a free hand to rub my balls, pinching and rolling gently.
“That it, fucking rub my big balls.”
He kept it up for a while longer. I had to admit, he was much better than anyone else who had sucked me off before. But I was sure I was hotter than any guy he had got to service.
“I bet you feel fucking lucky to, what the fuc-“I started to tell him, before his hands moved from my balls, stroking my taint, a finger pressing at my asshole.
He took my dick out of his mouth, “Do you want me to stop?”
“What the fuck?” I objected, but not at all as loudly as I thought I would.
“Don't be a baby, you're a big boy. Act like one.” Alexa grinned, looking infuriatingly hot.
“Ok, but, Be gentle.“ I said a bit sheepishly.
“Trust me to make you feel even fucking better than last time. So, stop fucking whining. I don’t fuck with whiners.” His cold tone cutting through me. I wanted to argue, but his tongue darted along the ridge of my head sending shivers across me, as his finger started to enter me.
I thought it would be more painful, but it slid in easily as he started fingering me, bobbing his head in up and down. At first I didn’t feel much, but then he changed his angle and I started to feel a pressure fill through my entire lower half,
“Fuck, fucking hell.” I moaned
He took my dick out of his mouth, “Feels good doesn’t it, you should alwa –“
“Don’t fucking stop sucking.” I panted, cutting across him, pulling his head back to my dick. He winked up at me as he went back to blowing me, the sensations overcoming me.
“Shit, I’m close.” I grabbed Alexa’s head and began fucking her face, feeling myself get closer and closer. No girl had taken my eight inches this easily, but he just looked up at me, his eyes daring me to go faster in between his gags. It was both the most irritating and hottest thing I had ever seen, as I unloaded into his mouth, feeling my ass clench around his finger, panting as I came.
My legs felt like jelly, as he stood, taking my dick out and wiping his mouth. He stood up smirking. “Thought you’d last longer.” Before heading to the door.
I felt my blood boil. I grabbed his wrist as he went pulling him to me, bringing our bodies together. “We’re not fucking done yet.” I growled. He stood there, looking at me as I took his hand and put it on my still hard dick.
“We’re not going until I have a load in your ass.” I growled, “Now bend over that sink and drop your fucking trousers.”
For the first time tonight he looked unsure, but he did as instructed, dropping his trousers and bending over. I grabbed his purse, took out the lube, and spread it on my dick before I pushed in. I knew he didn’t want a condom; he fucking wanted my hot, creamy load in him again. My head was still sensitive as I pushed in, but I was going to make this diva fucking sing.
I took a moment to push in slowly until I got to the base. Then I just started thrusting, slowly but forcefully, as he started groaning in time.
I grabbed his ponytail, pulling his head back as he took my back shots.
“How does my dick feel?” I asked.
“What?” He sounded surprised.
“Tell me how good my dick feels, or I’ll stop.” I growled. We could both play this game.
He was stubborn as he said nothing, just quietly moaning. I slowed down.
“Wait, no don’t stop.” He pleaded
“Because?” I asked
“Fuck, fuck you! You’re dick feels great, now fuck me.” Alexa spat at me, his voice angry and lower than normal.
I started speeding up again, the slapping noise of our flesh filling the small bathroom.
“Yeah, best you’ve ever had right.” I teased, not stopping ploughing his ass.
“Fucker.” He moaned at me.
I sped up again, putting my full 16 stone of muscle into his petite frame, almost sending him off the sink. “Mhmmmh, fuck, fuck, oh shit.” He moaned
“Best you’ve ever fucking had, right?” I continued.
“Fine, fuck it. Yeah you prick!” he conceded. I smacked his smooth ass hard, leaving a red mark as I kept railing him as hard as I fucking could. I reached around grabbing his dick and started stroking it. It really wasn't that bad, after all.
“Say my fucking name as you cum.”
I pushed him down, bending him back over as I started really hammering him, feeling his breathing quicken, his ass tightened, pulling my dick even closer “Fuck yes,” Alexa started shouting, “Fuck Chad, I’m cumming. Oh fuck, fuck you, fuck.” I felt my hand wet as his cum spilled onto it
I kept my speed as I started to feel my balls tensing up and my stomach knotting – a second later I was putting my second load of the night in Alexa.
We stood there panting for a minute, before I pulled out, slapping his bare ass.
“Thanks for that.” I pulled up my trousers and headed to the door, preparing to walk out.
“Wait,” Alexa panted as I turned as he stood up, grabbing his jeans back to his waist.
“Your phone dropped out of your pocket. “He said holding it. It buzzed in his hand as I got a message, “Wait, what the fuck is backbacking?”
I grabbed the phone from him.
“Catch you later Alexa.”
Comments
Jules
Can’t believe there’s only one part left! And still so confused about Chad vs Cameron 😂
