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The engineering building at the university was buzzing with activity between classes, but in the men's restroom on the third floor, a different kind of tension was brewing. A group of students had gathered, their faces twisted with a mix of jealousy and anger. They were targeting the new Freshmen, Rocky Bennington, a tall and muscular young man who had been making waves with his impressive academic performance.
Rocky leaned casually against the sink, his broad shoulders filling out his tight t-shirt, and a confident smirk played on his handsome face. His dark hair tumbled in messy waves around his face, almost hiding his deep brown eyes. He was well aware of the attention he garnered, especially from the female students, but today, it was the envious glares of his male peers that caught his attention.
"Hey, pretty boy," one of the older guys sneered, stepping forward. He was a burly, bearded student named Mike, known for his mediocre grades and even worse attitude. "Heard you've been showing off your brains lately. Think you're better than us?"
Rocky's eyes narrowed slightly, his deep brown gaze fixing on Mike. He knew this was about more than just grades. It was a challenge, a dominance play in the animalistic world of young men.
"Just doing what I do best," Rocky replied, his voice low and steady. He straightened up, his athletic build evident even through his clothes.
"Oh yeah? And what's that, huh?" Another student chimed in, a tall, lanky guy with an arrogant smirk. "Compensating for something, maybe? Heard you got a little package down there, Rocky. Can't be much of a man if you're packing a baby carrot."
Laughter erupted from the group, and Rocky's jaw clenched. His hands curled into fists at his sides, but he remained silent, his gaze flicking from one taunting face to another.
Suddenly, with a swift, fluid motion, Rocky unbuckled his belt, the sound of metal against metal echoing in the tiled room. The group fell silent, their eyes widening as Rocky unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down, revealing white jockstrap hugging his thick thighs.
In one smooth motion, Rocky shoved his jockstrap down, and his cock sprang free. It was massive, thick and long, the head glistening with pre-cum. The room filled with gasps and moans as Rocky's cock bobbed before them, shaved and uncut, a vein throbbing along its length.
Rocky reached down and gave his cock a few firm strokes, his hand barely able to encircle the girth. The other students watched, their eyes glued to the sight of Rocky's hand moving up and down his shaft, his thick cock growing harder by the second. The head flushed darker, peeking from the tight foreskin, a glistening clear droplet oozing from the slit.
"Fuck..." someone whispered, his voice laced with envy and desire.
As Rocky's cock reached its full, impressive length, slapping against the flexed, muscular abdomen, and the head of his dick glistening with anticipation. He looked at the glazed eyes of his would-be bullies, smirking at their harsh breathing. "You want more of a show, you'll have to subscribe to my web channel. I don't give it away for free."
Suddenly, the restroom door swung open, and a security guard stepped in, his eyes widening at the scene before him.
"What the fuck is going on here?" The guard, Rob, a ruggedly handsome man with blond hair and piercing blue eyes, strode into the room. His rugby player's build filled out his uniform, and his authoritative voice cut through the tension. Rob was hardly older than the students, but his air of assurance and raw masculinity made him a man among boys.
The students scrambled to cup their crotches to hide the evidence of their arousal, but Rocky remained still, his cock proudly erect, as if daring Rob to react. The security guard's gaze locked onto Rocky's exposed flesh, his eyes widening at the sight.
"Get the fuck out, all of you. Now!" Rob's voice was firm, but his eyes betrayed a hint of fascination as he stared at Rocky's impressive endowment.
The group hurriedly adjusted their trousers over their boners, grumbling and casting resentful glances at Rocky. As they filed out, Rob stepped closer to Rocky, his hand resting on the butt of his gun, his eyes never leaving Rocky's cock.
"You too, big guy. Put it away," Rob said, his voice low and rough.
Rocky smirked, his eyes meeting Rob's. "You sure about that, officer? I thought you might want a closer look." He flexed his hips, shoving his enormous cock towards the guard.
Rob's breath caught in his throat. He stepped forward, his hand reaching out to grasp Rocky's cock, his fingers wrapping around the thick shaft. Rocky hissed at the touch, his body arching slightly.
"You like that, huh?" Rob's voice was husky as he began to stroke Rocky's cock, his thumb smearing the pre-cum over the head. "Big man like you, getting hard in public. You've got a naughty streak, don't you?"
Rocky's breath quickened, his cock throbbing in Rob's grip. "Yeah... fuck yeah... rub me, man!"
Rob leaned in close, his lips brushing against Rocky's ear. "I'm gonna take your sassy little ass right here, boy. Show you what happens to naughty students."
Rocky's eyes widened, and he moaned with need as Rob wrestled his huge cock free from his uniform, swollen and angry red, the massive pendulous balls swinging freely, only to spin him around and push him against the sink. The security guard's hand reached for Rocky's jockstrap, yanking it down to his thighs, exposing his firm, round ass.
"You've been a bad boy, Rocky," Rob growled, his breath hot against Rocky's ear. "Time to teach you a lesson." Rocky's eyes were half closed, his lips parted and his breath ragged. Rob's thick, callused fingers teased the slick, hairless skin at the base of Rocky's shaft.
With that, Rob reached for the lube in his pocket, greasing up his fingers. Rocky groaned as Rob's fingers probed his hole, stretching and preparing him. The sensation of being fingered in a men's room by a security guard was incredibly hot, and Rocky couldn't help but thrust back, seeking more.
"Eager, aren't you?" Rob chuckled, his fingers working Rocky's hole. "Good, because I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you'll be feeling me for a week."
Rob lined up his thick, throbbing cock with Rocky's entrance and pushed forward, slowly at first, giving the Freshmen a chance to adjust to his size. Rocky groaned, his hands gripping the edge of the sink as Rob's cock filled him, stretching him deliciously.
"Oh fuck..." Rocky breathed, his head falling back. "So... big..."
Rob began to thrust, his hips snapping forward, ramming his cock deep into Rocky's tight hole. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, accompanied by Rocky's moans and grunts with each powerful stroke.
"Yeah, take it, boy," Rob grunted, his hands gripping Rocky's hips. "Feel me pounding that sweet ass. Bet you've been craving this, huh?" Rocky watched in the mirror above the sink as the guard ravaged his tender ass, Rob's shirt ripped open to reveal the dark hair matted with sweat to his broad chest.
Rocky could only nod, his eyes squeezed shut as pleasure overwhelmed him. Rob's fat cock hit his prostate with every thrust, sending sparks of pleasure through his body. He felt Rob's hand wrap around his cock, stroking him in rhythm with his powerful thrusts.
"That's it, cum for me, Rocky," Rob growled, his own pleasure building. "Shoot that load while I fuck you raw."
Rocky's body tensed, his cock throbbing in Rob's grip. With a final, powerful thrust from Rob, he came, his cum shooting onto the sink, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.
Rob followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled Rocky's hole with his hot seed. He leaned against Rocky's back, both of them breathing heavily, their bodies slick with sweat.
"That was..." Rocky panted, turning his head to look at Rob.
"Incredible," Rob finished, his blue eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "But remember, Rocky, this stays between us. I won't hesitate to arrest you if you breathe a word of this."
Rocky grinned, his confidence returning. "Wouldn't dream of it, officer. But maybe, just maybe, I'll see you around for another... lesson."
As Rocky stuffed his cock back into his jockstrap and jeans, he winked at Rob, leaving the security guard breathless and eager for their next encounter.
Rocky leaned casually against the sink, his broad shoulders filling out his tight t-shirt, and a confident smirk played on his handsome face. His dark hair tumbled in messy waves around his face, almost hiding his deep brown eyes. He was well aware of the attention he garnered, especially from the female students, but today, it was the envious glares of his male peers that caught his attention.
"Hey, pretty boy," one of the older guys sneered, stepping forward. He was a burly, bearded student named Mike, known for his mediocre grades and even worse attitude. "Heard you've been showing off your brains lately. Think you're better than us?"
Rocky's eyes narrowed slightly, his deep brown gaze fixing on Mike. He knew this was about more than just grades. It was a challenge, a dominance play in the animalistic world of young men.
"Just doing what I do best," Rocky replied, his voice low and steady. He straightened up, his athletic build evident even through his clothes.
"Oh yeah? And what's that, huh?" Another student chimed in, a tall, lanky guy with an arrogant smirk. "Compensating for something, maybe? Heard you got a little package down there, Rocky. Can't be much of a man if you're packing a baby carrot."
Laughter erupted from the group, and Rocky's jaw clenched. His hands curled into fists at his sides, but he remained silent, his gaze flicking from one taunting face to another.
Suddenly, with a swift, fluid motion, Rocky unbuckled his belt, the sound of metal against metal echoing in the tiled room. The group fell silent, their eyes widening as Rocky unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down, revealing white jockstrap hugging his thick thighs.
In one smooth motion, Rocky shoved his jockstrap down, and his cock sprang free. It was massive, thick and long, the head glistening with pre-cum. The room filled with gasps and moans as Rocky's cock bobbed before them, shaved and uncut, a vein throbbing along its length.
Rocky reached down and gave his cock a few firm strokes, his hand barely able to encircle the girth. The other students watched, their eyes glued to the sight of Rocky's hand moving up and down his shaft, his thick cock growing harder by the second. The head flushed darker, peeking from the tight foreskin, a glistening clear droplet oozing from the slit.
"Fuck..." someone whispered, his voice laced with envy and desire.
As Rocky's cock reached its full, impressive length, slapping against the flexed, muscular abdomen, and the head of his dick glistening with anticipation. He looked at the glazed eyes of his would-be bullies, smirking at their harsh breathing. "You want more of a show, you'll have to subscribe to my web channel. I don't give it away for free."
Suddenly, the restroom door swung open, and a security guard stepped in, his eyes widening at the scene before him.
"What the fuck is going on here?" The guard, Rob, a ruggedly handsome man with blond hair and piercing blue eyes, strode into the room. His rugby player's build filled out his uniform, and his authoritative voice cut through the tension. Rob was hardly older than the students, but his air of assurance and raw masculinity made him a man among boys.
The students scrambled to cup their crotches to hide the evidence of their arousal, but Rocky remained still, his cock proudly erect, as if daring Rob to react. The security guard's gaze locked onto Rocky's exposed flesh, his eyes widening at the sight.
"Get the fuck out, all of you. Now!" Rob's voice was firm, but his eyes betrayed a hint of fascination as he stared at Rocky's impressive endowment.
The group hurriedly adjusted their trousers over their boners, grumbling and casting resentful glances at Rocky. As they filed out, Rob stepped closer to Rocky, his hand resting on the butt of his gun, his eyes never leaving Rocky's cock.
"You too, big guy. Put it away," Rob said, his voice low and rough.
Rocky smirked, his eyes meeting Rob's. "You sure about that, officer? I thought you might want a closer look." He flexed his hips, shoving his enormous cock towards the guard.
Rob's breath caught in his throat. He stepped forward, his hand reaching out to grasp Rocky's cock, his fingers wrapping around the thick shaft. Rocky hissed at the touch, his body arching slightly.
"You like that, huh?" Rob's voice was husky as he began to stroke Rocky's cock, his thumb smearing the pre-cum over the head. "Big man like you, getting hard in public. You've got a naughty streak, don't you?"
Rocky's breath quickened, his cock throbbing in Rob's grip. "Yeah... fuck yeah... rub me, man!"
Rob leaned in close, his lips brushing against Rocky's ear. "I'm gonna take your sassy little ass right here, boy. Show you what happens to naughty students."
Rocky's eyes widened, and he moaned with need as Rob wrestled his huge cock free from his uniform, swollen and angry red, the massive pendulous balls swinging freely, only to spin him around and push him against the sink. The security guard's hand reached for Rocky's jockstrap, yanking it down to his thighs, exposing his firm, round ass.
"You've been a bad boy, Rocky," Rob growled, his breath hot against Rocky's ear. "Time to teach you a lesson." Rocky's eyes were half closed, his lips parted and his breath ragged. Rob's thick, callused fingers teased the slick, hairless skin at the base of Rocky's shaft.
With that, Rob reached for the lube in his pocket, greasing up his fingers. Rocky groaned as Rob's fingers probed his hole, stretching and preparing him. The sensation of being fingered in a men's room by a security guard was incredibly hot, and Rocky couldn't help but thrust back, seeking more.
"Eager, aren't you?" Rob chuckled, his fingers working Rocky's hole. "Good, because I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you'll be feeling me for a week."
Rob lined up his thick, throbbing cock with Rocky's entrance and pushed forward, slowly at first, giving the Freshmen a chance to adjust to his size. Rocky groaned, his hands gripping the edge of the sink as Rob's cock filled him, stretching him deliciously.
"Oh fuck..." Rocky breathed, his head falling back. "So... big..."
Rob began to thrust, his hips snapping forward, ramming his cock deep into Rocky's tight hole. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, accompanied by Rocky's moans and grunts with each powerful stroke.
"Yeah, take it, boy," Rob grunted, his hands gripping Rocky's hips. "Feel me pounding that sweet ass. Bet you've been craving this, huh?" Rocky watched in the mirror above the sink as the guard ravaged his tender ass, Rob's shirt ripped open to reveal the dark hair matted with sweat to his broad chest.
Rocky could only nod, his eyes squeezed shut as pleasure overwhelmed him. Rob's fat cock hit his prostate with every thrust, sending sparks of pleasure through his body. He felt Rob's hand wrap around his cock, stroking him in rhythm with his powerful thrusts.
"That's it, cum for me, Rocky," Rob growled, his own pleasure building. "Shoot that load while I fuck you raw."
Rocky's body tensed, his cock throbbing in Rob's grip. With a final, powerful thrust from Rob, he came, his cum shooting onto the sink, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.
Rob followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled Rocky's hole with his hot seed. He leaned against Rocky's back, both of them breathing heavily, their bodies slick with sweat.
"That was..." Rocky panted, turning his head to look at Rob.
"Incredible," Rob finished, his blue eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "But remember, Rocky, this stays between us. I won't hesitate to arrest you if you breathe a word of this."
Rocky grinned, his confidence returning. "Wouldn't dream of it, officer. But maybe, just maybe, I'll see you around for another... lesson."
As Rocky stuffed his cock back into his jockstrap and jeans, he winked at Rob, leaving the security guard breathless and eager for their next encounter.