The Freshman: Extra Credit
Copyright© 2026 by StankDaddyReeks
Chapter 20: Blackout Party
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 20: Blackout Party - When Jack heads off to college and his sweet, innocent charm begins pulling in his new roommate, the roommate’s dad, a janitor and his son, his dormmates, the football team, a fraternity, and eventually much of the campus, Jack discovers that his family’s very special brand of closeness travels with him — and only gets filthier.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Mult Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Gay Fiction School Incest Son Father Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Facial Fisting Oral Sex
The text from Brock came at 10 PM on a Friday night in late February: Blackout Party tonight. House Mascot required. Tyler too. Be here by 11. Wear only the jock.
Jack slipped the tiny white mascot jockstrap on under his shorts, the red ΔΣΤ letters already faintly stained from the last few weeks of use. Tyler helped him into a loose hoodie for the walk across campus, then they headed to the frat house hand in hand.
The entire house was dark when they arrived. Only faint red glow sticks taped along the baseboards and the eerie purple wash of blacklights gave any illumination. Music thumped low and heavy. The living room had been cleared except for a raised wooden platform in the center, draped in black vinyl and surrounded by thick foam mats on the floor. Nearly eighty guys filled the space—the full active roster, a dozen alumni, and a handful of carefully invited brothers from rival frats. Everyone was already shirtless, most of them in just shorts or jocks, cocks visibly hardening in the red glow.
Brock met them at the door, grinning. “Mascot’s here.”
Jack was stripped immediately. The hoodie and tiny shorts were taken away, leaving him in nothing but the white jockstrap. Strong hands guided him up onto the platform on his back, legs spread wide and ankles secured to the corners with soft cuffs. A thick blindfold was tied over his big blue eyes. Tyler stayed right beside the platform the entire time, one hand resting possessively on Jack’s thigh.
“House rules for Blackout,” Brock announced to the room, voice carrying over the music. “Lights stay off. Phones on silent. No talking unless you’re moaning. The mascot is open for business all night. Use him. Fill him. Mark him. His Keeper will help when needed.”
The room went completely black.
From that moment on, Jack existed only in sensation and sound.
Hands were everywhere — rough, calloused palms sliding over his smooth skin, gripping his thighs, spreading his cheeks, pinching his nipples, stroking his leaking cock. Cocks pressed against his lips, rubbed across his flushed cheeks, slid between his soft thighs, and pushed insistently at his already slick, cum-filled hole. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, sex, and sperm. Tyler’s voice stayed close the entire time, low and steady in his ear:
“Open up, baby ... that’s it. Take them nice and deep. Good boy.”
Jack obeyed with soft, sweet little moans, his big blue eyes glassy and dazed as his mouth was filled again and again. Thick shafts stretched his lips and slid over his tongue while other cocks pushed into his hole, fucking him in steady, relentless rhythm. One brother after another took their turn, gripping his hips and pounding into him, pumping fresh, hot loads deep into his guts while Tyler held his legs back or gently guided the next cock to his waiting mouth.
Cum leaked steadily out of him, making every thrust wet and filthy. Hands scooped it up and pushed it back in, or smeared it across his chest and belly. Someone’s cock was almost always in his mouth, and when it wasn’t, Tyler’s voice was there — praising him, coaxing him, telling him how good he was taking it.
The night blurred into one long, continuous wave of use.
Jack lost track of how many times he was flipped, repositioned, and filled. Sometimes he was on his back with his legs spread wide, sometimes bent over the arm of the couch, sometimes straddling a brother’s lap while another fucked his mouth. The steady rhythm of cocks sliding in and out of him, the wet sounds of skin slapping skin, the low groans of the brothers and his own soft, breathy whimpers all blended together. Load after load was pumped into him — some deep in his guts, some across his tongue, some splashed across his chest and face.
He floated in it, sweet and obedient, letting them use him however they wanted. Tyler never left his side, always touching him, always talking to him in that low, steady voice, keeping him grounded even as the rest of the world dissolved into nothing but sensation.
Multiple DPs became routine. Two brothers would climb onto the platform together, stretching Jack’s hole wide while a third fed into his mouth. Sometimes Tyler would slide in alongside one of them, turning it into a brutal triple penetration that had Jack whimpering in that wondrous, overwhelmed tone he always used. Cum poured out of him in heavy globs every time a cock withdrew, running down his crack and pooling beneath him on the vinyl.
Bukkake happened in waves.
One by one, the fraternity brothers stepped up, standing over Jack’s blindfolded face and jerking their cocks with urgent, desperate strokes. Thick ropes of cum splattered across his flushed cheeks, his parted lips, his blindfold, and his chin. It painted his smooth chest in heavy streaks and pooled in the dips of his collarbones. Some aimed lower, covering his swollen, cum-stuffed belly until it glistened wet and obscene under the blacklights. Every new load made his skin shine brighter, turning him into a dripping, glazed mess.
Jack lay there trembling, his chest rising and falling in quick little breaths. His mouth stayed open, soft and obedient, even as cum ran down his face and dripped onto his tongue. He swallowed what he could, but it was too much — thick, warm globs kept sliding down his throat and spilling from the corners of his lips.
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