Cam’s face was lit by the glow of the PlayStation screen, jaw tight, eyes focused, headset snug over his ears. Quarterback of the Eastvale Titans, he carried himself with the easy confidence of someone who knew half the campus wanted him. Six-foot-one, broad shoulders, solid muscle under smooth caramel skin… he looked like he’d been carved just for sex appeal. Even reclined in bed, controller in hand, he radiated that raw power everyone talked about.

His roommate, Jace, was just as fine but in his own way. Co-captain of the Eastvale swim team, his build was leaner, cut in all the right places from endless hours in the pool. Mocha skin, curls that always looked perfectly messy, and a cocky grin that could talk anyone out of their clothes. He had that athlete’s body mixed with a reckless charm, the kind that made girls blush and bite their lips when he passed.

That night, the door creaked open, and Jace walked in with Nia.

Nia wasn’t just any girl. She was one of Eastvale’s swim stars, built like a dream. Beautiful caramel skin that glowed in the dim dorm light, thick in all the right places, thighs poured into barely-there shorts, ass jiggling with every step. Her crop top clung to full tits, lashes long, gloss still shiny even though her lips had been kissed raw on the walk over. Every step she took, she owned the room… and tonight, she owned both of them.

Cam didn’t glance up right away, too focused on his match. Jace, hoodie stretched over the tent in his sweats, closed the door behind them with a smirk. The air in the room shifted immediately. No one had to say a word. Everyone knew exactly what was about to go down.

Jace tugged Nia straight to the bed opposite Cam and guided her down onto it, face first. She laughed, not shy at all… just turned on as hell… arching her ass up for him, practically begging to be ruined. She reached back and tugged her own shorts down with a grin.

No panties.

Her glistening pussy peeked through from between thick, juicy cheeks, already wet and waiting. Jace’s breath caught… he gripped her hips and spat right onto her folds, watching it drip down.

“Don’t hold back,” Nia whispered, looking over her shoulder with a filthy smirk. “I want it messy.”

Cam didn’t even flinch. He adjusted his headset and kept playing.

Jace shoved his sweats down and let his thick cock spring free, already hard, already leaking. He didn’t waste time teasing… she was dripping and rocking her hips back, desperate. He grabbed that fat ass with both hands and slid into her, slow just for the stretch, her moan echoing in the room.

She whined into the pillow, back arching as inch after inch disappeared inside her, her walls gripping him like they were made for it.

“Damn,” Jace muttered. “You tryna milk me already?”

Her laugh cut off into a moan as he slammed into her, one hand on her lower back, the other tangled in her curls. Her pussy clapped around him, loud, obscene, soaking wet.

Every… single… thrust… echoed in the room.

The bed creaked. Her ass bounced. Her moans got higher and louder until she bit her fist just to stop from screaming.

“Yo,” Cam called, not even looking over. “Y’all gotta chill, I got a match in 3 minutes.”

Jace grinned but didn’t slow down. Instead, he picked up the pace, slapping her ass hard enough to leave prints. “Then you better focus, bro… ‘cause I’m finishing this game too.”

Nia was gone now… just gasping, eyes rolling, drooling on the blanket as Jace wrecked her pussy like she wanted.

When he came, it was deep, warm, sticky, and he didn’t pull out. Just stayed there, buried to the hilt, twitching as her pussy squeezed the last drops out of him.

She lay there, breathless, body shaking, cum leaking down her thighs and onto the sheets.

Cam glanced over just once, raised a brow, and went back to playing. Jace finally pulled out with a wet, lazy grunt, his cock glossy with her slick and his cum. He gave her ass one last slap, watching it jiggle before tossing himself into his chair and sliding his headset on.

“Yo, I’m back,” he muttered to his squad. “Had to handle something real quick.”

Nia was still face-down on the bed, ass bare, legs trembling. Her pussy was leaking down to her thighs, soaked and stuffed, heartbeat pounding in her ears. She hadn’t even moved.

But then…

She heard a soft click.

The other bed creaked.

She looked up, dazed, to see Cam quiet, thick forearms, that always-brooding look… standing up, tugging his own sweats down, cock already half-hard from listening to them fuck for the last ten minutes.

He didn’t say anything at first. Just looked at her, then stepped forward and grabbed a fistful of her ass, spreading it wide with no shame.

“You finished with her?” he asked Jace, voice low, calm.

Jace smirked without looking back. “She’s all yours, bro… if she wants it.”

Cam met Nia’s eyes. She gave a quick, eager nod, pulling him closer.

Then he slid his thick cock into her, deeper, slower, heavier, like she had begged him to. Her eyes rolled back, a shiver running through her. This one was different… he didn’t fuck her like she was just a body… he fucked her like he wanted to wreck her, and she wanted every second of it.

Every stroke made her cum squish out around him, warm and wet and sticky. He grabbed her waist and pulled her back onto his cock, again and again, giving her exactly what she craved.

Her pussy was wrecked, overstimulated, stretched wide… and she was moaning louder now, louder than she had with Jace.

She peeked up.

Jace just chuckled, still on the game. “Damn, she louder with you. Might need a rematch later.”

Cam didn’t answer. Just pulled her hair… she moaned in approval… arching more as he fucked her deeper until her voice cracked.

They’d already agreed… no condoms tonight, just raw, messy fucking.

He came inside her too… thick, deep, groaning into her neck as he buried himself and held her there. Their cum mixed inside her, dripping slow as he finally pulled out.

The room fell quiet except for the TV.

Jace looked over. “You good?”

She couldn’t even speak. Just nodded, cum running down both legs, pussy still fluttering from aftershocks.

The room was silent except for the tapping of buttons and the soft, wet sounds of fucking.

Cam hadn’t stopped.

After Nia had shifted eagerly to him, he bent her over the side of his bed, thick cock pumping into her from behind, slow and deep. Her face was pressed into the sheets, ass high, back arched… moaning, shaking, dripping. Her legs had gone numb, but she didn’t care.

Her pussy was a mess. Creamy, stretched, still leaking Jace’s last load, now being filled again. She whimpered with every thrust, so overstimulated she couldn’t tell if she was cumming or just breathing.

Behind her, Cam groaned, holding her hips like he was trying to keep her from pulling away. She pushed back against him harder, wanting it deeper.

Then Jace set his controller down.

“Yo,” he said, stretching, “You still going?”

Cam looked back and nodded once. “She won’t stop clenching… like her pussy’s begging for more.”

Jace chuckled. Walked over.

Nia barely had time to lift her head before he was in front of her again, this time completely naked, cock already hard again.

“You gonna suck this cock like you mean it this time?” he asked, grabbing her hair gently.

She nodded frantically, moaning as she opened her mouth wide for him.

And just like that, she was in position again… dick in her mouth, another deep inside her. Both holes filled, fucked from both sides exactly how she wanted.

Her moans were muffled. Spit and drool poured from her lips. Her eyes rolled as Jace shoved deeper down her throat, the roommate fucking her harder from behind now, encouraged by her messy moans and the slap of wet skin.

Jace grabbed her jaw, thrusting harder.

“I wanna feel your throat choking on me while he nuts in you again.”

Nia didn’t stand a chance… her body jerked as her orgasm hit, unexpected and brutal. Her pussy clenched around Cam’s cock, milking him, her mouth still stuffed with Jace’s thick length.

“Fuck… she’s cumming again,” Cam growled.

And then he came… deep, messy, full… filling her pussy for the second time, cum oozing out the second he pulled back.

Jace didn’t stop.

He dragged her off the bed and onto the floor, spun her onto her back, and got between her legs without missing a beat.

“You wanted this shit, right?” he hissed.

“Yes… fuck yes,” she moaned, pulling him in.

He pressed his cock back inside her leaking hole, so much cum it splashed out when he bottomed out.

She screamed… raw, breathless… her body overstimulated, wrecked, trembling beneath him.

He fucked her rougher this time. No rhythm. Just raw, wet, slippery thrusts, cum and slick coating his shaft, running down her ass and onto the floor.

Cam stood over them, watching.

“You’re taking both our loads like the perfect little slut,” he said, voice calm, admiring her.

Jace came inside her again… balls-deep, gripping her throat lightly while her legs shook around his waist. His groan was low and dirty, thick ropes of cum mixing with the rest already stuffed inside her.

She didn’t move. Couldn’t.

Her mouth was open, drool dripping, her pussy twitching and leaking everything they gave her.

And they just watched.

Admiring their work.

“Next time,” Cam said, grabbing his towel, “you’re taking it in the ass too.”

Nia just smiled… and nodded.