Mike and Jared: College Swimmers

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Jared and Mike were two students at a local university (I wont say exactly which one), and like allot of the students at that particular school, had a fairly charmed life. Both were your typical college-age white upper-middle class kids. Both were members of the college swim team, but managed to get fairly good grades anyway.

As I previously mentioned, theirs was an enviable existence. Good students, athletes, and both handsome in appearance. Jared was a little taller and leaner in build than mike, with short, dirty blond hair and sideburns and a long narrow face. Mike had a rounder, boyish looking face, green eyes, and red hair. Mike was medium height and slightly heavier built than Jared. Jared had a slightly tanned face and body, but Mike was always pale white.

After swim practice the two went with their teammates to spend the next hour in the mandatory study hall for all athletes at the college. Finally evening came, dinner, and early bedtime to get ready for morning practice tomorrow (at this school the swim team had to practice both early morning and afternoon after classes).

Before bedtime they went to their dorm, got undressed, and went to the showers (in the locker room after both daily practices the swim team, including Mike and Jared, showered in their Speedos only to get the chlorine off their bodies, and to avoid being seen naked). The shower area had curtains, and their dorm room had a partition, so the two could maintain their privacy.

The two were not, however, going to hit the sack tonight, though. They had a lucrative thing on the side. They would buy cocaine from a dealer in the city, several miles away, and sell it at a handsome profit to other residents in their dorm. They would not use the drug themselves, though, because of the mandatory drug tests required of all college athletes.

The two left the dorm, got into Jared's car, and drove to the area of town where they would meet the dealer. They had several thousand dollars between them. They waited in a vacant lot in the poor black neighborhood where their deals were done. But instead of their usual dealer, several other, tough-looking black men approached their car.

"What do you want down here?" Demanded a large black man of Jared.
"We just want to do a little business, you know what I mean", replied Jared. "I know what you mean, you snotty white sonofabitch, and we don't need your kind down here buying drugs...get out of the car...both of you!!!"

Jared hesitated, then turned to step on the gas, but the large black man quickly produced a pistol, and, with one quick motion, grabbed Jared's throat in his left hand, and put the gun to Jared's head with his right. On the other side of the vehicle another of the black men produced a gun, and ordered Mike out of the car. Predictably, both young men were soon standing outside the car at gunpoint.

"Give me your fucking money, NOW!!" The boys hesitated. "We don't have any money" replied Jared. "How stupid do you think I am, you came here to buy drugs." Jared realized his mistake, and reached into his pocket and retrieved a large wad of bills. He handed them to the first black man. Mike also handed over his money.

"Now, come with us, into that building" demanded the large black man.
"What are you going to do to us?"replied Jared, with a small quiver in his voice. "Teach you a lesson, that’s all; you wont be hurt."

The two young white men slowly walked toward an old apartment building. They were ordered upstairs to the roof of the building.
They stood there for a moment, facing the group of five mean looking black guys, two of whom had guns. "Please..let us go",pleaded Mike suddenly. "Shut the fuck up!"came the reply from one of the men.

"Hand me your car keys, white boy"said the first black man. Jared complied; after all, the car was insured. "Now, you are going to be searched...down to your shorts!"

Jared and Mike looked at each other for a second. They were actually relieved by the request. As college swim team members, they were accustomed to being seen in Speedos; baggy boxers would not be too much of an embarrassment. Anyway, after their attackers realized that the two were not hiding anything they would be let go, to dress again and walk back to the university, (the car would be lost).

Both young men removed their shirts, to reveal their athletic upper bodies. Jared was, as I said before, a little taller and leaner. Of course, being swim team members, both had their bodies shaved.
Jared revealed a tight, tanned torso. His abs were like a washboard.
Mike removed his shirt also. He had perfectly smooth, white skin, and was just a little bit less defined than Jared, though slightly heavier. Then both young men removed their shoes.

At this point, a strange silence fell over the five black guys. They stared at the two white boys removing their shirts, and were surprised at just how beautiful their bodies looked.

Jared and Mike must have noticed the interest of the black men, or maybe it was just the situation. As they each slowly unbuttoned their baggy Bermuda shorts, their faces began to turn reddish. This was especially obvious on Mike with his pale skin.

After removing their outer garments, the two just stood there, facing the five curious black guys. They suddenly felt very vulnerable standing there in their boxers. The men picked up the boy's clothes and checked them for any valuables. There were none. So the clothes were just tossed aside in one big pile. Then, strangely, a look of extreme fear came over Jared's face. I can't really explain it; he had up until now been the more confident of the two. He looked the large, first black man in the eye for a few seconds, then, without a word from anyone present, slowly lifted his hands above his head. There stood tall, lean, tan, blond, Jared in his yellow, polka dotted boxers, facing the large black man with a look that shouted surrender. 

The large black man now couldn’t resist. He walked over to Jared, reached out, and yanked the young man's boxers to the ground!
Mortified, Jared quickly cupped his hands over his privates. He then started to cry. The black man smiled approvingly and nodded.

Next, one of the black guys, who had been eyeing Mike, demanded that he remove his boxers as well. Mike hesitated, but it was no use; he slowly pulled his light blue boxers done, but was careful to keep at least one hand over his genitals. Then both boys boxer shorts were taken, leaving them both stark naked.

So, there it was two young college men's swim team members. I already gave you a physical description of the two. I already mentioned that the two were handsome, had toned athletic bodies, that Jared was tall and lean, Mike a little shorter and heavier. Jared a dirty blond, Mike a redhead. But whatever the description, whatever the college, background, or privilege the two enjoyed before that didn't matter. They were completely NAKED! Cupping hands over their privates, as if that could hide their shame, the stood in complete terror and submission to the five tough black guys. Heads down, quietly sobbing, stripped of everything, but worse was to follow.

The first black man, already with a hard on, demanded of Jared,"hands above your head!" Jared complied; what was the use now of maintaining his privacy. Although tanned, he was light skinned were his swim suit usually covered him. Then the same was demanded of Mike. He too complied, although with a little more hesitation.

Their they stood. Full frontal nudity: Jared having a barely average sized penis showing through his brown pubic hair (they didn't shave THERE). Mike had very little pubic hair. His skin was the same all over.
What little hair there was reddish. His penis was pathetically small.
Both young men began to sob louder. Every one of the black guys had a complete hard on.

Next the two were ordered to turn around. This they did. They still had to keep their hands high, though. Of course, as swimmers, the two had well-developed back muscles. But the black men's eyes fell lower than that. Looking down his tanned back, the first, large black man noticed Jared's buttocks. They were white in color, with just a little hair in the crack. They were shaped flat; swimmers are not very muscular there. Then his eyes turned to Mike. His backside was a little meatier and completely smooth. A least one of the black men was ready to pop his load.

"Spread your legs, bend over, and open your asscheeks wide!" Jared complied; he didn't seem to have any real pride left. His crack and anus were covered with brownish hair; he could have washed a little better there. As for spreading his cheeks, his flat ass opened up just from bending over. His balls dangled between his legs.

The same command was given to Mike. Mike hesitated. "No!..I am not doing that in front of you!...I have my pride...no..NO!" At this the first black man exploded in anger. It was not a pretty sight. "You fucking little white asshole...!" He ran to the boy, threw his gun aside, and pummeled him to the ground. The nude Mike tried to defend himself, but the black man was bigger, stronger, meaner. He beat Mike down, kicking him repeatedly. Finally he finished his attack with a massive kick directed at the young man's scrotum. "Crunch!!!" The boys balls were struck, and Mike fell coughing, sobbing, cupping his injured genitals. His ass was now higher than his head, and the position gave a good view into it’s the reddish area between his cheeks. His hairless anus could be clearly seen. Then the large black man opened his fly and revealed a nine inch rock-hard cock!

As for Jared, too afraid to move, he still stood there in that same obscene position. Spread legs, bent over, skinny asscheeks wide apart,
and his sack hanging low....a tempting target.(Jared had not moved during the entire fight and subduing of Mike). One of the other black guys couldn’t resist. Whack!! Jared's balls were also kicked hard, and he fell like a rock to the ground. A cough and yelp escaped his lips and he too lay there doubled over. His slightly hairy anus exposed, on his knees, his head to the ground.

The large black man had by now penetrated Mike's smooth ass. There was no resistance from Mike. He yelled a little at the pain of being penetrated, but that was all; he was broken. Jared was similarly sodomized by the second black man.

In the end, both were raped by all five black men. Their clothes were taken from them, and they were left on the roof top naked. When they left, they went to an alley, and begged some winos for some clothes. They got some, but had to pay for them with....well you know.

When Mike and Jared finally got back to the College they immediately stopped their little cocaine operation. Also, at the same time, they learned the value of “service” to the less fortunate. Indeed, it was a useful lesson for Mike and Jared.