The sloppiest hole I've ever fucked

Everyone in this story is 18+Frat parties got wild, but nothing prepared me for “Hell Night.” Not like I would be participating though. I was just a pledge, a nobody. The only reason I got invited to my first real afterparty was because they needed someone to keep pouring drinks and mopping up sweat. Or so I thought.As I walked into the master bedroom upstairs, I was ready to see heaps of trash and mess leftover from the party. But the scene in front of me made me stop. Three of the senior brothers, who were already drunk, loud, and half-naked, were wrecking the cockiest guy in the house. Cole. Everyone knew Cole was a slut. I would be lying if I said I didn't pop a few boners when he would shamelessly talk about his sex life. Tonight however, he was flat on his stomach, legs spread, moaning into a pillow while his bros took turns slamming their cocks inside him. The room smelled like sweat, cheap cologne, and sex.I was frozen in the doorway until one of the guys turned and noticed me. “Look who’s here. Fresh meat.”Cole peeked back, hair all in his face, eyes wild. His mouth opened in a cocky grin. “You just gonna stand there, pledge? You ever fucked a real man’s hole?”The other guys laughed, balls slapping as they finished up. By the time I stumbled closer, Cole’s ass was glistening, creamy with leftover loads, pink and quivering but still hungry. The last bro pulled out with a sigh, cum dripping right down Cole’s thigh, and Cole looked over his shoulder, all attitude.“Well? Think you can handle it?”My cock ached just looking at the wreck they’d made of him. I gripped his hips, lined up, and pressed my tip in. His hole was hot, loose, so slippery it sucked me inside without resistance, cum squishing out around my shaft. I groaned, barely able to breathe as I buried myself to the hilt.“Fuck, you’re really sloppy back here,” I muttered, grabbing his ass with both hands. “How many loads have you taken tonight?”Cole laughed, voice muffled into the sheets, but he ground back hard, greedy for every inch.“Not important, pledge. What you need to worry about is filling me up with your own load too.”Who was I to decline a request like that? I started to move, slow at first, hips gliding over nothing but slick, creamy friction. Each thrust made more of the mess leak down his balls and my thighs. Every squelch and grunt drove me crazier. The other guys cheered me on from the bed, throwing out cocky encouragements and slap-ass taunts.“Fuck yeah pledge? Bet you've never had a hole like that in your life!”Cole was moaning nonstop, filthy and desperate. “Yeah, that’s it. Fuck your load in the same hole where your big bros already messed me up. Make it the sloppiest hole you’ve ever used.”I was shaking, barely holding back, the obscene heat making my balls boil. I grabbed his hair, bent him up, and drove in deeper, feeling my cock pulse and Cole squeeze around me, milking out everything I had left.I didn’t last long, not with the way he sounded. Begging, laughing, and demanding more.When I came, I came hard, my balls draining into the slickest, wettest hole I’d ever fucked. I felt my load mix with the others, dripping out as I finally pulled back.Cole slumped forward, ruined and grinning. His ass a dripping, glistening mess.One of the seniors slapped my back. “Welcome to the fucking frat.”I just stared at my cock, still dripping, wondering how soon I could get back in Cole's warm ass.