None of the guys in the frat believed him, so John ordered me to drop my shorts and show them his latest conquest.  There was something about his voice that made me obey him and pull down my cargo’s.  Until they saw my cum stained briefs, my frat bros were on my side, but once they saw proof that John had bent me over, popped my cherry and bred me, my bros started to rub their crotches and bone up.  Then John sealed my fate as frat house cum dump when he announced that it would cost ten bucks to shoot a load of cum in my hole.  John was pimping me out like a cheap whore.  He made 380 dollars that weekend, while I was bent over a chair taking load after load of frat boy jizz deep in my ass.