Dorm Encounters

By Andrew Whitaker

Published on Jun 12, 1992

Gay

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Dorm Encounters XIII: Toys for Boys!

One night not terribly long ago, several of my residents had come to visit and play some board games to pass the time. We began with Trivial Pursuit and having finished that, I pulled out my X-rated version of the game.

The four of us, myself, Tim, Kevin and Matt, had just begun play when a question about rubber toys came up. After a somewhat lengthy debate about what the game meant, two of the guys admitted that they had never seen a vibrator or fake cock or other toys in real life. I was quick to say that I had several toys they could look at if it would give them a better idea of what I was talking about. They all quickly agreed that they were interested in playing "show and tell."

I got up from the table and went to my desk. Opening my bottom filing cabinet drawer, I pulled out several shoeboxes and placed them on the table, moving the game board out of the way. I opened the lids of the three boxes and watched the guys pore over the contents. I suggested that we dump them out and examine them further, and met with no hesitation. So I did. Soon, covering the table, was a vast collection of every conceivable sex toy available on the market. (I am in the habit of buying everything and trying them out).

The guys were hesitant to touch until I told them that all of them were clean, and they began picking different things up and waving them at each other. Kevin was the first to look at me questioningly and ask, "Exactly why do you have all these things, Andrew?" The other two chimed in with similar remarks and faces. I took all of the toys from their hands and laid them down. I picked up the first thing I saw and said, "Well, here is your five minute education in sex toys, guys. First of all, you all know I am gay, right?"

They nodded, somewhat solemly, glancing sideways at each other curiously. I resumed my discussion. "On the table are represented many of the sex toys you see in the backs of dirty magazines. First, we have the classic fake penis, represented here in several styles and sizes. Each is different and provides a different stimulation. This one here, for example, has raised ridges which provide extra frictional stimulation going in and out.

"Then we have the battery operated vibrators. I have, as you can see, five or six of these, and each is different like the dildoes I just mentioned.

"Then we have the class that is a collection of a bunch of different things. These, for example, are various sizes and styles of cockrings, these are anal beads, and these are some other anal masturbation devices."

Matt said, "You mean you put all of these in your ass?"

"Yep. Most of 'em. I have found that they enhance my masturabatory experiences tremendously when the real thing is, for whatever reason, unavailable."

Tim held up my 24 inch rubber cock. "Surely you can't be serious! You put this huge thing up your ass?" he cried incredulously.

"Not all of it, mind you, but I've managed to get over half of it up my chute with relative ease."

"I just cannot believe that, man," Tim said. "Never in a million years will I sit here and listen to you tell me that you put something almost the size of my arm up your ass and you LIKE it!"

"Actually, I love it. This is one of my favorite toys," I said, caressing the length of the enormous rubber penis.

Kevin said, "I don't believe you, either. I'd have to see it to believe you can take half that thing, bubbah!"

Matt chimed in with a similar comment.

"OK, guys, put your money where your mouth is. How many think I can't do it?" They all raised their hands and Kevin said, "You can suck my dick til morning if you can take that thing, man."

"Deal," I said. "Everyone else agree to the same terms?"

They nodded and looked at each other nervously.

I stood up and took my shirt off, peeled my socks off, dropped my shorts, and ripped off my underwear. I noticed, looking at all three of them, that the nervous tension in the air had caused three little tents to rise quite high in their laps.

I got up on the table facing the three of them and lay back. I grabbed some lube from one of the boxes and began lubing the entrance to my ass. I worked my asshole with my fingers for several delicious moments and gave my cock a playful tug at the same time. I handed the monster cock and lube to Kevin and asked him to grease it up. He hesitated but did it quickly, covering the "headed" end well with lube.

I took the dildo from him, raised my feet to bend my knees, raised my ass, and began sliding the head up and down my asscrack. Ever so slowly I honed in on my puckered rosebud and began to push the mammoth rubber cock into my willing ass. It took some work at first as my ass had not been fucked in some time. I slowly inched the cock into my ass until well over half of it was buried in my ass. I relaxed my ass and sat down, the end of the cock hanging from my hole invitingly.

They all stared in disbelief as I raised up again and began pulling the thing from my chute. I pulled it almost all the way out and sunk it back again, groaning in sheer sexual passion as I did so. It felt so wonderful to be so full, and could have only felt better if the cock up my ass had been alive.

Kevin reached out and grabbed the end of the dildo and pushed it back in again. He pulled it out and pushed it in, and said, "Never would I have believed this if I weren't sitting right here doing this with my own hands. What does it feel like inside you, Andrew?" he asked.

I looked at him and said, "It's hard to describe. It is the most completely filling feeling in the world, it's incredibly erotic, and it feels wonderful. Now that I have shown you that this works, I think you all owe me something."

I climbed down from the table and knelt in front of their three chairs. All were fondling their cocks through their pants and I began with Matt. He unzipped his pants and dropped them with his boxer shorts onto the floor. His cock, a seven inch thick whopper, rose from his midsection in splendor. I leaned over and devoured his cock in one downward motion, causing him to raise up in the chair and cry out sharlply. I sucked him expertly, bringing him to the brink of orgasm quickly several times until I felt him dump his creamy load into my willing throat. As I was drinking him dry, I noticed the other two were rapidly fisting their cocks and I reached out and pulled their hands away.

Once Matt had emptied his nuts, I scooted over to Tim's lap and pulled his pants and g-string underwear down to his ankles. I grabbed his cock, one of those amazingly long and incredibly thin ones, and tried to take it all in at once. His sheer length prohibited that but I soon developed a sucking rhythm that allowed me to take him all in. I brought him quickly to orgasm and swallowed every creamy delicious drop.

Kevin was last and was sweating and writhing in his chair by the time I got over to him. It took only several long delicious slides on his average sized cock to bring him off, and he dumped torrents of sperm down my greedy and near-sated throat.

Once they had all cum, they relaxed and sat back in their chairs, idly fondling their cocks. I reached around my back and shoved the dildo further up my ass as it had slipped out some during my suck-a-thon. I began manipulating it in and out of my near-ravaged ass when Kevin got down on the floor behind me and began pushing and pulling for me. I reached down to work on my cock a little bit, and Matt surprised me by crawling under me and awkwardly taking me in his mouth. He was clearly new to the art of cocksucking, but took to it quickly, developing an interesting bobbing rhythm that had me close to shooting in no time. I pulled the dildo out of my ass and begged Kevin to give me the real thing.

He was so caught up in giving me pleasure that I don't think he noticed that he had sunk his hard cock up my ass and was pummeling me for all it was worth. Tim stood up over me and began to beat his cock in my face. I reached up and drew him into my mouth again, sucking his delightfully rigid member deep into my throat. I ran my tongue around his cockhead as he pulled out, and gave him the best head I could muster under the given circumstances while Matt continued to blow me from underneath and Kevin continued to plow me from behind.

We were all grunting and groaning and Kevin said, rather suddenly, "I want to know what it feels like. Somebody fuck me!"

I motioned for Tim to have the honor and he scooted up behind Kevin and greased his ass a bit and then sank into him. Kevin cried out as his bung cherry was broken but soon discovered what bliss can be had when something soft and wet slides across the prostate gland! Matt climbed out from under me and mounted Tim effortlessly, making me wonder if Tim was the "virgin" he had made out to be. Tim moaned deeply in his baritone voice as Matt began riding him harder and harder.

Though awkward, our position was interesting and all of us were deriving intense pleasure from being part of this daisy- fuck-chain. Moans and groans quickly became grunts and shouts as the fuckers found their cadences, and soon those of us being fucked were being bathed with semen in our deepest depths. I fisted myself to an explosive orgasm as I felt Kevin explode within me, and this chain reaction sped down the line until everyone was coming at once.

After we had all cum, we collapsed in a tangled heap of heaving, sweating naked flesh and lay there panting.

Kevin and Tim spoke almost at the same time, each offering some mild expletives. Matt just lay silently nursing his shriveling cock, smiling curiously.

Once we had all caught our breaths, we separated and began to dress. I told them anytime they needed this sort of education, to let me know, and we all agreed to start the game again the following night.

Next: Chapter 17


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