This story contains graphic language and details of homosexual acts and drug use. If you are offended by such activities or if you are underage, please read no further.
This is one of a several chapters about my sexual exploits in college during the mid 1980's. These stories are true, but please keep in mind that most of the sexual activities noted occurred between close long-term friends that had no possibility of being exposed to AIDS at that time. Now, safe sex is not an option, it is a requirement.
Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent.
MY SLUTTIEST DAY / JOSH & PHILIP
It had been a couple of weeks since the Mardi Gras party, and Carl and I hadn't messed around in quite a while. Thank God, Dewayne and Geoff were horny and available during this time; otherwise, I would have gone nuts. All of my classes were in the morning, and because I had a scholarship that paid full tuition and board and had made beaucoup money at my part-time job during the summer, I didn't have to work and all of my afternoons were free. Therefore, I would usually hook up with Dewayne and Geoff sometime after lunch, because most of Carl's classes were in the afternoon and we typically saw each other only in the evening.
One Friday morning after I returned from classes, I met Carl on his way out.
"Got any plans for tonight?" He asked.
"Nah, just hanging out as usual."
"Good, don't waste any hot water I'm gone." (That was Carl's and my signal for jerking off.)
"Oh! Why's that?"
"We're having company tonight, and you need to save up."
"You know I'm good to go anytime."
"I know, just hold off, O.K.?"
"All right! Who's coming over?"
"Don't worry about it. You'll find out!"
With that, Carl left to go to class. I then went and changed into something more comfortable, fixed a sandwich, turned on the T.V., and vegged out on the couch. After 30 minutes of mindlessly looking at the boob tube and wondering about Carl intentions, there was a knock on the door. I got up to answer it, and there was Kenny.
"Hey man, what's up?" He asked as I let him in.
"Oh nothing much, same shit, different day."
"You got a few minutes?"
"Yeah, what do you have in mind?"
He groped his crotch and looked at me with a wicked grin.
"Think you can help me out?" He asked.
I knew I had made a promise to Carl, but I couldn't pass this up.
"Sure, want me to blow you?"
"That's cool, but I would really like some of that hot ass."
What's a queen to do?
"O.K., come on."
Kenny and I went into my bedroom and took off our clothes. I kneeled in front of him and started expertly deep-throating his hot 9" piece of meat. After I got him really hard and soaking with spit, I got the Vaseline, kneeled on the foot of the bed, and told him to get me ready. Kenny quickly started fingering my hole. When I felt that I was sufficiently loosened, I told him to go for it. Kenny placed some more lube on his cock and carefully inserted it into my hole. He slowly pumped for a few minutes, and when he felt my ass really loosen, he began to hammer me. Because I hadn't gotten off in a few days, I was also rock hard, and there were a couple of times that I was close to cumming. Thankfully, I was able to hold off during Kenny's constant pounding, but it took all of my will-power to control myself when he started flooding my hole with his seed. After he was finished, Kenny pulled out and reached for my dick, but I pushed his hand away.
"You don't want to get off?" He asked somewhat perplexed.
"No, not now. I made a promise to Carl to wait until tonight."
"You look like you need to cum now, though."
"I know, but I'll wait."
"You're sure?"
"I'm sure, I guess."
Kenny then went to the bathroom and cleaned up. When he came out and got dressed, we shot the shit for a few minutes until he had to leave for class.
For the next couple of hours, I watched my soaps, but the whole time, my dick was aching for release. I then decided to walk over to Hans and Mack's apartment to see if they wanted to party for a while in an attempt to get my brain out of my pants. When I got there, I knocked three times, but there was no answer. I was about to head back home, when I heard the door opening. It was Mack. He let me in, and I noticed that his hair was a mess, he was wearing only underwear, and his dick appeared semi-hard. It was obvious that he had been sleeping.
"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you." I told him.
"Don't worry about it. I needed to get my lazy ass up any way."
"Where's Hans? I was looking to see if you two wanted to party."
"He's over by his new girlfriend's place."
"Oh really?!"
"Yeah, he's hardly been here the last few days, and I think he may move in with her. Stupid fucker! You know he has no sense when it comes to pussy."
"I hear that! You up for some partying?"
"Cool by me. I just got some primo stuff last night. Let's bust it out."
We went to Mack's bedroom, and he filled up his pipe. We each took several tokes, and got really buzzed. When Mack took his last hit and handed the pipe to me, I noticed that his briefs were tenting even more than when I arrived.
I took my last hit, and after blowing out the smoke and placing my hand on his bulge, said to Mack, "Looks like sleep wasn't the only think I interrupted."
"Yeah, I guess you caught me. I haven't cum in awhile, and I need to get off really bad."
Mack and I hadn't fooled around since our three-way with Hans. I knew I should have let it go, but I had so much fun with him before that I just couldn't.
"I guess Hans' new girlfriend has literally left you hanging, huh?" I asked.
"Fucking A (remember that saying, I really am dating myself), you wouldn't want to help me out, would you?"
To answer his question, I hooked my fingers under the waistband of his briefs. Mack lifted his hips slightly, and I pulled them off. I looked into his eyes, and when I saw the hungry look on his face, I bent down and engulfed his 6" pole. Mack began to tremble and moan as I quickly bobbed up and down on him. I could feel his shaft getting harder and harder, and his balls began to draw up in his sack. Mack only lasted a few minutes before he began pumping stream after stream of cum in my mouth. As a matter of fact, one shot that occurred while he was in the back of my mouth was so strong that it actually went into my nasal passages, and I began to gag, but I still didn't miss a drop. I was able to smell it for quite a while though, which was cool.
After he was finished and I completely cleaned off any stray remnants, I pulled off of him and exclaimed, "Fuck man, what were you trying to do, drown me!"
While giggling, he replied, "Sorry about that, I told you I really needed to get off."
"Well next time, I may have to wear scuba gear."
"There'll be a next time?"
"If you want."
As we were speaking, I continued to grasp Mack's dick, and it stayed rock hard the entire time.
"Shit, you're not getting soft. That wasn't enough?"
"No, I was hoping I could fuck you. You can fuck me afterward."
"Thanks, but I promised Carl that I would hold off until tonight. He's got something up his sleeve."
"Or in his pants?" He joked.
"Maybe that too, but you can fuck me as long as you promise not to get too excited and make me cum."
"O.K., I'll try, but next time, I owe you double, deal?"
"Deal!"
I stood up and removed my clothes. I had Mack sit at the head of the bed and lean on the headboard. Because I was still "lubed" from earlier, I kneeled over his pelvis and lowered my ass onto his dick. As I gyrated my hips, I looked deep into Mack's ocean blue eyes. When we had the three-way with Hans, it was strictly sex, with no kissing or any other sensual contact. I wasn't sure how Mack would feel about it, but his dick was giving me such pleasure that I couldn't control myself. I grabbed both sides of his face and pulled him in for a kiss. Mack didn't hesitate at all, and soon, I was frantically working him with both my mouth and ass. The intensity of the situation had caused my cock to reach a state of arousal that hadn't happened in quite some time. Fortunately, Mack's shorter dick didn't overly stimulate my prostate, and I was able to control myself. Once I had ground on him for about 10 minutes, Mack became the aggressive kisser, and he began to thrust his hips up into me. I changed positions from my knees to the balls of my feet and began to rapidly ride him. Mack began gasping and threw his head back, and shortly thereafter, once again filled me with a large load. When he was finished, he again pulled me in for another deep kiss.
"Man, that was better than the last time." He said breathlessly.
We continued to lightly kiss for the next few minutes with his dick still imbedded in my ass. When I looked at the clock and saw that is was nearly 5:00, I told him that I had to get going. I pulled off of him and sat on the side of the bed to get dressed.
"Paul, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Have you found a roommate for next year?"
"No, not yet."
"I'm not sure what's going on with Hans, but would you want to room with me?"
"Yeah, as long as Hans isn't around. I love him to death, but there's no way I could live with him."
"I know, he's not really a believer in the cleanliness is next to godliness concept."
"No shit!!"
"Well with his new girlfriend, I really don't think we'll be rooming together anymore."
"Tell you what. If you're free this weekend and Hans is around, come get me. We'll talk, and if he definitely wants to move, I'll room with you. Cool?"
"Cool!!"
I finished getting dressed, gave Mack a small peck on the lips, and left to go home.
Carl was already back by the time I arrived. While he was dressed, I noticed that he must have just taken a shower because his hair was still damp.
"Where have you been?"
"Partying over by Mack's."
"Oh?!" He responded tentatively.
"Oh, what?"
"Nothing. Look, I ordered some pizzas, and I need to head out to get us something to drink. Will you get the grub when it arrives?"
"Sure. How long will it take?"
"Should be another 15 minutes or so, why?"
"Cool, that'll work. I need to jump in the shower too."
"Good idea, you're ripe."
"Fuck you!!"
While laughing, Carl grabbed his wallet and keys and left. I noticed that he didn't leave any money, so I got my wallet and dropped it on the dining room table before I went into the bathroom.
I left the bathroom door open in case the pizza delivery got there before I got out. While showering, I made sure to thoroughly clean - well you know what I'd been doing all day.
As I was drying, I heard a knock on the door. I swiftly pulled the towel around my waist and ran to the door. When I opened it, there were Josh and Philip, and they had three pizzas.
Both of them were a year behind Carl and me in school. Josh went to L.S.U., and Philip was on a baseball scholarship at Tulane. Josh is 5'11", 150 lbs., straight black hair (very similar to Asians and Native Americans, even though his family immigrated directly from Croatia), and amber brown eyes. He has a very dark complexion, no body hair with the exception of small patches under his arms and over his cock, and a 6.5" long, 5.5" thick beer can dick. By the way, Josh is also the brother of Kenny's fiancée. Philip is 6'3", 185 lbs., light brown hair that he keeps slightly longer than a buzz cut, and bluish green eyes. He's extremely tanned from many outdoor practices, and his upper body is smooth while his lower body is extremely hairy. From working out with the baseball team, his body was exceptionally cut with an astounding six-pack. His tool is equally impressive at 8.5" long and almost 6" thick.
"Hey, this is a surprise!" I greeted them. "Sorry about the towel, just got out of the shower."
"No problem." Josh replied.
"Why don't you two come in and make yourselves comfortable while I get dressed. Carl should be back shortly. He just ran around the corner to get us something to drink."
I let them in and went to my room to dress. I quickly threw on a pair of khaki shorts and a polo shirt and brushed my hair. By the time I came back into the living room, Carl had already returned. We each got us a beer and sat down in the living room to eat. While drinking and demolishing the three pizzas, we caught up on all the gossip from our old hometown. You know, who was fucking who, who was doing what, and who got into trouble. I also found out that Philip was currently a redshirt with a shoulder injury, and he was sitting out for the semester to go to a rehabilitation specialist in Houston. That explained why he was the first one to take the bong out of Carl's hand when we started partying. He didn't have to worry about a piss test for a few months.
About a half hour and a half of a quarter bag later, we were all pretty fried. Carl got up to go to the bathroom, and when he was finished, he called Josh and Philip to come look at something in his room. While I was relaxing on the couch, I heard them laughing and carrying on. All of a sudden, it got really quiet, and a couple of minutes later Carl yelled, "Paul, come see." I knew he was up to something.
I went into his bedroom, and there before me were three gorgeous naked bodies with three rock hard dicks.
Carl walked up to me and asked, "Want to join us?"
What a stupid question!
While I was quickly undressing, Carl whispered in my ear, "Don't let Josh know about Kenny, or vice versa." I nodded my consent.
"Paul, I had no idea you were in the game." Philip told me. (Wasn't that appropriate for a baseball player?)
"Not only am I in the game, I always up for extra innings." I replied to a chorus of laughter. (How's that for a comeback?)
"How long have you two been messing around?" I asked them.
"Since eight grade." Philip replied. "We starting playing around while watching one of my brother's fuck flicks (yes, we did have VCR's back then even if they were beta's), and Josh just couldn't keep his hands off my dick."
"Fuck you bitch!" Josh countered. "Your mouth and ass have had their fill of my dick and cum too."
"Well, when you're horny, you do anything to get off." Philip retorted.
"Guys, not that this isn't fun, but what's the deal?" I asked.
"I figured that you could take care of them, and they'll take care of us." Carl said. "What do you think?"
"I like that idea. Y'all cool with that?" I asked Josh and Philip.
"Yeah!" They responded in unison.
"OK! Philip lay on the bed. I'll take care of you first."
I got between Philip's legs, and after teasing him by licking his balls and shaft, I began to give him the blowjob of his life. When I pulled off of his cock to lick his nuts again, I glanced over and noticed that Josh had also started working on Carl's dick. For the next few minutes, the room was filled only with the sounds of Carl and Philip's moans and groans and Josh and my slurping. Philip came first and shot a decent sized load that was extremely thick, and Carl came down Josh's gullet shortly thereafter.
After he calmed down, Philip motioned me to lie on my back so he could suck me, and Carl told Josh to straddle my head and face-fuck me. I like to say that I had to make Philip work for it, but I was so keyed up from the events of the day that I only lasted a few minutes before I literally pissed my cum into Philip's mouth. I came so much that he had a lot of trouble swallowing it, and I could actually hear him trying to slurp it up as well as feel my cum dripping down my shaft and into my pubes.
When I was finally finished, Philip licked up as much of my cum as he could while he lifted my legs. Carl handed him the Vaseline, and in no time, he was fingering my ass (like I needed it). Carl also put some Vaseline on his fingers and started lubing Josh while he continued to pound his cock down my throat. Eventually, Philip's slipped his dick into me, which caused me to start sucking on Josh's cock like crazy. My sucking and Carl's digital stimulation ultimately got the better of Josh, and soon, he began to shoot a much larger, and sweeter, load down my throat.
While Philip continued to pound me, Carl removed his fingers from Josh's ass, straddled my upper body, and entered Josh doggy-style. I also started sucking Josh's cock again, and it soon revived and was harder than before he came. Josh and I were seriously fucked for quite some time until Philip and Carl couldn't hold it any longer and came in us.
I extricated myself from the pile of bodies and told Josh to lie on his back. I lifted his legs, put them on my shoulders, and plunged into him. I fucked him really well for quite a while until I used his ass as a mixing bowl for Carl's and my cum.
After cumming, I pulled out of Josh, squatted over him, and sat on his dick. For the second time that day, I was on the balls of my feet and holding onto a headboard while I rode a bucking bronco. Josh was going absolutely nuts, but the pounding he received earlier must have gotten to him because he wasn't able to last five minutes before he came.
Because we had each came twice, we were ready for a little rest. We got the bong and partied for about 20 minutes until we all got hard again.
"Josh and I have been having all of the fun. Don't you think it's time for you to get yours too?" I asked Philip.
"Sure, how do you want it?" He replied.
"On your back with your feet in the air." I said.
Philip lay on his back and lifted his legs. I pushed his legs further back and when I saw his rosebud winking at me, I couldn't control myself and just dove into him with my tongue. Philip must have never had anyone do this to him before because he was in some type of blissful trance that he didn't awaken from until I began fingering his hole while sucking his dick. When he was reasonably loosened, I relubed my cock and plunged into him. Philip wasn't prepared for it, so he instinctively let out a surprised yelp. Philip's ass was extremely hot and tight, but I was able to fuck him really hard for quite some time before I came again.
When I was finished, Carl replaced me in Philip's ass, while I once again squatted and rode Philip. Carl came first, and as soon as he pulled out of Philip, he got up, retrieved his clothes, and left the room. Philip then slowly sat up and rolled me on my back, without removing his dick, and nailed me for quite a while longer before he finally came again. Like Carl, once he was done, Philip also retrieved his clothes and left the room.
Everyone had now gotten off three times with the exception of Josh. When Philip left, I looked at Josh, who had been sitting next to us frantically jerking himself while I was fucked, and asked if he wanted some more ass. Before I could even finish the sentence, Josh jumped across the bed and landed between my legs, which he quickly placed upon his shoulders. For the sixth time that day, my ass was once again filled. Josh was able to hold off for a while this time, and he fucked me so well that I came hands-free just from the stimulation to my prostate. My orgasm was so powerful that I involuntarily clamped down so tightly with my ass muscles that it caused Josh to cum with an intensity that made his body start shaking as if he were having a seizure.
"Fuck! That was awesome. I haven't cum so much or so hard in a long time." Josh gasped after he calmed down.
"Same here, man."
"You're one hot mother fucked! You must do this alot?"
"You have no idea." I responded while laughing to myself.
"Would you have problem if we did this again sometime? With Philip in New Orleans, I don't have a buddy nearby to get me off if I can't find some snatch."
"Hell no, I wouldn't have problem. I'll help you out any time you need it."
"Cool!"
We then got out of the bed, got dressed, and joined Carl and Philip in the living room. For the next couple of hours, we partied and shot the shit until Philip began to slowly fade out, and they had to leave.
After they left, Carl looked at me and asked, "Well, did you have fun tonight?"
"What do you think?" I responded with a shit-eating grin.
"I thought so!"
"Yeah, tonight was definitely cool, but are we alright?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"You've seemed kind of distant lately. We haven't fooled round, you know just you and me, for ages, and you've been staying in your room and keeping to yourself."
"I've been busy with school."
"Bullshit! What's the real reason?"
After pausing and thinking for a few minutes, Carl finally replied, "You remember how when we first started messing around and you told me about your being gay that I told you not to fall for me."
"Uh huh."
"Well, I've sensed that is what's happening, and I didn't want to lead you on."
"Is that all?"
Again, after a few minutes of silence, Carl said, "Not really. I'll also be leaving in a few weeks, and I guess I wanted to ease the break somewhat."
When Carl said that, it hit me like a ton of bricks. Until then, I didn't really realize how soon he would be moving out and how much I was going to miss him. I just had to get away to think.
"Don't worry about it, man." I told him. "We'll be fine. I'm not in love with you or anything. We're just having fun. It's really late. Maybe, we should talk about this later."
"Yeah, I guess so. Well, good night." He said as he got up and went in his room.
When I got to my room, I shut the door and fell on my bed. I began to sob, and eventually cried until my tear ducts ran dry. I just couldn't believe that "we" wouldn't be rooming together anymore. I tossed and turned for the next few hours until I eventually fell asleep.
Somewhere around 4:00 a.m., I awoke with a start. I had been having a wild sex dream. The sex wasn't unusual but what was unusual was the fact that Carl wasn't in the dream. While several guys were involved, I was able to distinctly remember having sex with Josh and Dewayne and "making love(?)" with Mack. It was weird, but I was suddenly very calm. Finally it dawned on me, Carl may be leaving, but my life was not over. I would now have the possibility of finding someone who felt about sex the same as I.
TO BE CONTINUED
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