Hot College Threesome

By moc.liamtoh@dabyxxev

Published on Jan 22, 2001

Gay

NOTE: This is based on a true story. Don't read this if you aren't supposed to.

Hot College Threesome By vexxybad@hotmail.com

It was during my junior year of college that I had the hottest night of sex I've ever had. My only regret is that I didn't get it on video. I'm Jon, a 21 year old theatre major at a pretty big college. Being a theatre major definitely has its perks. Since I go to a school that has a good reputation of graduating working actors, the people accepted into the program not only have to have talent, but good looks as well. I am surrounded by 50 gorgeous guys who will most likely be famous actors one day. I'm not too bad, myself, when it comes to looks: I am tall and built (we all work out together almost everyday), have dark brown hair, and green eyes.

Every weekend there is another party for the theatre majors. It is fairly common, at the end of the night, to have a group left dancing in their underwear. I have seen more bare asses and exposed dicks at those parties than I have on any gay porn. On one of those nights, the party was at my apartment, and I was dancing with my two straight friends Brad and Jonah. We were all sloppily drunk, and by this point were down to our underwear. I had on a pair of white briefs while Brad and Jonah both had on tight boxer briefs. Even though I was very drunk, I kept thinking to myself "This is so hot." Brad, Jonah, and I have been a part of the same group of friends for three years. They also happen to be two of the hottest guys I have ever seen. Jonah is about 5'6" and pretty muscular. He has light brown hair, a dimple in each cheek, and freckles all over his face. He has bright blue eyes and a cute little pug nose. His chest is filled out from three years of working out and he has a dusting of hair across his pecs. Although Jonah is very, very cute, he is nothing compared to Brad. I am positive Brad will get anything he wants when he moves to Hollywood. He is tall, with dark, messy hair, and the smooth olive skin. His face is chiseled and his smile will make even the straightest guy pop a boner. He is just flawless.

While we are dancing, the straight boys let me flirt with them, and I ran my hand up Brad's stomach to his chest, and then I bent Jonah over and rubbed my dick against his tight butt. We all laughed, but I hung onto Jonah until everyone left because I had a serious tent in my briefs.

When it was just the three of us, I suggested we have a sleepover in my bed. Sleepovers are not uncommon at my school. Every weekend there is always a group or two sleeping in the same bed at someone's apartment. Brad and Jonah agreed. I jokingly said, "This will be the first time in a long time that I've slept in my underwear." Both of them laughed and then Jonah said "Do it, man. Sleep naked!" I looked at both of them and said "Only if both of you sleep naked, too."

Well, at first they didn't know what to say. These are two straight boys, of course. But I wanted nothing more than to see them naked at this point. Although we had been friends for a long time, I never had the chance to see them in anything less than underwear. This would be the deciding moment.

Brad was the first to answer. "Okay," he said. "But let's all get under the covers first." So we all hopped into my full-size bed: legs touching, arms resting on arms, and faces right next to each other. We all hesitated a moment until Brad reached under the covers and pulled down his boxer briefs. After a few seconds, his arm reappeared above the covers holding his underwear. My hard-on throbbed uncontrollably when I saw this. I visualized him next to me, totally naked, with his hot legs pressed firmly against mine. Jonah was next: he pulled his knees up to his chest in order to pull his shorts off. Then he held the pair in his hand like a trophy. I was the last to go, and I was also in the middle. I pulled the covers over my head as my straight friends laughed and turned away from me, so that my face was inches from their asses. I pulled my briefs over my 7" erection, then I reappeared from under the covers with my underwear in hand.

Brad took his boxer briefs and threw them to the corner of the room, and then Jonah and I followed suit. So there I was. Totally naked in a crowded bed with two incredibly hot straight boys. And I was expected to sleep.

There was one thing that, in our drunken states, we hadn't though of: the light. My light switch was near the door, and my bed was on the other side of the room.

"Jon, it's your room, you turn the light off," Jonah said.

"Hell no.Brad, this was your idea, you go," I replied.

None of us wanted to go, so finally Brad gave me a wink and we both shoved Jonah out of the bed. He landed on his butt on the hardwood floor, but he was much too drunk to care. He started laughing out loud, but he still had the insight to cup his hand over his dick. Finally he got up, and still covering his penis, walked to the light switch. I got a great view of his muscular ass. It was barely covered in fine hair, and each stop he took caused it to flex.

When he turned off the light, I could only see him from the moonlight from my open windows, which, I must say, was even more erotic than seeing him in full light. He still covered his dick, but I saw his dark pubic hair above his hand.

He jumped back in bed and we all said "goodnight." It was almost impossible for me to think of anything except for the muscular thighs pressing against me on either side. After a few minutes, I felt Jonah rub his leg against mine, until his calf was resting on top of my shin. I stopped breathing for a moment, and all I could feel was the heat coming from his hairy leg. I took a deep breath and then rested my hand on his thigh, and slowly started rubbing. I worked my hand down to his inner thigh, and that's when I felt his hardening dick graze against my hand. I followed it with my hand until I felt it get very hard. I grabbed it and started slowly feeling all over his hard prick with my fingertips. It was very hot and soft. I glanced over at him and his head was back, his eyes closed, and his face tightened with pleasure.

I lifted up the covers slightly until I had a view of his flat stomach and hard prick sticking out over it. Then I pulled the sheet over my head and deepthroated his throbbing cock. He gasped loudly when I did that, but I couldn't help it. Jonah was too hot, and I was too horny to go slow. I began wildly sucking on his cock while my hands explored his flat stomach, his hairy legs, and his hard nipples. I began twisting his nipples with my right hand while I massaged his balls with my left. I thought briefly about Brad, who was not six inches from us. He certainly had to know what was going on, but I figured I could get to him later.

I noticed at this point how into it Jonah was. He wasn't acting like a typical straight guy getting a blowjob from a gay guy (I've blown a few straight guys in my life). Instead, he was moaning softly, bending his legs at the knee and rubbing his thighs against my chest. When he put his hand on my head, it wasn't to force my head onto his prick, but instead to play with my hair. I decided to take a chance.

I took his cock out of my mouth and slowly started kissing my way up his chest. I spent a long time on his stomach. The soft coating of hair against his hard ab muscles drove me crazy. I was incredibly hard by this point, and when my tongue reached his right nipple, I pressed my dick against his shin. When he felt it, he began to rub his shin against my shaft. That was all I needed to feel.

I moved up to where my eyes were looking directly into his eyes, and our mouths were an inch apart. I could feel his hot breath against my lips, and his hands rubbing along the length of my back. Our gaze was intense, his green eyes looked excited and hopeful. Then he closed them and leaned his head back slightly.

I was rubbing our hard cocks together, and just before I leaned in to kiss him, I glanced over at Brad and noticed him humping the bed and he stared at us. I had plans for him, too.

To be continued.

This is pretty much a true story (I was drunk, remember, so I'm doing the best I can), but I'd love to hear your responses or suggestions. Email me at vexxybad@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 2


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