I loved getting off. I grew accustomed regular sex with my roommate that got me off two or three each day. College life was grand.
The apartment took on a different feel during the weeked. Dave and John commuted back home, leaving Eric and me alone to study; however, we seldom studied. Sometimes Eric's best friend, Josh, would pay a visit.
Josh and Eric have known each other since grade school. Instead of going to college, he became an apprentice within his father's plumbing business, which kept his weekends free. Sometimes he would arrive to lounge and play video games. If weather permitted, he would line the truck bed of his pickup and fill it with water. This effectively made our own private swimming pool. This provided an opportunity to see his lean and extremely hairy body. It wasn't just on his legs, like with Eric and myself; fur covered his belly, chest, and arms. There was always a several day mahogony colored stubble grown on his jaw.
The three of us would routinely watch porn together, openly critiquing the performances despite our own lack of experience. We would also praise great acts, whether it was a highly physical maneuver or a supremely huge cum load. Women that managed to handle a double penetration received our accolades. There might also be a passing comment about the guys' wicked ability to rub their cocks together in the same pussy.
In one particular scene, a guy and a girl were in a sixty-nine, sucking and licking each other as if there was no tomorrow. A different guy joins, penetrating the pussy that was still being licked. When the guy fucking pulled out cumming, there was a brief moment of silence as we were in awe, watching the cock still spewing cum slip into the other guy's mouth. Josh thought he was a hero and wondered if the guy liked the flavor. We weren't stroking. Josh and Eric frequently resituated their bulges, trying to make their erection less noticable and more comfortable.
After a few drinks, we settled down to play cards. Eventually, we ended up playing poker. A few bucks slide back and forth across the table. Besides money, Josh kept adding a task for the loser of each hand, whether it was to do push ups or make everyone a snack. I was dealt an extremely good hand, four aces, and asked what the current losing task was. I boldly said, "How about a blowjob?"
"Fuck, Dude, a blowjob would feel so good right now," Josh replied.
Eric, not having a good hand, folded.
I could envision his stubble tickling my crotch as he blew me. "So, you're game?"
Josh hesitated. "Are you sure about that?" he asked. "You know, if I win I will expect a good job, not some half hearted attempt."
I agreed. "Yeah, it should feel good."
"However the winner wants," Josh added.
I looked at my cards and calmly agreed. I wanted to throw the table aside and start fucking his face right then but I slowly turned over my four aces.
Eric's mouth drops open. "Fuck!" he exclaimed, realizing Josh was about to give me a blowjob. Josh calmly flipped over his cards. Eric yelled another, "Fuck!", as he saw a full house over took the four of a kind. I was shocked. "Josh wins," Eric noted.
I was flabbergasted and looked over the cards in awe. Josh's grin grew sadistic. "Yup, that's right, James. You're now my cock sucker." I saw a sparkle in his eye as he surmised his fate. He pushed his chair back, spread his legs, and rubbed his crotch. "Time to pay the winner," Josh mocked.
Eric pushed my shoulder downward until I was kneeling before Josh's crotch. I looked up pleadingly, hoping he'd reserve some dignity. Instead he lowered his pants to his ankles and rubbed his underwear bulge across my face. "Kiss it," he ordered. I pucker my lips and touch the fabric that held his manhood. "Yeah, that's right." He said, "You want it."
"Lower my briefs," he insisted. "I know you want to see it."
Eric added, "You're going to get quite familiar with that cock." For the past few weeks Eric became familiar with my cock, learning how to get me off. I knew I liked cock. The idea of sucking a cock was not repugnant. Part of me was actually eager to continue; however, I like being in control. Becoming subservient scared me; nevertheless, my fingers pulled the elastic waste band down.
First a dense bush emerged. With a little more pulling, his dangling uncock cock loomed before me. I gulped. I have seen several uncut cocks, especially in porn. I played with one prior but I hadn't sucked one before. I looked up into Josh's eyes. "Come on," he said, "It isn't going to suck itself." He rubbed his dick across my face. I opened my mouth and it entered.
I began to suckle and it quickly expanded and got hard. He was probably just shy of seven inches but very thick. My mouth struggled to open wide enough. When it popped out of my mouth I breathed heavily to prevent myself from passing out. The foreskin closely retracted back, revealing a massive mushroom head. Josh spoke to Eric, "Damn, this cock sucker loves my cock."
The dick slapped against my face. "Come on, cocksucker, you know you want it." He pressed his cock against my lips. "Worship my cock." I kissed and licked the shaft. He moaned in delight. He pressed his cock against my lips and I enveloped the head. He grabbed my head and thrusted his hips forward. The dick filled my mouth and opened my throat. I gagged but he continued to trust. His thick mane of pubes tickled my face. A flash of light startled me. I quickly deduced it was from Eric taking photos. I tried to protest but could not voice anything understandable with a cock buried in my throat. Josh kept my face in place as he skull fucked me, getting off on showing off to the camera.
He pulled out and my chest heaved while trying to regain breath. "Suck my nuts," he instructed. I leaned forward and kissed the right nut. It smelled musky and manly. "This fag doesn't follow directions well," he told Eric. He slapped my cheek. "I told you to suck, but gently. Make the boys feel good."
I opened wide and suckled on them, struggling to accommodate them both in my mouth. His fingers closed my nose and I was soon gagging on his nuts. "Yeah, that's right. Submit to my master nuts."
Josh pulled his manhood from my mouth and sat back on the chair. "I want to watch you cherish my great dick." I held his dick from the base and began to suck. He moaned. I earnestly bobbed my head trying to get him off. "This fag loves dick. I don't think one cock is enough for him."
He stood back up. Eric was there standing next to him with his cock out. I protested but they cared little. Not only was the agreement for any way, they reminded me about the photos. They move my head from one cock to the other. "He can't get enough dick," Eric boisted. Josh then pushed his cock near Eric's. Both cock heads stretched my lips.
Josh asked Eric if he wanted his balls sucked. Of course, he did. I soon was taking turns suckling on their sweaty nuts, all four of them.
Eric was never one to last long and he said that he was close. Josh grabbed a plate that the snacks were on earlier, telling him to cum on it. Soon he was glazing the plate with his white spunk. "You like to watch him cum, faggot?" Josh asked. "Wait till to see the load I have for you!"
Eric held the plate as Josh gave himself the last few minutes of wanking. He added another twelve hefty squirts. They both looked at this freshly glazed plate. Their seminal fluids mixed together, blending. Josh snickered. "Now, lick this plate clean, faggot."
I held the plate staring at the messy goo. It smelled heady and ripe. I tried to protest but they reminded me of the photos and people they could show. I took a deep breath and then lapped a little. "Taste good, faggot?" Josh asked.
Eric reminded me, "There's a lot left. Keep licking."
When I finished to their satisfaction, Josh said, "Continue, faggot."
At first I didn't know what he meant, then I saw that his cock was still hard. "Yeah, that's right. I like to cum twice but this time you'll get it fresh from the tap." He grabbed my head and brutally face fucked me until he was cumming. His cock spasmed and pulsated as it shot another load; this time deep in my throat. I had no option but to swallow.
Later that night, we all sat in the back of his pickup in his specially conceived swimming pool. Eric looked at me smiling, "You were good."
"Of course, he was good." Josh wrapped an arm around me. "This cocksucking faggot was made to suck cock." I objected but Josh continued, "Don't fret. You'll get more later."
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