Monty sat in his chair in the room he shared with three others. They were all good friends and looked out for each other like most college roommates do.
When one drank too much the others helped him back to the room or held him up in the shower until he was sober enough to put to bed.
When one had a bad time with a girl friend or family the others would listen to his venting.
And when one had some troubles with classes the others would tutor or find someone who could help.
Monty was by far the laziest of the group when it came to his studies. If he flunked out, he'd be on his way to the Military and that mean Iran and that could mean...well you know.
The others liked him. Not only was he part of their family but there were secret things that went on between the four that made their lives especially close.
It started when the four of them, quite drunk, danced naked in the middle of the night. Actually the room was full of their friends form the floor as well..all were pretty much drunk and either naked or partially so. And in their youthful testosterone drivine worlds they danced in a group.
Bumping bare butts, grinding flopping penis in the butt cracks of others, sexy dancing and nipple tweeking went on. Nobody seemed to care and everyone seemed to let long hidden (for the most part) homoerotic behavior be demonstrated.
Eventually there were only the four of them and after they closed the door to their neighboring classmates, they continued to dance in the darkness. Hands touched, lips touched and the sex, both oral and anal, took them to a new level of their relationship.
After that night, they helped each other with hands, lips and occasionaly other ways. When Monty and Cliff were left alone one weekend, the other two away, they never left the room. The sex they shared was experimental and satisfying.
"Maybe I should come out to my family" Monty said as he lay next to Cliff in the small bed they had been sharing. His hands pet Cliff's now limp cock which had just been inside him for the third time that day.
"You are kind of out to us, and we're your family here. Besides you don't know. Hell man Gary's with his girlfriend this weekend and Roger's best man at his sister's wedding. How straight can you get? Besides dont fuck things up..we got a good thing going on and if you tell everyone, it will stop" Cliff's cock was beginning to harden at Monty's touch.
"I don't mean waving a banner on campus" Monty said "I just well, maybe someday I will. Besides maybe I'm just fucking around, hell your straight right?"
Cliff smiled remembering the threeway he had with his girlfriend and a friend of his just before he left for college. He wasn't sure if the sensations he got from fucking his girl friend or the ones he got being fucked by his friend were better. But he enjoyed both.
"Shit yea" Cliff said "Now suck my cock bitch!"
Monty slapped Cliff's cock and the two wrestled falling on the floor where Monty apologized for hitting Cliff's cock with his wet warm lips.
The problem was Monty's grades were horrible. He had gotten several warnings. His three roommates kept nagging him to study more, get tutoring if he needed it. Exams were coming and he had to cram.
So they decided to take action.
"You ok?" Gary said as he, Cliff and Roger returned from the Pizza parlor. "We got some food for you" Roger added.
Monty nodded "yea yea I'm ok, this crap is mindnumbing"
Cliff reminded him "Well it wouldn't be if you had studied before now. Just keep at it".
"You guys going to let me sleep?" Monty said.
The three answered almost in unison "NO"
"Well at least loosen these things" Monty said.
The three moved to his chair where he had been tied into place. The one arm was tied to the chair arm. His hips were strapped to the back with belts. His balls were tied too stretched to their limit. His nipples were clamped with clothes pins in turn tied to his cock chasity device which was padlocked and which seemed soft upon their inspection. The leather strip went through the ring on his padlocked collar.
Only one arm was free so it could turn the pages.
"We may have to keep you like that all semester" Cliff said checking on the tautness of each bond.
"I wouldn't mind if I didn't have to study" Monty said. He liked the fact his three roommates had taken charge of him and bossed him around. Not only did it make him study but somewhere deep inside of him, he knew he more then just liked being taken charge of.
As for the collar, bonds, stretched ballsac and pinched nipples, Monty hoped that their promise of a wild weekend if he passed all his exams wasn't just bullshit.
"And we'll let you decide what we do and how we do it".
Monty was absorbing this ignored studies and concocting the weekend to come. Somehow it would involve the collar, clothes pins and maybe some other abuse.
He loved being part of this exclusive family of roommates, gay or straight, he belonged there....and belonged to them.