Friday night had finally arrived, and I eagerly anticipated a fun time, when other students would be going to frat parties. I was getting aggravated with my psychology classes. How much more Pavlov and Freud could ones mind take? That last class, my legs were restless, and my cock was hard in advance of the night's festivities. I had found two guys off campus, who were according to them, "going to fuck my brains out." They were both very handsome, chiseled, in shape and about 22 to my 19 years of existence. Why sit at a desk, when liberation was just around the corner. I'd be using poppers, smoking weed, and getting to bottom for these hunks. Jason and Galen lived together, and had an on and off relationship. I got to know them around my walks on campus, and in the neighborhood when I needed a break from dormitory life. They were respectful to each other, and I admired their mutual honesty. We had smoked weed a few times, as we sat in their living room watching basketball games. Jason was the most dominant, being a good 6'4, with a beard and tough demeanor but was a warm person underneath this appearance. Galen was also a white guy, but more of the clean shaven preppie type. He looked really good in blue dress shirts and khakis. Both were handsome and fun loving. We had intelligent conversations, and I did admire them in their gym clothing. Yet I never thought I'd get a chance to be their third wheel, yet when they both asked, I responded with a enthusiastic yes.
As I walked to their house, I felt slightly anxious. Love triangles were always something to worry about, and also I had never been topped by two guys at once. Looking at Jason's bulge I knew he was very well endowed, Galen was more of a mystery. Yet soon my worries dissipated, as at their house we ordered pizza and talked. Weed came out and with some poppers, my reluctance was out the window, fueled by my desire to sexually explore everything with them. Jason kissed me. Galen did the same. Both had green eyes, and sitting between them on the couch, I felt my bloodstream head south for a monster erection. We kissed some more, with Galen seductively saying, "join us in the bedroom." They both held my hands as we walked in.
Oh my goodness they both were hung. I slurped their cocks, as my knees were on the edge of their bed. Jason's thick monster was eclipsed with black pubic hair, while Galen was smooth, and both had those low hanging balls all gay guys particularly enjoy. I fondled these as I took turns on them. To hear them moan, to see their faces contort, to smell their musk, and to swirl my tongue on their precum was a sweet treat. As they kissed my head went up and down, and I could taste their juices, and damn did I want them to absolutely nail me. My shirt off they pinched my nipples gently, and soon they had their hands on my groin. Oh I trembled.
Lube on my hole and on Jason's cock, he leaned into me. I was grateful he was gentle, as his penis was easily 9 inches and thick with veins and a lot of ammo in those nuts. As he slid in, I pushed down, and it did hurt considerably. Yet the pain soon abated, turning to pleasure, and I was able to get Galen to lay out in front of me. As I got pulverized, the thrashing of his big gear all the way inside me, I did my best to suck. It wasn't as easy as movies made it, but soon Galen was smiling. He told me to stop for a minute, and left the room as his boyfriend continued to plow through me. The sensation was incredible, and I felt warm all over, as he slid through my g spot and damn the feeling of electricity was in the air. Galen came back and put bright red lipstick on my mouth, which I didn't mind at all, and I left the remnants as I slobbered up and down his pulsating penis that I got to control.
Soon Jason told Galen, "I wanna see you fuck him." They switched positions, only giving my hole about thirty seconds to recover. It's amazing how two cocks can feel so different. Galens was just about as big, but curved upwards, and the feeling was incredible as he touched my balls and grabbed my waist. Sucking Jason he grimaced and smiled, and even acknowledged what I knew, "Mmm, you're the best cock sucker in the universe!" With this I became even a hotter furnace moving my tongue all over his dicks head, and knew he didn't have that much longer. As I got reamed, I told him despite breathing heavily, "save that for my ass." Knowing best I decided to massage his penis gently, and we kissed. Soon I was rewarded with a giant explosion of cum, as Galen howled and filled me up like a tributary to a river. I could feel his heartbeat, as my pulse shot up, and I begged Jason to "fuck me."
He was so happy to oblige, and damn I wanted that thick rod in me. Jason knew how to thread the needle. It was if he knew some tantric tricks, going balls deep, and then just sliding in a bit. My back spasms of pleasure happened, and it felt so wonderful when he spanked my ass. I had no doubt red marks on my buttocks, and as he filled me up again all the way he could, I felt a pleasure that beat any drug influenced high. Oh my goodness, the surge and my eyes closed, as I could feel my testes tighten up. I started to scream and blew a geyser of a load on their bed, my climax so powerful that it made my fingers leave marks in their comforter. Soon I heard Jason moaning, and while I kissed Galen, along with massaging his smooth chest, liftoff was achieved.
My insides were full of Jason's cum. I could feel him lunging his still hard cock in me, making sure I got every drop of his sperm in me. We all kissed and admitted, "let's do this again." A hour of basketball, we kissed, and they admitted that they were going to fuck again that night. Both hugged me and told me, "anytime we are together, anytime we are home, we want to do that again." I kissed them both with a smile and a grin, as this was perhaps my best night ever, and the answer to this was a resounding yes. Not only were they nice guys, but their stamina and passion was incredible. Since I always wanted to be pounded, I knew I'd be by in the coming days.