Drinking With Some Friends
I was in my second semester of college. I know, same old story, but it did happen to me. A few buddies and I went out drinking on a Friday night. We were raising hell and carrying on like there was no tomorrow. We went to a small local bar where there were women, beer and music. We drank and danced with some of the women, trying to get laid. One of my friends, Craig, was about 6 feet tall; good body and had short brown hair with blue eyes. He was doing the most dancing. Mike, who was about 5 foot 9, slim build, had short blonde hair, blue eyes and a great smile. Mike and I drank mostly, watching Craig dance and get turned down.
Getting frustrated, Craig joined us for a drink at the bar. The three of us sat there for quite some time getting liquored up and trash talking women. Mike and Craig tried one more time to dance and talk their way into one of these lucky women's bedroom. Their efforts went unnoticed, so they returned to the bar. We continued getting drunk for the remainder of the night. Sometime around 2 in the morning we staggered out and began our mile trek to Craig's apartment. I was tired and drunk. It took every bit of energy to make it to the apartment and find a cozy place on the couch.
Mike, Craig and I made it to the apartment, and dispersed to sleep this one off. I stripped down to my boxers and t-shirt, grabbed a small blanket and curled up on the short couch. My stomach was turning so I moved to the floor and assumed the fetal position hoping to fall asleep before I threw up.
Not much time passed and I heard Craig and Mike creeping down the small hallway towards me. I could hear them whispering but was unable to make out what they were saying. I kept my eyes closed and remained still, I mean, I didn't want to get up by any stretch. They were both right by me now, and I could hear what they were saying. Craig was telling Mike that he was sure I had passed out. I felt a gentle stroke on my hair and another on my leg. "He's out." Mike said. The blanket I had over me was getting moved, and so were my boxers. I knew what was about to happen, I wanted it to happen; it would make it easier if I pretended to be passed out. I kept up the charade.
My boxers now off, my ass exposed to the world, and two guys hanging over me like buzzards waiting for something to die. I was trying so hard not to let on that I was awake, and even more difficult was trying not to get a raging hard on. Mike positioned himself in front of me, while Craig took up behind me. I opened one eye slowly, hoping to catch a glimpse and not get caught at the same time. I was happy to see that it was dark and I wouldn't be found out. My mouth was slightly open already when Mike pressed his hard cock against my lips. He slowly moved it back and forth working it into my slowly widening mouth. At the same time I felt a couple of fingers on my asshole, lubing it up for Craig's fun. The fingers went away and soon I felt the tip of his head pressing against my tight back hole. Slowly Craig slid his cock up my ass. I winced a little and concentrated on being quiet and how good it all felt.
Mike had the head and little of the shaft in my mouth and was jerking it rhythmically. Craig was gently, as if not to awake me, fucking my ass. I was in heaven. I had thought about being with another guy for a long time, it was happening, finally. And best of all, I could play dumb the next day if I wanted. I had no idea that Craig and Mike liked this or did this sort of thing. I wondered if they had been doing this with each other, or if they were just drunk and being crazy. No matter, I was getting double penetrated. I had no idea how big Mike's cock was; only the head and some shaft were in my mouth. It was kind of wide. Craig's was medium sized and felt great up my tight asshole. It must have been quite some time for Mike, because I was starting to feel his precum oozing out of his dick. Or he was really turned on. I hoped it was the latter. Within seconds Mike shot his load all over the place. Some of his cum went into my mouth, some on my cheek, lips, and some on the carpet. He quietly moaned as he blew his jizz. Mike's cock left my mouth and he moved around me, and watched Craig pump my ass.
Craig's cock was welling up, his rhythm was great, he groaned now and then uncontrollably. My asshole was getting a workout. Craig continued for another ten minutes or so. I was spinning in pleasure, and a hard on to prove it. Craig picked up the pace and began going deeper, I could tell he was ready to cum. His hips pressed against my butt cheeks, he cock went as deep as it had been, and he was going to let it go inside me. I felt his cock pulse and twitch. Wave after wave of warm cum filled my ass. Craig remained still for a minute then withdrew his cock. I hated the feeling of it leaving; I wanted him to stay inside of me for more fun. I could feel something trickle out of my ass, and realized that it was Craig's cum. Holding back was so difficult. I wanted to start stroking my cock with vigor. But I didn't, I played the part I started.
"I'm hard again" I heard Mike say to Craig. Mike positioned himself behind me, and slid his cock into my cum filled butthole. Mike pumped easy and slow, I guessed so as not to wake me. This was great, I thought. I got double penetrated and now I'm getting tag teamed. About two minutes later, Mike's cum filled my already overflowing ass. Mike must cum quick, all the time, I thought. The two disappeared into the dark and went to bed. I was left with a major hard on. Neither of them had a big a cock as I do, but it felt great. I fell asleep full of cum with a big smile on my face.
The next day they acted as if nothing had happened, which was fine with me. We were watching TV. and drinking coffee. They were sitting on the couch, and I was in a chair adjacent to them. I stared at the spot on the floor where they had fucked me the night before. What the hell, I thought silently. I set my coffee on the table and leaned back in the chair. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my semi erect cock. Mike and Craig just started turning their heads to look at me when I said, "Okay, who's going to blow me, and whose ass do I get to fuck?"
That's another story for another time...
Getting frustrated, Craig joined us for a drink at the bar. The three of us sat there for quite some time getting liquored up and trash talking women. Mike and Craig tried one more time to dance and talk their way into one of these lucky women's bedroom. Their efforts went unnoticed, so they returned to the bar. We continued getting drunk for the remainder of the night. Sometime around 2 in the morning we staggered out and began our mile trek to Craig's apartment. I was tired and drunk. It took every bit of energy to make it to the apartment and find a cozy place on the couch.
Mike, Craig and I made it to the apartment, and dispersed to sleep this one off. I stripped down to my boxers and t-shirt, grabbed a small blanket and curled up on the short couch. My stomach was turning so I moved to the floor and assumed the fetal position hoping to fall asleep before I threw up.
Not much time passed and I heard Craig and Mike creeping down the small hallway towards me. I could hear them whispering but was unable to make out what they were saying. I kept my eyes closed and remained still, I mean, I didn't want to get up by any stretch. They were both right by me now, and I could hear what they were saying. Craig was telling Mike that he was sure I had passed out. I felt a gentle stroke on my hair and another on my leg. "He's out." Mike said. The blanket I had over me was getting moved, and so were my boxers. I knew what was about to happen, I wanted it to happen; it would make it easier if I pretended to be passed out. I kept up the charade.
My boxers now off, my ass exposed to the world, and two guys hanging over me like buzzards waiting for something to die. I was trying so hard not to let on that I was awake, and even more difficult was trying not to get a raging hard on. Mike positioned himself in front of me, while Craig took up behind me. I opened one eye slowly, hoping to catch a glimpse and not get caught at the same time. I was happy to see that it was dark and I wouldn't be found out. My mouth was slightly open already when Mike pressed his hard cock against my lips. He slowly moved it back and forth working it into my slowly widening mouth. At the same time I felt a couple of fingers on my asshole, lubing it up for Craig's fun. The fingers went away and soon I felt the tip of his head pressing against my tight back hole. Slowly Craig slid his cock up my ass. I winced a little and concentrated on being quiet and how good it all felt.
Mike had the head and little of the shaft in my mouth and was jerking it rhythmically. Craig was gently, as if not to awake me, fucking my ass. I was in heaven. I had thought about being with another guy for a long time, it was happening, finally. And best of all, I could play dumb the next day if I wanted. I had no idea that Craig and Mike liked this or did this sort of thing. I wondered if they had been doing this with each other, or if they were just drunk and being crazy. No matter, I was getting double penetrated. I had no idea how big Mike's cock was; only the head and some shaft were in my mouth. It was kind of wide. Craig's was medium sized and felt great up my tight asshole. It must have been quite some time for Mike, because I was starting to feel his precum oozing out of his dick. Or he was really turned on. I hoped it was the latter. Within seconds Mike shot his load all over the place. Some of his cum went into my mouth, some on my cheek, lips, and some on the carpet. He quietly moaned as he blew his jizz. Mike's cock left my mouth and he moved around me, and watched Craig pump my ass.
Craig's cock was welling up, his rhythm was great, he groaned now and then uncontrollably. My asshole was getting a workout. Craig continued for another ten minutes or so. I was spinning in pleasure, and a hard on to prove it. Craig picked up the pace and began going deeper, I could tell he was ready to cum. His hips pressed against my butt cheeks, he cock went as deep as it had been, and he was going to let it go inside me. I felt his cock pulse and twitch. Wave after wave of warm cum filled my ass. Craig remained still for a minute then withdrew his cock. I hated the feeling of it leaving; I wanted him to stay inside of me for more fun. I could feel something trickle out of my ass, and realized that it was Craig's cum. Holding back was so difficult. I wanted to start stroking my cock with vigor. But I didn't, I played the part I started.
"I'm hard again" I heard Mike say to Craig. Mike positioned himself behind me, and slid his cock into my cum filled butthole. Mike pumped easy and slow, I guessed so as not to wake me. This was great, I thought. I got double penetrated and now I'm getting tag teamed. About two minutes later, Mike's cum filled my already overflowing ass. Mike must cum quick, all the time, I thought. The two disappeared into the dark and went to bed. I was left with a major hard on. Neither of them had a big a cock as I do, but it felt great. I fell asleep full of cum with a big smile on my face.
The next day they acted as if nothing had happened, which was fine with me. We were watching TV. and drinking coffee. They were sitting on the couch, and I was in a chair adjacent to them. I stared at the spot on the floor where they had fucked me the night before. What the hell, I thought silently. I set my coffee on the table and leaned back in the chair. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my semi erect cock. Mike and Craig just started turning their heads to look at me when I said, "Okay, who's going to blow me, and whose ass do I get to fuck?"
That's another story for another time...
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