Dionysius

DIONYSIUS

By

Rev Jesse Penfield Gibson, MDiv, DMin

Copyright 2017

DISCLAIMER: This story is fiction. Any similarities to any persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental. This story involves consensual sexual activity between college students, both male and female, including bareback sex, group sex and bisexual activity. This story also has drug and alcohol use. If this is not your cup of tea, don't read it. If it is, enjoy.

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NINETEEN

"That's how the party works" Alex explained.

Dylan just laughed. It was so implausible that it had to be true. With Dionysius, it had to be that way. Valentine's party. It would have to be fucked up. Like grade school kids, they exchanged valentines. Except these Valentines were for sexual favors. Whoever sent out the valentine had to do or accept whatever sexual favor from the person they sent it to. BUt, the recipient was also bound to do or accept whatever favor was on the Valentine sent to them.

It was a closed party. Not even pledges were allowed. It was only members and it was all of them. It wasn't strictly speaking required, not actually written in the rules or anything, but it's a 44 person orgy. Dionysius is the kind of organization where an orgy would be a yearly event and well attended too.

"So, how many Valentines did you get?" Dylan asked, leaning back in bed, naked and satisfied.

"A few"

Dylan shook his head. "I want details"

"Plenty of cunnilingus. Plenty of vag. Less dick than last year. Maybe kind of split, some of the gayer guys are respecting our relationship but some of them aren't."

Dylan propped up on his elbow. "How many did you send out?"

"Two"

"Who?"

"The twins. I did them individually during pledgeship. I wanted to have a three way with them, both together. Sorry."

Dylan fell back laughing. "I can't even be angry with you about it. I'm jealous"

On the 14th, Dylan stayed in his dorm room, making fun of Cass. He was dressing carefully in rust colored denim pants and a tight black T that showed off his body. He was making sure the hair was just so and that everything was perfect. Dylan was grinning broadly, shaking his head.

"It doesn't matter, Cass." He said. "You could wear anything. It doesn't matter. It's all going to come off pretty quick anyway."

Cass admired himself in the mirror. "I want to look good."

Dylan laughed. "Walk in naked. 'Cause you look best in your birthday suit."

"Gee, thanks" Cass said. "You going to be okay?"

"Yeah, I'll study. Get ahead"

"Not jealous?"

"No," Dylan said. "I hope everybody has fun. I'll get to go next year, right? Besides, Alex needs this. He's been such a good boy that he needs to cut loose. How about you? Going to have plenty to do?"

Cass smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I got a busy night ahead."

The boys from 2 Reade went in a pack - Cass, Dave, Carlos and the twins - and got there about the time Alex and Simon arrived. It was a cold night and all them had an extra layer on. They were checked in by the security guy and that was it. There was a guy in front and a guy in back and no Warden inside. They went inside and into the front parlor. The drapes were closed and soft lighting prevailed. They had to strip before heading downstairs. No one down there had clothes on.

Forty-four bodies, 31 male and 13 female, crowded into the basement with foam rubber mattresses strewn about, all the bodies fit and trim and young. Most of the males tugged at their penises idly as the crowd stood around. There was champagne, well Spanish sparkling wine, and chocolates for refreshment. Alex plopped a chocolate covered strawberry in his mouth and washed it down with Cordon Negro. He walked over to Gabrielle, a blond bombshell, and smiled.

"You wanted a kiss?" he asked, running his hand along her torso up to her chest, cuppng her tits with one hand even as his mouth met hers.

It broke the ice. There was laughing and joking and double entendres all around. THere was kissing and touching and rubbing, boys with boys, boys with girls, occassionally girl with girl. These were the easy Valentines, just a kiss or cop a feel. Something light. Just making out. The boys, though, began to show their excitement. Dicks got hard.

Alex made his way back over to Gabrielle. "You wanted me to eat your pussy"

"Yeah," she said. "You used to be good at it until you became a fag."

"Still good at it. I was trained right. Now a good time?"

Gabby laughed. With shrug, she lowered herself supine on the floor, splitting her legs open. Alex got between them. He buried his face in her snatch, letting his tongue bath her, in and around her hole but up along the folds of her pussy. He slipped a finger in even as his tongue did its work. She moaned in appreciation. He wiggled his face and nose, massaging the area around her clit. She shuddered beneath him. He could taste her earthiness.

"Good?"

She laughed. "I guess its like riding a bike, huh?"

"Yeah. I know I'm not the only one you asked am I?" Alex looked around. Noah Drayton was there. "You supposed to get a piece of this?"

"I am" he said with brisk confidence.

"I'll be back to fuck you later. I got more pussies to eat and a few dicks to suck."

One after another, he ate pussy. Blonde, brunette, red haired, shaved, trimmed, waxed. Emmy, Chrissy, Tanya, one after another. He nustled in the crotch and licked all thirteen, slopping up their juices, following other guys usually. But naked and hard, he got down and licked and nibbled. His mouth was covered in pussy juice, a hybrid stickiness. The truth was that he was good at it and loved doing it. He loved getting a woman off orally. Back in the day, during a brief sojourn with his father, Alex became an expert at cunnilingus. His dad had decided he should, since real men eat pussy, and gave Alex one of his bedmates to be his pussy eating tutor. He learned his lesson well. The girls, then and since, appreciated her teaching.

But not just girls. Blake Herring, baseball jock, more straight than gay, wanted a blow job. Still naked, hard on sticking out, Alex was on his knees in from the jock, going back on forth on Blake's stiff prick. He licked at the shaft and tugged at his balls. Blake put his hands on Alex's head and guided him up and down on it. Alex, used to sucking Dylan, who was bigger, handled it with ease. But then Dave, who had sent Valentines to every guy in Dionysius, came up and sank to his knees and took over. Alex stood and let Dave have it but stood there since he knew the boy wanted his dick too. After he thought Dave had gone too long on Blake, Alex slapped with his cock across the face.

"Suck it, bitch" Alex said

Dave smiled and jumped on it. One thing Alex had to admit was that the kid was good with a dick in his mouth. A true artist. The difference was that Dave truly got off sucking dick. He loved it. He was hard and stroking himself as he did it. Alex was happy to let him do it but he also saw tits and pussy and knew that was what he wanted to maximize just now in his life. He left Dave to have at it with Blake.

There were a couple of other cocks to suck. Noah Drayton was one, although he wanted a 69. So they laid down on one of the foam mattress and each did the other. He had been around that dick before, several times. They were fuck buddies from last year some. Alex knew how Noah liked it and gave it to him. Noah, like Dave, was an expert at cocksucking.

"I need a dick" Nicole said, stepping over them and slapping Alex on the ass. "I'm wet"

Alex came off the dick. "Lay down"

Her legs splayed apart, he rolled a condom on and mounted her up. He drove it in easily into her hot snatch.

"This what you want? You want some dick?"

"Fuck yeah" she said.

He fucked her some but there were waiting. He tagged team Simon. Black, beautiful Simon laid down and had her mount him cowgirl.

"Put it in her ass" Simon told him.

Alex hesitated. He didn't have a Valentine from her for a DP. But what did it matter? The valentines were just an ice breaker. This is a bisexual orgy. Really there are no rules. He got behind her as she leaned all the way forward. He thrust it in.

"GOd fucking damn" she cried out. "That's the fucking way"

Cass was there and she opened up and took his dick in her mouth. All holes plugged. She rocked back and forth, sliding along the twin dicks in her pudenda. But then Cass came around and tagged in, going for her ass.

"If you're looking for an ass to fuck" Dennis said.

"Yeah, sure" Alex answered.

He fucked Dennis doggy. Fucked him hard like he knew he would like. Banged him. Every little bit of movement at this point felt better and better. He felt alive, masculine, on fire. Dennis would just have to take and he knew he would. He was on all fours and Alex was on top of him like an animal and was fucking him like an animal. No sweet tenderness, no tantric slowness, no romance. It was hard banging and Dennis was loving it. He wanted it even deeper and harder. Dennis dropped his head and Alex fell over him, his dick driving in him like a piston or a rocker arm. Almost mechanical but with mounting pleasure.

There was a swat on his ass. It was Carlos. "I want some of that" he said.

Alex smiled and pulled out. "Go for it"

He watched as Carlos mounted him up, driving himself in. Dennis looked back and seem satisfied. Carlos was a burgeoning young god, this year's version of Alex and Dennis surely wouldn't complain. Besides, Alex wanted the twins. They had moved on too. Now they were spit roasting Tanya, one in her pussy and one in her mouth. He stood and watched them for a minute, still erect. Tanya's girlfriend came over and rubbed up next to him. She put her hand on his dick. He reached down put his hand on her crotch, sliding a finger up into her wet cunt.

"I'm jealous" she said

"Yeah, me too"

"Well. stud, either way I want to get fucked. You more interested in me than them?"

Alex looked at her. "Honestly no. Sorry."

"I don't care," she said with a shrug. "As long as the dick is attached to a hot body, I don't care much. One is as good as another. It's not like it's important, like with girls. I have an idea."

She went over and tapped Ryan, who was force feeding the girl his tool down her throat. Putting her hand on his throat, she led away, getting on his hands and knees like her girlfriend beside her so that Ryan could fuck her. He rolled a condom on and got behind her.

"Alex is going to go from one to the other with you, fucking you and your brother. That cool?"

"Yeah, why not?"

Alex got behind Ryan first, angling himself and pushing in past the sphincter, not super tight, pushing himself in. Ryan was such an energetic pussy fucker that all Alex really had to do was just stand there and let the man in the middle do the work, driving into pussy and the pulling back to be sodomized himself. Alex just put his hands on Ryan's hips to keep everything straight. He bounced back on the rigid cock sticking in his ass. This may not have been the way he wanted it, and it wasn't, but it was good for right now. In fact really good. Beyond good.

Joe looked his way and nodded his head. He wanted his turn. He didn't begrudge his brother, they were after all lovers too, but he wasn't going to let Ryan have all the fun either. Alex pulled out, kept the same condom on, slathered a bit more lube and then got behind Joe and poked it in their. Both boys were stunningly handsome and had perfect physiques. It was a down right pleasure to fuck them. Neither was tight; both had been fucked before. It seemed that their roles were not set in stone either.

Again, Alex just had to stand there and let Joe do the work. But that wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to have them, do them and not just cum in a rubber inside one or the other. Joe, the gayer of the two seemed to agree. He pulled out of the vag he was in and ALex pulled out of him.

"How do we work it?" Joe asked

"A threeway?" Alex said. "You're not DPing me so that's out. I was thinking Lucky Pierre. I fuck one of you and the other fucks me."

"That okay, Ry?"

Ryan had pulled out of his pussy. "You're at the bottom of the pile"

So that was what it was. The girls found another pair of dicks and the boys arranged themselves. Joe was on bottom. Alex mounted him but kept his feet apart. Ryan got behind him, bent down a little and rammed it in hard.

"You've had Dylan's big dick in you. You can handle it" Ryan said.

But this works best when the man in the middle sets the pace and that is what happened. Even though he often lost his erection getting fucked, and always with Dylan, this time Alex stayed rock hard, pile driving into Joe's sweet ass. The fullness he felt as Ryan did him only heightened it. He knew he would not be able to edge it for long because he was so turned on but the wonder of it was so great that Alex wanted it to last as long as possible. The fullness in his ass and the sensation of a tight ass around his dick, both at the same time.

Looking around the room, so many were going at it. Boys with boys, boys and girls, so many combinations. Uninhibited and young, they fucked openly, in full view. They were all hedonists, devoted to the pleasures of the flesh and all of them possessed the kind of bodies that people would want to see in action. It was in this kind of setting that Alex was most at home. Liberated, free and sexual.

Vaguely, he wished he had gotten a bit more pussy but he was happy. Happy fucking one brother and getting it from the other. Besides, just this was driving him nuts. He was fucking Joe harder now, more urgently. That led to Ryan fucking him with the same intensity. They had a rhythm. It was good. But it couldn't last. In fact, Alex knew he didn't have long at this point.

"Oh, God" he moaned, pure ecstasy in every breath.

"Fuck God." Ryan said.

"Oh, fuck" Alex moaned again

It was delicious. Too much. Far too much. He couldn't stop it. The sensation of pure pleasure had tipped over. He was a madman now, barreling toward orgasm as fast as he could, as hard as he could. Not long, but each sweet second. THen, just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, sweet blessed relief.

Off to the side, Alex watched as Ryan finished off his brother directly. It was a turn on.

Over the next couple of days, Alex was surprised that Dylan didn't pump him for details. He casually asked Cass if Dylan had seemed curious but Cass said he wasn't. Of course, what Alex found out, because the transgender boy Thomas texted him, was that Dylan had gotten laid that night too. And, this time, unlike Sadie Hawkins, he didn't confess it. Alex thought that was progress.