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.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Someone emailed me about this story recently and I decided I would try and finish the story. Then I found this chapter and realized I had never posted it. So, a year late, here it is. The remaining chapters will be coming soon
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TWENTY TWO
Cass was sitting on the sundeck of one of the three houses on the beach that Dionysius had rented for spring break in PC. Theoretically, they slept 8 but actually had 15 or twenty crammed into each one. It was only the second day, the afternoon of the first full day, but he was all ready glad for a few minutes of solitude. He had his Rayban's on and eyes closed, shirtless and in board shorts, the hot sun beating down on his brown body. He and Audrey had slept together on the floor but were too drunk to do anything. As he rested with his eyes closed, he did wonder about the dynamics of sex here. Clearly they weren't going to get any privacy here but then again it probably didn't matter. They were Dionysians and no one would object to an orgy.
Well, not all of them. That might be a rub. Two of Alex's younger brothers were there, Ian and Nicky. Ian was 17 or near about but Nicky was only 15. Of course, they came with a girl that they seemed to be sharing.
There was rustling around and Cass opened his eyes. It was Dylan. He sank into the chair next to him, in shorts and T shirt, protecting his fair skin.
"How's it going?" Cass asked. "Having a good time?"
"Yeah, I guess. Kind of slow right now. But good"
"Everybody at the beach?"
"Not everybody but mostly" Dylan answered.
Cass sat up in the chair. "So, really, how is everything going? You happy about how everything has worked out. You and Alex and Dionysius and all of it?"
Dylan laughed. "Why wouldn't I be? Turns out being bad is a lot of fun. Are you happy?"
"Yeah. To be honest, I'm having the time of my life."
"You know, I was thinking we ought to room together next year too"
Cass took off his glasses and looked at him with a quizzical look. "Why? We barely room together now. You're mostly at Alex's."
"Yeah, well right. I'll mostly be at Alex's and you'll mostly have a room to yourself but I'll have a place I can go when he and I get on each other's nerves"
"I hate to ask but do you think it's going to last? I mean, nothing against the guy but Alex?"
Dylan nodded. "No, we're going to last. We've agreed: we're not monogamous. Both of us get to play but together. He gets to get what I can't give him, which is pussy, and I get to have what I need, which is sleeping with more guys than just him. Sex and love aren't the same thing."
"Wow. You have come a long way this year."
"Thanks" Dylan said. "Roommate"
The club was called Splash. Micah's dad owned it and a couple of more places. He might have dealt in drugs too, club drugs at least. They all got in, no cover to the fury of those waiting in line. Cass got his hand stamped for being under 21 but on the left hand and not the right. It was a signal to the bartender to go ahead and serve. The lights flashed across the dance floor in blue and gold and red, laser lights dancing around, as young bodies piled together as the DJ played a never ending round of house music. Cass got a rum and coke and surveyed the scene.
It was a straight bar and there were plenty of women there, a lot of them in bikini tops and short shorts, tight around their pert asses and the camel toe. Where there are girls, there are straight boys. Most of them had to have their eyes put back in their sockets. Cass was looking at the dance floor, debating finding Audrey and seeing if she wanted to dance and make a night of it. Their relationship had trailed off quite a bit and it was no gaurantee that she would. Then a black haired girl came up to him.
"We've been debating, me and her" she said, nodding toward her slightly better looking friend, also black haired. both of them in skimpy miniskirts. "Whether you were Asian or not"
Cass smiled. "A little bit."
"A little bit?"
"A little bit of this and little bit of that"
"Where are you from? I like your accent" the other black haired girl said
"Atlanta" Cass asked. "I like all kinds of things about you. where are you from?"
"Wisconsin" she answered.
"Oh, wow. So you got away from the cold for the hot weather"
"Or hot boys"
"We may have to hang out" Cass said.
They danced the three of them. The girls pushing up against his body, trying to get him turned on, which he was anyway. But the music was repetitive and almost tedious and there was a form of dancing that Cass desperately wanted to do.
"You wanna leave" he asked them. They nodded. "My place is super overcrowded. Head back to yours?"
They were in a hotel off the beach but they shared a room just the two of them. He didn't suppose they were lovers but friends picking up a guy together. He figured their gig was a threeway from the beginning. He was fine wtih that of course and liberated him to just make a move as soon as they got into the room together, taking one in his arms and kissing her and reaching out to get the other. She moved toward him as Cass began to kiss the one girl. She reached down and grabbed his crotch.
Neither one of them touched the other but they were comfortable being naked together. Both of them were fine, too: shaved pussies and firm pert breasts, nice firm bodies. Cass had no trouble rolling between one or other, kissing and groping and moving to the next. He sucked on tits and moved on to eat pussy, one and then the other. He fucked them both, again first one and then the other.
He left in the early morning hours, spent and happy, never knowing their names. Back at the house, it turned out the Ian and Nicky had had a fourway with their chick and Audrey. The older of the two, Ian, was even smug about it, asking Cass if he minded, now that the deed was done. He simply said that he didn't own her and she could do what she wants but it did piss him off a little.
"You planning to go to the Dub?" Cass asked.
Ian smiled and shrugged with an air of unconcern. "Fuck yeah, I want to be a Dionysian too. So what if I got a taste of what you been banging? What difference does it make?"
"None" Cass had to admit.
Cass was annoyed enough to mention it to Dylan later that morning. Dylan shrugged it off.
"The hard part for him is getting in the Dub. If he can get admitted, he'll be in Dionysius. His dad is Willy Wonka - the candy maker. Of course he gets in and he knows it." Dylan said.
Cass had to admit to himself that it was true.