Disclaimer: This is a work of adult erotic fiction with homosexual themes. If you're not legal or not interested, go somewhere else.
--------------------- starsong sez:
A week ago I published my first erotic story, "Alex and Dan", in the Nifty Archive college section. It was a story about two young college boys discovering sex and love for the first time, in one passionate afternoon. Having received several positive responses, I'm now working on an Alex & Dan series! However, writing good romance is tricky, and it's taking a lot more time and emotion than I thought. In the meantime, I decided to have a bit of fun and dash off a good old-fashioned college sex romp in the form of a three-way. Trousers down!
"Dorm Fun" ---------------------
Being a college freshman isn't easy. You have classes, homework, responsibility, and none of the respect of being a senior in high school. Fortunately, my roommate Seth was a likable guy. He was cute, too, with deep brown eyes and short gelled hair swept up at the front. Seth was a sophomore, and taught me just about everything I needed to survive the first few months. Both of us were gay, a fact that slipped out on its own when we were changing for gym one day and each caught the other staring. We had never done anything, ummm, "frisky" together; we both agreed that would have seemed too weird, having to live together and all. Until, that is, he started hanging out with another guy. He was a toned, lanky, slightly scruffy-looking skater boy named Jordan, who had confessed to Seth in a drunken stupor that he was both a virgin and bisexual.
Seth once told me that the quality of life depends on the people you meet. If you know no one, you'll have a miserable time at college. But, if you happen to know one or two open-minded boys, well, then the fun begins...
(10:30pm, October)
Jordan came in and dropped his board in the middle of the room, seeming unsure what to do. He looked like the classic skater-dude, wearing loose black nylon shorts and a well-worn baseball cap, with the bill scrunched in "just right" at the sides. Through his slightly ripped body-hugging t-shirt I could just make out a tattoo above his navel: a rose, its stem leading suggestively down past the waistband of his shorts. His arms were a silky golden color, a single tiny scar showing at the sleeve of his shirt, a reminder of his skill with a skateboard. Jordan's slate-grey eyes darted around the room, at the floor, the ceiling, looking at anything but us, until he finally worked up the courage to speak.
"So, uh.... should I..." Fidgeting, he took off the baseball cap and ran his fingers through a loose cascade of brown hair. Seth picked up on his anxiety and got off the bed.
"Heh, calm down man. We're not gonna molest you in the middle of the room. Want a beer from the fridge?"
Jordan sighed and tossed his cap onto my desk, smiling faintly. "Sure, man. I think I'm gonna need it to keep from passing out." As Seth bent down to open the mini-fridge, I saw Jordan impulsively turn to check out his ass, catching himself just a second too late. I grinned at him, and could have sworn I saw him blush. I couldn't resist a little needling.
"Hey, Seth, Jord here's already checkin' you out! You should keep him on a leash." Jordan looked mortified, but Seth just laughed and tossed him a can. Popping the top, he drank about half of it in one go, tilting the end up towards the ceiling as he drank. As he leaned back I caught a glimpse of blue underwear above his shorts, and my dick twitched in anticipation. Seth saw the look on my face and winked impishly.
"Heh, I'd wouldn't mind seeing you on a leash, perv." He threw me another can, and shot me an evil grin. "As long as I'm the one holding it." He sat down on the bed and kicked off his shoes, stretching his arms over his head. Jordan had stopped looking worried and now looked very interested. Now it was my turn to use the evil grin.
"Drink up, Jord," I said, dropping the sandals off my feet. "You'll need your strength." Seth looked at me and broke out in a fit of giggles.
"What?"
"It's just, heh, you sound so..... you know... corny." Seth fought to keep himself composed, his warm brown eyes flashing with laughter as Jordan rolled his eyes.
"I'm not being corny, I'm being seductive," I said, blushing slightly. "Don't you watch any soaps?"
Jordan broke in. "Queers Of Our Lives?" he said, cracking up. I had a feeling the beer was getting to him.
"Fine. You want non-corny? Here." I put the unopened can down and whisked off my shirt with a dramatic flourish. Now, I'm not a model or anything, but I do have a nice body; mostly hairless, well-defined pecs, soft outlines of the muscles underneath my skin. Jordan almost dropped his beer.
"Holy shit, dude," said Jordan quietly, looking like his eyes were on their way to Mars. "I don't... I mean I never..." I thought I saw something twitch under that black nylon.
Seth gave me a dirty look. "Show off," he said, leaning back on the bed. "So, are we gonna stand around talking all day?" he asked with a grin. I looked at Jordan as he sat down in my chair, adjusting his shorts and looking distinctly green.
"Oh forget him," Seth said, unbuttoning his shirt. "He can join in later if he wants. I need to get some or I'm gonna go crazy." Realizing Jordan wasn't ready, I turned my attention to Seth.
It's funny how I never really noticed Seth's body before. Being roommates, we had seen each others' bodies, but rarely looked at each other naked. And despite the unspoken tension, never in an overtly sexual way. As he took off the last button and tossed his shirt aside, my senses went into overdrive and I moved towards him.
"Hmmmm, someone's feeling frisky," he chuckled, as I rubbed my hands over the crotch of his cargo shorts. I leaned up and kissed him, reveling in the smell of cologne, mouthwash and the faint musky odor of his arousal. We broke, and I was surprised to see a flicker of tenderness and vulnerability in his usually arrogant eyes. He brushed a few strands of hair out of my eyes and rested his hand on my shoulder. "You're cute," he whispered, teasing a line down my chest to my left nipple. His fingers drew ever-shrinking circles around the nub until it was starkly erect in the humid air of our room. I whimpered softly as Seth bent down and massaged it with his tongue. A bolt of lightning flew down my chest and into my boxers, my dick straining against its silky cotton prison. Seth gave me another wicked look and started playing with the string on my sweatpants.
"Heh, why don't we let Mr. Frisky here out to play." I felt his hands move under the waistband and I lifted my hips off the bed, letting him slip my sweats and boxers off in one quick motion. The sheets felt soft against my naked body, and my dick stood straight out, a tiny bead of precum glistening on the head. I arched my back and moaned as he pulled back my foreskin and licked my cock from base to tip.
"Now, now," he said playfully, giving my nuts a gentle flick with his finger. "We don't want you cumming too soon. Anyways, I thought we invited skater-boy here to play, not just watch." I had almost forgotten about our guest.
Jordan was still sitting in my chair, but his tight-fitting tee and nylon shorts had joined our clothes in a heap on the floor. He was perfect; smooth, tanned, muscular, with just a light patch of downy hair between his pecs. One hand followed his tattoo down to the lump in his blue boxer briefs, the other slowly rubbing a slickened nipple. I grinned at him.
"Wanna share that thing?" I asked, pointing to his crotch. Blushing slightly, Jordan wiggled open the fly and let his half-hard cock slip out. It was short but thick, with a mouth-watering creamy pink helmet and a loose swath of sensitive skin between the head and the light brown ring all cut boys share. I licked my lips and rolled the skin over my own aching member, longing to explore him with my tongue.
Seth noticed my interest, chuckling slightly and feigning a pout. "Hey, I'm feeling neglected here. Maybe this will bring you back." Seth arched up, pulling his shorts and briefs down his legs, letting his slender erection pop into the air. I'll admit I sneaked glances at Seth while he was changing, but I had never seen him hard. He had about an inch on Jordan (and a half on me, though I hate to admit it), but his smooth, cut cock was as skinny as he was. I got even harder as he gave it a few light strokes and let it go, watching it rise up and smack against his stomach.
Jordan got up and slipped off his boxer briefs, displaying a fuzzy set of low-hanging balls. I moved across the bed as he sat down next to Seth, who ran a hand up his silky-smooth thigh. "Hmmm, very nice," I said, looking him over appreciatively. "Why don't you lie down?"
I rolled out of the way as Jordan leaned back on the bed, shifting his weight until he was comfortable. Wasting no time, Seth lay down next to him and guided Jordan's firm, fat cock to his lips, sucking hungrily at the head. I stroked his hair and watched his gleaming grey eyes screw shut with pleasure as he thrusted gently into Seth's willing mouth. Seth's cock was starkly erect and slickened with precum, his hand closed tightly around the shaft and pumping slowly to Jordan's rhythm. I licked my lips again and leaned in hungrily towards his nuts, kissing them lightly and tracing lines back and forth on the sensitive skin just behind his sack. Seth purred like a kitten and sped up his pumping as I gently rolled his jewels into my mouth. I probed the wrinkled skin with my tongue and rolled his balls together, my nostrils filling with the warm, musky odor of sex.
Jordan took one hand off Seth's head and slowly massaged my back, gradually moving south to cup my firm and flexing ass.
I was surprised but pleased to feel his finger moving deeper, and spread my legs eagerly as he circled my entrance. I listened to him pant as he thrusted into Seth, sure that he would try to slip a finger or two into my tight, puckered hole. I was almost disappointed when he stopped and slid his hand over to the head of my drooling cock. He played curiously with the foreskin, gently sliding it up and down the shaft and twisting it between his fingers. I remembered what Seth had said about him being a virgin, and was glad to let him play, moving obediently as he explored my manhood for the first time. He reached behind me and pulled my hips towards him, teasing the exposed head of my dick with his tongue. I felt a sudden warmth envelop the shaft, and knew he hadtaken me into his mouth. We slipped into a gentle rhythm, Jordan bobbing smoothly on my cock in time to my gentle thrusts.
I reveled in the heightened feeling as I sucked on Seth's balls, feeling the vibration of his relentless pumping on my tongue. The three of us lay in a triangle of sweat, pleasure, and flexing muscles until I felt Seth's nuts draw up in my mouth. He arched his back and moaned around Jordan's cock as I felt the primitive spasms of orgasm racing through his body. A few drops of hot fluid fell on my back and I couldn't resist looking up too see. I gently let his nuts fall from my tongue and glanced up at him. Seth was covered in sweat, mixed with thick white cum on his chest as he lay back panting. He grunted and let Jordan's still-hard cock slip from his mouth as he massaged his dick, squeezing out every last drop of cum onto his chest. I suddenly felt cold air on my shaft as Jordan let go and sat up.
"Dude, that was... intense." Seth could barely raise his head, lying there, lazily running his fingers through the gooey warm fluid on his chest. He glanced at Jordan's stiff erection and looked guilty.
"Sorry, man. I just couldn't hold back, ya know." Jordan looked at him, then me, and I knew he wasn't finished. I remembered feeling his finger at my entrance, and our eyes locked in understanding. He slid me next to Seth, my legs spread open to accept him. Hard to believe this was the same shy skater-boy who had almost fainted when I took off my shirt. Seth lazily took hold of my cock as Jordan began probing at my hole.
Smiling reassuringly, he tried gently slipping a finger past my ring, but stopped when I winced in pain. Even with the sheen of sweat I had worked up, there was too much friction to let him in. I saw lust in Jordan's eyes as he ran his fingers over the cum on Seth's chest, slickening them up with the still-warm load. His finger met no resistance this time, sliding in until it brushed the magic button of my prostate. I gasped as Jordan prodded it in time with Seth's firm pumping, sending waves of pleasure from deep inside my body. He gently eased his finger out of my body and gave his cock a few strokes to firm it up. Seth didn't complain as Jordan took another dripping handful of cum off his chest and slathered it over his dick, splashing a bit on my ass in the process. I felt the tip of his cock tickle my nuts, and then rest lightly on my entrance. I looked at him with lust and nodded my head vigorously. With a primal grunt, he slid the head of his cock past the ring and deep inside my body.
He gave a few short thrusts at first, to feel me out, then leaned over me and settled into a firm rhythm. I ran my hands over his taut, flexing shoulders, squealing with pleasure as he thrusted into me. My legs wrapped around his hips as I gazed up at Jordan's face, his eyes screwed shut in animal lust as he fucked me. I felt the powerful flexing of his body under my hands and clenched down on his dick, moaning incoherently as Seth worked my dripping cock. Jordan was grunting now, speeding up as I tightened myself around the pumping head of his dick. I felt a familiar warmth in my crotch and instinctively pulled in my legs, drawing Jordan's hardness deep into my body as I shot thick ropes of cum over Seth's pumping hands. As I was spurting I felt Jordan's shoulders knot up, and felt a sudden warmth in the pit of my stomach as he came with a gasp, every muscle in his young body flexing to the pulses of his orgasm. Seth let go of my cock as Jordan slowed down and collapsed on top of me, spent and shrinking inside my glowing body. I felt his breath on my cheek and looked into his eyes, letting myself fall into the kiss as he pressed his lips to mine. My fading erection slid between us as I wrapped my arms around his slender body, reveling in the taste and the strong, sweaty smell of his sex.
"Awww, how kewwwwwt." We broke the kiss and both gave Seth dirty looks as he giggled softly next to us, gently massaging his emptied nuts. "Looks like somebody's in love."
Jordan groaned as he slipped off me and grabbed a towel, giving Seth a playful smack on the head in the process. Hard to explain, but I felt empty without him inside me.
"Just like you to ruin the mood," he said, wiping a few drops of cum off his flaccid dick. "Let me get that for you, babe." He wiped the last of the cum off my stomach and slid the foreskin back over the head of my shrinking cock, tossing the towel to Seth.
"Mmmmm, boy juice," Seth said, holding the towel up to his nose and sniffing deeply. I was suddenly overcome by a fit of giggles.
"What's so funny?" he asked, running the towel over his own smeared chest.
"Nothing, dude, you just sounded, well.... corny" I giggled as Seth blushed, remembering his own earlier comment. "Awww, come off it dude. I was just kidding." I scooted over to Seth and gave him a kiss on the cheek as Jordan lay down next to me. I looked at the clock. It was 12:30 in the morning.
"You wanna spend the night, Jord?" I asked hopefully. He looked surprised for a second, but nodded his head with a grin.
"Sweet. I could get used to this."
Seth turned off the lamp and laid his head on my chest as Jordan snuggled into my side. I put my arm around him, pulling the blankets up and over the three of us. We cuddled together, naked, soft, and warm, all enjoying the peace and comfort of sleep.
(FIN)
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