FRAT PARTY I
By Matt Ale
The first few weeks of college had been pretty boring socially. I was just starting to meet people but I still hadn't had sex since getting here. I didn't really understand why. I'm frankly great looking. I'm not super muscular but I am athletic, lean, with a good looking face and great smile. I guess I just wasn't looking in the right places. It didn't help that this place is way heterosexual, and I haven't even found any gay guys on campus yet.
So, I decided to go to this party anyway. Who knows. Maybe I'll find something. And it was quite a party. It was in some big frat house on the edge of campus. There were lots of hot guys but they all seemed interested in the girls. There was plenty of beer and pot, and it seemed everyone was high. I know I was.
I had just finished talking with this girl and was trying to figure out how to get away from her. I told her I needed to get something to eat. When I got to the food table, I looked over at the couch and this incredible looking guy was making out hot and heavy with some blond girl. But they were really making out. It looked like his tongue was buried 6 inches in her mouth, and his right hand was under her tee shirt feeling up her tits. Her hand was deep in his pants, and it was clear she was working his rod. You could see the sweat dripping from his head. I don't think I was the only one staring but when the guy looked up for a second, he caught my eye. I wasn't sure if he was giving me a strange smile or if he was just high as a kite and enjoying the hand job.
In any case, I realized I was sporting wood big time and was bulging my cargo pants too conspicuously. I decided to find a bathroom to reset the goods so it wouldn't be so obvious.
Finding an empty bathroom wasn't so easy. I could barely make it through the crowd. At least I found a dark corner so I could reach in and unfold my cock. It was springing straight up now but at least wasn't quite as noticeable. I had to push past a lot of people and I wondered if they could feel it. If anyone did, no one seemed to care.
I finally found a bathroom up a flight of stairs. By this time, I figured I might as well piss. Of course there was someone in it. After about five minutes a guy and girl came out. Fuck, she still had cum on her lips. The guy she was with was hot. Wish I had gotten to him first.
I just started moving into the bathroom when the guy I had seen on the couch came to the door.
"Dude, I really have to piss. Do you mind if I share the facilities with you." I didn't get much chance to say no, since he just walked in ahead of me. I thought of waiting - what was I going to do with my hardon -- but decided what the hell.
"Sure"
"Oh, sorry. I'm Jason."
"Jamie"
"Were you just downstairs?"
"Yea. Looks like you had a good time."
"I had a fucking terrible time. This girl was going all out and had me just at the edge. Then she says, "I think I drank too much. I think I'm going to be sick.' She fucking gets up and walks away leaving me dripping and hard as a rock. I don't know if I have to cum or piss worse."
"Yea, I'm boned up too and haven't even been getting any action."
I tried not to stare as he opened the top of his baggy jeans and unzipped. The jeans dropped down low on his hips, and it was clear he wasn't wearing underwear. The top of his butt was unbelievable. Big mounds of perfect muscle. Then I saw his cock: rock hard and sticking straight up.
"How the fuck am I going to piss. I can't even bend it down." He tried to bend his hard on to point to the bowl, and I couldn't help but laugh.
"It ain't funny. I'm going to burst if I don't piss and I can't piss unless I cum."
"Hell. We're both horny. We can jerk off then we both can piss." So then I undid the top of my pants and unzipped. I pulled down my underwear and cleared my cock. I had nothing to be ashamed off. I was just as hard as he was and just as big. At this point I figured at least I'd get to jerk off with some hot horny stud.
"Shit." I watched as he took his cock in his left hand. I did the same. We were still standing a few feet apart but he moved a foot closer to me so he could put his other hand on the wall to steady himself. I moved closer to do the same. Now we were close, real close. I could feel his breathing. His body was giving off tons of heat and I could see his sweat.
We both pumped for a minute. It was clear that he was really high. I didn't know if I should look at his dick or the wall. I looked at his face. He was looking directly at me. His face was so hot. He really looked stoned.
"Help me out, dude. She had me so close but I can't cum working myself. Please, help me out."
"You want me to jerk you off?
"Please, I can't come jerking myself off like this. Please, dude, help me out.
"Why don't we help each other out?" Still, I decided to take the first step. I moved even closer and reached down and took his cock in my hand. Slowly I rubbed the head and moved down the shaft. His face got the same smile he had thrown me before, and he reached down and took my rod in his.
"So good. Yea, work it just like that." There was enough sweat to keep my hand lubricated. It felt really good to hold his big cock in my hand and his hand was doing a great job on me. Suddenly he let go of my cock. I thought he was freaking but he reached up and pulled off his tee shirt. Fucking awesome. He was total hairless muscle with tan skinned. His nipples were the most gorgeous things I had ever seen. Then he put his hand back on my cock. I couldn't stand it any more. I decided now or never. Ever so slowly I went down. First I bent down just a little while I continued to massage his rod.
He watched me as I licked his nipple.
"Yea. That's it. Lick my chest. Taste my sweat. Hot man. Do it."
I let go of his cock as I worked my tongue down his rock hard abs. I was eating his sweat, as much of it as I could get into my mouth. Fuck, I was boiling over. Now I was down on my knees. He moved his hand to my head and messed with my hair.
"Do me dude. Come on. Do me."
I put the head in my mouth and just held it there. His knees started to buckle, and he held onto my shoulders. Slowly I moved down the shaft. With one hand I massaged his sweat covered abs and with the other I worked my own pulsing meat. I worked him good for a few minutes, then pulled off his cock. He seemed startled for a minute but when I moved my tongue to his balls he started to moan again. I worked them good, getting them nice and wet and warm before moving back to the shaft. I knew it wasn't going to be long for either of us. I picked up the pace and worked his abs hard. I moved my hand down to his balls and pulled gently. That was it. He went wild.
"I'm going to cum dude. Fuck yes, suck me off. Oh fuck." His cock started to throb in my mouth, and the first squirt of cum hit the back of my throat like a bullet. The second came a moment later just as my own cock started to erupt. I was sucking up and down his shaft, pulling his balls down in their sack and jerking off at the same time. Then I went full down on him, taking him past my throat so he could shoot the last of it down deep.
He could barely stand up. His knees were collapsing as he oozed down on top of me. Sweat was pouring off his body and he was breathing in big gasping breaths.
Now he was just babbling. "Unfucking believable. Fuck. So good. So fucking good." We must have been quite a site on the floor of the bathroom. I don't know how we got up. My underwear and pants were around my ankles but I finally got them pulled up. He had only his pants to deal with.
"That was great."
"Yea, on both sides."
"I really have to piss."
"Me too."
We both stood next to each other next to the toilet. Jason put his arm around me to steady himself. We were both still half hard so it wasn't easy to start pissing. We both started to laugh. Finally it started. We must have pissed for ten minutes before we were finished."
"Guess that girl did me a favor."
"She sure as hell did me one."
"I'm in Dexter Dorm. Jason Tonio. Give me a ring."
"Jamie Peters. I will."
"Cool."