The following is as it happened, but with the names changed. Let me know how you like it If you're not old enough to be reading adult stuff or get offended, don't read this. The last part of this got to long, so I divided it intwo.
Taking Gill
Before: my straight roommate Gill Anthony flirted with me and banged his girlfriend right next to me in bed. They broke up and he started getting together with Tyler his classmate, who also liked me. We wind up in this group scene, but I'm jealous and take off. After that, Gill and I seem closer and I even sucked him off and hoped it would lead to us being together more:
The chance to get my dick into Gill didn't materialize. The next two or three weeks, he was with Tyler most of the time, and when he was home, he was tired and always slept on his own bed. I had promised myself to win Gill's heart, but how could I when he was constantly palling around with that prick. I wisht he wasn't so damn goodlooking and sexy. Gill had asked me more then once if I wanted to go out or hang out with him and the gang (meaning Tyler) which I always made an excuse and avoided. My jacking was a fairly regular frequency now. But I started doing something new sometime in there, which was going through his dirty clothes and pulling out his boxers and briefs and jocks (which he occasionally wore). I just liked to smell them and, I never told ANYBODY this, put them in my mouth while I was pounding the pud. I would kind of roll around on the bed while I spanked it, pretending he was there with me, humping my face again or whatever. After a few weeks, I thought, that's for the birds, I GOT to get out more, maybe I should go along with Gill and Tyler, throw my hat in the ring, find a way to get him away from the bastard.
Then one Thursday night I was studying at our place. I had two major tests in different classes the next day and I had to do good on them, so I had settled in for the long haul with plenty of coffee. I figured Gill wouldn't be around to distract me, since he was usually only home at the beggining of the week, except late at night to sleep. It was still pretty early on when he came in. He had spilled a drink all down his front and had to change clothes. He said he would've just borrowed one of Tyler's shirts, but it got all in the crotch of his jeans and they didn't wear the same size. Fortunately, Tyler was'n't with him. Gill decided he better rinse off, so after he stripped out of his wet clothes he jumped in the shower for a minute. He was in a hurry and left the bathroom door open, so I could see right in from where I was sitting at the table in the den. I was trying to concentrate on my notes, but when he climbed out to dry off, I just stared. His body was so tight, and his dick was good and plump even soft--he was a definately a show-er. I watched him while he toweled off, then stood there rebrushing his hair in the mirror. After a minute, he noticed me just staring at him.
"What are you looking at?" he asks with a grin.
"You." I said. He just kind of chuckles and kept brushing, didn't close the door or anything. He hangs up towel and comes out, but instead of going in the bedroom, he walks over to me.
"Whatcha doing?" he says.
"What does it look like I'm doing," I said, looking right at his cock in spite of myself. It seems to be shaking a little. "What are you doing, pussy?" I said and he swatted me on the head playfully.
"I'm gettin ready to go out, why dont you go," he wants to know.
"Gill, I'd like to, but I gotta study."
"You always say that."
"No, really, I got two big tests in the morning back to back."
"But wouldn't you rather got out? Fot me?" he sort of pouted, which drove me crazy. I was trying to resist, because I really did need to study. I thought of Tyler.
"What's in it for me?" I stonewalled. Gill toyed with his cock that was semierect now, handling it not far below my eye level.
"We'll have some fun. You'll love it, I promise." I was tenting my sweats. I broke and reached for his dick, but he backed away. "uh uh, only if you go out with us." Frustrated, I turned back to my notes. Gill moved close to my chair and squated down, looking up at me wtih those eyes of his. Come on, Matt. I miss having fun with you." I started to say then why don't you just go out with me, and I don't know why I didn't. The chance was passed in a instant cause he said "I want to find out if you're better at it." That's all I needed to hear.
"Lemme get dressed," and I was headed to the bedroom just like that. Fuck it, I thought, I'll show him who's better and how it's done, I'll show him who deserves Gill Anthony. I pulled off my sweats and Gill came in, so we were picking out our clothes at the same time. I noticed he didn't put on any underwear (this was new) so niether did I. We weren't saying anything as we suited up, you could cut the excitement with a knife. "Ready?" he said as I was tieing my shoes.
"Yeah", I stood up. "Where we going?"
"Backstreet Bar, same as usual. But that's just for starters. Lets go."
"Hey" I go "Come here." He stopped and I grabbed him in a hug. "I'm doing this for you" I said soft, close to his ear.
"Hey, I know. Look you won't regret it," he replied and laid a kiss on me while he rubbed the front of my pants. We took off and I was hard all the way to the bar.
Not too much happened at the bar. Tyler was at a back booth when we got there, holding court as usual. I tried to take it easy on the drinks, because I wanted to be totally in control of this night. But Gill kept buying more, and I sure couldn't turn him down. He was paying alot of attention to me, more than he did in the passed. When Tyler and his crowd were ready to go, Gill even told him we'd hang around the bar for a while and be at the party a little later. So it was just him and me, shooting the shit, getting shitfaced, and we struck up a conversation with these two babes. They were really stupid but cute, at one point I thought maybe Gill wanted to take em home for some fun and I just played along, but after a while I saw he was just messing with them. We got a good laugh out of it, and I'm sure they thought we were idiots, but we both kissed both of them before we left. Kind of a consolation prize for them I guess.
We headed over to the party in Gill's truck, which I found out was at Tyler;s place. Great. Well, I was feeling pretty happy and I wasn't gonna let anything get me down. We get there, and it's one of those threelevel condos about five miles out from campus. The ground floor is a garage and washer/dryer gig, the middle part is the main living area, and upstairs are the bedrooms. We go in and There's a bunch of people from the bar, plus some other folks, I think, but Gill takes me straight upstairs. We pass what must be Tyler's office and it looks like a fucking library, with shelves of books and his computer on his desk (I didn't get a computer until later). We go in a bedroom that they all reffer to as the 'playroom" In the middle of the room is this low double wide bed, almost like two mattresses sidebyside, but on box springs I guess. Over to the side is a bean bag looking couch and some chairs, with a wide short table like you'd see at a sooshi place. There wasn't much else inthere, but one wall was floor to cieling mirrors, and part of the ceiling too over the bed.
There's already a few people in there, by the table, two girls and this guy. He stunned me, he was mesmerizing. He had brown glossy hair parted to the side, real fluffy, and brown eyes that just shined. His features were perfect, I mean this staight perfect nose, strong square jaw, perfect skin, deadly smile, you name it. His biceps bulged like nothing else in his tshirt sleeves, all he had on, and he had a majorly packed box. I asked him at some point if he ever modelled and he said he was too short, they always wanted really tall guys and he was "only" about 5 11. They called him Durence and he grew up in Switzerland or Belgian or somewhere over there. His mom was American and he didnt' seem foriegn, but really striking. One of the girls was almost on top of him, she was nothing to sneeze at either, short chestnut color hair and big eyes, nice body. The other one was alright too, spiky dishwater blond hair, light freckles and long legs. Gill and I sat down and they were passing a joint. I don't smoke a lot, but I took a couple of tokes to be nice and get a little lightheded. But not like they were, they were baked, man.
Durence and I talked a little, that girl was whispering in his ear and they would giggle, but I don't think it was about me. I said hi to the other girl and she said hi back, just looking at me, but didn't say anything else. She was all smiles. I looked Gill over as we sat there drinking out beers, and he looked like one hot man. He was low in the chair with his knees far out and wide open and his cock trapped in that denum just calling for me. I was seriously ready to get down over there and have a repeat of a few weeks ago, even with these strangers sitting there, but I waited.
"How you feel?" I asked Gill.
"Good. You?" he came back, kind of swimming, his eyes not open all the way.
"Good. You?" I said back and we laughed. It was awful hot in this place. Gill had unbuttoned his shirt part of the way and when he shifted in his bean chair, I got a good look at his pec. It was too much, I crawled out of my chair and moved to him on my knees, slipping my hand in his shirt for a feel. It felt so solid and hot to my touch. Gill corralled my neck with one hand as I licked his ear lobe and sucked on it. My hand went everywhere I could reach with his shirt half buttoned, then I moved it to his crotch and he sat up a little bit. I looked up and Durence and the two girls were just sitting there staring at Gill and me with smiles on their faces. I smiled self concious and kissed his neck. He stood up with a wobble and pulled me up to, pushing me toward the bed. We still had our clothes on, even our shoes, when we laid down together and started really makingout. This time he was on top of me and all over me, animallike. The full weight of him on me was a rush, I coudn't quite breath right, but I loved it. He was humping my leg and I could look up into the cieling mirrors to catch a glance of his ass in those well fitted jeans grinding away. I looked over and Durence and whatshername were sucking face, really getting into it. The other bitch was just staring at Gill and me, looking all intense.
Gill was all over my neck, and pulled my shirt open, I think it pulled a button off (one was missing later) and he formed a tight suction against my chest, sweeping over it like a vacume cleaner. When he got to one of my nipples, he sucked it with a wide mouth while he teased it with his tongue poking it really hard and made me shutter. My dick was straining against my jeans, which were kind of rough on it, but I was loving his mouth on my torso too much. I rubbed the back of his head roughly and tried to reach his back through the collar of his shirt. He sat up to pull it off, then pulled off my shoes and yanked down my jeans. I lifted up and he had them off in two seconds flat, and there was my aching boner for everybody in the room to see. I checked over on the couch again and now Durence was lying on his back and she had his teeshirt pushed up, laying on top of him and macking on him. The other babe was watching them, then looked over at Gill and me. He started teasing all around my dick with his tongue and mouth, tickling my pubes and batting at my balls. My eyes were glued to him as he hovered over my cock, pointing it straight up toward his face, and lowered his open mouth slowly down on it, gradually taking in more and more, but never stopping until the whole thing was in. It felt great! I've had plenty of head before, but shit! Watching Gill Fucking Anthonygo down on my piece and feeling his hot moist breath and his slippery tongue attacking my head and my shaft just kicked my ass.
Once he got all the way down on it and was sucking it hard, he reached up with his fingers and fit both my nuts in his mouth for extra measure. He gave me a couple of tugs with his teeth lightly locked around all that, all the time slurping on it, then went to work sliding up and down my shart in quick time. I was wrything back and forth, saying yeah, yeah, yeah over and over, I couldn't take much more of this. Some spit had drooled down my cock into a puddle at the base of my prick, and he bathed his finger in that, then went hunting for my puckered hole. He didnt go slow, he just rammed his whole finger in me and started pumping my ass while he kept up his relentless pistoning on my harder than hell tool. This was a guy I had watched fuck all sorts of cunt, eat out bitches, suck on mams and then squirt all over them, and here he was giving my cock a first class blow. I looked up into the mirror to see his head bobbing up and down as he jammed a second finger in my butt and reached up to pinch my tits, first one then the other back and forth. I kind of howled. "Its coming, stop or I'm gonna lose it!" but he just got even rougher. I felt it rushing up from my nuts and pushed his head down on me, holding him there while I filled him up with my thick cream, pumping three or four times. He was pulling off before my last shot, with his tongue stuck out and a strand of cum and spit stretched to the glistening tip of my rod. I knew immediately he was headed my way to give me a taste, and he did thrust that tongue right in my mouth. It was euforic. My eyes were closed as I relived the excitement of that blow job while he ate my mouth. He pulled away and I watched him shove his loafers and jeans off, releasing that beautiful dick of his. He straddled me and sat down on my crotch rubbing my halfhard cock to tease me, with that knowing grin. I sat up enough to reach out and rub his chest, my dick getting harder by the second, so close to his hole. But he walked up on his knees until his pecker was in my face.
"I wanna fuck your face, dude," he said, towering over me and waving his piece around. I tried to take hold of it with my mouth and he teased me more, pulling it just out of reach a couple of times wtih a chuckle. I looked up at him faking being pissed off, then grinned. He leveled it at my mouth and I took hold of his cheeks in my hands and guided the head through my waiting lips. I pushed his behind to shove more of it in, he let me take control while he brushed my hair with his hand. "Eat my dick," he said low, looking me in the eye. I didn't take his whole length in at first, only about two thirds and sucked on that, swirling my tongue all around it, kneading his butt. "Yeah," he said, eyes closed with his face turned upward. I could see us in the mirror, his prick half buried in my face, his hands idol at his sides. I started sliding on and off it, taking in more each time until he was reaching the back of my throat. The pillow wasn't very thick, so I was straining to turn my head up and couldn't get all of it to slide straight back. I took it in my fist and licked the head all around while I jacked it and I think he liked that. I put just the head in my mouth and sucked hard on it while I continued to stroke the shaft with my hand.
He started humping, sending more into my mouth on the instrokes, then pulling out all but the head. His hands ran through my hair again and gripped my head. He moaned. Finally he leaned forward, putting his hands on the eadge of the bed above my head and positioning his body to really fuck my face like a cunt. He pushed it far in and was grinding his crotch against my face making eratic strokes to feed me his meat. I almost puked once, but he didn't stop. I fingered his balls and his crack, and tried to slip a finger in his butt, but couldn't get it in with out lubrication. Since my mouth was more than full, I reached up and held out my finger to him, which he took in his mouth and juiced up. I put back against his hole and pressed until it popped through, then shoved it all the way in. He gasped, lurching hard into my mouth and kept on pounding. I reached up and back, stroking his chest and trying to catch hold of one of his nips, but he was rocking too much. I felt him all over, lower back, butt, thighs, firm calfs, ballsac. He was letting out these animal grunts, his thrusts were getting sharper and finally he pressed his crotch hard against me and just about smouthered me as his gooey spunk streamed into my throat. It seemed like alot this time, more than before, and when he was done shooting, he stayed there, sort of groaning, sweat dripping off him, frozen. After about a minute, he pulled back and settled down on me, his head next to mine on the pillow.
"Fuck....That has got to be the best fuckin' suck job I ever got, period," he wheezed close by my ear, "Matt, thanks, dude." I hugged him close to me, groping his butt. I had been hard as shit that whole time and was aching for more. He just lay there, catching his breath. I glanced over and noticed that girl had pulled Durence's jeans off and she was totally in the buff and I looked up just in time to see her lowering herself onto his thick rod. She settled onto it way down low, then started easing up and down on it. she girated her hips from side to side as she bounced up and down, making her tits jgiggle.
His shirt was still on and pushed up and she was bracing herself with her hands on his chest.
That made me even more ready to poke Gill's ass, but I didn't want to rush him. I kissed his temple. We laid there like that for a few minutes, and I could hear that couple going at it on the couch, but I just looked up at us in the mirror, Gill in my arms, looking almost like a little kid asleep, his buff bod practicly glowing. This was heaven.
After while he stirred, nuzzling my neck. I was staring at him in the mirror when he looks up and notices. "What are you looking at?" I grabbed his butt again.
"This. Wanna make something of it?" I said, fake menicing.
"Only if you do," he said, only halfway joking.
"Let's go, " I said, rolling him over and getting on him. I was grinding my cock against his and gave him a wet kiss that still tasted like both our cum. Then he took me offguard, flipping me on my back and straddling me, pulling his knees up so that he was sitting on my swollen prick. He rubbed his butt against it. He took my hands in his and pinned them over my head. "How bad do you want it?" I tried to push him off , but he held strong, matching my efforts. "Fucker!" I called him. He just laughed. "I gotta get something out of the bathroom," he said and got up. I watched his tight ass as he went through door. On the couch, the couple had passed out and the other girl had left the room. Gill was gone a couple of minutes and came back with a tube of KY in his hand. He lay down beside me and squirted some on his hand, started greasing my cock with it. It was cold and made me jump. As he worked it in, I shifted at the pleasure of it.
Still stroking me, he leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Tyler's in the other bedroom, on the other side of that bathroom, he's been waiting in there." I tensed up some. "Can he come in?" I was quiet and still a minute. "What do you want?" I asked him honestly. All that mattered to me was what would make Gill happy. His eyes were glued to mine, he slowed jerking my dick and he couldn't say anything, but he didn't have to. I could see so clear how much he wanted for Tyler to be with us, but that he truely didn't want to hurt me. "Call him in, I said to him. "Thanks," and he hugged me, then kissed me more passionately than ever. He disappeared into the bathroom again for a few more seconds, then came and laid back down. He put a little more KY on his hand, then gave me the tube. Gill put more lube on my poker and pulled up his legs to his chest to give me access. I put some on my fingers and moved to the foot of the bad to start smearing the stuff at Gill's opening. As I started to work a finger in, Tyler came out in a silky robe, which he shed pretty quick. He was so toned, his pale complexion seemed to show off his muscles. He just stood by the bathroom doorway watching us. I tried to ignore him. My finger went into Gill easily, all slicked up, so did the next one. I took the head of Gill's hardening dick in my mouth as I put in another and then all four fingers into his puckered hatch.
I looked in Gill's eyes, concentrated on his face, as I moved him into position and scooched up so that my cock as at his rear. His ankles on my shoulders, I placed the tip of my slippery hardon at his opening and leaned forward. The head pushed in and I stopped, then asked him if he was okay. He nodded, though his face was a little tense. "Go ahead," he said, and I asked, do you want me to go slow or just put it in all the way?" He said, "All at once." So I pressed steadily, not to slam it in, but push it through him in one swift stroke. My balls reached his butt and I took hold of each ankle, pushing them away from me to get a clearer approach, then pressed some more to squeeze my nuts between my body and his; that felt spectaculer. I noticed out of the corner of my eye Tyler's hand moving on his prick and I slowly pulled back out of Gill, almost all the way, then slid in again steadily. I slowly picked up speed and looked down to watch my dick disappearing into Gill's tight hole and reappearing as I screwed him. He felt fantastic around my tool, warm and solid. I leaned forward so that I was over him, with my arms outside his legs, and supported my self on the bed on my arms and my feet, with my legs straight. Now I was starting to gain some momentum and drive in with a little more force. I pressed my body lower toward his so I could kiss him while my meat dorked his tight end.
Tyler sat on the bed near us and lightly placed a hand on my back near my neck.and I jabbed Gill kind of sharp then relaxed. Tyler started to rub, then went into a twohanded massege. Even though it was him, it felt pretty good and relaxing, those big hands, he's a real expert at this, I thought. I decided just to lose myself in it. I was grinding away into my man Gill, mashing his face with my mouth. The rythmic pounding of my crotch aginst Gill's ass made a steady thud as Tyler's hands worked lower down my back, working my muscles firmly, then on to my butt, squeezing my buns tightly. Gill was kissing and biting my neck as I rubbed my lips across his forhead, and I shifted my hips so my dick kind of swirled like a stirstick in him as it glided in and out, faster now. Tyler's rubbing continued down one leg, which he bent over and kissed and nibbled, smearing his lips over the back of my thigh. Then he moved behind me and I knew where this was heading. I had expected it, but didn't want to think about it before that, now I had to make the decision. Was I going to let him? His hands grabbed my butt again as I slowed my humping and looked Gill in the eye. It was almost like we could read each other's thoughts, I knew what he wanted and he knew I would do anything, absolutely for him.
I had slowed my thrusting asTyler smeared lube in my crack and hunted for my hole. He worked in a finger, then more, until he had all five digitsburrowed in, pumping a little deeper each time I pulled back from Gill. Tyler's big club was already slicked up and he moved in closer behind me. I stopped sliding in and out fo Gill and just left my pole all the way in him while Tyler got into position and finally began pressing his head against my lubed backside. He was searching for the mark and I was shifting to meet him, making my dick poke around Gill's insides, which felt nice. Then I felt the wide head was at my backdoor and nudging to get in, then pressing, then straining. He had had practically his whole hand in there, but this thing didn't want to go in. I started to say, back off and let's lube it some more, get me a little more lose, when bam! that fucker popped in and my ass was on fire.
"Stop!" I barked. He held it in place, his hands on my hips, and I really wanted him to pull it back out, it hurt so bad, but Gill put his arm around my shoulders and kissed me hard, squeezing his butthole around my cock and wiggling his butt on and off me a little. That helped slightly, but I was still burning back there, and all I could think of was that I needed to take a shit. Gill reached under me with his other hand and started tweeking my nips real hard, which didn't even feel close to pain in comparison, but was hot. What finallymade it tolerible was when Tyler reached between my legs from behind and took my balls in his fist and held them in a steady firm tug, kind of rolling them a little with his fingers at the same time. I love to have my nuts squeezed, (which I bet Gill had told him) and this really eazed the pressure on my butt somehow.
"Okay?" Tyler asked. I nodded and brushed my cheek against Gill's. Tyler pushed again and the pain shot through me all over again as more slid in and I grunted. "Just relax, stud," Tyler whispered. Easy for him to say, he didn't have a huge monster slab of meat ripping him a new asshole. Gill could see the temper flare in my eyes, and he spoke up.
"Try fucking me some more." (Gill)
"I can't move around without that thing pushing in more." (Me)
"It's all going to go in, one way or another," Tyler said.
"Just hold on for a minute, will ya," I hissed. I wasn't in too much pain to stand it, as long as we were still, it wasn't so much pain that I had lost my hardon.
"i just thought you were tougher than that, guy," Tyler sort of taunted me, I guess to get me to take it. I couldn't very well turn around and slug him, and he was set with my hips in his hands to just shove it in if he decided to, I had no place to go. "Gill didn't have any problem handling it, did you, buddy?" I got down close to Gill and whispered to him:
"Gill, is this really what you want?"
"Only if you do, man. We can stop," he whispered back.
"How did you do it?" I asked Gill. Tyler broke in.
"Why don't you just take it all and get it over with, you get past the pain quicker that way."
I looked over at the side mirror to see myself lying on Gill with his ankles over my shoulders and his leg pressed against his full chest, with my crotch buried to the hilt in his butt, and this rigid tube of meat sticking out of my upturned ass, attached to Tyler's bulking frame on his knees behind me, while he still clutched my hips. I felt distanced from the whole scene; I wanted to see that rigid tube slide home. I pressed back against it and felt pain again, but not as much as before, about half as bad. I leaned over harder on Gill and told Tyler, "Give it to me, all of it, fucker." I kissed Gill and Tyler drove it home. My backside was split intwo with intense pain and I bit down on Gill's neck close to the shoulder, hard.(he still had a mark there when he moved out to go home toward at the end of the semester, which I kidded him about.) I kept biting down as Tyler pulled back and shoved it in again.
About the third or fourth thrust, I was getting used to it and let off from biting Gill. The fucking action in my butt was moving my dick around in Gill's ass.
On one of Tyler's outsrokes, I drew my hips back and lurched them forward again. It took us a few tries to get the timing right, but soon I was pistoning in and out of Gill with ferosity and Tyler was meeting my backstrokes with solid shoves of his pecker. I took another look in the mirror to see us humping like a welloiled machine meeting each others strokes and it was actually feeling good. For my first ever fuck in the ass, this was some fuck! To give Tyler access, I wasn't getting all the way into Gill like I had before, so I told Tyler to hold it a second and got Gill to switch to a doggy position, and we started up again. It was like Gill was scootted back against a bucket seat, except my big prick is sticking up out of the middle of the seat into his ass, and Tyler was driving that big rod home harder and faster while his hands probed my chest, pinching and squeezing my sore nipples. I did the same to Gill's chest, while kissing his shoulders and burying my nose in his greatsmelling hair. We progressively got faster and harder and I reached down to jack Gill's cock, which he had already lubed up and was stroking. I beat his piece in time with our humping and I was getting close fast wtih that ramrod slamming up my backside. Tyler was putting all his might into his thursts now, and to tell you the truth it felt fucking great. Gill was gripping my dick tight with his ass muscle and I yelled from my gut each time Tyler's fuckmeat pounded deeper into me.
As Gill moaned, I felt his prick spew globs of his lovegoo on my hand and I lost control, "Oh, Gill, fuck, buddy, Unh!" I drilled him hard and my dickhead erupted way deep inside hisguts, injecting him with my hot spunk--as I did, Gill knew to reach between our legs and give my nuts a hard squeeze and a yank. When he did that, I jetted an extra squirt into him and felt my ass pull even tighter around Tyler's pole, which pulsed in me. He was giving me those quick forceful halfthrusts, then shouted and just slammed it home with all his strength and unloaded his full dangling nutbag full of burning lava, I could actually feel it course into my ass in spurts.
I wrapped myself around Gill, holding him tight with my pole still rigid inside him. Tyler leaned over on me, his smooth, buff chest resting on my back, and rubbed my arms. His cumrod was still jammed stiff up my butt, and I didn't really want him to take it out. We stayed like that for a few mintues, and finally, Tyler's meat had deflated enough that it slipped out of me leaving a void and a trail of spoo and lube. My erection in Gill had gone down some but was still half hard. He lowered down so he was laying in his front and I was laying on top of him, still in him, while I nibbled on his ear and blew on it. He sighed. I traced his sexy lips with my finger and he licked his cum off it, then sucked on it. Tyler went in the john, and Gill and I laid there so long, we fell asleep like that. I woke up alone and I couldn't find Gill anywhere else in the place, except Tyler's bedroom was closed off. Since Gill's truck was downstairs, I knew where he had to be. There were some poeple downstairs, and this girl I never saw before gave me a ride to the apartment and it was all over.
Not long after that, Tyler told Gill he was transferring to another school for the next year. Gill immediately said he would move to the new school also. Tyler pretty much laughed in his face, pointing out that Gill wasn't doing so hot where we were in, how did he expect to transfer. He said it had been fun, but it was time for his time at this school to be over, and so about his time with Gill. (Gill told me about Tyler saying all this) This did not crush Gill like it did when Kelly broke up with him. He was pissed, and knew he would miss Tyler, but I think somehow deep down he knew he'd be better off. I wanted to go kick Tyler's ass, and I knew full well I could have. But Gill asked me not to, as a favor to him, that he'd rather not have things end that way. I thought maybe all this would push Gill to me, but was I wrong.
About two weeks out from finals, after Tyler had announced his transfer plan and it was obvious Gill was going to fail pretty much all his classes for this semester, I told me he was dropping out and going back home. He said he wasn't cut out for college, it had always been a struggle for him and finaly got the best of him. I tried to tell him diffrent, but what did I know, of course? He promised me he'd keep in touch and thanked me for everything. for being so cool to him when he was a total shit and everything. I didn't say anything. His last night, after he had his truck all packed up and everything, he stayed that last night and I really wanted to get wtih him one more time, " to remember him by". Hey, I was horny, and I also loved the guy, what can I say. He did sleep in my bed, but we didn't mess around. He said he was too tired and had a long drive ahead of him the next day. I know it was hard on him giving it all up, leaving me, and Tyler. Mainly Tyler. Gill coulnd't help how he felt about that prick than I could help how I felt about Gill. I just hope I didn't let my feelings make me hurt Gill like Tyler did.
So Gill went back home, and he was calling me pretty regular. He met this girl Caty in a near by town and that was the end of that. They been together about 2 years and I heard from a friend they moved somewhere, but still in Texas. They have a kid together now. I saw him once after he left school, he seemed pretty happy. Actualy, he'll never be totally happy with one or the other, and he asked if I wanted to move down there and live with them, but Caty couldn't ever find out anything about us. I said no thanks. I think its for the best.
(That's pretty much all there is to tell about Gill and me. Im thinking of writing about some of my other experiences and taking a vote which I should tell about next. 1. Cody, my best friend from back home who stayed with me for a while and just recently went back to his wife (who he married right out of h.s.) 2. my first time messing around with a guy when I was a senior, in h.s. 3. Various experences at college after Gill left and maybe one or two miner times with Gill and me that I didn't put in the above parts. Please email me and vote and I will write about what most people wnat to hear next after a short brake. Thanks,
Matt - FrizBDude@yahoo.com