Richard at College

By Mark Stout

Published on Aug 20, 2020

Bisexual

Richard at College 06 Bisex MMF College (Graduation)

My name is Richard. I'm a graduating college Senior. It's late May and soon college will be behind me.

Swim team is long finished but I still do laps twice a week and work out twice a week on alternating days because I don't want to lose the body that being on swim team has given me.

For two years I had a steady boyfriend named Nick, but we broke up a year ago.

I think we were afraid of turning into an old married couple and we were too young to be done exploring.

Neither of us blamed the other, and we still hug and sometimes kiss when we run into each other.

Of course we danced but I dance with everybody.

There was a young couple, meaning freshmen, who had started coming to GSA dances starting in Thanksgiving. They were eighteen going on nineteen, a boy and a girl.

They looked younger than that; I had the impression that if a senior like me looked at them too hard, they'd break, but the girl always smiled at me and the boy's body language told me that he'd fallen head over heels for me.

Of course, I danced with everybody at the GSA dances, so I'd danced with them, but we'd never talked.

In April I had been apart from Nick for close to ten months.

I'd had one fling with Glenn and Hope this school year, but those two were a couple and I was an outsider, plus they had other lovers, both boys and girls as far as I knew.

I felt awkward. I thought I'd need a stiff drink to do anything with these freshmen, though I didn't drink and they looked too young to ask to coffee.

Finally, I saw them at a GSA meeting, sitting in the front row.

When the meeting ended, I asked if they wanted to talk at the Student Union.

I'd never spent time there, and now I was a senior. I think it was last decorated in 1972, and it looked like the set of Romper Room to me.

We crusty old seniors turn a jaded eye to everything.

They still looked like children to me, and I felt like a horny old perv at the age of 21.

The first thing I wanted was names. The boy was named Alex, and the girl was Cynthia.

I'd like to know about your relationship and I'd like to know what you think that you can get from me.

"We can't tell you when we started playing", the boy said first.

I just nodded. "You're both eighteen?"

They both nodded.

"Are you brother and sister?"

"No!", they yelped.

"Okay, tell me what you've done, what you like and what you want to try".

Slowly and painfully I learned that they had a lot of curiosity and some experience.

I made a date to meet them at a hotel in an hour.

I went to my apartment and got condoms, lube and the dildo made from when Betty, Bill and I were seventeen.

I owned a bigger one for myself but these two weren't ready for that.

I booked the room online, and got the key before they showed up. I wasn't ready for them to know where I lived.

When they arrived, I was in front of the open room door barefoot, in long white pants with a dark blue long-sleeved shirt untucked and halfway unbuttoned, like a pirate. That picture made them smile.

I put up the sign and locked the door. I told them to kick off their sandals; everybody else I knew kicked them off as soon as they got in the door of a place.

I told them to undress each other, which they seem to have practiced.

Alex had cotton girl's briefs with ducky prints. It occurred to me that I should've worn those in high school, but I was too old to start now.

They were both hairless other than their heads. Apparently they had been shaving each other's crotches since high school, though neither was on a swim team or even athletic.

I talked with them and made sure that Cynthia wasn't saving herself for marriage or "Daddy".

I asked if Cynthia was on the pill. She said that her mom had taken her to the doctor a year ago, and she was still on it now.

I told her that we had condoms and that Alex would know how to use them tonight.

I asked if there was a reason that she and Alex hadn't had vaginal intercourse. "Just scared. I don't want to hurt".

I was confused. "But you said that you've done anal?"

"Seemed less dangerous", she said.

Now I decided that I didn't have to figure it out, because I was never going to understand.

"You probably used to kiss and feel each other up, but now you're in a hurry to move on to other stuff, right?"

They just looked at me, like I wasn't supposed to know about that.

"Come here", I said, pulling the three of us together.

I gave a French kiss to Alex and then Cynthia, and they got the idea.

While they were making out with each other, I ran my hands through their hair, down their shoulders and backs, and then kneaded their asses.

They figured it out fast, and soon we were all feeling each other up.

After a few minutes, I pulled us apart and moved on to the next part of the evening's program.

I pulled out the dildo, which really got their attention. I showed both of them how to put a condom on it, then I set it aside.

I told Cynthia to lay on her back in the middle of the bed.

I gave Alex's dick a squeeze, which startled him, and told him to join Cynthia on one side of the bed, and I climbed onto the other.

I'd worked with Bill and Glenn to get girls off in the past, just using cues, nods and meaningful looks, but I was verbal with my instructions to Alex, and Cynthia heard every word.

With me telling Alex what we were going to do every step, we used kisses on Cynthia's face and caresses everywhere else all over her body, head to toe, to awaken her senses. This was new to both of them and Alex kept wanting to get ahead of himself.

Once we got to Cynthia's feet, I had Alex holding her toes and had him pay attention to how her nipples were hard now, her breathing was louder, and her pussy was wet. He nodded.

I asked Cynthia if she was ready for Alex to use his mouth on her pussy. She said "Yes!", a little louder than necessary.

Alex wanted to jump straight in, but I slowed him down. I pointed out her labia and her clitoris and explained in detail what to do and when. I noticed Cynthia's breathing respond to me telling Alex what he needed to do. Finally, he started his mouth to work on Cynthia's pussy.

Alex's ass was tempting, but I hadn't rimmed anyone except after a shower and today wasn't the day that I was going to start.

I wasn't entirely sure what I was going to do with this couple. Making sure that they knew what they were doing was obvious, but I didn't know what more.

Finally Cynthia started her climax and my brain didn't have to think about anything but the present.

I got Alex up and told him that Cynthia was sensitive now, and the best thing he could do was cuddle with her for a minute. He nodded and got into bed with her, and they hugged.

I waited till Cynthia's breathing recovered, and handed her the condom-covered dildo.

I told her to work it in slowly, and to take as long as she wanted. I told her that nobody was going to force it, but after she was comfortable with the dildo, then we'd put a condom on Alex and he could have sex with her and it would hurt very little, maybe not at all.

She nodded and started putting the tip inside her, and got it in to an inch quickly. Alex was still holding her, and watching the proceedings with rapt attention.

Cynthia had pushed in a few inches before stopping and taking a breath, then she pulled out and pushed in again, which seemed to go further. Having established that, she repeated it and used a good fucking motion. In another two minutes she had taken the whole dildo, and stopped to get used to the feeling.

Alex was smiling, and moved up to lay next to her. He kissed her and held her. I saw that his dick was hard.

Cynthia was smiling back at Alex. "It didn't hurt. I think I'm ready for you now", she said to him.

I got a condom packet and made Cynthia open it and put it onto Alex, so she'd know how in the future.

I told Alex to take his time and give her lots of kisses and to pay attention to her boobs. He nodded and I sat down to let them go.

Everything was instinctive now, it was just two young lovers losing their virginity, and since they were eighteen it wasn't happening a minute too soon.

They were certainly both enjoying themselves, and I was becoming aware that I had a full erection.

Alex lasted about ten minutes, which I guess is okay for a fist time.

He collapsed on her when he finished.

After they rested for a few minutes, I tapped him on the shoulder. He pulled out and sat back on his haunches. I had tissues already and pulled off his condom and let him use the tissues to clean up his dick. I asked them if they were feeling okay, and they both nodded.

I asked Cynthia to sit in a chair and watch, and had Alex get in the middle of the bed.

I put a fresh condom on the dildo, and talked to them both about getting their own dildos, that they should go together because Cynthia would know which one was closest to the size of Alex's dick. I also described what a strap-on harness is and explained what pegging is.

Finally I explained how to clean out their butts properly.

I looked at Alex, who was transfixed by the dildo. "Is a finger the biggest thing you've had inside you?", I asked. Alex just nodded.

I told him that he would be putting this dildo inside of himself, just like Cynthia did in her pussy. Take as long as you want". Alex nodded again.

I lubed the tip and told him to roll back so that his feet were by his ears. He did so.

I put a pillow under his ass and lubed his pucker, which made a noise come out of him.

I put one of his hands on the balls at the base of the dildo, just touched the tip to his asshole, and let him go.

He had the first inch in instantly, then his eyes got big. "That muscle you're feeling will only fight you for one minute. You can push against it or you can pull back a bit and just keep hitting it till it lets you go in; it's up to you". He nodded but kept looking in the direction of his ass and the dildo, but he couldn't see anything but his spent dick from where he was.

I crouched down next to Cynthia's chair and quietly talked to her while she watched her boyfriend negotiate the dildo. I found out that she was already taking him in her butt, so she wouldn't need to do this herself. I explained that he had a prostate, and that girls don't, so while she could enjoy anal and Alex would enjoy fucking her ass, she wasn't going to feel the same thing that Alex felt. I let her know that I was going to do Alex's ass in a few minutes, which made her smile, and I told her that if they did pegging, Alex was really going to like it and that she might like the pressure that the strap-on dildo put on her pussy while she was fucking him. She turned her head away from Alex to smile at me.

Meanwhile, Alex had overcome resistance and the dildo was more than halfway inside of him. He was fucking himself to make progress, and a minute after I'd stopped talking to Cynthia, he had the whole dildo in up to it's balls. He stopped and his eyes popped open.

"You're in all the way. Take a minute to get used to it being there", I told him. He nodded without looking at anything but the ceiling.

I asked Cynthia for a quick suck to get me hard, and she obliged without argument. She seemed to be enjoying herself.

I got on the bed and laid next to Alex, who was now half erect.

"Feels good now?", I asked.

"Yes", he answered.

"I'm going to put on a condom now, use a bit more lube, and properly fuck your butt. Would you like that?"

"I think I would", he said.

I did what I said with the fresh condom, a little lube on the tip.

I got between his legs on the bed. He pulled out the dildo, and Cynthia took it, put the condom in the trash and dropped the dildo in the sink.

When she got back, my dick was an inch inside of his ass and I found no resistance. I went slowly anyway; I assumed that I'd grown since I was seventeen, when the dildo was printed.

Alex kept his eyes open and was staring at my face as I progressed. He only flinched a couple of times, and never much.

In a couple of minutes I was in all the way, and I paused.

"Am I bigger than the dildo?", I asked.

Alex nodded. I didn't want to explain the question.

After about thirty seconds I started moving in and out. He made a noise and got a look on his face that told me that I was hitting his prostate.

Once I had a solid pace set up, I noticed that his dick was hard again, which made me smile. I glanced at Cynthia, and she had noticed, too.

I did my best to slow myself back down when I thought I was going too fast, a couple of times, but I wasn't going to go forever and I accepted my fate the third time I sped up, and it affected Alex first; mostly-clear come started flowing from his pulsing dick. He'd come only twenty minutes ago but he was a healthy eighteen year-old. His butt clamped down on my dick, and it was over for me then. I'd watched Cynthia come from oral sex and watched them loose their virginity in the past hour, so I really unloaded into that poor condom.

I held myself up on my arms for a minute while my pulse slowed down, then I quietly told Alex, "A gentleman tries not to put his weight on his lover after sex." Alex took two seconds to realize that this comment was about him and Cynthia, and he nodded his understanding.

I pulled back on my haunches. Cynthia had tissues ready this time and took the condom off of me, holding it up and looking at the amount I'd emptied into it. "Ooh!", she exclaimed.

"Damn!", Alex said.

"That's because I watched you two both get off without coming earlier", I explained.

Cynthia took a shower and started getting dressed. I told her to stay barefoot, that we weren't leaving right away, and took the shower after you. I had Alex stand in the bathroom till I was ready, then I pulled him in with me. They didn't know what I had planned.

I soaped Alex all over, then rinsed everything above his hips. I have him a big sloppy wet kiss and pinched his nipples, then dropped down so that I was cross-legged on the shower floor. I got his legs spread and had him leaning against the shower wall, so his ass faced the glass door, and soaped his ass crack, his anal ring and half a knuckle inside his anus. He was making noises, not in any human language.

Once I was satisfied, I rinsed his ass thoroughly, and put him on his back on the shower floor. I quickly washed his feet and toes, which had been standing in soapy water anyway and then rinsed them. I stood him up and kissed him again, and then turned off the shower. We dried each other off.

By now Cynthia had come into the bathroom and was watching us in wonder, not knowing what I was doing.

I put Alex in the middle of the bed, on his back, and started licking his toes. He started laughing, but then he realized that these were some new sensations.

I tongued his instep and heels, gave on last suck to his toes, and then told him to get on his hands and knees. He did so.

He was starting to pick up on what I had been washing in the shower, and had to know what was coming.

I gave his half-hard dick a quick suck, then tongued his balls, and then worked my tongue from his balls up his crack, around his anus and then to his tailbone.

I worked my way back and worked around outside of his anal ring, then a couple of circuits around that donut, and then worked my tongue into his ass as far as it would go.

Now he was breathing really heavy.

He probably wanted to be fucked again but I had done all that I was going to do today. I came up next to him and held him for a minute while he calmed down, then I kissed his forehead. I told him that he and Cynthia should find a private table for supper because they had a lot to talk about. Alex agreed, and I let go of him.

Alex and I got dressed. Cynthia put her sandals on. We kissed and I sent them back to campus while I went to the desk to check out.

I haven't seen them since but I suspect that they're enjoying each other's company now.

That was weeks ago, and in two more weeks I'll be done with college for good.

I was wanting to do accounting in French Guiana; first for the European Space Agency, which launches from there, and then I tried anybody that would hire an American with an accounting degree and half a year of French. I didn't get any nibbles.

I've settled on going to Haiti, because there are tourist hotels and my French won't be wasted, though my accounting degree doesn't appear to be a job ticket.

I did pick out a bunch of resorts and hotels to apply with, and a cheap hotel in an affordable part of Port Au Prince. I think I can find a job doing anything; taking out trash, washing dishes or cars at an expensive hotel, and that would pay for an apartment. The cost of living looked cheaper in Haiti than French Guiana.

These countries didn't look that different to me till I talked to my parents, and they repeated the "condom lecture" this time with more feeling, and I didn't know what triggered that, until my Dad calmed down and told me that Haiti is where AIDS seemed to have started.

So I'm taking a twelve pack of condoms, and as soon as I find a job and a place to live, I'm going to find a drug store where I can get more.


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