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He pushed himself off the desk, rearranged his cock inside his pants, and walked out of the room. As he closed the door, he looked back at me and motioned with his head for me to follow him.
I stuffed my dick back inside my shorts before anyone could see it, and sat there dazed for a few minutes. Then I got up and left. The restroom was several doors down from our classroom. As I opened the door, I saw Ricky's shoes under the door of one of the stalls. I walked over to it, and without hesitating or knocking, I walked in and shut the door behind me.
Ricky had already removed his shirt and had his slacks down around his ankles. He was sitting on the toilet, and his cock jutted up between his legs. It was easily as long and as thick as mine. But it was the same copper color as the rest of his skin, and a thin layer of foreskin covered the shaft and about half of the head. It took my breath away; I stood there dazed and unable to move.
“Come here,” Ricky said in that deep voice of his, and I did.
The stall was small to begin with, so it only took a step before my crotch was an inch or so from his face. He grabbed my shorts on either side and yanked them down in one move. My cock sprang out in front of him, and without flinching, he reached out with his tongue and licked at it. Then he grabbed my cock with his hand and held it steady as he wrapped his lips around the head and slowly slid his mouth around it. He swallowed my cock slowly, but didn't stop until my balls rested against his chin.
I thought I'd shoot my load right there. No one had ever been able to deepthroat my cock. A couple of guys had taken half of it, maybe a little more. But no one had ever swallowed the entire thing. Ricky did, though, and I watched stunned as my cock disappeared through his mouth and down his throat. He tightened his mouth and throat muscles around my cock, and I saw stars behind my eyes.
“Dude, I can't take much of that, or I'm gonna shoot,” I panted.
Ricky slowly pulled his mouth from my cock. His eyes were watery and a little glazed over. “We don't have much time,” he said hoarsely.
“Yeah, I know.”
“So let's get down to business.”
“Okay.”
“Fuck me.”
I blinked a couple of times, and swallowed hard. I just stood there, with my cock bobbing up and down in front of me.
Ricky stood up and turned around so that his back was to me. He bent forward and stuck his ass out toward me.
I fell to my knees and dove my face into his ass. It was the most perfect butt I'd ever seen. Mocha brown, smooth as marble, and muscular. I spread his cheeks and licked the tiny hole in the center of his crack. Ricky moaned, and I felt it on my tongue from deep within his ass muscles. It took all I had not to cream right there. His ass was soft and hard at the same time. It was so smooth I couldn't imagine a hair ever having touched it. It smelled lightly of baby oil, and tasted sweet and clean. I licked it for what seemed an eternity, sticking my tongue deep inside then pulling it out and licking the outside of his ass.
“I need you inside me right now,” Ricky whispered.
I stood up and spat on my cock head. His ass was still slicked with my spit, and I didn't hesitate. I placed the head of my cock at the opening of his crack, and waited for Ricky's response. When he moaned and shoved his ass toward me, I slipped my cock head inside and waited.
Ricky's ass spread open and enveloped my cock. He moaned loudly and gasped as his body tensed and he stopped moving. He was so hot inside I thought it would cook my dick. I kept just the head inside his ass for a moment, praying I woudn't shoot my load too soon. When Ricky's ass relaxed, and another couple inches of my cock slipped inside, he groaned loudly and I slid all eight inches of my fat cock deep inside.
He tightened his muscles around my cock as he shoved his ass onto my cock. As hungry as I was for his ass, he was just as hungry for my dick, and slid up and down the length of it several times. He rode my cock like he was competing in a bronco-riding contest, and his moans and begging for me to fuck his brains out echoed through the restroom.
As I slammed my fat cock in and out of Ricky's clutching ass, I leaned down to kiss him on the neck. His skin was soft and hot and glistened with sweet perspiration. I was drunk with his aura. I couldn't get enough of him.
Ricky tilted his head up and back to kiss me. I left his neck and kissed him on the mouth, savoring the softness and intoxicating taste of his supple lips. When his tongue slipped into my mouth, I groaned softly, feeling the first stirrings of my orgasm building in my balls.
There was no way I could stop it now. I reluctantly let my lips leave his, and stood up. I held Ricky's hips, and slammed my cock deeper and harder into his ass. I'd never felt such animal lust. I pounded his ass so forcefully that I struggled to breathe.
“Oh, fuck, dude,” Ricky said as his ass muscles squeezed and spasmed around my thick cock. “I'm gonna explode.”
He stood and gripped my cock one last time, holding it prisoner inside his ass. His tunnel convulsed around my dick, and as he moaned loudly I looked over his shoulder. The first three shots of his load splashed powerfully against the metal wall of the stall and slid down in a blaze of white heat. The next several spurts fell to the floor in front of him. With each shot of his spunk, his cock thickened and grew bigger, the river of veins popping out impressively.
That was all it took to send me over the edge. I pulled out of his ass quickly and pushed Ricky to his knees in front of me as he turned around to face me. I looked down at his face. Never had I seen a more beautiful man. His brown skin was as smooth and perfect as any supermodel's. His bright blue eyes were large and almond shaped, and spoke of untold mysteries wanting to be shared. The lashes were long and curly, and beckoned me to come inside. His lips were soft and pink and full and begged to be kissed and fucked. The dimples on either side of his perfect smile were the last touch of perfection that caused my heart to skip a beat. For a moment I thought I'd be so overcome with his beauty that I might not be able to cum.
I was wrong. My load shot from my cock with tremendous force. Seven or eight giant spurts splashed across his perfect face, covering it in white jizz that completely hid its beauty. Ricky gasped as each squirt plastered his mouth and nose and eyes, and he licked at the cum around his lips. When he closed his eyes, I wasn't sure if it was in appreciation for the taste of my cum, which he seemed to enjoy immensely, or to keep it from stinging his eyes.
I'd never had such an explosive orgasm, and when it finally drizzled off after at least ten huge shots, I leaned against the door to keep myself from falling. Ricky laughed, and wiped the remaining jizz from his face as he wrapped his arms around my legs to help steady me. Then he stood up and kissed me passionately again. I tasted my own cum on his lips and tongue, and despite having just spewed the load of my life, felt my cock begin to harden again.
“We gotta stop, dude, or I'm gonna pass out from it all.” I laughed and steadied myself against the door again.
“Wimp,” Ricky said, and hugged me tightly against his hard and muscular body.
“You think anybody missed us in class?”
“Oh, shit!” Ricky almost yelled, and reached down to quickly pull up his slacks. He dressed as hurriedly as he could while I watched and grinned.
“You know I'm not gonna pass that test, right?” I said coyly as I pulled him to me for one last hug.
“I don't think you have to worry about that,” he said as he grinned and returned my hug.
“But I'm terrible in math.” I reached behind him and squeezed his ass.
“Really?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
“What's one plus one?” he asked as he touched his chest and then my own.
I reached down and squeezed his cock, feeling it twitch at my touch. I smiled and kissed him again. “Feels like about ... nine, I'd say.”
“Bingo. You get an A+. And you said you were no good at math!”
We both laughed and walked out of the restroom together. Ricky kissed me on the lips in the hall, and then entered the classroom. I didn't even bother. I whistled to myself as I walked down the hall and out into the warm day.
Maybe I'd change my major to Math.
Good Ol' Boys Club
“
T
hat was your last hand, Eric,” Cameron said as a huge grin spread across his face. “You know what that means.”
“Come on, guys,” I pleaded. I set my cards down and looked around the table. Andy, Richard, and Victor all stared back at me with unforgiving smirks. Cameron had been the instigator, but they'd all jumped on board rather quickly. “We aren't really going to go through with this, are we?”
 
The five of us met at freshmen orientation three years ago, and quickly became inseparable. Ours was the friendship that paperback books and medium-budget chick flicks are made of. We ate together, studied together, played ball together, dated together and failed all the same classes together. We were THE boys club on campus. Every guy in school hated us and wanted desperately to be a part of our little clique. Every girl on campus publicly despised us and secretly wanted to wear our letter jackets.
Nothing could separate us. We all believed it and we all reminded one another about it every chance we got. Nothing could separate us.
Except having the four of them walk into my dorm room unexpectedly and finding Mitch Barton's cock buried deep inside my ass. They'd decided we were all going out to play some pool, and had come to inform me of the fact and to pick me up. I, unaware of the plan, had taken advantage of the rare moment without the gang, and had finally given in to Mitch's persistent requests to fuck my brains out.
“Eric, my man,” Cameron yelled as they stumbled through the door. “Get your ...” He halted mid-sentence, causing the others to bump into him. They all stared, jaws dropped, at my long legs wrapped around Mitch's naked, sweaty body as he buried himself inside me and gazed straight ahead at me, refusing to look at my friends behind him.
We must have stayed there like that for a full five minutes. Mitch with his cock still hard inside me, looking straight into my eyes. Cameron, Andy, Richard, and Victor alternated looking at Mitch's naked ass and into my eyes. I looked back and forth from Mitch's eyes, wanting more than anything for him to continue pounding my ass, and my friends' eyes, wanting second more than anything for them to turn around and leave so Mitch could finish pounding my ass.
“Guys, ummm ...” I stuttered.
“Can you guys just leave?” Mitch finally said, flexing his cock inside my ass and grinding his pelvis against my ass. “Eric will be done here in a few minutes.”
The guys mumbled and stumbled over one another, and fled the room almost as quickly as they'd crashed into it. Mitch finished fucking my ass, and left without saying a word. I lay there in bed afterward, covered in sweat and cum, and cried for about an hour.
Then there was a soft knock on my door. It was the guys, and they needed to talk. How could I be gay? How could I like “doin' it” with another dude? How could I have lied to them all this time? How could I have kept this big a secret from them? And on and on and on. We talked for a couple of hours, and when we finished they were all okay with me being gay. A little uneasy, but committed to maintaining our friendship at all costs. And so was I.
That was last week, and the last thing Cameron told me before they left my room was that “We gotta finish all this shit later.” Tonight, when Cameron called and informed me that the whole gang was getting together to play cards, something in his tone told me we'd be doing more than just playing cards, and that I didn't have the option of arguing.
 
“We're not really going through with this, are we?” I asked again.
I sucked at poker, and everyone knew it. In three years I had never once won a game. I very seldom won even a hand. And they all knew it. So when they insisted we play poker, I became a little suspicious. When they explained the wager, I understood perfectly. The loser was at the complete mercy of the other players and had to do whatever was instructed. “Whatever,” Victor reiterated with an evil smile on his face.
“Oh, yes, we really are,” Richard said, and scooted his chair back from the table and spread his legs out in front of him. “Get over here.”
I took a deep breath and walked over and stood directly in front of Richard. He'd always taken my breath away. He had the All-American looks every guy wanted. Light blond hair and deep blue eyes, strong and muscular corn-fed body tanned by the sun (not a booth), angular clef chin, and dimples as deep as the Grand Canyon.
He spread his legs even wider and glanced down at his crotch. “It ain't gonna suck itself.” He was the cocky smartass of the bunch. I pretended that it got on my nerves, but secretly it turned me on more than anything.
I looked at the others. They were all smiling and arranging their chairs into more convenient positions. Then I dropped to my knees and unbuttoned Richard's jeans.
His cock was fully hard as soon as I released it from the confines of his jeans. It was long and thick. The pinkish-tan skin was riddled with blue veins that throbbed visibly across the shaft. I licked the large drop of precum from his cock head, then slid my mouth slowly down his cock until it was buried in my throat.
“Fuck,” Richard moaned, and lifted his hips to get even more of the big dick deeper inside my gullet.
I looked up at his face while I sucked his cock. He was struggling a little. He'd never done this before, I knew, and his fiancé would probably have a very hard time understanding it. He was as straight as they come. But I'm a very good cocksucker, and it was obvious Richard was loving the feel of my mouth wrapped around his cock as it slid deep into my throat.
“My turn,” Victor said, and got up to stand next to me. He whipped out his cock and slapped it against my face.
His cock was an inch or so shorter than Richard's, but it was so thick I couldn't wrap my fist around it. I pulled the fat head into my mouth and sucked on it like it was a cough drop. It leaked a large drip of precum, and I savored the sweet taste before swallowing it. Victor slid his thick cock in and out of my mouth slowly at first, and then faster and deeper.
“Yeah, dude, fuck his mouth,” I heard Cameron say a foot or so to my right as I felt Richard slide my ass around so that it faced him.
As I did my best to swallow Victor's fat cock, I was vaguely aware of my pants being pulled off me from behind as I squatted in the doggy position. My head was spinning with the excitement and surprise of the evening, and with the dizzying ecstasy of feeling and tasting Victor's big cock. When my pants were all the way off, I felt cool air tickle my ass and my cock, and I wondered if I would be able to make it another five minutes before I shot my own load.
A second later I felt a warm mouth around my cock. I hadn't seen who had maneuvered behind and then underneath me. But I could imagine who it was. Andy was the most quiet and timid of the group. He had a beautiful smile, and a kind Southern manner, and his exceptional good looks made him a natural magnet for guys and girls alike. But he was a little soft spoken and never took the lead in anything. I'd often wondered if maybe he was gay. I was pretty sure it was his tentative tongue and soft warm mouth playing with my cock right now.
Victor was fucking my mouth like it was the last fuck of his life. I gagged several times as he forced more of his fat cock into my throat, and that just drove him even crazier. Behind me, I felt Richard's tongue lick between my ass crack and slowly work its way toward my hole. Andy's mouth was getting a little more confident, and now instead of just licking my cock head, I felt him take my entire head into his mouth, and then another inch or so deeper into his throat. I looked from the corner of my eye and saw Cameron take a couple of deep breaths and swipe his hand through his hair. He'd had a little more to drink tonight than the rest of us, and I wondered if all of this was a little too much for him.
I needn't have worried.
“I wanna fuck him,” Cameron said as he moved behind me and around Richard.
“What?” Victor asked as he stopped pumping and just rest his cock inside my mouth.
“I wanna fuck him.”
All the action just stopped. Victor stopped fucking my mouth and I stopped sucking his cock. Richard stopped licking my ass and raised himself up onto his knees. Andy stopped sucking my cock and let it rest in his warm mouth.
“Dude, I don't think that's a good idea,” Richard said.
“Eric, is it okay with you if I fuck your ass?” Cameron asked.
I reluctantly let Victor's dick slip from my mouth. “Fuck me.”
“A'ight,” Cameron said with a smile as Richard gasped.
Cameron lay on his back on the floor. His cock was fully hard and sticking straight up from his body. It wasn't as long as Richard's or as thick as Victor's. But even throbbing hard, the skin looked as soft as silk. A thin layer of foreskin covered the shaft and about half of the head.
“Sit on my dick, Eric,” Cameron said.
I looked into his face. His green eyes shone mischievously, and a sly smile pierced his full pink lips. I thought there might have been some meanness to his desire to fuck me, but in his face I saw nothing but passion and desire. I stood up, straddled his torso, and lowered myself toward his up-pointing cock.
His cock head was small, and my ass was well-lubed from the rimming Richard had given me, so my ass grabbed hold of Cameron's cock and gripped it tightly as I slid all the way down his shaft in one move.
“Fuck me!” Cameron moaned as the last of his cock slid inside my ass. He held me firmly by the hips, and closed his eyes tightly as I felt his cock thicken inside me.
“No, fuck
me
,” I said, and pushed his hands away from my hips as I slid up and down the length of his cock.
The others just stood around and stared for a few minutes as I fucked Cameron's cock. They stroked their own dicks as they watched. Cameron's cock felt great inside my ass, but before long I needed more.
“Victor, lemme suck your cock again,” I said as I bounced up and down Cameron's dick.
Victor lunged forward and slipped his cock back inside my mouth, and that snapped Richard and Andy out of their trance. Andy dropped to his knees and took my cock in his mouth. He was much less tentative now and sucked my dick eagerly. I reached up to wrap Richard's cock in my hand, but he had other ideas.
“I have to fuck you, Eric,” he said as he walked around behind me.
“No way, dude,” Cameron said, fucking me even harder.
“Come on, Cam,” Richard said. “Lemme have a turn.”
“I'm not about to let go of this ass. Next time, man.”
“Like fuck, next time,” Richard said, and maneuvered himself between Cameron's spread legs. He pushed me gently forward at the shoulders, so that my ass, even though it was still impaled by Cameron's cock, was also exposed to him. “I'm goin' inside there, too. Relax, okay, Eric.”
I'd never had two cocks inside me at the same time, but I'd always wondered what it would feel like. And I was hotter at that moment than I'd ever been in my life.
“Dude,” Cameron said, “that's not cool. There's no way he can ...”
“Yeah, man,” I moaned as I stopped squeezing Cameron's cock with my ass muscles. “Fuck me, Richard. Lemme have both of your cocks inside me.”
Richard knelt and placed the head of his big dick at my hole. Cameron and I took a deep breath at the same time, and Richard leaned forward. His thick cock pierced my hole and slid halfway inside in one move.
“FUCK!” I moaned as the first five inches or so slid into me.
“I'm sorry,” Richard said as he leaned down and kissed my ear. “Want me to pull out?”
“Don't you fucking dare,” I said through clenched teeth. “Give it to me.”
He slid all the way in, and rested his cock deep inside, allowing me to get used to both cocks. It took me a couple of minutes, and then something clicked in my head, and I needed both of them to fuck me.
“Fuck me,” I almost yelled as I bounced up and down on both cocks.
“Jeez, Eric,” Andy said as he lifted his head, “are you sure ...”
“Shut up and suck my cock,” I said as I pushed his head back down to my crotch. “Victor, get over here and fuck my mouth.”
I saw the look of shock on his face. I'm sure this wasn't how any of them had pictured the evening going. They probably thought they'd “teach me a lesson” or some silly shit like that. But I was in control—and loving every minute of it.
“Now!” I commanded.
Victor smiled and slapped my cheeks with his heavy cock, then slid it deep into my throat in one swift move. I gagged on it a couple of times.
“Don't even try it, you cock whore,” Victor laughed as he fucked my face deeper and faster.
“You guys!” Andy said as he came up for air on my cock. “Do you have to talk like that?”

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