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  1. Jason

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    Part one of a new bi story. Let me know if it is worth continuing.

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    “So you were out last night”.

    Adam, my room-mate’s comment was hardly a brilliant insight. We had both started at university just a week ago, found we were sharing, and were so far getting along fine. But there wasn’t much privacy, and there was no way either of us could fail to notice if the other was out for a night. And yes, of course he was right – I had been out last night.

    I nodded. I was happy enough for my room-mate to know I had been out. In the past few days we had talked enough to know we were both fully fucking members of the human race, and now I had proved that I wasn’t telling fibs. I had got laid, and I didn’t mind that he knew it.

    “So was it Fiona?”

    We had been at the same party the previous evening. I didn’t see much of him. In fact I didn’t see much of anyone. I had spent the first half of the evening chatting up Fiona, and the second half in the age old occupation of snogging. I hadn’t realised that Adam had noticed, but then I wasn’t surprised he had either. I suppose everyone had chuckled at the couple feeling one another up and kissing. Fiona was a good kisser. She didn’t protest when I got a hand on one of her breasts, and it wasn’t long before she got a hand on my crotch. We spent a couple of hours on a sofa in a corner that wasn’t as dark as we would have liked, pressed close. I was horny. The first rise came dancing close with Fiona early that evening, and while that particular bone subsided as we grappled close on the sofa I was pretty much continuously hard. When her hand undid my fly and groped my brief-covered cock I fought against shooting. My cock is large and thick – 8” x 5” and uncut – and chicks dig it. I saw Fiona’s eyes open wide as she felt it. We did some more kissing, and she groped me. “Are we going someplace?” Having a room-mate I couldn’t ask Fiona back to my base, so it really had to be hers. And it turned out she had no room-mate, though she was on the other side of the campus. A twenty minute walk, the obligatory trip to the loo to piss, and I’m in her room, door closed. It’s a pretty standard fresher student’s room. Single bed. Desk. Bookcase. Computer. Wardrobe. Chest. A couple of seats. I would have been happy to go to bed, but Fiona had other ideas. She wanted to drink coffee.

    “So did you fuck her?”

    Adam’s question was blunt. I nodded. Yes we fucked. I was happy for him to know that. What I didn’t want him to know was that it was a pretty pathetic fuck. The coffee drinking took for ages. Finally Fiona decided that it was time for sex, so we got down to it. Do you know how long it can take a chick to get out of her clothes? Think of a figure and add an age. And then she wanted to undress me. So there’s this pretty awesome naked chick taking off my top and my socks, and finding time to comment on the laundry care label on my sweatshirt (“wash dark colours separately – I expect that navy would run everywhere”). Finally she got me down to my briefs, tented with a full boner, and yes I had leaked so there was a wet spot. And yes she laughed. Then the condom ritual. She wanted to open the packet, then unroll it on my cock. Well fine, but I wish she had got on with it. But yes, I finally fucked her. Missionary. Probably the shortest fuck on record. I had been horny for hours, highly stimulated for the half hour or so of her stripping ritual, and I shot pretty quickly. No, let me be honest. I shot it a time so short it was embarrassing. And of course she didn’t orgasm. We went to sleep, and in the morning I thought I might get lucky with a proper fuck. But no luck. I was kicked out (without breakfast), been to classes, and now Adam was asking if I had fucked her.

    “Yes, I fucked her”. I paused a moment, and added “hard!”

    Adam grinned.
    “So what did you do with her?”
    “I’ve told you I fucked her!”
    “How many times?”

    The truth was once. But somehow I felt that once would sound pretty pathetic. I heard myself say “all night”. Then Adam’s question “So how many times?” and my answer “five!”

    “Okay mate, spill, what you do?” Adam was grinning, and I had just told him that I had fucked her five times. So I made it up. I said that as soon as she had got me to her room she tore my clothes off. That she sucked my cock with me standing, my jeans round my ankles, and I shot a load in her mouth. That she stripped and we did it doggy, the second cum for me and her first orgasm. Then we did it slow and passionate, side by side. Then in the early hours I did it missionary, and brought her to another orgasm. And in the morning I woke up with her straddling me, and she fucked me cowgirl. How this fuck lasted for ages because I had shot so much, and how she had orgasm after orgasm as my pleasure built, and how finally I erupted as she was almost passing out from multi-orgasmic bliss.

    I told the story well. We were both lying on our beds, both in jeans, and I could see he was boned. But then so was I. I could describe every curve of her body, every lust she showed for my cock, the release of every cum. I could almost believe that Fiona had given me the best sex ever.

    Adam was flushed, a suggestive bulge in his jeans. “Chick I tried to hitch up with was a tease. Spent the whole evening with her, and nothing, not even a grope of tit. Bitch!”

    We laughed. All women were teases and bitches. Women didn’t know what men wanted. Then Adam wanted to know why I wasn’t seeing Fiona again. I made some lame excuse, but it was pretty obvious – my story didn’t quite check out. So we abused women pretty thoroughly as teases and bitches. Adam started asking about the first part in my story, the blow job – was it any good?

    “Well it got me off”.
    “Yes mate, but the vacuum cleaner could get you off you horny bugger. Was it good?”

    Somewhere around then I agreed that the blow job wasn’t all that good, and chicks don’t know what they are doing. And somewhere around then we both admitted we were horny as fuck right then. And somehow it happened – Adam said he could give me a better blow job than Fiona.
     
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    Fucking A .........keep going for god's sake
     
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    Part two coming very soon. Thanks for the feedback.
     
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    Your style's pretty natural, Jason.
     
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    You know, you are a pretty good writer! I like the story, too..:)
     
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    good start man u got part 2 ready
     
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    i agree!!! bring on the update!
     
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    wheres the next section dude?
     
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    I forgot about this one. Okay guys I'll do it very soon.
     
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    Okay guys here's parts two and three. If you like it let me know.

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    Right then we came very close to something sexual. We were eighteen, horny and all chicks were bitches. If circumstances had been a little different we would have been rolling around in a testosterone fuelled knot of arms and legs and cocks, sucking and thrusting and cumming. If we had been drunk I think it would have happened – but we were both stone cold sober. Maybe some little change in events could have tipped us over the edge. But it didn’t happen.

    Rather we both settled into a routine. My Friday and Saturday evenings were spent in the hunt for a shag. Sometimes I got lucky, sometimes I didn’t. Always casual. I was targeting the slutty chicks who were up for a quick fuck. I was fit, they liked my smile, often I pulled and went back to their place. I learnt a lot. Some of them knew a whole lot more about sex than I did. I learnt about positions. I learnt not to worry about cumming fast as I could go for second round very quickly indeed, often on the same bone. I started off thinking I was the greatest stud on the planet, and after a few months of mixed fucking realised that I had started pretty bad but now was pretty good.

    ADAM’s routine started much the same. He got lucky a few times. Afterwards he told me what he had done. It was always a bit coy. He waited for me to ask, then was all too happy to answer my questions. Probably what he told me had some link with the truth. I told him about my fucks too. Of course I exaggerated a bit. One morning I came back with a shirt torn by an eager girl and I displayed this almost as a badge of honour. ADAM and I got on fine and accepted one another for what we were – horny fuckers who liked to get our leg over as often as we could.

    Then Naiomi came along. I only met her in passing a few times but from ADAM I heard her biography and everything there was to know about her. ADAM thought he was in love with her. Maybe he was. Only problem was that she was a good girl and he wasn’t getting any sex. And because she was his girlfriend he felt he couldn’t pull elsewhere for casual sex.

    Sharing with ADAM I heard all about his frustration. Late night cups of coffee became a standard. He seemed to want to know ever more about my fucks. We shared porno dvds – watching them separately, not alone. We talked about sex freely and without inhibitions. I was getting it. He was not.

    Then February came. ADAM had reported that he had been snogging Naomi and that she had even groped his crotch and he was sure that he was about to go all the way. I heard this for days, maybe a couple of weeks. But the last Friday in February looked like his lucky day.

    Friday was also Naiomi’s birthday. ADAM decided it was time to do the works. The flowers. The chocolates. The meal. The musical. A necklace. He was convinced that Friday was to be his night. After our last class I wished him luck. He had time to run back to base and get into his smart clothes. My Friday took me to a pizza place with some guys I was hanging with, then to a bar. I spent most of the evening getting fresh with a chick, then at eleven she left me. So I called it a night and headed home. I wasn’t all that bothered. I had a lot of work to do, and in fact I did an hour or so. No sign of ADAM. I would have welcomed a chat with him, put the world right and all that, but I guessed he had got his shag. About time too.

    It was about 3am when ADAM arrived back. He was trying to be quiet but it was pretty much inevitable that I would wake. He did the “sorry to wake you” bit, then paused and followed by “you want a coffee?”

    At 3am having just been woken up and wanting to go to sleep the honest answer was “no!” But I guessed ADAM wanted to talk, so I said fine. Minutes later he clonked two mugs of coffee of the table and waited while I staggered out of bed to collapse in a chair.

    - So how was your evening?

    No answer, so I picked up a hot mug and sipped an over-strong coffee.
    - All women are fucking bitches!
    - you want to talk about it!
    - no!
    - okay mate

    We sat in silence for a few minutes. Then ADAM started talking.

    “Well we started off with the meal. That was fine. Expensive. She was happy and sort of … flirty. Then we went to the musical. Bore a minute. Hardly anyone there. Anyway she let me put my arm around her. There’s a fixed seat arm between our two seats so it wasn’t all that comfortable. Anyway by pulling her close and at full stretch I manage to get the tips of my fingers on her breast and she didn’t protest. Then I felt her hand on my knee. She’s got her forearm under the seat arm. Anyway she leaves her hand there a bit, then starts to pull it up. Just sort of light, almost tickling on my inner thigh. Then she goes a bit higher and just brushes my crotch, and pulls back leaving her hand an inch from my balls. So she stays there a bit and I sort of slump down in the chair so that my balls meet her hand. Bloody uncomfortable. Anyway she doesn’t pull away so I’ve got her with her finger tips just touching my balls through my trousers and briefs. Honestly I could hardly feel her. She just sort of froze for a good ten minutes. So I got a hand to my zip and pulled it down. You wouldn’t believe the noise a zip makes. Got my hand on hers and pulled it up to the fly opening, sort of pushed her hand in”.

    I was listening and trying not to laugh. I had done the fumble at the back of the cinema routine, but when I was 15 and 16. It seemed a bit basic. But I guess it was hot too. “You were boned?” I asked.

    - what do you fucking think? I’ve been fucking boned all fucking evening. Fuck!
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    I struggled not to laugh.
     
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    Part three

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    “Anyway we got back to hers. She was still flirty. We cuddled on the sofa. She groped me some more. We kissed, a lot. Lots of tongue. She ran her hands up under my shirt on my chest and I took this as time to get my shirt off. Then she sort of lay on her back on the sofa. I got her blouse off and her bra, and she sort of let me. She groped me some more, so I got out of my trousers and I’m sort of kneeling over her on the sofa with just my briefs. She just stared. Anyway I got her skirt off. So she’s lying there looking fuck hot with just her panties on. And those came off too. So she’s naked. I grabbed my trousers to find a condom in a pocket, then her hands are on the waist band of my briefs and she’s pulling them down”.

    - Boing! I was laughing now.
    “Yeah you can say boing! I came out fully erect ready for action. Fuck I had been hard for so long I had blue balls. Anyway I just knelt over her so she got a good view of my cock, got the wrapper off the condom and pulled it on. Well by now I was soo hot. Like your time with Fiona back in September, the real version you finally told me not the stud story. How long did you last?”

    Well it was a blunt question, but I mumbled the obvious answer: “not long”.

    - well I would have lasted less time than that.
    - would have?
    - well I got my cock just touching her pussy, all wet and open, and she says no.
    - Fuck!

    ADAM laughed. “More like no fuck!” Can’t fuck a girl once she’s said no. That would be …” He dried up. We both left the rape word hanging. “I just pulled my stuff on and got the hell out of there. Fucking bitch! Cunt!” He paused, then hit on “cock-tease!”

    I laughed at the word. Now fully awake I felt only sympathy for ADAM. This guy had laid off fucking for months for Naiomi and now he had got so close to one that her rejection of him was just cruel.

    - you want to watch a porno?
    I hadn’t thought it through – it just seemed so obvious that ADAM needed to unload. And I don’t think he thought about it either – in no time we were both watching a porno playing on a computer screen. Standard one hour hardcore straight porn – six scenes, about ten minutes each, girls having orgasms all the way through and guys pulling out at the last to shoot the money shot. So we both sit through the first scene. He’s still in his fancy clothes, obvious bone. I’m in sleep pants, equally obvious bone. After the first guy on the porno spunks on the tits of a hyper-orgasmic chick he undoes his belt and pulls his trousers off. He’s in briefs which do little to hide a big cock straining upwards.

    The second scene ends with two guys creaming in the mouth of one cum hungry chick. As the guys unload ADAM moans. He’s not actually wanking, just watching the screen, his cock clearly straining. I take a deep breath, pull my sleep pants off. At 8.5” I’ve nothing to be ashamed of, just conscious that showing my roomie my full bone was crossing a line. ADAM turned and stared, and mumbled something about looks as if I hadn’t got lucky either. Then he pulled his own briefs off.

    His balls were so high they had vanished. His foreskin was fully retracted showing a cock head engorged, red and angry, slick with pre cum. He saw where I was looking and said simply “blue balls”. Then “its too tender to even stroke it”.

    I still don’t really know how it happened. He was sitting in a chair, his cock enormous, and suddenly I was kneeling between his legs. I didn’t ask him, didn’t wait for his reaction, just tongued his balls, ran by tongue up his shaft and swallowed his cock head. My nose in his pubic hair I was conscious of his smell, sweat and pre-cum. It didn’t last long. He started groaning almost at once, his legs jerking together around my head. His thrusts came fast, and I gagged a bit, so most of the time his cock was just in my mouth with my tongue playing with his head. Then as he shouted in ecstasy I tasted his hot, salty cum filling my mouth. It seemed to go on and on.

    As his orgasm subsided I pulled back. This was some line I had crossed, for him and for me. Straight guys don’t suck cock. I guess I thought he was going to be angry. When he came at me I even wondered if he was going to punch me. I was pushed down onto my back with his body weight on top of me. I closed my eyes, my senses overloaded, half fearing him, half aroused by his dominance. Then I felt his mouth on my cock head.

    He gave a lousy blow job. He didn’t know what he was doing. But I didn’t care. ADAM was my friend. Fuck his cock-tease bitch. Fuck my one night stands. We were friends, and friends help one another.

    And so tired out, at gone three in the morning, naked on a cold and very hard floor and with my knob being chewed, knicked and slobbered over by a cock-sucking novice my excitement rose to what was one of the best orgasms of my life. I know I spunked a lot and I know ADAM gagged, and I know the animal feel of that orgasm was good. But what mattered was that the moment of greatest intimacy was shared with my best friend, with the man I knew in that instant I loved.



     
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