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Subject: Top or bottom bunk? (MF/MM, mostly MM)
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z    Another erotic story extracted from the vast archives of
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Message #3165 "A_EROTICA"
Date: 15-Sep-94 11:54
From: Johnny XXXXXXX
To:   All
Subj: Top or bottom bunk?

MF\MM story more MM than FM
Stop here is you mind is closed.........


	 It was only my second week back at college from the long
Christmas break.  I was still getting reacquainted with my room
and unpacking my clothes, when my girlfriend, Stephanie, called
and asked if she could come to visit.         

	"I said yes, although I was enjoying being away from home and
watching the new freshmen on my floor stride by my room on their
way to the showers.         

	I prepared for her visit by asking my roommate, Randy, to
relinquish his half of the room for the week end, figuring if
she was going to visit, I might as well take the  opportunity
and screw her while I could.  Randy didn't mind, figuring he
could put the moves on one of the new freshmen and instantly
have a place to spend his nights.        

	Stephanie and I had only done it once before and that was in my
Yugo too tight for any real fun. So, I was excited that she was
going to visit me. I looked forward to it, since we hadn't seen
much of each other during the break.       

	Stephanie arrived at the campus a little after eight-thirty in
the evening. To my surprise, accompanying her was her younger
brother, Cliff.         

	He had been away at an all-boys boarding school for the past
few  years, had been released for the break later than normal,
and was still visiting  home.  

	Cliff had just celebrated his eighteenth birthday, and had
decided there was no better time to check out the college life
that he would soon be a part of.  I was out when they arrived,
and the resident of my dorm let them both into my room. 'When I
walked in, Stephanie ran up and gave me a big, wet kiss. Cliff
just stared at us, embarrassed at the sight of his sister
ramming her tongue down my throat, I suppose. I hadn't seen
Cliff in more than a year,  and found myself transfixed by him
as Stephanie kissed and fondled me. I gawked at Cliff' newly
matured body. He smiled at me and with his cheeks turning a
nice, rosy color,  turned away, looking out of the  window.
Stephanie moved my hand to  her ass. I dug deep into the crack 
of her ass, feeling the contours, as  my eyes and imagination
focused  instead on Cliff in his tight  jeans, his ass begging
to be   caressed. Our kiss broke and she   spoke, but I was too
engrossed in   Cliff to hear any of her words.     

	Before I knew it, she was tugging at my arm, and the three of  
 us were heading for the local burger joint for the usual fast
food.    Stephanie talked and talked, trying to Catch Up on old
business, but all I could do was ogle Cliff.         

	His skin was so perfect and fresh-looking. His hair was long
and  sandy blond. When he laughed, it flopped to one side, and
he'd have to  swoop it back with his hand.        

	He was the most gorgeous young man I had ever seen. I nodded
and nodded to the meaningless banter Stephanie was spewing. The
more I stared at Cliff, the more turned on I became -- and not
by Stephanie.        

	Unconsciously, I found myself touching the cuff of his jeans 
under the table, hoping he would respond. He didn't. After we
ate, we  went straight back to my dorm room.         

	The three of us talked for awhile, and Cliff and I found we had
a lot in common. Before long, we were giggling and laughing. If 
Stephanie hadn't been there I would surely have kissed him. We
were both just  getting to know one another better, when
Stephanie demanded more attention.         	

	She commented on the lateness of the hour and recommended we
all turn in. Reluctantly, we agreed.       

	 The sleeping arrangements weren't the best. My dorm room was
small, and aside from the necessary desk and dresser, there was
barely enough room for the bunk beds. Cliff was to sleep on the
bottom bunk and Stephanie and I on the top.         

	At first I didn't think anything of the situation, figuring 
sleep was the game plan for the evening. Stephanie climbed onto
the top area and began disrobing, finally pulling the cover up
around her, hiding her naked body and trying to keep her little
brother innocent.        

	Cliff and I both pulled off our shirts. When I saw his hairless
chest, I felt the bulge in my pants begin to throb. Then he sat
on the edge of the bed and pulled off his shoes and socks.      
	 I must have seemed strange, just standing    there looking at
him, but I figured    he was accustomed to undressing    in
front of a crowd at boarding    school. He pulled down his pants
 to around his ankles and I was   forced to hold  my crotch to 
soothe the growing pain. Cliff   lay back on the bed exposed.  
That's when I noticed he was getting hard. His dick flopped over
to   the left in his designer boxers,   jumping slightly when it
moved.   Then, trying to hide it, he turned   onto his stomach,
his perfect ass   pointing up.     

	My dick almost jumped out of   my pants. I ogled him, with the 
cloth of the boxers dipping into  his crack forming an outline
of him.     

	"Aren't'cha going to bed!" he   asked.    

	 "Yeah, " moaned Stephanie.     

	"Sorry, Let me get the light,"    

	 I flicked off the switch, yanked off my pants, and as I
wriggled out  of my underwear, I caughta  glimpse of Cliff
glancing over me. My cock was well on the way to blue steel, as
I stepped on his bunk on my way to the top and Stephanie. I
paused with my elbows  on the top bunk, waving my midsection in
Cliff' direction, I knew he  could see I was hard. There was
certainly enough light in the room.  I stayed there, suspended,
talking with Stephanie about their ride to see me.  I had almost
resolved myself to move on, when I felt a flickering lick
against the head of my relieved cock. I flexed, trying to hold
my composure. I felt a mouth beginning to engulf me, when
Stephanie motioned me up and I reluctantly climbed beside her.  
   

	 Immediately, Stephanie seized my  rockhard cock and pulled it
into  her wet box. I gasped, the bed  squeaked, and Stephanie
hummed  with delight. She moved on top of  me, letting my dick
slide effortlessly in and out of her hot pussy.   Her tits were
knocking against me  and just as I felt a mild concussion
corning over me, she panted, bit    her lip hard, and thrust her
head    down into the pillow.      

	"Are you all right!" I asked. I hadn't seen her act this way
dur ing our other make-out session.     

	 "I'm wonderful," she panted.    

	"Did you come!"      

	I thought about the question and realized I had not come.
However, I answered, "Yes." I wanted to come thinking about
Cliff. After a few minutes she rolled over, and we whispered
good night to one another.   

	I peeked over the side to the lower bunk and spied Cliff, out
of his boxers and fully nude. The moonlight fell right across
his cock which was fully erect and glistening from the spittle
he was using to jack off, while listening to us fucking above
him.  I watched as he wet his fingers and transferring the
saliva to his dick, rubbing the head. He made the softest
whimpering sounds as he jacked his dick and played with his
balls with his free hand. Then, he looked up and saw I was
peeking down upon him. 

	At first, he tried to cover himself', but as I quietly climbed
over the side and drew nearer to him, he relaxed standing nude
in front of Cliff, I felt my boner grow even harder. He pulled
back the blanket, revealing himself to me. I bent over him and
kissed his chest, then played with his near nipple, rolling it
between the tight grip of my fingers. I licked my tongue down
his belly. The ripples of his washboard abdomen forced me to
feel his torso with my hands. The room was hot from the steam
radiators and Cliff was perspiring a bit, making for a natural
lubricant over his tight, nubile body.  My heart raced, and when
my hands reached his waist, then his creamy white butt, finally
plunged my mouth down on his waiting dick.         

	He sat straight up and let out a low moan. My mouth was wet,
and as my lips  moved over his shaking rod, he moaned
continuously. I paused and asked him if this was his first time.
"No," he replied, grinning. "Well," he continued, "yes. I've
never felt like this before, I'm in heaven. "  "Lie down and
enjoy," I said, as I chuckled. "and be quiet." My hand jacked
him as his body fell back onto the bed.  

	I moved to the end of the bed positioning myself between his
legs. I felt my chest heaving with short breaths, as I looked at
the perfectly toned body before me. I pushed his legs apart,
stretching them to their Iimits. Cliff was fully trusting, as my
mouth returned to his pulsing shaft. Several drops of pre-cum
formed at the head of his dick.

    	Fearing Cliff was close, I   stopped sucking him and
hoisted  his ass farther into the air.    	"What are you doing!"
he whispered.    

	Without speaking I began  tonguing his ass, and slammed a 
pillow over his face to keep from  waking Stephanie in the bunk
above.  But I could still hear him murmuring over and over,
"Yes! It feels so  good!"    

	He wedged his feet against the  metal of the bed and moved his
hole closer to me, as I moved my !tongue in and out. He removed
' the pillow and started heaving like a marathon runner in the
race of his life. Then I stopped and sat on the floor. Cliff
leapt from the bed to my side.    	"Why are you stopping!" he 
hissed, almost groveling.    

	"My balls are turning blue. I  have to beat off a minute to 
release some of this tension." I  thought I was going to bust if
I  didn't shoot soon. As I stroked I  instantly felt better. The
pre-cum  From my dick easily slicked me up  enough to facilitate
the jacking  movements of my hand. I cradled  Cliff' ass with my
hand, finding his wet asshole with my middle finger. He moved to
all fours, I groaning as he hoisted his ass,  while I drove my 
finger deeper. Then, without a preparatory hint, Cliff put his
head in , my lap and started lapping at my already wet meat. He
swirled his tongue against my slit and put his  mouth down onto
the head, twisting his lips around and around, as I cried for
more.  Like a pro, Cliff spread his legs over my face and began
facefucking me with his long, hot skin-flute. 

	 Cliff slurped and lapped on the shaft of my cock, and when I
started thrusting my hips upward toward his mouth, it was just
the right amount of encouragement he needed. He went down on me
and I nearly exploded. He pulled at my balls as they tightened
and drew up closer to my groin, ready to spurt.   I gulped
Cliff' rod as fast as he could move, my nose becoming buried at
the base of his dick in his golden-blond hairs. I inhaled
deeply,  smelling his sweet sweat and tasting the saltiness of
his cock rubbing furiously against my tongue.   

	He started to slow, and I could sense his eagerness to pop. Our
bodies glistened with droplets of sweat, and I seized his butt,
pulling his prick deeper into my mouth, feeling his full eight
inches in the back of my throat I held him there, swishing the
wetness around in my satisfied mouth.   Cliff gasped at the
feeling and slobbered on my cock, rubbing and banging the head
of my against his face. I could feel his hot breath, as he
licked and squeezed harder. My hands guided him in and  of my
mouth, my lips tightened and my throat opened. As I thrust my
finger deeper into his ass, he yelped softly and took my cock
back into his mouth, bobbing  his head in rhythm to his hips
above my face. Then, with a powerful stroke, Cliff began
shooting his load into my happy mouth.- His jism was warm and
salty. I swirled it around in my mouth, soaking the head of his
cock in it, amplifying his pleasure. His prick flexed and he
continued to shoot load after glorious load into me. Cliff
backed his mouth off me. 

	I positioned my body to watch, as he jacked me hard, letting
the spit run in a string from his lips to  dick. His hand moved
faster my and I hardened and came shooting high. He held his
mouth wide open, high above my shooting cock as I tried to aim,
hitting  his chin, his cheeks, and finally his  mouth that
caused him to gulp my  rod back into his mouth, plunging , his
head up and down over me, ' making my juice flow more than I had
ever come before. When I felt my dick continue shooting with
nothing but blanks,  I knew I had been sucked dry by a master.

	We both sat on the floor with our backs to the bunk beds,
relishing the moment we had shared together. Cliff confessed
that he had dreamed about an evening like this since his first
night at the all-boys dorm where he lived.  He told me
outrageous stories of elaborate masturbation sessions, trying to
keep any of the other boys from hearing or knowing what he was
doing. He told me of one boy for whom he had an attraction, so
much so, that whenever they were in the same room Cliff couldn't
contain his boner. I asked if the other boy felt the same way,
but the only thing they had shared were long, wanting glances
across various rooms. I make Cliff promise he would try out the
waters of this special young man when he arrived back at school.
He agreed, and then to my surprise, unveiled his cock fully
erect again due to the nature of our conversation. I couldn't
resist the opportunity.  

	I reached out and clutched his dick and lunged for it with my
salivating mouth. I was out of control, slurping so hard and
loudly I was afraid I might wake Stephanie. Cliff knew how much
I was e n o y i ng him and he started fondling my body, moving
his hand to my ass. He wet his finger and played with my
asshole.  I must have been moaning from the pleasure too loudly,
because Cliff kept whispering to me to quiet down. When I found
myself swaying back and forth along his long, slender finger,
then two fingers, he grabbed my body, lifting me from the
ground. He sat me in his lap facing him. I regained my balance
straddling him, and he eased his cock into my ass I exhaled, and
to keep from screaming with delight, kissed him, He kissed back,
rolling his tongue in my mouth, and guiding me by the waist on
his incredibly hard cock. I tightened my muscles, which made him
jump. He twisted at my nipples, and as I bent backward over him,
Stephanie   murmured from a half-sleep, "Is   everything okay!" 
  

	"Fine, " we said simultaneously.     

	Our noise level had become too much for the room. Cliff  
pulled out of me and we both   slipped on sweatshirts and headed
 outside. We went down the back . stairs, which was freezing
since we   had virtually no clothes on.   Playfully we slapped
each other's   bottom, laughing and then grabbing. We opened the
outside door   and leapt out into the near zero  weather.     

	The two of us sprinted across  the courtyard and to the steps
of   the general classroom building.  The doors were locked. We
stood wondering if this was such a good  idea due to the
weather. Cliff  crouched on his knees and I  moved my hardening
cock into his   warm mouth. I puffed, watching  my breath fog in
front of me. I   had never been so hard, and had   to confirm my
cock's density with   my own hand.     

	Cliff stopped suddenly,   walking over to the stair railing.  
He hunched over the railing and   stuck his firm, delicious butt
up in the air for me. I rushed over and touched his virgin hole
with the tip of my cock. He puckered and trembled at the
approaching experience, in addition to the bitter cold.  
Digging my fingers into his waist, I pulled myself closer,
filling him with all nine inches of my firm love muscle. Cliff
squeaked out loud and uninhibited-  this time. My balls hit his
cheeks of his tender ass. I pulled out and he took in a long
gasp of air. He grabbed my tool and asked for more. He lay on
his back along the steps, spreading his legs apart, and holding
them in the air, locking his arms under his knee joints. 'though
it was beginning to snow, I felt no cold. I rammed into him as
he begged me to go deeper. I took his ankles in my hands and
spread his legs even further, thrusting my pole deeper into him.
He yanked at his meat, spit into his hand and coated his cock.
Both of us were panting and talking out of our heads. Two other
boys who had been passing by stopped and sat beside us on the
steps, watching and pointing. Nothing was going to make me stop
pumping his ass, and when the strange boys began fondling and
sucking on one another, their presence only heightened the
already dizzying sensations of Cliff.  

	 Cliff came hard, his jism spraying out over his head and  some
into his blond hair. His ass  tightened and I pulled out,
shooting into his face and onto his  exposed chest. He reached
down  and continued jacking me, rubbing  both our juices
together, making  me shout out his name. I collapsed,  kissing
him and holding him close  to me. He nibbled my ear, and I 
whispered sweet nothings into his.  We stood and were about to
walk  away, when we noticed the two  boys next to us still
struggling. We thought about helping , but only stopped long
enough to tell them my dorm number. We knew they would have more
fun on their own that night. 

	The severe cold had started both our noses to running, and
though the two of us were turning blue, we walked slowly back to
my dorm room, watching the virgin snow collecting on the campus
grounds.

	We kissed and held one another, and when we returned, Stephanie
was still ' in a blissful slumber.   I kissed Cliff, our tongues
meeting, and whispered in his ear, " I want more. "   

	He nodded back then pointed to the overhead bunk.   

	I shrugged and thought a moment, wondering how the rest of the
weekend was going to unfold. But that's another story.



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