Date: Fri, 13 May 2016 04:19:58 +0000 (UTC)
From: gaystoryman@yahoo.com
Subject: College Roommates Chapter 3

Many thanks to you kind folks who pointed out some typos in Chapter 2 that
needed correction. I have resubmitted that chapter making a correction to
say that Joey at age thirty five, not his thirty fifth anniversary and that
it was the twentieth and not fortieth reunion, in case the revised Chapter
can't be substituted.

Hope that I have not made any bloopers in this Chapter. Remember that it is
all fiction, and that if you are not old enough or if it is illegal to read
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Ed: For the last few years, a song seemed to pop in my head for no reason,
"I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me", after last night, maybe
I've finally been to me, I thought, as I shifted so that Joey's cock was
lined up perfectly with my willing hole. Then I heard voices in the living
room of the condo, and thought "Oh, no" as I remembered promising the place
to a couple of friends for this Saturday morning. I had thought that Joey
and I would be back at my place today, in separate bedrooms. While sex with
him had always been something I'd fantasized about, it was just that a
fantasy, and I was just happy to have him in my life as a friend, as seemed
to know what I was thinking.

 Whether it was my ass waking him or the voices, it was evident Joey was
awake as he whispered in my ear, "Do we need to call 911?"

"No those are friends that asked to use this place this morning and I had
given them the key and permission. Sorry about that, I'd forgotten it when
we came here late last night. Give me a few minutes to go talk to them and
I'll be back in a couple" I responded as I grabbed a towel and wrapped it
around my waist and exited the bedroom.

As I entered the living room of the condo the sun streamed in through the
glass walls. The great thing about being on the twentieth floor was the
tinted windows and the great view of Charlotte, NC, with no need for
curtains. Nathan and Sam already had their shirts off, and one had a mug of
coffee as the machine made a second cup. Nathan, a banker in his
mid-fifties loved nothing more than being with a guy in his twenties, and
Sam in his mid-twenties loved silver daddies. Both professed to be
bi-sexual and had met on an online sight which specialized in generational
sex. The three of us met one night after work at a piano bar downtown which
was known to cater to gay men.  They were lamenting the fact that they had
to rent hotel rooms as neither had a place to play. From then on, I would
see them from time to time and chat with them, and one evening invited them
back to the condo for coffee. It was early evening about 6pm when we
arrived, and they were blown away by the view.

Sam, never bashful turned to me and said, "Ed, Nathan and I would love to
fuck around. We aren't bashful and have no problem if you want to watch or
join in, but right now we are both horny as hell. Could Nathan and I have
some R and R time here?"

Ed: "Guys, as it turns out, I was planning on watching the news for the
next hour or so. Make yourself at home and tour the place if you'd like" I
said. I laughed to myself a little while later thinking it was good the
walls were sound proofed to the adjacent condo as neither Sam or Nathan
were quiet fuckers. Our friendship grew and I found out that both of these
men loved nothing more than flip fucking and having an audience and
participation. Over the last few years, they were able to establish a
Saturday morning routine of exercise away from home, and if I was present
whether single or if I had gotten lucky was invited with the nights catch
to watch or join in. As I lived a closeted life at home, it was fun
meaningless sex, and provided a way to have a fun Saturday morning.  In my
late thirties when we met, I posed no threat to them as a couple Sam loved
guys in their mid to late fifties and Nathan loved men in their twenties to
early thirties. The sex was great and on more than a couple of occasions
they had organized a morning coffee for a group of friends, and I
participated in my first group sex. I can't say it wasn't fun, and the ten
or so men who attended put the sofas and king sized bed to good use. The
rules were no drugs and `no means no'.

Ed: What a way to welcome Joey to my world. At least there was just the two
guys this morning and not ten I reasoned. "Guys hold off for a few minutes,
I'm not alone and I really need to talk to the guy in the bedroom." This
was the first time I'd ever given this response, as I'd always told any man
who slept over that friends would be joining me in the am and he'd have to
leave before seven to avoid the get together or prepare to join in.  Few
ever wanted to leave before the sex began, and all who were invited had
expressed they wanted to return.

"So this guy must be special," Sam said, wiggling his eyebrows as he broke
into a smile. "How long have you known him?"

Ed: "This is my old college roommate. Give me a break" I huffed as I
practically flounced back into the bedroom. Now I had to explain the
situation to Joey.

 After a hurried explanation to Joey, he grinned and said, "And I thought I
was the hound dog. Let's grab a quick shower and clean up before I meet
your friends." And with that I viewed that luscious ass walking towards the
bathroom. I quickly followed and we washed each other, our cocks standing
rigid and remained so as we dried each other off. Wrapping the shower sheet
sized towels around ourselves, we opened the bedroom door.

Ed: Nathan and Sam were on one of the twin sofas sipping coffee when we
entered. Sam, about 5 foot 8 was my height, but probably weighed 130 or 135
pounds. His small frame and the fact he shaved his body made his seem even
younger. With brown hair, Sam, could have been Nathan's biological son as
their hair was the same shade, and each was naturally pale skinned with
piercing blue eyes.  Nathan, well Nathan looked like your typical power
banker at home either in an expensive suit, tennis whites, a tuxedo or
jeans. He stood about 6 feet tall and weighed about 200 pounds. Gym time
kept him fit, but he had a Daddy frame which was covered with chest hair
rising from a wide thick treasure trail and fanning out over his upper
chest allowing his large nipples to poke out from the carpet covering
them. And so that was the sight that greeted Joey as we entered the living
room. Both men stood up, Nathan acting as if he were in a board room,
extending his right hand to Joey saying, "Welcome to Charlotte" as this is
the most natural situation in the world.

Joey: Well this was unexpected. In college I'd been the one to drag women
to the room and put on a sex show for Ed, hoping to get him horny enough to
open up and talk about sex. I'd been the sex hound in college and Joey and
enigma.  Now after getting fucked by him, I found out that I was the almost
virgin, and that Ed was the sex pro. Introductions followed as I met Sam
and Nathan who made no move to get dressed or get further undressed as they
discussed their situation, married to women, but needing man sex. Sam and
Nathan had like me married up, at least financially. Both wives it turned
out liked sex missionary style about one a month or so at the most, and
knew that their husbands had a bromance, but thought it was the working
out, tennis, golf or banking which kept them occupied.

Nathan: I could tell that Ed was freaking out and I wondered about Joey. Ed
had always been the one that used the Charlotte condo for relief, for Ed
sex was a stress relief tool before he returned to his small town. He
enjoyed joining in with Sam and I, but really enjoyed the meetings of the
"Bromance Club" as I dubbed it when for a couple of hours on certain
Saturday mornings, we met for stress relief and sex. And now, Ed, was
acting like the shy virgin. I had heard him mention his college roommate a
few times and how he fantasized about him. Now I knew why. Masculine with a
hairy chest and in good shape, it was obvious he still cared about his
body. I who usually liked only younger men felt a definite attraction and
Sam, well Sam from the tent in his pants was making an exception for the
only over fifty rule. "Well guys, Sam and I need to get a move on,
unless..." I said after ten minutes or so of conversation as we each gave
the basics about ourselves and our situations.

Joey: The more I talked with these men, the more I wanted to let everyone
know that I was OK with Ed having had a past and present with men, just as
I had fucked many woman both before my marriage and thereafter. For me the
woman I fucked didn't matter. It was just sex, a way to get off.  Man sex
was something I craved, but the only type men to get me hard and excited
had to have the physical attributes of Ed.  He was my ideal, and to be
honest if group sex turned him on, then I'd at least try it. "So guys, Ed
tells me you two love to have an audience, well I'm here with him now and
I'd love to see what great man sex looks like." Everyone breathed a sigh of
relief as Sam and Nathan stood, with cocks proudly fighting to get out of
their pants. As they kissed their hands expertly unbuckled the others
belts. I recognized that I was with two pros. Just as I had learned the
skill and finesse stripping a woman of her bra skirt and panties while
still kissing, these two men stripped the other of his pants and underwear,
and were now naked as they continued to kiss and arouse the other. The only
thing that surprised me was that Sam, who I presumed would be the bottom
was dragged by Nathan onto the sofa. Sam began to tongue Nathan all over no
inch of his body or orifice was off limits.  Each sofa was of extra length
and width and easily accommodated Sam as he lifted Nathan's legs and
proceeded to eat his ass long and deep. By now Nathan was begging to get
fucked. It was obvious that the sofas had seen sex before as Sam reached
over to a drawer in a side table and extracted lube, slicked up his seven
inch cock as he worked one, then two and then three fingers into Nathan's
willing ass. I was mesmerized by the porn show in front of me.  The fucking
and pounding of Nathan continued as Nathan used his ass to encourage Sam,
meeting each thrust and begging Sam to fuck him harder and deeper.

Ed: I guess I looked more at Joey than the fuck show not five feet from
where we sat. I was thankful that Joey seemed to be getting even harder as
his towel now covered a cock that was fighting to join the open air. . Joey
moved even closer and began to rub my chest and back as the fucking reached
the point it was obvious that Nathans ass was going to be seeded and seeded
well by Sam's fuck pole. Nathan was into this fuck as he suddenly began to
come covering his chest with ropes of thick cum. Sam held Nathans legs wide
apart in the air as his pounding became a whimper as Nathan's sphincter
clamped down on Sam's cock demanding that the man seed fill his well fucked
ass.

Nathan: All I could think about as my hole was being well fucked by Sam was
this was the hottest sex I had ever had in my life. I was loving the
pounding as Sam fucked me like a jack rabbit, as his cock went deeper in my
ass than ever before. At first it was almost uncomfortable, but then my ass
took on a life of its own. My ass was controlling the fuck, the sensations
were even more intense than ever and I rode Sam's cock. The pounding of my
prostate got my cock harder and harder. For the first time in my life, the
fuck was causing my cock to get ready to unload. And suddenly I came, as
cum spurted out of my cock, covering the mat of hair on my upper chest. I
must have delivered several ropes of cum as my ass clamped down on Sam's
cock, demanding he fill me with his man cream. After we finished Sam eased
his cock from my ass, and I grinned and said, "Well that was a hellva good
fuck" and laughed.

Sam: Usually I'm the bottom I love and live to bottom, but today, Nathan
pulled me to the sofa and his body motions insisted that I fuck him and
fuck him good. Joey was such a hunk, with an uncle body, that instead of my
usual preference to be fucked by a Dad, my cock responded and I fucked as a
power top should fuck a power bottom. It was the most intense sex I had
ever experienced.  Wow was all I could think as I unloaded in Nathan's
gut. Now I know why tops love to fuck a hot ass. My previous experiences as
a top had been good, but I had found my pleasure in having a hot cock pound
my ass. Damn, that was good sex. After we finished, Nathan and I asked to
clean up. Since the huge shower was adjacent to the bedroom we excused
ourselves and cleaned and cooled down as we lovingly washed each other. As
we entered the living room, Ed and Joey were in a lovers embrace on the
sofa. It was obvious that they wanted some private time, and so Nathan and
I dressed discussing the mundane Saturday chores of yard work, followed by
cocktail parties with the wives and then dinners with friends.

Joey: God I enjoyed the sex show, but I couldn't wait for these two to
leave. I wanted Ed's ass. I wanted to possess him as he had me and as Sam
had Nathan. The primal need to fuck him and take him as my own had me about
shouting get the fuck out of here as they dressed and talked about the rest
of the day's activities. I had waited over twenty years for Ed's ass and
damn I wanted it now. I had watched Sam prepare Nathan for the fucking and
had taken mental notes as to what had turned Nathan on. Nathan's ass had
devoured Sam's cock he was so ready to power bottom, and I swore that I
would give Ed the same experience.

Ed: As the door closed, I looked at Joey and giggled nervously as I said,
"Well, that was intense."

Joey: "Intense hell Ed, you haven't seen or experienced intense til you see
that my cock does to your hole." I said as I reached down and pulled Ed's
willing lips to mine.

Ed: I think I've just begun going to paradise for me and Joey, at least I
hope so.

End of Chapter 3.