Date: Sun, 29 Jan 2006 21:40:14 +0000 (GMT)
From: Dan Perducci <danperducci@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: College Town (Conclusion)

College Town (Part Twelve)
By Dan Perducci
danperducci@yahoo.co.uk

Nick reached into my pants.  His hunt for treasure was very brief.  He
found it in my boxer shorts.  I was pitching a very hasty tent as he
grappled with me underneath my clothing.

I fidgeted some because I knew that Nick was supposed to be the object of
Garrett's affection.  Who was I to be the matchmaker turned `cock
blocker?'

My eyes met with Garrett's furtively.  He smiled at me with a knowing
look.

It took me a minute to realize that Garrett was OK with this.  I didn't
quite yet give in to my desires because I felt like I was snatching away
Garrett's friend -- or boyfriend.

Garrett, sensing my original discomfort, waved his hand nonchalantly.

"I want to watch you," he said, "I kind of like this."

He inhaled suggestively and ratcheted his pants down to mid thigh.  He
peeled off his underwear and proceeded to jerk off to Nick and me.

Soon, Nick and I were kissing passionately and we were manually arousing
each other.  I reached down into his pants and he into mine.

I felt drops of pre-cum on my fingertips.  I enjoyed how it tasted when I
put my fingers on my lips to be licked off with great pleasure.

I closed my eyes and continued my long, sloppy kiss with Nick.

My body felt a jolt I felt Nick's hand pull away from me.  Garrett's
mouth was replacing his friend on my cock.  Our little circle was
complete.

Our bodies seemed too heavy and awkward on the armchair.  We moved
ourselves gently to the living room floor.  I resumed kissing Nick and
Garrett pulled me out of my pants.

As Garrett started going down on me, I stopped kissing to take off
Nick's shirt.  I resumed my kissing down his neck and along his chest.
I breathed in the unique musk of his crotch.  It reminded me of my old
days in the high school locker rooms.  The only difference was pretty
obvious.

The sexual tension was pretty tense at that moment.  Our bodies were
heated in our groping and sucking.  More of our clothing came off until
the three of us were naked.

Nick completed the `chain' when he started to suck Garrett's cock.  It
was rather amusing to be configured this way.

Our moment of oral sex lasted longer than I expected.  It was a good
twenty minutes of licking and sucking until we climaxed in close
succession.  I didn't think that anyone so young would have such staying
power.

I licked my lips after swallowing from Nick's `nozzle.'  It was felt
sticky on my face and I felt deliciously guilty.

I felt Garrett's tongue rambling about my pubic hairs.  He was taking in
my semen vigorously.  Nick wasn't far behind lingering on Garrett's
spent rod.

I fulfilled my promise to help Nick and Garrett through this difficult
process and they helped me, too.  At the end of the year, they went off
on their own and I switched majors and started dating a senior guy whom I
met in literature class.  Two or three boyfriends later, I graduated and
became a social worker.

I recall that Garrett and Nick went on to high school and started a
band.  After graduating high school, the band broke up.  Garrett started
dating girls, joined the Navy and moved away.  Nick drifted a lot after
graduation, never really settling down, and later died of a drug
overdose.  Of all times and moments in my life, that few days were the
most formative in my life -- especially sexually.

I still look fondly on my time in that college town.

THE END