Date: Thu, 29 Mar 2007 07:29:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Roommates Take Charge

Monty sat in his chair in the room he shared with three others. They were
all good friends and looked out for each other like most college
roommates do.

When one drank too much the others helped him back to the room or held
him up in the shower until he was sober enough to put to bed.

When one had a bad time with a girl friend or family the others would
listen to his venting.

And when one had some troubles with classes the others would tutor or
find someone who could help.

Monty was by far the laziest of the group when it came to his studies. If
he flunked out, he'd be on his way to the Military and that mean Iran and
that could mean...well you know.

The others liked him. Not only was he part of their family but there were
secret things that went on between the four that made their lives
especially close.

It started when the four of them, quite drunk, danced naked in the middle
of the night. Actually the room was full of their friends form the floor
as well..all were pretty much drunk and either naked or partially so. And
in their youthful testosterone drivine worlds they danced in a group.

Bumping bare butts, grinding flopping penis in the butt cracks of others,
sexy dancing and nipple tweeking went on. Nobody seemed to care and
everyone seemed to let long hidden (for the most part) homoerotic
behavior be demonstrated.

Eventually there were only the four of them and after they closed the
door to their neighboring classmates, they continued to dance in the
darkness. Hands touched, lips touched and the sex, both oral and anal,
took them to a new level of their relationship.

After that night, they helped each other with hands, lips and occasionaly
other ways. When Monty and Cliff were left alone one weekend, the other
two away, they never left the room. The sex they shared was experimental
and satisfying.

"Maybe I should come out to my family" Monty said as he lay next to Cliff
in the small bed they had been sharing. His hands pet Cliff's now limp
cock which had just been inside him for the third time that day.

"You are kind of out to us, and we're your family here. Besides you don't
know. Hell man Gary's with his girlfriend this weekend and Roger's best
man at his sister's wedding. How straight can you get? Besides dont fuck
things up..we got a good thing going on and if you tell everyone, it will
stop" Cliff's cock was beginning to harden at Monty's touch.

"I don't mean waving a banner on campus" Monty said "I just well, maybe
someday I will. Besides maybe I'm just fucking around, hell your straight
right?"

Cliff smiled remembering the threeway he had with his girlfriend and a
friend of his just before he left for college. He wasn't sure if the
sensations he got from fucking his girl friend or the ones he got being
fucked by his friend were better. But he enjoyed both.

"Shit yea" Cliff said "Now suck my cock bitch!"

Monty slapped Cliff's cock and the two wrestled falling on the floor
where Monty apologized for hitting Cliff's cock with his wet warm lips.

The problem was Monty's grades were horrible. He had gotten several
warnings. His three roommates kept nagging him to study more, get
tutoring if he needed it. Exams were coming and he had to cram.

So they decided to take action.

"You ok?" Gary said as he, Cliff and Roger returned from the Pizza
parlor. "We got some food for you" Roger added.

Monty nodded "yea yea I'm ok, this crap is mindnumbing"

Cliff reminded him "Well it wouldn't be if you had studied before now.
Just keep at it".

"You guys going to let me sleep?" Monty said.

The three answered almost in unison "NO"

"Well at least loosen these things" Monty said.

The three moved to his chair where he had been tied into place. The one
arm was tied to the chair arm. His hips were strapped to the back with
belts. His balls were tied too stretched to their limit. His nipples were
clamped with clothes pins in turn tied to his cock chasity device which
was padlocked and which seemed soft upon their inspection. The leather
strip went through the ring on his padlocked collar.

Only one arm was free so it could turn the pages.

"We may have to keep you like that all semester" Cliff said checking on
the tautness of each bond.

"I wouldn't mind if I didn't have to study" Monty said. He liked the fact
his three roommates had taken charge of him and bossed him around. Not
only did it make him study but somewhere deep inside of him, he knew he
more then just liked being taken charge of.

As for the collar, bonds, stretched ballsac and pinched nipples, Monty
hoped that their promise of a wild weekend if he passed all his exams
wasn't just bullshit.

"And we'll let you decide what we do and how we do it".

Monty was absorbing this ignored studies and concocting the weekend to
come. Somehow it would involve the collar, clothes pins and maybe some
other abuse.

He loved being part of this exclusive family of roommates, gay or
straight, he belonged there....and belonged to them.