Date: Fri, 9 Sep 2005 19:26:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Arnold Layne <arnoldlayne69@yahoo.com>
Subject: College St, Chapter 8
428 College St
By Bacteriaburger
Chapter 8
The next morning Randy broke out a fresh bag of weed to celebrate our
new place. We smoked up Darrin when he woke, and then someone decided we
needed a case of beer. By noon, we had a pretty good buzz going. It was
obviously going to be an interesting night.
Randy told us about his past year, which had been fairly
uneventful, though he had had an affair with one of the older women in his
office. It hadn't lasted long, he said, because she was in the process of
transferring jobs when she'd hooked up with him. Even still, they'd had a
pretty good go at it, and under his dad's nose no less.
"She was fucking freaky. She did everything."
"What's everything?" I asked.
"Ate my load. Loved getting it up the ass. She had a thing for
ass. She even rimmed me."
"No fucking shit."
"No shit." It was 9 p.m. by this time and we were so far gone.
I'd been expecting something to happen all day but nothing had, and as we
sat in a semi-comfortable silence I felt confident that it was going to
take a turn.
"So what'd that feel like? A rim job," I explained.
"Unbelievable. I've never come so hard in my life--I'm serious."
"Yeah, but that's so nasty," Darrin said. "You'd have to be pretty
fucking nasty to lick somebody's ass."
"Fuck that. I'd do it to somebody, if they were clean. What's the
big deal?" Randy said.
"You would lick ass."
"Yeah, I would."
"Prove it," I said.
"Alright," Randy said resolutely. Then he turned to Darrin. "You
want to know how it feels?"
"You're fucking crazy," Darrin said.
"Dude, go upstairs to the bathroom and wash yourself really good.
Like make sure you're really clean and come back downstairs. I'll fucking
eat your ass out, I don't care. I'll chug two more beers while you're up
there, and when you come down I'll be ready." Darrin looked
half-incredulous and half-interested. I was totally turned on, and decided
that if Darrin wasn't willing to get rimmed, I'd step in and volunteer.
But Darrin stood up cockily and said to Randy, "Fine." Then he
booked it upstairs. Soon we heard the water in the bath running.
"You're really gonna do this," I said incredulously.
"Hell yeah I am. Dogs do it all the time, right? Hopefully one of
you will do it for me." He winked at me and pulled a beer out of the case.
He cracked it open and downed it in one smooth gulp. After a moment he
pulled out another beer and did the same.
Darrin came downstairs a moment later, naked except for a towel
wrapped around his waist. His dick was half-hard, pressed against the
towel, but he still had a cocky smile on his face, like he really didn't
believe Randy would go through with it.
"Drop it," Randy said. Darrin undid the towel and it fell to the
floor. His dick bobbed out in front of him. Randy stood up and motioned
him toward the couch. "Get up on there." Darrin looked at Randy, then
crawled onto the couch on his hands and knees.
"Get down," Randy said, pushing his head toward the couch. Darrin's
perky ass was right before me. I have to say I'd never really thought
about his ass before, but viewed in this light and knowing what was
probably going to happen, it looked pretty good. "Spread your cheeks."
Darrin must have figured that Randy meant business, because he reached back
and spread it. His butthole was slick and pink. It looked clean enough.
Randy got on his knees behind Darrin and put his hands on Darrin's
butt.
"Here goes nothing," he said, and dove his face in. I couldn't see
exactly what was happening, but Darrin's reaction was immediate and
intense. It seemed to take his breath away. He struggled to catch it.
His body made slight jerks and shudders as Randy continued to work on his
butt, his face still buried deeply in there, seeming to work his tongue
around.
Darrin was completely hard now. His thick pole jutted out from
underneath his stomach. Randy backed off and spread Darrin's ass wide.
His butthole was slick and wet from Randy's spit. He stuck out his tongue
and massaged Darrin's anus with it so I could see. When Randy would tongue
him lightly, Darrin would just moan into the cushion. But then Randy would
press his face in and get in there good and deep, and Darrin would buck his
ass into Randy's face, trying to get it in deeper.
Finally Randy came up for air.
"FUCK," Darrin said.
"It's not gross?" I asked Randy.
"You wanna try it?"
"No," I said.
"Just c'mere," he said, and pulled me down onto the floor beside
him. I thought, as I looked at Darrin's hole close up, I might just be
drunk enough to do this. "Just try it," he said, and gently pushed my face
into Darrin's ass. I stuck out my tongue and made contact with his pulsing
hole. It had a definite taste to it, but one that was not altogether
unpleasant. I licked lightly around the perimeter of his hole before
spearing my tongue right in the tight center.
As I ate him out I unzipped my pants and freed my cock, stroking it
as my lips and mouth worked on his hole. The whole thing began to take on
a definite tone of unreality. I was actually tonguing my Darrin's ass,
giving him a rim job. At this point, the alcohol excuse could only go so
far. I got so weirded out I sat back and laughed.
"This is fucking crazy," I said.
"Keep doing it," Randy urged me.
"I want to watch you do it a little." Randy shrugged and got right
back in. He seemed to have no inhibitions when it came to eating ass.
Darrin seemed perfectly content to just kneel there and let us work his
asshole. He was whimpering like a puppy. I wondered what he must be
feeling.
After swigging a beer, I pushed Randy aside and went back down on
Darrin's ass. I licked his hole just like Randy had, getting in deeper and
deeper until I felt comfortable ramming my tongue into it. Then I grabbed
hold of his hairy cheeks, pulled them as far apart as I could, and tongued
his hole for all it was worth. Darrin loved it. Sometimes, usually when
he wasn't jacking himself, he would keep his hole all loose and receptive,
so I could really get in there. Then when he started jacking himself
again, he would clench up and I would rub my tongue against his pucker
trying to force my way inside. My face was getting sloppy, but then so was
everything. I was--we were--totally drunk.
At some point Randy got down underneath Darrin and put his lips
around the end of his cock, milking the end of his prick. I felt Darrin's
hole relax even more, allowing me to squirm even more of my tongue inside.
Darrin groaned, louder and louder, signaling that he was getting ready to
cum. I sped up my own strokes on my dick, wanting to shoot off the same
time he did. Finally, his hole clenched hard in several sharp motions, and
I figured he was filling Randy's mouth with his load. I shot off my own
load then, spilling my seed all over the carpet and Randy's leg.
When Darrin finished coming he sat down between us on the couch and
wiped his brow.
"Fuck..." he said. "That was awesome. Thank you, guys."
"You really want to show your appreciation?" Randy said as he stood
up. Darrin looked to me.
"Yeah, fuck it. I'll do it, too." he said. "Lemme drink some more
beer first."
"Do like I did. Drink two while I'm up there," Randy said, and
dashed up the stairs. I sipped my own bottle while Darrin chugged down his
first. A slight taste of his asshole lingered on my lips.
"Was that great?" I asked.
"Dude, just wait till you feel it. It's so fucking good."
Randy descended the stairs butt-assed naked with his hard-on
leading the way. He had a shit-eating grin on his face as sidled up beside
us and bent over the couch, presenting his ass to us.
"Alright buds, supper's ready," he said. Darrin and I got behind him
and I took in a view of his ass. I'd seen it up close before, but I'd
never really admired it like I did now. He had a big ass, but it wasn't
flabby or anything. It was firm and round, and it stuck out from his
curved back like a big bouncy ball. Also, it was practically hairless. I
could see just the faintest hint of a baby pink hole in between his pert
cheeks.
Darrin took me by surprise by having the first go. He was very
no-nonsense in his approach, just got his tongue right in there and ate it
out. Because of the size of Randy's butt, Darrin had to really get his
whole face in there. It looked like he would disappear.
Randy was really getting off, saying all kinds of horny shit.
"Yeah, eat my fuckin ass buddy, oh yeah, get your tongue right in
there...yeah...deeper...oh FUCK yeah!" He grabbed the back of Darrin's
head and pushed his face in, no doubt suffocating him between those big fat
ass cheeks of his. Randy put both of his hands on the couch cushion and
bucked back into Darrin's face, gyrating his hips, practically fucking
himself on Darrin's tongue.
Eventually Darrin had to come up for air, and I took the
opportunity to have a go at it. Randy's big butt was in my face, slick
with spit.
"C'mon buddy, do it for me." I pulled his big butt cheeks apart
and moved in to his deep cleft hole. I really had to reach for my tongue
to make contact, but there was something really hot about that. I had my
whole head buried in Randy's big fat ass, giving him the ultimate illicit
pleasure. The lack of hair was really appealing to me, I could run my lips
and tongue all up and down his crack and it was slick and smooth as a
shaved kitten.
I loved Randy's enthusiasm. I had my tongue extended, firm and erect
and positioned right at his hole. Randy would push himself into me in
sharp, staccato motions, a little whine escaping his lips each time it
penetrated his hole. He started instructing me.
"Lick my crack. Lick up and down my crack and then just shove your
tongue in there. Now eat my hole. Fuck yeah. Tongue my balls. Get your
nose in my hole." And so forth. Everything about it was turning me on, I
guess just from the excitement of being able to please my friend this way.
I honestly thought that if I kept it up I might shoot off without even
trying, so I let Darrin take over duties for a bit.
Darrin and I were both beating our recharged tools, and Randy was
obviously getting closer. I decided to give Randy back some of what he'd
given Darrin earlier, so I got underneath him and took his dick into my
mouth, sliding his meat firmly into my mouth. I wanted him to shoot in my
mouth so bad. It didn't take long before I got my wish. With Darrin's
tongue in his hole and my lips around his cock, Randy unleashed and
unloaded, sending spurts of jizz down my throat, which I eagerly gulped
down.
Somehow, I'd managed to hold my own load inside. Darrin and Randy,
both naked with semi-erect, dripping dick, saw the state I was in and
laughed.
"Your turn, dude," Randy said. I made a beeline for the bathroom,
and stripped off the rest of my clothes. I washed my cock, balls and ass
from the side of the shower, not really wanting to get in, but getting
myself almost entirely wet anyway in the process. I really tried to make
sure my ass was clean. I slid my wet fingertips against my rubbery
butthole, wondering what it would feel like to have a tongue there.
I came down naked just as my buddies were slamming their beers.
"So how do you guys want me?"
"Whatever you wanna do," Randy said, slurring his speech. "You
wanna sit on my face?"
"Yeah, fuck yeah." Randy set down his bottle and laid down on his
back. I positioned my ass over him and slowly crouched down. At first I
felt his tongue reaching for the sensitive rim of my hole. I gasped. The
sensation of it was so intense, so unexpected, I felt like I might shoot
off there and then. I kept my ass hovered just above Randy's mouth, and he
took it really slowly at first, teasing me by licking really lightly around
the rim, never applying too much pressure.
As I calmed down a little I got on my knees and sat more of my ass
down onto his face. He started his tongue at the space underneath my balls
and lapped up until he was prodding the outer ring of my butthole with the
tip of his tongue. It really was beyond any sensation I'd ever felt
before. I felt ecstatically out of control, almost the opposite of what I
felt when I was stroking my dick, but even hornier.
Darrin stood before me, stroking his dick as he watched me sit on
Randy's face. As I got more used to the sensation of Randy's tongue
working against my hole, I really smothered him with my ass. He responded
by pushing more of his tongue against me, letting it dart up inside. A big
squirt of juice leaked out of my cock, almost like I was cumming but I
wasn't. Darrin leaned before me and slid his lips down my cock, slurping
it clean.
Randy lifted me off his face and stood up.
"Lay down on your back and put your legs up in the air," he said.
I did as I was told. For some reason, exposing my ass like that made me
feel really sexy. Randy looked to Darrin, who took hold of my legs and
lifted my ass up in the air, burying his face right in my crack just like
he'd done with Randy. He had an incessant technique that put me right on
the edge again. I struggled to keep my fist away from my dick, which by
now was aching for release.
At some point Darrin got uncomfortable on his knees and had me sit
down on his face. His rough goatee against my crack was really
stimulating. He had his own hard dick waving in the air. It was way too
inviting, so I leaned forward and took it down my throat. The arrangement
worked out perfectly, Darrin had his head buried in my ass, moaning into my
hole, while I sucked his dick.
Randy stood over us. He was hard too. He walked closer and I
turned my attention to his dick, grabbing onto his nuts and working my
fingers against the space underneath them. I was so wasted and turned on
that I was barely aware of what I was doing, going from cock to cock,
sucking both of them like a madman.
I couldn't hold out anymore. Darrin's tongue was touching
something inside of me that just made my cock explode without my even
touching it. I had my throat full of Darrin's dick as I blew my load all
over his chest and stomach, clenching my asshole around his tongue. I
heard Randy groaning and felt something hit my back. I realized he was
coming again, and his load was spraying all over our bodies. Tugging on
Darrin's balls, he shot a nice healthy second load of his seed into my
waiting mouth.
After it was finished we stood up and looked at each other. Darrin
and I were covered in Randy's jizz. It was too funny, what we had done,
too crazy to comprehend in our inebriated state. We didn't make any effort
to clean up, just sat next to each other covered in cum, laughing our asses
off. I'd never felt as comfortable around another human being as I felt
with those two guys. I opened a beer, but about halfway through it I could
tell I wasn't going to finish it. Darrin had rolled up a joint but somehow
it never got lit. We passed out cold.
To Be Continued
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