Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2012 16:09:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: Common Room - Chapter 2

Thanks to all that wrote me regarding the first chapter.  All my stories
take place in a world free of disease.  We don't live there -- so play
safe!

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Common Room -- Chapter 2

That's when my world froze and turned upside down, because I heard from
Harold, "And now, Tim, are you ready for your turn?" Oh, shit!  How long
had he known I was standing here!

And then I wondered what he meant by `your turn'. Did he mean for me to
fuck James? Or for me to get fucked?

Harold turned to look at me and scanned my body from top to toes.  I am not
the fit buff guy that Harold is, but I get by.  I walk a lot and swim when
I can, so I am not skinny, but not all buffed out either.  I have a mop of
tousled brown hair, but am pretty smooth on my body except for my pits and
crotch.  Right now, my slowly deflating 6 inch cut cock was hanging out of
the fly of my boxers and dripping cum.

He smiled that sly smile of his and said, "Come on in and join us." James
sat up and blushed as he saw me walking in. I guess he hadn't expected on
getting caught.  But what did he expect, going at it here in the common
room.

I hesitantly walked towards Harold who stood and scanned my body again.
"Why don't you get out of those clothes since they aren't hiding much at
the moment?"  He stepped closer to me and I caught his scent.  It was a
strong musky sexy smell; a mixture of his own masculine smell, sweat and
cum.  He lifted my t-shirt over my head and I didn't resist.  I was
mesmerized by the whole situation.

After he dropped the shirt on the floor, he ran his right hand along my
chest and down to my stomach.  "Cute body." He said smiling again.  I
blushed and ducked my head.  "Aww, he's shy," he said with no rancor, but
only humor.

Reaching down, he pulled my boxers off and now I was standing in the public
common room stark naked.  And my cock was beginning to rise again.  He
reached in and hefted my egg sized nuts and said, "Nice, very nice!"  I
moaned at the pleasure of having my balls handled and blushed.

He turned me around and ran his hands over my ass, then gave it a light
slap.  "Nice and firm!"  He moved in close to me, reached around me and put
a hand on each butt cheek and squeezed.  In the process he pulled me
against his body.  The heat of his body was overwhelming and powerful.  I
was enveloped in his smell and became lost in it.  I closed my eyes to bask
in the sensations coursing through my body.

I became aware of another pair of hands roaming over my shoulders and back.
That had to be James.  "I think you need to share," I head James say.

"I might want to keep him all to myself," Harold responded as he leaned in
and sucked his way into my mouth.  I felt his tongue exploring my mouth.
This was so amazing and so new to me.  I wanted it all, but I didn't want
to do anything to break the spell.

He released my butt and his hands roamed around me.  One played with my
crack and tracing along it to my hole and then other played with my now
rigid cock.  I felt him push be down and gently guided me to lying on the
carpeted floor.  He positioned me on my back and pushed my legs up and
back.  I was his to manipulate.  Anyway he wanted this playlist was alright
by me.

I felt warmth on my face and opened my eyes to see hairy balls and a rigid
dick gliding over my face.  James was now straddling my head.  I was now
enveloped in his smells.  A different musky smell, a trace of clean soap
smell, all over lain with the bleachy smell of cum.

I nearly screamed as I felt something warm and moist on my hole.  Harold
was licking my hole!  Oh Fuck!  What a sensation!  I moaned a deep guttural
sound and opened my eyes again.  I now saw a hairy wet hole moving in close
to my face.  I figured, why the fuck not, so I stuck out my tongue to get
my first taste of a man's hole.

Someone grabbed my dick and squeezed and a tongue probed my hole.  I gasped
out as I pushed my tongue up to James' hole.  I closed my eyes again to
savor the taste.  It wasn't disgusting like I thought it would be, but it
was different.  I realized then, that I must be tasting Harold's cum as
well as James' ass.  Damn, but it tasted good!  I began lapping away at it.

Someone engulfed my cock with a warm wet mouth and I thought I would shoot
right then!  All these new sensations were short circuiting my brain.  I
wanted more!  I moved my hand until I found James' dick and began to
squeeze and stroke it.

Harold continued to work on my hole and when I concentrated on it again, I
realized that he must have his finger inside me.  He found that magic
button and was playing with it.  Fuck!  Then it was two fingers and he was
really moving them around.

The mouth on my cock was doing amazing things to me and I wanted to cum
that minute; it felt so fucking good!  Just as I was succumbing to those
sensations, the fingers were withdrawn and replaced my Harold's hot shaft.
I gasped as he slowly pushed it into the hilt!  Oh Fuuuucccckkkk!  What a
feeling!  There was a twinge of pain at the beginning but that passed as he
rested the full length inside me.  I felt him pulse his dick in my ass and
moaned.

He chuckled and began to slowly work his dick in and out of my mouth.
James release his suction hold on my dick with his mouth and moved around.
I looked up to see him smiling and he positioned himself over me and fed me
his dick.  I opened my mouth and he pushed in and began face fucking me.

I was moaning around his dick.  I wanted it all and I wanted Harold to fuck
me hard and I wanted everything. And I wanted to cum!!!!  I reached down to
encircle my cock with my hand, but Harold pushed it aside and said, "Just
wait!" through clenched teeth.

He was really speeding up in my ass and James seemed to be matching pace in
my mouth.  He kept working at my throat until it opened and I found my nose
buried in his pubes on each down stroke.  I was breathing in raspy breaths
through my nose as my tension mounted.

I noticed my legs trembling as Harold kept them propped on his shoulder
while pounding my ass.  I was gasping for breath on each out stroke of
James cock.  My body was telling me it was getting close to an amazing
orgasm.  I felt it building.  I wanted to scream and thrash and cum!  I
grabbed on to the carpet with nearly rigid gripped fingers as I felt the
wave about to crash on top of me.

Then it hit and I started shooting all over my stomach and chest without
even touching my dick!  Ohhhhhh fffffffuuuuuucccckkk!!!! It felt so
amazing. I clamped down on Harold's cock and fought to breath around
James'.

Harold let out a groan that built to a crescendo as he pushed deep into me
and began to fill me with his hot cum.  And then James was filling my
throat and mouth with hot spooge and I was swallowing as fast as I could.

James pulled his cock out of my mouth and my ragged breathing could be
heard in the next town, I was sure.  Harold laughed and said, "Damn fine
ass, Tim!"  He pumped in and out of my ass a couple more times before
pulling out and slapping my ass.

I shook my head trying to clear the fog.  Harold and James had jumped to
their feet.  Harold held out a hand to assist me up.  When I was up, he
wrapped me in a bear hug, squeezed tightly and then kissed me deeply. "You
were pretty hot!"

I felt my ears heat up and he laughed, "That wasn't your first time, was
it?" he asked holding me by the shoulders so he could look in my face.

I could only nod.  He laughed loudly and said, "Oh fuck!  James we just
popped a cherry!"  He clapped me on the back and said, "Well, no more
hiding in that room of yours.  I expect to have a lot more fun with you and
we can see how you do on the pitching side next time!"  I wasn't sure what
that meant, but I was ready to try anything with these guys again.

James headed down the hall towards his RA room with his ass flexing and
bunching as he walked.  Harold walked with his arm around me back to my
room.  I climbed into bed and fell into an exhausted sleep.  My dreams were
filled with a smiling naked Harold and James and I was hard when I woke up.

I searched my room for some boxers to put on.  As I stumbled to the john, I
passed the bulletin board.  My boxers were pinned to the board with a note:
"Who belongs to these and why were they found in the common room? Who's
been playing strip poker again?"

Harold came up behind me while I was reading and said, "hmmmmm, I don't
know, but I sure would like to poke him again!"

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harry