Date: Sat, 5 Dec 2009 08:50:38 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Window to the Next Dorm, Part Two" by Jay Roberts    Gay College

Back in my room I went into the closet.  I saw Will sitting on his bed with
his cell phone in hand.  I slid open the slot so I could hear.

"Hey Markster, we got him.  Yeah, I did him in the steamer room.  He's
really hung and cums like a fire hose.  I told him that you would bring
some brew."

Apparently Mark was gleefully telling what they'd do.

"Right, we'll get him drunk and fuck him."

And so on.  The brain trusts were planning to get the jock.  Maybe I can
see what I can do to spoil their plan and still have some fun myself.  My
cock was eager and already getting hard.  I grabbed a pair of gym shorts
and slipped them on, then an old tee shirt and slippers.  This was a
quick-get-naked outfit.

I carefully closed the door to the two-way mirror and then went to Will's
door and knocked.  He let me in.  The kid was cutely dressed in white
briefs and nothing else.  "My friend Mark, the one I told you, about will
be along soon, with refreshment."

"Okay, what'll we do 'til he gets here?" I asked innocently.  "Got any
420?"

"N-o-o, but we can brush up on our sex."

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"Well have you kissed many boys?"

"Up to now, none.  Why, is there any difference from kissing girls?"

"Are you kidding.  It's like night and day.  Girls are all slippery with
lipstick and their lips are too cool and soft.  Then again, they are too
tentative in their technique.  Here let me show you."

He came across to where I was standing and put my arms around his slim
waist.  He skin was smooth and really warm.  He tilted up his chin.
Remember, I am a few inches taller.  Since I didn't do anything, he put his
hand on the back of my head and pulled me into the kiss.

That kiss changed my world.  He was right, it was completely different.  I
settled into the kiss like slipping on a wonderful pair of shoes.  I was
diving down into the deepest part of my feelings.  My head was swimming, my
eyes tightly shut and my knees weakening by the minute.  The two of us were
moaning around the kiss.

There was a knock on the door.  He pulled away.  He took a look at me
standing there and laughed.  "Hey Jeff, your lips are still puckered."

When the boy Mark came in dragging a large carton of Australian ale, he
took one look at me and said, "You two have been kissing.  I didn't tell
you to start before me.  Can I take a try at him?"

I didn't answer because I was still recovering from the experience with
Will.  Jeff was very different.  His lips were firm and aggressive.  In a
moment his tongue went into play.  It was the most intimate I had ever been
with a guy.  I was in orbit.

Will came over and slapped our butts.  "Come on guys, let's get to some
serious drinking."  I saw that he winked at Mark.  And so began one of the
most amazing evenings of my life up to then.

He unscrewed the cap of the large bottle.  Will took it and swigged a large
gulp.  Mark followed him.  I could see his Adam apple bobbing from the
large draft.  They handed it to me and watched eagerly.  Now as soon as I
realized that they were not using glasses; that they were swigging from the
bottle, I knew I could beat them in this game.  I've had lots of experience
over these computer-nicks, those many games of beer pong at my uncles cabin
last year.  I usually won while the others were drunk out of their sculls
and almost helpless.  I learned the trick of appearing to drink a lot from
the bottle, but I took a lot in my mouth but returned most to the bottle.
This wasn't sanitary, but neither is sex; and sex was in the air.

There was nice moody blues playing, the boys began to get chummy with me as
their guards were slowly sliding down.  I studied Mark.  While he was a
slim kid, like Will, he was way cuter.  He had curly white-blond hair and
intense blue eyes.  His pretty, puffy lips were very expressive.  I would
say that he was the more girly of the two, but Will had that exotic sexual
appetite of pit sniffing and was quick to ignite sexually, as I discovered
at the spa.

The three of us were on the bed, sitting side by side.  Will said a little
slurringly, "We ought to get this show on the road before the night is
over."

"You mean before you pass out," Mark said, but it was evident that he was
the drunkest in the room.  His eyes were reddening and he had that shit
eating drunk express on his handsome face.

He was leaning heavily against his pal and reached out and rubbed Will's
full crotch.  Will responded by putting his hand on his friend's chest and
rubbed his thumb over and over on the hardening nub.  He must have known,
from experience, that Mark was a tit man.  In seconds he began huffing and
puffing and even moaning a little.  Will smiled in triumph.  Suddenly they
stopped with each other.  With conspiratorial looks they reached for the
bottle and each took a mighty quaff.  I figured that they had by now
finished half of the second large bottle and had imbibed the equivalent to
six beers each, especially because these Australian brews were more potent.
They handed the bottle to me.  Now since I had held back, I could really
take a good swallow.  The stuff was good and I was warm and happy.

Almost immediately the amount the kids had drunk was beginning to have it's
effect.  They got a little silly, but it was fun for me to watch.  Will got
up and stripped off his underwear and began a sexy belly dance, his cock
whipping around like a tit tassel.  What a cute ass he had, I began to
wonder how it would feel to enter that.  How would it compare to the cunts
I fucked?

Mark he was lolling sideways, looking half out of it mumbled that Will
should come closer.  "Bring that ass to me."

Will stood in front of his drunk pal and bent over so that his ass was in
the boy's face.  Mark stuck out his tongue licked Will's baby pucker.  That
produced loud sighs.  I guess Will was ass sensitive as well as pit
sensitive.  What a hot boi!

I could see that Mark's pink cock was long and thin and pressed up against
his smooth belly.  I reached over and slid my hand over it.  Mark moaned
loudly as I began a slow steady soft wank.  I could see his cock head
dripping.

I don't know if it was the ale or these boys were just naturally over
sexed, but the least stimulation seemed to get them hot as fire crackers.
This display and the results were getting me really turned on.  I pushed
Mark's head away from Will's ass.  I looked at his ass hole.  It was wet
with Mark's tonguing.  I kept my wanking of Mark but also began passing my
finger over Will's hole.  He was keening over feeling.  "Put your finger
in." he groaned.

Mark said, "Yeah, that gets him hot as hell."

I pushed my finger in.  His hole was scalding hot and I found his bump and
massaged it.  Now he was almost speaking in tongues.  Mark was humping my
hand.  I had gotten these boys, who had planned to seduce me and get my
ass, so worked up and drunk that they were putty in my hands.

I got up and stood in front of them.  They looked at me with
disappointment.  "What wrong," they both said, almost tearfully.

"Don't worry babies, the night's young, there's more to come.  Suppose you
two get on your backs and grab your sweet legs and let me see your ass
holes."

Like automatons they scrambling around until they were in the position I
had ordered.  What a sight!  Those bottoms were pretty enough to frame,
both lean and with dimpled sides.  They were breathing hard, not knowing
exactly what was coming.  They didn't have to wait long.  I put my thumb in
Will's hole and shagged him.  He was howling with delight.  Next I put the
head of my dripping prick against Mark's hole and pushed slightly.  He
pushed back and I slipped in to the sound of his happy cries.  I slipped
deeper and watched his pretty face.  His mouth was gapped open and saliva
was dribbling down his chin, his eyes were whirling.  "You had enough for
the moment," I said husily.  I replaced my prick with my index finger and
rubbed his protate.  He was dripping precum.  I then rammed my cock into my
neighbor's hot boy cunt.  He screamed with surprise and then it turned to
loud sighs of joy as I sawed back and forth across his prostate.  His whole
body was moving to get the most of my cock he could.

Mark meanwhile had discovered my ass and was pinching and rubbing it,
finally finding my ass hole and tickling it.

I left Will's hot hole and pushed Mark back down and ordered him to hold
his legs.  Next I gave him the fast entry.  He squealed and yips and looked
like he might pass out from the roughness.  As I fucked him, I reached for
Will's arm pit and began tickling it.  His cock was leaping and spewing pre
cum.  He was off in an alien world as I did it.  That kid was just an arm
pit freak.

I felt that Mark was heading for his orgasm because his body was getting
rigid and his face was set in a grotesque mold.  He was making warning
noises.  Just before I felt he was about to go over the edge, I returned to
Will who was already half there because of the attention I had paid to his
air pit.  I entered and wasted no time now paying attention to my own
needs.  I set up a steady fuck rhythm grunting as I felt myself falling
into a cum.  I stopped fighting it and I felt two large spurts enter Will.
He squeaked loudly and began to shoot against his belly, some hitting his
chin.

I squeezed my cock and switched over to Mark who was using all his strength
not to cum.  I slid in.  At that moment he called out that he was cumming
and his pulsating ring put me pass the ability to control myself.  I shot
two more big ones into his hot hole.  He finished his cum.  I had a little
left and entered Will, giving him my final shoot.

The effects of the heavy fucking and the quantities of ale had finally put
the boys out.  They lay there, eyes closed, faces red and drunk, spooge on
their chests.

I got dressed quickly and slipped back to my room.  I couldn't resist
looking through the window.  There, on the glass, was written, with a red
marker, "Jeff is going to be fucked."

I could see the boys just stirring and looking at each other with
puzzlement.  Finally I heard Will say, "What happened here?"

Mark mumbled, "Who was that masked man?"


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