Date: Sat, 2 Sep 2006 09:20:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Irvin Bielefeldt <irvbee1027@yahoo.com>
Subject: You might just be a queer if...Part 10

The story below is a work of fiction, set in the format of reality. Any
resemblance to real people is entirely coincidental in nature. It is not
meant to accurately reflect upon persons in towns, cities, or governmental
areas, in which the story is staged. If a sexual scene involving
male-to-male relationships offends you, then you should not read this
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You might just be a queer if...Part 10
Written by Duchbo

We left off Part 9 with.....

I licked him to get the last of his spooge as his dick softened in my
mouth.  I was afraid he might want to piss down my throat again but when I
looked up that jock body I saw his eyes were closed and he was falling
asleep.  I slowly backed away and off his bed.  I lay on my own bed and
jacked off to the flavor of Troy in my mouth.  I scooped my own cum off my
belly and fed it to my mouth.  It was interesting how much our cum was
alike.

I guess if you lay in your bed a night comparing the various tastes of cum,
then you must admit that you might just be a queer...

Part 10

My thoughts were in a whirlwind about what had happened to me in the few
short days I had been at this school.  I decided that, while I enjoyed much
of what had happened, I wasn't sure that was what I wanted with my life.  I
hadn't really had sex with a girl, except for some fondling, and that had
gotten me all horned up.  I never paid that much attention to guys in the
locker room and all the guy talk about screwing girls turned me on.  I had
never seen gay porn but the straight porn I'd seen got me excited.

Maybe this thing with Troy was all about me just wanting to get along and
make friends.  But what kind of friend would get you to do the things Troy
had me doing?  Was he really about helping me find my true sexuality or was
he just a predator, looking for a sexual conquest?  These thoughts filled
my mind as I drifted off to sleep.  The last thing I remembered in my
thoughts was that I was going to confront Troy with my concerns.

I awoke with the alarm and got out of bed and headed for the shower.  Troy
was still out of it so I took my time and got ready for classes.  I hadn't
brought clean underwear in with me so when I went back in the room naked,
Troy was sitting on his bed, trying to wake up.  When he saw I was naked he
said, "I thought I told you not to go around me naked.  I told you I didn't
want to see your dick."

"Well, I guess you will just have to get used to it," I retorted, "this is
my room too and I'll dress, or undress, anyway I please. And as to this
stuff about me being queer, well maybe I am, but I'm just not sure."  Troy
just stared at me, not sure what he was hearing. "I want to discuss this
with you later after I've had the day to think about it.  Maybe when we get
back from practice this afternoon."  With that said, I got dressed, grabbed
my books and exited the room.

Troy met up with Kevin and Jay for lunch and filled them in on Paul's
rebellion.  "Shit" Jay said, "I was hoping to have that mouth and ass
available for relief when the bitches weren't putting out.  What are we
going to do about it?"

"I've got an idea" piped up Kevin. "We just have to set him up with some
bitch and see if he can get it up."

"Yeah, but if he just goes on a date we'll never know if he made out or
not." Offered Troy.

"I've got a pregnant idea," said Jay, "we will have to set it up as a
double date.  That way, one of us, whoever he goes with, will be able to
check out the action. Hey Kevin, what about those two sorority bitches we
banged last semester.  You know, the ones that acted like sisters and did
everything together.  I'll bet we could get them to double with Troy and
Paul.  That way Troy can check his action with a bitch."

Troy thought a minute and chimed in with, "But where would we take them.  I
don't feel like springing for a motel, or anything."

"You won't have to," answered Jay, "we brought them back to the room and
fucked them in our bunks."

"How come I didn't know about it," questioned Troy, "I'm sure I would have
heard something like that going on in your room."

"You were away at a meet or something.  Anyway it happened and, though it
wasn't the best piece of ass I've ever had, it was OK." Said Kevin.

"Speak for yourself, pardner, said Jay, "that Angela sucked cock like a
Hoover.  Coupled with watching you and, what was her name, Marie wasn't it,
going at it got me all horned up.  When I finally slipped it to her I came
in about ten strokes."

Troy thought about it and came back with, "You guys may be on to something.
I can suggest setting Paul up with a girl and that would get me looking
better in his eyes.  Why don't you guys set it up if you can.  Let's say
for Friday night.  Paul and I will take them for pizza and then back here
for dessert.  Do you think they'll go for it?"

Kevin laughed, "When they find out this stud jock, Troy, is interested
they'll be falling all over themselves to get a hold of your dick.  And
Paul's not a bad looking guy, himself.  I think they'll go for it, for
sure.  Let me work on it."

Later that afternoon when Troy came back to the room, he told Paul that he
understood his dilemma and wanted to help out. "I'm working on something
that might not only be fun but will help you answer some questions about
yourself."

"It's not some more queer stuff, is it Troy?  I told you we would have to
talk about that before I try any of that stuff again."

Troy answered, "Let's just drop it until I get something worked out.  You
may be pleasantly surprised if this works out."

Later, Kevin knocked on the adjoining door and Troy let him in.  Kevin gave
him a thumbs up and started to say something when Troy shushed him with a
finger to his lips. "Let's go get a coke." he said.

In the rec room, Kevin explained, "I talked to Angela and at first she
wasn't interested.  She said Marie wasn't happy with our date and didn't
want to go with us again."  When I told her I was setting this up for you
she said, "You mean that hunk on the swim team.  I'd go with him anywhere.
Does he have a good looking friend for Marie?"  "It just so happens he
does.  And he's a good looking guy too. Troy thinks he may be a virgin
though."  Oh, cooed Angela, "Marie just loves breaking in virgins.  This
could be a lot of fun."

"I told them the date was Friday at six and she said they would meet you at
the pizza parlor.  Since they know what you look like they would approach
you and ask if you were looking for some fun.  That should set it up for
Paul."

Friday before leaving for class, Troy told me that he wanted to take me out
and get pizza, or something, and just hang for a while.  "Maybe we can
score some sorority bitches and have a little fun."

I was dubious of his motives but the thought of possibly scoring my first
piece of ass, or at least a blow job, was foremost in my mind when I said
"Sure, I'd like to hang with you.  You have any particular girls in mind?"

"Shit, Paul, you have to know I'm some kind of babe magnet.  Trouble is so
many of these bitches travel in pairs and I might need a partner to help
reel them in.  You up for some straight sex fun, Queer?  Oh, I remember,
I'm not supposed to talk like that.  Sorry."

End of Part 10

Author's note!  Leaving off here so this part doesn't get too long.  Next
part will take us through Paul's first straight sex encounter.