Date: Thu, 28 Feb 2013 04:57:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Boris Chen <borischen@rocketmail.com>
Subject: The Reluctant Gay chap 7

The Reluctant Gay, by Boris Chen

Chapter 7, Hell Comes for a Visit.

The school year started. I heard nothing from my family. Not one
peep. Stain has a computer but my parents don't believe in them, yet.

Josh seemed distant after I arrived, I assumed if there was something I was
doing wrong he had the balls to just speak his mind, or at least sign
it. Speaking of signing, my vocabulary now was about 100 phrases and words
in sign. We sign more and more as we learn each others sloppy/lazy gestures
for things, plus we made a few of our own, if you know what I mean!

One day I was on the Mac working on a Speech 101 class assignment when Josh
sort of slipped in behind me on our desk chair. I had been sitting on the
front edge to leave a spot for a skinny boy to fit in behind me.

I saved my work and typed on the screen at the bottom of my work, "You seem
elsewhere. You okay doctor Josh?"

He reached around me, I pulled-in my arms to my chest to make enough room
for him. He laid his chin on my shoulder as he started typing. I figured
this would be more accurate and faster than signing and his sometimes poor
lip reading.

Sometimes we didn't talk. If he was out of hearing aid batteries or he
didn't feel like lip reading me, which isn't 100% accurate, we just typed
instead. I could yell in his ear but that makes him embarrassed.

'I got a call. Mom is coming here to inspect. My family company wants the
place checked out for tax purposes, etc. My mom's an accountant for the
company and said she has to make sure we're doing what we claim to be,
mostly that we're actually attending school, getting grades, and not
hosting an Animal House type party place instead.' Is what he typed.

I turned to look at him. I signed, 'does she know?'  Which in our case
could only mean one thing, was he out to his parents?

He typed: 'Since seventh grade. Got beat-up twice by company goons but it
finally stopped after some phone calls I made to my dad at work.'

I took the keyboard: 'So all is cool with us and her coming and stuff? Is
there anything we need to hide or do I need to stay at a hotel or
something?'

Josh typed: 'No, it's all cool. Mom knows about us and school and our
bills, she just has to verify stuff is all, been through this every
semester for the past two years.'

M: 'Every semester?'

J: 'Yep. Every semester. It's her way of making herself feel like she's
being a caring mom, believe me, it's all bullshit, just be yourself and
play along. You'll do fine. I'm sure she'll think you're cute as all get
out.'

I looked him in the eye again as he sat squeezed in right behind me. He
looked serious but not scared or freaked out.

M: So we're cool then?'

J: 'Yep, we're cool. Gets me upset when I know she's coming, but I never
change anything. Look, if I got busted by the cops for anything right now
as pre-med I'd eventually end up on some oil drilling platform in the Gulf
somewhere, which isn't what I wanna do the rest of my life. I like having
ten fingers and all my teeth, thank you.' He typed with a smile as he
leaned his mouth to my ear to lay a gentle kiss.

M: 'When is she coming?'

J: 'Next week Tuesday I think. She'll be in town about 10 hours, then
she'll just leave without saying anything. That's it. We might go out to
eat once if she likes you a lot. Sometimes those can be a big deal, just
play along, I got it covered.'

M: 'Do I owe you any rent?'

J: 'I think you're paid up into October right now, but I lost track!' He
typed and laughed his weird laugh at the same time. We smiled at each
other.

Josh pulled his hands from the keyboard sliding them under my t-shirt up to
massage my nipples and chest then my tummy. I closed my eyes leaned my head
back into the side of his and sat there enjoying the attention. I got hard
in about one minute.

Josh had me sit on the computer table next to the SE-30 so he could take my
dick in his mouth to extract a load from me while I watched him from above
running my fingers through his hair poised to control his movements in the
final seconds before my orgasm started. Which it did.

For some strange reason this was a particularly strong orgasm. My body
rocked and my butt and leg muscles contracted involuntarily as I pushed my
hips towards his mouth repeatedly. He pulled back slightly so I didn't gag
him. He pulled off too soon and got one shot of cum on his chest and neck.

I pulled him to standing to lick my jizz off his neck and chest with my
tongue slowly and carefully enjoying my own semen for once. I stopped
briefly to work his nickel size tits as I enjoyed the taste and smell of my
own cum mixed with Josh's own skin taste.

That afternoon we had five loads of laundry to do. He had a calculus exam
to study for so we took books and laundry in one cart and spent a couple of
hours in the laundry facility. The place has newer front loaders towards
the back which are semi-hidden from the windows up front. I sat on the
folding table while the first loads were running. We squeezed all four
loads into three machines, one for whites, the other two colors. We always
had a pile of towels that needed to get done too.

We were both wearing cut off jeans and tank tops. He bought me two tops
from the campus bookstore that I think he got too large on purpose. So
while we briefly had the place to ourselves he came up to the folding table
where I was sitting swinging my legs to start sucking face.

Soon after he sank lower to start suckling on my tits, alternating left to
right so neither got sore. He seemed to like breast feeding more since we
moved here. I think all the attention was making my nipples get slightly
larger around and puffier, this might be his motivating force.

Our stuff got done, he got an A on his test. Things were quiet for the rest
of that week. Sunday we scrubbed the place, especially the kitchen.

Tuesday it arrived. I never met his mom before.

She was short, long black hair and blue eyes. The eyebrows and noses
matched between Josh and his mom. She did sign language rather well, much
better than me. They didn't talk much.

We met her at the door inviting her in. She wore a skirt and heels with a
purse over her right arm. Sunglasses and bright red lipstick. She wandered
around our apartment looking into almost everything except our closets.

I could make out about a quarter of what they were signing to each other it
went by so fast, but I caught her asking if they needed anything. Josh
asked for cash, bicycles, student union passes, library cards, and
something for Thanksgiving vacation. She stood there hands on hips not
speaking looking somewhat irked. Then he signed, 'you asked mother dear.'
And her expression changed from steel to a smirk with a raised corner of
the mouth.

Josh stepped to the desk to grab a 3x5 card handing it to her. She glanced
at it and stuffed it in her purse. She started walking right at us blasting
through the small space between us since we were blocking her path to the
door, out she went leaving the door standing wide open.

She walked quickly back to the car. She arrived in a Mercedes with a
driver, motor running in the driveway by our two beater cars. Doors closed
as the black car silently pulled from the parking lot.

Josh fished a tiny white envelope from his pocket, she must have stuffed
into his palm during her brief inspection. It was a business card for some
restaurant in Amarillo, on the back was today's date, 8pm, AFAP is all it
said. I pointed to the letters, he said, " as formal as possible." Which to
my ears sounded like, "ah fomole ah possbul." Which is how he spoke without
his hearing aids in.

We headed for the bedroom to search for clothes. I had a pair of black
jeans, a maroon long sleeve shirt, black tie, and a gray long sleeve
sweater. He produced tan slacks, a white shirt and narrow black tie. All we
had were gym shoes.

He got out the atlas to investigate traveling time to downtown Amarillo. We
agreed to take his car and leave around 7:30pm.

We almost got lost when it turned out to be at a golf course north west of
town called the Tascosa Country Club.

We arrived at 8:15pm, his mom was in a private dining room with some guy in
a suit who never smiled. We sat at the other side from his mom, she didn't
look happy but she did look and smell a little bit drunk. We ordered
dinner, just the four of us. She spoke of her disappointment in his
decision to change schools and the problems this made for her and the
company and the rest of the family but Josh remained silent. He might have
shut his hearing aids off for this special occasion!

When she was done with her speech Josh and the guy in the suit left for a
group of chairs by the banquet room windows with a brief case. About ten
minutes later they returned. About twenty minutes later the doors from the
kitchen burst open and in came our meals on four carts pushed by kitchen
staff in white jackets and black pin striped pants. The lights were dimmed,
candles were lit and soft music was played.

His mom drank about three more cocktails during the meal. We stuck with
cokes on ice.

Around 9:30 the ordeal was done. She really only spoke to me a few
times. His mom asked about my family, and my plans for college and after. I
told her about wanting to work for the US Forest Service as a botanist and
researcher. She faked interest. But his mom did stare at me a lot. Once
when I got up to pee she watched me closely walk back to my seat as if she
was x-raying me.

After dinner we exchanged hugs, she even grabbed a quick feel of my butt. I
decided not to squeak when I felt her grab my left butt cheek briefly.

We headed for home making it back to our apartment around 11:00pm. Josh
still had that small 6x9 manila envelope with him the entire time. He never
mentioned it. His mom needed help making it back to her ride. She never
mentioned where she was staying, Josh never asked.

We had school Wednesday, the envelope stayed right by the computer
un-opened.

Wednesday night we cooked dinner together, neither of us had class Thursday
this week so we went to bed early, still recovering mentally from meeting
his mom and her inspection.

Thursday morning we slept in until around 10am, which was nice. I got up
first and started brunch, like eggs with ham and toast and sausages. He
piled on the ketchup.

We sat in the living room eating watching TV. Finally he got up to take our
plates to the sink leaving them there for later on. He walked past the Mac
grabbing the envelope which I am sure he know curiosity was bugging me what
it held from the guy in the suit and their private conversation by the
window before dinner last night.

He ran his finger under the flap pulling out several items. He handed me
one WTAMU Student Union pass for the entire school year, he set his down on
the table. Then he reached in pulling out two gift certificates at Sports
Authority in Amarillo to buy bicycles for each of us setting his on top of
his student union card. Back in the envelope he pulled out two paper
clipped Canyon Public Library cards, one for each of us. We needed those
because they had resources that the campus library didn't (yet).

Then the last thing was what looked like a check, printed on a long yellow
sheet like a payroll check. It had stub which he ripped off. He handed me
the stub, it said, 'Thanksgiving Meeting.' The check was for
$4500.00. Otherwise it was blank. In my head quickly I think that covered
round trip airfare, first class to DFW and about $2k extra, or somewhere
further in tourist class and a hotel room, somewhere far from our families.

J: "Where you wanna go?"

M: "Geeze, that's not for another eight weeks."

J: "Yeah, but we should book it now, like by this weekend or we might not
get to go at all, flights fill-up over the holidays."

M: "Oh crap, that's right."

J: "Anywhere you wanna go?"

M: "What about back to that place in Palm Springs?"

J: "We could do that, I'm sure they're not booked up, but the flights might
be a problem."

M: "Can we price the flights on AOL?"

J: "Great idea!"

He walked to the table, turned on the Mac sitting down to watch as the
smiley computer face icon appeared. We priced one package, flight from
Amarillo to Denver to Palm Springs and back with that hotel for $900 per
person tourist, so we upgraded the room and saved the rest to be pampered
on site like last time. I researched a travel agent in town to book the
trip. I called around 1pm to make our reservations. Josh went by the bank
to cash the check, then drive by the travel agent to pay and get our
tickets with hotel confirmations.

He said the agent person gave him a scowl when he saw the name of the hotel
we wanted in Palm Springs since it had an obviously gay name; Rainbow Inn
and Spa (clothing optional).

The weeks went by quickly, we mostly concentrated on studying and helping
each other. We spent Thursdays doing laundry and sleeping late. Thursday
also turned into the day of the week I paid my rent.

One of those times just before Thanksgiving break he had me pay the rent on
my knees, him standing on the kitchen floor, while he grabbed my head and
seriously fucked my face. My neck started to get sore that time, but it
wasn't too bad. Luckily he came in less than four minutes. Otherwise we do
it with him seated on the sofa or in the arm chair next to the sofa. Truth
be known, I'd do him anyway just because I like doing it and I like sucking
him, it's just the right size.

-+-

Thanksgiving arrived. I got a letter from my mom a week ago asking me if I
was coming around for the holiday. I never answered, but I did email Stain
that I had vacation plans in California. He never answered.

We flew tourist class. I think this was his first time in the back of the
plane. Luckily it was a rather short two flights both ways and Denver was a
nice airport. Josh seemed almost lost without concierge nearby.

On the flight I asked about his mother's visit. I asked how she got from
home to Canyon since there were no airports anywhere near where they
live. He said she took the company jet, there's a landing strip on his
parents ranch. I didn't know what to say after that.

We got to the Rainbow Inn and had a room two doors from our last one, this
one was much cheaper, just a plain old hotel room and bathroom with shower
and french doors looking out on the hot tub.

While I was in the shower then getting into my shorts Josh stood in the
doorway counting the guys in the courtyard. It was still early, only 4pm
but he already counted six couples and four guys that appeared to be
singles.

There was an older couple in the hot tub just sitting close talking, most
everyone else was by the pool or sitting near the water feature. About half
the guys were nude.

We joined the two in the hot tub, we climbed in with our suits (shorts) on
still. We introduced ourselves. They were from St Louis and were here for
the holiday too. They said the place almost doubled in population after the
sun went down as the crowds returned from a day of sight seeing in
town. They suggested we check out the aerial tramway over near the
mountains. The other guy recommended the airplane museum at the airport if
we liked world war two fighters.

They looked like they were in their 40's with short hair on the sides and
much more flab than either of us had. The one guy had man boobs and
enormous nipples, reminded me of Sandra without the teats in the middle. I
found myself staring at his chest. He looked like he used to lift weights
then later turned to boobs.

After about a half hour we both slipped out of the tub to sit on the
edge. Josh left without saying anything heading for the office. He returned
shortly winking at me. One hour later a large pan of Italian dinner was
delivered. Pasta, sauces, garlic bread, salads, roasted potatoes, and four
bottles of wine. We offered to share with the other two in the tub, they
accepted. We set the food on the lounger (Josh used last time we were
here), it came with lots of utensils and paper plates. We stuffed ourselves
full and half-finished off the wine too. The four of us seemed to get
closer despite them probably being twice our ages.

The other couple, Tony and Max seemed to warm up to us quickly after
dinner. I still found myself fixated on Tony's chest. Reminded me of the
neighbor kid I used to watch swim next door when I was six, only this guys
tits were easily twice as big.

While we were eating I saw hotel staff walk in another guest into the room
next to ours overlooking the hot tub. He was a tall medium build guy in a
black suit with brief case, short brown hair, clean shaven. He never looked
around just followed the hotel guy.

Between the four of us we ate about three quarters of the food.

Tony: "So who do I have to thank for the wonderful dinner?" Max just sat by
his side smiling at all of us. I offered a quick answer, "We split the
bill." Tony turned his gaze to my eyes, "I'd like to offer my thanks for
this wonderful meal you shared with me and Max, how can I repay your
generosity?"

I turned to look at Josh, who just smiled and winked back at me. I think he
was reading my thoughts. The time we spent living together made that happen
more than once.

I looked around the tub and noticed one seat at the far side from me that
was the highest in the hot tub and it had it's own built-in back rest,
almost like a lifeguard seat. I looked at the seat then at Tony then back
at the seat. He smiled. "Can you sit over there for a little while?" I
offered in a tiny voice, almost out of embarrassment.

But Tony knew exactly what I wanted. He stood up sliding his trunks off
exposing what looked like an enormous dick, all limp and shaved. His sack
was almost as big as a baseball. His dick was limp but I guessed it had to
grow to at least nine inches. He sat on the elevated spot which left him
out of the water just above the belly button, his bf to his right about
three feet and Josh to his left about four feet, me across the tub by about
eight feet.

I stood up exposing my fully erect and tent poled swim suit, walked over to
Tony, sank to my knees on the surface where he rested his feet. He had his
hands on his thighs with his knees spread wide. I settled down between his
legs staring him in the eye, lowered my face gently to his chest taking his
enormous left nipple between my lips and began to suckle. He raised his
hands to my head to cuddle me at his breast while the two other guys
watched from behind me.

Just then New Guy exited his room in his black swim suit, looked like he
got it at Walmart. Black with red trim. He joined us in the hot tub taking
in the sight sitting between Tony and Josh.

Josh stood up shedding his swim suit exposing his 5.5" boner sticking
straight out towards my back. He slowly lowered himself behind me placing
his hands on my back and gently massaged my back and shoulder muscles while
I slowly suckled on Tony's enormous oval puffy left nipple.

Max called a passing hotel staffer and asked if they had any coffee
creamer. The guy pointed to the door by the coke machine. Max climbed out
of the tub with a rod in his pants and a smile on his face. The new guy
leaned forward to watch me breast feed from only about a foot away.

Max walked across the patio leaving a trail of wet foot prints the whole
way. There was talking getting louder over by the pool as a few guys exited
the pool. Max returned shortly with a tiny plastic cup of coffee creamer,
half and half I think. He peeled the paper and foil cap holding it out for
Tony.

Tony took his pinky finger from his right hand sticking it in the cup then
applying the cream all over his right nipple, I watched briefly out of the
corner of my eye. New Guy was staring trying to figure out what was going
on and who was with who, as two guys from the pool walked-up to watch
standing by the hot tub behind Tony.

To give my mouth muscles a break I pulled off Tony's left tit, he re-dipped
his pinky finger into the cream and coated his left nipple watching closely
what he was doing. Max set the cup along the side of the hot tub right next
to where he was sitting.

As I rose to my knees straight up Josh adjusted his position and slowly
stuffed his dick into me while I put my hands on Tony's knees for support
while Josh pushed from behind.

Once he was fully seated in me I leaned over taking his now milked right
nipple into my mouth, closed my eyes and relaxed into his front side while
Josh very slowly slid up and down inside me from behind, he was standing in
the deepest part of the hot tub near the center. New Guy was now stroking
his boner along side the edge of the tub while Max was wanking too.

The two guys from the pool sat beside the backrest Tony was leaning into
taking in the show. Tony closed his eyes leaning his head into the
backrest. We stayed like this for about ten to fifteen minutes, the most my
mouth can suck a dick anyway without resting.

While this was going on, New Guy shed his trunks walked in the hot waters
of the tub over to Max offering his boner, which Max accepted. This made
room for the two guys from the pool to climb in the hot tub where Josh and
I were earlier. They started sucking face.

One more guy came over from the pool sitting on a lawn chair just watching
and wanking alone.

I needed a break again and pulled off Tony's right tit, leaned in placing a
kiss on the center of his chest. Max pulled off New Guy's dick and said,
"Don't worry, he gets this every time we come here. He lives for this
stuff." I turned to smile at him while New Guy bounced the head of his
boner off the side of his face as he spoke towards me and Josh and
Tony. Tony never opened his eyes.

 Josh started pulling me in tighter around the waist so I lowered my head
laying the top of my head in the center of Tony's chest as Josh pounded me
briefly from behind. I could feel him slow and start to pulsate, he must be
coming. While I was resting I saw Tony had grown a boner, probably the
biggest dick I have seen in my life. He had to be nearly a foot long and
almost as big around as my wrist.

I leaned over taking his left nipple again between my lips toying with it
using my tongue as I nursed the remnants of cream he applied about fifteen
minutes ago, where it dried to a white paste.

Josh pulled out of me slowly moving between my chest and Tony's tummy
trying to take his monster dick in his mouth, or at least just the head. I
felt his head between our bodies working rapidly up and down. Tony started
to moan. I moved my legs a little to give him a tiny bit more room between
us as I breast fed.

It didn't take long when Tony shot his load in Josh's mouth. He told me
later when it started he pulled of letting most of it run down the sides of
his dick into the hot tub waters. In ten more minutes everyone came.

New Guy came in Max's mouth. Tony already shot his load into Josh, the new
couple behind me came onto each other, the guy on the lawn chair shot his
onto the patio floor by the hot tub. I stood up in the center of the tub,
as the last one, jerked myself off into Josh's mouth, he swallowed that
load. Like a fireworks show it ended with everyone cheering everyone
else. Surprisingly, later on I found out that the smallest least impressive
orgasm was probably Tony's who was just several drops really. Not what
you'd expect from a huge guy with womanly nipples and a horse dick.

I offered New Guy the rest of our food.

We took the last wine bottle and returned to our room around 11pm where we
took a shower and watched some old B&W movie from the 1930s with Errol
Flynn in a WW2 flick. We fell asleep with the TV on.

-+-

Next day was Thanksgiving. Most of Palm Springs was closed but the tramway
was open so we rode it to the top of the San Jacinto Mountains and froze
our asses off up there for hours going inside for hot coffee a few
times. Luckily the weather was sunny. It was 60 degrees in the parking lot
but only 34 on the patio outside the restaurant at the top of the ride.

We ate at a restaurant in town for dinner and saw a movie then returned to
the hotel around 11pm. The hot tub was empty and one couple in the pool, so
we joined them without any clothes on.

Those guys didn't seem too interested in fooling around so we returned to
our room and fucked on the bed. The next morning I made my weekly rent
payment as he sat in the lawn chair by the hot tub, nobody came to
watch. We had breakfast at the hotel, which kind of sucked.

We only ventured out of the hotel in search of food since it was black
Friday. Every place we called had huge lines so we picked a steak joint
about seven blocks from the hotel and walked there after putting our names
on the waiting list by phone with the help of hotel staff, who knew the
owners of the restaurant. On really busy days they only reserve tables for
people who are there waiting.

When we arrived there was still about a twenty five minute wait, which went
by quickly. While we were waiting what a huge surprise but up walked Max
and Tony. We met with hugs and hand shakes. Max suggested we combine our
reservations, it added another fifteen minutes but we got a huge booth in
the corner big enough for six people so the four of us slid in all close
and cozy.

They had fish but Josh and I split a huge porterhouse cooked medium rare
with baked potato and tossed salad. Coffee afterwards. We talked about
stuff for almost 45 minutes after dinner getting to know each other. We
discussed careers, schooling, families, health and stuff like that. These
two guys were really sweet. You'd have no clue Tony looked like he did in
his nice semi-dress clothes and a light wind breaker over the top.

By this weekend I was 19, Josh was 22, Tony was 40 and Max was 45.  We
exchanged emails and walked back to the hotel together. At dinner all Josh
said was he was from Stonewall Texas and was pre-med in school, we were
roomies too. Max said he was from St Louis but Tony was from New York but
moved to St Louis as a child. Max boasted they'd been living together for
nineteen years now. He was a sales manager but Tony was a restaurant
manager of his family business in downtown St Louis. I don't think either
of them caught on that Josh was deaf. When he seemed to miss the question I
re-stated it for him in a way that didn't look like I was helping him
hear. His speech sounded like he had some sort of impediment, some might
assume he was dumb too because of how he talked.

Back at the hotel we went to our rooms. Josh and I discussed going out the
commons area to see what was going on. He knew I was still obsessed with
Tony's body but he hesitated. We'd never really discussed rules and other
guys before. It was a talk that was probably overdue. With all my
relationships in my younger years it always seemed like when you were in
something other than a one-nighter there was always an implied rule of
monogamy. Maybe I'm more bible belt than I realize, even for a gay teen in
college.

Our little chat went a whole lot better than I anticipated. He agreed that
anything but fucking was okay as long as nobody else objected. His ass was
mine and mine was his and that was the way it should stay as long as we
were a couple. I was perfectly fine with that.

Around 10:30 we left our room to sit by the hot tub on the loungers. There
are lights all over the commons area but none are too bright, mostly to
light the walkways. The lighting was designed to improve safety and promote
intimacy all around the pools and hot tub. This place was built for fucking
after all.

There was a younger couple in the hot tub making out. The pool looked like
it had the most folks, maybe a dozen guys in the water and sitting around
the side. We joined that group sitting along the side of the pool. We sat
pressed into each others sides. There was a game of basketball being played
loudly. I saw wine bottles scattered about. I think everyone was drunkish.

Another couple walked in the commons from the hotel office, in the dark it
looked like Tony and Max. One of them was carrying a bag or something under
his arm. Once they got closer I saw it was them and it was a case of beers
Max was carrying. I think it said Miller on the side as they walked past
smiling and waving at everyone. I silently prayed for them to join us. Josh
remained quiet, he didn't have his hearing aids on.

Twenty minutes later they joined us. Just before they came to the pool we
had pulled off our shirts and slipped into the heated pool waters. It felt
really nice. We were pressed together, chests touching, chins on shoulders,
arms around, boners smashed together under water.

The other guys joined us in the pool and swam up closer, we met again
shaking hands saying something stupid like, 'long time no see, how ya
been.' It was briefly funny. I kept sneaking glances at Tony's chest. He
slowly worked his way closer to me as if to make his plan known to us.

Suddenly, at 11pm the pool lights at both ends switched from white to blue
and about half the overhead lights switched off. Just like couples only
time at the roller rink, the pool was suddenly in turmoil as couples
climbed in and singles climbed out.

As if by some pre-arranged agreement, Josh took Max by the hand and Tony
moved in close to me. About ten other couples entered the pool and started
sucking face. The perimeter of the kidney bean shaped pool was lined with
guys in various states of erection and nudity too. Just at a glance I
counted twenty five guys standing right at the edge of the pool about half
of them had boners on public display another group had tented swim suits,
the remainder were working on it.

The ages of everyone gathered ranged from me at the bottom at nineteen to
one couple that looked like their 70s. Probably the most being in their
30s. Hotel staff had no idea I was a minor. It was Josh's last name that
got me in un-carded two times.

Tony and I moved to the shallow end of the pool where he sat on the middle
step putting the water level at the gap between his pubic hair and his
belly button. I slowly lowered myself to his chest. He leaned back onto the
steps like a recliner while I melted on top taking his enormous right
nipple between my lips.

I caught a glimpse out of my eye that the rest of the pool was mostly a
fuckfest. Doing it in the water only changed the sounds with lots of
splashing, lots of moaning, lots of cheering from those that remained
around the side watching the festival in the water.

I felt someone else slip into the water near us to savor the feeling and
taste of Tony's other nipple. I could feel a face next to mine but I had no
idea who he was. He kept one hand behind my head encouraging me to feed as
long as I wanted. I wondered what Max and Josh were up to.

After twenty minutes or so I pulled off and leaned over to place a kiss on
his mouth, some older guy with a shaved head was at his other teat. I
glanced around to see Josh sitting on a patio chair with Max between his
knees making a rent payment for me. Made me laugh.

I climbed up a step next to Tony and began wanking towards him. In about
ninety seconds I came onto his chest where I was earlier, some on his arm,
the rest into my palm. He watched smiling making tongue movements towards
me, so I shared the milk in my hand with him. He cleaned it all up. I
leaned over licking up my semen off his chest and arm, slowly and including
long slow slurps across his huge right nipple.

Tony took the guy on his other tit, pulled him from the water, had him get
into doggie position and rammed his huge cock into his ass and pounded him
right there at the top of the pool steps with two guys watching and wanking
nearby. Tony came on his back, again just several drops trickling out the
head of his dick. Two other guys spunked onto bald guys' back too before he
dove back into the pool.

We all parted ways. We held hands as we walked back to our room. Into the
shower, then back to bed nude where we laid side by side exploring each
others body with finger tips and an occasional tongue. It was a very
romantic and tender time, pausing briefly to share a sip of wine. We fell
asleep sucking each other.

I woke up with my face pressed into his crotch, his balls in front of my
eyes. He had his face planted into my thigh with his exhaled air into my
nuts. I stared into his belly button. I really loved Josh. He was so easy
going, so smart, so willing to please and be flexible and agreeable. I was
so blessed to have him as my bf and college roomie. I wondered what the
future held for us.

Next chapter is Christmas and the rest of my first year at college.



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