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T.G.I.F.

by Val White e-mail val72@hotmail.com
copyright November 1998


It was Friday afternoon. Greg had finished his last class at 1:30, 
and had come back to the dormitory to take a shower and relax a 
bit before starting the usual weekend party preparations. He heard 
the door opening and looked up from his magazine to see his 
roommate, Mark, walk in.

Mark closed the door behind him and casually tossed his bathrobe 
onto his bed. As usual, Greg looked appreciatively at his 
roommate's well muscled and beautifully tanned body. Greg wasn't 
gay, but for as long as he could remember, he had enjoyed the 
aesthetics of a good looking male in the nude. Maybe he should 
have taken some art courses, he mused.

Mark noticed Greg staring at him and grinned. He didn't feel 
threatened by it, he knew Greg was as straight as he was. The first 
time he had seen his roommate look at him that way he had 
worried a little, but then he found himself doing the same when 
Greg was naked and realized that it was natural for a guy to notice 
another guy and compare, or even enjoy the natural beauty of the 
human form. Since then, he usually took every normal opportunity 
to display himself to Greg, and had noticed that Greg did the same. 
Though they never spoke about it, there was a silent understanding 
that it was OK to stare in the privacy of their dorm room.

Mark turned his back to Greg and got his hair dryer out of the 
drawer and proceeded to blow dry his hair. Greg watched the 
muscles in Mark's back flex as he worked his arms over his head. 
Those hours Mark spent in the weight room at the Student Union 
certainly weren't wasted, his upper body looked as if it had been 
sculpted by Michaelangelo. Greg had a leaner look, but with his 
fair hair, penetrating blue eyes, and trim build he still managed to 
turn girls' heads.

When Mark was done drying his hair, Greg asked "Goin' to the 
dance at the S.U.B. tonight?" As Mark turned around, Greg ran his 
eyes down his nearly hairless chest to the five inches of 
circumcised cock that hung below a neat patch of jet black pubic 
hair.

"Yeah, I hear the band they got is supposed to be real good. I'm 
going to the liquor store for some beer to warm up with in a few 
minutes. Wanna come?" As he spoke, he pulled on some 
underwear and a pair of jeans.

"Nah, I'm going to see Annie at 3:30," answered Greg.

Mark grinned broadly. "You lucky dog!"

It was common knowledge that Annie liked a Friday afternoon 
romp to relieve the week's stresses. She usually invited one of half 
a dozen or so guys up to her room on Friday. Though Mark had 
been invited twice in the three months since the year had started, 
Greg was apparently one of her favorites. He had gotten the nod 
four or five times, more than any other guy on her short list. And 
lucky dog was an apt description for her choice of the week. Annie 
was a knockout by anyone's standards. Five foot eight, blond hair, 
nice tits that were as firm as only a nineteen year old girl's can be, 
and a gorgeous hourglass 120 lb body. Oddly, other than her wild 
Friday afternoons, she seemed to be as straight an arrow as there 
was. To Mark or Greg's knowledge, she never "entertained" other 
than her regular weekly tryst, and usually left the weekend 
functions fairly early with her girlfriends. After her afternoon fuck, 
she politely got rid of her partner. She apparently didn't want the 
complications of a guy hanging around. This suited most college 
men perfectly.

Knowing he would be free around suppertime, Greg asked "Would 
you mind picking up a two four of Blue for me? Maybe we can 
order a pizza around six and have a few beer."

"Sounds good to me. Anything to stay away from that cafeteria 
food!"

Greg gave Mark money for the beer and then headed out the door 
for his rendezvous with Annie.

When he got to the girls' dorm, he buzzed Annie's room and she let 
him in. He smiled at the security guard that was in the lobby and 
took the stairs to the second floor. When he got to room 205, he 
knocked on the door.

Annie opened the door and said "Hi! Come on in."

Greg's happy smile faded to a look of confusion when he saw 
another guy was already in Annie's room sitting on the bed. Did 
she screw up and invite two guys by mistake? Who would she send 
away? He could tell by the hang dog look on the other guy's face 
that he must be thinking exactly the same thing.

Annie introduced them. "Greg, this is Steve. Steve, Greg."

Steve gave Greg a wry grin. "Pleased to meet you."

Greg had to smile despite himself. This was just too funny. 
"Likewise, I'm sure," he replied.

He almost groaned aloud at Annie's next words. "Would you guys 
like a beer?" she asked.

Great, thought Greg. She's too embarrassed to send one of us away, 
so she's just going to feed us both a beer or two and send us off 
without any desert. Well, one thing was for sure, he wasn't going to 
leave before Steve was. Maybe he could outlast him and salvage a 
quickie before supper. "I'd love one," he responded.

"Me too," said Steve.

Round one was a draw.

Annie got them each a beer and sat down next to Steve on the bed. 
She patted the empty spot next to her and asked Greg to sit down. 
He joined them on the bed and they engaged in somewhat strained 
small talk. It was obvious to Greg that while they talked about 
classes, professors, and other students, they all had something else 
on their minds: SEX!

Annie seemed to be drinking her beer rather fast, which was 
strange, because she wasn't much of a drinker. In just a few 
minutes, she had emptied her bottle, and she handed it to Greg to 
put on the dresser for her.

Steve offered to get her another beer. "No thanks," she said. "Well, 
if neither of you is going to make the first move, I guess I'll have 
to." With that, she grasped her sweater at the waist, and in one 
smooth motion pulled it off over her head. She wasn't wearing a 
bra. Her beautiful breasts were exposed to the two gaping young 
men. Her pink nipples began crinkling in the cool air of the dorm 
room.

Annie leaned over and began kissing Steve. Greg watched for a 
second or two and then reached over and began undoing the fly to 
Annie's pants. She turned and kissed Greg while Steve nuzzled her 
neck. When Greg had undone the button at the top of her jeans and 
lowered the zipper, Annie broke away from the two men and got 
up, standing in front of them. She smiled and slowly pulled her 
pants down. Steve and Greg both removed their shirts as they 
watched Annie kick the pants off her feet.

Annie smiled lewdly and said "Who wants to help with my 
panties?"

Both guys immediately reached out, eager to expose her moist, hot 
pussy. She slapped away their groping hands. "If you're both so 
eager, you can both help. With your mouths."

The two horny studs needed no further encouragement. They both 
got down on their knees next to the blond vixen and grasped the 
elastic waist band of her white cotton panties with their teeth. They 
pulled the thin fabric down. Greg took the opportunity to massage 
her pretty ass as it was exposed.

When they got her underwear past her knees, she kicked them off. 
The guys straightened up again and jockeyed for position in front 
of her. Annie spread her legs apart slightly and ran her hand lightly 
over her mound. Steve and Greg watched transfixed as her fingers 
ran over her trimmed bush and over her outer cunt lips.

"Seems like the two of you are overdressed," she said as she 
stepped between them.

They had been kneeling close together staring intently at her twat 
so her hips brushed against both their heads. Her words sunk into 
their sex addled brains, and they both jumped up to strip off their 
shoes, socks, pants and underwear as Annie stretched out on the 
bed. Even though Greg was concentrating on the sexually exciting 
sight of Annie as opposed to the stripping male next to him, he 
couldn't help but notice that Steve had one massive cock. It must 
be at least seven inches long, and he wasn't even hard yet!

When the two males were completely naked, Greg moved first and 
crawled over Annie to lie next to her between her and the wall. 
Steve joined them on the bed on the other side of the gorgeous 
young female. Annie was flat on her back and had one guy on each 
side of her lying on their sides and half draped over her nude body.

This was what she had been fantasizing about for years! Two hot, 
young, horny hunks ready and willing to service her. She ran her 
hands up each of their backs until she was at the backs of their 
heads and pulled them both towards her. Steve got the idea a split 
second before Greg and clamped his mouth over hers, thrusting his 
tongue into her eager mouth. She let up the pressure on the back of 
Steve's head and pulled Greg towards her mouth. Steve 
relinquished his spot and Greg took over, sucking her tongue and 
relishing the feel of it as it ran over his own.

Steve watched from only inches away as the two young people 
played tonsil hockey. He felt Annie pulling his head once again. 
Greg wasn't moving away, so he kissed Annie on the corner of her 
mouth. Annie slid her tongue from Greg's mouth and into Steve's. 
She quickly moved back to Greg, and then back to Steve. The two 
guys finally got the idea and they both thrust their tongue into 
Annie's mouth at the same time. Greg felt Steve's tongue on his 
own as they both explored the girl's mouth. While the situation was 
very kinky and exciting, it wasn't the most comfortable, so Greg 
pulled away slightly and began flicking his tongue at the corner of 
Annie's mouth. Steve immediately copied him and the three faces 
were held at the points of a tight triangle while the three tongues 
snaked out and met in the center.

Greg couldn't believe how this was developing. While he had first 
thought that they would probably engage in some double teaming, 
with one guy fucking Annie while the other received a blowjob or 
some other similar combination, he had never imagined that he 
might engage in some sex play with the other guy. Not only that, 
but thoroughly enjoying it, at least up to this relatively mild level 
anyway.

As all this was happening, Steve had been slowly grinding his cock 
against Annie's hip and had worked up a large erection. At the 
same time, he had worked a finger into her moistening quim. He 
now pulled his finger from her love tunnel and brought his hand up 
to where their three tongues met. They smiled as they licked 
Annie's cunt cream from Steve's finger. Greg lunged forward 
slightly and took Steve's finger completely into his mouth. He 
looked into Steve's eyes as he sucked it. He couldn't believe he was 
doing this!

He didn't know whether to be happy or scared when Steve smiled 
lewdly at him and began sliding the finger in and out of his mouth.

Annie whispered huskily "Kiss him."

Steve pulled his finger from Greg's mouth and leaned forward to 
cover Greg's lips with his own. Greg moved his face down slightly 
and sucked on Steve's lower lip. Annie could feel her juices start to 
flow as she watched the incredible scene she had managed to 
stage. Here were two incredibly handsome guys, and she had 
gotten them to kiss passionately in less than forty five minutes. 
"Oh God," she moaned. "I'm so hot! Eat me, Greg. Eat my cunt!"

Even though his messing around with Steve was very interesting 
and stimulating in a kinky sort of way, Greg wasn't so caught up in 
it that he had lost his larger focus. He responded immediately to 
Annie's need and broke off his kiss with Steve. He quickly licked 
his way down her body, enjoying the taste of her skin as he ran his 
tongue down her neck, chest, across her breast and over her nipple, 
down her stomach, through her neatly trimmed blond bush, and to 
her hot center. He dove in with passion, starting with a big lapping 
motion, running his tongue over her outer genitalia.

Annie sighed as she felt Greg begin to nibble at her outer pussy 
lips. This was why she kept inviting Greg back to her room, she 
loved his cunnilingus technique. Greg used his tongue like a rapier, 
cutting away Annie's control and reducing her to a mass of 
quivering jelly. Steve's special gift, however, was a horse of a 
different color. Horse was an appropriate word, his cock would put 
any stallion to shame. Anybody who said size didn't matter was 
either delusional or else hadn't experienced the joy of having her 
twat stuffed with Steve's massive fuck stick.

"Bring that meat up here so I can have a taste," she told Steve.

Greg watched as Steve got up to his knees. Jesus Christ, that 
pecker must be at least eleven inches long! He was surprised to 
realize that he was wondering what it would feel like to run his 
hand up and down the shaft. This was the first time he had ever 
had a spontaneous sexual thought about another man. He reached 
out and ran his hand over Steve's ass before he was out of reach. 
Steve felt the caress and took a moment to grab Greg by the hair 
and lift him up to his face. He gave him a sloppy half kiss, half 
lick, enjoying the taste of Annie's sweet nectar all over Greg's lips 
and mouth.

"Guys, I don't mind you playing a little, but don't forget why you're 
here!" Annie said.

Steve crawled up the bed and straddled Annie's torso just below 
her beautiful, firm tits. He laid his steely rod in the valley between 
those twin mounds and grasped them in his hands. He took a few 
moments to massage her sweet flesh in her hands before he 
brought her tits together to surround his manhood. He fucked the 
artificial cunt. With each thrust, Annie licked his large purple cock 
head as it poked out from between her breasts. The passage was 
soon lubricated with her saliva and his precum.

Greg continued to eat Annie's tasty snatch. He flicked his tongue 
across her swollen clit and felt her thrusting her hips to force his 
mouth into closer contact with her quim. He sucked hard on her 
love knob as he thrust two fingers in her tight hole. Annie could 
feel her body begin to tingle as Greg concentrated his assault on 
her sensitive joy buzzer. Soon, the tingling built into huge waves of 
pure pleasure. Greg felt Annie's cunt walls clamp down on his 
hand as she bucked to and fro. He heard her squeal as her orgasm 
overtook her.

Greg got up and walked to the head of the bed. He watched Steve 
tit fuck Annie for a minute or two. He then knelt on the floor 
alongside Annie and bent down to kiss her. He felt Steve's cock 
poking at his chin as he thrust forward. He repositioned himself 
slightly so Steve's next stroke had his knob brushing his lips. At the 
same time, Greg placed his hand on Steve's ass. It was nice and 
firm. He rubbed it as he continued to kiss Annie and enjoy the feel 
of Steve's stiff dong rub up against his face.

Greg broke away from Annie and said "I gotta see you take that 
monster cock in your tight cunt."

"Yeah, it's time to get myself filled up," Annie agreed.

Greg wanted to insure that he had the best view possible for the 
upcoming show. He asked Steve to lie on his back so that Annie 
could mount him from the top, feeling that this way he could 
watch Steve's huge dong invade Annie's pretty little quim from 
close up and both from the front and the back.

Annie straddled Steve's groin. Even when she was standing at full 
height on her knees, there wasn't enough room for Steve's long 
shaft between her moist groin and his own. Annie had to lean 
forward slightly and back onto the erect organ. Greg helped by 
grasping Steve's steely rod and aiming it at Annie's steamy love 
tunnel. He watched, fascinated, as inch after inch of the big dick 
disappeared into Annie. In a few seconds, Annie was sitting on top 
of Steve with their groins mashed together. Greg could just see the 
base of Steve's massive tool sticking out of Annie's snatch.

Greg moved to the front as Annie begin to wiggle her hips back 
and forth. While there wasn't much motion, Greg could tell from 
the expression of pure pleasure on Steve's face that she must be 
exercising her incredible cunt muscles and giving him a good 
working over. Greg slowly stroked his own cock as Annie lifted 
herself up until just the mushroom head of Steve's meat was inside 
of her. Greg leaned down and licked at Annie's clit, moving down 
to lap up some of her pussy juice from Steve's pecker shaft.

Annie lowered herself down again and then began to lift up again. 
Greg moved back to the rear view and enjoyed the sight of Annie's 
round firm buttocks and her snatch as well as Steve's love pole and 
his ball sac. Greg leaned down and planted a few delicate kisses on 
the smooth flesh of Annie's ass. Then, without warning, he bit 
down hard on her left cheek close to her crack. Annie let out a yelp 
of pain. Greg immediately began kissing her again, this time 
concentrating on the area where he had just bitten her. He used his 
tongue, massaging the stinging flesh with his talented mouth. All 
the while he continued pounding his own meat, matching Annie's 
strokes on Steve's pecker perfectly.

Annie again marveled at the skill with which Greg could 
manipulate her using only his lips, teeth, and tongue. He knew that 
just a little pain made all the sensations just a bit sweeter. Even as 
she impaled her hungry quim on Steve's large organ, Greg could 
still get her attention with this mouth. "Eat my ass," she implored. 
"Lick my hole, fuck it with your tongue!"

Greg was happy to comply. He spread her cheeks slightly with his 
hands and lightly kissed the puckered rosebud he found there. He 
prodded gently with his tongue, just wetting the opening to her 
dark tunnel. He had to struggle to maintain his contact with her 
asshole because the pace of her fucking was steadily increasing. 
He bobbed his head up and down to match the pace of her body as 
she rode Steve's dick for all she was worth.

"Yes, butt fuck me with your tongue! Stick it in deep!" Annie 
implored.

Steve watched Annie's tits as they bounced up and down in time 
with her twat's strokes on his pulsing pecker. He listened with rapt 
attention at her entreaties to Greg to have him suck her butt hole. 
He had never engaged in any type of anal sex, and was finding 
Annie's dirty talk on the subject to be a huge stimulus.

Greg moved down Annie's ass crack to the point where her cunt 
met Steve's cock. Once again he enjoyed the ambrosial fluid from 
Annie's pussy as it flowed down Steve's turgid tool. This time, he 
continued down lower until he was licking at Steve's sac. He took 
one nut in his mouth and sucked gently. He found he had to stop 
jerking off for fear he would shoot his load. Sensing that time was 
running out for him, he decided to make the most of what was left. 
He moved around to the head of the bed and straddled Steve's face, 
leaning down to lick at Annie's clit.

Steve began rubbing Greg's inner thighs with his hands. He lifted 
his head slightly and licked Greg's balls and cock. Greg groaned in 
response and lowered his ass to give Steve better access.

Annie felt her second orgasm of the afternoon building deep within 
her. She could tell it was going to be a doozy. It was like a fire in 
the center of her being, and she could sense it spreading through 
the muscles of her cunt, then sending little jolts of electricity to her 
nipples. Suddenly, her entire body was shaken by the power of her 
lust. She moaned as her body quivered with the sheer excitement 
of her fireworks. The walls of her pussy clamped down tightly on 
Steve's cock, making her feel even fuller than she already was.

Steve felt Annie's orgasm overtaking her body. As she bore down 
on his huge pecker, he felt his own explosion building in his nuts. 
His seed shot from his dong, painting the interior of Annie's 
pulsing snatch white. It seemed like gallons of cum were flowing 
through his main vein and spilling deep inside Annie's still 
gyrating body. He had never experienced such a powerful orgasm 
before, and it appeared that the volume of his semen was matching 
the intensity of his sensations. It appeared that the flow would 
never stop.

As Steve massaged his ass and lapped at his dick, Greg shot his 
own copious wad over Steve's face and chest. Just as Greg finished 
spending his load, Annie and Steve came down from their  sexual 
high. With a wet squish, Steve’s softening cock came out of 
Annie’s sticky twat.

Greg moved around to lick up some of his jism from Steve’s chest 
and stomach. He turned around and gave Steve a deep, soulful 
kiss, sharing his seed with the young man.

Annie said “Save some for me,” and licked up a gob from lower 
down, just above Steve’s belly button. She joined the two guys 
now lying on the bed and added her tongue to the mix. Once again 
they enjoyed a three way kiss, but this time had the flavor of man 
juice to make it more interesting.

After a few minutes of quiet kissing and caressing, Annie said “I 
have to take a shower. I’m going to the caf with some girls on the 
floor. Maybe I’ll see you guys at the S.U.B. tonight.”

Knowing this was Annie’s cue for them to leave, Greg said “Yeah, 
it’s time for me to leave too. I’ll probably see you there.”

Steve was already getting up from the bed. “Uh, guys…If you talk 
to anybody about this, I’d rather you not say anything about the, 
um, action…between me and Greg.”

Greg blushed. “That’s fine with me. I’d just as soon keep it quiet 
too.”

Annie smiled. “Don’t worry. I want you two to come back. So I 
won’t spoil it by spilling the beans.”

Greg and Steve got dressed as Annie put on a robe and collected 
her shower paraphernalia. They all left the room together, Annie 
heading for the shower as the two guys made their way out the 
building. There was an uncomfortable silence as they walked 
together, neither knowing how to deal with the strange new 
developments.

Greg was thinking: What was that all about? I certainly enjoyed it 
while it was happening, but would I do it again? Was it a one time 
thing that was fun as a one time fling, or is it a sign of some deeper 
sexual need? Would Steve want to do it again? These and other 
questions were bouncing around inside his head. Steve was having 
nearly identical thoughts.

When they came to a fork in the path, Steve said “I live in Smith. 
See you later.”

“OK,” answered Greg. He continued on his way to Eton Hall.

Greg made a conscious effort to compose his face before he 
entered his dorm room. He opened the door and stepped through, 
smiling at his roommate. “Hi!”

Mark didn’t waste any time with pleasantries. “So dish the dirt. 
Give a poor horny young man some details so I can at least have a 
fantasy sex life, if not a real one.”

Greg’s smile faded slightly as he said “It was…different.”

“Different? What? Whips and chains? A Great Dane? What?”

Greg quickly improvised. He wanted to tell enough of the truth so 
it would seem believable, but he certainly didn’t want to tell Mark 
that he had shared his jizz with another guy in a French kiss. 
“There was another guy there. We had a threesome. Steve, that 
was the other guy, fucked Annie while she gave me a blowjob.”

“Wow! You’ve got to be kidding!”

Before Mark could ask anymore questions, Greg said “I’ve got to 
take a shower. Why don’t you order the pizza from Louie’s. I’ll be 
out before it gets here.” He began to strip.

As usual, Mark sat on his bed to watch his roommate take off his 
clothes. For the first time since they began sharing a room, Greg 
felt self conscious about exposing himself in front of Mark. 
Knowing Mark would be suspicious if he did anything different, he 
just hoped his face wasn’t as red as it felt as he stripped down 
completely.

Mark stared openly at Greg’s groin. “Man, I ‘m gonna be dreaming 
about this for the rest of my life! I can just picture your dick sliding 
between those luscious lips while her cunt gets pounded by my 
cock.”

Greg felt his pecker twitch at that thought. He quickly threw on a 
bathrobe and said “Don’t forget to order the pizza!”

When Greg got back to the room from his shower, he found that 
Fred from the neighboring room was visiting. Good! He thought. I 
won’t have to talk to Mark about this afternoon anymore.

“Fred’s going in on the pizza,” said Mark.

With another guy in the room, Greg didn’t waste any time getting 
dressed. He just had enough time to dry his hair and crack open a 
beer when he heard “Loouuuuiiiieeee’s Pizza!”

Mark opened the door and paid the delivery boy. The three guys 
fell into the pizza like only college students can. For the next ten 
minutes, the conversation lulled as they gorged on the only 
palatable food they had eaten for several days.

A couple of hours and a few beers each later, it was time to head 
out to the S.U.B. They arrived to find that the band had started 
about fifteen minutes earlier. They found a table and listened to 
the band while checking out the room. It was still early, these 
functions didn’t usually fill up until closer to 10 p.m.; it was only 
9:15. The band was living up to their reputation They played a 
good mix of rock and oldies, always managing to stay on the 
danceable side of the spectrum.

Greg spotted a girl he had been trying to get lucky with for the past 
couple of weeks and asked her to dance. She accepted, and they 
had a couple of songs together. Greg offered to buy her a drink, but 
she said she had to get up early in the morning to study. Knowing a 
brush off when he heard one, Greg tried to find greener pastures.

He saw Mark on the dance floor with Annie. Maybe he was having 
better luck than Greg was. He watched them for a few minutes. His 
mind began to wander and he was soon fantasizing about Mark and 
Annie fucking madly on the dance floor. He came out of his 
reverie when he saw Annie give Mark a peck on the cheek and 
walk off the dance floor to join a group of girls at a large table. 
Greg was about to go over to see if he could find any willing ladies 
there, but before he took two steps in their direction, they all got 
up together and started heading for the door.

Mark joined him and said “Great! There goes my best chance to 
get laid tonight. Fuck it. I’m going to bed. You coming?”

“No, I just bought this beer. I’m gonna try one more time with 
Julia before I give up. If I don’t get lucky by the time I’m through 
this beer, then I’ll leave.”

Mark grinned. “See you in twenty minutes then.”

Greg smiled as he said “Fuck you!”

Twenty minutes later, Greg was on his way back to the dorm. He 
opened the door quietly, knowing Mark would likely already be 
asleep. Moonlight was streaming through the window, making the 
room quite bright so Greg didn’t have to turn on the light. He 
locked the door behind him and quickly and quietly took off his 
clothes. He looked at Mark’s face, he looked so peaceful lying 
there with a slight smile on his face. Without thinking about it, 
Greg stepped to up to Mark’s bed and slowly pulled back the 
covers. He looked at Mark’s nude body for a moment before 
climbing in beside him. He drew the covers back up and snuggled 
in closely to Mark.

My God, what am I doing! Greg thought to himself. Even as he 
worried that he was making the biggest mistake of his life, he 
reached out and took Mark’s penis in his hand. He slowly rubbed 
it, feeling it lengthen and harden beneath his touch. Mark sighed in 
his sleep and rolled onto his side so he was facing Greg. Still 
asleep, he wrapped his arm around Greg’s body, resting his hand 
on his friend’s ass.

Greg couldn’t believe what he had done. He continued to lightly 
massage Mark’s now stiff prick, all the while nearly dying of fright 
that Mark would wake up. He kissed him lightly on the lips, not 
daring to use his tongue, even though he longed to. Worrying that 
Mark might cum and that would rouse him from his sleep, Greg 
stopped his manipulation of Mark’s cock. He lay there for a long 
time, his nervousness not letting him fall asleep. Eventually, he did 
nod off.

Greg woke up the next morning. He felt the warm body lying next 
to him. As the fog lifted from his brain, he sighed contentedly and 
tried to remember who he had picked up last night. Was it Annie? 
No, she left early. Was it Julia? No, he had struck out there as well, 
and then he went home. And then he…Oh fuck! His eyes flew 
open as it came back to him. Sure enough, it hadn’t been a dream, 
he was in bed with Mark. Thank God Mark was still asleep. Maybe 
he could sneak out before he woke up.

Just as Greg began to inch the covers down, Mark let out a noise 
and reached out. He grabbed Greg and pulled him closer. Greg 
didn’t dare struggle, that would definitely wake Mark up. Greg was 
in a state of panic when Mark rolled over and got himself on top of 
Greg’s body.

Greg was amazed to realize that even as scared as he was, he was 
still aroused. His cock was hard and pulsing, and he could feel 
Mark’s own stiff dick pressing into his stomach. When Mark’s 
mouth met his own, he couldn’t help but respond. He opened his 
mouth and slid his tongue passed Mark’s lips.

Mark was having a great dream. It was one of those strange 
situations where you know you’re dreaming, but that didn’t 
decrease his enjoyment of it. He was on top of Annie, kissing her 
deeply and getting ready to fuck that sweet pussy of hers. 
Suddenly, the dream took a bizarre twist and Annie turned into 
Greg.

Greg saw Mark’s eyes begin to open. Holy shit, what can I 
do???!!!! he thought.

Mark smiled to himself. This could be interesting, he thought. He 
had never had a sex dream about another guy. Weird thoughts 
began popping into Mark’s head. This isn’t a dream. You’re not 
asleep anymore. You’re really kissing Greg.

It was only two or three seconds, but it seemed like an eternity to 
Greg. He saw sleep leave Mark and consciousness take over. 
Mark’s eyebrows popped up for a split second, but they went down 
again as he continued to kiss Greg passionately. Greg relaxed just a 
little bit. Mark couldn’t possible want to keep this up, could he? 
Even as he tried to work out what was happening, Greg reached 
around with his arms and placed one hand on each cheek of 
Mark’s ass. He grabbed them roughly, enjoying the feel of Mark’s 
hard, tight muscles.

Mark was trying to figure out why he was keeping this up and not 
jumping out of bed screaming. At the same time, he was 
desperately trying to remember what had happened last night. Had 
he been that drunk? Had he done…something…with Greg? No, he 
was sure he could remember going to bed alone. Why was he so 
hard? Shouldn’t he be repulsed by this? Why wasn’t he stopping?

Greg finally decided that this had gone on long enough for him to 
be sure that Mark wasn’t going to beat him up for getting into bed 
with him. In fact, judging by the way Mark was now rubbing his 
groin into his own, this might just get even more interesting.

Greg rolled over, pushing Mark off of him. He threw back the 
covers and quickly turned around. He placed a hand on Mark’s hip 
and pulled him onto his side. Mark’s stiff fuck stick was now two 
inches from his mouth. He reached out with his tongue and 
delicately licked the purple glans. Mark moaned and Greg could 
feel him returning the favor as his own turgid tool was engulfed in 
Mark’s hot, hungry mouth.

The two young men began moving their bodies in a rhythmic 
motion. Their heads were jerking back and forth an inch or two, as 
were their hips. Greg fucked Mark’s mouth as his mouth was 
invaded by Mark’s hot tool. Greg felt Mark’s hands on his balls, 
tugging and rubbing. Not wanting to be outdone by his roommate, 
Greg moved his hand to Mark’s backside and began running it up 
and down the crack of Mark’s butt. He began to concentrate on the 
opening to Mark’s back door, massaging the sensitive flesh with 
his fingers. He brought his hand to his mouth and took his mouth 
away from Mark’s dong long enough to wet his fingers with his 
saliva. He returned to sucking Mark’s cock as he moved his hand 
back to Mark’s ass. He worked one spit slick finger past Mark’s 
sphincter and heard Mark give a muffled yelp around the organ 
that continued to fuck his mouth.

Mark could feel his seed begin to boil in his sac as Greg finger 
fucked his anus. He sucked with renewed vigor on Greg’s cock, 
hoping to bring him off at the same time as he erupted. It wouldn’t 
be long now!

Greg could tell that Mark was beginning to lose control. His 
motions were becoming more erratic and he could feel Mark’s ass 
muscles clamping down on his finger. Greg eased off on Mark’s 
pecker and at the same time concentrated on fucking Mark’s face. 
The extra stimulation worked. He could feel his own orgasm 
building quickly.

Mark struggled to hold back his eruption as long as he could. Just 
as he was about to give up, he felt Greg’s knob swell in his mouth 
and tasted the first shot of another guy’s cum as it filled his mouth. 
With a muffled moan Mark let his own seed fly into Greg’s mouth. 
Mark sucked and swallowed, loving the decadent feel of Greg’s 
sticky jizz in his mouth. At the same time, he could feel Greg 
doing the same.

In a couple of seconds, both boys had spent their loads and began 
to soften. Greg pulled away from Mark and turned around to lay 
next to his friend. He saw a small trickle of his semen running 
from the corner of Mark’s mouth. He licked it up and stuck his 
tongue into Mark’s mouth and they shared the last drop of the 
delicious fluid.

Mark broke off the kiss. “Good morning,” he said.

Greg grinned broadly. “A VERY good morning!”




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