(MMF, bi, oral, Alcohol, college)
Hi, my name is Michael and this story is about when I was a freshman at ASU in Temp Arizona. Something happened to me during that first year at college that will probably stay with me for the rest of my life.
The "incident" that I'm writing about took place right after Christmas vacation 96, and I'll tell you right now that I'm not proud of myself. The only excuse I can give is that I was too young and inexperienced to know what I was getting myself into. It was the first time I was out on my own without my folks looking over my shoulder. (I grew up in a provincial atmosphere in a small town in Iowa.)
Actually it all started when I met Andrea during registration. She was a beautiful girl, you know the type; hard bodied and firm, real athletic looking. She was always lying out in her backyard working on a deep tan, and she had that California beach girl look. I thought she was a natural blonde until the night this story took place, and I found out she was really a brunette. (The price I paid for that little piece of knowledge has been very costly to my self-image.)
Shortly after I met Andrea she started inviting me out to school shindigs. She was a junior at the time and knew everyone, and as you can probably guess she was very popular.
Andrea had let me get to second base by this time (We'd known each other for almost four months) and she pretty much was leading me around by the nose by then. I really wanted to make love to her and she was always on my mind. I hoped that after her party on that particular weekend I might be able to talk her into letting me stay the night. I wasn't completely fantasizing because the day before right after class was when I'd gotten to that wonderful sexy second base status.
We'd stopped at a local student hangout for a couple of beers and afterwards she invited me over to her place. We had a couple more beers and really began to loosen up. I was sitting on the couch beside Andrea and she was surfing the channels on the TV looking for something interesting to watch. I was as horny as a three legged dog, not having had any sex -- except with my hand -- for almost a year. The combination of the beer and the closeness of Andrea's tan athletic body made me bolder than I might have been otherwise.
I leaned over and covered her luscious lips with mine in a deep kiss that pushed her back against the couch. She struggled in surprised at first but when I climbed on top of her and began to massage her tits through her t-shirt she seemed to relax and want me to continue.
I was so fucking horny by then that all I could think about was screwing her. I needed her more at that moment than I'd ever needed anyone in my life before. I shoved a hand up under her shirt and was pleasantly surprised by the soft warm feeling of naked tits.
When Andrea felt my cold hand on her hot tit she started to struggle again, but I held her down and slipped her some tongue and soon she was eagerly exchanging tongue with me. That emboldened me to take the next step. Before I lost my nerve I reached down and started tugging at the snap on her jeans.
As before; Andrea started to protest. I rolled completely over onto her pushing her over on to her back and kept up a frantic war with her soft lips as I fucked them with my tongue. While at the same time I kept tugging at her zipper and finally was able to pull it completely down.
I was in absolute heaven when I finally was able to shove my hand between her firm smooth thighs. I wasted no time in inserting a finger into that wonderful mystery that she'd tried unsuccessfully to protect from me. My finger was instantly coated with her slick juices. "She was as hot as I was!" That was a revelation to me.
I inserted another finger, then another and began to rub the cupped palm of my hand against her mons paying special attention to what I knew would be the center of her pleasure. Finally I couldn't take it any longer and pulled back to see what she looked like.
God! Her pants were by this time down around her ankles and her tanned legs where stretched wide open. And that pussy! Fuck, it made me crazy just to look at it. I mean she was the most beautiful woman I'd ever been intimate with before, and to see her naked pussy there all wet from my efforts was just too much for me to take.
My face turned red as I felt my come spurting in my underpants; with a sinking feeling I knew I'd just blown my load. Not that it made any difference to my ability to perform but the fact that I'd come prematurely was a blow to my fragile male ego.
I'm sure Andrea didn't know what had happened, (at least that's my story and I'm sticking to it). She never said anything about it later, but she did take that moment -- while I was hesitating -- to pull herself together and get up off the couch. She quickly pulled her pants back on and headed for the bathroom only to disappear from sight for more than 10 minutes.
There I was sitting on the couch with my cooling sperm coating the inside of my underwear and Andrea locked in the bathroom.
Finally she came out, and although she was nice about it I realized that I'd blown my big chance with her. The only consolation was that she said she'd had fun, and that was when she invited me to her party. Well, what she actually said was, "Why don't you and Jody come to my party on Saturday, I think it'll be a lot of fun."
Anyway, I decided to take that as a positive reaction to what had just happened between us and went home with some hope for the future.
My roommate Jody comes from a wealthy f****y. He's been in some trouble in the past and that's why he was going to college in the southwest. He'd been a student at a brand named preppy school back east, but because of past indiscretions he had been shunted out to Arizona to get him out of scandal's way.
To be honest I've always been jealous of him because everything seemed to come so easily for him. It'd taken me almost a month to find the house we shared. It was a two-bedroom bungalow with a rent that I could afford -- with a roommate helping out. Jody didn't really need to save money but had answered my ad the first day and had just fallen into the deal I had work so hard to put together.
He also had an easy way with women. I'd just about kill myself trying to convince a girl to go out with me. But all Jody had to do was flash his cash, or his sporty Porsche and they were hanging all over him.
That's why I wasn't too keen on inviting him to Andrea's party. He was in that year's graduating class and didn't usually hang around with underclassmen and therefore didn't even know that Andrea was alive. I didn't want him to see my girlfriend and take a shine to her, but I also really wanted to show up at the party in his expensive car. It couldn't hurt to have some nice wheels to impress the masses, I thought.
Saturday night arrived and as I'd hoped Jody was happy to drive us over to Andrea's. And as I'd also hoped we made a pretty good entrance, impressing the very people I had hoped to. So everything was working as planned.
That is until Jody met Andrea. Fuck I should have known. He had her eating out of his hand right away. He even gave her a ride in his shiny new car. Just down around the block to get some ice, but when they came roaring back into the driveway I could tell that Andrea was taken by him, they seemed like old friends, all comfortable and flirty.
The night dragged on as I sat there glumly and watched as Jody romanced my girl. I knew that I didn't have any real claim on Andrea, but I felt that we had some kind of understanding after what we'd done with each other the day before.
After hours of sitting there, drinking more beer than I should have I finally got the nerve up to take Jody aside and tell him that Andrea was my girl. That I'd planned on planting my flagpole in her that very night and would he please pick on someone else. That's when my world changed, or should I say, fell apart.
Jody just laughed, then he told me that he was going to fuck her that night after the party. That I had no hold on her and that she hadn't even mentioned my name all night. And finally that she'd already given him a yes when he'd asked if he could stay the night. I was crushed and tears began to stream down my face to add to the humiliation of it all.
Then Jody said something that shocked me but at the same time excited me beyond belief. "Hey Michael, don't take it so hard. I knew you had a crush on her so I told her that we'd be a threesome, and she didn't object. So you can join us if you want to."
I couldn't believe my ears and responded in a shaky voice, "What? You mean that you'd let me have a crack at her too? After you're done?" I wasn't sure that I liked his offer, but I was hard as a rock anyway.
"Sure, why not? And you don't have to wait, I'll fix it so you can join in right away if you want. I think Andrea's game for some hot sex with two healthy willing guys."
I looked blankly at him. What was he suggesting? Andrea would let two guys fuck her at once? I couldn't keep quiet, "You mean you're telling me that she'd let us both do her -- at the -- err -- same time?"
"Yeah, I'll fix it up right now," he said and casually walked over to her and started to speak in a confidential way leaning against the wall and whispering in her ear. I watched them both, not sure I believed that Jody had the nerve to ask her something like that. But he kept talking and occasionally he'd point my way or nod his head in my direction. Andrea would look over at me each time he made one of those gestures.
At first I still didn't believe that Jody was really asking her if we could both fuck her that evening. The fact that he'd said he was already as good as in her pants was still hard for me to believe, even knowing his ways.
But when Andrea finally sauntered over to me and quietly said, "Well, well, this could be interesting," made me a believer. Then she kissed me on the cheek and walked away to greet some new guests that had just arrived.
I was so fucking aroused by the thought of both Jody and me doing Andrea together. I couldn't believe that we were going to have a threesome in just a couple of hours and I was as nervous as I'd ever been in my life. I was going to have to perform in front of another guy, and a guy who knew his way around women a lot better than I. For the first time in my life I felt sexually intimidated.
That feeling grew as the night droned on. I started drinking more beer than I should have. But the thought of our forthcoming tryst made me more and more nervous as the night dragged on. I knew I shouldn't drink so much but I needed to calm myself I thought, so I drank more.
The fact of the matter was that I was scared shitless by the prospect of "proving" myself to both Andrea and Jody. But at the same time I was like a horny male a****l in heat, the whole perverted idea was such a turn on.
Ha, that thought put a very erotic image into my mind: Andrea kneeling on the floor, with Jody under her thrusting himself into her from below, and me crouched over her tan muscled back fucking her in her tight little asshole. (I don't know why I was envisaging myself butt fucking her, but I guessed if Jody was in her from the front, then the only hole I had left was the back door.)
Even though I was left with the number two hole, my imagination was still sending my brain an erotic fantasy that brought my dick to another rousing boner. Just thinking about how it would feel to fuck her, and with another guy doing it to her at the same time blew my mind.
Finally the last guest either had crashed out on the living room floor or had gone home. I had d***k too much beer but wasn't feeling any pain by the time Andrea locked the front door and giggling followed Jody into her bedroom.
I trailed shyly in their wake not sure where I fit in, but determined to fit in somewhere. When Jody almost closed the door in my face I yelped, "Hey, don't forget our deal man."
He turned and recognition gleamed in his eyes as he realized that I was still hanging around. This was probably the first thought he'd had about me since our conversation. He waved me in and I eagerly followed. But I stopped dead just inside the door when I saw Andrea sprawled on the bed tugging off her clothes, then Jody started to strip too. I was still standing there fully clothed as he crawled onto the bed to lie beside her -- they were both naked.
I was totally absorbed as I watched Jody begin to fondle Andrea's firm breasts, then he leaned into her and started to kiss her. I watched as his dick grew big and long as she kissed him back. The whole scene was so strange, to be standing there only a few feet away as a handsome couple were making love totally naked right in front of me. My mind was absolutely spinning.
Then, almost as an afterthought Andrea looked over Jody's shoulder and said, "Well, you gonna get naked or what Michael?"
I nervously nodded and began to fumble with my pants. Jody rolled over and watched as I stripped. I couldn't help looking at his big dick, knowing that mine wasn't as impressive has his.
I knew that they were both staring at me and I knew that they were wondering if I had a good looking body under my clothes, just like I had when they were stripping off. I knew that they were wondering if I was hung or what.
That made me even more nervous as I stripped off the last of my clothes. Then the moment of truth, I tugged my underwear down to expose a limp dick just hanging there between my legs. 'Fuck,' I thought in anguish, 'I'd been horny for weeks and here I was, standing there with a limp dick.' I was fucking humiliated.
Then things got worse.
"Well, well," Andrea smirked, "Looks like Michael doesn't want to join in after all? Oh well Mike, why don't you just watch for a while. Maybe you'll be able to get it up after Jody shows you how it's done." She giggled at me and lay back to let him have his way with her.
I stood there in misery, wishing that I was dead, when Jody stopped caressing Andrea's smooth tan skin and said loudly, "Hey Mike, come over her will you? I need someone to clean me off before I fuck this beauty's brain's out."
I just stood there, I didn't understand what he meant, and I was totally confused.
Then he got up off the bed and walked over to me. I watched his big firm body ripple with muscles as he moved closer to me. I couldn't take my eyes off his massive tool as it swung back and forth with each step sticking out in front of him like a flagpole. His big strong masculine body, the body that I wished I had, the type of body that would impress someone like Andrea, mesmerized me.
Then he was standing in front of me taking me by the hand, and leading me around to the far side of the bed just like a docile a****l being lead to the slaughter. Still not clear what he wanted of me, I didn't resist, and I was too d***k and ashamed to ask what was happening.
Then Jody sat on the edge of the bed and tugged on my arm to bring me down on my knees beside the bed in front of him. I was kneeling there looking straight at his big stiff dick. Still I couldn't figure out what my role in their sex play was to be.
Then Andrea's beautiful naked body was beside me. She touched my head, pushing my face toward Jody's huge boner. It was so big and strong and clean looking. I wished fleetingly that mine was that big.
I still had the presence of mind to resist her effort. Believe it or not I still wasn't sure what was going on. But when Andrea knelt beside me and whispered in my ear, "Suck him Michael," I knew what they wanted. Jody was sitting there watching me with a strange hooded look in his eyes, his hands where flat on the bed slightly behind him and to his sides, and his boner was pointing toward the ceiling with his legs spread wide.
Andrea said again, "C'mon, Mike, suck him for me, please."
I shook my head "no" and began to get up.
She held my head in her soft hands and moved closer to me so that I could feel her soft tit flesh rubbing against my arm, "C'mon Mike, do it for me. Watch."
I watched as she leaned in between Jody's thighs and grasped his dick with one small hand and began to lick it like it was a g**** lollipop.
I couldn't help myself, I was fascinated by the sight of this wonderfully sexy woman acting like a slut on her knees in front of both Jody and I. As I watched Jody threw his head back and began groaning in pleasure. Then Andrea began to bob her pretty head up and down, taking him deeply. I saw his shaft sinking into her mouth cushioned by those wonderful lips, and I was hard again, painfully so.
After a short while she stopped sucking on Jody and turned to me. Then looking down at my raging boner she said, "So you liked that did you?" She smiled and grasped my cock in her soft warm hands and began to jack me off. She leaned in and kissed me deeply as Jody watched us. I was in heaven!
Then Andrea let go of my dick and pulled away from me, saying, "C'mon Mike suck on Jody now, just like I did. If you'll suck him I'll suck you."
I was so horny by this time, and still pretty d***k or I wouldn't have even listened to her -- I'd have gotten up and left -- promised blowjob or not. But I was susceptible to Andrea's charms and after all I reasoned, she'd just been sucking Jody's cock then frenching me.
I hadn't thrown up. And god! I was horny, so horny in fact that I was in pain and desperately needed release. I looked at Jody's cock, which was still standing proudly at attention. Now it was all shinny from Andrea's saliva and for some reason it looked inviting to me.
It's hard to explain why I did it, my inhibitions must have been lowered by all that I'd seen, and by Andrea's sexy voice in my ear urging me on. But for whatever reason I leaned in between Jody's legs and took his big throbbing dick in my hand. I fondled him for a moment, then with Andrea's face only inches away from Jody's dick I took the purplish head between my lips and began to tentatively suck on him.
Andrea's pretty face was smiling and I could see that her eyes were half closed in arousal as she whispered, "Fuck yeah, you look so hot sucking on his big dick Mike. You keep that up and I'll give you the fucking blowjob of your life, c'mon Mike faster, do it faster!"
I was urged on by that promise, and besides she was still jacking me off slowly. So I began to bob my head over Jody's lap in imitation of Andrea's earlier efforts. Actually in my d***ken state it wasn't all that bad after you got used to having another man's meat in your mouth. I could imagine how it would feel to him and I started to work on his cock like I'd like a woman to do me. Since I knew what I'd want I knew what he'd want and began to lick his shaft like a cat drinking milk, then every once in a while I'd sink down to the hilt almost gagging. Then lick my way back off him.
The gagging reflex receded after a while and I realized that I was doing a pretty good job on my roommate. He began thrashing around on the bed in ecstasy as I continued to suck on his bone. Then all of a sudden he sat up and grabbed my head and thrust into my throat.
I struggled as if my life depended upon it. I couldn't breathe and I knew what was going to happen and wanted nothing to do with it. But it was too late -- I felt Jody's hot come gushing down my throat, I sputtered and tried violently to disengage myself, but he was stronger than me and finally I quieted down hoping that he'd let me go if I didn't fight him.
God, I was drinking another man's come, just like a queer. Fuck I could taste his come in my nose, on my tongue, and sticky between my teeth. My mouth felt full to overflowing but I wasn't going to swallow, even if I died of asphyxiate.
Then Andrea began to jack on me faster and faster and I began to swallow Jody's come, I didn't care what he thought of me, I was moaning around his cock as I came in gushes against Andrea's bedspread and was soon spent. I was exhausted, but Andrea wasn't done with me.
She held her hand up -- it was full of my hot sticky come. I watched her hand move toward me and looked over at Jody as Andrea began to rub her come filled hand against my lips. For some reason I will never be able to explain, I opened my mouth and while staring into Jody's bright blue eyes I licked the come from around her fingers and out of the palm of her hand.
That night changed things for me. I never did get to make love to Andrea, nor did I get that promised blowjob.
But after that incident, during the rest of the school year I made love to Jody's cock over and over again. You see it was either that or he'd spread it around that I was gay, and my reputation would be ruined.
It turned out that Jody's little conversation with Andrea, supposedly to "have a threesome" was really a bet he made with her. He bet her $100.00 that she couldn't make me eat his come. She needed the money and took him up on it.
Even years later I still can't go to any of our class reunions because I might bump into Jody there. I've never had any other homosexual liaisons in my life, although I will admit that I've jerked off plenty of times to the memories of what we did that night.
I also have become a great pussy eater from those many times I'd given Jody what he demanded. One of the things that attracted my wife to me was my phenomenal tongue- fucking ability. She says that once I'd done that to her she was mine from that day forward.
I guess I can thank Andrea and Jody for at least that. After sucking a guy off over and over again, you get over any squeamishness that you might have had about oral sex.
And I find that I really have to prove my manhood over and over again. Prove that I'm not gay. That's something that my wife should thank Andrea and Jody for too. That is if she knew anything about the incident, which of course she does not!
Author Note: Over the years I have used many different author names, depending upon my mood, but rest assured that these stories were written by me and no other. Also no matter what may be claimed within a particular story, they are all figments of my imagination.