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BIMICHAEL4FUN - Archived Blog Posts

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When I was in high school, I was a young frat boy type and had very good grades. I wouldn't describe myself as a nerd but I enjoyed learning. As a result, I joined our high school debate team during my sophomore year. I thought that this would be very educational and that I would learn a lot....and I did....just not exactly what I expected.

The team traveled to other cities across the state and the SouthEast competing in tournaments with other schools. The competitions were typically overnight, requiring a stay in a local hotel.

For my first tournament, we competed at the school on a Friday evening, then returned to the hotel. Shortly after we arrived, our teacher came around for bed check, then he went to his room and went to sleep. At this point, all of the guys on the team snuck into the team captain's room (although girls were allowed to compete, the team at my school, by chance, was all guys). Those of us who were new to the team were told that it was time for initiation. Each of us was blindfolded and told to take off all of our clothes. Then, we were positioned on our knees, at which point we discovered the feel of an upper classman's dick rubbing around our mouths. We were told to suck the dick that we were being teased with and that the first one to make their teammate cum would have the opportunity to get their dick sucked by the teammate of their choice.

Of course, everyone in high school expects some type of initiation to a team, but this was more than I could have ever predicted. Wanting to get my dick sucked, I worked on the one in my mouth with all that I could give, until finally, I felt an explosion of cum into my mouth and onto my chest. As he was cumming, my teammate removed my blindfold, signaling me to remain quiet. Each of the other new team members were still sucking away...and as their partner came, they were told to remain quiet. This continued until all the dicks had been sucked dry. Next, they followed through on our original instructions.

Since I achieved my goal first, I was able to choose the guy who would suck my dick. With the rest of my teammates looking on, still naked and hard, I asked the team captain, the hottest frat boy on the team, to suck me off. When I blew my load, the new member who had finished second was allowed to choose who would suck him off...This continued until all of the new members of the team had blown their loads.

With everyone - around ten or twelve of us- still in the room and naked, the team captain proceeded to give us a description of our travel rules... and, based on the initiation, I could see that this was going to be very interesting and a lot of fun...

We were all still naked in the team captain's room, and most of us still had cum drying on our chests from the initiation procedures. The team captain, still hard after sucking me off, informed us of some of the team's traditions, as well as some of their rules.

First of the rules was, of course, whatever happens on a trip remains confidential.

Based on our initiation process and the fact that almost everyone on the team had girlfriends back at home, this one was easy to understand.

Second, after bed check, everyone wears either nothing or only underwear, except when sneaking from room to room.

Third, nobody is required to participate in any of the games, but historically everyone always has.

Fourth, regardless of what is going on in the room, you are not allowed to jerk yourself off. If you want to blow your load, you need to get assistance from someone else (but reciprocation is required if requested).

The traditions:

1. The team (all of the debate competitions occurred with 2-man teams) with the best record from the previous tournament gets blow jobs from the team of their choice.

2. Any individuals/teams who won awards at the previous tournament get blow jobs from the team/individual of their choice.

3. The team with the worst record from the previous tournament gets punished. There were a variety of actions that were placed in a hat, and the item that was drawn out was performed. These included getting spanked on their bare ass with a belt, getting fucked with a Dildo finger fucking each other, etc.

4. While these events were occurring, everyone else in the room would be watching, but again, nobody was allowed to jerk himself off.

5. Any former team member that was attending the tournament and staying at the hotel with us (former team members who were current college students frequently came to the tournaments to work as judges to earn a little cash) was allowed to receive a blow job from the team member of their choice, but they were also expected to reciprocate. Since they were only a few years older than us, these guys always shared rooms with us rather than with our teacher. And, since they were former team members, they were aware of the team's rules/traditions.

6. Immediately following these activities, or anything else that develops from horny individuals requesting assistance from their horny teammates, a variety of games were played - - strip poker; circle jerks; contests to see who could make someone else cum the fastest, or without ever touching their dick; contests to see who could remain hard the longest without touching their dick; etc. There were a bunch of these games/contests that were listed and put in a hat, and anyone could write down additional ideas to add to the hat; whatever was drawn out was done, and the rest were saved until the next trip.

These traditions of group play always were carried out with one large group congregating in one of the hotel rooms (we were especially fortunate when we ended up with connecting rooms). However, as the wee hours of the morning approached, eventually we adjourned to our own rooms (usually 3-4 guys staying in each room). With the rule that nobody wear more than their underwear still in force, the games that we began earlier usually continued until we fell asleep from exhaustion. And, since we usually roomed with the same guys from week to week, this was usually a lot friendlier. For example, by the end of my first year on the team, my debate partner, the two guys that we usually shared a room with, and I were usually ending our evenings by fucking one another.

It was amazing to me that these stories were never leaked at school or in the community, but it never did to my knowledge. I guess that everyone was having too much fun and didn't want it to stop!
 
During my second trip with the debate team, we all met in the team captain's room for the obligatory blow jobs and punishments that were required based on the team rules. We all got naked and watched as the team captain and his debate partner enjoyed receiving blow jobs from Craig and Tony, two upperclassmen who were still pissed that their record wasn't the best at the last tournament. Everyone in the room was hard, but everyone remembered the rule that you couldn't jerk off. Those of us who were new to the team this year were a little reserved, as we were still getting used to the team rules.

Following these initial blow jobs, the team captain drew "tonight's game" from a hat. The game that was chosen was a version of spin the bottle. We all got into a circle and each person would take turns spinning the bottle. The person that the bottle was pointing at when it stopped would receive a blow job from the "spinner." The time limit for the blow job would be 10 seconds for the first spin of the bottle, and would increase by 10 seconds for each spin afterwards. The catch was that the first guy to cum had to give blow jobs to every other guy in the room until they came. On this particular trip, there were 10 guys attending and we were all naked in the room, participating in this game. As the bottle was spun and the blowjobs began, we were all already as hard as a rock. I suppose that John, the team captain, and David, his partner, had a little bit of an advantage since they had already blew their load once earlier when Craig and Tony sucked them off.

The third guy to spin the bottle was John, the team captain, and the bottle pointed to me. So...he proceeded to suck my hard cock while the rest of the team watched for 30 seconds...As the game continued, I sucked Craig, John, and my partner, Kurt...The time limits continued to increase, then Kurt, my partner spun the bottle and it stopped on me...After watching and giving all of these short but hot blowjobs, it was all I could do to keep from cumming before he even put his lips around my dick. After about 2 minutes, I blew my load, first into his mouth, and then onto his chest as he pulled back when I started spewing.

As the game's "loser," it was now my turn to suck everyone in the room off until they blew their load. First, my partner, Kurt, sat in the chair that was in the room and I took his dick into my mouth as everyone watched. After he blew his load, he moved from the chair and the next guy took his place. This continued until the 9 other guys in the room had blown their loads in my mouth and on my chest...

Although I had never done anything like this before in my life, I loved every minute of it, once I became comfortable with being naked and hard in the room with other guys, and then with sucking cock while others watched.

After the game was over, we all went back to our own hotel rooms. Kurt and I were sharing a room with 2 other first year team members, Josh and Billy. When we got back to the room, everyone got naked again. We decided that the more practice that we had being naked together, the better chance we would have in the sexual games that the team engaged in each week.

Billy, a sexy sophomore, suggested that we play truth or dare. We all agreed, and the game got pretty riske quickly since we were already naked and we had already all blown our loads once during the evening....As a result of the dares, we were kissing each other's nipples, french kissing, licking each other's asses, etc. Later, we agreed that each team (2 people, remember) should get into a 69 position and see which team could blow both their loads first. Whomever did could "punish" the other team during the 2nd night of the tournament.

Kurt started sucking my dick and I took his into my mouth, while Josh and Billy were 69ing in the other bed. Soon...I blew a load into Kurt's mouth, then chest, and he quickly returned the favor....

Then, we all cleaned up and went to bed, naked with our partners....Kurt and I were already thinking about what we could do to punish Billy and Josh the next night....

I'll tell you about that in the next post....
 
I am a bi-sexual married man, who is fortunate to have a wife who enjoys my bisexual tendencies and has participated in 3somes with me and another man before...However, this story is based on a situation that developed prior to my even meeting her.

I was in my mid-30's and had a hot, sexy, 25-year-old man as a roommate. I had several gay friends who told me how lucky I was to have him as my roommate, even if nothing ever happened between us.

He had a girlfriend that he eventually married, but he was a horny 25-year old man, and she wasn't putting out often enough, and I wasn't currently involved with anyone. So, we would frequently go out together to drink, dance, and hopefully pick up a couple of women and get laid.

Once when we were out, we got pretty hammered, the bartenders called for last call, and we headed home...alone. We staggered back to the car with our arms wrapped around each other to hold our balance. As we were walking, I felt his hand on my ass but didn't say anything. I liked having it there, and I thought that it was unintentional since we were so drunk. When we arrived at our car, I said that "I can't believe we were here all night and didn't pick up any women." I didn't fully understand his response until later that night. He replied, "Fuck the girls!! We've got each other!"

On the way home, we were shooting the shit about the women we had danced with and who we would like to have taken home to fuck. Marcus, my roommate, started talking about how horny he was and how worked up he got at the club.

As we were getting out of the car at our apartment, I pulled off my shirt, still covered in sweat from dancing at the club. We again were arm in arm staggering to the apartment door. I went inside, went to the kitchen outside the laundry room door, and started stripping off my remaining clothes and tossed them into the laundry. Marcus hurried to the bathroom because he needed to "piss like a racehorse," as he put it. When he came out of the bathroom he was dressed only in his boxers, and I had stripped to my boxer briefs.

Marcus said that he was still horny and wanted to watch some porn, so he plugged in a str8 porn video and sat on the sofa to watch it. I grabbed us each a beer from the fridge and took a seat on the loveseat. As we were watching the porn, I started rubbing my hard cock through my boxer briefs. I noticed that Marcus saw me, and he started doing the same. We were using the video as a topic for our own sex-related conversation...have you ever been in a 3-way? ever had anal sex? ever licked your own cum off a woman's breasts? etc. At some point, Marcus pointed out that the guy on the screen had a "really hot cock." I wasn't sure if he was fucking with me or if he was serious, so I replied that "it's hot, but not as hot as mine." Marcus, who I thought was actually homophobic, shocked me when he said "you're shitting me, dude...prove it." Since we were both still pretty fucked up and still drinking, I pulled my hard cock out of my boxer briefs and said "what do you think?" He said "it's hot, but not as hot as mine" as he pulled his boxers to his ankles.

Naked and hard, I went to the kitchen and grabbed us 2 more beers. When I came back to the living room, Marcus was seated on the sofa jerking his cock while watching the hot stud fuck the woman's ass. I sat on the sofa beside him and started drinking my beer, keeping his in my other hand. When he asked for his beer, I told him that I'd give it to him if he played with my cock too. He whined and cried for a few minutes, trying to make me think he didn't want to do it...Then, he reached over and took my cock in his hand and started rubbing my cock and balls.

As Marcus continued stroking my cock, I reached over and started stroking his. Then I started rubbing his chest and playing with his nipples. When he seemed comfortable with this, I moved onto my knees in front of him and reached up with both hands, playing with each of his nipples. Then I bent over and took his cock into my mouth. He almost immediately ran his fingers through my hair and then started guiding my head and I sucked on his hot hard cock. I felt him about to blow his load and I pulled off of his cock just in time for him to shoot his cum all over my chest.

I told him that it was his turn to return the favor, so I stood in front of him, with his cum still running down my chest. To begin with, he was a little apprehensive, but was willing to play with my cock and balls. Finally, after assuring him that nobody else will know and that I wouldn't call him "queer", he took my cock into his mouth. I told him to do to me exactly what he likes when his girlfriend is sucking his cock. He gave me one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had, and I shot my load all over his chest. I told him that I wanted to taste my cum, and I started licking it off of his chest, while nibbling on his chest. Soon...we both passed out, naked, on the living room floor.

The next morning when we woke up, we talked about the previous night. We both agreed that we'd continue looking for women to pick up and he was certainly committed to his girlfriend (though very willing to cheat on her), but that we'd always have each other when we needed to get off and couldn't find a woman.

Our relationship progressed over the next 2 years as we were roommates and we each knew what was going to happen anytime the other said "Fuck the girls!! We've got each other.!
 
The following weekend, Marcus and I went out to a local bar/dance club and spent the evening drinking beer & jager shots, and dancing with the hot women that were there that night. As the evening progressed, I saw Marcus and a hot woman making out in the corner of the club. Their hands were all over each other. It looked like Marcus was going to score tonight!!

I remained on the prowl, but didn't hit it off that night with anyone that appeared to be interested in a quick fuck. Eventually, I called a cab and headed back to our dorm. I was pretty trashed, but when I got back to the room, I stripped and went down the hall to take a shower. When I got back to the room, I took a beer from the fridge, turned on a porn video, and laid back on the bed to jerk off before going to sleep.

I suppose I passed out...lying naked on the top of the bed. I never heard Marcus come into the room, but I found out later that the girl he was with was at the bar with a few of her girlfriends, and they all left together (her friends thought that she was took drunk and would have been taken advantage of if she had left with Marcus).
I was awakened a little later in the evening when I felt something rubbing on my chest and a wet sensation on my dick. Marcus had stripped naked and was rubbing my chest with his hands while sucking on my dick. I guess he didn't realize that I had woke up because he was startled a little when I reached over and started playing with his dick and balls. He was already hard (and probably had been for some time, based on his actions at the club).
I asked Marcus if he was disappointed that he didn't get laid tonight, and he replied, "hell yes! what the fuck do you think?" I asked him if he still wanted to get laid. He looked a little confused, so I told him that he could fuck my ass if he wanted. I assured him that whatever happens in our dorm room was strictly between us. He seemed a little nervous, but the longer I played with his balls, the more I could tell he wanted to fuck.
I reached into my nightstand and pulled out a condom and some lube. I positioned myself so that my feet were on the floor and I was laying across the bed. I pulled my legs into the air and told him to lube my tight ass, then fuck me.
As he lubed my ass, he slipped a finger into my ass and started moving it in and out. He was still standing beside the bed, but positioned himself so that he could sink his hot cock into my ass. He started off slow and easy, but as he got more comfortable and more turned on, his thrusts became faster, harder, and deeper...finally, as he was about to blow his load he pulled himself out of my ass and shot his cum all over my stomach and chest.
He then took my cock back into his mouth and sucked me until I was ready to cum. In case he couldn't tell by my body's reactions, I told him I was about to cum, but that just made him suck me harder. I tried to hold back, since I knew he was str8, I didn't think he would want me to cum in his mouth. However, he didn't let up, and eventually, I couldn't hold back any longer and I blew a huge load into his mouth. He was obviously turned on by this and he swallowed every drop, except what ended up dribbling down his face.
I asked Marcus if he'd ever tasted his own cum. He said "no" but he liked the taste of mine. I told him to lick his cum off my chest and stomach and see whose tasted better. He crawled into the bed with me and processed to lick me clean. As we were lying there together, naked, rubbing each others' bodies, we both fell asleep.
The next morning, when I woke up, Marcus was still naked beside me. I turned myself around so that I could suck his cock and so that my cock would be close to his face (basic 69 position but he was still sleeping). I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking. Soon...I felt his lips on my cock. We continued to suck cock while playing with each others' ass until we each blew our load.
"Damn...what a way to start the day!!," Marcus said. "I love to fuck the girls, but when I can't, at least we've got each other!!"
This would certainly not be the last time that we were together. We stayed true to Marcus' statement all year....fucking a woman was our goal for the night, but as long as we were both around, neither of us would go to sleep horny...
 
The next time that Marcus and I went out turned out a little different....

We were at a local bar and were hitting the shots and mixed drinks pretty hard, while we were hitting on a few women at the bar as well.

As the evening progressed, Marcus and I got separated, as he was talking to and dancing with a pretty hot chick, and I was doing the same. As I was hoping to score, I didn't really look for Marcus the rest of the night at the club. As my girl and I ordered a drink at last call, I asked her if she wanted to come back to my apartment for a nightcap. She happily accepted, and since she had been rubbing my leg through my jeans, I was hoping for more than a nightcap.

We walked back to the apartment hand in hand, staggering much of the way, as I was "shitfaced." When we entered the apartment, the light was still on, but Marcus was there alone...butt ass naked and asleep on the sofa...

I apologized to my "date" for this scene, but told her that he would probably never notice we were there. I poured us each a rum and coke and we flipped on the tv and sat on the loveseat. By the time we finished our drinks, we were making out on the loveseat, and I had removed my shirt, and was working on removing hers. She was rubbing my dick through my jeans, and I immediately dove into her tits once I had her shirt and bra off. Once we were naked, I could tell that she wanted to suck my dick, but she kept looking over at Marcus, as if she was worried that he would see her. I again told her not to worry about him...she shocked the hell out of me when she replied by saying that "I'm not worried about him...I think that he's hot too, and I've always wanted to be with 2 men..."

I told her that I thought that Marcus would be game if we could get him to wake up....She walked over and took his dick in her mouth and started sucking him. I moved in behind her and started eating her ass....After a few minutes, I looked up and noticed that Marcus was awake...and hard as a rock with his dick still in her mouth...

I told her to straddle Marcus so that he could eat her pussy. As she moved into this position, I moved over and took Marcus's dick in my mouth...I thought she was going to cum immediately when she saw me take Marcus into my mouth....

A few minutes later, she grabbed my dick and demanded for me to fuck her. I told Marcus to get up off the sofa, and she laid across it with her legs hanging over the side. I moved into position, standing by the sofa, and started fucking her slow and smooth...then...I felt something on my ass....It was Marcus's hands. He started rubbing my ass as I was fucking our "date" and then he slipped his finger into my ass. Soon, he replaced his finger with his dick....Damn, did this feel good...my dick in a hot pussy and a big dick in my tight ass...

As I was getting ready to cum, I pulled my dick out and blew my load all over our "date's" stomach and chest. Almost immediately, Marcus pulled out and blew his load all over my ass and back. Marcus and I then moved over to our girl and we both licked my cum off her...

We continued to play with each other....rubbing, touching, and caressing...as we moved onto the carpet together. Eventually, we all fell asleep, naked on the floor....

The next morning, I was awakened by the feel of Marcus' soft dick rubbing on my lips...apparently, he woke up ready for another round....As I awoke, I took his dick into my mouth and started sucking as his dick grew hard in my mouth....He turned around into a 69 position and started sucking me as well....We were getting pretty hot and heavy and were making no effort to remain quiet, since we both hoped that our "date" would wake up horny as well....

As I turned Marcus over onto his back and slipped my dick into his ass, I noticed that our "date" was awake and fingering herself while she watched....I told her to join us and she immediately moved over and straddled Marcus's face....allowing him to eat her pussy while I fucked his ass...Soon, I blew my load into Marcus' ass, and I moved over to sit back on the sofa. I asked Marcus and our "date" to move onto the loveseat and let me watch them fuck...Marcus was so turned on from being ass-fucked that he fucked her so hard and heavy that I thought he was going to break the furniture...After he blew his load into her pussy, she said that she had an awesome time, but that she needed to get back to her place and clean herself up, since her parents were coming to to join her for lunch...
After she left, Marcus and I took a shower together, then we hung out, naked, in the living room, watching a little tv and talking about our unexpectedly hot evening....

As we were shooting the shit, and Marcus was laughing about the way he had been awakened the night before, and then had returned the favor by rubbing his dick in my face in the morning, I told him that, since we had fucked and sucked each other, I had nothing to hide. I was going to start sleeping naked, and anytime he wanted to fuck or suck, whether he was with a date or not, all he had to do was take my dick into his mouth and start sucking....
 
Marcus and I have stayed in touch over the years. We're now both happily married, but are still best friends as well. My wife and I went to Atlanta last weekend for a visit with Marcus and his wife.

Marcus and his wife have a 6-month old and my wife is currently pregnant, so the ladies stayed home on Friday night and encouraged Marcus and I to go out for a few drinks.

We went to a local bar and had some drinks while playing a little pool and reminiscing about the "good old days." Marcus suggested that we re-locate to another bar, so we went to a nearby strip club. We were having a good time, watching and tipping the totally naked women, while tossing back Jack and coke like it was going out of style. As it was getting pretty late, we decided to catch a cab and head back to Marcus' house.

On our way back to his house, the cab passed Swinging Richards, a totally nude gay strip club. As I was bi-sexual, I had been to Richards on numerous occasions, but had never been there with Marcus. "I used to work here back in the day. Let's check it out," Marcus said before asking the cabbie to turn in and let us out.

We went in and the place was packed. There were, as usual, some hot studs dancing on stage. Marcus and I ordered more Jack and coke and found a table near the side stage. Looking up at those hot cocks provided an excellent view!! I knew that Marcus had worked as a stripper in the past, but I only knew about him working at a strip club where the audience was predominantly women. We started talking about what it was like for him working at Richards, what it felt like for horny men to be watching him naked on the stage, etc.

While I was more "into" Marcus at this point, we were continuing to watch the guys on the stage, and were tipping the guys during each set. Having been a stripper before, Marcus claimed that he was tipping out of respect for the dancers. I, of course, was tipping whomever I thought was HOT! As the evening progressed, several of the dancers circulated by our table to thank us for the tips and to encourage us to join them in a private room. We didn't purchase a private room, but it was fun watching Marcus, drunk and str8, flirting with the guys that stopped by the table. Between visitors, he told me that he enjoyed seeing if he could keep the dancers believing he was gay, just as he tried to keep the customers thinking he was gay when he worked there. I suspected, however, that the alcohol, and all the naked dicks in the room were causing him to get quite horny.

Marcus had a shitload to drink while we were at Richards. As we were leaving, he was staggering to the point that I put my arm around him to keep him standing. When we got into the cab, he leaned against my shoulder as the cabbie headed toward his house. As we were getting onto the loop, I felt Marcus' hand on my crotch, rubbing my dick through my pants. As my dick started to get hard, Marcus unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out, stroking it. Then, he leaned over and took my cock into his mouth. As he was sucking my hard cock, I pulled his shirt up so that I could rub his bare back and I was able to slip my hand into the back of his loose pants to get a good feel of his ass. Marcus kept sucking my cock until I blew my load into his mouth. He swallowed it all, then sat back up, and said that this was just the beginning...he asked the cabbie to turn around and take us back to Richards.

As we were driving back, Marcus asked me if I remembered all the times we went out together and tried to pick up women to fuck. Of course, I did, I told him. He said that we had done that a million times, but that we had never gone out to try to pick up another man...so we were going to do that tonight.

We went back into Richards and started scouting the crowd for guys that looked like they were there alone. Sitting next to the center stage, I saw the hottest frat boy that I had seen in a long time -- dark black hair, slight 5 o'clock shadow, and beautiful brown eyes. We took the table next to him and started watching the dancers that were on stage. As he and Marcus both stood up by the stage to tip the same dancer, Marcus started a conversation with him. Indeed, he was there alone, so he asked us if we'd like to join him at his table...and, of course, we did.

The conversation was a normal one for a nude gay strip club - - the hot dicks on the dancers, who you'd like to suck or fuck, and how horny we were. Jordan, as we learned his name was, eventually asked us if we'd like to get a private dance with one of the dancers. So, we started the process of deciding whose hot cock we'd like to see in private. We selected a hot European stud named Pavel. We split the cost of the private room between the 3 of us and went inside.

Once we were in the private room, Pavel, naked, started playing with his dick, getting himself hard (dancers aren't allowed to get hard on stage at Richards). The 3 of us were sitting in front of him, with Jordan in the middle. Pavel came over to Jordan and started giving him a lap dance. Marcus and I started rubbing Jordan's chest underneath his chest, as Pavel was grinding against his crotch. Pavel told us that he thought that we should get a little more comfortable, so all 3 of us removed our shirts. Then, he suggested that we would be even more comfortable if we pulled our hard cocks out of our pants....I couldn't have agreed more, so I pulled mine out and Marcus and Jordan quickly did the same. Pavel turned to Marcus and started grinding their cocks together as he gave him a lap dance. Jordan was watching them, but his hands were now exploring my body...one hand on my chest and one on my dick...Then, Pavel moved his attention to me. As he was grinding my crotch, my hands were all over his tight, smooth ass. I noticed while looking over his shoulder that Jordan and Marcus were locked in a hot, passionate kiss with their hands all over each other. These hot explorations of each other's bodies continued until our time with Pavel was up.

As we were getting dressed to leave the private room, Marcus asked Jordan if he lived nearby and if we could join him there for a nightcap. Jordan, as it turned out, was from out of town, but his hotel room was about 5 minutes away. We all caught a cab together and went to his hotel.

Once we entered the elevator, we were all over each other...kissing, touching, etc. Marcus had already removed Jordan's shirt and was kissing and sucking his sexy nipples. We reached the 8th floor and exited the elevator to go to Jordan's room. As soon as we walked into the room, Marcus and I were pulling off our clothes. Jordan told us to get comfortable...he was going to prepare us all some cocktails. He mixed us all a rum and coke. When he brought them over to us, Marcus and I grabbed his belt and pants and started undressing him. Once we had his pants off, we could see his beautiful hard cock again through his boxer briefs, so we took our drinks from him and proceeded to throw him onto the bed.

Marcus quickly took Jordan's cock into his mouth, so I moved around and positioned myself near Jordan's face. He immediately started sucking my hard cock. As I was being sucked, Marcus turned himself so that I could reach his cock and ass so I started playing with both...slowly stroking his cock while running my fingers around the rim of his ass...all while I was being sucked by Jordan who was being sucked by Marcus.

Soon, Jordan pulled his cock out of Marcus' mouth just as he was about to cum. He blew his load all over Marcus' chest. I told Marcus to lie down so that we could clean him up. Jordan and I proceeded to lick all of Jordan's cum from Marcus' body. Then Jordan started sucking Marcus' cock. Since Jordan's ass was pointed into the air, I started licking his ass and playing with it with my fingers. Then I put on a condom, lubed up my dick and his ass, and slid my hard cock into the frat boy's hot, tight ass. I pounded his ass until I could hear Marcus moaning that we was about to cum....I pulled my dick out, ripped off the condom, and blew my load all over Jordan's ass and back....At the same time, Marcus was shooting his load into Jordan's face...

Marcus and I decided that we should get ready to return to his house, as it was incredibly late by this point. However, we knew that we couldn't go back into the house smelling like cum. We asked Jordan if we could use his shower. He said that we could, as long as he could watch. We, of course, agreed.

Marcus and I got into the shower, and left the shower curtain opened so that Jordan could see us. He sat, naked, on the toilet seat stroking his cock while watching us in the shower. I took the soap and proceeded to wash Marcus' entire body, paying particular attention to his dick, balls, and ass. My hands were covered in soap lather and I rubbed them around his ass. Then, I slid my finger into his tight ass...to clean it, of course! Then, I handed the soap over to Marcus and he returned the favor....cleaning my entire body, then stroking my cock with his soapy hands to ensure that I was clean.

We each took a rum and coke to go and went downstairs to catch our cab. We sat arm in arm in the cab, enjoying our drinks and our company...Then, we arrived back at his house. We each grabbed a beer from the fridge and went out onto the patio to enjoy the nightcap before going back inside to bed. As we were talking, we each agreed that we should continue to enjoy night's like this one whenever we had the opportunity. As we stood up to go back inside, Marcus gave me a big hug, grabbed my ass tight, and then locked me into a hot passionate kiss...."Just remember," he said, "we've always said to forget the women, we've got each other when we were sexually frustrated. Now, we can say that we've got the women and we've got each other. Who can ask for more than that?"

We went back inside, and proceeded to go to our respective bedrooms to join our wives. We spent Saturday and Sunday together with our wives, having a great time together. I can't wait for our next opportunity to see each other and have another "boy's night out
 
Marcus and his family came to visit us in Florida last week. On Saturday afternoon, we (Marcus and his wife, and my wife and I) were hanging out by our pool having a few cocktails. My wife at some point asked if anyone would be offended if she removed her top, since she was European and is used to sun bathing topless. Of course, nobody objected. After all, we'd all seen each other naked before and have had sex in the same room before. So, my wife removed her top.

After a few more minutes, Marcus's wife said that she would enjoy being topless as well and took off her top. Marcus, starting to get a little bit of a buzz, dove into the pool. While he was in the pool, he pulled off his swim suit and threw it at his wife..."If the ladies can show off what they've got, the men should be able to too," he said. He swam around in the pool for a little while, then, as he was getting out of the pool, he came over to my chair, grabbed by trunks and pulled them off. "Don't think that you're going to sit here with clothes on while the rest of us enjoy the Florida sun in our birthday suits," he laughed.

Naked, I walked over to our pool bar and poured us all another cocktail. Unfortunately, this round finished off our supply of rum. Marcus's wife said that she had drank the least, so she would go to the store to pick up another bottle after she finished this drink. She also agreed to go by a local deli to pick up sandwiches for everyone. My wife said that she would go with her, since she didn't want her to have to go by herself.

A 10 or 15 minutes later, after finishing their drinks, the wives put their clothes back on and left. Almost immediately, Marcus dove into the pool and encouraged me to join him. "I've been waiting for 3 days for an opportunity like this to come up...naked and alone with you." He came over and grabbed my dick under the water and started playing with my cock and balls. I was hard almost immediately. We knew that we'd have about 30 minutes before the ladies returned.

Marcus asked me to sit on the top step of the pool. This left my ass under the water but my hard cock above the water. Marcus positioned himself between my legs and took my hard cock into his mouth. He wanted me to cum before the women returned, so he positioned my so that he could finger my ass with one hand, and play with my balls with the other, while continuing to deep throat my hard, bulging dick. He finger fucked me harder and harder, and after a few minutes, I grabbed the back of his head, holding him down with my dick in his mouth, and blew my load into his mouth and throat. Surprisingly, rather than spitting out the cum, Marcus swallowed it. There was a small dribble of cum running down his cheek, so I licked it off, then locked him into a long, hard, passionate kiss.

Now, it was my turn to return the favor. I moved down a few steps, so that my head was barely out of the water, and had Marcus to stand in front of me. His hard dick was rubbing in my face, so I took it into my mouth. At the same time, I reached up and starting playing with both his nipples. Marcus was moaning with pleasure, so I slid one of my fingers into his tight, sexy ass. After a few minutes, I added a second finger. Marcus was rhythmically moving his body, fucking my face with his hot, hard cock while I was ramming my fingers in and out of his ass. I told him that if I was ever going to be able to fuck his ass, he'd have to be able to handle 3 fingers in his ass, so I added a third...Almost immediately, he blew one of the largest loads I've ever taken into my mouth...

While we would have loved to continue our sexual playfulness, we knew that our wives would be returning soon. We remained in the water for a while though, because we were both still hard as a rock...We were both still hard when our wives returned, but we remained in the water while they got our lunches ready and poured more cocktails. By the time they were finished, I was soft again so I exited the pool. Marcus was still semi-hard, so he commented that the warmth of the Florida sun must be making him horny, and he walked over to the table with his dick at half-mast.

Of course, everyone joked about his inability to control himself while we all sat naked at the table eating our lunch....little did our wives know just how out of control Marcus had really been!!

That night, Marcus and I had another opportunity to explore each other's bodies, and our wives were there for this...but I'll tell you about that in my next blog.
 
This past week, I was in Atlanta for a training class for work. I had called Marcus ahead of time to let him know that I’d be in town, and he met me at the hotel bar for happy hour on Monday afternoon. Most of the other guys in the training class were there as well, and everyone was taking advantage of the happy hour specials, drinking one drink after another. Since we were pretty hammered, most of us stayed at the hotel bar for dinner as well, and continued the party into the early evening.

As the evening wore on, Marcus asked me if it would be ok for him to crash in my room that night rather than paying $50 for the cab fare from downtown Atlanta to the Marietta area where he lived. I had a suite with 2 beds, so I, of course, agreed. Around 9:00 or so, Marcus suggested that we re-locate to the room for some more cocktails and to play cards. As a polite gesture, we informed the others in the group of our plans, and encouraged anyone that wanted to join us to do so. A couple of guys in the group, Jason and Chris, took us up on the offer immediately and left the bar with us.

Once we were in the room, I mixed us each a rum and coke, and poured some chips in a bowl and put it on the table. The 4 of our sat around the table and Marcus started shuffling the cards. Knowing Marcus’ love of poker, but not wanting to lose a fortune, I had brought several rolls of quarters, nickels, and dimes with me. Each “player” bought some of my change and we started a friendly low-stakes game. After about 30 or 40 minutes of playing, Chris suggested that we raise the stakes. When we asked what he had in mind, he suggested that we forget about the change and make it a game of strip poker.

We were all pretty hammered, but still drinking, so we all agreed. Chris suggested that to make the game last longer, only the person with the worst hand would lose any clothing and that the article of clothing would be given to the person with the best hand. In addition, if you had won clothing from someone else, you could give that to the winner of the hand rather than removing an article of your own clothing (just as you would lose chips to the winner). However, once you have removed an article of clothing, you cannot put it back on even if you win it back in a later hand. Also, nobody was allowed to fold in any hand. Finally, Chris suggested that the person with the most clothes in their possession at the time that someone was naked would determine the penalty for the person who has lost all of their clothes. Each person started with 7 items of clothing on (shirt, pants, underwear, 2 shoes, 2 socks). Also, to make sure that nobody sobered up, Chris required that the 2 people who were not losing or gaining clothes had to drink following each hand.

So…the game began…As luck would have it, I lost the first hand. Jason was the winner. And, for fun, I asked him which item of my clothing he’d like for me to remove. He told me to remove my shirt. We continued playing for quite a long time, although I had completely lost track of time. Although he won the first hand, Jason was having the worst luck of the group. When he was down to his boxer briefs, everyone else still had at least 3 articles of clothing still on, and some more in their possession. Things weren’t looking good for Jason…A couple of hands later, Jason lost again, and was required to remove his underwear. The game continued, with Jason completely naked. A few hands later, he lost again, and Chris was the winner of the hand. Chris suggested that Jason walk onto the balcony buck naked and yell as loud as he could. Jason didn’t seem happy about it, but complied with the rules of the game. The next hand that he lost, Marcus told him to play with his dick until he was hard. Marcus also won the next hand that Jason lost, so he told him to play the next 3 hands standing up, and to do whatever was necessary to remain hard throughout those hands. Marcus’ luck took a turn for the worst after that, as he lost 4 or 5 hands in a row and ended up naked as well. Marcus lost the next hand as well, and Jason was the winner. “Since you wanted to see my hard dick, I’ll give you a chance to see it up close. Give me a blow job for 5 minutes.” Without hesitation, Marcus positioned himself and took Jason’s dick into his mouth.

I could see that Chris was trying to hide his hard-on, so I suggested that we re-locate to the living room area of the suite to continue the game. As we were re-locating, Jason commented on how good Marcus was at sucking dick. A few hands later, Marcus lost again, and this time Chris was the winner of the hand. “Now, it’s my turn,” he said. “Suck me.” So…Marcus moved over and started rubbing his hands over Chris’ bare chest. Then he unbuttoned Chris’ shorts and dropped them around his ankles. He was rubbing Chris’s dick through his boxers…then he pulled it out through the fly, and took it into his mouth. As Marcus was sucking Chris, I decided to strip naked as well, and then started sucking Jason’s dick. Soon, Chris blew his load onto Marcus’ chest, and a few minutes later, Jason shot his onto mine. Marcus suggested that now it was their turn to return the favor. Jason moaned about it and didn’t seem willing to suck dick, but once Chris took Marcus into his mouth, I guess he didn’t want to be the one to spoil the party. He reluctantly took my stiff cock into his mouth. After we each blew out loads, we all sat, naked, on the sofas, not really believing that a game of quarter poker had eventually resulting in 4 guys blowing their loads.

Chris and Jason decided it was time to get some sleep, so they got dressed and left. Marcus and I were still naked, but pretty tired. We each took a shower, and then crashed in separate beds, still naked.

The next morning, I was awakened by the feel of Marcus’ lips wrapping around my dick. He wished me a good morning, then promised to make it a little better. He sucked me until I blew my load, then he had to leave for work. He asked me to call him later to let him know what we were doing on Tuesday night. Of course, I quickly agreed…and we met again on Tuesday…but Tuesday’s another day, another blog…
 
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