Part 11
For the next few days I tried to spend every waking minute clinging on the every word, trying to learn everything I could without outright asking questions I should already know the answers to. I slowly learned that his favorite color was yellow his middle name was Allen and that his birthday was the day we both considered our anniversary, our first encounter in the pool. He was an only child and his parents were divorced, neither had re married yet but his mom was dating a guy and things seemed pretty serious, and he had a son that was only a few months younger than Stephen. As spring break rolled around he had slyly answered all the questions I needed answered to ensure my love for him.
“Babe,” we were lying in his bed the morning before midterms started, “what are you doing for spring break?” In the scrambled mess that was our study schedule I had all but forgotten about spring break. I found that weird, usually I counted down the days.
“I honestly hadn’t thought of it,” I answered rolling over to face him, my head still on his arm. I stroked the soft blonde stands of hair in his armpits.
“Come with me, I’m going home to St. Louis and you should come.” He suggested.
“I already did this morning. Remember,” I joked, running my fingers down his chest.
“I’m serious.” He grabbed my hand and kissed the back of it. “I told my mom and Gavin about you and they can’t wait to meet you.”
“Really?” I looked up into his eyes he smiled back down at me.
“Really.” He really wanted me to come home whit him. I really did love him.
“Of Course I will come with you.” At that he laughed. “Now that’s my dirty boy.” I pulled myself up to his face kissing him with everything I had.
We got dressed and headed down to café for breakfast. As we crossed the square we were stopped by Michael’s voice shouting from behind us.
“Keith, Stephen,” he was panting hard and sweating a bit.
“Are you okay?” Stephen asked placing a hand on his shoulder as Michael caught his breath.
“What… are…. You guys…. Doing… tonight?” he panted.
“Um, probably just some more studying, why?” I answered.
We waited as Michael caught his breath before he answered, “Because we are going on a double date.”
“With who?” Stephen asked.
“Me and my date,” he pushed Stephen playfully.
“Didn’t mean it like that, I meant, who are you bringing?”
“Don’t worry about that, just be at Olive Gardens at 8,” with that he took off running back towards our dorm.
“I wonder who he’s bringing,” Stephen said as we made our way towards the café. I could only shrug. He slipped his hand into mine and led me to breakfast. As we ate he kept hinting about his plans for our upcoming break. He wouldn’t tell me exactly what was going to happen but assured me it would be amazing.
“Shouldn’t you call your mom, tell her I’m coming?” I asked stealing a piece of bacon from his plate.
“Already have, talked to her about a week ago, she’s already for the two o us to show up.” This made me laugh. I leaned over the table and planted one on his forehead.
We continued making small talk as we ate and headed to class afterwards, most of which had been cut short because of finals tomorrow. I headed back to the room after only ten minutes of speech about how important tomorrow was from our stage combat professor. Michael and I walked back to the room trying to get details about his date tonight. He stayed silent. Well, not silent but he kept avoiding the subject and asking questions about Stephen and I instead. Once back in the room he immediately stripped down and reached into his drawer to pull out a fresh pair of underwear, the tight black briefs that I had learned meant he was almost positive he was getting some tonight.
“Feeling lucky?” I asked as he grabbed a towel and his shower stuff. Hi wiggle his perfect butt in my face as he bent over to pull off his socks. Even though I had been with Stephen for more than two months, I still thought about Michael every so often. His dark toned body, his amazing muscles, that tight hairless bubble butt, and of course the thick member between his legs.
“Umm, I have a date tonight, and have you not seen me?” He joked standing in front of me. His member was eye level as I sat in the desk chair. “There is no way I’m not getting lucky tonight.” With that he wrapped the towel around his waist and walked down to the shower. I made sure he was gone before I dared to stand up. Seeing him naked was almost as a big of a turn on as anything Stephen did. My cock was ready to pop right out of its denim prison.
“Is that for me?” Stephen asked stepping into the room dressed in a purple button down shirt and a pair of black slacks. I had always had a thing for guys in suits and this was more than close enough. He crossed the room kissing me, rubbing the rock hard cock in my pants.
“Come on baby,” I breathed unzipping his pants leaving them buttoned though I wanted him to fuck me still dressed. He lifted me by the ass and carried me over to Michael’s bed. I took one quick glance at the bed spread before I realized it wasn’t my bed. “What are you doing?” I asked not really wanting to stop
“Shh,” he put a finger to his lips and unbuttoned my pants with his other hand. He pulled my jeans off and tossed them on the floor, I kicked of my underwear. He kissed me as he reached into the dresser between the two beds and pulled out a bottle of lube. He leaned back to allow me to pull out his member he scooted down the bed and began teasing the head of my penis with the tip of his tongue. I wiggled my ass against the soft sheets of Michael’s bed knowing this is where he jerked off, where he would fuck and be fucked by other guys. As I felt Stephen’s lips moved up and down the shaft of my cock I allowed my mind to wander.
It was Michael’s lips that went from sucking my cock to kissing my belly button, Michael’s long brown hair that tickled my sides, his brown hands that rubbed my body, stuck a finger in my mouth for me to lube and slid it into my hungry hole. Now I had always had a few thoughts about Michael but I had never allowed them to go this far. I realized there was more there than I allowed myself to admit.
As I felt a hand slip between my cheeks to rub in a glob of lube, I forced my brain to focus. It was Stephen’s finger teasing my hole, Stephen’s cock I felt slide between legs. As I felt him enter me I swore that this is where I wanted to be. He felt wonderful inside me; even the smallest movement sent a shock through me. His cock slid easily in and out of my ass pushing deeper and deeper with every thrust. He was pulling my penis in rhythm with his own strokes. My hands roamed his body; grabbing his hips and pulling him as deep as I could take him.
As I felt his ass begin to tighten with the first spasms of his orgasm I willed myself to the brink as well. As Stephen let a moan escape his lips and I felt the tension in my balls, we heard to door unlock.
Michael walked in draped just in his towel but, as he stepped in he pulled the towel off exposing is own dick. He patted his hair dry as he made his way around the room. He stopped at the foot of his bed, staring at us. I could see that he was a stunned by the sight of our naked intertwined bodies lying on his bed. As stunned as he seemed I could tell by the twitch in his penis. He dropped the towel on the floor and walked over to us.
“Don’t stop because of me,” Michael said patting Stephen on the back. He leaned over my body and grabbed his cell phone from between the wall and the mattress. As he went to pull back Stephen winked at me and grabbed Michael’s wrist. Michael smiled at him as they leaned in. as their lips met Stephen began pumping my ass again. I looked down to Michael’s growing cock. I was really impressed by the size of it. I had seen it before but it never ceased to impress me. My fingers, however, reached up and found Michael’s smooth ass. I put my thumb in my mouth and then in his tight hole. I fingered fucked my roommate as my boyfriend fucked me this was probably the hottest thing I had done in my life.
Michael pulled away from Stephen and locked my lips between his. As his tongue slipped into my mouth he pulled my thumb out of him and straddled my body pinning our throbbing members between our abs, he began rocking back and forth. Between the friction from Michael’s stomach on my hardon and Stephen sill plowing my ass, I felt that I was in heaven. So when I felt Stephen’s hand slip between me Michael I flinched, I was feeling a bit sensitive. Stephen lubed up my cock and began to tease Michael’s asshole. As he slipped it in I pulled away from Michael’s mouth with a gasp. Stephen’s hands settled on Michael’s waist and lowered him on to my cock. Michael sat up and began to ride me like Stephen usually did. It wasn’t too long of Stephen fucking my ass and Michael riding my dick before I was ready to explode.
“I gonna cum,” Stephen whispered.
“Me too,” I breathed. As soon as I felt the hot spurts hit the wall of my ass I exploded. I began thrusting my hips back and forth sinking my dick as far as I could into Michael’s ass and pulling Stephen into mine. As I began to subside I began to tug on Michael’s cock with all I had. He rocked back and forth in my softening cock while Stephen kissed his neck and back. Soon I felt that tensing of muscles that meant he was going to cum. Sure enough a few seconds later a warm glob of cum landed on my neck. I jerked him off until Michael collapsed onto me breathing hard into my shoulder.
“Wow,” Michael said pulling my limp dick out of him and climbing off of me. Stephen climbed off the bed as well still clothed with his cock, still dripping cum, hanging out of his fly.
Michael kissed my forehead and went to go get dressed. Stephen bent over me kissing me and licking Michael’s cum off my face and neck. We stayed like that until Michael reminded us about his date.