Anywhere I Want?

Dry Spell

Between Thanksgiving and New Years I hooked up with Liam at least once every week. Some weeks, especially the more stressful weeks, we must have done it every day. This led to the demise of our special relationship. After coming back from winter break we both became pretty busy with new classes and we only hooked up twice between January and Valentines day.

Valentine's day is where our friendship blew up. Liam knew I was on the DL, but he planned a really romantic day for us that lived comfortably in that “gray area” where it didn’t look like a date but was a date. I was stressed out with my new classes and was feeling like our friendship had crossed a line into “relationship”, and it scared me if I’m being honest. I did the only thing I could do, I pushed back and pulled the pin on the grenade that was our friendship, letting it explode in my hand.

All I did was tell him that I wasn’t “trying to get into something romantic” and naturally he heard, “I don’t want something romantic with you” and it went from zero to ugly real fast. Needless to say, Liam stopped talking to me after that.

I met a girl in a study group not long after. We started hooking up and that became a romantic relationship that I really enjoyed for the rest of the spring semester. Unfortunately for me, right before classes ended, she ended it with me. It was brutal for me, but she told me she had been accepted to her top-choice school to finish out her degree so she was transferring in the fall, and that she didn’t want to try and drag out what we had and blah blah blah.

I didn’t want to go back home and be all in my feelings, so I reached out to Zack to see if he wanted to take a road trip back home with me. He had no intention of going home. He and some friends had a hookup at a resort in Mission Bay and offered to hook me up too. He and his friends were getting room and board at a discount through the resort and he told me I could bunk with them, splitting the expense 4 ways.

I didn’t really need the money like Zack did, but the idea of working at a resort on the beach all summer with my best friend sounded like a lot of fun. Naturally, I jumped on the opportunity and we road-tripped down to San Diego.

On the road, Zack and I caught up, sort of. We talked about our classes, the girls he hooked up with, and the two girls I had short-lived relationships with. Of course, I didn’t tell him about Liam. And since the friendship with Liam blew up, I decided it wasn’t worth it to hookup with guys, and that that phase was over for me. I was still in denial about being bisexual and was able to rationalize it as something “all guys do” when they are horny.

The rooms dedicated to the live-in staff were far worse than I had expected, I don’t really know what I expected but these rooms were like what I imagine military barracks are like. Each room had two sets of bunk beds and it was tight quarters. Thankfully the guys I was bunking with were a lot of fun. Since we were only in the rooms for sleeping, it really wasn’t that big of a deal how small it was.

I was put in as one of the lifeguards because of my certifications from high school on the swim team. Zack got in as a server at the bar and grill because he had been waiting tables three summers in a row. We ended up barely seeing each other because he was on the night shift and I was on the morning shift.

The job came with a lot of stress, being overworked and underappreciated which had all the staff finding outlets everywhere they could. One stress release for me was jerking off, which was hard to do at first because it was four guys in one room, but when we got into a routine we all knew when we each had the room free and I’m certain I’m not the only guy who took advantage of that to jerk off. I was only caught once by Zack but he didn’t care.

I also had my fair share of hookups with guests, it was weird how easy it was. I’m blessed with “boyish good looks”, in the sense that I perpetually look like a “cute 15-year-old” even though I’m 19. Thankfully my job at the pool helped me melt off any fat I had gained over freshmen year and though I wasn’t muscular I could see all of my abs and was looking pretty cut by mid-summer.

Most of my hookups were with slightly older women. I found that women around 25 and at the resort with their girlfriends were often “going through” something and looking to have a casual hookup while on vacation. All I had to do was invite them to hang out with the staff after hours because we “had access” and it would always end up with me in their bed helping them fulfill their goal while also getting my dick wet.

Oddly, and I don’t know if this is common, but after the 4th of July weekend, the demographic of guests changed from hot young singles to families with kids. Mostly obese people with loud terrible kids and none of the attractive women were single.

During the last week I was working at the resort, a group of twenty-somethings was there for a wedding. Mostly couples, but some singles. It never failed that the closing shift would always have to kick out anyone lingering in the hot tub. This night was no exception. The future bride and groom, two bridesmaids, and two groomsmen all needed to get kicked out. I was cool about it and had let them know with warnings it was closing, then when it was time to close they were pretty cool about it.

One of the bridesmaids, Tatiana, was a little tipsy and asked me what I do for fun as I was locking up. This was how every conversation started that led to me getting laid that summer, so I told her, “Well, one of my favorite things to do is hotbox the sauna,” I laughed.

“Oh wow, that sounds like fun,” she said with a drunk-girl-giggle. Looking at the other bridesmaid and the groomsmen, “do you guys want to hotbox the sauna?”

The bride and groom were already on their way to their room. The other bridesmaid and the groomsmen were all for it though. Normally I wouldn’t risk it with a group of people, but I only had three more days of work before going back to school and this was probably my last chance to break the dry spell before summer is over. So I told Tatiana to meet me back at the pavilion at midnight and we could have some sauna fun. I was sure to choose my words carefully to make sure she understood what I was hoping to get out of this. Her giggle and nod let me know she wanted the same thing.

I showered and changed into a tank top, black briefs, and gym shorts. I snuck over to the bar and grill to let Zack know my plan for the evening and he hooked me up with two Jack and Cokes to pregame. When midnight rolled around I walked over to the pavilion. Tatiana was there with one of the groomsmen. Apparently, the other bridesmaid had too much to drink and was praying to the porcelain gods, the other groomsmen also drank too much and passed out in his room.

Skyler introduced himself with a smile. He had very angular features, a short trimmed beard and a million-watt smile, short dark but perfectly quaffed hair, dark eyes, and sunkissed skin. His button-down shirt was not buttoned, showing off his well-chiseled body, perfectly manscaped leaving hair on his chest and abs, thicker in the happy trail leading into his swim trunks.

“I’m Chris,” I almost whispered to them both, looking around to make sure no one was watching, I used my keycard to enter the men’s locker room. Moonlight streamed through the small high windows giving just enough so that we didn’t need to turn on any lights to find our way to the sauna. I flipped the switch to turn it on and opened the heavy wooden door to let them both in.

“Smells funky,” Skyler laughed.

“Yeah, once it heats up that smell goes away,” I told him.

“Smells like men, I like men,” Tatiana laughed.

Skyler and I laughed at her weird joke. I realized at that moment he was also hoping to get lucky with her tonight. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have laughed, it wasn’t funny.

I grabbed some towels for us to sit on, when I got in the sauna had already gone from cold to warm and climbing. The dim amber light was bright enough we could see each other clearly, but not more than a romantic glow. I gave them each a towel, Tati went to the top level and lay flat, already in just her bikini, her shirt and shorts in a pile just outside the door. Skyler must have removed his shirt completely while I was getting towels, he lay his towel on the upper-level bench on the wall to the right of the door. I took the bench to the left and pulled off my shirt, tossing it on the lower bench below my towel.

One of the year-round staff had shown me that, while it wasn’t safe to light a joint in the sauna, you could drop weed on the red hot rocks and it would smoke up the small space quickly. I asked if either of them objected and they both were all for it, so I dumped a healthy amount onto the embers. It quickly started to smoke and filled the small space.

I stripped to my briefs and climbed on the top level as close to Tati as possible without it seeming weird. I made a point of sitting upright so my hips were inches from her head. The smoke was thickest up here and I quickly started to feel it. Every breath was like a hit off a joint. Tati sat up next to me and took it in. Her body was starting to glow from the heat.

“Oh man,” Skyler said, already feeling it.

“That’s so nice,” Tati said, lifting her arms, wafting more smoke towards us, and then laughing.

I watched her breasts rising and falling as she took deep breaths. Skyler caught my eye and smiled at me. He stood and went over to the furnace.

“This is the good shit,” Skyler said, pulling a small baggie from his pocket and dumping it onto the embers.

As it started to smoke, he came up to the top level and sat next to Tati on the other side. The smoke started to creep its way to us quickly. We each took a few deep breaths and then like it was a dance move slid down a level to get out of the cloud, laughing because we were so in unison.

Tati got bold and kissed me, she tasted like the strawberry martini she must have had before coming out. Her tongue did amazing things in my mouth, I became instantly hard. I wasn’t sure if this was going to happen here or if we were going to take it to another room but my penis was ready. I was rubbing her thigh with my hand, inching higher and higher with each gentle caress. She broke our kiss and turned to Skyler, without any hesitation she started to kiss him, eliciting a moan from him that was deep and sexy.

The sounds of heavy breathing from all of us, I kissed her shoulder and her neck, my hand still moving higher inch by inch with bold intentions. She broke her kiss with Skyler and turned to me, kissing me a little more sloppy than before. Skyler now kissing her neck, I felt his knuckles brush against mine in a gentlemen's battle to be the first to get into her bikini bottom. I let him continue on in and I went for her breast. I untied her top and it fell, her amazing tits glowing in the dim light. I broke our kiss to put her nipple in my mouth.

Skyler moved in to kiss her, picking up where I left off. She started to moan, then I saw Skyler slip his fingers into the front of her bikini, she took a deep breath and let out a soft moan. I was sucking on one nipple while massaging the other. Skyler slid off the bench, not breaking their kiss he kneeled between her legs. Moving quickly he hooked his fingers in her bikini and slid them down, revealing what we were both hoping to get into. He quickly had his face buried in her, eating her out as I massaged her breasts and sucked on her tongue.

Tati started to moan in pleasure, the heat was getting to all of us, sweat making our bodies slick. The sounds of her moans started to change, she broke off our kiss and took a deep breath. I looked down at Skyler going to town on her like it was his last meal, she was rubbing her fingers through his hair. At some point, he had slipped off his swim trunks and I could see his pale ass sticking out, sweat going down his back into his crack. I leaned back and guided her hand to rub me through my briefs, enjoying the heat and my high as I listened to her breathing and the sounds of his tongue sloshing around inside her.

“I...I can’t do this,” Tati said suddenly, looking like she was going to vomit, she grabbed her bikini and bolted out the door.

Before the heavy wooden door closed you could hear the outside door slam open as she exited the men’s locker room. The sauna door sealed shut with a quiet thud. Skyler was dazed and confused, with his arm on the bench where Tati was just sitting, his other hand running through his hair as he stared at the door as if he expected her to come back in. I sat in silence, rubbing my hard dick through my underwear.

Skyler turned his head to look up at me, “What just happened,” he asked genuinely confused. His dick was rock hard bobbing up and down as he continued to lean against the hot wood.

“I’m not sure,” I said, equally confused.

“Damn, she was the only girl in the wedding that I would even try to hook up with,” he laughed, leaning back even more, no longer looking at me.

I could see his dick starting to deflate.

“Yeah, I wanted to break my dry spell with her,” I laughed, still rubbing my dick.

“You have any more weed,” he asked after a long pause.

I paused, “yeah, my shorts are over there,” I told him.

He leaned over to my shorts, pulled a baggie out of my pocket, then dropped a healthy pinch onto the embers and put the bag back into my pocket. I pulled myself up to the higher level, my hard dick trying to poke out the side of my briefs as I sat with my legs spread. He turned to me as the weed started to smoke, his dick now flaccid as he climbed back up and sat next to me. Our eyes closed as we waited for the clouds to hit us.

The heat was intense at this point, between the weed and the heat I was feeling incredibly relaxed all over my body, with the exception of the erection that was only getting harder in the heat.

“I guess Tati isn’t coming back,” he said, breaking the silence as we took in the smoke.

I laughed, “I think you’re right.” Rubbing my dick again, “what a cock tease,” I joked.

“Yeah, I was not expecting a threesome tonight, but it was certainly going down that road,” he said, then took a deep breath and blew it out in a light laugh.

“I’ve never had a threesome,” I admitted.

There was a pause, “no?” He questioned.

“No,” I shook my head.

“Well, it looks like you liked the idea,” he laughed and gave my dick a squeeze.

“Yeah, well I haven’t had sex in a few weeks,” I confessed, reaching into my briefs, shaking my cock.

I looked at his dick, it’s hard again, about 6” and thick, circumcised with a mushroom head. He noticed me looking and gave it a wag.

“I ate her out, the least she could do is ride me,” he laughed, then slowly started to stroke his dick.

I slid my underwear down to my ankles, my dick smacked my abs with an audible thud.

“Damn, that was loud,” he laughed.

“Yeah, he’s angry,” I laughed.

We sat in the smoke, slowly stroking ourselves in silence for a few minutes before he spoke.

“One of the fun things about a threesome…” he started to say, but then his voice gave out on him. 

“Well, when it’s me and...and a friend of mine, we get to...help each other too,” he carefully chose his words and squeezed his dick on the word “help”.

I knew what he meant, but I wasn’t sure what to do at this moment.

“Yeah,” I said, barely audible.

He noticed my nervousness and his hand quickly went from his dick to my dick. I did nothing, letting him jerk me off. My dick was about an inch bigger than his.

“Man, you’ve got a solid dick,” he said.

I smiled, closing my eyes, enjoying the sweaty hand job.

“I’ll bet Tati would’ve enjoyed it had she not bailed,” he said.

“Yeah...she was enjoying your tongue too,” I told him.

He laughed, “my oral skills are unmatched.”

I laughed, “I mean...I wouldn’t stop you from going down on me either,” I told him.

Without hesitation, he swung himself to the lower level and got right between my legs in one swift move. My dick was in the back of his throat with ease, this was not his first blow job. His deepthroat skills were amazing. No gagging, just swallowing my dick down to the trimmed pubic hair. I adjusted myself with my ass half hanging off the bench so I could lean back a little more, spreading my legs more so he could get even deeper on my dick.

“Fuck that feels good,” I mumbled.

He continued to bob up and down, going a little faster each time until he couldn’t go any faster then he let my dick fall from his mouth. Lifting my legs onto his shoulders he sucked on my balls hard.

“Oh shit man,” I said, grabbing onto his head.

He licked the space between my balls and my leg, then my taint, and then his tongue went over my hole.

“Mmmm,” I let out a moan and felt his tongue go in a little.

“You like that,” he asked.

“Fuck yes,” I said, grabbing the back of his head and pulling him deeper into my hole.
He ate my ass like he did Tatti’s pussy. We were both moaning in pleasure. He stopped for a second to get on the upper level with me.

“Roll over,” he said.

I lay face down on the hot bench. He spread my ass cheeks, his tongue found its place back in my hole and kept trying to go deeper. My ass relaxed and let him in.

“Fuck that feels good,” I said, followed by a higher-pitched moan.

Skyler continued to eat my ass for a few minutes until it was so wet I could feel his saliva running down my balls and pooling below my dick on the bench. He pulled his face out and gave my ass a smack that made me flinch.

“Ow,” I said.

“You want me to fuck you?” He asked, squeezing my cheeks, one in each hand.

I looked over my shoulder at his smile, he positioned himself on my legs so he could rub his spit-covered dick up and down my crack as he asked again, a little louder this time to make sure I heard him.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked.

He reached for his shorts and pulled one from the pocket, dropping the shorts back to the bench. He ripped it open and rolled it onto his thick dick. Using more spit, he lubed it up and pressed his dick into my hole.

“Oh fuck, go slow,” I told him, trying not to yell from the instant pain.

“Sorry,” he said, rubbing my back, but leaving his head in my hole.
When my breathing normalized, he started to push deeper, stretching my hole around his thick cock.

“Oh fuck,” I said, still feeling the sting but enjoying a sensation I’ve been missing.

There was an audible sound that sounded like he smacked my ass again.

“Shit, it broke,” he laughed and pulled his dick out. “Your ass is tight dude,” he said, thumping his dick on m hole then pulling the condom off.

“I have one in my shorts,” I told him.

He hopped down to retrieve my condom, threw another dash of weed on the embers. His body was glistening with sweat as he climbed back up to me. He handed me the condom.

“Why don’t you fuck me?” he suggested.

I’ve never been the top before, but I was hard as fuck and down to try. I took the condom and he lay flat on the bench, blowing out some air as the hot wood hit his back. I rolled it onto my dick and was between his legs in seconds, my hard dick already seeking his hole like a missile. I spit on it and then on my hand, rubbing the spit into his hole which was already getting loose like he had control over it.

Rubbing my dick on his hole I felt the ring and started to push. He winced a little and I stopped. I lifted his leg onto my shoulder and pushed a little more, feeling my head pop into his hole and waited there.

“Oh fuck,” he said, feeling me stretch his hole.

I felt him opening a little and I pushed forward slowly, without stopping until I was all the way in.

“Shiiiit,” he breathed out, rubbing his hands through his hair.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I said. His ass was so tight on my dick, pulsing and gripping me tighter than any girl I had ever been in.

I started to rock my hips a little, small strokes just to loosen him up a little. He started to moan, my thrusts started to get longer and deeper.

“Fuck that feels good,” I said again.

“Shit your dick is big,” he said in a strained voice as he started to jerk himself off.

The tightness of his ass on my dick was amazing, every thrust was like his ass was trying to suck the cum right out of me. I wasn’t going to last long and the heat was getting to me. Getting into a rhythm you could hear my thrusts making music with the clanking of the furnace and the creaking of the wooden bench.

“Mmm,” I moaned, “I’m not going to last long,” I said looking into his eyes.

“Fucking cum for me,” he said and pulled me in for a kiss.

I thrust deeper, deeper, and deeper until I could feel my balls tighten and I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“I’m gonna cum,” I warned almost too late, feeling my ass clench as I thrust one last time and unloaded inside him, filling the condom. “Oh fuuuuuck,” I moaned.

He moaned with me and kissed me some more. I had a few orgasmic aftershocks run through my body and I collapsed on top of him. I felt my dick going soft, and I slowly pulled out, almost losing the condom in his tight ass. I held it up for him, even I was impressed by how much cum was in there.

“Damn,” he said, with a chuckle.

“Right?” I laughed, tossing it onto one of the towels.

I pushed off him and lay on my back, out of breath. He sat up, getting between my legs again and started to kiss me. I was so hot from the sauna and sex, I almost pushed him off of me. Instead, I tried to subtly let him know I was not interested, now that I had cum.

“Oh man it’s hot in here,” I said, hinting that we should leave.

He scooted in a little closer and I felt his hard dick pressing between my ass cheeks but not touching my hole. He kissed my chest then looked me in the eyes.

“You’re not going to leave me with blue balls are you?” he said with a smile, then I felt his head poke my hole with a love tap.

“Oh man,” I half-laughed, “I don’t think I can.”

“I’ll be quick,” he suggested as he spits on his dick to lube it back up.
I looked over at the door, then the furnace to the towel on the floor with a wet spot from the cum leaking out of the used condom. I took a deep breath, feeling his dick rubbing my hole as he jerked himself slowly.

“Do you have another condom?” I asked, sounding disinterested.

“Do we need one? I’ll be quick without one,” he said with a grin.

I really didn’t want to go bareback with this stranger. I also didn’t want to drag this out, it was so hot and honestly, I got my nut already so I wasn’t interested in any more sex with him, or anyone.

“Nah man, we need to be safe,” I said.

He smiled at me, “I have more back in my room, let's go back there,” he said.

Damn, that backfired. He hopped down and quickly pulled on his swim trunks. I put on my shorts and pulled over my shirt. Carrying my briefs like a hooker I tossed the towels into the bin. Skyler tossed the used condoms into the trash while I turned off the sauna and left the door open to air out the sex.

We walked to the door and then heard the key card beep and the door pulled open. It was Zack and two others from the wait staff.

“Bro, you’re still here?” Zack asked, looking at me and then at Skyler.

“Uh...yeah, we just, just finished hotboxing,” I laughed nervously, looking at Skyler who was not breaking eye contact with me.

One of the other waiters pulled out a massive bag of weed, “that’s what’s up, I got the good shit,” he said with a grin.

I looked at Skyler, then Zack, then the weed, “Fuck yeah,” was all I could say.

“How about you,” Zack looked at Skyler.

“Nah, I’m pretty beat,” he said looking at me, clearly hoping I’d say the same and then go back to his room with him.

“No sweat,” Zack said, then his eyes saw my underwear in my hand, and darted inquisitively to meet my eyes.

I looked at Skyler again, “actually, I’m kind of beat, just going to head back, no more heat for me,” I laughed.

“Cool,” Zack said, turning to the sauna.

“Man it stinks in here,” Zack’s friend said.

“Yeah, it always does when it’s cooling off...I don’t know why,” I heard Zack say as Skyler and I walked out.

Up in Skyler's room, we got into the massive dual-head rainfall shower, rinsing off all the sweat from the sauna. He quickly started to rub me down with the body wash, leaving no skin untouched. He started to kiss my neck as he wrapped his arms around me. I let out a soft moan, starting to feel in the mood a little more. His hands came down to my crotch and pulled me into him, his dick wedged between my cheeks. Kissing my neck and shoulders, the water raining down on us, I felt relaxed again.

He slowly pushed me into the wall, sliding his cock head across my hole, fuck that feels good. I let out another moan. I hear him pump some conditioner into his hand then it makes its way to my ass, a finger slips in, I let out another moan. His dick slides up to my hole again, it feels even bigger than before, he presses the head into my hole, a little easier this time, but still a sting of pain.

“Ungh,” I grunted.

He kissed my neck and I felt his pelvis pushing into me, feeling every inch slowly slide into me.

“Ahhh,” I try not to scream.

“You like it don’t you,” he says.

It does feel good, that good pain, that feeling of being full, feeling my ass stretch to accommodate his dick. Why does sex with a guy have to feel so good?

“Fuck you're so tight,” he says in my ear, letting out a moan to punctuate it.

He slowly pulls out, then slams into me getting a yelp from me followed by a moan.

“Fuck man,” I say to the shower wall as I get on my tiptoes trying to slide up the wall to get less dick in me.

He pulls my hips into him, grinding every inch into me, “mmm, you like that dick in you.”

I do...I do like having a dick in me and it’s been too long since I’ve had one in me. I moan in pleasure, arching my ass to give him more access. He kisses my neck and gives me a few hard thrusts before pulling out.

“Let's go to the bed so I can really fuck you,” he says, as he rubs water into my ass and on his dick then shuts off the valve.

We quickly towel off, then he pulls me to the king-size bed and shoves me hard so I fall onto it. He goes over to his bag, pulling out some lube and a condom. Then climbs back between my legs. Jerking himself off with the lube, then rubbing some into my hole.

“You still want the condom?” he asks, half-joking but already ripping it open.

He rolls the condom down his dick, rubs some lube on it, and then lifts my ass so he can eat me out some more. I wasn’t expecting that and quickly he has me moaning.

“Fuck that feels good,” I moan.

He doesn’t stop, just keeps digging deeper. He licks my insides in a way that sends shocks throughout my body, almost like mini internal orgasms.

“Oh fuck, that’s so good,” I say, tossing my head back and forth on the mattress, pulling my own hair.

My dick is rock hard again, I almost can’t stand the pleasure, it’s so intense. He lets my hips down and rubs his dick on my hole.

“Yeah, you want me to fuck you,” he says, knowing my secret.

He teases my hole with the head of his cock, not letting it slip in. He spits on my hole, then rubs it in with the head. He knows I’m ready and he maneuvers his cock into position and pushes the head in again, this time slowly, not stopping but slow enough that it’s not a shock to my system.

“Mmmm,” he moans sliding in.

“Oh fuuuuuck,” I say, as I feel him bottom out, every inch stretching and pulsing inside me.

“That’s it, take my dick,” he says sliding out and then back in slowly, making love to my hole.

It feels so good, I can’t stop letting out soft moans with every thrust.

“Fuck dude,” I say, as my hips start to meet his thrusts, helping him get deeper every time.

“Yeah, that’s it, open up for me,” he thrusts harder now.

He starts to build up a rhythm. His dick running back and forth over my prostate, his girth keeping constant pressure on it, I’m so hard I am afraid to touch my dick because I’ll cum.

“Fuck that feels good,” I admit to him.

He leans in to kiss me, and humps into me, stretching my legs apart and somehow deeper into my hole. I’m sucking on his tongue as his balls start slapping against my ass, his pelvis pounding into me trying to force me to have another orgasm. I clench my ass on his dick.

“Oh shit that’s good,” he says, fucking me harder and faster, “that’s real good,” he lets out a moan.

I moan and start to jerk myself off. Pleasure is running through my body, I’m building to the most amazing orgasm, I can’t stop it at this point, I’m going to cum for the second time.

“I’m close,” I say in a half-whisper.

“Yeah baby, you gonna cum for me?” he smiles down at me, not breaking his assault on my ass.
I feel it building, I clench my ass a few more times, my toes curling, “Yeah, I’m gonna cum man.”

“Cum for me,” he says and picks up the pace, even harder than before.

The pounding on my hole is too much, my balls tighten and I shoot cum onto my chest, my ass clenching on his dick.

“Oh fuck, I’m about to cum,” he thrusts hard, “where do you want it?” he asks, giving a few more thrusts.

It feels so good, I can feel my orgasm inside my hole, “cum inside me,” I say.

He thrusts two, three more times and lets out a moan, “oh fuuuck…” he says, jamming his dick into me, cumming inside me, filling his condom. A few erratic thrusts and he slowly pulls out. 

“Fuck that was good,” he pants out of breath.

I lay there, this naked guy next to me breathing heavy, coming down from his orgasm. Me coming down from mine, dick still in hand, squeezing out the last drops of cum. Fuck, I can’t believe I did it again, I think to myself.

After a few minutes of silence, I realized he fell asleep. I look over at the clock, it’s 3:00 AM. I quickly get dressed and sneak out of his room, hopefully I make it back to my room before Zack does.