Our Sophomore Year

Fall was approaching and fast for our boys Josh and Dave, it was mid to late October and we were settling in well at school, our class schedules kept us somewhat apart during the day, we managed to hang out after school and we tried to meet for lunch every day. 3 days a week we carpooled together, we were like an old married couple passing in the day, we’d get home and work on some homework, watch some TV with the family. Now don’t get me wrong, everything about my new life was the greatest. I love Josh and he loves me. But we’ve become somewhat “vanilla”. We sleep together every night, completely naked, but even our sex has become bland, sure we kiss, hug, and snuggle in bed naked, he touches me, I touch him, but more often than not these days we just fall asleep. Somehow even though I love it all, it’s like something was missing.

One of Josh’s classmates invited us to a Halloween party at his frat house, it was one of the biggest on campus, we decided to go, and the plan was to stay on campus that night, my old roommate Jim still had our old dorm room and he didn’t get another roommate assigned to him, but my old bed was still there. I dreaded going back to that room with that pig but it was our only available option, if we wanted to stay on campus after a night of drinking. Josh told me we could suck it up and we’d be too wasted to worry about it, and since Jim and my dad hit it off after our accident and our near death experience, he was at least tolerable toward us.

Josh stewed a few days over a costume, and finally came up with raggedy Ann and Andy, god I thought it was lame, but it was a “couple” costume and Josh was excited as hell to gather all the appropriate clothes, wigs and makeup needed. Then I asked who would be who, and he said we’ll its obvious isn’t it, he’d be Andy and I’d be Ann hahaha.

The day of the party finally came and Josh began assembling the costume about 5 pm, and took great care in dressing us, and we weren’t done till near 7, I didn’t think we’d ever finish, but hot damn, we looked fantastic, Josh outdid himself. We didn’t look like Josh and Dave at all, no one would even know us, and hell even as raggedy Ann I looked like a girl, Josh took some liberties and added a set of fake boobs to me, and a bit of ass padding as well. As usual it was perfect, we came down the stairs and Josh’s mom was like we were in the sixth grade, she took photos, as we made foolish poses, then Josh decided enough was enough and he began getting frisky with me, just so she would stop taking pictures and we could get out of there.

We jumped in my car, as I thought crap, we look foolish driving and what if we get pulled over, we discussed, and Josh laughed saying we’ll just get frisky for the officer, somehow the thought of children’s dolls doing the dirty was just wrong, but on the other hand hot, I think I was getting a boner. We finally arrived at the frat house it was about 8 and the party was already hopping. I had to park about 10 blocks away, but it was in a campus lot so about equidistant to Jim’s dorm room where we’d probably spend the night.

The party was a joint one with a sister sorority house next door so there were actually 2 parties. We made our way into the frat house first and the alcohol was flowing, Josh and I knew we didn’t have to drive so we went at it, the whole works, shots, beer, shooters, keg funnels and beer pong. We were pretty wasted by 9. We didn’t know many people, and no one knew us especially with our costumes and red mop top wigs, plus the face makeup was so thick we wouldn’t recognize each other except as Andy and Ann.

Over to the sorority house, things were calmer there, their party involved make out sessions and couples being more intimate, kissing games and wine spritzers. We were finally recognized by one of Josh’s classmates and he announced us as we came in, Josh played it up a bit and he picked me up carried me over the threshold to a couch, where several kids who were sitting, had to move as he dropped me onto it and began dry humping me to everyone’s excitement and their egging us on to go further. Of course we obliged and were tipsy enough that we even began smudging our makeup. Kissing Josh dressed like Andy was hot and added just enough spice to make us hornier than hell.

Long about midnight we were all pretty plastered and everyone was called outside, what mayhem it seemed like there were 1000 people there (not really) but they held a contest and yup the gay guys won, crap most people didn’t even know we were 2 guys. There was no prize but we continued our frisky demonstration as we got more animated and sexually expressive with each other. We moved back inside the frat house and we got a little handsy with each other. Round about 2 am we decided to head back to Jim’s dorm.

The walk back seemed twice as far as we couldn’t walk a straight line, we got to the room, Jim left the key under the TV in the suite, and we entered as quietly as 2 frisky drunks could. I sat on my old bed, and even though I was so drunk I knew I didn’t miss it. In the dark, Josh felt Jim’s bed and he wasn’t in it, as he jumped onto it hugging and kissing Jim’s pillow as if it was Jim for my amusement. Finally still clothed in our costumes we climbed onto my old bed having to hold each other onto it to keep from falling off. We both just laid there wondering why the hell we drank so much and slowly lost consciousness.

About a half hour later Jim staggered in dropped to his bed and was out snoring in no time. He was drunk as hell too, I didn’t remember seeing him at our party so he must have been somewhere else. I woke to, pee about 6. I climbed out of bed and staggered out to the suite, a couple of the old guys were there, they didn’t recognize me at first, as I forgot I was still shabbily dressed but I had an oversized emphasized rubber boob bra on and I think they thought Jim picked up some slut, then I realized it, and untapped my wig, removing it, then they laughed hysterically and I’m sure there first thoughts were homophobic Jim picked me up at a party. I peed, headed back to the room flashing them the finger as I passed. Jim was still snoring away. I looked over at Josh who had a little more than “morning wood” going on in his gingham checkered flannel Andy pants, as I dropped onto my knees on the floor and gently working my hand into his fly and popping his dick through the hole, that gorgeous dick, in the morning light, just inches from my face. I began studying it like I used to when we first met, and the memories of our initial courtship came flowing back to my mind as well as a rock hard boner. Josh is still sound asleep as I begin licking around the head of his dick, it unconsciously responds by giving a gentle bounce or two as it grows harder. His hand moves to his face, unconsciously wiping his face as he does a half roll into a different position. I begin really working it when he must have woken and realized as he grabbed my head with one hand and began guiding me. The other reached down to touch my crotch, which he couldn’t quite reach so he grabbed my waistband pulling me up off my knees to standing. I finally knelt on the bed with my knees straddling his head, as I worked his pants down under him exposing that luscious fine piece of man meat. Josh slid my pants over my ass as I lowered my dick into his mouth while taking his deep into mine. The bed was squawking pretty good when Jim suddenly called out “Fuck you, you homos, do you got to do that here? And Now?” But Josh and I were so into each other we just didn’t stop.

Josh was moaning like I haven’t heard in quite some time and man it was getting me hotter, I had to keep going, I was making him happier than our regular “vanilla sessions” than he’s been in a long time, and I was getting off on his pleasure as well. He pulled his shirt up high as he began rubbing his nipples, and began thrusting his ass up forcing his dick further in my mouth. Meanwhile he was sucking and licking my dick with passion. My rubber boobs were brushing his stomach as he reached into my own shirt and began tweaking my nipples as he reached under the rubber bra. We were both close, the moaning and squeaking and the rhythmic beat, we were lost in ourselves, and then I realized and glanced over at Jim, he was into it, Yes he was into us, he was over there boxers pulled down lying in his bed pounding on his meat watching us, his ass bouncing and squeaking in unison with ours, his damn balls were flopping up and down as he began moaning, Christ if the rest of the suite mates were listening they’d of think there was a god damn orgy going on in here. Then I realized how weird we must have looked Raggedy Ann and Andy complete with red mop top wigs sucking each other off. Then Jim began to blow his load as he let out a deep moan from his diaphragm, saying “Oh God, Oh God” as he grabbed some dirty clothes from the floor to clean himself off. He stood there with his long curved up cock continuing to watch us perform as if we were doing it for his own private show. Josh and I knew each other, he slowed enough on me just long enough to make us cum together, as he blew his load into my mouth and me into him and we consumed each other’s cum into our stomachs. And there was Jim still standing there working himself up for a second load which he gladly let go flying into the air as he stood beating away, splattering on the floor before dropping himself ass first onto his bed, he began to lose his erection as he lay there, and I dropped onto Josh in exhaustion, his face still between my legs and I could have fallen back asleep again right there.

We all got up a while later, quietly and redressed, Josh and I realizing we didn’t have any other clothes except our costumes, we washed off our remaining makeup in the bathroom and took off our wigs as we got to watch Jim shower in the mirror as the 3 of us were in the bathroom together, and damn I swear Jim was watching us as he soaped up his package, was he going for a 3rd? Back in the room we thanked Jim and he replied back “Sure anytime homos” as we flipped each other the bird and headed out, the other suite mates had that look on their faces, of what the hell just happened in there, look on their faces, as Josh and I sauntered out of the suite giggling.

On the trip home Josh giggled as we tried to remember what actually happened last night, He asked how my head felt and I replied, “My big one hurts like hell but my little one is happier than shit.” He replied “Yeah mine too.”

To be continued..