Patrick and his Straight best friend Cole

The Morning After - Part 1

Patrick’s Morning

Patrick woke up in the morning, still drunk and confused where he was. He realized he was in his bed and noticed Joey was sleeping naked next to him. “Fuck, what the hell happened last night,” Patrick said outload. He tried to get out of bed, however still very drunk, Patrick fell face first hard to the ground. “Mother fucker!” he said to himself, worrying he would wake up this random guy in his bed. After a few minutes, Patrick finally got his shit together, found a pair of his underwear and stumbled his way into the kitchen.

It was a cloudy and rainy day on Fire Island, so Tim, Steve, Jackson, and Gabriel were all in the kitchen making breakfast and chatting up a storm when Patrick came stumbling in. “Dam Ho! you look like shit, that trick you brought home last night must have been great,” Gabriel said laughing. “I didn’t get any sleep last night, and I am convinced the neighbors heard you guys fucking like rabbits Patty,” Steve was chuckling to the group.

Jackson and Gabriel were Patrick’s other roommates and close friends. Both worked in real estate and while they told everyone they weren’t boyfriends, they acted like they were married. Jackson, stood at 6’5 feet, was of mixed race and had a gorgeous tight body, a great ass, and hung thick cut cock (he likes to show everyone). Gabriel was 5’8 feet, of Portuguese decent and the funniest and most outspoken of the group. They made such a cute couple, everyone knew it, just wished they realized it and just got married already. Jackson is 34 years old, while Gabriel who is the oldest of the group, at 39 years old, but still liked to party like he was 21.

Tim and Steve were my oldest and dearest friends since I moved to NYC a few years ago. As I stated before, they are married. Both are 32 years old, college roommates, who fell in love while attending Fordham University. They have been together for 14 years, which is like 104 in gay years. I met them a few months after moving to NYC at “The Cock”, a longtime hole-in-the-wall gay bar in the Village. We ended up having a threesome that night, me fucking both at Tompkins Square Park, a few blocks away from “The Cock”.

“I need coffee,” Patrick informed the group. Gabriel went and got a cup of coffee for Patrick and went on to tell the group about what a great night they had with some old friends of his to Patrick. His friends who recently relocated to Atlanta after living in Miami for a few years and hasn’t seen them in a while. Gabriel would go on to say that he and Jason use to work together, while his husband Trey worked as a pilot for American, but now with Delta. Jason was this bitchy queen, raised in the Ozarks and was born behind a Piggy Wiggly. He met his husband Trey behind a dumpster at some Waffle House, after connecting via Scruff in Alabama. He and Jason became best friends the moment they met but loves to tell Jason’s rags to riches story. Gabriel grew up in Greenwich CT, so the dude was loaded.

“Jason was telling all of us, about his hot straight neighbor and how they always invite him and his wife over to chill in their jacuzzi,” Gabriel was telling me. Steve blurted out, “Tell Patrick how they had to find another softball team, after they slept with all the men on their old team.” Gabriel went on to say, both Trey and Jason have a thing for nailing straight men and had to leave their old softball team in Miami, all either young straight or married to women. Jason once was caught on all fours in the locker room with 7 of his teammates blowing their loads into his face and two other fucking him in the ass.

“Tell Patty about how their next-door neighbor wife is trying to pimp her husband to them,” Jackson said laughing hysterically. “Listen to this shit Patty, so they move next door to this young couple and the wife blurted out to them one night, that her husband lets her fuck around with women!” Gabriel was telling me and went on to say, that the wife is this major freak and loves to watch as well. So, she has been trying to get Trey and Jason to seduce her husband, so she can watch her husband having sex with men, while she watches with a female friend, fingering each other. Patrick, still extremely drunk and with a foggy mind, didn’t realize that Trey and Jason were Cole’s neighbors.

Just then, Joey walks in naked into the kitchen, with his hard cock pulsing and saluting the guys. Everyone turned around with their jaws dropping. “Holy shit!” said Tim. “Hey Patrick, I am about to take a shower before heading off, would you like to join me?” Joey said seductively and biting his lower lip at Patrick. “Well bitches, I will see you fags later, I need to go take a shower!” Patrick would tell his friends while slapping Joeys firm hard ass as they rushed to the bathroom.

Joey turned on the water and got in first and Patrick got behind him. The room became steamy very quickly, as the hot water was clearing Patrick’s mind. He started to remember everything and even thought to himself, “where the fuck is Cole?”

"Just relax," I Told Joey as I held him tight to my chest, as his hand started making its way down to my fully erect leaking cock. He stroked it with shampoo, that I was applying to his hair and was dripping down his body. Joey took his time and used his soft soapy hand to stroke my shaft. After a few minutes, I was about to cum, however Joey had something else on his mind. “Fuck me daddy, fuck me like you did last night in bed. Make me scream your name,” Joey whispered into my ear and started to nibble on it in a very seductive way.

Suddenly, I slam Joey to the wet tiled wall and spread his legs apart. I insert my middle finger into Joey’s hungry wet hole. His soft moans of pleasure turn me on, as my finger went in and out of his hole. Meanwhile, with my left hand, I began rubbing my hand around his chest and slowly went down and started to play with his balls and leaking cock.

As I was about to fuck Joey, the curtain was swung open. Joey and I turned around and my four roommates were all there standing and looking at my hard cock about to enter Joey’s awaiting slutty hole. “We had to watch this Patty, go ahead and fuck him! We want to see this,” the guys told me. Without hesitation and knowing the guy’s eyes were burning into my skull, I pressed the tip of my cock up against the ring of his hole. I slowly push my soapy wet cock into his awaiting hole. As I started to thrust harder and harder into him, Joey would whimper, "Fuck yeah, please fuck me harder."

My cock kept sliding in and out of his hole with ease. Joey would keep moaning on how tight he was, and how my cock was stretching out his hole. What felt like an hour of pure fucking and the guys whistling and clapping their hands in amazement, Joey finally yelled out, “I am about to cum!” I grabbed a chunk of his hair and pushed his head backwards as his blasted his load all over the wall. Within seconds, I blasted my load into his ass. The guys all clapped in enjoyment, and I asked them, if they can leave the room, so Joey and I can clean up, so he can go home.

Joey and I made out for a few minutes, rinsing our bodies, and got out of the shower. After Joey and I got dressed, I walked Joey over to the door to say goodbye. Joey would slip me his number and told me that he hopes to see me later tonight at the bar and when we got back to the city, to go on a date. The guys were all by the front door, introducing themselves to Joey and waving goodbye. I kissed Joey goodbye and told him I would love to go on a date with him. After closing the door, one of the guys said out loud, “Where the fuck is Cole?”