Exploring My True Self

“Oh my freaking god, that was YOU?!” Randy shouted as I laughed

“Yes, boy.” I said still donning my newly acquired voice. “And damn, it was so hot.”

“Oh my god, I had no freaking clue you were even there. I kept thinking you would come in and catch me, it kinda added to the taboo of it all. What an incredible fuck. I was so excited when I read on line they had a sling, it’s been a huge fantasy of mine to be dominated and fucked by a bunch of guys while I was blindfolded in a sling. I stopped at an adult store on the way here to buy the leather mask and poppers. I was so excited but afraid to tell you….it’s so freaking kinky.”

“I was shocked when I finally realized it was you, god damn you looked so incredibly hot in that sling with your ass in the air and all those hot guys surrounding you.” I recounted for him

“Really? Were they all hot? You were my last fuck. I just laid there for a while after you left. Spent. By the time I took the blindfold off, the room was empty. I have no idea who fucked me or sucked me, or even how many. I know… you think I’m a whore.” He said, seemingly worried about my opinion

“Are you fucking kidding me? It was ridiculously hot! And like we talked about, this is our time to explore. Do what you feel like, live out your fantasies, you won’t get any judgement from me. Promise.” I assured him.

“How long were you in the room? What did you see? How many guys fucked me? What did they look like…?” Randy babbled as he does.

“I fell asleep by the pool and came late to the game. I only saw two guys fuck you. One was just finishing up when I walked in, and the other was a hot leather daddy wearing a harness. He fucked you right before I did, but when I put my dick in your ass, you were full of cum, there is no way they were the only ones.” I said.

“Leather daddy? Oh my God, it was probably the hot guy I saw in the hallway earlier. He was at least the fourth guy to give me his load. And what about the guy sucking me? He took me down his throat before anyone else even touched me and stayed the whole time waiting for my load. Did you get a good look at him? What did he look like? Was he hot? How old was he?” He started to babble again.

I laughed “Do you remember our waiter from breakfast, Antonio?”

“NO FUCKING WAY! Really?” He screamed excitedly “Yup. He’s the one that sucked you like a pro” I replied. “Fuuuuck, we did NOT tip him enough!” He shot back as we lay there reliving the evening. Randy asked me a million questions and I answered what I could. It was obvious that Randy’s fantasy lived up to his expectations. I rolled over and Randy spooned me again, we both fell asleep exhausted and hard.

The next morning, we took our time getting up and packing to head home. We checked out at ten O’clock, loaded the car in the parking garage, and then walked back to Jordan’s other hotel for brunch again. Antonio saw us walk in and a huge smile took over his pretty face. He came over to the hostess and asked her to seat us in his section again. When he came over to take our order he was nothing but professional. He turned to me first and said, “May I take your order……” then lowered his voice and added “…SIR?” and we all started laughing. Randy turned beet-red.

Suddenly, cocky Randy turned mega shy “I can’t believe you were there.” He said quietly to Antonio. “Of course, I was” he replied, “after you two walked in here yesterday I was so horned up I decided to hit the bathhouse and blow off some steam, then I saw you in the hallway and started to follow you down the hallway, then when I saw you in that sling I couldn’t resist. I just wish I had a shot with you too” He turned to me and smiled. “So, the buffet again?”

“Yup, and can we get some coffee?” I asked. Antonio left to get our drinks, poor Randy almost died of embarrassment. He slunk down in his seat and put his head in his hands on the table and squeaked out “I am such a whore.” I just laughed.

We ate brunch, said our goodbyes to Antonio and headed back to the parking garage at our hotel. Randy left Antonio a huge tip on the way out.

The ride back to Phoenix seemed to take forever. Randy drove while I pulled out my laptop and prepped for my meeting with Bill the next morning. After a couple of hours I was more than ready, there was no way I was going to screw up this opportunity. I put the laptop away and Randy and I talked the rest of the way home.

As we were talking I looked at my phone and checked my e-mails, there was one from my (our) old roommate Jeff. “Hey, Jeff sent me an invite to a housewarming party during Homecoming Weekend, you’re on the email too.” I said to Randy.

“Yeah, I heard him, and Sarah bought a big house near campus on Euclid Blvd.” He said

“They also invited us to stay at their place for the weekend.” I said as I read through the e-mail.

“We should definitely go. Homecoming weekend means frat boys and jocks, everywhere.” Randy said excitedly

I joked “So, what happens when Sarah walks in on us tag-teaming some drunk frat boy on her Laura Ashley guest sheets?”

“We tell her to send Jeff in to join us and make sure he grabs us a couple of beers on the way.” We both laughed.

“Yeah, that’s one straight boy you’ll never convert.” I said.

“It just takes a few beers to get him on his knees. Trust me I know” He grinned at me

“Nah, he’s i00% hetero.” I said.

“Trust me on this one” he said looking away from the road for a second with a huge grin on his face.

“NO FUCKING WAY! You and Jeff??! I yelled in amazement.

Jeff was your typical soccer jock. With chiseled good looks and a body to match, everyone on campus wanted him. He could have any woman or gay guy, and I’m sure half the straight ones if he wanted. His sandy brown hair was always perfect, and his light brown eyes looked through to your soul. But he was straight as an arrow, absolutely 100% hetero.

He and his high school sweetheart dated all through college and then got married shortly after college. Both Randy and I were in the wedding. Sarah was the perfect little prude. She claimed she was saving herself for marriage, but the noises coming from Jeff’s room on the weekends she visited made me doubt that.

“Are the rumors true?” I blurted out

“True and grossly underexaggerated” Randy said with a smug smile knowing he had my full attention

“C’mon! Tell me everything!” I said watching him as he drove.

“It was while we were living together. Sarah hadn’t been able to visit for a few weeks and Matty went home for the weekend, so it was just the two of us alone in the flat. It was a Saturday afternoon and we were just hanging out on the couch watching TV, drinking beer…the usual crap. We both pretty much passed out on that old, ugly green sectional in just our underwear.”

I Interrupted “Jeff wearing his gray plaid pair, I’m guessing,”

Randy laughed “Seriously, dude! I swear the guy owned one pair of underwear!” He continued his story “Anyway, I woke up and he was still asleep. I looked over at him and saw his dick, hard as a freaking steel pipe sticking straight up out of his waistband. That monster went way past his bellybutton. It was huge!”

“So, the rumors are true! I thought it was all just BS” I said. Jeff was rumored to have a twelve inch dick. It was hard to confirm since Sarah was the only girl he slept with and she preferred to pretend she’d never seen it, and the only other witnesses were the guys on the soccer team, and they pretty much kept to themselves.

“Oh my God, Kev! Not only was it at least a foot, but the girth was like my damn wrist.” Randy yelled back in excitement as he grabbed his wrist to demonstrate. “Kev, I have NEVER told this story to ANYONE. So, you’ve gotta keep your mouth shut.”

I laughed “who the hell am I gonna tell?! What happened next?”

“I just stared at it for a while, honestly, I was still half asleep and at first I was thinking “what the hell is that?” It was so huge there was no way it could be his dick, I seriously thought it was his arm.” I was riveted to Randy as he told the story. It was like getting confirmation on an urban legend. Technically I guess it was a bigfoot sighting. “He was still snoring, so after several minutes of staring at that thing, I got up the courage to take a closer look. I was hypnotized. Damn, it was seriously humongous, it was so big that it looked fake. I decided to touch it, but I was scared crapless he’d catch me. I watched his face to make sure he didn’t wake up as I reached over and touched it with my left hand.”

“Oh my god, I can’t believe you had the guts to do it! I’d be so freaking scared. Jeff is huge and could kill you.” I said

“I know! I was seriously scared but couldn’t help myself” Randy kept on talking, “It was huge, but I couldn’t stop, I stroked it all the while watching his face in case he woke up. I was entranced. Still watching his face, I moved my head towards his cock. I swear by this point that thing was almost up to his nipples”

‘WOW!” I exclaimed absolutely lost in his story

“I licked it, then stopped to make sure he was still sleeping, then I tried to take the huge fucking thing in my mouth. I seriously had to unhinge my jaw to do it, but I was on a mission. I got the head and a couple of inches in before I choked. The snoring stopped, and I froze. I was fucking busted, I just lie there with the side of my face resting on his chest and the tip of his dick in my mouth, paralyzed with fear”

“Oh shit. Did he really wake up? What the hell did you do?” I was hanging on his every word.

“I didn’t move a muscle and I swear my heart stopped beating. Then I felt him move and his hand moved to the top of my head and pushed me down”

“NO SHIT!” I yelled out of disbelief

“Yup, he started pushing me down on his veiny shaft. Tears were pouring from my eyes as my throat expanded and I tried to take that monster down my throat. It wasn’t possible.” I could see he was reliving the ecstasy. I looked down at Randy’s crotch below the steering wheel and could see he was obviously hard. I reached out and stroked his now familiar dick.

He moaned and continued his story “Jeff started to face fuck me, by this time I had pulled his boxers under his balls and I was fondling them, they were like two tangerines, seriously huge. Meanwhile, he’s pushing my head down harder to meet his thrusts. It felt like he was all the way down my throat and in my stomach, but I was still less than halfway down.”

I was still groping Randy’s cock and started to unzip his shorts. He took one hand off the wheel to help and then pulled them down leaving his long dick out in the open. I squeezed some precum out of him and started to stroke him with it as he kept telling his story.

“Suddenly, without a sound He shot his load straight down my throat. Shot after shot of hot jock cum straight into my gullet. I was gasping and gagging trying to get it all down, but I just couldn’t. I was already overflowing with cock, there was no more room.” Randy laughed as I continued stroking him.

He reached down with his left hand and hit the button for the seat, it moved back a few inches. Just enough so I could get my head over his hard manhood. I started sucking him off, giving him road head while his story continued.

“I finally pulled off his huge cock, cum dripping out of my mouth, down my chest, all over Jeff, everywhere…there was no hiding what just happened. I looked up at Jeff, I was terrified.” Randy said as I pulled up off his cock and sat back in my seat and started stroking his spit lubed cock again as I listened to Randy ‘s story “What the hell did he do?” I asked

“Nothing. Not a fucking thing. His eyes were still closed, his hand went back to his side and he pretended to still be asleep.”

I laughed “Oh my god, typical Jeff. Ignore it and it’ll go away.” I said

“Yup. And it did.” Randy said “With a couple of swallows and a trip to the bathroom for me to clean up, it all went away. When I came back Jeff was in his room, and I went and got another beer. He came back about twenty minutes later, this time with shorts and a Tee-shirt on and sat on the couch. Nothing was said. We never mentioned it. It was like it never happened. But trust me. It DID!”

I was so turned on it this point that a just dove onto Randy’s cock and worked it like a master. “I’m cumming” he cried out. I pulled off his dick and told him “Keep your eyes on the road and your hands on the wheel.” Then I went back down to finish the job. I took him all the way down my throat and worked his dick with my tongue and fondled his balls with my right hand. It only took a couple of minutes before he was spray painting the back of my throat with his sweet cum. I swallowed every drop.

As I pulled off of Randy, he was exiting the highway towards my house. Our Vegas weekend was over, and tomorrow it was back to work.