Love Finds The Hung Bunch

“Have you gotten to Sonnets to Orpheus yet?” I asked the cute young guy sitting in Starbucks on a Sunday afternoon reading a copy of Rilke’s The Book of Hours.

“Wow! A poetry fan, yes I have, those are my favorites…”

My mother asked me to go to East Lansing to pick up her sewing machine from the repair shop. I did, put it in the car and stopped off for a coffee.

“Mind if I join you? I’m Pete.”

“I’m Alex. Sure, Pete, I’m always up to meet a fellow poetry fan.”

I sat across from Alex in those Starbucks wing chairs with a small wood table between us, where our coffees were. Alex was an 18-year-old freshman English major at the university. He was thin, had regal facial features, short brown hair and was so gay. He spoke intelligently with a slight trace of gay voice. We looked into each other’s eyes and there was a mutual attraction as we conversed. I could also see his eyes checking out the bulge in my white sweatpants. I was turned on, I was used to slutty bottoms putting out on demand, now I was with a quality guy. Though deep down, he was clearly into dick even if he tried to act all high and mighty.   

“I haven’t seen you around campus before” said Alex.

“Oh, I’m still in high school.”

“What?! You’re so mature and know Rilke!”

“Oh, my English teacher at my previous school was very progressive.”

“Lucky for you!”

We kept chatting and finished our coffees.

“I really enjoy talking to you, Pete. Don’t take this the wrong way, I’m not a player or anything like that. My roommate is a douchebro and he’s out at a football game this afternoon. I was looking forward to watching a German movie. If you’d like to join me, I could make more coffee.”

“That so nice of you, Alex. How come you’re not watching it with your boyfriend?”

“Oh, I’m single. I’ve dated a bit, but most guys are just into hooking up and I’m looking for a relationship.”

“I hear you, Alex. Fassbinder?”

“Yes! A professor recommended Fox and His Friends.”

“Nice, I’ve heard of it” I said standing up. Alex stood, I towered over him.

We were in Alex’s living room drinking coffee next to each other on the couch watching the movie on the Criterion Channel. It was about a poor gay guy who gets ripped off by his upper-class boyfriend and a bunch of fancy queens a long time ago.

“What a work of art!” exclaimed Alex.

“So timelessly perceptive” I said, and we went on with our discussion. During a midsentence I leaned in and kissed Alex on the mouth. He gave a slight whine and there was brief resistance before he opened his mouth, and our tongues were meshing against each other’s. Our hands felt each other’s 18-year-old firm bodies. Oh yeah, I felt Alex’s modest hardon. Strangely, Alex’s caresses avoided my crotch. I took his hand and firmly placed it there. He gasped as I forced him to feel my cock and balls through my sweatpants.

“Take it out” I whispered in his ear. Nervously, Alex pulled down my sweatpants and underwear. “Oh, my god! It’s so beautiful” he said as my eight hard leaking inches and full balls were view. He stared at my junk in awe. I put my hand on the back of his and guided him down to my dick.

“I haven’t done it before.”

Oh, shit! I bagged a total virgin! So, fucking hot!

“That’s cool, just do your best.”

He opened his mouth and took me in. My dick was the first in his mouth! Fuck! Did it feel so good! Alex was clearly inexperienced at sucking dick but that added to the pleasure, that he was refined. He got better with his tongue and lips, as he went along. I watched his handsome face as his mouth was stuffed with my cock, trying to work on it.

“Oh, Alex, that feels so good…” Of course, I’ve had better but it was important to encourage him. I looked forward to training him to deepthroat, for now what he was doing was fine. ”Hey, don’t forget my balls.” Wow! Feeling his tongue gobbling my sack felt great! He went back to my cock and was getting into it.

“Alex, I’m going to cum, do you want me to pull out?” He mumbled “No” and so I my dick began spurting and Alex tentatively lapped down his first load of cum.

“Thanks Alex, that was great” I patted his head. “I’ve got to get going.”

“Can we see each other again?”

“Sure…”

The next night after several texts we were having dinner at Chevy’s. I was in the mood for Mexican, though Alex didn’t seem that up for it. We chatted about poetry and stuff. We finished dinner, split the check and I drove him to his apartment, we were parked outside.

“I’d invite you in but my dormmate is studying for an exam.”

“Sure, I understand.”

“Thanks, I enjoyed dinner. I hope we can get together again” Alex said as he kissed me. “Good night.”

“Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“What?”

“This” I said pointing to my crotch.

“Yes, I’d love too but I told you can’t come in.”

“Then do me here.”

“In the car?! That’s kind of tacky.”

"A car is as good as any place. Come on, Alex, I expect a blowjob at the end of a date.”

“Someone might see us.”

“Anyone walking by would just see me sitting at the wheel, they wouldn’t notice you between my legs.”

He sighed, reached down and took my dick and balls out of my sweatpants. There was his head bobbing up and down on my eight cut inches. He wanted me wherever he could get me! He worked on my balls without being told to. It was fun staring out onto the streets seeing people walk past my car while I got my dick sucked, I was grinning. This time when I was ready to cum, I didn’t say anything, I just shot off down Alex’s throat, he swallowed it down. He wiped his mouth and kissed me. I could still taste the saltiness of my load.

And so, it went. Every few nights, Alex and I would have dinner and talk about art and ideas, we’d get touchy like we were boyfriends. It felt good, so did requisite blowjob. Alex got used to giving head in my car and learned to deepthroat me. It was special between us, he made love to my cock with his gorgeous mouth.

“Pete, I’ve been thinking” he told me one night after dinner. “I’m ready to take our relationship to the next level, I’m on PrEP.”

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes” he said blushing, “but not in the car.”

“Of course not! That’s okay for blowing me. Your first time getting fucked should be special, I know a place we can go…”

We drove to the Crystal Palace Motel. Aly was at the front desk and played it cool with me, though he did wink at me. Alex and I were in the room I used with my buds. My iPhone was playing The Stones, “Brown Sugar” “Some Girls” “Under My Thumb…”

Alex and I stood, making out, our hands all over our bodies. I spun him around, held him and ground my hardon against his ass crack encased in his khakis. “You want this?” I whispered into his ear as I nibbled on it.

“Yes! Pete, I want it so bad!”

“Then get out of those clothes!”

We tossed our clothes off. Alex had a nice trim and firm little body and there was his fine ass that I was going to fuck.

“Get me even harder.”

Alex sunk to his knees and began sucking my dick. Soon, I led him to the bed. “Get on your back.”

There was my wide-eyed Alex with his legs spread, revealing his tiny pink clean hairless hole, aching to be fucked for the first time by my cock. I reached into the night table drawer and took out a bottle of lube. I splattered Alex’s hole and gently put a finger in. He gasped. I shoved it and out as he sighed. He was all jittery as I put a second finger in and twirled them around his chute. His six-inch dick was hard and leaking. I lathered up my cock. I entered him slowly as he moaned while his insides involuntarily parted to accommodate my eight cut inches, I was all the way in. I luxuriated in the sensations of feeling the skin of my dick nestled up inside Alex. His eyes had tears in them. I bent my head down to kiss him. With our tongues connecting, our eyes looking into each other’s and my dick deep inside him, we were one.

I pulled out and then rammed it back in as he wailed. There’d been plenty of romance and now it was time for the good hard fucking we as top and bottom both wanted deep down. His ass was totally relaxed and took every thrust of my cock with pleasure. He had his arms around me as I pounded him out. He yelled and I felt his dick shooting a huge amount of cum which splashed on my chest. I was getting close and then I came. My explosive load was blasting into and coating Alex’s inner regions.

“Thank you for fucking me Pete” said Alex as we cuddled in the soiled bed. “It was everything I fantasied about since I was first met you. I wish we could never leave this room and I could have this all the time” he said as fondled my soft dick and my drained balls. “I love you Pete.”

“I love you too Alex.”

We took a shower together and then got dressed. He was glowing from his first fuck by a dominant hung top who knew what he was doing. He seemed taller and walked around with confidence. I drove him and we kissed goodnight.

Beethoven sure is something! I watched and listened to the orchestra play the Ninth Symphony at Hill Auditorium that Friday night. Alex and I had a lovely dinner at an Italian restaurant and then went to the concert he had wanted to go to. We held hands throughout. It ended and I was driving, Alex was so animated, articulate about the performance and so eager for me to fuck him again. We got to the Crystal Palace Motel and went to our room. I opened the door and we entered.

“Pete, we’re in the wrong room!” said Alex when he saw the nude Frank, Vinnie, Eric and Aly getting their dicks sucked by the jockstrapped Benjy and Alan.

“No, Alex, we’re in the right room.”

“What the fuck?”

“These are my besties, what’s mine is theirs’.”

“What are you saying, Pete?”

“If you want to keep what we have, then once a week you got to put out for my buds. It’s no big deal, it’s just sex, we’ll still go to that ballet.”

“What do you think I am?!”

“Cut the shit, Lord Byron!” roared Frank from across the room on the couch. “Get over here bitch and suck my fucking cock!” Alex gazed at Frank’s muscular body and eight and half inch hard slicked up dick. As if he was in trance he walked to Frank.

My noble Alex dropped to his knees, stared at and was hypnotized by Frank’s huge dick and took it in his mouth. He went to work with his tongue and lips on Frank’s monster. Alex’s tongue glided over the head and shaft and ravished Frank’s bull balls.

“You weren’t shitting, Pete! Damn, this bitch sucks a good dick!” hollered Frank.

“I trained him well!” I laughed as I took my clothes off and joined my gang on the couch with my hard cock out.

“Get on this bitch!” said Vinnie.

Alex took his mouth of Frank’s dick and began working on Vinnie’s piece. Then Alex did Eric’s blond rod. Alex was slightly hesitant when confronted by Aly’s brown uncut tool. He hadn’t been with different types of guys before but got on it. Then it was my turn. Alex looked into my eyes as his mouth was stuffed with my cock and he blew me with gusto. The best was seeing him go back and forth on our dicks with a newfound frenzy.

“Put this on” snarled Frank as he threw a jockstrap at Alex. “Then get in bed with the other bottoms.” Alex obediently undressed, put the jockstrap on and went to the bed. He joined Benjy and Alan on all fours with his ass up.

Oh! It was a fucking happening! It felt like hours as we spit roasted, and tag teamed our three bitches to the tunes of the Stones. There was Alex side by side with Benjy and Alan, with Vinnie’s dick in his mouth and Frank’s up his ass. Alex got into it and took all our dicks like a champ. It was something seeing his pale ass getting rammed by Aly’s fat dark joint!

The eight of us must have jizzed gallons in mouths, asses and the bed. We were all fucked out sweaty messes when the fuckfest was over. Frank, Vinnie, Eric, Aly and I took good hot showers. Then Benjy, Alan and Alex took showers. Us studs embraced in solidarity outside, and we went to our cars.

“I’m proud of you” I said to the silent Alex who sat next to me. “You didn’t let me down in front of my friends.”

“Thanks, a lot” he sullenly replied.

“Hey, I saw you cum three times tonight! You were into it! You could have walked out but you didn’t. You need to be honest with yourself. I do love you, you’re so intelligent and have a beautiful soul but you’re a cocksucking bottom which is great! Own that! Hey, we’re 18 and hot, we should be getting as much action as we can! You know it felt good getting banged at both ends by five stallions!” We pulled up in front of Alex’s place.

“Well, I’ll see you in a few days for dinner and the ballet” said Alex.

“Sure, babe.”

Alex kissed me on the mouth, got out of my car and limped up the steps of his building.

Dinner later in the week was at a Thai restaurant. The ballet was a snooze, but it made Alex happy, plus there were some cute fuckable male dancers that got me hard to look at, I’d go back!

“Oh, I thought you’d be driving us to the motel.”

“I have a better idea…”

“Hey, Rick is home tonight, you can’t come over” said Alex as I parked in front of his building.

“It’s for the best, you need to be honest, we shouldn’t have to sneak around. It’ll be cool.” Alex’s dormmate Rick was a dark-haired 18-year-old tall beefy business major with a bored expression drinking a beer while watching something on Netflix. He was wearing red gym shorts and a black cutoff T-shirt that showed of his pumped biceps.

“Hey, bro, we’re going to the bedroom to fuck, are we good?” I said.

“Bro, whatever you’re into…”

Alex and I were in the bedroom, we took of our clothes and got into his bed. He was possessed and sucked my dick and licked my balls with flair. He sensed I was ready, got up, went into his dresser drawer and returned with a bottle of lube.

“Ah, so you’re prepared!” I laughed.

I lubed us up and passionately kissed and fucked Alex on his back.

“Isn’t this romantic, Alex? Getting fucked in your own bed.”

Bottoming had become a new passion for Alex, and he was quite noisy when getting fucked. All sorts of sounds he made, well I’m quite the stud. Of course, I made him cum without touching himself which drove him even wilder. I soon came in him. We went to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves up.

“Oh, sorry Rick! Excuse us!” I said. Rick was sitting on the couch jacking his prime young dick and cupping his meaty balls.

“Hey, bro! I got so horned up listening to you two. I thought I’d rub one out, it’s better than this lame movie!”

“I hear you bro! If you’re up for some male-on-male action, Alex would suck you off.”

“I’m into it, bro!” laughed Rick as he took his hands of his dick and balls.

Alex was beyond blushing, he was crimson. However, he didn’t offer any backtalk, he’d been well trained at the motel by me and the gang. He knew his place and Rick had a great cock.

I went to the refrigerator, got a beer, and drank it as I watched my boyfriend suck his dormmate’s dick. Alex was hot and heavy on that that fine slab of meat with his mouth. Rick was babbling with joy getting his long thick shaft and flared cockhead licked. He grunted as he blasted his load in Alex’s mouth. Rick pulled out and so Alex face was dripping with his cum.

“I couldn’t help noticing that you’re packing like eight inches there! Way to go bro!”

“Yeah, thanks, eight and a quarter. My girlfriend has trouble taking it though.”

“I hear you, lucky for you your dormmate is a great bottom who handles big dick, you can fuck him anytime.”

“Thanks bro!”

“Also, I’m in club for guys like us. We meet up every Friday night at the Crystal Palace Motel. We hang out, have some brews and fuck.”

“Nice! I’ll definitely check it out.”

“Great, I’ll see the two of you on Friday!”