Three straight college housemates

Trio

I caught my breath hanging onto the side in the pool while a few of the others finished swimming their lengths.

“But why red ones?” asked Mason.

“Because he wants people to watch him.” I replied.

Mason was one of the freshman joining the team. While most of the guys wore black or dark blue trunks or tight shorts called jammers, but Gabe had taken to wearing bright red speedos. Recovering at the side of the pool, Mason asked about it.

“He wants to be seen?” he asked.

“He wants to be watched.” I chuckled.

“Oh. Oh right.”

As one of the freshman, Mason was a bit more timid than the other guys. He asked questions but didn’t speak up that much. Even so he was pretty tall, around Jax’s height at 6’ 2, and pretty fit. He was quick in the water with his more slender build.

“So… are you going to the drinks tonight?” he asked.

“Yeah I think most of the guys are going. Are you, Mason?”

“Yeah.”

“Remember the dress code. Shirts and ties. Otherwise, they’re going to make you do a forfeit again.”

Mason laughed nervously, probably remembering how he’d forgotten to get a toga for a house party and had been made to use some spare, not-so-clean, bedsheets.

“Alright, practice is done. Showers and home Owen.”

I turned to see Jax standing on the edge of the pool above us. From that angle I was basically looking straight up at the bulge in his trunks; I tried not to get distracted. He nodded at me as he walked off to gather the rest of the team and herd them out. Mason and I hauled ourselves out of the pool and headed off towards the locker room.

We wandered into the locker room and into the open showers, taking two heads next to each other. Mason asked a few more questions while we rinsed off. But once I finished I gave him a quick slap on the ass, and he jumped. I headed back to my locker where Jax was already halfway through changing.

As I started drying off with my towel I saw Gabe go into the showers next to Mason and playfully slap him on the other side of the ass.

“You guys always do that to Mason, but I don’t think he enjoys it.” Jax said thoughtfully.

“We all do it to each other, he just has to get used to stuff.” I replied.

“Yeah… but I feel like you do it to Mason a lot more. Just because he’s not as confident as you guys, doesn’t mean you should make him feel uncomfortable.”

“I… You’re right, Jax. No, you’re right. We’ll tone it down.”

Jax smiled back at me as he pulled his jeans up. “Good man. Don’t let Gabe turn you into a douchebag.” He winked.

“I’ll try. Anyway, back home to get ready and then drinks tonight?”

“Definitely.”

 

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A few hours later, we were in the house of one of the swimming seniors a few drinks in and getting tipsy.

“Yeah, I don’t feel good about taking that bet.”

Mason, Jax, and I were sitting on a couch in the front room. Me in the middle and half a foot shorter than either of the other two, I felt a bit dwarfed. But I didn’t mind that much as I had a funny show entertaining me.

“Is this what it looked like with me and Jennifer?” Jax asked confused.

“Oh no.” I answered. “This is way worse.”

We were watching Gabe in the next room chatting to some girl. There were a few girls that had come along with some of the other groups and Gabe had already set his sights on one of them. He already looked a bit comical since he’d chosen a shirt that was a bit too small for him in an attempt to show off his pecs and biceps. But he was also leaning one arm against the wall, and it pulled in an awkward way. He seemed to be having a great time, but the girl was a different story.

“At least I try and be subtle about it.” Jax muttered.

“Jax, that thing where you stretch and flex and show off? It’s not subtle either.” I laughed.

“It’s more subtle than this at least.” He took a big swig of his drink.

“I think he’s doing alright actually.” Mason piped up.

We kept watching and soon enough, the girl threw her drink in Gabe’s face at some comment he made. It wasn’t a little drink either, he looked pretty thoroughly drenched. He trudged back to us as she walked away laughing to her other friends.

“Pay up.” I said holding my hand out to Mason.

“I didn’t even take the bet!”

“Don’t listen to him Mason.” Jax just smiled to himself as he kept drinking.

Gabe stood in front of us. “Fucking teases, am I right?”

“But you have those guns. How didn’t it work?” I said mockingly.

“Looks like you just need more help clearly.” Jax joined in.

“Fuck you old man.” Gabe sulked. “I gotta go home and change now, it’s all sticky too.”

Up close he was definitely soaked. His small white shirt now clung so closely to his pecs that his nipples were all too obvious. The arms hadn’t fared any better, and it looked like if he moved too much or too quick he was going to rip the shirt open. Even the definition of his deltoids was visible capping his shoulders and his abs were noticeable. I shook myself out of staring as I realized the others were still talking.

“-used to drinks in your face by now?” Jax laughed.

“You’re no better!” Jax hit back.

“Okay, okay. We may as well get going anyway. We’ll take Gabe back to change. Don’t get too fucked up Mason.”

Mason nodded and waved to us as we left. Each of us took a drink with us as we went, and Gabe even swiped a few shots off the table. It wasn’t that far to go so it wasn’t like we going to get caught. We threw back the shots as we walked.

 

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We stumbled through the front door and into the kitchen where we all dropped onto a few chairs. Gabe struggled getting his tie and shirt off as Jax grabbed some beers out of the fridge for us. Eventually I took pity and helped pull the soaked shirt off him. We sat and continued drinking.

“I wanna keep going though.” Gabe said.

“Sure, I mean we could play poker or something?” Jax suggested.

I replied, “Nah bro, poker takes ages. How about blackjack or something?”

“Blackjack then. But fun! Like strip blackjack.”

“Gabe you’re already two bits down though.” I laughed.

“If he wants strip blackjack then we’ll do strip blackjack.” Jax laughed too.

 “Yeah. Exactly dude.” Gabe slurred.

For the next twenty minutes we kept drinking and playing blackjack. Despite being probably the most drunk, Gabe actually won quite a few rounds. My tie went, then Jax’s shoes came off and his socks followed. Gradually, we got down to me in my pants and briefs, Jax in his boxers and shirt, and Gabe in his boxers. Except Gabe had put his tie back on. We agreed it didn’t count, but he found it funny anyway.

“You know, like the Chippendale thing?”

“We know Gabe, but that’s a bowtie.” I protested.

“I don’t have a bowtie alright?” he moaned.

“Yeah okay but hit or stand Gabe.” Jax prompted.

“Oh er, stand.”

“Show ‘em.” Jax declared.

Gabe turned over a 20, same as my two tens, and Jax showed an 18. He sighed as he started undoing the buttons on his shirt and then pulled it off. Jax sat back in just his boxers now, leaning comfortable against the back of the chair.

The next round was my loss. I stood up and undid the buttons letting my pants drop onto the floor. I felt the other two guys watching and was struck by the thought of how both these guys had played with what was under my briefs already. I tried not to let myself get excited, but it wasn’t entirely successful. I sat back down and tried to concentrate on the game. We were all just had our underwear left to lose.

 

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“Damn close game.” I chuckled.

“Yeah.” Jax laughed in reply.

“Don’t know about you guys but I’m good with my tie.” Gabe laughed.

 “We told you that doesn’t count.” Jax said as he dealt out the cards.

At the end of that round, we all revealed our cards. Me on 19, Jax on 18, Gabe on 17.

Gabe cut in, “Well, why don’t we just leave it there. I lost, don’t have to keep going right?”

“Rules are rules Gabe. Just take off the boxers, we’ve all seen it before.” Jax retorted.

Gabe looked at us both as he stood up. I hadn’t noticed through the game because he’d been sitting down, but there was a reasonable bulge as he stood up. As he took off his boxers, out came the 6” cut and hairless cock I’d seen before. It wasn’t fully hard but was getting there. He sat back down and kept quiet.

Jax and I shared looks. Jax probably hadn’t seen Gabe hard before, so I tried to emulate his surprised face. But I had. I’d held that dick and stroked it. I’d fucked his ass and made that cock cum. My own bulge hidden under the table was fully hard.

Jax dealt the cards. I thought about what would happen next. We played our hands and revealed the cards. Jax on 18, me on 21.

“There we go, you won man.” Jax said. “But, why don’t we both go anyway. So you’re not odd one out.”

“Odd one out is Gabe with that tie still on.” I joked. “But sure.”

We both stood up. In my black briefs I knew my boner was obvious. What I didn’t expect was that Jax’s boxers were tented out at the front too. We looked at each other as we took off our respective underwear. My cock sprang out. Jax’s did too. His 8” cock was already hard and standing up out of his trimmed bush. We both sat down quietly.

All of us naked around the kitchen table, it was quiet.

Gabe was looking back and forth between us, and Jax noticed.

“Never seen a real man’s cock before man?”

Gabe just stayed quiet.

“You… you okay Gabe?” Jax asked concerned.

Gabe licked his lips. He looked at me, and then nervously at Jax. “Erm.”

“Go on Gabe. Ask whatever is it.” I prompted, but I knew what it was. After last time with Gabe, I knew he wanted to be fucked. I knew he wanted Jax’s cock in his ass.

Gabe got up and walked next to Jax. “Can you fuck me?” he asked quietly.

Honestly, it was a bit ridiculous. Everything had turned so fast. Jax looked to me confused, but I just nodded. His eyes widened a bit. He kept looking to me as he asked, “have you guys…?”

“That’s right, I fucked him.” I declared confidently. “Let’s fuck him together.”

The next few minutes were a whirlwind. Gabe and I took Jax by the arms and manoeuvred him into Gabe’s room. He didn’t resist and just stood there watching us, as Gabe and I turned to each other. We each started to gently stroke the other’s erect cock, before Gabe leaned in and kissed me. We hadn’t kissed before, but it felt right. We started making out and pushing our bodies against each other. My other hand felt at Gabe’s body, his pecs, his arms and shoulders, down to his ass.

As I kept making out with Gabe and feeling him up, I opened my eyes and looked at Jax. He looked dumbfounded, but his eyes were fixed on us. He had one hand on his own cock, and the other played with his right nipple. Stroking himself slowly enraptured by the show. The way he was so obviously turned on made my own cock twitch.

I pulled Gabe over to Jax and pushed Gabe to his knees, bringing Jax in towards him. My left hand on the back of Gabe’s head, my right hand on Jax’s back, I pushed them in towards each other. As Jax’s 8” monster was swallowed, his eyes closed, and he moaned. He stood there enjoying the sensation. As my two buddies enjoyed that blowjob, I ran my hands over Jax’s muscles and watched his face. The pleasure on his face just kept making me hornier.

I tweaked his nipples, rubbed his shoulders, caressed his abs. Just seeing this in front of me, I was leaking precum. After a minute, I felt Gabe’s hand start to jerk me off and then his mouth shifted onto me. He was so eager to get everything in, to take me as far in his mouth as he could.

“It’s good isn’t it?” Jax said.

I breathed back, “Fuck yeah it is. But what you’ve got next is even better.”

Jax gave a little laugh under his breath. I wanted him to feel what I had when I’d fucked Gabe, to experience that same thing and hit a great climax. I wanted to see him doing it.

“Get up.” I ordered. “On the bed.”

Gabe got up and knelt on his bed on all fours, ass in the air. Again, I took Jax and guided him towards the waiting hole. I pushed him forward and grabbed some lube out of Gabe’s drawer. I squirted some on Jax’s fingers and moved them in to loosen the tight hole. As he started finger fucking his buddy, I squirted some more lube on Jax’s cock and rubbed it around. The intent way Jax stared at the hole and the moans from the other end were driving me crazy.

Soon enough, I grabbed Jax’s cock and moved that onto Gabe’s ass instead. Jax looked me in the eye and nodded. Together, we pushed his 8” shaft into Gabe. Jax sank in deep. With every inch Gabe’s moans got louder until he was all the way in.

They stayed there for a moment; this look of bliss on Jax’s face. I moved round to the other end and knelt in front of Gabe. He took me in his mouth hungrily. Now all connected, Jax started slowly fucking. I felt as he pushed forwards and back by the way Gabe moved on my cock.

“That’s right Jax. Fuck him.”

Jax’s eyes opened, and he found me watching. He smirked and grasped onto Gabe’s hips to help with thrusting. I had to admit, watching Jax sliding in and out of Gabe was the single most erotic thing I’d seen. Add to that Gabe on my cock, and I was almost painfully horny.

“Feels amazing doesn’t it Jax.”

He nodded and kept watching me as he fucked.

“Fuck his ass. Fuck him harder.”

Jax complied and each thrust went harder. My goading pushing him further. He gradually got harder and faster, until he was slamming like a beast into Gabe. I knew that feeling, being so horny I had no control anymore. Just needing to fuck as hard as I could. I provoked him more and more.

“That’s it. Fuck. You fucking stud, pound it. Pound. Fuckkkkk!”

I hadn’t realized how close I was, and my orgasm hit me out of nowhere. I held eye contact with Jax as I shot again, and again, and again.

Suddenly, Jax’s whole body flexing and trembled. He pushed in deep, and I could see his body twitched as he obviously unloaded inside Gabe. The intense way he pulled himself in and strained his body was so powerful and hot. Gabe wriggled and moaned underneath as he clearly shot his own load.

Jax pulled out, I pulled out, and Gabe rolled over collapsing on the bed. His mouth had cum around it, his ass seeped cum, and the bed was covered in his own load. He was a mess.

Jax and I stumbled out, leaving Gabe to pass out on his own bed. We shared a little laugh, then Jax peeled off to have a shower and I went and passed out in my own bed.