College Gay sex story – My 1st year in college

College Gay sex story – My 1st year in college

After having been on top of the world my last year of high school, I found myself suddenly at the bottom as an 19 year old 1st year student in college. My university was a highly competitive that, it turned out, didn’t attract many hot looking girls. The few cute 1st year girls were all hanging out with upperclassmen. Lowly freshmen guys, who were neither eligible for the fraternities nor allowed to have a car, were at a considerable disadvantage.

I had made friends with several guys who liked to party, all of whom were in the same boat. The drinking age was still 18 then, and we usually ended up at a campus area bar that sold cheap beer by the pitcher. One bitterly cold November night, I walked back to the dorms with another 1st year student named Tanay. The two of us had only hung out a couple of times, always in large groups. We didn’t know each other very well, but he seemed like a great guy. My roommate had gone off to a technology conference in Bangalore that weekend, so I had our dorm room to myself. Tanay stopped by my room for a last beer. We turned on some good music, kicked off our shoes and plopped down on the couch I had picked up.The couch was maybe 8 or 9 feet, so Tanay and I had plenty of room to stretch out, lying facing each other, with our heads propped up at opposite ends.

As the smoke swirled, Tanay and I talked about our backgrounds. We grew up in two-parent middle-class families, worked hard at school and played hard on the weekends. Tanay had been a three-sport athlete in his small high school, but off the field he hung around more with the intellectual kids, a lot of whom were pot smokers. I had played sports too and drifted in the same direction socially, which was not the typical path for athletes at my high school. It was really uncanny how similar our attitudes and experiences had been.

Tanay, like me, didn’t have a steady girlfriend in high school, but had played the field. Tanay said he and his best friend, Harsh, spent a lot of time chasing girls together. They tended to do better with the artsy-hippie girls than the cheerleader types. The talk soon turned to sex. Both of us had some fumbling and incomplete sexual encounters with “nice” girls we dated earlier, and then finally started getting laid soon after we got our two-wheeler driving licenses.

We compared notes on how we had struck out with girls so far on campus, and Tanay said that at least he had his high school memories to jack off to this miserable fall. Never one to be shy, I offered:

“Man, I’ve jerked off more in the last 3 months than since I was 15. And you’re right, I usually think about some girl I was banging just a few months back, re-living some particularly great moments.”

It was so cool that we already felt comfortable enough around each other to talk about what all guys do (but almost never discuss). I remember thinking at the time how liberating it was to just be able to talk with another guy about jacking off, without being embarrassed. I asked Tanay what his craziest or best sexual experiences had been in high school, which was a not-so-subtle way of asking him what he jacked off to.

Tanay led off. We were completely uninhibited in our story-swapping, egging each other on in telling our best pussy stories. We wanted to know what each girl’s body was like, whether she trimmed or shaved her bush, whether she swallowed or not — all the good stuff. Tanay and I both told some hot and sometimes hilarious stories. A couple of times, I filed away a new idea that I hoped to put in action once I got back in a situation where I could get laid again. After all, winter vacation was just a few weeks away.

Getting a little bold, I asked Tanay which one was his current jack-off favorite. Rather than answering me directly, Tanay asked me a question:

“Have you ever been with two girls at the same time?”

“Shit, that’s something I have always fantasized about, but have never been able to pull off. I know a couple of girls who said they were “bi,” but they weren’t even vaguely approachable about having a guy join them.”

Then Tanay said, “Well, I haven’t done it either, but while it’s not the same, my best friend and I did double-team this one freaky girl a few times last summer. And let me tell you, it was some crazy shit.”

Although I was really open-minded about sex, I didn’t think any of my buddies would have been comfortable in a situation with another guy with a hard on. But I was dying to hear about it and asked Tanay how it all went down with the two-on-one encounters. Tanay spared no detail.

“We didn’t plan it; it just kind of happened. We went to a party at a guy’s house we knew from football. It was mostly people from another high school, but we all partied together our senior year. We ended up standing around talking to this hot little girl named Juhi, who had also just graduated and was going off to some art school in September. We had heard some pretty interesting things about her, but never really talked to her before.”

“What did she look like?”

“She had a pretty face, kind of short dark hair and a lithe little gymnast’s body. But her attitude was even sexier than her looks. She had this lively, animated personality and was the free-spirit type who had this hippie-chick thing going.”

“Yeah. I love that type.”

“Juhi had a reputation as being adventurous and uninhibited. I had heard a story about her last fall, about her skinny dipping in the lake with a bunch of guys and going off the rope swing over and over, naked. She liked to get high and we heard that she loved to fuck, although it was just a rumor around the football guys.”

“Was she at the party by herself?”

“She didn’t seem to be with anybody and kept making that kind of eye contact with both Harsh and me that kept our attention. So, when the party started slowing down, we asked her to come back to my house to smoke a little. She hopped into the front seat of Harsh’s old car, sitting between us. We laughed and talked like old friends all the way back. At one point Harsh and I looked at each other and could tell what each other were thinking: ‘maybe we’re onto something here.’

“When we got there, we went down to our finished-out basement, where there’s a TV room and my bedroom and a bath. I grabbed a bottle of red wine and a corkscrew on the way through the kitchen. My folks had gone for the weekend and I had the house to myself until Sunday night. Harsh put on some tunes, packed a bowl, and then he and I sat on either side of Juhi on the couch to smoke out.”

Tanay kept telling me how the evening played out. As the smoke worked its magic, the three of them started laughing and leaning into each other a little. It wasn’t sexual, just “playful and comfortable” was how Tanay described it. As they passed the wine bottle back and forth, they started lightly rubbing up against her legs with their legs, just gradually dialing up the excitement without doing anything that might freak her out. Juhi seemed to be enjoying the attention. Through the haze, she soon started lightly rubbing their legs with her hands while they engaged in idle stoner talk. Juhi started lightly tracing her fingers over each boy’s thighs and after a few minutes, the guys both kind of leaned in next to her and started to kiss her neck, while their hands got a little busier on her nice little body. She traced her fingers from their thighs across to the two boys’ crotches, giggling over how their bulges were growing. Soon she was rubbing their cocks through their jeans while the boys played with her small but perfect tits and rubbed her inner thighs and then her crotch through her jeans. Suddenly, Juhi sat straight up on the edge of the couch, but instead of moving away, she casually pulled her top over her head and tossed it on the floor.

Tanay looked at me and said: “And, man, it was on.”

They all got naked in a flash and as soon as their hard cocks flopped out of their shorts, she grabbed them, one in either hand. She stared at them like they were prizes. After a few awkward hand-job strokes from the side, Juhi moved over to the coffee table that was in front of the couch, leaned down facing them and started sucking first Tanay’s cock and then Harsh’s, going back and forth. The guys moved a little closer together so she could get at them easier.

“That was as close as I had ever been to a naked guy before, even in a locker room, and I had of course never been that close to a guy with a hard on … but we weren’t about to complain.”
Tanay described how they fucked like that for a few minutes, settling into a good rhythm, but then Tanay wanted to try out her pussy too. So he signaled to Harsh to switch, which Juhi happily accommodated.

“Man, that was crazy too. Harsh’s big dick had gotten her all wet and ready so when I put my cock in her, she was as wet as I had ever felt pussy. She was eager for his cock and didn’t hesitate to start slurping on it, tasting her own juices.”

They took turns fucking her, mostly doggy style, while she sucked the other guy’s cock. Tanay and Harsh were silently “high-fiving with their eyes” while working this girl over, being careful to make sure she was enjoying it as much as they were. Juhi never said much after they got to the bedroom, but by backing into the guy who was fucking her, grinding a little with her ass while slurping on the cock in her mouth, she let them know she was in heaven with those two big cocks inside her at the same time.

“What we figured out fast was that that whoever was doing the fucking controlled the pace of the other guy’s blowjob. If Harsh fucked her slowly, she gave me these long, slow sucks in unison with the way she was being fucked. If he pounded her too fast, she couldn’t keep up and would drop my cock out of her mouth. So we looked out for each other by settling into deep, intense fucking, but at a slower pace than you might usually do if it was just you and a girl. That way, Juhi could suck cock at the same pace as she was getting fucked.”

“She was awesome at sucking, giving sloppy wet head, plunging down all the way on the cock in her mouth as the guy behind her buried his cock in her pussy. But we knew the doggy position that worked best for us wasn’t giving her any clitoral contact, so we took turns rubbing her clit with our fingers.”

Tanay’s story was so visual. I could easily imagine being in that scene, my fingers meeting his at her clit, our cocks slowly but steadily plunging in and out of her. My 18 year old hard on was straining against my jeans, making my pants bulge noticeably. This was by far the best fuck story I had ever heard.

“Damn,” was all I could say as I visualized the scene, and lingered over adjusting my almost painful bulge, not quite openly playing with myself.

“Harsh of course knew exactly what I was doing because we were all three so connected. When we switched up, so that he was the one getting head and I was fucking her from behind, Harsh reached under her and worked her clit the same way. He let his index and middle fingers drift down to capture more wetness to rub on her clit. He looked at me right in the eye and gave me this big shit-eating grin as he was feeling the insertion and withdrawal of my cock, while he kept rubbing her clit. “

” Did you either one ever get a little freaked out that it, you know, was getting a little homo?”

I immediately regretted asking that. But Tanay was unfazed:

“Fuck, no. We were expanding our horizons for sure, but it wasn’t gay. We were fucking this girl and both had our cocks buried inside her. Harsh and I talked about it later and there was just zero discomfort between us. I asked him almost exactly what you asked — like ‘none of that made you uncomfortable, did it?’ Harsh answered ‘of course not, you idiot.’ Then he grabbed me in a play-tackle that was more like a hug and said ‘all I want to know is when can we do it again?’

“Yeah, I think that would have been my reaction too. You guys would have been missing out on something, or maybe even spoiled the spontaneity, if you had been paranoid about making sure you didn’t touch each other. I think a lot of guys are overly-concerned with that kind of shit anyway.”

Tanay was obviously glad I didn’t think what he was describing had crossed the line into fag stuff. He went on:

By now, we were plenty buzzed. Given the things we had been talking about, there was no point on getting embarrassed about hard ons. Without even thinking, I pointed at our bulging crotches and said:

“Damn, it sure looks like we’re both having the same reaction to your best fuck story yet.”

He looked down at both of our crotches, gave his crotch a full-handed adjustment and laughed out loud. Then he just kept telling the story:

“It was so fucking hot to see her hot little body quivering in pleasure as two big cocks pounded her from either end. She was literally filled up with cock, and she couldn’t get enough.”

Tanay went on to describe how there was plenty of light on in the room and a large mirror on the wall above the dresser about 4 feet behind the foot of his bed. The boys could watch each other’s cocks as they went in and out of her pussy and mouth in unison. The guy getting sucked could see his buddy’s ass in the mirror as he fucked her. The one doing the fucking could lean down to get really close to the cock sucking action, watching up close as the other guy’s cock went in and out of that hungry mouth. They fucked like this until everyone started getting close to a massive group climax, with the heavier and heavier breathing and moaning letting everyone know it was all about to happen.

“So how does one of these fuck sessions end? Did you ever all get off together? Who went over the edge first?”

“Oh, man, I must have re-lived every single time in my mind, jerking off, trying to keep my sanity this fall. There are two scenes that I think about more than all the rest, though. I’ll start with the one that was the best group orgasm.”

I was unbelievably turned on wanted to jack off right there. Right in plain view of Tanay, I slipped my hand under my belt, into the top of my jeans and boxers, then pulled my now fully extended 7-incher straight up, laying it against my lower stomach and up past the top of my jeans, which I unbuttoned and unzipped a little for room. With the tip of my cock now poking out above the top of my jeans, the sensitive underside of my shaft below the head was now face-up, where my hand could rub it through the thin fabric of my boxers, inside the open zipper of my Levis. I rubbed my fingers up and down my shaft as Tanay kept telling his amazing true story. He couldn’t help but see what I was doing. I then saw Tanay glance down, holding a stare a few seconds at my hand as it stroked the underside of my cock. Only a few seconds behind me but clearly letting me take the first steps at anything risky, Tanay moved his hand down to his own bulging crotch, pulling his hard cock to where it was lying at an angle pointing mostly up toward his belt, but more over toward his pocket than the position I had chosen. This time, he left his hand there and started playing with his cock through his pants too.

As he rubbed his dick, Tanay moved his legs a little, which meant they rubbed up against mine on that couch, but not so much that it seemed like a “move” on me. We were in uncharted territory here and neither wanted to be the first to do anything the other might take offense at. Neither of us dared break the spell.

I had an all-or-nothing view of sexuality back then and had always thought of myself as 100% straight. I loved having sex with girls and while I would occasionally surprise myself a little by noticing that a guy looked really good, it never occurred to me that I might “do something” with a guy. Until then.

Slowly and now very openly massaging my dick through my pants, I started asking Tanay even more questions about how the two guys involved in this threesome felt about being in such an intimate situation with each other:

“What it was like to be that close to another guy while he not only had a hard-on, but feeling his cock going in and out of that pussy and then feeling it as he shot his load in her?”

Tanay didn’t flinch at all, but said:

“It was hotter than anything I had ever done before. Every time we did it, I found myself staring at Harsh’s cock, watching it as it stretched that pretty little shaved pussy, then watching it go in and out of her mouth, his thick tool glistening with her saliva. Harsh was doing the same damn thing. He later told me how amazing it was to watch my cock going in and out of her while he was going in and out of her too. It was like we could feel each other’s pleasure and it doubled the sensations our own cocks were feeling. All the one-on-one fucking I had ever done was nothing to compare with the times we did her together.”

Tanay said he and his best friend quickly became addicted to having three-way sex with Juhi and would start plotting the next encounter soon after the last. They loved talking about what they were going to do with Juhi the next time. Juhi loved it too and the three of them got together a total of five times that summer. They all agreed they had the most intense orgasms of their lives when they were together.

“So was that your favorite one? You said there were two times that you kept coming back to”

“OK, can you handle a little more weirdness?”

“Fuck, yeah! The weirder the better, Tanay. I’m a bigger pervert than you are.”

“The last time we did it was just before we all left for different colleges around the country. Harsh and I had several drinking sessions in my basement, trying to decide what we could do to make the last hurrah really memorable.”

” Tanay, you’ve already done about everything I can imagine two guys and a girl doing, except ass fucking. What did you come up with? “

Tanay went on to explain that they saved up for a few days before their next session — no fucking or jacking off — to make it a better show. The talk about the porn director gave them another idea: set up a movie cam to capture the action too. Juhi, who had no idea about the pull-out and shoot plan, was cool with the video as long as everyone agreed it would never be shown outside their threesome.

Tanay said he and Harsh had become pros at using their eyes to communicate about when they would switch, about the tempo, and about moving her around into different angles for better viewing. They used their silent communication to let each other know exactly when they would shoot their loads on her at the same time.

By now, Tanay and I were both openly rubbing our cocks through our pants. I kept asking him questions.

Juhi’s reaction to their stunt was better than anyone expected. When they pulled out and started jacking off on her, her eyes widened in delight. She grabbed the cock on front of her, which was Tanay’s, started milking it while he was still shooting out jizz, then she motioned for Harsh to move around front where she could play with both of their dicks at once. Then she motioned the two guys together, so they were side-by-side on their knees in front of her, leaning back against the headboard. She then started rubbing their cocks together, using both her hands to squeeze and coax out the last drop of cum. Then she leaned down to gently suck and lick them both clean while they were right next to each other.

Tanay was reveling in telling me how this scene had become his go-to masturbatory fantasy:

“I shot a huge load this morning all over my stomach and chest, shooting almost up to my chin just as the image of Juhi licking that last drop off Harsh’s cock was in my mind.”

Wow. I couldn’t take it anymore and, while unzipping my pants further, said I was going to jack off right now.”

“I wanted to do the same thing since about half-way through this conversation, but didn’t know how you’d react.”

I smiled said, “Tanay, relax and enjoy yourself. I’ve been semi-jacking off right in front of you for the last 10 minutes.”

“OK, you’re right and you’re braver than I am. I am just glad you were the one to bring it up because I was too inhibited to.”

“Inhibited, my ass. Think about what you just told me all about for the last hour. And think about what you and Harsh did at least ten times by my count.”

We both laughed and I extended my hand to him; we grasped each other’s forearms in what was more than a handshake and would have been a friendly hug had we not been lying down. Sensing he needed me to go first, I took off my jeans and boxers all at once, as fast as humanly possible. Tanay watched me do that, and then did the same. We lay back down where we had been still facing each other but now looking right at each others’ balls and big hard ons. With our now-bare legs touching, not quite rubbing on each other, but pressing closer than before, we both jacked off a while, breathing heavier and heavier, till I gathered up my courage to take it even further. I took the plunge:

“We’ve gone this far, so … do you want some help with that big thing?”

Tanay gave me a nervous, barely stuttering “Sssuure.”

I sat up and started slowly stroking his cock like it was my own, a little surprised at myself, but not in the least bit guilty. It felt so good in my hand. I moved my hand up and down, using mostly the skin on his shaft but sometimes crossing over the rim of the head. Tanay made a tentative move to do the same to me, getting up the courage and grabbing my throbbing cock. He whispered a little hoarsely:

“This is wild, man. I just hope we don’t get embarrassed about this tomorrow and start avoiding each other, because I really like hanging with you.”

I laughed and looked him in the eyes and said:

“Tanay, we’re equal partners in this and I for one am loving expanding my horizons with a great guy who thinks a lot like I do. Just go with it.”

He said “My horizons aren’t just expanding; they’re fucking exploding.”

I was slowly jacking him off as we talked, rubbing my thumb over the head of his cock as he started to leak a little pre-cum. I spread the slick pre-cum across the head of his cock, causing Tanay to thrust his hips up a little at the heightened pleasure of the wetness. I asked, “You’re still OK with this aren’t you, buddy?”

“It’s fucking awesome.” He was jacking me off to the same rhythm, his eyes glued to our cocks.

I then threw all caution to the wind and leaned over to suck Tanay’s beautiful cock. I looked up at him for approval — or for him to draw the line right there.

“Oh wow,” was his only reaction. It was a definite green light. I had a strong hunch he would be OK with it because he said that he liked being sucked and being the one who came in Juhi’s mouth, while Harsh liked the fucking better.

I took the first couple of inches of his cock in my mouth and swirled my tongue around to get it good and wet. It was such a strange and yet fantastic feeling. Tanay spread his legs a little and threw his head back, closing his eyes with this blissful look on his face.

Tanay’s tall, lean 18 yr old body was a dream come true and I was amazed at how turned on I was at another guy’s body. He had a flat stomach, very light, soft blond body hair and a thinner, wispier bush than my thicker dark one. The light furry hair on his balls gave them a golden look. I slowly took more and more of his beautiful, super-hard cock in my mouth, making it very wet. I was teasing the super-sensitive underside below the head with the full flat length of my tongue as I went up and down on him. Tanay never let go of my dick. He was slowly jacking me off while I did my best to top the best blowjobs I had gotten from high school girls. I was soon able to go down to the base of his dick for a second or so before feeling the start of the gag reflex and backing off. Tanay whispered:

“Fuck, that’s amazing.”

I gently played with his furry balls, the way I liked mine fondled while getting blown. I was surprised at how good it felt to have my mouth full of cock and how badly I wanted to give Tanay the best head of his life. He smelled and tasted great. I was even more surprised that I loved the sweet, sticky pre-cum I was getting from the tip of that beautiful cock. I was aware of being supremely content with what I was doing.

After about 5 minutes of this treatment, Tanay said:

“Will, You better stop or I’ll blow, and [he hesitated a second] and I, I want to return the favor first.”

I took him down to the balls again and just said “Mmmmm.”

Tanay then pulled his cock out of my mouth and got his face down close to my dick, which he had never let go of. He was tentative at first about sucking my cock, just licking the head with the tip of his tongue, as if tasting something he was unsure about. But then he opened his mouth a little and put the tip of my cock inside his lips, and started licking around the head. Soon he put the whole head in and started swirling his tongue around the rim. The sensations and image were amazing. Tanay took more and more of my cock in his mouth until he was bobbing up and down like Juhi must have done on him a thousand times. After a minute or so, he was getting maybe 5 or 6 inches down with each plunge, while gently playing with my balls. I stared at him and watched my glistening wet cock disappear into his mouth. I know he was tasting my pre-cum, as I had tasted his. I hoped he liked it as much as I had. As my hips stated to move up and down a little almost involuntarily, we stopped for a second and talked about the inevitable spurting of cum from both our dicks. We quickly decided we didn’t want cum in our mouths, so I said:

“Llet’s do what you and Harsh did that last time, and watch each other shoot our loads.”

“Fuck yeah” was all he said and he went back to work, sucking my cock like he needed it in his mouth, until I had to make him stop.

We faced each other and I sucked him a few more times to get him back to the edge I was on. Then we jacked each other off, pointing each other’s still-slick hard ons at each other’s stomach and chests from just inches away. We had big, silly grins on our faces. We timed it right, to make sure we came at the same time. It was super hot — and incredibly liberating.

I said, “I’m getting real close.”

Tanay said “Me too. Promise me you won’t get guilty after you come.”

He was still freaked out at what we had done and was doing.

I said “I’ll do better than that, Tanay. I’m so comfortable with this that I promise to initiate things next time, so you don’t have to worry that I’m in the least bit freaked out by what we’re doing. Just don’t make me feel like an idiot by saying no.”

I continued to jerk him off and as our breathing was increasing, indicating the end was real close, I asked him slowly: “Tanay, do you want to do this again, and do you want me to be the one to bring it up next time?”

My question and the mental bridge he must have crossed sent Tanay over the edge. Between heavy breaths, Tanay said “Yeeessssss” and started to shoot huge gobs of hot cum on my chest, stomach and leg. He just kept shooting spurt after spurt while saying “of fuck, oh fuck …” Within two seconds of watching this amazing looking guy’s big cock erupt in my hand, I started shooting the best load of my life, nailing Tanay on the chin with part of the second spurt. He laughed and just wiped it off with his free hand in a good-natured way, while still slowly milking my cock. We collapsed back on the couch, still holding each other’s still mostly hard cocks in our messy hands. We both couldn’t stop laughing. We were happy, exhausted and relieved. I threw Tanay a towel and we cleaned up. It was 4 am by then and we kept laughing and talking about how much fun that was until we drifted off to sleep.