Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2007 18:42:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kyle and Hank - Chapter 22

I thought about what he had said, and wondered why it turned me on so much
and, second, I wondered what all he had in mind for me to try, and if there
was going to be anything I wouldn't like.  I couldn't imagine anything with
him that I wouldn't like.  I thought of his fingers in my ass, and wondered
when I was going to get to feel his cock in my ass again!  I would not have
been able to imagine the circumstances as they turned out.

He freed his hand, still smiling at me.  Then we pulled out of the spot and
headed back towards the university.  Sitting in the front seat, I couldn't
help but reach over and squeeze his cock through his shorts.  He just
smiled and spread his legs further apart.  His cock grew as I played with
it.

I looked at him and then asked, "Can I suck it while you drive?"  I was
grinning mischievously

He laughed and said, "I would love for you to, but I am afraid I would have
a wreck.  Can you imagine having to explain that to a policeman?"  He
laughed, but I remembered reading or hearing about a man and a woman having
an accident, and that was the supposed cause.  My cock throbbed at the
thought of getting caught by the cops while sucking Hank's cock.

So I just contented myself with playing with his cock, seeing how horny I
could get him while he drove.  When I felt a drop of precum on the head of
his cock, I used it to rub it across the head of his cock.  He moaned.  I
had my hand in the fly of his shorts, playing with his balls and his cock,
trying to thoroughly distract him.

He swerved the car once when I reached back as far as I could between his
legs, trying to find his rosebud!  He giggled and wiggled his butt, trying
to dislodge my hand.  That made me think of his sit-up technique.  I was
going to have to get my toe into his hole next time and see how he liked
it.

We got back to the university before I was able to get him to cum.  He
didn't seem as disappointed as I was.  He got himself zipped up and pulled
his shirt down to try to hide his tent.  He didn't succeed too well, and I
laughed, thinking of him walking through the dorm that way.  But he grabbed
the package of clothes and held it in front of him, leaving me with just
the package of pictures.

He laughed, as he skipped away from the car.  Jim was laughing as well, but
then he seemed to have been on a high all day.  Hank called Jared, who told
us to meet at his room.  We threw the packages in our room, and then headed
downstairs to Jared's room.

When we got there, he said, "Well, Jim, you are officially my roommate."
He turned around and showed him the room.  "I have cleared off your side of
the room."  Indeed, one side of the room was completely stripped of
everything.  "Let's go get your stuff."

Jim took us to his room.  His roommate wasn't there, but Jim was right -
the guy's side of the room was a mess; clothes and trash everywhere.  We
managed to get all of Jim's stuff moved in just a couple of trips, as he
had everything so neatly organized.  "Bit of a neat freak!?!?" Jared said,
as he watched Jim putting the stuff away in their new room.

"Yeah, military brat and all that; place for everything and everything in
it's place."  We brought the last pieces in, and Jim was finishing up
putting the last of his stuff away when Jared said, "I understand that
there is a rule in your room that there are no clothes when you are in the
room."

Hank said, "Yes, something I was used to growing up with my brothers."  He
grinned as he said, it.

"Well, I think that it is a good rule, and I think that we should have the
same thing here.  Jim, I don't want you to have any secrets around here, so
let's just stay naked whenever we are in the room."  He didn't ask Jim if
it was okay; he just told him.

Jim responded by pulling off his t-shirt and saying, "What is everyone
waiting for?"  So in seconds we were all naked.  Following Jim's example we
folded out clothes and stacked them on our slippers.

"Now what?" Hank asked, as we stood around looking at each other.  I was
looking at Jared's cock; it was the only one in the room that I hadn't
seen.  Jared was also checking our cocks.  But his was like I had imagined.
It seemed to be a foot long.  I know it wasn't, but it looked so big there
- framed by his golden blond bush.  Two extra large egg-sized balls hung
down nearly to the end of it.

As I watched, his cock didn't grow in length so much as it expanded,
whereas mine grew both in length and width.

Jim noticed the change in Jared's cock.  "I think we need to christen my
bed!"

Jared blushed, and looked around. "With them here?"

"Sure, I would like to have them see you riding my ass."

Jared blushed again, and looked from Hank to me and then to Jim.  "Jim, you
are the one and only guy I have ever done that with, and that was just last
night.  I am getting used to the fact that you are telling everyone that I
am into guys, and now you want me to perform for them."  He was really
getting the "awe shucks" look about him.

Hank shrugged when Jared looked at him. "Fine by me. I'd like to see Jim
getting it, and I wouldn't mind watching you give it to him."

Jared looked at me, and I just nodded my head quickly, with a stupid look
on my face.  My cock was giving its approval as well.

Jim climbed up on his bed and wiggled his ass.  Then he reached over and
opened the drawer of his desk, slipped out a bag, opened it, and handed
Jared something.  "What's this?"

"Lube!" he grinned, and bent his head to the bed, spreading his ass as he
did so.

Jared's cock had continued to swell, and was now standing up, hard and
tall.  Probably about 8 inches, but it looked so thick.  I could tell he
thought about it a bit more, then he shook his head and moved up behind
Jim.  He smeared some of the lube on his hand and applied it to Jim's hole.
Jim moaned as Jared's fingers slipped inside.

Jared worked his fingers around, and then removed them, adding some more
lube to his palm and spreading it along his hefty cock.  My own hole
puckered as the thought of that in it.  I wondered if I could take it.
Then I wondered if I would ever have the chance to find out.

Very self consciously, Jared moved up and lined up on Jim's ass.  He
pressed the head against Jim's hole and Jim pushed back onto it, and then
inhaled sharply.  "Hold it there for a second!"  Jim directed, and Jared
did.

Jared looked at us sheepishly, but then closed his eyes, smiled, and pushed
forward a bit.  Jim gripped the sheets of his bed, and opened his mouth to
breath in deeply.  Jared pushed in slowly, and kept going until his pubes
were touching Jim's ass.  Jim sighed.  Jared looked as us again and,
through a red blush, said, "I am a bit self-conscious about this.  I have
never had anyone watch me while I fucked someone."

"It's okay; you are doing fine and you look great doing it!" Hank said, and
I agreed by nodding my head.  I was now hard, and twitching as I watched
Jared slowly working in and out of Jim's ass.

Hank leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Slide in there between Jim's
arms and suck on his cock.  You won't believe the view."  I looked at him
surprised, and then looked down and saw that he too was hard.  I smiled,
and saw what he meant.  Jim was on all four facing towards the end of his
bed.  I could lay on my back and slide between his arms.

Jim had his eyes closed, but opened them as I brushed against his arms.  He
looked at me, and then smiled as I slid up underneath him.  His cock was
hard and dripping as I raised my head and took the head in my mouth.  Hank
was right; the view was incredible, seeing Jared's cock sliding in and out
of Jim's ass, just inches from my face.  I could see when Jared's balls
came up against Jim's.

My cock throbbed at the scene I was witnessing close up.  I nearly jumped
off the bed when Jim lowered his head and took my cock in his mouth.  I
moaned around his cock, and he mimicked me.

I thought I saw a camera flash, but couldn't move my head to see.  I was on
Jim's cock, doing all the things that I had learned, and he was
reciprocating on my cock.  We had gotten into a good rhythm, that went
along with what Jared was doing, when I felt my legs being lifted.  I felt
a cold substance being smeared on my hole.  I clinched tight, but then
heard Hank in the distance saying, "Relax."

I did, and felt a finger penetrate me.  I sighed, and pushed into it.  I
sucked deeply on Jim's cock, inhaling as the second finger slid in.  Just
as the head of a cock hit my hole, my mind conjured up the image of what
was happening.  Jim and I were sucking each other, while Jared and Hank
fucked each of us.  I tried to imagine all the arms and legs of this
arrangement, and gave up.  All I knew was that it felt incredible.

I was having my senses assaulted on three areas, and it just intensified
the sensations.  Hank began a rhythm of pumping my ass that matched Jared,
and Jim and I continued to work in unison on each other's cocks.  Since I
was on my back, I had my hands free to explore.  I played with Jim's and
Jared's balls, fondling and rolling them around.  Then I explored Jared's
ass with one hand, feeling the muscles work in his butt as he pumped in and
out of Jim's ass.

I even traced a finger along his crack to find his hole.  He clamped it
tight as I had at the first approach, but I continued to play around the
hole, exploring it and pressing in.  Finally, I was able to insert a
finger.  I wiggled it in as far as I could, and heard a gasp come from
above me.  I wiggled it around until I could find that bump that I knew
would send electricity through his rod.

I must have found it because he tensed his whole ass and drove deep inside
Jim and moaned.

After that, the tempo and temperature increased.  I was becoming enveloped
in the fog of lust, and all the sensations were overwhelming me.  I had my
eyes closed, focusing on touch, taste, and feelings.  I felt my own rush
building. Hank was speeding up in my ass, and Jim was insistently trying to
push into my mouth.

Jared's speed increased as well, and I wondered if we were actually going
to all cum at the same moment.  All I knew was that mine was rushing up
fast!  I sucked on Jim's cock with the urgency that I wanted him to apply
to mine.  He got the message, as he intensified his work, and I soon felt
that familiar feeling spread from my toes up to my groin, and knew it was
imminent.

I moaned around Jim's cock, causing a wild sensation that I soon felt as
Jim hummed around my cock.  I tightened up every muscle it seemed, and felt
the release hitting me.  I began to pump loads in Jim's eager mouth, and
Hank was soon pumping hot loads into my ass.  I felt his cock expand as he
drove deep inside to fill me up.

Jim shot next I think, followed soon after by Jared.  I opened my eyes and
saw him pumping deep inside Jim and pulling out.  Cum dripped down from
Jim's hole, ran over the back of his balls and down to my face.  This was
incredible!  I shot another load into Jim's mouth, and he sucked and
swallowed it willingly.

I swallowed all of Jim's as fast as I could, but some overflowed and
dripped down the side of my face.  I lay there swallowing and panting as
the flush wore off and reality seeped back in.  Oh fuck!  What was that?  A
four way suck fuck fest? What?  Who knew?  But oh wow and fuck!

I felt completely drained, and slowly we disengaged, and I finally slid out
from below Jim.  Jared and Hank were standing arm and arm, grinning and
smirking at each other.  "That was kind of wild," Jared said.

"Kind of?  What is really wild for you?" I asked incredulously.

Jared laughed, "I don't know, but that was incredible."  He thought for a
moment.  "I heard once from some guy at school that he had watched a friend
of his fuck a girl and get fucked at the same time.  I always thought that
was really hot and always wanted to be in the guy in the middle.  I thought
that was pretty kinky."  He blushed, and grinned a sheepish grin.

Hank said, "hmmmm, maybe we can set that up for you.  Or at the least we
could have you sandwiched between two guys – fucking one and getting fucked
by the other."  Hank smiled, and clapped Jared on the back.  I felt a pang
of what, jealousy, at that.  Did I want to see Jared fucking Hank or Hank
fucking Jared?

Jared smiled and looked at me as he rubbed his cum slicked cock. "Maybe
I'll have to see if Kyle is as tight as Jim is.  After all, I still have
one of his IOUs."  I blushed, and wondered if I wanted that.  I looked to
Hank to see his reaction and, for a moment, I had trouble reading his
thoughts.  Then he smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, and I think there is at least one more out there for Jim.  I also
have a bunch of Kyle's that I might be willing to sell."  He looked at me,
and I got a real hurt look on my face, because he mouthed "What?"

I just shook my head.

Hank smiled again, clapped Jared on the shoulder again and said, "Looks
like we have broken in your room for sex!  But from what I know about Jim,
if you don't set up some guidelines, he is going to not let you leave the
room!"

It was Jim's turn to blush, but his shit eating grin said that Hank's
comment was close to the mark.

"Speaking of which," Hank said, "It's time we got cleaned up, had some
dinner, and headed off to the library to study."  He looked at Jared and
Jim and then added, "At least we need to."  He smiled.

"No, I think that is a good idea.  I think you are right about Jim; I think
he is insatiable."

Jim just nodded again.

"Yeah, Kyle could cum every ten minutes I think, also," Hank said.  I
looked at him sharply, saw his grin, blushed, and smiled as I looked at the
floor.  Hank saw my reaction and added, "Well, at least he can get hard at
a moment's notice.  He has a real hard time (pun intended) posing nude for
his art classes."

"Oh, I know how to get around that," Jared said, "I just always think of
having sex with some old lady, and that usually makes my cock go right
down."

Hank busted out laughing, and I blushed again.  Jared and Jim both started
asking, "What?"

I looked at Hank and he just nodded, as he wiped the tears away form his
eyes.

"Hank is laughing, because he told me about that, and I was imagining my
Aunt Edna.  But then in one horny session, the picture that came up was of
her watching Hank fuck me!"  I blushed, and they both broke out laughing.

"So your aunt gets off on watching guy's fuck?" Jim said.  He was laughing,
but the poor boy just didn't get things sometimes.

That made Hank laugh more, and Jared got in on it then as well.

I was laughing at Jim and shaking my head, when Jim said, "I have to pee!"

I knew that I did as well.

"Group pee," Jim said, after he heard me say I had to as well.  He knew
that I wasn't allowed to pee by myself.  As we headed into the toilet, he
explained to Jared why I had to have company when I took a leak.  Jared
chuckled and shook his head.

"Never had any problem with that with all the teams I was on.  Hell, during
little league, we would line up and piss on the opposing teams dugout.
Then all through high school with the team in the locker rooms."

Hank said, "Yeah, for me it was all my brothers and no privacy.  But Kyle
never had that opportunity, and has shied away from it more and more."

We were all standing around the toilet holding our cocks out with one hand,
and the other hand on the guy's back next to us.  Jared and Hank started
first, then Jim, and finally I joined it.  I thought it was quite a site to
see the four guys standing there pissing together, crossing streams and
flooding the toilet bowl.  It made me think about Hank's comments about
playing with piss.  Seeing this flood of it made me wonder if there was
something to that.

When we finished pissing, we flipped off the last drops, then just stood
there for a moment, looking at each other's cock.  What an awesome sight!
I wanted to suck them all!  I wanted more.  My cock was swelling.

Hank pointed this out and said, "See what I mean!"

I blushed and turned my back, and headed back into the room.

Everyone managed to find their own clothes and get dressed.  As I dressed,
I replayed the events of the day through my mind, and was overwhelmed with
everything that had happened.  I didn't know if I could take more of
anything for the rest of the day.  I tried to catch Hank's eye so I could
talk to him in the hall, but it didn't happen.

So much sex!  And my cock was telling me it was ready for more.  It was a
bit overwhelming and difficult to wrap my mind around.  I couldn't believe
I had done everything Hank had requested, and how I had been so forward
with the clerk in asking to suck his cock.  I blushed to myself as I
thought of what he had to think of me.  My cock swelled and I knew that
these kinds of displays and acts turned me on and, when I was in the midst
of them, I tended not to think or reason, but just do.

I had read about guys saying their cocks had a mind of their own, or
following their little head's direction, and I was understanding what that
meant.  Sir Everhard seemed to be ready, at a moment's notice, to try
anything and do anything, especially if it involved me being naked in front
of other guys or sucking.  I seemed be getting off on scenes that I would
have thought of as humiliating a week ago.

I was shaken out of my reverie by Hank clapping me on the shoulder and
saying, "Let's go eat!"  We moved down stairs as a group, Jim and I
following Hank and Jared.  I looked back and forth between their butts as
they descended the stairs.  I loved how their asses clinched and flexed as
they moved; very hot!

I was imagining tasting or rimming both of them to see if there was a
difference.  There I went again, focusing on sex!  I shook my head and
adjusted myself as we headed into the cafeteria.  How was I going to get
any studying done tonight if my mind kept focusing on sex?

In line, I followed along behind Hank as he filled my tray.  Jared caught
on and picked out Jim's food.  Jim opened his mouth to say something, but
there was some kind of look from Jared, because he closed it and just
nodded.

We sat at a table for 4 with Hank next to me and Jared sitting across from
me.  I found myself fascinated with Jared's hands and how big they were.  I
had seen his cock as he plowed Jim, and wondered how I would handle
something that thick, and seeing his hands just made me continue to think
about his cock.

I guess he caught my gaze following his hands every movement, because he
asked, "Is there something wrong with my hands?"

I blushed, and everyone looked at me.  I looked at Hank, and just shook my
head.

"What?" Hank persisted.

I blushed, and fumbled over my answer, "Nothing is wrong with them.  They
are just big.  It, ah, fascinated me and made me, ah, think about that
saying about the size of the hands in relationship to the size of his,
ah... well, you know" and I just tapered off and saw that Jared was now
blushing as well.

Jim laughed and said, "Well, you've seen how big it is, so I guess the
saying is true."  I blushed again, to be reminded of the last scene that I
had been involved in.

Hank shared a bit about his brother's with Jared, and then Jared asked
about my life and I told him about being a loner as well.  I also told him
about being tormented at school, and how I found it difficult to trust
people because so many guys had pulled pranks on me.

Hank got me to talk about how I was afraid for anyone to know I was gay.
It did help to talk more about it.  The more I said it, the easier it was.
Jared said, "I know what you mean.  I know these days it isn't really a big
thing, but it is still a hurdle to tell the first person that you like
guys."

He looked at Jim and said, "Jim was the first person I ever told that to,
and he made it easy, given the situation and all."  He looked at Hank and
me again and added, "Then he goes and outs me just a few hours later to you
guys.  It wasn't easy to have that being told to someone else."

I nodded, not wanting to talk, as I knew that emotions would overwhelm me.
He was voicing what I felt, and the troubles I had with it.

Jim, I guess, thought we were getting morbid or something because he said,
"You have to hear about some of their assignments while modeling."  He
looked at me and coaxed, "Tell him about the one of you on the bed and
getting hard.  Oh, Oh!  Tell him about the one outside!"

I blushed, and took a big gulp of water, and then launched into the stories
for Jared.  His eyes grew round, and his mouth did as well.  "Wow, that
sounds so hot!"  He really seemed to think that it was.  "I don't know if I
could have kept myself under control at that outside shoot with those
students observing."

Jim, ever bold, reached into Jared's lap and then announced, "Yep, the idea
definitely turns him on!"

Jared blushed again.  This was so contrary to his persona!  I couldn't
imagine this stud being so embarrassed!

"You mean that you, ah, get turned on being naked in front of other
people?" I asked, trying to understand.

He looked sheepish when he answered, "I am used to being naked in front of
guys in the locker room.  Seems I spent half my high school life in a
locker room, either getting ready or getting cleaned up.  So that doesn't
bother me at all.  But the idea of being the focal point of such a
situation definitely has an effect on me."

"Did you ever have a bunch of guys that you hung around with, that you
jerked off with?" Hank asked.

"You don't beat around the bush do you?" Jared smiled sheepishly again.
"Yeah, there were a couple of guys that got together now and then, but it
wasn't anything regular, and I think we maybe jerked off two or three times
together."  He thought for a moment and then added, "I remember one camping
trip we made.  We were sitting around a camp fire and, of course, talking
about sex.  Everyone was horny, and one guy started squeezing his crotch.
Finally, he said he needed to take care of his needs.  So he unzipped and
hauled out his cock.  He looked around and then asked, `What's the matter?
None of you guys every jerked off?'  So we all looked at each other, and
then nodded.  Soon, each of us had our cocks out, stroking away."

He looked around the table before continuing, "I guess it sounds weird, but
we ended up standing around the fire pit, jerking off, with our pants
around our ankles.  I think more than one of us was getting excited,
watching the other guys stroke."  He paused for a second. "We had a contest
on who could shoot first, last, and the farthest.  We were all shooting
into the fire pit, listening to the cum sizzle when it landed on a glowing
log.  That bleachy smell of jizz was intense as we began shooting.
Everyone was quiet as we did it, like we didn't want to say anything that
might make the session seem strange or weird."

He looked around at us again, and smiled shyly. "How about you guys?  Hank
has already told about his brothers and his friends.  How about you Kyle?"

I shook my head, and looked down at my plate.  Once again, I was the odd
man out.

"Jim?" Jared asked.

Jim just smiled ruefully and said, "Yeah, there were some good times and
bad times."  He clearly didn't want to tell the story of his public
humiliation at this time.  He was probably going to save that to share one
night with his new roommate.

I still found it difficult to believe that Jim and Jared were roommates.  I
didn't know if I felt jealous or just curious about how sex with Jared
would be.  Seeing him naked earlier, as he fucked Jim, had been amazing.
He was so opposite of Hank, blond with only blond hair over his body, which
was as noticeable as Hank's.  And his hands and feet - I couldn't get over
the size, and how the veins ran across the tops of them.  His hands always
seemed to be in motion.

And his cock!  While about as long as Hank's, it was definitely thicker.
Would I be able to fit it in my mouth?  What would it be like to have him
put that in my ass?  I went off into the images of Jared using me, until I
heard, "Earth to Kyle!" and Jim was waving his hand in front of my face.

I blushed, and looked around the table.  "Sorry."

Hank looked at me strangely, and I just shook my head.  We took our trays
back, and then Hank said, "We have to grab out stuff and then we are going
to head over to the library.  Are you guys going to join us?"

Jared looked at Jim and then nodded, "Got to get him focused on something
else for a while!"  He smiled, and Jim looked sheepish.

"Okay, meet you down here in 5 minutes?"

Jared nodded, and we headed upstairs to our rooms.

After we were in our room, Hank asked, "Everything okay, little brother?"

I looked at him, nodded, and then shook my head, and then shrugged.

He came over and put his hands on my shoulders and said, "What's wrong?"

I looked down, so he reached over and lifted my chin and looked me in the
eyes. "Come on, no secrets.  What gives little brother?"

"I don't know.  All the sex today was wild and great, but a bit
overwhelming.  I am afraid.  And I am confused."  I looked him in the face.

"I liked everything we did, but I worry that I am turning into some kind of
sexually addicted pervert."  I looked down again.

He clapped me on the shoulders and chuckled. "I don't think you have to
worry about that – yet!"  He smiled, and I saw that when he raised my head
again.  "I am watching you brother.  I am going to keep you doing well in
school and, along the way, help you discover your sexuality.  You certainly
do like it, but I wouldn't say that you have over-done it this week."  He
smiled again and said, "Yes, a lot today!"

He looked at me and said, "And what are you confused about, little
brother?"

I really didn't know how to say this.  "It is just that, I, ah, I mean,
Jared.  I don't mean that.  I mean."  Then I looked at him and said, "I
don't know what I mean!"

He looked me in the eyes and said, "You find him attractive and you wonder
what sex would be like with him?"

I opened my mouth to protest, but he put a finger across my lips and said,
"Look, it is only natural.  You are getting man to man sex for the first
time and you are curious about all kinds of things.  I think he is a stud
as well, and wouldn't mind getting a chance with him myself."  My mouth
made a big "O" and he continued.  "That doesn't mean I feel any different
about you.  You are kind of special to me," he said with a big smile, and
then continued on.

"But that doesn't mean that I wouldn't want to get a piece of that as well.
Is that what you are trying to say?"

I nodded, not trusting my voice.  Fuck, he could certainly hit things right
on the head.  He was such a wonderful guy!  And he was my roommate, my big
brother!

He reached up and rubbed my head, and then wrapped his arm around my neck.
He squeezed me tightly against him and then gave my head nuggies.  I
yelped; he laughed and released me.  "Get your stuff.  We need to get you
working on your paper!"

"Hank, I am not complaining, but I am pretty tired and I,"

He laughed again.  That great brotherly laugh of his and said, "Nope, not
getting off that easy little brother.  You come over to the library.  Work
for another hour or so, and then you can head back here if you are still
tired, and I'll come on a bit later.  But keep the bed warm, because I like
sleeping with you, little brother!"  He patted me on the back.

I felt my emotions well up in me again.  Of course, I would do what he
said.  What wouldn't I do for my big brother?

I gathered up my stuff as Hank got his together.  We headed downstairs and
met up with Jared and Jim.

As we walked over to the library, Jim recounted running with us and how we
ran a mile naked.  Jared laughed and said, "Practicing for your streak
across the quad?"

Hank laughed and said, "Yeah, we should all four do it some day at noon,
instead of waiting until the dark of night like so many guys do."

"That sounds like a plan!"  Jared agreed.

At the library, Hank took us up to the third floor.  He found a table for
us in a deserted corner.  We all set up our stuff and began to work away.
Jared went off to get some books.  I watched him as he walked away,
watching the way his ass flexed as he moved.  Hank must have seen where my
attention went because he used his foot under the table to nudge me.  I
looked up and smiled sheepishly.

I liked sitting across from and Hank and seeing him when I looked up.  I
liked watching his expressions as he worked.  I looked over at Jim and
smiled at his tongue that he had sticking out of the side of his mouth
while he wrote down something.

Jared came back and sat down next to me and began to pour through his
books.  I thought I could feel the warmth radiating off of him.  I shook my
head and focused on the information in front of me.  I was soon lost in it.

About an hour later, I felt something brush my crotch.  I looked down and
saw Hank's foot beginning to knead my crotch.  I looked up at him.  He was
smiling.  He passed me a note.  I opened it and it read, "Unbutton and
unzip your shorts."  I looked over at Jim, and he was engrossed in his
work, and so was Jared, as I looked over at him.  I looked back at Hank; he
smiled and nodded.

I sat down my pencil and reached into my lap, undid the button of my
shorts, and quietly lowered the zipper.

Hank's bare foot explored the opening.  Then I felt a tug on my shorts.  I
looked down.  He had hooked his heel in the fly and was tugging on it.  I
looked at him and he made a gesture with his hands to indicate I should
raise my ass up.  I looked around the table again, and then I placed my
hands on the table and raised my butt up off of the seat.

I was looking at Hank as he smiled and tugged, and my shorts fell to the
floor.  I looked shook, but he put his finger to his lips to silence me.  I
looked down and watched as he used his big toe and second toe to snare my
cock and begin stroking it.  It was hard in seconds, and he was smiling
when I looked up.

He alternated playing with my balls and stroking my cock.  I couldn't
believe how clever he could be with his toes.  He kept that up for several
minutes, until I was totally horned up and dripping.  I moaned then, and
Jared looked at me and then into my lap.

I blushed and he grinned.  He reached over and took hold of my cock,
squeezed it tightly, and then stroked it twice.  I gasped then, and Jim
looked up.  He saw the look on my face and then looked at Jared.  He saw
Jared's arm angled into my lap.  He pushed his chair back and looked under
the table.  He was smiling when he looked over the top at me.

"Me, too!" He whispered.  I saw his hands disappear into his lap.  I heard
his zipper, and then the soft thud as his shorts joined mine on the floor.
Jared must have stuck his foot in his lap, because Jim's mouth got round
and his eyes got big.  I wondered what it felt like to have Jared's big
feet playing with his cock. That made mine swell more.  Hank was bouncing
my balls with his foot, while Jared stroked my cock.

"Jerk off for us," Hank said to me.

I looked at him, and then started to turn to look around the area we were
in. Hank stopped me with, "No, just do it.  Trust me."  I looked at him in
the face; he was smiling.

I didn't look at Jim or Jared then, just at Hank.  I smiled, as I stroked
myself for him.  He had turned me on, and then Jared had applied his big
hand.  Jared's hand had been on my cock!  Oh, Shit!  That sent me over the
edge, the rush hit, and I was shooting and shooting.  I groaned, and tried
to hold it in.  My whole body trembled as I milked out the last of it.

I raised my hand to my mouth and licked off the bit of spunk that clung to
it.  Hank smiled and nodded, "Good, little brother, you did well."  I
looked around the table then.  Jim, with his shit eating grin, and Jared's
amazed look.  I was a bit chagrinned, but it had felt wonderful.

"Still tired, little brother?"  I nodded, realizing how drained I felt.

"Okay, then.  Why don't you pack up and head back to the room.  I've got
about another hour or so, and then I'll head back.  Tomorrow, we get to
sleep in."  I smiled at the thought of what that meant.

I gathered my stuff, and then remembered my shorts were around my ankles.
I had to stand to get them back up.  Jim laughed quietly, and Jared ran his
hand over my ass as I bent to pull up my shorts.  As I fastened them and
zipped up, I realized that I had splotches of cum across the front of them.
I started to look for something to wipe it up with when Hank said, "Just
leave it."

I opened my mouth to protest, but again Hank stopped me.  "Look, those that
know what it is will just smile and wonder how it happened, and those that
don't won't know anything.  So just leave it."  He looked at me.  "And no
covering it up with your backpack either.  Wear it like a badge."  He
smiled and added, "Now go get the bed warmed up!"

I blushed as I looked at the other two with my cum spotted shorts.  Jim had
a big smile across his face and his hand in his lap, moving it slowly, and
Jared just smiled and looked from my crotch to my face.  I wondered what
was going on in his head.

I put my pack on and headed over to the stairs and down.  I tried to keep
looking straight ahead, trying not to make eye contact with anyone.  I
passed one guy who saw my crotch and then looked up to my face.  I blushed,
and he smiled.  I hurried on.

Just as I was getting to the door, it opened and Eric walked in.  He opened
his mouth to say something, and looked me up and down.  I rushed past him
as he said, "Kyle?"

I wondered what he thought, seeing me with cum spots on my shorts.  Did he
really think that I was some kind of sexual pervert now?  Why had Hank made
me do that?  Was he being just like the guys in my high school, trying to
make me look bad?  But he had said to wear it like a badge.  Did that mean
he was saying I was his?  Was he marking me as his property?

My thoughts were in a whirl as I reached the dorm and hurried up the
stairs, hoping that I wouldn't run into anyone.  No such luck.  I passed a
guy and his girlfriend on the stairs.  I knew they were staring at my
crotch, and my face flamed red.  But I didn't increase my pace.  Hank had
said it was a badge and that some people wouldn't know what it was.  Did
that girl know what it was?  Did her boyfriend explain it to her?

On our floor, I strode to our room and passed a guy on his way back from
the showers.  I think he did a double take, but I didn't stop to see if he
did.  When I got to the room, my heart was racing, and I realized I was
turned on once again, and my cock was swelling as I stripped off my clothes
and put them in the hamper.

I headed into the toilet to take a leak, and realized it was one of the few
times I had been by myself to do this since I moved in.  I thought of Hank
putting his hand on the small of my back as I peed.  That always felt so
good.  Damn!  He got me so mixed up emotionally.  Sometimes I couldn't
figure him out.  Other times he was so much the brother, friend and, yes,
lover that I had often dreamed about.  My cock swelled again as I finished
and flushed.  I turned off the lights and climbed into bed.  I saw Hank's
bottle of lube on the nightstand and wondered if I would have the nerve to
fuck Hank.

I drifted off to sleep with all kinds of images of sex with Hank, Jared,
and Jim.  I know I had a smile on my face!

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harry