Date: Mon, 21 Oct 2002 17:10:26 EDT
From: GaiasDruid@aol.com
Subject: Mall Rat 2

This story is fiction. Based loosely on people I knew while in college.  It
contains obscene language, detailed descriptions of lurid homosexual acts,
and cheesy dialog.  If any of these things offend you, then you probably
shouldn't even be at the Nifty site, let alone reading this smut.  If
you're under 18, come back and read this when you're old enough.  If this
is illegal to read where you live, move.

Questions, comments, threats, propositions of undying love, and criticisms
can be sent to gaiasdruid@aol.com


Mall Rat-2
By the Wee Leprechaun

    The drive home was long and tedious.  My anxious desire to reach home
and call TJ just made the trip seem even longer.  I was giddy with
excitement, and horny as hell, and those feelings are not conducive to good
driving during rush hour on H1 through Honolulu.  I don't know how many
cars I cut off in my eagerness to get back to my dorm room and my phone,

       I screeched into the student parking lot and parked haphazardly in
between two stalls.  Fuck it, I thought, I'll straighten it up later before
security does his rounds.  Right now, I have business.

       Keying into my dorm room, I was greeted with a sight that always
made my knees weak.  My roommate, Jason, was in the middle of his daily
work out routine.  Our college campus had a small weight room, but the
equipment was so old that anyone using it was risking life and limb just
for a few barbells.  So most guys (and some girls) did work out routines
sans weights, in the privacy of their dorm.  Jason's routine usually
consisted of pushups, sit ups, and, if there was no laundry hanging around
the shower, pull-ups.

       As luck would have it, he was in the middle of his sit-ups.  Bare
skin from the waist up, he huffed and puffed and generally made a good
show.  Work out days were always my favorites.  I got the opportunity to
drool over Jason's body, and fill up my jerk off fantasy cache all over
again.

       Jason was the fella they had in mind when they coined the phrase
All-American Boy.  Skin tanned dark from the Hawaiian sun, lightly dusted
with pale hair on his arms and legs, Jason was edible in every sense of the
word.  His black hair and green eyes made him seem almost goofy, but those
eyes held an intelligence that I delighted in.  It was nice to have a
roommate I could hold an intelligent conversation with.  I was finding that
a rare quality these days.

	Jason and I had a fuck buddy relationship going, one that worked
for both of us.  He was sleeping with the marine biology professor's
daughter as well.  I think it's just to get in good with her pops so he can
slide through class without too much hassle, but he swears it's because
she's a good lay.  Not being bisexual myself, I can't imagine how any fish
could be classified as a "good lay".  But the situation works for us.  He
screws her to keep her happy, and then comes home so we can screw each
other to keep ourselves happy.  Other than making him bathe himself before
I let him near me (gotta get rid of the fish juice), I don't mind.

	Jason paused mid raise when I walked in the door.  He grinned up at
me and began to slowly move his body to a standing position.  I came the
rest of the way in and shut the door behind me.  Jason is in a horny mood,
I thought, lucky me!  He began to gyrate his hips, thrusting his tightly
packed groin in my direction.

"Where have you been?" he asked. "I've been waiting for you for over two
hours.  I'm horny.  Let's fuck!  I get to bottom this time."

"I was at the mall, Jay.  I told you where I would be," I replied, moving
around him to the phone on our desk.

"You said you'd be back when I got out of class."

"Well, I got sidetracked."

"Well, get naked.  I wanna see some flesh!"

"Wait.  I need to make a phone call first." I picked up the phone and
dialed TJ's number.  "I might have a surprise for you," I added, a slight
smirk on my face.

"Oh, really?  It better be a good surprise to make up for the ache you're
causing in my nuts, bitch!"

"You'll LIKE this surprise.  Trust me."

	The phone rang three or four times before it was answered.  I
didn't recognize the voice on the other end, so I politely asked to speak
to TJ.  I was asked to hold for a few minutes, and then TJ's sexy voice
answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hi.  TJ?"

"Yeah.  Who's this?"

"This is Christian.  We met at the mall earlier today."

"We did?  I don't re...Oh, wait.  In the food court, right?"

"Yeah, that's me.  Forgot me already, have ya?"

"Hell no!  I'm just surprised you called so soon.  Happy, but surprised."

"I was wondering if we could have a repeat of this afternoon sometime
today."

"Fuck yeah!  Need directions to my campus?"

"Which college?"

"Hawaii Pacific.  I'm in Kaneohe."

"No shit!  That's where I go to school!  What dorm are you in?"

"I'm in Mokihana dorm!  Where are you?"

"I'm in Lehua dorm!  How is it I've never seen you on campus before?"

"I'm just starting now, after Spring break."

"Cool.  Well, damn.  This is gonna be interesting!"

"I'll say!  When would you like to get together?"

"Give me 15 minutes to shower, and then come on over.  I'm in room 104."

"Sweet!  That'll give me time to freshen up as well."

	We chatted for a few more minutes, and then I hung up the phone.  I
turned to see Jason looking at me with a suspicious glare.

"OK, what gives?  Who was that?  And what's my surprise?"

"That was TJ, and he's your surprise."

"I dunno, man.  I can't afford to let too many people know I like to take
it up the ass as much as give it.  I gotta a rep to protect with Amanda."

"Just meet him.  If you like, you can stay and play.  If not, I'll let him
fuck me, and then I'll fuck you later."

"No way!  You fuck me, and then fuck HIM later."

"Fine.  Deal."

I ran into our bathroom and jumped into the shower, scrubbing furiously at
the days dirt and grime.  I wanted this to work so much.  I envisioned a
hot three way between TJ, Jason, and me.  As much as Jason would try to
deny it, I knew he was just as hot at the thought of a double fuck as I
was.  I knew all he had to do was take one look at TJ, and he would be as
hard up for him as I was already.

Shower finished, I jumped out and threw on a clean pair of boxers.  I
rarely wore boxers, but I wanted to have some freedom of movement for this
thing, and my usual tighty-whities weren't going to cut it.  I combed my
hair into a semblance of order and joined Jason back out in the bedroom.

Almost 15 minutes to the second, a knock at the door announced the arrival
of our guest.  I bounced up out of my chair and sprinted to the door, a
wide, silly grin plastered on my face.  Flinging open the door, I was
greeted by the sight of a slightly damp, scantily clad TJ, a look of slight
apprehension and embarrassment on his face.

"Come in, sexy," I said with a smile, "Welcome to the best day of your
life!"

He slipped inside, noting Jason sitting on the chair by the desk.  A look
of confusion passed over his face.  He looked at me, the disappointment
evident on his handsome, Hawaiian features.

"Oh, um, I didn't know you had company," he said.

"Oh, he's not just company," I reassured him, "This is my roommate Jason."

Jason had a look of lust on his face, and I knew things were fine from his
perspective.  He stood up and approached TJ with his hand extended in
greeting.

"You were right, Christian," he told me after shaking TJ's hand, "he's
fucking HOT!"

TJ looked back and forth between the two of us, perplexed.  Jason saw his
confusion and grabbed me up in a fierce kiss, letting TJ see how things
stood.  TJ's jaw dropped, surprise at this development plastered on his
face.  A few seconds later, the surprise melted away, replaced by a look of
raw, animal hunger.

"Christian, please tell me I get to have both of you," he said with a
hopeful grin.

"Yep, if you want us both."

"Oh baby!  I do, I do!  I wanna be in the middle of a stud sandwich!"

Jason wasted no time.  Since we were both already in our boxers, he decided
to even the odds, and grabbed TJ and began undressing him.  He slipped his
hands up under TJ's shirt, feeling the taut muscles of his stomach and
chest.  TJ's shirt fell to the floor, followed soon after by his shorts.
He flung his slippers of his feet, and grabbed Jason in a hot tongue duel.

Not one to be left out of a good thing, I slipped down to my knees and
grabbed both of their dicks through their undies.  I heard them both moan
deeply into each other's mouths as I manipulated both of them to full
erection.  With my hand on TJ's bulge, I used my teeth to lower Jason's
underwear, blowing lots of warm, moist breath through the fabric as I
pulled.  His grunts and growls let me know my efforts were appreciated.

Jason was now nude, so I switched around and grabbed Jason's hard throbbing
cock as I pulled off TJ's boxers.  TJ was more vocal then Jason was,
muttering a loud encouragement for me to swallow him.  Of course I obliged.

As TJ's long, thin cock slipped past my lips, I felt his knees start to
wobble.  Just like last time, I thought, with a mental grin.  He was
already leaking massive amounts of pre-cum, the savory brew leaving trails
over my tongue and sliding down my throat.  I slurped up as much as I
could. Damn, but this boy's got some sweet juices!

The tongue battle above me raged for a few more moments and then the
combatants broke apart.  Jason slipped down to his knees beside me and
licked my chin, tasting the juices that were leaking from the corner of my
mouth.  I took the hint and let him have his chance at TJ's juicy fuck
pole.  He slipped his talented lips over the knob, and the response from
above was immediate.

TJ collapsed.

"Oh, shit!  Yessss!  Suck my cock!  Ah, fuck!  Christian, man, do my balls
at the same time!  Oh fuck, yeah!"

The obscene diatribe turned me on something fierce, I attacked his
cum-swollen balls with my lips and tongue, tugging the loose sack gently,
stretching it to it's limits, Luckily, TJ was already on his back, or the
resulting sensations would have surely put him there.  As much as I loved
watching him squirm in pleasure, my own dick hadn't even seen the light of
day yet.  And I was dying to feast on Jason's tool as well.

A little maneuvering was all it took to set up a sweet daisy chain of dicks
to mouths between all three of us.  We lay on the ground, hungrily slurping
on the hard cock before us.  Jason had TJ's, TJ had mine, and I had
Jason's.  The room filled with the sounds of hot sex as each of us tried to
suck the cum out of one of the other's balls.  For my part, though, I was
saving my load for a tight ass.

I moved my head down further on Jason's rod, licking and nibbling his hot
nut sack.  A little further push and I had in sight my goal: Jason's tight,
clean asshole.  With a final lunge, I licked the last couple of inches to
my aim and slipped my tongue deep inside.

The response from Jason was the most vocal I had heard so far.  I loud
groan signaled his appreciation of my efforts, and the slight repositioning
around the vicinity of my legs told me that our three-way blow job had
change to a three-way rim job.  I felt a long, slender tongue slip into my
asshole, probing the depths like it was a long finger instead of a long
tongue.  The moans were coming from all three of us now, I began to worry
our suite mates would hear us and come running over to see who was dying.

Finally, after ten minutes or so of heavy rimming, Jason felt it was time
to move on to the main event.  Pulling his tongue out of TJ's asshole, he
gave a last lick to his cock and sat up.

"OK, enough of the foreplay," he growled, "I wanna fuck.  If I don't feel
something bigger than Christian's tongue up my ass soon, I'm liable to get
violent."

"No shit," panted TJ, lifting his face away from my well-tongued ass, "I
get to be in the middle!"

"Fine," I said, "but this is only round one.  I wanna get fucked sometime
today, too.  By both of you."

"Deal!" Jason said, with an excited grin.

He bounced up off the floor and ran to my bedside table to grab the Astro
Glide.  He tossed the tube to TJ, flopped back down onto the floor, and
raised his knees to his chest, exposing his still moist asshole.  TJ lube
him up generously, working first one, then two, and finally three fingers
into Jason's tight anal opening, With each successive digital penetration,
Jason's prick spilled out still more pre-cum.  I bent over to lick it off,
causing him, to spasm violently,

"Fuck, Christian, cut it out!" he panted, "You're gonna make me cream
before he even has his fucking dick up my ass!"

"Sorry," I said with a wicked grin.

TJ's talented fingers had Jason ready to go in no time.  He rolled Jason
onto his side and lay down behind him.  He tossed me the bottle of lube and
took aim on Jason's waiting hole.  With a slow, determined, and steady
thrust, he slid into Jason's tight channel.  He pushed until he was in to
the balls.  Jason let out an explosive breath as TJ finished his initial
penetration.

"Aw, fuck this feels good," Jason moaned, "Hurry up Christian, get in
place.  I need this fucker to tear my ass up!"

I quickly spread the lube in and around TJ's tight hole.  Memories of the
furtive fuck we had earlier at the mall flashed through my horny brain.  My
dick was dripping its own brand of lube in anxious anticipation of being
buried deep inside TJ's hot hole.  I added a little Astro Glide to the head
of my dick to aid in penetration and slid down behind TJ.  I lined up my
knob with his tight rosebud, and pushed on through.

I heard TJ gasp, and I slowed my assault to give him a moment to adjust to
the girth of my fuck tool.  TJ looked over his shoulder with a scowl.

"What the fuck are you waiting for?" he growled, "if you're gonna fuck me,
fuck me!  Stop pussy-footing around.  I can take it.  I took it this
afternoon!"

With a grin, I shoved the rest of my prick into his waiting hole hard.  I
heard him groan and stiffen up slightly.  I was worried that I'd hurt him
until I heard a low "Yesssssssssss!" come out of his mouth like air
escaping from a tire.  Realizing he was more than fine, I slapped his ass
and muttered, "Giddy up, sexy!"

Since he was in the middle, TJ set the pace.  And it was a frantic, almost
savage pace.  He slammed into Jason's hole with a ferocity that belied his
calm, serene exterior.  Jason's grunts and words let me know that this was
what he needed.  His hand reached back behind him, alternating between
grabbing TJ's hip to make him fuck harder and faster and grabbing MY hip to
try to get me to MAKE TJ fuck harder and faster.  His breath was coming in
short gasps as though each lunge was forcing the air from his lungs and the
words from his throat.

"Fuck...me...fuck...me...harder...faster...c'mon, TJ!  Harder...yeah...God!
It feels so fucking good!  C'mon, you bitch!  Fuck my asshole raw!  Tear
that shit up!  C'mon, give it to me!  Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Jason's words were echoed by TJ with almost the same intensity.

"Jesus, you're fucking tight, Jason!  Fuck yeah!  Ah, yes!  Come on,
Christian, fuck my asshole.  Damn, each time you slam into me, I fuck Jason
harder!  And Jason likes that, don't you Jason?  You like my hard cock
slamming into your tight ass pussy, don't you?  Ah, fuck, this is so
fucking good.  Yeah, c'mon, Christian, FUCK ME!"

"Ah, shit, fuck yeah, TJ!  I love it!  Fuck my ass hard.  C'mon Christian,
fuck him harder.  He's right; I can feel every fucking thrust you throw
into his ass.  Tear his ass up.  Give it to him hard.  Ah fuck, jeez,
I..I...I'm getting close, Ah fuck!  I'm gonna pop.  Ah fuck!  Fuck me hard,
TJ!  I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna blow my fucking load!  Here it comes, TJ!
Keep fucking me!  Ah, fuck, yeah, yeah, YEAH!  Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, FUCK!."

I had my eyes glued to the tip of Jason's cock, He wasn't touching it.  It
was just waving around madly.  I heard his words and watched in eager
anticipation as his piss hole gaped open and his thick, scalding jizz flew
out in long, creamy ropes.  His load painted the carpet beside him, as his
body twitched and spasmed in the throws of ecstasy.  The orgasm's intensity
rocked Jason's anal muscles, squeezing TJ's still wildly thrusting cock.
Those spasms added enough extra stimulation to pull TJ over the brink after
Jason.

"Oh, fuck, my turn, my turn.  Here I come.  Fuck, Christian, his ass is so
fucking tight, I can feel him cumming!  It feels like the muscles in his
ass that are making him shoot his jizz are pulling my cream out too.  Fuck,
his fucking orgasm is making me cream.  Fuck me, Christian!  I wanna feel
fucked hard!  Fuck I'm cummin'!  I'm fuckin' CUMMIN"!"

Like a chain reaction in a nuclear reactor, his thrusting and grasping ass
muscles sent me over the edge too.  In that instant, I knew what TJ was
talking about.  It felt like the muscles in his ass that made him shoot so
hard were directly responsible for MY orgasm.  My body almost didn't have
to work.  His ass muscles literally pulled the cum out of my balls and deep
into his ass chute.  The orgasm that rocked my body was amplified by the
feeling of his ass massaging my prick.

It was a rarity, but it was real.  All three of us shared a mutual orgasm.
Jason was on the downside of his.  TJ was smack dab in the middle of his.
And mine erupted ferociously during both of theirs.  It was the closest to
heaven that I'd ever been.

We lay there in a sweaty, panting heap for five minutes or so, dicks still
hard and embedded in their respective assholes.  TJ was the first to catch
his breath.  He pushed Jason slightly away from him, and I heard his dick
slip free of Jason's well-fucked hole with a soft slurp.  Jason whimpered
slightly, obviously already missing the feeling of TJ's hard, long cock in
his ass.

TJ's movements caused my dick to slip free of its flesh cocoon as well,
with an answering sigh of longing coming from TJ.  We all rolled over onto
our backs and just languished in contented silence.  One by one, we each
fell asleep.

	My eyes snapped open hours later.  It was dark outside, and
therefore dark in our room.  I stretched lazily, wondering what it was that
had awakened me.  A muffled moan to my side caught my attention, and I
turned my head to see what was going on.  The bright Hawaiian moonlight
shining through the windows illuminated a sight that made me grin in
happiness.

	Jason was sitting up, on the floor with his back to my bed, leg's
stretched out before him.  On his lap, bouncing up and down on his cock,
was TJ, head thrown back, and little grunts and moans escaping from his
clenched teeth with each downward plunge.  The sweet boy fuck was long and
sensuous, culminating in a massive orgasm on both parts, TJ's being the
more evident, as his dick blasted off like a geyser all over Jason's chest.

	I watch them quietly, a slight smile on my lips.  I think about how
lucky I am to have two studs to fuck around with.  As the two rearrange
themselves to fall back to sleep, I slide over behind Jason on the floor,
my semi hard dick laying heavily between his ass cheeks, and my arms
wrapped around both of them.  Jason sighs happily and snuggles back into
me, his sexual appetite sated for now.  TJ glances over his shoulder,
grins, and blows me a kiss.  I respond in kind, and with a last whisper of
good night, we fall asleep, dreams of tomorrow and the months to come
foremost in all three of our minds.

To be continued...