Date: Wed, 6 Sep 2006 18:18:46 -0700 (PDT) From: Irvin Bielefeldt Subject: You Might Just Be A Queer If Chapter 11 The story below is a work of fiction, set in the format of reality. Any resemblance to real people is entirely coincidental in nature. It is not meant to accurately reflect upon persons in towns, cities, or governmental areas, in which the story is staged. If a sexual scene involving male-to-male relationships offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most state and countries, you are not allowed to read this story by law. Check with your local laws regarding such. Playing safe in sex is important. This is fiction. Use protection in real life. You might just be a queer if...Part 11 Written by Duchbo We left off Part 10 with..... Friday before leaving for class, Troy told me that he wanted to take me out and get pizza, or something, and just hang for a while. "Maybe we can score some sorority bitches and have a little fun." I was dubious of his motives but the thought of possibly scoring my first piece of ass, or at least a blow job, was foremost in my mind when I said "Sure, I'd like to hang with you. You have any particular girls in mind?" "Shit, Paul, you have to know I'm some kind of babe magnet. Trouble is so many of these bitches travel in pairs and I might need a partner to help reel them in. You up for some straight sex fun, Queer? Oh, I remember, I'm not supposed to talk like that. Sorry." Part 11 Friday evening we went to a local pizza place. We sat in a booth and ordered cokes and hot wings. Somehow Troy had scored a pint of booze and when the cokes came he held them each under the table and spiked them. I had never drunk very much and this tasted pretty strong. "Drink up," he said, "it'll relax you for when we meet some girls." Troy must have sensed my nervousness even though we had yet to spot any likely conquests. We had been there for maybe a half hour when these two good looking girls approached our booth. "Hi guys," said this taller blonde, "looking for some companionship." Troy smiled and edged over in his seat to make room. "My name's Angela and this is Marie." Troy introduced us to the girls and told me to slide over so the girls could join us in the booth. "Can we order you some cokes, or something." Troy suggested. Marie said, "We've already had something to eat but diet cokes would be fine." When the cokes were delivered Troy flashed the bottle of booze to the girls and asked if they would like a "little pick me up". The girls giggled, which Troy took as acceptance, and he spiked both their drinks. We spent about an hour in conversation and finished off the drinks. I was enjoying myself and felt like Marie was a fine girl and I knew I would like doing something with her. Following Troy's lead with Angela, I move closer to Marie and put my arm around her shoulder. It felt good to be against a warm, female, body. She dropped her hand on my knee and I thought I would choke. "Are you alright," she asked? "Oh, yeah, I'm fine," I replied, "just feeling a little warm from the booze we had." She proceeded to move her hand up my thigh and I sprung an instant bone. So much for my queer genes, I guess. Of course, I wasn't aware that this girl knew I was a virgin and she was doing her best to tease the crap out of me. She cupped my crotch and I knew she could feel my hardness. "I think you like me." she said, as she leaned into me and bushed her lips over mine. I almost came on the spot. Troy came to the rescue by suggesting we go somewhere were we could get more comfortable. Surprisingly the girls readily agreed to go back to our dorm room. We were at a very liberal minded school and having coeds in our room was no problem, so away we went. We picked up drinks as we came through the rec room and proceeded to our room. The girls used the bathroom to freshen up and we could hear them chattering away in there. Troy suggested that if I wasn't sure what to do to just follow his lead. He hung a shirt over the lamp to darken the room a bit and went in a drawer and produced some condoms. "If we're lucky these bitches are on the pill and we won't need these, but just in case." He said as he placed two on my bedside table. Thinking that was too brazen to leave them out like that, I slipped them into the drawer. As the girls came out of the bathroom Troy and Angela selected some music and put on the CD. Marie came over and sat next to me on the bed. I was frozen there for a minute until Troy and Angela sat on his bed and proceeded to start making out. Marie, tired of waiting, pulled me to her and started passionately kissing me. When she slipped her tongue between my lips I thought I had died and gone to heaven. We French kissed for about ten minutes when I felt her trying to undo my pants. I stole a glance at the other two and saw they were about at the same stage, with Angela pulling down Troy's zipper. I started to feel Marie up. Running my hands over her body and finding her breasts. Her boobs were perfect. Big, but not too big, just a good handful. And you know what they say, more than a handful is wasted. Or is that a mouthful? I slipped my hand under her sweater and found her bra and proceeded to rub her tits. I wanted to suck on them so I started to lift her sweater to pull it over her head. She helped me get it off her and reached in back and undid her bra. Her tits came free and I thought I would cum on the spot. While she continued to get my pants open I buried my face in those luscious boobs. She grabbed my dick through my briefs and started tugging on it while I slobbered on her nips. I pulled her into a kiss and as I did I could see Troy and Angela going at it. Troy had reclined back on his pillow and Angela's head was in his lap, bobbing away. A jealous thought crossed my mind as I remembered doing that same thing for Troy. I quickly passed that point as Marie had freed my dick and was proceeding to kiss and tongue it. Marie suggested we lose the rest of our clothes to get more comfortable and I welcomed the chance to back off from my sexual high. Naked we lay back on my bed with arms and legs intertwined, just enjoying the feeling of each other. Troy and Angela had done the same and from the moans and groans from their side of the room, they sounded like they were in rapture. Marie worked her way down my body, nipping and kissing as she went. As she got to my cock she lifted it and kissed the tip, licking the precum that had gathered there. "Your cock is beautiful, she said, "and your juice is delicious." With that she opened her mouth and took me in to the base of my dick. Just as she started to withdraw I came. Oh did I cum, in buckets no less. Marie started to choke from the force of my blasts into her mouth but she didn't back off. She proceeded to swallow my jism and licked my dick clean. She came back up my body and proceeded to kiss me. Having tasted cum, it wasn't any big deal to open up to her and let her pass some of my cum back to me. We had frenched for a few minutes when she said, "You came pretty fast, big boy, do I excite you that much. I was told you were a virgin and I think it shows." I realized then that I had been set up for this, but right now I didn't give a damn, and I was feeling fine! "While we're waiting for you to get your second wind why don't you pleasure me a little with your tongue." I had remained hard through this and was sure I had my second wind in hand but I felt I owed it to this angel to give some back to her. I slipped down her body, kissing and nipping as I went, trying to duplicate her technique. As I got to her pubes she spread her legs a little in invitation. Although I had never eaten pussy before, I had seen enough porn to know what I was supposed to do. I slipped a finger in her cunt and she moaned. I slipped another finger in to spread her cunt lips and she moaned again, "Oh do it! Eat me!" I dropped my tongue to the center of her slit and did a slow lap up. She started to buck up into my face. I found her clit and proceeded to tease it with the tip of my tongue. I glanced at the other bed and was surprised to see Troy and Angela just staring at us. Fuck them, I thought, I'm going to send this bitch to the moon and back. Marie grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled my face deeper into her snatch. I just kept tonguing and lapping for all I was worth when Marie suddenly stiffened and arched her back. She lat out this guttural moan and shouted "I'm cumming, oh God I'm cumming." She bucked like this for several minutes before settling down on the bed and releasing my head. I worked back up her body and proceeded to kiss her neck, not sure if she wanted to taste her pussy juices. She grabbed my head and proceeded to kiss me all over my face and mouth. She acted like she really like tasting herself on me. "Oh Paul, that was the best head I've ever gotten from a guy. Are you sure you haven't done this before?" I shook my head no, unable to utter words at a time when I felt this fulfilled. A glance at the other bed showed Troy giving Angela some tongue service, probably in advance of a good fucking. Angela was moaning like Marie had, but it didn't seem like she was into it as much. Marie said, "It's time for the second act, big boy, are you ready?" I answered in the affirmative realizing that my cock had not softened through this whole scene. "Do we need protection?" I asked. Marie whispered in my ear that she was on the pill and furthermore wanted the skin on skin contact. I moved between her legs and she raised her hips to align with my dick. I took matters in hand and proceeded to probe for her hole. She grabbed my dick and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. "Push," she said, "all the way in." As I bottomed out she groaned a little and thinking I was hurting her I withdrew. "What's wrong?" she murmured "You didn't cum already did you?" I chuckled and told her I thought I had hurt her but she reassured me by grabbing my cock and pulling it hard into her snatch. I started to thrust, realizing, that having cum earlier, I could take my time and enjoy this ride. As I was enjoying the first fuck of my life, I looked at the other bed and saw that Troy was fucking Angela in the same way. All of a sudden I thought I was losing my mind when the only thought in my head was what it would be like to have Troy fucking me that way. The terms queer, gay, bi all swirled in my head as I reached my second orgasm of the night. As I lay with Marie in the afterglow of our fuck all I could think was that after my first blowjob, my first cunny, and the first, most fantastic, fuck of my life that I wanted to have sex with Troy. I guess I might just be a queer, or bi, or whatever. What the fuck, I'd better resign myself to being fucked. End Part 11 My apologies to my gay friends for this chapter which was mostly hetero sex. It is important to the story of Paul's life, not just being bi, but being submissive. More to cum..