From: curjim@usa.pipeline.com(Curjim)
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Subject: NEW STORY:  Hal (mmf, bi) 1/1
Date: 9 Dec 1995 21:13:08 GMT
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WARNING:  The following story contains graphic descriptions of sexual
activity.  This is a work of FICTION (as far as I know), intended for
ADULTS ONLY.  If you are below 21 years of age, or offended by this kind of
material, or it is illegal where you are, stop reading now.  --  CJ 
 
If you like this, watch this space!  More to come... 
curjim@usa.pipeline.com 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Hal 
original fiction by CJ 
 
	My folks put me through college to get me an education. These days, you
can't even wash dishes without a degree of some kind.  None of us, however,
knew just how much education I'd be getting. 
 
	I was lucky enough to find a 2 bedroom apartment close to school, and even
luckier to find a guy to share the rent.  As it turned out, we were
reasonably compatible as roommates, and got to be friends and drinking
buddies.  We had everything in common that you'd expect; girls, cars,
booze, and school.  As all guys will, we talked about sex pretty often,
especially when neither of us can get a date.  Hal had an easier time with
the girls than I did. 
 
	I came home about 10:30 one Saturday night, after shelling out a lot of
money on a date and not getting any.  Thinking I had the place to myself, I
broke out a beer from the fridge, I was startled at hearing some noises
coming out of Hal's bedroom.  Walking quietly over to his door, which was
ajar, I couldn't resist peeking in.  And it's no big mystery what I saw;
Hal and Cindy in the middle of some hot sex on the bed.  What intrigued me
was that there was another guy in the bed with them. 
 
	I watched surreptitiously for a few moments before becoming embarrassed. 
I mean, sharing a girl with another guy was better than not having any girl
at all like me, after all.  Before I moved away, I quietly pulled the door
shut.  I stepped into my room to strip bare before laying down to sleep.  I
dropped off almost immediately, with a hard-on as usual. 
 
	The additional weight on the edge of my bed woke me.  I turned over, half
asleep, forgetting my own nudity when I was that Cindy was naked too. "I
saw you standing there in the doorway, all forlorn," she said. "I couldn't
help thinking about you in here, all alone, while we were having so much
fun." 
 
	Before I could say anything, she slithered atop me and started kissing me.
 After a thought struck me, I asked, "What about Hal?" 
 
	"Don't worry about him," she smiled and said.  "He'll be alright."  And
when she moved down to take my stiff rod in her mouth, I was more than
happy to forget all about Hal for a while. 
 
	I signaled her to move around, and we took up a glorious sixty-nine
position with her on top.  Cindy was beautiful, maybe even the prettiest
woman I'd ever had in my limited experience, and I was really into it.
Before long, she sat up and turned around to squat over my rod, facing me,
looking right into my eyes as she dropped down to surround my shaft with
her wet, warm womanhood. 
 
	I reached up and held onto her by her gorgeous titties while she humped
me.  In almost no time at all, I came very hard; shooting up into her and
clasping the cheeks of her ass.  She lay on top of me until we both fell
asleep.  Just before I nodded off, though, I thought I heard the sounds of
lovemaking coming from Hal's room again. 
 
	I awoke late Sunday morning, still naked, alone in my bed. I got up and
padded into the kitchen, hoping that Hal had already made some coffee. I
was in luck; he stood in front of the sink, also nude, sipping from a cup
of coffee of his own.  "Our guests have left," he said with a grin.  "Cindy
said she thought you were sweet." 
 
	I cringed.  I hate it when women call me sweet, or cute, or any of the
thousand other condescending comments.  Or at least, I thought they were
condescending.  They probably didn't think about it.  Suddenly curious
about the sounds last night, I stirred my coffee while asking him, "Who was
in your room with you while Cindy was with me?" 
 
	"Just Rob and I were left, so we sort of carried on without her."  He must
have sensed my surprised, because he continued, "I thought you knew I was
bi, Jay.  I hope it doesn't piss you off." 
 
	I didn't even know what to say, so I retreated into my own room to think
about it.  Sitting on the edge of my bed, I thought, what must it have been
like with those two guys getting it on while I was getting it on with
Cindy?  I looked down with some surprise to see that my cock was hard as a
board and throbbing.  Did this mean I was gay?  No, I wasn't pissed off, I
discovered.  More like just wondering... 
 
	Another week went by, with neither of us talking about the subject. The
next Saturday night, I came home horny and broke from another date.  I was
starting to see a trend developing in the dating department. I went
straight to my room and stripped to take a cold shower.  But when I was
finished, I still sported a 'woody'.  I stepped out of the bathroom to find
Hal standing in my bedroom doorway. 
 
	I was kind of embarrassed at having a hard-on in front of him, for some
reason.  He walked over to me, said "Here, let me take care of that for
you."  He knelt and started sucking my cock!  I was too surprised to react
immediately, and then it was too late.  God, it felt good!  I couldn't
believe it, but his mouth felt just as good on me as any girl's. 
 
	After a few moments, all thoughts of protest left me and all I could think
about was the pleasure he was giving me.  It wasn't long before I went over
the brink and shot my wad, right into Hal's mouth.  He just slowed down,
swallowing it all, until I was finished. 
 
	We sat in the living room and had a few beers, talking it over.  I
admitted that it was good.  Surprisingly good.  In fact, I found myself
wanting to return the favor.  I worked up my courage and finally asked him.
For his answer, he hunkered down on the couch and spread his legs to let
his half-hard cock hang loose. 
 
	I got up and knelt between his knees and just did it.  I knew that if I
hesitated I'd loose my nerve, so I just took his dick in my mouth and
started sucking it.  And it wasn't bad, either.  After I got the hang of
it, I was really getting into sucking Hal's cock.  I must have been doing
alright, because after just a few minutes I could feel Hal's hands grab my
head and pull my down on his rod while he came in my mouth.  I swallowed
almost without thinking.  Only after he let me go and I got up did it hit
me that I’d just swallowed another guy’s jiz.  I realized that the taste of
his jism was pretty good. 
 
	We got it on several times after that, Hal always willing and I wanting to
find out something new each time.  After a few weeks, though, I wanted a
girl again.  Hal and I set up a double date. 
 
	But, wouldn't you know it, my girl didn't show.  Cindy appeared ready for
action with Hal, but my date stood me up.  Cindy took care of that, though,
when she said, "Don't worry, Jay.  We'll work something out."  I thought I
had an idea of what she meant, and I was right. 
 
	In no time flat, we were all in Hal's room naked, and getting it on. I ate
Cindy while Hal fed her his cock.  After a few minutes, Hal leaned down and
took my dick in his mouth.  We had a small daisy chain going after that. 
We tried several other positions before we had all climaxed at least once. 
 
	Then Cindy suggested that Hal and I make it together while she watched.
"C'mon, Jay," she coaxed.  "Hal told me all about you two."  So, we did!
Hal and I got into a sixty-nine, him on top, and sucked away on each
other's cock until we both came, with Cindy whispering encouragements all
the while. And that was only the start of a truly glorious night of sexual
escapades!