This is part of a multi-part story about a group of college students. It has sexual theme which may involve both straight and gay sex, sibling-incest, group-sex and more. It will not contain any content relating to underage sex, bestiality, or rape.

All characters and organisations are fictional, and the events described should encourage the reader to enjoy the story-line, but not to try it (i.e. the incest and unprotected sex are for fantasy only. Don't try it at home.)


Ben Stevens


After College: Part 1 - A New Understanding Between Friends


Simon Thomas and Nick Henderson were sitting in the college canteen, drinking coffee to wake themselves up following a dreary lecture that had seemed to last an eternity. They were both 20 years-old and had known one another since their early days at school. Nick was the taller of the two, being around 6 feet tall, and was athletically-built, with hazel eyes and a curly brown hair. Simon was four inches shorter than his friend, with blue eyes, short mouse-coloured hair and an slim body.

"Thank fuck it's all over for the day, I felt like jumping out of the window." Nick was a doer rather than a listener.

"Yeah, it did go on a bit. I saw you nodding-off, towards the end."

"Couldn't keep my eyes open, man. If you hadn't elbowed me in the ribs I'd probably have started snoring."

Simon laughed. "You owe me one, then."

"Sure, what do you want? To shag my girlfriend?"

Simon gasped, then blushed. The truth was that he would love to fuck Hannah, and had enjoyed many secret wanks imagining it. To make matters worse, he was a virgin, whose only sexual experience had been when Sharon Murray had let him put his hand up her skirt, two years ago, at a party. He'd embarrassed himself by cumming in his pants as his fingers slipped under her panties, but he would never forget how wet her slit was.

"I was fucking joking. You can't have her."

"I'll squeeze your nuts next time you doze off on a lecture." They both laughed.

"You better not, I need them for after college."

"Oh, seeing her again tonight, are you?"

"Yeah, I'll take her for a ride in the car, so I'll at least get my knob sucked."

"She does that for you?"

"Yeah, and more."

"You mean you've gone all the way with her?"

"Have I boned her?"

Simon looked around nervously, checking the no one was within earshot. Luckily, they were sitting at the far side of the canteen, with a partition blocking anyone from seeing or hearing them. "Yeah," he whispered, trying to control his breathing as he spoke.

There was such a thing as privacy, but there was always ego, and it was the latter that got the better of Nick. "I've fucked her a few times. Got some blow-jobs from her too."

"Wow, I didn't know if you'd gone that far. I mean, she's the respectable type."

"Oh, she is, but once she gets going, she's gagging for it. When I lick her cunt she's like a nympho."

"You lucky bastard."

Nick was grinning. "You've just popped a boner, haven't you?"

Once again, Simon went red, trying to hide his bulge. "Of course not."

Nick spoke more softly. "It's OK. It happens. Look, I got one, too." He pressed on the fabric of his jeans, revealing the bulge of his erection.

"Wow, it looks big."

"Seven and a half," said Nick. "What about you?"

Simon blushed some more, feeling awkward, then, realising he wasn't going to get out of it, whispered "Six and a half inches."

"Good size. So, have you dipped your wick?"

"Nah, never found a girl that would let me. But I had a feel up Sharon Murray's skirt once."

"Everybody's had a finger up her cunt hole," Nick laughed. "How did you manage it?"

"A couple of years ago, at a party. I'd had a few drinks and got chatting to her in the corridor. She said I was too shy to have any life, and dared me to stick my hand up her skirt and feel her fanny."

"And?"

"The drink got the better of me, so I wasn't so shy. I slipped a hand up her skirt, and under her panties. She let me feel around and I got two fingers in. Man, I never knew they got so fucking wet." Simon didn't swear often, but would sometimes lapse into it when excited. Looking down, he noticed Nick was slowly rubbing his bulge, with his thumb, without realising it. Simon smiled and raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, sorry, forgot myself for a minute." Nick blushed, which was rare for him.

"It's OK. You wank-off much, then?" He couldn't believe he'd asked; this was the first time they's actually discussed sex so frankly.

"Yeah, every fucking night, before I go to bed, and every morning too. Plus during the day, sometimes. Do you?"

"Yeah, pretty-much the same. I reckon I'm addicted to it."

"It's funny, all the years I've known you, I've never imagined you wanked a lot, or even got a boner."

Simon laughed. "I'm not abnormal, you know." Pressing his hand against his jeans, he showed Nick the bulge of his erect penis.

"Never knew you had it in you." Nick was seeing a new side to his friend.

"I've never talked to anybody about it before."

"Nor me. Well, not to a guy."

"If anybody had told me I'd be sitting here next to you, telling you about fingering Sharon's pussy and both of us comparing boners, I'd never have believed it."

"Same here," Nick confessed. "But I'll tell you something; it's fucking turned me on."

"Me too. Like, it's sort of exciting to hear about what other people do in private. Plus we're learning a new side to one another."

"Fuck, yeah, Si. We should do it more often, I can tell you all the stuff me and Hannah get up to, if you keep it to yourself. You can even wank-off, thinking about it, when you get home. I reckon I'll get a good wank thinking about you fingering Sharon."

"Wow, sure, and I won't tell anyone. I've not much to tell you, because I've not done much yet, but when I do you'll get to hear all the juicy details. And I mean all of them, and you can wank over them."

They high-fived, sealing the deal, with Nick promising the same. "I'll tell you everything, too, and you can ask anything."

"Anything?"

"Sure. Fire away."

"What's ... you, know ... what's Hannah's pussy like?"

Nick grinned. "It's soft as a baby's bum. She shaves her pubes every day, so it's always soft and smooth. Fucking great for licking it all over, and she loves a tongue in her hole."

"Oh, fuck, that's awesome." Simon had a hand on his bulge, squeezing it gently, and making no attempt to hide it from Nick, who laughed and gave his own a little rub with his thumb.

"If you're not getting any sex, and you wank a lot, you should go on the net and chat to girls in a chat room. Some of them will even put their cam on and show you their twats."

"Really? Dunno if I'd have the nerve."

"If you don't try, you don't get. Think about it, Si; you'll have some stories to tell me."

Simon nodded and said he would think about it. The conversation was interrupted by the Manageress, shouting to tell them the canteen was closing and it was time to leave. They stood up, gathering-up their lecture notes, carefully using them to hide their bulges as they walked out.

The weekend passed before the two lads saw one another again, and were able to sit in the canteen together. As it was much more crowded this time, they weren't able to talk as freely, for fear of being overheard, and getting erections was certainly not an option.

"I never get sick of burgers, you know." Nick looked with relish at the cheeseburger in his hand, and took a bite.

"Never wondered why there's no cats around the campus?"

"This is not cat. Dog, maybe."

"It sure doesn't look like beef."

"Look over there, Si. There's Vicky Webber. I'll bet she's a real goer. You could be in, there."

"Shush, someone'll hear you. Too late anyway, she's talking to that lad."

"Oh, that's Adam Banks, from the Computing class. A bit quiet but he seems a nice enough guy, and quite clever, too." Nick knew a bit about a lot of people.

"Never met him."

"I don't know him well, but he says `hi' if he sees me."

"Everyone says `hi' to you."

"Just my natural charisma, Nick grinned. "Looks like she's off out, so he's not scored."

"You remember we had that chat, on Friday?"

"Yeah, how could I forget it?"

"You still interested in what we ...," he searched for the right words, "Agreed-on."

"Absolutely."

Simon was relieved. "Great, anything to report?"

"Yeah, but not here. Too crowded. What about you?"

"A bit. I tried what you said. Tell you later."

"I've got my car back from the garage. We can park-up somewhere and chat in it, after college tonight."

"Deal."

It was a long wait, or seemed so, but when the final lecture of the day ended, they headed for Nick's car, instead of having their usual coffee. It was several years old, but still serviceable, and the seats were quite comfortable.

Nick pulled out of the college car-park, onto the main road, driving for ten minutes before turning-off into a country lane which ended in a disused farm track.

"Nobody ever comes here, and if they do, there's nothing to see. The dairy farm went-over to growing crops, years ago, so this track fell into disuse. It'll do us fine."

"OK, I thought we'd never get here."

"Me too, I've been looking forward to this all day."

"Well, you're the expert. Wanna go first?"

"OK, but I might have exaggerated a bit, last time. I've only ever been with Hannah, and I've only ever fucked her twice. Had a few hand-jobs and blow-jobs from her, though."

"It's OK, I understand."

"Anyway, that was when we talked on Friday. Over the weekend, I got some more from her."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. My family went off for the day, and I knew I'd have the house to myself, so I called her round."

Hannah had arrived late in the morning, with no doubt whatsoever as to what was going to happen. She was a few inches shorter than Nick, who was six feet tall, attractive, and had long brown hair.

As neither could control their passions, nor wanted to, it wasn't long before they were on the sofa, kissing.

"When I was snogging her, she whispered in my ear. Do you know what she said?"

Simon's eyes were wide open. "What did she say?"

"She said `Oh, I forgot to put my panties on, before I came over'. I said, `Oh, perhaps I should check', and she giggled."

"Fucking hell."

"Yeah, I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh, and she didn't want to stop me, so I kept going. I felt her crotch and sure enough, she had no knickers on, and she was fucking wet already."

"Wow, sounds like she'd been expecting it." Simon moved his leg a little and adjusted his track suit bottoms to better accommodate his hardening penis.

Nick laughed and did the same with his jeans, to show-off the bulge of his erection. "Snap. My cock's got a mind of it's own, too."

"OK, so what happened next?"

"I had a finger in her hole, and she just leaned back and lifted her skirt, so I could see her box. It was all shaved and fucking awesome."

"Fuck, you're lucky."

"Anyway, I started rubbing her clit and she grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into her twat. Man, she rubbed my face all over it; I was covered in cunt juice."

By then, Nick had thrown caution to the wind and was slowly rubbing the bulge of his cock-head, through his now tented track suit bottoms. Simon smiled and began to do the same.

"I guess we're wank buddies now. Fun, ain't it?"

"Yeah. Keep telling."

"I spent ten minutes working on her, with my tongue, and I know she had at least one orgasm. Then she stood me up, yanked my pants down, and started sucking my cock. She was like a fucking nympho." He opened the top button of his jeans, slipping a hand down into his white Calvin Klein briefs, to fondle his erection. Simon saw what he was doing, shrugged his shoulders and followed suit. As they masturbated together, Nick continued.

"I got her to bend over the arm of the sofa, and I sunk my cock into her cunt. She was begging for it. I fucked her hard and she just kept wanting me to slam it in harder. It was the best shag I've ever had."

"Did you cum inside her?"

"Yeah. Before she went home, she let me take a photo of her cunt."

"She what?"

"She sat there with her legs spread wide and let me snap it on my phone. Of course, she made me promise not to show it to anyone, but I can show you and she'll never know." He pulled a phone from his pocket, tapping it several times, then held it so Simon could see a picture of Hannah, displaying all she had.

"Oh, God, fuck, shit." It was too much. Afraid that he was about to cum in his dark blue boxer-briefs, he tugged them and the track-suit bottoms down, below his balls, exposing his mouse-coloured pubes and releasing his cock to giving it a final couple of pulls before spurting cum over his belly.

Nick cracked-up, laughing. Seeing how embarrassed Simon was, as he cleaned his cock, with tissues, still unable to hide it. "It's OK, mate. I'll not tell anybody. But you gotta admit, it was funny."

"That's because it didn't happen to you. But I guess it was, a bit." He couldn't help laughing, to hide his embarrassment.

"No point in hiding your boner now. I already know what it looks like."

"Well, then I reckon it would only be fair if you got yours out and wanked-off, too. Or are you chicken?"

"Me, I'm no chicken, mate, and I don't really want to spunk in my Calvins. What happens between wank buddies stays between wank buddies." Taking a deep breath, to pluck-up courage, he opened his flies, pulling his jeans down, together with his underwear. His impressive bushy pubes and largish balls were now proudly on display, as was his throbbing erection.

"There, now you've seen my boner. Why not tell me your story?"

Adam couldn't resist taking a peek. "Nice cock, man."

"Thanks, first time a guy's seen it erect. You've got a good one, too."

"Not as big as yours, but thanks."

"Doesn't need to ..."

"I know, I know. Heard it a thousand times already."

"OK, let's hear your story, then."

"Well, I looked around the net and found a site called `Wank-Chatter'. It was free, so I joined it."

"Yeah, rule number one, never pay."

"Exactly, anyway, I filled-in my profile and joined the chat room. Called myself BoneJacker." Nick giggled, but Simon carried on, regardless. "Anyway, I was looking at some profiles when a guy tried to talk to me, but I told him I wanted to chat to women."

"Yeah, that happens, especially if you haven't set your preferences properly."

"Well, I tried to chat to a couple of girls, but I think they realised I was new to it and dropped the chat. I was going to give up, when another window opened and it was a girl called WetCunt."

"She sounds promising."

"Fucking right. She chatted to me for half an hour, and she was telling me all about her tits and cunt. She asked all about my cock, too, and if I was wanking. She told me how she lived with her family and they don't suspect how much she loves cock."

"I'll bet you were giving your cock a good pull."

"Yeah," Simon answered, noticing Nick was now openly masturbating as he listened.

"She told me she had to go, but if I log-in again, at the same time, she'd show me her cunt."

"You gotta do it, mate."

"Already have. That was Saturday, so I logged in again last night and there she was. I opened a window and typed `Hi, WetCunt', and she replied, asking if I was having my evening wank. I said I was about to."

Nick's cock was visibly oozing pre-cum. "Fucking hot, man. Keep going."

"She asked if I wanted to see her on-cam, so I switched mine on, and so did she. She just had a table lamp on, like I did, so I didn't see anything in her room. But I saw her though."

"What was she like?"

"Well, we'd agreed not to show our faces, so it was just chest level. She had her tits out, and I almost thought I was going to cum. Then she asked me to prove I wasn't just a video clip, and told me to write something on the back of my hand. So I picked up a pen and wrote `BJ', for `BoneJacker'."

"Good idea."

"Yeah, so I asked her to write `WC', for `WetCunt', on hers. That way, we knew we were both real."

"OK, what next?"

"She showed my her tits, then asked me to stand up and pull my boxers down. I said I wanted to see her cunt too, but she said `cock first'."

"Did you show her?"

"Yeah, I knew she might see it and just log-out without showing, but I thought, `what the hell, there's nothing to lose. I wanna show her my boner anyway'."

"So you actually did it? Proud of you, man."

"Thanks. I pulled them right down, and stood there, letting her have a good look; front, sideways, ass, and front again. Rolled back my foreskin for her, too. Then she stood up and pulled her panties down. I saw her twat, Nick, and she had trimmed pubes."

"Fucking brill, man." He high-fived Simon, regardless of the pre-cum on his hand.

"She pulled her cunt lips open, so I could see her hole, then we both masturbated together. She was telling me how she was desperate for cock, but couldn't have any, because here family was at home."

"She sounds awesome."

"I blew my load, right in front of her. Then she moaned and I could tell she was having an orgasm."

"You did well." He noticed Simon glance at his cock. "It's OK, you can watch if you want. We've nothing to hide, and I did see you cum."

"Hold on, you haven't heard the half of it."

"There's more?"

"Yeah, by then, it was late, so I pulled a bathrobe around me and went to wash my cock, in the bathroom. Before I got there, Rachel, my sister, came out of her room, in a bathrobe, and we both got there at the same time."

"Well, she would never know what you'd been doing."

"I said `I'll only be a minute', and she said `not until I've come out of there, you won't'. Then we both grabbed the door handle at the same time."

"Women can spend an eternity in a bathroom."

"Don't I know it. But you don't understand. When we grabbed the door handle, I saw she had `WC' on the back of her hand, and she saw I had `BJ'."

"Bleeding fuck, man. You wanked-off with your own sister?"

"Yeah. We both said `It was you?', at the same time, as if it hadn't sunk in. Then she whispered that I would be dead if I told anybody, and I told her `That works both ways'."

"Damn right."

"Then she gave me a frosty look and said. We'll talk about this tomorrow."

Simon was about to continue, when Nick gasped loudly, and was clearly cumming. "Straight up, man? Your sister really did that?"

"No lies. Took me a while to for it to sink-in, too."

"I've gotta give you credit, Si; you're a star."

"If anything happens tonight, I'll tell you tomorrow. I saw her, at breakfast, and we both acted as if nothing had happened. Though I did see her glance at my bulge."

"Make sure you tell me all about it. I guess we know one anothers' secrets now. Best wank I've had in months."

"Let's get out of here. I wanna get back home, just in case."