This is part of a multi-part story about a group of college students. The series has a sexual theme which may involve both straight and gay sex, sibling-incest, group-sex and more. It won't 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.)

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Ben Stevens (BenStevensFiction@outlook.com)

10-May-2022


After College: Part 6 - Tuesday, with Benefits


Tuesday was always a day that dragged-on, and thankfully there was only one more lecture left. Simon sat with Nick, in the canteen, sipping on his coffee and trying to think of a way to bring-up the subject that neither had mentioned so far. In a whisper, he finally said "I got that pic you sent, last night."

"Cool, I got yours too."

"I wasn't sure if you'd still be interested."

That amused Nick. "Fuck, I wondered if you'd have second thoughts, too. That's why I didn't mention it until you did."

"Second thoughts? I had a wank, looking at your cock, before I went to bed, man."

"I pulled myself off, looking at yours, too." They were both relieved that their new fascination hadn't hit the rocks.

"Tell you what, then," said Simon. "When I have a wank tonight, I'm gonna film it on the phone and send you the movie."

"Wow, would you? That would be fucking ace. I'll film my wank for you, too."

"Bloody great. It'll be fun having pics and movies of one another, on our phones."

"Sure thing, Si. Do you fancy wanking one another off, later?"

"I thought you'd never ask. I think my cock's decided for me already."

"Mine's boned too. Oh, jeez, it's that fucking skinhead coming over."

"Hey guys, seen Adam?," Belcher asked.

"Not so far. Sit with us, if you want." Nick was secretly hoping Belcher would go elsewhere, but he thanked them and took a seat. Eventually, Adam appeared, joining them, and said he'd over-slept.

As they drank their coffee, there was a chime, causing Belcher to look at his phone. "There's my plans for the rest of the day fucking sunk. I was gonna spend some time digging my Dad's allotment, but Sharon's just texted me, saying she wants me at her place this afternoon."

Adam's heart sank. He'd hoped to spend at least part of the afternoon in the shed, fucking his friend. But, no matter, it wasn't the end of the world; there would be other times. Belcher looked at him apologetically. "If I don't go, I'll never hear the end of it."

"She probably wants you to push a supermarket trolley," joked Simon.

Nick added, "Or even worse, take you to one of those women's clothes shops and make you stand there while she tries things on and works-out what to buy. Hannah had me stuck like that for over an hour, once. Did my fucking head in."

They began to stand, ready to go off to their lecture, still laughing, when Belcher pressed his thumbs either side of his soft cock, revealing its outline, and said "Well, I'm at least gonna make sure I dip me wick before the afternoon's out." Laughing again, they all set-off to the lecture room.

If Belcher thought he was going to get instant sex, he was wrong. When he arrived at Sharon's flat, he found he'd been summoned because she needed him to get up on a chair and hang her clean curtains. This did leave him just a little annoyed, but wanting an easy life, he did as he was asked. At least he wasn't having to face the nameless horrors of a women's clothes shop.

Sharon, on the other hand, being well-aware of how to manipulate her boyfriend, was confident that the best way to get what she wanted was to lower his spirits a little, but not too much, then raise them again unexpectedly. "I thought we might go shopping. I could do with a new bra."

Belcher almost fell off of the chair. "Come on, Shaz, couldn't you have done that with Haley, over the weekend? In one of them places, I wouldn't know where to look."

"Oh, the tough skinhead would be all embarrassed, surrounded by shelves of frilly panties," She teased. It was working.

"It's women's territory. Men shouldn't have to suffer it."

"Oh well. It was just a thought. I guess there are alternatives."

"I'm listening." He was taking the bait, and she knew it was time to reel him in.

"I have been a bit horny recently." She ran a finger down the line of his bulge, as he was pulling the curtains closed, to make sure they would run freely on the rail.

"Well, maybe I can help you there." Missile locked.

"Maybe you can." She unbuttoned Belcher's jeans, pulling his cock out through the front of his boxers. Stroking it to full erection, which didn't require much assistance from her. Taking it in her mouth, she sucked on it a little.

"Now, that's just what I needed. Better than shopping, any day."

Why were men born so dense, ruled by their balls so that they would bend to a woman's will?

She stopped sucking and wandered across to sit on the bed, undressing as Belcher watched. Without hesitating, he began to strip his clothes off, still standing on the chair, letting his jeans drop to his ankles before remembering his boots would need to come off. Quickly jumping down, and almost falling over, he removed his Doctor Martens and stepped out of his pants, advancing towards her, naked and fully erect.

Sitting together, on the edge of the bad, they began to kiss, giving one another plenty of tongue, with her gently stroking his cock. Pulling him backwards, to lay together, she made her move. "I've always loved cock. Had a reputation for it, at school."

"I've heard rumours." He was teasing, and she knew it, as they'd discussed their past before. "I had my fair share of twats, you know."

"I should hope so. But do you ever miss, ... you know ... doing it with other people?" She noticed a strange look come over his face, as if something had suddenly surfaced to trouble him.

The truth was, he knew he had cheated on her, with Adam, and felt a little ashamed, even though it had all seemed so harmless. "Sometimes, it gets to me."

"Me too. There's something I need to confess to you. Back when I was at school, I used to have sex, as you know. But not just with the lads, I did it with other girls, too."

"Wow, I never guessed."

"Including Haley."

A moment passed, and then the penny dropped.

"You mean you did it with her over the weekend?"

She felt guilty, now, and afraid he would start sulking. "Yeah, several times. Sorry."

"Fucking awesome." He seemed overjoyed, which puzzled her.

"You're OK with it."

"Fuck yeah. I shagged somebody yesterday, too."

"You did what?" This was unexpected, and caught her off-guard.

"It's OK, it was a guy."

"Oh, so that makes it alright, does it? Hang on, you fucked a guy?"

"First time, well, except for last Friday, but that was when he fucked me. And to think I was feeling guilty about it."

Although Sharon's first reaction had been to snap at him, she controlled herself, realising that he'd done nothing worse than she had. Plus it would make the next part even easier.

"No need to feel guilty. As long as we're together, I don't mind you shagging a guy, or even a girl." She paused, "As long as I can do the same."

"You mean, like an open relationship? That's pretty cool. I like the sound of it."

"What do you think of Haley?" Belcher had only met her once, when they'd bumped into her and Pope, in a bar.

"She's pretty hot. I'll bet you had great fun with her."

"Yeah, I did, and she is. She wants you to fuck her." She climbed onto Belcher, easing her cunt down onto his cock and started to ride it, slowly.

"Straight up? Jeez, I'd shag her any day. I'd fuck her guy too, if he wanted it. He's fucking rad."

"Actually, he wants to fuck me, though he doesn't know it yet. Haley wondered if her and me could swap boyfriends now and then. But only if everyone's happy with it."

"And I can still bum my mate?"

"Whenever you want, and no need to hide it from me."

Sharon bent forward, kissed him, then shook her tits, so they slapped his cheeks. Things had gone even better than she's hoped for.

"Do I get to see you and your guy in action together? I've never seen two guys going at it, except in porn."

"If he's OK with it. I hope I get to watch you and Haley."

"I'll see what I can do. So, why don't you tell me how you managed to try a guy?"

For the next half-hour, Belcher told his story, bit by bit, with Sharon stopping him, now and then, to get him to add more detail. In return, she told him all bout secret encounters in the school toilets and how it had led to a number of the girls enjoying regular lesbian sex.

Later that day, once they'd had food and coffee, Simon and Nick had set-off in the car, heading for their usual hide-out in the countryside. Both were excited, having eagerly awaited the fun they were about to enjoy.

"I've been looking forward to this all day. All last night too," said Nick, as he slid his underwear down to his ankles. His cock was already half-erect, and he could see that Simon was openly looking at it.

"Not so shy about it now, are you," Simon teased, easing himself off the seat, with one hand, in an attempt to pull his jogging bottoms down with the other.

"Here, let me." Nick reached over, with both hands, pulling Simon's boxers down, and exposing his cock and balls. "Oh, you are horny today."

"All through the lectures, man. You'd think I was on fucking Viagra." He reached across to Nick. "Oh, God, your cock feels so fucking good."

"It feels even better, with you stroking it. Let's have a feel of yours too."

"Oh, man, that's awesome. Why didn't we think of this years ago."

"I know. I'm kicking myself, thinking of all the time we wasted, when there were no girls around, and we could have given one another a hand."

"Damn right. It's the perfect arrangement."

"Hey, Si, when that Belcher said he was gonna dip his wick, this morning, did you see the outline of his prick?"

"Couldn't take my eyes off it. It looked so fucking thick, and it wasn't even boned. I could even see where his bell-end was."

"Imagine tugging on that."

"In your dreams, mate. It'll never happen."

"More's the pity, Si. There's no telling what he'd do to us if he even knew we'd perved his bulge."

"You're probably right there, though I have to admit, he's not such a bad guy after all. He's been friendly enough to us."

"Yeah, until he finds-out you had three fingers up his girlfriend's snatch." He playfully elbowed Simon in the ribs.

"You bastard. And it was only two." They both laughed.

"Anything happened at home since yesterday?"

"Yeah. My Dad had just left for work, and my Mum was in the shower when I nipped into the kitchen and found Rachel making her breakfast. So I walked up behind her, slipped one hand round and up under her bra, and grabbed a handful of cunt with the other."

"Oh, you lucky fucker."

"Yeah. True to her word, she let me do it, and she pressed her ass into my groin and wiggled it."

"Why the fuck haven't I got a sister?"

"Because there are the haves and the have-nots. Anyway, I whispered in her ear that she'd promised me her ass, and she turned round, pulled my pants down and held my dick in her hand and started wanking me off. Then she whispered back that she intended to keep her promise. Not just that, but she's never had a cock up her ass before, and she wants to know what it feels like. So mine's gonna be the first. I spunked all over the floor."

"Fucking Hell, man. You get all the luck. I'd love to get in Hannah's ass."

"Jeez, your cock feels so good." Pausing for a moment, he asked "Can I try something?"

"Sure," Simon said, being too excited to wonder what.

Nick took a deep breath, then bent across, taking Simon's cock-head in his mouth, without warning, and sucking on it.

"Fuck, man, I didn't expect that."

"Sorry. I got carried away."

"Well, now you've started, don't fucking stop. It felt great."

Nick sucked some more, eventually stopping, to get his breath back. "You don't mind? I watched a gay movie, last night, and couldn't stop thinking about it."

"You're full of fucking surprises, aren't you? I don't mind. It's harmless and it felt so fucking good."

"Thanks, Si. Wanna try mine?"

Simon considered the offer. It was a battle between his brain and his cock; his cock won. "OK, here goes." He leaned forward, rolled-back Nick's foreskin, and kissed his bell-end, giving it a lick then sucking it into his mouth. He was hooked on it, instantly.

"Oh man, this is even better than just wanking one another. Careful, if you keep going, I'm gonna spunk."

Simon didn't stop. Letting out a deep breath, Nick released the contents of his balls into his friend's mouth.

Sitting up in his seat again, Simon licked cum from his lips. "You're right, it is fun. Tastes good too. Glad we tried it."

"You're an awesome cocksucker."

"Must be a talent. Hey, I hope you're going to finish me off."

"Just try and stop me." Nick bent to pleasure Simon's cock again, licking around the head and sucking on it. Then he had another idea and went down on it further, easing it down his throat until Simon's balls pressed against his chin. Managing not to gag, he pulled off a bit, sucking on the head again, but it was all too much for Simon, who started cumming into his best friend's mouth.

"Fuck, man, you didn't tell me you could deep-throat."

"Didn't know, myself, until I did it." They laughed together. Simon looked at him and, on impulse, kissed him on the lips. Nick responded, no longer caring what was right or wrong, kissing him eagerly.

"Well, we definitely explored new ground today. More than I expected," Simon mused.

"Fucking right. We should make blow-jobs a regular thing, to go with the wanking."

"Sound good to me, and no one else will ever know."

"Yeah, and it stops you spraying spunk all over my fucking car. I've every intention of shagging Hannah in here, tonight."

"I wanna hear all about it tomorrow, then. You gonna bring her here to do it?"

"Best place I can think of. She'll never know we come here."

"We'd best head for home then." He leaned across, had a final couple of sucks on Nick's now soft, oozing cock, and kissed it, before the two of them pulled their pants up. Nick started the car and drove Simon home, dropping him off at the house.