Date: Thu, 20 Mar 2003 13:19:24 EST
From: GaiasDruid@aol.com
Subject: Group Dynamics-Chapter 10

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Group Dynamics-Chapter 10

    "Hey, Lukas!"

     I turned around, looking for the person who called me.  I saw Jude
pushing his way through the press of students that were fighting their way to
their next classes.  He had his backpack strung over one shoulder and a few
notebooks in his upraised hand as he danced and dodged his way through the
crowd towards me.  With a final twist of his body, he stood before me
grinning, slightly out of breath.

    "What's up?  I didn't see you in biology."

    I shifted a bit nervously.

    "Um, something came up," I said.  "I was in with the ResLife director."

    "Bakers?  Why?  You're not trying to leave our happy little suite, are
ya?"

    "Of course not."

    "Well, then what gives?"

    "Look, I really don't wanna talk about it, okay?"

    "Luke, man, now you're starting to worry me."

    "It's nothing I can't handle, alright," I turned to walk away. "Just
leave it be."

    I felt Jude's hand on my arm, holding me back.

    "Luke, I thought we were buds, man.  Buds don't keep secrets, especially
secrets that are making you so obviously upset."

    "Look..."

    "No, you look.  We may not mean that much to you, but you mean a lot to
us.  All of us, the girls included.  If something's bothering you, let us
help.  You can't keep shutting us out," He grinned. "Shit, after the stuff
we've been doing to each other in our suite at night, you'd think that
shutting us out would be kind of hard, no pun intended.  I mean, after you've
had your dick in a guy's mouth, several times I might add, keeping secrets
becomes kind of pointless, no?"

    I had to laugh at his logic.  He was right, though.  There shouldn't be
secrets between us.  I took a deep breath.

    "OK, something happened to my car last night.  When I left this morning
to drive to class, I found my tires slashed and my windshield smashed in."

    "What?!?!  Do you know who did it?"

    "I'm not positive, but I have a pretty good idea."

    "Well, who was it?  We can go kick his ass."

    "I think it was one of the RA's, most likely either Todd or David."

    "The RA's?  Why the fuck would they be trashin' your car?"

    "I dunno.  I was up late last night; I couldn't sleep.  I was sitting
out on the lanai having a cigarette when I heard voices.  I walked around the
lanai until I was right outside yours and Ryan's door, where I could over see
the parking lot, cuz that's where the voices seemed to be coming from."

    "Wait, you actually saw Todd and Dave fuck up your car?"

    "No, but I did see them walking around in the lot.  They looked like they
were searching for something, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.
I really didn't think anything of it, so after my cigarette was gone, I went
back inside to bed."

    Jude looked thoughtful.

    "Why would they slash your tires?  Did you do anything to piss either of
them off?"

    "Not that I know of.  If they even did it, it could just have been
because they both know I'm gay, and don't like it.  Or it could be a simple
matter of luck of the draw, or in this case, unluck."

    "It doesn't make sense for them to target your car and not, say,
Kelly's.  After all, she admitted to being bisexual at orientation.  If
they're gonna go after one of you, why not both?"

    "They did," came a voice from behind them.

    Jude and I spun around to find Rachael standing behind us, books in her
hands and her usual scowl on her face.

    "They did go after her," she repeated, "Or more to the point, after both
of us."

    "What do you mean?" I asked.

    "Someone spray-painted `Beware! Dangerous Dykes beyond this point' on
our suite door some time during the night last night.  Kelly found it when
she left for class this morning.  She's been in the Dean's office all
morning.  The ResLife director just walked in there with them."

    "I just left the ResLife office not twenty minutes ago," I said. "Bakers
said he had to be somewhere.  Asshole cut me short and just left without
resolving a damned thing."

    "Well, like I said, he just waked into the Dean's office so that must
have been where he had to go," she paused, "Kelly was a basket case.  I've
never heard anyone cry like that."

    "Fuck!  No way!" Jude was livid.  "Do y'all have any idea who did it?"

    "Personally, I think it was Kerry," she answered.

    "Your RA?" I asked surprised.  She nodded.

    "Yeah.  I heard her bad mouthing us yesterday when I was walking down
towards our dorm's gym.  She was talking to Aayana, that bitch in 101 that
Kelly yelled at for cutting us off in the parking lot last week.  I stood
there and listened to them calling Kelly a dyke and me her dyke bitch.
Probably because she sees how much we hang around each other and how
close we are."

    Jude and I looked at each other.  I could tell we were thinking the same
thing.  Two separate incidents and it looked like the RA's were involved in
both cases.  Something wasn't right.

    "Makes you wonder, doesn't it?"  Jude asked me.

    I nodded, thinking hard.

    "What makes you wonder?" Rachael asked. "Why were you in with ResLife,
Luke?"

    "Luke's car got fucked up last night," Ryan answered for me. "His tires
were slashed and his windshield broken.  He thinks it was Todd and David."

    "David?  Pine dorm's RA?  Why would he have anything against Luke?"

    "Luke was making fun of him in the cafeteria our first day, and David
knew it."

    I snapped my head to glare at him.

    "Me?!  I wasn't the only one, asshole.  You and Ryan were just as bad."

    "Yeah, well, regardless.  There's his motive."

    I had to agree.  We did make fun of him, and that was plenty enough to
piss some people off.  I found it hard to believe that they would go to this
length just to get back at me.  But why just me?  Why not Jude or Ryan?
There was something missing, some other reason that would turn them
after me.

    "So what did ResLife say about your car?" Rachael asked.

    "Not much they can do," I said. "There's no proof about who did it, so
there's no way to make someone pay.  I couldn't even tell Bakers whom I
suspected.  It would sound stupid to say I thought it was Todd and David just
because I saw them walking around the parking lot last night."

    "So, because there's no one to blame, the school doesn't have to pay for
the damage?" Jude exclaimed. "Why the fuck not?  It happened on their
fucking lot!"

    "Bakers agree to have the school cover half the damage, but my insurance
has to cover the rest."  I paused.  "If my rates go up, I'm gonna be pissed."

    "You should have told Bakers you saw them," said Rachael. "They could
have at least questioned them."

    "What, and have them even more pissed at me?  You've seen the way the
treat us in public.  They act like we're the scum of the campus.  I start
putting them at the scene of a crime and all hell will break loose."

    We had been walking slowly back towards the dorms while we were speaking.
 It was a bright, sunny afternoon, the kind that made a body happy with just
being alive.  As we passed Ash dorm, we parted company with Rachael, who
promised that she would be over later with Kelly to fill us in on what
happened at the Dean's office.  Jude and I said our good-byes and walked the
fifty yards or so to Rowan dorm.  As we were walking up, we saw Jeff, our RA,
walking out of the dorm's front door.  Out of all the RA's, he's always
treated us civil, even friendly at times.  I smiled and nodded to him as we
got closer.

    "Hey Jeff, how's it going?" I asked.

    Jeff paused, silent for a moment.  He looked at Luke and me, as if
contemplating something.  Finally, he answered.

    "Fine, Mr. Gavril," he said shortly. "If you'll excuse me, I have
class."

    With that he breezed passed us and walked on without another look back.
I looked at Jude, who shrugged his shoulders.  With an answering shake of my
head, we continued up the stairs to our suite.
    When we keyed into the room, the first things to assail our senses were
the smell of baking and the soft sounds of classical music.  We looked at
each other, perplexed, and headed immediately for the kitchen.  Coming around
the corner, we found Josh and Ryan up against one of the counters by the
sink, in heavy a lip lock.  Josh had Ryan pushed up tightly against the
counter, his hands in a seeming death grip around his back and shoulders.
Ryan's hands were planted firmly on Josh's ass.  Both of them had their
eyes closed, so Jude and I had the wonderful, erotic pleasure of watching
them for at least five minutes uninterrupted.
    I felt, more than saw, Jude reach down to adjust himself.  I glanced down
and saw that he was hard in his khakis.  I looked up at his face and we
grinned at each other.  I turned back to watch the show.  Josh had slipped
his hands up beneath Ryan's shirt and was stroking and squeezing his pecs.  I
saw Ryan begin to squeeze and knead Josh's ass, causing Josh to groan in
appreciation.  That caused Josh's eyes to open to gaze on the face of the boy
he was kissing.  He saw us out of the corner of his eye, and we saw him
stiffen and jump away from Ryan.  Ryan's eyes snapped open in confusion.  The
he too saw us, and his face burned red.
    By this time, I was evidently very aroused, and Jude was openly stroking
himself through his clothes.  I reached down and wrapped my hand around his,
keeping my eyes on the two love birds.

    "Is this a private party, or can anybody join?" I asked.

    Ryan and Josh looked at each other and began to smile.

    "The more the merrier," said Josh.

    "Living room, or a bedroom?" I asked.

    "Living room," said Josh. "Matt's in class, and we're not expecting
anyone else, so we can have room to stretch and play."

    We moved into the living room.  My stomach was tight in my gut from the
sexual anticipation that I was feeling.  I reached the couch and removed my
shirt and kicked off my shoes.  I felt hands fold around my waist from behind
me, and I looked over my shoulder to see Ryan grinning at me.  Our lips met
in a sensual kiss that quickly escalated into a fierce tongue battle.  His
hands slipped down and undid the buttons of my jeans and began to slide them
down my hips, underwear and all.  I quickly reach behind me and began to do
the same for him.  His shorts fell loosely down around his ankles, and I felt
his bare dick pressing up against my ass.  No underwear.  Hmm.
    I turned around in his arms, never letting our mouth separate.  We stood
there, grinding our erections into each other, kissing in that passionate way
that only two males can.  My hands found his ass, and I mimicked the sensual
squeezing that Jude had been doing to him in the kitchen.  I was rewarded
with an answering moan.  I felt his hands slip down to cup my ass and then
felt one hand slip in between my ass cheeks, sliding up and down my crack.  I
felt his finger graze over my puckered hole and I let out an involuntary
grunt and shoved my hips forward, grinding our pre-cum slicked dicks even
harder together.
     Behind us, near the other couch, Josh and Jude were already completely
naked and locked in a torrid embrace.  I pulled back slightly from Ryan and
gestured to them with my head.  Ryan grinned and, grabbing my hand, led me
over to the couch.  I slipped around behind Jude, slipping my dick up between
his legs, and Ryan did the same to Josh.  I felt Jude arch his back beneath
me, his head falling back onto my shoulder as he pushed back firmly against
me.  I reached around and grabbed his hard dick and squeezed it gently.
     "Oh fuck!" he gasped.

     "Like that, sexy?" I asked him seductively.

     "Oh, fuck yeah."

     "Want some more?"

     "Please."  He was practically begging.
     I moved around him, placing myself in between his and Josh's bodies.  As
I slipped down to kneel on the floor, lining my mouth up with his dripping
dick, I felt Josh's hard tool poking me in the neck.  I paused for a moment
and just stared at Jude's dick.  It was so beautiful to me.  Long, thick, and
quivering in anticipation of my warm, moist mouth, it was the ideal in male
anatomy.  I wanted him to fuck me with that perfect dick.  But first I wanted
to taste him.
     I leaned forward and took his dripping cock head between my lips,
tasting the sweet fluids that were flowing copiously from the slit.  Jude's
hands locked onto the back of my head.  His knees gave way and he collapsed
onto the couch.  I was on my knees before him, my head bobbing up and down as
I tried to get the entire length of his dick down my throat.  I felt movement
behind me and felt a cushion from the couch being placed between my spread
knees.  I looked down to see Ryan laying his head down on the pillow, his
face directly below my low hanging balls and the crack of my ass.  Looking
over my shoulder, I saw Josh stretching out on the plush carpeting, his head
buried in Ryan's crotch.  I went back to Jude's dick.  Suddenly, I felt a
hot tongue jabbing it's way into my asshole.

     I grunted and moaned around Jude's dick, the vibrations causing even
more fluids to leak into my hungry mouth.  Ryan was rimming me!  I never
thought he would go that far.  Damn, but it felt so fucking good.  His tongue
pushed and prodded my tight hole.  With each thrust of his tongue, I could
feel my ass relaxing more and more, and his tongue slipping in further and
further.  He pulled away, and I felt him nudging a finger inside me.  My ass
locked up involuntarily, and Ryan pulled his finger back out and went back to
using his tongue.
     Jude was writhing around in front of me, moaning at me to let him cum.
I kept the pace, letting his dick lodge itself firmly down my throat as I
massaged it with my throat muscles by swallowing repeatedly.  I saw Josh run
around us from the corner of my eye, trotting of towards his room.  Had he
popped already?  No, I saw him returning, his hard dick bobbing in front if
him as he walked.  He had a tube of KY Jelly in his hand and a wide grin on
his lips.
     "Time to travel the Hershey Highway.  Who wants to go first?"

     I pulled myself off of Jude's dick and looked down at Ryan, who was
still rimming me for all he was worth.

     "Ryan, if you don't put something bigger than your tongue up my ass, I
won't be held responsible for my actions."
     Ryan grinned.
     "Your wish is my command."

     I felt the cool slick feeling of the KY being applied to my hole, and I
moaned in happy anticipation, my mouth still working on Jude's dick.  Ryan
slipped a finger in and massaged the insides of my tunnel, spreading generous
amounts of lubrication.  Another finger slipped in beside the first and then
a third.  When all three were moving in and out of my ass smoothly, I looked
behind to tell him to fuck me.  That's when I saw that Josh had been doing
the same thing to Ryan's asshole.  This was gonna be a double fuck?
     Sweet.
     Ryan was still on his back as he was loosening me up.  He raised his
head every now and then to lick my nuts.  Josh had Ryan's legs over his
shoulders as he fingered Ryan's tight hole and sucked on his wet dick.  I
heard Ryan grunt, and he pulled away from my nuts.
     "Cool it, Josh," he said, his breath coming in aroused gasps, "I'm
getting too fucking close.  I don't wanna bust a nut in your throat."

     I pulled my mouth off of Jude's dick.

     "Yeah, he's gonna bust that nut in my ass," I said.  I looked at Ryan.
"So do it already," I added.

     Ryan pulled back away from me and flipped himself over.  I looked over
my shoulder and watched him add a large glob of lube to the head of his dick
and spread it around.  He moved up behind me and pushed his hard cock down
perpendicular with my waiting hole.  With a sigh, I felt him slip past the
entrance and groaned as the entire length slid inside my hot hole.  Josh
didn't waste any time waiting for his turn.  He moved up behind Ryan and
slowly and gently shoved his own dick inside Ryan.  I felt Ryan's dick get
even harder inside of me.  I looked over my shoulder at Ryan.
     "Fuck me, babe.  Fuck me hard."

     With that, Ryan pulled out of me part way and then thrust back inside.
As he entered me to the hilt again, I felt a second push as Josh began his
assault on Ryan's prostate.  That second thrust just caused Ryan's dick to
jab my nugget twice in a row.  With a moan, I leaned back down to resume
ministrations of Jude's dick.

I felt Ryan lean over my back and Jude began to lean forward over my head and
shoulders.  I heard the sound of kissing above me, and then heard Ryan
cursing into Jude's mouth as they kissed.

     "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck.  Oh God, yes!  Fuck me, Josh.  Harder. C'mon,
dude.  Fuck me harder.  I know you can do it.  Oh yeah, that's it, yeah, just
like that, yeah, faster, yeah, just like that."

     I was feeling each thrust, from both Josh, who was fucking like a mad
man, and Ryan, who was bucking like a bronco.  Each time Ryan slammed his
hard fuck tool into my tight ass, I wanted to scream with ecstasy.  It was
only Jude's dick lodged in my throat that kept the neighbors from hearing our
sexual escapades.  Ryan was helping things along by massaging and pinching my
nipples as he fucked me and kissed Jude.
     I had one hand on the ground, holding myself up, and my other hand was
wrapped around Jude's nuts as I sucked him off.  My fingers were wet and
slick from the mixture of saliva and pre-cum that was seeping from the
corners of my mouth.  I let go of his balls and slipped my wet fingers deep
into the crack of his ass.  One finger found his puckered rosebud and slipped
inside.  I felt Jude's legs tighten.  I twisted my finger around inside his
tight chute and found his prostate.  Pulling back a bit off of his dick so
just the head was in my mouth, I took a deep breath.
     Suddenly, I pressed my finger firmly against his love nugget and slammed
my mouth back down on his dick, swallowing hard.  His nuts shot up tight
against the shaft of his dick and he erupted deep into my throat.  I pulled
up a little so I could taste some of the sweet cream he was feeding me.
Feeling his dick throbbing against my tongue and tasting the rich cream
from his balls, coupled with the unwavering assault on my prostate from
Ryan's plunging dick was my all the stimulation I could stand.
     With a loud groan, barely stifled by the dick in my mouth, I unloaded
the contents of my balls all over the carpet down between my spread knees.
The orgasm that tore through my body was so intense that I felt tears come to
my eyes.  The muscles in my ass locked down onto Ryan's relentless dick, and
with a cry of bliss, he blasted my insides with his juices.

     Josh was evidently right behind, because I heard him mutter, "Oh shit,
here I go," and felt Ryan forced into me harder because of Josh's final
lunge.  I looked over my shoulder and watched him.  His hands were gripping
Ryan's hips so hard they were white.  He hips were pressed up firmly against
Ryan's ass, his eyes shut tightly, with his mouth hanging open in an
expression of surprise.  I watched his torso and legs quiver with each
successive shot of his load inside Ryan's tight ass.  As his orgasmic
convulsions died down, he opened his eyes, grinned at me stupidly, and then
collapsed heavily onto Ryan's back.

     As we began to catch our breath, we slowly disengaged from each other.
Ryan pulled out of me and slipped down to the floor, stretching out
languidly.  I rolled over and lay next to him, both of us looking up at the
other two.  Josh was still grinning like a dolt.  He collapsed his sweaty
body on top of mine and laid his head on my chest, hugging me against him
tightly.  Jude moved around and to lay down next to, and almost on top of,
Ryan.  We lay there, sweaty and sated, luxuriating in the after-glow of some
of the best sex we'd ever had.  Our lazy revelry was interrupted by the sound
of someone clearing his throat.
     Four pairs of eyes whipped around to look towards the front door.  There
stood Matt, leaning up against the wall, a grin on his face and a spent dick
in his hand.  He flicked a majority of the cum off of his fingers and licked
the rest off with his tongue.  We watched, mesmerized, afraid.
     "You assholes could have waited for me."

     We all grinned.  Ah well, tomorrow was another day.
     TBC