Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2023 07:27:17 -0400
From: Ww Ww <er14990606@gmail.com>
Subject: Opening the Closet Door - Chapter Two

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OPENING THE CLOSET DOOR - Chapter Two

Casey and Ryan roomed together, ate most of their meals together, partied
together, and spent countless hours together talking about things
important and trivial, but they never saw each other during class.  Casey
was an engineering major, and the engineering school had its own library

and classroom building.  That's why it was a surprise for Ryan to find
Casey in the Humanities Library one October afternoon.

Ryan exited the book stacks in the basement of the Humanities Library and
saw Casey get off the elevator and walk down the hall.  He called out.
Casey stopped and turned around.

Ryan ran up to him, and said with a laugh "Hey, man, you must be lost.
What brings you to the Humanities Library?  Here to learn something
real?"

Casey stood there with a neutral expression on his face, deciding what to
say.  Then he grinned and said, "You caught me.  I'm here for fun, and
you are in for a treat.  Follow me."  He put his hand on Ryan's shoulder
and walked him down the hall to the door of the men's room.

Casey lowered his voice and told Ryan, "We're going to get our dicks
sucked," as he pushed the door open and led Ryan inside.  Ryan knew full
well what often happened in this bathroom, but he acted innocently.

The two friends stood there.  The place was empty except for a guy in one
of the stalls with his

pants pushed down to his ankles.  Casey motioned for Ryan to be quiet and
remain still.  Casey

walked slowly to the stall and looked through the crack in the door.  He
turned to Ryan and gave

a thumbs up.  Then he unzipped his pants, pulled out his dick, which was
already getting hard,

and began to jack it in front of the crack for the guy inside to see.

A few seconds later, Ryan heard the latch move, and the stall door
opened.  Casey waved Ryan

over and into the stall.  He followed and closed the door behind them.
It was crowded with

Casey on one side, Ryan on the other, and on the toilet was another
student unknown to them,

slowly jacking his dick.

The student looked up with a pleasing look on his face and then looked
with excitement at the

two hard dicks waiting for his attention.  He took a cock in each hand
and jacked them, before he bent his head and slid his lips down Casey's
rigid shaft.

Casey said with a tone of authority that surprised Ryan, "Suck it! Suck
it good!"  The young man complied.  Then Casey grabbed the boy by his
hair, pulled him off his dick, and bent his head back so that he was
looking up at Casey.  Casey spoke in the same tone, "You like dick, don't
you?  Tell me."

"I like dick," was the response.

Still holding the guy's hair, Casey demanded, "Then what are you?"

The boy answered, "I'm a cocksucker.  I like dick in my mouth.  I want to
eat your cum."

Casey said back, "That's right.  You're a fucking faggot cocksucker.  Now
suck my friend," as

Casey pushed the guy's head onto Ryan's dick.  "Suck it, take it all,"
and he pushed his face into Ryan's crotch.  Ryan could hear the guy gag.
Ryan did not like Casey's treatment of the

stranger, but he kept his tongue when Casey released the guy's head and
let the stranger give

Ryan a great blow job.  The circumstances took Ryan to climax quickly.
He was getting sucked

as he stood there looking at Casey's hard cock in the hands of this guy.
There was a bead of

precum on the tip of Casey's dick, and Ryan wanted to wipe it off with
his finger and taste it, but he dared not.  Ryan announced his climax
with a moan and the movement of his hips.

The cocksucker swallowed and moved his mouth to Casey who had been
enjoying watching

Ryan get serviced.  Casey grabbed the guy by the hair again and moved his
head back and forth

as he fucked his mouth.  "I want you to show me my cum.  Here it comes,"
said Casey.  Both

Casey and the guy moaned as Casey's cock filled the stranger's mouth.
Still holding the guy's

head by the hair, he pushed it back to tilt the guy's face upward.  The
guy opened his mouth to show Casey's cum on his tongue, and then Casey
commanded him to swallow.

The two friends put their softening cocks back in their pants.  Ryan was
thankful and

appreciative of the young guy who just pleasured him.  He disliked
Casey's belligerent treatment of him.  The stranger sat there happy for
what had happened looking up at both of them with a smile.  Casey opened
the door, Ryan stepped out, and as Casey left the stall, he turned and
spit, hitting the guy's face.

As the two roommates were leaving the bathroom, the stranger in the stall
called out, "I'll be

here again Thursday."  The man hoped for a repeat meeting despite or
because of Casey's

abusive behavior.  Casey's response was an aside to Ryan, "Fucking
queer."

Casey's action in the bathroom disturbed Ryan, but he had seen a hint of
this before.  Each fall with a new pledge class, Casey seemed to enjoy
ordering the pledges around and saying

humiliating things to them.  Hazing was prohibited at their university,
so there was a limit of what Casey could do.  Interestingly as soon as
the pledges became full members of the fraternity, Casey's behavior
ceased.  It seemed that Casey relished the power he could exert when he
was among unequals.

That night Ryan laid in bed for hours agonizing over Casey's behavior.
Along with Adam,

Casey was Ryan's best friend.  Everyone has their faults, he thought.
Could he overlook Casey's behavior?  Others in society share Casey's
attitude.  Ryan was not ready to hear those hateful words used against
himself.  Ryan resolved to do nothing, which was, in fact, a decision to
continue living the role he had so successfully constructed.   Despite
his resolution that night, an incident in the near future was to change
it all.

Several weeks later, it was November 2nd, and Ryan turned 21 years old,
the legal age for

ordering alcohol.  Since he arrived at college, beer had been easily
available.  Older students would buy a keg for parties in the quad, and
Ryan's fraternity regularly had beer parties at their house.  Across the
street from the main gate to the campus were two beer joints that never
carded.

But this day, Ryan could drink alcohol legally, and he planned to
celebrate at a popular bar close to the campus.  Casey joined him, having
reached twenty-one two months earlier.  When Casey arrived, Ryan was
sitting there with a smile on his face and an empty glass before him.

Casey said "Hey, man.  I see you have started already.  What did you
drink?"

"It's a Long Island Iced Tea.  Delicious.  I just ordered another." Ryan
replied.

"I've never had one.  What's in it?"  Casey inquired.

Ryan said, "Vodka, rum, gin, tequila, and orange liquor."

Casey turned his head to the crowd and mockingly addressed no one in
particular, "Hold on to

your seats.  Ryan's going to get shit-faced."  Casey's prediction was
true, and Ryan needed

Casey's steady shoulder as support as Ryan  staggered back to their room
hours later.

It was nearly 11:00 the next morning before Ryan stirred in his bed.
Casey was at his desk and turned around when he heard a groan from the
other side of the room.

Casey said, "Welcome back to the land of the living.  After all that
booze, you are dehydrated.  I put a bottle of water beside your bed.
Drink some."

Ryan threw away the sheet, sat up on the edge of the bed with his feet on
the floor.  He realized he was naked, and he pulled the sheet over his
lap to cover his private parts.  Casey took his desk chair, turned it
around, and straggled it with his arms across the back.  He was looking
at Ryan with a big smile on his face.

Casey waited until Ryan had taken several slips from the water bottle
before he said, "I want to tell you that I'm cool with what happened last
night."

Ryan with a foggy brain did not understand and said, "Huh?"

Casey continued, "Don't worry about anything.  It's all good.  In fact,
it's great, as far as I am concerned."

"I don't know what you are talking about," was Ryan's reply.

Casey said "You know.  What you told me and what happened last night
after the bar."

Ryan responded with some frustration, "Casey, I don't remember.  I don't
know what you are

talking about.  Just tell me."

Casey's next words jolted Ryan to full consciousness.  "You said you had
a secret you wanted to share.  You said you liked guys and you dreamed
about my dick."

"Bullshit!" was Ryan's response.

Casey continued.  "No, it's true and it was unbelievable.  You sucked my
cock and told me that it fit perfectly in your mouth.  Then we fucked.  I
had never fucked an ass and it was

incredible.  Your secret is safe with me.  I'm not telling anyone.  I'm
all good with this.  Don't you see it's the perfect arrangement.  You
love dick, and my dick is always hard.  We both win."

Ryan had his elbows on his knees and his hands held the sides of his face
as he stared at the floor before him.  The entire world that Ryan had
constructed since high school, the charade of his straight life, had been
destroyed with Casey's words.  He was frozen.  What should he do?  What
should he say?  One response would be to blame it all on the alcohol, and
deny that the words that Casey heard last night were true.  He needed to
reaffirm that he was straight.

"You're bullshiting me.  I was drunk.  None of it is true."

Casey held up his phone, opened it, and Ryan's voice was heard saying,
"Fuck me, fuck me with

your big dick."

Ryan looked down and slowly shook his head from side to side.  Denial was
not an option.  His

brain finally registered what Casey was saying.  For the past two years
there had been many

nights where Ryan had wanted to walk across their darkened room and crawl
into bed with

Casey.  Ryan had jerked off his cock countless times dreaming of Casey's
body.  And now his

sexy unobtainable roommate was asking him to become his secret sexual
partner.

Ryan raised his head.  Casey had left the chair and was standing in the
middle of the room.  He had taken off his shorts.  He stood there with
his beautiful cock in full erection.  Casey realized the anguish that
Ryan was experiencing, and he intended to help him through Ryan's
personal crisis.

Casey said, "I can tell you are unset, but you shouldn't worry.  What is
there to worry

about?  The facts are simple.  You like dick, and I have one.  Right now
I have a hard one."  He gave a chuckle and said,  "After last night, I
will never be able to be in the same room with you without getting a hard
on."

Casey paused for a moment, but then continued, "I can't believe I am
saying this.  I'm hard

because I want you.  I want to feel your mouth on my dick again.  I want
my cock in your hole

like I did last night.  If I can admit my wants, you can too."

Ryan listened and accepted the remarkable gift offered him.  He moved the
sheet from his lap,

slid off the bed, and kneeled on the floor, his mouth ready for Casey's
dick while his own cock grew stiff.   Casey walked to him, and Ryan
looked with wonder at the swollen rigid cock before him.  It was a
treasure.  Something he dreamed of for the past two years, and now it was
his, offered to him.

Ryan took Casey's dick in his hand, looking at the ridges and veins
running up the shaft, seeing the large darker head with its slit showing
a drop of precum.  He put his lips around the head, hesitated for a
moment, before taking all of Casey's cock into his warm, wet, willing
mouth.  Ryan sucked it as he held Casey's ball sac.

After a minute, Ryan looked up to him and said, "You like that?"

Casey said, "Yes, it's fucking great!"

Ryan responded, "I like it too."  Ryan kept his eyes locked on Casey's
face, as Casey watched

his dick disappear again between Ryan's lips. Ryan sucked dick and licked
balls, determined to

give Casey the best experience of his life.  Casey moaned and groaned as
he gently held Ryan's

shoulders.

Ryan knew his mouth had worked its magic when he felt Casey's dick swell
in his mouth and

heard him cry.  Then Ryan's mouth was flooded with Casey's cum.  He
swallowed and it filled

again. He held Casey's cock in his mouth until it began to soften.  Then
Ryan leaned back,

braced himself on one arm, and using his other hand brought himself to
climax as Casey

watched.  Casey's eyes widened as four squirts of cum splattered on
Ryan's chest.

Casey's reaction was, "Damn, you came like a fire hose."

They spent the rest of the day like most Saturdays in the fall.  In the
early afternoon, they went to the football game to cheer the team and
root for their friend and fraternity brother, Adam, the quarterback.
Afterwards there was food and beer at their fraternity house. Ryan was
still recovering from his bringe the night before and drank moderately.
Casey, on the other hand, seemed to drink more than his usual.

But this was not like any Saturday. There was now a new relationship
between the two

roommates, and they both thought of what would happen that night when
they returned to their

room and were alone.  Ryan used his key to open the dorm room, and Casey
walked in first

unsteadily, stood in the middle of the room and smiled at Ryan.

Ryan saw the smile and said, "Are you thinking what I am thinking?"

"Yes," was the reply, and Casey's smile became a grin.

"Then take off your clothes," responded Ryan.

Soon the two roommates were standing naked.  Ryan reached and enclosed
Casey's hard cock

with his hand.  He pulled on it several times, and holding it as he
walked, he guided Casey to his bed.  "Lay down," he said to Casey.  "I'm
going to worship your body."

Casey laid on his back, his legs spread apart, Ryan kneeled between
them.  Ryan ran his palms

up Casey's ankles to his thighs, his hand just above Casey's skin so as
to stimulate the fine hair on his legs.  Next Ryan licked the inside of
Caseys' thighs before sucking each of Casey's balls into his mouth.  Ryan
wet his tongue and ran it up the beautiful dick before him starting at
the ball sac and ending with the head enclosed by Ryan's wet lips.

Ryan took Casey's tool into his mouth and sucked as his hands caressed
Casey's body, feeling

his abdominal muscles, holding his hips, sliding up to his rib cage.
Ryan's mouth left Casey's cock and moved north, licking his six pack,
tonguing his belly button.  Casey laid there with his arms to his side.
Ryan took each arm by the wrist and raised them to each side of Casey's
head, exposing Casey's armpits and making his biceps flex.

Casey's nipples were hard and erect.  Ryan flicked the one on the left
with his tongue.  Casey's body quivered and he moaned.  Next Ryan buried
his face in Casey's armpit, before

licking  Casey's bicep.  Ryan moved his head across Casey's body toward
his right

nipple.  Ryan's face was inches away from Casey's.  Ryan looked at
Casey's lips.  Then he

looked up into Casey's eyes.  Casey had read Ryan's mind, and Casey's
eyes gave approval,

gave permission.  Ryan lowered his lips to Casey's, and they kissed.

Casey freed his arms from Ryan's grip and encircled Ryan's back and
pulled him to him, their

lips pressed together, their mouths open, and their tongues touching.
Casey slid a hand down

Ryan's back and held his ass and said, "I want you."

They reversed positions so now Ryan was on his back and Casey kneeling
between Ryan's

legs.  Ryan reached for the lube on the side table and handed it to
Casey.  Casey paused for a

moment, looking at the handsome guy before him, ready to raise his legs
and give his ass for

Casey's pleasure.  Casey leaned forward and kissed Ryan again.  Then he
lowered his head and

kissed his roommate's chest, and then his stomach.


Ryan's heart raced with excitement from Casey's actions.  Next Casey took
hold of Ryan's dick, the first time that he had touched Ryan in that
manner.  Casey slowly jacked it.  He paused.  Then he lowered his head
and took Ryan's dick into his mouth.  To Ryan it was wonderful and he let
out a long moan of approval.  It was not only the pleasure of getting
sucked, but it was Casey's participation, giving back to Ryan, being a
partner in their sex, not just a taker.

Casey sat back and lubed his dick, and rubbed his lubed fingers across
Ryan's closed hole.  Ryan reached down and guided Casey's cock head to
the right spot.  There was no pain at entry, and the two friends both
moaned from the feelings that they experienced next.  Ryan's hole was

stretched and his ass was filled with Casey's erection.  Casey's eyes
grew wide as his dick was gripped by the warm tight ass of his best
friend.

Ryan looked up at Casey and said, "I have dreamed of this for the last
two years.  Fuck me,

please fuck me."

And so he did.  Casey had pleased many women with his cock, and he
performed just as well

with Ryan's tight ass.  His dick began with a slow exploration of the
unknown territory before a gradual increase in speed and pressure.  Ryan
was quickly in that zone where his whole body

was electrified with sexual energy.  He worked his cock as Casey's dick
worked his ass.  Casey

warned him when his climax was close and then announced its arrival with
a long cry.  Ryan

followed shortly after, spraying cum on his stomach.

Casey withdrew and lowered himself to Ryan's side.  The two friends laid
quietly together as

they enjoyed the afterglow of their climaxes.  After a few minutes, Ryan
took tissue from the

side table and cleaned his stomach, dropping the tissues on the floor.
He realized that Casey had fallen asleep with his head resting on Ryan's
shoulder.  Ryan laid still, a naked body beside him, thinking of how his
dreams had become real.  He too fell asleep with Casey's arm laying
across his chest.

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