Date: Sat, 22 Oct 2022 08:48:18 +0000
From: Aaron Ramsey <aaron.k.ramsey@protonmail.com>
Subject: James Comes of Age - Chapter 31

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JAMES COMES OF AGE

CHAPTER 31 - Return to University

It was late September when James set off back to university. He had done a
trip up with his parents earlier to drop a lot of his stuff off, so going
back he just had a relatively small amount of stuff to take on the
train. For this year he was moving into a house that he would share with
three people from one of the societies he was involved with. Neither of the
guys was particularly attractive, so it didn't look like he would be
getting into a relationship with any of his housemates, with all the
attendant consequences if they broke up.

Being back at university was nice. He got to catch up with his friends who
he had not seen over the summer holiday and get back into all the
activities he was involved with. What he was not so comfortable with was
the meat-market that some of the societies became. He hadn't noticed it
last year, but there were some people who just seemed intent on attempting
to be the first to sleep with one of the new students. He wouldn't be
averse to the idea, but the whole 'Ooh, fresh meat' vibe put him off. If
one of the new students came up to him and offered, he probably wouldn't
say no, but he did not want to take advantage of anyone.

It was a fair way into the term before James saw any action, and it was not
from where he expected. He had thought that any sex would come from someone
in the LGB society, but in fact he got lucky through student cinema. Whilst
the senior roles in any of the societies were taken by returning students,
apart from in the cases where those people had failed to pass the year and
there was a vacancy at the start of the new academic year, in the student
cinema, there were always jobs going for some volunteers.

As treasurer for the society, James supervised the little concession stand
that sold sweets, drinks and bags of popcorn. The actual running of the
stall was done by volunteers - often new students as a way of getting them
involved with the society. Usually there were a couple of people on the
stand as the attendees had a tendency to turn up just before the film was
due to start. One of the new students this year was Mike, a wiry lad was a
shock of curly blonde hair. A week or so later, another guy, Robbie, was
also helping out, invited along by Mike and allowed by James.

The two new guys ran the stall well, and it looked like they were going to
step up and take some more responsibility the next year. In the latter half
of the term, James had finished collecting the cash up ready to take to the
bank the next day and had locked the cash box away with some of the other
kit after the film had finished. He then headed to the bar to grab a
drink. Seeing Mike and Robbie there, he went over and sat down with
them. The three of them were chatting and James mentioned something that he
had done with the LGB society.

"Oh, I didn't realise you were gay," Mike said.

"Yeah, it's not something I shout to every new person I meet, but it's not
something I hide," James replied, taking another sip from his drink.

Mike and Robbie shot each other a look, and there was a hint of a shake of
the head from Robbie to Mike.

"Cool, fair enough," Mike said, then changed the subject.

The evening eventually wound up and James walked back to his house. Being a
Sunday the next day, he didn't have any commitments, so he was late getting
up. There was some work he needed to do for a seminar in the week, which he
had decided to do in the afternoon, so it was about 2pm that he got round
to turning his laptop on to start work. Although it was Sunday, he still
checked his emails as students very definitely did not keep office hours
and there could be things he wanted to know about at any point. He trawled
through a few from various societies that he had joined or been interested
in the previous year. There was one email that caught his eye that Mike had
sent early that morning.

'Hey James, Robbie and I were hoping we could ask your advice on something,
could you meet us at the bar in Armitage block on Tuesday evening?  Thanks,
Mike'

James agreed, suggesting they met at about 9, as that would give him time
to pop in somewhere else on the way for a regular commitment.

On Tuesday, James left the LGB society early and walked across the campus
to Armitage block which, as well as the bar, was also where the student
cinema ran in a large hall. Mike and Robbie were already there, with almost
empty glasses in front of them. On seeing James, they drained their glasses
and stood up.

"Thanks," Mike said to James. "We were hoping we could go somewhere quieter
for this. The bar isn't the right place."

"Where would you prefer?" James asked.

"We could step over to our room - it's not too far away."

"I never realised you were roommates," said James with surprise. "I knew
you both did similar courses, so I thought that was how you met."

"We literally met when we arrived," Robbie chipped in. "First day, we are
sharing a room. We even arrived about the same time."

The route was familiar to James, and he was quite surprised when they
arrived at the accommodation block.

"Wow," he said as they walked up to the door, "I was in Ravenstone block
last year".

"Yeah, we are in room 15." Robbie said.

"You are kidding me," said James with considerable surprise. "I was in that
room for the first term. I managed to get moved into a single in the second
term as I didn't really get on with my roommate."

The familiar door opened, and they went into the room. James was offered
one of the chairs, whilst Mike and Robbie each sat on a bed.

"How can I help you guys?" James asked. The other two lads looked at each
other.

"It's a bit difficult," Mike said.

"A load of stuff happened that we didn't expect," added Robbie.

"As we said, we met on the first day."

"The uni had done well matching us and we got on really well. It was good
to have someone to go round with in Orientation Week."

"So, one night that week, we had both drunk a bit, we got back to the room
and just flopped down on Robbie's bed, and I was saying how I'd normally
have a wank before bed, and it was quite difficult being in a shared
room. Robbie said he didn't mind if I wanted to. Somehow, I didn't move
back to my bed, and the long and short of it is that we ended up jacking
each other off. I'd had sex with a couple of girls before, but this didn't
seem wrong."

"I can relate to doing things with a guy not feeling wrong," James said
with a smile.

Mike continued. "Neither of us spoke about it the next morning or the day
after. We went to the big Orientation Week party and again, had a bit to
drink. We get back to the room and again, we jack each other off, but this
time I kiss Robbie and he kisses me back."

"I told Mike that I'd never done anything with anyone before I'd met him."

"And I said to Robbie that I'd never done anything with a guy before
him. We kind of managed to fall into being boyfriends without even
trying. For me, I wasn't even expecting to look for a boyfriend."

"You seem to be coping well, what sort of help do you need from me?" James
asked.

Again, Robbie and Mike looked at each other. It was Robbie who answered
this time.

"We want to try going further, but we've got no idea what to do. We
were...well...we were wondering if you could help in some way."

"Okaaay...," said James. "Without prying, what have you done with each
other."

"Just kissing, jerking and sucking," Mike answered. "Oh, and we sleep in
the same bed as often as we can, but these beds aren't really made for
two."

"Right," said James, blood rushing to his cock, "so you want to try
fucking."

Another look flashed between the others.

"Yes," both said.

"OK. And you are both happy with me giving any assistance you may need; in
whatever way I feel best?" Nods from both. "To start, why don't you both
put on what the other thinks you look hottest in."

"Oh, your rowing kit," Mike said instantly to Robbie.

"I was going to say that to you!" Robbie shot back, then turned to James
and said more quietly, "I'm not sure whether I want to have a cock in my
ass or, just stick mine in Mike's, and I think he's the same. Do you mind
if we...you know...practice with you?"

James had no problem with that at all and said so. Whilst the Mike and
Robbie put on their rowing uniform, James stripped to his boxers. Given
what was likely to happen, both Mike and Robbie were strangely shy as they
pulled on their kit. James had to admit they did both look exceedingly good
in it. It was a one-piece lycra affair starting at mid-thigh and finished
with a rounded collar at the top, all in two-tone blue - front and back
dark with a wide, light blue band up each side. Robbie looked more like
James' idea of a rower, whilst Mike was thinner and wirier, but did not
look out of place in the kit. James was very glad he had picked up some
lube from the LGB society that evening.

Both Mike and Robbie clearly had erections when they turned back
around. Mike's cock seemed to be about the same size as James' - about
seven-and-a-half inches and averagely thick. Robbie's was about an inch
shorter and marginally thinner. James moved and sat between them on the
bed.

"Ready?" he asked, placing a hand on each of their erect penises.

"Oh yes," Mike said in response, tailing his hand over James' crotch

"Why don't you two get going and let me know when you need me."

James stood and Mike moved next to Robbie and gently pushed the taller lad
back onto the bed. The blonde then straddled his boyfriend and leant down
to kiss him. As he did so, the lycra stretched, and James got a good view
of his buttocks in the skin-tight garment. Robbie and Mike's cocks were
rubbing together as they kissed, and their hands ran over each other's
body. Robbie was the first one to pull on the shoulder straps of the kit,
wanting to get to more of Mike's body. Mike helped by rolling his one-piece
down to his stomach allowing Robbie's hands to range over his chest and
nipples. Shortly after that, Mike attempted to pull Robbie's kit down, but
this was more difficult as Robbie was laid down on the bed.

They shifted position again, Mike slipping backwards along Robbie's legs to
allow the stockier lad to sit up and pull his one-piece down to the same
level as Mike's. They kept kissing until Robbie spoke up.

"It's not as good half on you as totally on or totally off."

"That's easily sorted," said Mike, standing and pulling the garment off,
releasing his cock to James' view for the first time. He had guessed the
size right, but was surprised to see that, unlike the shock of hair on
Mike's head, his pubes were neatly trimmed. James would absolutely have
just gone down on Mike in an instant, but that was not what he was here.
Now naked, Mike was busy removing Robbie's rowing suit and, once it was
off, beginning to suck his boyfriend's hard cock.

"Fuck that is good," breathed Robbie, "but can we...oooh yes...can we get
James in."

With reluctance, and a last kiss on the head, Mike pulled his mouth back
from Robbie's cock.

"Give first?" Mike asked Robbie, getting a nod in return, then asking
James, "Are you alright with us doing you first? We both want to try giving
before we try receiving."

James could not express how alright he was with that idea. To be fucked by
both the gorgeous Mike and Robbie would be wonderful. He responded by
dropping his boxers and releasing his cock for the other lads.

"We can start with you doing me in one of my favourite positions, but first
you need to lube me up - fucking without lube can be painful."

He moved to Mike's bed, which had been his bed the previous year, and lay
back, drawing his knees back to his chest. With one hand he indicated the
lube packets that he had brought and dropped on Mike's bedside table.

"Open these and start working on my ass," he instructed.

Mike was the first to move, pulling open the sachet and getting his fingers
well covered. He moved closer to James and started to massage his
sphincter. Despite his declared lack of experience, Mike grasped the idea
quickly - starting off with one finger then working up to more.

"Let Robbie have a go as well," James said.

Now Robbie was there, somewhat less confident than Mike had been. He had
also lubed his fingers. His working at James' hole was not as good as
Mike's had been. He was reluctant to start off, and when he did, he went
too fast. James had to give instructions until Robbie seemed to get it. By
this point, James was well lubed and just wanted some cock in him.

"I feel ready," he said, "who's first?"

It did not surprise James to see Mike step up first. After applying more
lube to his cock, without instruction from James, he got into position,
aimed his cock at James's hole and smoothly slid inside.

"Oh God," Mike said quietly, "that's so good. So tight."

Having not had sex for a while, Mike's cock was just right for James, thick
enough and long enough to give pleasure. Instinctively, Mike knew what to
do, and was soon getting into his rhythm. His thrusts were deep, and James
could feel the head of the seven-and-a-half-inch shaft against his prostate
as Mike fucked him. James's tight hole, and the fact that this seemed to
possibly be only the third time that Mike had properly had sex with
someone, meant that it was not long before Mike was screwing up his face as
the sensation of orgasm approached.

"Yes, yes, YES!" he cried as his spunk shot out and filled James'
insides. As the pleasure subsided, he pulled out.

"That was amazing," he said to Robbie. "Much better than a girl. You'll
love it."

It was Robbie's turn now to get in position. James told him not to bother
with lube as his ass was looser and he'd also got Mike's cum as
lubrication. Mike was not the sort of person James would normally have
slept with. He had a cute face but was more built than James liked and was
hairier than James found pleasant. His ass was hot though, and if he had
bent over and offered himself, James would not have said no. Robbie seemed
more unsure about what he was doing, and Mike actually assisted with him
lining his cock up.

Robbie slid slowly inside James. The older lad did not feel as filled up as
he had with Mike, but the sensation was not unpleasant. As Robbie drilled
down deeper, James could feel the younger lad's bush against his body. Mike
was calling encouragement to his boyfriend telling him to fuck James
hard. Whilst it was not James' favourite, he had to admit there was
something erotic about the very masculine guy above him using his arse for
pleasure. Robbie was much slower and more deliberate in his fucking than
Mike had been. Out of the corner of his eye, James could see that Mike was
erect again and was playing with himself as he watched and encouraged his
boyfriend's fucking of James.

"Go on, give it to him," Mike called to Robbie.

"I'm close," Robbie responded through shallow breaths.

"Fill him again," came the call back.

Keeping up his pumping, Robbie's strokes were getting faster and
faster. Unlike Mike, he only grunted as James felt the lad's cock pulse and
another load of cum flood into his arse. He pulled his wilting cock out and
Mike excitedly gave his boyfriend a kiss.

"How was it?" Mike asked.

"It was OK. I kind of felt better with you."

"That's good to hear." Mike's hands played gently with Robbie's chest hair
as they talked.

As Robbie and Mike sat together, Robbie's cock began to rise again. It had
been fun, but James had not yet cum - the fucking from Mike had been too
fast and, weirdly, that from Robbie a bit too gentle. He needed to get his
rocks off and was not sure how that may happen, until he realised something
else.

"You've both tried fucking," James said, "do you want to try getting
fucked?"

The boyfriends looked at each other and nodded.

"Same order as before?" James queried.

"Um, yes," Mike replied, but Robbie cut across.

"Can I go first this time?" the darker lad asked.

"Sure," replied James.

"And...umm...I'd kind of prefer if Mike was my first."

"Well, he knows what he is doing," James said, keeping the disappointment
from his voice.

Robbie moved over to his own bed and lay back as Mike took another pack of
lube and slicked his fingers up. Robbie had drawn his knees up to his chest
to allow Mike access to his hole which, like the rest of his body, was
slightly hairy. Mike started to work on Robbie's hole - at James'
instruction taking things slowly and making sure Robbie was loose enough
before trying another finger. Robbie seemed to be enjoying the fingering,
but that may have been because Mike was alternating between wanking him and
kissing the head of his penis.

"Ready?" asked Mike.

"Ready," replied Robbie.

The blonde worked the rest of the lube over his own cock, the got into
position. He aimed at Robbie's hole then moved slowly in. Robbie gasped as
he was penetrated by a cock for the first time. Mike was taking things a
lot slower than he had with James, both in the speed and the fact that he
was playing with Robbie's shaft to provide a distraction from the initial
pain. James' dick was rock hard as he watched Mike at work - especially the
way the muscles were moving in the blonde's arse as he gently fucked his
boyfriend.

Suddenly, an idea came into James' head. He opened yet another pack of lube
and slicked his fingers. Moving behind Mike, he lowered his hand to the
blonde's hole and gently started to play with it. Once James had got a
first finger inside, Mike's rhythm changed slightly and he moved just a
little further back when he pulled back from Robbie, almost forcing James'
finger further in. This happened on each thrust and James soon got a second
finger in. Robbie was, by now, moaning with pleasure as Mike fucked him.

When James had got a third finger in, Mike turned and said, "Go on, I know
you want to."

That was all the permission James needed. He got on the bed behind Mike
and, with one hand on the blonde's shoulder and the other aiming his own
cock, got ready. This time as the blonde lad pulled back for another thrust
into Robbie, instead of James' fingers, it was James' erection that he
impaled himself on.

"Fuck," breathed Mike as his body got used to the sensation.

Mike's rhythm had slowed down again after James had entered him, but he was
soon going again. James wrapped his arms round Mike's chest and played with
his nipples for a bit, eliciting more moans from the blonde. Robbie was
begging to be kissed as he was fucked and so Mike bent down away from
James. The blonde's thrusting was alternately filling his boyfriend's arse
and then having his own prostate stimulated by James' shaft.

"God, I love this Mike," Robbie said from the bottom of the pile. "Oh, fuck
this is good."

Mike was speeding up and James could tell that the blonde lad was getting
close, but it was Robbie who came first, covering himself with his own
cream. This set off a chain reaction with Mike shooting his load and the
tightening of his arse as he came pushing James over the edge to orgasm.

They allowed themselves to come down from their orgasmic highs. James
pulled out first, allowing Mike to withdraw from Robbie.

"That was amazing," Robbie said. "I definitely prefer being fucked."

"That's brilliant," Mike said back, "it's fucking all the way for me. Don't
get me wrong James, what you did was good, but I prefer to give."

"Glad that is sorted," said James, smiling. "Anything else I can help
with."

More glances between Robbie and Mike, then Mike spoke up.

"Yeah, if it isn't super awkward, I think Robbie and I have things to
discuss."

"I understand," said James, pulling on his clothes as fast as he could
without seeming indecently quick. "I'll see you guys around."

He unlocked the door and left. Almost as soon as the door had closed, he
heard the click of the lock and Mike's voice behind the door.

"Again?"

"Fuck yes," said Robbie.

James smiled and headed out and back to his own house.