It was like time had slowed to a crawl. The anticipation was killing me as Jacob closed the distance between my face and his pants. Fuck, I wanted it. I wanted him. I wanted to feel his meat pumping between my lips. I wanted to taste that delicious treat and savor the spice palette. I wanted to be overwhelmed by the aromas and sounds that would soon fill this room. I wanted to fuck.
"OMG, that sounded so serious," Jacob noted with a giggle. "But, like, seriously though, start sucking!"
I didn't need to be asked twice. I dove for his jeans, unbuttoning them and yanking them down. His sky-blue jockstrap soon followed. I didn't even question why he had a jockstrap and what kinky shit he and his girlfriend had been up to. Girlfriends were out of the picture right now. I needed a man.
And, shit, was I about to get one. As I pulled down his jockstrap, I was slapped in the face by his long cock. It had to be bigger than mine, probably around 8 inches at least. It was red, throbbing, and looked delicious. I wanted a taste.
A part of me wanted to stop though. A part of me thought this was wrong and that I had to get out of here. Jacob must have noticed my slight hesitation.
"Well, go on. I can't suck myself off," he pointed out. "Fuck, that would be, like, so hot if I could! Come on, suck me off!"
All resistance in me vanished. I quickly moved my tongue to the base of his cock and licked along the shaft. The vast array of tastes and aromas sent sparks of pleasure through my brain and down my spine. Next to cum, this might have been the best tasting thing in the world! I greedily began kissing the head, thanking the cock for teaching me how good it tasted. Before long, my desire got the better of me and I easily engulfed his cock.
I nearly orgasmed on the spot. Fuck, this felt amazing. It felt right having a cock in my mouth. As if one was meant to be there all along. I began moving my head back and forth, loving the feeling of the meat sliding through my mouth. Each time, my nose hit Jacob's pelvis, his cock bottoming out well into my throat. When it did, it felt like it was pushing against my brain. In fact, as I sped up, I felt a pleasurable pressure in my head. I was as if my brain was clay and Jacob's cock was creating a cock shaped hole in it. A hole that needed to be filled. And as it created that hole, something was being taken from me. Something that I should have wanted to keep.
On the other hand, if not having it was making me feel this good, then I didn't need it. My thoughts left my head as I zeroed in on the cock, completely focused on getting as much juice out of it as possible. After all, we needed the cum out of Jacob's system in order to think properly.
"Hey, focus on me, too!" Chase ordered. Crap, I had completely forgotten about him. I had two cocks I needed to pleasure right now. I removed Jacob's cock from my mouth with a pop and pulled Chase in closer by the cock. I looked directly at him as I swallowed his rod. He wasn't as big as Jacob, probably around 6 inches, but it was equally as delicious. It tasted tangier than Jacob, but that made it its own treat.
"Fuck, he's a natural at this," Chase exclaimed. I took the compliment in stride and doubled my efforts.
I lost track of time alternating between the two of them. It felt like an eternity of pleasure. I was just so focused on getting that delicious feeling in my mouth as much as possible. Well, that and making sure Jacob and Chase were feeling as much pleasure as I was feeling. I could hear myself moaning and I could feel my cock throbbing, but all that was so far away. It was only when I felt Jacob's cock twitch that I was brought out of my pleasure. I focused a little more on Chase to get him ready too, making sure that I jacked Jacob off enough to keep him ready. Once I felt that Chase was on the edge, I brought their cocks together so that the heads touched while I began licking and kissing the tips.
Jacob let out a loud moan, and Chase was soon to follow. The two cocks began giving me their final gift, spurting buckets of cum. I greedily drank as much as I could, though some inevitably slipped out and ran down my chin. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jacob clutch his head for a couple of seconds before letting out that sexy giggle. Meanwhile, Chase had broken a smile for half a second before returning to his serious demeanor.
It took about half of a minute for their orgasms to subside. Once it did, I swallowed their loads immediately and scooped up whatever had gotten away before swallowing that, too. I felt like I was in a state of bliss, unable to do anything but bask in the pleasure. I didn't even cum yet! I looked up at Chase and Jacob and I could tell they were turned on by the expression on my face. I think I was smiling, but I wasn't sure. Everything just felt SO good.
"Mmm, that was totes hot," Jacob stated. "But I think I still have another load in me. What about you, Chase?"
"Hell, yeah!" Chase answered. "Let's go for another round!"
In response, I dove Jacob's cock, but the blonde pulled me back. "I don't want just a blowjob this time, honey."
I looked him in the eyes for a second, unsure of what he meant. To clarify, Chase reached around and began to prepare himself for something. By the time I could tell what he was doing, the palm of his hand had already connected to my ass cheek. The slap reverberated through me, snapping me out of my haze. They wanted to fuck me! Fuck, they wanted to fuck my ass.
I was really tempted to let them. I was beyond desperate after my shower session and I knew their cocks would be better than my soap bar. If I let them though, a part of me knew that there would be no going back. I'd lose myself and they would, too. If there was even anything left of the old Jacob and Chase. I couldn't do it. I wanted to, but for all of our sakes', I couldn't get fucked by them.
Before they could tell me to stop, I bolted out the room, slamming the door behind me. I ran straight for my dorm. Even if I had done some stuff with Taylor last night, I knew it didn't compare to what had just happened. Plus, he was my best friend. Even if things were awkward, I could tell him anything and he would listen. It was possible that he was my last hope.
I was glad to be able to turn the final corner without being interrupted and relieved to almost be safe. My relief was short-lived, however, I neared my door and found that I wasn't the only one that wanted to go inside, and clearly, Taylor wasn't here.
Instead, I saw a man in workout shorts and a tank top looking at me expectantly.
"Hey man, what took you so long?" Ryan asked. "I brought the weights up. Are we doing this in the nude? Fine by me!"