Steamy Dorm

by Kristine Robinson

  His tongue had given him the invitation he was looking for. The first initial thrust was met with me biting into my own hand. The pain was unlike anything, but then it slowly subsided into something I could never be without again.

  “I just gave you the head and the rest will follow shortly. I can feel how tight you are and taking your cherry is going to be my pleasure.” I wasn’t sure if I could say the same thing and the pleasure was entirely mine.

  “Are you going to talk about it, or are you going to do…IT?” The last word bellowed at the top of my lungs. I could only think what the neighbors might be piecing together. The place was virtually deserted when I got here with Evan. It was a Saturday and everybody was enjoying the first sign of spring in the air. Those that did stay in were going to know without a shadow of a doubt that something was going on.

  “I wasn’t expecting this and I’m going to need a moment to compose myself. This is so much better with you. The other two guys I have been with were nothing to write home about. They did teach me a few things which I’m sure you’re going to be very appreciative of.” He gave me sharp and deep strokes which pushed me up against the door with all of my weight. I was flattened against it with him biting my neck and working his pelvis in a most delicious way.

  “You’re not the only one that has been surprised today.” They both had a certain something and together it was the perfect sandwich. I wanted to be the meat in the middle and I could think of only one way to find myself spit roasted on both of them at the same time. I liked them both and I wanted to explore what three could do instead of just two. It was a matter of broaching the topic and seeing what they would say when I ran it up their flagpoles.

  It felt phenomenal to be taken by a real man and not by fantasies which could never live up to the reality. It was like I was in my own little world and the pleasure inflicted was igniting a blaze of passion between my legs.

  We didn’t have to have any reason to be in control and losing it was the best way to show how we felt about one another. I was a prisoner of his staff which continually slammed into the dark recesses of my body. I grabbed him insistently and I could feel my own excitement rising to the way that he was doing me.

  “I thought that I was going to have to do a lot more convincing. I guess I have Dawson to thank for this. If it wasn’t for him, we would’ve been doing this dance for god knows how long. I wouldn’t be deep inside you and my cock wouldn’t feel the kind of pleasure your sweet inexperienced little body can give me. I might have to send him some kind of fruit basket as a sign of thanks.” I could think of something better, but once again, it was a matter of finding out if they were even interested.

  “You do talk a lot, but it’s nice that you can fill those awkward silences.” I was grunting nonstop and my manhood was dripping down onto the floor. He was really making me feel it. His approach was soft at first and then became a hard and lustful offering. I continually banged against the door, gritting my teeth and feeling that there was no end in sight.

  He suddenly turned me and I fell to the floor on my hands and knees. This was the position Dawson had spoke about. I felt him rear back with his hands on my posterior. He found my gaping presence and peeled back the layer of good taste. He reveled in the power he had over me and he put his foot on my head. The piston of joy was making me writhe in sweet agony until finally my stick of dynamite went off.

  I lost all semblance of time and everything blurred into the two of us coming together. I was screaming like somebody was being killed and then he followed suit with a joyful expression of his own. I felt him pull out and then this heated discharge exploded all over my back and ass.

  He fell on top of me and I wasn’t sure what had happened, but I wanted to do it again as many times as possible. He was going to need some time to recharge his batteries. We had a lot to talk about. I was going to make a case for having that discussion with Dawson.

  “Your body is something I will never get used to. I feel blessed to know you and to love you.” I had to admit my first time was better that I could ever imagine. I was primed by one guy and then taken by another. I persevered through the whole thing, but it was a wonder that my whole body didn’t fry on the sexual excitement in the air.

  “I’m going to make you and Dawson dinner. I’m going to go shopping and find something that is going to melt in your mouth. I’m sure you’re thinking something particularly naughty and maybe I could find a link of sausage for you to sink your teeth into.” I felt the best way to introduce my idea was to have them well fed. I’d never believed the way to a man’s heart was through his stomach, but I could learn to take lessons.

  Chapter five

  Evan was called out for a family emergency and Dawson didn’t return home until very early in the morning. I had a lot of leftovers in the fridge. I slept alone in my bed thinking about the both of them and willing myself not to touch myself inappropriately. Working my flesh into submission did not have the same appeal that it had when I was younger.

  I got up and there was this frantic pace from the usual demeanor of Dawson. It was replaced by somebody running around like a chicken with his head cut off. “They have requested that I join them for brunch instead of dinner. I know that my father has something up his sleeve.” I got dressed quickly and we followed the whirling dervish of Dawson out to his truck.

  I was in the middle and both of them were looking at me and making me feel like I was between a rock and a hard place.

  “I know this might not be the place, but I need to tell you both how much you mean to me. It might not be a good idea to a show my feelings, but both of you have touched me in different ways. I don’t know how to say this without just blurting it out. Are you two even interested in making this a three-way dance?” The truck came to an abrupt halt with the sound of screeching rubber lending to the truck going onto the side of the road.

  “It’s about time and I’ve been wondering how long it was going to take the two of you to take your head out of your ass. You two obviously did something while I was working to get my father off my back. I should be cross with the both you, but I’m not. We can have something extraordinary and I would be willing to entertain the idea.” Dawson was not the jealous sort. The only stumbling block was Evan.

  “I never thought of anything like that, but the idea is intriguing. If I’m going to come out of the closet, I should do it in grand fashion. The only way this works is if we stop hiding from the rest of the world. I have no problem telling my family, but both of you have big hurdles to jump over.” I expected something like that and I had been stealing my courage to tell my father.

  “I already called him this morning and I didn’t give him a chance to speak. I told him the unvarnished truth. I was not surprised to hear him say nothing on the other end. I waited and then there was a deep sigh and the phone went dead. He’s going to need some time to adjust.” I felt like a weight was off my shoulders.

  We arrived at the estate and I knew that he was rich, but I had no idea about any of what I was seeing.

  We were greeted at the door and his Mother Meredith gave both myself and Evan the once over. She must’ve suspected something and what mother in their right mind didn’t know that their son swung on the different side of the fence. It was his father who was oblivious and took our interference in brunch personally.

  He was fighting the natural gray with a Grecian formula. “I see my boy has made some friends, but this was supposed to be a family thing. I should’ve been clearer, but it would be rude to send you away without feeding you.” He turned like some kind of commander and went into the house with his wife following along. She kept looking over her shoulder and giving me this smirk which made me feel like I was open to her interpretation.

  “Dawson, show your friends around and give them the tour of the place. Brunch is still being prepared by the staff and won’t be ready for the next 20 minutes.” Dawson was very eager to show us around most likely very proud of where he ca
me from and also secretly delighted to share with somebody other than the female persuasion.

  We got to his master bedroom and his bed was this four poster island onto itself. He sat down and I went to the balcony before hearing something quite contagious. I turned abruptly and found them in an embrace. They were kissing madly. I wasn’t going to be left out of this.

  I climbed onto the bed behind Dawson, kissing his neck and moving my hands around to play with his nipples. He was lifting to let Evan pull down his pants and his underwear until they were around his ankles. It looked like the party was going to start early with the main course turning out to be the failing arms and legs of three young men in the prime of their life.

  “I know this is wrong and we are risking having my parents walk in to find us like this. It might do them good to learn who I really am and not what they pretend to tell people.” I wasn’t really thinking about them and I was more concerned with getting his shirt off until he was naked.

  The door was closed, but that didn’t mean somebody couldn’t walk in. It was that possible risk that fed us into doing something unusually unpredictable.

  “I have been thinking about this for a long time. It’s very decadent to do this in your own bedroom where the magic happens. I have to wonder what lovers have experienced you in this bed.” Evan’s words were rushed and I looked over Dawson’s shoulders to see that he was openly ogling what was bounding right in front of his face.

  He grabbed it and inhaled the head, not giving Dawson any kind of warning. He moaned loudly before I slapped my hand over his mouth. Evan was concentrating on the first couple of inches and I decided to work the wonders of my digits in the same way that he had in the shower with me.

  I had him in my hand and his presence was quite alarming and very easily the focus of both of his lover’s. He was humping his ass off the mattress, completely impaling his instrument down Evan’s throat.

  “I hope that you are enjoying the view, Joshua. You were the one that made this possible and I think it would only be fair to give you a taste of what you have proposed.” He took his scepter from the hot recess of Evan’s mouth leaving him looking a little disappointed. He pushed me back onto that cloud of his mattress before straddling my head and grabbing onto what was already soaking wet.

  I felt somebody pulling at my zipper and the cool air was replaced by something more like a hot vise. Evan was giving me the benefit of his oral expertise and Dawson was spearing my mouth and making my eyes water with the effort.

  He was working his beautiful body up against my mouth and making me take every inch. I loved the forceful way he could be commanding like a soldier ready to go to war. He had his weapon of choice and it was spitting a little more of his essence every time that he bottomed out.

  “I’ve already had the pleasure and it’s about time that you do too.” I still couldn’t believe that we were doing it here where there was a staff aplenty and his mother and father not more than a few feet away. It was a naughty exercise of rebellion and one that we were perfectly content with.

  “Evan, I thought that you would never ask. I do feel a little slighted that I didn’t get the chance to take his cherry. You had that honor, but it’s not like we can go back in time and change anything.” I scrambled to my hands and knees shaking my rump in his face and beckoning Evan to come over to the head of the table.

  “I would say somebody has been thinking about this for quite some time. It’s a good thing that you found two guys open minded enough to make all of your fantasies come true.” I wouldn’t have said it any better. Dawson was getting ready with his hand on my hips and they both entered at the same time keeping me quiet with both of my orifices occupied.

  I heard them clap hands and being spit roasted on both of them at the same time was something that no words would be able to describe. The feel of Evan sinking deeper into my mouth and leaving behind a remnant of his excitement along the hot surface of my tongue was only complicated by the deep insertion from behind.

  If I thought it was possible, I would almost bet that they might be able to touch heads from one to the other. It really did feel like Dawson was coming out of my mouth. The bed was shaking and the frame was smacking up against the wall. I clung to the headboard made of this very thick pine and something that you would only see in antiques.

  Evan was right in front of me with his legs spread and my lips parted to the invasion of his manly force. Their pace quickened with their breathing erratic enough to know where this was leading. Dawson was fucking me and then reaching around to supply me with the tight enclosure of his fist.

  The warmth that ensued was followed by sharp thrusts and moans of delight spilling from his lips. He was not the only one. I found myself with a mouthful before finally unloading into Dawson’s hand. It was a liberating experience that I wanted to repeat several times over. I didn’t think they would put up much of a fight.

  He shared the bounty and dripped the contents into both of our mouths before suddenly there was an earth shattering scream coming from the door. A tray of lemonade landed with a resounding crash with the glass shattering and the startled girl in a maid’s uniform looking like she had seen something out of her worst nightmares. Her hand was shaking and she ran off with all three of us trying to put ourselves back together again.

  “You couldn’t have done that someplace else. Never mind, get dressed and get down to brunch before your father finds out.” Dawson’s mother was not at all shocked, but I couldn’t say the same thing for his father standing behind her with his hand up to his mouth. “You have any idea what your father would do if he found out.” It looked like they were going to see what she meant. His father was shocked with his mouth gaping open.

  His father turned around and didn’t say a word, but I had a feeling that family dinners were going to take on a whole new dynamic. I was tempted to bow out of brunch, but his mother convinced us that it would be better not to give her husband the satisfaction. He needed to face this and the best way to do that was to make him see that it wasn’t going away. I thought we were playing with fire. I didn’t want to risk Dawson losing his inheritance. It didn’t seem like Dawson was really concerned about money

  “I don’t know about the two of you, but my father seeing us like that had to be the best present that I have ever received. That’s including the silver jag my father gave me on my graduation day. I’ve been trying to tell him and I suppose seeing it up close and personal is better than trying to come up with the right words.” Dawson was not done yet and decided to push the issue by making us follow him into a sauna downstairs

  “Don’t you think that we should return to brunch? You’ve already made a bit of a spectacle and I’m sure that your father will have a few choice words for you?” He beckoned me forward and his naked body was easily able to tempt me into doing something more than just talk.

  “I’ve always said to myself that if I had a chance, I would bring a man down here. I never thought there would be two men, but who am I to argue with results.” There was no need for towels and we went in. The space was big enough for the three of us and then some. It was one of those old fashioned ones where you had to pour water onto the stones to create the steam that was going to keep the heat between us generated past the point of being comfortable.

  I sat down with my body already putting up quite a sweat and I felt the both of them on either side of me. “You’ve already had your turn, Joshua and I think that we should turn our attention towards Evan. I’ve been purposely teasing him for as long as I can remember. It only took you to break the barrier of good sense and reason.” I immediately got down on the floor, using a towel to prevent unnecessary chafing and the burning of my shins.

  Evan was perfectly comfortable with his legs spread and his obvious endowment in great need of attention. I stroked it with one long and desperate need to see if he could rise to the occasion during the drama unfolding in front of us. He found a reason with my mouth making him occupy t
hat space. I could taste the sweet cream and this made me over the moon to get him to give me more.

  “I think you might have the right idea, but I believe that I should join you. I want him to feel what it’s like to be given a blowjob by two men at the same time. I think every man should experience that. I’ve already had the privilege and the honor of having two guys go down on me in an x-rated theater. They were the ones that sidled up to me and began to question me with their eyes. There was no need for words. The only thing that we had in common was our need to get off. They gave me no reason to fight them as they extracted me from my pants.” He was handling Evan’s balls and his retelling of his exploit with two guys had certainly made him ready to play.

  “I don’t know about the two of you, but I could certainly use a nice creamy refreshing drink. Perhaps, I could convince Evan to give me one. It might not be cold, but I do feel this desire to siphon you dry. I just hope that you are ready for this primal edition between the three of us. It’s not going to be easy on your constitution and I plan to make you sweat even more than this room.” I followed that statement with long and delicious slides of the tip of my tongue. I was only barely touching him, but he was bobbing up and down.

  I worked him into a lather. He was literally drooling down the side like a delicious ice cream treat. No ice cream tasted like him. If it did, I would stand in line for days just to get a taste. I was sure that a lot of guys would do the same. It was an interesting business idea, but not logically sound.

  “You get him ready; Joshua and I will sit on him. Make sure you get him off once so that he won’t have any reason to prematurely end what has become a repeated dream of mine. There are many places in this home that I want to Christen with both of your bodies. I know my parents go away to Europe in a month and that will leave us plenty of time to make the staff uncomfortable.” I could still remember the look on the maid’s face and I had to wonder if it was really shock or more a curiosity to see more. I had a feeling it was a little bit of both. It wouldn’t take much to convince her to be front and center to enjoy what it was to see three men getting it on.