When I was in college, we started a Saturday night movie club. It evolved
into a recurring event all on its own, not because we planned it that
way. We would go out to the late show, the later the better, and then stay
out half the night talking at a pub or late-night coffee shop.
We all met as freshmen living in the dorms, but later the guys lived all
over the city and the club was a good excuse to get together to hang out.
I was one of the core four original members, but we had a bunch of
occasional members who would sometimes come and sometimes not. It was all
guys, none of whom had a girlfriend. I wasn’t out and as far as I knew the
rest were all straight, so it was a very hetero boys club. Over time, it
became a “thing,” with a name (“Magic Shadows”) and a loose membership.
One night, an occasional member brought a friend, whose last name was
Hargrave, called Hargie. Hargie was short, about 5’6″, and baby-faced, he
was 21 but could have passed for much younger. He had dirty blond hair,
blue eyes, a bad haircut, ears that stuck out, and spindly stick arms and
legs. He was generally kind of funny looking. Personality-wise, he was
very awkward and desperate to be liked. You could sense that he had been
picked on as a kid.
Hargie never became anyone’s close friend, but we never told him to stop
coming either and he became a regular.
One January night, we carried on with movie night despite a heavy snowfall.
There were four of us that showed up to the movie and then everyone came to
my apartment to crash, (I lived downtown, so this happened fairly often
with the guys who lived in the ‘burbs). The two couches filled up first
and so I told Hargie he could have a blanket on the floor or share my bed.
He chose my bed.
Usually I sleep naked, but since I was sharing a bed I kept by boxers on.
Hargie wanted to talk about movies and video games but I wanted to sleep so
just uh hunhed and mmhmmed until he finally shut up and I drifted off.
I woke up in the early morning, before the winter sun was up, because I was
hot. I was hot because I was big spoon to Hargie, whose naked back was
pressed into my bare chest.
This was interesting.
How did we end up like this? Did I initiate it? But I was asleep? Was he
aware? Did he object? Was he into it? He seemed sound asleep.
I snuggled in a little tighter and put my hand on his chest. No reaction.
I certainly had a raging boner. Could he feel it? He must be able to feel
it pressed against his ass. He must be okay with this.
I let my hand slide down his front across his hairy belly to feel for an
erection in his underwear. Nope. But still no reaction.
I got braver and slid my hand inside his boxers to feel his cock. It was
soft and uncut and small. I slid the loose skin up and down gently and it
started to come to life.
When it was hard, it still wasn’t that big, probably 5″. But it became
clear he was awake and into it. He squirmed and his breathing sped up as I
jacked him. I kept going with no let up and he came with a small grunt,
clearly trying to be quiet so as not to get caught by the guys on the
couches in the living room.
He was still hard as he panted softly, recovering. I still held his dick,
gently caressing it.
“Your turn,” he said.
I rolled on my back and he flipped over and tugged off my boxers so I was
naked. My hard cut 6″ was sticking out at a 45 degree angle, begging for
attention. To my surprise, he went down on me and sucked me.
It was clearly not his first time. There was no hesitation and he had good
technique. He also was savvy enough to back off before I came and switch
to licking my balls for awhile. Then he took mercy on me and finished me
off, swallowing all my cum and staying on me until I pushed him away. Then
he cuddled in close with his head on my chest.
I was kind of blown away by what had just happened and found it hard to
process. But I liked it.
We both fell asleep again.
I woke up to the voices of the guys in the living room getting up and
Hargie pulling on his clothes beside the bed.
I made everyone breakfast and coffee and sent them all home. Then I jacked
myself, reliving the feel of Hargie’s cock coming to life as I stroked him
and the sensation of his warm, wet mouth on my knob.
Next week, Hargie asked if he could stay over after the movie. I said yes.
He was the only one to stay over.
This time at bedtime, there was no discussion required. He followed me
into the bedroom and crawled into bed while I was in the bathroom. I got
in beside him wearing my boxers and turned out the light.
He was on his side with his back to me and scooted closer. We started
spooning and I realized he was naked, so I pulled off my boxers and
snuggled in as big spoon, my boner pressed up against his hairy ass crack.
He wriggled and squirmed so my cock slipped between his cheeks and my
cockhead pushed against his pucker.
To my surprise, he was pre-lubed and my cock slid in him easily. It felt
too good. I couldn’t help but fuck him and it wasn’t very long before I
dumped my cum inside him. Then he jacked himself to his own orgasm with my
cock still inside him. Then we fell asleep.
In the morning, I fucked him again, this time on his back with his legs on
my shoulders. I pounded his ass as hard as I could, which made him howl
with pleasure. After I unloaded in his ass, I jacked him so we both got
off. We showered separately and he left right after breakfast with no
discussion or comment whatsoever. Just a “see you next Saturday.”
The next movie night, the same thing happened again. He came home with me,
lubed his ass, got in my bed naked and spread his legs for a good, hard
fucking. Then round 2 in the morning and he disappeared without a word.
This went on for weeks. One of the other movie night guys, Derek, finally
noticed that Hargie was sleeping over at my place every single week and
asked why. Don’t ask me what made me do it, but I told him the truth. All
of it. In detail.
Derek calmly asked if we were boyfriends. I said, I don’t think so, just
Friends With Benefits. He asked if he can join in. I said sure.
That night, both Hargie and Derek came home with me and we had a 3 some. I
didn’t talk to Hargie about it ahead of time. He was submissive and I
thought he would enjoy being tag-teamed. I was right.
When we entered my apartment, I immediately started stripping off my
clothes until I was naked with a boner. Hargie saw what I was doing and
followed my lead, although with the extra step of fishing out a tube of
grease lube out of his pocket and working it into his furry hole, right in
front of us while we watched.
Derek was last to get undressed, but it was a worthwhile show. Derek was a
short, blond fit guy with a big nose and a trim, smooth body. He was
well-proportioned, except for his boner, which was enormous. It was at
least 7″ long, thick and uncut, dripping precum. On his small frame, his
cock looked even bigger than it really was.
Hargie wasted no time getting his lips around it and sucking it for all he
was worth. Derek threw his head back and blissed out. After a minute or
Hargie switched to me and it was my turn to be primed.
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” I said.
Hargie hopped on the bed on all fours and Derek got in front of him to have
his cock sucked again. I lined up at the back door and pushed in, spit
roasting the boy.
As soon as I came, making plenty of noise, Derek was elbowing me out of the
way for his turn. Then he stretched Hargie’s hole even bigger, pounding
hard until he unloaded in him. Derek never even pulled out after he came,
but greedily went and fucked him a second time straight away.
This time it took longer and he could thoroughly enjoy it. Hargie moaned
and whimpered under the assault.
When it was over, I rolled Hargie on his back and jacked him back to an
erection and right through until he came, which took no time at all. It
was a big load too, the first shot hit his chin and the rest splattered all
over his chest and belly.
We all needed showers afterwards, so we took turns in the bathroom until
everyone was clean and tucked in bed, Hargie in the middle. I turned out
the light.
“It’s a good thing you two are pint-sized, or I would have to upgrade to a
king bed,” I joked.
“Fuck off,” said Derek.
“With a king, we could get four in here,” said Hargie.
“If it’s four, does that make it an orgy?” I asked.
“I’m pretty sure,” said Derek.
“You can invite more than four if you want,” said Hargie.
The End
