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All content copyright 2012 Ted Szabo
This is part 5 of a longer work, ‘Brick House,’
Chapter 6
By the time the local leaves had completed trial separations with their deciduous significant others, presumably moving on to formal divorce proceedings, Kate and I were an official couple. With our heavy academic loads and my job at the computing center there were lengthy stretches during which we didn’t see much of one another but we hung out as much as our schedules allowed. The two spoke at length about the distinctive ‘lifestyle’ led by my roommates and myself (not really that distinctive I supposed, since I knew of fair number of other student households where college kids were as just uninhibited as Dean, Al, and I), and Kate made it clear she had to go with the flow as much as possible, pretty much coming around to point of view that we were at a point in our lives where putting aside some social conventions for the sake of convenience made a certain amount of sense.
‘Really, why should we deny ourselves the ability to deal with basic physical needs?’ Kate told me at one point. ‘Look at Alicia. How much happier would that girl be if she allowed herself some occasional time between the sheets with an attentive guy? And if she were in a better mood, that dorm room would just be one hell of a lot more pleasant place to be.’
‘Remember, it cuts both ways though,’ I responded. ‘If you and Alicia did, in theory, have an arrangement more like we have over at my place, you’d have to put up with the sounds, and to some degree the sights, of her in flagrante delicto, and you’d have to deal with seeing whatever guest she had over dressing and undressing in plain sight.’
‘Well,’ Kate said thoughtfully, ‘I truthfully think it would be better than the situation we’re in now, where Alicia acts nasty and uptight all the time and you can’t even give me a hug when you visit. Just so her boy toy kept his hands, and his other things, to himself, I think I could deal with it. I could just put on some headphones when I needed some acoustic respite, the same way you do when the other guys are humping. Being over at your apartment on a regular basis has kind of desensitized me to that sort of thing, I think.’
‘I’m glad you’ve decided to come on over the dark side, hon,’ I answered with a grin. ‘I like being with you physically—a lot. I’m really glad it’s something we’ll be able to do on a regular basis.’
‘Well, me too. I guess you’re a pretty good lay,’ Kate said, returning my smile. ‘At least average, anyway. Satisfactory. C minus.’
I guffawed, trying to compose a worthy comeback but failing completely.
‘Seriously Ted,’ said Kate, continuing. ‘It’s our senior year. We have a lot to look forward to after graduation but our lives will be more—circumscribed, I guess you could say—defined by greater and greater degrees of obligation and accountability.’
‘See, that’s exactly how the guys and I look at it. If we’re going to act crazy, go a little nuts, this is when we need to do it. We wait—we hold back, and the season will pass before we know it.’
‘Exactly. When I look back on this time someday I want to shake my head a little, thinking about what a wild child I was and what fun I had. If I mostly just remember studying and tests… it’s going to suck.’
I pretended my attention had wandered, and I had heard only the last part Kate’s statement.
‘Huh, what was that you said? Sure, I can do that. Let’s get that bra off you pronto!’
‘You dog!’ said Kate, chuckling. ‘And here I thought we were having a heart-to-heart, you filthy, horny pervert you!’
Hey, takes one to know one, I thought—though I wisely kept the quip to myself.
Chapter 7
‘Hey, I need to pee.’ Kate nudged me with her elbow, waking me. It was two or three AM, and we were over at my place. On that night she was on the inner side of the bed, next to the wall, so it was necessary for me to move aside so Kate could edge over, roll out, and head to the bathroom.
I scooted over and Kate scrambled past me, her bare barely making a sound as they settled onto the yellowed tile floor. I noted that whoever had used the bathroom last had left the light on. The door was closed but I could see a dim fluorescence leaking from beneath it.
‘Don’t forget to turn the light off when you’re done,’ I told Kate, and she mumbled assent. We had made love a few hours earlier and Kate was nude, though with the apartment almost completely dark she didn’t seem too self-conscious about it. She was reaching for the doorknob when the door abruptly swung open, opened from the other side. Sam, half asleep and naked as well, stepped through the doorway.
Kate let out a tiny, muffled cry of surprise and instinctively covered her breasts, cupping them with her palms.
‘Oh, hey,’ said Sam, waking up a bit. ‘If I’d known someone was out here I’d have tried to move it along—hope you weren’t waiting too long.’
Kate shifted nervously from foot to foot, thoroughly embarrassed. I could tell she was considering running back to bed and covering herself but knew this would just make the situation more awkward yet.
‘No, that’s all right, I just got up,’ Kate said, voice shaking.
Because Sam had been stepping out of the bathroom just as Kate was about to enter the two were close, just a couple feet apart. Sam looked Kate up and down without a hint of reticence, and though I felt a twinge of jealousy I couldn’t really blame him. I had certainly checked out Yolanda plenty of times and though I had never had the chance to view her in such close proximity I had certainly seen everything.
I noticed Kate’s eyes were wandering too, though she was trying to avoid being too obvious about it. While Sam wasn’t as well-muscled or fit as I was I couldn’t deny he was, well, physically impressive in some respects. I heard a little exhalation of surprise from Kate, and was pretty sure her attention had settled below waist level. To make things worse, or perhaps better, depending on your perspective, Sam looked to be semi-erect.
‘Ah, well, it’s all yours,’ said Sam as he moved past Kate toward his bed. I was pretty sure their bare hips brushed at one point, something I considered bringing up after Kate returned to bed. Finally I decided against it, not wanting to sound petty.
Yolanda was also staying over, something we were reminded of rather… loudly a few minutes later.
‘Wow, they’re really going at it, said Kate,’ cuddled up next to me again. Yolanda let out a series of throaty yells and we both chuckled a bit. It seemed so over the top. At one point Sam cut loose with a warbling cry that almost sounded like an old-school Weismuller Tarzan yodel, and Kate started giggling so hard she ended up muffling herself with her hands for fear of causing offense.
‘Yeah, I guess something he saw got Sam really excited,’ I said. I tried to give the comment an air of jest, but a bit of jealousy snuck in and my voice took on a tone that was more gruff than intended.
‘Hey now,’ Kate responded, snuggling closer, ‘you can’t encourage me to go around with my clothes off and then object when someone reacts. How many times have you encouraged me to wear my smallest, shortest shorts when we’re walking around campus? I know you like showing me off, like a kid with the coolest toy on the block.’
‘You’re completely right,’ I answered. I did like showing her off and, jealous twinges aside, having Sam get such a close look at her had been pretty hot. I could see the outline of Kate’s face in the darkness and could tell she was looking at me quizzically, still wondering at the edge in my voice a moment before. I tried to think of some way to explain myself without appearing too foolish.
‘Why did you cover yourself up, though?’ I asked. ‘I thought you were going to try to be more uninhibited?’
‘Ah,’ said Kate, thinking she understood. ‘That’s it. Yo
u know, it was just reflex, I was totally caught by surprise. One moment it’s dark and the next I’ve got a bright light on me and this big guy standing right next to me. It makes a girl feel a bit vulnerable, you know.’
‘Sure, I get it. I don’t want you to feel like I’m pushing you into anything.’
‘It’s OK. I thought it was kind of gross at first, the way you seemed to like to have everyone checking me out, but at this point I have to say it’s pretty refreshing. Other guys I’ve dated always got insanely possessive and were always trying to force me to cover up. I worked pretty damn hard to get this body, and the truth is I like turning heads.’
All this talk about Kate’s body made me acutely aware of how good it felt to have her tight against me. I could feel the curve of her breasts and hips, the flat of her belly, the sleek muscularity of her thighs. God, this was a woman that was meant to be naked.
‘As long as we’re on the subject of your awesome bod, why don’t we start going to bed in the buff?’ I suggested.
Kate seemed unsure, ‘But aren’t we in the buff all the time anyway?’
‘It’s not quite what I mean. We change into different clothes for the night and then end up undressing each other under the covers later on. I mean, we’re getting in bed knowing we’re going to have sex anyway, and the clothes are going to need to come off, so why not just start out that way?’
Kate gave me a wry look. I could just barely see the edges of mouth turn up in the near-complete gloom. ‘When I go through the trouble of coming over here I do expect you to put out!’ She patted me between the legs. ‘I guess that’s what Sam and Yolanda do already, right, stripping down before they hit the sack?’
‘Yeah, and the others guys a lot of the time when they have company.’
She thought about it. ‘Yeah, when Dean had that Asian girl over I think they pretty much had all of their clothes off before they even got through the apartment door. I guess it’s OK. I won’t feel that awkward if you’re undressing here with me.’
‘Perfect,’ I said, ‘no more textiles between me and this sexy-ass physique.’
This drew another laugh from Kate. ‘Oh, you do say the sweetest things.’
As we were drifting back to sleep Kate asked, a little blearily, ‘So, when we say ‘get ready for bed’ we mean ‘take our clothes off, all of them, in addition to the regular tooth brushing and so on?’
‘Yep,’ I answered.
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IncestHello guys, this is Raj back with another experience. Read it and enjoy! I met this person on an online dating platform. In the first text, he asked me to meet him, and I somehow agreed to it. We met at a coffee shop on a Friday evening and got to know each other even better. We liked each other and planned to meet at his place on Sunday afternoon and have fun. His name is Tom. On Sunday morning, he picked me. We went to have breakfast and then headed to his place. He lives in an apartment in...
Gay MaleThe story I’m about to tell to place nearly forty years ago. At the time, I was living in a shared house with three other people. One of my housemates was a good friend, a tall Welshman called Ned with red hair. We all shared in the house running and often eat together, cooking communal meals. As close friends, sharing seemed natural though I didn’t at that time see how far that might go!My girlfriend of the time was at college outside of London and so we didn’t see each other as often as we...
ThreesomesIt was the start of my third year in college. This year, I was finally moving out of the dorms and living in a house. I really procrastinated the year before when it came to housing and I ended up asking Diana, my best friend, if she was able to accommodate one more at her place. She had already found someone to occupy each room at the house that she rented, but luckily for me, she offered to let me room with her. The two of us have known each other since middle school and have always had each...
My business travel during this period was mostly in the Northeast states, often by car. I sometimes started my work-week with a day-long drive to the first city, then working my way homewards to end up at home on Friday night. It was hard work, moving from hotel to hotel and seldom staying more than one night in each city. As a married man, I didn't look for women during my travels, My luggage would include a dildo and some lube, good for an ass-job and masturbation, as near sex as I could...
My boi-pussy was wet from the lube that dribbled out into a small puddle on the rubber sheets on the floor. As one man steps away from me after fucking my ass into oblivion, another comes up to take his place between my ass cheeks while the others continued to watch and cheer him on.I was drunk from the aroma of poppers and scented condoms as four or five men took turns gangbanging my tight boi-hole. I braced myself once again as a large cock penetrated easily into my stretched boi-pussy. This...
I have been reading about bathhouses for a long time. I have only been with a couple of guys, and am not all that experienced. I was going out of town on business and thought this was the perfect opportunity. I could barely keep my mind on my business that day thinking of walking around this bathhouse naked with other men. that night I went to a gay bar near there to get rid of my inhibitions. after a few drinks, I thought I may as well start my short walk to the bathhouse. I could feel my body...
My name Lisa and I am an experienced and slutty crossdresser. I started to crossdress when I was 20 because I wanted to know how it would feel like to be like one of the porn sluts I was masturbating on. It started with dildos and a dress and very quickly I moved to real dicks and eventually multiple at a time. The following is the true story of my first visit to a bathhouse and first experience with multiples dicks. Enjoy and feel free to leave comments.It took me two years to finally find the...
"I don't know what you're expecting Bobby," Samuel said. "It's not like there's gonna be a bunch of leather strapped queers that are going to take you the first chance they get.""Still, it's a gay bathhouse..." Bobby said, adjusting the passenger seat."You'd be surprised, not that much sex actually goes on there anymore," Samuel said, sensing his straight friend was rolling his eyes. "So there's some, but for the most part, it's in private rooms. Guys our age mostly come here to work out, swim...
Monster SexIt's a drab, nondescript little room hardly worth describing except it plays a key part in our story. It was not Martin's in any propertied sense. Nor was it his in the sense that it was the room his wife Cindy consigned to him. He had in fact chosen it on his own months before, as we will learn. Today it's his to live in when he's off duty. In mockery after a few martinis, Cindy refers to it as the "formal maid quarters." Never refurbished or remodeled like the rest of the house and...
Saturday starts nice and sunny when Emma and Donald wake up. It is already getting warm by nine o’clock. They decide that they will spend the day, for the most part, on the beach.After a quick shower, both are in bathing suits, Emma insists on a cover to go down to breakfast with Dorothy and Maude. But both women can see her figure outlined under the light coverall and sigh at Emma’s loveliness.That is the nice thing about Dorothy and Maude, they have over the years learned to appreciate,...
Love StoriesLori Connors walked through the greenhouse of her nursery and spoke to several of the customers looking for plants and flowers. After purchasing the greenhouse and nursery several years earlier, Lori used her business and horticultural skills to increase sales while offering the public and landscapers a variety of plants and trees. In an attempt to foster more business, she allowed her blonde hair to grow to her waist. She often greeted the landscaping contractors early in the morning dressed...