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You might just be a queer if...Part 12 Written by Duchbo
We left off Part 11 with.....
As I was enjoying the first fuck of my life, I looked at the other bed and saw that Troy was fucking Angela in the same way. All of a sudden I thought I was losing my mind when the only thought in my head was what it would be like to have Troy fucking me that way.
The terms queer, gay, bi all swirled in my head as I reached my second orgasm of the night. As I lay with Marie in the afterglow of our fuck all I could think was that after my first blowjob, my first cunny, and the first, most fantastic, fuck of my life that I wanted to have sex with Troy. I guess I might just be a queer, or bi, or whatever. What the fuck, I'd better resign myself to being fucked.
Part 12
We walked the girls to their dorm and kissed them goodnight. Marie said she wanted to see me again but she would have to see what Angela would want to do about Troy. I told her I thought the two of them got along just fine but she said she would let me know after she and Angela talked. I kissed her again and turned to join Troy for the walk back to our dorm.
"Well stud," Troy said, "you did pretty good for a virgin. I could hear that bitch moaning all over the place."
"Don't call her names." I protested. "She's a nice girl."
"Nice girls don't put out on a first date." He retorted.
"Well, I don't care, I still like her." I answered
"Don't tell me your going to get all gaga and fall in love with the first girl you fuck." He chided. "You need to play the field a while to check out what's out there."
"I have a lot of things to check out," I responded "and it's not all about girls." As I was saying this we had just gotten back to our room when Troy grabbed me and spun me around to face him.
"Are you suggesting what I think you are?" he asked. "Do I call you stud or queer? Are you saying you want to service me? Maybe take it up the ass? Tell me." he demanded.
"I don't know what I want to do. I only know that while I watched you having sex with Angela I had this feeling that I wanted you to be having sex with me. I think I even got jealous. All this while being totally engrossed with Marie and the sex we were having. It's all too confusing for me now. I want to think about it for a while before I discuss it with you again." I answered.
Troy said, "OK, but tomorrow I want to get some answers from you." I just nodded and got ready to sack out.
While Troy was in the bathroom he heard a light knock on the door from the adjoining room. Jay peeked in and asked how it went. "Pretty good," troy responded, "he was a real stud with Marie. I kind of figured the fun and games with Paul were at and end but then, wonder of wonders, he tells me he thinks he still wants to have sex with me. Can you beat that?"
"So you think there's a chance we can all get him to service us. It would sure be nice to have a ready mouth or ass whenever we get horny and the bitches aren't putting out." Jay said.
Troy said, "I'm going to work on this tomorrow night and I should have the answers then. You'll just have to wait, 'cause I don't want to go to fast and scare him off of this. We still have most of the semester ahead of us."
The rest of the evening and the next day were uneventful as to anything sexual. I continued to debate in my mind what was really happening to me. As I revisited the scene from the tryst in our room with the girls, I kept coming back to a realization that I wanted to be Troy's bitch. It wasn't that I was only thinking I liked the man to man sex, but that I wanted to submit to him like a girl does to her lover. Deep inside was this voice that said I wanted to suck his cock, to have him fuck my face, to have him make me rim his ass, to let him piss in my mouth and most of all to have him take my cherry ass.
That evening I made sure the connecting door to the bathroom was locked along with the room door so we wouldn't be disturb. Troy had finished assignment work and was playing some game on his computer. "I'd like to discuss our relationship now, Troy," I said, "if you have the time to give it your undivided attention."
"Sounds good to me," he answered "but drop the relationship bit. I don't want to be in a relationship with you, only use your services. Hee hee." He chuckled.
"I guess this must seem funny to you to have someone grovel before you, but it's not funny to me." I said as I began to tear up.
"Oh, don't go getting maudlin on me." he retorted, "This can be fun if we approach it right. You went through my initial testing and got through it OK. We wouldn't be discussing it now if things hadn't gone pretty good. Now that we know you are bi-sexual, I'll take care of your queer side and Marie, or whatever bitch you find, can be your hetero fuck. How's that sound? I'll even consent to doubling with you if that's what it takes to get you laid once in a while."
"It sounds so cut and dried for you but I still have issues to resolve." I replied.
"Well, while you're thinking it over why don't you come over here and suck my cock?" he demanded. I got off my bunk and approached him. He was sitting in his desk chair and he slid down a little and spread his legs for me. I went to my knees between his legs and started to undo the string tying up his shorts. "Use your teeth for that." he demanded. "If you think you want to submit to me it has to be in a degrading way. Using your teeth to open my shorts and pull down my briefs is pretty degrading don't you think?"
I was able to get the string untied and pull down the zipper of his shorts. He lifted his ass from the chair and I grabbed each leg of his shorts in my teeth, in turn, dragging the shorts off his legs. I went to the band of his briefs and started to pull them down but he stopped me with, "Nuzzle my dick and balls through the cotton. Get my smell in your nostrils. Lick my dick head through the cloth for a while. I already taught you this, didn't I? You're going to have to remember these things, Queer."
I nuzzled his cock and balls like this for a few minutes when he said, "Time for the big show, Queer. Pull off my briefs and swallow my dick." I grabbed the front of his briefs in my teeth and started to pull down. As the elastic cleared the head of his dick it sprang up and hit me in the nose. It was leaking pre and I got my face sprayed with his juices. Once again he lifted his ass as I pulled his briefs down below his knees and off his legs.
I rose up and put my lips at the head of his cock and licked off the pre-cum there. I opened wide and swallowed his cock to the pubes, stifling my gag reflex. I bobbed on his dick for several minutes before releasing him and diving for his balls. I took each nut in my mouth and swirled it around, thoroughly bathing his jewels.
He lifted his knees and placed them over the arms of the chair, opening his ass to me. Without any further thought I started licking his tween. I let saliva leak from my mouth and down his crack. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into his crotch and then pushed down, urging me to his hole. With my mouth and nose buried in his crack I almost suffocated. If it killed me, all I could think is, what a way to go. I licked around his rosebud, eliciting moans from above. "Stick your tongue in deep. Just like eating pussy. Give me your tongue!" he urged. I pointed my tongue and pushed it through his sphincter, about an inch into the hole. I could feel the sides of his channel with the tip of my tongue and I proceeded to work in and out, just like a fuck stroke with my tongue.
Troy couldn't take much of this and pulled me out of his crack and onto his cock. I swallowed it deep with his pubes tickling my nose. He held my head in a vise like grip and proceeded to fuck my mouth. In just a few strokes he stiffened and starting shooting gobs of cum into my throat. He pulled my head back and finished with two or three shots on my tongue where I could get the full flavor of his cum.
I licked him clean getting all the spooge that had escaped my mouth and flowed down his dick to his balls. When he was thoroughly cleaned I rested back on my haunches and felt my hard dick in my briefs.
"That was fantastic, Queer, and for doing so good I'll let you pull out your puny dick and bring yourself off. Just don't come on my legs." He said. I did just that and, in just a few strokes, came with a roar, cumming in my hand. I looked Troy in the eye as I brought my hand to my lips and took in my own cum to join his.
I guess you might just be queer if you'll jack off into your hand and eat your own cum.
End Part 12