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Having been with Richard twice, being at college away from him made me want him more. Our lives were taking similar turns and I began to feel that our rendezvous might no longer happen. It was January of 1988 and both of us had gotten engaged over the holidays. My own pre-planned, his just a spur of the moment idea. Nonetheless our fiancés were off planning weddings. Myself, I just wanted to be on my knees in front of him.

One night I was alone in my apartment. My roommate CJ was out and had said not to expect him home, something that often happened. It was hard to believe CJ and I had lived together two years and I had yet to even see him with his shirt off.

CJ was a good-looking guy. We both stood 5'8 inches tall and we would lock our blue eyes together whenever we spoke. It was hard to avert my eyes from his when he spoke to me. Since our heights were the same, it was easy for him to captivate me with those eyes. He could look deep into my soul. I couldn't really tell you much about his body, having not yet seen it at all. We had separate rooms and he would freak if I tried to take a piss while he was in the shower. Having been with Rich, and enjoyed it, I found myself doing what I could to see CJ nude. But I had not succeeded.

Now I lay on our sofa, alone totally hard wondering about my roommate. I decided to call Richard to see if we could jerk off together over the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey there, have I got something hard for you."

"Tony?”

"Yes, it's me. I was just laying here naked thinking of you."

"Really."

"Are you alone?"

"Yes."

"What if I just sucked that cock over the phone. Are you interested?" I held my breath. Now I was really hard and had been stroking myself, just hoping he would say yes. There was a slight pause. I heard some rustling, and then he came back. "I'm ready. I am in my bed getting hard for you. What do you have to say?"

I began talking to him, telling him how I wanted his dick in me. How I wish he would take my virgin ass and let me have him as well. We were both hot and into heavy stroking of our harden cocks. When before I could respond, in walks CJ. We locked eyes; he just gave me the biggest smile I had ever seen on his face. Rich's moans were in my ear; the shock of being caught made me go slightly limp. I couldn't speak. CJ didn't say a word. He placed a finger over his lips to silence me and walked away. My heart was pounding. Richard's moans quieted and he asked if I was still there. I stuttered yes, and sat up.

"Oh my God Rich, CJ just caught me jerking off on the couch."

"Sounds hot!"

"Are you kidding?" I was struggling for my clothes and realized I had none. I was supposed to be alone. I was standing; Rich began to beat off, telling me I wasn't leaving him until he shot his load. When I turned back around, CJ stood before me--completely naked! Our blue eyes staring deep into one another. He silenced me again with his finger and came toward me.

His body was incredible. His strong muscular build was so hot. His chest covered in soft brown hair. The trail led down to a beautiful full bush around an awesome member. His balls hung low and his seven-inch cock was straight and erect and coming toward me. He whispered softly, "Don't tell her I am here."

What do I say, he thinks I am talking to her. Before I spoke, his hand was running down my chest, playing with my nipples and running his hand through my chest hair. His hand followed my trail of hair and he took hold of my now enlarging cock. With his right hand, he pushed me back down on the couch.

Just as he knelt in front of me I said, "It isn't her, it's Rich." He just smiled at me and swallowed my cock to my balls. Hearing his name Rich asked, "What?"

I didn't answer, I was watching CJ suck my cock with such enthusiasm, and I just started breathing heavily.

"Tony?"

"Yes?”

"What's going on?"

"Rich, Cj is sucking my cock and he knows I'm talking to you!" Richard just moaned. I could hear him spit into his hand and begin jerking himself again.

This was intense. I could hear Rich's breathing getting heavy as he asked what CJ was doing. Now he had my cock slathered with spit. He had also taken a finger and inserted it into my tight hole. He was twisting his finger around inside me, driving me closer with each stroke to showering his throat with my spunk. Our moans mixed over the phone lines. I could tell Rich was about to blow. CJ's finger and wet mouth was driving me crazy. Whose name would I yell? I was driven to no return; all I could yell was that I was cumming. CJ swallowed my load without spilling a drop. On the phone, my orgasm caused Rich to yell my name and spray his own chest with his juice.

As I listened to Rich's breathing slow, my chest was showered with CJ’s love. His own yells of my name turned me quite curious about him. The three of us were now spent. CJ still kneeling on the floor lay his head on my sticky chest listening to my slowing heart. On the phone Richard gained control.

"Dude, that was cool! Your second guy just sucked you off. I'll let you go, I think you two need to talk." He hung up.

I dropped the phone on the couch and ran my hand through CJ’s brown hair. I could tell he was smiling. I went to speak, but was silenced again. "Don't say anything, just let it be."

I lay there and I could only imagine what lay ahead of me now.

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