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I
was in my third year at university at the time and had managed
to secure a room in one of the halls of residence. While it gave
me a little less independence than renting a flat in an
undergraduate consortium it was cheaper and I didn';t have to
share with a gang of people I may or may not get on with. I had
built up a small circle of friends outside the student body, two
of whom were Frank and Tony. Frank worked for the local
newspaper - an office boy climbing the ladder towards being a
junior reporter while Tony sat behind a cashier's position in a
local building society.
It was Frank's younger brother Mick who caused all the problems
and gave rise to the events in this little story. Mick had been
counting the days to his eighteenth birthday and when the
magical date actually dawned he embarked upon a full week of
celebration. On the Friday evening he came out with Frank, Tony
and I for drink. Drink - ? Loads of drinks and he got totally
blathered. Some how it was organised that he would crash on my
floor at college.
"You two are going to stay as well", I insisted,
"'cos I ain't looking after him if he starts puking
everywhere !"
So that was decided. I had to scratch round for blankets and
pillows, borrowing from other students as best I could, to make
three more beds but soon we were tucked up and slumbering away
the excesses of the evening. Mick was a good boy and was soon
sound asleep.
You know how you sometimes get a stiffy during the night ? ( Of
course you do. ) It was about three in the morning when my sleep
was interrupted by feeling a rock hard rod between my legs. Nice
one. Some of the best hard ons I have ever had have mysteriously
appeared during the night and this was a real bute. I slipped a
hand down the front of my underpants to explore. It felt good
and for a while I fingered round enjoying myself. If had been
alone I would have taken advantage of it to have a cracking good
wank, but I wasn't alone. Neither was I the only one awake.
" Hey, hey any of you guys awake ?" Mick said in a
loud whisper. "I've got a massif boner here."
"Good for you," Tony said in the darkness. "So
have I. Go to sleep."
"What about you Nigel," Mick hissed, "have you
got a stiff dick ?"
Holding my dick firmly in my hand I pretended to be asleep but
when Mick repeated his question I answered," Yes, a real
big one."
Perhaps there was something contagious about the beer we'd drunk
earlier or perhaps some strange cosmic force had entered the
room to arouse our manhood but something had granted three of us
a special pleasure.
"Frank, Frank."
"What ?"
"You got one as well ?"
"What ?"
"A stiffy like me, Tony and Nigel ?"
"Piss off and go to sleep."
"Don't be shy big brother. Tell us."
When Frank confirmed that he too had a rod of iron between his
legs I felt the strangest of sensations, just like somebody
slowly drawing a feather down the length of my spine. Hairs on
the back of my neck electrified and sent shivers throughout my
entire body. What a coincidence for all four of us to have hard
ons together in the middle of the night.
Mick was out of bed, across the room and flicking the light
switch. The sudden glare of brightness hurt our eyes. "Turn
it off !" But any protestations were ignored.
"Look at me."
My eyes slowly adjusted and observed the bulging front of Mick's
pants.
"Let's all have a wank," Mick suggested.
"Stop being a tart," Frank ordered.
"You can talk," Mick replied, "you like a wank
along with the best of them and remember I've shared a bedroom
with you since we were kids. It was you who taught me how to
wank in the first place ! Besides it's my birthday, I'm going to
celebrate with a wank and you three can all join with me. Call
it an extra birthday present."
"You're still drunk," I said.
"No I'm not," Mick smiled then with a hand on each
simultaneously ripped away the blankets covering Tony and Frank.
Tony had his left hand down the front of his pants while Frank
had his right resting on the top of his. My own cock twitched
with excitement.
Tony snatched at Mick and dragged him to the floor. Frank pinned
his shoulders while Tony sat on his legs. Mick made feeble
attempts to resist but only with the slightest effort and was
secretly happy to submit.
"Get his pants Nigel and let's see just how good his boner
is."
I left my bed to join them. Mick struggled a little as I slid
his pants away.
"Is that all ?" Tony scoffed gently slapping Mick's
solid dick "If you want to see a real boner look at this
one !" He got to his feet and stepped out of his own
underclothing.
That just left Frank and myself to oblige and so it was all four
of us joined one another totally nude and fully aroused.
I'm sure there was something in the air that night, perhaps
testosterone appeared from the atmosphere and condensed in
droplets on our four bodies. Perhaps an aphrodisiac vapor of
some sort penetrated but something was affecting us all.
We had been fooling about for a while, challenging who had the
stiffest boner, who had the biggest boner, whose balls hung the
lowest and who had the thickets bush of pubes. I was oozing
precum but although I had given the odd stroke we had yet to
commence upon that activity Mick had desired to add to his
birthday celebrations.
Mick was obviously having a great time, quite a unique birthday
party, and I thought he was about to move things forward and
light the candles when I was quite astounded by the new
direction towards which he steered the situation.
"Frank ?"
"Yes little brother."
"Not so much of the little ! Fancy showing these two how to
sixty-nine ?"
I expected a violent protest from the older brother but that was
not his reaction. Frank gave a slight smile and closed the short
distance between them. What the - ? I began to doubt the
evidence of my own eyes. Frank lay back and Mick positioned
himself in a kind of inverted press-up over his brother. Each
took the cock of the other and slipped it into his mouth. I knew
I wasn't dreaming but pinched myself just to check. I hadn't had
a wet dream since I was a kid, was I going to wake up in a
moment's time with sticky liquid all over the sheets ? No, this
was for real - I was not dreaming.
Tony looked at me and said. "Want to try ?"
"OK, if you like."
And so we too organised our bodies into similar positions. I lay
on my back with Tony on top of me.
Tony took my cock into his mouth and triggered the count down of
a time bomb in my balls. I placed my hands on the sides of his
hips and steered his manhood towards my own mouth. Nervously I
reached with my lips for the head of his cock and formed a
kissing circle round it. I could taste the precum as I started
to swallow it deeper into my oral chasm which was gaping and
gagging to receive it.
It was a different taste, like nothing I have ever before known.
I took things in deeper and began to explore with my tongue the
round symmetry of my friend. At the other end Tony was exhaling
air from his mouth and sucking, my foreskin was being moved
upwards and tantalised by the tip of his tongue. Although I
could not see them I was conscious of Frank and Mick doing the
same. I became aware of movement then Mick spoke.
"All change," he said. "Nigel you come with me.
Tony have some fun with Frank."
Mick had obviously done this many times before, although I knew
Frank well I guess I didn't know him as well as I had previously
thought. I lay back and Mick slid his body over me. In an
instant my cock was deep inside his mouth and the force with
which he was sucking pulled hard to the point where I was so
close to cumming I could hold back for only a moment longer. But
it was futile to resist as the fountain of ardour burst its
ejaculation. Hell it was good.
Only when I was totally spent did Mick move and kneel before me.
I moved to meet my challenge and position my face above his
waiting cock.
"Happy birthday Mick," I whispered.
With a gentle hand on the top of my head Mick pushed downwards
and my lips touched the head of his cock. I kissed it gently
then licked it with my tongue. Just the head a first, feeling
the line dividing it. Then circling the head and reaching for
the stretched foreskin a little way down the shaft. My mouth
closed round it and drew it inside. What a feast.
Mick groaned lowly. "You are good Nigel," he said.
I tightened my grip and my lungs ached as I forced air from my
body. My tongue cured round the underside of Mick's shaft. The
taste I had experienced from Tony came again only this time more
powerful, the taste of precum. It mixed with my saliva to blend
a wine more beautiful and with more bouquet than anything
produced by the finest Mediterranean vineyard in centuries of
production.
There was a powerful force inside that cock as it began to jerk
and move inside my mouth. The precum changed to the first spurt
of the real thing. I had but two choice to choke or to swallow,
I chose the latter. Mick was producing faster than I could take
it in and I slipped my head away and looked back to his grinning
face.
"Happy birthday Mick," I said.
He grinned then whispered. "Would you like to make that
Many Happy Returns ?"
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