All the stories I've read and all the tales I've heard told use to make me envious simply because I had yet to have my first "experience" and I was almost twenty years old. Around junior high school was when I started to have these "feelings" but my school was so homophobic that I carried on like the rest of the guys in school. I played sports and dated a few girls along the way. It use to kill me in the showers after gym or after our games when some of the hottest guys in school were standing right in front of me naked. At some of the parties when I would see a hot guy and his girl making out I would fantasize that the girl was me. But I would never attempt to try anything with any guy or even pretend to. While some of the guys were ass-slapping each other in the locker room or wrestling around the locker room I always just stayed away from that sort of thing.

There was this guy in our school named Terry and he was this skinny kid with feminine ways but we just assumed he was gay. No one knows for sure. I use to try and get up the courage to talk to him to find out for sure and if he was, maybe get with him outside of school. But being the coward I was I didn't want to be seen talking to the guy. Damn peer pressure sucks!

I graduated and decided to take a year off from school before going to college. So I got a job. I was working in a department store. Three months later I got promoted and got a raise. Three months later, same thing. I decided to get out of my parents house and get my own place. I soon found out I wouldn't be able to afford the place I want alone so I started looking for a roommate. This girl I worked with decided she would be my roommate. It was totally platonic. We roomed together for almost a year. She told me that she was going to be moving out so I better start looking for a roommate. We celebrated my nineteenth birthday and two months later she moved out.

While we were living together my sexuality had come up since she noticed I wasn't bringing any girls home. One semi-drunk night I confessed to her that I might be bi but I wasn't sure and I was confused about it so not to tell anyone. Bless her heart she kept her word.

One night there is a knock at my door. It's Carter, my old roommates boyfriend, and his friend Mike. Carter said Leslie (my old roomy) was working tonight so they thought they would swing by and have some beers with me if I was in the mood to party. I said hell yeah and we started drinking and playing PS2. We all started getting toasty. Mike was cute and I let my guard down a little and was flirting just a bit with him. Carter told Mike that I was maybe looking for a roommate and so he asks and I said yes I was. Mike asked to see the other bedroom so I took him in there.

While in there he asks about the amount of rent and what bills are due when. He asks "how soon can I move in." Then says "were you trying to flirt with me earlier?" I said "what? Hell no dude." He said "too bad." I asked what he meant and he said that he was bi and thought I was too. Damn Leslie. I looked at him and said "well maybe." He walked up to me and said "it's cool." He put his hands on my face and leaned in, closed his eyes and kissed my upper lip. I had my eyes open the whole time. He says "is that alright?" I shook my head up and down. He leaned in again and this time I returned his kiss.

He goes to the door and tells Carter that we'll be out in a minute. After he closed the door he kicked off his shoes and took off his shirt. I couldn't process what was happening fast enough. He unbuckled his belt and undid the first button on his pants. He walked to me and helped me take my shirt off. As he is undressing me I was wondering what the hell Carter must be thinking out there and Leslie must have told him and he told Mike and here we are. If Mike wasn't as attractive as he was I don't know if I would have let this go on but he looked good with his clothes on and even better without.

When I come to my senses I realize I'm totally naked with half a hard on and Mike is slipping off his boxerbriefs. I give him a little ‘let's go to my room' nod and he followed me through the bathroom that both bedrooms share and into my room. I left the lights out but opened the window shade for light. I also closed and locked my bedroom door so Carter didn't come walking in.

I walked over to the bed but before I could get on it Mike was behind me grabbing me and pulling me towards him. I could feel his breath on my and his warm body on mine; not to mention I could feel a hard cock pushing against me. He reached around and started feeling my now hard dick and running his hand through my pubic area. I just stood there not really knowing what to do.

He laid down on the bed and pulled me on top of him. My hands went to work on his cock. It felt just as I had hoped it would. He laid back outstretched on my bed as I explored him. I inched my way downward and stopped at his dick. It had some precum on the head I was about to wipe it off when all of a sudden his hips raised up and his hand was on the back of my head pushing down and his dick slipped right into my mouth. I remember thinking "okay no teeth."

He sat up and pulled me onto the bed. Then he spread my legs and got between them. I just about came the moment I felt his wet mouth on my dick. I took a deep breath and clinched my jaw. After a minute he stops. He starts making his way back up when all of a sudden both he and Carter and on either side of me. I think I got out "what the fu." When Carter said "don't freak dude just relax and enjoy." I looked down to see Carter completely nude with a monster cock that looked even bigger because he was completely shaven if you know what I mean.

The next few minutes were a blur. They both went down on me then Carter and I went down on Mike then Mike and I on Carter then I went down on Carter again only because I couldn't believe the size of his cock. While I was sucking on Carter, Mike goes to the bathroom and comes back with my lotion bottle.

Mike asks if I want top or bottom. I was pretty sure I understood what he meant and I wasn't yet ready for bottom anything so I said "top." He tells me to lie on the bed face up. As he starts lubing my dick, Carter gets up over me and straddles my chest. I'm looking down the barrel of this monster cock. Then I feel Mike getting on me. Carter leans forward and I kiss his belly button. Then he slides up until his cock pokes me in the chin. I lean down and he leans up and slides his cock in my mouth. I feel this weight on my cock as Mike is working my cock into his ass. With that tight ass around my cock I was ready to blow my load. I reach up and pull Carter into my mouth by grabbing his ass cheeks and pulling them hard practically pulling them apart. Just then Mike leans forward as Carter is buried in my mouth and starts licking Carter's ass. As I'm filling Mike's hole I feel Carters rush of hot cum filling my throat........

"How soon can I move in?"

"Huh?"

"How soon can I move in?" I look up at him and say "huh what?"

"Dude you are drunk. Maybe we should talk tomorrow when you sober up." We're still in the other bedroom fully clothed.

As we're standing there in the other bedroom Carter comes in and says something like "we're out of beer and Leslie just called. We have to go get her." Mike told him that he thinks I've had enough beer already. They ask if I want to grab something to eat. I told them no and they said they were going to head out. I thanked them for the beers and they left. You got to love alcohol man.

As I sit on my couch there is a knock at the door. It's Mike. He forgot his hat. As he leaves he looks to me and goes "we're you trying to flirt with me earlier?"