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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Kyle, please feel free to pretend this is about you.

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Kyle

Saturday

Alex wakened gently beside me, stared at me a while to ascertain if I was also awake, and then kissed me.

“Hi, lover,” she said. “What a night! And, just think, more to come today and tonight. It’s Saturday.”

I held my hand in front of my mouth, testing my breath. Yup. Putrid.

“Not until showers and breakfast,” I said. It was actually lunchtime.

Friday night had stretched out way, way into Saturday morning, and my little head was a bit worse for the wear after Alex’s blue-balls program, followed by hard anal pounding in the lovely female asses of new-to-me Jocelyn and my lover, Alex.

My big head was still reeling from Alex’s “expanded horizons”: first the chaste massage with Jocelyn and Juliet, and then that weird thing with Timmy.

And roommate Dan? I glanced at my phone. He was silent as a submarine… maybe he would surface sometime later today. Or, maybe he had been depth-charged and was lying broken at the bottom of the seabed.

“Ok, then, lunch,” I said.

“I’ll meet you back here,” said Alex. “Just wait for me.”

“Oh no,” I said. I knew that trick: now I was going to have to sit in my room, hungry, waiting for her to shower, fix her makeup and her hair and pick out some slutty clothes, but not too slutty because that would be bad, and then she would need to talk with Juliet and… it could take hours. I rolled my eyes and sighed heavily.

“Hey,” she grabbed my face. “I’ll be back soon. And I want to fuck. So, get ready, and I will meet you back here, OK?”

The little head did a flip-flop of happiness. As she left, I hurried to the shower to refresh my body and brush the stink out of my mouth.

–/–

Alex returned to my dorm room within 45 minutes, well before I fully expected. I had been playing, really just teasing, my boner for about 10 minutes to warm up for the “after-I-return” fuck Alex had promised.

Instead of coming into the room, though, she started with questions, right at the door. “Kyle, I want to know: how do you think about Dan, now? Juliet has had him for 24 hours, and based on her comments to me and to you, I think she has expanded his horizons rather well.”

“Expanded his horizons? Shit, he is way out there now, probably past Pluto’s orbit.”

“But he is still your roommate, and he is still the same boy who we caught in the woods….”

I interrupted, “Alex, we can’t talk about that. Just cannot.”

“Yes, but it’s still in his head, right?”

“So what? And, anyway, why are you giving me this big questioning? Dan is Dan. Juliet is Juliet. So what?”

“Because I have… suggested… to Juliet that we have a group… thing… tonight. And I want to know if that will be too hard for you, given your past experience with Dan, and well, his vanilla thing.”

“And his possible homophobia incel thing, too, maybe? Are you asking, is Dan a swinger? For group sex? I would say, not. No. Hell no.”

“And how about the relationship with you, his roommate? Would that help or hinder his ability to… enjoy… a group romp tonight?”

“Enjoy? I don’t know. My guess is that Dan would still be most comfortable with Juliet and him. In a room by themselves. Finding new horizons between the two of them.”

“What if there were other people involved, not just me and you?”

“Other people? Maybe? But, to be clear, right now I am not sure if… I… am comfortable with group stuff with just Dan and Juliet and me and you.”

She raised her eyebrow.

“Yeah, I know I was super excited about it when you and I talked about it before. But, that was…. conceptual. Now it’s…. actual. There are just too many pasts, too much history, too little experience, and too little time to get all that settled before clothes come off. Dan? Hell no. I think he would embarrassed to show me his boner, and vice versa.”

“Ah.” Alex stopped and went still.

Fuck. Did I just fuck up? But, what I said is true. Is Alex really pushing boundaries again? Can I go along for the ride, on this trip? I don’t know. Dan? Jeez, if there is a bad reaction to a foursome, that would be shite. Really shite.

Alex pressed on, “So is the issue, the number of people, or who the people are?”

“Alex, I think that is a bit simplistic, but yes, it’s who the people are. Dan. I am not ready to risk it. If it gets fucked up, I still have to live with him. We don’t have enough time to fit this new sexual reality into the old relationships. It’s too much, too soon.”

“Hmm. So I need to rethink tonight, I guess.” She turned and made to leave.

“Hey, I thought we were going to…” I ventured, my drooping little head already mourning the lost “after-I-return” fuck that Alex had promised us.

She looked at me, “Yes. But we don’t have much time to re-set this evening’s plans. So, I must go now.”

“Fuck me,” I groaned.

But that didn’t happen.

–/–

Alex called after a couple hours and apologized profusely for missing our planned pre-lunch tryst. I was still a bit angry, but the little head, sensing an opening to 1) get sucked, 2) fuck, and 3) cum, forced my hand, so I accepted her apology with hardly any rancor while pretending to myself that I was being magnanimous.

“May I come over to your room?” she asked. “Is Dan there?”

“Um, no, I haven’t heard from Dan all afternoon. I don’t quite know if I should be a worried helicopter parent or, instead, adopt the momma crocodile child-rearing approach — you know, let him peck his way out of the eggshell and survive on his own from day one.”

I stopped, sensing that she was maybe not listening to me. I continued, “Do you have a recommendation for me? How I should…”

She interrupted. “Are the sheets on your bed, are they clean?”

“What?”

“And do you have that massage oil, that you were using on Juliet?”

“And using on you, and on Jocelyn, too? Yeah, there is some still left.”

“Goodie. I’ll be there soon.”

I pulled up the coconut oil, scented with sandalwood and vanilla, lit a candle, and opened the windows to maintain ventilation.

I checked the sheets, then, fuck it, I remade both the beds with fresh new sheets. Just in case. I also made sure to put away all the study texts and papers and random stuff on the counters and the chest. The room looked like it could work as a set on HGBH TV. Well, almost. It was a dorm room, after all.

After checking my watch for the 7th time, I was categorically able to conclude that Alex was late again. I decided to pull up a porno on my laptop, you know, just to pass the time. And, maybe, subtly inform her that there was an alternate option to women who didn’t… um… meet their sex commitments.

Like always, there was a vast array of choices, which I narrowed, naturally, to “anal.”

Hmmm. Special on TheHub today, membership 50% off. And, somehow the cookies had served up a whole array of interracial stuff. Mostly big black dick in teenage white asshole.

Of course, I don’t have a big black dick. Cuz, truthfully, I am white. And my dick is more a rapier, long and thin, than a sledgehammer. But I can certainly fantasize about wielding an oversized, dark-hued ass pounder. And, the video was, let’s say, eye-catching to me. The little head was suitably entertained, as well.

The door lock unbolted and swung open. “Dan?” I asked, but it was Alex. Did she have a key made?

Uh oh. She was with two other people whom I had never seen before.

I slammed the lid of the laptop shut and twisted my body to hide my boner. Thank god I hadn’t succumbed to the urge to drop my drawers and beat my meat.

The two strangers were a bit older than Alex and me, maybe early twenties, a man and a woman. Fit. Moderately tall. Thin. Smiling. Braided hair.

And, black.

How the fuck did TheHub know what Alex was up to?

I startled. No dumb dumb. The correct question was, how the fuck did Alex know what I was watching on TheHub?

–/–

“This is Tevion, and this is J’Keviya,” said Alex, sequentially pointing to the girl and the boy.

The girl giggled, “Just remember, TV OFF and TV ON. Tevion.”

The boy reached out a hand to shake, then grasped my palm sideways, thumbs interlocked, and grinned. “JK will do.”

“Nice to meet you,” I said. “I’m Kyle.” I smiled.

Alex had a bit of an evil little twist to her ever-fascinating, liquid eyes. “Kyle has been, let’s say, delayed… all day, and it’s been my fault. So, I want to get things rolling.”

She looked round, meaningfully at all of us. “We all shared our recent test results, and… clean. And, I think if we focus on… our areas of interest, we could do without condoms? Yes? We are here to fuck. And, for butt stuff. All of us, right?”

The two black people nodded and grinned. “Yup. Butt stuff. And fucking.”

I was a bit stunned, and JK asked, “You too, whiteboy? Bareback? Butt stuff?”

I didn’t quite know how to respond. I had been looking at porn where the big black cock had been pounding assholes. But not little white boy assholes. I was not too sure I would want my little white boy asshole done that way, either.

Alex responded, “JK, your dick might be too big for good butt stuff, but you will see that Kyle’s is…. just right.” She grinned.

Wait. What? Was Alex expecting me to fuck this black man’s asshole? I wasn’t too sure about that either. I am not gay.

I jumped in hurriedly, “Just in case that wasn’t clear, let me just say, I’m not too… into boy-to-boy asshole stuff. Either fucking or licking. But, I think there are plenty of other options to keep us occupied.” I grinned to take the sting out of the limit and to communicate my interest directly to Tevion, who looked luscious.

JK grinned back, “No problem, bro. Yo, there are plenty… of other things to try out. And, I’m not gay. At least not today.” He laughed, and then looked meaningfully at the two women.

He removed a fat joint from his shirt pocket, gestured around to all three of us, and asked, “Interested in getting high?” He fished a disposable lighter from his pants pocket and was about to light it.

Alex interrupted, “Um, JK, there are too many smoke detectors around here, and Kyle’s RA is a pain in the ass about cannabis smoke. So, may I recommend edibles, instead?”

JK said, “I was just wanting to get the party started, right?”

“No problem, but I have an alternate,” said Alex. She held up a small plate of… what? Brownies? Surprise! Edibles? Since when does Alex do drugs? Have drugs? She is a pre-med? Drugs?

I raised my eyebrows at her, and she ignored me.

JK put away the joint and the lighter, and the black two strangers eagerly consumed the proffered brownies and then kissed each other. They seemed very comfortable as a couple. I wondered, were they ongoing lovers? In a relationship? How did they balance commitment versus casual orgies, like today?

Alex tipped a brownie toward me. I shook my head slightly. Alex set down the plate, then made her way between their two bodies and reached up to kiss JK on his full, dark-skinned lips.

Tevion growled quietly and reached out for JK’s chest, rubbing his nipples as Alex licked her tongue in and out of his accommodating mouth.

I didn’t know if I should be jealous or not. I examined my inner feelings…. still tranquil. I knew that Alex, for whatever reason, still believed I was the one…. and I wanted to believe that I was the one for her, too. For me, it was plain as day: she was the one for me. Easy.

And, maybe these strangers, this couple, were the same way? Committed but open? Lovers but… casual fuckers? And, butt stuff!

Whatever. Tonight’s activity was just fun. Not serious. Alex had organized two complete strangers, for a foursome! Fuck me, what a girlfriend I had!

I stood, and Tevion motioned to me. I went to her side, brushed my lips on her smooth, oiled cheek, and met Alex there, kissing her mouth. The contrast between Alex’s light Latina olive skin and Tevion’s dark blue-black African was making a little twinge in my boner. Fuck! This was different. Way different. Way sexy.

Tevion even smelled exotic: up close, some kind of tropical fruit and sweet but athletic sweat and…. oh my god. A hint of excited teen cunt, wafting up to my nose.

JK’s hand was rippling over Alex’s hard little nipples, teasing. I pushed Alex back over to him and then kissed Tevion with authority, my tongue exploring her large, full lips. I nibbled, imagining those pillows on my dickhead, sucking it in. Fuck!

“God you are sexy,” I said to her. She giggled.

Alex was stroking the front of JK’s pants, and his dick was making an outline in the crotch. I wondered, fleetingly, if the head of his dick would rise above the waistband of those pants, if Alex continued to fondle.

Tevion licked my lips, giggled, then said, “Come on, white boy, right here.” She sucked my tongue to its roots, pulling it out of my mouth into her own mouth’s tight vacuum, sealed with these wide, soft lips. Then, she put a hand down my waistband.

The little head emitted a bit of pre-cum to welcome her explorations.

I shifted my torso to give her more room to fondle my dick and balls, and she cupped my junk in her hand, dandling the balls gently. I sucked in my breath slowly, “Yeah, black girl, that feels nice, real nice.”

She asked, “What would you like to do, hmm? I’m holding your dick in my hand. Your girlfriend is fucking hot, and so are you. JK is going to drill her. You know that, right? Drill.’

I was a bit overwhelmed. “Fuck yeah.” I cupped her cameltoe in my hand through the thin fabric. “Maybe we can find something to do with this hot little cunt.”

‘Mmmm, for you, little white boy,” she whispered in my ear. “Alex had a recommendation. I want your dick. In my ass.”

She released my prick, then using two hands, pulled my pants down to my knees. I kicked off my shoes. Then I lifted her top from the bottom hem, pulling it over her head. No bra.

“Fuck, girl!” I said. Her nipples were even darker black than her dark tit skin, almost an inch long, and standing taut like little shriveled fruits, too big to be raisins, too thin to be prunes, waiting to be plucked. Her full, pointed tits splayed outward, directing those nipples to the left and right zones where a baby held in one arm could latch on to drink.

“Your titties! Fuck! Fantastic!” That initial thought about nursing babies ignited a whole bunch of more insane thoughts. Was this girl pregnant, early on, not yet showing? Or was she ovulating? At peak fertility? Was her body sending me… me.. the signals to hurry up and get her pregnant? Her tits were built for nursing. For feeding children. Not just one, but two at a time.

I latched my mouth on one of those beautiful, procreation-focused titties, and then pulled the other between my fingers and thumb. There was a hint of sweetness and cream as I sucked. Milk? What? So she is already pregnant?

JK bumped my busy hand off with his face, then latched onto Tevion’s other titty. We could see each other’s eyes, sideways, as we sucked. We semaphored our eyebrows at each other, as if to say, “This is good, fucking good!” and “Is it driving her crazy?” and “Is her cunt getting wet?” and “She is going to be a hot fuck!”

Alex finished pulling my pants off. Then she pulled JK’s pants entirely off. Tevion continued to cradle our heads, latched on to those magnificent nipples, as if we were nursing children.

Alex kneeled behind JK, reached her face to his buttocks, and inhaled his scent. “Fuck, JK. You smell good.” She dragged her tongue up his clenched butt-crack. He swirled his hips in a circle, deflecting her aim.

Alex moved to my rear, sniffed and licked. I bent slightly to give her better access, and she licked again, a full-flat tongue swipe from my taint to my tailbone, one extra swirl over my asshole.

She reached a hand back to JK, fondling his glutes and titillating his dark skin with light caresses. He swung his hips again, and his semi-tumescent dick swung into view. Fuck, that thing was a log. Alex noticed and licked her lips.

She reached her hand to capture the swinging penis, then pulled it to her mouth. She didn’t even try to engulf it; his dick was simply way too big. Even now, without a full erection.

But she could lick it, and she did, like a three-scoop cherry ice cream cone, from the bottom of his balls to the tip of that enormous dick. At each lick, a tiny strand of saliva, precum, who knows, was torn from the tip of his dick and her tongue.

JK and I worked to remove Tevion’s pants and filmy underwear, moving the fabric fully clear of her sex. Her naked body emitted a musk so intense I was temporarily light-headed. It was the smell of cunt, fully engorged, greedy for fucking, greedy for breeding, in full ovulation, primed for pregnancy.

My own dick responded to those pheromones with a leap to maximum length, pulsing and dripping clear lubricant from the end.

Alex, too, responded, with a full-fledged attempt at throating JK’s black dick head, only to fall back to tonguing the pee-hole and digging in it for pre-cum. He put his long hand and fingers on the back of Alex’s head and rubbed her face in his dick and balls, up and down, smearing liquids on Alex’s face.

Then he raised his leg, and pushed her face below, to his asshole. “Lick it. Light it up. Get all up in there.” He pushed her face up and down his butt crack, lewdly, powerfully. “Get your tongue in there, Alex. You know what to do. It is the same thing. Do it.”

Tevion edged Alex out of the way, taking over the asslicking and reaching a finger into JK’s butt-hole, stroking. Her unoccupied hand searched around a bit, then latched on my own hard dick.

Alex pushed a finger into the black girl’s ass, in, out, in, out.

We continued the stimulation, heavy breathing interrupted by gasps.

“Kyle, get the massage oil,” said Alex. “And you, big black dick, lay down. Your whole body needs to get shined up.”

We split up again, moving in different directions.

Tevion reached for Alex and swiftly stripped off her pants. JK stripped off Alex’s top, then laid down on the fresh sheets I had used earlier.

All of us were naked. The women were waxed, mostly clear of hair, each with a dark landing strip, but Tevion’s was curlier and wiry. The men were hard, boners extending upward. My dick was just about as long as JK’s dick, but probably half the diameter. From physics, I thought, pi r squared. That’s one-quarter of the meat.

No way his thing was going to pound any asshole without some significant pain or… I dunno. Maybe if he fucked a human mutation? The super-wide butt-hole mutation?

I had the bottle of scented coconut oil. Alex took some from me, wiped it up and down on her front, and then laid onto JK, smearing her titties and belly onto the prone black man’s chest and tight stomach.

Tevion held out a hand, and I distributed some more coconut oil. She used the oil to lubricate JK’s giant dick, and to spread the oil down over his balls and onto his ass. Alex took over, pumping that lubricated giant black club with her fist.

Tevion held her hand out again, and she used the next batch of oil to lubricate Alex’s butt-hole, pumping first one finger, then two, into that favorite fuck hole of my girlfriend.

After some asshole dilation, Alex turned and planted her aroused cunt on JK’s face, rubbing in her weeping pussy juice along JK’s pillowed lips, across his broad African nose. JK responded by licking upward into her cunt.

Tevion again held out a hand for massage oil and then used the oil to lubricate the front of my body, as well as my balls. She then reached under to lubricate my taint and asshole. I felt two fingers plunging in, then out.