Landis - Blizzard of '93

In March of 1993, I was a student at the University of Pittsburgh. I was working on a paper that I had put off for too long when there was a knock on my dorm room door.

I opened the door to find a good friend of mine, “Landis, stop what you’re doing and come party with us,” Troy said.

I looked at my watch, stretched, and yawned, “It’s 9:30 and I have a paper due, I'm not going anywhere,” I smiled at him.

“Nope, classes are canceled, there’s a blizzard coming,” he smiled.

I raised an eyebrow in disbelief, “you’re joking.”

“Nope, the RA just got word, that a snowstorm is expected to dump snow on us all night and all day tomorrow, classes are already canceled,” he grinned. “Come on, let's go up to Tommy and Kyle’s room, rumor has it Kyle’s brother sent a bunch of brownies,” Troy said.

“Brownies or brownies?” I clarified.

“Kyle doesn’t eat regular brownies,” Troy joked.

“Hell yeah,” I turned to find clothes to change into.

“Just come like that,” He smiled.

“In my PJ’s?” I looked down at my sweatpants and ragged t-shirt.

“Yeah dude, nobody cares, nobody is allowed to go out, so it’s just the guys,” he reassured.

I slid on my sandals and put on a zip-up hoodie and we went up a flight of stairs to the end of that hall and knocked on the door which was already cracked open.

Kyle was playing his acoustic guitar and sipping something that looked brown from a Mountain Dew bottle. Tommy was playing Super Nintendo with Marcus from down the hall. Sitting on Tommy’s bed was a guy I can’t stand named Austin, who is not from Austin but somehow got the nickname Austin, a story I assure you doesn’t make sense but he thinks it’s hilarious.

“I got next,” I called out to Marcus and Tommy, who were playing Super Mario Kart in Battle Mode.

“Nope, I’ve got next, you have to have a brownie and grab a drink if you want to get next after me, it’s only fair,” Kyle grinned.

I went over to the desk with all the party provisions, there was an aluminum tray of brownies that smelled nasty sitting on the desk, so I cut myself a serving with the plastic knife and ate it in two large bites. Then poured myself a drink from the Hawian Punch jug, which was part punch part rum from what I understand. Washing down the nasty taste of the brownie.

We played a tournament in battle mode, double elimination the winner from each bracket will battle it out for all the glory. It came down to me vs Austin.

I hadn’t lost a round yet so when Tommy suggested we play strip Mario Kart, I laughed and said sure. I was no stranger to games turning into stripping games. Oddly enough, it was more often when it was just the guys than when girls were around. So I’ve seen these guys naked more than any of the women on campus.

“Ok, if you win a round, you’re safe, if you lose the round you take off an article of clothing,” Tommy said.

“Well Landis has socks and a sweater on,” Marcus pointed out.

“I’m not going to lose anyway,” I glared back at him.

“Wanna bet?” Austin said.

I laughed, “What do you think we’re doing? Do you really want to lose more than your clothes?”

The rest of the guys dramatically “oohed.”

“Fifty bucks,” Austin got serious.

I laughed, “I don’t have fifty bucks, I don’t have five bucks,” I picked up my controller.

“Suck his dick!” Kyle shouted from the far corner of his bed.

We all laughed.

“I could definitely use a blow job,” Austin said, grabbing his junk through his pajama pants.

“Do it Landis!” Troy shouted from the other bed.

Ever since we all played strip poker with some girls in Troy’s dorm our first party back from the holiday break, and one of the girls convinced Kyle to suck the dick of one of his bandmates as punishment for losing all his clothes first, and he did it, now it’s a thing that gets suggested every time a bet comes up.

“Whatever, if I win I get the fifty bucks though,” I countered.

The guys cheered.

“Oh shit, prepare to suck my dick!” Austin said, picking up his controller.

We started playing and I swear to whatever deity you pray to, that was the instant I felt the brownie start to kick in. I was no stranger to smoking weed, but I had never had a special brownie before. I heard a balloon pop and saw my Yoshi spin around.

“Fuck yeah,” Kyle cheered, “we get to watch you suck dick when you lose right?”

“No,” Austin and I said, looking at each other.

“I mean, I’m not going to lose,” I felt it suddenly hard to form words. I shook my head to shake it off and try to focus but I was quickly going from mostly sober to rolling.

“Oh man, Landis, bro, did the brownie just kick in?” Troy said.

“Umm…no,” I tried to look sober but that was just me forcing my eyes wide open so I could see the TV.

Troy laughed, “fuck you, man I can see it in your face,” he laughed harder, “you’re fucked!”

He might be right, Yoshi was spinning around again and the screen went dark.

“Sweater off,” Austin shouted, even though I was right next to him.

I unzipped my hoodie and dropped it behind me, quickly picking up my controller. Hyper-focusing I got a red shell, then another, then a third and took Princess Peach out of the match. I made a fake kiss face and winked at Austin, “What do you think boys, the pants?”

Austin glared at me, stood quickly, and pulled down his pajama pants, revealing some faded blue bikini briefs, and then flexed like he was in a body-building tournament until he heard the Mario Kart stop-light countdown start. Then he sat and picked up his controller. It was a tougher battle, he was trying to make sure he didn’t lose again and I was trying to focus. I think I got hit by my green shells more than his attempt to pop my balls, but I lost the round.

“Fucking pants Landis, drop ‘em,” he snickered.

I shook my head and stood with a wobble, untied the string to my sweats, hooked my thumbs in the waistband, and slid them down over my ass, my white Hanes briefs came into view and the guys hooted and hollered.

“Is Landis hard?” Marcus said, pointing at my bulge.

“No, that’s just my regular soft dick,” I sat quickly.

“Yeah, Marcus was confused because it’s bigger than his hard dick,” Troy defended me.

We played another round and I lost, my shirt came off. The next round Austin lost and his shirt came off. We were both in our underwear but I had the advantage of having my socks on.

I lost the next round without a contest. Austin got three red shells in a row and destroyed me. If I wasn’t so high I would’ve been furious, but I just laughed as I tossed my socks at his face.

This was the last round, and I was struggling to see straight, but there was no way I was going to lose. I had completely forgotten that if I win I’d get fifty bucks, but I was not going to suck a dick, no fucking way.

“Here we go, this is it,” Kyle got too excited sitting behind us but so close the warmth of his body radiated on my nearly naked back. “Smart money is on Austin,” Kyle said.

“You just want Landis to suck dick so you’re not the only cock sucker in the room,” Marcus joked.

“No, I want my boy Austin to win so he can get his dick sucked,” Kyle fired back.

Because I lost the previous round Austin got to choose the course and chose the ice course which was the worst, especially since I was already struggling to focus. I got a red shell and fired it knowing he was trailing behind me.

“No screen looking,” Austin shouted as the Princess spun out from my hit.

I got another red shell and the guys were all getting into it. “Watch out Austin, he’s got another one!” Troy shouted.

“Who’s side are you on?” I shouted at Troy.

“Sorry man, kick his ass, Landis,” Troy was clearly rolling too.

I shot my shell and Austin punched into Star Mode, protecting himself from my shell and then I ran right into him losing a ball. I quickly grabbed a green shell and fired it at him, missing and it ricocheted off the back boundary wall and hit my last ball.

“Oh shit!” the guys cheered.

“Wait, no, that doesn’t count,” I protested. “I hit myself, that doesn’t count.”

“It totally counts,” Marcus said, gesturing for me to finish stripping.

I huffed, rolling my eyes, yanking my underwear off, exposing my dick to the room.

“Yeah, it does,” Troy backed him up, giving me a “sorry” look.

“Suck that dick!” Kyle said and started chugging his drink.

Austin shrugged his shoulders and started rubbing the front of his underwear.

“You can’t punk out,” Tommy added.

“You guys are the worst,” I stood and poured myself more punch. “So what, how does this work?” I asked Kyle.

He took a swig of his drink, “It’s no big deal man, just close your eyes and suck him off.”

Austin stood up, his cock and balls swung in his briefs as he did, looking heavier than when he took his pants off.

“Wait, you mean…until completion?” I nearly choked on my drink.

“Yeah man, you don’t get to talk shit all night and then blueball me when you lose,” Austin chimed in. Rubbing the front of his underwear, his dick clearly hard now as it snaked up the side, pushing on the soft fabric.

I looked at Kyle and he threw his hands up, “rules are rules,” he chuckled.

I looked at Troy, “you can’t welch no man, just do it and get it over with before the brownie wears off,” he said and took a small brownie chunk from the pan and ate it.

“Fine, let's go to your room,” I said, trying to focus on Austin.

“No way, I had to do it in front of everyone, and so do you,” Kyle chimed back in and the rest of the guys agreed. They started quietly chanting, “suck it, suck it, suck it,” and Austin grinned at me, taking a step closer to me.

“Fuck it, fine,” I dropped to my knees, spreading them wide for balance, and felt my balls grace the carpet as I put my cup on the floor next to me. The guys cheered when I looked up at Austin’s crotch and reached for the waistband of his briefs. Thankfully Austin was at least a good-looking guy, he played tennis and had a very tight and lanky body. I pulled the front of his underwear down and his dick sprang free. My dick is a solid six inches and circumcised, his looked to be an inch longer than mine and slightly thicker but also circumcised. I wasn’t able to focus too well and I just wanted to get it over with so I reached up and wrapped my hand around his shaft which was surprisingly warm and soft while rigid at the same time.

I heard the guys low-key cheering around us, the snickers, feeling their eyes on me. It actually made it easier to do knowing I was just fulfilling a stupid bet. I opened my mouth and licked the tip. The taste wasn’t so bad, barely any flavor and he tasted freshly washed but still, I could smell a slight masculine smell wafting from his balls. Austin put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me in, I opened my mouth and his dick went straight in, filling me in a way I never thought possible. Like I was eating a corndog but couldn’t bite down.

The guys “oohed” and whispered things like, “he’s doing it,” while Austin let out a moan and started rocking his hips to try and get more of his dick in my mouth but I gagged instantly and the guys chuckled.

“Don’t be a bitch Landis, take it in your throat!” I heard Kyle say.

I tried to swallow him into my throat and gagged again.

“Don’t be a quitter man, his dick ain’t that big,” Tommy added.

Then I felt Austin grab the back of my head and shoved his cock into my throat and I nearly hurled up my drinks, but the intensity of him blocking my throat caused more of a panic than a need to vomit. I tried to pull off but he held me there. Rocking his hips so his dick almost left my throat and then pushed back in until his balls hit my chin. I hadn’t taken in any air and started to feel myself blackout. I think Austin realized it and pulled out, giving me a chance to breathe and he used the tip of his dick to circle my lips.

I coughed as I caught my breath, “fuck,” I groaned. I hadn’t realized how much work sucking dick was. I had only had my dick sucked a few times, and had sex a few times more.

“Put it back in your mouth,” Austin whispered, and I opened my mouth, now with a new appreciation for sucking I gave it my all. I held Austin’s hips while I bobbed up and down on his cock like I had seen in a few pornos and seen women do to me. Now that I wasn’t gagging, much, it was easier for me to focus on setting a rhythm.

“Oh fuck,” I heard Austin grumble and a blast of hot cum hit the back of my throat. I pulled off as quickly as I could but a second massive wad of cum was right behind it and filled my mouth. I spit it out the best I could while Austin jerked a few more shots of his load onto my face and I coughed up his cum out of my throat. I tried to spit but it wouldn’t come out, then I just grabbed my drink off the floor and chugged it, swallowing the lingering cum from inside my mouth and trying to wash it down.

The guys all laughed as Austin and I caught our breath.

“Here, use this to wipe your face,” I heard Kyle say, handing me a rag. I wiped the cum off my face, opening my eyes to realize it was Kyle’s dirty underwear that he had handed me. He started laughing hysterically. I threw the semen-covered briefs at him and he batted them away, then wiped his arm on his pants.

“How’s Austin taste?” Troy asked.

“Fuck you, dude,” I groaned, then pulled my underwear back on.

“Looks like you liked it, you’re hard Landis,” I heard Marcus say, pointing at my dick bulging in my underwear.

“Whatever, you guys are the worst,” I made my way to the desk and filled my cup with the last of the punch, immediately chugging half of it. I was still spinning from the brownie, but I decided I had earned a second brownie and cut myself a slice. The nasty flavor of the brownie actually washed away the flavor of Austin’s cum in my mouth, so that was nice.

I found my sweatpants and shirt and quickly pulled them on. I sat on the floor and sipped my drink, leaning against Kyle’s bed.

Troy clapped his hands, “ok, who’s next? I know I need my dick sucked and since the snow is coming down like crazy…I need to cum down someone’s throat.”

The guys groaned and laughed at him.

“Kyle, I know you like to suck dick,” Troy said, grabbing his crotch. “I’ll last longer than Austin, and I promise you I taste better than that inbred mother fucker,” he laughed.

“Fuck you, Troy,” Austin said, taking a sip of his drink.

“Tell you what,” Kyle started, “you and me one on one, if you win I’ll suck your dick, if I win, I get to fuck you in the ass,” Kyle said.

“Oooh,” Marcus egged it on.

“Fuck that, how is that even a fair bet, at least Landis would’ve got fifty bucks if he didn’t end up swallowing Austin’s load,” he chuckled.

I just gave him the finger.

“You scared Troy?” Kyle asked.

“Yeah Troy, afraid you’ll have to take Kyle’s little dick in your ass?” I added to the pile.

“Bro, you just swallowed Austin’s cum, why don’t you just swallow mine too?” Troy asked, grabbing his crotch.

I smiled at him, “What’s in it for me?” I was mostly joking, but a part of me thought, I already sucked one dick tonight, what’s one more.

“Dude you’re fucked up,” Troy laughed.

I laughed too, “you’re right about that.”

Marcus picked up a controller and then challenged Kyle, “I need my dick sucked and you are terrible at this game,” he said. “Same rules, first one naked has to suck the other guy,” he chuckled. The guys all got in on it.

I just stayed in my spot. Troy got off the bed across from me, and then refilled his drink at the table. I felt the room spinning more and my entire body relaxed. This was my second helping of browning kicking in, I was fucked up. I heard the guys playing the game but was too far gone to get in on the cheering every time an item of clothing came off.

Troy’s face came into my tunnel vision, his blue eyes looking right into my eyes. I lifted my hands and held his face.

He smiled at me, “Are you ok?”

I nodded my head, “still need my dick sucked,” I chuckled.

He laughed, “I’m gonna take you back to your room.”

I nodded and he helped me stand up, putting my arm around his muscular shoulder. He’s about 5 inches taller than me so he had to hunch to help me walk down the hall.

“How high are you?” He asked holding me against the wall while we waited for the elevator.

“Umm, what’s the…how do you measure? I had two bown um, brownies,” I held my fingers apart to show the size of the brownies I ate.

“Holy shit, you had a brownie that big?” He chuckled.

“No,” I laughed, “I had two,” I laughed some more.

“Oh man, you’re fucking done,” he chuckled.

“I don’t think the elevator is coming, you want to come back to my room?” Troy asked.

“Do you have punch?” I asked.

He smiled, holding me tight, “I have all kinds of fun stuff,” he chuckled, then looked down the hall towards the room we left. “If you come back to my room though, you’re going to have to suck me off like you did Austin,” he smiled.

“I sucked Austin off?” I giggled.

“Yeah, you swallowed his cum and said you liked it,” he told me.

I looked around, “Austin’s not here, fuck that guy, he’s a dick.”

“You want to come back to my room?” He put my hand on his crotch. His dick was hard as a rock.

I heard the elevator door open with a ding, “uh oh,” I giggled.

“What’s it gonna be man, you want me to take you to your room or do you want to come back to my room and be a good friend?” Troy asked, his face so close to mine I could smell his breath.

“I’m a good friend,” I said.

He smiled, “Good, let’s go,” he started to carry me down the hall.

“We’re…off to see the Wizard, the wonderful Wizard of Oz,” I started to sing and did my best to do the skipping dance with Troy. He sang along and danced with me until we made it to the far end of the hall where he unlocked his door.

I fell onto his bed, “Where’s…Byron?”

“Brandon went to his girlfriend's dorm when he heard we were getting snowed in. He said he was going to have as much sex as possible while classes are canceled,” Troy chuckled.

I pulled off my shirt, getting tangled in it, “I like sex,” I tossed it as far as I could throw it but it only landed on the floor in front of me.

“Yeah? Me too. I didn’t know you had sex,” Troy said, fixing us each a drink and handing me a plastic cup. “It’s vodka and tea, it’s not good but it’ll do the trick,” He chuckled.

I sat on the edge of the bed and took a sip, I couldn’t even taste it. “I had sex,” I spread my legs and pretended a girl was riding on my lap as I slowly rocked my hips and held my arms around an invisible woman. “I fucked her real good,” I chuckled.

Troy laughed, taking a sip of his drink he stood between my legs in only a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs. I don’t know when he took off the rest of his clothes but his dick was clearly hard and he spread my legs, pressing his crotch into mine. I felt his hard dick through my sweatpants and underwear rubbing my balls. “Have you been fucked real good?” He asked in a low voice, rubbing his hands up my thighs.

“I…I don’t know,” I grinned.

“You don’t know or don’t want to admit it?” He grinds his crotch into mine.

I wasn’t sure what was happening, “I don’t know,” I said again.

Troy leaned in and whispered in my ear, “You still want me to fuck you?”

I heard that clearly and felt my heartbeat increase, “umm…do I?”

“Yeah, you asked me to bring you back here so I could fuck you,” Troy whispered, gently massaging my shoulders, which felt really good.

I looked up his defined torso, his abs to his pecs then up to his eyes, “I did?”

“Yeah, now you’ve got me hard, you don’t want to give me blue balls, do you?” He asked sincerely.

I threw my hands out to the side dramatically, “No, that’s the worst,” I almost spilled my drink so I chugged it and then burped.

“It is,” Troy said, reaching down for my sweatpants, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my pants and underwear, and pulling hard until I lift my ass to help him get them off. He yanked them down my legs and dropped them on the floor. “Danm, see how hard you are, you really want this huh?”

I looked down, my dick was hard. I leaned back on one elbow and started to stroke my dick with my other hand, “fuck, I am so hard,” I chuckled, then looked at his crotch, his cock poking out the top of his underwear. “So are you!” I said with a little too much excitement.

“Yeah, man, but you’re going to help me right?” He asked.

“I am?” I reached out to rub his crotch.

“Yeah, remember what you said?” He asked.

“If I lose the bet, I have to suck you off?” I asked.

He chuckled, “No, that was Austin and you already sucked him off remember, that little prick blew his load really quick.”

“Oh yeah,” I chuckled.

“You said if I won you would let me fuck you in the ass,” Troy slid his hand up my naked body, gently pushing on my chest until I fell back onto the mattress.

“I did?” I asked, not remembering that, but remembering something about a bet involving ass. The room was really spinning, his hand on my chest felt good as it worked its way down to my crotch and wrapped around my 6-inch cock. “Mmm, that feels nice,” I spread my legs wider.

“Of course, we’re just having fun Landis, but you do have to put out like you promised,” I felt something wet on my ass hole. His finger was spreading lube on me and I don’t even know where it came from. “You’re not going to punk out are you?”

I shook my head, “I don’t punk out.” I squinted to try and focus on him, watching as he slipped his hand into his briefs, pulling his cock and balls out over the top of the waistband. “Holy shit, your dick is,” then I whispered the word, “huge,” like it was a secret. He was definitely bigger than me, slightly bigger than Austin too.

He chuckled, “Yeah, that’s why you said you wanted me to fuck you, you wanted to feel it inside you remember?” Then he stepped forward and started rubbing it below my balls until it slipped between my ass cheeks and rubbed my hole.

“Mmm, yeah,” I moaned.

“You want me to fuck you now?” He asked.

“You’re going to fuck me?” I sat up on my elbows to look at him.

“Yeah man, you lost a bet, are you ready?” He pulled my legs up onto his shoulders.

“Yeah, but are you wearing a condom?” I asked. “I don’t want to get pregnant,” I told him.

He chuckled, “You can’t get pregnant,” he told me.

“Yes I can,” I told him, “I know how it works,” I sat up on my elbows again.

“I have really good control, I won’t cum inside you and you won’t get pregnant,” he reassured me.

“You better not,” I lay flat on the bed.

He pressed my legs forward and pushed his cock head into my hole.

“Oh fuck,” I felt a shooting pain go through my entire body, taking my breath away. I pulled off his cock and slid up the bed, “Troy, that fucking hurt man,” I was breathing hard and rubbing my ass.

He chuckled, “It only hurts for a minute, when you’re a virgin, but then it will feel so good you’ll want more, I promise,” he told me.

I kept rubbing my ass, “I”m not a virgin,” I told him.

He climbed on the bed and got between my legs, “I know, you’ve fucked girls real well,” he said, spreading my legs.

“I have,” I got serious.

“And they liked it right?” He slipped a finger into my ass hole to the knuckle.

“Ungh…yeah, they loved it, they told me they loved it,” I said, feeling the strange feeling of his finger wiggling around in my ass.

“Now I’m going to fuck you and you’ll love it, if a girl can handle it so can you right?” He said.

“I guess,” I told him.

“Now just take a deep breath and push out like you have to poop when I push into you ok?” He said.

I nodded, and he put my legs back up on his shoulders, sliding his dick up and down my crack until the head caught on my hole, “take a deep breath,” he said and started to push in.

I did as I was told, pushing out and his dick seemed to slide into my hole, “ahh,” I groaned trying to take it.

“That’s it Landis, you like that right, it feels good inside you?” He lay flat on top of me, my knees pressed up by my shoulders.

I groaned, “Oh my god, I don’t know if I can do this,” I felt myself stretching to accommodate his girth.

“You already are, I’m in my man, don’t you like it?” He said.

I groaned, “I guess so,” I shut my eyes.

He rocked his hips and for the first time in my life, I felt what it was like to have a guy fuck you, the feeling of a cock sliding in and out of your ass.

He leaned in and kissed me, “fuck it feels so good,” he kissed me again and I let his tongue slip into my mouth, licking his tongue with mine. Each time he thrust his hips into me I let out an involuntary moan into his mouth as we shared a sloppy wet kiss. I could taste the alcohol and brownie in his mouth and I smelled his cologne wafting between our bodies as he fucked me.

It took a few minutes for me to realize that he was fucking me and the pain had turned into pleasure, I had wrapped my legs around his waist as he fucked me harder and faster. His cock hit deep inside me, forcing pleasure into me as his muscular arms wrapped around my back and pulled me tight to him so he could get a better grip on me and pull me in with every thrust.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned.

“You like it?” He kissed my neck and then licked my lips.

I just smiled at his blurry face.

“You like feeling my dick in your ass Landis?” He asked.

“Fuck Troy, ungh…it feels so good,” I moaned between thrusts. Now I understood why women moaned from getting fucked by me, this felt so good I didn’t want it to stop.

He sat up and pulled me to the edge of the bed and started fucking me fast. I started stroking my cock, “God that feels good, don’t stop,” I moaned, rocking my hips up to get more of his cock in me.

“I’m getting close, man,” He warned, picking up the pace.

I was jerking my dick for dear life, my toes curling as my legs stretched around his muscular waist, “fuck I’m getting close.” I felt the room spinning and remembered he wasn’t wearing a condom. “You’re going to pull out right?”

He thrust harder, then slowed down and started to thrust slowly so I felt every little bit of his dick, “I can wait until the last second and pull out if you want. I can’t get you pregnant if I cum inside you, man,” He told me, thrusting hard up into me.

I felt my cum boiling in my balls, “I’m gonna cum, don’t stop, I’m gonna cum,” I flexed my hole around his thick cock and rocked my hips, jerking harder and faster on my dick. “OH shit, I’m cumming,” I thrust my hips up and down on his cock and it pushed me over the edge, shooting cum out onto my stomach like a squirt gun, shot after shot landing everywhere between my chin and my fist on my cock. “Oh fuck, mmm, oh God…” I groaned, the room spinning around me, the sound of Troy grunting as he fucked me senseless.

“I’m about to cum, do still want me to cum in you?” He asked.

I felt his cock getting thicker with every thrust. I rubbed my face, trying to focus on him, “huh? Are you wearing a condom?”

He chuckled, “No man, you didn’t want me to, you wanted me to cum in you and I’m about to blow, you still want me to?” He held my hips and thrust hard into me. “Don’t make me pull out now,” he said in a breathless voice, thrusting a few more times, and then he stiffened and groaned, I felt his cock twitching inside me and a warmth I’ve never felt before as he held his dick balls deep inside me thrusting deeper without pulling out at all. “Fuck,” he groaned and then let go of my hips to catch his breath. “Fuck,” he whispered again, then slowly pulled his dick out of me.

“Holy shit, did you cum inside me?” I asked, finally able to focus on him with one eye closed and a lot of effort, I could see how wet his dick was as he pulled out.

He chuckled, “Dude you begged me to cum in you, I was going to pull out, but you wanted it so bad,” he used his t-shirt to wipe off his cock.

“I did?” I rubbed my face, I was so wasted.

“Yeah man, here,” he handed me the t-shirt and I looked down remembering I had cum all over me, and started to wipe it up.

I passed out a few minutes later, waking up around 4:30 am needing to piss. As I sat up the room spun for a second then came into view. I realized I was in Troy and Brandon’s room. It took me a few minutes to remember why I was naked. Troy was naked in the bed across from me, asleep with his back to me, the sight of his muscular back triggered a memory of my hands running up and down his muscles last night. It started to flood back to me, I was rubbing his back while he was fucking me. I reached between my legs, sliding a finger across my hole, which was still slick with lube and I smelled it, it smelled like cum. I searched around the bed for my underwear, finding them tangled in my sweatpants, I slipped them on, then my pants. I couldn’t find my shirt, I wasn’t even sure if I had a shirt when I got in here. I don’t remember leaving the party.

I walked down the hall and took a piss in the ice-cold bathroom, then went to my dorm room and passed out.

When I met up with Troy later in the afternoon, he asked how I was feeling.

“A little hungover, but thanks to the brownies I am just tired and not sick,” I chuckled.

“Me too,” He smiled at me. “I don’t remember you leaving,” he said, running his fingers through his short brown hair.

“Me neither,” I chuckled. “I don’t remember much about last night,” I told him.

“Man, those brownies are killer,” he chuckled. “I hope there’s more, there’s no way we’ll have classes tomorrow either, look how much snow is out there,” he opened my blinds and the bright white light came in.

“Ah, fuck man,” the words triggered a memory from last night of his dick penetrating my ass for the first time and I couldn’t help but look at his crotch. Then I closed my eyes, “It’s too bright.”

He chuckled, then closed the blinds, “Well, if you’re feeling up to it later, I have vodka and Brisk Iced Tea, it’s terrible but it does the job. Hair of the dog and all that,” he smiled.

“Yeah, maybe, we’ll see,” I pulled the covers back over my head and went back to sleep.