This is just a sample of the journal entries I have on my favorite pastime: Hot cumshots...
Damian and Sean’s Facial Sessions
2:45 p.m.
The party had not started at the Sigma Chi house, but all the guys were beginning to trickle in. It was a Friday afternoon, and most of the classes at our university we’re finished by 2 or 3 o’clock. There were six guys (frat brothers, mostly) living at this house on Genesee Avenue two miles from the campus. I had volunteered to help my friend Damian set up for the party after my class. They frequently held parties, and most of them I have avoided, but this one I decided to attend was supposed to be a special going-away party for a mutual friend.
Damian and I finished rather quickly with getting the chairs from the garage, stocking the fridge with the beer and snacks, and making sure we had all the right music for the party. Exhausted, Damian plopped down on the sofa with a satisfied grin on his face. I handed him a cold beer and sat next to him. As I sipped on mine, Damian placed his hand on my thigh and squeezed lightly. “Thanks for helping me,” he said. I smiled back at him and said “No problem.” I touched his hand that was on my thigh, but kept it there. Damian and I have long been good friends, along with a couple of his frat brothers. They weren’t the typical frat that I knew in college. Their frat seemed to break all the old traditions. For instance, they never seemed to be present at all the “mandatory” functions the university imposed on the fraternities. Instead, these guys were solid friends and never placed the petty stuff above friendship.
Needless to say, I have experienced their friendship with all the benefits that come with it—if you know what I mean. In the past, I have flirted heavily with Damian and the other guys, and usually, I’d end up sucking their cocks, not simultaneously, but a couple of them individually during a long night of being hot, wet, and happy.
Damian let my hand caressed his as he rubbed his hands along my leg. It always seemed to be perfectly normal, although he and I were never serious, just always friends. He knew that his good friend Sean had his eyes on me, and Damian never pursued anything serious with me.