It was the darkest secret Ashton had ever kept and knew he had to tell his girlfriend. Candice deserved to know he was a poser and a liar. The couples only camping trip felt like a good time to him. They would be away from the regular world, lost in the woods and surrounded by their best friends.
Ashton and Candice followed behind Jared and his girlfriend. Jared led the way through the bush, following a trail only he could see towards the clearing only he could find. Amelia stayed on his tail. Her khaki shorts hugged her ass tightly, riding deeply between the crack of her bubble butt. The braid of her long, dark hair swayed against her back making her look like Laura Croft from the video games. Her tight fitting tank-top hugging the curves of her firm breasts added to the comparison.
Jared didn't approve of his plan because Ash's secret included had included Jared. "She deserves to know the Me part of things," Ash had insisted. "It's like you and Amy. You haven't told Amelia everything, have you?"
"She might like it. Amy does." Ash didn't believe him. He didn't believe Amelia knew shit about the things Jared and he had done while watching porn in their dorm room. "While you're at it, why not tell Lee and Sophie, too? Lee has a really big dick. Maybe Sophie would like some help with it."
"Fucker," Ash had said, flipping off his friend.
When the trail narrowed, Ash allowed Candy to go first. He admired her tight jean shorts, narrow hips, and swaying ass. If Candy rejected him after his confession, he would miss that sweet ass. Maybe he shouldn't tell her? Did she really need to know every detail? A mournful sigh escaped him.
Candy glanced over her shoulder. "You okay, bae?"
"Never better," he lied. He had gotten good at lying. For months, he had lied to Candy and about Jared and vice versa. Lying to Jared had felt easier. His roommate didn't need to know about the open relationship he had with Candice, did he?
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By the end of their first week of college, Ash and Jared had rated ever fuckable woman on campus and their preferences had become clear. Jared preferred busty brunettes with bubble butts. "Not huge tits," he qualified. "But she has to have at least a handful." Meanwhile, Ash's preferences swung in the opposite direction. Ashton preferred blondes with small tits and great nipples (like Candy), and a small ass he could fit in his hand.
Their fifth night of being roommates found the two men sitting in front of a computer monitor watching porn while rating the merits and skills of every starlet. Together, they dug deep into their browsing histories, laughing while sharing some of the strangest or hottest sex videos they had ever seen.
Ash shared one of a Japanese woman sitting on a fake news set, trying to deliver a news report while one man after another stood next to her and jerked off on her face. Neither men could make heads or tails out of the foreign language, but that wasn't the point. Her black hair and naturally tanned skin tone played into Jared's preferences. It helped that she was busty, too.
"Check this one out," he said, leaning forward to tap at the keyboard while he completed a search. "There are hundreds of these." Their multicultural porn fest took them to Germany as an attractive blonde knelt on her knees while surrounded by half a dozen men jerking off.
Out of the corner of his eye, Ash had caught Jared rubbing the front of his pants more than once. He could appreciate the familiar aching need of a hard-on in need of relief. He had jerked off twice since arriving at college, both times in the shower and it wasn't as satisfying as doing it in front of his computer with a bit of audio-visual stimulation.
"Fuck this," Jared finally announced, reaching for the front of his jeans and working the fasteners. "You hard?"
"A little," Ash confessed, confused. Was Jared going to get naked? A moment later, that question was answered as Jared's hard cock sprang into view.
"I don't care how big it is," he joked, grabbing his hard prick and stroking it. "I need to get off. You gonna do it with me or what?"
"I'm good," Ash said, trying not to stare at the first hard cock he had ever seen in real life, aside from his own, of course.
"Dude, I'm serious. We're roommates, we're both dudes, and we both like girls, I get it. But you're lying if you say you don't like jerking off. I do it every day, sometimes twice a day, and I'm not going to be a pussy and hide it."
Ash marveled at how Jared made it sound like jerking off together wasn't remotely gay. He tried ignoring his liberal-minded roommate, keeping his eyes on the action, except that made his need even worse.
"God, you're so uptight," Jared laughed. "I can tell you're hard."
"Why? You've been checking me out?"
"No, but you'd be gay if you weren't hard by now." Jared's logic had a funny sort of elegance to it. "We've been watching naked chicks getting banged for like two hours, haven't we?"
"Something like that," Ash mumbled, still unsure.
"Look, man, we're roommates and we're going to be cooped up together in this tiny for the whole year. If you think I'm going to give up jerking off because you're a pussy, you're kidding yourself." Jared stood up, took off his pants and his shirt. Completely naked, he sat back down and played with himself. "Get used to this, 'cause if I don't get off at least twice a day, I get backed up."
"You sure it's not gay if we jerk-off together?"
"We're not jerking off together, we're just doing it at the same time," Jared said, laughing at his own circular logic. "Besides, it's only gay if you push back."
"What's that mean?"
"It means, if some guy is fucking you up the ass, you're not gay unless you push back." With his eyes on the action displayed in front of them, Ash couldn't read Jared's expression well enough to know if he was kidding or not. It didn't matter.
Ash gave up trying to make sense out of it all. Like Jared had said, they weren't jerking off together, they were only doing it at the same time. Working down his jeans, he pulled out his swollen, aching cock and gave it a couple very welcomed strokes. It did feel a little gay, but only a little, and his pent-up need didn't care. He was pretty sure he had caught Jared checking him out a couple times. He ignored that, too.
As he felt his orgasm welling up in his balls, he held back until one of the guys surrounding the girl started ejaculating, too. The timing of their spurts didn't quite match, but it was close enough. He noticed that Jared came at the same time.
* * * * * *
"Hey, Jared!" Lee called from the back of the line snaking through the light undergrowth. "How long will it take for anyone to find our bodies if we die out here?"
"Probably weeks," Jared called back. "I've never seen another soul out here, not on this side of the lake."
"Fucking great," Sophie groaned. Turning, Ash assured her they weren't going to die in the woods. "That's what they always say in the movies, too."
"Not if it's a porn movie," Lee told her, followed by a yelp from Sophie as he grabbed her ass.
"Remind me again why we're camping with three perverts?" Sophie asked the girls of the group.
"Because they're the only guys who will date us," Candy cracked.
* * * * *
On their first date, Candy had said "yes" to the idea of Netflix and chilling in Ashton's room. Once they had reached his room, she stepped very close and put a hand on his chest as she suggested, "We can skip the Netflix if you want." Not believing his good fortune, Ashton leaned in for a kiss that she immediately returned.
With their lips locked tightly together, they groped each other while trying to get undressed. Ashton's hard, swollen cock throbbed insistently and her every touch threatened to push him over the edge. On top of her on his bed, he started kissing down her neck until he reached the swollen points of her nipples. He bobbed his head between them before trying to kiss down her stomach. No way could he endure fucking her. If they started with fucking, he would be a three-stroke wonder.
"Fuck me," she said, trying to pull his face back to hers.
"I won't last," he mumbled between kisses.
"I don't care," she said, reaching between them, grabbing his hard prick, and trying to pull him towards her pussy.
"I'm serious," he panicked, feeling like he might get off from her insistent hand pulling on him.
Candy locked her steel blue eyes on his brown ones. "Me too. Cum in me."
"Fuck," he mournfully groaned as she guiding his aching cock inside her warm wet pussy so they could do precisely that. He slid deep inside of her and froze as his cock throbbed madly with his need to get off.
With one hand wrapped behind his head, she made him look her in the eyes. "I'm serious. Get off. Cum in me." Unable to question her desire, he gave in to the sensations he couldn't suppress. As tiny mewing sounds escaped him, he stroked twice and came inside her delicious, wet, slippery warmth. Releasing so quickly made him feel like a failure, like a virgin unable to control himself, but her reaction had been to smother his defeating mewing with a deep kiss until the last shiver of his pleasure had worked its way through him. Breaking their kiss, her ice blue eyes bore into him. "Now keep fucking me until you do it again."
Ashton had never considered doing that. Excited and turned on by the amazing woman beneath him, his hard-on persisted despite his single orgasm. Moving his hips, he experimented with how much strength remained in his spent organ. While he felt a bit of softness creeping in, it didn't last. A dozen strokes later, he felt his cock regain its firmness. Feeling more confident, he went with it, fucking her with greater enthusiasm and less concern that he might sag and flop out of her.
"Yes!" Candy cried out, rocking with him as her delight rose and peaked. Clutching him tightly, she quivered and came. As the last squeeze of her orgasm faded, she looked up at him and breathlessly instructed, "Keep going." He joined her with his second orgasm when she had reached her third.
Sweaty and sated for the moment, they rested together on his bed with his fading cock still inside of her until it became lifeless enough to slip out of the womanly prison of her tight pussy. "Thank you," he murmured, hoping they could do it one more time before she would go. Her little trick had transformed defeat into victory for him. "Where did you learn to do that?"
"An old boyfriend," she said, pushing him on his back. "He used to do it and then I started doing it on my own." She kissed his lips, his neck, and then began kissing down his chest with a clear destination in mind. Each time she looked up at him, her eyes twinkled before she bent her head to offer his midsection another kiss.
She didn't stop until she knelt between his legs. Crouching between his knees, she caressed him, cupping his spent balls while admiring his limp prick.
"Look at it," she said, prompting him to raise his head and look down at himself. "Doesn't it look delicious?"
"I guess," he said. Fat and long, but spent, limp, and lazy, his cock glistened from where it had been. A white frothy cream created by their fucking coated his pubic hair as she aimed his sagging cock upwards and sucked it inside her mouth where she nursed on it. "Seriously?"
"Mm, it's the best of both worlds," she cooed between mouthfuls.
"Do you go both ways?" he asked, feeling his cock rapidly regaining its glory.
"Sometimes I think I should," she replied, sucking him until he was hard enough to fuck again.
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