This is a direct continuation of chapter 4! Check out that story and any others in the series for specific backstory!
It was 5 am and I was waking up next to Jake in my bed. The smell of cum, sweat, and liquor was filling my bedroom. Overall not a bad night!
I got up having to take a huge piss and threw my athletic shorts on and stumbled into the hallway, my legs still very weak and my head a little hungover. I relieved myself for a long time before creeping into the kitchen and getting a couple Gatorade's. Sneaking past Jake's hot friend Dave, who was still asleep on the couch.
On the way back though I heard him stir and say, "Sounded like you two had fun last night." His words making me freeze in my tracks.
I gulp hard in my throat and swung my eyes over to him on the couch as casually as I could. "Oh hey, yeah lots of fun, I'm glad you two could come over and have a few more drinks!" I said trying to be cool on the off chance he didn't hear Jake fucking my brains out in the next room last night.
He was flashing a big, white smile at me with his head resting on one arm behind his head. He still had his chino shorts on, but his shirt was tossed on the floor. I could make out his lean, sinewy physique pretty well in the moonlight from the balcony door.
"Haha it's cool man, I heard the two of you keep the party going and I've had my thoughts about him as well." He said.
"Oh really? What kind of thoughts would those be?" I asked turning to face him now and taking a long drink of the Gatorade, quenching my parched throat.
"Haha just like seen him being really friendly with some guys at parties and shit. I know he's a big horn dog with the girls around campus, but alway kinda thought he swung both ways too maybe."
"Haha well i don't know maybe he just kinda keeps things close to his chest, I mean would you have a problem if he did?" I asked kinda curious where this was going to go.
"Nah I'm cool with that, don't think it's anything to hide. Maybe jealous is the right word instead." He said still smiling at me.
My cock stirred a little in my athletic shorts at that statement. God damn, one of the best fucks of my life happened last night and now this hottie in my living room was telling me about his cock interests? I must've been a saint in my prior life!
I kind of chuckled back at him and bit my lower lip while I thought of what to say or do next. Fuck it, I thought. I walked over and got on my knees next to the couch and kept my eyes on his. "Jealous of the guys he was talking to, or Jake?"
He stirred a little, but kept his arm behind his head. His abs were so hot, just deep cuts in his stomach. Hidden slightly behind that chest and body hair. "I've heard about him, before hearing you tonight haha." He said, "So I guess I've been wondering if that dick he swings is really all it's cracked up to be?"
"Well..." I said slowly as I reached up and calmly cupped his bulge in his shorts. I could feel his cock was bursting to get out he was so turned on finally talking about this. "Now might be a good time to find out if you're down..." I said letting my words trail off while squeezing his package again.
His breath caught in his throat and his eyes were glued on my hand squeezing him.
I sipped another drink and set it on the table, leaning forward and over his face, making his eyes refocus from my hand on his cock to my eyes. I smiled at him, "You ever...?"
