THE CIRCLE

I met him at a “party.” We were all nude, a requirement at this type of
event. In the small entry hall, Raul, a muscular Latino guy with smooth
dark skin was starting a circle, a circle jerk that is. He waved at me
and I joined in. There were five of us: Raul, I to his left, a small but
well endowed thin guy left of me, then he, a tall blond fellow with a
goatee and gorgeous teeth was next, and finally an Asian guy rubbing to
the right of Raul and closing the circle
Eagerly eyeing each other, as if waiting for instructions, we were all
slowly rubbing ourselves. Then Raul grabbed hold of my thick 8 inch
hardon and I followed suit and touched the guy to my left and like a wave
it all spread until it closed back and the Asian fellow started rubbing
Raul’s long and thin uncut rod. Smiles of pleasure and anticipation were
exchanged. Suddenly Raul let go of me and started rubbing the Asian, I
got that thin long hard cock of his in my fist and the guy to my left was
now not only rubbing me, but teasing my piss-slit with his thumb. From
rubbing the one next to you, we switched to rubbing whom ever you felt
like. I reached across the circle and got to touch the blonde fellow’s
big organ. I could not master myself and I just leaned across the circle
to kiss him. I could feel his organ throbbing at the added excitement of
our tongues dancing circles around each other. I felt not only the waves
of ever stronger pleasure head down my hard cock, but I could swear I
also felt the pleasure of my companions, as if we all were part of a
single device designed to make us all feel the beauty of it all.
I was getting close and so were Raul and the blonde fellow. Suddenly,
Raul stopped and we all did. “Let’s all cum together, you’ll see it’s
more fun that way.” We looked at each other and as if by prearrangement,
we all started rubbing ourselves, to be as safely in control as only
possible, and to make sure we all came together. Suddenly Raul started
moaning and we all did. Arcs of cum flew across the circle. Mine landed
on the blonde guy’s eyes, his on my cock. I dipped my finger in his cum
and tasted it, he reciprocated and we both leaned forward again and this
time around, our tongues mixed our cums. The others joined us in a kind
of huddle, and with our arms around each other we shared our man-juices
and thus strengthened our bond. We all broke up laughing loudly, a
laughter of happiness, of satisfaction and of bonding through pleasure.
The circle, our circle was breaking up and we all started heading every
which way, this was a big party, after all. I stayed together with the
blonde guy for a short while, but I had to leave, I was expected
elsewhere. He came with me to watch me get dressed. Before I pulled my
briefs up he knelt down and sucked my cock clean. Before parting, he gave
me his address and asked me to visit him. He even gave me his name,
Jerry. He was an undergraduate at some local college other than the
university at which I was finishing my graduate work. He was sharing a
studio with a roommate and thought it would be good to call before I
came, to make sure we would have the room to ourselves.

I did not heed this instruction of his, I thought I’d rather meet the
roommate upon my unannounced arrival, than have him surprise us and maybe
go in some violent jealous rage. The very next day at three in the
afternoon, I knocked at the front door. Jerry opened it and smiled, his
pleasure at seeing me was clear. I entered the room, and we started
kissing. I grabbed for his cock and he for mine. This time around we
would be alone and could search for pleasure in the wildest recesses of
our bodies. Jerry pushed me toward the queen-size bed, the room’s major
piece of furniture. I could feel the mattress with my leg. With a slight
pressure Jerry made me sit down on the bed. He pulled my tee-shirt off
and unzipped my jeans. He almost tore my underpants, but managed to find
the object of his desire. It was hard and oozing precum. He licked the
gooey liquid and smiled at me. Then he teased my cockhead with the tongue
that had played games with my tongue the day before. Then what followed,
both surprised and pleased me. He took in his mouth as much of my hardon
as would fit, and when his mouth was full, he let my cock slide down his
throat, giving me as pleasant a feeling as any man can give another man.
I was close to cumming and he sensed that. He pulled off my cock, pushed
me back until I was comfortably lying on the bed. He climbed astride me,
lubed his hole and my hardon with spit, sat on my hardon, and started
riding it. He looked deeply in my eyes and started rubbing himself. I
pushed his hand away and started rubbing him myself. In no time he was
cumming all over my chest and face. This brought me to the edge, and I
shot a heavy load in his manhole. He collapsed on me and we kissed.
Barely had we embraced and started kissing, than his roommate a tall
beefy jock entered and in a loud manly voice exclaimed,
“Any place for a third?”
“Come on, take it all off and join us” I replied. Jerry laughed
heartily.
The jock, a member of the college’s football team did as told and landed
with his head between Jerry’s and my crotches. He was gently sucking us
both. He was real hard. I pulled him up and he inserted a finger in my
ass.
“That’s what you want?”
“That’s what I usually get from Jerry”
Jerry seconded the jock, “Let him, he really knows how to fuck a man.
You’ll see.”
With such advertisement, I turned around and hoped for the best. The jock
produced a jar of Vaseline, and lubed his own nice hardon and then my
tight hole. Jerry was watching all this and kept rubbing away. The jock
turned me on my back, pulled me to the edge of the mattress, put my legs
on his shoulders and without any further ado, entered me. It hurt at the
start, but the pain dissipated and I was invaded by a wonderful feeling
and knew I will cum soon. Jerry started kissing me and rubbing my tits.
It was what can be summed up in one word: heaven. I was rubbing Jerry and
as if by command I shot my load, without ever touching my tumescent cock,
Jerry shot his load on my face and the jock came forcefully in my hole.
Forget jealousy, men have the cure for that affliction.

All three of us wanted this to go on. I had a studio myself not far away.
I suggested we all move to a one-bedroom apartment and share the rent. A
one-room apartment with three men in it is after all what heaven is meant
to be. Within the week we moved and to this day it is a marvelous
threeesome, although every now and then we invite some others as well. I
wish my studies would never end.