“And I can see you’re really hung, so I bet she’s like a champ at deep throating, right? She doesn’t, like, stop until she’s got you balls deep down her gullet.” So I assume your wife sucks your dick, like, all the time?” I can tell by the way you’re looking up at me that you want to suck this cock, but it’s not gonna happen. “He may not remember this summer,” Dylan whispered, “but I think I will.” Zach and Dylan grinned at each other as they watched his bare buns bounce away. Vodka–you know, it’s tasteless and colorless, so … so it like counteracts all the taste and color of beer and Fireball.”Īndy scrambled to his feet, wobbly, and trotted away, muttering happily. “You know what takes care of a hangover?”ĭylan guffawed and poked his swelling dick at Zack’s.
“Andy?” Zach broke free of his bro’s lips. Zach and Dylan laughed into each other’s mouth. “I, I, I’zzz just not sure izz … izz good idea t’ drink mimmle. Dylan just chuckled, pulled up one leg, and opened his mouth. “I’m gonna kiss you in front of the biggest hetero asshole in Theta Chi,” he quipped. You can get yer clothes.” Zach leaned over and let his hand rest on Dylan’s ribs, lowering his voice. “Whyzz … why you naked?” He laughed more. “Iz middle, middling, and Im naked.” Andy looked at his two frat bros. The may day.” He laughed more, lazy laughs, dropping on their ears easily, like drops of precum from an over-excited cock. “Why you guys ge’ me t’ drink anyhows?” Andy slurred. Andy staying was a surprise, but one for which they now appeared to have a plan. The spring term ended, all the other frat members had moved out. “And no one else is here,” Dylan whispered. “He won’t remember a damn thing,” Zach whispered. “Day,” Dylan corrected, his eyes locked on Zach.Īndy laughed and hoooted, stretching out next to his two buddies.
Zach and Dylan continued to gaze at each other. “Hahahaa! Duuudes! I am so wasted and its not even the–the middle.