Law school chronicles - chapter 1, part 1

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Chapter 4 - Thanksgiving Break
The Invitation
Taking a seat across the table from Justin and taking a long pull off his beer, Eric asks, "So Justin, do you have any big plans for Thanksgiving Break?"
"No, I am just going to get some studying done." Justin replies unenthusiastically while shuffling the cards.
"What? Not going to visit your brothers?," Eric asks.
"Nah...Ben is in Germany and Jack is in Japan. I couldn't get a ticket that was inexpensive enough to visit either of them." Justin replies.
"Your brothers are Marines, right?" Eric asks.
"Yeah. Ben joined up after Jack did." Justin says. "What about you? What are you doing for Break?" Justin continues changing the subject off of his family.
"I'm going back home." Eric answers and then, getting a bright look on his face Eric asks, "Hey Shrimp, why don't you come and stay at my place?"
"Nah man, I couldn't." Justin replies looking down at the cards he's shuffling.
"Ah come on Shrimp. My parents won't mind at all. They'd be happy to meet you." Eric replies solicitously taking another big gulp of his beer.
"Dude, I couldn't get a ticket this late in the game anyway and even if I could it'd cost a fortune." Trying to change the subject, Justin says, "We're playing five card stud, two's are wild."
"Not a problem Shrimp whatever you want to play...and you're in luck. I just bought my ticket on United and I earned a companion ticket for free. We can use it and it won't cost you a thing." Eric replies excitedly. "Plus my brother will be down and we can hit the bars. It'll be kickin!"
"Man, I can't. I've barely started my outlines." Justin replies while dealing out the cards.
"Well then we'll study Shrimp. We'll bring Torts and bang out an outline over the week." Seeing Justin about to reply, Eric adds, "Come on buddy, you can't just sit here alone all week. Everyone is heading home Ð Brad, Trish, Sarah, Martin, Liz...everyone."
"Dude, I can't go. Can we just drop it and play some poker." Justin responds.
Taking a look at his cards, Eric says, "We are playin' Shrimp, we're playin. "I bet a buck." He continues while throwing down four blue chips.
"A buck! Got a good hand eh? I see your buck and raise you fifty." Justin replies with a smile as he throws down six blue chips.
"Growin' some balls are you Shrimp? I see your raise and I bet if I win you go with me for Break."
"Dude, that's not cool man. I can't go." Justin replies in a pleading voice.
"Come on buddy...you can go." Eric responds in an equally pleading voice but with a big grin on his face and getting up to get another beer.
"Eric I said drop it. Now what's your bet?"
"I told you my bet." Eric replies while fishing around in the fridge.
"That's not a bet...that's not a real bet I mean. Now bet." Justin replies as Eric returns to the table carrying four beers.
"Ok, I see your raise and I raise two bucks." Eric replies walking back over to the table. "But you got to give me a good reason why you won't go Shrimp. We'd have such a fun time."
"I meet your raise," Justin replies throwing four blue chips into the pile. "What you got?"
"Full house. Kings high. You?" Eric replies laying his five cards on the table with a big grin.
"Damn! Three Aces," Justin responds eyeing the beers and laying down a pair of aces and a two.
Reaching over Eric begins to gather up the chips. "Needing a beer bud? Justin asks sarcastically.
"Yeah, you're a bit behind, so I brought back four." Leaning back Eric chugs the beer in his hand.
"Four?" Justin shouts.
"Yeah, two for you and two for me." Eric says laughing slamming the empty bottle down on the table.
"Man, I can't drink that much tonight." Justin responds while grabbing one of the beers and twisting off the cap.
"Shrimp, you're just no fun tonight." Eric replies laughing and shuffling the cards. For the next half hour, the friends play five card stud or five card draw and chit chat about school, lifting, and girls from their classes.
Returning to their prior conversation, Eric says, "So, you have to give me a good reason why you won't go on break with me."
"Look, I want to go but I don't like just showing up on someone's front porch uninvited and it's the Holidays. You should spend time with your family. I'd just be a third wheel." Justin replies while shuffling the deck.
"Dude, my parents are NOT going to care and I'd love to have you over! Come on. Say yes." Eric says while getting up from the table and heading over to Justin's side with a grin on his face
His eyes following his friend, Justin begins to scoot his chair back. "Eric take your seat man."
Moving quickly Eric locks Justin in a bear hug and says, "Say you'll go."
Squirming in his seat trying to break away, Justin says "Come on man, last time we did this I found guacamole all over the house for two weeks."
"Say you'll go and I will stop," Eric laughs back. "You know you can't get free Shrimp."
Struggling harder Justin can feel Eric's hot breath on his back and his muscles flex as he struggles. Oh god, don't think about that right now... "Come on man, this is childish...stop."
"Childish is right but you're the one being childish, it's a free ticket, my parents won't mind, and I promise we'll study hard." Eric says controlling his friend easily.
"Ok ok I'll go...now let me go"
Releasing Justin, Eric carefully backs away with a big grin on his face. "Now that's talking sense," he says still smiling despite his friend's sullen look. Grabbing his beer from the table Eric says, "Cheers Shrimp."
"Cheers Eric." Justin replies a smile spreading across his face as he raises his beer and taps it softly against Eric's. I can't be mad at this guy. Justin thinks with a sigh.
Returning his beer to his mouth, Eric finishes off his last beer and head's to the fridge for more.
"Whew Justin, you're really getting strong." Eric says while flexing his arms on his way to the fridge.
"Working out with you and Brad is doing me good. I've gained close to 5 lbs." Justin replies.
"Wow! That's fucking crazy. I thought you were looking bigger than you were at the beginning of the semester." Eric continues from inside the fridge.
"Yeah, my chest has gained an inch."
"Sweet, that's impressive! I've just maintained man" Eric says from inside the fridge. Standing up and closing the door, Eric says, "Hey, let me see."
"Haha, my chest? You see me every morning dude."
"Come on, take your shirt off and let me see!" Putting two more beers in front of Justin and taking his seat across the table with his two.
"Nah, I'm not pumped up man...next time we lift you and Brad can have your own private showing," Justin replies with a loud laugh.
"What are these for?," Justin asks, looking down at the two beers in front of him.
"Those are for you to drink slow poke. So shut your hole and get drinking."
"Dude, I told you I'm not getting hammered tonight." Justin replies moving the two beers to the side of the table next to the one remaining from Eric's earlier foray to the fridge.
"Awe man, come on, you're being such a pill tonight...drink up."

"Eric you are driving a hard bargain. Forcing me to go to your place, pressuring me to drink. You give peer pressure a new meaning," Justin replies with a chuckle.
"Haha, so what you think Brad is up to right now?" Eric asks.
"Probably about this big," Justin replies, holding his hands apart about the size of Brad's cock.
"Good one man. Damn, that dude is so lucky." Eric says while adjusting his crotch.
That depends on which way he swings...Justin thinks to himself. "Yeah, he's got a hottie on his cock tonight."
"That he does. So when's the last time you got laid man?" Eric asks while taking another big pull on his beer.
"Oh man, its been at least a year." Justin replies lying.
"Holy Fuck! A year?" Looking under the table, Eric shouts, "your dick still there dude?"
"Yeah, its there man. You've seen it."
"Haha, yeah yeah yeah" Eric replies straightening himself up and feeling a bit dizzy as he grabs the table. "Whoa, I think I shouldn't do that again..."
"Well, you've had over three beers in the last 45 minutes man."
"True true, deal some cards man." Eric says while getting up and heading to the bathroom.
After Eric gets back, the two friends proceed to play cards and talk it up, about an hour later, Justin stands up with a big yawn and says, "Dude, we got to hit the hay. It's almost 2:30."
Catching Justin's yawn, Eric replies, "Yeah." Getting up from the table, Eric heads to the bathroom also.
"Hey man, I was headed here first, wait your turn." Justin protests while watching Eric enter the room.
"Dude, whip your cock out and piss, the pot is big enough for two." As the two arrive at the toilet.
"Eric, no way," Justin replies while watching his friend unzip his fly. "Come on Eric. I don't want to see you piss," giving Eric another firm push back towards the door.
"Shimp, don't make me piss on the floor," Eric replies, resisting Justin's push and making headway towards the pot; his cock in his hand.
"Ugh, I give up!" Justin replies throwing his hands in the air and exiting the bathroom.
"Haha, you pussy, won't piss at the same pot as me," Eric says laughing as he begins to urinate.
His back stiffening, Justin walks out of the bathroom. I'm too tired for his games! Justin thinks while rubbing his eyes. Heading over to the linen closet, Justin gets the bedding for the couch. Looking back at the bathroom, Justin still hears Eric pissing and he shouts, "You're on the couch tonight honcho."
"Ok, Shrimp," Eric shouts as he finishes up.
Putting the bedding on the couch, Justin heads back to the bathroom and squeezes by Eric as he heads out. "Thanks for the bed, Shrimp," Eric grins looking down at Justin as he passes by in the door.
Ignoring the thanks, Justin heads over to the pot and relieves himself. From the living room, Justin can hear Eric fumbling around making the bed up and then undressing himself.
Walking into the living room, Justin catches a glimpse of Eric's cock and torso as he pulls the covers up. "You have enough blankets?" Justin asks after he sees Eric situated.
"Yeah I'm fine, Justin." Eric replies while flopping around on the couch trying to get comfortable.
"Good Night," Justin says as he reaches over to the light switch and flips it off.
"You too Shrimp." Eric says.
God, he's got a cock on him. Justin thinks heading to his room. Undressing and pulling back the covers, Justin crawls in bed and turns off the bedside light. As the street light floods the room in a dull glow, Justin lays his head on the pillow and looks over at the picture on his night stand. The picture shows his parents and two brothers the summer before his parents accident, everyone is happy and enjoying a bar-b-que on the deck. Good night mom and dad, Ben and Jack. Justin thinks feeling suddenly feeling very lonely. Reaching out and picking up the picture to examine it closer for what seems like the 100th time, he feels a few tears begin to run down his cheek. We were so happy. Time and therapy have made his feelings bearable but not a day goes by that Justin doesn't wish his parents are still here, that his brothers were closer, or even that he just had another chance to tell his parents he loved them. You're going to wake up Eric, Justin thinks wiping away the tears in his eyes. Losing himself thinking back on happy memories, Justin stares at the picture and lets the tears stream down his face.

"Are you ok Shrimp?" Eric asks from the bedroom door. He'd heard Justin crying when he got up to relieve himself again. Eric feels a certain awkwardness at catching his friend crying but he'd feel even worse if he just went back to the couch and ignored it.
Justin jumps in surprise at the sound of Eric's voice. Wiping the tears out of his eyes and turning his head on the pillow so his friend won't see him cry, Justin replies, "I'm fine Eric, go to bed," while trying to gain control of his emotions.
Eric can see the picture in Justin's hand. He's seen the picture before. It's the one of Justin's family taken the summer before his parents accident. "Oh, Shrimp. I'm sorry." Eric says rushing over to the bed.
"Its ok Eric..."Justin replies attempting to assure Eric that he's ok and making a weak attempt to push him away. Eric resists quietly and lifts Justin up while scooting underneath him. Holding his friend even tighter and laying his head back on the headboard, Eric listens to his friends gentle crying. He figures just being there physically is enough and decides he'll wait to see if Justin wants to talk. After an hour or so, Justin falls asleep with his head on Eric's chest; his sobbing reduced to occasional sniffles and hiccups. Eric has long since fallen asleep with his arms wrapped around Justin's torso and his chest damp with his friend's tears.
The next morning Justin awakens with a start; the memories of the night before rushing into his head. Oh man, Justin thinks to himself coming fully awake and realizing he's still wrapped in Eric's arms. Rolling over towards Eric to get the morning sun out of his face, Justin can feel Eric's even breathing telling him his friend is still asleep. Justin can feel Eric's thick cock pressing against his boxers and pushing against his own stiff cock. Oh man...his cock is huge, leave it to me to get a straight guy in bed by crying my eyes out. Justin thinks while trying to disengage from Eric's arms. Feeling Eric's arms pull him back onto his chest, Justin realizes that he's not going to be able to get out of Eric's arms without waking him. Resigning himself to the situation, Justin decides why fight it and lays his head back down on Eric's chest. Taking a deep breath, Justin breathes in Eric's scent which is a sweet mix of perspiration, Eric's deodorant and what has to be cum. Justin knows he's not going to get any sleep but watching Eric's hard cock in his boxers is not a bad job either.
The Plane Trip
Handing the flight attendant their boarding passes, Justin and Eric walk down the boarding ramp, proceed to find their seats and stow their carry-on wheelies and backpacks. They packed light, taking just a few changes of clothes in the wheelies and their computers, Torts textbooks and a few study guides in their backpacks. Both plan to focus on Torts and get a solid outline banged out before the break is over. If they accomplish that task, they will only have Contracts and Civil Procedure to focus on for the next two weeks before exams actually start.
Waiting for the plane to take off, Justin reads the day's Wall Street Journal and scopes out hot guys getting on the plane, wondering where they are headed. Vacation? Family? Eric relaxes with his iPod at full volume belting out Van Halen. Justin and Brad don't agree with Eric's choice as a favorite band, but everyone's tastes are different and he keeps his headphones on unless they are at his dorm room. Boarding is actually quick and largely painless. It's a Tuesday flight and they skipped out a day early from the start of Break, so much of campus is still holed up in classrooms. Just perfect...nice and quiet, I hate assholes who have to share their life story with the entire plane. Justin thinks to himself as the plane finishes boarding. The two still haven't talked about the event's of Friday morning. Justin woke up alone. Eric having left some time after Justin feel asleep for the second time. Justin didn't feel comfortable talking about it and Eric seemed eager to ignore that it had happened also.
Landing four hours later, Eric and Justin are met at the airport by Eric's brother Josh. He's a spitting image of Eric Ð same height, build and smile. They could be twins, Justin thinks only to be confirmed a bit later.
"Yeah, everyone thinks we're twins but we're actually born 18 months apart." Josh shouts from the front of the Ford Excursion he's maneuvering through Atlanta traffic.
"So how are the California girls?" Josh continues on not really talking to either of them in particular.
"Both of us wouldn't know, Josh. Justin and I ain't had any action. Ain't that right Shrimp?" Eric responds looking back at Justin from the front passenger seat.
"Yeah, all work and no play has made me a dull boy." Justin replies with a chuckle.
"Heck, and here I figured law school would be full of hot easy babes." Josh says disappointed.
"I wish, It is nuttin' like undergrad little brother...it is truly all work and no play." Eric says.
"So Josh, what do you do for a living?" Justin asks trying to change the subject to something less frat boyish.
"I'm an accountant." Josh says.
"How's that going?" Justin continues trying to sound solicitous.
"Its all right, it pays the bills...I'm going to do it for a few years and then probably head to grad school myself." Josh replies.
"Law?" Justin asks.
"Not really sure, I really liked economics also." Josh says.
"So Josh, got a girlfriend?" Eric asks interrupting the questioning.
"Nah." Josh replies while looking at Justin in the rearview mirror. Cute...he thinks.
"What about Jenni? I thought you guys were going strong." Eric asks.
"We were, but a few weeks ago she started getting all serious on me."
"Haha, little brother wants to sow his wild oats, eh" Eric laughs while giving Josh a punch in the arm.
"Hey man, I'm driving." Josh shouts back while trying to rub his arm but keep his right hand on the wheel.

Closing his eyes, Justin puts his head back and pretends to sleep while listening to the two brothers catch up and talk about old times Ð football, girls, boozing it up, college together. It turns out Josh was a solid quarterback and played in college a bit. Could these two guys be more alike? Justin thinks as he drifts off to sleep.
Feeling the car jolt as Josh puts the vehicle in park, Justin is jolted out of a steamy dream involving a guy in their Torts class. Josh and Eric are still chattering away in the front about girls from high school and what they are up to now. Looking out the window, Justin sees what has to be the largest house he's ever seen. It's a two story plantation style home but its clearly been blown up and overbuilt. Eric's parents have clearly done well for themselves.
"You awake Shrimp?" Eric shouts back as he opens the door and climbs out. "Let's get inside and introduce you to the `rents. It's almost time to eat."
"Yeah, I am getting ready. What about our bags?" Justin shouts through the closed doors.
"The help will get them." Eric shouts back while waiting on Justin to exit the vehicle. The help? Justin thinks as the three head to the front door.
Heading inside, Eric and Josh find their parents in the kitchen talking while supervising the making of dinner. Seeing their sons enter, the two parents rush over and give them both hugs and then introduce themselves to Justin. From their conversation, Justin finds out that the two are both successful real estate attorneys with a joint practice in Atlanta.
After a little more small talk, the brothers take Justin on a short tour around the house ending at Justin's room on the second floor. To his surprise, Justin sees that his bags have arrived while he was downstairs being introduced to Eric's parents.
As Justin expected, dinner went smoothly and was a surprisingly simple affair. The table was well set but simple with enough food for the five of them but not an excessive amount of food left over. The conversation flows freely and, despite the fact that everyone at the table is related to law, covers many topics and the law very little.
After dinner the three young men head back to the "Entertainment Room" at the far end of the south wing. Justin didn't think much would surprise him about this house but the "entertainment room" was definitely impressive and the use room is clearly an understatement. The "room" appears to be the size of many people's homes and at two stories tall, fills both floors of the end of the house. Oak paneling covers the walls and ceiling. A staircase leads up to the loft.
"Josh, give Justin the tour." Eric grins seeing the look of shock on Justin's face.
"Well Justin for starters..."and with that comment Josh leads Justin around the room pointing out the two pool tables covered with green velvet and looking to weigh some god awful amount as they walk by. In the middle of the room, Justin sees a full bar off to the right and a fooze ball table and a large heavy oak table that currently had an enormous puzzle being constructed on it to the left. The latter quarter of the room is filled with several overstuffed leather couches and chairs that frame a white marble fireplace. "Basically, any guy's wet dream." Josh says as he finishes off the tour.
His face covered in a big grin, Justin quips, "And your parents let you guys alone in here?" It's clearly a straight guy's fantasy room. The oak paneling alone must of cost a fortune.
"Oh yeah, we've had some killer parties in this room." Josh replies clearly pleased with himself.
"It's our room. Mom and Dad used it as the library when we were little but now it's all ours." Eric adds in at the same time.
"Holy cow!" Justin replies clearly speechless as he looks around the room.
"Hey Josh, pour us some vodka tonics, while I show Justin the media room." Eric asks, and then looking at Justin, "If this room has got you quaking, wait until you see the media room."
"Ok, bro, but don't start anything until I'm up there." Josh responds.
"Media room?" Justin asks.
"Yeah, where we watch movies. Follow me Shrimp." Eric replies heading off towards the stairs.
Both friends head up the stairs as Eric continues to explain the room and pointing out little gadgets Josh didn't show Justin the first time around. At the top of the stairs, Eric turns up the lighting revealing the loft. Four overstuffed but comfortable-looking couches, two on each side of an isle, fill the room. A large movie screen hangs on the far wall. Eight speakers are visible in the room. A projector hangs from the ceiling in front of the two.
"Almost done Josh?" Eric shouts over his shoulder and looking over at Justin, "Now Shrimp, THIS is going to blow your mind."
"It's blown man, its blown." Justin replies.
"Nah, I mean wait `til you see what this theater can do."
"Here we are guys." Josh says passing out the vodka tonics while leading the three guys off to take seats at the front of the room.
"Ok Shrimp, you ready?" Eric asks.
"As ready as I'll ever be I guess." Justin replies with a grin.
"Disk 42, right Josh?" Eric asks, picking up the enormous remote from the corner of the couch.
"Yeah that's a good one man." Josh replies as Justin watches Eric fiddle around with a small LCD screen remote.
"Ok guys. here we go." Eric shouts as the lights in the room dim and the lights from the projector light up the screen; first with a blue field and then the screen comes alive with white water rapids in all of its HDTV glory. The sound is perfectly timed and just as loud as in the movie theaters. Justin gives both guys a look of complete awe. Abruptly the movie stops and the blue screen comes back to silence.
"Show him the good stuff, Josh." Eric says handing Josh the remote.
"You know the numbers just as well as I do." Josh replies with a laugh while typing in the numbers 96 which appear on the screen in life sized enormity.
Looking back at the screen, Justin is overwhelmed with the sight of a cock thrusting in and out of a very wet pussy about 10 times life size. He is, also, shocked by the realism of the sound. It really sounds like two people are fucking right in front of the three men.
"Ah, turn that off..." Justin shouts above the soundtrack looking over at Josh and thrusting his hand in front of his face.
"A bit to much for you bud?" Josh replies with a grin shutting off the audio but not the video.

"Holy crap guys! Porn is great but THAT was a bit much." Justin responds turning his head back to the ongoing video. "Don't you guys worry about your parents catching you?"
"Nah, the room is soundproofed and its our room. They never come over here." Eric replies.
"Dad had this wing remodeled just for us, so this wing of the house is pretty much ours. The door behind us leads back to our bedrooms. We just figured we'd wait until after dinner to give you the full tour." Josh chimes in.
"What's even better, Shrimp is the pool deck also has a hot tub and sauna. As long as we don't get too loud, mom and dad won't hear a thing." Eric says.
"I thought you guys said it was sound proofed?" Justin asks.
"This wing is Shrimp, but the pool deck isn't totally sound proofed outside their windows." Eric replies.
Taking his eyes off the video, Justin asks where the restroom is and heads off to relieve himself. When he gets back, Josh and Eric are downstairs at the bar. Justin sees another vodka tonic waiting for him. Oh boy. He thinks taking a seat at the bar. For the rest of the night, the three men talk and the vodka tonics do not stop. By the end of the evening, all three of them are pretty happy. At about midnight, they decide to call it a night.
Once in his room, Justin strips down to his boxers, grabs his toothbrush and facial cleanser and heads into the bathroom. Splashing cold water on his face, Justin begins to work in the cleanser. This place is a palace. He thinks as he bends down to rinse off his face. Hearing a knock at the door, Justin pauses from his efforts.
"Is it ok if I come in?" Josh asks through the door.
"Yeah, sure, I'm just getting ready for bed." Justin replies as Josh beings to open the door. Josh is in a pair of lounge pants and nothing else.
"Ok, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable, but since we have to share a bathroom and all, I figured I should ask." Josh says as he saddles up to the second sink and beginning to wash is face. He's tightly muscled just like Eric but has a bit less body fat, if that's possible. They truly are amazingly similar.
"This bathroom can accommodate more than me easily" Justin laughs as his eyes scan the large room in the mirror and hoping that Josh doesn't see him checking him out.
"Yeah, it used to be ours but Eric moved over to the new room once mom and dad added on the rest of the wing." Josh says rubbing soap on his face. The two finish up while making small talk about the bathroom.
"You have everything you need Justin?" Josh asks as Justin heads back to his room.
"Yeah, I think so. That bed is going to feel like a dream. I don't think I've been this stiff since my first freshman year track practice."
"Long flight?" Josh asks, leaning against the bathroom sink.
"Yeah, that and I ran a few miles today before we got on the plane."
"If you like, I can give you a massage." Josh offers.
"Nah, but thanks." Justin offers hoping he doesn't sound as nervous as the offer made him.
"Ok," Josh replies disappointed and heading back to his room.
Was that a come on? Justin thinks as he heads back to his room and climbs into bed. The thought also makes Justin realize something else, he's found a difference between Josh and his brother, Josh did not badger him to do what he wanted even though he clearly was disappointed that Justin said no. Laying in bed, Justin can't get Josh out of his head. Might as well...fuck it... Getting out of bed, Justin pulls on his boxers and walks through the bathroom over to Josh's door He knocks softly and waits hoping Josh has not gone to sleep.
"Yeah?" Justin hears from the other side of the door.
"Is the massage offer still open?" Justin asks through the door.
"Sure man, give me a second to get some pants on." Josh replies.
Jesus! Naked would have been just fine. Justin thinks while sitting on the edge of his bed to wait on Josh. Once Josh appears, Justin is pleasantly surprise to see him wearing only the pair of tight boxer briefs. Justin openly stares at Josh's nicely muscled chest. As if earlier in the bathroom wasn't enough, Justin lets his eyes drink up the sight of Josh's body. He can see Josh's balls move in his pants as he walks over. Watching them flop around is mesmerizing. These two guys are gods!
"Do you want me to start on your chest or your back?," Josh asks.
"On my back is fine." Justin replies coming back to his senses. "Do you want to do it here on the bed or what?" He stammers.
"Yeah the bed's fine man," Josh replies as he climbs into the bed watching Justin roll onto his stomach. "The mattress is firm so it should support us both; as long as your comfortable."
"Let me know if you want more or less pressure," Josh says while moving to straddle Justin's lower legs.
"Ok." Justin replies.
Feeling Josh's hands beginning to work on his back, Justin tries to think about anything but the feeling of Josh's nuts pressing against his ass. Under Josh's firm kneeding, Justin can feel the tension leaving his shoulders and back in places he didn't even know he was tense. Josh's hands know right where to press and seem to magically seek out the knots of tension Justin built up during the flight and the last few weeks of school. Soon Justin feels himself relaxing and slowly drifting off to sleep.
Waking up the next morning with a start, Justin remembers back to the previous night and Josh's firm hands on his back. Oh shit...Justin thinks realizing he's naked in his bed. Fuck, what happened to my pants? Rolling over to the edge of the bed, Justin sees his lounge pants laying neatly folded by the side of the bed on the floor. Fuck, did he take them off? Justin thinks trying to remember back to the night before. However, the details of the night after the massage started are hazing and all Justin can clearly remember is asking Josh to give him the massage. Reaching back to his ass, Justin checks to make sure its not lubed up. Not finding any, Justin relaxes back into his pillow thinking of Josh while feeling his cock stiffen. Reaching down to his cock, he slowly starts to stroke his meat remembering how Josh's dick felt pressed against his ass the night before and how strong his hands felt on his back. Picking up the pace, Justin's mind wonders to Eric and all the times he's seen him naked...in the showers, on his couch, in his bed. Mmmmm...I got to get that cock in my ass. Justin thinks has he tightens his grip on his dick. Stroking his cock while images of Eric fucking him float through his head, Justin can almost imagine what Eric's fat cock would feel like inside him pounding his ass. He can imagine reaching up and rubbing Eric's chest and then reaching under his ass to stroke Eric's balls as he fucks his ass. Minutes later, Justin can feel his ballsack tighten up as he gets close to climaxing. Increasing his stroke and lightly squeezing his nuts, Justin feels his body tighten and his breathing quicken as thick gobs of cum shoot on his chest and neck.

Fuck...Justin thinks as he hears a knock at the door. Quickly pulling the sheets over his cummed up body and slowing down his breathing, Justin says, "Come in."
"I hope I didn't wake you," Eric responds, poking his head in the door.
"Nah, I'd just woke up." Justin replies feeling the cum soak into the sheets on his chest.
"Well, its already 11 a.m. and I know you wanted to study..."
"11 a.m.! What the fuck!" Justin interrupts before Eric can finish. My orgasm is ruined. Justin thinks.
"Yeah bro, you slept in."
"Why didn't you wake me."
"Well, Josh said you guys stayed up late last night and I didn't want to wake you."
Feeling a moment of panic, Justin asks, "He did?"
"Yeah. He said you guys got to talking and forgot about the time. What did you guys all talk about?"
"Man, I don't remember. I was so tired and toasted last night." Justin replies hoping that will be enough to hold Eric off.
"Glad I went to bed early then. I've got a few hours of torts in already."
"Fuck!" Justin says clearly angry and hitting his fists on the bed.
"Well, don't just bitch man." Eric chuckles, "get your ass out of bed and lets go study."
"I will, just let me get dressed."
"Haha, don't want me to see your mornin' wood, Shrimp?"
"Fuck off Eric, I'll be down in a minute." Justin replies too hung over to deal with Eric's typical banter about nudity.
"Ok, ok Shrimp. Whatever you say," Eric replies exiting the room.
For the rest of the day, Eric and Justin study in the boy's wing. Taking breaks now and then to play with all the games and watch some TV. To Justin's surprise, lunch was prepared by the family maid and set out for them to eat precisely at noon. Everything is exactly as needed for maximal studying Ð their own quiet wing of the house, cooking and cleaning taken care of, etc. Eric was right, its the prefect place to study. Towards dinner time, Josh comes home from work.
"How was work?," Eric asks.
"Long...I'm beat from last night man." Josh replies while looking at Justin, smiling on his way across the room. Justin is clearly trying to avoid direct eye contact with Josh. What game is he playing here? Justin thinks to himself and hoping he isn't blushing.
"Well, if you two fuckers would have gone to bed at a decent hour, you wouldn't be so tired." Eric chuckles at Josh's back watching him exit the room. "Go find out what's for dinner, bullocks."
"Fuck off!" Josh shouts from down the hall sounding honestly pissed off.
"Bullocks?" Justin asks.
"Yeah, its Josh's nick name." Eric replies.
"What's it mean?" Justin asked knowing full well what the name probably meant after feeling Josh's nuts against his ass the night before.
"You'll have to ask him...its his story to tell."
"Ah man come on...." Justin replies.
"Nah, you just ask him...now focus on proximate cause man or you're not going to pass this exam, Shrimp." Eric retorts with a smirk on his face.
Ugh...Justin thinks but he knows Eric is right focusing on one task as a time is the only way to get through the slog of exams. Burying his head back behind is laptop screen, Justin focuses back on his outline. I probably don't want to know for sure anyway. About an hour later, Josh comes in the room. He's all sweaty and in gym clothes.
"Dinner's going to be ready in about 20 minutes guys." Josh shouts while heading up the stairs to shower. Justin lets his eyes follow him up the stairs watching his back muscles ripple under his sweaty shirt.
"Ok Shrimp, that's it for a while. I gotta take a break." Eric says while exhaling deeply and lacing his hands behind his head.
"Yeah me too." Justin replies looking up from his computer and admiring Eric's pecs.
"You want to go for a swim after dinner?" Eric asks.
"Nah, I didn't bring a suit."
Laughing, Eric replies, "who said you needed one?"
"I should study a bit more anyway."
"Yeah, I guess that's right. We could hot tub it later."
"No suit...remember?"
"Dude, we don't need, em. You've seen me naked a 1000 times."
"What about your parents?"
"They won't bother us man. Seeing that Justin obviously isn't buying his argument, Eric adds, did they hear us last night?"
"Well...I guess that's true, we'll see what happens after we're done studying."
The two friends continue to banter while making their way to the dining room. Just like last night, dinner is a simple straight forward affair and the conversation is lively. After dinner, Eric and Justin retire back to the boy's wing to get in a few more hours of outlining. Josh heads off to the home theater to watch a movie.
A couple hours later, Josh comes in the room, "Ok boys, enough studying for the night."
"I agree," Eric replies while leaning back and rubbing his eyes, "I'm just about finished with the outline anyway."
"For once, I actually agree, I just typed the last sentence." Justin quips.
"Well it looks like I couldn't have arrived at a better time," Josh says while walking over to the bar. "Pick your poison guys..."
"I'll have a vodka tonic, lil' bro." Eric replies.
"Yeah, that sounds good." Justin replies.
"Three vodka tonics coming right up," Josh says while putting three tall glasses on the bar top.
"Errrr....those are kinda big," Justin laughs while getting up from his table and closing his laptop.
"Yeah, cause you're getting fucked up, Shrimp," Eric says smacking Justin on the back as they walk over to the bar.
"We'll see about that guys, I already over slept one day." Justin responds with a big grin on his face and pulling up a chair at the bar.
"Well, I think having your first outline done, is grounds for a celebration." Josh says as Justin and Eric get situated at the bar. Pulling out three shot glasses, Josh pours them full of vodka. "Here's to your outlines guys." Picking up a shot, each of the boys holds it up, shouts cheers, and downs it in one gulp.
"Damn, not how I expected to start the rest of the night," Eric says with a laugh. "That shit is harsh!"
"Well, wash it down with this." Josh says handing Eric a mug filled with vodka tonic. The three guys proceed to drink quite heavily. By midnight, the three of them are completely trashed after playing asshole for two hours.
"Hey guys, lets hop in the hot tub?" Josh shouts at the end of their latest game of asshole.
"Yeah, good idea, bro." Eric replies while standing up and shrugging off his shirt. "Come on guys, last guy in the hot tub has to blow me." He shouts while tossing his shirt at Justin.
"Oh god," Justin sighs but he still stands up quickly. Not that I'd mind losing that bet!
"Better hurry mate, Eric's got a big one!" Josh tells Justin as he runs by pulling his shirt over his head.
Jesus and I thought Eric was the crazy one! Justin thinks while pulling off his shirt and heading out the door. By the time Justin makes it to the hot tub, both Josh and Eric are already down to their boxers, wrestling around in the grass.
"Think you're going to get in first, bro?" Eric asks, while struggling to bring Josh to the ground.
"I'm there before you pussy." Josh replies.
Seeing his opportunity, Justin runs by the two and quickly strips before getting in the hot tub. Both guys haven't noticed him yet. They are totally engrossed in their wrestling. Damn, this is so fuckin' hot. Two guys in their boxers, wrestling around in the wet grass. I'm in heaven! Justin thinks watching the two roll around. From the sound of things, they aren't going to give up until one wins. Fuck! I'm gonna pop a boner! Justin thinks while listening to their banter and feeling his cock stiffen. Shit. He thinks, beginning to panic as he feels his cock becoming fully erect and not having any luck stopping its rise. Finally, Josh pins Eric. The two are covered in grass and dirt and are sweaty from their wrestling.
"Told you I'd win pussy. Law school has got you weak bro." Justin chuckles while pushing Eric's head in the ground before he dismounts.
"Whatever man, if you wouldn't have elbowed me in the nose, I'd have kicked your ass." Eric replies while wiping a little blood from under his nose.
Justin watches both of them. I've died and gone to heaven. He thinks, while watching both of them brush dirt and grass off of themselves. Finally looking up at the hot tub, the two remember Justin.
"Shit!" Eric exclaims as he realizes Justin beat them both.
"Fuck!" Josh follows with realizing the same.
Justin just laughs and waits to see what they will do while enjoying the moment. He's still hard but the bubbles have got his stiff cock well hidden.
"Well, fuck me little brother. We just got served by Shrimp." Eric says with a laugh.
"Yeah and it looks like we'll be blowin' him together," Josh laughs in reply following his brother over to the hot tub.
"Scoot over Shrimp." Eric shouts while jumping in. Josh slips in on the other side of Justin.
"Take it easy you drunk ass!" Justin shouts back and gives Eric a splash.
"Be careful Shrimp," Eric replies giving Justin a bigger splash. "You'll wind up on the grass."
"Whatever, you got beat by your little brother." Justin banters back giving Eric another splash.
"He fights dirty. I'd take him in a fair match any day," Eric responds giving both Justin and Josh a big splash.
"Ok guys, enough with the splashing...the chlorine is going to kill my eyes." Josh says while rubbing his eyes. "Besides, I think we owe someone a blowjob don't we brother? Josh laughs as he moves closer to Justin.
"Oh yeah, I've never been one to blow a bet." Eric replies moving closer to Justin also.
Seeing the two moving closer to him, Justin begins to move to the center of the hot tub hoping to escape them.

To be continued...

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Thanksgiving Break, part 2

"Hey guys, stop. I just want to relax," Justin shouted as he furtively
adjusted his hard cock hoping the bubbles would keep his friends from
noticing.

"Come on now Justin, you know you want me to suck your cock." Eric laughed
as he moved next to his friend. He had no intention of carrying out the
bet but it was fun watching his friend act so uptight. Usually Justin is
so laid back about nudity and sex, its rather surprising that tonight he'd
be uptight. Eric had seen Justin hard before. They'd even jacked off
together. So what was the big deal about him being hard now? Maybe its
because Josh is here. It doesn't really matter, but he is enjoying watching
his friend squirm from their attention.

"Yeah, we won't tell anyone." Josh said chuckling and knowing where his
brother was going with his teasing. "You know you'd like us both fighting
over your cock." Josh really didn't think their teasing would go anywhere
either but Justin's hard cock didn't escape his notice and he also enjoyed
watching Justin squirm. However, Justin's hard cock did raise some
questions in Josh's mind that would need to be resolved. Maybe Justin
needed more than just teasing before he left in a few days.

"Ok, who am I to fight off a blow job." Justin said with a shrug hoping if
he gave up maybe they'd both relax and stop teasing him. It'd certainly
help his cock deflate if their cocks weren't at eye level and brushing
against his shoulders.

"There you go Shrimp." Eric said as he gave his brother a wink. "There's
no need to fight...you know you want it."

"That's right, don't sweat Justin you'll enjoy it." Josh said with a laugh.

Justin thought he'd taken the wind out of their sails and leaned back
against the side of the hot tub continuing to hope his nonchalance would
lead them to boredom although he did notice that both guys did not let go
of his arms.

"Hey," he shouted as two men hoisted him up onto the side of the hot tub in
one fluid motion and realizing he'd thought wrong.

"Oh, he's hard!" Josh shouted knowing he was drawing unwanted attention to
Justin's hard cock. Even with his hands covering it, Josh could see it was
big, almost as big as his brother's meat.

"So he is...so he is." Eric chuckled.

"Ok guys, you've had your fun." Justin said as his face turned beet
red. "Now can you guys stop?"

"You're not getting off that easy, Shrimp. I think we have an appointment
in the theater, don't you Josh?" Eric asked his brother while giving him a
smile and a wink.

"Yes, we do. We know what you need to take care of this." Josh replied
letting go of Justin's arm and reaching down to give Justin's pole a quick
squeeze.

"What the hell?" Justin exclaimed at the shock of Josh grabbing is cock.

"Aw come on Shrimp, you're no fun." Eric laughed and dropped his hold on
Justin's other arm. Seeing the look on Justin's face gave Eric a moment's
pause; maybe his brother had gone too far. Oh well, no going back now Eric
thought. Reaching down he gave Justin's member a quick squeeze before he
hopped out of the hot tub.

"Hurry up, Shrimp. You don't want to be locked out." Eric shouted over his
shoulder while running into the house. Let him figure that one out.

"Yeah, lets go Shrimp." Justin shouted as he hopped up and headed into the
house.

Justin sat on the edge of the hot tub immobilized. They both just grabbed
my cock! Holy shit! His mind raced as he tried to figure out where they
were headed with this craziness. The possibilities entering his mind were
causing his cock to get even harder. Goddamn it! He thought feeling his
cock throbbing against his stomach. Well, no use sitting here.

Running up to the door, Justin can see Josh and Eric waiting for him. Both
their cocks are stiff. Justin's thick meaty cock is pointing straight up
while Eric's larger member is pointing out from his crotch. Both men have
slight treasure trail leading down to their crotches. Justin had seen Eric
hard before but seeing Josh hard only increased the stiffness of his own
cock.

"Aw, don't look so upset Shrimp. We're going to have fun. I promise you."
Eric said seeing the consternation on his friend's face as the three enter
the house leaving a trail of water behind them as the head up the stairs.

Justin can't decide if he should dread their unknown plans or just relax
and go with the flow. His mind swims back to the jack off sessions he's
had with Eric. The thought of having sex with Eric has been on Justin's
mind since the two first met, but the possibility of actually having it
happen was a much different experience. Warring with that thought is the
worry that if something does happen between them their friendship might
end. His stiff cock has already decided that some adventures with his
buddy are a good thing, but his other head is quickly winning the battle.

"Go get us some towels, bro." Eric tells his brother as he fiddles with the
wireless controls. In response, the system whirrs to life and begins
projecting the porno they had seen the day before. Justin can't help but
openly eye over his friend standing in front of him fully hard with his
attention on the screen. In the flickering light, Justin can see that
Eric's nipples are erect and he's breathing deeply. Not wanting to ruin
his view, Justin decides to stand at the door quietly and wait for Josh to
return with a towel.

"Here you go." Josh says as a towel smacks the side of Justin's head. "Dry
off before you sit on the couch. It cost mom and dad a mint." He
chuckles. And the floors didn't? Justin thinks with a chuckle.

Pulling the towel off his head, Justin begins to dry off while peeking out
the towel at the other two. Like his brother, Josh's nipples are popping
out of his chest.

"You don't mind jacking off with two other guys do you, Justin?" Josh asks
while taking a seat at the couch.

"Ummm...no." Justin replies taking in the sight of Josh toweling off his
chest and moving on to his abs. Jacking off won't ruin a friendship.

"Good 'cause neither do we." Eric chimes in with a grin and a wink.

Once the other two are dry, they take a seat on the couch nearest to the
screen. In front of them, they see two guys on one girl. One guy is feeding
her his cock; the other is pumping away at her pussy. The picture is so
clear that the beads of sweat on the back of the guy fucking her pussy
glisten as he thrusts his cock in and out of her pussy.

"Well boys, get to work." Eric says as he takes a seat next to Justin and
beings stroking his cock.

Justin doesn't need any further encouragement. With two hard cocks next to
him, he'd been waiting for one of the others to start. Out of the corner of
his eye, Justin sees that Josh has started up too. Both are focused
intently on the movie allowing Justin to openly watch them jack off. Josh
is stroking his cock slowly while moving his hand up and down the shaft. On
the other hand, Eric is focusing mostly on the head of his cock, moving his
foreskin around and around as he moves his hand. Watching the foreskin pull
back from their cocks, Justin notices that they are both precumming
copiously. The sight is enough to send Justin over the edge, but he slows
his stroke down to keep the cum firmly in his nuts.

"Told you, you'd enjoy it Shrimp." Eric says breaking the long silence as
he puts his arm behind Justin's head.

"You guys do this often?" Justin asks.

"Sometimes if there aren't any girls handy to help out." Eric replies. "My
hand would never win out over a nice wet pussy."

"A nice sloooow blowjob would be fucking great right now." Justin replies
while continuing to sneak peeks at his friends' cocks.

"Less talking and more stroking guys." Josh says as he nudges Justin.
Looking over at Justin, Josh notices Justin isn't really paying attention
to the video but is watching Eric stroke his cock. Hmmm...I bet there are
some possibilities with this one. In his mind's eye, he can see his cock
pushing into Justin's tight ass as he strokes Justin's cock. Yeah I bet
he'd like that a lot.

"Yeah, yeah bro. You always cum last anyway." Eric replies with a laugh
while reaching over to tousle the hair on the back of Josh's head. As he
does so, Justin smells the chlorine on Eric's body, which is now mixed with
a faint manly scent from Eric's sweat. Breathing deeply he savors the smell
of his friend. Sandwiched between the two, he can also feel their breathing
speed up as their stroking brings them closer and closer to blowing their
wads. Goddamn this is hot! Justin thinks feeling his mouth water for their
cocks.

"I'm going to cum." Eric shouts as his body begins to tighten next to
Justin. A few seconds later, Justin feels Eric's hot cum shooting onto his
arm and torso. Looking over at Eric's cock, he sees that Eric has it
pointed towards him and he's beating it furiously. The fucker is shooting
his cum on me! Justin thinks before he feels his own balls tighten and the
cum begin to squirt out of his dick.

"I am too." He gasps feeling explosions of pleasure rip through his head
and his cum begin coating his chest and abs. Looking down Justin can see
it's a big one. After a few days of not having an orgasm he's not surprise
but it's hot to see it mixed with his friends load. Leaning back, Justin
lets the waves of pleasure wash over him. This has got to be one of the
hottest things I've ever done, he thinks while resisting the urge to eat
Eric's load right then and there.

"Oh fuck," Josh shouts and a few moments later, Justin feels hot cum
shooting onto his torso from Justin's cock. Looking over, Justin sees that
Josh has pointed his cock pointed at him also. They did that on purpose!
Justin thinks finally realizing their scheme.

"Told you, you'd have fun." Josh says between breaths and giving Justin a
sly grin. He can already feel Justin's mouth on his cock and he knows
Justin won't resist.

Feeling somewhat awkward now that he's had his orgasm, Justin says, "Ok,
I'm covered in goo. I'm gonna go shower guys." He hops up quickly before
the two can answer and heads out the door leading to their bedrooms.

"Ok, Shrimp." Eric says sounding a bit startled. "See you tomorrow."

"Good night Justin." Josh replies his face again sporting a sly grin.

Hurrying to his room, Justin has no intention of washing way the cum they
just shot on him. Closing his door and quickly giving the lock a twist, he
looks down at his torso and arms. Thick milky white gobs of Eric's cum
cover his left side while his right side is slick with Josh's watery load.
Using his forefinger, Justin scoops up a gob of Eric's load and brings it
to his mouth. He can feel his cock stiffening again as he licks his
fingers clean. Eric's cum is salty and gooey and Justin rolls it around
his mouth before swallowing it. Once he's cleaned all of Eric's load off
his chest, he starts to do the same with Josh's load.

"I didn't hear you in the shower." Josh says poking his head through the
door. Startled, Justin jumps and quickly takes his finger out of his mouth.
The look on Josh's face tells Justin that Josh knows exactly what he's been
doing and Justin. Not knowing what to say, Justin just stands there in the
room his face turning bright red. Stepping into the room, Josh closes the
door behind him and locks it. His face split in a wide grin.

"Was it good?" He asks.

"What?" Justin responds knowing full well what Josh just asked him. Fuck,
he's going to think I'm a total freak. Justin thinks berating himself for
not thinking to lock the bathroom door.

"You heard me. Don't make me repeat myself." Josh says sternly walking
towards Justin his grin slipping off his face.

"No. I don't know."

"You like the taste of cum don't you?" Josh asks while walking over to
Justin.

Justin can feel his heart beating so rapidly it feels as if it's about to
leap from his chest. How am I going to get out of this one? He asks
himself. "No...I..." He begins to answer but Josh's forefinger on his mouth
stops his sentence.

"Don't lie to me, Justin." Josh says pushing his finger harder on Justin's
mouth when he feels him inhale to speak again. "I saw you eat all of
Eric's cum before turning to mine. I'm not a complete idiot. Now, why
don't we start over and you be truthful this time, ok?" Josh asks.

"Ok." Justin answers his heart beating rapidly and his mind racing with
thoughts of where this might lead.

"Good. Now, was it good?"

"Yes."

"You like the taste of cum don't you?"

"Yes." Justin responds while feeling his cock stiffen despite his best
efforts to keep it soft.

"Good, so do I." Josh says giving Justin a smile and a push towards the
bed. Justin's mind continues to race with the events of the night as he
feels his cock come fully awake. First, he gets to see both of them naked,
then they both grab his cock, then they jack off together and cum on him,
then he gets to eat their cum and now, now Josh is going to suck his
cock. What more could a red-blooded gay man ask for?

"You won the bet and unlike my brother, I don't exaggerate on my bets."
Josh says as he pushes Justin down onto the bed.

Following Josh's lead, Justin spreads his legs and eagerly anticipates
Josh's mouth swallowing his cock. Closing his eyes, Justin puts his hands
behind his head. He decides he's going to just kick back and enjoy the
blowjob and pretty soon the feeling of Josh's hot wet mouth on his cock
drives all feelings of embarrassment over being caught out of Justin's
brain. Josh clearly knows how to suck cock and has done it before. Much
to Justin's surprise, after a few minutes of sucking and stroking, Josh
takes Justin's whole cock in his mouth down to the base. Justin can feel
his cock bend down Josh's throat and, to Justin's amazement, Josh doesn't
gag at all. Quite to the contrary, Josh begins deep-throating Justin's
cock. Fuck, I'm going to blow if he keeps this up for long. Justin thinks
as the intensity of Josh's deep throating builds.

"This is your one free blowjob. After this, your ass is mine for the next
two days 'til you leave." Josh says as he pulls up off of Justin's cock and
wipes his hand across his mouth. Josh could feel Justin's cock stiffening
and he'd deep throated enough guys to know that most guys didn't last long
with their cocks buried in his mouth.

"Yes Sir." Justin replies wanting to make sure Josh continues to suck his
cock.

"Good. Now let me taste your cum." Josh commands as he beings sucking
Justin's cock again.

It doesn't take much more deep-throating to get Justin close to cumming but
this time, rather than pull back and let Justin regain control, Josh
continues to suck slowly increasing his frequency. Justin can also feel
two of Josh's fingers beginning to probe his ass using the spit that has
run down his cock as lube. Justin can feel his sack tightening up as the
thought of Josh pushing his fingers into Justin's ass pushes Justin closer
to orgasm. Justin decides not to warn Josh of his impending orgasm. Just
as he's about to cum, Justin feels two of Josh's fingers push into his ass
and being to massage forcefully his prostate. Before he can react to the
burn coming from Josh's fingers being pushed quickly into his ass, Justin
is over taken by the hardest orgasm he's had in weeks, his load shooting
down Josh's eager throat just makes the orgasm more intense. FUCK his mind
explodes. From the feeling of the cum moving down his pipe, Josh is
certain it's a large load but Josh swallows it all pushing his mouth deep
around Justin's cock. Sinking fully into the bed, Justin can't even speak
he's so spent. His breathing is erratic and his heart feels like it's
going to pump its way out of his mouth. Much to Justin's surprise, Josh
doesn't remove his mouth from Justin's cock but waits until he feels Justin
begin to soften a little.

"I'll see you tomorrow Shrimp." Josh says after pulling his mouth off of
Justin's cock. Justin turns to watch him go. "Good night," he mutters
still panting.

"And not a word to my brother." He says smiling as he unlocks the door and
heads to his room.

"Not a word." Justin says still basking in his orgasm and wondering what is
in store for the coming two days before they fly back to school. With the
possibilities playing over and over in his mind, Justin drifts to sleep.



"So what are you going to do today, bro?" Eric asks while piling more
waffle into his mouth.

"Thomas and Mike are coming over and we're going to goof off until dinner."
Josh says while looking at over at Justin.

"Well as long as you guys keep it down that's fine, but Shrimp and I are
going to be studying all day."

"Studying? I thought you guys had your outlines finished?"

"Nah, we just got one class done and we still have all the practice exams
to take and we've got to actually learn the outline also."

"Fuck, that is nuts. What's the point of making an outline if you still
have to do all this work?"

Try passing the exam fuck wad, Eric replies with a laugh.

"Well, if that's the case, why don't you guys study up in Justin's room so
we can mess around downstairs?" Josh asks continuing to stare at Justin.

"That'd be ok with me." Justin says wondering why Josh is continuing to
stare at him. Mentally he sticks his tongue out at him, and the decides to
do the same physically.

"I guess we can do that. But you owe me one, bro." Eric says with a grin.

"Thanks. Thomas and Mike are going to stay the night too. So after dinner,
we should all plan on a movie or something. Will you guys be done studying
by then?" Josh asks. Now it makes sense. Justin thinks feeling his stomach
tighten realizing why Josh has been keeping his attention. He's got
something planned with these two guys. Justin thinks feeling his cock
tingle at the thought and knowing he's going to be distracted all day
wondering what is up Josh's sleeve.

After breakfast, Eric and Justin head back upstairs to study. Much to
Justin's surprise, the time is productive and the pair manages to get in a
solid seven hours of studying before dinnertime. The bulge in Eric's pants
does provide a delightful distraction now and then from Justin's work but
overall, he is pleased with the progress made in the day.

Interrupting their argument on strict products liability, the pair hears a
knock at the door. "Come in." They both say in unison.

"Hey guys its almost dinner time." Josh says peeking his head in the door.

Looking over at Eric, Justin asks, "Are we done for the day?"

"Yeah man, I'm beat." Eric replies while stretching. Justin sneaks one
quick peek down at his package for good measure before rolling onto his
back and rubbing his eyes.

"Yeah I'm beat. Where did the day go?"

"Good, dinner will be served in about 30 minutes. Mom and dad won't be
happy if you guys show up in sweats." Josh says closing the door.

"I should take a shower." Justin says getting up off the floor.

"Yeah me too." Eric says pulling his shirt over his head. "If you don't
mind, I'll just take one over here."

"That's cool." Justin says wondering if that means Eric wants to take it
with him like they've done in the past. It'd be different this time
because the shower is much larger but Justin can't help wondering if Eric
might not be bi. His brother definitely is given his cock-sucking skills
and apparent desire for Justin's ass too. However, once in the shower Eric
washes up quickly and doesn't talk at all. Not wanting to say the wrong
thing, Justin sighs to himself and washes up in silence; only catching a
few glimpses of Eric's meat through the steamy glass door while watching
Eric dry off.

Heading downstairs after they both dress, the two find everyone at the
table enjoying some wine before dinner. Dinner is an elaborate affair with
an enormous turkey, mashed potatoes, gravy, stuffing, cranberry sauce and
pumpkin pie for dessert. The conversation is free flowing and obviously
helped by the wine and Justin manages to find out quite a bit about Eric's
family. He also learns that Thomas and Mike were fraternity brothers with
Josh. Justin is also surprised to find out that all three of them work
together. Finally, as dinner wraps up, the young men discuss what movie to
see after dinner. Between the five of them, getting everyone to agree is no
small task, but they finally decide to see Monty Python's Flying Circus at
dollar theater. They serve beer at the theater and that fact is all it
took to convince Thomas and Josh.

After dinner, the boys head upstairs to change into more causal clothing
for the theater. There's likely to be a lot of smoking and boozing and
while their not dressed overly nice, clubbing clothes would be out of place
there.

"Ok bud, here is the deal." Josh says slipping into Justin's room while his
friends are changing in his room. "First, come here and suck me quick, I
need to cum." Josh says while unbuttoning his fly.

"Man we don't have time." Justin replies although he does want to.

Josh doesn't respond verbally but instead, walks over to Justin and firmly
pushes him down onto his knees. Taking the hint, Justin begins lightly
sucking on the head of Josh's cock massaging the tip with his tongue before
gently pushing his tongue underneath Josh's foreskin so he wet the head of
his cock.

"Yeah you're a good cocksucker Justin." Josh says as he moves his hand
behind Justin's head and begins to fuck Justin's face. "Mmmm....nice. Keep
that up and I will cum in now time."

"So here is the deal with Mike and Thomas. I think Thomas might be gay so
you're going to help me figure out. I'm going to have Mike sleep in my room
and I'll bring it up and you can say that it's ok if Thomas sleeps in your
room. It's a big bed after all. He'll do it. Once he's in bed, I'll leave
the rest up to you." Josh says grinning as he begins pumping harder.

"I'll expect a full report in the morning if anything happens. I'll come in
the bathroom when you're showering and you can give me the rundown while I
fuck you." Justin can feel Josh's cock stiffening as Josh builds towards an
orgasm. "I'm going to cum." He says.

"Ah man. Thanks." He says releasing his hand from the back of Justin's
head.

"We'll be even then right?" Justin says pulling back from Josh's cock. He
can feel his own stiff cock begging for attention in his briefs but he
knows that he won't be getting a blowjob from Josh.

"No, not quite. You agreed your ass is mine bud. We're even when I say we
are."

"All this for a blowjob?" Justin laughs as he watches Josh button his
pants.

"You can't tell me you don't enjoy it." Josh says walking over to the
bathroom door linking their two rooms. "Just play it cool tonight."

"Why don't you just ask him if he's gay? You guys are good friends after
all." Justin asks. Not that he'd mind fooling around with Thomas or its
hard to see why Josh would be interested in his friend. He's slightly
taller than Eric and all tanned skin and hard muscles. He's also clearly
Italian with classic black hair and dark brown eyes. Justin also noticed
thick black hair peeking out of the top of his shirt. From the look of his
arms, Justin is pretty sure he's got a good amount of hair covering his
chest and stomach. Thomas is pretty much the exact opposite of Eric but
more heavily muscled and that thought is causing Justin's cock to tingle
even more.

"Why don't you tell Eric you're gay?" Not hearing an answer, Josh adds with
a smile, "He won't care, I guarantee you. You might even be surprise by how
he reacts."

"What's that mean?" Justin asks.

"Just answering your question. Now hurry up and finish dressing so we can
get going." Josh says as he pulls open the door to leave.

"Hey what are you guys doing in there?" The two hear Thomas shout from the
other side of the door to Josh's room. They both can hear him turning the
handle but fortunately Josh had locked it before he came over.

"Hey man I'm taking a shit in here." Josh yells into the bathroom. "Finish
getting dressed man, you got your orders." Josh grins and heads through the
door to the bathroom.

Sighing loudly, Justin pulls on his clothes and arranges his hard cock in
his pants hoping its not going to be too noticeable. He can hear Josh
fiddling around in the bathroom and finally flushing the toilet. I'm
probably going to be hard the entire night now. He thinks as he finishes
getting dressed grabbing some mints as he heads out the door.

True to plan, Josh makes sure the beer flows freely during the movie and,
by the end of the night, everyone is pretty drunk. Of course, Josh is
sober as the designated driver and that just makes it easier to make sure
everyone else is drinking heavily. He also manages to get the sleeping
situation worked out without any difficulty. Thomas will sleep in Justin's
bed tonight, none the wiser concerning their plans. By the time the five
head home, Eric is almost ready to pass out and both Mike and Thomas are in
very good spirits.

Once they are back home, Thomas and Josh help Eric to his bed where he
promptly passes out. Meanwhile, Justin and Mike head to the boy's wing to
get a beer ready for everyone.

"Hey guys, let's head to the hot tub." Josh shouts bounding down the stairs
into the main room.

"Nah, I think I'll just have a beer and shoot some pool." Mike says.

"Aw, come on man." Josh continues coming over to Mike and beginning to tug
at his clothes trying to pull Mike's shirt over his head. Justin just
thinks, If you've seen one Beldon do that, seen them all as he laughs.

"Stop. Stop." Mike says laughing and squirming away from his friend but
Josh is persistent and finally gets Mike's shirt off. Meanwhile, Thomas is
already stripping.

"Come on Mike, don't be a dork, let's go." He says, grabbing a beer and
pulling his shirt over his head. Justin can't help but watch as he
unbuckles his belt and continues to undress. Thomas' body is tightly
muscled and nicely trimmed black hair covers his chest. Justin also enjoys
following Thomas' treasure trail down into his briefs, which are filled
with what promises to be a thick juicy uncut Italian piece of meat. Justin
can feel his mouth watering at the thought of Thomas in his bed. Ugh, he
has to respond tonight. Justin thinks and then promptly puts any further
sexual thoughts out of his head as he feels his cock start to respond.

"Ok, ok, I'll go." Mike says. "Just let me do it myself." He laughs pushing
Josh away. "Geesh, you homo, go pick on Justin."

Hurrying across the room towards the hot tub before Josh can "help him
undress," Justin hopes Thomas doesn't get drunk enough to pass out.

"Hey Shrimp, strip and get in, the water is great." Thomas shouts from the
hot tub with a big grin on his face. Justin can see his furry chest above
the bubbles. If I'm not careful I'm gonna get hard, he thinks while forcing
images of his grandmother into his head. The water appears to have sobered
him up quite a bit. Justin notices as he strips that Thomas doesn't take
his eyes off of Justin the whole time. Trying to act like he doesn't care,
Justin strips off his briefs and climbs up the side of the hot tub.

"Not drinking?" Thomas asks staring directly up at Justin as he enters the
water.

"Nah, I've had enough for tonight." Justin replies while taking a seat
opposite from Thomas.

"What you homos talking about?" Mike asks as he hops over the side of the
hot tub and slips in the water. He's about the same build as Justin but
with a little more weight. It's pretty clear at one point he was very well
muscled but now he's just a little pudgy around the middle. Justin still
finds him to be very cute but not nearly as buff as his friends.

"Nothing." Thomas says with a smirk towards Justin.

"Scoot over guys." Josh shouts as he hops over the side of the tub also.
Taking his cue, Justin scoots over next to Thomas and bumps his leg against
Thomas' leg. He quickly scoots a little bit away but not too far.

"Sorry." Justin says quietly trying to appear contrite.

"It's cool." Thomas responds with a smile while extending his arms onto the
edge of the hot tub and bumping the back of Justin's head with his forearm.

"Sorry." Thomas says with a smirk.

"Its ok." Justin laughs.

For the next hour or so, the four men shoot the breeze while Josh and Mike
finish off a few more beers. Justin is surprised that Josh isn't pestering
him to drink more but the Thomas and Mike don't seem to notice that both
Josh and Justin are nursing their beers.

"I'm going to head to bed." Justin announces once his beer is done and
there is a lull in the conversation. He hopes Thomas comes along too but
he decides he can wake himself up by just setting something up to fall over
and make some noise when Thomas comes in the room. Before anyone can say
anything, Justin hoists himself up to sit on the edge of the hot tub.

"Ah come on loser have another beer." Mike shouts at Justin's announcement.

"Nah, I'll see you guys tomorrow." Justin says as he swings his feet over
the edge and jumps down. Heading back to his room, he can tell Thomas
isn't following but plan B will be fine.

Getting back to his room, Justin decides to take a quick shower and rinse
off the chlorine from the hot tub. Once he's finished, he scans the room
to find something to put in front of the door. Not seeing anything that
most likely won't break, Justin decides to move his suitcase in front of
the door. It will block the door and make it hard to open and that should
create just enough noise to wake Justin up if he falls asleep. He also
decides to leave the light on in the bathroom so Thomas won't trip on the
clothes and shoes strewn on the floor. Crawling into bed he realizes how
tired he is but he notices the clock says 1:35 a.m., so it's not nearly as
late as he thought it was. Lying back on the pillow, Justin feels his cock
stiffen as his mind races with thoughts of Thomas fucking him wildly.

"There is something in front of the door." Justin hears Thomas say as he
comes awake.

"Just don't wake him man." He hears Josh say rather loudly.
"Shhhhh...dude, don't be a dickhead," Thomas whispers. With a quick smile,
Justin quickly looks over at the clock - 3:29 a.m. the red lights
read. Quickly closing his eyes to slits, Justin watches as Thomas tries to
quietly push the door open enough to get through. "Justin's damned
suitcase is blocking it." He hears Thomas whisper as he pushes the door
open enough to squeeze his tight body through.

By the dim bathroom light, Justin can see he's naked and still wet. He's
holding his clothes in a bundle against his chest. Stupid but cute drunk,
Justin thinks as he watches him dump his clothes on the floor and begin
looking around for something to dry off with. Much to Justin's chagrin, he
sees Thomas abandon the effort and walk over and turn off the bathroom
light before stumbling into bed. Oh Jesus, he thinks right as he feels
Thomas's cool wet hand brush his ass. Oh fuck he's freezing cold.

"Justin, are you awake?" Thomas asks.

"I am now." Justin says trying to sound groggy and somewhat annoyed.

"Sorry. Good night." Thomas says as he rolls over heavily onto his stomach
shaking the bed. A few moments later, Thomas rolls over onto his back again
and then again onto his right side, facing Justin. Justin can feel his
heart racing and despite his best efforts to control his hard cock, it's at
full attention at the thought of Thomas right next to him naked - wet or
not.

"Justin, are you awake?"

"Yeah, what's up?" Justin says trying to sound sleepy again.

"Are you drunk?"

"A little bit. Are you?" Justin replies rubbing his eyes and acting like
he's just waking up.

"Yeah, I had three more beers after you left." Thomas says. After a few
minutes of silence, Justin begins to wonder if that is going to be the end
of the conversation or if Thomas fell asleep. Justin can feel the heat
coming off of Thomas' body now and he knows he'll never get to sleep now
that he's had a few hours of sleep and there is a hot man next to him.

"Did you bump into me on purpose in the hot tub when Josh jumped in?"
Thomas whispers into the silence. Justin can hear his voice shaking so he
decides to be honest and not scare him further.

"Yes." Justin replies.

"I was hoping you'd say that." Thomas replies sounding relaxed. To
Justin's disappointment though, Thomas makes no move to initiate any
activity.

Finally, just before Justin is about to rollover and see what he can start,
Thomas asks, "Justin?"

"Yeah."

"Can I kiss you?" Thomas asks while moving closer and putting his hand on
Justin's side.

For a moment, Justin considers saying no, which brings a quick smile to his
face. "I was hoping you'd ask all night." He replies.

In the dark, Justin can feel Thomas slide closer to him in the bed and his
hand pulls Justin firmly into Thomas' body.

"You won't tell anyone will you?"

"No." Justin replies already deciding Josh doesn't need to know what they
do tonight as he feels Thomas wrap his arm fully around Justin's torso
pulling him against his furry stomach. Justin smiles as he realizes Thomas
is still damp but he's no longer cold at all and his cock is pleasantly at
full attention. It's going to be a wonderful night.

hope you all enjoy...I'm working on chapter 6. :)

fucking awesome story...more, more, more, and hurry!!!

I have to concur I cannot wait for the next installment :).

it took forever to read, but was pretty cool.

suggestion: rename brad's brother. seems you've confused justin and josh a few times.