College Fun, page 30
“I thought when you first walked in you guys were an item.” Billy stated, looking at Brady and then back at Jason.
“No, god no. We have always been really good friends. I think that if we were ever to become an item as you said we would ruin our friendship. That's not something I'm willing to risk. I would rather have my friendship then to get into a relationship and have it not work out then feel weird around each other.” Jason explained seeing that Brady was having a hard time fighting back his laughter. He could see his chest holding it back and he gave Brady a funny look.
“I will talk to you later.” Brady told him, covering his mouth as he turned away from the two of them and went to go find Harold.
Harold was talking with a few guys and waved him over. He thanked him for the game of twister and congratulated him on the money he had won.
“If you hadn't invited me to play you would have won the money.” Brady laughed, feeling the guys around them checking him out. It made him feel important, he already knew he was good looking but to have many guys looking at him at once as if he was eye candy made him feel better about himself.
Chapter 4
Brady was finally really happy that he had come to the party. Glad that he had stuck around to see how the night was going to end. He talked with Harold more than any of the other guys in the room and Harold didn't mind talking with him. He enjoyed his company, hoping that Brady wasn't going to walk away from him any time soon.
“I need to get a drink, I will be right back.” Brady told him, turning away from him for a second and was surprised that Harold walked beside him.
“I need one too. It's really hot in here and my throat is dry.” Harold began rubbing his throat as they walked towards the table that had the bottles of water on it.
When they walked by Billy and Jason Brady heard the guys whistling at him. He looked over his shoulder and stuck his tongue out at the both of them while they laughed at him. Jason was laughing at him because Harold was wanting to be with Brady. He could see it himself and he knew that if he could see it then Brady could see it too.
Turning around when they grabbed their waters just standing there and talking Brady could see Billy and Jason talking. When Billy pointed towards him and Harold he couldn't help but frown for a moment wondering what they were talking about now.
“I have a feeling that they are talking about the two of us.” Harold stated, nudging Brady to get his attention because his attention were on Jason and Billy.
“I have the same feeling. I wonder what they are talking about. It's obvious they are talking about something they think is funny.” Brady stated, nodding his head at Jason to let him know that they were watching him and Billy.
Jason leaned into Billy while he kept his eyes on Brady and nodded his head. Grinning, whatever Billy was saying to him he thought was humorous at least. He nodded his head again when Billy said something else and then stepped away from him.
Billy went to the doorway of the living room and than turned around to face everyone. Jason went over to the corner of the room and grabbed something that Brady couldn't see. Shrugging his shoulders and looking at Harold with confusion in his eyes.
“Another game I think.” He whispered to him before Billy started talking to everyone.
“Okay, we are going to play another game. I have picked two people to go into the closet together!” He shouted, hearing the guys cheering. Everyone knew the game except for Brady but he had a feeling he knew what it was.
“I'm going to shut the lights off when we pick the two people we will turn the lights back on. No one is going to know the two people we pick!” Billy told them, changing the rules just a little. The guys liked that even more clapping and cheering.
Billy shut the lights out and everyone was quiet they couldn't see anything. A few minutes later Brady felt someone putting something over his eyes and it became darker.
“What the-” Brady tried asking but was cut off.
“It's okay it's me.” Jason whispered against his ear, making Brady jump for just a second until he felt Jason take him by the hand.
Brady kept his mouth quiet, he felt his heart racing as he knew he was one of he ones picked to go into the closet. He heard the closet door open and he felt himself being pushed gently into the closet. He heard someone already in the closet waiting for him and he knew that he wasn't going to find out who that person was until their time was up.
Brady had a smile on his face, he had a feeling he knew that it was Jason in there with him, he had wondered why Jason kept looking at him throughout the night and now he knew. Jason wanted to experiment with him. He wanted to have fun with him and he already felt his cock getting hard again in his pants.
When the closet door shut he couldn't hear anyone outside. He didn't know if they were talking quietly or if they were waiting for the show to begin. He didn't know which was he was facing and he was waiting for something to happen.
Within a few minutes he felt someone touching his body. He felt someone touching his hard chest trying to feel their way around which made him think that the other person in the closet with him was blindfolded too.
He felt soft hands slowly slide down his hard chest and stop at the button of his pants. He felt his pants unbutton and then heard his zipper too. Within seconds he felt his pants go down around his ankles along with his boxers.
Brady felt his cock getting harder and harder as he felt the soft fingers running up and down his hard cock. He began whimpering for the man who was touching him, no idea who it was but the image of Jason came into the back of his mind.
A few seconds later he felt a tongue running up and down his hard cock. He felt a pair of lips sucking on the head of his cock. He whimpered louder as he bit down on his lip and squeezed his eyes shut. He already had the blindfold on but he was praying that he didn't cum for whoever was making him feel so good.
He felt the head of his cock go into the back of the guys mouth. He felt the mouth move up and down his cock faster and faster, slamming his cock to the back of their throat.
Within seconds his cock couldn't hold it anymore, he felt his cock exploding into the person's mouth and he felt the lips sucking harder and harder at his cock. Whoever it was was really enjoying the hot cum that was cumming out of Brady's cock.
Brady felt his cock growing soft after a few minutes, wishing that he could keep cumming for the person who was making him feel so good.
He felt the wet mouth come off his hard cock and felt himself being turned around. He felt someone's hands on his hips and they were bringing him down to his knees. When Brady was afraid of falling he stuck his hands out in front of him and knew that he was on his hands and knees now. He felt someone's hands at his ass cheeks, he felt the hands spreading his ass cheeks.
Brady wasn't sure what was going on until he felt the head of the guys cock go inside of him. It didn't hurt like he thought it was going to. He wasn't tense as he felt the hard cock push further inside of him. Within seconds he was hearing someone grunting behind him and felt the hard cock sliding in and out of his ass at a fast pace.
Brady was enjoying himself, he had never thought it could feel so good. Never thought that he would feel this way in his life. He had come to the party hoping to find out what it would be like, to take that step to see how Jason could like it so much to want to turn to another guy. To want to have a man over a woman. Now he knew. He knew how Jason could be so addicted to having another man's cock inside of him.
Brady felt something warm going inside of him and he knew that whoever was behind him was cumming. He brought his own ass up and down as he felt the hard cock staying deep inside of him. Hearing the guy grunting louder this time. He knew that he was pleasing whoever was behind him and he felt his heart racing faster and faster knowing that he could please someone other than a woman he was on cloud nine.
He felt the soft cock slide out of his ass and he felt himself being wiped up before he was on his feet again. He felt his pants being pulled back up and he buttoned his own pants. He heard someone knock on the door.
“Now we are going to find out who the two guys were in the closet together for so long!” Billy shouted, letting everyone know that it was time to reveal who were the two men in the closet together.
When the door was open and the blindfold was taken off of Brady's face. He was blinded for a moment from the living room light and when he saw that Jason was standing beside Billy he knew it hadn't been him. His eyes grew wide, thinking all this time that it was Jason in the closet with him. When he turned around to look behind him he saw that Harold was standing there only in his boxers now with a smile on his face. Brady felt a smile come across his face and he felt his cheeks flush when the guys clapped for him.
“Do you want to stay the rest of the weekend now?” Jason asked him, grinning at him and clapping him on the back.
“I will stay until Sunday yes. Games like these are really fun!” Brady shouted, nodding his head and feeling Harold put his arm around his waist.
“It was a great time for sure!” Harold called out, letting everyone know that he had just as much fun as Brady had.
Brady looked around the room and saw that he was comfortable where he was. He belonged in the group now and he knew that. He looked at Jason and then at Billy and knew that he had to talk to Jason about going on a date with Billy. He wanted to do Billy a favor since Billy had already done one for him. He knew that it was all Billy's idea for the closet game and the guys that the two of them had picked out. Thinking that Harold would make a good partner for Brady and he was thankful for that. He had a lot of fun with Harold in the closet. Now it was his turn to talk with Jason.
“You have a minute?” Brady asked, taking Jason by the elbow seeing that Jason was talking to someone he hadn't been introduced to yet.
“Sure. I have as much time as you need.” Jason grinned at him, thinking that Brady wanted to talk to him about what had happened in the closet.
Brady pulled him away from the guy and made his way out of the living room still holding onto Jason. Jason had no idea what he had to talk to him about but he was about to find out. He was about to find out the reason why Billy had invited him, why Billy was hanging out with him all night since they had made it to the house. Brady couldn't wait to talk to him about it, hoping that Jason felt the same way about Billy that Billy had felt about him. He was also thankful to Jason for bringing him to the party even though he hadn't told him what the party was until they were on their way. He had tried something new through a game and he loved the fact that Harold liked him just as much. He knew his life was changing and he couldn't have been happier about it.
The End.
Internet Love
Chapter 1
Veronica was having a hard time finding a woman that would be interested in her. She was shy so she couldn't go up to a woman and ask her if she was interested in the same sex. Many times Veronica had gone out the bars and hoped that some woman would buy her a drink. Or hoping to buy a woman she thought was good looking a drink. As many times as she tried putting her foot forward on buying another woman a drink they had refused her. Come to find out the woman wasn't into her because she would watch them move away from the bar and head over to a pool table to be with the guy they had come with or to hit the dance floor and dance with a guy instead of another girl so Veronica knew that the woman was straight.
It was very depressing for her, she had tried so many times to sit there and find someone who would be interested in her. She had thought that one of her co-workers had been into her and she was wrong once again. She had gathered up all her courage at the dentistry she had worked at just to be shot down. Her co-worker had been very nice to her when she had told her that she just wasn't that way but it was still embarrassing and the co-worker had given their boss a two weeks notice right afterward.
Veronica had gone to her and asked her if it was because of what had happened between them and she had told her no it wasn't. It was that she had gotten a better job but through the grapevine she had heard that the co-worker was sitting at home waiting to hear back from a few jobs that she had applied to so she knew it was because of her and it made her feel bad that she had made her co-worker so uncomfortable that she had to leave the job that she loved.
Looking in the mirror downstairs in the bathroom Veronica knew that she wasn't getting any younger. Her red, curly, hair looked good on her. She knew that she wasn't ugly and even sometimes guys would come up to her and ask her out so she knew how it felt when she had turned them down. She just wasn't into them.
“You have to think of something. What are you going to do?” Veronica asked her reflection. Knowing she wasn't going to get an answer back.
She looked at her hazel eyes and knew that anyone could get lost in them, she just hadn't found the right person yet. She sighed heavily, she had coached herself numerous times that the right person would come along for her and now she wasn't so sure.
Veronica was wearing a nice, red, dress that stopped just above her knees. She was wearing shiny new, leather, boots that came up to her knees and she knew she looked hot. She would have dated her if she was someone else other than herself.
“One more time and then we will come up with another plan.” Veronica told herself, holding her head held high. She was going out to one more bar that she was sure she hadn't been to yet.
She had gone to two or three bars in the past week and there was one just in the next town that she was going to. The first time she had ever been to it. She didn't want to go around town looking for someone now just to be let down and have the other woman bump into her on the sidewalk and if the woman was with someone she already knew what they would be talking about after she walked away.
Veronica smiled at herself and then she closed her eyes, hoping that she would find someone she could connect with. It was no fun being lonely and she had been lonely for so long that she missed having someone wrap her in a hug, she missed someone kissing her for no reason at all and wanting to spend time with her. She wanted the connection that she had years ago before her girlfriend broke up with her because she was moving out of state and she didn't want to take Veronica with her. Veronica couldn't have gone even if she wanted to because she had family and friends that she wasn't ready to leave behind so she didn't even ask to go with her when her girlfriend had told her she was leaving to move thousands of miles away.
She was still friends with her ex-girlfriend Chelsea. They had remained friends and talked on the phone and on the computer. They sent e-mails back and forth to each other at least three times a week. Veronica wasn't in love with her anymore and it had taken her a long time to finally give up on Chelsea, to get her out of her head and to know that they were never going to get back together again. It hurt when she Chelsea had told her that she was seeing someone three months ago and that was when she knew that Chelsea didn't miss her anymore, that Chelsea wasn't going to come back to her but she had known that in the back of her mind for so long now that it didn't come as a surprise when Chelsea came out and told her that she was seeing someone who made her happy. She was seeing someone who had a lot of money and that the money wasn't what had made her happy but the woman she was with. Always being there for her and how she had met her at work.
“Why can't I find someone like Chelsea had found?” Veronica asked, opening her eyes and feeling a tear sneak out of her eye and slowly roll down her cheek. Veronica didn't even wipe it away. She watched it roll down to her chin and drop down on the bathroom sink.
She turned away from the mirror and walked out of the bathroom. Instead of turning left to go to the living room she went to the kitchen and got her a scotch glass, pouring some of the open scotch into the glass she drank it down and found herself calming down a little bit. The only thing that could comfort her at the moment was the bottle and she didn't want that. She wanted a human being with her instead of a bottle nightly.
Looking at the clock she saw that it was eight in the evening and if she was going to get a move on she had to leave in a few minutes. Looking around the kitchen at the white walls she was hoping that some day she would find the laughter she once knew. The sound of laughter echoing off the walls knowing how happy her home had been at one time and if the walls could talk she was sure that they would be begging for the same thing.
“Someday we will have the laughter back here like it use to be or even better.” She whispered as she grabbed her purse and her car keys.
She opened the kitchen door and stepped out onto her small porch that led out to the driveway where her silver two door car was waiting for her. Waiting for her to start it up and take it out for the night.
Veronica shut the door behind her and locked the door. She had left the kitchen light on because she didn't want to come home to a dark house, she hated coming home to a dark house. Something she had never gotten use to when Chelsea left her. She had kept the outside light on and the kitchen light on if she knew she was going to be coming home when it was dark. It scared her knowing that she was going to be going home alone.
Veronica got in the car and started it, without letting it warm up she backed out of the driveway and onto the quiet street that she lived on. If any of her neighbors had thought of her in a sexual manner she knew they would have come to her. They knew that she was into women when they saw her and Chelsea all the time but they never said anything to her. They were always friendly with the both of them so when Chelsea was no longer around a few neighbors had asked where she was and Veronica had to tell them that she had moved away. They gave her a sympathetic look and that was all. They didn't give her a hug for comfort, they didn't tell her that everything was going to be okay they just gave her a sad look and continued on with their own lives.
