On Campus Foursome

After our locker room sex train, I didn’t see Blake, Collin, or Mike for about two weeks. We kept contact by texting and calling each other, but our schedules never fit well enough to meet again. Finally, on a Wednesday, we worked it out so each of us would stay after school and have a good group fuck.

Since we were already at school, we decided to fuck somewhere on campus. Mike really wanted to fuck somewhere outside, but we other three decided it was too risky. Finally we all settled on a certain bathroom which had a spacious stall enclosed on three sides by solid walls and then a door which extended all the way from roof to floor. With the door locked, we wouldn’t have to worry about any interruptions.

When the final bell rang, I was shaking with excitement. Knowing we were going to fuck soon, I hadn’t jacked off in a week and a half. With cock hardening in my pants, I was glad I’d worn briefs which kept the beast in its cage so to speak. I entered the bathroom to find the stall door locked. As we had agreed, I knocked with two quick raps then a pause then two more quick raps. I heard the door unlock then saw it swing open, exposing Mike already inside.

We had each brought some beach towels from home to lay out on the floor, to cover up the dirtiness that is a high school bathroom floor, and I laid out the two I had brought. Soon enough, Collin and Blake arrived together and laid out their towels as well, giving us a clean carpet to fuck on. Knowing full well we would need them, I had brought a giant box of condoms, which I dumped out in one corner.

Now that we were fully prepared, we all paused and looked at each other. All three looked as good as I remembered, and I couldn’t wait any longer. Mike was closest to me, and I turned to him and kissed him passionately, with all the lust which had been pent up during our two week seperation. Mike was an exceptionally talented kisser, and his talented tongue quickly had me on another planet. Our moist lips brushed each other in a heavenly pattern, while our tongues flicked in and out of each other’s mouths.

Too soon, Mike and I broke the kiss and looked over at the two jocks, Blake and Collin. Noticing our attention, they broke their kiss and looked at us.

“God I’ve missed you guys,” said Blake. We all grinned, knowing we each felt the same way.

“How about we get out of these clothes?” I suggested. Simultaneously, all four of us peeled off our shirts and dropped our pants, then surveyed each other before removing our underwear. I was clad in my white briefs which I had worn just for Mike, as he had a major briefs fetish. Blake had obviously been working out heavily in the past two weeks, as he now sported a well defined 8 pack which he flexed proudly.