Featuring:The horny boys go to college and must pretend they're still just friends. However, they struggle to think with their heads and not with their dicks. I woke up this morning with a lot of mixed feelings. Today was the first day where me, Brad, Tom and Ross would be in a public setting in our newly formed, secret relationship. I was filled with dread, excitement, nerves and arousal. I put on a light blue t-shirt, a black jacket and a Hufflepuff scarf, then a pair of jeans before getting on the bus. I put my headphones in and listened to music as I thought about what my day would be like. What if we let it slip? Would we ever be socially accepted again? It was scary but… So worth it. Last night I rang Ross up, as promised and just hearing his voice brought such a smile on my face. And knowing it was making him happy made me feel such a huge sense of pride. I felt like I had some self worth for the first time in a very long time. I had been texting the three of them throughout yesterday as well, with us all flirting and chatting. It was just really nice. The bus stopped near my college and I stepped off, feeling the chilly air as I walked towards the large building. I went inside and went through the same routine, grabbing a hot chocolate before going upstairs to the classroom. Brad was already there, however it was quite early, so the rest of the class hadn't arrived yet, including the teacher. Tom and Ross weren't here, either.
“Hey.” Brad smiled, waving casually at me. He was wearing a grey beanie, his cute pair of glasses, a white jumper and a pair of black jeans. “Hi.” I said, already blushing a bit as I sat down next to him. Thankfully, people seemed to be having their own conversations. “Scared?” He asked in a quiet voice. “Yep.” I nodded, taking my jacket off. “Me too. But… We've got each other’s backs. We just gotta act like it's just another Monday, is all.” Brad assured me, placing a comforting hand on my knee. “I know, it's just… A lot.” I half laughed. “Tell me about it.” Brad chuckled before the door opened and Tom came inside. He was wearing a very bold red hoodie and a pair of jeans with some pretty messy hair, probably from the wind outside. Once he saw us, it was like his eyes lit up. He hurriedly came over and sat down next to me as well. “Heyy. How are you guys doing?” Tom smiled. “Good, I think.” Brad nodded. “Cool. Bring the script?” Tom asked. “Yeah, it's on my USB.” Brad said, before holding it up. It looked like a panda with the USB stick coming out of it’s butt. “You really are adorable.” I smiled, quietly. Then it wasn't long before Ross came in as well, wearing a bright orange shirt and jeans, along with a black jacket. “Good morning folks and folkettes.” Ross smiled to everyone, looking perky as ever. I really didn't understand how he always had energy, yet as he sat down next to us he had a big grin on his faces. “You wanna packet of Haribo?” He then asked, before dropping the packet into my lap. “Urr… Why?” I asked, surprised and confused. “The vending machine spat out two packets for some reason.” Ross scoffed, before holding up an already open packet. “You're having Haribo first thing in the morning?” Tom asked, amused. “Yeah, I enjoy the taste of sugar.” Ross nodded, before eating a gummy bear. Then Richard, our teacher, came in wearing an ugly jumper and baggy grey pants. “Morning class.” He mumbled before going to his desk. “I have a feeling it's gonna be a good lesson.” Ross commented sarcastically as he took off his jacket. Richard was telling us how we’d be studying the business, financial and legal side of the media industry. So… A lot of boring shit for the first unit. By the end of the hour, we were all given tasks to research the ethics of a certain media sector and do a short essay on it. “Hey, would you mind stabbing me with this pencil because even that would be less painful than this.” Ross asked Tom whilst staring at an article. “No, I like my pencil.” Tom scoffed. “Hopefully this unit doesn't last too long.” Brad sighed. “I can't believe we have to do an exam for this shit.” I complained. “I know, right? Can't I just play pretend for a living without this dumbassery?” Tom asked, closing an article because it looked too bland. “I'm gonna go take a piss.” Ross sighed, getting up to his feet. “Have fun.” Brad chuckled. “I'll try.” Ross winked before soon leaving the classroom. Barely minutes went by before I got a text. “One of you boys come join me. Let's have a quick bit of fun. Winky face.” I read out, quietly, to Brad and Tom. “Who's gonna go?” Tom asked, looking eager. “Is this a good idea?” Brad said, unsure. “I wanna do it.” I admitted. “Yeah, me too.” Brad chuckled. “Rock, paper, scissors?” Tom suggested. “Sure.” Brad nodded. So, all three of us shook our fists three time before putting them in our chosen shapes. I went paper whilst Brad and Tom had decided on rock. “Ayyye.” I smirked. “Who the fuck decided paper beats rock?” Tom whined. “Go on, then, James. Be quick.” Brad sighed. “I will.” I winked before getting up as well. I was glad that Richard hadn't even looked up as I left the classroom. We had a lot of free will, but he wouldn't like it if too many of us left. Plus, the rest of the class might get suspicious. I walked down the corridor towards the toilets, feeling a surge of excitement and nerves. As I went round a corner, I found Ross standing outside the four doors to the men’s, women’s and the two disabled toilets. “Hey.” Ross smirked. “What are you thinking?” I chuckled. “I'm thinking I'm horny and you're pretty.” Ross said, grabbing my hand and bringing me into the disabled toilets. “Should we be doing this in here? What if someone needs to use it?” I asked, feeling a bit guilty as he shut the door behind me. “There's a second toilet.” Ross reminded me as he locked it. There was a toilet at the back, a sink and a couple of bars against the walls. “Besides, we’ll be quick.” “What are you suggesting we do?” I asked as he stepped closer to me. I instinctively wrapped my arms around his waist as he looked down on me. “Maybe a quick blowie?” Ross asked, smiling down at me as he also wrapped his arms around my shoulders. “Sounds good.” I smiled before he leaned in and kissed me. God, I missed being kissed. He cupped my face as our lips began dancing against each other. Then, slowly, he began backing me up until I was against the wall and deepened the kiss. My hand found itself running up beneath his shirt, feeling his bare back. “Oh, I needed this.” Ross muttered, fumbling at my jeans. “Me too.” I breathed, my hands hurriedly unbuttoning his orange shirt. When he finally made my jeans fall around my ankles, I pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. “Shit…” I whispered, placing my hand in his chest in awe. “Yeah, let's take this off, too.” Ross said, gripping my shirt and pulling it over my head. “Shiiiiit, it's so tempting to fuck your brains out.” Ross groaned, taking one of my nipples into his fingers and pinching it. “Mmm… We can't. Someone could hear us and… They'd start to wonder.” I pointed out. “Well, come on, then.” Ross said before hooking his finger into my blue boxer briefs and pulling me to the toilet. He sat down on the lid as I stood in front of him, then quickly forced the underwear down to my ankles as well. My hard cock sprung free. “I wasn't the only horny one, then?” Ross smirked, wrapping his fingers around it and giving it a tug. “You're always gonna make me horny.” I pointed out. “Good to know.” Ross winked before parting his lips and taking my cock straight into his mouth. “Oh fuck…” I gasped, feeling the warm, wet cavern swallow the whole thing, making me grip his golden hair. His big, brown eyes looked at me as he smirked around the cock, before beginning to bone his head back and forth. “Oh shit, Ross…” I groaned, feeling his hands stroke my thighs. His mouth worked my shaft, sucking hard and fast, swirling his tongue around the tip occasionally. I had to bite my bottom lip, to stop myself from being too loud. That was until Ross lifted his arm and brought a finger to my mouth. I knew what he wanted. I gripped his wrist and took the digit into my mouth, sucking, licking and drooling around it, which made him moan in return around my cock. Then soon, he slipped the finger out of my mouth and reached around to my ass. I knew exactly what he was doing. Slowly, he began inserting the finger into my hole. “Argh fuck…” I gasped as he gently massaged it whilst his mouth continued going up and down my cock. “You're fucking amazing…” I whispered, gripping his blonde hair again as he sucked and fingered me. The way his tongue occasionally swirled around the tip and his tongue wiggled inside me was making my brain melt. “Oh fuck, Ross, I think I'm gonna cum…” I warned him. He looked up at me with his big brown eyes, looking as though he was encouraging me. As we looked into each other's faces, with his finger knuckle-deep inside me, gently fucking me, I felt my knees soon buckle. “Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum…” I said. Ross focused on the tip, sucking hard. “Argh fuck! Shit, Ross! You're so fucking good at that!” I moaned as I felt my cock shoot round after round of cum down his throat. He swallowed every drop, eagerly, before slipping his finger back out of me. When I was finished, he gave the tip a couple of hard sucks then took it out of his mouth. “Fuck… So delicious.” Ross breathed, looking up at me. “You're fucking amazing.” I whispered. He stood up and quickly cupped my face so he could kiss me. The blond passionately began making out with me, holding me close. I could taste my own cum on his lips. I reached down and began fumbling at his jeans that were desperately trying to contain the huge hardon. As his tongue explored my mouth, I pushed his jeans down, along with a pair of yellow briefs. “My turn?” Ross smirked, breaking off. “Oh, fuck yes.” I muttered before sitting down on the toilet. “God, I love this.” Ross half laughed as he stood in front of me with his cock in my face. “Me too.” I said before wrapping my lips around the head of his shaft. “Ohhhh yeaaaaah…” Ross purred as I swallowed every inch I could. I began moving my head back and forth, tasting his delicious cock. I was trying to make this quick, not wanting to seem suspicious to everyone else, but I loved it so much I wasn't too worried. “That’s it, work it baby…” Ross groaned as I slurped the precum oozing out the tip, then swallowed it back up again. I ran my hand up his abs, up to his pecs and began squeezing one as I continued giving one of my boyfriends’ head. “That's it, touch whatever you want.” Ross said, running his own hand through my hair. I looked up at his face as my nose brushed against his pubes, drooling around the beautiful cock. I looked at his pretty, pink lips and decided to follow Ross’ lead. I reached my finger up towards his mouth, which just smirked. “I was hoping you'd wanna do that.” He said before taking two of my fingers into his lips and beginning to swirl his tongue all around them, seductively. As he coated my digits in saliva, I sucked on the head of his shaft. I watched him use his tongue in awe, amazed by his raw, sexual talent. Then, he slipped my fingers out and guided them down behind his back, towards his round cheeks. “Go for it… Use both of them.” Ross told me in a low voice. So, as I continued sucking on his shaft, I began pushing the tips of my fingers into his warm hole. “Ohhh yeaaaah… Baby, that's what I wanted… So much better than researching…” Ross purred, rolling his head back. I could taste his precum leaking out as I pushed my fingers deeper and deeper inside him. “Mmmm that's so good… So much better than any girl…” Ross groaned as I began scissoring him, going down to the knuckles. “Fucking hell… Massage my balls, Jamesy…” Ross muttered as I slurped at his tip. So, with my second hand, I took his low hanging balls into my palm. I began massaging and fondling them, listening to his soft moaning as I did. “Oh yeah, keep going… I won't last much longer.” Ross groaned. So, I continued fingering him as I worked my mouth up and down the shaft, looking up at his gorgeous, defined body. “That's it… That’s it, look at me…” Ross muttered, looking into my eyes. “Fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby… You ready to swallow it all?” Ross breathed and I just nodded on his cock, still fucking his ass with both digits. Soon, his knees buckled like mine and he even thrusted forwards slightly, almost making me gag. “Argh fuck! Mmmmmmm, baby, that's what I needed! Shiiiiitttt…” Ross moaned but not too loudly, thank goodness. His cock began spurting load after load down my throat as I did my best to keep up and gulp it all. “Mmmmm yeaaah, every drop… Swallow ever drop…” Ross muttered as his cock delivered it’s last round. When he was down, I gave the tip of his cock a few licks as I removed my fingers from his ass. “Fuck, that was amazing…” He said before suddenly straddling my lap, panting and catching his breath. “Yes… Yes it was.” I said, my jaw aching slightly. “Glad I got you outta class?” Ross smirked, brushing my hair away from my forehead. “Definitely.” I nodded. “Did you tell the boys I texted you or did you decide to have me all to yourself?” Ross smirked before pecking my lips. “Ahaha, no, we played rock, paper, scissors.” I chuckled. “You guys played rock, paper, scissors for my dick? Shit, you guys really are perfect for me.” Ross laughed before kissing me again - but this time with more passion and care. It was hot, making my sensitive cock harden slightly under Ross’ ass. “Mmmm, wanna go a second round? Maybe I could ride you this time?” Ross whispered, breaking off but pressing his forehead against mine. “It's tempting but… We should get to class.” I reasoned, reluctantly. “Urgh…” Ross pouted. “People will start getting suspicious. And I don't want to get in trouble for basically skipping a class.” I reasoned. “Fiiiiine.” Ross sighed, before pecking my lips once more then dismounting me. “Then get dressed now before I try to change your mind.” He told me. We quickly got dressed and Ross peaked his head out to make sure the corridor was clear, before we came out of the toilets. We both exchanged mischievous, cheeky smiles. We decided to quickly go downstairs and buy a drink (and mints for our breaths), so we could have a reason why we'd have been so long then soon returned to the classroom. Brad and Tom both glared at us with jealousy as we sat down. “Where the hell did you guys go?” Rebecca asked as we sat down. “As I came out of the toilets I bumped into James and he was getting a drink. Decided to go with him and I'll admit… We got distracted.” Ross chuckled. “Don't blame you.” She scoffed. Richard didn't even make any comments as we sat down. “Have fun?” Tom asked, dryly. “Oh yeah.” Ross smirked before giving me a wink. “Bastards…” Brad sighed. So, after about another hour of more research, we were finally let out of the classroom for lunch. We decided to go into town nearby, rather than the quiet cafeteria. “I can't believe you guys blew each other off in the toilets.” Brad scoffed as we walked, making sure we were out of earshot from our class. “Don't pretend you wouldn't have done the same. James told me you rock, paper, scissored it.” Ross chuckled. “Oh, definitely. Doesn’t make it any less ridiculous, though.” Brad laughed. “I can't believe you got away with it… I can't believe that we’re getting away with it.” Tom half laughed. “I know, it feels crazy. But a good crazy.” I admitted. “So where do you guys wanna go? I can pay.” Ross smiled. “Don't be silly.” Brad said. “Guys, I'm filthy fucking rich, I don't care. Lemme treat my boyfriends.” Ross chuckled. “I won't argue.” Tom shrugged. So, we decided upon a McDonalds as we felt better if Ross bought us cheaper food. We all ordered our meals off the digital checkout and soon headed towards the back, where we noticed it was less busy. I sat next to Brad, opposite Ross and Tom. “I hope we do something more interesting this afternoon. I prefer my brains not splattered on a wall.” Ross sighed. “Fingers crossed.” Tom sighed. “When’s the exams again?” I asked. “I'm a month. Kinda glad we can get them over and done with, though, honestly.” Brad smiled. Our burgers and chicken bites were soon delivered to the table and we chatted as we ate. It was really nice, actually. I didn't even think I'd be making friends, this time last week, let alone 3 boyfriends. But they were all so nice, funny and sweet. “So, you guys gonna sneak out during the next lesson for a blowie too?” Ross asked Brad and Tom. “Urrr… I dunno, might be kinda weird if we do the exact same thing.” Brad reasoned. “Yeah, people were asking plenty of questions while you two were gone.” Tom pointed out. “Awh, but I'd feel bad if you guys didn't get off too.” Ross said, eating the last of his fries. “Well, what do you suggest?” Tom shrugged. I noticed Ross eyeing up the door to the toilets before a smirk appeared on his face. “How long till we gotta get back?” He asked. “Like… 50 minutes.” Brad shrugged, checking the time on his phone. “James, how'd you feel about making it up to our poor horny babies?” Ross asked with a cheeky smile. “Of course.” I said, blushing. “Then follow me.” Ross said, taking Tom’s hand and leading him away from the table. Brad looked hesitant but I took his hand as well while we followed Ross into the men’s toilets. It was thankfully quiet inside. “Perfect. C’mere.” Ross said before pulling Tom into a kiss before pushing him into one of the many empty stalls. “You sure you wanna do this?” Brad asked me. “Only if you are.” I said. “Well fuck it, then.” Brad gave in before placing his hand on my chest and pushing me into the next stall. He locked the door behind himself before pulling me into a kiss. We passionately began kissing as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders whilst he did the same around my waist. We could hear Ross and Tom making out in the next stall as well as Brad’s lips played against mine. Soon, I began fumbling at his black jeans, undoing them. “Fuck, I missed this.” Brad breathed before going to kiss my neck. “Mmm, me too…” I muttered, pulling out his cock with one hand and removing his beanie with the other, letting his magnificent curls out. Soon, we could hear Tom softly moaning and the sound of Ross sucking him off. “Mmm, baby, get down.” Brad whispered into my ear, sending a chill down my spine. So, I began crouching down, going down to my knees on the tiled floor. “Oh, wait…” Brad said before pulling his white jumper over his head and dropping it to the floor, leaving him in a black tank top. “Kneel on that. I don't want you to hurt your knees.” Brad said, caringly. “Thanks.” I blushed, placing the soft jumper under my knees. Then, I ran my tongue up the underside of Brad’s cock before taking it into my mouth. “Mmmm yeaaah, that's it, baby…” Brad purred, rolling his head back as I began bobbing my head back and forth on his shaft. “Mm, how’s he doing, Brad?” Tom asked from the other stall. “Fucking excellent.” Brad muttered as I looked up at his muscular body which was wrapped in the tight tank top which showed off his bare, strong arms. “Same…” Tom breathed as we heard Ross slurping at the tip. I continued working my mouth on Brad’s shaft, running my tongue up and down it, then flicking it across the tip. I pulled down Brad’s jeans and boxer briefs the rest of the way to his ankles so I could start feeling up the thighs. “That feels so great, baby.” Brad whispered, looking down at me through his glasses, his wild curls messier than usual from the beanie. We suddenly heard the door to the restroom open and heard a couple of young male voices chatting. Brad pulled me off his cock, so I wouldn't make any more risky noises. So instead, I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock and began stroking it. I pulled back the foreskin and pumped the meat, making Brad bite his bottom lip. We had to hope Ross and Tom wouldn't make any obvious noises either as we listened to the young boys talk as they pissed into the urinals. I continued stroking the cock though, leaning forwards and placing the tip on my tongue. I watched him as he mouthed ‘fuck’, as we continued waiting for the boys to finish pissing. Eventually they finished and we listened to them walk out of the restroom. “Oh thank God!” I heard Tom blurt out. Meanwhile I took Brad’s cock straight into my mouth. “Awh yeah, baby…” Brad groaned as I continued doing my best to pleasure him. “Feels so fucking good… I'm not gonna last much longer.” Tom muttered as I heard Ross slurping at his tip. “Me neither.” Brad breathed. I continued using my tongue as I began running a hand up his body, soon groping his pec through the tank top. “Mmmm yeah, touch me, darling…” Brad whispered, placing his hand on mine so it would stay. After a bit longer of me bobbing my head up and down, we heard Tom cry out. “Awwwh fuck! Mmmmm holy shit, that's good!” Tom moaned, trying to keep quiet as he quite clearly began shooting his load down Ross’ throat. “Oh shit… Now, I'm really close…” Brad told me. I nodded on his cock, as if to encourage him. “Oh fuck… Oh fuck… Argh fuckkkkk!!!” His knees soon buckled as his cock erupted. He began shooting load after load down into my mouth. I did my best to keep up, but there was so much to try and gulp down. “Yeaaaah, that's it, baby…” Brad panted as he finished. He soon pulled his cock out of my mouth and then leaned back onto the stall’s wall next to me. “Fuck, that was good…” Brad chuckled as I stood up. “Worth the wait.” Tom agreed in the other stall. “Knew you boys would enjoy being little sluts in a McDonalds’ toilet.” Ross scoffed, making us all chuckle. “C’mere, darling.” Brad said, pulling me into a kiss. We both smiled into the kiss as we caringly made out, wrapping our arms around each other. It wasn't long before we could hear Ross and Tom making out as well in their own stall. I was so happy. Brad finally pulled his pants up, popped his beanie back on and we all soon left the toilets and McDonalds itself, deciding to head back to college. We were all feeling giggly at what we had done. “I can't believe those guys. How long does it take to have a bloody piss?” Tom chuckled. “I knowwww. Didn't help that James kept stroking me off, anyway.” Brad said, giving me a playful nudge. “Ahaha, you think that’s bad? Ross just didn't stop entirely. He just kept deepthroating me and covered my mouth with his hand.” Tom told us. “Seriously?” Brad laughed. “What? We didn't get caught, did we?” Ross shrugged, unapologetically. “Lucky us.” I scoffed. “You guys want me to drop you off at your places?” Ross offered. “You got a car?” Tom asked, surprised. “Yeah.” Ross nodded. “So… We could've fucked in that, instead?” Tom sighed. “Well… I guess but I think it would've been more obvious if we fucked in the car, slap bang in the middle of the college car park.” Ross reasoned. “Fair point.” “I’d prefer a lift back than the bus.” Brad smiled. “Yeah, same.” I nodded. “Definitely.” Tom added. So, we soon got back to class with a couple minutes to spare. Richard decided to put on a boring as fuck documentary about the ethics side of show biz. Tom was almost falling asleep into my shoulder at times - thankfully we sat at the back so no one really noticed it. When the lesson finally ended, we were all glad to rush out of the college and into the parking lot, relieved to be finished. “Fuck me, I'm glad that's over.” Ross sighed, taking out his keys. He pointed it to a very old, classic, hot rod looking car. It was a bold, bright red and only just fit inside the parking spot. It looked like the roof could go down, as well. “NO WAY IS THAT YOURS’?!” Tom blurted out in awe. “Yep.” Ross said, looking a bit smug. “You have a Cadillac Eldorado?!” Brad said in shock. “Yep. 1978.” Ross nodded, opening the boot which was at the front of the car. “Shit… This turns me on more than anything else you've done.” Tom chuckled. “I'm gonna try and not be offended by that.” Ross scoffed before shutting the bonnet. “Does it have a name?” I asked, amused. “His name’s Harvey.” Ross smiled. “Cute.” I smiled. “I'm not a petrol head so that's the only question I'll ask.” I admitted, making him chuckle. We all got in the car, Tom and I sat at the back with Brad and Ross in the front. It was surprisingly comfy, it looked like the interior had been fairly modernised. There were decent speakers in the back and at the front there was a cool touch screen for Ross to connect his phone to and play music and use Google maps. “You’re one of the coolest rich kids ever, y’know that?” Brad smiled as we began driving off. “Is that cos I suck your dick and give you rides in my sexy car?” Ross smirked. “Yes, actually.” Brad nodded, making us laugh. “Who lives the closest?” Ross asked, handing Brad his phone with Google maps on. We all gave our addresses so Brad entered the closest one: His own. “Well we pulled it off, folks.” Brad smiled as we drove over the tarmac. “Yes, we did. I can't believe it, honestly.” I admitted. “Believe it. We’ve got this. We’re winning at life.” Tom beamed, leaning into me. I instinctively wrapped my arm around him. “We couldn't keep our hands off each other for a single day. Twice.” Brad pointed out. “Ah, but we got away with it.” Ross defended. “Yeah, well, I doubt we can get away with two of us leaving mid-lesson for like nearly 40 minutes everyday.” I reasoned. “Well, to be fair, I hadn't seen you guys since Saturday. My dick was desperate.” Ross pointed out. “It's a shame the world isn't used to poly relationships. It would be cool to kiss each other in class.” I sighed. “Tell me about it. The world needs to grow up.” Tom rolled his eyes. “Maybe one day.” Brad said, doubtfully. “You guys wanna come over again on Friday?” Ross asked. “Fuck yeah.” Tom beamed. “I want more hot tub fun.” I smiled. “Another round of questions?” Brad chuckled. “Maybe dares instead?” Ross suggested. “Ooooooo!” We all reacted, before laughing. “Now I'm excited.” Tom smiled. So, Ross drove us all home, one by one. We kissed goodbye to each other and I was the last to step out of beautiful Harvey. “See ya tomorrow!” I waved to Ross as I made my way to my house. “Of course! Stay pretty.” Ross chuckled before rolling the window back up. Then he soon began driving away but not without honking his horn first. I smiled like the happiest boy as I opened my front door. These college years are gonna be fun.
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