All characters are above the age of 18.
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I was lounging on the couch, eating bagels, trying to sober up before heading to bed after another great night of partying. One of the upperclassmen living in my gay co-op in college got back to the house, sat next to me, and stole some of the blanket I was using.
"Brycen, I just had one of the best nights of my life!"
I peeked up, "Oh yeah?"
"Yeah! I had a threesome!"
I deflated, "Honestly, ew. Why would I want to share a guy with girl?"
He laughed and in a sing-songy voice informed me, "That's not the only kind of threesome there is..."
My drunken brain took a few moments then "OH! Whoah..."
"Yeah, don't you have any attractive guy friends who get along well enough that they wouldn't feel weird seeing each other naked?"
My mind immediately jumped to Patt and Elijah, two of my closest guy friends. Patt was sweeter and more thoughtful, and Elijah was louder and more of the group organizer, but both were fit and sporty. The three of us were like the three musketeers and tried new dumb stuff like sky diving and had dinner together several times a week and had an all around good time. We'd seen each other in very embarrassing situations but always laughed about it.
I was openly gay, but they were both very straight! I shook that thought off. That would be insane.
A few months later...
Elijah, Patt, and I were going camping! It was the weekend before Halloween, and there were tons of Halloween festivities in the town over from our small college. So, we decided to take Elijah's van to check it out then find a camp ground for the night.
The first day was a blast! We got lost in a corn maze, went pumpkin picking, had carmel apples, listened to live music, and went through a haunted house. I hung on for dear life to one or the other of the guys throughout the whole experience, since I was only a little scared! For dinner, we had a mini bbq with Patt's portable little battery run grill. And of course, had a bonfire to roast marshmallows while sharing beer and telling ghost stories.
The only hiccup was that we left the tent to Elijah, and he forgot to pack half the needed stuff to set it up! It was only fall, but nighttime would still be too cold to just sleep in our sleeping bags outside on the ground.
We decided to sleep in the the van. It was dark out, but there was a good amount of light coming from the stars or street lights or something outside. We laid down our sleeping bags and some blankets and such. I was in the middle, because I always got cold the easiest. We laid on our backs, Elijah on my left and Patt on my right. It was spacious enough with a bit of a squeeze but not uncomfortable.
We chatted away as usual. We'd even talked so long in the past that restaurants closed down and had to ask us to leave! I also got a lot of second hand heterosexual experience from the guys because Elijah was a man whore and Patt had serial girlfriends, and neither were shy to share about their experiences. Most of the time, they were hilarious or crazy, and even though it was with women, sometimes it was honestly a little hot to listen to their stories.
Patt broke up with another one of his girlfriends and told us about the hot break up sex he had. I don't know how he always left relationships so amicably! They had rough sex against multiple surfaces inside her apartment, on the kitchen counter, against the wall, and never made it to the bed. Hmmm Honestly, I loved being with a man strong enough to pick me up and throw me on a surface to fuck.
Elijah recently went on a group canoe trip and got a blow job from one of the girls on it from another school. He usually pursues them, but he said she just approached him within the first hour of the trip. What a man's dream! Haha He also always used a condom and got tested regularly for STDs, so at least he was safe about it.
I never gave a lot of details about my sex life, you know, to be sensible to their straight selves, but I told them I recently broke up with my long time boyfriend. They were shocked I hadn't told them about the break up. I said it just happened this week.
Elijah turned his head to look at me and placed his right hand on my leg at the same time Paul rolled towards me and gave a half hug with his arm around the front of my shoulders, trying to comfort me.
"Guys, it's fine! I'm the one who broke up with him. He was great as you both know, but I feel like we just want different things in life, you know?"
"Kicked him to the curb, huh?" Elijah joked.
Patt said, "You know you can talk to us whenever you're upset, right?"
Both kind of rubbed the spots they were touching. I was only wearing shorts that had ridden up, so their hands and arms were skin on skin. It did actually feel nice.
"Seriously guys, I'm not upset about it now, but I'll let you know if I ever am. Okay?"
"Good."
"Great."
They retracted their hands. We talked about what halloween costumes we're going to wear this year and other random stuff. As my alcohol buzz wore off and the night went on, I started getting colder. You'd think a van would be warmer, but an insulated tent is better than a car that's shut off and is just a metal box. I kept trying to bury into my sleeping bag when Patt noticed. "Are you cold, Brycen?"
"Yeah, aren't you guys?"
"I mean it's a little chilly but not really."
Elijah jumped in, "That's because we have more muscles." He flexed his muscles like the bro dude he is. I rolled my eyes. "Hey, don't roll your eyes at me."
"You can't even see that well right now."
"It's not that dark, and I know you! Anyways, let's combine our sleeping bags. Body heat and all that." Elijah started unzipping one side of his sleeping bag, and Patt did the same.
Elijah cozied right on up to me. His warm upper body and legs resting against me, but he kept distance between his hips. He was probably hard, that man whore. "Wait, Elijah, are you naked?"
"Unfortunately not. I usually sleep naked, but I put on boxers for decency. Patt, I know what you're going to say, don't say it."
