As Thomas woke up the next morning, he felt a strange mix of excitement and anxiety. The events of last night were still vivid in his mind. He had never been in a threesome before, and it was a new experience that he couldn't help but think about. But at the same time, he was feeling uneasy about what had happened, especially with Keith being his close friend.
Thomas tried to push those thoughts aside and went about his morning routine, but his mind kept drifting back to the previous night. As he walked around campus, he was constantly checking his phone to see if Keith had messaged him. However, there was nothing.
The more Thomas thought about it, the more he became worried that he had ruined his friendship with Keith. He had always valued their friendship, and he didn't want to do anything to jeopardize it. Thomas decided to take some space to figure things out on his own, and he avoided Keith's calls and texts throughout the day.
As the day went on, Thomas became more and more anxious. He knew he needed to talk to someone about what had happened, but he wasn't sure who to turn to. He thought about talking to Clara, the woman from last night, but he didn't know her well enough to confide in her. He considered going to David, but he didn't want to bring up the awkward situation with his former professor.
Thomas picks up his phone and starts typing a message to Keith.
Thomas: Hey man, sorry I haven't been responding. I just needed some time to think about everything that happened.
Keith: No worries, dude. I totally get it. How are you feeling?
Thomas: I'm honestly still a little freaked out. I don't know if I'm ready for all of this.
Keith: I understand. Listen, I'm coming over to your room right now. We can talk about it more in person.
Thomas: Okay, that sounds good.
A few minutes later, there's a knock on Thomas's door. He opens it to find Keith standing there with a concerned look on his face.
"Hey man, come on in," Thomas says, stepping aside to let Keith enter.
Keith walks over to the bed and takes a seat. "So, what's going on?" he asks, looking at Thomas.
"I'm so sorry about last night." said Thomas, "I just got carried away by the situation and I should have respected your boundaries and I shouldn't have done what I did. I'm just scared because you're my friend and you mean a lot to me and I don't want that to change."
"Wow wow wow! Slow down, there is nothing for you to be sorry about." said Keith calmly, "You didn't do anything wrong. If I didn't want something to happen, I would have just said so."
"Really? So you're not mad?" asked Thomas
"Mad? Are you kidding me? It was the best blowjob I've ever had!" exclaimed Keith
"What?" said Thomas, unsure.
"I had heard that gay guys sucked better than women but I didn't think it was true. But man, you're really good at it. No girl has ever come close to you." smiled Keith
"Oh... thanks. You have a nice dick so it helped." replied Thomas, nervously.
"I'm happy you liked it. I liked it too. Hell, if Clara hadn't stopped us, two more minutes and I would have had cummed. It was really turning me on. I mean even now." said Keith with a big smile on his face.
"What do you mean?" asked Thomas, not understanding what he was saying.
"Just thinking about it is getting me hard. Look." and as he said that, Keith got up from the bed and dropped his pants, letting his big beautiful cock free. It stood there, proud and erected. It was long, thick, and strong: the mark of a real man. Thomas stared in awe, shocked by its size. Thomas thought Keith's dick looked even bigger, the thickness was completely even along the shaft with a nice big vein on top of it, and at the end stood a slightly bigger head. Thomas hadn't noticed last night, but he also had two beautiful balls that sat in perfect spheres. They were clean shaven unlike his pubes who were nicely trimmed. Overall, nobody could deny that it was a beautiful package.
Unaware of it, Thomas had just been blankly staring at it for the last few minutes. Never taking his eyes off it for even a second. He was mesmerized, the cock of his dreams was right in front of him, in reaching distance. Keith who was looking at Thomas looking at his junk couldn't help but smile, it felt nice to have someone drool over his manhood. He knew his friend wanted it, and he wasn't going to stop him.
"You can touch it if you want." said Keith, bringing Thomas back to earth.
"Oh no.. I.. I.. it's ok". blabbered Thomas
"I insist." replied Keith, grabbing Thomas' hand and putting it on his penis.
Thomas' big hand could barely hold it, but he instinctively started to stroke the top half. The feeling sent shivers through his body, knowing how good this feel must feel like to a guy. There was a little bit of pre-cum on the tip of Keith's cock, showing how turned on he was. He then repositioned himself to be facing Thomas who was still sitting on the bed. Thomas was eye-to-eye with the beast, constantly maintaining eye contact. He was now working it with both hands, to make sure he could stroke as much of it as he could. With Keith gently pushing Thomas' head towards him and Thomas naturally wanting to get closer, the tip of Keith's cock was now at the entrance of Thomas' mouth. They were nose to nose, Thomas smelling Keith's salty precum. Thomas leaned forward, sucking it in and then giving a kiss to the bottom of Keith's cock.
He made sure he licked all around the crown and then took the head in his mouth. It was wet, and warm and amazing for both guys. As Keith let out a groan of pleasure, Thomas pushed harder and faster. It was clear he was trying to take as much of Keith as possible, wanting to savor every moment. But Keith was big, so he couldn't take all of it just yet. He had to suck on it, but he was also going deeper inside his mouth each time he moved forward. Thomas loved the sound of Keith's moans growing louder, and he had never imagined being able to turn a straight boy into such an excited lover. At first it was only occasional muffled sounds from deep within his throat, but soon they were coming out loud enough to fill the room. Thomas knew he was causing him great pleasure, and he was determined to give as much pleasure as he could.
So, he decided to gave it his all, and against his gag reflex he pushed all of Keith's length inside his mouth. His nose was now being tickled by Keith's trimmed pubes, and with his tongue he tried to give Keith as much pleasure as he could. And it was working.
"Oh fuck that's amazing, don't stop." moaned Keith.
No woman had ever been able to take it all, so Keith was discovering new sensations. Then, Thomas stopped to catch his breath, but once that was done he immediately and in one movement took all of Keith's back into his mouth. That was too much for Keith, and it flipped a switch inside of him: he needed more. So he took charge and grabbed Thomas' hair, he was now dictating the pace. He was now sliding his dick in and out of Thomas' mouth, putting as much as he could in and holding Thomas still.
At first, Thomas was confused and upset, but quickly, he understood what he was doing and got the hint: Keith liked being in control. Thomas simply gave in and took everything in. In fact, he got carried away and began bobbing up and down quicker, which caused Keith to moan even louder than before. It was animalistic, and agressive, so much that Thomas had fallen off the bed, he was now on the ground with just his head resting on the bed while it was being fucked by Keith's huge cock. Keith was in heaven, it was a feeling he could never get tired of. But after several minutes of this treatment, he finally said:
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum!"
