Diary of a Frat Boy Part V

It was the request card it was too good to be true. The options running through Cameron’s head were endless. He had a free pass to make anyone do just about anything he wanted. He stared down everyone in the circle weighing his options wondering what his decision would be. One of the girls next to him a cute brunette with huge knockers whispered something in his ear, a suggestion I assumed. She could barely get it out from laughing so uncontrollable. When Cam finally realized what the girl was trying to say, whatever it was he didn’t even flinch it was like nothing happened.

“I request” Cam through his hands in the air “and as we all what goes around comes around…” My heart dropped as I realized what the girl’s laughter was about “that the boys” the room erupted in the roars of the guys objections “sorry.” Cameron didn’t even finish the statement. The girls were all cheering and slapping each other with high fives. 

“Its either that or seven shots” said the same brunette who made the suggestion, which was one of the rules of the game on a decline that or majority rule. Most of the guys gave it a lot of thought. Some started right away pouring shots, two of them, one being Tony, made it through. I knew that there were worse things in life and that my liver wasn’t going to be able to take much more tonight. Lance and Luc both tried to power through the shots but both fell way short and now had wasted their time and still had to do the request. 

“Will all the boys please rise?” asked one of the girls sitting next to me, I think her name was Mary. Me, Cam, Mike, Lance, Luc, Oliver and one other, whose name I never got, all stood from our seats. The five of us stood in a circle around the coffee table as the girls and two safe guys stood and laughing and clapping their hands waiting to explode in erupting shock. “Huhhhh, fuck, alright be good sports” said Mike, a senior in the house, as he let out a big sigh, “Fuck Cam you’re so gay sometimes” The six of us all busted out in laughter then the group reached around leaned over the coffee table and with eyes closed lips, cheeks and the occasional tongue touched. Within seconds it was all over. 

As the clatter calmed back down, people began to check phones for missed calls; telltale signs of a party coming to an end. Before too long it was just Lucas, me, Cameron and Lance in my room on the couch again. Our conversation was consumed with reliving the night’s festivities. It wasn’t too long after that, that Lance looked at the time “Hey it’s almost 4:30 you guys”
“Your almost 4….30!” I drunkenly shouted out with my eyes half opened.
“Are you serious! Did you just say that?” Cameron asked laughing uncontrollably.
“Holy shit, Ty how drunk are you?” Lucas asked

I jumped to my feet and walked to the center of the room then turned to the group of guys on the couch “hey hey hey, I’m not at think as you drunk you are.” I paused for a second and I realized what I said then dropped my shoulders and handing my head in shame said “Fuck, I’m fucking wasted.” I was milking the drunk act a little, but I WAS really tired. “I need to SLEEEEEEEPPPP” I wiggled my face around in my hands trying to sober and wake up. Then instead I kicked off my shoes pulled my shirt over head.
“Yeah your probs right, we should all get some rest. You’re going to feel amazing in the morning” Said Cameron.
“You all are more than welcome to crash here. I’ve got a free bed since Ben’s not here.” I told them all.
“No your right Downing two beds for 4 people. Or Cameron and I can just go to our fucking rooms you dbag.” Said Lucas in his smart ass tones. “Lance you can sleep here or you can sleep on the floor in my room.”
“Wow thanks cock, tough decision.” Lance replied. 
We were all standing in the middle of the room again each trying to make our decision of how and when to leave. 
“Well it’s been real, I’m going to go find where Mike and them ran off to.” and with that Cam was gone. 
“Are you good here or what.” Luc asked.
Lance nodded then turned to me “Is it cool with you?”

I chuckled “I can’t keep my eyes open I don’t even think I’ll know you are here.”
“So what you’re not going to cuddle?” Lance said jokingly then he turned to Luc “alright I guess I’ll stop by in the morning before I head back to my room.” Lance said. 
Then there was just Lance and I. I made my way over to my bed and sat down on it facing Ben’s empty bed. “You can sleep there” I pointed over at Ben’s bed then stated pulling off my pants then socks and slipped under my covers. “Geez I am so drunk right now!” “I mean I can’t hardly believe how canned I am.”

“Yeah I know what you mean man, but it was so well worth it.” Lance had his shirt off now and I couldn’t help but notice how similar he looked to Lucas I mean other than the crew cut that Lance had, which was the total opposite of Luc’s long locks their build, their tan, and their tone looked identical. “Twins right that’s sort of how it works” I laughed a little bit as I thought to myself. Lance pulled off his shorts revealing a pair of coke cola boxers then made his way to turn of the light. 
“Seriously though Tyler, how bout those games of kings?” Lance asked as he made his way over to Ben’s bed.

I rolled over on my side to face him “Oh! I know man… and the kissing”
We both laughed a bit and then when it died down he asked “Did you give tongue?”
I was caught off guard but too drunk to care “Yeah I gave tongue, it was a kiss… what’s a kiss without a little tongue?” I heard a faint laugh coming out of the darkness over from his side of the room. Then I continued saying “Why did you?”
There was a long pause where all I could hear was his breathing “I can’t remember” 

Bah hahah! I couldn’t hold back. “You can’t remember, it was all of 30 minutes ago. Come on I admitted it, besides we were all in it together.” I told him.
“Okay well maybe I did but it was only after I felt tongue from someone else.” He quickly replied
“Fair enough. Sorry I laughed”
After a minute or two Lance spoke up again “Have you ever done anything like that before?” he asked.

I waited an appropriate amount of time then said “I can’t remember”.
He started laughing then I started laughing, he knew I was making fun of him. “Alright alright alright, no seriously though… have you?” He asked again “You made out with another guy before?”
“Yeah, but nothing like that, what was an extreme case.” 
“Oh yeah obviously” he said “ugh, I don’t even know why I’m asking this maybe it’s gotta be just the booze talking.” Lance laughed. 
“Was that your first time doing something like that?” I said almost whispering trying to keep the conversation as chill as possible. 
“Yeah, well no… sorta” He stopped and collected his thoughts “you know with other guys, but I’m sure if you know Luc…” he kept hesitating “you know like circle jerks or what ever.”
“Oh yeah I know what you mean” Although Luc and I weren’t really that close and had never told actually mentioned anything like that too me you hang out in a fraternity for long enough, enough porn gets watched for stories like that to allegedly happen. “So what like you and Luc growing up or whatever?”
“Yeah, I guess just you know whatever just kids being kids.”
“Haha, yeah I know what you mean. That’s all a fraternity is a bunch of kids being kids.”
“That’s cool man.” He said unemphatically. “Still do you ever wonder? You know…” 

I turned my shoulder to look over at him again and to my surprise he was sitting up right with his legs hanging off the side of the bed facing me. 
“Yes, of course I’ve wondered” My voice had the slightest tremble to it caused by excitement and anticipation. I couldn’t help thinking “I’ve wondered so hard that I’ve found out” I fought back the urge to smile but it creep onto my face in spite of my best efforts. The light shinning from various electronics was bouncing off of his shoulders, arms, obliques and abdomen revealing just hints of his amazing body. I followed his lead and tossed the covers to one side of my bed and sat on the edge of my bed with my feet on the ground. “Lance what are you thinking?”
He stood to his feet “Kiss me” 
“What?”
He sighed “Don’t pretend you didn’t hear me. This is college right? Kiss me.”

We met mid distance between the two beds. Our kisses were soft timid like it was both of our first. Lance tasted sweet different from Ben and how Cameron pretended to be. Our hands explored each others back and chest. Lance’s lips kissed from my lip to the upper cleavage of my chest and around the sweet part of my neck. I fight to stay focused on Lance as my conscious reminded me this is Ben’s room, your wearing Ben’s boxer briefs that you decided to put on because he’d be gone and you wanted to keep him close. Yet my libido was in control and it was sliding my hands down Lance’s washboard abs and plunging one hand behind him caressing his ass and the other into his boxers feeling up his junk.

When my naked hand made contact with his soft cock Lance let out a soft breathy sigh and continued to make out with my neck which made me mimic the same. I could feel the testosterone rising. The energy was electric between us. We fell back onto Ben’s bed still kissing passionately. Once Lance was sitting comfortable on the bed I began to kiss my way down his body I worshipped his biceps and chest making out with his nipples, then each perfectly formed abs while squeezing his pecs until I finally made it down to his boxer line. 

Lance’s cock was already stiffening and I could feel it pressing up against his boxers. I started to make out with the underside of his cock through his cloth boxers, mouthing in his giant girthy penis head and shaft. From the feel of it his cock was about 7 inches and almost on and a half the size of my own dick which I was tugging on with my free hand. 

Lance ran his hands across my head caressing my neck and messing my hair pinning my face down on his junk. I continued to make out with my sexy blondes crotch. I took the hint from the way that he was moaning and by the way he was pumping his hips against my mouth and reached around either side of his hips and started to pull down the elastic down to his ankles. 
Lance opened his eyes and looked down at me on my knees in front of him and whispered, “Aw yeah dude. Are you gonna…” I didn’t wait for him to finish we both knew were this was going and before he knew what was happening my mouth welcomed his soda can of a member. His body trembled with the sensation of his cock head entering a warm wet hole and he let his torso fall backwards onto the bed. I was excited that Lance was having such a good time but I have to admit that my focus was not completely with the task at hand. As my head bobbed up and down my mouth stretching around Lance’s man meat the rest of my attention was split between trying to get my on cock hard. 

I couldn’t figure it out Lance was plenty hot and his cock body and moans were enough to turn me on I kept working it with the hand that was not jerking Lance off trying to get it erect. I blame it on the liquor I had whiskey dick and was now paying the price of not being able to perform when it mattered. From his crotch I looked up at Lance who was wiggling around in ecstasy stuffing his fist in his mouth to muffle his cries of joy. 

“Oh fuck, Tyler. That feels so good jeez.” Lance whispered to me. I kept working his stiff thick cock sucking on his head and jerking the shaft with my hand. 
“hmmphhh, dude your gonna make me cum.” He said in blissful agony. I worked his dick faster than before this time with both hands sliding up his juicy dripping pole. It wasn’t long before his body wrenched, his toes curled and he beat his hand against the mattress. “OOOWwwoooo….Uggh! Ahh!” his hips pulsated as milky white jizz jumped out of his fat cock. “Huh… huh...” he let out several quick breathy moans. I slowly played with his cock till it was limp against his stomach. 

As I watched him lying there I had to admit I enjoyed the site the light from the room made the cum that was lying in a pools on his abdomen sparkle in the dim light. He had a delicate trickle of moderately curly, nearly invisible blonde hairs trailing from his navel down to his darker blonde pubes.

It was about this time I began to think perhaps Lance had passed out on me so I poked him in the stomach gently a couple of times. He didn’t budge “what a bitch move” I thought to myself. Then I thought “what if he’s faking it” so I patted him a little hard on the stomach a couple of times where the pools of his juicy goo still sat. This time he flinched and rolled over to get more comfortable on the bed. 

“Alright?” I whispered questioningly half expecting a response. I admittedly was a little disappointed and kind of shockingly disgusted that I had just messed around with a semiconscious guy. But soon the frustration subsided and it became a little humorous. I noticed Lance still had his boxers around his ankles so I slid those off and dapped his cum stained abs with them then placed them on the ground next to the rest of his clothes. Lance was still hanging gingerly off the side of the bed so I tried to reposition him on the mattress. To get better leverage I climbed on the far side of the bed with my back against he cold cement wall and pulled him; legs then torso towards me trying not to wake him.

As I sat there crouched in the bed, gazing down on the sleeping Lance I began to sober up and thought about how much I wished Ben had been here tonight. His being here would have prevented me from making such a stupid act but also I wanted to have his strong tall dark and handsome body right here next to me not some scrawny blonde who couldn’t hold his liquor. After I covered Lance up I headed over to my own bed and fell fast asleep running away from the events of the night. But I was tired and lonely so I tried to call Cameron while I was lying in bed waiting for sleep to take over, but he didn’t pick up.

When I woke up I didn’t want to move, didn’t want to open my eyes I was utterly miserable and content to lie there in my worthlessness. The smell in the room reeked of the stench of stale bear, liquor and sweat as the alcohol passed out of our pores. I heard the heavy breathing of someone else in the room and slowly opened one eye to see a sleeping Lance, his half covered body sprawled out with one leg hanging off of Ben’s bed. The site of Lance’s half naked body sprung all the memories of our time together last night jogging through my consciousness. I couldn’t help but shake my head in remorse. Then I noticed I was on the edge of the bed myself I tried to reposition myself on my bed when I kicked someone else’s leg. My eyes shot open. I nearly fell out of the bed, “You have got to be shitting me Ty! What now?” 

I immediately shut my eyes again hoping this would all go away. Seconds later I opened them again and slowly craned my head to look at the face of the person I was sharing the bed with. It was Cameron! I let out a sigh of relief. I wasn’t happy but at least it was only Cameron. Although I couldn’t figure out why Cam came back to my room and why he ended up in my bed. I felt my stomach churn and my head ache all at the same time and decided these were all question best suited for another time. I shut my eyes tight and hoped that I wouldn’t throw up.