Blurred Lights - 3 - Carter's Comeback Pt. 1 - Sex Stories

Blurred Lights - 3 - Carter's Comeback Pt. 1

... his hand as well. He ran his fingers through his hair, deciding the ground wasn’t good enough for him. He delicately scooped him and his board up and headed towards his frat house. - - - - - - - Denny woke up to the sun beaming in his face. With his eyes closed he attempted to move but found that he couldn't. Out of panic, his eyes shot open. The warm light seared his eyes causing him to grunt in pain and cover his eyes with his hands quickly. The body next to him tightened its grasp around Denny’s midsection. Denny jolted out of the bed fully nude and almost crashed into the window. A mass of blonde hair poked out from under the red sheets. Denny, unsure of what was going on snatched the covers off the bed exposing Miles, who was wearing a mint green pair of underwear with white stitching. The sight was something to look at. Miles groggily opened his eyes and yawned, showing his pearly white teeth. “What time is it,” He mumbled as he curled up into a fetal position, feeling exposed and cold. “Uhhhh,” was all Denny could muster. This was a really interesting situation. He looked at the wall clock with squinted eyes. His eyes were still adjusting to the bright room. “A quarter past 11,” He said as he balled the covers up and launched them at Miles. “Fucker,” a muffled voice said from under the ball of blankets. “Why aren’t you at work,” Denny asked curiously as he sat on the edge of the bed with his back turned towards Miles. “This,” the muffled voice said and a warm hand ...

... clutched Denny’s balls. - - - - - - - - Avery, not knowing where his room mate was, felt lonesome in the dorm. His face was sore from a heavy Nintendo64 controller sitting on it. ‘Maybe I can catch the guy Jules’ hooked up with last night,’ he thought. He pulled on some black sweats and slippers and went next door. Before he knocked he held his ear up to the door listening for any sign of life, earning a glare from one of the guys that was heading down the hall to the showers. Avery knocked as politely as he could. “Just a moment,” Jules yelled, rolling out of his bed and running to the door. He pulled it open and invited him in. Avery lay down on Roxanne’s bed and immediately began asking questions. “You know the drill. Name,” Avery began. “Uhm. I think his name was Brad,” he answered sitting on is own bed and picking up his phone. “Age?” “Early 20’s” “Was he cute?” Jules paused for a moment. The image of Brad showering at the rec center was enough to make him bust a load right then and there. “You have no idea,” he finally said. Avery went silent for a moment. It dawned on him that he might be talking about the same Brad that he and Link knew. “Is he in a frat?” as asked without trying to sound too alarmed. “Uhh, Yeah,” he revealed, not catching on. Avery, now knowing it was the same Brad didn’t know what to do. On one hand he was intrigued he slept with him, but on the other hand it bugged him that he would sleep with such a jerk. - - - - - - Denny and Miles sat at the table ...