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Chapter 7: The Bi Bros

The group chat was already going off before Brody and I even got to the common room. Messages flying, emojis, jokes, “LMAO what are you two doing outside,” the whole thing a mess.

By the time we walked into the living room, the guys had the video of us fucking in front of the rose bushes paused on the TV. It literally reminded me of a film class I took where everyone was studying the aspects of the movie. The guys on the couch and standing around the TV turned toward us at the same time.

Mark leaned back on the couch. “Alright, so… verdict.”

He pointed at both of us like a coach calling plays.

“As long as you two are bi, and still down to chase pussy with the rest of us… it’s fine.”

Brody blinked. “Bi?”

Charlie nodded. “Yeah, dude. You’re still into girls. You just… also like each other sometimes.”

He shrugged like it was a simple proposition. I was confused. 

“We don’t care.”

"I mean," Charlie added in, "If you're gay, fine. But like, at least try to be straight still sometimes too."

I looked at Brody. He looked at me.

"Well," I said, "Does that mean you'll try to be gay sometimes as well?"

The guys laughed and almost choked. "Yeah," Jake said, "We'll try to be gay too."

I laughed.

“Yeah,” I said. “We’re bi though, I guess.”

“Bi,” Brody echoed, and the room cheered like we’d just been drafted.

The weirdest part was how fast everything normalized. Some jokes, sure, but none of it even felt mean or uncomfortable. No weird treatment. The discussion didn't even continue much beyond the brief interaction on the couch. Just typical frat guys accepting a new role in the "bro ecosystem". Brody and I just quickly became the unofficial “bi bros.”

I looked at the TV. It was paused and you could clearly see Brody's big, strangely round butt cheeks, tensed as they were pushing into me.

"That's pretty hot, to be honest." I said.

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That night, the house threw a party. After what had happened that day, it was unofficially our "coming out" party, since that was what everyone seemed to be talking about, especially those who liked to party hard.

A couple hours in, one brother cornered me by the kitchen doorway. A sophomore. Pretty average-looking. Nice smile.

“So be honest,” he said. “Do you think I’m hot?”

I shrugged. “Sure.”

He frowned. “Why ‘sure’? What’s that mean?”

I rubbed the back of my neck. “I don’t know, man. You’re just… a dude. You look like everyone else. No offense.”

He squinted. “So who do you think is hot, then?”

My eyes flicked across the room automatically and landed on Brody laughing with two seniors.

“Ah,” he said, noticing. “Got it.”

Before I could say anything, Jake, my fellow freshman pledge walked over, slinging his arm around my neck. “I get why you're so into Brody. I called it on the first day of pledging.”

“I didn’t do—”

“You didn’t have to,” he said, grinning. “So who else do you think is hot?”

He pointed around the room. “Pick one.”

I shook my head. “No.”

“That’s a yes,” Jake said.

The conversation spread, guys overheard, and suddenly half the room was circling up like we were having a secret meeting.

Someone shouted, “Who’s the hottest in the house? Let the bi boys decide!”

Brody groaned. “Dude, no.”

But he stepped closer to me anyway, shoulder brushing mine.

We got pushed into judging, and it devolved fast, every round more fun than the last.

“Best chest.”

“Best arms.”

“Best face.”

“Best ass.”

A stupid contest, but the guys were into it. I got to take a closer look at the boys, and honestly I liked what I saw. When guys flexed and tried to impress me, it gave me some glimpse into what girls go through with guys flirting with them all the time. I kind of liked being the center of attention.

Then someone said what every frat guy secretly wants to prove.

“Alright, dick size contest.”

My stomach sank a bit. That was an escalation.

The guys looked around at each other, obviously nervous about doing something like that. Only a few volunteered, but they were the ones who clearly thought they would win.

Charlie. Jake. Brody. And Ryan, the tiny freshman with the baby face and swimmer thighs. I had seen them all naked before, naturally, at various pledging activities, but never looked up close. At this point, Brody was the only guy I had seen hard in my entire life.

In a minute, porn was playing on the TV, someone having the forsight to put it on for this portion of the contest.

Shirts and pants came off. The guys, and Brody and me, stood semi circle around the TV and rubbed ourselves. Once we were getting some blood flow, we took off our underwear too. The guys all laughed a lot but also tried not to look too competitive.

And when we were all sufficiently hard, the room went quiet for a second.

Charlie was big. Brody was bigger. But Ryan…

“Holy shit,” Jake said. “The little guy wins.”

Brody nudged my shoulder. “Dude. Look.”

But I couldn’t not look.

Ryan’s face turned bright red. “I… didn't know I'd be the biggest.”

The energy in the room changed, and things escalated fast. We stood around mostly naked, and we were all hazy from the party, horny and curious and competitive. Me and Brody, already horny just from the context, were right in the middle of it.

Brody and I stepped slowly in front of the TV, between the guys and their porn.

A couple guys stepped closer to us. Hands began to brush against hips, as we still lightly stroked ourselves. Brody grabbed Ryan's big dick, and Jake's bodies pressed closer to mine. Behind me, Charlie's breath hit my neck.

Brody gave me a look, I nodded, and he dropped to his knees. He looked at the giant, red twink cock in front of his face, and leaned forward. But Ryan pulled away, like he was shy, as he continued rubbing himself.

Brody looked disappointed, but before he got up, I grabbed his shoulder, holding him down, and he turned his head toward me. I pressed forward, putting my cock at his lips. He closed his eyes and sucked me, out of instinct as much as anything else. He turned toward me and I held his head, pressing in and out, giving these straight dummies a lesson on how to use another guy. My hard dick rubbed in and out, stretching his lips and making squelching sounds against his throat.

Most of the guys watched from the perimeter, shocked, surprised, making comments, and some people left, naturally uninterested in watching guys suck each other off. 

But seeing a muscular, tall jock taking a dick to the face must have changed things, because Ryan, Charlie and Jake didn't seem very shy after that. They circled around Brody with me, and I pulled his head off me, "passing" him over to Charlie, who took over using his mouth. 

When Ryan pressed closer, looking for some attention to his prize winning cock, I got down on my knees next to Brody. I dove in and stretched my lips around his big pole. I held his skinny abdomen as I pulled him into me. I felt his body tense and relax under my grasp as I pleased him. 

The sounds above our heads went from breathing to light moans, and eventually some dirty talking. They called us "girls" repeatedly, which I thought was hot. 

"These are some good sluts," Jake said while Brody was licking his balls.

"Better than my last girlfriend," Charlie said, his dick in my throat, "and she was the best I'd ever had."

When Brody started sucking little Ryan’s monster, I looked at his perky little bubble butt and got a new idea. I didn’t know if a shy, straight guy would be into it, but I took my shot. I grabbed his ass, and slowly spread his cheeks apart. I saw his hairless, pink little hole and dove my tongue into it. The musk of him was good. It was like Brody’s but different, most boyish and less sweaty. I licked around in circles, and when I reached for his hips, my hands met Brody’s. Without seeing each other’s faces, we were communicating as we pleasured this sexy freshman boy, using our heads to push his body back and forth between each other. Every time he pushed his lips farther down the boy’s shaft, it pushed his ass harder onto my tongue. 

I started to stand up, mostly just to catch my breath, and my rock hard boner brushed Ryan’s little ass on my way up. Without missing a beat, he muttered, “Are you gonna fuck me?”

I chuckled. “Do you want me to?”

“If you want,” he said. 

I was shocked at his openness, but I guess that’s what eating someone out does. I lined up behind him, and started to push forward into his wet hole. Soon, the head of me popped into him, and I felt the flooding warmth of a tight hole enveloping my cock. 

“Fuck that’s good,” I breathed down into his ear. 

Brody was still going ham on his cock and balls, and the other guys were waiting around impatiently.  

Jake knelt down behind Brody, already lining himself up, not knowing anything about warming up an ass apparently.

“You can’t put it in dry,” I said. 

Jake looked up at me, confused. “What do you mean?”

Just then, Charlie appeared from around the corner with a small bottle of “sex lube” as he called it.

“This is for when a girl has a dry pussy. I bet it works for ass.”

I chuckled, and watched as he drizzled it directly down onto Jake’s cock as he tried to push into Brody’s hole. He popped in quickly, making Brody tense up. 

He finally took Ryan’s dick out of his mouth. “Fuck.”

Jake slowed down but kept pumping into him.

Ryan started to stumble, and I held him up by his sides as I kept my dick inside him. 

“I need to sit down,” he said.

I laid him down on the couch, and looked around to notice that almost everyone else had left.

Oh well, I thought to myself, more boys for me.

I watched Ryan’s cute and naive face as I put my dick back in him. Somewhere between pressure and tingling, I recognized the feelings showing up on his face as I probed him at various depths. His giant dick was rock hard, leaking onto his abs.

“It feels weird but good,” he said, and then I tensed. I went over the edge, emptying myself into him before I even realized it. 

“I’m cumming,” I said, and his eyes got wide, like he didn’t expect it. 

I pulled out, and watched some cum fall out of his slightly gaping hole.

“Fuck,” I muttered.

I looked around, having forgotten about anyone else, and saw Brody on all fours on the rug, taking it in both ends. Jake was fucking his ass and Charlie in his mouth, both of them riled up and energetic about it, while Brody just moaned and tried to keep his balance. 

I sat back next to Ryan, as he reached for the back of my head.

“My turn,” he said, as he pulled my face down to his big pole.

I fell down onto the floor between his legs, and nursed his cock slowly with my tongue and lips. I didn’t want it to end too quickly. Even though I came already, I was having a lot of fun playing with the confirmed biggest dick in the frat. 

It didn’t even hit me yet how strange it was that all these guys were down for gay stuff with the “bi bros” in the frat. And all this started from being stuck in a closet with Brody.