Part 1 of 3 : Truth Serum.

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Me: J, 19 years old, about 5'11", Hispanic, caramel colored eyes and skin, dark brown hair and pretty fit. 7 inch dick ;) Bisexual, preference for girls. But I like some dick every now and then.

Him: David, 20 years old, 5'9", also Hispanic, dark brown eyes, light skinned, black hair and very fit. 6.5 inch dick. Completely straight, or so I thought.

Part 1: Truth Serum.

Classes get out early today. It's Thursday, and for us college kids, that means the beginning of our weekend. Me and David meet up after our last class, attempting to make plans for the night.

D: Hey man, what's up?
J: Nothing, class sucked. Mr. Miller really gets on my nerves... I'm just glad to get out.
D: Haha, I had Miller last year, he hated me too!

J: Well, lets stop talking about him. What are we gonna do tonight man?
D: Well, I was thinking we go out to Jamie's tonight. Since they don't card, we could go, gets some drinks, get some ass... You down?
J: Hell yeah!

At that, we both went to our dorms. He lived across campus from me. I walked into my dorm room and saw a note on the fridge from my roommate.

"Hey J! Gonna be out for the weekend. Please don't drink all my beer, be back Sunday!"

Well then, he was just asking me to drink all his beer. I grab a bottle and plop down on the couch. What am I gonna do tonight? I'm really in the mood for some drinks, I might even pick up a guy tonight. David wouldn't have a problem, he knows I'm bi. I decide that I'm gonna get some tonight, so I jump into the shower. I grab my trusty razor and begin shaving my dick. It gets pretty hairy, so I like to shave it 2 times a month. After I shave myself clean, I wash myself up, dry off and walk to my closet.

"What to wear, what to wear..." I think. I decide on a black button down shirt, dark blue jeans, black Air Force 1's (can't go wrong with them) and a purple suede sports jacket. I fix my hair up, spray some cologne on and head out to meet David. It's about 8 pm at this point, so we know the bar will be filled with people. I see Dave from far and run to him.

D:Well well well, someone is looking good tonight.
J: Thanks, I guess? So what's the plan?
D: Well, we're gonna go to the bar, hang out for a while and find 2 good looking people for ourselves.

J: Sounds good, I think I might just find a guy tonight. That cool?
D: Yeah sure. That's fine, we really should get going.

We take the 5 minute walk to the bar, and we walk in and find two seats. We sit and order some drinks. He gets Gin and Tonic, I get a Pomegranate Martini. I found that Martinis are guy magnets. We sit for a while, checking out everybody. No guys really catch my eye, except for David. He really looks good tonight, better than usual. What's he up to?

I switch gears for a second and order another martini. This time Apple. David smacks my arm and says "Dude, check out those girls over there!"

I turn around and see some really hot girls, but they look older. We sort of signal them to come over and they do. We order them drinks and stared talking. I found out there names were Maria and Amy. They were 29 and 32 respectively. They came from a town not to far from here.

A: So boys, how old are you guys?
J: Well we ar-
D: I'm 25 and hes 24, we just graduated from college.
M: Oh really?

D: Really.
M: So where do you work?
D: Civil Engineer in the city.
A: What company?
D: Jacob and Levitt on 34th.

Damn, it's like he practices these lines in a mirror.


A: Really, cause it just so happens we work for that same firm. We've never seen you two.
J: Ok, you caught us. He's 20 and I'm 19, we go to school up the block.
M: Aw, you guys are kids! Well, as much as you interest us, we only go for older guys. Thanks for the drinks...

At that, they left. "Man this blows, lets just go back home and get hammered." Says David.

J: Fine, lets go to my room, Danny is out for the weekend.

We chug our drinks and leave the money on the counter. I'm still pretty sober, while Dave is getting a little tipsy. He doesn't handle alcohol very well, so his limit is like, 4 drinks, and he's had at least 3 already, he's not black out drunk, he's just feeling the buzz. He can barely hold himself at this point.. Mine is about 6-7. We walk back to the dorm and he's having trouble walking, so I grab onto him and help him balance. He keeps rubbing my neck. Whatever. It's probably just the drinks.

We get back to our dorm and open a bottle of tequila. He grabs 2 shot glasses and we sit in my living room. He takes 3 shots of the back and he gets an idea to play truth or dare,

Well that's not gonna happen, tequila is like his truth serum. If he has something to admit, or something he wants to do, I'm gonna let him admit it on his own. It wouldn't be fair to do it under the influence.

Then again, I'd like to find out if he has any gay feelings, that would be nice to know.

J: Ok then Dave, you go first. Truth or dare?
D: Truth.
J: Ok, is it true you like guys as much as you like girls?
D: *burp* well, yeah actually. But Shhhhhhhh don't tell anybody. Truth or dare?
J: Dare.
D: I dare you two make out with me.

This took me back. But, I've always wanted to know how it would feel to make out with him. "Ok" I say and I get up and walk around the table to him. I get on my knees next to him (he's sitting on the floor) and he leans in and kisses me.

It was like fireworks. I've never felt such an intense connection before. I kiss him back and he immediately sticks his tongue in my mouth. We start kissing harder, faster and I take in a huge breath. He pushes me onto the floor and gets on top of me, and we continue making out. I grab his shoulders and start moving my hands down his back. He sort of spasms for a second and he keeps on kissing me, moving his hands onto my face.

I remove his shirt and start feeling his back up. At that point, I realized "This is wrong, he's drunk and I'm taking advantage of him".

I push him off me and he asks "What's wrong baby?"

I bite my lip and say, "Come on Dave, your drunk. I can't just take advantage of you."

D: Yes you can, I want you too.
J: Sorry, I respect you to much to let it go any farther. Lets just go to bed, you can sleep here tonight if you like.

He reluctantly agrees and we go into my room. I have a full size bed, enough to fit us both. I remove my clothes and just leave my boxers. He's having trouble figuring out his belt, so I sigh and help him out. I walk up to him, and we stand face to face as I start to undo his belt. As I start to pull it out of its loops, he leans in and starts kissing my neck.

I moan, kind of loudly, and he keeps on. I stop him, push his head off me and finish the job. I throw his belt on the floor, and unbutton his jeans. As I pull them down, I see he has a hard on, the tip of it popping out of the hole in the front of his boxers. It takes all of
My strength not to just bend down and take it into my mouth. After I get him out of his pants, I point him to the bed. He gets in under the comforter and winks at me. I roll my eyes and get in. I turn off the light and he swings his arm over me, spooning me. I leave him be, it's not worth the fight.

I feel his hard on in between my butt cheeks. I let that be too, cause I like the feeling of it there. He starts kissing my shoulders slowly, and he moving his hips up and down, slowly. He's falling asleep, I can tell, so I just decided to let him tire himself out. He starts to move his hand lower and lower down the side of my body and grabs my dick.

Now he's pumping his hips, and pumping me, at the same time. I smack his hand away and tell him to go to sleep. He groans and says "Fine, fine. Goodnight." And he kisses my cheek. He fell asleep seconds later, as did I.

I woke up the next morning, his hand is in my boxers, and I feel something wet on my behind, I slowly turn my head and see he came last night, right on me. He must've humped me all night.

How would I confront him about this? Does he know what he did? Find out in Part 2 of 3, Confrontation.

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