Go For It: My college roommate shows up with three of his friends.

My roommate and his friends have a request when they show up in our dorm room. I could keep studying or I could fulfill what they're asking of me.

It was a night like any other weekend I spent in the college dorms. Stuffing myself full of ramen, sunflower seeds, and green tea while studying for classes I felt certain I was likely to fail.

I wasn't the best student. Not for lack of trying. I spent every night with my nose buried in a textbook, making notes. My parents often voiced their disappointment at my performance.

I was passing. That's all I cared.

I looked over my shoulder at my roommate's bed. He was out partying down at the student union pub. As usual, he had invited me along. One of these times, I might agree to go with him.

Not being one for raucous noise, I had avoided it so far this semester.

Head down, reading, I was surprised when my door opened and my roommate, Marcus, walked in. Even more surprised when three other guys followed him into our tiny dorm room.

They all sat on the edge of Marcus's bed looking at me.

I turned in my chair. "What's up? Did they run out of beer at the pub?"

"Nah," Marcus replied. "Nothing like that." He looked along the row of guys. "The guys and I got talking about the fact you're gay. And you pretty much stay cooped up in our room."

I frowned. "And?"

"Do you ever date or hook up or anything?"

I crossed my arms. "Not really any of your business."

One of the guys cleared his throat. "We were wondering … do you ever get horny?"

I looked back and forth between the guy and Marcus. "What's he talking about?"

Marcus raised his hands; palms facing me. "You can totally say no. But we were wondering if you'd be into hanging out with us tonight." Air quotes on hanging out.

My eyebrows rose as my cock twitched. "You want to have sex with me?" I looked along the line of guys. "All of you. You all want to have sex with me … like tonight."

"That's what we were hoping," Marcus answered.

My dick plumped as I thought through the implications of agreeing. These guys would never look at me the same way again. Not that I even knew them. I might get a reputation for being easy.

But who was I kidding. I was easy.

My heart rate escalated as pure animal lust overtook me, and I made my decision.

"It'll take me at least twenty minutes to get ready."

Marcus leaned forward. "That's a yes? Seriously, Connor … you're saying yes?"

"Yes, to sex … but not to any kind of public humiliation or anything."

"Is rough and dirty all right?" one of the guys asked.

I smiled at him. "Bring it on."

Marcus clapped his hands together. "Right, do you need us to leave the room?"

"No, I need the bathroom for this part." I slid open the bottom drawer in my desk and retrieved what I would need to make sure the pipes were clean. I rose from my seat.

"Back in a few."

As I shut the door, the sound of laughing and cajoling filtered through. Their objective tonight was to get their dicks wet and they didn't care who was providing the hole.

Luck would have it; I was good at providing holes to be used. Even though it had been a while. My cock stiffened as I used an enema bulb to prepare my body. It took a few times through until I was satisfied we wouldn't have any accidents. I gathered my supplies and headed back.

Marcus and another guy were seated on his bed—one on mine. One in my chair. I wasn't going to waste any time with pleasantries. I stripped off my shirt over my head.

"Fuck, we're really doing this," one of the guys muttered.

I ignored him, pulled off my sweats, and discarded them. I was flying commando today so there was no underwear to slow me down. I was all in at this point. They better not back out.

I stood before them in all my muscled glory. During my first year of college, I started working out. Now in my fourth year, I was built. And my cock was rock solid in anticipation.

After sinking onto my knees, I went hands and knees and waited. One of the guys was brave and lifted his semi-hard dick from behind his fly and shook it to catch my attention. He had it. His cock was beautiful. I smirked. All cocks were beautiful in my eyes. Thick and fat, long and thin, micro, cut and uncut … every dick had merit. I crawled toward him and parked myself.