New Year New Me

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New Years Eve was arguably the greatest night of the year. Sure, there was the whole new year, new me shit, but the real reason we all loved it so much was the awesome house party that blazed on well into the night.

Everybody was invited. It was the only party that every college kid in the city attended, and for one night only, it didn't matter if you were a popular footballer player or a nerdy, quiet kid, everybody got along.

I fell somewhere in the middle. I wasn't exactly popular, but I wasn't unpopular either. I was one of those guys that gets overlooked in a crowd, and I wasn't one bit bothered by that. I enjoyed my normal life, and I was probably one of the only people I knew who actually had a normal life.

I was nineteen, in decent shape and was doing pretty well in college. The only real problem I'd had in the last year was the ending of my long term relationship with my now, ex girlfriend. It was a tough pill to swallow, but I didn't have much of a choice.

The party was a new start. Everybody in the town had been buzzing for it for weeks, and the atmosphere on campus in the days leading up to it was insane. Every conversation started with are you going to Bryan's party?

Bryan Lowry was your typical rich frat boy. His dad owned a bunch of companies, and from what I could tell, his parents spent most of their time on luxury trips abroad, so when it came to parties, Bryan's was the place to be.

When the night finally arrived, hoards of college kids swarmed through the streets, dressed to impress. The girls wore revealing dresses and high heels, the guys wore the usual jeans and shirts, and the stench of perfume and cologne clouded the night air.

I arrived with a friend, and even though the party hadn't even started, the music was already pumping through the large house, and the place was jam packed.

"You should find a chick tonight" Leo told me over the music, "it'll take your mind of Bethany".

"My mind isn't on Bethany" I lied, gulping from a red plastic cup, "I'm fine".

Leo shrugged and said "suit yourself" and I watched him get lost in the crowd.

He was quite the ladies man, it was just unfortunate that actual females didn't feel the same way. I had to admire his courage, though, because he never stopped trying.

I sat back and watched the party unfold. I enjoyed doing that, because I got to see how people really acted when they thought nobody was watching.

I spied a young man hiding himself near the corner, his long cock pulled from the zipper of his jeans, pissing into one of the plastic cups. I shook my head as he shook his dick, and placed the cup back on a table.

A few minutes later, Sheff Morgan, an obnoxiously arrogant student with a body that looked too big for his head, picked the cup up and downed it. He grimaced, wiped his mouth, shrugged and walked off, and I chuckled to myself.

Most of the other people were dancing, laughing, talking or kissing. Sarah Levinstine had her hands down her boyfriend's pants and was jerking him off under the cover of his jacket, but neither of them knew that anybody who turned their heads could see it all.

As the party continued, I found myself thinking more and more about Bethany. We'd been childhood sweethearts, and even though we were young, we had planned our future together ten times over. We were going to get married after college. We were going to buy a house, have kids, settle down. Now it was all over, and although it had been a few months, it still hurt to think about.

The longer I sat there, the more I began to feel that Leo might have been right. The alcohol was already buzzing in my brain, and that gave me enough confidence to walk right over to Becka Morley and ask her for a dance.

She stared at me like I was a disgusting insect.

"What is this, the sixties?" She scoffed, and walked away.

I'd evidently lost any charm that I had ever had, but as I turned to retreat into my corner, I noticed Bryan in the hallway, and he looked somewhat suspicious.

His eyes scanned around, and I managed to step out of sight before he noticed me. When I looked back, he was beckoning someone to follow him, and a second later, he rushed up the stairs.

I smiled to myself and shook my head because everybody knew that Bryan had been dating some cheerleader for the last year, and by all accounts, it was a pretty serious relationship. I continued watching. Waiting for a pretty blond or a hot brunette to appear, and my eyes widened when Dylan Parker stepped nervously onto the stairs and hurried up them.

Dylan was an eighteen year old freshman. I only knew him because his pants were pulled down in front of the entire college on his first day, and he'd been nicknamed Tigthy-Whities ever since. He seemed like a nice kid, but he was painfully shy and incredibly nerdy.

The fact that Dylan was even here was baffling to me. He didn't seem like the type to venture out of his bedroom, let alone come to the sickest party of the year. I stole a glance back at the crowd and noticed Leo kissing some girl.

"Fuck it" I whispered to myself, my curiosity getting the better of me, and I followed the two young men up the stairs.

The only times I had ever been to Bryan's house were for the New Years Eve parties. I didn't know where they'd gone, but my guess was a bedroom, and so I crept onto the large landing and began my search.

On a normal night, the last thing in the world that I would be doing is stalking through somebodies house, but I was drunk and eager to find out what secrets the young men were sharing.

My initial thought was that the meeting was some drug related fiasco. Dylan didn't seem like the type to actually do drugs, but perhaps he was trying to let off some steam, and everybody knew that Bryan could hook you up.

I pushed open the third door, and my mind exploded. It certainly wasn't drugs that Dylan was after, that was for sure.

Bryan stood shirtless next to his bed. He had a bottle of vodka in one hand and his head was tilted backwards, his mouth hanging open slightly.

On his knees, Dylan sucked the footballer's cock with earnest. He bobbed up and down it, gagging and choking as drool poured from his chin. His own cock was sticking up between his legs, where his pants and tighty-whities were pulled around his thighs, and I simply gawped at the scene before me.

It made no sense. Bryan wasn't gay, he couldn't have been gay. He'd dated almost every girl in the college, and even if he was gay, why on earth would he be interested in the schools biggest nerd?

"Lick my balls" he moaned, and Dylan buried his face into Bryan's heavy sack and began slurping on them as the long, wet cock rested across his cheek.

Bryan gulped from the vodka bottle and wiped his mouth on the back of his arm. He was painfully handsome and had the body of a Roman god, but it was Dylan that I was watching now.

The young man took both of Bryan's testicles into his mouth and looked as though he was going to swallow them. His skinny frame next to Bryan's was almost laughable, but he didn't seem even remotely bothered.

"Now my asshole" Bryan ordered, turning his back and dragging his balls from Dylan's throat.

Dylan eagerly spread Bryan's plump ass cheeks apart with his hands and pushed his face inside. I could hear the wet slurps from here, and astonishingly, my own cock began to swell.

He dug his tongue into Bryan's hairy asshole and tugged on his own slick cock, and I stood frozen to the spot, with a hard erection in my pants.

I burst through the door, falling to my knees and feeling the sting of shame as all eyes turned to me. It took me a moment to realise what had happened, and when I looked back, I found Bryan's best friend, Ethan Sherry grinning down at me from the doorway where I'd just been standing.

I waited for Bryan and Dylan to cover themselves frantically, and prepared for the beating that I was about to get for spying on them, but all three of the young men simply watched me as I scrambled to find an excuse.

"Enjoying the show?" Ethan asked, a smirk on his face.

"I... I um... I was looking for the bathroom" I lied, my cheeks burning red.

"So why are you hard then?" Bryan scoffed, and I covered myself, which is something that both of them were yet to do.

I had no answer. I squirmed inside as I got to my feet and walked toward the door, ashamed.

"Where are you going?" Ethan asked, "don't you wanna stay for the fun part?"

I stared at him, then back at the other two who had returned to what they were doing, as though they didn't now have an audience.

"I uh... I have to go" I lied again, and Ethan shrugged.

"Fine" he said, and peeled his t-shirt off.

I watched, once again in awe, as the handsome, tanned young man sauntered over to Bryan and the pair of them kissed passionately as Dylan's hands clawed at his pants, and he revealed Ethan's thick, semi erect cock from his jeans.

I couldn't believe my eyes. I didn't know Ethan very well, but I did know that he too had a girlfriend. I stood in shock for a moment, watching the two footballers sliding their tongues into each other's mouths as Dylan took turns sucking each of their cocks.

After a minute or so, Ethan looked over at me and grinned.

"I thought you had to go" he said and I gulped. "Well, either you go or you stay, but if you stay, you're down there with Tighty-Whities".

Bryan chuckled and slapped his hard cock against Dylan's face. If I didn't know any better, I would almost believe that the poor guy was here against his will, but his cock was painfully hard and he was sucking and tonguing both of the jock's rods eagerly.

Never in my life had I imagined doing such a thing. I had no issue with gay guys, but I certainly never expected to be in a situation like this. Up until ten minutes ago, sucking a dick would have turned my stomach, but now that I was watching it, my mind had been changed.

I pushed the door closed and the three young men smiled.

"The rules are simple" Bryan told me, and I was sure that the guy had never even spoken to me up until this point. "You don't cum until we do, and you don't tell a single person outside this room. Got it?"

I nodded and swallowed a lump in my throat.

"Well" Ethan scoffed, "start sucking".

Dylan shuffled over on his knees, making room for me in front of Ethan. I couldn't believe that I was actually doing this. Not only was I about to suck a dick, but I was actively letting Ethan fucking Sherry boss me around.

Regardless, I was too far in now to back out, and the boner in my pants was drenching my underwear in pre.

I got to my knees next to Dylan who was already gagging on Bryan's cock, and looked up at Ethan who was biting his bottom lip.

"No teeth" he warned me, and slapped his rod off my chin, leaving a sticky line of pre-cum.

I nodded, inhaled his warm musk and allowed my mouth to fall open. A second later, the salty taste of his dick filled my mouth, and he slid across my tongue until I gagged violently.

The two of them laughed as I wiped my eyes and tried again.

"Someones eager" Bryan said, dragging Dylan down the entire length of his pole.

"Two hungry little cock sluts" Ethan added, grabbing me by the hair and forcing more of himself into me.

I'd never been the kinky sort. Sex between Bethany and I had been extremely traditional, but this was blowing my mind. Being called a slut was a word I never thought I'd hear being aimed at me. I was a guy. A straight guy! But I shivered with pleasure as Ethan pulled his cock from my throat and rubbed it across my face.

"Do you like the smell of dick?" He asked with a devious smile, "sniff it, go on".

I did sniff it. I inhaled the stench of his meat and felt it fill my lungs as my cock tensed. It was a wonderful aroma of man, and I wondered why I'd never tried this before.

"Let me use him" Bryan said, and the two of them swapped places.

Bryan's tool was far bigger than Ethan's. It spread my lips apart and made my eyes water as it pushed further down my neck. I gagged even harder, and for a moment, I felt like I'd puke, but Bryan kept feeding himself into me until his bush of pubes covered my nose.

"Oh fuck yeah" he grunted, his cock tensing in my throat, "I could fill you up right fucking now!"

"Not yet" Ethan growled, slamming his muscular hips against Dylan's wet face, "get em' on the bed".

I was dragged to my feet quickly. Dylan was, too and the two of us were marched toward the large king sized bed.

"Strip" Bryan told us, as he kicked off his shoes and pulled off his pants.

The two frat boys were naked before I could even make sense of what was happening. Their hard cocks swung back and forth as they waited, until Ethan had a better idea.

"Strip each other" he said, stroking his rod. Bryan grinned.

Dylan's pants were already pulled down and his small, hard cock was poking out from under his t-shirt. He was pretty attractive for a guy of his... Nature, but I wasn't sure if I found him hot or not.

Regardless, he reached for my t-shirt, and I reached for his, and somewhat mechanically, the two of us began to undress one another.

He was around my height, which wasn't that tall, but he was even scrawnier than I was. As I peeled the shirt over his head, I could almost count his ribs, but I wasn't too focused on him.

My pants came down to reveal my white boxer briefs where my six inch cock was bulging in a pool of my own juices. Dylan rubbed it for a moment, making me groan until he grabbed the waistband and released my manhood.

"It's nearly midnight" Ethan said, checking his watch, which was the only thing he was wearing, "we need to hurry up".

Bryan yanked Dylan away from me, leaving me gasping eagerly for attention. He threw the boy onto the bed face down and spanked his pale butt with his strong hand.

"That's right, Tighty-Whities" he hissed, "whimper for me".

As I watched, I hardly noticed that Ethan was pushing me onto the bed next to Dylan. The two of us were positioned on our hands and knees, our naked shoulders rubbing together as Ethan and Bryan pried us open and began to tongue fuck our assholes.

Nobody had ever even seen my butthole before, so feeling a wet, warm tongue slithering inside me made me yelp with excitement. Ethan spanked my ass and I winced, but there was something incredibly arousing about being treated like this.

"Kiss each other" Bryan demanded, grabbing Dylan by the hair and turning his head toward me.

I don't know what I was thinking. I don't know if I was thinking anything, but our faces moved closer together, and before I could decide on my next move, our lips met and Dylan's tongue wormed into my mouth.

I couldn't tell if I liked it or not, but judging by the further swelling of my cock, it wasn't the worst thing that could have happened. Add to that, the fact that Ethan was a master at eating ass, and I felt like I'd gone to heaven.

"Ten minutes" Bryan said, as Dylan and I continued kissing.

The tongue slid out of me and a moment later, I felt something cool and wet drain down my ass crack. Ethan jammed a finger in me, making me wince as he lubed my hole, but Dylan was already being impaled, and gasped into my mouth.

This certainly hadn't been on my agenda tonight, but now that I'd gotten this far, I couldn't hold back. I wanted to be fucked by Ethan. I wanted to be just like Dylan. I was hungry for it, all of it.

I felt his cock head against my wet hole, and our kiss became more frantic as Dylan moaned and whimpered.

He pushed inside of me, making me cry out slightly, but he eased himself further, and I listened to the sound of sloppy fucking as Bryan rammed Dylan.

"This is so fucking hot" Ethan growled, pushing deeper into my bowels.

He was right. This was so fucking hot, and feeling my ring spread around his thick member made my own cock ooze copiously.

The two frat boys began to fuck us in unison. Their large, heavy balls whacked off our smooth asses and we tried to maintain the sloppy kiss, but neither of us could manage it too well.

"Help each other out" Bryan grunted, his strong hands holding Dylan's slender hips.

"That's not the rule" Ethan gasped, holding me the exact same way, "we cum first".

"Fuck it, it's New Years Eve".

Dylan reached between my legs and squeezed my eager cock. I did the same with his, feeling his juices pour into my palm as I jerked him off, and the two of us moaned like bitches in heat as our assholes were drilled mercilessly.

"Ten seconds!" Ethan almost cried, fucking me so hard that I was sure I was going to cum before that.

"Fuck, I don't think I can hold it!" Bryan groaned, pounding hard.

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Out the window, fireworks exploded in the inky sky, lighting up the entire room. Down below, the entire crowd cheered and howled into the night. Music blared, people roared, and the New Year was suddenly upon us.

In the bedroom, all four of us cried out loudly, our moans being drowned out by the celebrations as thick ropes of cum exploded in all directions. Dylan's sperm splashed all over my arm. My own load burst onto the bed, pooling between my legs as Ethan flooded my insides in his warm seed.

Bryan gasped, grunted and fucked his mess deep inside Dylan who shook and trembled as orgasms ripped through us.

When it was finally over, the four of us dressed in silence. Ethan walked to the door, Bryan walked behind us, and I waited for the warning.

"Happy New Year, gents" Ethan smiled, slapping my face playfully, "I have a feeling it's going to be a good one".

As we returned to the party, both me and Dylan limping slightly as creamy sperm drooled from our used holes, nobody knew the depravity that had just been dished out upstairs.

"There you are!" Leo beamed, "and look who's here".

I followed his stare over to the corner where Bethany stood with a few of her friends. I hadn't seen her since the break up.

"Go on" Leo nodded, "now's your chance".

I smiled to myself, and caught Ethan watching me from across the room. He reached between his legs, squeezed slightly and winked at me.

"I think I'm good" I said to Leo, "new year, new me and all that shit".