It's a place where students can come work out, play intramural sports, and just hang out. Joseph was our college football quarterback. Standing at 6'3..., 180 pounds, abs of steel, tanned skin--he was perfect--and totally straight up until that night I found out he wasn't! (But again, that's for the first story!)Joe and I had hung out several times since that first encounter. Each of them ended with us blowing each other and swallowing each other's hot thick load of jizz--but BJ's were all we had. The two well-hung men stood close to her but not touching, both stroking and squeezing their thick dicks, just waiting for Elaine's directions. “Megan, get on the bed and pull your knees in to your chest so they can see your cunt...good, now rub your clit while they jerk off." The men were on the bed now rubbing their cocks very close to Megan's face as the fingered herself. Megan, who was feeling nervous at first was aching now to be able to touch their cocks. Knowing that her masturbation was. I rather pretended to nap a bit, and left it to my imagination to visualize myself being tied to a huge hotel bed. He had promised to make my fantasies come true, and I was curious enough to find out which ones he had in mind.When the plane had landed and the people got up and started to hum and busy themselves like bees in a beehive, I could hardly pretend convincingly anymore to be asleep. I opened my eyes and saw bags and bodies squeezing towards the exits, and as my eyes flashed to the seat. He begged me to go deeper. I denied him that for a few minutes. I was enjoying his agony and the motion of my buttons on my clitoris.I didnt realise as I was just riding the waves of my GIS but I felt myself getting deeper and faster. It was the claps of my hips against his arse that woke me to it. I was fucking him very hard and he and I were in shared ecstasy. I reached round to feel his huge cock in my hands but felt only the cage instead. I laughed. I dont know why, I laughed at his.