The Transfer Jock, Part 68

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After Finn left the fuck nest for the pool, Jeff wrapped Max in his arms. "What about the allocation of our resources? You meant semen conservation?"

"The twins would like to get together with us later," Max said, smiling coyly. "They want to meet you if you're game." 

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"What does that mean?" Jeff asked reasonably. "Like just meet me... or sandwich fuck me?"

"Fair question," Max said, "but I can't say for sure. I told them about you...because, you know, they said I was 'positively glowing,' which I guess I was, so I told them why I was glowing and they said they were happy for me and that they'd love to meet you. That was pretty much it. I mean, they didn't say they wanted me to share you or anything like that."

"But you still think we should ration our orgasms?" Jeff asked. "By the way, I can already tell I don't have another night like last night in me...half that, if I'm lucky." Jeff led Max into the bedroom and then up the stairs to the loft. "I did some exploring while you were out."

"What happened up here?" Max asked, laughing, because it was pretty clear what had happened in the loft. There was a damp towel on the floor and the comforter on the mattress was all messed up, like two jocks had been wrestling on the bed, and there was a bottle of lube in the middle of it.

"Well, I fucked Finn right here," Jeff replied, grinning, as he walked over to the railing and assumed the position Finn had assumed, and Max assumed Jeff's previous position behind Finn, mashing his flaccid beer can cock into Jeff's crack. "And then Finn fucked the shit out of me on the bed, face to face...and after that he did everything he could do to get me to fuck him again, but I resisted, knowing I couldn't spare another orgasm without you...so he finally agreed to fuck me again in the shower, which is where you came in."

"So, you asked me if I thought we should save ourselves for a fuck fest with the twins," Max said returning to their conversation downstairs. "I'd guess if you wanted to fuck them, for the four of us to fuck tonight, or later this afternoon, that would definitely happen...they'll probably flirt with you, you know, but I don't think they'd push it. I think they really just meant they'd like to meet you...and hope that we'll invite them to fuck."

"What do you want to do?" Jeff asked, pulling Max down onto the bed with him and kissing him.

"You decide," the Decider said. "I'd figured the four of us would hook up in a few weeks, you know. We kind of have a history of sharing our friends with each other...but they've brought a whole lot more guys to the party than I have, so it's not like they're feeling entitled or anything."

"What are they even doing here?" Jeff asked.

"Fred said they just got bored," Max replied, "and they're only a couple of hours away. George was more direct...he said there wasn't anybody in their frat they'd rather fuck than me."

"I don't doubt that," Jeff said, laughing. "There's nobody anywhere that I'd rather be with, fucking or not, than you. What'd you tell them about me?"

"That you're the best looking guy I've ever seen, and the hottest guy I've ever been with...and that I'm crazy about you, but not because you've got a big, fat watermelon dick, which I'll admit really seemed to interest the twins, though not to the exclusion of all your other remarkable traits that I catalogued for them."

"You are SO full of shit," Jeff said, laughing as he pinned Max down and kissed him again, squeezing their newly resurgent boners together. Max lent a hand in clasping their dicks together since that was a two-hand job. "The answer is fuck yes, I'd like to fuck your brothers, or bend over for them, I don't care which, but I'd rather fuck you right now...if I do, though...well, you know..." Max flipped Jeff off and rolled on top of him, kissing him again.

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