Back in my (25TM) college days (before I realized I was trans) i did what most people do in college, and I slept around, but was always safe about it. On two occasions I slept with two guys in one night.

The first time was because the first guy of the night barely lasted 3 minutes and the guy refused to do anything to help get me off (literally handed me my pants when I asked), so of course I needed a little more. The second guy was phenomenal, was down on me for at least a half hour, I lost count of how many times I came, before we started fucking. I stayed the night and he ate me out a few more times before I left, he was definitely more into giving than receiving, and I wasn’t going to complain.

A few weeks later I was looking for a hookup again, and ended up hooking up with this guy. We ended up going two rounds but I didn’t get off either time, which is no big deal when guys actually last a bit that I can at least enjoy it. We hooked up pretty early in the evening, so i figured id see if i could get a second guy again, since I enjoyed feeling a little slutty and it worked out well the first time. Unfortunately, it did not go like the time before. The sex was mid, but there was no foreplay, and we were in his dorm so his roommates were right outside the bedroom. He didn’t get me to cum either, so I just called it a night.

It’s been years now, but I still like the idea of taking two guys in one night, neither of them knowing of the other.