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Stranded - Chapter 08
🕑 Added 2025-06-24 10:00:02 +0000 UTCSTRANDED
Chapter 8: The 2013 Incident
Adam and Jonas became friends the very first day they met, way back in September 2011.
They were randomly paired in a dorm room and it was the start of one of the most epic friendships the GoonRivers College had ever witnessed.
Although they were quite different, it was an instant match.
By October, everyone was already associating them together.
By November, they had become prominent members of the college wrestling team.
By December, they were known as the most popular guys of their year.
On their own, they were great; Together, they were an unstoppable force!
They dated the hottest chicks on campus, they fucked around (a lot), they threw the wildest parties… And when Adam was pushing Jonas a bit, they could even be spotted studying at the library.
What is the point of college if not to have the best time of your life?
During their second semester, they discovered the lake and the creek at about an hour drive from their campus.
They spent most of their week-ends there, diving in the water or resting on the shore, sometimes joined by their current girlfriends, sometimes by themselves.
The balance between Adam and Jonas had always been their strongest asset.
When Adam would slack on working-out, Jonas would keep him in check.
When Jonas would fall behind on class, Adam would tutor him and make sure he would pass.
And when one of them wanted to bang a sexy cheerleader, the other was always there to be his wing-man.
They had a few rules.
Dating one of the other’s exes or previous hook-ups was allowed, if discussed beforehand.
There was no behind the back’s bullshit in their friendship.
When they were both interested by the same target, a game of rock, paper, scissor would settle the issue.
They were rarely fighting over a girl anyway, Jonas liked curvy brunettes when Adam enjoyed thin blondies better.
Preferably, they would have sex with their date in the girl's bedroom and not in the shared dorm room, - it was more practical this way.
In case it was not possible, their dorm room was allocated to the person who had the chances with the hottest chick… Unless there were exceptional circumstances such as one of them had not had sex for more than a week.
At the time, not having sex for a longer period than just a few days was rather exceptional for the two studs.
The horned-up wrestlers from room 108 were every college girl’s dream.
Adam and Jonas had plenty of options to choose from and they were not shying away from their reputation!
Some women even fantasized about having them both for themselves. The dark-haired smart boy and the goofy curly jock.
Sharing was a sensitive subject for the boys.
They kept joking about a devil threesome but they never really went for it.
Despite their continuous banters, they remained young adults with their insecurities.
They both jerked-off to double-penetration, transexual, cuckold and gangbang featuring dozens of guys in hardcore scenes but they never admitted to each other that they would actually love to involve another dude in their sex life.
They did not even admit it to themselves.
They were college athletes meaning that having the slightest gay thought was beyond the realm of possibilities.
*
Before we dive into the incident of March 7th, 2013, we need to point out another event that took place some months prior.
Jonas' nineteenth birthday party in May 2012.
It was quite a major night for our hero.
First of all, Jonas fucked a girl in the ass for the very first time and it was a true epiphany for him.
Damn, ramming a tight, narrow asshole was so much more satisfying than fucking a pussy!
Who would have thought?
Jonas had been obsessed with anal porn for a while, but doing it for real was a total game changer.
He loved everything about it, from licking an anus to exploring it with his fingers and then, with his huge uncut cock.
Most of all, he enjoyed how taboo it felt.
It was like breaking another barrier, playing in a forbidden territory.
Yes, conservatives, fucking is no longer about making babies. Jonas was drilling women just for fun... and the best part, his partners loved it!
On his birthday, he bred a random chick from his biology class in her ass and they both had the time of their lives.
Lucky girl!
Second event from the night, Jonas got a surprising gift from the wrestling team.
It was actually Adam's idea and the boys were already laughing their asses off before Jonas unwrapped his nineteenth birthday’s present.
Hold and behold... His teammates offered him a sex toy.
It was supposed to be a joke but they had not gone halfway with it.
It was not just any toy. The guys had purchased some high-quality jerk-off material.
It was one of those double-ended Fleshlights with two different holes.
One end imitating a pussy, while the other end was imitating a tight asshole.
We let you guess which side Jonas was most interested in...
But now that the stage is set, let's tell the story of the night of the incident, when everything could have changed for Adam and Jonas.
*
In March 2013, they were both going through a dry spell, it had only been a couple of weeks without dipping their cocks in a wet college girl, but that was rather unusual for them.
After a year and a half of dating every other chick, it seemed like they had banged every single hot girl on campus.
Besides, both boys had gotten into their first “serious” relationships at the beginning of their sophomore year and, in each instance, it had led to their first broken heart.
Adam and Jonas were horny young men but that did not prevent them from getting attached sometimes.
At this point, they were not so eager to go back out there and flirt with random cheerleaders.
Instead, they played video games in their room for hours on end.
They were always having the most fun when they were spending time together anyway.
The evening took a turn when Jonas challenged Adam for a wrestling match.
Nothing new under the sun, wrestling in their tight briefs was something they had started doing during their freshman year.
It was great way to release the tension after a long day, to exercise, and to solve any issue ongoing between them.
Let’s be clear, their biggest problems were to decide who was supposed to do the dishes or to clean the toilets.
Still, they had to settle this somehow.
That night, they had to decide who would explain their Spanish professor the reason why they had missed their last class.
The truth was, they had simply not woken up after a sleepless night playing Call of Duty.
But that would not do for Mr. Fernandez.
“Winner of the game finds the excuse and sends the email for the both of us.” Jonas explained.
Adam extended his hand.
“Deal.”
“And… Three… Two… One… Go!”
In their navy-blue briefs, they started wrestling standing up, they jumped on each other and they attempted to make their opponent fall.
Dorm room wrestling was a bit looser on the allowed moves than regular college wrestling was.
They were both experienced enough to go all out without hurting each other, therefore, aside from a kick in the nuts, no move was off-limits.
Adam, ever the strategist, tried to catch Jonas by surprise and lock him in a hold after only a few seconds, but Jonas was too slippery and too strong to give himself up so easily.
They were evenly matched, and every time Adam thought he had Jonas, the athlete would somehow escape his grip.
After a particularly rough move that left Adam falling on his back, Jonas straddled him, his bulge pressing against Adam's thigh.
“I own you, bro!”
“Shut up! Fuck… You’re getting too big, asshole!”
Soon, Jonas would no longer fight in the same weight class. He was already hitting the gym every single day.
“I win!” He claimed.
“Nah… I’m not giving up.”
“Come on, just admit your defeat.”
In the middle of their fight, Adam noticed something odd rubbing against his waist and then his thigh.
He could not identify which body part it was.
Focused on victory, he tried and failed to grip Jonas’ neck.
“I… Will… Get… You!”
“You’re completely locked, dude.”
“Nah…”
“Besides, you’re better than me at this sort of things anyway. Just write the damn email!”
Only then, Adam identified what was going on.
He could feel Jonas' cock growing and then pulsing through the thin fabric of his briefs.
It was unmistakable. The jock was getting seriously hard!
In all fairness, the monster cock was impossible to conceal.
“Looks like someone's enjoying this a little too much!” Adam taunted with a nervous laugh.
Jonas who had not realized what he was doing looked down. He was dry humping his buddy without even registering it!
“Oh.”
He pulled back, a mix of embarrassment and amusement surging through him.
“Gotcha!”
Adam used the opportunity to jump back at him, and lock him on the carpet for good, sitting on top of his muscular chest.
“Hey! That’s not fair!” Jonas protested.
“I have you!”
“Fuck you, man!”
Adam moved on his friend’s lower chest to strengthen his lock and there… The contact with his hard dick got much more explicit.
“Wow, bro!”
He felt it against his lower back.
That was a lot to take in… No pun intended.
Jonas’ (huge) cock was about to burst out of his underwear, the hard truncheon rubbing against Adam’s barely covered buttocks.
“Sorry, didn’t get some for more than week! I’m about to explode.” Jonas explained.
“Well, don’t explode onto me, man!”
Already, Adam was more worried about the strange and exciting way he felt about the contact than he was about the actual risk of being creamed by his best buddy.
Why was he feeling so startled by this, instead of being plainly disgusted!?
Would his (straight) buddies feel the same way?
“Nah… Just move over, Adam, I’ll bust one out later.”
“Conceding defeat?”
He tried to hide any sign of disappointment in his voice. He did not want this rubbing to end.
“Yeah, yeah… You won…”
“Told you, man! Don’t count the chicken before they’re hatched! Your mother never taught you that?”
“Whatever, you’re getting hard on my tits anyway so back off!"
Dang.
It seemed like Adam was not as good as he thought at hiding how aroused the unexpected intimacy had made him feel.
He blushed.
“I need to release these balls too. ‘Haven’t done anything since Leslie.” He justified himself.
“Fuck, I’ve been horny as fuck too lately. We seriously need to get laid! We were having much more fun last year.”
Jonas stood up and gave a tug on his anaconda through his briefs.
The nickname “Anaconda” had already been thrown around on campus by the way.
Even the spectators of the wrestling matches could tell how well-endowed Jonas was through his tight singlet.
He was already a star.
“Agreed! We cannot stay with blue balls.” Adam replied, looking down at his own growing bulge.
“That’s just not healthy man.”
“Definitely.”
They smiled.
They had already shown each other their erect cocks, - it happened sometimes in the locker-room when one of the wrestling teammates sported a spontaneous hard-on, it was simply hilarious to flaunt it around -, but wanking off one of the rare things that Adam and Jonas were still doing on their owns.
Until that night…
“Let’s not stand here like idiots. Let’s take care of the problem!” Jonas decided.
“What… What do you have in mind?”
“It’s not rocket science, bro, you just fist your cock and you stroke. You’ll see, at some point after enough frictions, magical white milk will come out of it!”
Jonas laughed at his own joke.
“Thanks for the heads-up, man. Sorry, I’m used to do that in girls’ pussies, not by my own!”
“As if I don’t hear you spank the money every single night under the sheet!”
“Touché…”
Jonas slapped his friend’s ass.
“Don’t make that face! It’s you and me both, bro, you and me both! Nutting is just the most efficient way to fall asleep.”
“That’s about right."
"I'm sure it's scientifically proven."
Adam rolled his eyes.
"Okay then, should we do that now?” He suggested.
“I’m down… We find a good movie we can watch?”
Their hearts were beating faster in their chests.
They had spent eighteen months eyeing each other out and now they were about to take the voyeurism at another level.
It was still pretty harmless though. Just a stroking session between best bros.
Adam walked over to his desk and pulled out a drawer, he grabbed a tube of lube that he kept there for personal uses.
He turned back to Jonas, throwing the tiny bottle.
"You first!" He said with a smirk.
Jonas largely smirked while catching the lube.
“Whatever.”
He grabbed the waistband of his briefs and pulled them off in one swift move. He had nothing to be ashamed of.
His monster cock sprang free as Adam held his breath.
Jonas took the lube and popped the cap, squirting a generous amount onto his hand.
He started to stroke himself, his cock already hard and eager.
Adam watched, his own dick throbbing in his briefs as he saw his friend pleasure himself.
The sight of Jonas's hand moving up and down his girthy shaft, the glistening lube coating his skin, was enough to make Adam's mouth water.
He slid down his own briefs and sat on his bed to caress himself.
In the end, they had forgotten to turn on a porn movie. Who cared?
Adam spat on his dick to make it wet.
“I haven’t nutted in days…”
“Neither have I. Hey, you think I could try the gift you gave me last year?”
“Damn, you still have that thing!”
Adam's eyebrows shot up in surprise.
“Think so…”
“You've had that Fleshlight for almost a year and you've never used it?"
Jonas shrugged, a sheepish grin spreading across his face.
“I don't know, man. I've never really been into toys much. I prefer the real thing, you know?"
Adam was not sure that he believed that.
“Dude, that thing cost a ton of money! Top-notch quality. Must feel so nice inside!”
“I bet! It’s just weird to fuck a silicon toy.”
“Fair enough. But if you're not using it, I might as well give it a try.”
Jonas laughed.
“Fuck yeah, bro. Why not? Just make sure to clean it afterwards. I wouldn’t want to find any… remnants in there.”
“Deal!”
Jonas stopped fisting his own dick only to search for the toy. He found it rather quickly under his bed.
“Just promise me you'll let me know how it feels.”
“Deal!” Adam spoke.
He noticed that the double-ended Fleshlight was no longer sealed in its original packaging.
Jonas was not a very good liar. He did not care much about being found out anyway.
He handed the toy to Adam.
“What do you think, bro?”
He checked both ends thoroughly.
“I see why they call it the 'Lady and the Tramp'.” Adam chuckled; his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
“Well, I already know which side I'm gonna use.” Jonas pointed to the tight, puckered hole that simulated an ass.
And just like that, the solo trying session had become a mutual one.
They had to pick a side.
“I can go for the pussy.”
Adam turned his attention to the toy, running his fingers over the soft, squishy material.
He could feel the different textures on each end, the pussy end feeling smooth and slick, while the asshole end was tighter and more constricted.
He had to admit, it felt amazing just touching it.
He lubed his own cock and started pushing its head against one edge of the toy.
Jonas was now staring at him while furiously jerking off with both hands.
Step by step, they went down the slippery slope from a masturbation session between bros to much more than that.
“Go in…” Jonas requested. “Come on, fuck that thing!”
He was visibly very much turned on by the situation.
Adam chuckled.
“Don’t mind if I do… And don’t worry, I won't leave any trace behind.”
“I may join you later actually…” Jonas whispered between his teeth.
“May”… As if there was any question about it.
That thing had two holes for a reason and apparently, it was for being used by two wrestlers simultaneously!
Adam felt the material give slightly under his touch, the tightness of it sending shivers down his spine.
He gripped the base of his throbbing cock and guided the lube-slicked end of the Fleshlight over the head, feeling the tight, warm embrace of the synthetic flesh envelop his sensitive tip.
He let out a low moan, his eyes fluttering closed briefly as he reveled in the sensation.
He started fucking the fake pussy.
“Aaah… That’s nice indeed.”
He looked over at Jonas, who was watching him intently, his own cock still rock-hard and glistening with precum.
“Wow, you’re smashing that thing!"
“Fuck… Fuck yeah… That’s a nice puss… Hmmm…”
Jonas stood up; he was towering over his friend sitting down on his single bed.
“Is that any close to the real thing?”
“Yeah… Weirdly close in fact! I… I didn’t expect that… Hmmm…”
“Wow, bro. You're so into it!"
“You… You’re ready to help me out fuck that thing?” Adam asked.
Jonas grinned; his eyes locked onto his best buddy in the whole world.
“You know I am, bro. Let's do this!”
“Come on in… Join the fun.”
Adam stood up as well to facilitate the process. The Fleshlight never left his demanding cock.
Jonas grabbed the other end and it was pretty clear that it was not really his first time.
No need to ponder over this detail though.
Jonas pushed his enormous cock against the entrance of the toy, - on the asshole side -, and magically, the silicon pucker swallowed its girth.
“Fuck, that feels good indeed!”
His hips began to move on their own accord, slowly working his cock deeper into the toy.
The only problem was, he was not alone in there this time around!
Adam watched Jonas’ expression, witnessing the pleasure written all over his face.
“That fake ass feels amazing, huh?"
He almost added:
I bet you wish it was mine, right?
But he did not go there.
Instead, he twisted his hips as he pushed further into the synthetic orifice himself, feeling the toy constrict around him.
There, they both felt the first direct contact of their fleshes inside the toy.
“Hmmm… Damn… That asshole feels just right!” Jonas commented.
He ignored the fact that now, a part of his pleasure was coming from the friction between the two dripping hard dicks.
“Fuck yeah… Damn… I love this…”
“Yes… Amazing…”
Jonas’ hips moved faster, his cock slipping in and out of the toy with ease, going deeper at each thrust.
Now, his cock was completely smashing against Adam. Their bodies were getting closer too.
The best friends were glued, linked by the pinkish tube of silicon. It was pretty surreal.
“You… You’re all over me!” Adam could not help sharing.
The anaconda was gaining more territory.
“Who… Gives… A… Fuck? That’s so good! I can’t believe… Ah… That thing is big enough for the both of us.”
Was it though?
Barely.
They were stretching the toy to its absolute limits as their two cocks merged into one.
The guys locked eyes. It was probably the strangest thing that happened in the whole session. The way they looked at each other, forgetting all their internal barriers.
Jonas became more proactive.
He gripped the base of the Fleshlight, buried his cock even further, and guided it into Adam’s dick himself.
“Fuck, that's tight when it's crowded!” He murmured.
The rubbing became unbearable in the most beautiful sense of the word.
It was way too good, way too intense, and they knew they could not hold this position for too long.
These balls were about to get emptied for good!
“That’s… That feels so right, man.”
“Yeah, I know… Fucking crazy… Crazy good.”
They mirrored each other motions, they were in complete synch as they rammed the Fleshlight by both ends.
The toy squeezed them tight, the synthetic flesh gripping their lengths, creating a sensation unlike anything they had ever felt before.
Jonas's lean, muscular frame began to shake with the effort of thrusting, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
“Fuck, Adam, I’m closed.”
His hips moved even faster, his cock throbbing as he chased his release.
“Me too… I… I’m gonna nut.”
The sight of his best friend's face contorted with pleasure pushed Adam over the edge.
He felt his balls tighten, and a wave of pleasure washed over him as he began to spill into the toy. A whole lot!
Simultaneously, he could feel Jonas' cock pulsing against his own, and he knew that his friend was coming too.
They both shuddered and groaned, their bodies so close together as they rode out their mutual orgasm, ropes of cum flying from their respective dicks.
It was one of the most intense moments of their young lives and, for sure, of their friendships.
They did not want for it to stop as volleys after volleys of fresh cum were soiling the toy and their own cocks.
They were being sprayed with their best bro's nuts.
But just as they were beginning to catch their breath, they heard a knock at the door.
They froze on the spot.
“FUCK!” Jonas grunted.
Adam's eyes widened in panic, and he quickly pulled out of the toy.
He rushed grabbing his underwear, attempting to tuck his wet cock back into his briefs.
That was a mess because that dick was all wet and dirty.
Jonas did the same, his heart racing as he tried to regain his composure.
The knock came again, this time louder and more insistent.
“Shit, it's fucking Tim!”
He was their direct neighbor.
Adam's eyes darted to the door, and he frantically grabbed a towel from his bed, wrapping it around his waist.
Jonas followed suit, and they both stood there in a daze, trying to make sense of what had just happened.
In the end, they did open to their friend and he never noticed anything.
Even if he did, Tim never made a comment about the strong odor of jizz filling up the room or the sweaty reddish bodies of the two men.
His interruption was a strong reminder to our heroes though that what they were doing was not, quote-on-quote, "normal".
At least, for their group of friends.
Straight dudes do not act like that. They don't jizz on each other!
Who knew what could have happened if (annoying) Tim had not knocked at that door back in 2013?
Would their relationship have taken another turn?
Would have they gotten married? Would have they found themselves on that motorboat and then got stranded on that god forsaken island?
What if…
In the end, more than Tim’s interruption, something else prevented Adam or Jonas to try this again, or even, to mention it again.
See, if they had just had a good time, they could have gone at it again.
But deep inside, they both knew it was much more than a little bit of fun and horsing around.
Their orgasm had been much more intense than the times when they had fucked girls and this was a scary thought.
Looking into this sensation any further, searching it again, could have had important consequences, it could have forced them to redefine their sexuality and therefore, to redefine themselves entirely.
Instead, they kept this moment as a fond memory, locked in a secret part of their brains.
Three days later, Adam had already found himself a new girlfriend and Jonas was challenging himself to fuck a group of foreign students, living on campus for a couple of months only.
Spoiler alert: he succeeded.
