Today my head wasn’t extremely drunk, but my arms and legs had already turned to jelly, so I couldn’t go back outside anymore. Being the fun-loving type, I told Hoàng Tuấn to call me on Messenger. When Hoàng Tuấn returned to the drinking table, through the Messenger call, I could hear the whole group’s conversation and check whether they were badmouthing me behind my back while I was gone.
As soon as Hoàng Tuấn stepped out, Minh Phong immediately asked: “Why so quick? Is Hưng okay?”
Bá Kiên laughed and said: “First time and he already handled that much, impressive!”
Minh Phong shot back: “Huh? First time and you lasted a full hour with him, what’s that about?”
Bá Kiên grinned lewdly: “Who told your little brother to be so damn good!”
Minh Phong and Bá Kiên hugged each other and giggled. The whole gang suddenly yelled wildly: “Fuck, can you two stop already?!”
From the other side came Thế Sang’s voice: “Damn it’s hot! Let me take my shirt off!”
Actually, the room wasn’t that hot at all; plus the balcony window was wide open with wind blowing in. It was just that Sang had been allowed to drink freely today — the number of beer cans he downed was easily double everyone else’s, so his whole body was steaming hot and flushed.
Tùng Dương shouted: “If you’re that hot, take your pants off too!”
Thế Sang replied: “I’m afraid if I take them off you guys will get scared!”
Minh Khôi teased: “You always crow so loud, but it’s just an empty barrel making the most noise. Take your pants off and it’ll be like a tiny chili pepper.”
I couldn’t see what was happening outside, only heard the sound of a zipper, followed by Duy Long’s horrified scream: “Oh my god, disgusting! Put your pants back on, please!”
Hoàng Tuấn quickly recorded a short video and sent it to me on Messenger. In the frame was Thế Sang wearing only boxers, his huge dick already rock-hard and clearly outlined through the thin fabric. Duy Long had his hand covering his face, turning away to the side while still yelling nonstop.
Thế Sang shouted: “Fuck! Who just called me an empty barrel making noise? Step forward! Anyone smaller than me drinks 3 cans as punishment!”
Everyone was already quite tipsy, so the atmosphere was extremely hyped. A moment later Hoàng Tuấn sent me another video. Minh Khôi stood up next to Thế Sang, took off his shirt and tossed it onto the sofa, then took off his pants and threw them aside. Minh Khôi’s dick wasn’t as big as Thế Sang’s, but his body was absolutely perfect — broad chest, firm round ass, rock-solid six-pack. Still, his cock was also standing up inside his underwear — either from arousal or simply because he’d drunk so much he desperately needed to pee.
Ngọc Lễ slapped Duy Long’s thigh repeatedly and yelled: “Stop covering your face already! Look at how hot Khôi is!”
Nhật Hào said: “Too bad Hưng passed out early. If he were still here he’d get to feast his eyes!”
Apparently after stripping, they just sat back down to keep drinking without bothering to put clothes back on. Duy Long complained again: “You guys are really gonna sit here drinking butt-naked like that?”
Vũ Linh teased: “Cover up a bit, otherwise Long will get tempted!”
Duy Long made retching noises: “What are you thinking? Those two? I wouldn’t even touch them.”
Minh Phong cut in: “Then how about Nhật Hào? Tempted?”
Duy Long stammered awkwardly. From the other side Tùng Dương shouted: “Hào! Take your clothes off so these two embarrassed guys will put theirs back on for your sake!”
A little while later, Hoàng Tuấn sent me another clip. Nhật Hào stood up, stripped off his tank top, revealing a perfectly lean, toned upper body. Broad chest, slim waist, smooth flawless skin — nothing rough about it. Then he hooked both thumbs into the waistband of his pants and pulled them down. His round, perky ass jiggled slightly under his white briefs. Up front, his cock stood proudly erect, long and thick, not losing at all to Thế Sang, and his body clearly outclassed Minh Khôi.
Vũ Linh exclaimed: “Fuck me! Real hot boy right here! You two, put your junk away!”
Ngọc Lễ said to Duy Long: “Hey, why aren’t you covering your eyes anymore? Let me watch on your behalf then!”
Duy Long flailed: “There are exceptions to everything, okay?!”
The whole group burst into loud laughter, chatted nonsense for a bit more, then Thế Sang suddenly exclaimed: “Shit! Almost forgot! My girlfriend is waiting at home for a ride tonight! I’m heading out first!”
Ngọc Duy shouted: “You riding back to the dorm? Can you take me with you?”
Minh Phong asked: “Can you even ride, man? If not, just take a Grab — I’ll pay.”
Thế Sang answered: “I’m horny… fuck, I mean I’m hot, not drunk! I can ride just fine!”
Then Nhật Hào’s voice rang out: “Ah, in that case I’m heading home too! It’s getting late!”
Seeing Nhật Hào prepare to leave, Duy Long and Ngọc Lễ also tagged along. Minh Phong called out: “What, everyone’s leaving? You can just crash here, you know?”
Hoàng Tuấn said: “Then let Tuấn stay over. Hưng is probably asleep by now — let him sleep peacefully.”
Vũ Linh said: “I’m out too. I don’t sleep well in strange places.”
Tùng Dương hurriedly stood up: “I’m going to my girlfriend’s place!”
Bá Kiên asked: “What about Khôi and Quân?”
Trọng Quân replied: “Nah, I’m heading home too! Staying here in the middle of the night, I might get ‘haunted’ by you guys!”
Minh Phong laughed slyly: “Khôi, you okay? If you’re good, rest a bit then head home. If not, just crash here.”
That was all I heard before I passed out completely, sleeping like the dead. But as usual, in the middle of the night when the alcohol had mostly worn off, I suddenly jolted awake. My phone was still in my hand, and next to me Hoàng Tuấn was hugging me tightly in his arms.
I turned to Hoàng Tuấn and gently placed a kiss on his lips. Though he was asleep, he seemed to sense it — the arms holding me suddenly tightened. But my bladder was bursting, so I carefully pried his arms off, tiptoed out to pee.
After relieving myself, I quietly sneaked back to the room. Before I even reached the door, Hoàng Tuấn was already standing there. Seeing me, he immediately pulled me into a hug and mumbled sleepily: “Where did you go?”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and teased: “Just went to pee. What’s wrong? Can’t sleep without me next to you?”
Hoàng Tuấn’s eyes were still closed, but he nodded, buried his nose in my hair, took a deep breath, and tried to drag me back to bed. My throat felt dry, but there was no more water in the room, so I had to go to the kitchen to get some. When Hoàng Tuấn saw me leaving, he sleepily followed behind, insisting on going with me even though I told him to sleep first.
But before we even reached the kitchen, we heard a steady, rhythmic slapping sound coming from the living room direction. I whispered: “Tuấn, do you hear that?”
The sound was way too familiar — it instantly woke both of us up. We tiptoed silently, then hid behind a corner wall and peeked into the living room. No one was inside, but outside on the balcony…
I hid in front, Hoàng Tuấn behind me. The moment the scene came into view, Hoàng Tuấn’s dick instantly hardened and poked against my back.
The night wind blew gently across the balcony. Under the dim moonlight, three naked bodies moaned and writhed. One standing on the left, one kneeling and sucking cock, and the last one also kneeling, thrusting his dick into the ass in front of him with nonstop slapping sounds.
At that moment Hoàng Tuấn was only wearing boxers. I reached behind, pulled his cock out through the fly, and started stroking it up and down. I craned my neck a little to see clearly: the one standing on the left was Bá Kiên, the middle one was Minh Phong, and the one thrusting in and out was Minh Khôi!
While stroking Hoàng Tuấn, I whispered: “Wait… what the hell is going on?”
Hoàng Tuấn explained softly: “After everyone left, Minh Khôi had drunk way too much so he stayed to rest a bit. Then Minh Phong brought him a glass of water… mixed with hangover medicine.”
I muttered to myself: “And there it is… same old trick!”
But I never expected Bá Kiên would actually let someone else fuck Minh Phong — and even join in himself. Out on the balcony, the three of them were completely lost in lust, oblivious to the world.
Minh Khôi pounded into Minh Phong’s ass relentlessly like he didn’t know exhaustion, occasionally slapping Phong’s cheeks with loud smacks. Every time his ass got spanked, Minh Phong let out a long, almost crying moan — but that sound only seemed to turn Khôi on even more.
Bá Kiên moaned while asking: “Feels good, baby? Been a while since you got a fresh cock, huh? You like it? If it feels good, suck my dick harder! Watching my friend fuck you is making me so damn hard!”
Kiên talked, Phong moaned, Khôi panted heavily. Clearly drugged, he was only focused on fucking — too horny to even speak properly.
A while later, Bá Kiên asked again: “Fucking my boyfriend feels good, Khôi? His hole is pink and so fucking tight — every inch you push in feels amazing, right? I only let you have a turn because we’re close! Fuck my boyfriend properly — make him feel good!”
Bá Kiên reached over and pinched Minh Khôi’s nipples. Under the moonlight, I saw Khôi’s thick black eyebrows furrow tightly. Bá Kiên leaned forward, brought his face close to Minh Khôi’s and said: “Kiss me! Let me make you feel good too!”
Khôi moved like a fucking machine — whatever he was told, he did. He immediately caught Bá Kiên’s mouth and sucked on his tongue hungrily. They kissed long and deep. When they separated, Bá Kiên said: “Phong, give him some more toys, baby!”
Minh Phong somehow produced a vibrating butt plug about 10cm long, turned it on, reached behind, spread Minh Khôi’s cheeks and slowly pushed it in. Normally a straight guy would resist violently if anything touched his hole — but Minh Khôi actually reached back himself, spread his own ass wider to help Minh Phong shove the toy in.
I found it unbelievable, turned to ask Hoàng Tuấn: “When you were drugged earlier, did your ass feel itchy?”
Hoàng Tuấn nodded: “Extremely itchy! Even straight guys can’t resist if the stuff is strong enough.”
I smirked and kept watching. Minh Khôi was moaning so loudly it echoed through the living room — zero shame. After about five minutes, Minh Phong reached back again and gently pulled the still-vibrating plug out of Minh Khôi’s ass.
When the toy was removed, Minh Khôi looked visibly unhappy. He reached back, fingering and rubbing his hole. In a low, hoarse voice he growled: “Put… put it back in! It’s so fucking itchy…!”
Bá Kiên replied: “That one’s out of battery. Want something else instead?”
Minh Khôi didn’t even hesitate, nodding frantically: “Yes… Quick! Hurry… I’m so fucking horny!”
I leaned out a bit to see what other toy they would bring out. But unexpectedly, Bá Kiên pulled his dick out of Minh Phong’s mouth, moved behind Minh Khôi, spread his cheeks and shoved straight in.
Minh Khôi cried out: “Ugh… So itchy! Push deeper! Deeper inside…!”
Bá Kiên slammed in hard and said: “I’m already balls-deep! Itchy gone yet?”
Minh Khôi didn’t answer — instead he reached both hands back, grabbed Bá Kiên’s waist, and pulled him in while pushing back. Bá Kiên got the hint and started thrusting nonstop. Minh Khôi moaned: “Ah… So good… So fucking good… Faster… Faster! Even faster!”
Bá Kiên laughed: “You trying to let the whole apartment know you’re getting fucked? A straight boy’s hole is so tight — gripping my dick so good, Khôi!”
Minh Khôi groaned continuously, both his cock and hole completely overwhelmed with lust. Bá Kiên and Minh Phong just held still in position — Minh Khôi himself rocked his hips, fucking back onto Bá Kiên’s cock while also driving his own deeper into Minh Phong.
From our side, I clicked my tongue and shook my head, feeling sorry for the homeowners. Birds of a feather really do flock together — all these drug-loving tops.
I pushed Hoàng Tuấn to the side, took his leaking cock into my mouth, licked it clean and swallowed every drop. After sucking him off, I said: “This water really quenches my thirst!”
Hoàng Tuấn looked at me, smiling, and pinched my nose for being so indecent. Outside, the moans were getting louder — looked like none of the three could hold on much longer.
Khôi let out several “uh… uh…” cries, his kneeling legs trembling violently. He shot deep inside Minh Phong’s ass. Minh Phong jerked himself a few times and spurted all over the floor. Bá Kiên “took revenge” for his boyfriend, unloading a hot thick load deep inside Minh Khôi. When Bá Kiên pulled out, cum immediately leaked out of Minh Khôi’s hole and dripped onto the floor.
Knowing they would come inside soon, I signaled Hoàng Tuấn to stand up, grabbed his still-hard cock and pulled him back to the room. I warned him to be careful from now on — just imagining Hoàng Tuấn sandwiched between Bá Kiên and Minh Phong made me shudder. But more than that, I was quite worried about Minh Khôi… wondering what state he would be in when he woke up tomorrow.