**Hi folks, I had such a good time writing this that I wanted to share it with you. This is all from my perspective. If you like wrestling, frottage, and guy-on-guy body contact then this is a little long-read for you.**
**It was too long for a Reddit text post, so this is the first segment followed by a link to the rest. Enjoy!**
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**Summary:** Thanks to a wonder-drug, sex is consequence-free. Two college roommates discover what it’s like to live on campus where nudity, hypersexual contact sports, and multiple partners are normal.
**Themes:** alternate universes, bondage (light), cum, dry-humping, frot (frottage), intracrural, MF (once), MM, nudity, oral, wrestling
**License:** This work is licensed under a [Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License](http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/).
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My parents said it happened after World War II. Scientists working for the government had been testing this drug on soldiers — they had some code name for it then, but now (of course) we call it venerex or just _V_. It sort of became the new aspirin. No more VD (which is also what they called it then — STDs or STIs they call them now, but they’re practically gone like polio), and no pregnancy unless both of you took another, cheaper pill. It curbed appetite and helped with protein intake, so all of society basically got _fitter_ and _better looking_ towards the middle of the 1950s.
Best of all, it really made everyone horny. I mean, seriously horny. The 60s were known as the _decade of love_ because everyone was just inside, having sex. NASA still got to the moon, somehow. (Nerds, I guess.) Minority communities brought sex and nakedness between both men and women out into the open, and like pretty much all other music and culture, white people appropriated it and made it _normal._
The government regulates it like cigarettes, and some states are more lenient than others. But here, you can get it at Walgreens starting when you’re 16. Both you and I came from … well, let’s say _stricter_ families, and neither one of us had even tried it until they put us in our dorm room together. Freshman year of college, and those were the rules. Remember that first week? I think I looked at you with a weird look and asked you if you wanted to wrestle. You pushed all your books off your bed _so fast_, and we didn’t wrestle so much as just dry hump for half an hour. You had me pinned and I didn’t try and get out from under you — once I felt your cock was as hard as mine was, it became a game to see how good we could make each other feel. Eighteen years of pent up sexual energy soaked our shorts that afternoon. We were so proud of ourselves that afterward we walked down to the dorm laundry room naked to wash our cummed up clothes and sheets. I think we made out on a dryer.
Nobody cared. Well, except the girl that needed to get into that dryer, but she was nice about it.
After that it seemed like the world opened up to us. This is what we had seen other people do for so long, and finally we were _part_ of the culture.
[**Keep reading**](http://biterminous.s3.amazonaws.com/venerex.html#more)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/4x9qqp/mm_mostly_thanks_to_a_wonder_drug_sex_is