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The Coming of Josh

Thanks, Kyanimal, for all the wonderful comments. I may jump off a cliff with you holding your hand. Thanks for the great rating as well. I really started writing this for fun and didn't think too many people might like it, but looks like we have a few fans. Thanks for the great comments from Craiger, BigCannon, B.E., Autolycus and anyone else I missed. You guys have been great fans. I'll try to keep releasing a chapter every couple of days. Enjoy, guys.
 
Chapter 15 – Modeling Singlets

Life settled down for a few days which was good. My manhood had gone through a period of extreme workout. Between Tuck, the twins, Dawson, Drew, Kevin and especially Andy, there were a few intense days of sex. I was even having a hard time keeping up with everything and everybody. We hadn’t had to spend time at the frat house lately so I hadn’t found out how Tuck made out with Julie. I was really curious as to whether he got his rimming or not. I know I wanted to show him in the worst way how great it could feel, but thought that would probably never happen. If it did, it would probably end our friendship and my frat membership, maybe even Eric’s. I could never let that happen. Eric was fitting in rather well with the other jocks at the frat. He was meeting more of the guys than I was. Tuck had me on a short leash doing errands for him and taking care of other frat membership duties. Eric was enjoying more of the social relationships of the frat. I was missing out on some of that and wished I could spend more time with him there.

Eric’s big brother Taylor was an interesting guy. Actually he and Eric were a lot alike in many ways. They both seemed to be caring individuals, somewhat witty, but not a smartasses like me. Both were mature. Taylor was pretty studious studying corporate law. He was about Eric’s height, and approximately the same weight. He was a gymnast and had a hell of a torso and chest. The guy had arms on him to die for. He was one of those that could do an iron cross and not sweat. He had won a few state medals for different events. Tuck and the rest of the guys in the frat really respected and admired him. Tuck told me at one time that Taylor was probably more suited to be the frat president than him. The only reasons he hadn’t been elected was because he was a quiet guy and wasn’t as sociable as Tuck. Organization wise, Tuck said Taylor was light years ahead of him. He said having him as the Secretary/Treasurer was fantastic because Taylor had all the work and Tuck could be the cheerleader, more or less, of the frat. Although with all the little things Tuck was sending me off to do, I wondered what Tuck really did do other than fuck Julie, go to class and play basketball. Well, then there were the few little crazy things he would do with me that I totally enjoyed for all the reasons he didn’t have a clue about. It was a great relationship, and I enjoyed every minute of our teasing and bantering. I was still slightly cautious about the twins though. They were the only ones in the house I was apprehensive about. They were so damned hot though.

Andy and I were becoming closer friends all the time although our sexual encounters were limited to the couple of times in his room, the pool party and the Dawson/Drew episode in Coach’s office. Other than fondling each other in the hot tub after swim practice and showering together in the locker room where you couldn’t really do anything, we weren’t getting any action. He still hadn’t found a private place where we could be intimate.

I enjoyed all the time I spent with Eric and Kevin. We always had a great time together and even Allen had a good time with us occasionally. The morning showers with Eric and Kevin separately or together kept me grounded and reminded me of the close friendship I had with them. They were truly my brothers, one in the Biblical sense, but that was only a one-time deal. My mind kept wanting to explore more with Kevin. Andy was very passionate, sensitive, and needy when it came to me. He was actually the perfect boyfriend material if you wanted to think of it in those terms which I did not. He basically went along with anything I thought or did. We certainly were not mutually exclusive because we double teamed Dawson, Drew and this other guy, Cory, the graduate we met at Coach’s party. Plus thinking back, Cory and Andy had a mutual 69 session getting each other off at the party. So we had each other which we genuinely appreciated, but there were others too. Thinking back, the only times Andy had sex was always with me present except for his rather strange years with Jerome who seemed to abuse that relationship. We were actually a good team together as I thought about how he and I double teamed Drew and Dawson. He did his part like a great little soldier, but always looked to me to lead.

There were definitely some interesting relationships shaping up here. It would be interesting to see where they led. Where they were going was anyone’s guess at this point, although I had fun thinking about it.

Anyway all this was running through my head as I was waking up one morning waiting for Allen to get out of the shower. I still wanted to see him naked in the worst way. I loved the way we teased each other, but it was time for him to get with it, I thought. We were close enough now, it shouldn’t be a problem for him to shed his modesty and get naked with the rest of us. Still I was not about to traumatize the boy if there were some reason he couldn’t. I liked him too much for that.

As I closed that thought Allen emerged from the bathroom fully dressed of course.

“Finally!” I said jumping out of bed naked with a hardon heading quickly for the bathroom as I grabbed my towel. “I have to pee.” The look on his face was priceless. He had seen me with a semi before and naked almost everyday, but he seemed to be stunned by my hardon slapping back and forth off my legs as I dashed to the bathroom, balls flying. If he had any inclinations at all about playing for my team, that had to heat up his little mind, I thought. I made a mental note to check out his dirty underwear sometime to see if I could detect any pre-cum. Surely the boy had some sexual inclinations. Hell you can’t hold it back forever, you’d explode.

My bladder drained, my cock at semi state and the warm shower water on my body made me feel good. Kevin came in to join me this morning which I knew would make me feel even better. Watching him pee with a semi hard cock was blissful. As he entered the shower, I was feeling very horny and immediately went down on him turning his semi to a hard boner.

“Damn, that feels good, Josh. We should start off every morning like this. I need this in the worst way, brother,” he whispered as he fell back against the shower wall and let me suck his hard cock and lick his balls. I finally drew myself up to face him hugging him tightly, us rubbing our hard cocks together between each other’s legs. The heat was building as our tongues collided in our mouths. I finally pulled off.

“You know we don’t have time for this. Man I apologize for leaving you hanging, but I need to get ready. We’ve got to find some time for each other, Kev,” I whispered in his ear as I nibbled on it.

“Fuck me, Josh. Just fucking fuck me would you. Hell, just take me right here on the shower floor, I don’t care. Just fuck me already!”

“You don’t know how bad I want to Kev, but there’s no time,” I replied regretfully. “I know it’s mean to leave you like this, but, hopefully, this is an incentive to fuck soon. We need to find a time,”

Just as I had backed off a little, the door opened and Eric came in. “Mornin, my loves,” he greeted us as he swung his semi to the toilet to pee.

With Eric’s back to us, I kissed Kevin passionately as long as I heard the stream of pee flowing. When it started dribbling, I backed off. We were both fully boned as Eric stepped into the shower. He stroked us both at the same time for a few strokes as he kissed each of us on the lips. “Nice to see you guys all nice and horny this morning,” he said. “When are you guys going to take care of this horniness between you two? Throbbing hardons like these need to be taken care of,” he smiled.

I couldn’t help it and sank down and sucked Eric’s cock a little. His cock began to grow and he backed off. “Wo, tiger. This is the one you need to be sucking,” he said as he exchanged places with Kevin and put Kevin’s cock in my mouth. Eric was already at half- mast when he backed off. I could tell I got a rise out of him. Naughty me.

“I gotta get out of here guys. I’m late already,” I said as I stood up, then kissed Kevin passionately and then Eric just on his lips as he liked to do. I stroked both their cocks a couple of times more, then jumped out to dry off. They just laughed at me as I was trying to get my cock to relax.

“Hey,” Eric said. “We’re trying on new singlets tonight they’re giving us today. I think I’ll get one that might fit you since you like to wrestle so well. Come over later and help us try ‘em on,” he chuckled.

“I’ll be there – sounds like fun to me,” I promised as I walked out of the bathroom to get dressed, my towel draped in front of my half stiff cock so I didn’t have to discuss my needy cock with Allen.

For some reason, Kevin was my goal. I needed him, maybe because I sensed he needed me. Andy had previously always driven that desire, but Kevin for some reason was on my mind and craved at the moment by my cock.

Allen and I walked to the natatorium together for swim practice. I asked him what he was practicing that day. He said he and O.B.B. were dong the high dives again. Then they would practice some shorter ones. So far they were doing extremely well getting ready for some competitive matches. I told him to invite OBB over sometime to study or something while I was at the frat studying. That way he would have someone to pester since he didn’t have me. He laughed and said he liked pestering me the best. I pinched one of his little perky nipples for that one. Damn, I almost think he liked it. Then he was off, and I went to find Andy.

I found my boy. Damn, he was cute. I must have been extremely horny, because all I wanted to do was ravage him when I first laid eyes on him that afternoon.

“Did you find any place to fuck yet?” I asked him.

“Gees, good afternoon to you to,” he said. “Do you want my ass immediately or are you going to at least say hello first?”

“I’m sorry, Andy. For once I’m the needy one. Must be my time of the month,” I replied looking apologetic. Andy looked around and no one was looking so he kissed me quickly. Made my dick twitch. I guess it was the experience of so much sexuality going on around me involving me intensely in such a short period of time and then it ended for awhile leaving my dick needy. I even thought about the twins, but decided I wasn’t that needy.

Andy and I were shooting the shit with small talk getting ready to start and Jack walked by.

“Hey guys,” he said to Andy and I. “Well don’t you two make a cute couple.”

“What the hell is that supposed to mean, Jack?” I asked. I mean, I hadn’t hardly said two words to this guy, not really knowing him. We had become frat brothers not really knowing each other there, and now he was making wise cracks? Really?

“Nothing, Josh. Just ribbing you guys. You okay or upset about something?” he asked.

“Sorry, Jack. Just a little on edge trying to get my times up, that’s all,” I responded hoping he would let my rudeness slide.

“Sounds like you need a good fuck,” he said and walked on. Andy and I both looked at each other wondering what that reply was all about.

“You know he and Jerome were hanging out there for awhile,” I said to Andy. “Who knows what Jerome told him about us. At least he talked to us. I haven’t really seen him talk to Jerome lately. Do you think they’re hanging out together anymore?”

“Don’t think so,” Andy replied. “I haven’t seen Jerome with anyone for awhile at least on the swim team. He shows up for practice then takes off right afterwards. He doesn’t shower with the team after practice or sit in the hot tub anymore. No telling what he’s up to. Maybe he found a new dick to pound his ass and get kinky with.”

“It would be neat to talk to Jack just to find out what he found out about Jerome. That probably didn’t end well if Jerome was as kinky and abusive as he was with you,” I said. “I need to see if I can get to know him a little better. I’ll try to talk to him at the frat house sometime. He seems friendly enough, but he wasn’t at the swim party and other than the showers we really don’t interact with him that often. I do see him talking to Drew and Dawson at times, but he seems like he’s all business when he’s talking to them.”

Drew was leaning over one of the timekeepers desks beside the pool as we walked over his way. I copped a feel of his junk that no one else saw as we walked by him. He gave me a shit-eating grin, then licked his lips.

“Man you are so naughty today, Josh. I’ve never seen you so worked up like this. I really wish I had a place for us to go. You’ve got so much pent up sexual energy just begging to be released. I know you would tear my ass a new one today. Want me to see if I can get Drew and Dawson together again? Maybe Coach needs to leave for something and we can borrow his office.”

“No, I don’t need you being my pimp. I want you for you, not for you to have to get others involved so we can do something. Besides the frame of mind I am in right now, I swear I’d have to fuck Dawson whether he let me or not. That boy needs one up his ass so bad, but ‘dudes don’t fuck dudes’ I said mimicking Dawson.”

“Yeh, and they don’t kiss either, but he sure as hell kissed you with his whole tongue right after he said that didn’t he?” Andy remembered only too well.

“Yep, and when they tell you they don’t do something, that means they probably do, or would. Make that our goal before the year’s out. We’re gonna fuck Dawson one way or the other. Then he can tell his Mary Ann how much he liked getting boned by his teammate, a Freshmen, nonetheless.”

Andy started laughing, “Man are you fired up today. Easy boy, relax a little. Let’s swim some laps. Put some of that fire into reducing your time.”

I did reduce my time. I put in some amazing times. Dawson even came over and congratulated me on my improvement.

“What fired you up today, you little cocksucker?” Dawson asked. He did say it in jest or I think I might have clocked him.

“I was thinking about eating that big bone of yours again, getting it all nice and slicked up and sucking that hot cum out of your balls. That’s what got me all fired up, dude!” Dawson was stymied. He wasn’t sure what to say. It’s like I took his breath away.

He finally caught himself, “Well if you put as much heart into beating your time as you do in the fucking and sucking department, you should beat Max by a half a pool length when we meet State.” Then he squeezed my junk and off he went.

“I think you just got poor Dawson all hot and bothered there, Josh. I could have sworn I saw his cock get a little rise out of that one. I’ll bet any money he goes in Coach’s office and beats off now,” Andy said.

“He’s gonna get the high hard one up his ass before the year’s out. I promise you that one, Andy. “

“You know, I’ve always topped you because you say you’re a true bottom. You said you had to fuck Jerome at times while you were friends. Did you not like topping period or just not like topping with Jerome?” I asked Andy. “I know that’s a real personal question, but I think we’ve been just about as personal with each other as possible so it seems like an okay question to ask.”

“Well, Jerome was always so dictatorial about the way to do it and belittled me that I could never do it right, so I guess I just dreaded it or believed I couldn’t or wouldn’t satisfy him. I don’t know, Josh. I just don’t know what to tell you. Why is it important? You’re a top and enjoy being a top, and I sure as hell love you inside me. Damn, you turn my world around you’re so wonderful and passionate.”

“I don’t know. I’ve bottomed before and liked it. I probably like topping better as I never quite got the mind blowing sensation that people I’ve bottomed have, but topping is mind blowing to me sensing what you need from me and giving it to you. It’s like you ask, and I give. It’s beautiful with you Andy, when you think about it.”

“Josh, you’re beautiful. You care about the one you’re with. I watched you the couple of times with Drew and even though you say that was just mechanical waiting to get to the real thing with me, you read him like a book, sensed what he needed and fulfilled his needs. He was genuinely in love with you for a few moments. His mind and heart were there, you sensed it and gave him magic. I could see it in his face. Hell it was much greater than Dawson could have ever done, because Dawson wasn’t into it. And why?” he paused, “‘Because dudes don’t fuck dudes’,” We both said it in unison and burst out laughing.

We were back at the lockers now and no one was near us. I kissed him hard, hard enough to make my dick hard again. I sat down to relax a little before heading off to the showers with him, not wanting to show my hardon to passersby.

Andy and I headed off to the showers once my cock was under control. I could tell Andy was deeply thinking about our conversation. Once again he had warmed my heart. He really could read me better, I thought, than I could read myself sometimes.

We kept the conversation light hearted in the shower. I didn’t really need to get excited again, and Andy could get me that way with just a few right words. I noticed Jack farther down the showers talking to someone else on the team. The more I looked at him the more I started to admire him. I really didn’t know him, but just the way he carried himself and his mannerisms caught your attention. That orange bush of his turned me on, no doubt about that, and, why, I have no idea. Just because it was different I guess. I just imagined running my nose through it and smelling his musky man smell. He was nicely hung but nothing fantastic. I liked the way his cockhead laid on top of his balls which protruded out in front of his thighs somewhat. He had the hair on his head shorter on the sides and longer and somewhat curly on the top. It was different, maybe a little cocky. For some reason he intrigued me. I made a mental note I needed to get to know him better.

Andy and I were talking. I hadn’t realized that Jack had left until he was right behind me walking by when he squeezed my ass cheek while passing, never looking back but waving his hand in the air like he was telling us goodbye. Okay, now I would be obsessed with getting to know him better. We had made intimate personal contact as far as I was concerned. I needed to know this boy.

Andy and I got dressed and headed to the dorm. I kissed him again before we left the locker area and told him I missed him.

He laughed, ”With all the craziness you have going on in your life in the dorm and at the frat, it’s a wonder you have time to miss me. But I do like the attention, Josh. And I do miss you.”

Made my little heart go pitter patter. Ha.

I walked into the room and squeezed Allen’s shoulders like I was massaging them while he had his back to the door sitting at his desk. He jumped but then laughed. “Let’s go eat champ,” I said. “I’m hungry tonight. I just put in two of my best times yet, and I guess the additional energy it took to get there made me hungry.”

“Wow, Josh. That’s great. What did your captains say about that?”

I shook my head and then it came to me what Dawson said. “He called me a cocksucker,” I said.

“What the hell did he do that for?” Allen asked.

“It’s a long story, not worth repeating. But the times were great and he liked that. Let’s go eat so I can come back, get naked and study.”

Allen looked at me and shook his head. I was a constant conundrum to him. I’m sure he got tired of trying to figure me out. Funny how Andy could though, I thought.

I wrapped my elbow around his head pulling him in for a bro hug as we walked beside each other out the door. He was used to me doing this, and I think he kind of liked it.

It was about 7:30 and as I was sitting at my desk in my light blue colored boxer briefs, which I liked so well because they accentuated the good profile qualities of my junk filling out the contoured pouch. Kevin stuck his head in the room from the bathroom and said my assistance was needed with Eric and him. I got up to go through the bathroom to see what they needed remembering only then something about singlets.

“What do they need you for?” Allen asked.

“I don’t know. According to Dawson, I’m a good cocksucker. Maybe they need some cocksucking done. Who the hell knows?” I said as I left to join them.

“You are crazy,” I heard Allen say behind me as I left. I knew he would never take me seriously so I might as well tell the truth. Hell the truth should set me free, right?

I got over to their room and shut the door to the bathroom. Eric and Kevin were naked looking through a box they had with some singlets in plastic wrappers. Hell there wasn’t anything to these little things.

“How do you guys wear these things? They seem awfully revealing,” I asked.

Kevin had unwrapped one and was holding it in front of me. It was less than half the size of me. “It’s Lycra,” he said, “It’ll stretch when you put it on. Kevin held the arms open to enter the little one-piece stretchy uniform from the top. I started to put my right leg through the right leg hole and was abruptly stopped. “No, No, No,” Kevin said. “Take your little panties off first. There’s no underwear with these, Josh.” I backed out and dropped my beautiful form accentuating light blue boxers briefs with the contoured pouch that held my junk so nicely and then re-entered the singlet Kevin was holding. Eric was laughing at me.

“Hell, I don’t know what I’m doing with this slingshot,” I said looking weirdly at Eric.

“Singlet,” Kevin said, “it’s a ‘singlet’”

“So is it going to let me sing?” I asked.

“If we get it tight enough around your balls it will,” Kevin said.

We all started laughing then. Once in the leg holes, Kevin raised up the shoulder straps and had me put my arms through, then pulled up the front that covered my chest and nipples. He had to pull one side over a bit as I was showing nipple so he said.

“Something ain’t right down below, Kev,” I said. I am not comfortable, not comfortable at all. If I am going to throw you around the mats, it feels to me like I may rip off a nut doing it the way I’m situated at the moment.” I was making an awful face. Looking down one of my precious testicles was hanging outside the ‘singlet’, trapped somehow from the rest of my precious package. Kevin reached through leg hole beside my nut and put his hand inside repositioning my entire package to ‘put things where they should be’ as he put it. I could have sworn he was just playing with me and it was very arousing. Now I had a little bit of a stiffy from the re-positioning, but it made my package silhouette that much larger. Frankly I was rather proud of what I was seeing in the mirror. I ran back in to show Allen. Yes, I needed his opinion.

“Allen, look what they did to me,” I said as I stepped up close to him. He was staring right at my junk.

“What the hell are you wearing, Josh?” he was startled looking at it as he asked the question.

“It’s a slingshot. No, no, that’s not right, it’s a ‘singlet’, I think that’s what Kev and Eric said it was. The uniform they wrestle in, you know.” Then I got down in the stance like I was going to tackle him.

“Josh, that’s almost obscene. You can see the entire outline of your balls and penis. It looks like you’re getting ready for a strip tease show and all you need is a pole.”

“Hey, Allen made a joke. Good for you, buddy. I’m proud of you. Look how it shows off my hard tight little ass buns. Think about what you would look like in this with your little tight ass buns,” I said. Allen blushed when I said that. I grabbed his hand and put it on my ass so he could feel how tight the material was and how firm my ass cheeks were. He felt it for a few seconds and then withdrew his hand as if it were hot or something. It was hot, but not the temperature kind. “I think I’ll run upstairs and show Andy real quick.”

“Josh, no you can’t go out of this room like that. Really it isn’t right. You might as well be naked,” he pleaded. He was really worried that I was going to go although I had no intentions of doing that. “You’d be more clothed if you wore your little blue briefs than that,” he added. Oh, so he noticed my form revealing contoured pouch boxer briefs I thought.

“Okay if it will embarrass you, I’ll stay here. I think you’re right. I don’t know how the wrestlers get away with showing all their junk while they throw each other around the mats. They are comfortable though. You can tell the fabric really breathes and it’s supposed to wick away the sweat and keep you cool. I notice a lot of the guys pull the top down to their waste when they aren’t in the match just to cool off.” Allen could not take his eyes off of me. I took the top down exposing my firm pecs and perky nipples to him. I know he was boning up. I could just tell. Couldn’t see it in his jeans, but you could see it in his eyes.

Eric and Kevin walked in wearing their singlets. I thought Allen’s eyes were going to pop out. Theirs were not as revealing as mine. I am sure they had some sort of padding that smoothed out the profile of one’s junk, but sure as hell their outfits showed off the bulge and these boys had bulges. I thought Allen was going to pass out.

“How, how, how, do you guys wear these?” Allen asked nervously.
“They’re just uniforms,” Eric said. “You and Josh wear those little Speedos that show off a hell of a lot more of your body than these do.”

“Well mine leaves a lot more to the imagination than these do ‘down there’, Allen stammered.

“Down where?” I asked. “Down here?” I said as I felt Kevin’s junk over his singlet.

“Josh, you can’t touch him like that,” Allen was totally flushed and extremely nervous.

“Doesn’t bother me, Allen. In fact, that is one of the moves you can make when trying to get control of your opponent and move him where you want to move him.” Kevin put his left arm around my chest standing behind me and this right hand through my legs and around my junk and picked me up and dropped me on my bed. I thought Allen was going to pass out.

Kevin, Eric and I were laughing. I got up and tried to do it to Kevin. I had all his junk in my right hand, but Kevin knew all the moves and I ended up on my back on my bed again. This time Allen laughed because my idiot moves backfired. I was starting to work up a sweat. I hadn’t really observed their singlets much since we were putting on the show for Allen which was working wonderfully. I looked Eric and Kevin over in front of Allen and felt their ass cheeks to see how tight the Lycra fit. Then I knelt in front of them and looked at their crotches.

“You know you can still see the outline of your penis and balls here, Kev,” I said as I ran my forefinger over the outline of his balls and his penis then trying to reposition his junk a little to make it less revealing feeling his junk all over as I was doing it. Kevin never moved but watched me intently as if I was truly trying to help him. “And you can see some of the outline of yours, Eric,” I said running my finger over the outline of his cock and balls then tried to move his junk around a little to reposition it. I thought Allen was going to faint right then and there. He was beet red.

“Yeh, and you can see almost all of yours, Josh. You ran out of there in a hurry to show Allen, and I didn’t get a chance to put one of these little thin pads in front of your junk to make it less revealing. Some guys like it without one, like you at the moment, but hey, it’s a little revealing to say the least as he pinched the fabric a little to show off more of my dick shaft and the fullness of my balls. See how that works. He had one of the little pads he brought with him and pulled out one of the leg holes, slipped his hand in there and repositioned it in front of my junk. My junk was obviously rubbing his hand as he did it, but he showed total indifference to his actions.

“How, how, how can you guys touch each other like that?” Allen asked.

“What?” I said. “It’s physical contact sports, you get touched all the time. No one thinks anything about it, Allen. It’s just friends helping friends. If I was walking around with that much revealing, I’d want one of my friends to help me just like Kevin did. I wouldn’t know how to put that thing in there to keep my pisser from showing. Thank you for doing that, Kev.”

“No problem, you’re welcome, Josh. You’ll get the hang of it. Hey, Allen, we don’t think anything about it in wrestling. You get used to grabbing guys anywhere you can get them to fling them around, pin them or get points. You just grab what you can grab. Hell, I’ve practically had my nuts torn off before wrestling guys. Eric has too. That’s just part of the sport. Some guys are dirtier than others and you give those guys payback by sticking a finger up their ass or something. It’s just what you do,” Kevin explained.

“You actually stick a finger up someone’s ass?” Allen asked “How can you do that? Touch another guy’s asshole? Ugh. I could never do that.” I was thinking he was looking at me, the number one ass hole sticker-upper in the whole group. I was talented and I was goooood at that little trick. I could give him a list of names if he needed references.

“Hey, it happens sometimes,” Eric said. “I guarantee you, It does get their attention.”

“Come on, guys, let’s get out of here and let the guy study,” I said. “Back in a few,” I said to Allen as we left to go back to Eric and Kevin’s room.

Okay we had to start laughing once we were sure we were out of Allen’s earshot. I thought I was going to die. Eric and Kevin were doubled over trying to get their breath. I told them we couldn’t have blown him away more if I would have sucked them off in front of him.

“I guarantee you, he is pounding his pud right now needing to shoot a gigantic load. We had him so horned up he couldn’t hardly speak. He never got out of his chair. Hell, he couldn’t without showing us a tent in his jeans with a big wet spot. That is if he has anything to show us a tent with.

Eric said, “You were so bad, Josh. That was almost mean.”

“You guys were just as bad. You putting that pad in my singlet feeling my junk all over almost made him pass out,” I told him.

“I couldn’t see his reaction. I was concentrating on taking care of you, Josh,” Kevin replied.

“Well you almost got a handful of cum. You would have if you’d kept that up a couple of seconds longer,” I replied and we all laughed again. “It’s a good thing this thing wicks away the moisture or there would have been a wet spot at the top of my dick showing proudly.

We were trying to contain ourselves but tears were flowing. We’d stop and then just start up again.

Finally I said, “In a way I guess it was kind of mean. I never like to leave anyone needy, but we kind of left Allen that way. I do feel bad about that.”

“Him needy? What about us?” Kevin asked. “You’ve had your hands all over my junk all night, Josh. It was all I could do to keep this guy under control pointing to the large mound in his singlet which I could tell was trying to hold back a large boner.”

“Yeh, and me too,” Eric said showing signs of a boner in his singlet also. I was a little shocked at that.

“Well, maybe we ought to get these things off before we cum in them and take care of business,” I suggested. “Eric, are you okay with this?”

“I don’t know how far I can go, but I’ll participate a little. You guys are the two greatest loves of my life right now. I know I want you two guys to be intimate. I feel some sort of urge to be intimate with you, but I just don’t know how far I can go,” Eric confessed.

“Just join in where you feel comfortable, Eric. We don’t want to pressure you to do something you don’t want to do. We love you that much also,” I replied.

Removing our singlets we were finally naked together and all sporting wood. Eric reached over and pulled my cock down then let off to watch it flop up against my belly. I don’t know why guys do that. I guess it’s because they can. Never saw any value in that, but hey, he at least touched my cock doing it and that felt good.

We started off standing up feeling each other’s hardons just playfully massaging them. We took turns kissing each other. Kevin and I used our tongues, but we just used our lips on Eric. About the third round of kissing, I was getting tongue from Eric. I lost it and kissed him passionately. He responded like he needed it as much as I did. He was the same way with Kevin. Kevin almost had tears in his eyes, he was so happy Eric had kissed him so passionately. Then with Kevin and Eric kissing, I knelt down and started sucking Kevin’s cock. I took his shaft as far down as I could go, remember he had 8 thick hard inches. I licked his balls then took each one separately in my mouth massaging them with my tongue. I got part of his taint then back up the underside of his balls and cock back to his cock head. I ran my tongue over his head and across his piss slit teasing that with my tongue. Then I ran his shaft back in my mouth. Eric had his hand on my head and was pushing my head back and forth on Kevin’s cock. I was tasting his heavenly pre-cum in my mouth and savoring it like a fine wine. I noticed my pre-cum was making a nice little puddle on the floor below me. To my surprise, Eric pulled me off of Kevin’s cock and replaced it with his own. I was now worshiping Eric’s cock the way I had always dreamed of. His and Kevin’s felt very much alike probably because they were the same size, but not ever being able to suck Eric made this experience wonderfully special. I gave him the same treatment, my tongue down his shaft, sucking on his balls, licking his taint then back up again to his head teasing the underneath of his glans with my tongue then his piss slit, then engulfing as much of his cock as I could with my slick lips and tongue. Eric was really moaning. His head was back and you could tell he was really enjoying the action. His pre-cum was flowing and tasted wonderful also. Kevin finally raised me up and returned the favor to Eric and I. While Kevin worked on our penises, Eric resumed kissing me passionately. I was lost in his kisses and the feeling on my cock. This whole experience was mind blowing.

Kevin finally rose to join us and traded kisses again. Our dicks were all drooling pre-cum on the floor as we kissed. Eric didn’t drop down and service us, but that was okay with Kevin and I. We were so grateful just for Eric to let us service him. I told Kevin to lean over his desk and give me his ass. With his feet on the floor, I knelt down and spread his ass cheeks and gave him the Josh rim job of his life. I had this boy shaking. I was stroking his cock, milking him like a cow, while I run my tongue up his hole darting it in and out and around his asshole. There was an amazed look on Eric’s face. I don’t think the boy had ever seen this action before. He was stunned it had such an effect on Kevin. Other than our first night together with our little wrestling match, Kevin had never experienced the pleasure of rimming. Kevin abruptly stopped me threatening to cum if I didn’t. I told Eric to replace Kevin and I would do it for him. Eric wasn’t too sure, but Kevin encouraged him telling him it would blow his mind. Reluctantly, Eric bent over the desk. I spread his ass cheeks and unveiled his beautiful virgin asshole. I began giving Eric the super deluxe Josh rim job. He was shaking all over. When I touched his cock to stroke it a little he shot a huge load all over the floor, stream after stream after stream. I whipped him around real quick and caught the last dribbles going down on his softening cock sucking the last of his seed. He was breathless and leaning against the desk not able to move. I stroked his thighs as I gently kissed his balls and penis. The boy was spent big time.

Kevin pulled me towards him and laid on his back across the bed with his legs in the air. He told me to get the lube out of one of his drawers. I lubed up his hole knowing exactly what he wanted. Eric, having somewhat recovered from his giant orgasm, kneeled on the bed beside Kevin. As I slicked up Kevin’s asshole and my cock, Eric started jacking Kevin’s cock, nice and slow, almost lovingly. I entered Kevin slowly at first. I bent over and kissed him then resumed a decent rhythm. Kevin wanted more. He was leaking pre-cum big time. It wasn’t bothering Eric though. He was still with us. In fact he had returned to a throbbing hardon status. I was really surprised he had recovered that quickly. Obviously, we were doing something that was arousing him. Kevin was hard as a rock while I was pleasuring his ass with my rigid cock. I was so fucking hard looking at my two guys, one impaled with my cock and the other near my face. I put my head down to try to suck Eric’s cock again while fucking Kevin. Eric brought it closer to my face to help me. He was really digging it. At least we knew a couple of things now he could handle as a devout heterosexual. Of course what hetero guy doesn’t like a male blow job, I thought to myself. Memories of Dawson, practically a homophobe, ran through my head. I had to slow down a bit, I was so close to cumming. I slipped my cock out of Kevin and jacked it along side his for a brief time. He was so needy that he wanted it back rather quickly. I eased myself back in and then sped up the action. I was so close and I could tell he was too. I was getting a little friction having been pounding Kevin. I told Eric to drop a little lube on my cock as I went in and out of Kevin’s ass. He picked up the lube bottle, but then surprisingly shot another load of sperm right on my cock which slicked up everything immediately. The sight of Eric’s sperm on my cock going in and out of Kevin’s ass hit the breaking point for me and Kevin. I pulled my cock out of Kevin’s ass and fired all over the wall above his head, and then finally his chest and abs. I even had a nice pile in his pubes. As I shot so did Kevin, our sperm mixing together in midair as it flew across Kevin. It was so fucking hot. Finally our cocks relaxed, cum dripping down from our spent dicks. I leaned over and cleaned up Eric’s, getting some excited little twitches from his penis when I did. Then I sucked Kevin’s cock clean. He was spent.

I finally collapsed on the bed between Eric and Kevin. I was playing with their spent cocks and teasing their balls. Kevin was playing with mine. Eric even playfully massaged my balls a little.

“Eric, for not being comfortable with male intimacy, you came twice tonight and Kevin and I only came once. I think you might have liked it a little bit better than you thought you did,” I stated.

“Whew. You boys know how to treat a guy. I’ve never ever experienced anything like that in my whole life. Never had any idea that could be so intense. Honest to God, Josh, that rimming you did sent me out of this world and back. I didn’t know where I went, but I lost all my seed while I was gone,” he replied. We all chuckled.

“Josh knows all the right trigger points on a man’s body. That’s for sure. Just these couple of times, I never knew it could be so wonderful. I mean you’ve tried to please me as much as you could over the years, Eric, which was always wonderful, but we really didn’t know what we were doing, or at least, I didn’t until Josh gave me an education the other night. I’m sure there’s still more to learn we haven’t even tried yet,” Kevin said.

“You guys are just so fucking hot. You don’t know how many times I had to jack off after you left me in the shower many mornings, Eric. You are so beautiful both your soul and your body, and the same with you, Kevin. Guys, this was a wonderful night being with the two of you together. That meant so much to Kevin and I, Eric. You can’t imagine,” I said.

“I love you guys,” Eric said. “Tonight was very special for me being able to share more intimacy with the two of you. I wasn’t sure if I could. I didn’t want to fake it just to try, but it was all genuine. Hell, you made me cum twice. That had to say something. I just love you guys so much,” he stammered with a little tear in his eye.

I grabbed him, hugged him and kissed him. Kevin came over to the other side of him, hugged him and we traded kissing him.

“Hey, Kev. Do you think we can get him off a third time,” I said as I leaned down to Eric’s cock and started sucking it again. Kevin then went down on Eric’s balls sucking them in his mouth. Eric pushed us off and got up.
“Enough, guys. I can’t handle a third round with you two. You won’t leave me any cum to use when I finally do get married and want to have kids. Good grief you two are terrible to me,”

“Ah, we’ll still leave you with plenty, but we both want a lot more before you ever get married,” I said and laughed.

The coast was clear in the bathroom so we all jumped in the shower. I was trying to think of how to explain tonight to Allen. At the moment we were in our own world. We playfully showered together and washed each other like our morning routines, but feeling much more relieved than in the mornings leaving each other needy or at least Kevin and I.

Eric let me use his towel since he had been borrowing mine. I wasn’t about to run in and grab mine in front of Allen. I retrieved my light blue boxer briefs adjusted my junk and headed back to face Allen after kissing the guys goodnight once more. I expected a lively conversation for which I hoped I was prepared.

“Well, what the hell was that all about with you guys tonight?” Allen asked sternly.

“Aw, Allen we we’re just a bunch of jocks having fun, buddy,” I replied further expecting the worst.

“What you guys were doing just wasn’t normal, Josh. It just wasn’t right. You can’t go around touching each other like that. That’s not acceptable,” he was on a roll.

“Allen, calm down,” I said trying to get him to have a normal conversation. “It’s just like a bunch of jocks playing grab-ass in the showers. You know what I’m talking about. Hell, you’ve probably done it yourself a hundred times,” I said knowing he may not even know what I was talking about.

“Don’t think I was ever a part of anything like that,” he said matter of factly. “And then what were you guys doing in the shower together just now? You go around feeling each other’s genitals right in front of everyone and then you jump in the shower together. I feel like I don’t know you anymore,” he said almost crying.

“Hey, hey, Allen,” I said sympathetically. “We were wrestling over there and got all hot and sweaty so we jumped in the shower to cool off. As far as earlier in the evening we were just being obnoxious and having fun. If that bothered you or hurt you in anyway, I’m sorry, truly I am as we never wanted to do that to you. You’re part of us. You’re my friend. You’re they’re friend. We care about you the way we would each other.”

“Well it doesn’t feel like it sometimes. I feel like you guys make fun of me like I’m some kind of prude or something. I try not be, honestly, Josh, but I think you guys think I am. Then you want to make fun of me or humiliate me somehow. It seemed funny at first, but you guys have stepped it up. I don’t know what to think anymore.”

I went over and pulled him into my arms hugging him as he was really upset, even more than I anticipated. I felt shallow and cruel all of a sudden. “No one is making fun of you, Allen. Seriously, we do care about you. You’re just different, and don’t see the humor in some of the things we see humor in, but that’s okay. None of it was meant to offend you in any way. We would have been just as obnoxious with each other whether you were with us or not. I should have stayed over there with Eric and Kevin tonight and not bothered you at all. I thought the damned singlet was obnoxious and funny and I wanted to share that with you. I was the one looking ridiculous and thought you would get a kick out of making fun of me, that’s all. I sure as hell didn’t know you took it the wrong way. I am truly sorry for that. But don’t get upset about it. No harm done,” I said holding him in my arms with his head on my shoulder. “You’re my friend, Allen. I’ll always be here for you, unless you throw me the hell out.”

He quit his sniffling and chuckled at that. He was actually holding me also, which felt good. I liked the fact we could at least hold each other. I need intimacy with my friends. I’ll take as much as I can get even though I wanted more from Allen.

“Josh? Are you guys gay?” he asked cautiously. Wo, I wasn’t expecting that one. I had to come up with something.

“Uh, I think we are still trying to figure that one out, and we haven’t come up with the answer yet. Why, do you think we are?” I said sarcastically.

“You could never give me a straight answer, you dope,” he said and punched me playfully in the chest.

“Truthfully, I think we are a bunch of horny college jocks that don’t know when we’ve taken a joke too far or gone overboard in acting out our sexual frustration. I think it is more like that, Al. Would it bother you if we were?”

He looked up into my eyes, “No….., but I just wondered,” he said rather carefree.
“Hey, you can jump in there and be obnoxious with us. You don’t always have to be the audience we play to, you know,” I suggested. “You can be just as naughty naked as we are,” I was taking a chance here.

“I….., I have a hard time doing that. It’s too embarrassing for me. I just can’t, Josh. You don’t hate me for that do you?”

“I would never hate you, champ. You’re my friend and I’ll support your feelings always.” I hugged him again and he hugged me back. “Now before you make my dick hard hugging you like this in case I happen to be gay and not just a horny jock and haven’t figured it all out yet, I guess I better sit down and study.”

Allen pushed me away playfully. “Well if you were gay, it might be kind of fun,” Allen chided me.

“Don’t encourage me, Allen. You may have to sleep with one eye open after that.”

Allen laughed at that and was back to his old self. I could sense he might be struggling with something so I had to tread lightly in the future, at least know he was comfortable with whatever antics we were up to. I guess that was what I was searching for with him, finding a comfort level and not push the envelope too far too fast. Hell, I had blown it away tonight, but I think over all we recovered and made some progress.
 
Awesome chapter, FT! *|* :bj: :gaysex: (!w!)

I'm not sure how you manage to write so Casual, so Natural, as though it all just "happens", and is yet SO Naughty/HOT!! :badgrin: ..|

Butt, even more important is the Bonding, the Love and Caring, shared among your characters. And, "Characters" all of them certainly are! :lol: (group)

You, Buddy, are a BLAST!! :-<

THANK YOU!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv2:
 
I heartily agree with Chaz, FT. How awesome finally bringing Eric into the erotic club and Allen into the fray. I like Allen and hope he learns to release his shyness. I feel he has wanted this all along, but unable to respond out of fear. Josh will be a good mentor.

Craiger
 
Thanks, Chaz and Craiger for all those nice comments. More craziness in store. Enjoy.
 
Chapter 16 – The Massage, Basketball Game and Spontaneity

I was sitting at my desk in my light beige boxer briefs with a contoured pouch accentuating my junk in the finest form in Tuck’s room waiting for him to return. I figured basketball practice ran late as their first game was the following night. I was sure they had some last minute details to attend to getting ready for the start of the season. Tuck finally arrived and gave me a bro hug. He said he was exhausted and needed a shower. He stripped off his clothes in front of me, his big ole cock hanging loose above his low hanging balls. He headed off for the showers. I continued studying. I was deep in one of my textbooks when I heard him return. I didn’t turn around but felt the familiar warm something on my shoulder again.

“Hector missed you,” Tuck said. I turned my head and his cock was on my bare shoulder again. This time instead of ‘what the fuck’, I just turned my head and kissed his cock. Then Tuck jumped back.

“What the fuck, Josh. You just kissed my cock!” he exclaimed.

“Well, you said he missed me and I was just welcoming him back. If Hector doesn’t want kissed he shouldn’t be on my shoulder now should he,” I said.

“Son-of-a-bitch,” Tuck said. “I just never know how you’re gonna to react to anything.”

“I think Hector is smiling,” I remarked.

“Well, I guess he should. That’s more attention than he’s gotten from Julie,” he muttered disgustingly.

“Wo, you were supposed to tell me how the rim job went. I want details,” I said insistently.

“What details. There’s nothing to tell. No rim job, no blow job. Nothing but a straight missionary style fuck. That was pretty good, but I was hoping for more especially after all the trouble you went through to make me look good for Julie.

“I can’t believe that. Hell you looked so hot. Hell, I would have rimmed you myself,” I remarked.

Tuck looked at me kind of funny and said, “You probably would have been better at it than Julie. She’s just strange for some reason. I thought for sure as good as you made me look, she’d have devoured my cock for a hot blow job at least, but I was hoping for the rim job you described. But no. Absolutely nothing new. She did say that you did a great job of manscaping me. She was really pleased with the results,” he added.

“You told Julie I did that for you?” I asked almost panicky.

“Well, yeh. She would have known I couldn’t have done it or wouldn’t have. She knows me better than that. She asked me right off the bat who did that for me and I told her my little brother Josh fixed me up nice and tidy.”

“Tuck, really? Now what the hell does she think of me? I don’t even know her?” I asked.

“Hey, she thinks you’re great at this point. She said I must have held a gun to your head to get you to fix that mess below my waist. What a thing to say to a guy. Blows me away.”

“Oh, Tuck. I can’t believe you told her you let a dude mess with your junk like that just to please her,” I said in disbelief.

“Well, I left out the part where I came all over you, the sensation turned me on so much. That will just be our little secret.”

“That was the gun you held to my head and you did shoot me,” we had to both chuckle at that one. “Oh gees, I can’t imagine what she thinks of me right now and we don’t even know each other, but hey, I trimmed and shaved her boyfriend’s junk. Doesn’t that make me one hell of a man,” I said in disgust.

“Hey, Josh. It’s okay. All is well. She said you have to be a totally dedicated friend to do what you did for me. She thinks you’re great. Honestly, she really likes you for putting up with me,” he replied.

“I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to face her, Tuck. I just don’t know what to say.”

“Josh, it’s okay. Trust me. All is good,” he said as he came over and hugged me.

“I’m sitting down. You’re naked and I’m looking at your junk, Tuck.”

“Yeh, you’re right. I’ve got some boxers around here somewhere,” he said as he went to look for his boxer shorts. “I’m exhausted and my shoulder and back ache after practice. I’ve gotta lay down for awhile. If I snore, just punch me or something. I’ve gotta be in good shape for the opening game tomorrow night,” Tuck said as if he was in a little pain.

“Where does it hurt?” I asked.

“My shoulder, back and lower back. I guess I came down hard on a rebound or something,” he said.

“Lay down and I’ll massage your shoulder and back to see if we can get the kinks out,” I suggested. “I’ll be a good little brother and help you out once more. What the hell we can’t be much more intimate than we already have. What would you do without me?”

Tuck laid face down on his bed naked, not having found his boxer shorts. I straddled his ass and went to work on his shoulders. He was loving it. He moaned and groaned with delight. I worked my way down his back to his lower back. I thought, what the hell and worked his glutes as well. He really liked that by the way he was reacting. Putting my hands together, I moved the edge of them through his ass crack. He really reacted to that. Then I worked his glutes separately and then the edge of my hands through the valley a couple of times more.

He kept saying, just to make sure I kept working on him, “Thanks, Josh. You’re so wonderful taking care of me like this. You know I’m going to fall in love with you.”

Fat chance I thought, but it sounded good. At one time he lifted up his hips to reposition himself underneath. I knew what I was doing gave him a hardon, but he didn’t care, it was so relaxing to him. I moved down farther working on the backs of his thighs. I allowed my fingertips to rub across the back of his ball sac while working on his thighs. I knew that sent a little thrill message to his penis. I thought I might as well have a little fun if I had to do this for him. The problem was my cock was hard with all the touching I was doing to my friend. My cock was rock hard. At least he had his back to me so I thought I was fairly safe unless he were to jump up all of a sudden. I was pretty sure that wasn’t going to happen. I moved down to his calves and massaged those intently. I got the most oos and ahhs out of that. It seemed to really help him. Then I made my way to his feet. You would have thought we were making love with the sounds coming out of him on that one.

Sleepily he asked quietly, “Where in the hell did you learn to do that? My God, you can make a man feel so great, Josh. The whole massage is wonderful. I can’t believe you did this for me, but that foot thing feels like a million dollars. Hell, it’s better than sex.”

I took that to mean he enjoyed having his feet and toes massaged. I couldn’t leave the poor boy without working my way back up. I went from the feet to the calves, to his thighs while I teased the back of his low hanging balls between his legs, to his buns and ran the side of my hands through his nicely Josh manicured ass crack, then to his lower back and up to his shoulders and neck. The boy was a limp noodle when I finished with him.

“God, I’m gonna marry you,” he said softly, his face buried in his pillow. I finally got up, adjusted my junk to accommodate my hardon and moved back to my desk. Tuck laid there bare assed naked for another few minutes. Then he got up with a clearly visible hardon, which he made no attempt to hide or make excuses for, and found his boxer shorts. He went down the hall to pee, so he said, then returned, kissed me on the top of my head and fell into bed. He was sound asleep. Good, I thought. Now I could get some work done. About a half hour later, my cock back to normal, Tuck was bouncing around on his bed like he was having a bad dream. He was moaning and groaning, twisting and turning. I wasn’t sure if it was a nightmare or the boy was in pain. All of a sudden it ended. He was laying on his stomach. He finally lifted his head, looked around then got up unsteadily. He stood by his desk for a minute then took off his boxer shorts letting them drop on the floor, grabbed his towel and headed for the shower. I was in shock as to what happened as he had just taken a shower before he first came into the room to see me. I leaned over and picked up his boxer shorts. They were wet and sticky and I could smell that unmistakable smell of cum. The boy had had a wet dream. I was’nt sure, but felt strongly I may have caused it with all the physical contact I gave him. He juiced his boxers pretty good. I had to taste his cum, there were no second thoughts about it. Oh, it was heavenly. My cock was rock hard and leaking. I had to get my boxer briefs off fast or get them wet with my pre-cum. Holding Tuck’s boxers in my hand with his cum all over them made me want to cum. I only had to jack my hard throbbing cock a few times and I was ready to blow. Still having his boxers in my hand, I blew my entire load on his boxers to combine with Tuck’s cum. Hell, he wouldn’t know the difference with all that cum in one place. It was a big load, kind of embarrassing I thought, but what the heck was I going to do. I put his boxer shorts back on the floor just where he left them, grabbed a tissue, cleaned off my cock and returned my boxer briefs to conceal my half swollen penis. I was pretty much under control when Tuck returned. I was studying away and not paying any attention to him. Tuck walked back in the room, found a new pair of boxers and put them on. His cock had that post ejaculative look Allen liked so well, I thought. It was hot to me.

“Hector need another kiss?” I asked. “Did he miss me again?”

“Hectors had enough excitement for the night,” he said as he put his fresh pair of boxers on and concealed Hector. Tuck picked up his spunked boxers and put his fingers through the cum on them. Then he tasted his finger. “Humm,” he said, “I’ve never cum that much in my life,” he said quietly.

“What did you say, big brother?” I asked.

“Nothing. I’m beat, Josh. You don’t mind if I go to sleep do you?” he asked.

“Hell, I thought you were until you fucked the hell out of your bed,” I said. Tuck looked at me really funny as if he wasn’t sure if he could believe me. He came over and hugged me telling me how grateful his was for the massage. He asked me if I would come to the game tomorrow night. He said he would leave two tickets in my name at the box office if I wanted to bring someone. I wouldn’t have to come to the frat to study since it was a game night. He said I could sit on the bench with the team. He would be honored if I would. Then he asked if I could bring his uniform bag with me as he had a meeting right before the game and wouldn’t have time to come back to the frat. I told him I would take it home with me tonight and bring it with me to the game. He kissed me on the head again and collapsed into his bed. I grabbed his uniform bag, turned out the lights and left to find Eric.

I asked Eric if he wanted to go to the game, but he and Kevin had something with wrestling going on otherwise he said he would have gone. I knew Andy had his study group the following night so he was out. I asked Allen, not thinking he would ever say yes, and to my surprise, he did. Great I thought. He’ll get to meet Tuck. Whoopie.

I was at swim practice telling Andy what all happened to Tuck the night before. He went crazy. Could not believe what I did, from kissing Hector to the sensual massage I gave Tuck that caused a wet dream. I told him the whole thing was so hot I shot a load in his boxers while he was in the shower. Then how Tuck smelled and licked some of the cum off his boxers wondering how he could have shot such a large load. Andy was beside himself. He said only I could have thought about doing something like that and got away with it. We were both laughing ourselves silly.

Drew saw Andy and I laughing thinking we were laughing at him. I told him we were laughing about a crazy incident at the frat house the night before and had nothing to do with him.

“But since you’re here,” I said, “My cock has been missing your sweet little ass, Drew,”

Drew was somewhat speechless. He said, “I’d love that cock up my ass anytime you want to give it to me. I have to be careful as my girlfriend doesn’t know I like that kind of thing. She’s kind of clingy too so we need to be discreet.”

“Everything we do is discreet. You know that, Drew,” I responded. “Andy and I need a little action,” I said suggesting he might be able to put something together that Andy and I could benefit from. “And what’s the deal with Dawson, acting all high and mighty about being so straight when he loves getting his cock sucked?” I asked since we were alone and being up front about everything.

“Oh, he’s such a tight ass,” Drew replied. “He says he doesn’t get into that stuff with guys, but we all know he loves it as much as he says it’s despicable. Hell, I like pussy as much as any other guy, but I also know I love a good hot cock up my ass when I can get it. Orgasms are a hell of lot stronger with a cock up your ass than your cock up a pussy. I mean let’s face it. We’ll take care of our women and attend to their pussy, but then we need a good hard stiff dick to take care of our ass and give us the great orgasm we need,” he smiled and took off.

Andy and I looked at each other as if we still didn’t know what made Drew and Dawson tick. I couldn’t figure them out. All I knew was that I wanted to fuck Dawson somehow, someway, before the school year was out. He was to wear my cock sometime in the future.

Jack walked by us and just looked at us not saying a word then moved on. I shook my head and asked Andy if he knew what that was all about. He didn’t have a clue. Coach then walked by and winked at us. Okay, that was different. I asked Andy if he thought we ought to go over to Coach’s house some night and ask him if he wanted to fuck. Andy didn’t buy into that for some reason. Andy was my stabilizing force and I needed to listen to him. He, like Eric and Kevin, helped keep me anchored.

We finished our workouts and speed trials. Mine were good, but nothing like the day I got carried away with Drew and Dawson. They were both questioning why I was slipping from that day. I told Dawson that I probably needed to fuck something. “Don’t look at me,” he said shaking his head then walking away.

Andy and I finished up in the showers. I told him I had to go to a basketball game tonight to be there for Tuck and bring his stuff for the game. He thought that might be a lot of fun. I told him Allen was going with me. Then he wasn’t sure how much fun it would be. I told him, it would be fine. We hadn’t had the opportunity to do much outside of just rooming together so it might be good to do a game together and let him meet some of the frat guys. I told Andy I had invited Eric first but he was busy, and I would have taken him, but I knew he had a study group tonight so that basically left Allen. He guessed I was right and wished it could have been him, but he was good with it. I mean what could really happen out of the ordinary.

I went to my locker getting out of the shower. Andy usually went to his and brought his clothes over to dress with me, but he had to get out of there fast tonight so I went to mine alone. Allen had been gone a long time ago, never waiting for Andy and I to shower or any of his other teammates. I was still sitting naked on my bench drying my feet when Jack came up my row. He had his towel over his shoulder and his cock was bouncing back and forth off his legs as he walked.

“Hey, Jack,” I said being cordial.

“What the fuck you looking at my junk for, Josh? You want some of this orange bush and the meat that hangs below it?” he asked as he grabbed his junk and shook it at me. I was almost speechless. Then he asked, “And where’s your little fuckbuddy today? Not getting any ass today?” Then he walked on and cut through in the middle of the row to another row never turning around to wait for any answer. His tight sculpted ass was hot though, I have to admit. I was kind of pissed off. Why would he talk to me like that? I never said anything bad to him ever. He intrigued the hell out of me, but was starting to irritate the hell out of me as well.

Allen and I had to be at the arena at 7pm to meet Tuck in the locker room. The team was getting dressed, but I didn’t see Tuck. Larry and Gary saw me. They were naked of course, in the process of getting suited up. Larry grabbed me and turned me upside down again laughing his ass off. I was face to face with his peter. He was yelling, “Hey Josh, hey Josh, remember me,” like his peter was trying to talk to me. Then he whipped me around and set me down on my feet. I thought Allen was going to faint. He had a look of horror on his face. It kind of took my breath away as well. Gary and Larry were laughing their ass off.

“Guys. You gotta stop doing that,” I said. “It’s not nice to turn people upside down when you greet them, especially when you’re naked,” I explained.

“Ah, we’re just happy to see you, little bro Josh. Look how nice we look,” they said as they modeled their junk to me.

“Put your jocks and shorts on guys. You gotta get ready for the game,” I said hoping they’d move on.

“Okay, Josh. Cheer for us tonight!” they hollered and took off.

“What the hell was that?” Allen asked. “For the life of me, I’ve never seen anything like that.”

“Those were the twins I told you about that are equivalent to cave man status. I would have introduced you, but I was afraid they might have done to you what they did to me, turn you upside down and put your face in their junk. Not a pretty sight.”

“Thanks for saving me, Josh,” Allen said appreciatively. “I thought you, Eric and Kevin were crazy carrying on the way you guys do sometimes, but you guys are tame compared to what I’ve seen tonight.”

“Remember that the next time you think we go overboard, would you?” I suggested.

He shook his head yes, but his eyes were all over the place watching all these tall guys with long cocks and big balls dress for the game. Tuck finally arrived but it was too crowded with everyone trying to dress in front of the lockers so he perched himself on a bench along the wall. I quickly introduced him to Allen, but he was focused on getting dressed and getting out on the court so he didn’t have much small talk. He was pulling off his clothes and throwing them at me to put in his bag. He took off his boxers and threw them at me hitting me in the face. I loved the smell, but looked kind of silly.

“Grab my jock and shorts out of my bag, Josh. I threw his jock to him. Allen watched him pull it over his large cock and low hanging balls. I swear the boys jaw dropped. That completed, I threw his shorts, then his jersey then his socks and I carried his shoes to him. I gathered up the rest of his clothes and put them in his bag, found a locker and stowed his stuff. Then he told Allen and I we could sit right behind the bench if we wanted. He said I could be the official water boy. We laughed. All of a sudden the locker room emptied and it was quiet. Allen and I looked at each other as if we had just survived a tornado. The swim team was definitely more civilized we decided.

We made our way out to the court and Tuck pointed to a bench elevated a little higher than the team’s right behind them. We sat there with Tuck virtually in front of us when he sat which was only a few seconds before the warmup and the game. Tuck was out there on the court warming up with the team. Larry and Gary were acting crazy shooting baskets from all over the court. The amazing thing was they hardly missed. Tuck was trying to gather everyone together to give them the pep talk before the game. Finally the whistles blew and the game was on. It was a little hard for Allen and I to see when the bench stood up, the guys were so tall. Even though we sat up higher, we were vertically handicapped compared to these guys. We got behind four points and I could tell Tuck was not happy. He pulled Gary in and within a few seconds we were up two points. Gary had hit two three-pointers and got our lead back. Two seconds later he fouled someone and Tuck sent him out. I explained to Allen what was going on with the twins, how Tuck had said they were terrific shooters, but he couldn’t keep them in long or they would foul out. The game was pretty much evenly matched.

Allen had a good question, “If Larry and Gary are identical twins how can the refs tell them apart?”

“Oh, Gary has a distinguishing mark on his,” I stopped short of explaining the teeth mark scars on Gary’s cock. “He has a mark on the back of his hand where his momma whomped him with a broom handle one time,” I finished with.

“Wonder what he did to deserve that?” Allen asked. I didn’t have the heart to tell him so I shrugged my shoulders.

Larry and Gary slid down the bench in front of Allen and I. They asked me when I was coming back for more playtime. They said they needed to learn new tricks. Allen looked at me funny. I reminded them the tricks I taught them were secret and we didn’t talk about them in public or other people would know. Then they kind of put a finger to their mouths like they had to shush.

I quickly changed the subject asking, “how do you guys make so many perfect baskets, but always seem to foul someone right afterwards?”

“Sometimes we get elbowed in our peters and buttons, Josh, and it pisses us off so we have to let the guys have it. We don’t always get caught, just sometimes,” Gary explained. I rolled my eyes.

Tuck called a time out and the boys jumped up to caucus with the rest of the team.

Allen asked, “What are peters and buttons, Josh?” I started laughing. Allen was still stunned.

“Allen, it’s the twins. Nothing in their world makes sense to you and I,” I said. “Peters are penises and buttons are balls to the twins. Their momma taught them that at a young age. It’s just bizarre,” I said laughing and shaking my head.

Tuck was giving the team hell as well as the coach. We were falling behind by ten points now. Gary and Larry went into the game at the end of the time out. Having two guys looking the same kind of stymied the other team. We were close to catching up, but not there yet. Of course the twins fouled a few times and we ended up farther behind because of the foul shots the other team made. Tuck finally took the twins out again before we got farther behind. Half time finally came and we were 20 points down. It didn’t look good. We went into the locker room with the team and kept a low profile, but I wanted to hear what went on at half time. The coach was telling them what they were missing. We were missing shots, getting the ball robbed, fouling the other team and they were making their foul shots. Defense was poor and Larry and Gary had to be brought under control which was Tuck’s responsibility. Then Tuck gave them a vibrant pep talk and they went back to the court.

The second half was better, but we hadn’t covered the deficit we had in scoring. We were still 20 points behind. Larry and Gary had pretty much warmed the bench the second half. We were coming into the fourth quarter and still hadn’t reduced the lead of the other team. Coach put Larry and Gary back in. They weren’t hitting anything and we all began to worry. They also weren’t fouling so that was an improvement. Gary went for a jump shot and got fouled himself. His leg was bleeding. Coach took them both out. Tuck yelled at me to take him to the locker room and see if I could patch him up as he badly needed them back in the game.

Gary was hobbling over to the bench and I took him to the locker room with Larry following. I had to pull his shorts down as the cut was just above the shorts mid-thigh. The shorts they worn went to their knees, crazy. I kept thinking they could move much better in a Speedo and, hell, look a hell of lot hotter also playing this game. As I was cleaning the wound I was smelling his sweaty jock which was a pure musk smell of man. It was horning me up. Larry was watching very intently. Gary was boned up by the time I finished bandaging the wound so he could play. I just looked at him with disbelief.

“Hell, Josh the last time you were that close to my peter, you made me spooge,” he said.

“Guys we don’t have time for this. We’re losing the game out there. What happened to all your great shots? You haven’t hit anything in the second half. You’ve improved your fouling, but then your scoring sucks. What do we have to do to change that?” I asked.

Gary was rubbing his cock through his jock. “Speaking of ‘sucks’, maybe some attention here might do the trick,” he said suggesting I do something to motivate him.

“Me too,” Larry chimed in. I pulled his jock down with both hands, took his cock in my mouth, pulled on his big ball sac with my left hand and gave him the hottest blowjob I could give him. I was jerking that big cock and sucking on its head. The feel of his big uncut cock in my mouth was making me stiff, but I needed to get the boys back in the game. In seconds I felt his load building and moved my lips to the side of his cock to let him shoot it out on the floor. Larry already had his cock out and I had been stroking him while I sucked Gary. Reluctantly, I dropped Gary’s cock after sucking the last little bit of his cum and moved onto Larry. Seconds later we had Larry’s cum all over the floor. I jerked their jocks and shorts back up, swatted them on the ass and sent them running back to the court. I cleaned up the cum on the floor not wanting to leave any evidence laying around for someone to slip on and ask what the hell it was. Then I ran back to my seat.

Coach had put both boys back in when they returned. There were only a couple of minutes left in the game. The boys hit ten three pointers right in a row. They were hot. They never missed one basket or fouled anyone. Tuck’s jaw dropped. When the horn sounded we won by ten points. The boys were heroes and the team went wild celebrating their success. They were chest bumping everyone. Tuck came and grabbed me his sweat dripping all over me when he did. Putting his arm around my shoulders he asked, “What the hell did you do to motivate those guys?”

I just shrugged my shoulders then said, “I gave them a little pep talk while we were in the locker room. I told them they had to win the game and be heroes. I told them how proud you would be if they could do that for you. They told me they would and they did. What more can I say?” Tug hugged me. I know he thought I was full of shit and he was right. He was just too elated to figure it all out right now.

I got the same question from Allen. I told Allen the same thing as I did Tuck. I explained to Allen that the twins were misunderstood most of the time because they had trouble communicating. I told him I found the right way to communicate with them and we all understood each other. I don’t think Allen bought that either, but hey, the boys got their point, or should I say points across, and we did win the game.

Allen and I followed the team back to the locker room. Clothes were flying off and there was so much steam coming out of the showers you could hardly see. There was a lot of commotion going on in the showers with Larry and Gary. Who knows what kind of grabass game they were playing. At least they were the heroes of the day at this point.

I got Tuck’s bag out of the locker. He was stripping off in a hurry and Allen got another eyeful of his big cock and balls. Tuck threw his sweaty jock strap at me. I could smell it alright, but I really wanted to put it to my nose but decided against it. I threw each piece of clothing he threw at me in his bag. There were big cocks and balls flopping around all over the place. A tall guy had bent over in front of me. He looked like a bull from behind with his big balls hanging between his legs. It was a beautiful ass. All I wanted to do was pull his balls down and stick my tongue up his ass. I had to shake my head to snap out of it. Allen asked me what was wrong and I told him it was really steamy in here. Some of the guys came by and introduced themselves in the raw which I thought was fantastic. Tuck had told them I motivated the twins somehow and might have been responsible for winning the game. They said they were glad to have me there and were going to make me an unofficial member of the team. I wasn’t taking any credit, that’s for sure. Allen was impressed.

Tuck finally emerged from the shower and got dressed in front of us making sure his cock and balls were dry putting on one hell of a show that he didn’t have a clue he was doing. I was praying he wouldn’t say anything about his manscaping to Allen, and he didn’t thank goodness.

Tuck was dressed and heading out so Allen and I left to go back to the dorm. Tuck gave me a bro hug and shook Allen’s hand. He told Allen to take good care of me that I was his good luck charm as well as his little brother. Allen thought that was cool.

When we were finally alone on our way back, Allen was full of remarks and questions, “I’ve never seen that many tall guys in one place. They all had huge manhoods, Josh, unbelievable.”

“Allen we didn’t go there to see their junk. They’re jocks, and we were in a locker room. There’s a lot of junk in a locker room. If you ever stayed around after swim practice and showered there, you’d see a lot of cocks and balls there.”

Allen kind of lowered his head. “Yeh, I guess,” he said reluctantly. “I’d be kind of embarrassed to be naked around all those other naked guys like that.”

“Why, I’m naked everyday at swim practice. It’s just sports, Allen. You don’t think anything about it. What’s your hang up there anyway?” I asked knowing I was getting dangerously personal, but everything was going okay so far. After all, he brought it up.

“I don’t know, Josh. I never grew up that way being an only child. I was just never around any other people naked until high school when I started diving. Even then, we were all kind of private about it so I’m just not used to it and it scares me somewhat. I don’t want to be like that, but I am and I can’t change it. Being around you, Eric and Kevin has helped. I think I am getting better. At least it doesn’t bother me as much with you being naked in front of me. If it did, I would have exploded a long time ago because you can hardly keep your clothes on,” he laughed.

“Hey as I told you before, get naked with the rest of us. It’s the quickest way to expand your comfort zone with it. We’re not going to make fun of you or anything. You’re still our friend and we will always respect that no matter what, Allen.”

“I couldn’t believe the way that one twin picked you up and held you upside down with your face right at his junk. That was crazy,” he said excitedly. I wanted so bad to tell him about the first day I went to their room and the same thing happened only they ripped off my shorts and probed my asshole and sucked my cock. Now was not the right time, I thought.

“It’s the twins, Allen. No one, including themselves, knows what they are going to do at any given moment. You just have to watch out for them, and not get caught in the middle of their craziness. Trust me on that one,” I was remembering only too well my episode with them in their room. I guessed the subject had changed and we were no longer discussing his problem with nudity around us. But we did talk more about it this time so I thought we were gradually making progress.

We got back to the room and I immediately stripped off all my clothes down to my boxer briefs with the contoured pouch and dumped the rest in my laundry bag. I still had Tuck’s sweat all over my shirt. Still it was Tuck and his scent. That was enough to give me a little stiffy, I thought. Allen, of course, just sat down in his clothes and started studying. I was still excited for some reason and couldn’t settle down. I told Allen I was going to check on Eric and Kevin and would be back. He could have cared less.

Going through the bathroom, I knocked on their door and then let myself in. Kevin was laying face down on his bed in his boxer briefs like mine, reading a book. He smiled and was excited to see me. I plopped down in a chair close to him asking where Eric was. Kevin said he wasn’t back yet, he was still doing something with the wrestling team and it might be awhile. When he said that, I climbed on the bed with Kevin and pulled down this boxer briefs exposing his hot ass and started nibbling on his butt cheeks. Kevin giggled as if I was ticking him. Then I spread his cheeks apart and teased his asshole with my tongue. Now he was getting aroused.

“Don’t start something unless you’re going to finish it,” he said.

“I think we can make this happen,” I said. I had him raise his waist so I could slip his briefs off and pulled them down his legs and over his feet leaving him totally naked. Then I slipped mine off releasing my boner, giving it some fresh air. I went back to work on his ass. Probably because Kevin had never been rimmed until I introduced him to this sensation, but it absolutely drove him wild. He was humping the bed as I was eating his hole. He absolutely loved it. I whipped him over and hoisted his ass up in the air against my chest, his legs dangling back towards his face, his upper body resting on his shoulders on the bed. I fiercely attacked his hole with my tongue. Then I took one hand, holding onto him with my other arm, and used two fingers to spread his hole open even more, spitting and licking it, wanting to devour it. I could have eaten his beautiful hole all day long. Pre-cum was dripping from his throbbing cock down to his face. I ran my hand across the bottom of his ball sac, then licked the underside of his cock running my tongue down his solid shaft to his cock head. I ran the underside of my tongue over his piss slit picking up as much pre-cum as I could, the taste making me want to devour him even more. I felt the wetness of my pre-cum dropping on my leg. I wiped some of that up and tasted it. Once again I darted my tongue in and out of his hole. Then I stood up with his ass still leaning against me and pointed my dick down vertically gently lowering my cock into his hole dropping my spit on his hole and my cock for lubrication. It was going in nicely, but it was an odd approach I wasn’t used to. My cock normally pointed up flat against my abdomen when it was hard and this had it going in the opposite direction. It was still arousing with a different feel. I leaned over his ass a little more with the top half of my body to reduce the angle a little and not strain my cock muscles holding it in place. I then used my legs to move my cock in and out of his hole vertically. Some people called the move ‘power driving’ while others call it ‘jack hammering’. Whatever you call it, his legs were spread wide, his ass was wide open, and I was driving my cock deep inside his hole. Kevin’s balls were drooping forward with his cock pointed directly down towards his face. If he let loose now, he would get his own facial. I chuckled at the thought.

Kevin was going crazy. Of course with his limited experience with fucking he had never done anything like this before, such an odd position, but he was streaming pre-cum heavily. I was banging his ass hard and he was yelling for more. I grabbed his cock and started milking it downwards. He was going crazy. I was ready to bust, but didn’t want to stop. Finally as I stroked him he let loose and came all over his face which I was trying to avoid. He tried to catch as much of it as he could in his mouth, but not all of it arrived there. We did make a mess on his pillow case. I pulled out and tried to shoot my cum down at his hole hoping I could catch most of it there. Some went elsewhere, I came with so much force. There was a pool of my cum in his asshole reservoir. I took my hard cock and drove it in sliding my cum slicked cock back into his hole. Then I gradually lowered ourselves back down to his bed collapsing on top of him with my cock still inside. It was swishy in there and it felt good. I grabbed his head and kissed him passionately. My cock finally slid out of his hole and I rolled over beside him. He rolled over and kissed me again.

“Wow, Josh. That was something else. What the hell came over you?” Kevin asked still trying to regain his breath.

“I just saw your hot little ass and had to have it. It was just spontaneous, what can I say.”

“I mean, no foreplay, no kissing, no cock sucking, no tit nibbling, no ball fondling. You just ate my hole out like there was no tomorrow and then power drove it to an explosive orgasm. Unbelievable.”

“I guess we didn’t really have the usual foreplay, did we. I did rim your sweet ass though which is part of foreplay, I guess.,” I said as Kevin was fondling my balls. I leaned over and sucked all the rest of the cum he had out of his sweet cock. That stiffened him up a little. Then I kissed him again to let him taste his seed. He reminded me that he had just swallowed a quart of it as it came flying out of his cock directly towards his face. “Oops, I guess that did happen, didn’t it.”

We embraced each other with more caressing, cuddling and kissing. Then we got up and jumped in the shower to get the cum off, mostly Kevin although my cock was crusty. Kevin let me borrow his towel so I didn’t have to retrieve mine and answer questions. He told me to be spontaneous with him anytime, I was always welcome. He didn’t care if Eric was there or not. I was still a little careful with that one unless it was Eric’s idea. I kissed him goodnight and told him I would see him naked in the morning. He laughed and slapped my tight little ass and sent me home.

“Were you guys in the shower again, Josh?” Allen asked.

“Yeh, Kevin was showing me some wrestling moves. I showed him one he had never done before called the ‘jackhammer’.” Allen gave me a weird questioning look. “We got all hot and sweaty so we showered off. Plus Tuck dripped sweat all over me tonight after the game,” I said.

“I do believe you got all hot and sweaty, my friend. There was enough hot and sweaty tonight to make everyone that way,” he said not going into detail, but I was sure I knew what he was hinting about.

I sat down to study for awhile before jumping into bed naked, and satisfied.
 
Allen is coming along nicely. He's opening up more than before, almost hinting at a hidden desire within him. Josh will know how to make that bloom. Tuck, as well, is slowly beginning on a path of interesting ideas. Josh seems to have broken through quite a bit of resistance with his manscaping and massage abilities. Obviously though, the twins do not need any persuasion. The are primed at all times.... Great chapter, FT.

Craiger
 
I love all these guys, FT. So many different personalities having fun with each other. Great Chapter. More please.
 
Damn! I miss my college years! :lol: #-o

If only I had known THEN, what I know NOW, they may have been almost as much FUN as you're bringing us, FT! (!) ..|

What authors write, and what readers read, are always different. So, of course, my own experiences are tinting my perceptions or your work. However, what you are presenting, and what I am perceiving, I'm confident are pretty close! \:/ :badgrin:

THANK YOU!, Buddy, for sharing Josh's experiences! Your writing is proving to be "Inspirational", to say the least! *|* :-< (group)

Now, Please, get back to it! :gogirl:

Keep Smilin'!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Thanks, Craiger, BC and Chaz. Glad you all still like this group of unusual characters. They have more fun as the story continues.
 
Chapter 17 – An Incentive to Win and First Wrestling Match

Time was flying by in our first semester. Thanksgiving was just around the corner. We would soon be returning home to our families and friends for a few days of rest. In my case, Dad needed my help to harvest the feed corn so It would be a busy few days for me, but ending with fun with my friends which I looked forward to.

I was getting ready for another busy day at school and Eric joined me walking in the bathroom with his usual half boner, taking a whiz and then helping me shower. That was so relaxing and sensuous. I had my back to him as he was soaping up my front running his hands all over my body feeling great on my balls and penis. I even sported a little boner this morning it felt so good. Eric noticed it and teased it that much more stroking it more than he should.

“Why couldn’t you play for our team, Eric. You’re so fucking hot and loving. It’s just not fair that you’re straight. Hell, it’s hard to find a gay guy that would ever treat me with this much love,” I professed and turned around and kissed him. Holding onto him and hugging him with my kisses on his neck, chest and nipples and our junk tightly together.

“Oh, you feel so good, Josh,” he said so sensuously, “You know how to trip my trigger and get me going. But I’m just not that way. You have Kevin for that when you need, and he, fortunately, has you. I just love you for you and the intimacy we’re comfortable sharing. I don’t need anything else. I told you anything else could lead to problems, but so far everything’s been great. I do love you, Josh. You have to know that,”

“Oh I know it and feel it, Eric. You’re just too wonderful and I keep thinking it will lead to more. I’m happy with you any way you can be. Just don’t ever stop loving me. I couldn’t handle that,” I said and kissed him some more stroking his cock a little with no response, but enjoying the sensation I got from that nonetheless.

“Hey, Kevin and I have some prelims tonight against a junior college if you and Allen want to come watch,” Eric said. “And by the way, Kevin said that jackhammer thing you did to him the other night totally blew his mind. I don’t think that kid will ever be the same. I told him he better learn how to jackhammer his wrestling opponents so we can win some matches this year. What did you really do to him anyway?” he asked.

“I could show you if you’d like me to?” I offered.

“No, better not. Hell that prostate exam thing just about made me cum. I can only imagine what that jackhammer thing was. Probably something I should be avoiding at all costs. Kevin loved it though.”

“Might be kind of fun to see you and Kevin hit the mats and wrestle in a match,” I said thinking about all those hot wrestlers with their little singlets. “Should I wear my singlet to the match?” I asked in jest.

“You might get raped if you wear it the way you wore it the night when you tried it on and freaked Allen out.” We both laughed. “It would certainly be interesting to see,” he continued and laughed again making fun of me for my smartass remark. “Weigh-ins start at 7, but we can all walk over to the match beforehand if you guys want to go.”

I kissed him and then went to join Allen for breakfast. Allen was used to my semi walking back from the shower. He really wasn’t sure if it was more a morning reflex because I was usually hard walking into the shower, or if it was a result of whatever happened in the bathroom in the morning with whoever was there. It was just better not to ask questions.

Allen thought it would be great to support our suitemates for their preliminary match tonight, and he agreed to go. I texted Taylor to let him know we were going to the wrestling pre-matches to support Eric and to let Tuck know I wouldn’t be there for study time. He texted back 15 minutes later and said that was fine, but that Tuck and Hector would miss me although he thought Tuck was banging Julie tonight anyway. I laughed.
I texted him back and thanked him for letting me support his little brother Eric at the pre-lims.

Swim practice was hectic. I still didn’t have my times where I needed them to be. Drew and Dawson were giving me a raft of shit over it. I told them my times would be there when I needed them and not to worry. Then Dawson told me Coach wanted to see me in his office to talk about it. Unfortunately, Andy wasn’t invited to that meeting so I assumed this one was all business and not monkey business like I’d hoped. Andy waited around for me in the pool area while I was summoned.

Coach asked me what my problem was. I told him I was fine and would make the time we needed. He showed me a chart of my progress and it had plateaued except for the one peak a few weeks ago when I was really horny. We didn’t discuss that part, obviously. He said we hadn’t won against State in 15 years for the freestyle and the scholarship the university gave me was to finally beat State in that event. I was their hope to turn that around. He told me that he had all the confidence in the world that I could do it, but was wondering why the times weren’t improving. He suggested I work harder and swim more in the evenings or work out in the gymnasium to build up my upper body for more strength. I told him I would do whatever I had to do to beat State and not to worry that I wouldn’t come through. He patted me on the back, but before leaving his office to go to a meeting he told Drew and Dawson to work it out with me.

The three of us actually looked at what the other colleges and universities in the state were posting for this activity. I was looking at 3rd place compared to the times the others were currently averaging. Max was currently coming in at #1 three seconds ahead of my average. I had to improve several seconds to make up the time. At first I thought it looked like an imposable feat. But I was determined to beat Max.
“I don’t see it happening, Josh. There are at least 3 seconds there. That’s a lot to shave off. Doesn’t sound like much but we all know it is. You improve every once in awhile by a fraction of a second, but we need at least 3 whole seconds just to tie. That’s a large number,” he said.

Drew said, “Yeh, but he’s had times where he was almost there. I know we need to be there consistently, but he could pull this off if everything came together in a perfect world.”

“That’s just it, Drew. It ain’t a perfect world,” Dawson retorted. “Max is consistently 3 seconds ahead of Josh. We need to get Josh at least a fraction of a second ahead of Max, meaning we need him to improve his heat at least by 3.1 seconds. Now coach is depending on us to be there. We have to get Josh to first place,” he said trying hard to get his point across.

I was sitting there thinking about what I might have to do. I might need to work out more to build my upper body strength, but I ran the risk of being muscle bound and slowing my time instead of improving it. There was a fine line between working out and swimming fast. I may have to consult some sort of trainer to consider all the details. I could practice more at night. I was sure Andy would help me with that. But I had the frat thing also, requiring me to be there to qualify to graduate from pledge to full membership, plus Tuck needed me for basketball games. My world seemed to be so hectic right now. I really needed that Thanksgiving break.

Drew and Dawson were chiding me trying to figure out how to get me moving faster. Then Drew came up with an incentive. “Hey, Josh, what if you win, you get to fuck me. How’s that for an incentive?” he asked.

“Fuck no,” Dawson said. “That’s rewarding you, not him. He’s fucked you a couple of times already and that wasn’t any big deal. There’s a lot more hot asses out there I’m sure he enjoys better than yours.” I just looked at them, like really, this conversation is really important right now? Come on.

“When I win, I’m fucking Max,” I said. “His ass is mine.”

“You may end up with his dick up your ass, Josh. I just don’t see how you can pull this off,” Dawson said. “I want you to win more than anything and would love to watch you fuck Max, which ain’t gonna happen anyway. I just don’t see how you make this work.”

Drew came up with a wild one, “What if he fucks you, Dawson, if he wins?”

Dawson had a look of horror on his face at first but then said, “Hey, if that’s what it takes for us to win, then I’m all in. Josh can fuck my virgin ass if he wins. I still think my ass will be virgin for the rest of my life though, so I don’t think I have that much to risk on this bet. So be it.”

I was smiling from ear to ear. I had him. Nothing could keep me from winning this match with Max. I’d get two virgin asses at the same time to enjoy. That’s if I could get Max to take the bet. That would be another challenge.

“Hell, if you come in second, Josh, you can fuck Drew. Oh hell, if you come in third or fourth, you can still fuck him. Hell you can fuck him anytime, he doesn’t care. I would care if I were you though,” Dawson said.

“Hey wait a minute. There’s nothing wrong with my ass, Dawson, just because you have such a tight ass. This is prime real estate,” Drew said as he bared his buns lowering his Speedo. He was tenting a little I noticed. I was tempted to grab his balls from behind, but I was focused more on strategizing what I needed to do to win the match and fuck Dawson’s virgin ass.

We were leaving but as I was walking out the door, I grabbed one of Dawson’s buns and squeezed it telling him he better get himself a butt plug and start practicing, because my big cock was going up his asshole when we finally got to meet State. He better be able to take this big thing. He looked a little worried and then said, “Fat chance, but I will take one for the team if you’re successful.” I gave his junk a little squeeze also. He smiled and shook his head.

I met Andy as I left the office and filled him in on the conversation. He couldn’t believe Dawson volunteered his ass if I won. I told Andy, Dawson was pretty comfortable that wouldn’t happen.

“Fuck Dawson!” Andy said.

“I plan to, Andy,” I replied emphatically. Then we set out talking about what I should be doing to improve my time. I needed to look at diet, weight lifting, other exercise, which I got plenty of with swimming, but maybe I needed to run more to improve my wind. All kinds of things were running through my head as to how to go about this. I needed to talk to Tuck to see what he thought and who was available in the frat that could help me train in other areas so I could improve. Surely we had guys in all the areas of athletics in the frat. After all we were supposed to be brothers helping brothers. A smile crept over my face. I felt better knowing I had some great resources to help me in my quest.

Andy and I jumped in the shower and continued talking strategy. We were finishing up when OBB, Allen’s friend walked by. Damn, he had a hot little ass like Allen. He stopped and talked to us a little. He said Allen was doing great in the high dives. He said he was better at the lower dives. My eyes wandered to his crotch to check out his equipment which seemed very adequate to me. He wasn’t as large as Andy and I, but close to it. He had a nice little patch of dark pubic hair above his cock and I noticed some nice fine black hairs in his ass crack and beside his ball sac. If I stared at him much longer I’d want to fuck him right there I thought. He was Allen’s friend and I had to behave. I gave him a sideways bro hug as we walked out of the shower and told him to keep winning.


I told Andy I was going to run by the frat real quick before going back to the dorm so I could catch Tuck. He didn’t come over to dress with me since I was leaving in a hurry and wasn’t walking back to the dorm with him.

I finished drying off at the locker and was getting ready to get dressed when here came Jack up the row totally naked as usual with his towel over his shoulder. I wasn’t in any mood for his shit today I thought.

“Listen, Jack,” I said staring him in the eye, “about your attitude,” was all I could get out of my mouth before he pushed me up against the lockers and pushed his naked body against mine pinning my back against the lockers, then kissed me passionately. Our junk was pressed against each other and mine was starting to grow. He finally came up for air, turned and walked away. “Jack, we have to talk to each other sometime!” I pleaded. He never turned around and then he disappeared. This was the weirdest guy I had ever known. I didn’t have time to think about it at the moment. I was on another mission.

I practically ran to the frat trying to catch Tuck before he went to dinner. As I ran through the front door I ran into Taylor. He looked at me funny and asked me if I was still going to the wrestling prelims with Eric. I told him I was, but needed to talk to Tuck real quick. He told me Tuck had taken Julie out to dinner, one of their anniversaries or something and assumed they would be together most of the night. Hell, he may get his ass rimmed tonight after all, I thought. Then I wanted to smack myself back to reality and get with the program at hand. I asked Taylor real quick about the resources I might need to put a training program together. He said we had a brother that did exactly that and we had brothers that were in every area I might need training in. He told me the guy majoring in general athletic training was James. He told me he’d fix me up with him the next time I was over. I hugged him quickly showing my appreciation. I could tell he was really built, very solid. I guess if you could do iron crosses you would have to have amazing upper body strength. He smiled at the hug I gave him and told me not to worry, they’d get me fixed up. That was what brothers were for. He was right except for the twins. I wasn’t sure what they were for other than scoring basketball points and screwing, but screwing what was the question.

Allen was waiting for me to go to the cafeteria for dinner when I got back. He wondered what happened to me. I went through the whole conversation with Drew, Dawson and Coach, leaving out who I got to fuck if I won part as irrelevant to him, but not to me. He was concerned as to what I was going to do also to get to where I needed to be. I brought him up to speed with my conversation with Taylor.

“Oh, I almost forgot, Allen. Andy and I saw OBB in the showers today. We hadn’t seen him for awhile. He said you were doing great on the high dives and he was specializing on the lower ones that weren’t as complicated.”

Allen laughed. “OBB is just as good on the highs as he is on the lows. He thinks I won’t like him if he continues to train on the high dive.”

“Why would you not like him for something like that?” I asked.

“That’s just it, I’ll always like him, but he’s kind of goofy that way feeling inferior for some reason,” he said shrugging his shoulders. In my mind I was thinking these two guys need to fuck and get that inferiority stuff out of the way. I may have to intercede and get the two connected by dick, I thought.

“You guys need to spend more time together, get to know each other personally as friends who help each other and not competitors. I know there is more individual completion in the diving ranks, but to be true team members you need to bond more. You guys could study together when I’m gone. Hell hang out together and get to know one another.” I was promoting some bonding here.

“I think he’s kind of a loner like me, Josh. But I have you and that makes everything much better. I don’t know what kind of roommate he has,” he explained.

“You’ll always have me, but you need other friends also and the two of you could be great friends, you have so much in common. He needs a friend and you need a friend. So get together, Allen,” I said emphatically. He kind of shrugged his shoulders like maybe he might think about it. I had to push him to make this happen. I could see that right now.

We walked over to the arena with Eric and Kevin. Eric said the weigh-ins were in the locker room starting at 7:00. We got there just before. We waited for them at the weigh-in station where Kevin said all the excitement and grief took place. I didn’t understand what the grief part was, but Kevin said if a guy thought he was going to wrestle in a lower weight class and didn’t hit the right weight, he would have to wrestle in a heavier class which created the ‘grief’. He said the weigh-in process was the make- or-break part of the whole process. Allen and I stood right by the scales. There were guys standing in line in their briefs or boxers. I saw several hot guys standing in line in boxer briefs with contoured pouches that were accentuating some wonderful junk below them. This was kind of hot. To make it even hotter, just before the guys stepped on the scales they removed their underwear and weighed in naked. I thought Allen was going to faint. Hell, even my heartrate jumped and my cock began to grow. I acted like I had seen the process a hundred times. This was one totally hot deal right here in front of me. I felt a strong desire to tip them all a dollar as if we were at a male strip show, but I guess that would have been little crass. There were some magnificent naked male bodies parading in front of us. I wanted to get on my knees and show them my appreciation with my mouth. Down boy! I couldn’t tell if Allen was at full mast or not, because I wasn’t sure if he had a mast. He was definitely larger down there so I knew something was going on in the penile department. Eric and Kevin finally showed up. Of course I had seen their junk almost every morning, but then it dawned on me that Allen had never seen either one of them totally naked before. I thought his eyes were going to bug out. His mouth was definitely open. Okay, so maybe there’s hope for the boy after all. Surely he wasn’t having this reaction just because it was all new to him. Male nudity had to be exciting the boy. I was pretty sure of that, then I thought about all the times I was driving him crazy walking around naked and teasing him so. Still he seemed to like it, so for the moment, I saw no need to change. I made a mental note to ask Kevin about a couple really hot guys I saw weigh in. He and I needed to get to know more members of his team. I saw the need for bonding on this team. Oh yeh.

As each one competing weighed in, they went back to their lockers and suited up in their skimpy little singlets. We had already seen what was underneath them, now we were going to be able to enjoy the nice outlines of their manhoods. Sure it left more to the imagination, but was still hot. We got to see Eric and Kevin as they were leaving the locker room. I wished them good luck as I watched their large bulges walk out the door to the competition area followed by their tight asses. The thought crossed my mind I should have been a wrestler instead of a swimmer. Nah, that wouldn’t have worked. I would have been hard all the time. It was bad enough hanging around my almost naked team members with only our little Speedos concealing our junk.

Allen and I were trying to find Eric and Kevin. I didn’t realize it but there were three matches going on at the same time with different weight classes. We searched for the one Eric and Kevin were competing in. We finally found the two at the far end and walked towards them. As we walked by the other two competition rings, you could see two guys squaring off in each circle bending over ready to do battle. Balls were hanging in their singlets. It was a beautiful sight. There were tight bulges and beautiful outlines of man’s best features everywhere.

We finally got to Eric’s and Kevin’s competition ring. One of their other teammates was competing with a guy from the junior college. They were down on the mat, upside down, locked legs, throwing each other around. I saw a hand on some junk and that boy moved in a hurry. Someone from the junior college got hard while he was being thrown around during the match with all the fairly intimate body contact. You could see if very clearly. How embarrassing could that be? Glad it wasn’t me, I thought to myself. I guessed these guys were used to it. I just wish that guy would have been on our team so Kevin and I could have checked him out later. Oddly enough, the guy with the hardon pinned our guy and won the match. He sure looked great displaying his large cock as the ref raised his hand in victory stretching his tight singlet up against his hard cock and big balls. I thought Allen was going to faint.

Kevin was up next. I recognized the starting position he taught me that night we wrestled. He was on top, and the other guy was on all fours. Kevin flipped him when the ref’s whistle blew to start. I thought he had him pinned, but the guy wriggled out from underneath him and landed on top of Kevin. Kevin flipped him over with some sort of leg lock where he had one leg on his opponent’s leg and pulling the opponent’s other leg almost giving the guy the splits. The opponent’s singlet was stretched to the max over his crotch showing off everything beautifully. Then Kevin flipped him back over again going for the pin. The guy got out of Kevin’s hold and they were both on their feet squaring off again. Kevin went for the lunge grabbing the guy’s legs and off-centering him putting him on his back. The ref counted to two before the guy broke loose. Kevin did get points for that and the previous holds. The buzzer finally went off without a pin. Kevin got the most points and was declared the winner, the ref holding up his hand, his singlet stretching and emphasizing his hot junk that I enjoyed eating so much.

Eric was up next. He started off on all fours and his opponent on top. The guy tried to flip Eric when the start whistle blew, but Eric was grounded. The opponent ended up flipping himself from all his inertia because Eric didn’t move. Eric fell on top of the guy’s chest going for the pin, but the guy wriggled out just in time. The guy Eric was wrestling was cute as hell. I would have enjoyed lying underneath him but for other reasons. I thought to myself, he could pin me anytime he wanted. But then, my beautiful Eric was on top of the guy now. They were up, down and all around. At one time the guy had Eric’s face in a leg lock against the guy’s junk. If only I could have been there. I’m sure Eric got a good smell of the guy’s sweaty balls. Eric did some move where he had the guy’s shoulders on the mat with his legs in the air and Eric’s face almost in the guy’s crotch trying to hold the guy’s shoulders to the mat. He couldn’t get the three-count, but it was close. Clever move, I thought. Then the buzzer went off and when the scoring was done, Eric did win the match. He got his hand raised, and once again, we got to see his beautiful package.

Allen and I went over to congratulate Eric and Kevin. They were all hot and sweaty. Eric gave me a hug just to get his sweat all over me. Kevin and Allen laughed. Ugh, now I smelled. You could see his wet sweat on the front of my clothes. They headed to the locker room and Allen and I watched some of the lighter weight matches, guys more our size. There were definitely some cuties out there and nicely hung, I might add. We walked into the locker room to see if we could find Eric and Kevin. They were sitting in the hot tub trying to ease out the strains. Kevin tried to pull me in, but I escaped that move, thankfully. Allen thought it was funny. There was a hot guy that came over to get in with the boys. Kevin introduced me to him as Jason. He was a weight class below Kevin. Hot bleach blonde headed kid with a full blonde bush, 4” flaccid cut cock and golf ball sized nuts. His chest was chiseled with washboard abs. I wanted to suck his perky nipples so bad. This guy was fit and hung. He slowly slid down under the water hiding all that hot manhood. I made a mental note that Kevin needed to see more of this guy. Jason began talking up a storm with Kevin and Eric. You could tell they were giving each other a blow by blow review of their performances tonight. Allen and I headed back to the dorm.

The weather had turned cold and you could see your breath. After all it was almost Thanksgiving time so it should be colder. Burr, I was shivering as we entered the dorm. I told Allen that this cold weather was going to make my weeny smaller. He laughed and said I didn’t have anything to worry about as it would rebound in the warmth. “At least yours will get big again,” he said. I wasn’t sure if he was indicating his was small or what. That was the second time I caught little inferences that he might be on the small side. But that hot little ass of his made up for any shortcomings he had in the penis department. I was sure of that.

I stripped out of my clothes and settled into studying in my light grey boxer briefs with a contoured pouch. My junk looked nice in grey, I thought to myself.

“I can’t believe they made all those guys get naked in front of all of us to get weighed,” Allen said in disbelief. “Couldn’t they just weigh themselves and tell the officials how much they weighed?

“No, Allen. That is the most critical part of the whole wrestling sport to properly compete in the specific weight class you’re in so there is no disadvantage to any of the competitors. The weigh-ins have been around since the sport was practically invented. No way around that. It didn’t bother any of the wrestlers. They’re used to doing that all the time. It’s no big deal to them.”

“If I had to do that before each diving match, I wouldn’t be diving. That’s almost humiliating,” he retorted.

“Hell, the male human body is beautiful, Allen. Those guys are proud of their body. They aren’t thinking about modeling for ‘Playgirl’, although a few of them sure could,” I said as he looked at me very funny, “but they’re only interested in making the weight class they want to compete in. That’s all they care about.”

“I just don’t think I could ever do something so embarrassing like that, Josh. And then the way they’re dressed with all their junk practically exposed as they throw each other around. I would be totally embarrassed dressed like that and rolling all over getting my face mashed into somebody else’s junk or someone else’s in mine. Oh, my God, I just couldn’t do any of that,” he said as if he were frustrated.

“Hey, if you love the sport enough, you do what you need to do. I could never jump off a 30’ platform into a pool, Allen. That would scare the shit out of me. I’d be scared to death I’d hit wrong and my junk would be ripped from my body. You not only jump off, but hell, you do somersaults on the way down. Hell, I’d be screaming all the way down, arms and legs flying every which way.” Allen was laughing hard at my antics. He came over and hugged me trying to calm me down. “What I’m trying to say is that each of us has our own little fears, I guess. But if we want to do something or enjoy doing something bad enough, we learn how to conquer those fears. The sooner you do, the sooner you get used to everything and the fears disappear. Most of the time, we learn, we had nothing to fear in the first place. That’s how it works.” Allen hugged me again.

“You’re so wise, Josh. Totally crazy, but wise,” he said genuinely. “Thank you for being you and for being my best friend.” He hugged me again. I thought about squeezing his junk to see if he had any, but I didn’t want to press the issue.

I was telling Andy about the hot wrestling match Allen and I went to the previous night. He got a kick out of my blow by blow description from the weigh-ins to matches, to the hot tub afterwards. I told him I was going to have to wear a cup the next time I attended one of those matches as I was sure I was tenting the entire time. Andy just laughed at me like he always did. He wanted to know how the discussion with Tuck went and if there was anyone that could help me at the frat. I told him Tuck wasn’t available last night, but Taylor was setting me up with a senior who was studying to be a professional trainer, hopefully tonight. Andy said he was getting a little needy and would love to have my cock visit him in his anal area. Gave me a stiffy. I needed that hot little ass of his also. I kept encouraging him to find us a place and a time and I would make every effort to be there. He said his roommate was leaving a few hours earlier than he was on the Tuesday before Thanksgiving so he thought if I was still here then we could at least get together then. I wasn’t being picked up by my parents until around noon the next day, so that would work out fine. I told him to rest up, because it was going to be a marathon. That seemed to please him.

Andy had to study for a test he had to take that night so didn’t get to shower after swim practice. He dressed and headed out. I was showering when I noticed OBB. He came over to shower next to me. He had a nice sized penis, I thought. I did love that hot little ass of his. Damn, he and Allen would make a cute couple. We were doing some small talk. I told him to stop by sometime or even come over and study with Allen if he liked. He said he might do that sometime as he really liked me. I made him feel comfortable. He told me he was a little shy and it was hard for him to make friends. I told him I could cure him of that and he laughed. He said he really liked Allen and felt comfortable around him. He couldn’t figure out why he didn’t shower here after practice. I just shrugged my shoulders and told him he preferred the dorm. He was worried about athlete’s foot or something. OBB made a face like that was no big deal here. “Maybe he’s shy,” I said.

“We’re both shy, Josh. I can tell that, but we know each other real well now,” he said.

“I meant,” I said and stared down at his cock. OBB blushed.

“I’m sure he has nothing to be embarrassed about,” he said continuing to blush. This kid was so cute, and I wanted to fuck him so bad. But he was Allen’s friend and somehow I had to get those two together. We finished up leaving the shower together. I really enjoyed talking to him. I gave him another little bro hug as we parted.

I got to my locker and finished drying off. I quick looked around and didn’t see Jack anywhere, thank goodness. I opened my locker and hung my towel up until I got dressed. Someone slapped me on my bare ass. It was Jack I saw as I turned around. He grabbed my hand and ran it down through his orange bush over his beautiful cock and through his legs over his hard balls.

“You want to fuck me, don’t you, Josh?” I was totally startled. Then he pushed me back against the lockers and kissed me with full tongue once again. When we broke off he walked away.

“Jack, we can’t keep doing this,” I hollered after him. “We have to talk to each other.” He just kept on walking and disappeared. I was more frustrated than ever now. I threw my towel into my gym bag and sat on the bench trying to figure out what this guy was all about. He certainly was hot enough, and yes, now I did want to fuck him. But why did he keep running off like that? Why couldn’t we at least have a decent conversation with each other and then see where that led. This, heat me up and leave me thing, was crazy.

I met Allen for dinner and told him I ran into OBB in the showers again. That bothered him that I saw him in the showers for some reason although he never said anything. I told Allen I invited him over to study with him sometime. Allen seemed pleased at that, since he was having a hard time suggesting it to OBB.

Eric and I walked to the frat for study night. I told him I thought Allen really got an eyeful at the weigh-ins the night before and that he and Kevin gave him an eyeful weighing in since he knew them. Eric just chuckled and said he couldn’t figure the guy out. I just chocked his weirdness up to being so modest he didn’t know how to let loose and be comfortable with nudity. Eric agreed I was too comfortable with it and went overboard sometimes. He was so right about that. We were laughing about my antics. I told him that Jason guy in the hot tub with them was extremely hot and Kevin should be checking that out. He said he noticed I got excited meeting the guy. He said he just knew when Jason walked over that I would like what I saw.

“Did Kevin say anything about the guy?” I asked.

“Oh, he knows Jason well. We see him every day at practice. We’re all good friends.”

“And does Kevin have any interest there?” I asked extremely curious.

“I’m sure he would if he thought something was there. Kevin’s not a real horndog like you, Josh. This is all new to him. There has to be friendship and trust with someone for him to be interested. He’ll never be one for casual sex. He has to care about the person, and not just their physical appearance. That much I am sure of. In a way, I think you are a lot like that also. The friendship you and I have even before you and Kevin, led me to believe that. Still I think sometimes if the right situation presented itself, you know how to take advantage of it within reason. I don’t think Kevin is there yet. Did that make any sense?” he asked.

“Made total sense, Eric. I totally understand. That’s why I love you guys so much. You guys probably help keep me grounded. And that’s a good thing. Thank you for being you. I do love you, but I really wish you would fuck me,” I said pleadingly. Eric laughed again and I hugged him and kissed him gently on the lips.

“I do love your hugs and kisses, Josh,” Eric said smiling.

“Yeh, well I wish you’d like my hot little ass too,” I said wiggling it in front of him. Eric swatted my ass.

Tuck was extremely happy to see me. He was in his usual attire, boxers. This time they were pink with white polka dots. I, of course, had to make fun of them and asked him if he changed teams on us. He gave me a nubby on my head. I stripped off my clothes showing him my light blues I had on tonight and how the contoured pouch showed off my goods. He said there was no hope for me. “So how did the rimming from Julie go last night? Did your asshole lose it’s virginity? I want details,” I demanded.

“Nothing, zero, o, ought, nadda,” he said. “She wouldn’t even kiss my ass cheek. No oral sex either. I’m so frustrated right now I could scream,” he said in desperation. “We did have a nice conventional missionary fuck, if you want to call it that.”

“You just wanted a little ‘kink’ which wouldn’t hurt anything, just spice it up a little,” I said.

“Exactly! Doesn’t seem to phase her though. I even went down on her. I licked the hell out of her clit. Made her pussy slicker than slick. I suggested she do that to my hole since I horned up her hole. Nadda. No interest whatsoever. She said since Josh did such a nice job trimming it, maybe Josh should slick it up for me.”

“That’s another nadda, big guy. See I knew this was going to happen, Tuck,” I was pissed now. “Now she’s mad at me for helping you out. She hates me already because you told her all the shit you made me do. I’ll never be able to face that woman. And if you really love this girl, I want to care about her also and have her like me. I’m totally alienated now. I’ll never be able to face her, Tuck,” I said irritated and disgusted. I was upset.

Tuck came over and hugged me tight. “I made that up, Josh. She never said anything like that. I was just trying to get you going after our last conversation where you got so upset that I told her you trimmed my junk.” Tuck was chuckling out loud but hugging me just the same to calm me down. “But I thought if I said she suggested that, you might like to do it for me. After all, your massage was pretty damned hot,” he said suggestingly, but I knew he was just trying to get me going again. The guy was a master at it and I liked it.

“Fuck you, Tuck,” I whispered still hugging him, thinking how much I really would like to rim his asshole and how much he would really enjoy it. He finally let me go and asked me if I had calmed down. Then he had a million questions about the basketball game and the twins. What the hell did I do to get them motivated? He was all over the board with that adventure, cussing them out for the lousy job they were doing and the team wasn’t playing up to par, we were so far behind and then I spent a few minutes in the locker room with the stupid twins and they come out and shot like the Harlem Globetrotters. Nothing made any sense, but we were victorious all the same. I just looked at him and smiled.

“I had to give Larry and Gary a little motivational talk, Tuck. It’s all in the way you communicate with them, Tuck. I told them how much you depended on them to win this game and they were letting you down so far that night. I told them you needed all the help you could get if we were going to win and they had to go back out, score enough points to win, and not foul out in the process,” I explained.

“I still don’t know how that changed their performance. Maybe their attitude, but I don’t understand the performance,” he said trying to figure it out.

“Oh, I also told them you’d blow them if they won the game. Sorry, I forgot about that one”

Tuck leaped over at me crashing me onto the spare bed and started tickling me so bad I could hardly get my breath. He finally let me up.

“You are so fucking bad, Josh,” he said shaking his head. “But I like you though. You’re a hell of a lot of fun. God, we’ve had some crazy times together and I haven’t even known you that long. It’s crazy, man.” We were both trying to catch our breath after his tickling attack. I was ticklish. If I had one weakness, that might be it. “Whatever you did with the twins was fantastic. Just keep it up. The whole team including Coach voted you an unofficial member of the team. You can be the mascot or whatever. Hell, we all thought you deserved a medal for controlling the twins. Everyone else is afraid of them. It’s a wonder they haven’t raped you as crazy as those guys are. If they give you any shit, let me know and I’ll let ‘em have it.

I got off the bed and sat down at my desk. I was still red and sweating from the Tuck attack. He had calmed down and finally sat down to study although he said he was exhausted from the game and then Julie the night before.

“Oh, I forget to tell you,” Tuck started to say, “Taylor said to stop by and he had some information on what you were looking for that you asked him about last night. He said you were looking for a trainer to help you train to shed a few seconds swimming some distance?” he asked.

I explained my whole premise of what I was looking for. He said James would be great at that and he thought the guy would be happy to help me. He told me James was writing a paper for one of his senior classes on physical development for various sports. He thought I might make a good subject for his paper. I thought that might be cool myself. Tuck told me to go see Taylor as he had talked to James.

I got up and started to get dressed not wanting to go to Taylor’s room in my underwear. Tuck stopped me and told me to grab a pair of his basketball shorts out of his drawer. Thanks, I thought. Much easier than getting dressed again. I grabbed the same pair I wore up to see the twins before and put them on.

“Mind if I borrow one of your jocks while I’m at it?” I asked sarcastically. Before Tuck could answer, I said, “Oh, I think they might be a little small for me with all this man meat I have swinging between my legs.”

I got this creepy look from Tuck, then he started, “You should be so lucky to need a jock that size, my pee wee friend. Those jocks only carry prime man-meat, boy. And, by the way, what happened to the ‘yard of dick and bucket of balls’ you told me you had so I had to call you sir and not boy? I don’t see any evidence of that from what I’ve seen in your downstairs, BOY.”

“Just kidding, big brother,” I said and hurried out. I felt stupid in these long shorts that practically went to my ankles, but it was a hell of a lot easier than getting dressed again just to go upstairs. My only hope was that I didn’t run into the twins.

I knocked on Taylor’s door. He and Eric were studying. To my delight Eric was in his boxers and so was Taylor. Man Taylor was built. As a gymnast, he had extraordinary muscles. He looked almost like a bodybuilder. I marveled at the sculptured look he had. His pecs were really deep with a valley between them. He could tell I was impressed as Eric knew I would be.

“Nice shorts,” Eric said. “You starting a new fashion trend or something?”

“These are Tuck’s, as if you couldn’t tell. He told me to put these on to run up here. Otherwise we were dressed just like you guys. Where did you get all those muscles, Taylor? You look amazing. That had to take a lot of work,” I said in awe.

“A hell of a lot of work, Josh. James was actually one of the ones that got me on a good program to build my strength. Then with a tremendous amount of work on the horse, iron cross rings, parallel bars, uneven bars, the balance beam and some trampoline it all developed. You have to keep at it though,” he explained.

“Can I touch?” I asked. Eric rolled his eyes. He couldn’t believe I said that. I was serious now, not playing around, but he knew I was never serious. Taylor stood up and let me feel his arms and legs. I pounded on his pecs a couple of times just to feel how solid they were. He had nipples that begged to be played with, but I was good. Eric knew what I was looking at because I played with and sucked his all the time in the shower. Taylor was oblivious to that. After I got through felling Taylor up, but in a true athlete to athlete way, Taylor told me he had talked to James and James was more than willing to help. He told me James would put me through an extensive analysis measuring practically every inch of my body, check body fat density, muscular skeletal development, range of motion, etc. to figure out the best way to improve my strength and speed. It sounded interesting although I didn’t understand half the terms he was using, but looking at Taylor, it must work was all I could think. He told me I didn’t want to look like him because I needed speed not so much strength for what I wanted to achieve, but there definitely would be some muscle building. He also told me that we had a small gym in the basement that we could use to work out with dumbbells and barbells and some other equipment that might help without having to go the athletic center at the arena on the other side of the campus. And the time there in the frat gym would count towards our study time also. We were here in the house and doing something to develop leadership and study practices. It all counted. He told me Eric could even help with spotting me if he had time after James got me on a workout plan. I was actually excited thinking about it. I thanked him profusely shaking his hand even though I wanted to feel his junk instead. Eric watched me closely to make sure I behaved.

As I got back to Tuck’s room I had his shorts off me halfway through the door. Tuck was laying on his bed face down. I wasn’t sure if he was asleep or not. I climbed on his bed straddling him like I did when I gave him a massage. There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were closed. I pulled down his waistband on his boxers exposing half his ass and gently kissed each one of his buns.

“What are you doing, Josh?” he asked softly.

“Just giving you the kiss on your ass you said you didn’t get from Julie.”

“A massage might be nice,” he said hinting.

“NADDA!” I said and slapped his ass good.

“Josh, you fucking tease!” he hollered.
 
Boy, Josh's plate is full. I can't imagine trying to tackle even half of what he gets himself into. It would be fun to try, but I'm afraid I would be exhausted. Tuck is getting very comfortable with the physical touching between he and Josh. I'm happy Josh is pushing Allen and OBB together. Something both of them need. And, the incentive to win against Max sound great... Dawson may be a little sore after Josh wins..... Thanks, FT.

Craiger
 
I certainly agree with everything Craiger said. ..|

This is one BUSY story, in so many ways. \:/

LOVE it! :=D: (group)

Keep Smilin'!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Chapter 18 – The Trainer

Eric had chided me about Taylor on the way home the previous night and how he knew I lusted after his muscular body. I had told him, that I really only admired his body, I wasn’t lusting, but it was pretty hot. I was reminiscing about how hot he looked when Eric joined me for my morning shower. I told him he was still the one I lusted after. He just chuckled and washed my cock and balls for me and I gave him kisses and rubbed my junk against his. Kevin joined us also and I played with him asking him to get the low down on this Jason guy. As I was stroking his cock and fondling, well washing, his balls he told me he and Jason had gotten to know each other pretty good. He hadn’t picked up any indication that Jason was anything other than a hot jock, never saw any hint of anything else. He said he’d be lying to me if he hadn’t noticed the guy was hot. If he did have a tendency to like guys, Kevin hadn’t noticed it.

As I was holding him in my arms with his back to my front and running my hands all over his junk, I said, “Kind of like us?” I asked out of curiosity. “You know we don’t advertise. No one really thinks we like guys except just a very few of us that actually know. Hell even Allen thinks we’re totally straight, terribly bent, but straight. Does that make sense?” I was asking myself. Kevin was shaking his head like it didn’t.

“I’ve never told anyone about our showers together,” Kevin said as I was jerking his cock more than I was washing him.

“Probably a good idea,” I said. “Hell, look at Eric, he’s totally straight and he kisses and washes us, lets us play with him, we suck his cock, eat his ass. Is there any difference anymore anyway?” I wasn’t sure. Eric was washing both of us and giving us little kisses on the neck. How could he really be straight, I wondered. The whole hetero, homo line seemed to be pretty blurred if you asked me.

“Anyway, Jason and I are just good friends. If anything changes that, we will just have to wait and see,” Kevin said as I was running my finger up his ass crack making sure he was nice and clean.

“If you need help in the determination, let me know. There is something called ‘gaydar’ and mine is starting to become more accurate.” I got a funny look after saying that. There was so much this probie needed to learn. Kevin told me he would keep that in mind.

I was excited to tell Andy about the personal trainer thing Taylor was fixing me up with. But I had to tell him about how hot Taylor was before I got into the personal trainer thing. Andy thought I had all the luck. I told him I was sure Taylor was perfectly straight, but you know how straight boys who have great bodies like to be admired and told they do. He agreed.

“Look at Dawson. He’s got a perfect build, washboard abs, killer pecs, a big cock and big set of balls. He struts around like he’s hot stuff and thinks the women adore him. If women adore him so much, why does he crave male blow jobs? But he loves hearing guys tell him how great he looks. Go figure. I’ve come to the conclusion Andy the line between hetero and homo is blurry anymore.” I didn’t tell him Kevin and I had this very conversation this same morning while I was washing him. “So who knows about Taylor, but my bet is he’s straight. Eric is his little brother and he’s 100% sure.” Thinking to myself though, that was Eric and his line was really blurred so maybe he couldn’t be objective in that classification. I told Andy I kissed Tuck on his ass the previous night and got away with it. He told me I was playing with fire and it might backfire. Andy couldn’t believe his girlfriend wasn’t attending to his needs. I assured him guys knew better how to treat guys even if, and we said it together, ‘dudes don’t fuck dudes’.

I didn’t want to mention anything about Jack other than he was acting weird. Andy had witnessed some of that. He asked me if I had figured Jack’s deal out yet. I told him I didn’t have a clue. Dawson and Drew walked by. Andy and I caught up with them and I told them about my personal trainer at the frat. I told Dawson that James, my trainer, was instrumental in training several of our best athletes at the university, and he was personally going to train me.

“I’m telling you, Dawson, you better get a butt plug and start loosening up that tight asshole of yours, as yours truly, is going to get intimate with that hole in a few months. If you want to practice a little I can do that also, you know, kind of work it in a little at time over a few months so you can enjoy it better when you get the full treatment.”

Dawson looked a little worried as if I was getting to him. “Go practice on Drew, Josh. He needs it. I’ll never see that dick of yours in my ass,” he said and walked away. Drew had a big smile on his face.

“Don’t worry, Drew. I’ll give you some of what I have left over.” I got a big grin out of Drew on that one.

“Andy, you need to learn how to top. We have to get you over this phobia. I think you would be extremely passionate as a top or at least get to the level of being versatile. Then you could keep Drew happy some of the time,” I suggested.

“I don’t care anything about Drew, Josh. I only want to make you happy. I really have no desire to fuck anyone else or have anyone else fuck me but you. I trust you and care about you. I don’t care about anyone else. Sure, I’ll suck someone else while you’re screwing them if you want and have fun, go with the flow, but the fucking part is intimate and as far as I’m concerned my ass is yours only.” I brought him in for a hug.

“I may not always be around, Andy. You’re too sweet a guy not to have someone else to play with when you’re needy. Hell we’ve been trying to get together for a couple of weeks now and haven’t found a way. I’m not trying to dump you or anything, but just want you to be satisfied and happy. I’ll be here for you whenever I can, but don’t go without because of me.”

“Is there someone else you’d rather be with and not me, Josh? Is that what you’re saying? I love you too much to stand in your way. I’ll never be a problem for you ever,” he said with tears in his eyes.

“Come here,” I said and kissed him noting no one was around us at the moment. I looked him in the eye. “Nothing has changed. You are more important to me today than you have ever been. I care about you so much. It’s just I didn’t want to hold you up if you had other guys you’d like to be with. I’ll never stand in your way, but I will always care about you as much as I can while I have you.” I kissed him again and he smiled like he was satisfied. “I’m sorry I brought it up. I was just thinking about you, that’s all.”

“I can try topping,” he said. “But I would only try it with you, if you wanted me to. I want you to be satisfied with our shared passion and if you want me to top you, then I’ll try, Josh. Maybe you can teach me how to do it better than I did with Jerome.”

“Jerome’s an asshole, Andy. He didn’t deserve you and you didn’t deserve having to put up with him. We’ll work on this together. Top, bottom, it’s not really important to me as long as you’re satisfied, that’s all I care.” I hugged and kissed him again. He seemed happy again.

My times were standard showing no improvement for the day. That was okay, because I was going to meet with James tonight to start fixing the problem so I hoped. Andy was part of the relay team and seemed to being doing well there, at least what they wanted him to do. I could have done that, but the university wanted me for the freestyle and to take the state championship so I was stuck there and had to deliver.

OBB joined us in the shower which was a surprise. He was all grins. I asked him why he was so happy. He said he had an outstanding day diving on the low boards. He told me Allen helped him with the high dives also and he improved there. He was talking about how Allen was a great guy for all the help he gave him and he thanked me for talking to him and making him feel a part of the overall team.

“Hell, you are part of the overall team, OBB. You wouldn’t be on the team if you weren’t good. He said he had always looked up to me and was afraid to talk to me because I had won second place in the state championships the year before in high school. He didn’t think someone as important like me would talk to someone like him. He told me Allen had told him I was a good guy and there was nothing pretentious about me. He said he could see that by our conversations. Andy was beaming. OBB was really shy. I was surprised he could say the things he did. I gave him a hug, which totally shocked him in two ways. One, that I cared enough to hug him and two, our junk touched each other when we hugged. He stepped back and blushed looking down at my cock. I poo pooed it and told him he was like a brother. I think he got a little excited though as he waved goodbye and hurried off. Watching him leave I saw a beautiful tight little ass, so fuckable, I thought. Andy was grinning at me knowing what I was thinking.

“Do you want to fuck that one also?” he asked chuckling.
“I just want to fuck this one!” I said and slapped him on his ass. Andy was grinning from ear to ear.

Andy got his clothes and came over to dress with me. I was glad to have some company in case Jack showed up again and gave me any of his shit. In the absence of Jack, I pushed Andy up against the lockers, grabbed his balls in my right hand and inserted my middle finger part way in his asshole while I kissed him passionately. The boy was hard in seconds. Then I had to let him settle down so we could get dressed. He said he loved it, but it was over way too quick. I wanted Andy to know how much I cared for him.

Kevin wanted to talk to me after I got back to the dorm. Eric wasn’t back yet and Allen and I were going to run to dinner real quick before Eric and I had to go to the frat house.

“What’s up, Kev?” I asked bouncing into his room.

“How do I go about finding out if there is any interest from Jason?” he asked kind of disturbed. I could tell he was nervous. I think he actually had a crush on our boy Jason.

“Well, you can try subject matter bordering on male to male intimacy. You can slap him on the ass once in awhile to see if you get slapped back. Flatter the guy somehow and see if he’s acceptable to it and maybe returns some. There are all kinds of ways really to see if there is any interest. I find that if there is interest on both sides, most guys find a way to bridge the gap. You just kind of find each other through mutual interests that lead to physical interests. Kind of like the teasing I used to do to Eric and you. I really didn’t expect to get any of that back, but the vibes were strong and look where that got us. You, Kev, actually found a way for us to get physical together which led to physical intimacy so you actually were the catalyst for our connection. Do it again with Jason. Maybe the two of you need a private wrestling practice session. Surely there are some moves he might need help with and you might ask for his help, whether you need it or not as a way of being with him just the two of you and see if the physical connection kind of happens. It’s kind of easy for me because I’m such a smartass and no one knows whether to take me seriously. It’s more difficult for you because you’re serious when you talk with people, but you’ll find ways,” I said encouraging him.

“I see what you’re saying, Josh. Maybe I’ll see if we can do a little private practice,” Kevin said.

“If he jumps at it, it’s a good indication he wants to spend more ‘one on one’ time with you. Then, just see where it goes. It may take a couple or more sessions with the two of you getting used to each other to get there, but you’ll know if you’re making progress. Tell me all about it, and we’ll analyze it together,” I suggested.

“You don’t mind if I branch out a little with Jason. I really like him. Please tell me that won’t change anything with you and I and Eric, will it? If it’s going to change anything, I’ll forget about it right now. I won’t do anything to ever hurt our relationship, Josh. You’ve been great to me, and I care about you so much,” he said concerned.
“Won’t change a thing, Kev. As long as I can still jackhammer you spontaneously when we have the chance I’m all for adding Jason to the mix,” I said laughing.

“You can have my ass anyway you want it whenever you want it, Josh. I could never turn you down. Maybe Jason would like part of that also, who knows?”

“Hey, don’t spread me around too far. I’ll cheer for your and Jason first.” Kevin kissed me hard and passionately. “Kev, stop. I have to go to dinner with Allen and I don’t need him looking at my crotch asking me why I have a hardon.”

Kevin was fine and I knew he needed someone steady if he could find someone. I wished Andy wasn’t so dependent on me. I really cared for him, but I doubted if we could ever be an exclusive couple. I really thought he needed someone like that. After all he was in an abusive relationship for years for heaven’s sake all because he was loyal and committed somehow. He needed a loyal and committed boyfriend who treated him with the love he deserved. I had too much going on. My problem was I truly cared for and loved them all, but none exclusively I was finding out.

I told Allen at dinner that I ran into OBB in the showers again and that he had said some nice things about him. I also told him that I heard he, Allen, had said some nice things about me to OBB. I gave him a bro hug and kissed him on the top of the head. Allen blushed. Then I told him to get on the stick and start doing a few things with his friend. “You both are shy and need friendship so get together and be friends for heaven’s sake,” I ordered him. He promised me he would make some sort of effort.

Eric and I discussed Kevin and his new possible crush on the way to the frat house. We both agreed he needed to branch out on his own to see if there was any interest there. Eric said he had been hoping for that for years so he wouldn’t be so dependent on him. He told me that I was a terrific help to him with Kevin. Kevin now had new confidence he could find someone that shared his own interests and not always just settle for what Eric could spare him. Eric hugged me for helping Kevin grow. I thanked Eric for helping me with my horniness with Kevin. He just hugged me and said I was hopeless, but he loved me anyway.

“How do you study with Taylor looking as hot as he is?” I asked Eric. “If I had to study with him, I‘d be wanting to jump his bones all the time. Hell my cock would be leaking all night just looking at him,” I professed.

“Josh, you are hopeless. Taylor and I have a lot in common and we’ve become great friends. After all you and Tuck have become great friends. You’ve abused that boy sexually in so many ways and he’s oblivious to it all. On top of that he craves your friendship. You even win basketball games for this jock stud. If he found out you were gay tomorrow, as big a stud as he is, I believe he would still love you no matter what.”

“You’re probably right, but I hope it never gets to that point. I don’t want to ever embarrass him to his friends, frat brothers and teammates. That would be horrible. I couldn’t live with myself if that happened,” I said as I really was concerned about that. Tuck had treated me more than well, and I loved him for it.

“You have tremendous common sense, and know when to be funny and when to be serious. That much I’ve learned from you, Josh. You’ve actually been good for me and it’s much appreciated.”

“Why, because I sucked your cock and licked your ass?” I said being a smartass.

“That too, but you know what I mean. You’re a true friend and you care about people. You helped me see that with Kevin and others. I really admire you if you haven’t figured it out. The way you get along and treat people is amazing. They all flock to you to be your friend. Most of them you’ve never had to suck a dick to get them to become your friend.” I had to hit him on the shoulder for that. We both laughed. He hugged me again. Man, I loved his hugs.

Tuck was happy to see me when I arrived. I took off my clothes and set up my desk. This time he had on respectable boxers, no more of that pink with white polka dots. Then he told me that James wanted to get started with my evaluation and I was to go down to the main floor. He said they gave James his own room because of all the equipment he needed to do initial and follow up evaluations. Tuck told me just to grab his basketball shorts out of the drawer again. He said I might as well as I was going to be naked for most of the evaluation anyway. I thought that was a little odd, but I was up for anything that would help me. He told me to watch out for James. He said he was fantastic with what he did, but he could get a little handsy once in awhile. He said that kind of tongue in cheek. I wasn’t exactly sure what that meant, but to me, that could be fun.

I knocked on James’ door with my shorts almost to my ankles. I think Tuck just enjoyed seeing me look ridiculous. James wasn’t quite what I expected when he opened the door. He was dressed in what looked to be silk boxer shorts. He had dark brown wavy hair down over his ears, smooth muscular chest with great abs, very defined pecs with very chewable nipples, great arm muscles, light hairy thin muscular legs and a small waist with just a slight trace of treasure trail leading to the still undetermined package. He was a little shorter than me, but had one hell of a knockout body, I guess it came with all the training. His body overall was somewhere between a gymnast and a swimmer, I would guess. I was impressed and almost in love. He welcomed me with a bro hug.

“So what’s with the long shorts?” he asked chiding me. “Fashion statement?” he asked.

“Tuck made me wear these down here. We usually study in our underwear and he didn’t see the need for me to get dressed just to come down here,” I explained.

“Good man,” he said, “We won’t be needing much of those anyway for what we have to do tonight. I usually study in these because I like being comfortable also. I guess most of the guys in the house usually study in briefs or boxers. It’s casual. Come and in, Josh and we’ll get started on your evaluation. Sit down and tell me what we need to do here. Taylor filled me in on some of it, but I want to hear it directly from you so we do exactly what you need,” he said as he was looking me over.

James put on some glasses as he grabbed a pad to take notes. His glasses made him look even sexier I thought. I sat on his bed and he sat in a chair right in front of me. I started to explain my need for additional speed in swimming a heat. I gave him my times, distance swimming, all the details he needed to understand the endurance needed for the event. He did some figuring and then grabbed his laptop and was in some sort of swimming section entering distances and times. I gave him my most recent times where I was plateauing. At one point he crossed his legs to hold his laptop better and I caught a glimpse of his penis head. I could tell he was cut, but not much more. I enjoyed the view though. Then he asked some interesting questions trying to play with my mind, trying to determine my desire to win, to exceed, to push myself harder to greater lengths. He wanted to know if I was an introvert or an extrovert. I told him I was a smartass and he laughed. Then he asked me if I was a smartass to cover up some other insecurity. I told him, I thought I was just pretty much a smartass, my dad had been and I pretty much took after him. He laughed again and let it drop. I was beginning to wonder if James was more of a psychologist or an athletic trainer. Then James explained why he asked all the questions he did. He was trying to determine if my mind wanted to win as well as my body. Both had to be there to accomplish the win he said. There were a lot of guys out there with strong bodies capable of all kinds of physical accomplishments, but couldn’t seal the deal, so to speak, because their mind wasn’t focused on winning. He asked me more questions in that area. He asked what my real incentive for winning was and for achieving the goals I had set. I couldn’t tell him it was because I wanted to fuck Max and Dawson, but I did tell him that my chief opponent at State beat me by a fraction of a second last year for the state championship and I knew I was better than him and had to prove it this year. I had to bring home the trophy for the university and prove we were the better team. James seemed extremely pleased to hear that and congratulated me for my attitude. He said my focus on teamwork, even though this effort was strictly individual performance, said a lot about me as a person and my care for other people. He said he liked that about me. I just humbly smiled.

I could have sat there and talked to him all night as long as he continued to shoot me some snake eye up his silk boxers. I tried not to get aroused over that, but he did have a killer body and he was so damned cute even though he was three years older than me.

I found myself interviewing James asking all kinds of questions about how he got to look the way he did. He thought that was a great question because all his development had a purpose for what he wanted to achieve. Then he explained in very general terms about the muscle groups and some of their specific uses or needs in various sports. He said he was kind of a hybrid because he did all kinds of experiments in muscle development for various purposes. I just wanted to see the muscle between his legs.
James said he was done playing with my mind. He very much liked what he saw there. I said, ”I swear I have more interesting parts of my body to show you.”

“You are a smartass, aren’t you,” he laughed. “Well we’ll get to those eventually as we’re going to study every inch of your body going through our evaluation.”

“Do I have to show you my asshole, James? I mean, really, there’s not much to see there, it really doesn’t do anything to help me in sports.” I was cracking James up. He was laughing and shaking his head.

“Actually, the asshole is a very important part of our body, Josh. It eliminates waste. If that got stopped up, we’d be literally full of shit.” Hell, James was as bad as I was. He was so cute when he smiled. Those glasses, those lips, that body. I just wanted to dive right in.

James told me to stand up and take my shorts and underwear off, in other words, get naked. I looked a little confused.

“I am literally going to measure every part of your body,” James instructed. “You’re not modest or shy are you, Josh?” he asked concerned.

“Hell, James I run around in a Speedo all day and am naked half the other time with guys. I can’t be modest and be on a swim team. Work your magic, buddy.” I slipped my Tuck shorts off and then pulled off my light blue boxer briefs with the contoured pouch and threw them on the bed. I could tell he liked my choice of underwear. I could tell he also liked what he saw with me ‘au natural’. I had an inkling this could be fun. I was going to make it that way, test the limits so to speak. If only I had Kevin here to watch me work my magic.

James guided me over to stand on a small platform with the outlines of two feet. I placed each foot on the corresponding outline. Then he looked at the values this machine gave him. It had something to do with foot alignment and bone density. Apparently everything was fine because he didn’t say anything. Then he had me step off that and stand on another little platform only a few inches off the ground and started at my ankles measuring those with a cloth tape measure. Then he measured the distance between my knees and my ankles, then the width of each calve on both legs.

“Are they both the same?” I asked James.

“Yes, Josh, but they aren’t always. You see that a lot where one side might be more developed than the other. That can be caused by a curvature of the spine at times. Some guys say they have one leg longer than the other. This is quite common in football players. It’s actually caused by a curvature of the spine. This keeps them from running in a straight line. Both legs are the same length, but their pelvis is tipped up due to the curvature creating the illusion of one leg shorter than the other. We’ll measure yours in a minute to find out if your spine is straight and your pelvis is level. Many times they aren’t and that’s a major factor so we have to see. You have to develop ways to compromise for that if you have a curvature.

“You don’t have any hair on your legs, Josh. I can see you shave them because I feel some stubble there,” James commented.

“I’m a swimmer, James, I shave them for speed. I shave my balls too, but I shave those for fun and it feels better when you get them licked.” James started laughing again.

“I can see you’re going to make this hard on me aren’t you?” he said shaking his head still chuckling.

“You go feeling my balls and you’ll make this (shaking my penis at him) hard on me,” I replied. James started laughing again.

“We’ll get to that in a minute,” he said.

“More surprises. Great, I can’t wait. This could be more fun than you think, James.”
He just laughed some more and swatted me on my behind and told me to behave. Was I putting out enough signals? Was he reading them correctly? Time would only tell, but I was starting to enjoy the hell out of this. I was really taking advantage of the poor boy.

“Okay, Josh, this is going to get a little personal here, but don’t take it that way. I have to slip the tape measure between your scrotum and your thigh on each side to get your thigh measurement. We need almost every muscle in your body to get our calculations right. I’m not trying to get personal here. Just bear with me a minute,” he said apologetically.

“Hey, James, you might get me excited here if you handle my junk too much,” I replied.

“That’s quite possible, but don’t take it personal. Your’s won’t be the first hardon I’ve seen,” he replied. “You just get used to it happening and seeing them.”

“I hope it’s the best looking one you’ve seen,” I said chucking. James was blushing and chuckling. “Oh, that tickles,” I said as he slid the tape measure between my balls and thigh.

He got his measurements and my cock was still flaccid due to my joking and laughing. I was concentrating more on coming up with embarrassing lines to get my point across to the boy than I was having sex at the moment. I was hoping we’d get to that point later if I dropped enough clues.

“Okay, this next one is a little tricky, Josh. I ask your indulgence to get through this one. Then it gets a little easier. I need you to lean over this waist high bench here and spread your legs a little. I have to measure the mass on your taint. It’s crazy but the muscle mass there is important to the overall calculation of muscle mass which I will show you when we complete everything.

“Really, James. You sure you just don’t want to play with my asshole?”

“Sorry, Josh, it’s just a few more measurements and then the rest gets better. We’re working our way up,” he explained.

“Oh, we’re working our way up all right,” noting my cock was enlarging and rising unbeknown to him. From behind me, James ran the tape from one side of my taint to the other moving my balls up to do the measurement. I couldn’t help myself. “James, if you want to measure my ass hole by fucking it, that’s okay. Just please use a condom as we haven’t known each other long enough to do it raw yet.” James doubled over laughing and swatted my ass with the back of his clipboard. “Ouch, James. I’m not into the rough stuff. I like it sweet and sensual at least ‘til you get it in there good and tight, and then you can pound it home.” James totally lost it on this one and had to stop what he was doing.

“Josh, give me a break. This is embarrassing enough doing what I have to do,” he said trying to get himself under control. I could feel him measuring my glutes. He took measurements several different ways and recorded them. He had me stand up with my back to him and measured my spine from my neck to my pelvis. “Great news, Josh. You don’t have any curvature.”

“The hell I don’t,” I replied turning around to face him with my hardon pointing up towards my head. “What do you call this curvature?” James was staring at my hard cock. He started laughing shaking his head. “Now don’t laugh at my manhood, James. That’s kind of insulting.”

“I’m not laughing at your penis, Josh. I’m laughing at the whole situation and how funny you make this all seem. You’re penis is beautiful. What do you want me to say? Now can we get on with the rest of this?”

“Shit, you might as well measure my cock while it’s standing proud,” I suggested. He seemed a little hesitant, so I took the tape measure and tried to measure it from the base in my pubes to the tip. I was having some problems getting it right. James grabbed the tape and held the end hard against my pelvic bone in my pubes and rolled it up my cock to the head. Then staring at it from the side, with his face almost even with the tip got the length.

“It’s 7.6 inches, Josh. I didn’t want you to short you there by any means,” he said. Then he measured the girth which turned out to be 6 inches. “Nice piece of meat there, Josh,” he said chuckling. I couldn’t quite tell, but I swear I saw a little tenting going on in those silk shorts. “Now bring that boner over here and let’s get the rest of your measurements. He measured my waist size at 30”. Then he measured my biceps, the length of my arms, my wrists, the width of my shoulders, my neck and even my head. He measured my fingers and hands. I had to hold my arms straight up and he measured them from my pits to the tips of my fingers. He measured my chest over my nipples which I told him were sensitive and would make my cock hard again. Then we had to measure the range of motion of my hands. He had me lay down on the floor and spread my legs as far apart as I could, my balls and cock hanging down touching the floor. I was spread eagle, but my cock was receding back to an almost flaccid state. He measured from the tip of my big toe on the right foot to the tip of my toe on the left foot. Then he had me raise my feet up in the air and spread them as far apart as I could and did the same toe measurements. Then he pulled each leg one by one as far back towards my head as it would go without hurting me. I’m sure my asshole was well displayed during these contortions and I was getting a better view of his cock up his shorts as he stood above me. Then he had me sit in a chair and he pulled each arm back as far as it would go until it hurt. He was standing right beside me moving my arms. With the one arm that was free, I got bold and pulled his silk shorts down exposing his hot looking manhood. He was nicely manscaped, had a nice flaccid 4” cut penis sitting on top of two beautiful smooth walnut sized balls. We were very similar in size I thought although I doubted I would get to measure him.

“Josh, what the hell are you doing?” he said with my one hand in his hands and his silk boxers down at his ankles.

“Hey, you’ve been looking at all of me for sometime now. I think it only fair that I get to see all of you. Turn about’s fair play.”

“Okay, now that you’ve seen me, can I have my shorts back?” he asked.

“Can I have mine back now?” I asked.

“No, I’m not finished yet,” James replied.

“Neither am I then.” I replied. Strangely enough he played along with me. I was staring at his junk just inches away. It didn’t seem to bother him and he kept right on working. James had me stand up again. He had me lean against the waist high table with my back to it and then lean back as far as I could lean. He had to go in front of me and up against me to grab my hands to keep me from falling back too far, only go as far as I was comfortable without injuring myself. Our junk touched when he did. He tried not to notice it and I didn’t say a word. Then he had me bend forward trying to touch my toes with my fingers. As he measured this from behind, his junk was now in the crack of my ass. It felt good there. He was starting to grow a little.

“This is kind of embarrassing, Josh. I should put my shorts back on,” he said.

“It’s more embarrassing for me.” I’m the one you gave a hardon to. Maybe I should do that for you,” I said looking right into his eyes. James was almost speechless and tried to move onto the next measurement, but his cock was definitely filling up. He tried to keep his back to me as he was trying to get his cock under control. He was having a hard time, I could tell. With his back to me, I walked up behind him and put my arms around his chest holding him against mine. My stiffening cock was between his ass cheeks. He could definitely feel that, I was sure. I kissed him on the neck and started gently stroking his hard cock. It was taking his breath away.

“Josh, we can’t do this. You’re my client and I’m your trainer. We have to be somewhat professional here,” he said to me, but his body said, ravage me now.

“We’re two horny males, naked and hot. Let nature play it out,” I whispered as I was playing with his hot little nipples in one hand and stroking his cock and fondling his balls with the other while I rubbed my cock up against his ass. He was panting.

He turned around and held my head in his hands, looked deep into my eyes. Our mouths met, our tongues engaged, our hands were all over each other. He was going crazy with passion. The next thing I knew, he dropped to his knees and had totally engulfed my cock in his mouth. He was damned good a cock sucking. I brought him back up again after he slicked up my cock and balls. Then I went down on him burying my nose in his dark brown pubes to the base of his cock. He was only a little over 6 inches hard which was easier to deep throat. I was off his cock and on his balls swirling them around in my mouth and tugging at them one at a time. I moved him over to the bed and bent him over to give me a great shot at his ass. I dove in probing his asshole with my tongue. He had a sweet hole and my tongue loved it. He was loving it also with is body shaking at times when I hit his sweet spots. Then I rolled him over again, him pulling me on top of him, our cocks tightly pressed together as we thrust our hips to feel the friction between our cocks, our lips locked together. Then James flipped around and we started some ‘69’ action. He was all over my cock and balls and tried as hard as he could to get to my asshole with his tongue. It was difficult for the position we were in, but he slicked up my taint rather nicely and teased the edge of my asshole. The sensation was mind boggling. I finally brought him up over me with him almost sitting on my face. I got a great angle of attack on his asshole again and sucked his balls down into my mouth. I could feel this pre-cum dripping down his cock and onto my chest. He had little dark hairs aligning his ass crack which was driving me crazy. I was thrusting my cock at the air as I ate his ass. James started jacking my cock. He finally pulled off of my face and dove for my cock again, this time raising my ass up in the air to give him a perfect angle of attack for his tongue. He thrust it in and out of my ass rapidly almost driving me insane. My pre-cum was flowing out of my cock and onto my face as I was staring directly up at my cock. His tongue was all over my asshole, balls and cock. This boy was hungry and I was happy to feed him. I knew I couldn’t hold on much longer, the pressure was building in my balls and he was sucking on them hard. I pulled his cock back into my mouth and as positioned his junk over my head. It was a stretch, but he straddled my face and widened his stance on his knees lowering his manhood to my face where I devoured it.

“Josh, I’m gonna cum!” he said trembling while I had his cock buried in my mouth. I sucked even harder knowing I was going to blow when his seed hit the back of my mouth. He was trying to back out of my mouth, but I held him there to take every drop of his seed. I mumbled I was cumming also and he renewed his vigorous attack on my cock. He fired his seed hard into my mouth, the first salvo triggering my seed to his mouth. Our mouths were filling up with each other’s cum. His was sweet and salty, just the way I liked it. Of course I had to swallow his. I noticed he did the same with mine. My orgasm was so intense the way he worked my cock. I brought him back around to me and we collapsed side by side on his bed our arms around each other and our mouths back together sharing the taste of each other’s seed with one another.

“That was so fucking intense,” James whispered. “Josh, I’m sorry, we really shouldn’t have done that. I feel terrible about it. I wasn’t trying to seduce you, really I wasn’t,” he said apologetically.

I put my finger to his mouth. “It was all my fault,” I admitted. “I wanted you from the first minute I laid eyes on you. You’re so fucking cute. I apologize to you, James. You can’t help it if you’re so fucking hot guys like me lust after you.”

“No one lusts after me, Josh. You’re the hot one here,” he said and kissed my forehead.

“Well, I guess we have a mutual admiration thing going on here,” I declared.

“Most guys really get nervous going through all of this torture I put them through, although it really works. They think I’m creepy and can’t wait to bolt out the door. When they find out how well it works, they really appreciate it and thank me profusely. You made this ordeal funny, making me feel more at ease having to do all the things I had to do to you. And then you made it hot. I’ve never had that happen before. You made it wonderful. I think you could kinda tell how much I liked it,” he said grinning.

“Hell, I got a mouth full of your cum to prove it,” I said laughing and kissed him again.

“I still can’t believe this really happened,” he said fondling my balls as I was his. We were starting to get our second wind, when he got up and pulled me up. He kissed me again. We were both standing with hardons again. Then he found some wipes and cleaned us off. I got one more taste of his cock before he cleaned it off. “We have to finish this analysis, Josh,” he said as if we really didn’t want to stop the sexual interaction. Can I put my shorts back on now?” he asked.

“Can I put mine back on? I mean are you done?” I asked.

“Not quite I have a few more things to do,” he responded.

“Then you can’t put yours back on. If you get me horned up, I’m gonna horn you up also. You touch me, then I’ll touch you. That’s the way it works.”

“You’re terrible. We’ll never get this done,” he said. He didn’t have that much more to do and he finally finished all his measurements. We managed to stay flaccid for the most part now that we solved the sexual tension between us. That helped tremendously. We sat naked on the bed while he explained he would put all the measurements in his computer program along with my goals and the results would give us what we needed to work on whether more strength or more endurance or a combination of both was what he said he expected. He also told me about the weight room they had in the basement and we could start there. He said he would walk me through the routines to work on with the different weights. Then he suggested one of the track guys, Ted, to help me with the endurance part, running with him. He said Ted was always looking for someone to run with him and would be happy to have me go along. James said he liked to run also so maybe the three of us could start out and then I could run more frequently with Ted. He said we would do progress checks to make sure we were on goal. He told me he would have the results by the next time I came over to study and we could review them then. I told him to make some extra time for us as I needed to do some measuring of him. James laughed and shook his head saying how I wasn’t going to make this easy. He reminded me he was going to make me work to get me in shape and I might not like him afterwards. I bent over and tasted his cock again and he started to swell. I reminded him I knew I would always like him and he could enjoy me also. He pushed me over on the bed and we made out. He finally pulled me up and told me to get my cock under control as I needed to go back to Tuck’s and I didn’t need to walk in with a hardon after seeing him. He was right, but I hated to leave him. I finally had to slip my light blue briefs on and Tuck’s long shorts to go back upstairs. He slipped his silk boxers on. I kissed him one more time squeezing his junk through his silk boxers. They were really soft. They felt great on my fingertips as I circled and cupped his balls and cock. Then I had to leave. Off I went upstairs.

Oddly enough Tuck was sitting at his desk for once. I thought about putting my cock on his shoulder but I wasn’t tall enough to do that, plus he might have been able to tell I had recently cum, which would have been hard to explain. I whipped off his shorts and returned them to his drawer.

“Hell you might as well keep them, Josh. You use those more than I do anymore. Just put them in the other empty chest on your side of the room if you want. Won’t bother me,” he suggested.

“Then I wouldn’t get to see your hot little jockstraps when I take them out of your drawer, I responded.

He gave me a weird look and shook his head. He asked me all about the analysis. He was shaking his head. I did tell him what I said to James about fucking my ass to measure my asshole only to be sure and use a condom and I thought he was going to die laughing. He said I probably embarrassed the poor boy to tears. Tuck was sure the guy had met his match with me. I didn’t cut him any slack. I left out the part about the hot sex though. James and I had to protect each other. We knew that.

“You know, Josh. I had James put me through that analysis some time ago. It’s amazing how well it works, but you’d swear the guy was gay or something the stuff he had to put you through. I had my doubts about the whole thing going through it. I wouldn’t tell anyone else this, but I got a hardon. I was so embarrassed. I know he tells you it’s to be expected like a sensuous massage can have an effect on you. Hell, even you’ve got me hard twice. I guess I should just get over getting hard with dudes, it doesn’t mean anything, but I was terribly embarrassed at the time. Then when it all came together, I realized how great the program really was. It improved my game tremendously. I have nothing but great things to say about James now. I don’t know if the guy is gay or not, but his program is well worth any of the embarrassment it causes going through it. Taylor told me the same thing. You have to trust James, Josh. Do everything he says and you’ll come out a winner,” he said praising James’ work.

“I will, Tuck. I did get a little hard during the exam part, but he made me feel very comfortable about it. He’s a great guy and I like him a lot. I can’t wait to get started with him. I owe you and Taylor for setting me up with him,” I said appreciatively.

“Well, maybe I can get another massage out of you sometime. That was wonderful what you did before. See, it’s brother helping brother. And maybe during that massage, you could give my asshole a little attention like you said Julie should give me,” he said grinning. I threw a paperback book at him and we laughed. I would do it though. He shouldn’t ask for something he’s not prepared to get, I thought.

I asked Tuck about Ted, the track athlete. Tuck said Ted was great guy. He said he was kind of skinny and scrawny, but he was a whiz on the track. He told me I should really get to know him. He said actually Ted was the big brother to the other swimmer pledge in the frat, Jack. I choked up a little when he told me that. I had to get to know Jack’s big brother? I wasn’t sure that was such a good idea, but I was somewhat committed now. Maybe Ted could shed some light on Jack. I had to think about that one. I hugged Tuck where he sat and told him goodnight. I ran off to find Eric.
 
Great chapter, FT! *|* :bj: :69: :p (!w!)

Josh is certainly blazing a trail through the Frat, Dorm, Swim Team, and who knows where else! (!)

Wish I had met a "Josh" in college! :badgrin:

LOVE the way you write, Buddy! :=D: ..| (group)

Keep Smilin'!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
I'm beginning to think Josh will have the whole frat gay before he even finishes his pledge work... At least we know that given the proper inducement even the straightest of straight will succumb to the wiles of someone like Josh. Wish I were like him....... These chapters are oozing with eroticism, FT, and I love it.

Craiger
 
I have to get my breath off and on reading this FT. You have a vivid imagination or are these actual experiences? Wow is all I can say.
 
Hey, you guys are a great fan club. I'm sure Josh enjoys all your comments prodding him on to even greater adventures.

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Chapter 19 – Getting Ready for Thanksgiving Break

After my rousing physical analysis, I was anxious to see James again to get the results and figure out our next steps to getting me a first place trophy. I was more anxious to see and be with James again and see what our next steps were personally. It was Monday before the Thanksgiving holiday. I would be seeing James tonight to get my results, and I was excited. Kevin met me in the bathroom for our morning shower. Eric elected to sleep in. He was more comfortable with me handling Kevin and letting us have our private time, even though I highly valued any time I would have with Eric. I did truly love my friend. Kevin was all smiles this morning. As we were washing and fondling each other with some kisses thrown in, our cocks hard as a rock, he told me that Jason had agreed to get together with him after we got back from Thanksgiving to do a little one-on-one with him like he and I had done. I told him to approach it just like we did, wrestling in our underwear and see if it led to anything. He said neither one of them would think there was anything weird about that so he thought it was a safe approach. I told him to tell him he filled out his briefs rather nicely and see if the conversation led anywhere promising. He shouldn’t dwell on it, but work it in where he could. I also told him to get a little handsy if he could without being too obvious and see if Jason gave that back to him. The more he gives it back, the more you give him unless he starts to object. If he was interested, I told, Kevin, he wouldn’t object. After awhile it would be obvious you two wanted to do something with each other. Kevin liked the idea and he now had a plan. I knelt down and sucked his cock a little then sucked on his balls. This only made things worse with the penile erection and we had to quit or walk out of there with raging hardons. Still it felt great starting off the day this way. I bent over and kissed Kevin’s buns goodbye as I departed. He gave me such a cute naughty smile. I really wanted his ass, but Allen was waiting. Poor kid, if he only knew.

Swim practice was great. I had a whole new attitude after seeing James the previous week. I knew he could definitely help me. I was a little apprehensive about meeting this Ted guy, but that would be sometime in the future after Thanksgiving. And that might involve not having to deal with Jack. I was excited to tell Andy about what happened with the physical analysis. I only told Andy about as much as I told Tuck leaving out the sex. I wasn’t sure if any of that would bother Andy since he seemed to only have a crush on me for some reason. I didn’t want to give him cause for worry about losing me or anything. That certainly was not my intent. Andy laughed like Tuck when I told him about the hard time I gave James. He thought James must be a pretty good sport to have put up with me. My times were a little better than my plateaued rate, but only like a fraction of a second. I kept giving Dawson a big smile every time our paths crossed. Since this was the last practice before the holiday many of the team members were leaving after their last class the next day, I told Drew to have a good holiday.

“Well, I wish I was going home with you for Thanksgiving,” he said. “It would sure be a whole hell of a lot more fun than going back to my home. I’ve gotta eat dinner at my high school girlfriend’s house and then she’s coming to my house. Then later I’ll have to fuck her probably, but there’s no one to fuck me back there,” he said sadly.

“I feel so sorry for you, Drew. You need to buy a butt plug and use that when you jack off. Maybe that will take the itch off the fuckin,” I suggested. “Then you can clean it up or not clean it up and bring it back to Dawson to use to loosen that hole of his so it doesn’t hurt as much the first time I fuck him.”

“That I’m looking forward to, Josh. Don’t let us down there. You gotta promise,” he said. Andy was laughing shaking his head.

“How do you get away with saying the things you say?” Andy asked. And all our friends love it. I could no more say any of those things, Josh. It just isn’t me I guess.”

“You’re too sweet, Andy.” I reminded him. “You don’t have to see Jerome when you’re home for anything, do you?”

“I shouldn’t. I mean our families are not close so I should be good. I mean, I don’t mind talking to him, but he’s the one that doesn’t seem to want to talk. I’m done with anything else, Josh. You can trust me on that one.”

“I trust your judgement to do what feels best for you, Andy. I’m not going to control your life. That’s up to you. Do what seems right for you. I’ll support you with whatever decisions you make unless you let him abuse you again, If that happens then I’ll have to deal with him to make him understand he doesn’t have a right to do that to you. I know you won’t let that happen,” I said reassuringly. He hugged me.

“Don’t forget, you need to come up tomorrow afternoon around 3pm. Mom and Dad are picking me up at 5, but my roommate is leaving around 2:30. Can you do that?” he pleaded.

“You bet. We’ll finally have some time alone together. I can’t wait.

We ran into Dawson. I stuck out my hand to shake his and told him to have a great Thanksgiving. He rolled his eyes and shook his head at me, then finally shook my hand. “I hope you get a good ass fucking from some of your fuck buddy farmer friends while you’re home,” he said. “Maybe that’ll get all these ass fuckin ideas you have about me out of your head, which anin’t gonna happen, by the way.”

“I’m looking forward to a very romantic evening with candles and music. Just you and I, Dawson, and of course that hot little ass of yours. I want to warn you though. That evening will make you as needy as Drew after that.” I laughed and winked at him.

“No one is as needy as Drew,” he said. He shook his head and started walking off saying, “Have a good one, Josh,” waving his hand in the air at us. At least he was civil.

Andy shook his head. “The shit you get away with, Josh. I am so going to miss you for a few days.”

We hit the showers. Andy was asking me more about the pending training thing. He wanted to know if he could help in anyway. I wasn’t sure, but told him I would let him know. I thought he could time me in the evenings if I needed to do more swimming, but it would probably be more weights and running at the beginning with the regular practice time for swimming. He said he would help if I just needed company. I told him I would show him my appreciation tomorrow afternoon. He was all smiles.

OBB stopped to talk to us again. He was becoming quite chummy, I thought. Andy thought he was cute also. He told me that Allen had invited him to study with him tonight if he wanted to since I would be at the frat house. He said to tell Allen he would be over sometime after I left. I thought that was great and told him so, then gave him a hug with our junk touching again. He blushed one more time. I just patted him on the back and told him maybe I would see him after I got back. I could only hope I could catch the two fucking when I got home and all would be good. Fat chance of that happening I thought. I was probably going to have to teach the two how to have sex at some point in time.

Back at the room I asked Allen about OBB. “So, Allen, I hear OBB is coming over tonight to study with you. Good man. That’s great to hear. How did that happen?” I asked.

“He said it was your idea,” Allen said. “Thanks, Josh. I never would have had the guts to ask him even though I told you I would. I’m sorry. I’m not good at friendship. You know that,” he said sheepishly.

“Allen you’re a great guy and a thoughtful friend. You are to me, so be the same for OBB. I’m sure with both of you being so shy, you probably have a lot in common. Let tonight be the start of a great lifetime friendship. It will mean so much to both of you. I can’t wait to see my friends when I get back home. We’re even having a sleepover at one of my friend’s new barn apartment. We’ll probably talk all night just trying to catch up with one another.” I was thinking more of fucking all night, but that would be a little heavy for this guy to process all at once here. If he only knew.

“See it’s so easy for you. It’s so hard for me. But his being here will be company for me and hopefully, I don’t alienate him or anything”

“You’ll be fine. Just be yourself, Allen. You are a great guy when people get to know you, and you and OBB see each other every day.”

“You see him every day too in the showers of all places,” he said as if he was a little jealous.

“Yeh, and he’s got a cute little ass just like yours. You ought to check it out, Allen. I’m telling you, it’s hot,” I chided.

“Oh, go get Eric and go to your study time. You’re grossing me out.” I walked over and hugged him to let him know all would be fine. I know he likes my hugs.

Eric told me how much Kevin appreciated my helping him with my suggestions how he could get to know Jason better. Eric said even if they just became good friends that would be a big help for Kevin, he thought. Kevin needed to branch out more and add friends he thought. I assured Eric, Kevin would find his way. His self-confidence was improving all the time. I told Eric, Kevin never would have thought anything about Jason or trying to get to know him better a few weeks ago, but now that his confidence had improved, who knew where that might go. Eric, of course, gave me all the credit for that one. I told Eric, Kevin had us both to thank. I told him Kevin had two wonderful friends that loved him to death and would always be there for him. That in itself, should give anyone tremendous confidence. He agreed and hugged me. Did I ever mention I loved his hugs?

I told Eric to thank Taylor for setting me up with James again. If I got a chance tonight, I told him I would try to stop by and thank Taylor myself. He asked me if James was going to get handsy tonight. I told him I hoped so, but rather doubted it. He shook me in jest.

“What’s with you and these horrible boxer shorts, Tuck?” I asked arriving at the room and starting to remove my clothes. Tuck had on a pair of boxer shorts with a white background and red lips all over the shorts. I assumed it must have been a close out somewhere for Valentine’s Day or something.

Tuck laughed, “I wore them just for you so when you kiss my ass cheeks, no one will be able to tell. And I told the rest of the guys on the floor these were your lips all over my ass and junk. That’s how much you cared about me.”

“You’re impossible. You’re gonna give us a bad reputation. I’ll remember to put on red lipstick before I kiss your ass cheeks the next time so you can explain that one to Julie since you’ve told her all our intimate secrets already.”

“I haven’t told her all of them. I have to save some for the right time,” he smiled deviously. I was down to my dark blue boxer briefs with a contoured pouch. I thought I looked hot in these and wore them for James although I told Tuck they were just for him since he dressed up so nicely for me. That resulted in a tickling fest which was getting me all hot and sweaty. I had to call a halt as I had to go see James. I finally went to his jock/shorts drawer and got my usual pair of long Tuck shorts to wear down to see James. Tuck told me he was starting to miss me as I was spending too much time in other places now. I blew him a kiss as I walked out the door. I told him it was for Hector though as I missed him more. He just shook his head in disgust.

I was almost boning up as I got to James’ door in anticipation of what the night might bring. When he opened the door there was another guy with him. Major disappointment set in. I was all serious like right now.

“Hey, Josh. I want you to meet, Ted. He’s the runner I was telling you about, one of our track stars. He wanted to meet you and tell you a little about what he does to train and then we’ll cover the rest of the analysis and what we will need to do in the weight training area.” I shook hands with Ted and told him it was good to meet him. He was tall and lean, long legs, long torso, coal black hair, hairy legs as he had on shorts and a wife-beater t-shirt, why I don’t know as his chest was almost imploded, just skin over a skeleton. His arms were thin. He actually reminded me a lot of Beau only a little older with shorter hair.

“We have a mutual friend,” Ted said. “I’ve got one of your swim team members as my little brother. I heard you were the lucky one that ended up with Tuck as a big brother. Good luck with that, little buddy. Sorry that happened to you.”

“So you have Jack as your little brother?” How’s that working out for you? I know him to see him, but don’t really know him that well. I feel terrible about that as I should. He’s on a different squad though and we practice separately, but I see him all the time.”

“Oh, he’s a nice guy, kind of quiet though. We don’t talk a whole lot, but I’m working on him. I think he’ll come around. You’ll have to stop by and see us sometime when you need to escape from Tuck,” he laughed.

“Actually Tuck is a great guy and I’ve really enjoyed him. We get along great,” I said positively.

“I guess you must get along fine as he brags about you all the time. He said you even saved his first exhibition game for him. He wasn’t sure how, but said you were a miracle worker. Good work, Josh, he said as he patted me on the back.

I thanked him for the praise and agreed to stop by and see he and Jack sometime, although I wondered how that would go. I wasn’t sure if Jack was mad at me or in love with me. He was just a strange guy. Ted told me about his schedule and times when he generally ran. He said we could do it in the evenings sometime when I was here to study. We were an athletic fraternity so that counted for pledge study time if that worked for me. He told me James would fill me in on the analysis and tell me what to expect or achieve for the track training. He just wanted to meet me and tell me he was here to help. He was taking off and I told him to tell Jack hello for me. He said he would be happy to.

James had a pair of shorts on without a top. I guess he thought having Ted here would look a little strange if he just had on his silk boxers. James got right to the point and sat me down to explain the analysis. I was looking for a more intimate welcoming, but after all I was here for his help, not really for sex, but I sure wanted it again. I listened intently as he sat beside me on the bed and went over the figures explaining what each meant and how they were arrived at. I had just about all the scientific terms and numbers I could take at the moment so I asked, “Did my boner skew any of the numbers. If it did we can re-measure that part again,” I offered.

“Your numbers are fine, Josh. They’re all great,” he replied. I didn’t even get a smile out of him on that one. Although I noticed our legs were touching. I liked the warmth of this connection. Maybe there was hope, I thought.

“What we need to do is to set up some dumbbell exercises to start off with. We have to increase your upper body strength by only 5% according to the numbers.” That didn’t seem like a lot, I thought. “Then we have to increase your endurance or stamina by 10% which you get mostly from the running portion of the training. There are a few other exercises I can give you to do at home in your spare time and even at swim practice also. This really isn’t going to be too difficult, Josh. We just have to tweak you a little and you’re good to go,” he said reassuring me.

“I can think of some ways I’d like to be tweaked,” I mentioned.

“Down boy, this is serious business,” he remarked. I was starting to get bummed out.

“Follow me and I’ll take you down to the gym and show you the first set of exercises I want you to do.” He led, and I followed him to the basement.

We had to turn on the lights to the weight room. Luckily James had a key as they usually kept the room locked. The weight room wasn’t very large but there were a few weight benches that could be propped up at different angles or laid flat. There were some racks of dumbbells and some racks of free weights. There was an ab stand, a lateral pull down, an old stairmaster and a treadmill. Not a lot, but certainly enough to get a decent workout unless you were training for the Olympics or something, then you needed professional equipment. James told me to lay down on one of the weight benches. I was parallel to the floor.

“Before we get started, can I take off these Tuck shorts, James. They’re only going to give me problems as long as they are?” I asked.

“Sure. Get comfortable,” he said. “In fact when I come down here to work out some evenings I work out in the nude or just my briefs,” he said.

“Works for me,” and in one fell swoop, I lost the Tuck shorts and my boxers plopping down on my back buck naked. I saw James gulp.

He picked up two 20 lb dumbbells and had me hold my hands vertical to my body. He placed the dumbbells in my hand and had me do a pushup extending my arms as far up as I could with the dumbbells. Then he had me keep my arms extended and lower the weights behind my head until they were parallel with the floor. Then I was to keep my arms extended and raise them over my head again then lower them back to the starting position. Wow, I felt that burn in my chest. James told me we might have to start with lower weights if it burned too much. We didn’t want to overdo it at the beginning. It was better to start low and work up. I was doing something wrong so he had me jump off so he could show me exactly how to do it. I put the dumbbells in his hands then walked beside him and pulled his shorts and briefs off together. He looked a little shocked. Then I told him we could both be comfortable together. He gave me a strange look, but gave up and started showing me the exercise. He stood back up and spotted me standing naked over my head. It was hard to concentrate at this point looking up at his cock looking at me and the bottom of his balls plus the hair on his taint disappearing into the crevice of his ass. I was starting to stiffen a little. I had to concentrate on the repetitions. I did ten and stopped. Then James put one knee and hand on the bench and with one foot on the floor, he picked up the dumbbell from the floor and brought it up even with his body. It was so hot watching his balls hang below that hot asshole of his as he went through the motions. Then I had to do ten repetitions with my right arm and then my left. He was watching my balls from behind. I could almost feel him do it. Then James got some lighter dumbbells and laid on the bench on his back. He spread his legs and with a dumbbell in each hand held his arms straight out and brought the dumbbells together above his head. Now would have been the perfect time to attack his cock because his hands were occupied. I didn’t think that would be fair. Besides I had the feeling that something was off and I didn’t know what. I decided to let this all play out and see where he took it.

We did several other exercises on the bench. They weren’t difficult, but strenuous. You could definitely feel the burn in your muscles. We were getting sweaty, our naked bodies glistening. I was amazed I was able to keep my cock flaccid as hot as James looked naked and sweaty doing these exercises. He was truly a work of art.

James showed me how to do the ab lift where you brace your upper body with your arms and elbows on pads with your back up against a support and then lift your legs straight out. This really did a number on your abs. It was beautiful watching his cock and balls lift up riding on his thighs as he brought his legs straight out. He had me try it. I somehow got one of my balls pinched in between my thighs as I brought my legs up and it was a little painful. I stopped halfway up and dropped my feet back down. James knew what I did and he had be spread my legs then held my balls up so I could put my legs back together again to keep my balls from falling between my thighs and getting squeezed. We laughed a little. His hands felt wonderful on my balls. He told my some exercises were better performed wearing underwear and this was one of them. He was right about that.

We did some lateral pull downs and then some manual pushups side by side with our dicks and balls hanging down as we went up and down. We were really sweating now so we took a break. James began explaining the science behind what we were trying to achieve. I could see where he was coming from and it did make sense. I felt good about this actually helping me which he was trying to reassure me it would. He also showed me some stretching exercises which were good if you had a friend to do where your workout buddy would put one hand on your back and with his other hand pull your arm straight back from your shoulder. He demonstrated this on me. I just like having his hands on me. He laid back down on the weight bench underneath the barbell rack and took the barbell in both hands with about ten pounds of weight on each side and pushed it straight up. He had me stand over his head to spot him with this. He did a couple of reps then had me do it. I was looking at the underside of his balls again and the now wet hairs in his ass crack from all the sweat. It was a heavenly sight. I wanted to lick that crack and his balls so bad. I was still being attentive like a good little student.

We took another break and James asked me if I had any questions about anything so far.

“Yes, kind of a biggie actually. Why are you being so formal and professional tonight after all the fun we had the last time?. It’s like none of you and I ever happened. It did and it was magical. I really expected it to be like that again tonight. I get what you are trying to do here, James. And, God knows, I really appreciate it more than you can ever imagine, but I really appreciate you as a friend also, and somehow I get the feeling that guy left somewhere along the line. I miss him,” I said wondering what happened.

“Josh, sit down,” he said as he brought me down in front of him as he straddled one end of the weight bench and I faced him. He grabbed my arms. “I have to deeply apologize to you for me getting out of line the last time we met. You were so crazy and carefree and I’ve never had anyone be like that before. I got carried away and foolish losing my professionalism, when I shouldn’t have allowed that. I don’t think we can have a relationship like that. I’m your trainer, not your lover. I don’t want to start something I feel guilty about.”

“James,” I said holding onto his arms, “You were extremely professional and I blew that part. The thing is I don’t care. I like you for all you know, and you know tons about this stuff I can’t even begin to comprehend, but I care about you as a friend also and enjoyed the closeness we discovered between us last time. I don’t want to give that up. I won’t think any less of you for us having a closer relationship and a little excitement while we work together unless it’s going to cause you some grief.”

“I loved that time with you, Josh, and I cherish it. You are such a funny spontaneous guy and everything the last time was so much fun with you. Believe me, I haven’t had an experience like that in a long long time and I cherish that time together. I’m just worried about some possible long term effects on our relationship if we continue this.”

“James, I’m not interfering with any relationship you have out there with someone else, am I? If that’s the case, I will totally behave myself. I apologize if I seduced you and you have a relationship going on with someone else. Please, I don’t ever want to interfere with something like that. I just figured we were two horny guys that had fun getting off together.”

“And we were just that, Josh. I had a relationship that ended badly last year. No one here knew about it, obviously. My private life is still my private life. I thought I was in love with this guy and he was the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. He was a couple of years older than me and ran off with a hot little Freshmen. I really haven’t had a relationship or sex with anyone for the almost a year now. You, the other day were such a breath of fresh air, so spontaneous, so full of life and fun and so hot to look at. The sex was better than I ever had with my lover. You just blew my mind. I lost my professional sense and decorum. I was happy and excited again. Then reality set in. I realized what had happened. Then I felt total guilt as a result. It’s bothered me up to this point right now. Looking at you, I just want to devour you right where you sit. You’re so beautiful, but what does that do to our relationship? You’ll get mad at me for some reason and then I’ve let you down. It’s simpler to just avoid the sex altogether, even though I hate giving up something that started out so beautiful,” he was trying to explain, but I wasn’t giving up.

“James are you looking for a long term monogamous relationship or a friend to enjoy when you need a release that totally understands what that need is?”

“I don’t need a long term relationship anymore for several years I think. It would be great to have a friend to ‘get off’ with once in awhile, but some guys don’t want that type of relationship.”

“I do. I’m not ready to settle down with one guy. I love and appreciate beyond belief several close friends that we are able to have sex with from time to time, be there for each other as the closest friends ever, but not be deeply in love or jealous of each other. We’re just close friends that love each other as brothers would, and I mean we really care, but don’t ever let sex get in the way of our friendship and still love to have sex with each other and others. That sounds a little crazy, but it’s true.”

“Wow. It sounds like the perfect relationship. You sure it works?”

“Positive. I can give you references if you need them,” I offered and we both chuckled. “Here’s how I look at it. I will care about you as my friend and will do anything to help you in any possible way I can. I would love to have sex with you whenever we are together and you need it, or we can just hang out. There would be no hangups whatsoever. If you get a full time exclusive boyfriend, I become a non-sexual friend only and will support you in every way shape or form as my closest wonderful friend whose memories I will cherish for the rest of my life. If I get an exclusive boyfriend, you have to do the same for me. No commitments whatsoever. We are just brothers helping brothers in sports, sex, you name it. That’s the basic philosophy I work under and it seems to be pretty effective. I’ll try not to be needy, but I am right now as you are so fucking hot with that beautiful body of yours glistening with sweat, I just want to eat you up right now.”

James came to me and sat on my lap, our junk together as his legs crossed over mine as we straddled the bench. He kissed me passionately as our cocks began to grow. We were sliding all over each other as sweaty as we were. I pushed him back laying him down on the bench. My cock was almost in his asshole. Then I lowered myself over him as our bodies met again and our lips merged once more. He was a fantastic kisser. Our hardons were rubbing against each other as we dry humped each other.

“How do you fell about fucking?” I whispered.

“Oh I love it,” he said.

“Top or bottom?” I asked.

“Bottom, of course. Is that going to be a problem?” James asked uncertainly.

“Hell no. I like either way, but enjoy topping much better.”

“Fuck it’s going to be hard not to fall in love with you, Josh.”

“I’ll drive you crazy in no time at all. You’ll get over it. I wouldn’t worry if I were you.” James laughed and pulled me in tighter. I slid back down his slick sweaty torso to engulf his cock. It was a perfect mouthful. I was inhaling his sweaty man smell of musk from his beautiful tuft of pubes. I ran my tongue through them and then around his balls and taint. He was writhing with pleasure responding to every bit of attention my tongue was giving him. I pulled down on his balls and lip ate his taint then slid my lips up his shaft sideways. His legs kicked on that action. Then he rose up and pushed me down on my back to give him access to my cock. I could feel his tongue all over my balls and cock and then the perfect suction of his lips beckoning my seed from my balls. He was pumping my shaft with his right hand and sucking hard with his smooth lips then tonguing my balls. I was slick all over down there. The pressure was building but this had to last longer. I wasn’t going to cum yet. I finally had to pull him off or cum all over him. Then he lowered himself on his back once more and lifted his legs beckoning me to his hole. I dove in, tongue a drillin, fucking his hole with my tongue and slicking him up all over. His dark brown ass hairs glued to the inside of his cheeks with my saliva. I loved the feel of his hole on the tip of my tongue. It just didn’t get any better than this. I was drooling pre-cum all over the top of the weight bench. My cock was throbbing and wanting a hole to fill. All of a sudden it hit me. “We don’t have a condom, James. Fuck, I can’t believe it. My cock wants your hole so bad it’s about to spew just thinking about it,” I said panicky.

“I’ve got one in my shorts pocket, Josh. Grab it out of there,” he said as he needed to fuck as bad as I did. ‘How convenient’ I thought. For someone that was trying to talk me out of this, he was prepared not to. Oh well, game on. It was extra large. How thoughtful. I rolled that baby on and spit in my hand to add some lubrication then added his pre-cum swamp on his belly where he was drooling and it was game on. I slid my sweaty ass up the vinyl weight bench then pointing my cock down to meet his hole, I gently started to penetrate. James was guiding me with his hands on my thighs. I was holding his legs against my chest once I started penetration. The head of my penis was past the first barrier. Since it had been some time after any penetration, James was very tight. His ass felt great as it grabbed my cock and pulled me in. We started slow, but in no time at all James was almost fucking me, doing most of the work himself. He moved forward rising up and pushing me down on my back as he rode my cock like a rodeo star. He was needy alright. What was it with these guys that loved anal penetration with a large cock? James was the same way. I never got that crazy with a cock up my ass before. It felt great, don’t get me wrong, but some of these guys went to outer space and back again with the sensation they got from it. James’ beautiful cock was bouncing up and down on my stomach slapping skin. His balls were tight up against his cock shaft meaning he was about to spew. He was twisting his ass all over my cock and it was driving me crazy, his ass muscles squeezing it and begging it to give up my seed. I instinctively saw a glob of hot mass shooting towards me. James had unloaded his cannon all over my chin and chest with hot viscous man fluid with the unmistakable aphrodisiac smell of cum. He was still dribbling out the last remains of his seed when he hopped off of me, ripped the rubber from my cock and stroked me to a quick powerful orgasm sending my seed high into the air only to have it land back on my chest again. I got the brunt of both of us. I had one big mess on my chest, but one big display of the results of our passion and what penises were capable of providing. James was kneeling on the floor beside me. We both started laughing at the big mess of cum we made. Then he kissed me passionately again and again. He told me to lie still while he got some paper towels to wipe me off. I didn’t want to get up or it would run all over the place making an even bigger mess. There was a towel dispenser on a post in the middle of the room to use to wipe down the equipment. Well, we had to wipe down our human equipment. I was able to suck the rest of James’ sperm from his cock cleaning it off with my tongue for which I got a big smile. He had a perfect penis, I kept thinking. I could fall in love with his penis.

Cleaning everything up, I still smelled of cum and sweat. James said he would get the towel wet and try to clean me up more. There was a little janitor type sink in the corner of the room and he was able to wet a towel and clean me up more. I still smelled of sweat and would until I could shower, but we got most of the cum smell cleaned up. Then our sweaty chests pressed hard against each other along with our post ejaculative junk as our lips met again pouring out passion after passion.

“You’re okay with everything, aren’t you, James?” I asked. “I don’t want me going away for Thanksgiving and you going home and freaking out over this. We are brothers helping brothers, only I care a hell of a lot about you as my friend. Are we cool?”

“Yes, Josh. I like the casual relationship. I’ll try not to be too needy,” he said as he quickly paused from kissing me.

“I like it when you’re needy. If you need sex with a hot guy at home, more power to you though. Tell me all about it when you get back and get me all horny thinking about it,” I said laughing.

“You really are crazy, Josh. Crazy, sexy, funny and wonderful. I couldn’t have a better friendship. I’m going to love working with you and making love to you,” James said enthusiastically.

“That’s my James. My trainer, the man who will propel me to athletic greatness and who I can appreciate with my body and my heart.” I kissed him passionately one more time. James had me look at the clock. We found our shorts and underwear and quickly dressed. I had to run back up to Tuck’s and spend a little time with him before it was time to go. James and I hugged and kissed before walking out of the weight room. I told him to have a great Thanksgiving and I couldn’t wait to see him afterwards. He said we still had a lot to talk about, but it was all positive. I thanked him for that.

“Whew, my little bro smells a little ripe there,” Tuck said as I walked back in the room.

“Want me to give you a hug and smear my sweat all over your chest there, big fella?” I asked.

“You smell like me right after a basketball game. Time for you to hit the showers. You can grab one of my towels if you need a shower, Josh,” Tuck offered.

“Nah, I’ll grab one when I get back. You might unleash the twins on me if I took one here and God only knows how that would turn out. I might get deflowered.” I took off his shorts and put them back in his drawer.

“Did you get my shorts all sweaty,” Tuck asked giving me a weird face as I carefully placed his shorts back in the drawer.

“No we worked out in the gym naked so they’re not soiled. That felt really good,” I said as Tuck looked at me funny. “It was fun working out with James naked getting all hot and sweaty rubbing our junk all over each other. You should have been there, Tuck. You would’ve liked it too. We could have rubbed our hot sweaty junk together.” Tuck was looking at me like I really did need help shaking his head, but I did detect a hint of arousal there I thought.

“Glad you enjoyed it little bro. You’re one bent dude though, but you know that don’t you. That’s what I love about you. You fit in great with the rest of us. We’re all bent.”

I got dressed and since my sweat was now concealed with my clothes, I hugged Tuck tightly and told him to have a great Thanksgiving holiday and not to wear out Hector thinking about me. He gave me a nubby hugging me back tightly and then kissed the top of my head wishing me the same. He told me he was really going to need my help with basketball games when we got back. I told him I was always here for him. Then I kissed the fingers on my right hand and put it on his crotch as if I was kissing Hector goodbye. That spawned another tickle fest which I had to cutoff quickly as I was already sweaty. He kicked me out.

I told Eric about the antics I did with Tuck this evening which he always got a big kick out of and couldn’t believe I got away with all that. Then he asked me about the training and I explained everything James put me through, well not the sex part, just the workout program. Eric was impressed. He asked me if I had confidence in James. I told him I checked him out pretty thoroughly, and I was satisfied. I was very satisfied. Eric just smiled not having a clue I was referring to something else. Although, Eric was beginning to know me too well and maybe detected that my smartass remarks had more truth to them than one would think. He kind of gave me the uh, huh, eye. I just smiled.

To my surprise OBB was sitting at my desk when I walked back in my room. Allen was sitting at his desk. I gave OBB a quick bro hug which lit up his face. Then I told him to sit back down. I had to take a shower anyway. A look of horror swept over Allen’s face, but I kept talking asking them if they had a good time and got to know each other a little better in a more relaxed atmosphere. They said they studied a lot but got to talk some too. Boring I thought. I would have ravished the poor boy leaving him screaming for more, but that was my little hot assed Allen, Mr. Prude and Mr. Shy. OBB was shy, but not so much a prude. OBB asked me about the training I was going to be doing as Allen had explained some of it to him. As I was taking off my clothes, I told them all about what I was going to be expected to do working out with weights to build additional muscle and some track training to build endurance. OBB was eating up the conversation as Allen was getting more nervous as the clothes were coming off. As I had most all my clothes off except my underwear Allen said I smelled a little ripe. I told him we were sweating like fools lifting weights at the frat gym. He agreed I needed a shower. I finally dropped my underwear and threw it in the closet as I grabbed my towel and headed towards the bathroom.

“Josh, you can’t get naked like this in front of my friend. That’s totally inconsiderate and despicable,” Allen said.

“Why you’ve both seen me naked. Nothing new here. I got a cock, balls, asshole, we all have those. You see me naked everyday, Allen. OBB sees me naked in the showers after swim practice every day. What’s new here guys? Allen, what’s despicable about the male human body?” I asked.

“It’s just not right, Josh. You shouldn’t do stuff like that,” Allen said.

“You have a problem with it, OBB? I asked.

“Not me,” he said, and I could tell he was admiring what he saw.

“He’s just being nice, Josh. You shouldn’t do that,” Allen was beside himself.

“Do we see each other naked almost every day, OBB? In fact, haven’t we even bumped junk together accidentally at times?” I asked.

“That’s horrible,” Allen said.

“Actually, I thought it was kind of hot, OBB. What’d you think?” I asked.

“Felt kind of good to me,” OBB responded smiling from ear to ear.

“You guys are terrible,” Allen said.

“Hey, OBB,” I said standing right in front of him. “Allen’s got a hot little ass you need to be checking out. It needs attention in the worst way. I think that might help him get over his prudishness. If I were you, I’d be pounding that hot little thing.”

We were both laughing and I thought Allen was going to have a meltdown. He was blushing profusely. Then Allen told me to go, he was tired of looking at me naked. I thought OBB was going to split a gut, he was laughing so hard.

“He’s crazy, OBB. Look what I have to live with,” Allen said.

“He’s crazy funny, Allen. At least you have someone to entertain you. I‘d give anything to have a roommate like that. I know he torments you, but he does that because he likes you,” I heard him say as I stepped into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Kevin stuck his head in the bathroom and quickly asked me how it went. He said Eric told him a little bit about it. I told Kevin a little more about how hot James was, but didn’t tell him about the torrid sex we had that night. We also discussed the crap I had given Tuck which he was ecstatic about. He told me he’d see me in the morning, threw me a kiss and disappeared.

OBB was still there when I walked back in the room naked with my towel over my shoulder strutting my stuff. He said he needed to be heading out, but wanted to say goodbye before he left and thanked me for getting he and Allen together.

“You guys need any of this hot dick before I cover it up? Last chance to get lucky,” I said. OBB was cracking up. Even Allen laughed at that one.

“Just get dressed, please, Josh,” Allen said. I only put on my boxer briefs. I gave OBB a bro hug before he left and swatted him on the ass. He was grinning from ear to ear.

Allen told me they had a good time while I was gone only neither one of them talked much. He said OBB talked up a storm while I was in the shower telling him how lucky he was to have someone like me as a friend and roommate. He said Allen was really lucky. Allen said he couldn’t stop talking once I got back. “Good. Sounds like you made some progress, Allen. Hopefully, you two will develop a strong friendship, but it’s up to you to make it that way. I got you started, now you need to keep it up,” I advised.

“I don’t know. I think he likes you better than me,” Allen confessed.

“Well, then maybe you need to bump your junk with his in the shower and then he’ll like you,” I said and winked at him.

“You’re terrible, Josh, just horrible.” I was trying to get a message across. My gaydar was saying there were definite possibilities here. Still I wasn’t sure if that was Mr. Prude’s thing. If we could only break him out of his shell.

Most of the classes were done by noon, but I had one that ended at 1:30. I had to meet Andy at 3 p.m. When I got back to the room, Allen wasn’t there. I knew he and I were both leaving in the morning so I knew he hadn’t left yet. I took off all my clothes with the exception of my light beige boxer briers with the contoured pouch and starting packing for tomorrow. I did put a pair of shorts on and took some clothes, mostly underwear, down to the laundrymat in the basement. I had to hang out there for any hour. There were a couple of hotties down there, I didn’t mind oogling while I was washing clothes. Allen was back when I returned. He said he and OBB had lunch together and had a great talk. He said I dominated the conversation although the two of them had a lot in common. Allen thanked me for being the catalyst to help him get a good friend. I told them they were good friends already, but just didn’t know how to act like it. Now, the more time the two spent together, the better friends they would become. He hugged me. I told him I had to go see Andy about a couple of things and would be back in time for dinner. Allen told me to invite Andy down sometime as he thought Andy was a good friend of mine from the way I talked about him. I told him I would do that, but with my busy schedule with the frat and training, it was tough to find time. And then I told him I enjoyed spending quality time with him also. He hugged me again. This boy needed love in the worst way. If he could only learn to accept it. I took off for Andy’s hot and horny.

Andy practically ripped my clothes off of me. It had been weeks since our last encounter in the coach’s office and he was in desperate need. He was already naked. Our lips were practically glued together as our tongues hungrily battled each other. His cock was rock hard and primed for action. I took my time with him not letting myself suck his cock or him suck mine. I wanted this to last for awhile and I knew his cock was trigger happy, would explode at the first sensuous touch. I avoided it as much as I could. We rolled around the floor together. I straddled him on the floor, my ass over his junk and just played with his nipples. Then I gently ran my hands down his chest and over his shoulders, up his neck and across his temples, then kissed his lips and neck. He was quivering below me. I felt this hot liquid hit against my balls. I lifted myself up to look and he had cum and cum hard shooting his seed against the back of my ball sac.

“Gee’s, Andy. Man, you must have been backed up for weeks,” I exclaimed.

“I’m sorry, Josh. I just couldn’t hold back any longer,” he said apologizing.

“That’s great. I’m glad you didn’t, Andy. Let your body tell you what to do here. Don’t think it through. It’s just you and I now. Just let you cock tell you what to do while we’re here together.” He pulled me to him and kissed me. I got off and kneeled beside him licking up some of his cum and sharing some with him. His cock was still hard. I could tell he wasn’t done. He was still needy. Andy rolled me over and inhaled my cock running his hands up and down my inner thighs. Then he slobbered all over my balls and taint. He had my ass in the air driving his tongue deep into my hole. He was attacking me the way I normally attacked him. This was feeling great. He had my hole so hot. Pre-cum was dropping everywhere.

“Josh,” he asked, “Can I fuck you?”

“I would love for you too if that’s what you want. But you don’t have to do it on my account if you’d rather have me fuck you, Andy. I want you to be totally happy,” I replied. He kissed me hard again and then rolled me over on my side and prepared to penetrate me from behind. I raised one of my legs to give him room to enter. I could feel his cock head up against my hole. He was very gentle trying to enter me. I had his head inside and felt it slowly digging deeper. It felt great to be connected with Andy this way, more emotionally than physically. Okay, he was hitting some trigger points now which was feeling pretty damned good, I thought. At any rate, I was moaning and groaning like he was doing a great job as this was a major leap for him after the abuse he got from Jerome. His hand was on my nipples then moved to my hard cock, then over my balls. I reached down below my balls and let my fingers brush his cock as it moved in and out of my hole. He seemed to like that. His cock plopped out once and I helped guide it back in teasing his cockhead as it made its way back inside me. He was working and the sensation was great.

All of a sudden he stopped and whispered in my ear, “Would you hate me if I asked you to fuck me now?”

“Oh, Andy. I would really love to. You did a great job though and I enjoyed every inch you gave me. You’re actually a good top. Jerome is fucked up. He should have loved every inch you ever game him and cherished your ability to pleasure him.” Andy kissed my back several times. I rolled over after feeling his cock slide out of my hole and then moved him to his back. I took some of the cum left on his belly from his first ejaculation and slicked up my rock hard cock. Then holding his legs in the air my penis found its way into his body. We were connected once again. I slid into him balls deep. He was ecstatic. His eyes told me everything about the pleasure he felt. He was quivering again, but his balls weren’t tight so I knew it was pure pleasure and not an indication he was ready to cum again. Andy liked it hard and I started pounding him, my balls bouncing off his ass cheeks, slapping against his buns telling the world my cock loved his ass. I ran my hands up and down his thighs, stroked his cock, fondled his balls. I couldn’t hold on much longer watching his reaction to the feel of my cock and its movement inside him. He started crying and I stopped. “Andy, are you okay, did I hurt you?” I asked terribly concerned.

“Don’t stop, Josh. It’s too overwhelming. I love you so much, Josh,” he cried. Then he really started trembling almost to the point of scaring me. He fired several more shots of sperm from his throbbing penis hitting him in his chin. That triggered my load which had been tremendously building. I tried to pull out, but once again his ass was determined to drain my balls of all my seed. He did that intensely to the point I thought I was going to pass out. I collapsed on top of him, both of us trying to catch our breath. We held each other for what seemed like ages. We were dripping in sweat and Andy was covered in cum, his own of course. Mine was deep in his bowels. My penis finally shrunk enough to slip out of his hole, with some of my seed following it dripping on the floor. We kinda laughed at the mess we made.

“Andy, that was too intense. We can’t go weeks anymore without doing this, we won’t survive it when we finally do,” I whispered trying to get my breath. Andy chuckled knowing I was absolutely right. Then he hugged me like he never wanted to let me go. I finally got up and sat on his desk chair to straighten out my legs. I thought I had a cramp in one of my legs. He sat on my lap facing me, our junk hanging together. He kissed me and kissed me, then licked and kissed my nipples, then my neck, then ears. I was just happy my asshole was underneath me or he would have kissed that again. I ran my hand through his wavy hair and told him how beautiful he was. He hugged me tightly again. I asked him if he was going to have a good time going home. He said it would be okay, but not like being here with me. He was such a sweetheart. I hated that he didn’t have more friends. I was becoming his universe and that wasn’t healthy. He was just so loveable, but I still had some exploring to do. We sucked face for a few more minutes and then got up to assess the damage. Most of the damage was us. We jumped in the shower real quick to get cleaned up. The door to the adjoining sweet opened a little, but once it opened and they apparently saw someone was in the shower it closed again. If that would have happened in our shower, we would have had company for the shower, I thought. Andy had forgotten to lock the door with all the intimacy going one. We took our time washing ourselves making it very sensual. He had shot two loads and me only one. However, I had a taxing night the night before with James, so I was definitely good. I figured I had a few nights to rest up before joining Clyde and Beau on Saturday which would probably be an all night fuckfest. I didn’t share that information with Andy though.

We got dressed and I invited Andy to join Allen and I for dinner as this was the one night no one had conflicting schedules and the cafeteria was almost closed until Sunday night. Allen really liked talking to Andy. Of course, I was usually the brunt of the conversation. Allen of course had to share all of my crudity with Andy, who knew a hell of a lot more about it than Allen. Andy took it all in stride and laughed at all Allen had to tell him which made Allen proud. Actually, I thought the two might make a good pair sometime if Allen ever came around. These were my boys and I was proud of them. I was ready for an early night and to see what tomorrow would bring. I gave Andy a bro hug when we left with Allen standing right there, but whispered in his ear I loved him. He was all smiles.
 
Josh is become quite the matchmaker. Not only for himself, but all his buddies. I'm still waiting for the conquering of Tuck. He has a way of seducing most all he meets as he did with James. But for now, he will be concentrating on Clyde and Beau during Thanksgiving break. I wonder if Darren will be joining them at their "sleepover." Sexy chapter, FT, thanks.

Craiger
 
I'm hoping Josh is drinking LOTS of water! :badgrin:

With James working him out, and Josh working James out, I'm wondering if the "shaping up" might exceed the goals further guaranteeing the "seeding" of Dawson and Max. :gaysex: :-<

Can't wait to see what/who Josh might be getting into next! (!w!) (group)

Keep Smilin'!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
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