Only Freshmen 2

Jim’s first weeks of classes had gone by without a hitch and he couldn’t be happier the weekend was here. It was a beautiful day, without a cloud in the sky, and a temperature in the mid-seventies. As Jim approached his dorm, he glanced to check out a group of topless guys playing basketball. One in particular caught his eye. Sweat glistened over his hunky chest and cute face. His gelled hair held perfectly in place as he focused on the three-on-three game. Jim couldn’t help but smile…after all, that hunk was his roommate, Alex. Then Jim realized know was that chance he had been waiting for all week. Being in the middle of a game, he knew Alex would be tied up for a while. Jim quickly headed towards the dorms.

***

“How’d your first week turn out?” Felix asked his roommate, Pete.

“Good, how about you?” Pete returned.

“Not bad.” Felix answered, “What are you up to tonight?”

“Not too much,” Pete said, “Might hang out with a few friends, watch a movie or something.”

“Cool,” Felix said, not interested, “I’m definitely heading out to the frats. I can’t wait. I’ve wanted to be in a fraternity since I was five.”

Pete glanced over at Felix. He was built like a frat boy. A bigger kid in general, he had a rugby player look, with long, curly, light brown hair.

“You can’t beat it,” Felix continued, “the parties, beer, sex, what else is there in life?” Felix grinned, Pete didn’t respond. That was typical; Pete was definitely a quiet kid. He never said more than a sentence or two. Felix didn’t mind much, Pete was a nice enough kid and between classes and ROTC, Pete was gone a lot of the time.

***

Jim quickly entered his room, locking the door behind him. Alex was way beyond hot. And ever since they had met a week ago, Jim had wanted to jump him. He just needed some type of proof that Alex would be up for it. After all, Alex could easily beat him into a comma, so he couldn’t risk screwing thing up if he didn’t have proof.

Jim opened the drawers of Alex’s desk and flew through the papers and magazines. Lots of Maxim and some Playboys but nothing that gave him hope. Jim moved to under the bed. “Wow,” Jim thought to himself, “Cleanliness is not one of Alex’s strong points.” There were boxes and stacks of magazines under the bed, Jim didn’t waste any time going through them.

***

Trevor stared into his mirror. Behind him, Mike sat talking on his cell phone to a girl he had met a few days ago. That was good news as far as Trevor was concerned, that meant Mike would have something to keep him busy. Trevor’s thoughts drifted. He desperately needed to get some. He was at one of the biggest colleges in the country and he couldn’t find a hot guy to get with?

Trevor grimaced. The thought of having to wake-up at six on a Saturday for pt (physical training) made him sick. But all new ROTC students had to do it for their first semester. On the bright side, that could give him some alone time with Pete.

***

The door pushed open, as the lock stopped it at the last second. Jim was out of time, but he didn’t care. Jim grinned as he starred at the magazine cover he had just found under Alex’s bed. An attractive, muscular man posed on the cover, wearing just a Speedo. He knew that someone as hot as Alex had to be bi.

Alex turned his key in the lock and walked in his room. He was a little surprised to see Jim sitting at his desk surfing the internet…what did he lock the door for? Alex put his basketball in his closet and sat down at his desk, in need of a break.

Jim watched out of the corner of his eye, he had to make the first move. “You look pretty sweaty,” he commented.

Alex looked over, “no shit,” he thought. “Yeah, I was playin’ some b-ball.”

“Just so you know, I’m pretty open-mined,” Jim offered. He was feeling pretty brave; after all, Alex couldn’t deny the gay porno under his bed.

“Great,” Alex said confused. “This kid gets weirder by the second,” he thought.

“What I mean is,” Jim said carefully, “since we’re roommates we could always help each other out. I definitely like to please.”

Alex glanced over at Jim and watched in shock as Jim’s eyes lowered to his crotch. “Dude, are you hitting on me?” Alex questioned.

“Listen,” Jim started, “it’s nothing to worry about. I’ll never tell anyone. I just want you to know, that if you ever need a quickie, that’s what roommates are for.”

Alex looked at Jim in disgust, “I have a girlfriend.”

“Nothing wrong with that,” Jim assured. He had met Lauren once or twice…she seemed kind of slutty. “I’m bisexual too.”

“I’m not bi.”

Jim stopped; classic denial. He hated having to admit he had been snooping. “Yeah, I found a mag under your bed. But it’s no big deal…lots of straight guys experiment every now and then.”

Alex spun out of his chair and reached under his bed, throwing magazines out one-by-one. “This one,” he said, holding it up.

“Fuck,” Jim thought, the magazine had been partially covered underneath the bed. Jim felt his confidence melt and a huge lump form in his throat. The magazine’s title read, “Men’s Fitness.”

“I’m not gay,” Jim panicked.

Alex held back his anger, “Don’t worry about it.” As he flew open the door and left the room.

“Great,” Alex thought to himself, “Not only is my roommate not cool or athletic, but he’s also a fag.”

***

The music was blaring, as Felix walked into the frat. His eyes lit up like a little kid at Christmas. He had been dreaming of this moment for years. Hot college girls as far as he could see, and every one of them with a drink in their hands.

Felix walked over to the counter and pushed his way forward to the beer. One of the brothers hand him a cup and introduced himself, “Hey, I’m Matt.”

Matt was a huskier kid, his hair was gelled down straight in front…like it was wet. “Hey,” Felix responded, “I’m Felix, this frat is awesome!”

Matt smiled. The most striking thing about him was his glistening blue eyes, “Thanks. You looking to rush?”

“Definitely,” Felix answered.

“Cool.” Matt said, “Enjoy the parties for a few weeks, but we definitely plan on a big initiation class later this fall…by the way I’m the fraternity president.”

Felix was in awe. The thought of having met the person behind all of the glory was temporarily too much for him to process. Matt walked over next to Felix, put his arm around him, and leaned in, “I definitely want you to have fun tonight.” The smell of scope invaded Felix’s nostrils, “If things start getting hot, feel free to use my room upstairs. Room 100. I’m not staying here tonight. Condoms are in the top drawer of the nightstand.” With that, Matt gave Felix a smack across the chest and walked off.

Only one thought crossed Felix’s mind, “This is the greatest moment of my life.”

***

“I don’t understand what the big deal is?” Lauren questioned, annoyed that they were still on the same topic.

“You don’t understand,” Alex said, trying to keep his voice steady, “My roommate…”

“…is gay,” Lauren finished. “I get it, but I don’t understand what’s so horrible about that.”

“Ummm, I don’t know,” Alex said sarcastically, “Maybe it’s the fact he wants to fuck me?”

“Okay,” Lauren restated, “And you told him you’re not into that and he dropped it. So what’s the big deal? It’s not like he’s going to rape you in your sleep.”

Alex didn’t answer. “It’s so horrible,” he thought to himself, “because this isn’t what I wanted at all.” Alex’s dream of his first year of college was slowly crumbling and Lauren didn’t even see that. He just wanted to be alone.

***

Felix moved closer to the hot blond on the dance floor. This blond happened to be dressed all in tight pink. Her pants were pink leather, practically sprayed on. Felix didn’t know her name, but he had already nicknamed her the Pink Panther. He definitely had a thing for blondes. She smiled as she turned around, grinding her ass into Felix along with the music. Felix ran his hands over her hips as the lights flashed with the beat.

“Check it out. I drive these brothers crazy; I do it on the daily…”

The pink panther pushed her body up against Felix, sliding up and down his built body.

“…you love my lady lumps, my hump, my hump, my hump…”

Felix ran his hands up her thighs and over her flat stomach. He wanted her so bad.

“I could be ya baby, you could be my honey, lets spend time not money…”

The pink panther flipped around and starred up into Felix’s eyes. Felix felt her hands pushing up against his ass.

“They say I’m really sexy. The boys they wanna sex me.”

The panther licked her lips. It was clear the two freshman wanted to start off their first year with a bang.

“Always dancing next to me. Tryin feel my hump hump…”

The panther grabbed Felix’s hand as he led her upstairs. Luckily, Felix found room 100 quickly, since the panther’s hand was in his pants before he even had the door opened. Within seconds they were making out of the queen size bed displayed in the middle of the room. Felix reached over and pulled the nightstand drawer open. The condoms were right were Matt had said.

***

The sun was still coming up as Trevor waited. “About 15 minutes until pt…it shouldn’t be long,” he thought to himself. As if right on cue, there came Pete walking across the quad. Trevor turned the corner and started walking right towards him.

Pete slowed as Trevor approached him. “Where are you going?”

“To pt,” Trevor answered, “at rec hall.”

Pete looked confused, “It’s at the ROTC building….I thought.”

“No, rec hall today.”

“Oh,” Pete said, feeling stupid. How did he miss that?

Pete and Trevor walked in silence across campus.

***

Felix turned over. The pink panther didn’t look quite the same in the morning. A huge grin formed on Felix’s face. “My first one night stand,” he thought to himself. He climbed out of bed and quickly got dressed.

***

“Fuck,” Trevor said, appearing shocked.

Pete tried to contain his anger. There was no one at rec hall. Pt was at the ROTC building, and they were definitely going to be late.

***

Felix carefully shut the bedroom door behind him and briskly walked down the hall. With his mind still on the panther, he nearly missed plowing down a brother leaving the bathroom.

“Oh shit, sorry,” Felix blurted, stumbling off balance.

The frat brother, wearing only his boxers, looked Felix over, “Who are you?” He asked suspiciously.

“Umm, I’m Felix,” Felix stammered, “Matt said I could use his room.”

“Oh, that’s cool,” the brother said, completely changing his attitude, “I’m Rickie.”

Rickie was a unique person, his skin was tanned and his blond hair was in cornrows. “Yeah, that was a great party last night,” Felix added.

“Yeah, glad you had fun,” Rickie responded, “I better get back to bed, see you around.” And with that, Felix hurried back to his dorm.

***

Pete was exhausted as he headed off to the showers. The major hadn’t been happy about their second late in a week. Pete’s roommate, Felix, probably had the time of his life at the frat party the night before. So much so that he didn’t even come back to the dorm to sleep. And while he probably got laid, Pete was stuck at another early morning pt session. Even Pete had to admit that Trevor’s smooth, perfectly toned body turned him on.

The warm water sprayed over Pete’s body. He couldn’t help but take a few glances behind him at Trevor. Although he was pretty sure that was what Trevor wanted. He didn’t even bother to hide his six inch hard-on.

“Hey,” Trevor started, as he moved towards Pete, “Sorry about getting you in trouble for being late.”

“No problem,” Pete said.

Trevor blatantly looked over Pete’s hard tool, “I bet I could make it up to you.” Pete didn’t say a word, as Trevor’s hand grabbed his dick. At first, Pete was almost in shock. Even though all the signs were there, it still surprised his that someone would just simply start stroking him. He was also surprised he was letting it happen. But he needed it. Pete closed his eyes and fantasized, as Trevor glided his hand up and down Pete’s pole.

Trevor’s own cock was rock hard, as he pumped Pete’s dick. There was something so hot about stroking off a young Marine, as warm water ran down his body. His hard pole glistened as Trevor’s fist worked up and down it. Pete gently moaned and tilted his head back as Trevor made long, smooth strokes. After a minute, Pete’s warm giz came pouring out. The first shot flew a couple inches before dropping to the matted shower floor. The rest of his load ran down his shaft and over Trevor’s soft hand.

Without a word, Pete cleaned himself up, got dressed, and left. Trevor knew he had Pete right where he wanted him. Trevor was a complete bottom. He loved having dick inside him, and he knew Pete would be willing.