Austin was sleeping quietly, sometimes snoring a bit. Every time he would make the slightest move, I would stop my breathing hoping that the underwear would position itself in a way that would make me see everything, or at least something, anything… *Pray the Lord I get to see the tip of that monster*
After 40 minutes, maybe an hour, he turned back to sleep on his chest. The underwear did move a bit and his ass, paler than the rest of his body, was almost showing completely, tempting me. I could even see some hair coming from his ass crack at the edge of his underwear.
I somehow drifted back into sleep and when I opened my eyes, just a few hours later, daylight was giving me a much better view of Austin. And what a view!
A full tent had been created in his loose underwear. His morning boner was fucking majestic. Now that I had time to study his anatomy, I was certain that his erected dick was at least 8 inches. Crazy! Austin looked rock hard under his pants. That was not surprising, after all, the guy was not able to cum the day before and obviously, tension had been building up in those balls.
How many dreams did he have about Ashley? Was he currently thinking of fucking her? In the ass maybe? Maybe he was more interested in her wet pussy? Or her mouth… wide open? I would open mine… I would push myself and try to swallow it all, until my nose would touch his pubic hair… I would struggle with such a huge cock… But I would for deep-throat Austin until I choke and cry my eyes out. He deserved that.
I lurked at his underwear merely hiding his huge dick, fully erected, for maybe an hour. I was enjoying every little throb. His right hand sometimes would come near it, sometimes the cover would hide most of the view. At some point, I thought he was about to start jerking off as his hand came dangerously close to go inside his pants but he was still sleeping. At most, he scratched his pubic area a bit… Still, this was more erotic and arousing than any porn I had ever watched. I could see pearls of sweat on his abs and then again, a hard throb, like a dangerous snake alive in his pants. Wow, what the hell was is dreaming about?
I was still deeply staring at his XXL bulge when I heard a horrifying:
“Mornin’ my friend”.
My face got instantly red. I had to learn to play it cool. I pretended to still be half asleep:
“Hi mate… you awake?”
“Yeah well, I guess. We are having a conversation.” He said jokingly.
Ashley was right, Austin was hilarious…
I semi-laughed. Austin was now fully under the covers, except for his arm placed behind his head, making his biceps so fucking big and giving me the perfect view of his armpits. Between the dick and the armpits, it was hard to say what I was craving more. To be honest, I could have settled for every inch of Austin’s body he would have let me have.
“I think I’m gonna take my shower now.” He got up, his tent had disappeared but I could still see some sort of a bulge, even in that ample underwear.
He casually put his hands in his boxer and scratched his balls, looking at me. I was hypnotized. As his hand reached for his balls, I got a full view of his pubic hair.
“Wanna join?”
Wait, did he just invite me to a shower with him?! Sad truth is: I was so hard I could not possibly get up without him noticing.
“Hmmm, I think I’ll still try to sleep some more and go behind you.”
“Behind me! Ahah, you cheeky man!”
Fuck. Why would he say that? He did just make a joke on the fact that I was gay right? Or maybe it was just friendly banter between bros? Did he catch me lurking during the night?
Austin reassembled his towel, took some clothes and head out. I was instantly regretting my persistent looks. Why did I need to be such a perv? Could not I have left a hot straight man alone?! I could still feel my precum in my pyjamas. What a creep. My thirst for Austin was literally licking out of my dick.
Austin went back in the room only a few minutes later, still wet from his shower, fully naked and only wrapped up in his towel:
“Sorry, impossible to change in there, someone was having a shit and two other guys were fighting for a shower room. You mind if I change here?”
I did not mind. AT ALL.
“No, go ahead.”
“Don’t look at my ass you freak”, he smiled.
“Ahah…” I turned around to face the wall, he spoke again and seemed surprised.
“Dude, that’s fine. I mean, I don’t care! You don’t have to actually turn around.”
Was I supposed to actually look at him now? Fuck. What the hell are we supposed to do in this situation?
“No that’s ok, I’ll give you some privacy…. But what you just told about the bathroom makes me not want to go!”
“Well, yeah, it will probably smell like shit but dude, you cannot not shower for your first day of Class!”
I turned around as he was finishing dressing up and putting some deodorant on his pits. Damn, he was so attractive. And he was also right. I needed to shower. I got up and headed to the bathroom myself.
At first, it seemed empty but I heard someone showering in the first stall. The second one had the door removed, but the third stall seemed available. I entered and start pissing in the shower. To this day, the first piss in the shower in the morning is still one of my favorite feelings. There was some precum in the mix, consequences of the night I just had.
I heard the other guy coming out of his stall as I was starting getting hard again, rethinking about Austin’s bulge. I could write a book about that bulge.
Wait… I literally am writing a book dedicated to that bulge!
I needed to have a wank or I could never survive this day.
Still hard, I started to touch my dick slowly. I was now picturing myself sharing the same bed as Austin, kissing his lips, touching his hard cock through his underpants. I started to jerk off more intensely when another guy entered the bathroom and the two students started having a conversation. It stopped my jerking off session, they were talking about their class.
I think that one of them was Henry, the sexy and tall black guy I had met the night before, the other one I could not recognize. They were both changing in front of each other – I could hear them jokes about the size of their respective junks. Apparently, Henry was HUGE.
That year was going to be “hard”, in every sense of the word, for poor closeted Tyler.
The water was getting cold and I needed to get out. I dried myself a bit with my towel in the shower stall and put my boxers on before going out of the stall.
Henry was only wearing a red short, showcasing his muscular and smooth body, almost perfectly shaven, and the other guy was trimming his beard in front of the sink, only wearing a towel. I did not know his name; he was quite fit as well, – not as big as Austin or Henry though — but his towel was so low I could actually see the beginning of his bush as well as his hairy ass crack.
Fuck me. I felt my dick twitching right away.
“Hi dude, first time in the communal showers?” He said in a cocky tone. He was visibly very comfortable with himself.
“Hi guys, Hi Henry… Yeah a lot of first times for me this week.”