My first year in College – Chapter 09 : Jerk-off buddies.
The next morning, my big brother showed absolutely no sign which would indicate he had noticed anything of my creepy behavior. I had almost zero sleep during the night and Mallory was actually the one who woke me up at almost 12am.
We spent some time together before Ryan drove me back to the station, 10 minutes away from their house.
“It was great having you man. We will have to play some tennis again. I want a rematch.”
“Sure, big bro, you will lose again… But sure!” We hugged goodbye.
As always with my brother, we arrived a little bit early. I had some time to kill before my train would arrive and ended up in a book store just outside the station. One of the employees was organizing a shelf. This was my lucky day: the employee was setting up the latest release of the Garuto manga. I completely forgot it was supposed to come out this week-end!
I instantly went to pick one. Just before I bought it, I went back and picked a second one. I knew exactly who would be as excited as me to get a copy.
The ride back on the train was less exciting than the car-ride with my brother but I arrived on Campus just on time for dinner and was excited to see Austin. I chose to enter room 403 without knocking. I kind of wanted to stumble on him naked. This was an understatement. All I wanted was to see my roommate naked.
When I entered the room, Austin was doing push ups on the floor and I got a nice view of his ass in a black short. Better than nothing. He turned around when he heard me, his bare chest was drenched with sweat. It was getting interesting.
Out of breath, he said:
“Hey… Ty… Welcome… back…” He fist-bumped me.
“Hi Austin! You did not think you were fit enough? Football practice twice a week was not sufficient?”
“I will never be fit enough Ty.” He said seriously. Austin was never kidding with his practice.
“Ok. Well, you should be nicer to me cause I have a surprise for you.” I put my bag on the bed, he looked unsure.
Pearls of sweat were coming from his forehead to end up on his shoulders. “What do you mean?”
Without any further suspense, I opened my bag and gave him the Garuto’s book.
His perplex look turned into a huge smile.
“Ty! Where did you get that? It’s the new edition!?”
“Yeah. They were just installing the books in Perv City’s station. I had to take a copy. Well two copies, one for the both of us.” I showed him my own copy.
“Wait… You mean you got one for me?” He was so excited.
“Well… yeah.”
He practically jumped towards me and hugged me. “Thanks bro!” His sweaty armpits, chest and hands were wetting me. “Oh sorry, I’m fucking sweaty!”
“That’s fine bro”, I said, being more honest than I probably had ever been with him. “I’m so glad you’re excited too. I thought we could read it together tonight, I refrained from reading it in the train.”
“Oh… I kinda had plans with Ashley tonight…” He looked down at his feet. But then at me again with a smile “But fuck that! Garuto is more important than that! And Bros before Hoes, right?”
I laughed. I tried to play it cool but my heart was exploding inside of me.
“That’s fine, we can read it tomorrow, I totally…”
“Shut up Ty. Let me go give a quick peck to Ashley right now and I’ll come back in 10 minutes for Garuto night!”
Austin kept his promise. Less than 10 minutes later, we were both in our respective bed reacting at every twist and turn of the story.
We tried to pace ourselves but we kept reading until we had finished the book and it was 3 am. We still did not go to bed as we started talking about the week-end, Austin questioned me about my brother and then my family. I did the same. He talked about Ashley, some of her habits started to annoy him. Music to my ears.
I was so glad to have found back the friendship which was starting to form. Garuto got me through tough times in life, and again, this book did a lot for me that evening.
The days which followed were a bit uneventful but Austin and I were closer than before. I was starting to get used to Austin and Ashley dating, Janice and I would learn to leave them alone when it was time and we also got to know each other this way. Nothing romantic though.
I also took the habit of checking RAMSOM_PL profile on Instagram. I could not see the posts and definitely could not send a request to subscribe but I was checking if the number of posts or of followers were increasing, proof that my big brother was still using his secret Instagram account.
Because of what I learnt about my big brother, I started to look at other people’s feet differently, starting by Austin’s large – and little bruised by football practice – feet. Although, my passion for dicks was still stronger and after almost four weeks on campus, I had established a list of the biggest dicks of Building C. This list was established in all seriousness in my head, after careful studies in the fourth-floor bathroom.
Coming first was undeniably Henry, I saw his dick for the first time while he was using door less shower 2 and I almost thought I was hallucinating. I had never seen such a long non-erected dick. Not even in porn. At least 5 inches of a flaccid meaty black cock were hanging between his legs, below some thick pubic hair. Other guys would notice and we even started to call him “Big Boy”.
Second place was attributed to my dear Austin. I had the pleasure to occasionally appreciate his dick both soft and erected and Austin was somehow both a grower and a shower. Although, maybe I was no objective as I considered Austin’s penis pretty much like the 8th Wonder of the World.
Martin was probably third, his dick I also got to see hard, even if it was just for a brief moment. The bush was hiding a bit of his tool but it still looked very, very big. And it was thick. Martin was overall one of the sexiest man on Campus, exhuming daddy’s vibes at only 20 years old.
I ranked Steve fourth. I am not sure I have mentioned Steve to you before. Steve was black with a lighter skin tone than Henry and was really attractive. He dated one of the hottest girls of campus and was part both of the wrestlers’ and football’s team. You can imagine his body… One morning, he was waiting for a shower to open, standing visibly hard in the middle of the bathroom. He did not seem to care one bit to show his erected cock while surrounding by multiple guys. I had to applaud such confidence… and then jerked off to that sight in the toilet stall.
Gary’s cut dick was pretty much the same size as me but he seemed to beat me on the girth. This would then put me sixth in the ranking, not so bad among those hung guys… I actually had a pretty decent size myself.
Who would I put seventh…? “Tyler, are you here with us?” My English teacher interrupted my day dreaming.
“Yes, sorry… I’m here.”
I must admit, I started to have some difficulties with keeping up with class, my first grades were not very good. I was just above average, way below where I was in high school. But I was not sleeping much — I needed to catch Austin jerking off every time that I could — and most of my time awake was spent fantasizing about dicks: sometimes it was Austin’s, sometimes my brother’s, other times Martin, Steve and Henry would come into play, I would also dream about Professor Fletcher… I felt like my Constitutional Law teacher was wearing more and more revealing clothes. At some point, I am pretty sure I saw a jockstrap through his pants. I was a very horny young man and I needed to lose my virginity asap.