Written by: F. James Leo aka fi99954p@gmail.com
This story contains gay sex between consenting adults. If this story offends you or it is illegal for you, please leave this site.
All of the characters and events in this story are fictional. The story is not meant to portray any real people, events, or places.
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Fred, Benton, and Jeremy
-- Chapter One --
Finally, Fred was free! After two years of community college, he was able to transfer to the big city to pursue his degree in business. Being from a small town in upstate New York, his parents weren't able to afford all four years of an expensive college, but they were determined to pay for his education. So, when he worked hard at a local community college and kept to himself, never wavering while living at home and studying, earning Dean's List every semester. After keeping his end of the bargain, he was allowed to transfer to Breve University and leave the nest Ð at a soon-to-be 21-year-old. His dreams of becoming a sexual conquest for all guys on campus was no longer a distance dream. But first, he had to make sure that he wouldn't fall in love with his roommate.
Benton texted Fred on a sunny July afternoon introducing himself as his new roommate and asking the usual questions of who's bringing what. They seemed to get along rather well and seldom was a day that they didn't text each other stupid shit, up to and including move-in day.
Fred arrived at university with three suitcases in his car, and he knew he would need to purchase a lot when arriving Ð this being his first time being away from home. He checked in and received his room key, excited to finally meet his new roommate.
What Fred did not expect when he crossed the threshold was a hunk of specimen that greeted him with a smile that could melt all of Antarctica. There stood a 6-foot Adonis man, complete with medium length light brown hair so carefully cut to accentuate his well-defined cheek bones and dimples. Benton's green eyes were piercing yet welcoming, and his smile was so perfect that dentists were jealous, his lips were full and pink. He was lightly biting his lower lip because he was nervous, but he still exuded so much confidence. He was wearing a typical model's outfit Ð dark jeans that enhanced his bulge and a tight white t-shirt that emphasized his taut muscles. Just this one glance had sent Fred over the edge, and he nearly fainted at the sight.
"Hi, you must be Fred. I'm Benton," as he flashed his pearly whites and extended his hand.
Somewhat startled and feeling his dick stir in his pants, Fred somehow muttered a greeting. "Yeah, I am. Nice to meet you. Uhhh, how long have you been here?" He noticed that Benton was already unpacked. Benton bent down to put his bags under his bed, showcasing his perfectly sculpted ass, and Fred gasped a little too loudly and smacked his lips. Mumbling something about grabbing another bag from his car, Fred excused himself quickly.
Fred stopped immediately outside the door after closing it. "How the fuck am I going to live with him?" Fred said to himself, adjusting his growing erection in his short directly in front of a family moving in their child's dorm down the hall. The family glared in Fred's direction and went on their way.
Fred took his time to return to his room to calm himself. This year was going to be a challenge with Benton as hot as he was, but at least he would have a lot of fuel for his masturbations in the shower or in bed.
"Hey, I hope you don't mind that I set up our room like this. I know it wasn't what we discussed but it looked like shit before. We'll each get more privacy," Benton smirked when Fred returned.
"What? Oh. Yeah, this looks fine. Thanks." Fred gasped for air, his dick stirring again.
"You OK? You seem a little distracted."
"Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry. I just wasn't expecting you to be this hot-lookÑ" Fred stopped himself short and grew very red. Benton laughed and shrug him off.
"Yo, it's cool. I know I got it." He was flexing his arms. "But I promise not to bring anyone in if you don't want me. As long as I can get some privacy from you for jerking off."
Fred got even more embarrassed and shrunk in his computer desk seat and covered his face with his hands. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. I'm such an asshole. Yes, of course, you can bring in any girl you want whenever. Just text me, and I'll make myself scarce."
"I'm sure you get plenty of ass yourself." Benton chuckled to himself and winked toward Fred.
"Not as much as I would like."
"Then, we'll work on it together. Friends with benefits or friends who get each other laid or whatever the fuck it's called."
Fred's eyes widened at the statement. But Benton didn't notice. He simply crossed the room and extended his strong arm to his new roommate.
"Deal?" Benton asked and Fred, still looked very red with embarrassment, took his roommate's hand in his.
"Deal," said Fred.
"First things first," Benton clapped his hands. "We need to stock up on some food. And then get ready for a party tonight. You're coming. No excuses."
"Already? We just got here an hour ago."
"Right, and there's a lot of ass to be had. We gotta get you laid."
Fred looked up to Benton and sighed. If he was going to go head first into getting some ass, he might as well go to party with the hottest guy that ever walked the planet. "Fine, let's get ready."
That evening, after only unpacking half of their things, Fred and Benton made their way across campus to the infamous house party for returning students. Everyone there was hot as fuck, and Fred certainly didn't feel like he belonged. After all, he was an average looking guy, 5'8" and 180 lbs. Ð not bulky but not skinny, and definitely no six-pack definition. If he spent just a little more time in the gym, he could probably look like a young Ryan Gosling. But he cared more about life experiences than the gym.
When Benton and Fred entered the house, they were both immediately grabbed by two very attractive girls who whispered in each of their ears that they wanted to do nasty things to them.
Fred, another red face growing, responded quickly, "Uh, I'm gay."
Benton grabbed Fred's girl and quickly added, "I'm available," and both girls attached themselves to Benton and left Fred alone in the foyer.
"You must be new here. I haven't seen you," a deep voice said behind Fred. He turned around and saw a lanky blond haired guy who was definitely not out of place among so many hot people.
Fred extended his hand and mumbled, "Yeah, I don't belong here."
"Nonsense," said the lanky guy taking Fred's hand. "You're just as hot as everyone else here. Not many gays come to straight parties."
"Oh." Fred didn't know what to say.
"Sorry, that was a dick thing to say. I'm Jeremy, by the way. First-class gay at your service." Jeremy extended his hand back.
Fred took it again and felt their fingers brush against each other and looking into Jeremy's sea blue eyes began to feel his stomach turn into butterflies.
Seeing his nervous reaction, Jeremy took his hand and led him to a small room off to the side of the foyer and aggressively embraced and kissed Fred, rubbing both his hands down his back to his plump ass. Fred, for his part, still shocked at what just happened when they took hands again, didn't know how to react, arms still at his side. "Time to take the edge of you.It's just some kissing," winked Jeremy. Fred's expression was still unreadable. Jeremy, however, took that expression a good sign and continued to use his tongue to penetrate Fred's mouth.
Fred did not object, and, in fact, started enjoying it more than he thought and aggressively kiss Jeremy back. Fred had kissed and had sex with other guys before, but this was a different situation. He didn't expect this to happen within hours of arriving at a respected Ivy League institution.
After almost a minute of sloppy tongue thrashing, Jeremy pulled back and gasped for air."See, that wasn't so bad was it? And I can tell you enjoyed that." Jeremy looked down at Fred's shorts and he was tenting a little. "Why don't we take care of that now. What do you say?" Jeremy took his new friend's hardening dick in his hand through the shorts and started slowly rubbing it. Fred again didn't know how to respond and simply nodded as he tried to catch his breath.
For the second time that night, Jeremy took Fred's hand and dragged him across the crowded room toward a long hallway devoid of people to the bathroom, and noticed it was occupied. Jeremy wasted no time to wait for the occupants to leave that he took Fred's head in his hands and started to tenderly kiss him. But this time, he kept his other hand down and slowly drew closer to Fred's shorts. He kept rubbing the front slowly but this time more firmly, and Fred could already feel precum seeping from his head. It started to wet his underwear and Jeremy got a feel for the wet patch.
"Oh, I already know we're going to have a good time." Jeremy stepped back and marveled Fred's straining cock. He was mesmerized and a little impressed at how Fred's cock didn't jump out of his shorts already. As if being awoken, Jeremy banged on the door like a mad man. "Come on! You've been in there long enough. How long does it take to pee?" But no answer came.
Thankfully the hallway was empty because Jeremy didn't look around after he abandoned his protests and grabbed Fred's dick again in full force. "We'll just have to put on a little show for anyone who comes around the corner then. And I need to taste that precum already," Jeremy groaned.
Fred was nervous but also very aroused. He had never done anything in front of a crowd, and the idea intrigued and excited him. Emboldened like never before, Fred presented himself to Jeremy with a lust that overcame him, pushing his left hand inside his shorts and grabbing his throbbing, dripping dick and his right hand behind Jeremy's neck to kiss him. But before their lips touched, Fred snapped his left hand out of his shorts and took his precum filled finger and smothered it over Jeremy's lips. Jeremy licked his lips with his tongue and moaned longingly.
"You really know how to make a guy horny. I need to taste more of that." Jeremy haphazardly grabbed the waistband of Fred's shorts and underwear and moved them both toward the bathroom door and banged once again. "Whoever the fuck you are, get out now or I will kick your ass. I don't care if you're aÐ"
Before Jeremy could finish, the door opened with such a force that Jeremy stumbled back two paces, accidentally pulled Fred's shorts and underwear down exposing his wet throbbing dick. Benton angrily crossed the threshold toward Jeremy when out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fred's dripping cock and smiled.
"Well, well, well, what have we here? Nice cock there, Fred." The two girls who greeted Fred and Benton peeked their heads out of the bathroom door with shocked looks on their faces. Fred's pulsing 7" cut mushroom head cock was longing for relief but its owner was so horrified he was caught by his new roommate that he pulled up his pants and scurried away before anyone could say anything else, leaving the other four to exchange awkward glances, before the bathroom door swiftly closed again.
End of Chapter 1