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===== Chapter 5 ======
I scrambled to cover myself as the door opened, throwing a blanket over myself while lying in bed. Jackson didn't flinch from his spot on the couch. His laptop was open and he was still naked.
Connor and Greg, both Jackson's teammates, walked into the room. They both wore shorts that showed off their thighs and tank tops. Their vascular arms looked like tree trunks with the veins criss-crossing across them.
"Yo Jackson," Greg said, taking a seat at the desk.
"Hey man," Jackson replied.
"We catch you at a bad time?" Connor said.
"Just studying and working on a paper," Jackson said.
"We were wondering," Connor began. "We got the competition tomorrow and we don't want a repeat from last time."
Greg nudged Connor as he saw that I was sitting on the top bunk, almost out of view.
"Oh," Connor said. "Didn't see you up there."
I had met both of them before in passing. They'd come over a few times to pick up Jackson for practice but nothing much outside of that.
"Evan, right?" Greg said.
"Yeah," I replied.
"Sorry to stop by unannounced," Connor said. "We just wanted to talk to Jackson."
"Chill out guys," Jackson said. "Evan is cool."
I swelled with pride at Jackson's praise.
"We'll figure something out before tomorrow," Connor said.
"Guys," Jackson said, standing up and adjusting himself. His ball sac hung low and his cock, while still soft, looked thick. "Evan's been helping me out on the regular. Like I said, he's cool."
Both Greg and Connor looked at each other, back to Jackson and then to me. Jackson typed something out on his computer and walked past Connor to his desk. He pulled out the bottle of lube.
"We both already nutted tonight," he said as he unsnapped the cap. "But I can always go for another round."
I watched as Jackson's cock began to swell. Both Connor and Greg looked down, then back up to me, then back to Jackson.
"Don't just stand there guys," Jackson said. "Drop em and we'll jerk off. Evan, want to join us?"
I nodded and pulled off the covers. I climbed down, aware that my cock was hardening but not ashamed. Jackson had sat down on the couch and I sat down next to him, the skin of our thighs smacked together as I did. Both Connor and Greg had tents in their shorts. Greg walked to the door and locked it, then they both took off their shirts and dropped their shorts.
Greg was super hairy and had a thick bush to match all his hair. He took his cock in one hand while he pulled the waistband of his shorts over and down. He looked to be about 6 inches, but it was the thickest 6 inches that I had ever seen. Connor's cock was longer and skinnier and he was mostly hairless. The light dusting of hair he did have was blond. It complimented his long torso. They both were just as muscular as Jackson. Their muscles rippled over their bodies, well defined as a college athlete should be. They sat down on the couch on either side of Jackson and I. It was a tight fit and I could feel the warmth from being between Connor and Jackson.
Jackson pulled up his laptop and put on a porn while Connor passed me the lube. We started stroking. I had a hard time concentrating on the scene. I was more fascinated by Connor stroking himself next to me. I was surprised when I snuck a glance at his face and saw that he was looking at me. I began to shy away when he reached out and took my cock in his hand. I looked at him and saw a smile on his face. He nodded to Jackson and I looked over at him and Greg. They were both stroking each other, Jackson with his leg hanging over Greg's. I dove in and took Connor's long cock in my hand and began to stroke it, paying extra attention to the thick head that topped his dick.
"You got a nice one," Connor said.
"Thank you, you too," I replied. I was unsure of the proper protocol when commenting on another guy's dick.
Connor was rubbing his nipple with his free hand. He had his head back and eyes closed, enjoying the experience. I looked over to Greg and Jackson, who were slowly fist fucking each other's cocks. The familiar sound of lube against flesh filled the room.
After about 10 minutes of enjoying the steady slow tug of each other, Greg shifted.
"Think I'm gunna need something more," Greg said.
"I'm down," Connor said.
"I haven't told Evan about that guys," Jackson said and turned to me.
"Told me what?" I asked.
"Ev, me and the guys, we, well. We found out that as good as a handjob is, it ain't no substitute for a warm hole. Girls get kinda clingy and aren't always available. So when we need to, we help each other out. I ain't talkin' bout blowjobs."
"It's just sex," Greg said, getting up.
"We take turns," Connor said.
"If you're not comfortable, it's cool. You don't have to participate. Some of the guys on the team draw the line there. But I think they're missing out," Jackson said.
Connor got up and turned and bent over. He laid his elbows down on the futon and stuck his firm ass out. Greg positioned himself behind Connor and Jackson handed him the lube. He squirted out some onto his palm and began to work it over his cock and into Connor's asscrack. He paused with the head of his bare cock pushing against Connor's hole. Connor took a deep breath and blew it out as Greg slowly pushed past the barrier and slid into Connor. Conner shuddered and winced as the beer can thick cock disappeared inside of him, then relaxed as Greg waited, fully inside of Connor.
"You can pick up your jaw from the floor," Jackson said, staring at me from the other side of Connor and Greg.
"I've never..." I said.
"Us neither," Greg said. "Just easier sometimes though."
Greg began to remove himself from Connor, who shuddered again. Greg almost withdrew his whole cock from Connor's ass before stopping and slowly sliding it back in. Connor smiled and tugged at his own cock when Greg bottomed out inside of him.
"There we go," Greg said. "Been awhile, you're super tight."
Connor just groaned in response. Jackson stood up and walked around to my side. His erect cock bouncing as he did. Greg began to fuck Connor at a steady rythum. He held firm onto Connor's thick torso and began to slam himself deep into Connor's ass. Greg's huge glutes squeezed together as he did and he lifted himself onto the balls of his feet as he tried to cram every inch of himself into Connor.
"Wanna give it a try?" Jackson asked as he picked up the lube. I didn't answer. I wasn't sure. "You don't have to," Jackson continued. "But your dick seems to like what you're seeing."
I looked down and my cock was pointing straight out and it was thicker than I'd ever seen it. Jackson dripped some lube onto it and positioned himself next to Connor, with his ass out. Before I could stop myself, I walked behind him. He reached around and took my cock in his hand and guided it to his hole, then pushed slowly back against my cock. The warmth of his hole almost made me cum right there.
"Lean in," Jackson instructed as he started to stroke his cock. He pushed himself up higher and I took hold of the mounds of muscle that made up his ass.
Slowly, we got into a pace, almost in sync with Greg and Connor. Connor had his head in a pillow and was moaning as he stroked himself, copious amounts of precum flowing from his long cock. Jackson's ass felt so tight, a vice against my cock. It felt amazing and it was all I could do to contain myself. I didn't last long, after about 5 minutes the pent up tension was too much and I let loose inside of Jackson. I pulled out and collapsed next to him. Greg took the cue and ramped up his thrusting, spewing his load in Connor.
"Think it's our turn now, whaddya say?" Connor asked as he handed the lube to Greg. Greg nodded and Jackson looked at me expectantly.
"Only fair," I said and moved. I'd had my first fuck and was about to be fucked. This year seemed like it was going be all right.
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