My name is Blake, I'm 19 years old and recently started my first year at college. I am 5'7" with an athletic build, blue eyes and shaggy blonde hair. I don't like body hair and liked to ensure I was cleanly shaven all over my body including my chest, abs, arms, legs, butt and my cock and balls except for a small patch of hair above the base of my 6 inch cock.
I was living on campus in the college dorms and sharing a room with a guy named Mike. He was also from Australia and 19 years old. Mike had short brown hair, brown eyes and was 5'8" with a more muscular build than me from what I had seen when he was in his towel after showering.
I hadn't told Mike I was gay yet but I also wasn't hiding it. Back home I was out of the closet but I hadn't made a point of telling Mike. He could always check my Insta account or the posters in my room and he'd surely guess I had thought.
Anyway we had been roommates for just on a week and were getting along well, the college orientation had finished and we were in similar classes so had gotten to know each other well and become friends.
As the second week was due to start we returned to our rooms and saw that a flyer had been left under our door. Mike picked it up and said 'Oh cool there's going to be a college party tonight! Finally we can get drunk and see what the quality is like around here.'
I grabbed the flyer from him and read it, he was right there was a campus party being arranged by the student groups and it said there would be punch, beer pong, lots of drinks, games and a chance for mingling. 'Yeah bet you can't wait to hit on all the ladies Mike!'
As we walked into the room Mike grinned back, 'Hell yeah, it's taken a week for them to arrange a party, I can't wait to show off these bad boys to the girls.' He raised his T-shirt revealing his chiselled abs. I had to admit he looked hot. He continued, 'And I bet you can't wait to find a hot guy to hit on Blake.'
I smiled widely at Mike and said 'I wouldn't say no to meeting a hot boy tonight.' I was glad he knew I was gay and wasn't making a big thing of it. 'When did you guess I was gay?'
Mike hit his hand against his head and said 'It didn't take much guessing, you do have those posters all around your room of that K-pop band and also the way you dress, that's not a bad thing though. You do you bro.'
He was right I did dress in short shorts and like to wear a thin tank top. I knew I had a great ass and I liked to show it off. It was a perfect bubble butt and as for the posters, they were of BTS and I thought they were all hot.
I didn't actively have a thing for Asians but I liked how hot they looked. I'd never actually been with an Asian before, back home I'd slept with 2 guys in my school before starting college and they were both white. I also quickly found that I liked to bottom though wasn't against topping if I was in the right mood.
It was 4pm in the afternoon and the party was scheduled to start at 8pm down at the football oval, being summer it was an outdoor event and the day had been hot with the night supposed to still be very warm.
I went to my room and as I looked through my closet at what to wear I yelled out to Mike, 'Hey Mike, what are you gonna wear tonight?'
I heard him yell back, 'Umm its gonna be hot right and I get hot when I drink so I'm thinking shorts and a singlet. Hey there's going to be a beer pong tournament, how about we wear matching singlets? We both have black gym shorts so let's wear those and do you have a coloured singlet?'
I grabbed my black gym shorts thinking they would be perfect, they were short in length too covering to my mid thigh, well above my knees and then looked for a singlet. I saw I had an electric blue one and yelled back to Mike. Turned out he had a blue one too, not as electric as mine but it would do.
As we walked into the lounge we grinned at each other in our matching outfits and I said 'Good thing we're not both going after the same sex, we look hot!'
Mike laughed and replied, 'Yep, bet we both pickup tonight.'
He went to the fridge and grabbed two vodka sodas passing me one. 'Better have a pre-drink before we head out, this'll boost the confidence.'
I agreed and we both downed the vodka soda while listening to some music.
The time arrived and we left for the football oval, we walked across campus and the football oval was full of people. There were table tennis tables set up for beer pong, a DJ booth set up on a small stage and heaps of tubs full of punch with cups next to them. We looked at each other and grinned thinking this was going to be a fun night.
We started playing doubles in beer pong and the tournament quickly started. Mike and I were doing really well and I could see on the table across from us Adam was also winning games and being rather loud about it.
Adam was in some of my classes and I hadn't gotten along with him so far. I found him to be way too cocky and in the week we had been there he had constantly been bragging about how rich his family was and seemed to think he was above the rest of us.
I thought he must come from money, he was Chinese and looked very clean cut. He was taller than me at 5'9" and had short black hair, deep brown eyes and a bronzed complexion. He seemed to be very fit with a defined jaw line and toned arms and legs.
Mike and I won our next game and that meant we were progressing into the semi-final. Across from us Adam and his partner also won and I heard him yell out, 'Yeah! That's how it's done bitches, nobodies beating us tonight!'
I motioned to Mike and told him about my thoughts on Adam, he looked at me and said 'Well if he's too cocky we can put an end to that.'
We won our next game and that meant that sure enough we would face Adam and his doubles partner Chen in the final. It was Mike and I, two Australians against Adam and Chen, two Chinese boys.
We were at either end of the table and Mike told me, 'We got this Blake.' I agreed and we started the game.
There were 6 cups placed at each end and we started well, both Mike and I hit our first throws meaning Adam and Chen had to drink twice in a row. They missed their attempts and I was feeling good about this. I shifted my hips from side to side as Mike was about to take his 2nd throw.
Having drunk a few drinks by now I was starting to feel tipsy and I could feel the electric blue jock strap I had worn underneath my black gym shorts rubbing against my hips. I reached down and pulled up the sides, the material revealing itself above the waist of my shorts.
