Bryan had one of those days where he felt restless and exhausted after football practice. While his old knee injury haunts him at night, practice always made him a hot blooded lusty beast. He dreamt of how he would undress in a locker room full of men with well sculpted bodies. Many would admire his manly and hairy chest, tummy and big muscled thighs. This only left Bryan waking up the next morning with a raging boner. Rather than waking up to start his morning routine, he decided stroke his 7 inch cock till he reached an orgasm. Satisfied, he grabbed his towel and walked naked across the hallway to the shower room.
"Morning Bryan," Cole greeted him with a smile.
"Hey Cole," Bryan smiled back at Cole while he focused on washing his cock which was turning into a semi.
"Haha, you're going to be late for class," Cole gave Bryan a smirk when he noticed him stroking himself openly in the shower.
Cole quickly dried himself and left the shower room in case he got hard thinking about Bryan. Bryan is the kind of popular guys that always had girls hanging around his dorm. While studying at night, Cole often could hear some girl giggling in Bryan's room. He would daydream on how Bryan would drop his soap in the shower so he could get a good look at his perfect round ass and the pink puckered hole that he yearned for. But Cole was smart enough not to mess with straight jocks. He didn't want to wind up like Timothy that got punched in the face after grabbing Pierre's cock on a guy's night out.
As usual, Cole attended his evening massage classes to become a trained sports therapist. While majoring in sports science, being a therapist has helped him understand the human physique better. Mr. Kalden, his trainer, noticed Cole that had a good potential to become a certified therapist amongst his 2 other students. Cole had a good lean physique and was well built with sufficient stamina and knowledge to give a good sports massage. All he needed was more real practice to get better.
Hence Mr. Kalden decided to start body practice with Cole starting next practice.
"Cole, I think you're ready to get some real hands on training. You're doing great and see how much skill you have."
"Thanks, Mr. Kalden"
"No big deal. Just need you to find someone willing to let you practice your skills on."
Cole returned to his dorm that night feeling happy. He had the perfect person in mind to help him out. He knocked on Bryan's door but only to find his door unlocked and left ajar.
"Bryan?"
Bryan jumped a little when Cole peeped into his room. He was dressed only in his white boxers and rubbing his knee to soothe the ache. He sat up to prevent his exposed cock from being seen by Cole.
"Hey Cole, come in. I was thinking about you."
"Yeah cut your bullshit, Bryan."
"Haha! What's up? Looking for some company tonight?" Bryan gave Cole his usual smirk.
"Stop that. I don't go around looking for the ladies like you every night", Cole looked away slightly embarrassed.
"These girls barge into my room without my permission!"
"Yeah don't care whatever you do with them. Anyway I needed someone for my massage practice -"
"Massage practice? Wow you're pretty serious about this whole massage thing huh?"
"Yeah, I'm trying to become a certified sport therapist. You see, it goes well with what I'm studying. So I was wondering if you could help me out.", Cole looked intently at Bryan.
"What? Let you massage me? Well...hmm...Im not used to another guy touching me like that..." Bryan replied.
"You shy? Oh come on. Surely you need it especially after football practice, right?" Cole moved a little closer to Bryan on his bed.
"Oh yeah.. I can't afford a therapist and my knee injury is slowing me down. You mind taking a look?"
Bryan breathed heavily when Cole inspected his knee. Somehow Cole's hands felt warm and firm on his skin. Cole lifted his leg to take a closer look.
"Hey Cole.. Don't touch me like that.." Bryan looked into Cole's eyes and he was getting aroused. Bryan's cock was getting hard and getting noticeable through those thin white boxer material.
Cole's mind was wandering off while finally able to touch Bryan this close. He gently rubbed Bryan's thighs and his fingers slowly wandered to Bryan's perineum near the base of his cock. Cole could feel Bryan's perineum swelling and throbbing as his cock got harder.
"COLE? You there?" someone in the hallway was knocking on Cole's door situated beside Bryan's.
"Oh Bryan I should go. Erm... I'm sorry... "Cole left hastily out of Bryan's room without noticing that his boner was clearly visible in his sweatpants.
Cole couldn't sleep that night. He was afraid he gave Bryan the wrong idea. Being a straight acting guy, Cole didnt want to blow his cover. Even though his friends were quite open to homosexuality, Cole wasn't ready to out himself. But in front of Bryan, he couldn't resist himself. He wanted to use all his strength to pin Bryan down, so that he could kiss him deeply. Cole fantasised about Bryan and he took out his big tool, stroking it in a quick rhythm. His cock was already drooling large amounts of precum. He wasn't sure if Bryan saw his hard on earlier. But that thought made him even more turned on. Wave after wave, ropes of cum spewed from Cole's thick cock while he stifled his moans with his pillow.
Cole tried to avoid Bryan the next day as he was still embarrassed over touching Bryan in his bedroom last night. Bryan was a little confused by what had happened. True, he brought a few girls back to his room but they only gotten to third base. How Cole touched him that night made him feel that as if a part of him awakened. Bryan definitely wanted more.
