It was the third day of a new school year at Fort Lewis College. As I went to the Reed library, where I was talking to Marj Gomez the library administrative assistant on whats new. Afterwards I went to the restroom. On the stall wall of the restroom was some graffiti and one that read,
"A happy camper is a guy who has a cock up his ass and a smile on his face."
I left the library and walked across the campus to my on campus apartment called the Centennial apartments. I was thinking about the graffiti, agreeing that having a cock up your ass puts a smile anyone's face. I passed two shirtless hairless guys sitting on couple of chairs whispering to themselves, as I went by, they whistle at me. I blushed and kept walking, I really wanted to look back at them, but did not. Because I'm not into 12yr old wantta be boys - hairless. I'm not a pediphile or a prevert. I always been told that a real guy/man would have some body hair.
Not even in my wildest dream have I ever considered myself a sex object. I'm only 5'10" and 220 lbs and "yes!" A bit more to love (as Chip and Dr Hartsfield use to say).
In my room of my apartment I changed out of my blue jeans and put on some shorts and laid on my bed looking at my world history book. The section on Greece, it had a picture of a Greek statue a nude man with amputated cock, I'm guessing by vandals but they left were the balls. As I stared at the balls, I was getting horny and hungry, wondering what it they would feel like in my mouth.
I heard a commotion and suddenly heard the front door burst open. Two laughing guys tumbled into the apartment tugging suitcases and boxes. Both guys seemed to be about 6' and one on the left said,
"You must be T, the one Jill Wiegert at the housing office told us about?"
Jill is a friend and we talk often. I stood at the doorway of my room.
"Yeah I am. Hope what you heard is all good things."
With a look of being caught being naughty and curiosity on my face.
"I'm Jon Eagle!"
"Oh, this asshole is my buddy Chad Rennie."
Chad said,
"So we are all roommates? Where is the fourth? We heard there was four of us."
"Oh, I don't know, but he is from Alaska. That is all I know and his name is Joseph Owens."
I shook hands with both guys, and Jon said,
"We're late checking in because we were held up in Pagosa Springs."
I gasped with concern.
"Held up! Were you hurt?"
With a chuckle, Jon and Chad said,
"We weren't held up held up, T."
Jon grabbing his crotch said,
"Sex held us up and kept us up...for hours. I mean days! It was heaven!"
"Well, okay. Welcome to our apartment."
They took all the boxes and suitcases into their room, they said they are going to share."
They were laughing and talking as they began to unpack. They called to me, so I walked to their room as I saw them shove fistful of bright colored jockstraps and bright colored bikini underwear into the drawers.
Jon turned and smiled than winked as he tossed me a 6 pack of bright colored condoms.
"Here's a present for you, T. Enjoy them!"
Jon laughed out loud. Than they ran out the door saying,
"We're going to give some people hell. You wanna come with us!"
No thanks. I'm going to relax and get ready for my morning class."
"Okay, see you later."
They both waved and slammed the door.
I was eating my dinner as the front door opened again with a guy walking in with few big bags. He introduced himself,
"My name is Joseph Owens and I am from Alaska. My plane just got in."
That he goes by Joe.
"You must be T, who I heard about from Jill Wiegert at housing office. So where are the two other roommates?"
"Hi, yes I am T! Well they went out. They have taken that room so we are sharing this room."
As Joe was getting ready for bed that night I noticed that he was just as hot looking as Jon and Chad. Joe has muscles in the right places but not to bulked up like the hulk.
Later that night while getting ready for bed I notice that Joe wears tight bright colored underwear that hugged a big package. Joe had black curly hair going from his bellybutton into his underwear, hairy legs, sexy hairy armpits, and long black hair tied into a ponytail. Joe mentioned that he be spending a lot of his time over at his girlfriend in the next building.
Jon and Chad didn't return until 7:00 am. I was getting ready for class when they walked in with big smiles. Jon says,
"We were held up again."
As both Jon and Chad grabbed their crotch. They started shedding their clothes as they walked from the front door to their room. By the time they got to their room both were butt naked. Before they disappeared into their room I caught a glimpse of their cocks, which were long, plump, hooded, and swaying from a thick sexy black nest of pubic hair.
I left for my psychology class with Dr Pam Young. I sat in back of the room and right as Dr Young was about to start, Jon and Chad walks in. As everyone watched them, they walked to where I'm seated. They sat on both sides of me.
After class both Jon and Chad walked with me, whistling and bantering with each other. The two guys who whistled at me the day before sat in front of the CUB and they just stared. I noticed that Jon and Chad nodded saying, "Hi" to them.
I was planning on going to get a snack at the snack bar downstairs of CUB, before my next class. Jon wanted to check out the gym and football field. All I knew about that part of Fort Lewis was close to nothing except they wear tight sport uniform. Most sports that is the only thing separating them from some gay sex especially the wrestling team doing something similar to a soft porn. I think they do this so they can look at guys shower or touch each other without being called a "Fag" or "Gay" like the rest of the male population. Or without their girlfriends finding out that they like touching and looking at guys.
As we were crossing the campus towards the field and gym as Jon and Chad winked at every girl and said "Hi" to every guy.
The semester flew by, Jon always teased me for always studying. While he and Chad parade around in their bright colored jock strap. Every Thursday, Friday, and Saturday they go out and don't come back until about 7:00 am. I don't know why but I always ask,