Two weeks into the new semester, just as the calendar changed from January to February, a powerful nor'easter battered the New England coast and blanketed the state of Maine with five feet of fresh snow. Logan Temple, the sandy-haired freshman boy from California had never seen anything like it. He never imagined so much white powder could be spilled in such a short amount of time. His roommate and best friend, Aidan Simmons, was from Massachusetts and had seen plenty of winter storms. So, he treated the whole affair with mild indifference, more fascinated by Logan's excited and wide-eyed reaction.
Coming back into their dorm room after taking a shower on Saturday morning, Logan walked over and stood in front of the large window still wrapped in his towel. He looked out over the frosty white terrain, unable to see the lake in the distance as it was all one big field of snow. Logan was endlessly captivated by the sheer whiteness of everything and, particularly, the peaceful stillness and quiet tranquility that followed the storm.
Aidan moved behind his roommate and gently wrapped his arms around him, taking in the feel of Logan's body and the smell of his fresh tropical fragrance. Slowly lowering his hands, Aidan loosened the towel that covered his friend's mid-section and let it slip to the floor.
Sighing as Aidan's hands ran down the front of his body, Logan reached around and brought his roommate tighter against him. Aidan's 7½ -inch boner pushed against the small of his back as Logan began rubbing his hands up and down his friend's legs.
Reaching around to grip Logan's stiff prick, Aidan started beating his roommate off. Logan widened his stance slightly as his friend pumped his cock. Cupping Logan's balls with his other hand, Aidan stroked his roommate gently at first. He rubbed the big, rounded tip of Logan's dick, feeling its shape and size while massaging his ballsack tenderly.
Tilting his head back to rest it on Aidan's left shoulder, Logan relaxed in his roommate's embrace as he received a beautiful handjob. It always felt so nice to have Aidan jerk him off, while his hands were free to roam and explore on their own.
While slowly stroking his best friend's dick, Aidan lowered his head and began softly kissing Logan's neck. He loved the way his roommate felt in his arms and the scent of his body. Gingerly caressing Logan's scrotum as he glided his hand back and forth on the shaft of his roommate's dick, Aidan pressed his body tightly against Logan while slowly moving his hips from side to side.
"Ahhh...dude, that feels so good," Logan said. "I love the way you jerk my cock."
"Yeah?" Aidan answered. "You like that?" He sucked and kissed on Logan's neck as his friend squirmed in his arms.
"Hell, yeah," Logan answered. "Stroke it harder for me." Logan reached back with his right hand and wrapped it around his friend's neck while Aidan tugged on him and teased his neck.
All too soon, Logan's body stiffened. "Ahhhh...oh, yeah. Here it comes." Just then, spurts of white semen shot out the tip of Logan's cock to splatter the window sill as his knees shook in response to his spent load.
Breathing and sighing heavily, Logan turned around to face his best friend and smiled. Aidan ran his hands down the front of Logan's body. "I love making you cum," he said, grinning back at his roommate. He leaned in and their lips met. The two boys embraced and kissed each other passionately.
Soon after, Logan knelt down on the floor and swallowed his best friend's throbbing cock. Aidan exhaled loudly, "Oh, yeah...that's it. Mmm...suck my dick." Aidan began to pump his roommate's mouth as he placed his hands on the back of Logan's head to keep him steady.
Logan rested his hands on Aidan's legs for support as his friend fucked his face. Aidan's balls smacked against his chin as his dick penetrated Logan's moist, warm mouth. Slowly at first, then more quickly, Aidan pumped back and forth as his hands ran through Logan's hair. "Oh, fuck Logan. Uhhh...yeah...mmm, that feels so fucking good man."
Moving his hands around to grip his roommate's ass tightly, Logan swallowed his friend's meat with each thrust of Aidan's hips. Quickly, Aidan moaned loudly as his fingers locked on Logan's hair. He popped one off as warm nut-juice erupted inside Logan's mouth. Aidan looked down to see his roommate's mouth wrapped around his tool sucking him clean, and he realized he had never felt so good.
Taking gulp after gulp of Aidan's fresh seed, Logan swallowed until there was no more spunk to taste. Then he rose to his feet and the two friends embraced again in a new round of kissing.
Shortly thereafter, they collapsed in Logan's bed and lay next to each other naked. Aidan rested on his right side to face his roommate, better able to run a hand over Logan's nude frame.
"I always have so much with you," Aidan said. "You make me feel so fucking good."
Logan turned to look at his friend and smiled, "I feel the same way."
Something new and different was stirring inside Aidan and he wasn't exactly sure what it was. All he knew was that he loved playing around with his roommate. It was the most fun he had ever had in his life. Without thinking, he bent down and started softly kissing on Logan's neck.
Logan had already admitted to being in love with Aidan, and those feelings for his roommate certainly had not changed, but he was still interested in messing around with other people. They both were. The two of them had discussed this issue often and Logan was excited and curious about doing it. He decided that now was as good a time as any to bring up the subject again.
"You know," Logan began, shifting his position in bed to look at his roommate. "The Diversity Club is having its first meeting of the semester tomorrow afternoon."
Aidan instantly shifted his focus from Logan's dick up to his eyes. He smiled mischievously. "Oh, yeah?"
"Mmm-hmm," answered Logan. "I think we should go."
"Tired of just messing around with me, huh?" Aidan sarcastically quipped.
Looking back at him with mock disapproval, Logan said, "You know that's not the case. But, I do think it's time to explore some more. I want to know what it's like to mess around with some other people. So do you, remember?"
"Ah, indeed I do." Aidan answered confidently. "Let's go then. I wanna see what that club is all about anyway."
That settled things. Finally, Logan and Aidan would find out just exactly what the Diversity Club was all about, as up to this point they had only heard rumors. It was whispered that this club was the place where students of all sexual persuasions met to hang out and hook up. They were eager to see what really happened for themselves since, as far as they knew, none of their friends in the dorm had any personal knowledge.
Aside from each other, Aidan and Logan had only experienced one other sexual adventure in college. Just before the semester break, they had invited Kevin and Cam over one night to hang out and party. They were roommates themselves, up on the third floor, and by the end of that night they had all engaged in a circle jerk. It had been a lot of fun and Kevin -- who happened to have the biggest dick either Aidan or Logan had ever seen -- had asked a couple times since when they were getting together again. So far, that hadn't happened as the boys were curious to try something else that was new.
So, the next afternoon at 3:00pm found Aidan and Logan at the Diversity Club, which was meeting in one of the small conference rooms upstairs in the Student Center. They were surprised to find the place pretty crowded, although it might have seemed that way simply because the location was tiny.
As soon as these two unsuspecting freshmen boys walked in all eyes turned on them and Logan grew instinctively shy and uncomfortable while Aidan smiled and seemed almost to get a boost of energy. He was in his element, and he quickly moved around the room shaking hands and introducing himself while Logan slowly shifted to the back of the room.
One of the people at the meeting was Erik Swanson, a fellow freshman who just happened to be in Logan's English class. He quickly made his way over to talk with him.
"Hi Logan," Erik said with a short wave of his hand.
"Hey...," Logan responded slowly with an awkward smile, very clearly at a loss for this boy's name.
Erik grinned politely. "I'm Erik. Erik Swanson. We're in English together with Dr. Sawyer."
Instant recognition lit up Logan's face and he smiled broadly. "Right. Yes, Erik. Of course," Logan said, reaching out to shake his hand and trying not to look too embarrassed. "I should have known. I'm sorry."
"No worries. I think we only ever talked once, and that was right at the beginning of the year," Erik answered, pivoting away from the door and motioning for Logan to follow him toward a collection of folded chairs set up for the meeting. "What brings you to the Diversity Club?"
"Oh," Logan began, trying hard to think up some excuse that didn't sound too lame. "I'm not sure really. Just curious about it, I guess."
Erik nodded his head. He knew all too well what the rumors on campus were and each time the group met there was always a handful of new faces in the crowd curious to see what all the fuss was about. Hell, it was the same reason that had brought him to the Diversity Club back in September. He thought it would be as good a place as any to meet new people and have some fun. Erik had not been disappointed, and he immediately was hoping for some more luck this afternoon now that Logan had shown up.
