It was Friday night and the music was blaring from the townhouse. Ryan stood in the middle of the crowd. His friends, Dave, John, Chris, and Jake, all surrounded him, laughing and drinking. Ryan pulled the red plastic cup in his hand up to his red lips.
Ryan was a ten...and he was well aware of it. He stood at about 6 feet tall. He had the perfect pecks, hard six-pack, and toned body. He had brown eyes and a crew cut. And he had a meaty, nine inch dick. Ryan wasn't one to take things for granted. He had always been thankful he was a ten. From time to time he would think about the benefits it allowed him.
1) He could make inappropriate comments to girls and have them taken as a compliment.
2) At a bar, girls would typically buy him drinks.
3) He always got invited to the biggest parties.
But there was one perk in particular on his mind at the moment, "He could date other tens."
She was on the other side of the room, next to a counter holding most of the beverages. Her blond hair flowed just past her shoulder line. Her lightly tanned skin looked milky smooth, even from a distance. Her white teeth beamed as she smiled. Ryan's eyes dropped. She had to have some of the biggest tits he'd ever seen...even if she didn't display them well. The shirt she was wearing showed zero cleavage. But they couldn't be restrained. Ryan licked his lips as he made his way across the busy room, leaving his friends wondering what he was up to.
"Hey," Ryan greeted, smiling.
"Hi," Lauren answered. The guy in front of her was stunning. As he smiled, Lauren couldn't help but smile back.
As it turned out the two had a lot in common.
*** A FEW DAYS LATER
"I had a good time," Lauren smiled. Ryan smiled back as the two stood outside of her apartment building. "Why don't you come up for a little?"
"Sure," Ryan replied, as he followed Lauren into the building.
"I always take the steps," Lauren informed, as Ryan followed her up to the fourth floor.
Once inside the apartment, Lauren continued, "I wanted to talk with you."
Ryan grimaced, as Lauren closed the door, "talk?"
He quickly switched back to a smile as the two sat on a light blue over-sized sofa.
"Sure," Ryan said, "What's up?"
"I know we've only been out twice, but I don't want to mislead you," Lauren began. "I had fun today and yesterday and I like you a lot. But I have a few rules I live by and one of them applies to us. I don't believe in having sex in the first six months of a relationship."
Lauren paused, as Ryan tried to hide his surprise...but he was surprised.
Lauren continued, "I completely understand that you're a 22-year-old, horny guy. So if you want to part ways I completely get it. But I wanted to be honest with you now and not string you along for a bunch of dates. Now I want you to leave, and it's completely up to you if you call me again or not. Either way, I had fun."
Ryan sat, expecting her to say more. But she didn't, she just smiled. Ryan slowly got up and left the apartment.
Back at his apartment, Ryan did quickly consider Lauren's choice.
"Six months?" he mumbled. It just seemed like such a long time. But on the other hand, he did get it. He completely understood. She did it to protect herself against guys that only wanted sex. She did it to protect herself against -- him. But she was different. Yes, they had only been out twice, but Ryan really like her. She was sexy, smart, and forward. He loved the fact she always was very upfront with him.
Ryan reached his arm out and grabbed his cell phone.
*** ONE WEEK LATER
Ryan approached Lauren's apartment, as the door swung open. A younger, thin guy came out. "Hey," he said.
"Hi," Ryan said, surprised. Lauren appeared in the doorway a second later.
"Ryan!" She greeted, as she moved in and hugged him.
"This is Casey," she introduced.
The two exchanged hellos and Casey continued on his way.
"I'll be ready in two minutes," Lauren said, ducking back into the apartment, as Ryan followed.
"So what were you two up to?" Ryan asked casually.
"Talking."
"So you're like...friends?"
Lauren turned, giving Ryan a look, "Yeah, he's my best friend...since like fourth grade."
"Casey," she emphasized, "Casey."
"Oh, right," Ryan realized she had mentioned the name a few times, "When you said Casey, I just pictured a girl."
"Ohhh," Lauren said, turning her attention back to her hair.
"Can you keep a secret?"
"Sure."
"He's gay," Lauren spilled, "so don't worry about him."
"Oh, cool," Ryan said aloud. "Cool?" he thought to himself.
"I mean, it's no problem," Ryan corrected.
"Actually, I feel kind of bad for him," Lauren added, "He's so afraid to make a move on another guy."
"Yeah," Ryan said, "That must be tough."
*** TWO WEEKS LATER
Lauren and Ryan laid on Lauren's bed watching TV. Ryan was feeling especially horny.
"You know that six month rule of yours," Ryan reminded.
"Yeah," Lauren said.
"Six months is a REALLY long time."
Lauren laughed and the room became silent again.
"Hm," Lauren mumbled softly, "Hmmmm."
"What?" Ryan said, turning his head in her direction.
"An interesting thought just came to me," Lauren explained, "Remember Casey?"
"Yeah."
"Well, he has a huge crush on his roommate...I forget his name."
"So?" Ryan questioned, not seeing any connection.
"His roommate is bi or gay or something...apparently he was seeing another guy for a little, but they broke up or something."
"You're at risk for loosing me," Ryan warned, he loved being direct with Lauren.
She laughed. "Okay," Lauren focused, "I want you to go over to their dorm and get them to have sex with each other."
"What?" Ryan blurted, "You can't be serious."
"Hear me out," Lauren continued, "I'll tell Casey that you were evicted from your apartment and you need a place to stay. He'll let you stay with him. It will be the three of you. You know all the ins-and-outs of hooking up; you just have to guide them in the right direction."
"Why would I be evicted?" Ryan questioned.
"Who cares?"
"Why wouldn't I just move in with you?"
"I wouldn't let you. He knows about the six month rule...he actually thinks its stupid...but anyway he'll buy it."
"Hm," Ryan sat up, looking Lauren in the eyes, "What do I get out of this?"
"You," Lauren thought, "get to bypass the rule."
"I'm in," Ryan agreed.
*** A FEW DAYS LATER
Ryan laid back against the futon. His college t-shirt, oversized gym shorts, and boxers underneath, certainly made him feel comfortable. Billy watched the TV from the lower bunk bed. The freshman had short, blond hair and blues eyes. He was probably about 5'10 with a toned build. Lauren's best friend and his roommate, Casey, sat on the top bunk bed. He was thin, with black hair, which curled at the ends. He had a small, carefully shaved patch on hair on his chin. Casey definitely seemed shy. He was cute, but not a ten. Ryan quickly understood why he was having trouble.
"Hey," Ryan began, "Why don't we skip this crappy movie and watch some porn?"
Billy and Casey quickly looked in Ryan's direction, taken off guard by their guest's suggestion.
"Porn?" Billy asked.
"Yeah," Ryan repeated, showing his winning smile, "You guys do like porn, don't you?"
"Hell ya," Billy said, after a short pause.
"Yeah," Casey replied more meekly, after Billy.
"Cool," Ryan said, as he got up and pulled a DVD out of his book bag. Ryan put the DVD in and hit play. After a little bit of fast forwarding, the three of them were watching a guy and girl making out.
"Beautiful tits," Ryan said, as the guy stripped the shirt off of the girl.
"Yeah."
"Yeah." Billy and Casey quickly agreed.
After a few more seconds Ryan chose his words carefully and directed, "Casey, why don't you come down here, join us. Just sit on the lower bunk."
Casey followed Ryan's suggestion and moved down to the lower bunk, sitting a few feet away from Billy.
Ryan smiled looking back to the porn. "Cake," he thought.
After a few minutes, the guy's dick was released and the girl began blowing him.
"Geez," Ryan said, looking over at the two while trying to act surprised. "Could you two wear more restrictive clothing?"
Billy and Casey looked down at themselves. Both were wearing blue jeans. Casey had on a long-sleeve shirt, while Billy was wearing just a white t-shirt.
"You both should lose the pants," Ryan offered, "After all, we're all dudes. My college roommate and I did it all the time." Ryan held back a giant grin, so what if he had never went to college?
Billy moved his hands towards his pants and unbuttoned the fly. Casey was quick to mimic every move his roommate made. First, the pants came off, and then Billy's briefs and Casey's boxers. Both boys were already hard. Billy's seven-inch dick definitely had an impressive thickness to it. On the other hand, Casey's hard-on was a little longer, maybe seven-and-a-half inches and thin.
Ryan's eyes went back to the porn. It was one of his favorites; he could feel himself filling out his shorts.
"It's okay to play with yourself," Ryan assured, "it is porn."