Date: Thu, 16 Mar 2023 15:29:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mark Tholtow <markmanscooter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Our Son's College Tournament - Chapter 2

Our Son's College Tournament: Chapter 2

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Chapter 2: What Does Jake Really Want?

Part 1: The Dorm

Aaron knocked on the door and then just walked in when he found it
unlocked.

"Hey guys." Aaron said to Jake and Eric and Leo who were just hanging out
in the living room of their suite.

"Bitch." Santiago said as he played on his phone in the corner.

"Skank." Aaron said without even looking at him. He sat down on the sofa
next to Eric. "What's the plan? Got any beer?"

"There's a new twelve-pack in the fridge." Leo said.

"We don't really have a plan tonight. You guys can go out tomorrow night. I
gotta stick around here depending on how things go tomorrow." Eric said.

"You gettin' your dick wet tonight, Bro? You need me to stay gone for a
while when I'm out for Pizza?"  Leo asked Eric.

"Can't tonight. Gotta stick to the plan. Gotta keep that aggression for the
match tomorrow. Can't see Lana 'til Sunday night." Eric said.

"Dude, didn't we prove that fucking ancient-ass theory was bullshit in high
school?" Jake said. He was referring to when he and Eric had sucked each
other's dicks at the tournament the night before the first day of
matches. He knew it would be easy for Leo to interpret his comment as
referring to sex with his high school girlfriend, Meghan though - so no
harm done.

Jake was positive Eric had shared none of their post-pubescent
experimentation with his jock boy roomie. He didn't blame him even though
Leo was obviously cool with Aaron who'd made it clear which team he was
playing for when he arrived at college and people respected him for his
confidence and nonchalance. It was easy to respect Aaron though when the
alternative was their proudly power bottom roommate, Santiago, who seemed
to make it his mission to be as aggressively out as possible and to
shamelessly flirt with everything with a penis - especially if it appeared
likely to be unwelcome. Aaron's relative discretion was refreshingly subtle
by comparison.

"Did your current coach tell you that too?" Leo asked.

"He hinted at it. Not like our high school coach who just came right out
and instructed us not to have sex." Eric replied. "In fact he didn't even
limit it to sex 'cause he knew most of us were virgins at the time. He
actually told us not to jerk off; he gave us a number of days to abstain."

"No shit?" Leo said. "So what's the magic, no-cum time limit?"

"Four days." Jake said.

"Holy shit! Four fucking days!?" Leo said, raising his voice. "I don't
think I've gone four fucking days without busting my nut since I turned
12."

"Right?" Jake said.

"Well none of us paid any attention to that ridiculous mandate except
golden boy here." Aaron told Leo.

"Maybe that's why you weren't state champ." Eric said in a rare expression
of cocky ball busting. Mostly, he just wanted to justify his routine.

"Oooo. Burn!!" Leo said laughing. "Whatever works for you, Bro."

"You should apologize in advance for your morning wood all weekend." Jake
told Eric.

"He'd have to apologize every fucking morning." Leo said laughing. "Unless
he's just gonna rub one out again while he thinks I'm still asleep." He
added laughing even harder.

"Like you don't." Eric said dismissively. "I have Lana now. I don't need to
spank it...like you."

"Everybody needs to spank it - even if they're getting regular pussy. Am I
right boys?" He waited for a response. Jake and Aaron just shrugged and
nodded. "Plus, now I wait til I get in the shower." Leo said and made the
universal hand gesture for jerking off.

"You just like showing off for Santiago." Eric said, smirking. Santiago had
left for his room and shut the door once the subject of pussy was
introduced.

"Oh, fuck yeah. I'm teasing the shit out that little mother fucker." Leo
said laughing. "Ever since I figured out he was timing his morning routine
in the bathroom to when I hit the shower, I decided to make that little
fucker craaaazzzy." He added laughing. "He wants to sneak a glimpse of
this" he said holding his hands out wide, indicating his entire body. "I'm
just gonna tease the fuck out of him. Make him so horny he has to skip
class to go beat off in his room."

Jake laughed hard. He liked Leo. That was something he'd have done. "Maybe
we should all just put on a little show for him right now." Jake said. He
was caught up in the idea and wanted to bond with Leo. A good circle jerk
was his favorite method. Leo looked at Jake like he was insane. "Nah,
Bro. That's...I did my part. I'll stick to Pornhub when I get home."

"Stick to it?" Eric said raising his eyebrow. "That's why I never borrow
your laptop." He laughed.

"Oh, Jesus. You're too young for fucking dad jokes." Leo said. "I gotta
bounce. I gotta get to that pizza thing. Jake, buddy - here's my caf
card. Go fucking crazy on it. Make Eric want to beat off to the idea of
eating some french fries later. He's been fucking starving himself to get
down to that new weight class.  And don't lose it. They cost fifty bucks to
replace."

"Thanks, Man." Jake said and stood up to grab it. He had wood. This
conversation had made him horny.  Aaron was the only one who noticed.

"Let's go eat." Eric said. "Later, Leo. Have a good one."

--

"So, what's up with you and Meghan?" Eric finally managed to casually slip
in that question after they'd said goodbye to Aaron when the elevator doors
closed on the fifth floor when they got back from the cafeteria.

"I don't know. Not much." Jake said, vaguely.

"Dude." Eric said. "I had to hear from your dad that you've been hanging
out. What's up? Why the secrecy? Is something going on?" There was no
stress in Eric's voice. He knew he didn't have any real reason to be
jealous, but it also seemed like a clear violation of the Bro Code. You
don't date a buddy's ex without at least having that conversation -
especially when your previous hook up history was with one of your other
buddies.

"Um. I'm not really sure what's up. That's why I haven't said anything. I
was waiting until it was actually something - you know? Like when it seemed
more...defined. We're just talking." Jake said without his usual ego.

"I hate that phrase. What does that even mean? Have you smashed that yet or
what?" Eric asked.

"Dude, that's not cool. What the fuck?" Jake said, justifiably taken aback
at how Eric went from casually asking about Meghan to wondering if they'd
had sex.

"Fuck. I'm sorry, Bro. I know I shouldn't care or whatever, but I do. It's
complicated with the three of us.  Not to mention, since when have you
been...you know..."

"Interested in pussy?" Jake said. If Eric was going to be blunt, then let's
be blunt, he thought.

"Well, yeah. I guess. I mean it's not, like what I expected." Eric said.

"I don't know. Maybe that shit was all just a phase or something. I like
it. I like her. You gonna be ok if that's what happens?" Jake said.

"Wait, so it hasn't happened yet?" Eric said.

"What? Fucking?" Jake asked but didn't wait for a response. "Hell, yeah -
we've fucked - been fucking.  It's hot, Bro. She's fucking good at it." He
added. He could tell he'd upset Eric even though he was really just trying
to be honest. He wanted this all out in the open. He'd hated feeling like
this was a secret. He wanted to get back to the way they used to be. "You
trained her good." Jake added in an attempt to smooth things over. It
worked.

Eric blushed. "Fuck you, Dude." He said but he wasn't pissed off at
all. "You're one smooth mother fucker." He smiled. "I'm glad...I
could...start the engine for ya."

"Just like you broke in a wild horse so I could ride her." Jake said. He
was aware of how horribly misogynistic that metaphor was but it appeared to
be working with Eric so he was not apologizing.

"I meant are you gonna be ok if it turns out to be something?" Jake
said. "You got Lana now. What's she like? Do I get to meet her finally even
though you're apparently not gonna get to fuck her all weekend."  Jake
said, back to his crass self.

Eric ignored the first half of that question. He needed more time to think
about it in order to provide an honest answer. Again, he knew he shouldn't
care - but that didn't mean he didn't. Lana and he had been together for
four months now and things were going well - but Meghan was...his first and
they had been close. There was still a connection. What were the chances it
would last with Jake anyway, he thought?  "Lana is...Dude, she's so hot. I
can't wait for you to meet her. She's outta my league really."

"Dude, don't fucking sell yourself short. You're a hot dude." Jake
said. "And I'm not just saying that cause you've sucked my dick." He
laughed. Eric furrowed his brow. "Seriously, you deserve a fucking super
model." Jake paused. "So, what's she like...you know...in the sheets?" He
added thrusting his bulging pelvis out at his buddy.

"Dude." Eric whispered as though they were in a crowded room even though
they were alone in the suite. "She's fucking crazy, Bro. Like
seriously. She's kind of a freak. She's fucking horny all the time - like
hornier than me. It's insane. Awesome - but insane."

"Damn, Dude. I don't know what to say to that." Jake
said. "Congratulations?" They both laughed. "So, what kind of freak? Like,
does she want to pee on you? Tie you up? Fuck on top of a car in front of a
club?" Eric busted out laughing.

"I've really missed you, Man." Eric said. Jake smiled. He felt emotional in
a way he didn't recognize. It wasn't until that moment that he realized how
much he'd missed Eric and his close friendships in general. He had some new
friends in his classes, but they weren't the same - at least not yet. He
realized he'd been sort of depressed and lethargic because he was
lonely. The whole divorce thing wasn't helping. He didn't feel comfortable
at his mother's place at all, and he didn't realize how much he missed his
little sister, Emily when he was at the apartment. Young men are not the
most in touch with their feelings.

"Same" was all Jake could say without feeling overwhelmed. He grabbed the
back of Eric's head and brought their foreheads together for a second, then
released it and sat back down against the back of the sofa. "So, fill me
in. What's she like?"

"Well, she's not into peeing on me - thank god. But she's definitely into
tying me up. She tied me up one morning, fucked me, and then left for class
and I had to wait, naked with jizz drooling out of my dick, until Leo got
back from his eight o'clock to get me out of it." Eric said.

"That's all hot and shit, but I meant what is she like as a person?" Jake
said. "Like her personality."

"Oh." Eric said. "Really? Well, she's-"

"Fuck no, I'm just giving you shit. What else gets her off?" Jake said with
his devilish grin. "Public stuff?  What's her body like? How's it different
from Meghan?" Jake asked.

"Jesus. I thought you were serious." Eric said, laughing. "Her body's
banging, Bro. Her ass - holy shit.  She's at the gym as much as me."

"What about her tits?" Jake asked.

"You're suddenly a tit man?" Eric said.

"I'm fucking Meghan so of course I'm a tit man now. Those big fucking jugs
are fun." Jake said.

"They don't call 'em fun bags for nothing." Eric said. "Lana's tits aren't
nearly as big as Meghan's but they're still fine - so firm and...I don't
know - perfect."

"Nice." Jake said. "So, how's she taking not getting any during the
tournament if she's so horny all the time?"

"Dude, that's just it. She's kinda pissed. It's weird. She needs to be more
fucking supportive of my...you know...my method." Eric said.

"Maybe you need someone to take the edge off for her." Jake suggested,
smiling again. "You know - just for the weekend. Like a pinch
hitter. Nothing to worry about; I'll be gone before she knows it and she'll
be back in your bed - your tiny little single dorm bed. Dude, remember when
we both had queen size beds? I miss that."

"Ugh. Same, Bro. We don't sleep much though, so it's fine." Eric said with
a glint in his eyes.

"Now you're just bragging." Jake said. "So...about my pinch hitter plan?"

"You haven't even met her yet."

"I totally trust your judgement, Bro. It's always been, 'what's mine is
yours', Dude." Jake said.

"Apparently it's just, 'what's yours is mine." Eric said.

"Tomato, To-mah-to." Jake said.

"You don't need to fucking joke about this, Dude. She really gets off on
the idea of two guys." Eric said.

"What the fuck? Are you serious?" Jake said. "Like two dicks in her - or
watching two guys together?"

"Both, Dude."

"I told you. They all like that shit." Jake said. "Meghan got off on
that. She is not an anomaly." He added.  "So what's the fucking problem,
Bro? You got Leo in the bed right next to you. He'd probably pay you for
that opportunity."

"No shit. I don't wanna get him involved. I'm not very secure right
now. Maybe it's nerves about the tournament. I really like her. She's not
like anyone else I've ever met." Eric said.

"What? So, like, you think he'd steal her away?" Jake asked.

"Says the dude who's with my girlfriend now." Eric said.

"Bro, what the actual fuck?!" Jake said. "She's your ex and YOU fucking
broke up with HER!"

"I know; you're right." Eric said. "You just haven't met her. She's one of
those girls that no one can really 'have', you know?"

"Not exactly - but what's that got to do with Leo then? He doesn't seem
like the relationship type." Jake said.

"He had the same girlfriend all through high school actually. He is a bit
of a player right now though. He got laid the first night of school and
literally every night after that for five days - with all different
girls. It was crazy." Eric said.

"So what are you worried about?" Jake asked. "Does he have a bigger dick
than you or something?" Eric blushed and was silent. "Holy shit! That's it;
isn't it? How much bigger?"

"I knew you'd want to know that." Eric said finally laughing again.

"C'mon. Anyone would want to know that in this conversation." Jake
said. Now it was his turn to blush.

"That may be true but that's not why you wanna know. I saw the way you
looked at him. It's the same way Aaron looks at him. And that shameless
plan to get him in a circle jerk? That was just embarrassing." Eric said,
still smiling.

"Shut the fuck up!!" Jake said actually sounding kind of angry.

"Just admit you think he's hot." Eric said.

"Fine. He's hot. Anyone can see that. You wouldn't be worried about him if
you didn't know he was hot." Jake argued.

"And that you were picturing him naked and jerking off." Eric
continued. Jake blushed again and was silent. "You never used to be
self-conscious admitting to your lust."

"Fine." Jake said. "I picture most people naked." Eric ignored the fact
that Jake had ignored the jerking off part.

"And you want to blow his hard penis." Eric said.

"Jesus fucking Christ! Why are you being an asshole?" Jake said.

"Just admit it." Eric said. "You can like fucking my ex-girlfriend AND want
to suck my hot roommate's dick. It's a free country. When did you of all
people get to be hung up on label bullshit?"

"And at the same time, you got insecure about the size of your dong." Jake
said, back to smiling again.  "I've seen a fair number and yours is a
plenty good one. Lana's a lucky girl." He paused. "She'd be waaaay luckier
with both of our dicks filling up all her holes though. Mine's a pretty
fucking good one too, you know."

"I remember." Eric said.

"I know you do." Jake said. "Seems like a win-win situation this weekend."

"Except that it's THIS weekend. The weekend of abstinence." Eric said.

"Oh my god, you know that's bullshit, you superstitious fuck! C'mon, Bro."

"Dude, this is the first big tournament. I'm on a fucking scholarship. I
need to kick ass." Eric said. He actually sounded nervous.

"You need to clear your head. You're freaking out. You always kick ass."
Jake said.

"This isn't a little high school. This is D-1, Dude." Eric said,
exasperated.

"You're D will always be number 1 to me, Bro." Jake said and raised his
eyebrows and started to laugh.  Eric finally broke down and laughed
too. "But seriously, how big is Leo's?"

"He's no Aaron. He's just bigger than me." Eric said.

"Has he seen Aaron's?" Jake asked.

"Not directly." Eric said.

"What the fuck does that mean?" Jake asked. "Has Aaron finally made a
plaster cast of it?" Eric laughed again.

"No, Santiago has hinted around about it. They hooked up the first-"

"-week of school. Yeah, you told me. Can't picture that. Why would he do
that?" Jake mused.

"Well, Santiago is a good looking guy...until you-"

"-until he opens his fucking mouth." Jake said.

"Well, his mouth was probably pretty full." Eric said.

"True." Jake said, laughing. "So, back to Lana."

"Dude, stop." Eric said.

"What if I get our dads to stay 'til Monday. I can say I want to go to a
class with you. You'll be free to...bust your nut Sunday night."

"You're relentless." Eric said.

"I prefer 'tenacious' or 'persistent'." Jake said.

"Damn. I think you're ready to take your ACT test again." Eric said.

"Very funny." Jake said.

"I'll think about it." Eric said. "She would probably go fucking nuts."

"That's all I ask, Bro." Jake said. "And I was kidding about not caring
what she's like. I just assume that if you like her, I'll like her."

--

Part 2: The Campus Bar

 "YOUR FRIEND IS HOT!" Alisha screamed into Aaron's ear. The clubby music
was deafening. Alisha was one of the sorority girls that found Aaron's
resemblance to Tom Holland and his clever wit an irresistible combination
regardless of the fact that he was not into the fairer sex. They all
secretly lamented the fact that they couldn't get themselves caught in
Spider-Man's sticky web. It was a constant source of late- night drama when
they were back at their house and drunkenly talked amongst themselves, the
way sorority sisters do while waiting for their after-bar pizza
delivery. "WHAT'S HIS NAME AGAIN?"

"JAKE" Aaron screamed back.

Alisha squealed. "OMG, EVEN HIS NAME IS HOT!"

"He used to like to fuck me sideways." Aaron said into her ear. He knew it
wasn't loud enough for her to hear. Aaron was confused by Jake's recent
foray into vaginas. He was convinced it would be a short-lived diversion,
but Jake had always been an enigma when it came to what turned his
crank. He'd never been the gold star member that Aaron knew about himself.

"HE LIKES THE MOVIE SIDEWAYS?" Alisha yelled. Aaron just smiled and nodded,
surprised she even knew that reference. Apparently, anything related to
road trips and wine was required viewing in an affluent sorority house.

"HAVE YOU SEEN HIS DICK?" Alisha screamed. Aaron felt her breath on his
neck and remembered how Jake used to kiss him there because he knew how
much he liked it. He missed having someone who knew his proclivities so
well. Aaron had spent his first year enjoying the freedom that comes with
no longer having to hide your sexuality from your family or having to sneak
around to get laid - although he had to admit there was fun in that part.

He downloaded Grindr on the first day he moved into the dorm and was
shocked when the app blew up with the volume of available boys for his
taking. The Tom Holland resemblance made him instantly sort of famous on
campus. He was quickly just called Spidey by everyone after a handful of
freshman influencers got a hold of the idea and made memes of the two of
their photos.

His endowment also quickly became somewhat legendary. He slept with what
some would consider "a frightening number of sexual partners" so word got
around. He was of course, used to being a one-man man and the constant hook
ups wore thin by Christmas break.

Second semester he set his sights on his chemistry TA. I know what you're
thinking. It wasn't Brandon.  He's TA'ing but has more upper-level
courses. Aaron became enamored with a young TA named Grayson. He was 31 and
married and had a one-year-old. Aaron thought there was something between
them and it turned out he was right. Aaron managed to seduce him after only
the third visit to his office hours.

They'd been having sex right after his office hours twice a week all spring
semester. Things had cooled off over the summer when they were forced to be
apart. Aaron pined for him over the summer break but when school started
again, Grayson had become cool to him and without any explanation, their
affair was a thing of the past. It took most of the fall semester for him
to feel like being back on the market, but now he was ready to get back in
the saddle.

"SO HAVE YOU SEEN IT?" Alisha pestered him again for the details of Jake's
private parts.

"YOU WONT BE DISAPPOINTED." He yelled back.

"IT'S POINTED?" She asked. Aaron wanted this conversation to be over.

"LIKE A BANANA." He yelled into the mass of auburn hair, crispy with
hairspray, that covered her ear.  She pulled away and looked him in the
eye. He raised his eyebrows and smiled as if to confirm his assessment. She
got a big grin on her face and dramatically mouthed the words, 'I love
bananas.' Aaron mouthed the words 'kill me now' but they were lost in
translation. Aaron pointed to the bar indicating he was thirsty; he grabbed
Jake's bicep and dragged him away to the bar in the back where it was
slightly less deafening.

"Alisha thinks you're hot." Aaron said.

"Cool." Jake responded. "She's pretty hot too. Should I go in for the
kill?" Aaron rolled his eyes. How had this turned into seventh grade, and
he'd been reduced to passing notes back and forth. He didn't mind playing
wing man, but this was not the ideal place for it.

"She asked if I'd ever seen your dick." Aaron said smirking.

"What did you tell her?"

"That she won't be disappointed if she like bananas." Aaron said. Jake
smiled but then a look of concern crossed his face. "Did she ask how you
knew that?"

"Nope. Kappa Delts aren't known for their deductive skills." Aaron said. "I
didn't tell her I'd had it further down my throat than she could ever get
it."

"No doubt about that, my friend." Jake said. "You do have unparalleled
skills."

"Then why would you want to settle for less?" Aaron asked in all
seriousness, but it came out like he was quoting a lite beer advertisement
and Jake ignored it as rhetorical. Aaron raised an eyebrow to reiterate his
question.

"You don't have a warm wet love canal." Jake said. He thought he was being
amusing but Aaron was a step ahead of him most of the time.

"If only you'd said 'vagina', I wouldn't have to assume that was a Freudian
slip." Aaron said.

"A what?"

"Nevermind. I do have a warm wet love canal. It just requires some Swiss
Navy to get it that way." Aaron said. Jake looked confused. It was partly
the loud music. "You could test it out again in the men's room."

"Men's room?" Jake yelled. "Yeah, I gotta take a piss. Let's go." He
grabbed his beer off the bar and headed to the restroom. It was huge. Two
rows of urinals on opposite walls and a long row of stalls across from an
equally long row of sinks.

"You miss it don't you?" Aaron said as he and Jake stood side by side at
the stainless-steel trough-style urinal. His eyes were facing straight
ahead. He couldn't actually see Jake glancing down at his substantial
manhood, but he just knew that he was.

"Miss what?" Jake asked. His mind immediately went to the joy of having all
of his close buddies all together for a weekend again. His social life had
been dramatically curtailed now at home despite his efforts to make new
friends in community college classes; they just weren't up to his
standards.

"You miss it. Just admit it." Aaron said. He turned and caught Jake openly
staring at his long, fat schlong.  "Eyes front." He added, quoting their
militaristic physical education teacher who ran his classes like boot camp
drills. Jake looked up and blushed when he realized he'd been busted
gawking at Aaron's dick.

"I don't miss comparing myself to that fat fuck stick, I can tell you
that." Jake said still letting loose with a long stream of golden beer
piss.

"Aaron, my man! How's it hangin', Bro?" A tall guy with preppy brown hair
in a button-down Oxford shirt said as he slapped Aaron on the back and then
stood on his other side to take a leak. "Damn, Bro. I see the rumors are
true. Jesus, man. I appreciate you not spreading that anaconda around the
sorority house. You're making the rest of us look bad." He added, clearly
just openly staring down at Aaron's flaccid penis hanging over the
ice-filled trough.

"Hey - Sir Lancelot! How's it going, man? I do what I can to help you
horndogs out. Hope you got some decent prospects tonight." Aaron said. Jake
was surprised that Aaron was obviously tight with these douchey frat
bros. He was impressed. In high school, Aaron had been popular enough, but
he figured that had more to do with proximity to himself. Aaron appeared to
know everyone and be mostly universally liked. He guessed that shouldn't
really be so shocking. He was universally likable, he was not only good
looking but resembled a celebrity that was also universally liked by both
women and men, and then there was his big dick energy that appeared to be a
well-known reality. It was a strange phenomenon to now be riding his
coattails at the college party scene. "Jake - this is Lance...and that's
Brett down there with the micro-penis." Aaron said.

Jake leaned in over the trough as he shook the remaining drops from his
piss slit and turned to look at the two guys to Aaron's right. He
instinctively glanced down to see if Aaron's description of Brett's member
was accurate. "Made you look!!" Aaron said, laughing and elbowing Jake in
the ribs as he shook off his own big floppy cock.

"Mother fucker!" Jake said and turned to aim his dick at Aaron's leg as
though he were going to blast him with a stream of piss like it was a fire
hose. Aaron didn't flinch. He knew Jake was done.

"No worries, Mate." Brett said as he started to piss. He gets everyone with
that one at some point - the cheeky fucker." I don't have as much as our
friend Aaron here, but I think I could best my mate, Lance."  He added
while thrusting his junk out and shaking it, showing off his very adequate
flaccid dick as he pissed.

"Fuck you, you bloody hosebag!" Lance said also thrusting out his pelvis
and wagging his dick around.  Jake couldn't believe this weird-ass display
of machismo. "You don't get to add that floppy fucking foreskin to your
length, you limey fucking bastard." Lance added. Jake was surprised to hear
their accents. He wasn't sure if they were Aussies or Brits.

"Nice to meet you guys. Sorry if I don't shake your hands right now. Glad
you don't have a micro-dick."  Jake said laughing and then zipped up at the
same time Aaron did and they went to the sinks.

"You miss it." Aaron said.

"What'd I miss?" Jake said, looking back.

"You know what I'm talking about." Aaron said quietly.

"You're starting to sound like Santiago, Bro." Jake said.

"Oh my god! You did not just say that shit to me?!" Aaron said genuinely
angry.

"What? I'm just giving you shit." Jake said and he flicked water at Aaron's
face and grabbed some paper towels. "What the fuck happened between you two
anyway?"

"Don't ask. And don't fucking ever compare me to that skanky mother fucker
ever again." Aaron said.  Then he grabbed Jake and put him in a
headlock. Aaron was taller than Jake and had filled out since high
school. He worked out almost daily and was built now compared to his
scrawny high school frame. Jake was surprised. The restroom was crowded,
and everyone seemed to know Aaron so suddenly everyone was staring at them
unsure if this was a real fight or not. Jake spun around Aaron's back and
twisted his arm behind it and put him in his own headlock.

"You forget who the better wrestler was." Jake said. Then he ruffled
Aaron's hair and released him.  Aaron turned around and patted Jake's
belly.

"I forgot you'd gotten kinda tubby since I left." He said, smiling. Then he
gave Jake a bro hug and the crowd seemed to visibly relax and go about
their business.

"So, are those guys Aussies or Brits?"  Jake asked about Brett and Lance.

"Brett's from Pert. Lance is from Kansas City. He's just perfected his
accent listening to Brett - solely for the purposes of giving him
shit. They're Sigma Thetas - who are typically douchey pricks, but those
two make me laugh." Aaron said.

"Yeah, they seem cool." Jake said.

"Lance has his eye on Alisha so you better swoop in if you want a shot at
her." Aaron said.

"I like you being my wing man." Jake said.

"You're pronouncing 'fuck buddy' wrong." Aaron said smiling.

"I'm not though." Jake said. He wasn't annoyed by Aaron's persistence. He
liked that he was still Aaron's object of affect so to speak, but he wasn't
giving in to that urge, even though it was tempting to fall back into their
familiar...familiar what, exactly? He wasn't ready to name it. "I'm gonna
go talk to...what's her name again?"

"Alisha." Aaron said. "You go." He added and gave Jake a pat on his firm
round ass like he was football player entering the field from the
sidelines. "I'll be around if you get blue balls and need someone to take
care of that." He walked behind Jake and discretely pinched his round ass
again on the way by.

--

Part 3: Back at the Dorm

"Dude, how was the bar? Did you just get in?" Leo asked Jake on his way
back from the bathroom. He was walking by the light of his phone even
though there was moonlight streaming in through the mini blinds that had
been damaged and bent over the years. Jake was lying on the sofa in the
suite living room between their dorm bedrooms. He was wearing only loose
cotton boxers that exposed parts of his junk depending on how he moved. He
had a sleeping bag but was just lying on top of it.

"Well, I'm here on the couch by myself so it could have gone better." Jake
said.

"No prospects, huh?" Leo said. He was dressed in the bottom half of a pair
of pale green scrubs that had been cut off at the knees. The light from the
bathroom was on and was illuminating his shorts from behind so you could
see the outline of his junk. His balls were loose and hanging low and he
was a show- er; his cock looked like it was at least five inches long
flaccid and was bouncing around as Leo shifted his weight.

His physique was impressive. He had broad shoulders and a long torso with a
six pack. His body was one long "V" down to a narrow waist. His pecs were
visible but not bulky like Jake's or Eric's or even Santiago's. He was the
ideal lacrosse player. Tall and lanky enough to move swiftly around the
field but just muscular enough to have power. He had to be 6'-3" Jake
thought. He had deep blue eyes and his thick, dark brown hair that was
usually combed forward and styled was all over the place from a few hours
in bed. His chest was hairless, but he had thick black pits and very hairy
shins sticking out below his cut off scrubs. There was a quarter sized spot
on the front of his shorts where the last drop of piss had soaked into the
fabric. Jake had a hard time not staring at it. There was only one snap
that held his fly together which left large dark gaps where one could
glimpse his manhood inside if only the light had been better. Jake wondered
if his bush was trimmed. He had his arm draped over his forehead shielding
the light from the bathroom so Leo couldn't tell that his eyes were fixated
on his groin. He was getting hard.

"I made out with that friend of Aaron's - Alisha." Jake said.

"Nice. She's hot. What happened, Bro?"

"Not sure, man. We were in a booth making out like crazy. I got my hand on
some skin under her shirt, you know. I'm trying to brush by her tit with my
thumb.  Then outta nowhere she says she's gotta go to the bathroom and she
slides out and grabs her blonde friend on the other side of the booth -
what's her name?"

"Jenny?" Leo says.

"I don't know; I guess. I don't remember."

"Shoulder length wavy hair? Nice tits?" Leo adds.

"Yeah. Her." Jake says. "Anyway, they spend like fifteen minutes in the
bathroom and when they come out that Lance dude grabs her arm and they head
to back where the pool tables are. I never see either one of 'em again. I'm
just left there with a boner and a beer. I had to wait like ten minutes
just to get up and leave." Leo laughs. "Aaron was off with that Aussie guy,
so I just left. Now I'm all fuckin' wide awake and horny."

Leo laughed again and turned to walk back into the bathroom. Jake could see
the outline of his balls hanging down in his shorts from behind. He
squeezed his hard dick. Leo came back holding the box of Kleenex
tissues. "Did she at least cop a feel off you when you were making out?" He
asked.

"Fuck yeah. She slid her hand up my thigh and made a little noise when she
hit my hard on. She gave it a couple of squeezes and started rubbing it
through my pants. I thought I was gonna nut right there in the booth."

"Maybe she wasn't impressed." Leo said smirking. Jake smiled and just
pulled the loose fabric of his shorts to one side and pushed his thumb up
against the base of his stiff dick making his full 7 inches stand straight
up. His cock looked like his father's. It was not only a decent length, but
it was of quality girth and had a beautiful gentle arc and a head that
wasn't a mushroom but was slightly wider than his shaft. It was
pretty. Even Leo had seen enough porn to know a pretty cock when saw one.

"Ok, so that's not the reason." He said without really thinking. Jake may
have noticed he blushed at his admission if it hadn't been so dark in the
room. "Who knows dude; she and Lance have history. You'll have better luck
tomorrow. More girls will be out. For tonight...don't make a mess of our
couch."

"You don't need some?" Jake said holding up the box of tissues.

"I got my trusty socks." Leo said and pulled one of his ankle socks off and
hung it from his index finger.

"Those low cut ankle socks just don't work as well as the old tube socks."
Jake said laughing.

"That's why we have two, my friend." Leo joked back and turned toward his
door.

"Don't wake up Eric." Jake said smiling.

"I'm lucky he's a sound sleeper." Leo said, raising an eyebrow and smiling.

"That's what he says about you." Jake said. Leo busted out laughing.

"Dude, he's clueless. I wake up to that shit almost every fucking
day. Seriously." Leo said laughing.  "We've sorta stopped caring about it
really.  It's not like everybody doesn't do it, right?" He paused. "He's
funny though. He does it twice in a row sometimes and just goes at it like
a little rabbit. His hand moves so fast."

"Did he tell you about his special skill?" Jake said. He knew he shouldn't,
but he liked talking about masturbation with Leo and wanted to keep the
conversation going.

"Special skill?" Leo said. "What the fuck does that mean?"

"Never mind. Just ask him. Let me know what he says." Jake replied. He knew
he'd said too much. He felt bad now.  He hoped Leo forgot to ask. "So,
you're not gonna wait and taunt Santiago in the morning?" Jake said
referring to Leo's earlier admission that he'd jerked off in the shower
intentionally to get under Santiago's skin. The thought of watching Leo
stoke his cock in the shower as Jake causally shaved and watched in the
mirror, made his cock surge even more. He felt precum ooze out onto his
belly.

"That's the great thing about my balls.  They'll make more by morning." Leo
said. "Night."

"Later." Jake said. As soon as Leo shut the door, Jake pulled his cotton
shorts to his ankles and spread his legs and started jacking off. He was
twisting the precum around his swollen head and picturing a combination of
Leo and Alisha and Lance and Brett and Meghan. He didn't even need his
phone. He put his right leg up on the back of the couch and played with his
hole as he thrust his stiff cock into his fist.  He pictured pumping his
load into Alisha's mouth as Lance watched. Then he groaned loudly and
squirted six ropes of jizz up his chest and onto his face.

He felt so relieved. He'd been horny since listening to his father and Matt
flirt and tease each other in the car. He liked that they were into each
other. They were lucky. He wiped the cum off his cheek and licked his
fingers. Then he scooped up what he could off of his chest and slurped that
up as well and licked the back of his hand. Then he cleaned the rest of the
milky liquid off of his trimmed bush with some tissues, tossed them on the
floor, and fell asleep with his legs spread and his hand cupping his balls.

Part 4: Friday Morning

"Dude!! What the fuck?!?" Eric said to Jake as he left his room at 7:30 to
make it over to the athletic building for his weigh in.

"Huh? What?" Jake said with his eyes still closed.

"Dude. Fucking look at yourself. Jesus. What the fuck happened last night?"
Eric asked.

"Dude. I'm hung over. Leave me alone." Jake said, finally opening one eye
to see the blurry vision of Eric standing over him in his team sweats.

"Oh my god! I think I stepped on your fucking cum rag!"

"Go away." Jake said rolling over, so his naked ass was facing out toward
Eric.

"Ugh. Fine. You can deal with whoever finds you like this." Eric said.

"Pin the fucker." Jake said with his eyes closed again, wishing him well on
his first match.

"That's the plan. Thanks, Bro." Eric said and left. Jake fell back to
sleep.

--

"Dude. What the fuck?!?" Leo said, standing at the end of the couch staring
down at Jake's naked body curled up on top of his sleeping bag. It was two
hours later.

"MMMmmmmgh." Jake groaned without opening his eyes again.

"You might wanna cover up." Leo said.

"Huh?!" Jake said and rolled onto his back, exposing his morning wood. He
was sweaty and he had the remnants of semen crusted into his pubes and
happy trail. He instinctively let his legs fall apart. His loose nut sack
sagged down onto his ass cheeks where the sweaty long brown hairs were
matted against the edges of his crack.

"Jesus, Dude. Seriously. Climb inside your sleeping bag. No one wants to
see that shit." Leo said scrunching up his nose but unable to take his off
Jake's aroused body. Jake causally reached down and scratched his balls,
making them bounce around, and then wrapped his hand around his boner. Then
his eyes popped open and he caught Leo staring at his junk.

"Damn. Fuck. Sorry Dude." Jake said, letting go of his dick. He turned to
the side to hide himself while he felt for his boxers. He found them
tangled around his ankles and pulled them up. Then he rolled back into his
back and spread his legs again.

"Dude, that barely helped." Leo said laughing as he continued to stare down
at Jake's right nut and the tip of his cock head sticking out from the
loose leg hole in his shorts.

"Sorry." Jake said and put his right hand down in his crotch to cover
himself. He instinctively grabbed his boner again and squeezed it. "I feel
like shit. Got any aspirin?"

"Yeah. Hold on." Leo said and he turned to walk into the bathroom. He was
wearing only a towel. Jake watched the globes of his muscular ass shift
back and forth as he walked away. He squeezed his boner again and felt it
leak into his shorts. He looked down and saw a dark wet spot form on the
light gray fabric. He squeezed again and watched it get bigger. Leo came
back out holding a red solo cup full of water and four ibuprofens. "Take
these." He bent over and his towel came loose and fell to the floor. His
long penis flopped back and forth. Jake squinted and stared at his crotch
right above his face. Leo had the biggest bush he'd ever seen. It had been
trimmed but it had been a while. It was a large wide "V" that extended up
several inches from the base of his dick and out wide across his pelvis to
his thighs.  "Here!" Leo said with more urgency. Jake took the cup and
pills as Leo reached down to put the towel back on.

"Thanks, man." Jake said rolling over again.

"Dude. Seriously. Cover your sweaty ass up. You don't want Santiago getting
any ideas. I'm hitting the shower." Leo said.

"Ten bucks says he suddenly gets out of bed now that you're in the shower."
Jake said with his face buried in the couch cushion.

"Then he's getting a show, my friend."

Jake laid on the couch waiting for the medicine to take effect. Sure
enough: two minutes into Leo's shower, Santiago emerged from his room to
head into the bathroom. The bathroom had a separate little room for the
toilet, so they never locked the main door. They pissed with the door open
and only shut it if someone was taking a dump or rubbing one out. Either
way, they were likely to get shit about it from the others. You could tell
by the smell which activity they'd been engaged in.

"Damn! I prayed for god to send me a naked man in the morning. Apparently,
I've been a good boy this year already!" Santiago said as he emerged from
his and Tan's bedroom, predictably on his way to the bathroom. "It's like
Christmas morning all over again! A big sweaty ass for me under the tree!"

"Shut the fuck up, Dude." Jake said without turning over. "I'm too fucking
hung over to deal with your shit today."

"Such a nasty attitude from a house guest." Santiago replied and then went
into the bathroom.

"Have fun in there." Jake mumbled to himself. He wondered if Leo was really
going to beat off in front of Santiago or if that was just talk. He heard
Santiago take a piss and then wash his hands. He didn't come out right
away. He wondered if he was standing in front of the mirror watching the
figure in the shower through the clear glass doors. The bathroom door was
open so the shower doors wouldn't be fogged up.  He'd have a clear view of
Leo's naked body regardless of how fast he happened to be washing his body
parts.

The thought made him horny and the water and medicine were starting to
work. Jake rolled onto his back and pulled his boner out the side of his
leg hole and started stroking. He expected Santiago to come out any minute,
but he didn't emerge. Jake decided to go take a piss. He stood up and
walked into the bathroom with his boner dramatically tenting his loose grey
boxers. Santiago was standing at the sink. He was in his same pink trunks
and was shaving in front of the mirror. Shameless, Jake thought. He had an
obvious erection that was pushed up against the edge of the counter, not
visible to Leo.

Jake walked into the toilet room and stood with his back to the bathroom
with the door open. He couldn't piss because of his boner. He tried to will
it to go down, but he'd caught a glimpse of Leo as he walked in and he was
indeed soaping up an impressive hard dick and slowly stroking it.

Precum streamed out the end of his cock. He wanted to jerk off so
badly. 'What the fuck?' He decided in his foggy hungover state. He turned
around and sat on the toilet with the door wide open and spread his legs
and started pumping on his dick. He looked up and caught Santiago's eye in
the mirror.

The shower and the toilet room were on one side of the room and a long
counter with two sinks were on the opposite side. There was a mirror all
the way across. Jake could see both Santiago and Leo from his cold
porcelain seat. He played with his balls as he stroked. Santiago was
shaving but was frozen in place alternating between watching Leo soap up
his hard on and watching Jake who was leaning back against the toilet seat
and aiming his cock straight up in the air as he stroked.

Jake was watching Leo but trying hard to make it look like he was just
looking at Santiago. Jake reached down and started playing with his
hole. He looked right at Santiago and then stuck his entire middle finger
in his mouth and sucked on it for a minute and then reached between his
legs to massage his pucker with it. Santiago's eyes got big and he slammed
his razor down on the counter and stormed off.  "You guys are fucking
assholes!" He said on his way out.

Jake and Leo made eye contact in the mirror and started to laugh. They were
assholes but at least for Jake, that was well within his character, and he
found it arousing at the same time. Leo was just pissed off at being gawked
at. He seemed to like the exhibitionism of it too though. It was a power
play for both of them.

Jake kept stroking as he watched Leo continue to slather up his erection
and twist his hand around his cock head. Leo's eyes were closed. When he
opened them, he stopped. He slid the glass door open and leaned out, his
boner bouncing and dripping suds on the floor. "Dude. He's gone. Shut the
fucking door.  I wanna finish."

Jake stopped. He looked embarrassed. "Sorry. I was in the zone." He lied
and then reached out and grabbed the knob to pull the door shut. He closed
his eyes and kept jacking off as he pictured Leo's perfect body and
impressive cock. Jake rarely saw someone he thought was hotter than
himself. Then he pictured Aaron who had gotten considerably hotter since
he'd gotten to college. His body was now as hot as his porn star dong and
his cute movie star face. Maybe Aaron blew off Santiago and Santiago got
hurt. Maybe he shouldn't have been such a dick, he thought. The fact
remained that Santiago was obnoxious as hell, though.

He listened to see if he could hear Leo jerking off. He heard the rapid
slapping sound of water and skin.  As it grew faster, so did Jake's
strokes. He pictured Leo twisting his hand around his slippery boner. Then
the slapping sound stopped, and Jake knew Leo had sent his jets of cum
flying around the shower - maybe right up against the glass doors. Then he
pictured it dripping down the glass and then pictured Santiago's firm
little ass clenching in his pink trunks. He grunted and pumped a huge load
out all over his chest and stomach. He groaned loudly through his whole,
long orgasm. Then he panted like a dog after a run as he came down.

"Damn, Dude. I can hear you out here!" Leo said laughing. "You busted last
night, too, right? You horny mother fucker."

"Uh...yeah." Jake said through the door. "Didn't you too?" Then he opened
it. His plump cock was resting up on his belly and he was wiping his semen
off with a wad of toilet paper. Leo was drying off.  His dick was clearly
still plump as well. He wrapped the towel around himself and headed back to
his room.

"When're you heading over to the tournament?" Leo asked as he walked away.

"After lunch. I got Eric's caf card. Wanna go later and head over?" Jake
said still sitting naked on the toilet seat.

"Sounds good, bud."

Jake got in the shower and Santiago came back in to finish his shave,
presumably after dumping his own load in his room. Tan had left for the
library earlier - an exit Jake had only heard as he slept facing the sofa
cushions.

"You done, or are you gonna give me a show again in there?" Santiago said
making eye contact in the mirror.

"Maybe tomorrow." Jake said. "I need a little recovery time." He paused
washing his junk dramatically.  "Don't you?" He added making the assumption
apparent that Santiago had snuck off to rub one out.

"I'm always ready for a show." He said. Jake turned around and bent over to
wash his shins, so his asshole was aimed right at him.

"What's with you and Aaron, anyway?" Jake asked once he'd returned to being
upright. Santiago looked up at him in the mirror as he cleaned off the
excess shaving cream with a washcloth.

"Fuck Aaron." He said and tossed the washcloth down harshly and walked out.

--

"Hello, boys." A beautiful girl with big brown eyes and long, straight,
dark hair, wearing a tight baseball tee shirt and Adidas running shorts
said while walking toward them as Leo and Jake were leaving the union. They
were heading over to the field house where the tournament was about to
begin.

"Hey Lana. How's it going?" Leo said smiling nonchalantly. Jake's eyes got
wide.

"You must be the infamous Jacob." Lana said smiling at him. "Eric neglected
to tell me what a hot boy you were." She held out her hand to Jake.

Jake grabbed her hand and pulled her in for a hug. "I think I deserve more
than a handshake." His embrace was short and polite - just the right amount
of bravado without being creepy and it impressed her. "I'll have to get
after that boy for not setting proper expectations." He added.

"Aren't you going to watch our boy hit the mat?" Leo said. "You're walking
the wrong way."

"His match won't be on for about an hour. I'm going to pick up Annie so she
can watch too." She said.  "She's kinda got a thing for Nick."

"Sounds good. We'll save you a seat." Leo said.

"Save two." She said. "Later, boys. Nice to finally meet you, Jacob."

"The pleasure was all mine." Jake said turning to watch her as she walked
away. "So, that's THE Lana."  He said to Leo. "Only my dad calls me Jacob."

"She's funny that way. That girl's got a mind of her own." He said.

"Fucking hot though." Jake said.

"That she is, my friend." Leo said.

"Eric told me, but frankly I didn't believe she was..."

"That hot?" Leo interrupted.

"Yeah. Fuck." Jake said shaking his head. "He's one lucky mother fucker."

"Yes. He. Is." Leo said. "It's a big campus, though, Bro. There's a lot of
beautiful women here. We'll hook you up before the weekend's out."

"Hashtag goals." Jake said. They both laughed and fist bumped.

"Plus, you took the edge off this morning....and last night." Leo
said. "Now you'll be able to focus."

"That's what I used to tell Eric before a match." Jake said.

"What's that?" Leo said.

"That you need to...you know...knock one out before a match...so you can
stay focused." Jake said.

"You mean..." Leo said making the jerk off motion with his hand.

"Yeah. I couldn't focus on strategy when I was all...pent up. Especially
after four days. Holy shit. Not that I ever lasted four days though." Jake
said.

"Yeah. That's crazy talk right there. Especially when you're climbing all
over somebody like that. I'd be...you know." Leo said.

"What do you mean?" Jake said.

"You know?" Leo repeated. "I'd be boned up and practically jizzing my
singlet if I'd gone four fucking days." Leo said. "Wouldn't matter who I
was on top of and grinding against. It's not the same with
lacrosse. There's not...physical contact."

"I know what you mean but, it's not really like that. You don't even think
about being horny in the moment. A match is intense. You're just trying to
win...or defend yourself if it's going downhill." Jake said. He
paused. "But then again, I never went into those matches all pent up
either. I always ignored that stupid, shit advice. I always made sure to
nut the night before. Gave me a little edge not busting one in the shower
in the morning, but I was never crazy horny going in to a match."

"How'd that work out for you?" Leo asked.

"I did alright." Jake said. "I was better than Aaron. He didn't have the
body type for wrestling. At least not back then. He should try it again
now. I placed at regionals senior year but wasn't in Eric's league."

"Did you make it to state?" Leo asked, assuming he knew the answer.

"No. So, fair enough. Nick didn't either though, but he's not on
scholarship. Whatever works for Eric.  We'll let him have his rituals. It
takes some fucking discipline not to jump on that piece of ass though."  He
said, referring to Lana. They walked a ways further. "I don't get like
angry when I'm horny though, anyway - just distracted."

"You seemed pretty irritable last night, getting all worked up and not
getting any." Leo said smiling.

"Good point."

--

Part 5: The Field House

"Hey Dad." Jake said as he and Leo ran into Matt and Will in the lobby of
the field house. "How was your night last night?"

"Hey, Jacob." Will said giving his son a quick hug. "It was pretty
mellow. Had a couple beers in the hotel bar and went back to the room."
Matt laughed - or coughed - Jake couldn't tell which.

"You two really know how to tear up the town." Jake said,
sarcastically. "This is Leo. I don't think you've all met yet. Leo: this is
my dad, Will - and his lover, Matt."

"Jacob! What the hell?!" Will said suddenly angry and trying hard to
control it in front of Leo.

"Lighten up, Pops. Leo knows the whole story." Jake said as he hugged Matt,
giving him a swift pat on the ass before releasing his embrace. Matt
blushed.

"Nice to meet you both." Leo said politely and held out his hand to shake
both of theirs.

"Good to meet you, Leo." Matt said. "Eric is really happy to have such a
great roommate."

"I feel lucky as well, Sir." Leo said.

"Sir?" Jake said smirking. "Suck up." He added to Leo.

"I'm so sorry about him. I've clearly failed as a parent." Will said
locking eyes with Leo. Jake noticed both of the older men were glued to
Leo. He rolled his eyes. He wanted to give them shit but decided, in a
moment of rare restraint, to let them have their fun flirting with the hot
young lacrosse player. He didn't really blame them. Leo could be on a
college poster - his dark hair, pale skin, and blue eyes.

Leo was wearing a tight white tee shirt with a Miller High Life logo across
the chest, his ample biceps were stretching the maroon piping around the
arms and it was just a little too short so was showing off about an inch of
his black happy trail and a pronounced vein along his lean abs, both of
which disappeared into the exposed white waistband of his briefs that stuck
up a couple of inches above his Levis. Jake was sure Leo was used to both
men and women fawning over his good looks and overall masculine
presence. He was surprisingly both confident and humble. Jake was in danger
of developing a serious man crush on him himself. He really wanted to
believe he'd left those feelings behind, but his balls were tingling a
little.

"You're not gonna be upset if we don't sit with you are you? We're sitting
with some friends." Jake said to the dads.

"Dude. Don't be so rude. We can sit with them." Leo said.

"We're saving seats for Lana and another girl." Jake said.

"Eric's Lana?" Matt said.

"Yeah. She's bringing another girl." Jake said as though he were going
after the friend and didn't want parental supervision. It was a little
juvenile. Will seemed annoyed.

"There's plenty of room. They should sit with us." Leo
said. "Seriously. Sit with us. It's great to get to know you. Got any good
Eric stories for me?"

"I'll save the good ones for when Lana shows up." Matt said.

--

"So what's your favorite thing about Eric?" Jake asked Lana while they were
watching him pace along the wall behind the mats, waiting for his second
match. His first one had gone smoothly. He didn't pin the kid but handily
won it 4-1.

"His ass." Lana said. "Love that boy's bubble butt."

"I meant about him in general, but yeah - that's one of his
better...assets." Jake said.

"You've noticed his ass?" Lana said.

"He was sort of famous for it in high school. All the girls talked about
it. It was fucking annoying really."  Jake said.

"So your nice one got overshadowed?" Lana said. Leo took notice of that
comment and turned to make eye contact with Jake with a raised
eyebrow. Jake assumed she was just naturally flirtatious, but Leo's raised
eyebrow made him think she was giving him some special attention. Even
though it was just playful, it was still fun.

"Exactly." Jake said, smiling. Eric was pacing along the edge of the mat.

"Our boy's up next again." Leo said. It had only been about 90 minutes
since his first match. It seemed like a lot to have to wrestle again
already.

The ref blew the whistle and Eric and his opponent started to circle the
center of the mat. Then the kid reached low and grabbed for Eric's
ankle. It apparently caught Eric off guard. The guy picked his leg up,
forcing Eric to hop around on one foot. It was awkward and embarrassing. He
finally gotten taken down and the ref raise his fingers indicating a score
for his opponent. "Oh, Fuck!" Jake yelled. "That's not good." He glanced
over to his new friends. Lana looked worried and Leo's face was in a
nervous grimace.

Eric hopped back up to his feet. His face was red, and his expression was
angry. It was like a switch had been turned on. He because a whirling
dervish, moving quickly around his opponent who was taken off guard by
being back on their feet. Eric grabbed him behind his neck and lunged his
right leg behind his opponent's right heel and twisted around, bring him
down to the mat. Jake and Lana and Leo reflexively all stood up and cheered
and then quickly sat back down and smiled at each other. Eric continued his
aggressive assault until the ref slapped his hand down hard on the mat
indicating Eric had pinned his opponent before the first period had even
ended.

"Holy Shit!" Leo yelled as their whole section stood and cheered as the ref
raised Eric arm in the air.  They watched as Eric stomped back to his team,
still visibly angry. His team surrounded him as he sat back down, giving
him bro hugs and high fives.

Matt and Will hugged each other. Jake noticed how his father held Matt at
his waist like he used to hold his mother. It made both happy and sad at
the same time. Then he noticed his father's bulge. 'What a Fucking
horndog.' He thought. His dad had gotten wood watching the match. Jake
thought maybe he had been the only one to notice that Eric's opponent was
obviously free-balling under his singlet and his ample endowment had been
positioned straight up in the air as he'd tried to hold his body off the
mat as Eric had slowly brought his shoulders to the floor. It was the kind
of bulge that Meghan and Amber used to squeal and joke about from the edge
of the mat as they cheered.

"Damn, you guys. That was fucking impressive." Leo said.

"I guess we can't really dis Eric for his training methods now. He
definitely 'kept his aggression' on that one. I'm starting to buy into it
now." Jake said, mostly to Leo who was sitting on the other side of Lana.

"No shit!" Leo replied.

"His method?" Lana said.

"Yeah. You know...his no..." Jake paused, suddenly not sure how to phrase
it with her. "His discipline."  Lana looked at him, confused. Jake leaned
in to whisper. "You know. The no...release rule." She still looked
confused. Leo snickered. "You know; no sex before the tourney?" Her eyes
lit up.

"You guys know about that?" She said quietly.

"Of course. It's a whole thing for jocks." Leo said.

"Is that true?" Lana said. "I thought he was being kind of crazy."

"We'll most of us ignore it." Jake said. "But it's a real thing. Straight
from the coaches."

"Really?" Lana said.

"You've never dated a jock?" Leo asked. "I find that hard to believe."

"Yeah. Of course. I guess not a serious one though." She said with a
straight face.

"Well, most of us ignore that as silly superstition." Jake said. "But I
never pinned a guy in the first period, either." He paused. "That's the
first time I've actually seen it seem like it really worked. Eric's not
usually that..."

"Angry?" Leo said. "I've never seen him like that."

"No shit." Lana said. "That was kinda...hot."

Maybe his dad thought so too, Jake thought.

"Sounds like Eric's gonna get another reward for that pin." Jake said.

"Not for a couple more days though." Leo said laughing.

"I offered to pinch hit for him this weekend." Jake said in a moment of
inappropriate boldness. "I'm case you got lonely. You know...like Eskimo
brothers."

"Dude." Leo said almost choking on his Gatorade when he heard that.

"I'm gonna pretend you didn't say that." Lana said. "But I'm definitely
gonna tell Eric."

"Same!" Leo said, laughing.

"He already knows. Like I said, I offered earlier when we were giving him
shit about this stupid ritual that now seems to being paying off." Jake
said, giving her his devilish grin.

"And how did he react to your generous offer?" Lana asked, actually
sounding curious. Jake knew enough not to mention the fact that Eric
thought Lana would at least be aroused by the idea of Jake joining in.

"He smacked me in the nuts and told me to fuck off." Jake laughed.

"Good. You're an asshole." Lana said but she clearly wasn't actually pissed
off. "You hadn't even met me yet."

"I trust Eric." Jake said.

"But does he trust you?" Lana said. "He clearly shouldn't."

"He does not." Jake said laughing. "Never has, really." He added. "I was
kidding...Mostly." He laughed again. Lana just shook her head, but she had
a tiny smile.

"It will be worth the wait." Lana said, trying to put this conversation to
bed so to speak.

"If you change your mind..." Jake said, in another example of taking a bad
idea one step too far.

"You'll be the last to know." Lana said and smiled at him. Leo busted out
laughing.

"Burned, Bro." He said. "Let's go, Jake. I need some food."

"You boys enjoy. I'm gonna wait for Annie. She'll be back any minute." Lana
said.

"Later." Jake said and gave her the devilish grin again before he turned to
follow Leo out of the gym.

--

Part 6: Beer Break

"You've got some balls on you, Bro. I'll give you that." Leo said as soon
as we were out of the field house, heading to a pub down the street for a
burger and a beer. Thank god for fake IDs.

"She seemed kinda cocky. She can take it." Jake said.

"I don't know, Dude. I think she's got a temper." Leo said.

"She liked it. I can tell." Jake said. "It was a compliment."

"You're fucking bold." Leo said, a little impressed. "I could never have
gotten away with that shit."

"I can get away with it 'cause I'll be gone on Sunday." Jake said. "Unless
Jake lets me stay and...help him out with her Sunday night."

"Dude, what the fuck?" Leo said.

"It's happened before." Jake said.

"Huh?" Leo "you just met her." He was confused.

"Not with Lana. With his high school girlfriend. Meghan." Jake said.

"No shit?" Leo said and actually stopped in his tracks on the
sidewalk. Jake just smiled his devilish smile at Leo this time. Leo's eyes
got big. "Wait...you had a fucking three way with Eric and Meghan?"

"Yup. It was hot, Bro." Jake said. "You haven't had a three way? Eric said
you were kind of a player."

"Fuck, no." Leo said. "Tell me about it." Jake's mind started to wander
back to that night in their bedroom at the apartment.

--

Jake laid on his back in the top bunk. Eric and Meghan were making out in
the bed below. They'd come in late and assumed Jake was asleep. He wasn't
sure what they were doing. He could feel their grinding shaking the bed
frame slightly. They we're probably dry humping. Jake had laid there for
about fifteen minutes hoping he'd fall back to sleep. He'd woken up as soon
as they'd come into the room, but he pretended to be asleep. He thought it
would be a quick goodbye and he and Eric could talk and Jack off in their
beds like they did most nights.

Because Jake had been waiting for Eric, he hadn't rubbed one out before
he'd fallen asleep waiting. His underwear was still around ankles. He got
boned up listening to their sloppy wet kisses and their muffled moans. He
missed Aaron. He'd made out with a few girls since Aaron had gone off to
college, but Aaron was still the best at it.

"We can't do that. He's right above us." Jake heard Meghan whisper.

"He's asleep. I can tell by the way he breathes." He heard Eric reply. He
laughed to himself because he knew Eric had to be lying just to get some
action.

"You're terrible." Meghan said but she giggled.

"I'm horny." Eric said and they made out some more. "C'mon just do it a
little. I'm so hard. It's painful."  Jake smiled and grabbed his own
erection and tried to silently squeeze it and play with his full nuts.
Meghan giggled and Jake heard Eric's belt buckle jangle and then his fly
get unzipped. "Fuck Yeah." Eric sighed in relief. Jake knew that feeling of
getting your boner set free from the tight confines of your jeans. Then
Eric moaned and Jake knew she had taken him in her mouth. Jake's cock
leaked and he started to slowly stroke. He pictured her lips around the
base of Eric's fat pecker and his big black bush against her forehead. He
was due for a trim again. Jake kept track of such things - without even
thinking about it. He knew could do it better. He knew she'd be ignoring
his balls. Eric had complained about that as they talked and jerked off one
night.

There was more rustling of clothes and then Jake saw Meghan's bra get
tossed out into the center of the bedroom floor. "Fuck yeah. I love these."
He heard Eric whisper, and he knew Eric had started to play with her
tits. "Climb up here." Eric said and then he heard the sounds of Eric
sucking on her nipples.  "Yeah. Take 'em off." More rustling sounds. Then
Meghan moaned and Jake pictured Eric sliding his middle finger into her
warm, wet cunt. "C'mon. Climb up on it, Babe."

"We can't." Meghan whispered. "It's too much. We're not alone."

"Yes, we are. He's out cold." Eric said. Jake waited a few seconds and then
pretended to softly snore.  "See."

"Oh my god." Meghan moaned and Jake knew she had just let Eric's fat cock
enter her. He laid there wondering what it felt like. Was it different from
Aaron's ass. He thought it wouldn't be as tight which wouldn't be as
good. Still, it was a wet hole to fuck and he was now very horny listening
to them.

He heard them roll over and Eric started to pump into her loudly. The bed
started moving more. He pictured Eric's hairy, round ass cheeks clenching
as he thrust - his back arching and his hamstrings flexing as he lowered
himself into her between her legs. He pictured Eric on top of him. Jake
spread his legs and imagined Eric's stiff cock rubbing against his and
Eric's balls slapping against his own sack. He imagined wrapping his legs
around him. He loved feeling his heels push Aaron's ass down further
against him but sometimes he fantasized about reaching down and feeling
Eric's meaty, furry globes instead.  Eric's hairy body made him hard almost
every day. He loved sharing a room and just getting to casually watch Eric
get out of bed each morning. Eric would casually slide his ratty boxer
briefs off with his back to Jake every morning. Then he'd bend over to grab
a new pair from his bottom drawer. His big hairy bull balls would hang
between his legs below his dense dark crack until he stood back up and
stretched, showing off his round ass for a few more seconds.

Jake would grind his own erection into his mattress and quickly close his
eyes almost all the way as Eric turned to head into the bathroom to shower
first before school, showing off his thick boner as it bounced in front of
him as he walked naked out of the room. Jake knew he had almost exactly 11
minutes to pump out a load of cum onto his chest. Sometimes he could do in
seven or eight minutes and then he'd jump down from the top bunk and go
climb into the shower while Eric was still rinsing the shampoo from his
hair. Jake would thrust his deflating pecker against Eric's ass and tell
him to hurry up.  Eric would wipe the soap from his eyes and turn around
knowing he would see the remnants of Jake's masturbation still dripping
down his chest. "I'm all clean now. Don't get your jizz on me." Eric would
say and laugh and then exit from the front of the shower and start drying
off while Jake cleaned off his chest and abs.

Jake missed that. He jacked off alone in his room now and alone in the
shower. If he was lucky some mornings, he'd catch a glimpse of Matt getting
ready for an early meeting and he still be in the shower or standing naked
in front of the sink shaving. On the weekends he'd sometimes wake up at the
right time to catch both his father and Matt in the shower. Sometimes Matt
would on his knees with his face buried in his dad's ass crack - his
father's hands up against the wall. Once he was lucky enough to catch them
actually fucking. His dad was in the background, but Matt's fat boner was
banging against the glass doors as his father pounded him from behind. That
was rare though. He had the feeling Matt was more often the top.

You need any help down there?" Jake finally broke the silence from the top
bunk and startled the shit out of Meghan and Eric. Then he popped his head
down over the side of the bed. "You two are making me horny as shit."

If Eric hadn't been on top, Meghan most certainly would been bolted out of
the room or at least covered up. Instead, she pulled Eric's body down on
top of her to cover her naked tits.

Neither Eric or Meghan said a word. They seemed stunned and frozen, knowing
getting up would only make them more exposed. Jake jumped down from the top
bunk. He was completely naked, and his banana shaped cock was bouncing and
bobbing. He grabbed it and started casually stroking as he just stood there
unashamed. He wanted in on the action.

"Can I play too." Jake asked like a younger brother wanting to play with
his older brother's friends. Jake moved close to them so that his erection
was now just inches from their faces. Meghan moaned. "You like this?" He
asked. "You're beautiful naked." He added. It just came out. She was the
first naked girl he'd ever seen in real life.  "Can I see them." He stroked
a little faster.

Eric saw the look in her eyes and recognized it was lust. His mind
raced. He'd always felt a bit of a chasm between he and Jake since it had
become clear that Jake preferred dick - or at least preferred Aaron's to
anyone else. They talked about girls at night when they jerked off, but
Eric missed being able to connect with Jake like they were on the same
page. He thought it was a long shot, but maybe this was the way to get Jake
into pussy. He didn't feel threatened at all by Jake. It was like he was
doing Jake a favor - almost like when he showed him how to jack off back
when Jake finally hit puberty at 14.

"Meghan's always said she wished she could suck my cock and fuck it at the
same time." Eric said, not exactly telling her to do it, but making it
clear he didn't mind.

"Is she good at it?" Jake asked as though she wasn't in the room. He'd
asked Jake this question nearly every night. He knew the answer - or at
least knew how Eric answered it. He was pretty sure Eric gave himself
better head and had had better head from both Jake and Aaron as well - but
apparently there was something about having tits attached that made Eric
like her blow jobs better.

"She's great at it. Maybe she'll show you. That's up to her." Eric
said. She looked shocked but not angry.

"You don't care?" She said.

"I do care." Eric said. "I care about what turns you on and you said that
would be hot."

"Eric!" She said in a way that was both excited and embarrassed and
self-conscious all at once. "Really?  But he's like..."

"He's like my brother now." Eric said. "Brothers share stuff." Jake was
suddenly overcome by emotion.  He'd never heard Eric say anything like
that. He'd worried that Eric was pissed off he had to share his space
now. "But only if you want to." Eric added to Meghan. "If not - you're
gonna have to fuck off and go watch a porno or go jerk off in the bathroom
or something 'til we're done." He directed at Jake. He sat up on his knees
exposing Meghan's naked body to Jake. "Sorry Babe, I can't hold myself up
anymore." She instinctively covered her chest with her arms. He grabbed her
knees and gently pushed his boner inside her again. Meghan moaned.

"You're so hot. Let me see you." Jake said. He genuinely looked amazed. She
slowly pulled her arms away. "Fuck yeah. Your tits are so hot." She smiled,
liking being admired. Jake stroked faster right next to her head. She
reached up and extended her arm around his thigh and grabbed Jake's right
ass cheek.  Eric smiled and slowly started fucking her again.

"Kiss him." Meghan said to Jake.

"What?" Jake said shocked, and it was hard to shock him. His cock got
harder at the thought of kissing Eric. "I don't think Eric's up for that."
Jake added in a Freudian slip that made it clear he wasn't the one who was
opposed.

"I'll suck your dick if you kiss him." Meghan said.

"She thinks that hot." Eric said. "She tells me about it while I eat her
pussy. It makes her cum hard."

"Eric!" She protested, but only half-heartedly.

"You do!" Eric said smiling at her.

"So you're ok with that?" Jake said. "I want her to suck my dick."

"Sure.  I don't care. Whatever you want, Babe." Eric said, addressing both
of them. "You were asleep though, Jay. Go brush your teeth."

"Ok." Jake said. "What about you. Did you eat her pussy?"

"Not yet, but I can. You wanna taste her pussy on me, Bro?" Eric said,
misunderstanding Jake's apprehension for excitement. He moaned as he thrust
into her again. Meghan closed her eyes in the pleasure of anticipation.

"Ok." Jake said. He wasn't sure about tasting pussy. He'd never given it
much thought. All of his thoughts about girls had been about fucking and
how it would be different. "Does it taste good?"

"Fuck yeah, Bro!" Eric said and thrust again. Jake left the room, his boner
bouncing as he walked. Eric laid down on top of Meghan again and made out
with her while his ass rose and fell between her legs.  Jake re-entered the
room. He loved watching Eric's fuzzy ass grinding. He walked over to Meghan
again.

"Can I feel them?" Jake asked. Meghan nodded. Jake grabbed her left breast
and then her right. He'd never felt a breast before. He gently played with
her nipples. She moaned and thrust her pelvis up against Eric's mass of
matted, wet pubes. Eric was up on his knees again. "Dude, that's so hot
watching your cock go in and out. It's like I'm on a porn movie set."

"Yes!" Meghan moaned. "C'mon. Kiss him. Kiss each other. Do it. Please."
She was panting. Jake tapped his cock against her cheek.

"You ready?" Jake asked Eric.

"Ok. Eric reached his left arm up to grab Jake by the back of the head.

"No. Move your arm. I can't see. I wanna see your mouth. You gotta really
kiss. Not just a peck." She said. Eric put his arm back down and leaned in
toward Jake's face. Their lips met and Meghan let out a guttural groan and
grabbed her own breasts and tweaked her own nipples with her eyes glued to
the boys. "Oh my god, that's so hot." The boys broke their kiss and Eric
shoved his thick cock hard into her.  "No! Again. With your tongues."

"Hold on." Eric said. He pulled his cock out and it sprang up and oozed
precum down onto Meghan's bare, shaved pubic bone. Eric leaned down and
flicked his tongue between her labia and then licked her pussy from the
base of her lips up to where his cock had drooled out his own juices and he
added that to the mix. He knew Jake would like that. They both liked the
taste of precum. Then he shoved his hardon back inside her and grabbed
Jake's arm to steady himself as he went in for Jake's face again. He stuck
out his tongue and let Jake suck on it and then mashed their wet lips
together and made out.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!! Oh, my fuckkkiinnggg gaaawwwdd!" Meghan
said as she shuddered as an orgasm overtook her body. She closed her eyes
and moaned for at least twice as long as Jake knew his orgasms usually
lasted. He was jealous.

"Holy shit!" Jake said. "Did she just cum?"  Both Eric and Meghan laughed
through their heavy breaths.

"Yeah, Bro. That was her cumming." Eric said smiling at him. "Nice work. We
did that."

"Cool." Jake said. He didn't understand any of what just happened, but he'd
gotten to kiss Eric who said he was his brother. He got to watch Eric fuck
and he got feel his first pair of tits.

"You better keep your end of the bargain, Babe." Eric said and stuck his
tongue in her mouth instead.  "Thanks for brushing your teeth, by the way."
He added to Jake.

Meghan took Jake's cock in her mouth from the side as Eric continued to
fuck her. It was an awkward angle. "Take me from behind, Babe." She said to
Eric. He pulled out and his slick boner caught the hallway light until
Meghan had moved around to be on all fours. Eric buried his boner inside
her again.  She grabbed Jake's cock as he stood at the edge of the bed, and
she got her mouth and her pussy filled together for the first time. Jake
looked into Eric's eyes, and they smiled at each other. Jake leaned in and
kissed Eric again. Eric backed up. "She can't see us now." He said and Jake
realized he had only done it for her benefit. He knew that already, of
course, but not completely. He hadn't kissed Eric since that first time
they got together in the hotel on that first crazy tournament weekend. He'd
missed it. He missed Aaron's kisses too. He wanted to make out. He pulled
his cock out of Meghan's mouth and leaned down to kiss her. Her mouth was
soft and tasted sweet like his precum - different from the funky taste of
pussy on Eric's lips. They smiled at each other, and he stood up and gave
her his cock again. She was no longer just Eric's girlfriend. The three of
them were bonded together.

Eric pulled her upright and wrapped his arms around her so her could play
with her breasts as she rocked up and down on his cock.

For the first time Jake could see her whole naked body as she sat up on her
knees. The gentle curve of her soft hips, and round fullness of her large
breasts. She reached down and slid a finger between her legs and closed her
eyes. Jake thought she looked like a statue.

"Lick my clit." She said. Her pelvis was thrusting forward as Eric pumped
her from behind.

Jake smiled and got down on his knees at the edge of the bed. He wrapped
his arms around her waist and kissed her belly and her hips and then the
shaved slit between her legs. He had no idea where her clit was. He just
slid his tongue between the soft folds of skin.

"Pull out Babe." She said to Eric as she leaned her head back against his
shoulder and ran her hand through Jake's hair. Eric pulled his cock out and
it spring forward between her legs right at Jake's face.  "Take it. Please
take it. Make me cum again!" She said.

Jake looked up at her, partly to make sure she wasn't mocking him. He saw
the lust on her face. He stroked his own cock and then leaned forward and
engulfed Eric's dick into his mouth. Eric reached around Meghan's hips and
grabbed a handful of Jake's hair and held his face on his cock. Meghan
looked down and watched Jake suck her boyfriend's thick cock and she thrust
her head back and came hard again flossing Jake's face with her
juices. Eric let go and Jake immediately pulled off and stood up and
started making out with Meghan. They turned their head and Eric joined
them.

Jake was overwhelmed with lust. He stepped forward and grabbed Megan's hips
and thrust his cock inside her. She moaned and screamed. "Holy mother of
god." Then she moaned again. "Take me, Eric.  Take me now. Take me while
he's fucking me."

"Huh?" Eric said as he ground his boner into her soft crack.

"Take my ass!" She said. "Do it! Do it now!! In my ass. In my ass!!" Eric
looked at Jake who was lost in the pleasure of his first vagina. Eric
grabbed his jack off lube from under the edge of his mattress and slathered
up Meghan's back door. Then he slowly worked his way in. Meghan just closed
her eyes and took it. It took a few minutes but Eric slowly managed to make
it all the way in. Then he felt it. He felt Jake's stiff cock moving in and
out along side his own boner. It was like he was wearing two or three
condoms between them but he felt his buddy's hard cock thrusting against
his. He'd seen this in porn but never knew how amazing it could feel.

"Holy shit, Bro. This feels amazing. I can feel your cock. I can feel my
cock against yours inside. Holy shit!" Jake said. Meghan moaned again. This
is what Jake had just dreamed about while lying on his back listening to
Eric make out with her. He dreamed of Eric rubbing his boner against his
again like they used to.

Jake thought about the times after he'd first moved in to the apartment
with his father and he and Eric had shared his queen sized bed for a few
weeks before their fathers had purchased the bunk beds. They would Jack off
together at night next to each other talking. Usually, the most that would
happen was Eric flopping his hairy leg over Jake's so they could be close
enough to give each other a helping hand, but a couple of times Jake had
been so worked up that he'd rolled over on top of Eric and pinned him down
and ground their stiff boners together, frotting like horny dogs until
they'd shoot their loads between their bellies. Eric was strong enough to
have pushed Jake off so Jake knew that it had been fun for both of
them. Once Eric had even let Jake lick him clean before they fell asleep
next to each other.  Jake had taken Eric's plump cock in his mouth to clean
it off, but Eric said it tickled and he was too sensitive and had pushed
Jake away. Once they got the bunk beds, Eric never invited him to the lower
bunk.

"I know. I know. It feels so good. Just keep going." Eric said. The two of
them continued to slam against Meghan who surprisingly loved being the meat
in their horny boy sandwich.

"Cum! Cum inside me. Both of you. C'mon! Cum! Cum!!" She moaned and egged
them on, and it seemed like she was having one single long continuous
orgasm, riding their cocks together.

"Oh fuck yeah." Eric grunted. "I'm gonna cum!...Oh, fuck! I'm cumming right
nooooww!" He said, breathing heavily and finally letting loose with eight
long streams of milky semen up her tight rear chute.  It was the first time
she'd let him enter that hole after months of Eric suggesting it. Eric had
had his thick cock up his buddy's assholes so he knew how much tighter the
back door could be.

"Fuck yeah." Jake said. His ball sack and Eric's had been bumping together
as they humped. He loved the feeling of Eric's soft scrotum giving way to
his own tight sack and feeling the curly hairs on Eric's balls brush
against his sensitive, wrinkly package. "I'm gonna bust too. I can't
believe I'm fucking! I'm fucking!! I'm fucking cumming." He felt his balls
tightened up against the sides of his dick and Meghan shuddered again as
she felt his member pulse as he filled her. He knew he was making her
cum. They all kissed again and then both boys pulled out and rubbed their
sensitive dicks together under her swollen pussy lips.

"I gotta go clean up." Meghan finally said and the boys backed up to let
her walk away naked to the bathroom. Jake and Eric stood a couple of feet
apart with their raw, deflating manhood slowly hanging toward the
mattress. Cum dripped from both of their cocks. Eric smiled at Jake. Jake
smiled back. He wanted to kiss Eric again but resisted. He just wanted to
be as close to him as possible.

"So...what'd think of that?" Eric said, arching his back and stretching his
arms up over his head, exposing his sweaty dark pits. Then he scratched his
damp bush and squeezed the last of his cum load from the tip of his penis.

"Unbelievable." Jake said. "Amazing." He added. "That was super hot."

"I told ya." Eric said smiling. He didn't realize that part of Jake's
assessment was because it involved himself. "You need to get yourself one."
He added.

"Get one?" Jake asked.

"A girlfriend. No more jerking off, Bro. Someone to really connect
with. It's so much better." Eric said.

"Better?" Jake said.

"Than doing it yourself. Duh!" Eric said, smirking. "Isn't it so much
better? It's like your whole body going to explode."

"Yeah, it was great." Jake said. It was great because he and Eric had
shared it. He didn't want to do that with someone else. He wanted the three
of them to just keep doing it.

That had been in August, right before Eric had left for college. By
thanksgiving break, Eric had broken up with Meghan and yet another
relationship had ended for Jake. His thruple had ended before it had begun
- but then Meghan showed up at his doorstep a few weeks later. They were
both sad and they found comfort in each other.

"Damn. That's fucking hot, Bro!" Leo said after Jake had finished his
version of that three-way story.  While the version he told Leo was
technically accurate as it related to the logistics of which appendages
went where, it was quite a distance from the truth. His version
strategically omitted the level to which Eric's participation as well as
his motivation, had played a part in Jake's enjoyment. The version Leo
heard had sounded more like a drunken frat house after party. The kind many
horny college boys dream about as they stroke alone in their dorm beds at
night.

Leo looked like he was limping and quickly sat down on a bench as they
walked by a campus bus stop.

"What's up? Do we need to take a bus to the pub? I thought it was close."
Jake said.

"No. I just need to sit for a minute after that story...if you get my
drift." Leo said. He was both smirking and blushing at the same time. Jake
was confused and furrowed his brow. "That story...gave me a...boner."

"Oh...shit." Jake said, suddenly smiling. "Sorry, Bro. I guess that makes
sense. I got a partial in my jeans just telling it." Leo instinctively
glanced at Jake's crotch. Jake smiled and pressed his jeans tightly around
his plump dick so the outline across his hip was evident. Then he sat
down. "Should we talk about our grandmas?" Jake said and laughed.

"That'd be good." Leo said. "My grandmas are both dead though."

"Well, dead grandmas are definitely a boner killer." Jake said. They both
laughed.

"Speaking of boners, that dude Eric wrestled was sporting quite a bulge. Do
you guys wear anything under your singlets? I swear that guy looked like he
was going commando." Leo said.

"We all wore jockstraps, mostly 'cause that's what our coach said worked
best." Jake said. This conversation was not killing his boner. He was
picturing Leo in a jock. "What do lacrosse players wear?  Do you need a
cup?"

"Oh, fuck, yes!" Leo said. "You do not want a stick to the sack, Bro. It's
hurts bad enough with a cup on.  I've seen guys doubled over on the
field. They have stop play and help 'em off sometimes."

"Ouch!" Jake said, crossing his legs. That was working to lose his
erection.

"No shit. I wear a nutty buddy." Leo said.

"A nutty buddy??" Jake laughed. "Is that like the real name of it or just
what you guys calls it?"

"No, that's the actual name of it. Way more comfortable than the old
baseballs cups. Those suck." Leo said.

"No shit. That's what we wore." Jake said.

"You played baseball?" Leo asked.

"Yes, Sir! I was way better at baseball than wrestling." Jake said. "Hated
that fucking cup though."

"Did Eric play too?" Leo asked.

"Yeah. So did Nick - and Aaron. Aaron was catcher - that's kind of ironic
now." Jake said and laughed. It took Leo a minute but then he got the joke
and laughed too. Jake pictured fucking Aaron from behind and his boner just
throbbed. "Eric was better at wrestling - obviously. He's not very fast on
the bases - but when he connected, he could hit the ball pretty far."

"I bet. That boy's got some arms on him." Leo said.

"That he does." Jake said, picturing Eric naked. Fuck. Everything he
thought of made him even hornier.

"Ok. This sports talk got rid of my wood. We can keep going." Leo said and
stood up. Jake instinctively looked right at his crotch as if to confirm
his bulge had returned to normal size. He pictured Leo's soapy boner in the
shower earlier and his stiff manhood ached to be released from his pants.
'What was it about Leo that was making him slide back into his old
desires?' He thought. He untucked his tee shirt so that the fabric covered
the rigid bulge in his jeans and followed his new friend. Fortunately, Leo
was uninterested in checking Jake's arousal status.

"I'm looking forward to that beer." Leo said as they walked.

"Same."

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