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College

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic depictions of sex between males. The characters described in this story are fictional but the locations are not. The author claims no connection to the Colorado School of Mines or other institutions mentioned.

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Chapter 1: Green River

The mountain air blew through Ben’s parted light brown hair as he left his Physics lab on a Friday afternoon. It was still pretty warm for mid-October in Colorado and he was appreciative of that since he still got to see his classmates in their shorts and athletic gear on campus.

The one classmate Ben had most of his attention on in his freshman college year was John in his Geology class. The main thing that attracted Ben to John was he could tell John had been on his high school basketball team since he still wore some of his old uniform gear. John stood about 5’ 9”, had an athletic frame, honey-brown tousled hair, brownish green eyes, and a cute round face. But one thing that set John apart from any of the jocks in Ben’s high school was John always had some form of Under Armour clothing on. During their first class together Ben was awestruck when he saw John sporting a teal UA Hoody with royal blue Under Armour shorts that had white sides and black piping. From his vantage point, Ben could also see John sported some red compression shorts or boxer briefs under the shorts which he too imagined were UA brand.

Ben could barely pay attention that first day, his eyes always darting back toward John a couple of rows in the lecture hall above him. The shorts didn’t just look like any regular shorts Ben had seen before, the blue body of the shorts looked silkier and shinier than the ones he had seen previously. Ben always had a thing for the shorts the boys on the basketball team wore to practice and around school, he had a couple of Under Armour, Nike, and adidas pairs himself, but the ones John wore to class were nothing like the Microfiber or mesh shorts he saw the jocks at his high school in.

Ben wasn’t as athletic as John, he played tennis in high school, was an Eagle Scout, and always considered himself a twink with his smaller 5’ 8” frame as he didn’t have the muscle in high school like the boys who played sports like football and basketball. He didn’t think of himself as unattractive, however, he loved to dress up in designer and outdoor clothes and was conscious of how he presented himself. With his long, narrow face, rosy cheeks, and pale blue eyes he made the perfect subject for his budding photography hobby. While Ben had always considered himself straight acting, he had only come out to a few close friends in high school and not to his family or anyone in college yet.

This staredown of John continued for a couple of weeks, John wasn’t in his lab session but Ben always made sure to try to come in after John and take a prime seat to watch John every lecture. The royal blue shorts weren’t John’s only pair, John also had matching navy blue ones with white sides and silver piping and another black pair with a yellow side panel and white piping. Royal blue was Ben’s favorite however, they perfectly accentuated John’s pasty white athletic legs and went with whatever color top and compression underwear John decided to wear that day.

Ben was so enthralled with the blue shorts on John that he decided he needed to seek out a pair just like them. On his first free Saturday, he joined his roommate Allan for a trip to Target at the nearby mall. He told Allan he wanted to check out some things in the mall and they would meet up for lunch. After striking out at Finish Line Ben’s only hope was Dick’s Sporting Goods. He finally saw what he wanted up against the wall hanging in the Under Armour section: royal blue, navy, black, gray, and Carolina Tarheel blue pairs. He looked over the tag, Under Armour described them as “Pressure Shorts” and they were 100% Nylon. The gray and Carolina Blue ones he noted were not as soft and he looked inside their tag: 100% Polyester.

At $29.99 a pair, the partial scholarship student from Seattle could only afford one, he wisely chose a royal blue pair in men’s medium and made off to the fitting rooms with a raging hardon that he tried to hide with the shorts on their hangar. Thankfully he noticed all the rooms were empty as he locked the door to one, and peeled off his jeans and Puma boxer briefs. Ben slipped on the shorts over his twinkish body and pulled the waistband over his now pulsating uncut cock. The soft blue nylon bulged over his erect penis and he was pretty sure he was now leaking precum into them. He gripped his cock through the shorts as he would usually do when jerking off in his sportswear. Suddenly his phone buzzed on the floor in the pocket of his pants, he grudgingly let go of his hard-on and retrieved his phone from his pants. Allan was wanting to meet in the food court for lunch. A bit dejected but still hard Ben forced himself to pull his new shorts off and place them back onto the hangar. Again trying to hide his hard-on he pulled his pants back on and made his way to the cashier, he made sure the tag was hanging out and handed it right to the girl hoping she wouldn’t discover the wet marks he made in the shorts. The semi-transparent shopping bag didn’t do much to hide what he had bought, but he was thankful Allan didn’t ask where he went.

On the bus ride back to school his erection barely went down, Ben’s only release was when he got back to the dorm where he found a quiet bathroom stall, quickly whipped his cock out of his pants and boxer briefs, and wrapped his new blue shorts around his now fully erect cock. The thought of John wearing the same silky soft nylon shorts filled his mind and he couldn’t contain himself, it wasn’t more than 45 seconds before he exploded into his new shorts that he didn’t even take the tag off of.

The mall trip was three weeks ago and after getting the UA shorts there was one thing on Ben’s mind, to get John all to himself, and now was his best chance. This weekend his entire Geology class was taking a bus trip to southern Utah to look at rock formations to do a field report: they would be spending two nights away from school at two different stops at motels.  Ben knew John had a girlfriend at home in Wisconsin that he had posted pictures with on Instagram but he hoped he was at least bi-curious and something might happen should they get paired to the same motel room.

Ben made it up to his dorm room to quickly pack for his trip, Allan was playing some online game on his laptop and didn’t even look up when Ben came in. Allan and Ben weren’t particularly close friends but remained cordial, Allan was your typical Asian engineering student with glasses and somewhat of an acne problem, not particularly Ben’s type.

“Hey, remember this is the weekend I’m away in Utah, you get the place to yourself till Sunday,” Ben muttered as he dumped his backpack on his bed, hurriedly trying to get ready.

“Oh, you’re leaving already? I thought you wanted to go over that last chem lab? Allan replied, barely looking up from the screen.

“Yeah I still do, but the latest I’ll be back is Sunday before dinner so we should have plenty of time, if you have a girl over, keep it on your side of the room ok?” Ben said jokingly knowing there was zero chance of any girl coming through that door while he was gone as Allan was as sexually frustrated as him.

“Sure, give me a heads up before you pull up.” Allan chuckled trying to add to the mocking enthusiasm in the room and returned to his game.

Ben needed to pack light but ensured the royal blue UA shorts got into his bag. Two pairs of AE microfiber boxer briefs, two t-shirts, a hoodie, cargo pants, two pairs of adidas crew socks, some old adidas track pants, a small bag of toiletries, phone charger, something to take notes on, and his Herschel backpack was almost full. The last thing he grabbed was his DSLR camera.

“See ya!” Ben yelled as he slipped out the door quickly.

Ben rushed to the parking lot where a single charter bus was waiting to take the class of around 55 students and staff to Utah, Ben couldn’t see through the tinted windows if John was already there. As he walked up the stairs he saw John in his signature UA hoody and some heather gray UA sweatpants in the middle rows already seated next to some of his friends.

The bus was already mostly packed as Ben’s lab had cut it close to their departure time. He took a seat close to John, next to someone he knew from his lab, Joshua. Josh was an ex-Mormon skinny twink with messy dark brown hair and painted nails who was openly gay. He had a tall slender frame, narrow face with perfect skin, and dark blue eyes. While Ben was into athletic guys, Josh had been nice to him all semester as a lab partner and was probably the best eye candy he had in that 2-hour lab.

As they pulled away from campus Ben gathered the 5-hour ride on I-70 was going to be boring as Josh kept his AirPods in and was not much into a conversation that night. Josh entertained himself on Tiktok while Ben did his usual routine of trying to look at John and not get caught for staring. Eventually, John himself dozed off and Ben wished he was alone in a motel room with him already.

About an hour after the bus crossed the Utah state line they reached their first night's stop, grabbing dinner at your choice of Subway or Arby’s, then onto a Super 8 Motel down the street. Ben went to Arby’s following John but he still was working up the courage to talk to him, it would be a bit awkward to walk up to your months-long crush to tell them you wanted to be in their room that night.

Ben couldn’t help but notice that John was pretty much on his phone the whole time at the restaurant, his face getting redder. He didn’t think much of it but as the evening wore on it was clear John wasn't his jovial self and left much of his food untouched.

By the time the bus pulled into Super 8, it was becoming obvious John’s girlfriend had broken up with him over text from what Ben was overhearing John’s friends talk about a couple seats away, maybe this weekend was the worst time for this trip. John’s friends dragged him off the bus as one of the teaching assistants handed out room keys. It wasn't happening tonight with John for Ben, but he thought to himself he might have the perfect opportunity in the morning.

Ben grabbed a room key for himself and Josh, Josh’s face lit up with a tiny smile when he saw he wasn’t being abandoned and they settled in for the night as tomorrow was going to be a long day.

“I call the shower first!” Josh yelled in an almost juvenile tone as Ben unlocked the room, it was fine by Ben and Josh threw his Under Armour backpack onto the bed closest to the window and took out the stuff he needed to shower, then grabbed a towel from the rack by the sink and closed the bathroom door.

Ben made sure the water was running before he made his move. He had a thing for checking out other guys’ gear and if it wasn’t John’s tonight it would be Joshua’s. The only other gear had gotten into at school was Allan’s, and between some plain microfiber black RBX’s boxer briefs there wasn't much of interest in his roommate’s closet.

He quietly unzipped Josh’s navy blue backpack and laid out what he saw, black Hanes cotton boxer briefs, only one pair, he gathered Josh had taken another clean pair into the bathroom to change, two Fruit of the Loom undershirts, a “Utah State'' gray hoodie, some corduroy pants, black and gray track pants, black Nike socks, and finally something that aroused his interest: neon yellow Nike Dri-Fit basketball shorts with gray designs on them in men’s medium. He surmised Josh probably wasn’t that athletic and these were probably from his “highlighter” middle school days. Ben imagined Josh head to toe in yellow socks, these shorts, and a neon yellow shirt, which all probably still fit him given he maintained his skinny twink frame. The water suddenly stopped and Ben made haste to put everything back inside the bag and pretended to sit on his own bed and watch whatever channel was on the TV.

Josh emerged from the bathroom clad in only some white Fruit of the Loom boxer briefs and the towel wrapped around the top of his skinny twink body. Josh was built nothing like John but Ben was still mildly attracted, he pretended not to watch as Josh dropped the towel to put on one of the undershirts over his hairless chest. Not surprisingly Josh took out the yellow Nike shorts and slipped them on before looking for his toothbrush. Ben was getting hard watching this but knew he had to save himself for John who was just a few doors down.

“Okay guess it’s my turn,” Ben muttered as he pulled the blue shorts out of his own bag and grabbed the last bath towel on the rack by the sink. Ben got into the bathroom and hung the clean shorts up on the hook behind the door, stripped naked, and got into the shower. Turning the water on he looked down at his own slender frame. He wasn’t as skinny as Josh, but he definitely wasn't as muscular as John, and hoped if they got to be alone together, John wouldn’t reject him when he took off his shirt. Ben had already gotten semi-hard from going through Josh’s stuff and seeing him put on his basketball shorts. Josh would probably pounce on him if he sent him more signals, but if there was a chance Ben was going to be outed all over school for making out with another dude on this trip, he’d rather it be with someone totally unexpected like John. He resisted the urge to jerk off in the shower and got out quickly, drying off his body before putting on the royal blue UA shorts without any underwear.

Ben creaked the bathroom door open and strutted out into the room wearing only the shorts with his dirty clothes and towel under his arm. There was quite an obvious bulge in the shorts which Josh noticed as he stopped scrolling through his Tiktok Heartstopper edits to adjust himself through his Nike shorts while lying on top of his bed.

“Are you going to be up much longer? I think we’re supposed to be out of here by 8:30 AM.” Ben asked Josh as he slipped on an Old Navy shirt for bed and started brushing his teeth.

“Nah, I think I’m out soon, can you turn off the TV if you’re not watching? Thanks for…” Josh cut himself off mid-sentence.

“Thanks fer wdat”? Ben tried to talk with the toothbrush still in his mouth.

“Thanks for rooming with me, I know I wasn’t your first choice,” Josh said with a sigh.

Ben spat and quickly rinsed out his mouth with a glass of water and almost slammed it into the counter when he put it back down. He stormed over and threw his wet towel at Josh. “What the hell does that even mean? You think I’m picking baseball teams in gym class or something?”

Josh recoiled on the bed fully expecting Ben to hit him, but when he didn’t Josh tried to calm him down. “Look, it’s been pretty obvious this whole time you have a thing for John, if it wasn’t obvious in class the past 2 months, it was pretty obvious on the bus, and now here you are wearing shorts like his?”

“You’ve always been pretty chill with me and I appreciate that you even noticed the color of my nails one time, maybe you’re not into more femme boys like me, but like I’m here if you want to talk about it, your secret is safe with me.” Josh said nervously.

Ben turned off the TV and took back the wet towel, sitting next to Josh on the bed, he admired his smooth skinny legs and bare feet, red-faced he let out a sigh. “Josh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get angry, I know you’re gay and might have similar feelings for me but yeah, John is sometimes all that I think about.”

Josh gulped. “So you are gay too right?”

“Maybe? I’ve always had a thing for guys over girls. I didn’t really have a girlfriend in high school either, fooled around with mostly guys in scouts and in school but no one really ever singled me out as gay though.” Ben reminisced as he climbed into bed with Josh and laid back on one of Josh’s pillows. “I was hoping I’d find something that was at least routine in college but so far I’ve been stood up on Grindr two times.”

Josh moved up on the bed beside him. “Everyone pegged me for gay since middle school.” He moved his right hand toward Ben’s bulge in the blue UA shorts and lightly petted his knob through the soft fabric, Ben moaned softly and didn’t resist, he was too caught up in the moment he forgot about John. He wrapped his arms around Josh and kissed him on the head. “You want me now too?” Josh said, his deep blue eyes looking at Ben like a lost little puppy and crawled on top of him.

Ben nudged him down over his own crotch as Josh obliged and pulled down the thick waistband of the blue shorts letting loose Ben’s uncut 6-inch erect cock and balls over the top of the shorts. Josh had a surprised look on his face and exclaimed. “Wow, I didn’t realize you were uncut.”

“Is that ok? Sorry if it ruined the moment and weirded you out.” Ben had a worried look on his face and sat back up.

“Nope, not at all, just I’ve never seen one before. But it all tastes the same in the end.” Josh said seductively and grasped his soft hands around Ben’s shaft pulling down his foreskin. Ben trembled as Josh gripped around the head of his sensitive tip, it was the first time anyone had touched him in a while and the last time he cummed was 4 days ago into his blue shorts UA before throwing them into the wash for this trip.

Josh got used to the skin around Ben’s dick and started jerking Ben off before taking him into his mouth. Ben tried to pull the shorts down in hopes they wouldn’t get messed up if Josh decided to pull back at the last second, then placed his hands on the back of Josh’s head feeling his slightly wet hair.

Laying back and letting this super hot skinny twink work his cock, Ben moaned  “Jooo….” Josh’s ears perked up and waited to see if he would say John, but it was obvious Ben had tried to correct himself and whispered “shhhhhh” through his lips and continued moaning “Joooosh” as his cock slipped deeper into Josh’s mouth. Josh’s eyes rolled back into his head as his sunken cheeks moved purposely around the shaft of Ben’s penis getting Ben close.

“I’m gonna blow!” Ben warned him and he cupped Josh’s head in his hands. Josh tried to prepare himself and made sure not to let his friend’s cock out of his mouth. “Fucking, Fuuuuck!” Ben shouted as he blasted his warm college freshman seed down Josh’s throat. Josh made sure no drop went to waste and reluctantly released Ben’s softening cock, tucking it back into the blue shorts and instantly wetting the area around Ben’s cock with his saliva.

Josh crawled back next to Ben and the two exchanged passionate kisses, as Ben pulled down the waistband of Josh’s shorts and fished out his circumcised cock over the top of the boxer briefs. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, I understand if you’re tired,” Josh said in a meek voice.

But Ben wanted to, he pulled Josh’s Nike Dri-Fit shorts back over his cock and started to furiously wank him through the stretchy, soft material. “Is that why my shit was all messed up, are you into my clothes or somethin'.” Josh asked.

Ben laughed. “Not everything, just sportswear, underwear, Nike, Under Armour, and things like that.”

“Oh, I see why you REALLY like John now. I don’t usually wear these shorts, except to bed 'cause they’re pretty soft, you like to freeball in yours too I guess.” Josh shrugged.

“Yep, I like to sleep in them like this too.'' Ben replied and pulled Josh’s shorts back down to lick the tip of his cock and taste his precum. Josh laid back and let Ben do whatever he wanted, he pulled his own shirt up and exposed his hairless almost anorexic chest.

Josh couldn’t handle much more of this and started to breathe heavily, Ben got back up and grabbed at Josh’s dick, and started giving him a handjob again, but without the fabric of the Nike shorts. While Josh wasn’t Ben’s dream guy, Josh seemed to know his way around in bed and Ben wanted to pay it back, he could sense Josh getting closer and speed up his pace. Josh let out a whimper then a deep “Ohhhh,” as gobs of cum spurted from his cock, landing on his chest, balls, and all over Ben’s hand. Ben reached for the towel that was still on the bed and cleaned himself off as well as Josh before throwing it on the floor.

Josh pulled his underwear and shorts back up as he closed his eyes, starting to drift off to sleep snoring softly. Ben didn’t take this as a cue to leave for his own bed, and instead, he reached over Josh to flip off the lights and pulled the blankets over himself and Josh.

What just happened, Ben thought as he lay in Josh’s bed next to him. He hoped on this trip he would finally get to fool around with John, instead, he just got a blow job from the “gayest” guy in the class and gave him a hand job. Josh also knew about his obsession with John? What if other people saw it too and John already knew? Crap, this weekend just got a lot more complicated, let alone Josh wanting more than just a one-night stand. Ben could deal with being outed before he wanted, but he didn’t want to hurt someone as seemingly innocent as Josh. He drifted off to sleep thinking about the last image of John he remembered in his head, John being pulled off the bus with an out-of-character, helpless look on his face after his breakup over text.

Ben woke up with Josh in his arms and his raging boner in his royal blue UA shorts pressed up against Joshua’s crack. He squinted his eyes and could tell from the light in the room it was now morning. Reaching over Josh he pressed his phone: 7:32 AM. He yawned and extricated himself from Josh who got up as well and sat on the edge of the bed with a sheepish grin, his fingers on his thighs tapping on his yellow shorts waiting for Ben to say something.

Ben stumbled over to his bed which was still made and looked through his bag for a pair of his AE boxer briefs. He faced Josh on his bed and could tell he was anticipating something, Ben muttered and slowly tapped his forehead with his wrist over and over.

“Hey hey! Don’t beat yourself over that shit last night! I’m a big boy, I know how it is.” Josh reached over and held Ben’s hand. “Think of it like one of those Grindr dates but it actually happened. If you don’t believe me, remember Dustin you were supposed to hook up with last Friday? He admitted to me it was either you or me that night and he sorta ghosted you after you told him your roommate was staying in and he needed to host.”

“Fuck it, you mean to say your body count is higher than mine right now?” Ben said jokingly as he pushed away Josh’s hand.

“Well yeah, everyone wants the 18-year-old skinny twink, of course there are creeps but I’ve dealt with that before.” Josh sat back down and started to take off his Nike shorts.

As he breathed a huge sigh of relief Ben thought to himself it must be a pretty much open secret on campus that he is gay, or at least among the gay guys if his potential Grindr hookups were talking about him behind his back. He thought his blank profile picture was enough to keep it from getting out.

“Again what happened last night is our little secret and I mean it.” Josh said as he slipped on the black track pants and his gray hoodie. It was now getting close to 8 AM, and Ben had no reservations about undressing in front of Josh after what they discussed. He quickly peeled off his shorts and put them in his bag and put on his AE boxer briefs that had a blue plaid design with his black adidas track pants over them.

The two boys quickly got ready, packed up their stuff, and headed to the now-cramped breakfast room of the motel.