GYM RAT

Jay and Will had gone to school together for the last year and a half.Will had moved to the small rural district in the middle of his junioryear. Jay had gone to school there all his life. They knew each otherfrom classes together and extracirricular activities, but not well enougheither one would consider the other a close friend. High school had cometo an end for the boys in May and they graduated with the other 75 kids intheir class. They went their separate ways with little or no concern foreach other. Fate would soon step in and correct that.Jay knew from the age of 15 he liked boys. Girls were OK, but it wasn'tthe same. He joined the basketball and track teams in part so he could bein the locker room with all those other guys in various states of undress.He had perfected the art of looking a guy over without making it seemobvious. No one had ever challenged him about staring at somebody'spackage or butt. He made mental notes about all the guys on the teams;their hair color, their height, weight, and the size of their cocks andballs. At night when he would stroke himself and go over the images in hishead, he sometimes would have to think twice to connect the right dick tothe right face. It was a game he played almost every night, and sometimesin the morning before school, if he had time. He didn't always get itright, but he had fun trying and he knew he could look again at the nextpractice and sort them out. One of the guys he noted was Will.Will moved into town and started school in mid-year. That wasn't sounusual, but anybody moving into town instead of away was always cause forspeculation. In Will's case, the speculation grew into wild rumors. Henever tried to correct anyone's guess as to why he had come to schoolthere, so any guess was as good as another. There was the one about himkilling his parents and moving here to avoid arrest in another state. Orthe one about getting his girlfriend pregnant and having to leave so herfather wouldn't force him to marry her. Neither was true, but noexplanation was offered of the real reason. He stayed pretty quiet andkept to himself most of the time. His grades were good and he played wellin the sports programs. But his secret remained locked away.Jay's grades were good enough, and he tested high enough, to be excepted atthe college of his choice. A small, private, liberal arts college about200 miles from home. His parents had insisted that he go in order to get abetter education than they had received. They didn't want him hangingaround the dead-end town and accepting a less-than-fulfilling job just toscrape by. He hadn't decided what course of study to take, so all hisfirst semester classes were freshman requirements. He moved into the dormjust before Labor Day weekend. Orientation was on Saturday, and classeswould start on Tuesday. He didn't have a car; couldn't afford it. Hisparents had drove him up, unloaded his stuff, and left to get back homebefore it got dark. They were concerned for their son and hoped he couldtake care of himself. He told them everything would be fine. And so far,after half a day, it was. The room was set up as a double and he knew hewould have a roommate. Jay didn't have any brothers or sisters, so thethought of actually living with someone else his own age was exciting tohim. He didn't expect anything much to happen with anybody, he was too shyto initiate anything on his own. The only thing that crossed his mind wasadding another dick to his mental collection. About three o'clock in theafternoon, he heard the knob turn on the door and turned to see a guy,apparently his roommate, standing at the door holding a large box full ofclothes. Behind him stood a girl holding even more clothes. "Hi, I'mBrian. This is Tanya, my girlfriend. You must be my roommie." "I'm Jay,"he answered. "Let me help you." Jay's first impression of Brian was notgood. He was dressed in what Jay considered very sloppy clothes. Thejeans looked three times too big, they dragged the ground, and the t-shirthe wore bore the logo of some band Jay had never heard of. He reeked ofcigarette smoke and displayed a bad attempt at growing a goatee. The onlything Jay took any interest in was the earring. A single gold hoop set inthe right ear. Jay didn't know any boys with earrings back home. Jayfollowed Brian and the girl up and down the stairs during three trips toempty the car. After it was unloaded, Jay returned upstairs to the roomand surveyed the piles of stuff Brian had brought with him. CDs, tapes,stereo equipment, clothes, clothes, and more clothes. He already waswondering if he could tolerate Brian for a whole year. He watched out thewindow as Brian and the girl held each other, kissed, and talked, sayinggoodbye at least a dozen times. After at least thirty minutes the girl gotin the car and drove away. Brian returned to the room.Jay was sitting on his bed when Brian returned. "Man, Jay, I didn't know Iwas bringing so much shit." Jay had wondered the same thing an hourearlier. "Which bed do you want?" asked Brian as he moved about the roomdigging through piles. Jay wondered if Brian was stupid, too. "I'll justkeep the one I'm sitting on," he finally said. Brian looked up. "Oh, yeah,man. You already claimed that one." Brian continued his digging, notactually putting anything away, just re-sorting the piles. Littleconversation passed between them. Maybe, thought Jay, I'll get used to it.Jay got up and left the room to use the toilet in the communal bathroomdown the hall. When he returned, the blast of smoke when he opened thedoor almost knocked him down. "What are you doing in here?" Jay asked,annoyed, waving his hand in front of his face. Brian looked up, thecigarette stuck between his lips, ash falling to the carpet. "Do you mind,man? Like, I can go out in the hall or something," Brian replied, takingthe offender from his mouth. "I don't like smoke, it bothers my head,"explained Jay. He had always been sensitive to cigarettes, cigars, evenburning leaves. "I'll try not to smoke when you're around, man," saidBrian, "but, god, I'm addicted to 'em." Oh, great, thought Jay. Just whatI want to come home to. "I'll let you work on putting away your stuff,"Jay said, heading toward the door. "I'm going for a walk to look around alittle." "Cool," was Brian's only word.Jay walked over the relatively small campus. He admired the old buildingsand shaded sidewalks that made up the school grounds. He also wonderedabout Brian. His roommate was not what Jay had envisioned. Reality hadkicked fantasy in the ass again. He didn't know if he could stay in therewith a guy like that. They were complete opposites. Jay wasn't attractedto him even a little. He wasn't even cute, Jay thought to himself. Afterabout an hour, Jay found himself in front of the student health facility.It offered gym equipment and a basketball court for the students to use ontheir free time. It also had an indoor pool. He didn't want to go back tothe room yet, so he went inside to check out the facilities. He walkedthrough the court area, which was empty, and then to the adjoining pool.It, too, was empty. The water seemed warm to his touch and he thoughtabout going for his suit, but decided he didn't want to go all the way backto the dorm. Just then he heard a large clanging sound. He thought itsounded like a weight stack being dropped. He didn't know anyone else wasin the building, but wanted to find out. Moving back across the court, hefound the weight room entrance and opened the door. Across the room,laying on a bench on his back, was a guy working out. He was doing benchpresses, and Jay could not see his face. From his initial look, though,Jay saw something he liked. The guy was pressing about 150 pounds, and hadon tight shorts that showed a definite bulge. Jay stood at the doorwatching as the guy repeated the lift five or six times, straining on thelast one. Setting the bar onto the support, the guy started to raise up.Jay began to back out of the door so he wouldn't get caught staring, whenhe thought he recognized a familiar face. Instead of leaving, Jay walkedback in and let the door shut loud enough to get the guy's attention. Helooked up in Jay's direction and paused a moment. "Will?" called Jay, "Isthat you?" It was. "Jay, what are you doing here?" quizzed Will, wipingthe sweat off his forehead. "I'm going to school here, that's what," Jayanswered. "I didn't know anyone else from school was going to be cominghere. I wish I had known." "I didn't know either," said Will. "Actually,I picked this school because I thought no one I knew would be going here,"he added. "Why?" asked Jay, wondering if some of the old rumors were true."Uh, no reason, I guess," returned Will, hesitating. "Can you spot meanother set, Jay?" Will asked after a short silence. "I was going to askif you needed any help. You shouldn't be doing this alone," said Jay. Hewas glad to help. At least there was one person from home he could seeonce in a while. And right now that person was looking pretty good. Jaymoved over the end of the bench, just behind Will's head. Will took thebar and began his reps. His muscles strained against the material of hist-shirt and Jay could swear the bulge in Will's shorts grew bigger witheach push. Jay tried to mentally sort his catalog of dicks, wanting tomatch one to Will, but couldn't remember exactly what it looked like.Finally, Will gave out and Jay helped lift the bar back into place."Thanks, man," Will said. "Maybe next time we can work out together.It'll be just like high school." Jay thought that sounded like a good ideaand said as much. Will continued the conversation. "What are you doingfor supper?" "I hadn't give it much thought," Jay replied. "Why don't Iclean up and we can go find a place to eat," suggested Will. "Great,"agreed Jay, "I won't have to deal with my roommate until later." "What isthat about?" inquired Will. "I'll tell you over supper," Jay said,smiling.Will led the way into the locker room. Jay looked around at the rows ofmetal boxes, tiled floor, and benches down the middle of each row. Willhad disappeared around the corner back toward the showers. Jay walkedtoward the sound of the opening locker door. When Jay turned the corner,Will had already pulled his sweaty t-shirt over his head and was removinghis shoes and socks. Jay stared at the boy as he removed his clothes,piling them on the bench in front of the locker. Will glanced at Jay as hetook hold of the waist of his shorts, and began to pull them down hisstrong legs. "I can wait outside for you," Jay said quickly when herealized Will was looking back at him. "What for?" asked Will, "I'll beready in about five minutes. You can wait right here." Jay thought tohimself if Will doesn't care, I certainly don't. "OK," he answered, takinga seat on the bench. Jay, slightly embarrassed, but wanting to see Willnaked, glanced away as Will pulled the shorts off and then removed hisjockeys. Will seemed unconcerned standing buck naked with another guy onlythree feet away. But after all, it was a locker room. Will grabbed histowel and walked towards the shower. Jay followed him as he walked,watching the muscles in his butt shift and contract with each step. Jayfelt his dick twitch just slightly. He was getting a little nervous. Allthe times he had looked at guys in high school, it had been just a slypeek, and nothing more. Now, he was practically staring a hole throughWill, watching his every move. Will had not seemed to notice theattention. As Jay continued to watch, Will moved beneath the spray of ashower head, wetting his body from head to toe. Jay could not believe hisluck. Will could have chosen any of the numerous nozzels lining the wallsjust above his head within the communal stall, but he had picked one rightin the middle of the back wall, giving Jay a full view of the entire scene.Jay had to watch as Will began to lather his chest and legs. This was thebest thing Jay had ever seen. A private party with a cute guy, naked andwet, not twenty feet from where he sat. Will continued his bathing ritual,still either unaware or unconcerned with Jay. Jay had now begun to take inthe effect of Will's dick, in sharp contrast to the dark nest of curly hairbristled along both sides and around the base. A line of hair continued upto Will's belly button. Jay thought that was sexy as hell. Without fullyrealizing it, Jay was getting harder by the second. Only when he becamereally uncomfortable did he worry about Will seeing his erection when hereturned to the locker. Jay forced himself to look down at the floor,hoping his dick would behave itself before Will came out to get dressed.Jay tried to think of anything that would take his mind off of Will'sshower, finally going back to his roommate. His dick softened at thethoughts of the slob back in his room. When he thought it was safe, Jaytook one last look towards the shower only to see Will leaning backwardsinto the spray, hips thrust forward and head thrown back, water cascadingover his head and chest, running in streams off his cock and balls. "Oh,Jesus," Jay murmured to himself looking at the incredibly sexy sight beforehim. Will straightened up and shook his head from side to side, sendingdroplets of water in all directions, then turned off the water. Jayimmediately returned his gaze back to the floor. He didn't want Will tosee him with a hard-on. Jay heard Will's footsteps, his feet wetlyslapping the floor with each step back to the locker. "Are you OK, Jay?"asked Will, pulling his clean clothes from the locker. "You look kind offunny." Jay was sitting slightly bent, hands on his knees, staring at thefloor, and breathing rapidly. "No, I'm fine. I'm OK," Jay squeaked."Let's go eat." Will dressed while Jay continued looking in everydirection but his. Will looked at Jay a few times while he pulled on hisclothes. Jay refused to look at Will until he heard the locker slam shut.What Jay had failed to see was Will grinning from ear to ear.Jay and Will found a pizza joint close by campus and ate their fill at thenightly buffet. They talked about high school, other guys on their teams,a little about girls, and about their upcoming college classes. They wereboth excited about getting started. Jay also relayed the story of hisroommate and his impression of the young man. He also confided in Will hisreservations about living with a guy like that. Will had not met hisroommate yet. He had left the dorm for the weight room before anyone hadshowed up and had not yet returned. The two finished their supper, walkedback to campus and stopped outside Jay's dorm. "Orientation is only likehalf a day tomorrow," said Will. "When we're done, why don't we meet up atthe gym?" "That would be great," said Jay, "I'll see you there." Willturned and headed toward his own dorm. Jay slowly made his way into hisbuilding, his attention now focused on what to do about Brian.When Jay opened the door to his room and stepped inside, Brian was gone,but the signs of his presence were everywhere. The piles of clothing wereexactly where they had been almost three hours ago. The whole room smelledlike an ashtray. Jay was disgusted with how things were turning out. Hehad visions of how college life was supposed to be, and this scene was notone of them. To sit down, Jay threw the few items Brian had picked up andlaid on the chair back onto the floor. He pulled off his shoes, placingthem under his bed. He turned on the small TV he had brought with him andfound a channel that had something he could watch until bedtime. Herelaxed best he could, but the smell of smoke continually reminded him ofBrian's nuisance.About two hours later, Jay decided to turn in. Brian was still nowhere tobe found, but Jay didn't really care. In fact, he didn't care if Briannever came back. Undressed and in bed, Jay slowly fell asleep thinkingalternately of Brian and Will. He liked Will. He hated Brian. Aroundmidnight a commotion at the door woke Jay out of his light sleep. Keysjingling, cursing, and general noise told him Brian was trying to unlockthe door. Just as Jay had decided to get up and open the door before Brianbroke it, the door flew open, the knob denting the wall as the two surfacescollided. "Fucking keys," slurred Brian as he stumbled into the room,failing to shut the door after he had entered. Carefully negotiating theheaps of junk covering most of the floor, Brian made his way over to hisbed, falling onto the mattress when he thought he was close enough. Abouthalf his body landed on the mattress, the other half missing entirely,pulling his dead weight onto the floor. "Fuck!" yelled Brian into thedark. Jay had watched the whole scene unfold. He could now add "drunk" tothe list of lables he had for Brian. Jay threw back his covers, got out ofbed, walked to the door and closed it. Brian was still on the floor nextto his bed, struggling to stand up. Jay moved over to where Brian lay andreached down to help him up. After grabbing one arm, he reached aroundBrian's chest to pull him off the floor. About half way up, Brian slunghis free arm into the dark, yelling at Jay, "Get off me you faggot! Staythe fuck away from me!" Jay was stunned. He immediately let go of hisroommate allowing him to fall back to the floor. The first question in hismind was how did Brian know? Jay had never said anything to anybody, hadnever approached anyone, now his drunk roommate, who he had not exchanged ahundred words with, had him pegged as queer. Jay tensed at the thought ofbeing found out. College hadn't even officially started and it wascrashing down around him. He moved back to his own bed and climbed beneaththe covers, afraid of the future. To hell with Brian, he thought. After afew minutes, Jay could hear Brian breathing low and regular, asleep on thefloor. Jay himself didn't fall asleep for at least an hour.Morning came too soon. Jay had slept fitfully, tossing all night. Brian,it appeared, had never moved from his position halfway under his bed. Jaygot up, performed his morning ritual of showering and getting dressed, andleaving Brian passed out in the room, left for breakfast at the cafeteriaand the first of several orientation sessions. Jay spotted Will during themorning, but Will seemed engaged in conversation with a couple of otheryoung men, and Jay didn't want to interrupt. He sat by himself listeningas the orientation speakers droned on and on. By lunch time, Jay had hadhis fill of student leaders, faculty members, and administrators repeatvirtually the same information over and over. Thank god this didn't go onall day, he thought to himself. When he had finished his lunch Jay was onhis way out of the cafeteria when someone touched his shoulder from behind.Turning around, he saw it was Will, smiling. "You ready to hit theweights, gym rat?" Will teased. That was what the guys in high school usedto refer to themselves as during workouts and practices. Jay smiled back,"Wouldn't miss it. Let me get my stuff and I'll meet you there." "Great,"said Will. "Jay, I asked a couple of other guys to join us. Is that OKwith you?" "Sure, no problem," Jay replied. Secretly, he had wanted toget Will by himself again, but he had no way of telling him that withoutraising questions. He would have to make due with the extra company.Fifteen minutes later, Jay had his shorts, t-shirt, shoes, and everythingelse he thought he might need bagged up and was walking towards the healthfacilities. He had found Brian in the dorm bathroom, barfing his guts up.You deserve it, thought Jay, offering no help this time. He entered thebuilding and went straight to the locker room. Will and the two otherswere already there, just beginning to change. Will introduced the two boysas Tony and Paul. They were freshmen as well, both having gone to highschool together and then becoming roommates at college. Jay sensed acloseness between Tony and Paul, but he couldn't quite decide what it was.As he and Will talked back and forth about the morning activities, Jaynoticed several times one or the other of them looking at him and Will,then whispering something between them. They had helped each other withtheir clothes, Tony even tying Paul's shoelaces. When all four weredressed and ready, they moved into the weight room and started their sets.Jay and Will spotted for each other, while Tony and Paul did the same. Jaythought Paul and Tony spent an awful lot of time looking at each other inthe mirrors that lined one wall of the weight room. He and Will made smalltalk, not paying too much attention to the other two boys. After about anhour, they were all playing out. Jay and Will had worked up a good sweat,while Tony and Paul were barely damp. Deciding they had all had enough,Will looked around the group and stated, "OK, boys, let's hit the showers."Paul looked at Tony and raised his eyebrows, causing Tony to giggle. Jaydidn't know what that was about, but he was excited about the showers aswell. The chance to see Will naked again, but this time, he would be nakedas well. He would have to be extra careful in scoping out Will's butt andcock. And, god knows, he couldn't get hard this time.All four young men stripped quickly, grabbed their towels, and walked tothe showers. Tony and Paul took their places in one corner of the tiledenclosure, while Will moved in the opposite direction. Jay selected anozzle about three down from Will. He had watched Will's fantastic assagain as they walked to the showers and wanted to maintain a good vantagepoint from which to watch the activites of his friend. Jay forced himselfto look away more often than the day before to ensure his dick would behaveitself. Water splashed, shampoo was applied, soap was lathered up. Everyso often Jay would sneak a peek at Will's butt or his dick, whichever wasin view. Will seemed not to notice Jay at all, which disappointed Jay alittle bit. He had made no attempt to look down to the corner at the othertwo. Just as Jay was about to take a good look at Will as he rinsed outhis hair, he heard a strange noise coming from the corner. Turning hishead, there stood Paul, arms raised facing the wall, with Tony behind himrubbing Paul's shoulders, back and butt, sliding up and down thesoap-covered flesh. The noise had been Paul's moaning. Then Jay saw it.Tony's cock, full and hard, standing up from his groin. Jay just stoodthere unbelieving. The first hard cock he had ever seen besides his own.His own dick pulsed in response to the sight. Then he realized Paul washard, too. "Shit!" thought Jay, "How far are these guys going to go righthere in front of us?" His concentration broken by the sight before him,Jay had not realized Will was looking at him. Suddenly, he remembered Willstanding not five feet away. He turned his head, catching Will's eyesstaring right at him. He looked away momentarily, only to find Will stillstaring at him every time he looked back. By now Tony and Paul werecarrying on quite actively. Tony's hands caressed Paul's back and butt,while Tony's cock rubbed seductively against his leg. Jay couldn't believeit. These two guys were actually making out right there in the shower.Will's voice broke the silence. "Do you like the show, Jay?" Will asked."You knew this was going to happen?" Jay returned the question. "I askedTony and Paul if they would mind helping us out," stated Will. "What doyou mean?" asked Jay, bewildered at the whole turn of events. "Jay," beganWill, "I saw you looking at me yesterday. In fact I've seen you check outevery guy on the team back in high school. You didn't know that, did you?"Jay was without words. All this time he thought nobody knew the game heplayed. But somebody did, and he was being confronted. Jay looked back atthe couple in the corner, water splashing their bodies as they writhedtogether against the wall. "I don't know...," Jay said quietly. "Youdon't have to say anything," Will stated, "Your dick is speaking loud andclear." Jay looked down at his swollen cock, wet, hard and throbbing.Then he felt Will's hand on his shoulder. A strong shudder went throughhis body and he thought for a second he would fall. But Will was rightthere, his arms around his shoulders now, hugging him gently. Jay turnedhis head and looked into Will's eyes, only inches from his own. His mouthopened, but no sound came out. This was happening so fast, he didn't havetime to think about it. His dick was pounding. His heart was racing."It's OK," Will assured him. "I want to be with you." Jay turned his headback to the other couple, now facing each other, mouths sealed together,hands roaming indescriminently, cocks pressed together between them.Will's hands were sliding over Jay's chest and stomach. Will moved in andkissed his neck. Impossibly, Jay felt himself grow even harder. "Thiscan't be real," Jay said softly. "It's very real, Jay," whispered Willinto Jay's ear, kissing and gently biting the lobe. "Let me show you whatreality is."With all the sensations running over his body and through his head, Jaycouldn't stand it anymore and reached for his cock. The hard, yet soft,organ felt comfortably familiar in his hand. "No, Jay," Will spoke, "letme do that." Will placed his hand over the top of Jay's, taking up therhythm Jay had begun. Slowly, Will's hand took over and Jay let go. Jay'sheart was pounding so hard he could hear it in his head. Will's hands onJay's cock and chest, Will's chest against his back, their legs pressedtogether, and the heat from Will's hard cock between the cheeks of his asspushed Jay over the edge in seconds. "OH, SHIT!" Jay said in a loud voice,barely able to stifle a scream. The well-known spasm of his orgasmregistered in his brain, but this time felt ten times stronger than everbefore. Teeth clenched, eyes closed tightly, feeling wave after wave wrackhis body. Cum flew out into the middle of the shower, shot after shot.Will was whispering in his ear, saying his name over and over, "Jay. Jay.That's it, Jay, cum for me." Intense contractions through his legs, torso,and arms continued until the last drop of cum fell from the end of cock,running over Will's hand, to be swept into the drain by the running water.Jay felt exhausted. He wanted to slump to the floor of the shower, butWill held him up. "That was beautiful," Will said, finally releasing Jay'sstill-stiff dick. Jay couldn't respond. He was lost in the emotionserupting in his mind over what had just happened. Not ever dreaming ofsomething like this happening to him, he now had to deal with it somewhatprematurely. It would take time to sort everything he was feeling into theright place. Will still held him in his arms, caressing his chest andstomach, teasing his nipples. Jay's cock was still hard, like he had nevercum at all.Regaining his senses, Jay pulled away from Will. He was embarrassed aboutwhat had just happened. No one had ever seen him hard before, let aloneseen him cum. Now Will, Tony, and Paul had seen everything. Or Jaythought they had. Actually, Tony and Paul had been busy themselves. Jaylooked back into the opposite corner of the shower. He couldn't believethe continued action between the other two boys. Paul was on his backgetting fucked by Tony. Neither one acknowledged Jay or Will. They wereonly seeing each other. Jay's head was on overload. He moved to the doorof the shower and stepped out, Will close behind. Jay wrapped his towelaround his waist as he walked to the lockers. He sat on the bench, goingover the things in his head one more time. Will sat down beside him. Willfinally spoke, "Jay, look, I'm sorry if I pushed you into anything youdidn't want to do. The way you watched me yesterday and watching Tony andPaul, I thought that's what you wanted." Jay sat looking at the floor,hearing Will's words. He answered him in a low voice, "It is what Iwanted, but I didn't know it was going to happen today. You just surprisedme, that's all." "No more surprises, then," Will said. "From now on, I'lltell you what's going on." Will had placed his hand on Jay's and was nowholding it against the bench. Jay liked the comforting feeling of Will'stouch, and his dick stirred under the towel. Will saw the risingterrycloth and grinned at Jay. "I think you might have a surprise for me,"Will suggested. Jay blushed brightly at the attention he was getting fromWill again. Will slid a little closer to Jay on the bench. "Jay," heasked, "did you see what Tony and Paul were doing?" "Yes," Jay answered."I don't want you to be surprised when I ask you this," Will continued. "Iwant us to do that. If you don't want to, it's OK." Jay tensed at thesuggestion. He didn't want to get fucked, not now. Will seemed to sensehis apprehension. "Not you, silly," Will smiled, "me. I want you to fuckme." Jay looked at Will. Jay wasn't sure, but his dick was. The towelwas completely tented. "I've never done it," Jay confessed, looking away,embarrassed at his lack of experience. "That's OK," Will assured him."I'll tell you what to do."Will opened his locker and took out a small bottle. He stepped back,straddling the bench, and handed the bottle to Jay. "Grease my hole," hetold Jay matter-of-factly. Will bent over at the waist and grabbed thesides of the bench with both hands. Jay just stood there, holding thebottle, his hard cock pushing out the towel he still wore. "Um,..." Jaystammered, "I think you should do it." Will looked back and realized Jaywas unsure how to proceed. "OK, I'll do it this time. Pay attention,"Will instructed. He raised up and took the bottle from Jay. Flipping thecap open, Will squeezed some clear gel onto his fingers. He sat the bottledown, then reached around with both hands. With one hand he pulled his asscheeks apart, with the other he began to apply the lube to his own hole.Smearing his crack, he began with one finger up his ass, stroking in andout. He soon added a second finger. "See, Jay?" Will asked the youngpupil, who was staring intently at Will's asshole. "You just lube it upand stretch it open a little." Finally, a third finger was pushed insideand Will began to make some noise. Low grunts and moans, similar to whatJay had heard in the shower from Tony and Paul. "Squirt some of this onyour cock," said Will, handing the bottle back to Jay. "And take off thattowel. You need to be naked." Jay pulled the towel off and let it drop tothe bench. Squeezing the bottle, he drizzled a line of lube over the headof his cock and down the shaft, feeling the coolness of the slick liquid onhis hot flesh. "Ok, I'm ready," he informed his partner. Will returned tohis bent position and turned his head back to look at Jay. "Now push yourcock up my butt and fuck me." Jay, trembling, took his cock in his handand moved into position behind Will. Taking a deep breath and trying torelax, he touched his cockhead to Will's pucker. The immediate feeling ofheat sent a shock through Jay's body. He stood, ready to penetrate, butnot moving. Will encouraged him in a low, soft voice, "Go on, do it. Fuckme." Jay let go of his inhibitions and pushed hard, sinking into Will'sbutter-soft chamber all the way to his balls. "Ahhh!" Will sounded, "Holdit there. Let me get used to it." Jay tried to stay still, but thefeelings in his cock wouldn't allow it. He squirmed around, pushing,pulling, moving side to side. "It's OK now," Will said after about aminute. "Do it, Jay. Fuck my ass." Jay complied, beginning with shortstrokes in and out. Getting more into it, he started to lengthen hiswithdrawals and pushing back in faster. Without warning, his slippery cockwas expelled by Will's contracting muscles. "Shit. I'm sorry," Jayapologized. "Just put it back in," Will said. "Don't pull out so far.Keep your strokes shorter, but go faster." Quickly, Jay re-inserted hiscock and, following Will's advice, began to speed up. "That's it, Jay.Fuck me good. You're learning fast, just keep it up," panted Will,obviously enjoying the fuck. "Tell me when you think you're gonna cum."Jay was moving very fast now. He could feel the approach of his orgasmrising from deep within. "Wrap your arms around me," Will directed. "WhenI stand up, don't pull away. I want to feel your dick inside me when Icum." Jay bent over, resting his chest against the sweaty back of hisbuddy and wrapped both arms around Will tightly, continuing his quick,hard, thrusts. Jay made a slight whine, then practically yelling intoWill's ear, announced his climax. "Now! Now, Will, now!" With that, Willstood up, and attacked his hard cock with both hands, stroking itforcefully. "Oh, yeah!" Will yelled, his voice echoing off every wall ofthe locker room. Ribbons of cum flew out from his cock, landing on thefloor and bench in front of him. Jay held on tight, fucking his own loaddeep into Will. After a couple of minutes, Jay pulled out, his dick toosensitive to continue. Still holding Will around the chest, both boys satback onto the bench, trying to catch their breath. Only then did theyrealize they had an audience. "You guys were fucking hot, man," said Tony,his arm around Paul, the two of them standing about twenty feet away at theentrance to the shower. Jay looked away, embarrassed. Will just smiledand said, "Thanks."Later, after cleaning up again, getting dressed and leaving Tony and Paulsitting together on a bench outside the library, Will and Jay walkedtogether towards the dorms. Jay was very quiet. Will was also. Heunderstood Jay needed time to adjust to this new part of his life. Theyate supper together in the cafeteria, neither one saying much the wholetime. On the way back to the dorms, they stopped outside Jay's building."I've been thinking, Jay. There is a space available in my dorm you couldprobably move into and get away from Brian. One of the guys didn't get aroommate, for some reason. You ought to check with the housing officeTuesday." "I'll think about it," offered Jay. He was still feeling veryconfused and unsure of himself. He needed to be by himself to think forawhile, but at the same time, didn't want to be alone. Leaving Will, hewalked into the building and climbed the two flights of stairs to his room.The rest of the time that weekend was hell. Brian constantly smoking, hismess getting bigger every day. He hadn't accused Jay of anything again, soJay attributed the outburst from the first night to drunken abuse. But Jayknew he couldn't stay here. He saw Will on several occasions, but they hadno repeat of anything they had done. Jay was still coming to terms withhis feelings. On Tuesday morning, he made a beeline to the housing officeto secure the room in Will's dorm. Luckily, it was still available, andthat afternoon, with no explanation to his first roommate, Jay packed hisstuff and left Brian to himself. Finding the paper with the new roomnumber on it, Jay began the chore of carrying his stuff up the stairs tohis new location. He found the room, opened the door with his key, andwalked in. No one was there, but the room obviously had someone living init. He sat the first box on the floor and went back down for the second.When he returned this time, the door was open. Jay was sure he had closedit. He walked in, and there on one bed sat Will, leaning against the wall."Surprise," Will said, with a big smile. Jay couldn't help himself, andsmiled at his new roommate. This was one surprise he could deal with.

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