Today marked a new chapter in Devante's life.

Today was move in day, and all summer Devante had dreamed about what
life would be like on a college campus and today he would find out. He had only dreamed about getting out of his parents’
house and out of the watchful eye of his younger sister. 

His only concern was being an African American going to a predominantly Caucasian school, but then again he always like
a challenge.

Devante was your typical high school athlete. He was very handsome resembling a young version of Will Smith. He stood
about 6'1 with size 13 feet. He had a ripped body with well-defined abs and a V cut that drove the girls crazy. 

Even with all these good looks, Devante was still a virgin. He had had his fair share of girlfriends but for some reason he
could never find that spark in the relationship. They'd give me head but he could never seem to keep his nine inch dick
hard. 

He was the first one to get to the dorm room. As he and his parents began to unpack, a forty year old man came into the
room carrying a 42 inch tv. Shortly after, in walked his roommate Spencer. 

"Hey dude, you must be Devante" Spencer said. 

Spencer was white but had a bronze glow thanks to his great tan, not to mention the fact that he was shirtless. 

"Yeah, wassup" replied Devante. Together both families unpacked and shortly after departed for home.

Now alone, Devante got to know Spencer. 

"So where ya from?" Asked Devante. 

"I grew up in Manhattan, but when I was 11 we moved to Chicago" stated Spencer. 

"Aww, word? I thought I heard a little New Yorker accent" said Devante. 

"Get out of here. I don't have a New York accent. Where are you from?" Spencer shot back. 

"Whatever you say dude, but I'm from St. Louis. I hooped it up a little bit down there but wanted a change of piece so I
decided to come here. are you hungry cuz I'm starving?" 

After thinking for a second Spencer nodded and said "I'm down to grab some food, give me a second and let me change
right quick and then we can go see what this campus food is all about."

Spencer stood up and walked over to his closet and grabbed some jeans and a t-shirt. He then dropped his basketball
shorts to the ground revealing that he was not wearing any underwear. This caught Devante by surprise and his face
clearly showed it. 

"Oh, sorry dude! I usually don't wear underwear unless I'm jogging or playing ball or something. I hope that's cool with
you." said Spencer. 

"Shit, I don't care, it just caught me by surprise that's all" replied Devante.

Even though Devante said he was cool with it, the sight of seeing his new roommate completely naked stirred up some
feelings in him that he had never felt before. Of course he had seen other guys naked, I mean come on what athlete
hasn't, but something about this was different. Quickly spencer changed and they went off to find a dining hall. 

After they returned to the room, they both started getting ready for bed. Spencer stripped naked and hopped in bed while
Devante wore a white beater and some basketball shorts. 

After turning off the lights spencer spoke up and said "please don't take this the wrong way but you are actually pretty
cool. I was nervous at first. When I got your info in the mail about being my roommate I looked you up on Facebook and
thought you were some kind of thug but I feel like you're pretty cool and we are going to have a good year together."

"Well, since you brought it up" Devante said, "after seeing all your Facebook pictures I was nervous too. I thought you
were going to be some pretentious pretty boy frat type. I mean that one picture of you with all those guys..." Spencer bust
out laughing.

"Dude, I was drunk and that was after graduation, but I understand." 

Shortly after, they were both fast asleep. 

At about 3am, Devante was awoken by a loud crash, Spencer on the other hand was still fast asleep. Devante got up to
investigate. He opened the closet to find that one of Spencer's bens had fallen on the ground. As he picked it up to sit it
back on the shelf a set of pictures fell out.

Curiosity got the best of Devante and before he knew it he was flipping through them. The first picture was of a naked
blond chick with big breast, the next of a brunette, and the next of another blond. The more Devante flipped the harder
and harder his dick got. 

Quickly he looked over to Spencer, who was completely naked and had managed to kick his cover off revealing his semi-
hardon, but he was still fast asleep. 

Devante then slid his boxers down a little to let his, now leaking, dick escape from its prison. As he looked through the
pictures he slowly began to massage his growing nine inch dick. By now the head was covered in pre-cum and aching to
cum. 

Suddenly, Devante came to some pictures of Spencer fucking these girls. Something intrigued Devante about these. He
found himself marveling at Spencers uncut dick. Never has Devante seen an uncut cock before and definitely not one that
was hard. 

The last couple of pictures set Devante over the edge. Apparently, Spencer must have taken some pictures of himself
jerking off because the girls had disappeared and now it was only Spencer and his big cock. When Devante turned to the
next picture of Spencer's cock shooting a hot load all over his chest, Devante lost it send rope after rope of ivory cum all
over the closet floor. 

Devante scurried to find a towel and clean up his mess. He also quickly put the photos back in the box, but not before
snagging one of the cum shot photos to save for later. 

Devante climbed back in bed and had no problem falling to sleep after blowing that giant load all over the floor. 

The next morning Devante awoke to a naked Spencer rummaging through his closet looking for an outfit to wear. 

Looking over, Spencer remarked, "Good morning sleepy head!"

"Shut up! Well it took me a while to get to sleep" replied Devante.

"Bullshit! You were asleep before me." Spencer shot back.

"Anyway... What's on the agenda for today?" asked Devante.

"Well I know we have orientation in an hour, but later on they are supposed to be having some kind of lame mixer so that
the freshmen can get to know each other before the upperclassmen come back. I doubt I go though. My friend was telling
me about a party with some cute girls so I think I wanna go to that. You in?" asked Spencer.

"Why not? I could use some pussy" stated Devante even though that was the furthest thing from his mind at the moment.

"Aye Devante, did you go through some of my shit? My stuff looks moved around or something and my baseball cards are
on the floor?" 

"Naw dude, your box fell last night and some stuff fell out. I thought I picked it all up" Spencer replied.
Although unseen by Devante, Spencer's face was filled with horror. "What else fell out?" he asked quickly.

A little nervous, Devante responded "Just a couple of tshirts and your old yearbook that its."

Relieved, Spencer said "thanks for picking up my shit. I guess that's what happens when you put a heavy box on top of a
half empty one" and continued to get ready.

They both headed off to their separate orientations with plans of meeting up later to head over to the party. 

While walking to orientation, Devante ran into this tall Adonis. He had light blue eyes and a smile that lit up the room.
Devante couldn't help but stare.

"Hey man, do you live on this floor" the guy asked.

"Yeah, right down the hall in 488" quickly replied Devante.

"Oh, you must be... uhm... Davon... no Dev..."

"Devante" he quickly cut him off.

"Yeah, sorry about that. My name is Lance and I am the RA for this floor. If you need anything at all, directions, advice on
good places to eat, even a listening ear let me know" Lance said. 

"Aight man! Cool!" Devante responded.

"Well, I don't want to hold you up. I know you have to get off to orientation, but I live right here is 435 if you need me"
Lance said as we went back into his room. 

Spencer was the first to get back to the room and had apparently brought a friend.

Devante walked in and found Spencer playing Madden 2k13 with some other guy.

"Devante, what took you so long" Spencer asked.

"I was in orientation" Devante said matter-of-factly.

"Duh, I mean I know that but our group has been done for like half an hour. Anyway, this is Jeff. We went to high school
together and he lives down the hall. He's the one I was telling you about earlier that know about the party later."

"Aw, farreal? Well nice to meet you Jeff" said Devante.

"Nice to meet you to cuz" replied Jeff.

"Cuz? Who? I'm not yo damn cousin" Devante said getting a little upset.

Quickly Spencer intervened and said, "Sorry about that Devante, he hasn't met many black people before. He didn't mean
anything" pausing the game. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. I thought that a regular expression" Jeff apologized.

"Man it's cool" Devante uttered as he began to undress. "I'm bout to go see what this Rec Center is all about. Maybe hoop
it up or something."

"Mind if we tag along" asked Jeff as he and Spencer eagerly awaited an answer. 

"Shit, that's cool. It'll probably be easier to start a game 3 on 3 anyway" Devante responded.

Before the words were even out of his mouth Spencer had already torn off his shirt and dropped is jeans to start
changing. 

"Damn dude, you're still free ballin huh?" commented Jeff.

"And... Is there a problem" Spencer questioned.

"Nope! Not at all, as long as you're not modest it doesn't matter to me. Mind if I borrow a pair of your shorts so I don't
have to go back to the room" asked Jeff.

Out of nowhere Spencer threw Jeff a pair of shorts as he continued to rummage through his closet. All suited up and ready
to go they headed out to the Rec Center. 

Since the upperclassmen had not yet returned to campus, the Rec Center was pretty empty. There was no line no wait at
any of the machines or for any of the courts. They quickly found a couple of freshmen to play again, but they were no real
match and the scrimmage was over in about twenty minutes. After that, the guys hit the weight room. 

While lifting, one of the black student workers came over to Devante and Spencer's machine. 

"How you guys doing" he asked.

"We good!"

"I just thought I would stop by and introduce myself. My name is Theo, and I am the student manager here at the Rec
Center. Let me know if you guys have any questions." Theo was a little bit taller than Devante standing at about 6'2 and
appeared that he spent all of his time in the gym by his muscular body. Hi biceps looked humongous and from the print in
the front of his sweats, he was really packing.

"Aight, will do."

"Actually, before you go are there any zoomba classes or something" Jeff blurted out. "We are trying to pick up a couple
chicks if you know what I mean." Jeff really had a way with words Devante thought.

"Word? Yall looking for some ladies?" commented Theo

"Hell Yeah!" Spencer interjected.

"What's yall names?"

"I'm Spencer, this is my guy Jeff, and my roommate Devante."

"Well I hate to burst yall bubble, but you not finna find the kinda girls you looking for up in one of these rec center yoga
classes, but I'll tell yall what, I'll give yall my number and yall hit me up sometime and I'll personally show yall where yall
can find some ladies."

Spencer and Jeff quickly pull out their phones to get ready to take down his number.

"Hold up yall, something don't sound right about this. Why I feel like you finna send us off and give us a fake number or
something?" asked Devante

"Naw my dude, it ain't even like that. I remember when I was a freshman and I wish a cool ass senior would have took me
under they wing. Stop jumping to conclusions before you fuck up a good thing" Theo stated. "Yall ready?"

"Yeah" said Jeff and Spencer simultaneously

"Aight, it's 602-593-6842. Text me so I'll know who it is."

"Man you betta not be sending us off cuz we freshmen!" shot back Devante

"Playa, can I holla at you for a second" asked Theo to Devante

Devante nodded and walked over to the other part of the weight room with Theo.

"You said yo name was Devante right?"

"Yeah"
"Well Devante, I'm gonna be honest with you. I only came over to yall because I noticed you over there. Be real with
yourself for a second. How many black students do you see on this campus?"

Devante thought to himself for a moment.

"Not many right? So when I see one I try to help them out. Yo friends seem like cool people so I figured that I would be a
nice guy and help another brotha out, now if you don't want my friendship that's perfectly fine, but step to me like that." 

"Shit, man I'm sorry. I ain't mean to come at you like that I just ain't used to people being nice for no reason. But I mean
if you legit then I'll hit you up sometime."

"Aight, cool!" Theo said putting his muscular hand on Devante's shoulder. This sent chill down Devante's spine, but why?

They both parted ways and Devante and the rest of the group headed back to the dorm to get ready for the party later
that night. 

Back at the dorm Jeff had gone back to his room leaving Spencer and Devante alone to get ready.

"Damn, that Theo dude seems super cool." Spencer chuckled

"I mean yeah, I guess so. Something about him just doesn't rub me right, but hit up Jeff cuz I'm ready to roll."

No sooner said, the three were out the door to the party that Jeff knew of. As promised there were women everywhere and
Spencer and Jeff quickly broke off to talk to some ladies leaving Devante alone to drink and mingle. 

Shortly before 2, as Devante was about to leave Spencer came over. "Hey dude, you think I can have the room tonight?"

"Spencer, you got to be fucking kidding me. It's only the second night and I'm already getting sexiled?"

"Dude I'll make it up to you I promise!" 

"Oh, I'll make sure of that!" Devante rebutted.

"Man, you're the best!"

"Fuck you!"

With nowhere else to turn, Devante dialed the only other person's number he knew of this campus... Theo.

"Hello" said Theo a bit groggy

"Wassup dude, this is Devante. We met at the Rec Center."

"Oh yeah! Hey dude wassup?" 

"Nothing much, I just got sexiled and I was hoping I could crash at your place..."

"Uhm, you mean right now?"

"I mean yeah, if I can."

"Well I'm a little busy at the moment!"

"You know what man never mind. I wasn't expecting too much from you no way, I just figured after you gave that bullshit
speech about trying to help a fellow brother out I would at least hit you up. But don't even worry about it!"

"Naw naw man. It ain't even like that" responded Theo defensively. "Listen, where are you at right now?"

"I'm at this sorority party at the A Chi O house."

"Aight well I live like a block away on Oakland and Burley. I'm in the red house with the porch just ring the bell when you
get here."
"Bet!"

"Ok, see you soon."

In less than 5 minutes Devante found his way to Theo's front door and rang the bell. Seconds later the front door opened
with this beautiful girl brushing past Devante. 

"Come on in dude." said Theo

"Aww shit, was I interrupting?" asked Devante pointing at Theo's obvious hardon in his pajama pants.

"I mean kinda, but once you gave me that guilt trip there was no way I could turn you down then. Want a beer or
something?"

"Naw, I'm cool."

"Come on man, you gon let me drink alone?"

"I mean I already had a couple, but what harm can one more do? Sure."

Before he knew it, an hour had past and they were both already 3 beers in, well 7 for Devante. 

"Well I'm getting kind tired. Do you have an extra bed or am I crashing on this couch."

"This is my roommate's couch so preferably not here, but I have a king sized bed which is more than big enough for the
two of us and the floor is always an option for interrupting my..." Theo clears his throat.

"Ha ha real funny... Well I guess I'm taking the floor, I'm not into giving it up on the first night." Devante said jokingly.

"That girl sure was about to." They both laughed 

"Sorry about that! Thanks again for letting me crash here"

"No problem youngin. But I couldn't possibly let you sleep on the floor you can crash in the bed. I mean as long as that
don't weird you out or anything."

"At this point I can probably fall asleep standing up."

They both stood up and went into the bedroom and stripped down to their boxers and climbed into bed. Once in the bed
Theo fell right to sleep, but Devante was having a harder time. 

Every so often, Devante would feel something brush up against his leg or his lower back. Thinking that maybe the TV
remote or Theo's cell phone might have been in the bed too he started to feel around only to find that it was Theo's hard
dick that he was feeling.

Devante jabs Theo lightly to wake him up.

"Aye, you think you could do something about lil woody down there?" Devante asks.

"Oh shit, sorry about that! Once he gets hard he doesn't go down until I bust." Theo said as he readjusted himself. "Just
wake me up if it happens again."

"Naw dude,why don't you just go in the bathroom and take care of that shit?"

"I don't know about you, but I can't just spank it for a few seconds and then bust, I have to... Actually, nevermind I was
about to tell you way too much."

"Shit, you already started now might as well finish." "Basically, if I'm gonna come I need some sort of stimulation."

"What like porn?"

"Typically like a blowjob or some pussy, but I mean if I was in a crunch I guess."

"Shit well you need to do something cuz you poking the shit out of me."

"You mind if I put on a flick?"

"Like a porn?"

"Duh"

"It's your house, shit if you wanna watch some porn in your living room then that's up to you."

"Naw dude, the DVD player is broke in there. I meant in here."

"Theo, I'm not into that gay shit."

"It's not gay! I'm just finna put on a quick vid, beat off a little, and call it a day."

"Wow, I can't even believe this is happening! I'm so tired at this point I don't even care anymore, just hurry up and get
this shit over."

Theo stood up and grabbed a dvd case from under his bed and popped it into the DVD player. Within minutes a blond girl
was wide spread on the TV being penetrated by a huge black mandingo. The moaning was so loud. 

"Can you at least turn that down a little?"

Theo complied and continued to jerk off. As the scene on the TV got more and more intense Devante decided to turn over
to see what was happening on the screen. 

To his amazement instead of seeing a girl being fucked mercilessly, the first thing he saw was Theo's 9.5' cock. It was
glistening with all the precum that he had now smeared around his huge dick. The veins were thick and ran all the way
around it. It was literally the most perfect thing ever and he couldn't take his eyes off of it. All the while his own dick was
getting harder and harder. 

"Getting a good view over there?" Theo asked breaking Devante's gaze.

"Oh... Uhm... You were making so much noise over there I wanted to see what all the fucking commotion was about."

Without stopping his wank session, Theo asked "Is that why your fucking dick is tenting my sheets over there?"

"When you're playing a porn what do you expect?"

"Dude, just pull your dick and get it over with."

Hesitantly, Devante takes out his dick and begins jerking off. Still, for some reason he is unable to takes his eyes off of
Theo's dick. He glances up every few seconds to see if Theo has noticed. 

"Dude, just touch it for fucks sake!"

"What? I already told you I'm not down with that gay shit!" Devante quickly shot back.

Before he could say anything else, Theo grabbed his hand and slid it on the base of his cock, then proceeded to pull it up
and down. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the curiosity, maybe he was just scared but Devante did not fight it.

"See, it feels just like yours doesn't it?"

"I don't know about..."

Before he could finish his sentence Theo pulled Devante in for a kiss. He pressed his lips up, hard, against Devante's and
used his tounge to explore Devante's mouth. Devante didn't resist more did he kiss back. He just sat there stunned still
jacking Theo's dick.
Theo then grabs Devante's dick and begins to slowly stroke it. Devante lets out a subtle moan, as his head falls back.
Sensing Devante's pleasure, Theo begins to suck on Devante's nipple.

This whole experience was new to Devante and he was greatly enjoying it. As Theo continued to suck on his nipple and
furiously jerk Devante off, Devante could stop himself and was moaning like he had never done before. This was hotter
than any experience he had ever had with a girl. 

"Oh, shit! I'm so close, don't... don't stop" Devante yelled.

With that Theo sped up the pace. He jerked Devante's dick with no mercy paying close attention to his sensitive head.
Knowing that Devante was close to cumming, Theo bites Devante's nipple sending him over the edge shooting rope after
rope of milky white cum all over his chest, Theo's hand, and Theo's sheets. 

Devante looks over to see Theo smiling at him. He then looks down a little to see that his hand and Theo's torso were also
covered with cum that had now gotten cold.

Theo asked, "How was that?"

Shock was written all over Devante's face.

Devane was too disgusted to respond. Instead he just turned over and tried to go to bed. At 6am, before Theo awoke
Devante got out of bed found his clothes and left. Knowing it was too early to go home, he went to a local dinner. He just
couldn't stand the thought of lying in bed next to Theo another second.

After grabbing breakfast and taking a soothing walk around campus, Devante made his way back to his room. 

Opening the door he heard "Devante... Dude where you been?"

"Oh, I spent the night at Theo's"

"So what, now you're ditching me for Theo. You didn't even like him at first. I see how it is..."

"What the fuck are you talking about? Last night you told me to get lost so you could fuck that chick and that's exactly
what I did. Where is she anyway?"

"I don't fucking remember that. I think I went a little too hard last night. Long story short I don't remember anything from
after we got to the party." Spencer said jokingly. "And by the looks of this fat woody I'm pretty sure I didn't get any last
night either" he said as he lifted up the cover to reveal his morning wood in all its glory.

Seeing Spencer's dick brought back memories of last night that were all too fresh in Devante's mind. He immediately
looked away and walked over and sat at his desk.

"What all did you and Theo end up doing last night anyway? I wanna hear everything."

Devante starts to panic a little. He realizes that he can't tell his roommate that he let another man touch his dick let alone
that he had passionately kissed him and let him suck his nipples. His face showed obvious distress.

"Nothing to really tell. I went over there and went to sleep."

"How was his place. It was probably sweet wasn't it?"

"I don't know" Devante said rather irritatedly. "I mean I guess"

"Dude, wassup with you" Spencer said standing up and walking in Devante's direction. "You're on edge over here.

"Nothing! I just didn't sleep good. That's all."

"Loosen up a bit Devante" Spencer said as lunged at him and began to play wrestle. 

At first Devante joined in and pinned Spencer down against the bed, but then Spencer flipped Devante over onto his back
and was pinned one of his arms with his leg and tightly gripped the other unknowing resting his dick against Devante's
chin.
"Dude if you don't get your floppy white boy dick off my favec I'mma have to beat the shit out of you."

Spencer laughed. "Oh, my bad" then rolled over to sit on the other side of the bed. 

Just then the door flies open and in walks Jeff. 

"Shit am I interrupting something?"

"Have you ever heard of knocking Jeff" Devante asked?

"Have you ever heard of locking the door" responded Jeff. "Shit, let me lose my clothes too then" Jeff announced before
dropping his pants and revealing that he too believes in going commando. 

"Naw man it ain't even that kind of party!" Devante quickly spoke up.

Before he knew it Jeff was already naked and locking the door. 

"Man just relax it's no big deal" stated Spencer

"Yeah, it's not like you've never seen a dick before! Why don't you just try it? It's so comfortable" added Jeff.

"Naw, I'm straight. I'll pass on that, but what are yall up to today anyway?"

"Well WE, including you, are about to hang out and play some video games and then tonight hopefully something will be
happening around the dorms. I heard something about a floor meeting too!" commented Jeff.

"I guess! What we playing first then?"

After playing Battlefield for 2 and a half hours there was a knock at the door. Since Spencer was not currently in the game
he got up and opened the door.

At the door was Lance. Seeing the two naked boys obviously caught him a little by surprise as he had to do a double take
to make sure his eyes were not deceiving him. Hesitantly he said "Hey guys, for those of you who don't know me, my
name is Lance and I am the RA for this floor."

Devante looked up, "Oh yeah, hey dude wassup" recalling bumping into him the previous day. 

"I'm just going door to door to remind people that the floor meeting is tonight at 6 in my room. I just want to make sure
that no one forgets."

Spencer, speaking up for the whole group, announces "We'll be there! You don't have to worry about us."

"I am a bit worried about yall if yall show up like you are right now" Lance said looking Spencer up and down.

Noticeably embarrassed and turning red, Jeff spoke up "Shit, I totally forgot! But come on man, it ain't like it's something
you aint never seen before."

"Hey man, I don't judge. I just ask that you show a little more discretion at tonight's meeting and in the hallways. That's
all!"

Both Jeff and Spencer nod in agreement.

"Well I have a couple more doors to knock on so I'm gonna get moving, but I'll see you guys later." 

Not a minute before the door closes they are back to playing video games. After another 30 minutes, Spencer turns to the
others and says "I just realized that I haven't eaten all day. Let's go grab some grub."

"Who the fuck still uses the word GRUB?" asked Devante.

"Man shut the fuck up!" replied Spencer "Can we just go check out that dining hall over in Smith Hall?"
"ActuallY I'm hungry too! I'm in" commeneted Jeff.

After getting dressed the three headed out the door. Not only did they go out and find food, they even took some time to
familiarize themselves with the campus prior to the hustle and bustle of the first week of classes in a few days. By the time
they got back it was time for them to head down to Lance's room.

The meeting was pretty standard with Lance outling the general rooms and policies of the dorm. At the end of the meeting
Lance informed all of the residents that he would like to briefly meet with each room individually to get to know them. He
told them to sign up for a time when both roommates were free outside the door.

Spencer looked over at Devante "Wanna see if he can just do our right now and get it over with?"

"I don't care. Ain't like I got shit to do."

As the crowd began to thin, Spencer walked over to Lance and asked, "Do you have time to do ours right now so we can
just get this over with?"

"Just get this over with... Wow! Well aren't you excited?

"I didn't mean it like that, I was just saying"

"Naw, I understand. I'm actually on my way out but I guess I got a sec. That is, if you don't mind if I change while we talk,
which based on earlier I couldn't imagine that you would."

By now the room was clear and everyone had left but Devante and Jeff.

"That's cool, and Jeff is going to join us. He's basically our other roommate since he lives in a single at the end of the hall."

"Damn dude, you got this placed decked out. This big ass TV, a bedroom and a living room, and you got yo own private
bathroom." Commented Devante.

"Hey man, just part of the job" Lance said removing his shirt and applying some deodorant. "So tell me a little bit about
you guys."

Jeff started, "Well I'm originally from Chicago, me and Spencer went to high school together and I'm here majoring in
computer science and... what else what else... That's basically it. I like to play video games and kick back."

"Ok, interesting! What about you?" he said pointing at Spencer before lowering his pants and throwing his boxers in the
hamper. 

"Well, I'm here studying electrical engineering, actually my dad went here to for undergrad. I mean there's nothing special
about me. I'm pretty easy going and just looking to have a kick ass freshmen year."

"You heard the rules early right? I'm all about you having a little fun and me being laid back but you start doing stupid
stuff and I'll have to show you a whole 'nother side of me" Lance said before bending over to look in his drawer for some
new boxers.

"Oh, show us a whole new side of you? Kinda like you're doing now huh?" Devante said as he looked over to see a full view
of Lances beautiful rose bud, puckering pink hole. 

"Listen! Don't judge me cuz I surely didn't judge yall when I came down there earlier after yall had just got done with your
little circle jerk did I?"

"We did not have a circle jerk. They just like being naked!" Devante said.

"What's your deal anyway?"

"Well, I'm from St. Louis. I'm an only child so it's a little weird sharing a room with someone, especially someone naked,
but I'm like Spencer just trying to have a good time. Oh and I'm studying Business."

Putting on a fresh pair of boxer, Lance sat down on his bed. "You guys seem like some good kids, so I'll be real with you. I
don't really care if you drink or smoke in the dorms just be smart about it. If you drink don't run up and down the hallways
with beer bottles and if you smoke atleast open the windows and stuff a towel under the door. And what ever you do, do
not parade around the hall naked. At least put a towel on."

"Shit this guy is pretty cool" Spencer screams.

"Now get out, I got a hot date and I need to get ready!"

"Oh, someone's getting laid tonight" said Jeff.

"Hopefully, or else I'll be joining you guys for tomorrow's circle jerk" Lance said laughing.

"You got jokes huh?" Devante said as they proceeded to leave the room.

They all went back to the room and played a couple more hours of video games until finally they decided to call it a night
and Jeff went back to his room.

As usual, Spencer stripped down to nothing and hopped in the bed while Devante kept on his boxers and tshirt. Before
going to bed Devante pulled out his phone to set an alarm for him to wake up tomorrow when he saw he had a text.

It was from Theo. It said, "I noticed you left early this morning. Are we cool?" Devante didn't respond. Instead he said
good night to Spencer and turned over to go to sleep.

After reading this text message, Devante could not fall asleep. The thoughts of the previous night kept coming to his mind.
How he kissed Theo and let him suck on his nipple. What did that mean?

Devante just laid in his bed motionless. 5 minutes turned into 10. 10 turned into 15, and 15 turned into a half an hour.
Suddenly, there was so noise coming from Spencer's bed, a little rustling. Then all of a sudden Spencer stood up. Not in
the mood to talk, quickly Devante closed his eyes to pretend he was sleeping. Spencer stood over him for a second then
walked over to the closet and grabbed something, but Devante couldn't make it out.

He then returned to his bed but the noise continued. The noise seemed very familiar. Opening his eyes slightly, he could
see that Spencer was beating off.

"Uuuhhhhmmmm, yeah!" Spencer moaned softly. His big mushroom cock head glistened in the glow from the night sky.
Slowly up and down, up and down, Spencer stroked his cock. The precum was flowing pretty heavily. The moans got
louder as his hips started to move to meet his hands. He was really bucking and now he used two hands.

After a couple minutes of this, Spencer's body started to tense up and cum started flying out of his dick. The first shot
went pretty far landing next to Spencer on his pillow, the next landing on his face a little even on his lip. The rest shot high
up on his chest.

Devante was surprised by what came next. Spencer actually liked his lips and tasted the cum that had landed on his face.

Devante moved slightly to adjust himself in his boxer briefs which startled Spencer. Spencer quickly grabbed the
underwear that was on the side of the bed and cleaned himself up, looking over at Devante to see if he was awake. 

Just then Devante's phone vibrated with a text coming in. Spencer stood up to see what it was and picked up Devante's
phone. Inside his head, Devante was cursing himself for not putting a lock on his phone, but before now he had never
needed one.

Spencer almost dropped the phone when he read the message.

After regaining his composure, Spencer put the phone back down and finished cleaning the dried up cum off his body. He
then got back in bed and fell fast asleep.

Hearing Spencer start to snore, Devante couldn't help but to rub one off after seeing his roommate in such bliss after his
little wank session; but first, he had to see who in the world was texting him in the middle of the night.

So Devante turns over and grabs his phone. The first thing that he reads is the from line. "NEW MESSAGE: Theo" then his
eyes almost popped out of his head when he read "I see I went too far with you last night when I jerked you off. Man I'm
sorry. Please don't be on that"
"Oh shit" he thought to himself. "This is not happening. Spencer did not just read that." 

Now with his anger building, and the mood ruined, he just turned over and called it a night.

The next morning, Devante woke up to a sleeping Spencer as usual. With this being their last day until the actual start to
classes there wasn't much planned. 

Devante grabbed his shower stuff and headed down the hallway to sneak in a quick shower. When he walked in, standing
in all his glory, was a naked Lance.

"Hey Devante" said Lance

"Damn, dude! Cover up" Devante said

"You're sure one to talk" Lance chuckled

Both guys laughed it off as Lance continued to dry off and wrap his towel around his waste.

"Just for the record, you've never seen me naked, just those other two bozos!"

"That's true. What do you guys have planned for today?"

"Nothing so far. Probably just sum video games or something."

"Well you know over in the union they are having the clubs fair. I think yall should check that out!"

"Oh word? Aight, we just might slide through there."

"Let me know what you think." Lance said as he grabbed the rest of his stuff and left the showers. Devante took his time
showering in no rush to head back to his room. When he did return, Spencer was already awake and stirring.

"Hey man, why didn't you wake me up this morning" asked Spencer.

"Huh" replied Devante rather confused.

"Were you just gonna let me sleep all day and waste our last day before classes started?"

"Oh... Uhm... I didn't know you wanted me to wake you up."

"It's cool. Anyway, what's the plan for today?"

"So we cool?" Devante asked blatantly.

"What you mean are we cool? We been living together almost a week and you just now trying to figure out if we cool?"

"Naw, I mean..." then he thought for a second about the fact that he pretended to be asleep when Spencer read the text
message. "Nothing man. Anyway Lance just told me about this club fair that I think we should go to. We can checkout
what kinda shit they got to do here when we not in class. Call Jeff up and see if he wants to go."

Spencer called him and before he could hardly hang up the phone Jeff was there. They all finished getting dressed and
headed out to grab food before the clubs fair. 

Back at the dorm after spending about an hour at the clubs fair, all the guys were excited about all the stuff that they
signed up for. Walking to their room Lance called out "Hey Guys!"

They stopped. "Hey Lance" Jeff said.

"Did you guys go to the club fair?"

"Yeah man, that's where we're coming from now" said Spencer.

"What did yall think"

"It was pretty dope!" Devante said. "We all must've signed up for at least 8 or 9 things."

"Typical freshmen! Signing up for all these email list for things you're never actually going to go to." 

"I'm going to da stuff I signed up for" Jeff shot back.

"Me too" said Devante. "I'm a great DJ so being on campus radio sounds like a pretty sweet gig to me!"

"What are yall up to right now?"

"Nothing" said Spencer. 

"Yall wanna hang out in here? Yall are more than welcome."

"Shit why not" Spencer agreed.

As the guys walked in, Jeff walked over the Lance's refrigerator. "So what's in here anyway?"

"Don't open that!" screamed Lance.

Before he could finish his thought Jeff has it swinging open unveiling to the room his fully stocked booze bar.

"Hmmm mister... Are you 21?" challenged Spencer.

"Oh course I'm 21" replied Lance hesitantly.

"Cut the bull dude! No you're not and you know it!" said Devante.

"Damn, I guess that's what I get for trying to be cool with my residents. Yall caught me, you happy?" Lance says
frustratedly. 

"Dude calm down. That's pretty bad ass!" responded Spencer.

"Yeah, now we got a place to hang out and drink!" said Jeff.

"Damn, don't talk so loud, and yall aint finna be in here drinking up all my beer."

"Don't worry dude, we'll put in" stated Devante "or we could always just tell the dorm director..."

"Naw man, he just playing we wouldn't do that to you. You too cool fa dat." said Spencer. 

After another two and a half hours of talking and joking, they all left to head to their rooms for bed.

Back in the room, both Spencer and Devante change for bed. Tonight, there was something a little strange. Instead of
Spencer shedding his clothes freely like usual, tonight he made a point of turning his back against Devante. 

After they were all stripped down, they both climbed in bed and Spencer dialed up his parents to tell them how his first few
days of college life were going. 

While he was on the phone, Devante got another text from Theo. "Dude, really?"

Unable to take it anymore, Devante responded "THEO! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?"

"I didn't mean to fuck things up between us. I got carried away"

"Stop texting me"

"Come on man, please don't be like that. You're a cool dude!"

"And"
"Please can we just meet and talk about this?

After a brief hesitation Devante responds "Yeah, I guess. Wednesday @5 somewhere off campus. Pick me up outside of the
library"

"I got you"

Devante didn't respond. Instead he just slammed his phone down on his night stand and turned over. 

"You ok over there?" Spencer asked. "Seems like you and your cell phone are having a little argument" he chuckled.

"Just finish talking to mommy" Devante said in a baby voice.

"For your information, we already hung up."

"Well don't think you finna talk to me!" 

"That's exactly what I'm finna do" Spencer said coming over and plopping down on Devante's bed.

"Aye man, didn't I tell you about all that naked shit... Especially sitting on my bed."

"Get over it! You would probably be in a better mood if you weren't all stuffed up in those boxers." Spencer said as he
quickly yanked Devante's boxers off.

"Dude! What the fuck!"

"See, you're feeling better already" as he threw Devante's boxers across the room. 

"Out of all the people in this world I could have roomed with, how did I get stuck with a nudist?" Devante said
halfheartedly.

"Anyway, after you're done thanking me cam we talk about tomorrow? I'm nervous. What if I'm not ready for college?
What if I flunk? I don't know, what if I get hit by a bus on the way to class?"

"Then good, that way I get to get a new roommate!"

"I'm being serious"

"So am I! Stop worrying. You'll be fine. You're only taking pre-reqs anyway. We're all taking the same classes dude so we
can help each other out."

"You sure?" 

"Yeah! So can I go to sleep now? Unlike you, I have an 8am." 

"Dude, whatever. If you want me to go back to my bed so you can beat off, that's all you had to say."

"Fuck you! Dude I don't need to beat off, I get all the pussy I want. Watch and you'll see!"

Spencer starts laughing to himself

"What are you laughing at?" 

"Oh... Nothing... I guess I'll just have to wait and see" Spencer said with a doubtful undertone. "Well, unlike you I'm not
too modest to talk about cuffing the carrot so please don't disturb me."

"Talk about what?" Devante asked confusedly 

"Wanking... Beating off... you know MASTURBATING!"

"Dude what's up with you, and talking about your dick, or taking your dick out, and touching my dick or trying to take off
my boxers? Is there something you want to tell me?" 
"Is there something you want to tell me Devante?" Spencer shot back.

"What are you talking about" Devante asked defensively, knowing very well that this was in reference to the text message
from the other night.

"Just asking, that's all."

"I'm going to bed. Try not to drown yourself in cum over there."

With that, Devante was fast to sleep leaving Spencer to cuff his carrot.

Tomorrow marked their first day of college and their first week of a new, and very unique, chapter in their lives.

At 7am Devante woke up perky and eager for his first day of college classes. He grabbed his shower caddy and raced to
the showers to get washed up and ready for the day. After getting dressed and grabbing a granola bar, he was even nice
enough to wake up Spencer before heading out the door. 

First on Devante's class list was macro-economics. That was then followed by his intro history class. After a quick trip to
the bookstore, Devante was hungry and according to the text on his cell phone so was Jeff and Spencer.

They met at one of the cafeterias near the academic side of campus that they had never been to. 

"Dude you look beat" said Jeff to Devante

"Well I have been up since 7 dude" shot back Devante

"Hold on, you not finna come at my manz like that dude" commented Spencer.

"Whoa, where did that come from?" asked Devante

"Shit, I don't know. Sometimes the hood just comes out. I did tell you was from Manhattan, so I spent my fair share of
time in Brooklyn."

"Uhm ok! And people call me ghetto. Anyway how were yalls' first classes?"

"Haven't had any yet" the two said simultaneously.

"You lucky bastards. I've already had two, but I only have one more today then I'm done!"

"Well, I have my first one after this so I'll let you know soon." Spencer said. "Oh yeah, and I heard that there is some kind
of mixer this weekend so we are definitely going to that."

Finishing up their food, they all head their separate ways. Getting home from class, Devante had the room to himself and
he planned to take full advantage. Before he could barely lock the door his clothes were flying off. It had been a while
since he had gone so long without busting. Even when he wasn't getting pussy, back in high school, he had his own room
so he could beat off whenever the mood struck.

Now laying on his bed, naked, with his dick starting to get hard he rummaged through the drawer of his night stand until
he found the bottle of lube that he conveniently stashed there. While looking through his drawer he also came across the
picture he had found earlier last week of Spencer's cumshot. 

If he wasn't hard before he was now. He squirted a little lube on his shaft and started to stroke it. Not going too fast as he
wanted to savor this, he slowly caressed his mushroom head letting his finger dance across his piss slit.

I soft moan left Devante's lips. "Man look at how big of a load that is" he thought to himself. "I wonder how many shots
that was or how long he had to save up for that"

Just thinking about this was really making Devante horny. He starts to rub his nipple, which brought back memories of
Theo and the amazing night that they had. This was all getting to be too much as precum was now freely flowing down
Devante's hard shaft.
At this point, Devante is thrusting his hips furiously. He takes one more look at the picture, at Spencer's pretty pink dick
and the thick veins running down the side and it sends him over the top. Ropes of cum start flying all over his torso. This
feeling of euphoria came over Devante as this was one of the most intense jerk offs that he had ever had. He grabbed a
towel from the floor and wiped off his chest.

The next thing he knew, Spencer was leaning over his whispering "Wake up sleepy head" in his ear. He must have fallen
asleep, and completely naked at that.

"Looks like someone took advantage of having the room to themselves" Spencer said as he tugged on Devante's dick.

"Dude! DON'T EVER FUCKING TOUCH MY DICK DUDE! I let a lot of shit go, but I'm not down with that!"

"Calm down dude, you're always freaking out about something."

"How would you feel if I came over there playing with your dick?"

In one quick motion, Spencer unbuttoned and dropped his pants and boxers. "That's your prerogative. If you want to do
that here you go... I'm not stopping you!"

"The things you do and say never ceases to amaze me. You don't have to worry about me touching you ok?"

"If you say so"

"I do" Devante said as Spencer let out a little chuckle as he slid into a pair of really tight boxer briefs. "How was your
class?"

Just then there was a knock on the door. Devante went and the flung the door open, expecting it to be Jeff, but to his
surprise it wasn't. In fact, it was actually a quite attractive young blond girl with big breast.

"This isn't quite the greeting I was expecting, but I'll take it." The cute blond said. 

"Glad you stopped by" Spencer said excitedly as he slid on a pair of basketball shorts. "Most people say if I had known you
were coming I would have baked you a cake... Not me, I knew you were coming so I got naked."

She burst out laughing. "And who is this hot stud?" she asked.

"Oh, this is my roommate Devante." Devante looked over at Spencer quite confused. 

"Oh, my bad. Devante, this is Beth. Beth is in my philosophy class and stopped by to borrow my book."

"Well thanks for the book, but I have to run. I'll return it in class on Wednesday. Nice meeting you Vante!" Beth said as
she left out the door.

"It's Devante" he shouted.

"Damn man, wasn't she smoking hot? What wouldn't you do to slide your dick in between those pretty little pink lips of
hers?"

"Horny much man?"

"You know you want some of that"

They both threw on some clothes and tidied up a bit. Soon their door flew open with Jeff coming in.

"Hey guys! Let's go see what Lance is up to."

"That sounds like a plan." Spencer said. 

They quickly darted down the hall and knocked on Lance's door. There was no answer but they could hear rustling inside,
so they turned the knob to let themselves in. As they began to open the door, Lance screamed, "Hold on! GIVE ME A
SECOND!"
Unfortunately, by this point it was too late and the door was wide open. To their surprise, low and behold their naked RA in
all his fully erect glory grabbing for a nearby towel.

"Shit, sorry for interrupting" said Jeff.

"Glad we didn't surprise you too much and get caught in the crossfire" Spencer said as he began laughing. 

All the while Devante could not peel his eyes away from his RA's humongous dick. For a white boy he was blessed. Full
erect, it had to be at least 11 inches and it was uncut with pre-cum streaming from the tip. His pubes were neatly trimmed
into a small little patch above his penis. Devante's mouth began to water looking at the ivory pogo stick. Thankfully for
him no one was looking in his direction.

"Are yall gon leave or continue to sit here and ridicule me with the door wide open so everyone can look in and laugh with
you" Lance said in disgust. 

They all came in and closed the door. "Dude cool it" Spencer said. "You aren't the first dude to masturbate, and I'm sure
you aren't gonna be the last. If I didn't have ole Devante over here as a roommate I would be spanking it all the time."

"Shit, me being there doesn't stop you!" Devante exclaimed. 

"Yall are gonna seriously sit here with your half naked RA?"

"Do you know who you're talking to" Jeff asked. 

"What did I do to deserve this?" Lance said mockingly.

"What were you beating off to anyway" asked Spencer as he poked his head around Lance's room. "I mean you gotta have
a porn rag or some flix or something" as he clicked his tv on then off again.

"I am not having this conversation with yall" Lance yelled.

"Come on yall, get off it! Obviously Lance does not want to talk to us about... what do you call it Spencer... Cuffing the
carrot..." Devante said as he made his way over to Lance patting him on the back.

Quickly lance pulled on some tightly fitting jockies as we went to grab some pajama pants. 

"If I hadn't already seen your dick, I definitely would of now. I mean could those things get any tighter?" questioned Jeff.

"Got a comment for everything huh? My girl loves these, but since you think they are so inappropriate, what kind of
underwear do yall wear."

Devante spoke first and said that he wore boxer briefs, with both Jeff and Spencer dropping their pants. Jeff was also
wearing some boxer briefs but his were arguable equally as tight as Lance's, while Spencer proudly exclaimed, "I just free
ball it. The ladies love this just as much as they love those things you got on."

At a loss for words Lance just shook his head. "Devante, I don't know how you live with these characters."

After the sexual tension had died down a bit, the conversation turned to classes and they talked about how their first week
of classes was going so far. After about another 20 minutes of chatting and finding Lance's cum well-used cum rag, the
guys went back to their room to prepare for bed. ‘

A couple more days transpired, with no real action, until the dreaded Wednesday rolled around. After Devante's first two
classes, he looked at his phone to see that he had one unread message. 

"We still on for 5?" -Theo

It just occurred to him that he had agreed to meet hi on Wednesday to talk about the event.

"What the fuck could this guy possibly have to say" he thought to himself. "I tried to make it as clear as possible that I
didn't want to talk to his gay ass. What the fuck!"

Instead of overreacting, though, he simply responded "I guess"

"Don't sound so excited"

"I'm NOT!"

"Come on man, at least give me a chance here"

"I am, I said I will see you at 5. You still picking me up right?"

"Yeah, where you gon be at?"

"Out front of the library"

"Aiight, see you then"

After lunch, Devante went to his last class and then headed to the library to get a little work done until he had to meet up
with Theo.

At the library, Devante sat on the fourth floor with his headphones in working on his English essay, when someone tapped
him on the shoulder. 

"Sorry to bother you dude, but aren't you in my English class?"

"Uhm, yeah..."

"My name is Chris" he said extending his hand. Chris had short spikey blond hair with the most breathtaking blue eyes. He
was about 5'8 it was pretty obvious that he worked out regularly. 

"Nice to meet you Chris, my name is Devante" he said shaking his hand. 

"In class you seem pretty smart, so when I saw you over here I was hoping you that you could look at my intro and tell
me if it makes sense. I am horrible at writing."

"Well I don't know how much better I am at it, but I'll definitely take a look."

Chris past him his paper and he gave it a quick once over. 

"Yeah it looks straight to me"

"Farreal?"

"Yeah, you got a good thesis and plenty of support. You good"

"Man, I'm just so critical of myself. Where are you finding your research at?"

Devante turned his computer around. "Right here bro. This website got lots of stuff about the author and the time period
that the novel was written in. It even got some cliff notes on here cuz I ain't read the whole thing."

"Shit, that's gonna be clutch. Man thanks!"

"No problem."

"You mind if I join you over here?"

"Not at all. Pull up a seat."

The two talk and get to know each other. Turns out that Chris is also a business major and lives in the same dorm.

Devante's pocket rattles. He looks at his phone and its says "OMW." 

"Shit, I got to head out" Devante told Chris.

"No problem dude! Can I get your number so I can text you in case I have more questions?"

"Yeah, hit me up any time. You really should stop by my room one day and hang out" he said as he punched his number
into Chris's phone. 

"Ok, I'll send you a text so you can get my number too."

Devante through on his jacket and headed out of the library. Just as he made his way outside, he saw Theo pulling up and
hopped in. 

"Wassup Kid?" Theo asked rather charismatically.

"Don't act like I'm in a good mood, I just want to get this over. Capeesh?" retorted Devante. 

"Damn, it ain't even got to be like that."

For the rest of the drive the two sat in silence as the car winded down street after street. Shortly after, they arrived at an
Ihop.

"Of all the places, what makes you think this is where I would want to go to talk?"

"With the attitude you got right now, I don't really give a damn where you want to go to talk! What I do know is that I'm
hungry and broke this is what's in my price range, but I really want to make things right with me and you, so if you wanna
go someplace else we can."

A little taken aback by Theo's bluntness, Devante conceded and said, "Naw, this will be cool. It shouldn't be too busy right
now no way."

They both proceed inside and are seated by a hostess. After flipping through the menu for a couple of minutes, a perky
waitress come over touting two glasses of water. 

"Theo, back already?" she asks.

"You know I love this place." He responds.

"Figures you'd know everyone - even at an Ihop!" Devante said sarcasticly

"I'll just have the usual Katie." Theo said to the waitress

"And for your cute little friend over here?"

"I'm fine" responded Devante

"Naw, you not finna sit here and watch me eat. Get something... ON ME" Theo insisted

"Fine, I'll have a grand slam"

"Sorry hun, I think you're at the wrong restaurant for one of those. You're thinking Denny's."

"Oh shit, my bad.I'll just have the breakfast sampler with sausage."

"Orange juice gentlemen?"

Both guys nod their head yes and quickly the hot blond waitress disappears. 

"Let me just start off by saying that I'm sorry Devante."

"Sorry, isn't really gonna cut it!"

"What do you want me to say?"

"I don't know, but I know for damn sure I want a lot more than sorry."
"Ok, I've been nice and have taken most of the heat from this but you're not free of blame yourself. I mean you were
moaning like there was no tomorrow and you weren't exactly saying no!" Theo said getting noticeably angrier.

"Are you trying to say I liked it?"

"If the shoe fits."

"This is why I didn't want to come here because I knew you would"

"Orange juice" the waitress announced as she sat the two small glasses filled with orange juice on the table. "Ok, I put
your orders in. Is there anything else I can get for you while you're waiting?"

"Yeah, the check" Devante said angrily as he began to stand. "I'm out of here"

"He's just being dramatic!" Theo said as he grabbed Devante's arm and yanked him down. "We're fine. Thanks!"

The waitress walked away looking notably confused. 

"I'm not finna sit here and let you insult me like this!" Devante spouted.

"Look dude, I'm not trying to insult you; I am trying to make amends." There was a long and awkward pause. "Can I ask
you a question Devante?"

"What?"

"Did you enjoy what happened?"

"What the fuck... Are you trying to ask if I'm gay? I already told you that I wasn't into that kind of stuff."

"No! Forget about all the labels and what society has told you, just answer me. Did what happen the other night feel
good?"

"No, it felt weird."

"Weird good or weird bad?"

"Weird bad!"

"Is that why you were moaning and shooting cum everywhere?"

"I mean... well... Obviously if you're playing with my dick I'm gonna cum!" Devante said rather cavalierly.

"And the moaning?"

"Well" another long pause "Fuck it, you were sucking my nipples and that actually did feel pretty good."

"Exactly! That's all I wanted you to do. Just admit that you actually enjoyed it a little and stop blaming me for it all."

"But in my defense I was really drunk that night or otherwise I would have never even put myself into that position."

"Fair enough, so can we at least put that behind us?"

"I guess" remarked Devante.

Right as the two came to a mutual understanding, the food arrived. They casually chatted a little more as they finished
their meals. As Theo agreed, he gladly paid the check.

"Are you into 4-20?" asked Theo

"I mean not really. I've done it a couple of times but I wouldn't consider myself a weed head or nothing." responded
Devante.
"Wanna come back to my place and play a couple video games?"

"I don't know about all that"

"Naw man, come on! You said we over that so let's just chill."

"But I should be getting back home, I got a paper that I need to be working on and some reading to do."

"Man, it's the first week of classes so I know that paper ain't do yet, and you can read at my crib or back at the dorms. At
least come over for a few."

"At this point, it ain't like you're gonna let me say no anyways, whatever!"

And with that they were off to Theo's house. Within minutes they were pulling up out front. They exit the car and walk into
the house. 

"Wassup dude?" Theo's roommate said as past by the two exiting the house.

"You gone?" asked Theo "Yeah! Remember I told you I had that engineering retreat tonight?"

Theo looked puzzled.

"Ok, obviously you don't remember. For my senior design engineering capstone we have a retreat to brainstorm our
project. I'll be back tomorrow."

"Ok dude. Have fun!"

"I'd tell you to do the same but..." looking over at Devante "I already know you will."

With that, he was out the door.

"What was that supposed to mean?" asked Devante.

"Why does everything have to mean something with you? Me and Roger have been friends since freshmen year and
roommates since sophomore year. All he is saying is that he knows me and he knows I'm always gonna have fun!"

"Then why did he look at me like that?"

"Get over yourself Devante, unfortunately the world does not revolve around you. Now are you flaming up or not?"

"I guess."

Quickly Theo escaped to his room as Devante made himself at home. He got the Xbox turned on and popped in Call of
Duty. Theo returned with a small blunt. The two passed the blunt back and forth as they played a little C.O.D. 

Devante's phone started to vibrate. He looked down to see that he had an unread text message. He paused the game and
typed in his password.

"Whoa dude... What the fuck?"

"Calm down, I got a text" Devante said.

"Naw man, you just did that cuz I was killin yo ass." Theo said as he got up to excuse himself to the bathroom. 

Devante read his text from Spencer. It said, "Aye man, you coming home tonight?"

Devante had not even realized that it was nearly 11:30.Before Devante could respond to the message Theo returned in a
pair of sweatpants.

"Man I think I should be getting out of here. Will you drop me back off at my place?"
"You leaving already?"

"What you mean already? It's almost 11:30. I do have class in the morning."

"I'm tired as fuck! Can I just drop you off in the morning?"

"Naw, I think it would be best for us both if I didn't spend the night again!" Devante said emphatically. 

"Don't be like that, I thought we put that behind us."

"We did."

"Then what better way to prove that we are capable of being friends again?"

"Maybe another time, I just wanna sleep in my own bed tonight."

"Are you really gonna make me drive you all the way back to campus?"

Theo stared at Devante 

"Ok whatever man, just give me a blanket. I'm sleeping on the couch this time!" Devante conceded

"Suit yourself, but I wouldn't if I were you"

"And why is that" Devante asked looking rather confused.

"Well I'll just put it this way, we didn't buy a leather couch because it looked nice... It also makes for an easy cleanup."

"Eww... And you let me sit on this?" Devante said in disgust

"You never wondered why I sat all the way over here?" Theo responded.

"So now what?"

"You can sleep on the floor or in my room."

"You're really fucking pushing for me to sleep with you aren't you? You really must want to get me in the sack again huh?"

Looking a little upset, Theo responded "You know what, you need to get over yourself. I let you flatter yourself for a while,
but now you're just a little too full of yourself. Yeah, I'll give it to you your cute and have a pretty nice sized piece but
that's about it. Don't stroll in here thinking that I'm getting my rocks off to you every night cuz I can sure as hell tell you
that I'm not."

"Woah woah woah... Now that was uncalled for!"

"Well you think you're the shit and I just had to let you know."

"I don't think I'm the shit... I know I'm the shit" Devante said rather cockily. "I fine as shit and I don't have a nice sized
piece, I have a BIG ASS DICK!"

Theo scoffs. "Big dick my ass. More like a normal sized rod."

"Get the fuck out of here with that nonsense." Devante retorts.

"What? You're not all that big!"

"The hell I'm not" Devante says as he yanks down his pants showing his flaccid cock. "Look at this shit."

"See, this is exactly what I'm talking about. You think you're the shit, pulling at that small soft-ass dick and you think
you're gonna impress me."

"Ok then, what are you working with Theo since you are so great?"
Theo slowly drops his pants and Devante begins to chuckle.

"What?" Theo asks

"You got a lot of nerve to talk about me and that's what you're working with." Devante states rather boldly as he begins to
pull his pants back up.

"Don't laugh. It might look soft but don't let it deceive you, hard its is humongous."

"Yeah yeah yeah, that's what they all say."

"You don't believe me?"

"To be honest, no"

"Really?"

"If that's the case, then prove it!"

"Right now?"

"Yeah!"

"I'm not finna get hard in the middle of my living room. My roommate might come home any second."

"Like I thought"

"Like you thought what?"

"That's as big as it gets"

"Ok, you wanna see it grow? Come with me" Theo said as he leads Devante into his bedroom. "I'll show it to you hard!"

Theo again drops his shorts and boxers and begins to slowly stroke his cock. Although still soft, it was quite thick and
heavy. Slowly Theo's hand slipped up and down his thick shaft. Devante was transfixed on this and couldn't peel his eyes
away.

"Like I told you last time, I'm going to need a little assistance to get this guy up."

"What kind of assistance?"

"Uhm, I don't know... Here, give me your hand."

"Whoa dude, you got to be fucking kidding me! You gotta be kidding if you think this is finna happen, between us, AGAIN!"
said Devante.

"Dude just shut up!" Theo barks

"Hell naw! You not finna speak to me like that. I'm not your bitch!"

"Yes the fuck you are! You're gonna shut up, get down on your knees and suck this dick." Theo said rather forcefully as he
pushes Devante to the ground. "You know you want this black shaft."

Devante tries to push Theo back but is overpowered. Theo rubs his dick, now leaking with precum, all over Devante's face.

"Taste it, you might like it Vaun"

"I'm not sucking your dick and my name is not Vaun!"

Theo thrusted his hips and pushed his dick into Devante's mouth. "Your name is whatever I call you."
Theo's dick slowly slid in and out of Devante's mouth. Theo's 9.5 inch cock was venturing deeper and deeper into
Devante's mouth. The more he struggled, the more slid in. For some odd reason, this was arousing Devante. His pants
were so tented that they looked like they might rip. 

"Damn Vaun, it looks like you are enjoying this." Devante tried to speak without taking Theo's dick out of his mouth. "You
can take it out so I can hear you."

"It's alright."

"Alright... Alright..." Theo removed is his dick from Devante's mouth and pulled him to his feet. "If it was just alright would
you be hard as a fucking rock?" Theo said as he began to fondle Devante's buldge. "Don't worry about it though. I will take
special care of my little bitch!"

Theo dropped to his knees, undoing Devante's belt and releasing his huge cock from its confinement. The mushroom tip
gleamed with precum. It was a beautiful sight for Theo.

Without hesitation, Theo was swallowing as much of Devante's dick as he could. Bobbing back and forth to make sure that
he got it all down his throat. Theo was no stranger to deep throating with his nose buried in Devante's pubes. Devante was
panting and moaning.

"How you like this Vaun?"

"DON'T STOP!"

"That's what I thought! And whose bitch are you?"

"I'm your bitch..."

"NO! Say my name. Vaun, whose bitch are you?"

"I'm Theo's BITCH!"

With that, Theo took the opportunity to massage Devante's virgin rosebud. Devante was in so much ecstasy from the
blowjob that he barely even noticed. Theo's finger inched closer and closer to his puckering hole. Theo took Devante's cock
deep into his throat and then attempted to push the tip of his finger into Devante's hole.

Devante was tight; Theo was only able to get the tip of his finger in, but that was enough. He took Devante's dick out of
his mouth and instead grabbed it with his left hand and started furiously jerking it. He pulled his middle finger out of his
ass and licked it to lube it up before he stuck it back in.

With one hand he jerked Devante off, while with the other he worked his finger more and more up his virgin fuck hole. 

"SHIT, I'm close Theo"

"Vaun, call me baby!" Theo insisted.

"OK baby... uh.. oh yeah! I'm close"

Hearing that, Theo went back to work on Devante's big black pipe. Slurping on it and taking it deep down his throat.
Devante's balls started to swell and Theo knew what that meant. One last suck and stream after stream of warm milky
cum was flowing into Theo's mouth. Like a champ Theo swallowed it all.

Devante collapsed on the bed trying to catch his breath. Before he could recover, Theo had already stuck his dick back in
his throat. 

"Suck that shit bitch" Theo ordered.

Devante, now in ecstasy, happily complied. As Theo felt himself getting closer, instead of warning Devante, he simply
pulled his dick out of his mouth and started blasting his face with cum. 

"How are you feeling Devante?

For some reason Devante couldn't speak.

"How are you feeling Devante" he heard as he felt a shake. 

Openning his eyes, he thought to himself "Shit, that was just a dream!"

"You ok dude, you were tossing and turning and moaning all night. Were you having a nightmare>"

"Far from it dude. But I'll be fine. What happened last night?"

"You said you wanted to sleep on the couch and I said ok. I left to go get you a blanket and I came back you were knocked
out like a light. I didn't want to wake you so I just tossed the cover on top of you and flipped off the light. Anyway, if you
want you can hit the shower real quick before I drop you off. I laid out a fresh towel for you."

Theo then left the room. Devante stood up and felt something running down his leg. He went into the bathroom to discover
that it wasn't all just a dream. That cumshot was real and he had all the evidence to prove it. He showered quickly and
was in the car with Theo headed back to his dorm room.

"Aye man, I just wanted to thank you again for accepting my apology and moving past our little incident" said Theo.

"Well I want to thank you for being so persistent and not trying anything last night! Well I'll text you later."

"Alright, I'll see you later."

Devante hopped out the car and headed inside. The rest of his day was pretty uneventful. His classes passed swiftly and
before he knew it he was back in the comfort of his dorm room.

Quickly, Devante drifted off into a brief slumber only to be awakened by the entry of his loud roommate.

"Glad to see you back. You didn't come home last night... I didn't know whether to be worried or jealous."

"You shouldn't have been either. I just studied in the library for a while and then went out with Theo and crashed at his
place."

"You guys are getting pretty tight huh?" 

"Not really, but I mean I guess"

"Do you smell that dude? It reeks in here. We need to really clean this pig stye up!" Spencer announced rather forcefully. 

"I agree, but not right now. I'm exhausted. Let's do it this weekend."

"Ok."

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Spencer yelled, "It's open." In stepped Lance.

"Hey boys" said Lance.

"Oh hey, wassup Lance" said Devante with Spencer just shooting him a quick nod of acknowledgment. 

"Nothing much, how are you boys?" 

"We're good. What brings you to this neck of the woods?" Spencer asked.

"Just being a good RA. Haven't seen much of you guys as of late and thought I would stop in and check on you. No new
crazy escapades lately?"

"Just hitting the books" said Devante.

"Well Devante has been hitting the books. I've been looking for a little hottie if you know what I mean."

"Oh I know" Lance quickly reassured. 

"You haven't gotten any new porns in have you?" Spencer asked without cracking a smile.

"Ha ha Spencer..."

"I wasn't joking. FOR REAL!"

"Wouldn't you like to know" Lance replied coyly. 

"Yeah, actually, I really would."

"Spencer shut up. Obviously this is an akward conversation for Lance so just drop it." Devante said.

"It's not that ackward I just couldn't tell if he was joking. If you ever want to borrow something from my collection just let
me know; although it's all straight so it probably wouldn't float you two's boat" Lance said as he burst into laughter.

"Fuck you" Devante said jokingly.

"Well I'm glad to see that you two are doing ok. I'll talk to you guys later" Lance said as he opened the door and left their
room.

Once the door closed, Spencer dropped his shorts revieling his semi-hard dick.

"Eww dude, put that away."

"You wish you could have some of this" Spencer remarked.

"No the fuck I don't! Put some damn pants on!"

"I will, I'm just changing to go to the gym. Wanna come?"

"Naw, I'm cool. I'm just gonna chill out here."

With that, Spencer was changed and out the door and Devante was left alone with only his thoughts.

For the first time in his college career, Devante decided to pick up his 
phone and call his parents. Although he had spoken to them several times, 
it was only because they had always called him.

"Hello" answered his mom.

"Hey Mom, how are you?"

"Well isn't this a welcomed surprise. I'm fine and to what do I owe the 
pleasure of this phone call?"

"I thought I would surprise you guys and call you instead of you guys 
always having to call me."

"Well I definitely appreciate that! So what have you been up to son?"

"Nothing much, just studying. This whole college thing is a lot harder 
than I was expecting. But I'm hanging in there."

"We didn't send you there to "hang in there", we sent you there to make 
Dean's list and to graduate with honors!"

"MOM... Mom, I know. Please don't start this!"

"I just want to make sure you are staying focused, that's all. Can't a 
mother do that?"
"I guess..." Devante said hesitantly.

"By the way, how's that roommate of yours? He's a party animal isn't he?"

"He's fine. What makes you think that?" 

"Vante, you know how those people are. All they think about is partying"

"Oh my God mom, that is rude and racist!"

"I'm not trying to be rude or racist, I'm just telling you how I see it. 
They get drunk as a skunk and party all night and some kind of way still 
get good marks. We just can't do that, and I don't want you to try to 
either."

"OMG Mom, what are you talking about? Spencer is a good roommate and he 
really doesn't even party that much; I probably party... Nevermind that. 
But he's a great guy and so is everyone else here. And what are you 
British? "Marks".. Who says that anymore? They are called grades."

"Well excuse me sir..."

"Is dad around?"

"Yeah, hold on let me get him for you"

A few seconds of silence past on the phone before Devante heard his 
father's voice.

"You must be in some kind of trouble to be calling here" his father said 
letting out a little chuckle. 

"No Dad, I just had a few minutes free and thought I would give you guys 
a call."

"Well I hope you're not wasting too much of your time on that damn phone. 
You need to be hitting those books... HARD! We sent you to that school to 
be on the Dean's list and graduate with the highest honors possible."

"Oh God dad, you sound like mom!"

"We just want the best for you son. I was your age once too you know, and 
I know that college is filled with distractions so just stay focused."

"I will dad"

"And speaking of distractions" his father said in a lower and more 

secretive tone "Have you found any distractions of the female 
persuasion?"

This question caught Devante a little by surprise and made him think back 
on the past couple of weeks. Devante thought about him finding the 
picture of Spencer and beating off to it then about being sucked off by 
Theo and having a wet dream about him just the other night. He couldn't 
possibly tell his father about any of these things; after all, he didn't 
even know how to feel about them. So instead he did the only thing he 
could do.

"Nope dad! How can I when I have my head in these books all day?"

"That's alright son. I'm sure the opportunity will present itself, and 
trust me, take FULL advantage over it" his father said rather bluntly. 
"And don't study too hard son. Listen, I got to go pick your sister up 
from school."

"Ok, tell her I said hi and I'll text her later."

"Will do. I love you son and I'll talk to you later!"

"Ok! Love you too dad." And with that Devante hung up the phone.

Devante sat on his bed sulking for a while after his conversation with 
his parents. He thought about all that had happened in the short two 
weeks he had been in college and how it was the furthest thing from what 
he expected going in. But then he began to think about how much 
excitement and exhilaration he felt with each thing and how he wouldn't 
want to necessarily trade those experiences for anything... at least not 
right now. 

Devante was roused from his daze by a quick knock at the door. 

"It's open" he yelled. 

"Wassup Devante?" said Jeff as he rushed into the room. 

"Nothing much. What's going on with you?" 

"Just got home from class. Where's Spencer?" asked Jeff plopping down on 
Spencer's empty unmade bed. 

Until then, Devante hadn't even thought about class or the fact that he 
had missed the two he had that day. 

"Oh, uhm... I think he left to go to the gym." Devante responded trying 

not to look upset about his discovery. 

"What a bastard! He didn't even invite me, and I thought we were friends! 
Anyway, what are you up to?" 

"Nothing, just got off the phone with my parents trying to figure out 
what to do next." 

"Oh. You mind if I crash here with you until Spencer gets back?" 

"Sure!" 

"So what's the deal with you and Spencer anyway? I mean have you guys 
always been best friends or what?" 

"Uhm, actually no! We met freshmen year of high school but didn't 
actually get cool until the end of our junior year. I got a car my junior 
year and everybody wanted to be my friend. Niggas... Uh oops, I meant 
guys." 

"Yeah you gon have to watch that" Devante said rather sternly. ."I don't 
say that word because it carries with it so much displaced hate and 
oppression and I just can't see why, in today's society, people still use 
it." 

"I'm sorry man" 

"It's cool! Just make a note of it for the future. Anyway, keep going 
with your story." 
"So yeah, like I was saying, I got a car and people started coming out of 
the woodworks to be my friend so I could chauffeur them around. At first 
I was flattered from all the attention, but after a while it got 
annoying.. And expensive." Jeff said before pealing off his shirt and 
leaning back to get more comfortable on Spencer's bed. 

Devante followed suit and got more comfortable in his bed. 

"So anyway, one by one I started putting out of my life. The funny thing 
was that for some reason Spencer never got the message. I dropped hint 
after hint, and the more I tried to drive him away the more tightly he 
hung on!" 

"What kinds of things would you do to hint to him, cuz you know he's not 
the brightest light bulb in the chandelier?" 

"Everything! Literally EVERYTHING! He would ask me to pick him up For 

school, I would tell him I had to be at school early. He would ask to 
hang out and go different places on the weekend, I would tell him I was 
busy. He would try to start conversations with me in the hallway, I would 
quickly brush him off." 

"Damn dude, you were giving him the complete cold shoulder huh?" 

"Yeah, like I said I thought he was just trying to use me like the rest 
of them were." 

"So what changed your mind about him?" 

"It was until mid-way through the year that he got a car of his own. His 
parents got a new car and gave him their old hand me down. Anyway, 
instead of him leaving me to go hang out with his new found car 
friends..." 

"Car friends?" Devante interrupted confusedly. 

"Yeah, remember the ones I was telling you about? The people that flock 
to you once you get a car." Devante remembered shaking his head yes. 
"Yeah, so instead of him kicking me to the curb for them, he kept trying 
to hang out and get to know each other, and it was that moment when I 
knew he was a genuine friend." 

"Wow bro, cool story!" 

"Yeah, and now that we are in college I feel like the one trying to flock 
to him." 

Devante stood to turn on the tv and grab an Xbox controller. "You wanna 
shoot around on the game a little?" he asked continuing to dismiss the 
fact that he hadn't done a singe productive thing all day beside calling 
his parents. 

"Yeah, why not?" 

The two played for about an hour and a half before Spencer returned. 

"Look at you two best friends" Spencer said before dropping his bag on 
the bed and making kissing sounds. 

"Oh shut up jerk" Jeff said. 

"What y'all been up to?" Spencer asked as he threw off his shirt and 
lowered his gym shorts. 

"Nothing much, just talking" Devante said without looking up. 

"Anything juicy?" 

"Naw, just reminiscing on high school days." 

The match ended and both Jeff and Devante looked up to see Spencer gaping 
butt hole as he bent over looking for something at the bottom of his 
closet. 

"Damn, yo shit hanging open. What you been putting in there?" Jeff 
laughed. 

"Ha ha... Real funny ass munch" Spencer remarked. "I'm going to take a 
shower.... Wanna join?" 

Devante sat there a bit confused. Not sure whether or not his should take 
this as innocent banter or a weird lovers quarrel. 

"Fuck you! Just hurry up in there me and Devante are hungry" and with 
that Spencer was out the door. Soon he returned and the three left for an 
early dinner. 

The rest of the week flew by swiftly. Devante experienced his first test of his college career, he signed up for tutoring for
his Econ class, and even found the time to go a late night event and meet some new friends. 

Now waking from his nap at 6 Friday night, here is trying to figure out what the night has in store for him. Spencer and
Jeff sat on the bed conversing about their prospects when Devante's phone rang. He looked down and it was Theo. 

"Hello" 

"Wassup Devante" 

"What you up to?" 

"Nothing much, I was just calling to invite you to my house party." 

"Aww word? When?" 

"Tonight" 

"Damn, why such short notice?" 

"You're going to be the only underclassmen there so you're lucky you're getting invited at all!" 

"Oh. I guess I should be graveling at your feet thanking you huh?" 

"Naw, that's not what I'm saying. I just want you to be grateful. Now if you still want to get down and gravel or even do a
little something extra, that's completely up to you." Theo said letting out a quick chuckle. 

"So where is this party gonna be at?" 

"I said it was at my house when I first called you. You should invite your roommates or some friends cuz there's going to
be lots of people." 

"Alright, well I'll try to slide through." 

"Also, it's a toga party" Theo quickly said "so make sure you plan accordingly." 

"Where would I get a toga from at this time of night?" 

"Uhm, you got bed sheets don't you?" 

"Duh!" 

"Then you got a toga! Listen I got more phone calls to make, are you coming or not?" 

"Hold on" Devante said as he slid his phone away from his face to yell to Spencer and Jeff "Aye yall, it's a toga party
tonight, yall down?" 

"Where is it at?" asked Spencer 

"At Theo's house" 

"That guy from the gym?" 

"Yea, the one you were in love with." 

Spencer glanced over at Jeff who was nodding his approval and said, "Hell yeah we're goin. I wouldn't miss this shit for the
world. After all it's a much more solid plan than anything we have come up with so far!" 

Devante returned to the phone and said, "Ok, well I guess we will see you soon." 

"Cool, and you can take ur time cuz things won't probably heat up until like 11 or midnight." 

With that, the two hung up and Spencer and Jeff got up to come to Devante's bed.

"So what's the game plan?" Jeff asked.

"I was thinking that we would go see if we could find some place to pre- game then head over to Theo's around like 10"
Spencer said. 

"That sounds cool with me" Jeff said.

"Well then when are we gonna make these togas?" asked Devante.

"Shit!" screamed Spencer. "I forgot all about that! Uhm, I guess we should do that before we go out don't yall think?" 

"Yeah man, I think that would be smart." Answered Jeff

"Have either of yall ever made a toga before?" Devante asked the group.

With a puzzled look on both Jeff and Spencer's face, Spencer blurted out "It's just a sheet that you rap around your body.
How hard could it be?"

Two hours later, the boys sat in their dorm room still trying to figure out how to get their togas just right.

"How about this" Jeff said after tucking Spencer's sheet in an effort to create his toga.

"Dude, if there is a strong gust of wind my fucking dick will be hanging out. There is no way I'm going like this!" Spencer
said.

"Shut up, you'll have on your boxers."

"So what? I don't want everyone at the party staring at my dick print!"

Devante bursts into laughter just watching the two argue.

"What is so funny to you? At least we are trying. You're sitting over there with nothing." Spencer said angrily to Devante.

"What's the point of re-inventing the wheel? I figure I'll let you guys figure it out and then I'll just copy yours."
"Well I can't figure this shit out" Jeff shouts. "I give up!"

"So what are we gonna do now mister 'how hard can it be'?" Devante asked snarkily.

"I have an idea. Jeff, go get Lance." 

"Why Lance?" asked Jeff rather confused.

"He's our RA and he said to just knock if we ever needed help and obviously we need help so go knock".

Within minutes Jeff returned with Lance not too far behind. 

"What's up guys?"

"We're going to this Toga party tonight and don't have the first clue of how to actually make a toga. I'm sure you've been
to plenty of toga parties before. Can you help?"

"Uhm, well if there was an award for the strangest things to be asked of an RA you would consistently win the prize. First
you asked me about borrowing my porn now you want me to make you a toga?"

"And don't think I forgot about that offer to borrow some, but can you help us or not? We're desperate!"

"Speak for yourself" Devante said with Jeff giving him a high five.

"Yeah yeah yeah, that's what a good RA is for. Come over here let me see what you are working with." Lance began his
inspection of the sheet that was draped around Spencer's pale body. 

"Boy, doesn't someone need a tan?"

"Shut up!"

"What are you guys using to fasten this together?"

"We were using a stapler cuz that's all we had" said Jeff.

"Uhm... WOW! Devante go in my room and grab that box of safety pins out of my top desk drawer." 

"Why do you have a whole box of safety pins?" asked Jeff with Devante leaving out of the room to go and grab them. 

"As an RA you can never be over prepared as you can obviously see from this situation." 

Devante comes back into the room carrying a small container as well as a book.

"Lance what's this?" Devante says holding up the book. Lance's face turned beet red as he runs over to grab the book from
Devante but Devante quickly threw it over to Spencer.

"Mastering the Art of Personal Pleasure: The Male Edition" Spencer read out loud before he opened the book and began to
thumb through it. Every page he flipped through had some sort of graphic image of a man, or sometimes even multiple
men, engaging in some sort of masturbation or stimulation. Then he got to a page with the corner folded over that had a
picture of a man with a finger up his butt that had a caption "the greatest arousal that you will ever experience."

"Why do you have this page folded over?" Spencer asked. "Have you tried this or something?" 

"It's bad enough that you guys know about my porn collection but now this... I'm sorry" Lance said as he grabbed his book
and headed for the door. "I don't think I'm in the mood to make a toga anymore" he finished with a look of sadness and
defeat. 

Devante jumped in front of the door. "Don't be like that dude!"

"Like what exactly?" asked Lance

"Like you're the only one that masturbates and that we just stumbled across your inner most secret" Spencer replied.
"Lord knows I masturbate whenever I don't get laid. Heck, I rubbed one off in the shower a couple of hours ago."

A look of disgust came over everyone's face. 

"TMI much?" said Jeff.

"Come on dude, it's not that big a deal and if it helps at all, I'm sorry for bringing your book in here and showing it to
everybody, I just thought it was interesting but I didn't mean to embarrass you!" Devante said sincerely.

Lance looked conflicted. What should he do? On the one hand these were his three coolest residents, but they also were
privy to one of his inner most secrets. He stood there for another moment just silent.

"Come on man... PLEASE... I'm begging you" Spencer cried. Still, Lance continued to stand there and contemplate his
options. It was quite awkward with him just standing there holding his kinky masturbation book. "Listen dude" he said as
he glanced up at the clock. "If you stay here and quickly finish these, then I will do one thing in front of everybody in this
room from your book."

A mischievous look swept Lances face. "Naw, that's ok. I couldn't ask you to do nothing like that, but I'll stay" he said.

"No!" Spencer insisted. "We made you feel uncomfortable so now we should feel equally uncomfortable. It's only fair, so to
make up for it Devante and I will replicate any one thing from that book."

"Hold the fuck up! You said you were going to do it NOT ME! I never agreed to no shit like that!" Devante shouted.

"Dude, it's your fault that the book even got in here in the first place so if anyone should have to do something humiliating
it should be you." Spencer shot back.

"Whatever! I just want to go to this damn toga party."

"Guys, calm down. I said that you didn't have to do it. Just bring your damn sheet over here so I can hurry up and finish."
Lance kept his head down and worked dillegently. In a little under 30 minutes he had constructed all three togas and the
boys were set. 

"So what do you want us to do" Spencer asked.

"I told you guys already that I'm fine and you don't have to do anything."

"No, I insist" Spencer said emphatically as Devante sat there and hoped that Spencer would just drop it. Both were
unaware that Jeff had picked up the book and had been flipping through it.

"What about this" Jeff asked secretively showing the page to Lance.

Lance's mouth dropped open and although you could tell he was trying to speak no words came out at first. 

"That way they can both be embarrassed together" Jeff continued. "It's quick and easy!"

Lance still struggled to find the words. "Uhm... I think that's... that's just too much"

Devante and Spencer, growing more curious by the second leap across the room and grab the book out of Jeff's hands.
They look down at the page and see two figures jerking each other off with one figure bent over sucking the nipple of the
other.

"See guys, it's not that bad. Plus you don't really need to suck each other's nipples unless you really want to." Jeff said in a
very conversational tone.

"I'm not doing that!" Devante yelled.

Lance turned to leave still speechless. Determined to come through on his promise Spencer ran and blocked the door and
yanked off his pants.

"What are you doing?" asked Lance.

"A man is only as good as his word and I gave you my word that I would embarrass myself so that's what I'm doing!"
Spencer then started to slowly stroke his soft white cock. It was just dangling there limp between his two plump nuts. 

He then shot a look over Devante. "Dude, I'm not with this" Devante responded knowing what that look meant. "What are
you looking at?... Dude I already told you no" Devante said sounding less and less convinced. Spencer's stare did not let
up, he was determined to make good on his promise. "Fine, if it will get you to stop looking at me like that I will do it, but
this shit ain't EVER happening again!"

Quickly Devante lowered his pants revealing his tightly fitting aussiebum briefs. His dick line was very apparent and
obviously caught Jeff off guard as his mouth dropped open instantly when he saw it. 

"Guys, as your RA, I'm telling you to stop. I could lose my job and I'm sure you guys don't want people to get the wrong
impression of you after hearing about this!" Lance said. Devante looked ready to stop and quickly pull his pants back up
but Spencer was not fazed by Lance's comments; instead he kept stroking his now fully hard fuck stick.

"Dude, calm down! You're not gonna tell anyone, and we sure the hell aren't gonna tell anyone so just cool it and enjoy
our humiliation" Spencer said as he pulled his desk chair over to take a seat in it. "Grab your chair Devante" he yelled.

Devante complied and joined him sitting down and stroking his cock. "Dude, this is weird!" Devante said.

Instead of responding, Spencer extended his other hand over and took hold of Devante's dripping cock. Devante jumped
back a little not expecting for Spencer to grab his dick. Spencer slowly stroked both cocks up and down. Devante's dick
gleamed under the light as his ebony rod was now lathered with the precum that was leaking from his tip.

At this point, Spencer's dick was as large and hard as it had been all night. His mushroom head was huge and bright red.
He payed close attention to it making sure he serviced it and played with the slit a little. He then took his hand off of his
dick and focused all his attention on Devante using one hand to stroke his large cock and the other to pay more attention
to Devante's balls.

"Come on dude. I'm not for all this g..." before Devante could finish his sentence, Spencer sped up his hand, vigorously
pounding Devante's dick and caressing his nuts. Devante closed his eyes and let out an ever so faint moan. When he
opened his eyes both Jeff and Lance had their pants around their ankles with their dicks in their hands.

Jeff ditched his pants and walked over to Spencer. "Mind if I get in on this?"

"This ain't no circle jerk! Sit your ass down. I'm only jerking him off because I said I would." Spencer replied. "I mean
unless you wanted in on this Lance as an apology."

Lance was focused on the two naked dudes in front of him, but Spencer's words snapped him out of it. "Oh, uhm no I'm
fine."

"You sure man?" Spencer asked.

"Yeah, but... nevermind"

"Nevermind what?"

"No, don't worry about it. It was nothing."

"Uhhhhhhhh" Devante let out another moan of ecstasy.

Spencer stopped rubbing Devante for a moment. "Just say it."

"Well I was just gonna ask if you mind if I touched your dick. I've never touched another dude's dick before and the way
you're rubbing Devante make it look... kinda... kinda sexy." Lance admitted shyly.

Before even a second past, Spencer got up and dragged Lance to the chair that he was sitting in. He then grabbed his
hand and placed it on his 8 inch cock and held it as he thrust in and out of it. Lance's face lit up. He continued thrusting as
he placed Lance's other hand on Devante's cock. 

Once again Devante closed his eyes and just enjoyed the attention meanwhile, Lance had a cock in each hand and was
really getting the hang of pleasuring another guys. Soon, Lance's hands were moving at the speed of light, and out of fear
of giving him a facial, Spencer removed his hands and led him back to his original seat. 

By this point, Devante's pubes were covered in precum and his dick was throbbing. It was obvious that he could bust at
any second. Spencer grabbed his dick again and started pumping. Moan after moan escaped Devante's mouth. Out of
nowhere, Spencer leaned over and planted a kiss right on Devante's cheeks. 

Devante's whole body tensed up. As Spencer began to separate from the kiss a shot of cum landed right on his cheek.
Then another shot blasted from Devante's cock landed on Devante's shirt. 4 or 5 more intense ropes of cum shot out of
Devante's dick followed by 3 or 4 more volleys. 

This sight sent everyone else in the room over the top. Jeff quickly grabbed a tissue from the box next to him, whereas
Spencer and Lance barely had enough time to pull up their shirts and allow the cum to shoot onto their chests. The scent
of cum was strong in the air and everyone was breathing hard. It looked like a scene from the end of a porn.

A couple days went by with no discussion of the weekend's escapade. Lance had done a great job of avoiding the boys,
and to be honest they were doing the same. Devante and Spencer had not even talked about the incident anymore and
Jeff had taken this opportunity to meet some new people on campus.

Waking up on Wednesday morning, Devante looked over to see that Spencer was still asleep. He used this opportunity to
sneak out and take a nice relaxing shower. He stood and slipped off his underwear and wrapped his towel around his waist
before heading out into the hallway towards the bathroom. 

As he turned to head into the bathroom, he saw Lance. Neither was really prepared to see the other. They exchanged a
pleasant smile and both continued on with saying a word. 

Once in the shower, Devante just stood there and let the warm water run over him. There was something about the
shower that was oddly peaceful for him. He used it as his place of deep thought. As he stood there, images of the previous
weekend began flooding his mind. Thoughts of being naked in front of a room full of guys, having his roommate and
college best friend jack him off, the fact that he kissed him. It was all too much for him.

He finally snapped himself out of his trance and lathered himself up with his shower gel and actually began to wash his
body. He quickly finished up and rushed back to his room. He was relieved to see that Spencer was still sound asleep. He
contemplated waking him up so that he didn't miss his class, but he figured that he didn't really want to interact with him
at the moment so he just let it be. 

Devante changed into his outfit, grabbed his book bag, and flew out the door. His classes went by pretty quickly, especially
since he only had 2. Leaving from his last class, he sat on a bench outside thinking of things to do. He didn't want to go
back to his room because it brought back those memories that he didn't want to think about and he didn't have many
friends because he mostly hung out with Jeff and Spencer, and he had never really taken time to see what else campus
had to offer. He thought to himself, "There's got to be something to do on this big ass campus. Guess it's time to go
exploring."

Devante stood up and set off to find something to do worthy of his time. As he was walking past the Rec Center, he saw
that they had signs up advertising try-outs for the club swim team. He had swam a little bit when he was younger but
never anything competitive and definitely had not conditioned since then, but he thought to himself "Why not give it a try?
At the very least I can kill an hour or two and get a workout in."

With that he went inside. He walked up to the registration table and signed the waivers and get everything squared away.
When he was done, the girl at the end of the table handed him a key. He looked at her confusedly.

"What's this for?" he asked.

"That's the key to your locker, the number is on the ring. You can change into your suit in the locker room and store your
things in the locker. The locker room is down this hallway to the left" she responded and smiled politely. 

Up until that moment, Devante had totally forgotten that he was extremely underprepared, namely have not brought a
suit. 

Just as he was about to hand her the key back and cancel his try-out, Theo walked past.

"Hey man, wassup!" Theo said as he threw his arms around Devante to greet him.
"Aye man" Devante responded still in their embrace.

"You know you bogus for the way you stood me up on Friday right? I invite you and your freshmen friends to an
upperclassmen party with hot half naked chicks, and you don't even show? What kind of shit is that?"

"I guarantee you, it wasn't on purpose!"

"Then what was it... on accident?" Theo said jokingly.

"Yeah man actually it was." Devante said attempting to end the conversation without too much more interrogation. "But
I'm finna get out of here I left my suit at home so I guess I can't try out. But I'll hit you up later man."

"What, you need to borrow a pair of swim bottoms?" Theo asked.

"From who? I don't know anybody here."

"I got a pair if you need some."

Devante thought to himself for a second. He definitely needed a pair of trunks if there was any hope of him trying out
today, but at the same time did he want to wear a pair of someone else's used swim trunks?

"Naw man, that's ok. I don't like wearing other people's underwear and stuff. But thanks for the offer." Devante said
politely declining.

"Get over it dude. I just washed them so they are clean if you are worried about cooties or something." Theo said as he
laughed out loud.

"Five minutes until the warm-up drills begin" someone announced over the loud speaker.

"Dude do you want them or not?" Theo ask rather demandingly. "I have to get back to work, I can't just stand around here
chit chatting with you all day!"

"Fine!" Devante said as he stormed past Theo. Halfway down the hall, he turned around and looked at Theo "Are you
coming or not? I know you heard them just say that I only have five minutes."

Theo followed Devante to the locker room where he went to his locker and grabbed the swim trunks. He came back over to
the locker that Devante was assigned and took a seat on the bench as Devante began to get changed. Devante unbuckled
his belt to take his pants off with Theo staring on in.

"Do you mind?" Devante shouted.

"No I don't mind actually... Why do you think I'm sitting here" Theo said jokingly without moving. 

"Fuck it!" Devante said as he dropped his jeans and boxer briefs. As his dick flopped out, he quickly turned around to hide
it. 

"Boy get over yourself" Theo said as he got up to leave and get back to work

Quickly, Devante finished dressing and rushed out to the deck. Everyone else had already begun stretching, but
instinctually Devante first ran over to the pool and splashed himself with some of the pool water to get his body
acclimated. He stretched with the rest of the students for a minute or two and then the captain came out and commenced
the official warm-ups.

They were put through a battery of physically challenging exercises. They swam laps, they dove, they had a relay, they did
every swim exercise imaginable. 

After it was all over, they were told that the results would be announced early next week via email. They thanked everyone
for attending and dismissed them to the showers. 

Devante headed into the locker room but was stopped.

"Hey man wassup"

"uhm... Hey" Devante replied looking at this guys with a confused stare.

"You were pretty good out there"

"Is that a joke?" Devante asked in disbelief as they entered the locker room. "I was barely keeping up."

"Ok, now you're exaggerating! You weren't doing that bad at all. Did you see that one guy that looked like a flailing dying
whale?" asked the guy as he burst into laughter.

"That's true, but I definitely wasn't any Michael Phelps out there."

Devante got to his locker and the other guy kept walking to his locker. Devante began to change back into his clothes as
the guy walked back over. 

"I know you're not gonna try to go home without showering. That's so gross dude!!!"

"Yeah dude, that's disgusting" chimed in another guy who was walking their way. 

At this point Devante couldn't help but to stand there and look dumbfounded at these two guys. 

"Oh my bad, this is my friend Rodney." The guy said. Rodney was a decent looking guy. He had short blond hair with
piercing blue eyes and was about 5'10 with a muscular build. He definitely was not hard on the eyes. 

Devante continued to stand their looking confused until he finally said "How do you introduce your friend before you
introduce yourself?" 

The tall stud stood there confused. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, have we met or something? You cool and all but who are you?"

"You gotta be fucking kidding me Devante. I've sat next to you in English all semester and you still don't know who the
fuck I am?"

Devante stood there for a second and realized that he actually did kind of recognize him. "Oh shit! I'm sorry do. You look a
lot different without your shirt and pants... no homo..."

"Bullshit!!! What's my name then?"

"Uhm..." to be honest, Devante knew he didn't know the guy's name but he did now recognize him. "It's right on the tip of
my tongue. I can't believe I am blanking right now."

"Chase... My name is Chase. I can't believe this! I'm hitting the shower." Chase said as he walked away.

Devante felt like a total douche. He stood there another second then headed into the shower. He hung his towel up on the
hook as he headed in. When he rounded the corner, he saw just how busy the shower was. After the try-outs all the
showers were in use, not to mention that it was a communal style shower with no curtains.

The only open shower was the one in between Chase and Rodney. With his tail tucked between his legs he walked over
and began showering. 

As he shampooed his hair he could hear Chase, "Dude, don't worry about it. I'm sure you're probably just bad with
names."

"Bad with faces too" chimes in Rodney

"Shut up!" Devante says playfully. "I bet I won't forget your name again." Devante opened his eyes after washing the soap
from his hair to see himself surrounded by a variety of penises of all shapes and sizes. Instinctually his penis begins to
swell.

"What the fuck!" he thinks to himself. This is the absolute worse time for this to happen. He attempts to conceal his
growing pecker by turning in toward the shower. Both Chase and Rodney continued the conversation with him as if this
was not an awkward place to hold a conversation. Devante finished showering quickly and exited back into the locker
room.

After he finished dressing and was about to leave the locker room he heard Chase yell out, "Hey dude! I'll see you in
class." 

Devante nodded back at him and walked back across campus to his dorm room. 

Once back at his dorm he unlocks his door to see that Jeff and Spencer were in the room. "Hey man wassup" Spencer
greeted.

Devante turned around to leave.

"Where you going man" asked Jeff.

Devante looked over his shoulder, "I don't want to disturb you guys... I'll come back later." He then began to walk again.

Jeff stood, "I see you guys need to talk. I'm gonna head out" and left.

"Naw man, you don't have to go" Devante said turning around.

Jeff didn't even acknowledge him and just kept walking. Devante turned around and walked over to his bed and dropped
his stuff. He then walked over to his closet and changed into some sweats and a tank. He didn't speak a word to Spencer
and definitely made sure not to make any eye contact as he walked back to his bed and crawled in. 

In an attempt to break the silence, Spencer asked "So how was your day today?"

"I'm sorry man, I'm really tired and just wanna turn in. I'm not much in the mood for talking tonight" then turned over. 

The next few days were a lot of the same. There was very little if any conversation had between the two roommates and
whenever Jeff would come by to visit Devante would always most certainly leave. There had also been no trace of Lance
either.

The more Spencer tried the more push-back he got from Devante. This had given Devante the opportunity to make some
friends outside the dorm and get to see what other things that the campus had to get involved with. That Thursday, for
example, he stopped by and toured the campus TV station where he met Steffani and Mark, the two student managers.
They had even offered to let him host the nightly news cast a couple of times since they were short on volunteers and he
seemed natural behind the camera. 

Spencer, on the other hand, had not changed his routine at all. He still spent the vast majority of his time in their room
with Jeff or working out. Their little incident had had a very minimal impact on him.

Finally, on Friday is a desperate attempt to start conversation Spencer remarks to Devante, "this room is filthy!"

"It is!" Devante responds. "You should clean it."

"We were supposed to clean it last weekend but that never happened, but we are definitely going to do it tomorrow."

"How you know I don't have plans already?" Devante asked.

"You're right, you haven't really said two words to me all week so how would I know?"

Devante didn't respond. He didn't much want to talk about it. 

"So do you have plans?" Spencer asked.

"Naw, it's cool. We can clean up tomorrow." Devante said nonchalantly.

"Fuck this shit!" Spencer yelled. "Why the fuck are you sitting here giving me the silent treatment like I did something to
you. I get it, you mad about the shit that went down the other day and that's fine but just say it. I'll admit shit got a little
out of control, but you making it seem like I did something to you on purpose. Get over yourself dude!!!"
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Devante said turning around swiftly to make sure that he was looking Spencer in
the eyes. "Do you fucking hear yourself right now? You sound really crazy. Things got a LITTLE out of control, well isn't an
understatement? You were jacking my fucking dick dude. That shit's gay!"

"Yeah says the man who was moaning like a little BITCH!"

"Like a bitch? Man get outta here. I would like to see how you react to a hand job when you're horny. It don't matter if it's
a man or a women if the shit feel good then it feels good."

"Exactly! So you are clearly admitting that you enjoyed it, and it ain't like we been running around the school telling people
about it and shit. It's embarrassing for me too! All I'm asking is that we try to take things back to the way they used to
be."

"And that's just it, before you hadn't touched my dick and Lance hadn't seen me getting a hand job from you and now
that's not the case so things can't go back to how they used to be... They just can't. It's impossible"

"Fair enough, but can we at least try to be cool again. I miss my old roommate!"

"I mean I'm not doing this to punish you or nothing so I'll try but I can't make any promises."

"And that's cool with me."

Devante sat down at his desk and opened up his laptop while Spencer got into bed.

"Oh shit!" Devante yelled.

"What is it a roach or something" spencer asked jumping up out of his bed.

"OH sorry. I didn't tell you this, but I tried out for the swim team and they just emailed me on if I got in or not."

"Did you?"

"Let's see" Devante clicks on the email and starts reading. "Devante, thank you for trying out for the team. This year we
had a record number of swimmers... blah blah blah... your time and form were truly remarkable... blah blah blah...
Unfortunately, however, at this time we are unable to offer you..."

"Aww... sorry to hear that bro!"

"It's ok. I'm not sure that I was actually all that interested in doing it anyway."