CHAPTER 212 - COLLEGE MASTERS
Thursday, May 21 (8:00 PM)
Being confronted by Joshua's shirtless and very much muscled roommate was not an easy sight to brush aside and ignore.
Kyle still had his jogging pants on, and I could tell my the way his upper body was super pumped up that he'd been lifting weights a the gym a little earlier.
The kid was seriously jacked up, and although I had no sure way of confirming how old he was without asking, I had to put him somewhere between twenty and twenty two.
The beefy, social media god appeared unbothered by the fact that we were intruding on his privacy.
And from the unsurprised expression on his face, I could immediately tell that this wasn't the first time Josh had barged in on one of his post-workout photoshoots.
In fact, the jock seemed so unfazed by our presence that he continued flexing his muscles and posing for the camera, even whilst we were there.
I was honestly expecting him to tells us off, but strangely enough, even as Joshua slipped his hands around the muscle-god's huge right bicep and tried to get his fingers around it, our intrusion was met with absolutely no resistance.
"Fuck! Look at the SIZE o' these things!" Josh exclaimed, chuckling heartily at the fact that his roommate's biceps were too big for his fingers to get a complete hold of.
I looked on hungrily and may even have licked my lips once or twice as I watched my blond friend lavish the young muscle-hunk with praises and compliments.
No smile or semblance of acknowledgement lit the Instagram god's face.
But I could tell from the way he was puffing his chest out and looking at himself though the glass reflection that he was real proud of what he was hearing.
In his own defense, the guy was REAL easy on the eyes, if you know what I mean.
In any case, my level of stupefaction only grew when the cocky stud raised his bicep up and allowed Josh to lean in and quite literally bury his face beneath it.
"Mmmpphh...fuck!" the blond lad mumbled, slurring his words as he dug his face inside the superior male's pit.
I watched from a distance but made myself discreet by cautiously remaining next to the doorway.
I felt uneasy about two things.
First, at the erotic spectacle I was witnessing, and second, at the throbbing hard-on that was now causing my shorts to tent up!
I tore my eyes away from the two, but my libido found no respite when I spotted Kyle's worn-out Air Jordans and the pair of sweaty old tube socks he'd been wearing during his bodybuilding workout at the gym.
His socks looked seriously damp and musty, but my eyes were instead immediately drawn towards the giant basketball shoes that sat right next to them.
Woah! Those were hot, and BIG too!
Even from a distance, I could tell these had to be size 12s or something.
Whatever size they were, his trainers were substantially larger than my own, or even Joshua's for that matter.
Not entirely surprising considering what a big boy Kyle was.
The hunk wasn't quite as tall as Nick, but stood at a solid 6-ft, nearing almost two meters in height and towering over me by a sizeable margin.
From the shape of his torso, I could also tell he was really low on body fat. But even so, his buff frame was absolutely PACKED with muscle! My rough estimate put the jock somewhere at around 220 pounds, but something told me he may have been heavier than that.
And indeed, he was.
Josh pulled his face out from underneath the stud's enormous bicep and placed his chin squarely on the jock's left shoulder, before flashing me a discreet wink and whispering sweet nothings in his ear.
I couldn't be certain what kinda poison the slutty blond college star was feeding his hunky roommate, but the smug, superior look Kyle threw me upon turning around to face the doorway, gave me a general idea of the subject matter. Me!
The towering beefcake narrowed his eyes and put his camera down next to the bathroom sink before pushing Josh away and eyeing me up like a piece of meat.
I tried to hold my own against the dude's cocky stare, but I instantly found myself unable to match his gaze without averting my eyes every second or two.
Kyle said nothing at first.
But after five long, painstaking seconds of scanning my face with his piercing dark eyes, the hunk looked at Josh and signaled his approval.
I HATED being kept in the dark!
But even as Joshua raised his fists up in triumph, wrapped his arms around the larger stud's broad shoulders, and followed him out of the washroom like some pathetic school kid cheering on his older brother, I had no idea what the whole fuss was about.
Kyle had obviously agreed to something, but aside from knowing that, I had no idea what he'd agreed to.
"Alright, where d'you wanna do this?" Kyle asked, causing Joshua to immediately look my way, before finally making his mind up.
"My room!" he exclaimed, smiling excitedly and motioning for me to follow along as the buff muscleboy led the way into the smaller jock's bedroom.
The three of us entered the relatively tidy abode, with Kyle in front, Joshua close behind, and myself trudging along a few meters behind the pair.
Someone less of observant might have misconstrued my lack of enthusiasm as a sign of disinterest.
But for all his flamboyancy and relative boyishness, the straw-haired, blue eyed teen-devil was wise beyond his years.
As soon as I entered the bedroom, he allowed himself to break away from the muscle-stallion and walked right up to me before placing his hands on my shoulders and staring me straight in the eyes.
"Hey. It's okay. You're gonna have fun, alright? We all are. All three of us." he spoke, gently prodding me over towards Kyle before instructing me to take my clothes off and strip down.
The bedroom door was promptly closed and locked to keep away any "would-be visitors".
And instead of arguing like you might expect, I just went ahead and did as I was told, feeling a bit silly and foolish for allowing myself to be led around and ordered about by a guy who was younger than me, even if only by a year or two.
As soon as Josh locked his door up, he walked back up to me, pulled his t-shirt above his head, and pushed me forward so that I was standing within a breath's distance of his slightly taller but much hunkier roommate.
"Strip!" the blond man repeated, causing me to begrudgingly slide my arms into my t-shirt and slip it off over my head.
Kyle watched as I pulled my shorts down, and appeared positively unimpressed by what he was seeing.
Truth be known, there wasn't much to be impressed about.
Sure, I was real lean and still retained my somewhat athletic swimmer's build.
But the two jocks who's room I was currently sharing put my 23-year-old body to shame.
As soon as I'd finished stripping to my underwear, a cocky smirk found it's way on Master Kyle's lips, and the social media god scoffed under his breathe. I was a fuckin' TOOTHPICK compared to him!
Imagine my surprise when Josh put his hands on my shoulders and suddenly took on a more domineering role.
"Kneel!" he ordered, snapping his fingers and pointing down towards the floor, right next to his bed.
My eyes went wide in astonishment, but I once again found myself silently obeying the younger stud's weighty commands.
I got down on my knees, facing the bed. And while Josh spent the next minute or so busily going through the contents of the gear-filled duffle bag we'd taken from Shawn's bedroom, Kyle dropped his sweatpants down to the floor, took off his backward-facing sports cap, and quickly took position up on Josh's mattress before looking down at me.
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A big sweaty muscle god? Check. A cute beta ordering around the omega? Check. Lotttssss of musky gear!
), I'm really starting to see the light shine through as far as Nick goes, as he was such a grey area last time.
