Suddenly, I was scared—this big dumb jock had zero inhibitions or cares about privacy. I just shrugged. When I looked up at him he had a furrowed brow, looking at me confused. “That would be really cool, man.”
So, I got up out of bed, naked of course, and sat next to him. By the end of the week, word had spread. “Damn,” Zack mused. Lochlan was lying in his own bed, scrolling on his phone, completely unfazed. “Thanks, man,” he said, pulling the towel back on and heading out the door. I couldn’t believe he didn’t realize I was gay. As I lay there, covered in his cum, Lochlan glanced over at me with a grin, having watched the entire event. When Zack was done, he scratched his balls, leaned against the sink, and turned his attention back to Lochlan. I let him go and wiped my hands and body with his dirty underwear that was sitting there, before he took them from me and cleaned the rest off himself. The first night in the dorm was supposed to be about unpacking, adjusting, and maybe a little awkward small talk.
