He looked at me nonchalantly. Suddenly, I was scared—this big dumb jock had zero inhibitions or cares about privacy. Finally, with a low groan, he came, ropes of jizz splashing across his abs. The thought of touching him, of feeling that massive cock in my hand, sent a jolt of electricity through me. “Cool. The first night in the dorm was supposed to be about unpacking, adjusting, and maybe a little awkward small talk. “Cool. “My brothers always did it in the same room and no one cared.”
It struck me then that he was kind of dumb. Wordlessly, I started jerking off his big hog. He leaned against the sink, his muscular frame on full display, and smirked at me in the mirror. Kris was the biggest guy in our dorm, built like a Greek god, and as dumb as a bag of rocks. Lochlan was jerking off right in front of me, his bicep flexing with every stroke. “So, I hear you’re the guy to see,” he said, his voice dripping with innuendo.
