We went through Jr. High School together, High School, and then to the same college. As kids we built tree houses together, played army, went fishing, camping, skate boarding, all the things boys love to do. In High School we double dated and both went out for the same soccer team, continuing our jock interest in soccer on into College.
friendship
The Sleep Over
The Tutor
Almost simultaneously he thought of the student he was preparing so hard for, and shook his head giving a disparaging grunt. Frank was a college sponsored mentor for six of his peers, and worked hard to help each one to advance and succeed. Taking great pride in the fact that he had helped each one to become a little better through his efforts, and justifiably so. All, of course, but one.
The Wrestling Lesson
He was jumping up and down, slapping his legs and arms, getting ready for the match. He always felt this way before an important match and this was the championships. His college wrestling team was on it's way for the cup and Dale was one of the good wrestlers. The team had traveled all night to get here and the guys, although tired, were psyched up for the event.
There He Was With His College Roommate
It happened eight years ago when I was 19 and a sophomore at New York University. Then, as now, I was 6 feet tall and weighed in at 160, and I still have blond hair and blue eyes. I'm smooth, with what they call a swimmer's build, but my sport was basketball. On the day it all started, I was supposed to be heading off to one class or another, but just didn't feel like going.
Those Familiar Eyes
My day had been boring filled with annoying teachers with large homework assignments and the usual household chores. The sun was beginning to set as I was watching Will and Grace in my room. I guess I should tell you a little about me. I'm 5'11", dark pacific-blue eyes, brown hair, and a few extra pounds, but built in my arms and my legs.
Too Hot To Sleep
It was three am, it was as hot as hell and I could not sleep. I had already kicked all my sheets on to the floor, and was lying on the bed, bare-ass naked, and it hadn't cooled me down a bit. There was no circulation and no air-conditioning on the fifth floor of our ratty old dorm, and the humidity was unbelievable. There was nothing for it but a little self-pleasure.
True Fraternity Story Where Frat Bro Dan Sucks My Cock
As the semester progressed, we got to know each other better. We'd talk on break, or chat when the work run was slow (which wasn't very often), and I found out he was a brother at a fraternity which was just a few blocks down from mine. The problems he'd had the semester before were do to his becoming chair of one of the fraternity's philanthropies. They had had their best year ever, but his gpa had plummeted to near rock bottom.
Turning The Tables On Matt
He was the cutest jock on the college soccer team, and both girls and guys knew it. Graced with stunning good looks and a chiseled six foot body, his physical beauty was the only attractive thing about him. Stories of his drinking, drug abuse and rumors of his using girls for sex were all over campus. Like a cobra, he was someone to avoid, but should you meet his gaze, you were his.
Two College Freshmen Discover Gay Sex
One thing that Mike got Jim started on was working out. Early on Mike tried to get Jim to go to the gym with him, but Jim felt he was hopeless. Mike persisted and got him to go. It was hard for him at first, he was so tall and gangly but after about 6 months Jim had blossomed into a finely proportioned stud. Jim was determined to have a body like Mike and Mike was able to push him to the absolute limit. He was not as well built as Mike (who was) but he had come unto his own. He now weighed 180 pounds, and it was nothing but lean hard muscle. He had dark hair which he kept short and deep brown eyes.
Two Headed Monster
Steve and I played tennis together, and he jokingly nudged me into a diet to get rid of the twenty pounds that made me just a bit flabby. By the time we moved in together, though I was at 150 pounds, and just as nicely built as he was, though I'm blond and smooth skinned. I always joked that he should give me some of his hair and he always replied that if he could, he would.
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