DuncanDuncan didn't know what to do now. He had accepted his hazing... He needed to find a guy to fuck, and film it to prove he did, within two weeks. Duncan thought hard about it, and decided he needed to find a gay guy and bring him to his room so he could film it. Duncan didn't know any gay guys, so he looked for some where ever he went. And he decided that if he couldn't get one quick, he would have to go to a gay bar and pick one up. Fortunately for Duncan, there was a gay club and he saw a guy from one of his classes go in. That was it. He was a small guy, not too small, but not as big as Duncan. He had a young-ish face with some stubble on it, dark brown hair, a wide chin and small eyes. He was nothing special really, but he looked impressionable enough.
The next class Duncan sat next to him and chatted him up during class. He made every effort to be charming, and it worked. By the end of the class, Duncan had made a friend, Dustin, with his subtle flirts, and set a study date at his place.
The day of the study date, Duncan had arranged for his roommate to be out. He set a video camera up hidden in some things a shelf on the other side of his room in such a way that he could turn it on without Dustin seeing him. Finally, Dustin knocked on Duncan's door. And all Duncan could think was to get Dustin in his bed and get the haze over with. The two classmates sat at the kitchen table and started studying. Duncan tried to make a few subtle flirts, he locked eyes with Dustin a few times, but he didn't seem interested. Duncan didn't understand. But finally Dustin kept one of Duncan's gazes. They stayed eyes locked for a while.
"So you wanna take a break from this?" Duncan asked flirtatiously.
"Um... Sure." Dustin said, keeping his eyes on Duncan.
"Why don't we go chill in my room for a bit." Duncan proposed.
"Okay." Dustin agreed.
The men went into Duncan's room. As he walked in, Duncan turned the camera on, and closed the door behind him. But the camera beeped and chimed as it turned on.
"What's that?" Dustin asked.
"My phone." Duncan said trying to hide his panic "I'll put it on vibrate."
"oh, okay." Dustin said seductively.
It worked. Duncan set his phone on the shelf with his camera, which was recording. Duncan didn't know what to say now. There was a moment of silence. To remedy it, Duncan got close to Dustin, who seemed happy. Duncan locked eyes with Dustin again. But nothing happened beyond Dustin's pasionate looking. So to hurry things along, Duncan placed his hand on Dustin's chest. Dustin sighed with a tremor of pleasure.
"Do you... Um... Do you um... want to... take this further?" Dustin asked Duncan.
Duncan slid his hand lower. "Okay." he said.
Dustin, completely wooed pulled his shirt off vigorously and threw it aside as he moved on to his pants. Duncan took his shirt off too, but slower. And as soon as the half naked Dustin saw Duncan's chest, he stopped. Duncan was a handsome guy with short cropped dark brown hair, deep set blue eyes, a straight nose, red lips, a strong jaw line and charismatic smile. He had broad shoulders he always kept squared, nice big arms, ruff masculine hands, and a muscular, hairy chest he kept trimmed. His pecs were square and muscular with soft looking round pink-ish nipple and covered in short black hairs.
"Oh my god..." Dustin said putting his hands on Duncan's chest "You're so fuckin' hot. AH!!"
Dustin almost seemed to shake with pleasure as he rubbed Duncan's chest.
"Take off your pants." Dustin said reaching down to undo Duncan's belt and fly.
Dustin undid Duncan's pants and pulled them down ferociously before almost ripping his boxer-briefs off. Dustin waisted no time with his taller suitor and dropped to his knees and took Duncan's soft cock in his hands.
"Fuuuuck." Dustin said.
