It was such a muggy classroom. It was humid and it was sticky in a heat wave in the middle of March. Logan was tired and hungover from the kegger the night before and all he could think about was getting back to his dorm room and sleep. He looked around at his fellow freshmen in the 9am economics class. There were quite a few of his buddies and a few disheveled looking girls who also were feeling the effects of last night's party.
The bell rang and Logan quickly stuffed his laptop into his bag and walked out of the building into the campus quad.
"Hey Logan!" He turned around and saw Nate, a guy who lived on his floor of their dorm, who waved as he caught up to him.
"Are you heading back to Richmond?" Nate asked Logan, who nodded. They started walking across campus together, exchanging stories about the party the night before.
"At one point, I thought I was going to get lucky but then I got cock blocked," Nate said. "I was so annoyed and by the time I got home, I was too drunk to even do anything about it."
"Hey now, no need to tell me what you're going to do when you get into your room bud," Logan laughed. "I, on the other hand, had no problem last night getting what I needed."
Nate grinned. "Lucky you. Was she hot?"
Logan nodded. "Like a Hoover." The guys laughed as they walked into their dorm building and towards the stairs. There were rules.. if you lived on the 6th floor and below, you had to use stairs since it was a 14 story dorm. Fair enough.
Logan started climbing the stairs to the 6th floor and Nate filed in behind him. He glanced up and saw Logan's ass muscles showing through his sweatpants as he climbed the stairs. Involuntarily, Nate's cock gave a twitch as he thought about how he was cock blocked last night. There was a guy on the basketball team that would call Nate when he got very drunk and exercise his bicuriousities on him for a night. When he came over last night, he was so drunk he couldn't get hard and ended up passing out on the floor.
Nate examined Logan's six foot slender frame as he continued to climb the stairs and thought about how attractive Logan was with his messy brown hair and blue eyes.
When they got to the 6th floor and opened the door, Nate asked if Logan wanted to go to his room and join him for a beer.
"It's a hangover cure..." Nate joked when Logan raised an eyebrow.
Nate opened the door to his room and invited Logan in to sit down at the desk while he took a seat on his bed. He reached over to the mini-fridge beside his bed and pulled out two beers.
"This heat is intense.. and I hate that there's no air conditioning in this building." Nate commented as he handed Logan a beer.
"Yeah. I have a fan but it isn't doing much in this heat. So how are you finding life here so far?" Logan asked. He took a sip of his beer. The night before, he had gotten cornered by a girl named Anya who lived on the 3rd floor of their dorm. She had led him into a room in the house and attacked him with her mouth and hands.
Anya was a petite blonde who was on the cheerleading squad. Her tight body was a result of hours in the gym and being a social butterfly. Logan had met Anya at the freshman mixer and flirted a little bit before making out later that night. Nothing really came of that night but last night, Anya told him that she was "making up for not being more bold on the first night". She had a fantastic mouth and gave Logan one of the best blowjobs of his life that made him unload one of the largest loads of his life.
He snapped back to reality to realize that Nate was rambling on about the economics class and being a freshman in general.
"Hey man, are you ok? You look a little flushed and out of it." Nate asked. Logan quickly glanced at his hardening cock as he realized he had been thinking about last night with Anya. Nate saw this and followed Logan's eyes to the large bulge in his sweatpants, making his own pants tent out a little further as his cock stirred.
