Pete offered to drive Owen straight to the university halls. Luckily he hadn't taken most of his luggage on the bus. That was getting delivered tomorrow. Sitting in the passenger seat of Pete's car, Owen looked out the window as they drove away from the bus depot and towards Wood City. Owen didn't know how to start the small talk. Minutes ago this man and his friends had sucked, rimmed and gangbanged him in a public toilet. The first step of joining some elite sex club they had formed. The men all seemed to come from different walks of life and had literally picked him randomly at the bus station.
"I bet you're wondering about The Club?" Pete asked. "I was weirded out too at first. And I was looking for it ya know? They didn't randomly pick me up at the bus station."
"Yeah... It all kinda happened really quick..." Owen's voice faded. Realising he might risk Pete thinking he was unsure, he cheered up his tone. "I loved it though. I mean you were amazing. You all were."
"Oh we could tell you loved it. Rod has like a sixth sense for finding guys. He was the first guy to breed me in The Club too. It's actually kind of amazing. All the guys are pretty chill. No one judges anyone. You can blow off steam. Try new stuff. We help each other out. For example; I'm the chef in the cafe at the bus station. I have the keys to the restroom. If we feel like hanging out there, I make sure it happens with no disturbances. Geoff has a boujie penthouse he lets us use, Brad gets us access to curious college athletes."
"So I got the public toilet treatment when there's a penthouse?" Owen asked, jokingly.
"I guess Rod figured that was more style" Pete laughed. He looked over grinning at Owen and ran his hands through his hair. "Sleaze-ball." Both men laughed. Owen nodded with an expression that said oh well. "That's the one thing about the group. Rod and Geoff kinda formed it together, but they don't always get along. Rod can be very...blunt. You might have noticed that when he was shoving his cock down your throat. But Geoff is more polished. Don't let that fool you though. He's got one hell of a dirty mind. Some of the stuff I've done with that guy... Stuff I didn't even know my body was capable of."
Owen didn't know what to say. He had so many questions running through his head. About The Club. About Rod, and Geoff, and how he had ended up on the floor of a public bathroom with four stranger's cum in his ass. He looked out of the window again, they were deep in the city now. They had to be near the university. Five storey office buildings dotted with lights and tree lined pavements surrounded them. Sure enough Pete made a right turn and pulled over. Owen thanked him and Pete made sure he had all their numbers. He would be added to the secret group chat soon enough. Owen slung his rucksack over his shoulder and followed the signs for Student Accomodation until he came to a street of identical four story sandstone builds. He pulled out his phone to read over the e-mail again. He was on the second floor of building three. He collected his keys from the security office at the top of the street and made his way to his room.
