Part 10
I don't know who knows what, when I walk around college, but it's obvious that some people know something. Girls and guys I don't remember talking to suddenly greet me, give me a high-five in the hallway or start a little conversation with me because 'I'm the new guy living with Adam and Tyler'.
All of a sudden I realize that I've became what I never really was in high school; I'm one of the popular guys.
I straighten my back, blow up my chest, put on a smile and walk confidently around while I greet the girls and guys back.
During lunch, I don't see Adam, Tyler or Dylan immediately, so I stand a little helpless in the middle of the cafeteria with my tray, but after about six seconds, a hand goes up and some blond guy waves me over. Tyler is also at his table, I notice, and I join them.
The blond guy introduces himself as JT and I sit right across him and next to Tyler. Next to JT is another guy, also blond hair, and he's called James. He's from the UK, I hear by his accent.
JT and James are both wearing a polo shirt, both by Ralph Lauren but JT has got a green one and James a blue one. They've both got big shoulders, and big arms, almost too big for the sleeves. They're really looking good, great tan, nicely shaven, smart haircut and fit body.
The conversation starts with discussing the party, and it turns out that both friends of Tyler were there, but didn't got a chance to talk to me.
"Well, your girl didn't like it when we came into your room!" JT says. "She threw a pillow at me, haha."
"So that was you?!" I say. "I recognized Tyler, but didn't know it was you, haha."
"Did you mind?" he asks.
"I thought it was kind of funny, no problem." I say but I don't add that I thought it was kind of a turn-on.
"Did Sarah mind?"
"Sarah?"
"That's your girlfriends name, right?" JT asks.
"Yes..." I say. "But it wasn't Sarah I was with."
"It was Jessica! Didn't you recognize her?" Tyler tells JT.
JT puts his chicken sandwich down and frowns and looks at Tyler.
"You know... Jessica! The one Kevin was with? If I remember correctly, Kevin and this Jessica broke up because you slept with Jessica. And then you ignored her calls and texts, any bells?"
JT is completely speechless and I don't know what to say either. He wipes his hands and takes a sip of his milk and then says: "That Jessica? You slept with that Jessica?"
It's silent.
"Jeez. I didn't even recognize her! Well, Julian, good for you! High-five!" And JT raises his hand and we clap high-five in the middle of the cafeteria and some girls look to see whats happening.
"She's pretty nice, isn't she? Great in bed." JT concludes the conversation about her and I say she is.
Tyler and I get home together and immediately go to our own rooms to pack. JT invited us to take a swim at the college pool with him. He does it nearly everyday when it's so hot, he told us. Tyler and I didn't have our swimming gear with us, but luckily we live nearby.
In my room, I wonder whether I should put my swimming trunks on now, or in the locker room. I always put them already on at home, but if the others don't, then it might seem a bit strange or childish. So I dawdle until Tyler shows up at the door of my room and asks me if I'm ready. He's still wearing the same clothes and it doesn't seem that he's changed into his gear so I just pull out my swimming trunks and put them in my bag.
"Oh, oh, wait." Tyler says. "What do you have there?"
"What do you mean?" I say and show him my blue swimming trunks.
"They won't allow you with that." he says. "Not where we're going. Maybe in town, but not where we're going."
"I don't understand. What do you mean?"
"The pool we always go to is kind of professional, so you have to wear a speedo or a swim jammer. They don't allow any trunks or long gear like that."
"But I don't have one."
"I'm not kidding you, here, see." Tyler says and he shows me his dark-blue speedo. "I don't have an extra but I'll see if I can find Dylan's. You're about the same size."
'Luckily' Tyler could find Dylan's speedo, so we're now in the locker room of the local pool. Tyler was right about the pool being professional and all, because you don't see any old fat men or little kids here. All are either college students or teachers and they all look professional. They're all fit, some more than others, wearing a speedo and goggles, some a swim cap.
There's one long bench in the middle of the room and lockers are at each wall. It isn't really crowded like that you have to search for an empty spot, but there are always guys walking in and out. The showers are at the end of the room, to the entrance to the pool. I'm relieved that nobody is showering naked, I wouldn't know what to do with so many strange guys around. I already find it pretty scary that both JT and Tyler probably get a clear view of my cock in a couple of minutes. They've both seen it before, but they were drunk then and that was also quickly.
JT and Tyler get a locker and so do I. They kick out their shoes and socks first and while Tyler is undressing, JT opens his bag and takes out his speedo. I do the same and put my speedo on top of my bag so I can easily grab it.
Tyler doesn't do that, he just takes off all his clothes, and when he's completely naked, he opens his bag, which he put on the bench, and searches for his speedo. It takes him longer than JT to find it, even though he just showed it to me at home.
"This is something you should really get used to, Julian. Tyler, Dylan, Adam, all like showing their bodies. Am I not right, my man?" JT says and pats him on his back.
"Can't find my fucking speedo." he answers. "Ah, here it is." And he pulls out his blue speedo.
While I take off my underwear and bend over a little, Tyler puts on his speedo and I get a clear view of his cock. Now I've seen quite some soft cocks already since we've got here, and of course I've seen some old friends naked, but Tyler has really got the biggest cock. I guess it's a little over 5 inch soft, but it's mainly very thick. His pubic hair is short, like it told before, when I saw him getting into the showers at home, and these accentuates his cock even more. It's also that his balls are fairly big, and it's as if his cock is resting on his ball sack. Tyler puts his speedo on.
JT and I are both in our boxers and we simultaneously take them off. We're facing each other, and like all guys do, we look at each others package. We don't check each other out from head to toe, just a quick look at each others manhood while we quickly grab our speedo.
JT has got a decent cock himself. Just average of size, but kind of thick. His balls are his specialty however. Huge low-hanging balls, maybe the biggest I've ever seen. He's got no pubic hair at all.
While I shove my speedo up, I look at the floor, but JT still looks at me.
"I guess I can't satisfy that Jessica girl anymore, right?" he says.
"Huh?"
"After she has had that one, I mean." and he points at my crotch.
I smile his comments away, and hope he doesn't go on about it.
"You know your new house mate is hung like a horse, Tyler?" JT asks him and I quickly stuff my things into my locker room, hoping that they'll stop.
"What? Julian?" he asks and he frowns, he can't remember. "Oh, yeah! Now I remember! I quickly saw it when we burst into your room."
"It's fucking huge man." JT adds.
"Is it also big soft? I only saw it hard." Tyler wonders and I don't tell him that he actually saw me only semi-erect, not fully erect.
"Big? Huge! I just saw it man!" JT says.
"Yeah? Show it man." Tyler says.
"What?" I ask.
"Just show it. Real quick!" he repeats.
"It's the mens, for gods sake. There are more naked guys here!" JT adds. And right when he says that, a guy next to him shoves his speedo down and starts toweling off while he watches whats going on. The guys cock actually looks pretty big but I can't see it long enough to judge it fairly.
"Come on. You've seen mine, and I will get to see it sooner or later, so why not now?" Tyler tries to convince me. They're both pretty close to me now and looking at my face, then at my crotch, then my face and back to my crotch. The guy that just shove down his speedo is still toweling off and keeps looking at us, wondering whats going on. I guess there are more people behind my back, looking at us.
"Okay, okay." I say and with my left hand I pull down my speedo and whip out my cock with my right hand. 6.5 inch soft is something that's really impressive, maybe even more impressive than 8 inch hard and JT's eyes get bigger and Tyler is just quiet and gives me a complement, but JT turns around and yells: "Whoohaa, what the fuck dude. That's huge!"
I put it back in and JT turns to the guy toweling off and asks him: "Have you seen that? Isn't that huge?"
The guy smiles and takes away his towel, exposing his cock and says: "What can I say? This is all I've got man. You make me feel like a small kid or something." And I see the guys cock is a little above average but of course a lot smaller than mine. "I guess I'm hard as big as you are soft right?" the guy asks and I don't answer. When he asks me what size I am soft and hard, JT adds he also wants to know but luckily Tyler saves me and says we should go swimming.