Frat Brothers Fall In Love Pt 1

He opened the lube and ran a ribbon along the shaft of his cock, and then squirted some on my hole. With his left hand, he started spreading the lube on his cock. I felt the fingers of his left hand teasing my anus and groaned. One slipped inside me, and I closed my eyes as the pleasure radiated up.
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When you are a farm boy from a small town in a rural area, you don’t talk about feeling different from the other kids. I had learned to talk about girls like I meant it; I didn’t.
I chose a college in a good-sized college town, far from the farm. I was hoping to see a different side of life. And I did. There was an active LGBT group and occasionally I saw a same-sex couple or two walking across campus. Still, it wasn’t exactly San Francisco.
I’d gone to my share of parties, mixers, frat houses, and so on. I didn’t hold out a lot of hope or expectations — the hooking up was overwhelmingly hetero, of course, and that obviously was not my scene. But or lack of anything better to do, here I was…another night at another frat.
That’s when I saw one of the seniors I’d spotted around campus.
He was loud, always talking big, and had a braying laugh that fit his wide, toothy smile. He was on one of the school sports teams, amazingly hot, and probably significantly out of my league.
He looked over at me and smiled. I looked away nervously, and he laughed and walked over. Damn.
“Welcome. You new?”
“Um, yeah.”
“I’m Connor. Got a name?” He stuck out his hand.
I shook it and said “yeah, of course. I’m Scott.”
“Well, welcome to Alpha Epsilon, Scott.”
We talked for a few moments about the frat, the kind of people that joined,...