George Knopf
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Spring Break Forever: Prologue
🕑 Added 2024-03-06 20:00:02 +0000 UTCAustin laid on his bed with a box of pizza resting on his belly. He only had one slice left and was feeling full. He belched causing his belly, and the box atop it, to wobble a bit. That created a bit of room and he shoved the last slice in with only two bites. Even though he felt full he was already thinking about finding an ice cream place nearby. The only problem was that would force him to get out of bed at 3pm on a Saturday. So he launched PornHub instead and shoved his hand down his pants. He heard someone enter the front door but he didn’t bother stopping.
Nick stepped into his new apartment hoisting a DJ deck and a duffle bag between his beefy arms. He smiled large checking out his new college digs and dropped his gear on the ground with a thud. He smelled pizza in the air and absent mindedly rubbed the beginner belly clinging to his muscled abdomen. He sniffed aggressively, loosening the cocaine still lodged in his nostrils, and ran his hands through his slicked black hair. He was pumped, ready to party, and looked forward to meeting his roommates.
Colby entered next and Nick was immediately intimidated by the baseball player’s physique and superior good looks. Colby carried a neatly packed box that he set down with a grunt. His thick legs and pert bubble butt spread dramatically as he set down the box and Nick couldn’t help but admire the man’s musculature. When Colby stood back up his basketball shorts stayed wedged between his ass cheeks and thighs. He greeted Nick enthusiastically. They seemed like a good match.
Mike arrived looking disheveled and exhausted, his toned physique straining beneath the weight of his oversized suitcase. He wasn’t surprised to find the other roommates were white jock bros and hoped their gym regimen might rub off on him. Nick and Colby were relieved their third roommate was Chinese and shorter than them; it meant less competition when it came to girls. They all greeted each other excitedly and immediately felt a bond. But where was the fourth?
Austin wiped his come on a dirty pair of underwear and stumbled out of his room with hazy eyes. His T-shirt was stained with grease from the pizza and left an inch of overhang exposed and wobbling. He wiped some pizza sauce from his face and suppressed a belch as the three other men looked in his direction.
