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“G&R industries, how many I help you,” Roger answered another customer service call and sat through listening to the customer's complaint. “I understand, sir. Let me transfer you so that we can schedule you a service visit. Hold on the line. Again, thank you for calling G&R,” Roger tried to be pleasant as he transferred the call. “Idiot,” he whispered as he disconnected the call. Jerry, his co-worker in the next cubicle and Roger’s best friend, rolled his chair around the corner of the divider, “hey, I just got the confirmation invite for tonight. Are you ready for it?” “Yeah, I told Louise that we're going bowling,” he whispered. “Ha, Dude who bowls anymore,” Jerry laughed but remembered to keep his voice down. “I hope it's not some bullshit. A frat house of straight jocks who let men fuck them?” Roger sounds sceptical. “Trust me, man, it's true. Edward from the bar went last month and told me the jocks were 100% college beekcakes and each one wanted to get fucked,``Jerry whispered. “But straight,” Roger responded. Jerry looked around and leaned in, “I did some checking. Supposedly, they are the most exclusive frat on campus, only taking the best jock types. A professor in the psych department brought their frat house and to make the rent they have to throw those parties for gay men.” “Well, I hope they are hot. $500 is a lot,” Roger replied before he took the next service call. Roger hated his job and his life. When he graduated from college ten years ago he wasn’t expecting to be working at a customer call center and have a live-in girlfriend. However, the pay was good and Louise, his girlfriend, was a nurse and made good money as well. However, the worst thing about his life was that he was in the closet. He occasionally went out to the gay bars with Jerry, but always made an excuse of doing something else when questioned by Louise. He rarely hooked up. Roger had long since given up working out, due to the lack of time and motivation. As for Jerry, he does go to the gym, but it was mostly to watch the hot muscle boys. Jerry was single unlike Roger but came from a well to do rich conservative family who would disown him if they knew his preference for men. Although, neither of them had sex with each other and were best friends, they were the closest thing they ever had to having boyfriends. They do everything together and we’re inseparable. Around 7 o’clock, Roger said goodbye to his girlfriend and exited his apartment. By the time he got out of the apartment building, Jerry was waiting for him in his convertible. “A new car from your dad,” Roger asked as he climbed into the car. “Yeah, late birthday present. What did Louise say,``Jerry responded as he pulled out into traffic. “She said have fun,” Roger said as he enjoyed the wind in his hair. Jerry laughed, “we definitely will.” The two men arrived on fraternity row and quickly found the frat house. Alpha Tu Beta is the biggest house on the street and the only one with a line of older men waiting to get in. A huge shirtless, dark hair muscle stud stood on the second step of the house checking everyone's ids and invites. “Gentlemen, your ids and invitations,” the linebacker size doorman greeted Jerry and Roger when they reached the steps. As Jerry handed their invitation to the Italian looking doorman and they both handed over their ids, Roger couldn’t help but check out the enormous pecs on the younger man. With the doorman standing on the second step, Roger was face level with his smooth chest. They got to be the largest pecs he ever saw, Roger thought to himself. The massive pecs hung heavy over an incredible chisel 6 pack. The tight black jeans hang low on the stud’s waist, showing off the deep v shape cuts that pointed into the confines of the pants. The doorman looked so serious as he compared each Id with the printed invitation. Finally the doorman handed the documents back and gave a big white teeth smile “have a good evening gentlemen.” As he stepped aside to let them go up the stairs, the linebacker winked at Roger. The normally shy Roger turned red in embarrassment. Before either entered the house both Roger and Jerry turned and checked out the football player’s big muscular ass in the tight jeans, as he stopped the next man in line. “Damn,” both whispered in amazement. The grand entry hall was filled with older men. Some were in suits and ties while others like Roger and Jerry were more casual. Among them were younger men wearing only jockstraps serving the men drinks. Their asses were so tight and compact being framed in their jockstraps. The older men freely explored the jocks as they mingled among them, holding trays of drinks. Roger and Jerry were like kids in a candy store. The music was loud and booming. There was even a large disco ball hanging from the two story ceiling of the grand hall. In the living room area two wrestlers were dancing on the coffee table like go go boys. Their university team singlets were pulled down under their plump, well developed asses. They even wore their wrestling shoes. A group of men were gathered around them, commenting on the wrestlers’ thick legs, hard trapped cocks in the singlets, and the firmness of their prime asses. The music suddenly died down. “Gentlemen, can I have your attention,” a voice drew everyone’s attention to the grand hall and the great staircase. On the tenth step up was a beautiful blonde adonis in only a jockstrap. He had the body of an Olympian swimmer, with a tall shredded body and wide shoulders. His pecs were thick with two large brown nipples. His 8pack abs look like they were chiseled out of marble. “Gentlemen, I am Jake, the president of Alpha Tu Beta. I welcome you to our fraternity. As you were informed when you registered for tonight’s event, every brother is available for you to enjoy and use. It is our way to give back to the community. All of the frat brothers are straight but will be at your beck and call for the night. There are more frat brothers upstairs in their various rooms waiting to pleasure you. So, go ahead and explore and above all else enjoy yourself.” There was applause and the music started back. Roger watched Jake’s golden tanned ass as he descended the stairs and was greeted by two rich looking men in expensive tailored suits. Roger never saw an ass so round and tight before as the two men escorted Jake into what appeared to be a study. Jake's eyes met Roger’s and he smiled as he closed the study’s sliding doors. “Let go upstairs,” Jerry took Roger by the arm and pulled him up the great stairs. Upstairs, Jerry led Roger by the hand as they walked the narrow hallways. Each door was open but the rooms were occupied. The first room was the bedroom of two muscle bound football players. They were both naked and on their knees before an older, heavy set man. The man’s pants were down around his ankles as the two football players were servicing his cock. He had a fat hand on each jock’s head as they bobbed up and down on his fat cock. Their deep masculine moans were enough to make Jerry and Roger hard. In the next room was a baseball player on his hands and knees on his twin side bed. His pinstripe baseball pants were down around his thick thighs, and a baseball cap was hiding the jock's brown eyes. An older man was standing behind the baseball player, lubing up the jock’s baseball bat. Jerry and Roger stopped at the door and watched in amazement as the older man started to push the bat into the jock’s smooth hole. The jock was moaning loud as his hole was stretched open by the thick bat. The next room was a Hispanic soccer player laying on his bed in only his soccer socks. He held up his thick legs in the air as a man was pounding hard in and out of the sexy stud’s ass. The boy crying out in Spanish encouraging the man to fuck him harder. The soccer player threw his head back and had a look of pure pleasure on his smooth olive color face. Another room, a dark skin 7’ tall basketball player was on his hands and knees on the bed. Two older white men were pit roosting him on the twin size bed. His shoulders were as wide as the bed. One man was thrusting in and out of his throat. The basketball player’s thick sexy lips were tight over the white cock. At the same time, a second man was pounding his beautiful dark chocolate ass. (To be continued)