Jack's Nude Scholarship Ch. 08

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Oh shit! My phone's ringing!

Still half-asleep, I roll over and manage to pick up my phone, hitting the Answer button.

"Yuh-hello?" I mutter.

"Good morning, nudie boy!"

Nudie boy. Aster.

Like that, everything came flooding back. The scholarship. My nudity. All the insane shit that happened yesterday. Just like that, I'm yanked awake, back into my crazy new reality.

"Oh, um, hey Aster. What's up?"

"Did you just ask me what's up? Did you forget our plans for breakfast?!" they question with a hint of playful anger.

"Oh, yeah. I mean, no. I mean-.... I was asleep like ten seconds ago dude."

I hear Aster laugh on the other end.

"Alright sleepyhead, but get your ass over here! I'm in Room G-1! Aaaall the way on the other side of the hall, by the bathroom where we met. You got that?"

"Yeah," I manage to say, "yeah I do."

"Sick! See ya soon!" Aster says as they hang up the phone.

I sit in my bed for a moment to get my bearings. I look down at myself, once again taking in the reality of my new existence. Man, it feels WEIRD waking up naked. I guess on the bright side, I don't have to worry about getting dressed in the morning. I'll be able to get right into my day! That's something, right?

Hopping out of bed, I notice that Barry is still asleep in his bed, out cold. Guess he's just a heavy sleeper. It's weird to think I'm already pretty desensitized to being naked in front of him, but I guess that's what the sheer amount of exposure yesterday. Probably has something to do with his personality as well.

I grab my phone and open up Snapchat. I check my Story, and see that selfie Janette took of us last night. Checking the views, I can see that all of my friends have seen it, but right now that's just Janette herself, Sebastian, and the four girls I walked to the Commons with. Holy fuck, some of them even screenshotted it.

And there it is again. That feeling in my core. I look down to confirm, and yeah, I'm already getting hard again. I just can't fucking help myself.

WELP! NOT MUCH I CAN DO! I JUST HAVE TO PUSH FORWARD! I say to myself with as much confidence as I can force. I have to keep working on that confident approach. Just keep going casually like nothing is out of the norm. This IS my new normal anyway.

I hop out of bed and feel the carpet against my bare feet once more. Stepping over to the door, I pull up the dorm's floor plan on my phone.

We live on the seventh floor of the dorm, Floor G. Each floor is basically a big long hallway. There's 30 bedrooms, numbered G-1 to G-30. The middle area with the elevators and lounge is right in the middle, between G-15 and G-16. Each side had its own male bathroom, female bathroom, and all-gender bathroom. Thankfully, I wouldn't have to run all the way down the hall to use the bathroom. I guess Barry took me to the far side's all-gender bathroom yesterday purely because it was the farthest one. Thanks, Barry.

As Aster already alluded to, we're basically on opposite ends. Barry and I are in G-28, while Aster and their friends are in G-1. Looks like Janette is G-27 and Michelle is G-17, but that didn't matter right now.

All right Jack, you basically did this run before (the bathroom where you met Aster is right next to their room), so you can do it again, especially after what you've been through last night.

I open the door, step out into the hallway, and....

Oh, there's nobody here.

Massive difference to yesterday, but yeah, that'd make sense. Yesterday was move-in day, and I did my sprint in the middle of the afternoon. Meanwhile right now it's 9AM on a Saturday. Most people are either still sleeping, or already out for the day.

Ok then.

I start my walk down the long and narrow hallway, and it's... kinda peaceful? Shocking, but it's true. I'm taking in the feeling of the soft carpet against my feet. I feel the cool air of the air conditioning all over my body. Shit, it's actually pretty calming being casually naked in a mundane public setting like this when you don't have people devouring you with their eyes. Yeah, I'm still semi-chub, but I'm not overwhelmed with arousal and anxiety like I was for the entire back half of yesterday. Maybe, just maybe, as I get more desensitized to the stares and cheers and comments, I'll actually kinda like this... but who knows.

I make my way halfway across the Floor G hallway, reaching the central area, where I saw the dual elevators and the door to the floor resident's lounge. Despite feeling something of a "call of the void" sensation, I press forward.

In a stark contrast from yesterday's run past a dozen open doors, I make it to the end of the hallway without being seen once.

Welp, peace and quiet can't last forever.

I knock on the door to G-1. I wait anxiously for a few moments, before it opens to reveal As-

Wait, that's not Aster. The door was opened by someone I've never met before: a brunette girl with big glasses. Wait, who was this!?

Before I can process this, her jaw drops, and her face quickly turns a deep red.

BANG! She slams the door right in my face without either of us exchanging a word.

Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Was Aster fucking with me? Did I get the number wrong?

I hear some laughter on the inside of the room, and before I could really wrap my head around any of it, the door opened once again, revealing the freckled face of Aster, with a beanie on their head and a big smile on their face, just as I had expected.

Aster speaks up. "Yeah! You made it! Sorry about Holly slamming the door in your face. Come in! Come in!"

I follow their lead and enter Room G-1. I take a cursory look around. It's big, twice the size of me and Barry's room. Instead of 2 people, there's a setup for 3 people AND a small kitchenette. There's a lot of decorations on the walls. Posters for different movies, bands, and video games. Pride flags, some of which I recognize, others I don't. It looks like one big living space, as opposed to three people cutting up their own sections of the room. The idea is so nice, I almost forget I'm completely fucking naked.

Aster guides me to the middle of the room, where their two roommates sit on the floor. One is the girl who slammed the door on me earlier. She's staring at the ground, trying to force her focus onto the paper plate of pancakes in her lap. Her face is completely red, not even daring to take a glance at the naked guy who just entered her dorm. Meanwhile, across from her is a blonde guy with a big highly amused grin stretched across his face, his eyes rolling up and down my body. He's gaze burned into me like so many of the others I've been exposed to over the last 18 hours.

"Take a seat, big guy!" I hear Aster command, "I'm just grabbing you your pancakes!"

I take a seat right there, between the guy and girl as if we're forming a little circle, or more of a square or diamond, with room for Aster to complete the shape by sitting directly across from me.

The blonde boy speaks up. "Nice outfit, dawg." he says with a grin.

I look down at myself, once again noticing my semi-erect cock. "Thanks, man," I manage to say with somewhat convincing confidence.

Before I could even try communicating with the brunette, Aster sits down.

"So! Icebreakers, shall we?" Aster says to the group. Let's go over our names, gender, age, program, and fuck it, just in case its relevant," they say with a wink at me, "tell us your sexual/romantic orientations as well!"

"Sounds good," the confident blonde says. He turns to the shy girl. "You down for that, Holly?" he asks. She gives a little confirming nod.

"Alright! Guess I'll start since I know the most about Jack!" Aster says with a clap. They're wearing a t-shirt for a band I don't recognize, sweatpants, and a beanie over their dirty blonde hair.

"I'm Aster!" they say redundantly, "I'm a 19 year-old second-year art student. I'm non-binary, and I'm aromantic and pansexual."

"Oh, sorry if this is rude, but what exactly does that last bit mean?" I ask

Aster smiles, "It means I can get hot and bothered and wanna mess around with people, totally regardless of gender, but I don't really feel anything you'd call romantic."

"So like, you sleep around, but don't wanna actually date anyone?"

I was worried I'd offend them, but they laughed.

"Not exactly. Relationships are just different for me. There are people I love with all my heart, even deeper than friendship, but just not in a way that could be considered romantic. As for sex, I guess you could say I just see it differently than most people. For me it's not a super taboo thing you can only do with one person you're romantically with. It's just another way to connect with someone you trust and wanna have a good time with. I don't go around fucking everyone I meet though." Aster explains with a cheeky smile.

The blonde boy cuts in, "Yeah, their body count is actually pretty low."

Aster chuckles and lightly punches them in the shoulder.

He's wearing a pink, blue, and white tye-dye shirt, and shorts. He turns to me and says "Hey new guy, I'm Toby. I'm 19, second-year marketing major. I work as a cashier at one of the food places here on campus. Oh. and I'm bisexual." With a big smile, he reaches out for a handshake, which I awkwardly accept.

Aster and Toby turn their eyes to the brunette girl, who's just wearing a cute yellow sundress. Avoiding eye-contact, she speaks up. "H-hello. I'm H-Holly. I'm 19 years-old, and a second-year art student like Aster. Umm... I'm bi, I guess, but I'm mostly just into guys like 90% of the time."

Aster rubs her back, trying to calm her down. "Alright Jack, you wanna introduce yourself?"

"Oh, uh, sure. My name is Jack Henderson. I'm an 18 year-old photography student. And, uhh, yeah."

"Which way do you swing, if you don't mind my asking?" Toby says.

"Oh, um, well I kind of just assumed I was straight. But then yesterday I ended up... jerking off in front of my roommate, and I got my first blowjob from a guy, and I can't really say it was unpleasant, haha." I awkwardly laugh. I can't believe I just said that... and yet, my cock slowly rises as I recall yesterday's events.

Toby and Aster are smirking while looking at each other, while Holly's face turns even redder.

"That's sick. You don't have to worry about labels if you don't want to. You can just like what you like, fuck who you wanna fuck. Y'know?" Toby says.

Like who I like, fuck who I wanna fuck? No crisis or stressing about what box that puts me in? That sounds good to me.

"Yeah, thanks."

We all sit in silence for a moment, somewhat awkwardly taking bites from our food.

"So," Aster interjects, "I've already told them about your whole program. The 24/7 nudity, the expected public sex stuff, all that jazz. Holly here doesn't even believe me! She's convinced herself this is a big elaborate prank by me and Toby!"

Holly looks away, Toby chuckles.

"Yeah," Toby says, taking over, "but I gotta say, I love the idea. That shit sounds fun AS FUCK dude!" he says chuckling. "How the hell do you do it man? I mean it sounds hot as hell, but I'd crumble having to show everyone all my business every day of every week."

I awkwardly laugh, while thinking. "Well yeah, it is pretty fucking hard. I kinda got thrown into it without knowing."

"Wait," Toby interrupts, "you didn't know until yesterday!?"

"Yep. I guess I just signed up without actually reading the scholarship."

"No fucking way, man. That's crazy?" Toby says laughing.

"You're telling me. Anyway, I just had to start getting used to it. It still feels insane, and awkward, and embarrassing, don't get me wrong."

"Especially when you're rocking a semi-chub in front of three people you barely know!" Aster says. Those words run the risk of turning my semi-chub into a full hard-on.

"Haha yeah, but some new friends have been helping me get through it, especially Aster. I ran into them for the first time yesterday and was super embarrassed, but they told me I should just be chill and confident, since everyone's got junk. Doesn't matter if it's a dick or a pussy."

Aster and Toby laugh. Holly can't help but giggle a bit herself.

Toby speaks up, "Well, that's a very Aster way of putting it!"

"But yeah," I continue, "I've just been trying to live by those words and reminding myself this isn't as crazy or embarrassing as it may seem. That's been kinda getting me through it."

"Awww," Aster coos, "I didn't realize my words had that much of an effect on you!"

Toby starts talking next, "Yeah man, we've gotten up to some CRAZY STUFF over the years, but this is WILD!"

"Oh, what kind of crazy stuff?" I ask, genuinely curious what could possibly be in the same realm as this.

The trio look at each other, including Holly.

"Y'know Truth or Dare?" says Toby.

"Uhhh, yeah?"

"Well, ever since we met, waaaaaay back in, what, seventh grade? We've sort of built up a reputation for it." he continues, with a reminiscing smile across both his and Aster's faces.

I'm confused, and that's clear on my face. "How exactly do you get a reputation for Truth or Dare?"

Toby continues, "Dude, when we were at parties, we'd really get into it. We'd be playing a game with a bunch of people, and one of us would just go for something really crazy and out there, and then the whole thing would just escalate."

I try not to let my mind wander, imagining what could've possibly happened.

"Woah, really?" I ask, prodding for more info.

"You bet, Nudie Boy!" Aster takes over. "If Pro Truth or Dare was a thing, we would've been the champs. I don't know what it was, but every single time, we made sure we were the last ones in the game, everyone else chickening out before us!"

Woah, that sounds intense. "So like, how far did you take it?" I ask.

Once again, the three look at each other with a face that implies they're all thinking the same thing, but don't wanna say it just yet.

"We could go on forever, and I'd hate to bore you with the details." Toby says with a wink.

"I mean," Aster butts in, "you could tell him about the time we were all playing at your house one night, getting super lategame, and Holly over here dared you to strip down and spend the next 24 hours totally naked." Aster laughs.

Holly blushes, clearly not wishing to show this side of herself to me yet.

Toby puts his face in his hands, blushing but laughing hysterically.

"Holy shit, dude, that was crazy," Toby says reminiscing.

"And then when your family came home the next morning. You were butt-ass naked, arms over the back of the couch, legs splayed apart! Your parents were shocked, your big sister thought it was the funniest shit ever, and you just had to play it off like you spontaneously decided to become a nudist! That was fucking priceless!"

Toby and Aster nearly fall back laughing, while Holly still tries to keep her composure.

"Dude," Toby continues, "do you remember the shit with my dad?"

"OH YEAH!" Aster says, turning to me. "This was like only two months after Toby came out as a guy, so when his dad saw him doing this shit he was like "Son, I know I said we'd accept you no matter what, but if this is part of the whole gender thing, I'm gonna have to ask you to dial it back a bit." Aster said this with a vague Hank Hill impression.

This was enough to cause Toby to fall backwards laughing, and enough to break through Holly and cause her to crack. It made me laugh a bit too.

"And that's just one story of many, my friend," Toby says to me, "and we still play a game every now and then, isn't that right guys?"

Aster nods with a genuine smile, unlike their usual smirk. "It may sound kinda insane, but that game is pretty important to us. It just kinda forced us to push our boundaries, sexual and non-sexual, and is a big reason we have the friendship we do, and figured ourselves out together throughout high school. We're basically family."

"Hell yeah!" Toby says, raising his cup of orange juice as if to make a toast. "Oh! Dude! This one time, we dared Holly to go outside wit-

Suddenly, Holly speaks up. "WHY are we telling this guy all about our ToD stories? We just met him!"

Toby is surprised. "Holls, are you kidding? I mean, look at him, Jack's showing off so much because of that scholarship. He's literally going to be naked until graduation in nearly four years. I think he can hear a couple raunchy stories."

Holly finally speaks her mind, and says something I've been seeing in her eyes this whole time. "I don't even know if this scholarship exists! For all I know, this is just some random guy Aster paid to strip naked and follow a script, as one of their dumb pranks!"

Aster and Toby look at me, then back at Holly. Aster chuckles, "Girl, what kind of money do you think I have?"

Toby nods, "And how exactly do you want us to prove it? You really want to drag Jack outside right now to see if he does it? Or should we just bang on everyone's doors and ask if they've seen him naked yesterday. He just started. It's not like he'll have any videos or proof by now."

Once he said that, something clicked. I do have proof... but it's just borderline porn. Actually no, it's just outright porn!

Fuck it, I gotta show them. Not sure if that's my heart wanting to be friends with these guys, or my dick wanting to show off even more.

"Hey, um, I actually do have some videos." I blurt out.

All three of them look at me surprised.

"Y-you do?" Toby says. This is the first time I've seen him off-guard. Same for Aster.

"Yeah, I actually walked over to Commons last night for dinner, and I met some girls who took videos of me and put it on their Snapchat Stories."

"Oh shit! Nice going, stud!" Aster says, their usual amused grin returning.

"Yeah, you can see them if you want. They're just, um, they're kinda intense. I did a bit more than just walking, to say the least."

I can't believe I'm about to show them this. They seemed so chill, at least Toby and Aster were. I'm about to show them a video of me casually and furiously jerking off in public with dozens of people walking by. Will Aster and Toby think I'm ballsy, or will they think I'm a total freak? But also I am kind of a total freak, so that wouldn't be inaccurate. Still, I want to be friends with them! Hell, the whole point is to make Holly comfortable by proving I'm not just bluffing, but what if this is too far and she ends up thinking I'm just a sick pervert, scholarship or not?

Fuck, so many outcomes... but I gotta do it. Maybe it's just the exhibitionist in me getting hyped over the idea of showing someone PORN OF MYSELF, but it's the only way I can prove the whole thing is real.

I pull up my phone and turn around so all three of them are looking over my shoulder at the screen. Feeling their breaths on my naked back, I open up the Snapchat app, and navigate to the Stories tab...

Janette. That was one of the girls from last night. I click her Story, and it starts playing...

There I am, walking down campus, without a stitch of clothing. So many people are looking at me with an array of different reactions. The girls are so close to me, with the widest smiles I've ever seen. My head is in a complete fog as the videos play. It's surreal to actually see myself like this from someone else's POV.

I'm walking in public completely naked with a stupid grin on my face, as my cock swings back and forth, getting harder and harder as Janette's camera swings around me. My face is beet red, I can see every detail of my body. This is what everyone else saw last night. This is what everyone WILL see for the next four years.

Next, I'm seeing myself casually stroke my cock. Fuck, I didn't even know I was doing it at first! I'm just talking to the girls while rubbing my rock hard dick LIKE IT'S NOTHING. I see my face turning red and everyone staring in shock and awe, ESPECIALLY the girls, ogling me like I'm a superstar.

Next video, I realized I was touching myself, and started leaning into it, really putting effort into my strokes. I can see it, the lust overtaking me. I see myself moving my hips, starting to thrust into my own hand. The girls get even closer, but Janette moves them out of the way so she can get a clear shot of me. I was so into it, that I didn't even process that exchange last night.

Next video, the big finale. I'm leaning against the door to the commons, the girls circled around me, and other spectators watching from a distance. I'm completely gone mentally. I'm like a fucking animal. A wild animal in heat. It'd almost be inaccurate to say I'm stroking my cock; I'm fucking my own fist. And then, it happens: I blast rope after rope after rope, as the girls cheer and scream, and I slide onto my bare ass.

The video ends. Oh god.

This is who I am now. I will NEVER live this down, and this is just the start. I'll be an old man and everyone will still be talking about the days where I was the hot, sexy, college kid, going everywhere buck naked without an ounce of shame or modesty!

Holy fuck. I'm hearing that little voice from yesterday again. This is so fucking hot. I'm so hard. My cock is beet red, with a bead of precum on the tip.

I'm sweating, and that only makes it tingle more when I feel a breath on my naked back.

Oh god. I got so into the videos, reliving last night's events, that I completely forgot about the three people breathing down the back of my neck.

The complete and utter depravity in those videos. I had just shown this porno to a person I've known for a day, and two people I've known for like ten minutes. PORN OF MYSELF, JERKING OFF AND CUMMING IN PUBLIC.

I put my phone down and turn around. Aster has an exasperated smirk. They're shocked, but impressed. Toby is completely speechless, but has a similar smile to Aster. Holly's jaw might as well be on the floor. Her face is beet red, and... is that a tent in her dress? Oh my god, did I get her hard?

They're all staring at me, eyes shifting between my face and the rest of my. I have to break the silence. "W-well. Is that enough proof?" I say awkwardly.

Holly can barely bring herself to speak. "Y-yeah. That clears things up." she says with her hand covering her mouth.

Toby pats me on the back and shakes my shoulders in the most bro way possible. "Fuck yeah, man! You're a badass! Right, Aster?"

Aster nods. "Naked boy, I had no idea you were already THIS much of a freak!" They put their hand on my thigh. "We've gotten up to some crazy stuff over the years, even a bit of public stuff" they say with a glance at Toby and Holly, "but this is next fucking level."

"T-thanks" I squeak. That squeak makes Aster giggle.

The three friends shift back to their original positions in front of me. They're all staring at my cock now, looking back and forth between each other and my throbbing dick. Toby speaks up, "That was SO sick and SO hot, bro! Shit, I think Holls feels the same way!" He points to Holly, who now has her hands over her crotch. Her face is probably redder than mine, and she looks away.

Aster laughs. "Hell, looks like YOU feel the same way too, Nudie Boy!" They point at my engorged cock, before continuing. "You're gonna be a LEGEND, dude. Why are you blushing so hard?"

"Do I even need to answer that?" I snap back.

Toby interjects, "Dude, you had no problem stroking your shit all the way in front of those girls, and like a hundred people, but now you're getting all wishy washy over a boner in front of us? Explain the math on that one!"

"You seemed pretty into it too!" Aster points out, "Where's that energy? Don't you wanna put on a show for us?"

No way. No way they're outright asking me to do that.

"I-I don't think you guys would wanna see that, right?" I sputter out like a moron.

Aster and Toby laugh. Aster is the first to answer. "Uh, yeah, of course I do! How about you, Tobes?"

Toby is leaning back on his arms. "Fuck YES. Not every day you get to see a cute butt naked guy jerking off in your fucking room!"

Cute?

Toby continues. "How about you, Holly? Be honest, big girl!"

Holly is beyond flustered. She can barely look at you. Even if the other two want it, even if that animal inside you is screaming, you're not sure you could do this to h-

She nods yes. Her hands between her legs, her face turned down and to the side, she nods yes. She wants to see it.

Aster speaks for the group. "Well! Looks like we have a unanimous vote! Come on Jackie, show us what you got! Don't you want a little relief?"

Those eager eyes locked on my cock. Fuck. I can't take it. I have to.

It wasn't even a question.

I lean back, my engorged, leaking cock pointing to the sky. I stare back at the three eager faces, and my hand moves down to wrap my shaft.

Holy fuck. I came like three times yesterday, but I still need more. I NEED more.

I pump my cock like I've been pent up my entire life.

The way they stare as I fuck my fist is intoxicating. It's so much more intimate that everything yesterday, but just as hot. Aster might as well have giant hearts in their eyes. Toby has a huge shit-eating grin. Holly's face is somehow turning even redder... and her bulge is getting even bigger. She can barely contain it in her hands.

My eyes linger on her as I keep up the pace.

God, she's so turned on. I did that to hear. Those videos. My body. It's making her so fucking horny. Ten minutes ago she could barely look at me, but now she can't take her eyes off me. God, I bet she's dying to whip it out right and get some relief herself. I can see it in her eyes. She won't do it, but she really wants to.

Knowing that I put a girl in that state... Hoooly fuck, I'm reaching the edge...

No! I need to keep this going!

I slow down my strokes, and look at my other two spectators, who've inched closer while I wasn't looking. My body is drenched in sweat. My cock and my hand are covered in pre-cum.

My vision is blurry, but I'm seeing Aster inch even closer to me. They're right in front of my now, what the fuck are they-

"Do you like this, Nudie Boy?"

"W-wha?" I just barely sputter out, my lungs barely

They are on all fours, and lean into my face. "I said, do you like this, Nudie Boy?"

"Y-yes!"

"Say it louder, hot stuff!"

"YES! FUCK YES!"

They're not satisfied. "What exactly do you like about this, Jack Henderson?"

Oh my god. OH MY GOD.

"I- I LIKE STROKING MY COCK WHILE YOU WATCH!"

Aster is holding back laughter, struggling to keep up this dom persona in the face of my shameless display.

"Hmmmm... now tell me what you want to do next?"

"I WANT TO CUM! I WANT TO CUM SO FUCKING BAD!"

Fuck. I speed up my strokes. I need this NOW. But Aster reaches out and grabs my wrist, making me stop. What the fuck is going on?

"Ah ah ah. Say my name this time."

Holy. Shit.

"NRGH- I NEED TO CUM RIGHT NOW, ASTER!"

Aster smiles, lets go of my wrist, and pressed their hand against my chest. Before I can process what the fuck is happening, they push me out of my kneeling position and onto my back.

"Then cover yourself in your hot, creamy spunk."

OH MY GOD. THIS IS IT. FUCK YES.

With one last stroke, I fire spurt after spurt straight up into the air, letting out the biggest moan in my entire life.

One by one they come crashing down. Some on my chest. Some on my gut. Even some of my face.

Hooooooly fuck.

Hooooooooooly fuck.

Reality comes crashing down on my next, as I realize the sheer depravity of my display. I'm laying down in front of three people I basically just met, in their dorm, covered in my own semen.

This is so hot. I can't even try to hide it. I'm not afraid to admit it. This is completely insane, but it's so fucking sexy.

Getting my bearings, I look at my new friends. Aster is cheering and clapping. Toby is fist pumping the air like he just saw a touchdown. Holly has her face in a pillow, not even trying to cover her erection anymore.

"Fuck yeah dude!" Toby exclaims, "Right on, man!"

I can just barely hear Holly mumbling into her pillow. "Thatwassofuckinghot. Thatwassofuckinghot."

As my dick softens, and my vision clears, I become increasingly aware of the warm fluids spread across my body. My fluids.

I let my body relax, as I splay myself out like a starfish. A wet, semen-covered starfish.

"Hey dude," Toby says, "did you get your books yet?"

Somehow, this isn't enough to stop Toby from starting a casual conversation.

"N-no?"

"Aight, well I'm taking a drive to the bookstore in a bit. You wanna come with?"

Campus bookstore. Naked.

"I-uh, I think I'm good."

Toby smirks. "Hey, if you're feeling ready to take the bus, be my guest. But if you wanna take a drive over with me, we're heading out right after we eat."

I... didn't think of it like that. As much as I'm getting used to (and falling in love with) the whole exhibitionism thing, I think I'm better off with Toby.

My sweaty, cum-covered chest rising and falling, I manage to say, "A-actually, I think I'll t-take you up on that..."

Toby flashes his signature goofy grin. "Alright! Jack, you're the man!"

As we were talking, Holly shuffled out of the room, presumably hoping not to be noticed.

She failed. I once again took note of her very obvious arousal.

Toby lays down on the floor next to me. "I think she really likes you," he says with a chuckle.

"Ya think?" I say sarcastically, smiling as his quip.

Aster re-enters my vision. "I think we really like you too," they say.

Toby laughs. "Agreed!"

Aster is holding a container of wet wipes. They take some out, then hand the container to Toby.

"Here," Aster says, "before we eat, let's get our little showman all cleaned up."