Campus Goon Bros pt.1

Part 1

Kyle and Adam were just two regular guys on campus — until they got behind closed doors.

That morning they were sitting in the back of their usual near-empty chemistry lecture. Kyle was actually trying to take notes while Adam leaned back, shamelessly palming the fat bulge straining against his jeans.

“Bro, what the fuck are you doing?” Kyle hissed, eyes darting around.

Adam just flashed that stupid, horny grin he always got when he was worked up. “We didn’t rub one out this morning, man. I’m pent as fuck. Help me out.”

He kept rubbing himself right there like they were in their dorm, completely unbothered. Kyle was wearing his tight grey shorts — the ones Adam always called his “fat clapper” shorts — and a black tank top. The heatwave made everything worse.

“Dude, stop. We’ll get caught,” Kyle whispered, face already burning red.

Adam shrugged. “Then give me something better to do or I’m not stopping.”

Kyle’s heart hammered. In a panic, he raised his arm and shoved Adam’s face straight into his sweaty, hairy armpit.

“Shut the fuck up, you stupid bastard.”

Adam groaned deeply, inhaling hard. The musky scent of Kyle’s unwashed pit after a hot morning hit him like a drug. He started rubbing his bulge faster, muffled moans vibrating against Kyle’s skin.

It didn’t take long. Adam let out a shaky, broken groan as he came hard, thick ropes soaking into his jeans with no underwear to contain it. A dark, obvious wet patch spread across his lap.

Kyle pulled his arm back, staring. “For fuck’s sake… you didn’t wear boxers again?”

Adam just sat there blissed out, eyes half-lidded, still breathing heavy against the lingering scent.

The lecture ended around them. Kyle shook his head, trying (and failing) to hide his own grin.

“I’m gonna fail this class because of your horny ass.”

Adam finally looked up, smirking. “Worth it.”