The Frat Boy's Gloryhole - Teaser

"What if I told you that I could invite you to the frat party?" Aidan asked him, a devious grin on his handsome, tanned face.

"Then I'd say you were lying" eighteen-year-old Ben Archer replied glumly.

"I'm being serious, bro" Aidan replied, leaning closer to him "but there's a catch".

"Of course there is" Ben sighed and stuffed his books into his locker.

"Dude, would I put you wrong?" His older friend asked, taking him by the shoulder and walking through the corridor.

"But if I tell you, you've got to keep it to yourself, got it?" He added.

"You're fucking with me, man" Ben mumbled.

He'd been hoping for an invite to one of the elusive frat parties since college began almost six months ago. He'd heard the stories about them, the wild games, the endless alcohol and of course, the idea that he could maybe catch a glimpse of one or two of the frat boys who reportedly always ended up naked by the end of the night.

The last part however, was a secret that only Ben knew. The idea of anybody else finding out about his hidden sexuality made him cringe.

"I'm not fucking with you, dipshit" Aidan laughed "but you'll only be invited on one condition"

"What condition?" Ben snapped, impatiently.

Aidan was a year above him, and although the pair had been close friends since childhood, their circles were vastly different. Aidan was popular, charming and charismatic, which ensured that he never missed a party.

Ben on the other hand, was shy, somewhat awkward and secretly gay.

"The condition" Aidan said, whispering now "is that you sit at the glory hole for a few hours".

"Fuck you" Ben spat. He knew it had been a joke.

He continued walking, but realised quickly that Aidan was no longer beside him. He looked back and found his friend standing there.

"What?" He asked, wondering why he'd just stopped in the middle of the emptying hallway.

"I'm serious, bro" Aidan said as he walked back "they made it like three months ago, and none of the bitches have ever volunteered, so can you imagine how happy they'll be if you do it?"

Ben stared at him, confused.

"I don't think they'd be happy at all" he laughed, but Aidan remained stoic.

"Just a few hours, and once everyone is drunk and drained, you can come out, they won't even notice you at that point".

He was serious. Ben glared at him, his cheeks beginning to blush.

"Firstly" Ben snapped "nobody is gonna stick their dick through a hole with a guy on the other side".

He felt his anger boiling now.

"And secondly, what makes you think I'd even do that in the first place? I'm not a fucking fag, you know!"

Aidan smirked.

"Well, firstly" he mimicked "nobody will know it's a guy on the other side, will they? The hole is in the en suite door in one of the bedrooms, the light stays off on both sides"

He wrapped his arm back around Ben's shoulders now.

"And secondly, I've seen your search history bro. You're the faggiest fag I've ever known! But I still love you" he joked and grabbed Ben's ass playfully.