College Brothers
By Randy Rumper

Chapter III: The Tavern

The two college brothers dressed for a Friday night out on the town. Jeremy was taking his roommate to a lively little tavern just off campus for an evening of good food and fun after a steamy session of sex earlier in the afternoon. Filled with amazement and bewilderment Noah followed Jeremy as they took the short cut across campus to the tavern. As the two walked towards their destination Noah’s head was filled with images and thoughts about what had transpired earlier in the day. The Marine thought, if someone had caught another Marine engaging in what he and Jeremy engaged in earlier, while in the Marine Corps, they would have gotten the shit beat out of them. Noah couldn’t understand what had gotten into him, why he decided to engage in homosexual acts with his roommate. Maybe it was the fact that while serving in the Marines he hadn’t had the time to be preoccupied by sex, or was it repressed sexual desire for a man instead of a woman. Whatever the reason, Noah knew that he had totally enjoyed the afternoon of sex with his college brother and looked forward to more, but now, more than anything, he needed nourishment.

Noah felt that his roommate needed to eat more meat and potatoes in order to put some bulk on his skeletal frame and ass. He couldn’t believe that such a skinny bean pole like his roommate had been blessed with such a large penis, but he had observed many times that lankier lads tended to be more well endowed. He hadn’t measured Jeremy’s joint with a ruler, but a good guestimation was that it went at least nine inches fully erect. The Marine speculated that all the meat that should to be on the boy’s bony ass frame had settle to his dick.

The roommates continued walking across campus to the little roadhouse a few blocks away. A local bistro famous in the area for its hot pastrami sandwiches as well as the selection of beers. Noah asked, “So, what’s so special about this place where we’re goin?”

“They serve hot pastrami sandwiches to die for,” Jeremy said, “and they have the best selection of beer around the area, domestic, import, micro and specialty brews. You name it they’ve probably got it.”

“Cool, one thing I learned in Marine Corps was how to drink beer,” Noah said, “They got Bud?”

“Probably, never drank Budweiser. So, what other brands of beer do you drink?” Jeremy asked.

“You know, Bud mostly,” Noah said.

“Well now, you’re in for a treat tonight,” Jeremy said, “You ever drink any dark lagers?”

“No, not that I know of,” Noah replied, “don’t really know what that is.”

“Lager is a little more tasty and stout than domestic beer. Tonight’s gonna be a treat for you. This place serves a huge selection of ales, beers, lagers and stouts. When we get there and prepare to order let me help you with the food and drink,” Jeremy said.

“Okay.”

“You know, I don’t want to sound like an elitist when it comes to beer, but I think once you get used to some of the more exotic brews you’ll not want to go back to the domestic bland beers such as Bud and others,” Jeremy said.

Noah had no idea why Budweiser wasn’t good enough to