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The(O) Condition - Chapter 01
🕑 Added 2025-08-10 10:00:09 +0000 UTCBastian enrolls at GoonninDale Academy to join the diving team. There, he meets his sexy roommate, Theo, and he is immediately hooked. But he does not know the best part yet: Theo has a secret. The jock hides a rare condition that makes him an even bigger sex magnet!
Read on to find out about this creamy condition and follow the two divers’ journey as they grow closer.
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This story is a fiction.
It contains mature themes and should be read by adults only, and in any case, by people over the age of 18 years-old.
THE(O) CONDITION
Chapter 1: Meeting Theo
I knew I was attracted to guys before meeting Theo, but sharing a dorm room with such a stud was a real eye-opener.
Yep, mom and dad, I am definitely gay!
To be fair, Theo was the embodiment of masculinity, and that was even before I knew about his (filthy) secret.
My roommate was a hairy, beefy guy, especially for a 21-year-old. And to top it off, he was blessed with the most gorgeous, muscular thighs, some big, veiny biceps, and two round, meaty pecs.
His brown hair was disheveled and slightly curled most of the time, yet he looked effortlessly good.
I bet he knew from day one that I lusted after him.
It was hard not to glance; Theo was a living, breathing thirst-trap and he was very much aware of his good looks.
I tried to play it cool, but when he opened the door to my brand-new dorm room, he was wearing only long, loose blue underwear and a clingy white tank top.
It was overwhelming from the get go.
It was not just the way he looked; Theo’s sex appeal had a lot to do with how he carried himself.
He was confident; cocky even.
He licked his big, juicy lips every two sentences. He could stare at you for minutes on end without flinching.
Very often, he would slide his hand into his underwear to scratch his balls carelessly, a large smile on his pretty-boy face.
For my first introduction to my roommate, I would have put on a pair of pants or, at least, some shorts, but Theo just opened the door as he was.
He slapped my shoulder in a friendly way.
“You're Bastian?”
“Yeah. You’re...”
“Theo! Welcome to the crib, bro!”
Another tap and a cheeky smile.
The room was tiny, but we had our own private bathroom, which was a luxury in itself.
Theo jumped back into bed as soon as he had introduced himself.
A second later, he looked at me with his legs wide open (spread eagle style!), and one arm behind his head, exposing a furry, musky armpit.
The smell alone was driving me nuts.
Theo had supposedly only arrived the previous night, but the entire room already felt like a moisty locker room after a big game.
There was the peculiar, identifiable odor of male sweat and testosterone all around, but there was also something more to it that I could not pinpoint right away.
I put my bag of clothes on the bed that, I assumed, was mine.
“The room seems good enough.” I spoke to break the ice.
“There's always worse. This is the third college I’ve tried. I hope it’ll be the right fit.”
“Why did you switch colleges?”
“Problems… Incidents…” He replied mysteriously.
Maybe he said a few more words, but this was the first instance when I saw Theo sliding his hand under the waistband of his long underwear to adjust himself, causing me to lose track of the conversation.
He spent so much time down there.
What the fuck was he doing with his cock?
Was he just scratching his balls, or was he literally openly jerking off thirty seconds after meeting me?
“Bastian?”
Shoot.
Had he asked me something? His prominent bulge, even in the loose underwear, was too distracting.
“Sorry, what?”
“Where are you from?”
Oh, that was an easy question.
“Montana. I was at Rivers Uni before.”
“From the snow to the desert. You’ll have to get used to the heat!”
For sure, I was feeling quite heated already.
“Yeah, I’m not used to the hot temperature but I’ll be fine. I’ll adjust.”
“You seem overdressed for Nevada.”
I was wearing a pair of jeans and a plain tee-shirt. I would have hardly called that “overdressed”.
“I wasn’t going to walk around shirtless on campus.” I pointed out.
“Why the fuck not? Half of the students do it. I noticed it today; there was more meat on display than in a butcher shop. GoonninDale seems like a very special place. Why did you come here?”
My eyes were glued on Theo’s nipples, poking against the white tank top.
I tried to sound casual.
“It's basically the only college in the country with a proper diving team, and diving is kind of my thing. They offered me a scholarship last May; it wasn’t going so great where I was, so I jumped on the opportunity.”
“Oh cool, I wasn’t sure if they would pair me up with another diver in the dorm.”
I was surprised, as Theo did not look the part.
He was bulky when divers were usually very fit but much leaner. Just like me. I had always been pretty slim.
“You’re on the team as well?”
"Yep. I did gymnastics and was fairly good at vault when I was younger but one of my coaches told me that I should give diving a try when I got into high school. I immediately loved the thrill of jumping from the ten-meter platform.”
“Always thrilling; that’s what got me hooked, too.”
“Bet! And there were some cute girls on the team. At first, I went to practice just to flirt with them, but then, diving gradually became my main sport.”
He was straight then. Not that it was surprising given his demeanor.
“Nice, I can’t wait to see how you do.”
“I started pretty late, so I'll never be a pro, but apparently, I was good enough to make the GoonninDale team. They contacted me last year when I was looking at other colleges. It was perfect timing. Maybe we’ll even be diving partners?”
“I doubt that, we don’t really have the same physique.”
“Yeah, you look more like those gay twinks who all seem drawn to diving for some damn reason.”
Wow.
Did he have to be that direct?!
How was I supposed to respond to that?
I was not even clear with myself on how I defined my sexuality.
I had spent a couple of years at another college, but I was too shy to meet anyone.
My male-on-male experimentation stopped at checking out the wrestling team and admitting to myself that I would enjoy being spit-roasted by my political science and business professors.
No need to judge me too hard, it was already a huge step to come to terms with those kinds of thoughts.
Instead of acting on these thoughts, though, I tried to get a girlfriend, but it never really worked out.
I mean, duh.
“I guess there are lots of gay guys in the sport.” I replied to stay neutral.
“There was one guy in my previous team who was in love with that British diver, you know, the most famous one, the one who came out?”
“Tom Daley?”
“See! You know who I'm talking about.”
And he should know too! Every diver knew Tom Daley.
Theo winked at me and finally took his hand out of his crotch.
Did he smell his fingers or was I imagining things?
One thing was for sure, his bulge looked much bigger than before, taking a lot of space despite the long fabric, and his pubic hair was now visible above the waistband.
His tank top was slightly pulled back, just enough so I could see the furry treasure trail.
With a solid six-pack and a darker bush between the V lines, this dude was truly mesmerizing.
I had to consciously stop myself from drooling.
Did you know that the name Theo is derived from ancient Greek and means “gift of god”?
Meeting my roommate, it made a lot of sense.
I deflected about the sexual orientation of divers.
“You’re here on a scholarship too?”
"Yeah, this is the only college in the country giving such good scholarships for diving, swimming and water-polo. GoonninDale Academy certainly seems to have a big thing for water sports!”
I got to see Theo’s smile again as he joked about water sports. He was very proud of himself for that one.
Granted, his humor could use some work, but looks-wise, how was he so perfect?
Theo had dimples on his cheeks, a sharp jaw, and straight white teeth, with the tiniest gap between his front teeth.
His casual attitude was the cherry on top. He seemed so careless and confident. Everything that I wasn’t myself.
“I think they invest in us. From my understanding, it will be repaid with the competitions and also the shows they ask us to do, like the diving galas.”
“Bet!”
GoonninDale was a small college lost in the desert with a strong focus on sports and all careers related to sports management.
It was not “all male” per se, but factually, 85% or more of the students were guys— and rather hunky ones.
I had noticed that much since I had arrived.
It was true that almost everyone was wearing tiny shorts to expose their thighs and were either shirtless or wearing crop tops around campus.
I mean, when you’ve got it, why not flaunt it?
I had never heard about GoonninDale until a few months prior. They had scouts visiting campuses all across the country to find some interesting profiles and I was lucky enough to be offered a spot on their diving team.
It was probably the only college in the country whose main brochure featured three semi-naked men on the cover.
At first, I even thought it was some kind of porn magazine— or at least, a fitness one.
“I’m sure this year’s gonna be a blast!”
Speaking of hot guys, Theo put both his hands behind his head and exposed his musky, hairy pits.
It was too much to handle.
I melted and collapsed on my bed.
The scent in the room made me dizzy. The barely nude man in front of me only made me dizzier.
Where the hell was that stench coming from anyway?!
“You mind if I crack open the window?” I asked.
There was one small window between our two beds.
“Do you think it stinks? Maybe it’s me?”
Theo practically stuck his nose in his right armpit and took a huge sniff. That gave me an instant boner.
“No… I… Just, you know, fresh air.”
“Yeah, no problem. I tend to smell. I sweat easily, ya know. Big guy, big scent.” He laughed, flexing his biceps.
They were SOOOOO big and juicy.
Veiny too.
Why was I so attracted to a blue vein running through an arm? The human brain and libido are strange sometimes.
“That’s not what I meant, I swear.”
“Hey, chill, it’s hot today and we're both dudes. We fart, we burp, we stink; that's part of the package deal.”
He grabbed his balls through the fabric of his underwear as he said "package deal".
I stood back up quickly to open the window.
Trust me, I did not mind the smell, but it was intoxicating and I had to come back to my senses somehow.
“Have you met anyone else from the diving team?” I asked, trying to change the subject.
“Not yet but I heard they’re pretty good. I think the coach competed with the national team years ago. I've only met one assistant coach who came to my former college to evaluate me, Bawler. He just wanted to make sure I’d commit to a few galas per semester. They defo want to make money off of us.”
“Same. Where were you at before?”
“Preston.”
“Oh, nice.”
"Yeah, it was full of dorks, though. I heard things were much more fun here in GoonninDale.”
“Yes, it has a reputation for…”
As I started talking, Theo peeled off his tank top, offering me a full view of his chest. The process of undressing took some time as the fabric was virtually glued to his skin.
That threw me off.
“Sorry, bro, I’m hot as fuck. You were right about opening the damn window.”
“My thoughts exactly.”
It was VERY HOT indeed.
“You can take your clothes off, I don’t mind.” He told me.
“I’m okay.”
“You do you. I hope the diving team will be legit and not just for galas and stupid artistic shows. I want real competitions.”
“From what I read, they’re pretty legit. I was surprised they called me. I wasn't the best student academically, but I’ve remained consistent with diving. I’ve been doing it since I was a kid.”
“You must be pretty good then.”
I chuckled nervously as he sized me up.
“No, I mean, I’m all right but I can do better. It’s just a matter of practice.”
“So, you shave everything down there?”
“What?”
“Do you have white chicken legs with no hair or what? Like most swimmers and divers, especially those who’ve been doing it since forever.”
He stared at me as if he was trying to see through my clothes.
“We did have to trim. I mean, you know the drill. My former coach didn’t make us shave completely, but for the performance in the water, it’s better to…”
“Fuck that! I’d quit the team if they made me get rid of my carpet. Our performance happens in the air, not in the water!”
He ran his hand through his chest hair.
There were small patches of hair around his perky nipples and between his pecs—exactly where his fingers were lingering—and a thick treasure trail leading to his pubic hair.
However, I should point out that his torso was far from being the hairiest part of his sculptural body.
His armpits, forearms, and especially his legs, were even more thoroughly covered in dark hair.
As I kept glancing at him, every inch of the guy seemed yummier than the previous one.
“A lot of gym rats shave to show their gains, it’s not only a swimmer or diver thing.” I commented.
“Pussies! I’m a real ass man. I have hair in my butt crack. What do you want me to do about it? No offense, bro. I bet the trimmed look suits you well. Just not my type. But don't worry; I'm open-minded.”
I had never met anyone like Theo, so I did not really know what to make of him.
He was abrasive, but his remarks did not feel like bullying; it was more like he was saying whatever came to mind.
No filter.
“I should put my things in one of the cabinets. Is this one free?”
“Yep. Kept it empty for you. I’m not super tidy myself, so don't worry about it too much unless you're a clean freak.”
“I’m not; I’ll just make sure my stuff isn't in the way.”
“Good policy. I'll do the same.”
I grabbed my bag and went to the cabinets.
There were two, side by side. Mine was, logically, the closest to my bed, and it was empty.
I started with the bottom drawer for my socks and underwear.
As I bent over to pick up some socks, Theo made a remark that froze me in my tracks.
“You do have the typical diver’s butt.”
“Huh?”
“Again, no offense bro. It just looks like a tight bubble butt. I have a huge, fat ass. It’s my biggest downfall when it comes to diving but I couldn’t get rid of my big booty even if I tried! Always had a massive dump truck on the back.” He laughed.
I turned around as he stood up.
With the cheekiest smile, my roommate turned around and showed me his (indeed) big, fat butt.
He was wearing underwear but come on, that was a lot for a first introduction!
Hair was also peeking out of the top of his waistband, leaving no doubt that he had a hairy ass crack as well.
But wait—How did I already know that about him?!
Theo did not say anything more and went to the bathroom, where he stayed for the next twenty minutes or so.
As soon as he left, I did some breathing exercises to regain control of my emotions— and my raging hard-on.
I did not pack the biggest cock between my legs, but an erection would be visible despite the jeans I was wearing.
I had shared a room the previous year, but the guy was hardly ever there, and he did not leave any lasting impression when he was.
With Theo, things would definitely be different.
How would I focus on my classes or practice while sharing a room with a sex magnet like that? I would be flustered pretty much 24/7.
Already, I kept thinking about every little thing he had told me.
One thing in particular kept coming back.
“I’m open-minded.”
Could he be bisexual? Everything about him screamed “straight bro.” He had also mentioned hot girls already, but you never know.
I was way too shy to make a move anyway.
Also, I know I should not judge a book by its cover, but at first impression, my new roommate did not scream “boyfriend material”.
When Theo came back, he was wearing a different pair of underwear— white briefs which were much tighter, and much sexier.
The visible penis line told me he was uncut. Nice! In the U.S., sometimes, it felt like stumbling onto a unicorn.
It also confirmed that Theo was massive every-fucking-where.
Thankfully, he had also ceased wearing a top.
My roommate returned to his bed, shirtless, his hair still slightly wet from the shower, most of his meat on display.
I did manage to refrain from drooling, but I certainly would not try to stop any exhibitionism in this room.
God bless!
Or, should I say— Theo bless!
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[Guys, I hope you've liked it so far! This was only an introduction. Chapter 2 is coming next week followed by a new chapter every Sunday! ]
Comments
Chris Theurer
Theo’s just that man that most of us here lust after 😍😍😍
Kiefer3
Oh ya buddy!!
