My Freshman year roommate, Lochlan started jerking off in front of me on day one. The for the first time night in the dorm was supposed to be about unpack, adjusting, and maybe a little awkward small lecture. Instead, Lochlan dropped his sweatpants to the floor and flopped onto his bed, his powerful frame glowing faintly in the dim light of the room. His abs flexed as he stretched, and his hand drifted lazily toward his crotch. I froze, my eyes locked on him as he wrapped his fingers around his thick, already-hard cock.

This isn't happening, I thought, my pith throb in my pectus. But it was. Lochlan was jerking off rightfulness in nominal head of me, his bicep flexing with every shot. The strait of his hand moving over his light beam filled the elbow room, and I could feel my own cock stirring in my boxers. I had never seen anything so explicit, so raw, so… hot.

The way was dark, but I could see the deliquium glisten of precum on the tip of his hammer. He wasn't hiding it, wasn't even pretending to be discreet. My breath hitched as I watched him, my manus unconsciously moving to my own genitalia. I couldn't avail it. I was too turned on to think straight. I had to tinct myself.

I pulled my boxers down just enough to free my cock, which was already leaking with precum. I matched his musical rhythm, stroking myself in time with his move. God, he was huge. My digit wouldn't even come close to wrapping around his girth. The thinking of touching him, of feeling that massive peter in my hand, sent a saccade of electrical energy through me.

I came first, shooting my load onto my stomach in mussy spurt. I bit my lip to keep from making a sound, my eyes never leaving Lochlan. He didn't even glance in my direction, his focus entirely on his own pleasure. Finally, with a low groan, he came, forget me drug of jizz splashing across his abs. He wiped himself off with his discarded boxers and tossed them onto the level, rolling over to sleep as if nothing had happened, flashing me his big, athletic, teen ass.

I sat there, still trembling, my own cum cooling on my skin. What the fucking just happened ?

After the third night in a row of jerking off to a front row seat of the spicy porn I had ever seen, I told him that I could see what he was doing every night.

He looked at me nonchalantly."My brothers always did it in the same room and no one cared."

It struck me then that he was kind of dumb. I wondered if I could advertize things a bit further and see if he would let me get an even full experience with his cock. That night, when he started his routine, I sat up in bed and turned to him."You need any helper with that ?"

I literally could not believe of any better way to approach it. He barely pondered my offer for a moment."That would be really cool, man."

So, I got up out of bed, naked of trend, and sat adjacent to him. Wordlessly, I started jerking off his big hog.

"No one has been this cool except my younger brother,"he said casually.

My digit barely went all the way around his meat magnetic pole. He held his sound close to his face as I did my practiced to sweet-talk a load out of him. He almost came quickly, I could tell by the pulse and his respiration getting faster, so I slowed it down just enough to savor the moment. I tugged myself too, and made us cum at about the like metre, both of us tensing our abs and leaning forward slightly, as he coated my hand and I squirted onto my tummy. I let him go and wiped my hands and body with his dirty underclothes that was sitting there, before he took them from me and cleaned the rest off himself.

"Thanks,"he muttered quietly before rolling over and falling straight to sleep, showing me his muscular ass again, only half covered with his blanket. With him facing away, I decided to thrash the residue of his cum oddment off my hand. I walked back to my bed in a surrealistic state of bliss, and laid down quickly, succumbing to my big, lenient blanket.

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"My roommate jerked me off lastly night,"I heard as I woke up to the sunlight streaming into our dorm.

I wasn't sure if I had dreamed the words, until I looked over to our bathroom and saw Lochlan standing there rear end naked. Our shared bathroom connected two suites, and he was talking out the former end to the guys in the connected room. Suddenly, I was scared—this big dumb jock had zero inhibition or cares about secrecy. Even if he didn't realize I was super gay for him, now the suite mates across the bathroom water parting were going to know I was a gay guy lusting over my hung roommate.

"Yeah, he just offered. He's not gay so it's cool,"he said. I couldn't believe he didn't realize I was gay. He literally thought a neat friend was just that nerveless with jerking him off. He then turned toward the toilette to wee, without closing either of the bathroom doors."

This guy is a fucking creature, I thought to myself, wondering what I had gotten myself into.

I tried not to stare as he got into the shower bath, and then Zack started pissing as well, right in forepart of everyone. I guess deficiency of modesty is transmissible, or more rough-cut than I had thought. When Zack was done, he scratched his balls, leaned against the sink, and turned his attention back to Lochlan.

"So, what, he just grabbed your dick ?"Zack asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah,"Lochlan said, his voice casual as he soaped up his stone pit and then his hawkshaw and testis."I was jerking off, and he asked if I wanted help. I was like, certainly, why not ? It was actually kinda nice."

I felt my expression burn, and I quickly turned back into my bed, pretending to still be asleep.

"Damn,"Zack mused."I mean, if he's offering ..."

Lochlan let out a loud laugh."Yeah, fop, it's chill. You should ask him."

I tensed under my cover. Did Lochlan just procure me out ?

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Later that day, I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom—still in my boxers—when Zack walked in, completely naked. He leaned against the cesspool, his muscular frame on wide display, and smirked at me in the mirror.

"So, I hear you're the guy to see,"he said, his vocalization dripping with innuendo.

I nearly choked on my toothpaste."Uh, what ?"

"Lochlan said you're down to help a guy out,"Zack continued, his eyes roaming over my dead body."No judgment here, man. I mean, if you're willing…"

I swallowed hard, my peter already starting to stir."Yeah,"I said, my voice shaky."I'm willing."

"Alright,"Zack said, stretching his implements of war over his principal, which somehow draw care down to his great prick hanging between his peg."poise. Let's do it after class. I got ta go lift."

That night, Zack was in my room, sitting on the edge of my bed in just his basketball short. Lochlan was lying in his own bed, scrolling on his phone, completely unfazed. Zack pulled his shorts down, revealing his midst, operose cock. My mouth watered at the great deal of it, and I could reek a day of musk emanating from its masculine, college jock surface.

"Let's see what you got,"he said, leaning back on his elbows.

I reached out, wrapping my hand around his diaphysis. It was warm, pulsing with life as I began to stroke him. He let out a low moan, his sinew tensing as I worked him."ass, you're commodity,"he muttered, his head falling back.

I smirked, my hand moving faster, my own cock hard and aching in my packer. Zack's ventilation grew ragged, his hips thrusting into my script."Yeah, just like that,"he moaned, his abs flexing as he got closer.

In a couple of second he was squirting a load up into the air, and without thinking I bent down to put my lips on the tip and garner his cum into my mouth. I waited until the lastly drop cloth was milked onto my tongue.

When I looked up at him he had a furrowed brow, looking at me confused.

I just shrugged."Saves the mess."

Lochlan rolled over, glancing at me with a smirk."Told you he'd be into it."

From then on, it became a fixture affair. Some nights it was Lochlan, some nights Zack. Sometimes both at once. They were too dumb, too loose going to wonder it. If I was willing, why wouldn't they take advantage of a free servicing ?

One Friday night, after a few beers, I had them standing in front of me au naturel as I made out with the head of Lochlan's cock while jerking off Zack. He threw an arm around Lochlan's shoulder and said,"Dude, we should get kris in on this."

Lochlan grinned."Oh shit. Yeah. He's always saying he never gets enough action."

My spirit raced. Kris was the with child guy in our dorm, built like a Greek god, and as dumb as a bag of rock-and-roll. If he was down, that meant I was officially the dorm's designated cum dump.

By the end of the week, word had spread. The towering Freshman linebacker of Dutch origin named Kris, showed up at my door wear just a towel. His blonde hair was dripping with sweat, and he was clearly headed to the showers.

"So, I hear you're the guy to see,"he said, dropping the towel to reveal his massive cock.

I could barely contain my hullabaloo."Yeah,"I said, my articulation trembling."Let's see what I can do for you."

creese stepped forward, and with the doorway still open I grabbed him. His dick already growing in my hired man. The impression of his cinch, the free weight of it, sent a thrill through me."Go ahead,"he said, his representative deep and commanding."show me what you've got."

I dropped to my articulatio genus and wrapped both paw around him, working him with all the skill I'd developed over the retiring hebdomad. I slobbered on the fat tip, which would never fit inside my mouthpiece, and he groaned, his script gripping my hairsbreadth tightly as I stroked him.

"Fuck, you're skilful,"he muttered, his abs flexing as he got closer.

When he came, it was explosive, his cum splashing into my face in thickheaded ropes. I licked my back talk, tasting him on my skin, my own cock throbbing with penury.

"Thanks, man,"he said, pulling the towel back on and heading out the door.

As I lay there, covered in his cum, Lochlan glanced over at me with a smile, having watched the total event."smell like you're the residence hall's secret service,"he said.

I smirked, my manus drifting to my own cock while locking heart with him."Looks like I am."

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But then, a random guy from the party stepped toward me, some bighearted upperclassman with big munition, and he stretched out his hands to grip my shoulder, easing me into what was about to come in. I felt kris energy into me from behind, his heaviness stretching me slowly, but widely.

"You're gon na experience this tomorrow,"my new friend in nominal head of me muttered, his voice rough with amusement.

crease's thrusts started gently, but as soon as he felt the wet heat within me, they became relentless, his cock stretching me out and smacking all my organs around. I think I could literally palpate him pushing my stomach outward .