My Freshman yr roomy, Lochlan started jerking off in front of me on day one. The first night in the student residence was supposed to be about unpacking, adjusting, and maybe a lilliputian awkward small talking. Instead, Lochlan dropped his sweatpants to the floor and flopped onto his bed, his muscular build glowing faintly in the dim sparkle of the room. His abs flexed as he stretched, and his helping 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 philia throb in my chest. But it was. Lochlan was jerking off right in social movement of me, his bicep flexing with every stroke. The speech sound of his mitt moving over his shaft filled the room, and I could experience my own tool stirring in my bagger. I had never seen anything so denotative, so raw, so… hot.

The elbow room was gloomy, but I could see the faint glister of precum on the tip of his tool. He wasn't hiding it, wasn't even pretending to be discreet. My breathing spell hitched as I watched him, my hired hand unconsciously moving to my own genitals. I couldn't help it. I was too turned on to think straight. I had to impact myself.

I pulled my boxers down just enough to release my cock, which was already leaking with precum. I matched his rhythm method of birth control, stroking myself in time with his social movement. God, he was huge. My fingers wouldn't even come close to wrapping around his girth. The opinion of touching him, of feeling that massive cock in my hand, sent a jolt of electrical energy through me.

I came first, shooting my payload onto my stomach in messy squirt. I bit my lip to keep from making a auditory sensation, my oculus never leaving Lochlan. He didn't even glance in my direction, his focus entirely on his own joy. Finally, with a low moan, he came, ropes of jizz splashing across his abs. He wiped himself off with his toss away drawers and tossed them onto the flooring, rolling over to kip as if zero had happened, flashing me his big, acrobatic, stripling ass.

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

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

He looked at me nonchalantly."My blood brother always did it in the same way and no one cared."

It struck me then that he was kind of dumb. I wondered if I could advertise things a bit promote and see if he would let me get an even best experience with his pecker. That Nox, when he started his routine, I sat up in bed and turned to him."You need any avail with that ?"

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

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

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

My fingers barely went all the way around his heart and soul pole. He held his phone close to his grimace as I did my best to coax a load out of him. He almost came quickly, I could tell by the pulsing and his breathing getting faster, so I slowed it down just enough to enjoy the moment. I tugged myself too, and made us cum at about the Sami time, both of us tensing our abs and leaning forward slightly, as he coated my handwriting and I squirted onto my tummy. I let him go and wiped my hands and soundbox with his dirty underwear that was sitting there, before he took them from me and cleaned the respite 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 cover. With him facing away, I decided to drub the rest of his cum remnants off my hand. I walked back to my bed in a surreal state of blissfulness, and laid down quickly, succumbing to my big, soft blanket.

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"My roomy jerked me off conclusion night,"I heard as I woke up to the sun streaming into our dorm.

I wasn't surely if I had dreamed the words, until I looked over to our bathroom and saw Lochlan standing there butt naked. Our shared bath connected two suites, and he was talking out the other end to the guys in the connected elbow room. Suddenly, I was scared—this big dumb jock had zero forbiddance or tutelage about privacy. Even if he didn't realize I was top-notch gay for him, now the suite mates across the lav divide 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 straight friend was just that chill with jerking him off. He then turned toward the throne to piss, without closing either of the privy doors."

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

I tried not to gaze as he got into the exhibitioner, and then Zack started pissing as well, right in front of everyone. I guess lack of modesty is catching, or more green than I had thought. When Zack was done, he scratched his orchis, leaned against the sink, and turned his attention back to Lochlan.

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

"Yeah,"Lochlan said, his voice casual as he soaped up his pits and then his dick and balls."I was jerking off, and he asked if I wanted assistant. I was like, sure, why not ? It was actually kinda nice."

I felt my nerve 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 trashy laugh."Yeah, gallant, it's chill. You should ask him."

I tensed under my blanket. Did Lochlan just pimp 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 sink, his muscular material body on full display, and smirked at me in the mirror.

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

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

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

I swallowed hard, my cock already starting to call down."Yeah,"I said, my voice shaky."I'm willing."

"Alright,"Zack said, stretching his arms over his head, which somehow force attending down to his large cock hanging between his wooden leg."cool. Let's do it after class. I got ta go lift."

That Nox, Zack was in my room, sitting on the border of my bed in just his hoops shorts. Lochlan was lying in his own bed, scrolling on his headphone, completely unfazed. Zack pulled his shorts down, revealing his thick, hard hammer. My backtalk watered at the pot of it, and I could smell out a day of musk emanating from its masculine, college athletic supporter surface.

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

I reached out, wrapping my helping hand around his shaft. It was fond, pulsing with life as I began to stroke him. He let out a low groan, his muscles tensing as I worked him."ass, you're near,"he muttered, his head falling back.

I smirked, my mitt moving faster, my own prick hard and aching in my boxer. Zack's ventilation grew ragged, his hip joint thrusting into my hand."Yeah, just like that,"he moaned, his abs flexing as he got closer.

In a distich of mo he was squirting a loading up into the air, and without thinking I bent down to put my brim on the tip and conglomerate his cum into my mouth. I waited until the last drop was milked onto my natural language.

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 thing. Some nights it was Lochlan, some nighttime Zack. Sometimes both at once. They were too silent, too easy going to question it. If I was willing, why wouldn't they take advantage of a loose servicing ?

One Friday night, after a few beers, I had them standing in figurehead of me naked as I made out with the oral sex of Lochlan's cock while jerking off Zack. He threw an arm around Lochlan's shoulder and said,"swell, 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 bountiful guy in our dorm, built like a Hellenic language god, and as dumb as a bag of sway. If he was down, that meant I was officially the hall's designated cum dump.

By the end of the week, intelligence had spread. The towering Freshman linebacker of Dutch people line named Kris, showed up at my threshold wearing just a towel. His blond tomentum was dripping with sweat, and he was clearly headed to the exhibitioner.

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

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

Kris stepped forward, and with the room access still undefendable I grabbed him. His hammer already growing in my hand. The touch sensation of his girth, the weight of it, sent a thrill through me."Go ahead,"he said, his vocalisation deep and commanding."show me what you've got."

I dropped to my knees and wrapped both hands around him, working him with all the acquisition I'd developed over the by calendar week. I slobbered on the fat tip, which would never fit inside my mouth, and he groaned, his hired man gripping my hairsbreadth tightly as I stroked him.

"fucking, you're effective,"he muttered, his abs flexing as he got closer.

When he came, it was volatile, his cum splashing into my face in stocky roach. I licked my lips, tasting him on my cutis, my own cock throbbing with pauperization.

"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 grin, having watched the entire event."feeling like you're the dorm's secret servicing,"he said.

I smirked, my hand drifting to my own cock while locking eyes 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 weapon system, and he stretched out his hands to grip my berm, easing me into what was about to derive. I felt Kris button into me from behind, his heaviness stretching me slowly, but widely.

"You're gon na palpate this tomorrow,"my new friend in front of me muttered, his phonation rough with amusement.

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