My Freshman year roomy, Lochlan started jerking off in nominal head of me on day one. The first Night in the dorm was supposed to be about take out, adjusting, and maybe a slight awkward small talk. Instead, Lochlan dropped his sweat pants to the story and flopped onto his bed, his muscular chassis glowing faintly in the dim light of the room. His abs flexed as he stretched, and his hand drifted lazily toward his genital organ. I froze, my eyes locked on him as he wrapped his digit around his thick, already-hard cock.

This isn't happening, I thought, my heart pounding in my chest. But it was. Lochlan was jerking off right in presence of me, his bicep flexing with every stroke. The sound of his hired hand moving over his shaft filled the room, and I could finger my own rooster stirring in my boxer. I had never seen anything so explicit, so raw, so… hot.

The room was dark, but I could see the syncope glisten of precum on the tip of his peter. He wasn't hiding it, wasn't even pretending to be discreet. My breath hitched as I watched him, my script unconsciously moving to my own crotch. I couldn't assistance it. I was too turned on to cerebrate straightaway. I had to tint myself.

I pulled my boxers down just enough to free my turncock, which was already leaking with precum. I matched his rhythm, stroking myself in time with his bowel movement. God, he was immense. My finger's breadth wouldn't even come close to wrapping around his girth. The thought of touching him, of feeling that monumental cock in my script, sent a jolt of electricity 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 center never leaving Lochlan. He didn't even glance in my counsel, his stress entirely on his own delight. Finally, with a low groan, he came, ropes of jizz splashing across his abs. He wiped himself off with his discarded boxershorts and tossed them onto the floor, rolling over to sleep as if nothing had happened, flashing me his big, gymnastic, teen 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 movement row seat of the blistering 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 Saame room and no one cared."

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

I literally could not recollect of any better way to set about it. He barely pondered my offering for a moment."That would be really cool, man."

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

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

My fingers barely went all the way around his nub pole. He held his phone close to his look as I did my beneficial to palaver a load out of him. He almost came quickly, I could say by the impulse and his breathing getting faster, so I slowed it down just enough to enjoy the bit. I tugged myself too, and made us cum at about the same clip, both of us tensing our abs and leaning forward slightly, as he coated my deal and I squirted onto my tummy. I let him go and wiped my script and body with his dirty underclothing that was sitting there, before he took them from me and cleaned the balance off himself.

"Thanks,"he muttered quietly before rolling over and falling straight to sleep, showing me his sinewy ass again, only one-half covered with his mantle. With him facing away, I decided to lick the rest of his cum remnant off my hand. I walked back to my bed in a surreal commonwealth of seventh heaven, and laid down quickly, succumbing to my big, soft blanket.

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

I wasn't certainly if I had dreamed the words, until I looked over to our bathroom and saw Lochlan standing there buns naked. Our shared lavatory connected two entourage, and he was talking out the early end to the Guy in the machine-accessible room. Suddenly, I was scared—this big dumb jock had zero inhibitions or forethought about privacy. Even if he didn't realize I was super gay for him, now the suite mates across the john watershed were going to acknowledge 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 sang-froid with jerking him off. He then turned toward the commode to pee, without closing either of the privy doors."

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

I tried not to stare as he got into the exhibitioner, and then Zack started pissing as well, right in front of everyone. I guess deficiency of modesty is transmissible, or more park 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 pits and then his dick and balls."I was jerking off, and he asked if I wanted help. I was like, for sure, why not ? It was actually kinda nice."

I felt my face suntan, 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, dude, 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 hefty frame on replete display, and smirked at me in the mirror.

"So, I hear you're the guy to see,"he said, his articulation 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 body."No judgment here, man. I mean, if you're willing…"

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

"Alright,"Zack said, stretching his arms over his heading, which somehow drew attention down to his large cock hanging between his leg."Cool. 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 trunks. Lochlan was lying in his own bed, scrolling on his phone, completely unfazed. Zack pulled his trunks down, revealing his thick, cloggy cock. My mouth watered at the sight of it, and I could smack 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 putz. It was affectionate, pulsing with life as I began to stroke him. He let out a low groan, his muscles tensing as I worked him."Fuck, you're good,"he muttered, his head falling back.

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

In a duo of arcminute he was squirting a load up into the air, and without thinking I bent down to put my backtalk on the tip and gather his cum into my oral cavity. I waited until the hold up drop curtain 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 unconstipated thing. Some nights it was Lochlan, some nights Zack. Sometimes both at once. They were too dumb, too slowly going to question it. If I was unforced, why wouldn't they take advantage of a exempt servicing ?

One Friday night, after a few beers, I had them standing in front man of me bare 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 cocksucker. Yeah. He's always saying he never gets enough action."

My heart raced. crease was the biggest guy in our dorm, built like a Hellenic language god, and as dumb as a bag of rocks. 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 descent named Kris, showed up at my room access wearing 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 monolithic cock.

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

creese stepped forward, and with the room access still unresolved I grabbed him. His stopcock already growing in my hand. The touch of his cinch, the weight unit of it, sent a thrill through me."Go ahead,"he said, his phonation deep and commanding."Show me what you've got."

I dropped to my knees and wrapped both handwriting around him, working him with all the acquirement I'd developed over the past week. I slobbered on the fat tip, which would never fit inside my mouth, and he groaned, his hands gripping my hair tightly as I stroked him.

"shtup, you're good,"he muttered, his abs flexing as he got closer.

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

"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 grinning, having watched the integral event."Looks like you're the residence hall's secret service,"he said.

I smirked, my hand drifting to my own pecker 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 giving upperclassman with big arms, and he stretched out his hired man to fascinate my shoulders, easing me into what was about to come. I felt creese button into me from behind, his thickness stretching me slowly, but widely.

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

kris's thrusting started gently, but as soon as he felt the wet warmth 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 .