My Freshman year roommate, Lochlan started jerking off in front of me on day one. The first night in the dorm was supposed to be about unpacking, adjusting, and maybe a little awkward small talk. Instead, Lochlan dropped his sweatpants to the floor and flopped onto his bed, his muscular 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 heart pounding in my chest. But it was. Lochlan was jerking off right in front of me, his bicep flexing with every stroke. The sound of his hand moving over his shaft filled the room, and I could feel my own cock stirring in my boxers. I had never seen anything so explicit, so raw, so... hot.
The room was dark, but I could see the faint glisten of precum on the tip of his cock. He wasn't hiding it, wasn't even pretending to be discreet. My breath hitched as I watched him, my hand unconsciously moving to my own crotch. I couldn't help it. I was too turned on to think straight. I had to touch myself.
I pulled my boxers down just enough to free my cock, which was already leaking with precum. I matched his rhythm, stroking myself in time with his movements. God, he was huge. My fingers wouldn't even come close to wrapping around his girth. The thought of touching him, of feeling that massive cock in my hand, sent a jolt of electricity through me.
I came first, shooting my load onto my stomach in messy spurts. 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, ropes of jizz splashing across his abs. He wiped himself off with his discarded boxers and tossed them onto the floor, 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 fuck just happened?
After the third night in a row of jerking off to a front row seat of the hottest 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 push things a bit further and see if he would let me get an even better experience with his cock. That night, when he started his routine, I sat up in bed and turned to him. "You need any help with that?"
I literally could not think 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 course, and sat next to him. Wordlessly, I started jerking off his big hog.
"No one has been this cool except my younger brother," he said casually.
My fingers barely went all the way around his meat pole. He held his phone close to his face 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 same time, 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 underwear 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 lick the rest of his cum remnants off my hand. I walked back to my bed in a surreal state of bliss, and laid down quickly, succumbing to my big, soft blanket.
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"My roommate jerked me off last 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 butt naked. Our shared bathroom connected two suites, and he was talking out the other end to the guys in the connected room. Suddenly, I was scared--this big dumb jock had zero inhibitions or cares about privacy. Even if he didn't realize I was super gay for him, now the suite mates across the bathroom 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 cool with jerking him off. He then turned toward the toilet to piss, without closing either of the bathroom doors."