It's a brisk October night and my roommate and I have both gone to bed early before our midterms tomorrow. The window is open to allow fresh air into our cramped room so I'm wrapped up in a heavy blanket. We say out good nights and turn off the lights. I settle into my pillow and close my eyes waiting for sleep.
I don't have much luck in that department though. In the nearly two months singing coming to school I haven't hacked off once. And, without a girlfriend to help out, I've been having a hard time relaxing. I know a lot of guys jerk off in the shower or when their roommates are out but I've been to afraid of getting caught. The situation is becoming dire though since it's become harder and harder to fall asleep or focus on class. It's also beginning really awkward as I pop a boner at the slightest suggestion of something sexual.
Tonight was no different. I toss and turn trying to fall asleep without any luck. As I lay in bed my thought begin to wander and focus on the man sleep just a few feet away. My roommate Tom is in the school rugby team. He's 6'2" and built like a tank. He's got muscles for days and a six pack that always makes me want to run my tongue over it. He's got short brown and green eyes that always look like they're laughing. Also, having been living with him for a while now I could tell he was well hung. I'd never seen his cock but he liked to walk around our room in his briefs that didn't leave much to the imagination.