It was one of those moments that looking back, you were sure you would've done something differently but at the time - well, either I was too horny, too shocked, too scared or a stupid combination of all three do anything but watch.
My sophomore year, my roommate was Brad. He was a good young football player whose knee got all messed up his first year and so a once promising career got shot down the toilet. Still Brad was a pretty good guy despite his misfortune. Plus given his size and good looks, he wasn't a bad guy to hang around with as he tended to draw a fairly good crowd of women wherever he went. Brad was about 6'3", 230 pounds and had a linebackers mentality when it came to women - hit em' hard and fast and then move on. I guess that's why I was so surprised to see him so well...dropped in his tracks by Jenny. She was a stunner for sure but I just had never seen the big guy taken so completely by one woman before.
At this time, I was dating Tina. She was cute and smart, 5'2", eyes of blue, the whole nine yards of adorable. Perky 34C's on a tight little athletic frame. She usually kept her soft brown hair in a ponytail and her smile would send me grinning stupidly from ear to ear. Tina and I would go out on occasion with Brad and Jenny, to the movies or a bite to eat anything to get out of our too-small-for-words dorm room.
I guess I shouldn't have been real surprised but I was when I heard that Jenny had dumped him. Seems Brad had gotten drunk at a frat party and fooled around with another girl and the word spread back to Jenny. He begged and pleaded with her but to no avail. No second chances, no nothing with her. Brad was devastated, a total mess.
One night, Tina and I were in my room. We had just made love and were cuddling together when Brad staggered in drunk. I quickly surmised that it was pointless to try to tell Brad that it was my night for the room as he stumbled his way towards his bed. I don't even think he noticed us in the dark. He kicked off his shoes, left a trail of clothes and fell onto his bed wearing only his boxers. I saw Tina's eyes widen in the shadows as she looked up and down his muscular frame. I had never seen Brad this wasted. I guess he was trying to drink away his broken heart as he started drunkenly moaning "Jennyyyyyy....." over and over. I was quickly dreading a long night of hearing his sad-hearted ramblings but his pain seemed to have touched Tina. "That's so sad," she whispered. I like Brad but I quickly whispered that he knew what he was doing and shouldn't have messed around on her like that.
Brad continued his pitiful drunken whines for a good ten minutes with Tina and me starting to get more than a little restless when Brad starting fumbling in his shorts. "Oh great" I muttered as I watched as Brad proceeded to pull out his cock and attempt to jerk off as he called out Jenny's name. I was almost hoping he'd just beat off and fall asleep in a post-orgasmic bliss but he was too far gone to be of any success with his hand repeatedly falling off his shaft. Tina couldn't take her eyes off the event though. Brad's cock, even in its current condition was a good eight or nine inches and pretty thick. There was a reason he didn't have any complainers in the bedroom. Tina never seemed to mind my six inches but Brad's was in a different class. She fixed her glaze on his hand pulling haphazardly up and down his cock and whispered "Poor thing.... He just needs a little help."
I wondered what she meant when she slid her body out of the bed and slowly crawled over to Brad's bed. "What are you doing!!" I whispered aloud. "Just helping the poor guy out..... I feel sorry for him.....he just needs a little help" she whispered back.
"But Tina....." I whined. "Do YOU want to do it!?!?" she quickly fired back.