He accepts, and starts jerking off in front of his roommate.

What the hell.

Maybe it was the hormones taking over, but I gotta take care of this monster of an erection.

I’m sitting down with my legs hanging over the side of my bed, facing Barry, who is unpacking his stuff and getting situated on his bed.

“Sure. Why not.” I say, as I reach down and place my hand around my shaft.

A jolt of pleasure blasts across my entire body as I stroke slowly. Barry hops up on his bed and lays on his side, watching me with interest.

I feel his eyes burn into me as I stroke my cock. It feels unreal. Being naked in front of someone is one thing, and I’m still not even over that, but this is next-level. Masturbating is like, the most you can possibly expose yourself. The most shamelessly intimate you can be in front of someone. At least with public sex, there’s someone else just as exposed as you.

Fuck.

My hand slides up and down my cock without a hitch; all that pre-cum is acting as lubricant. All the while, I see Barry staring right at my hard, swelling dick as I rub it up and down. But…it feels weirdly platonic on his end. What’s up with this guy?

When he first suggested jerking off in front of him, I assumed he was closeted gay, or in self-denial, but he’s acting so casually now, so completely matter-of-fact. He doesn’t look horny AT ALL, he’s just chilling…watching me jerk off. He’s watching me bring myself closer and closer to orgasm as if watching TV.

This guy is WEIRD, but seemingly really chill and nice. The bizarre normalcy of it is getting to me. My hand moves faster and faster up and down my cock.

Fuck. This pleasure is overwhelming. It’s got control over me again, just like Michelle was talking about.

I fall back on my bed, laying down, my cock pointed to the ceiling, and my hand moving faster and faster. In all my pleasure, I was sent into my own little world of ecstasy, despite Barry still being there, watching me. Or…was it because he was watching me…

“Fuck, ohh” I moan.

Barry perks up, noticing I’m almost done.

“Come on Jack!!! Let’s go!”

Suddenly he stands up, and starts pumping his fist.

“Jack! Jack! Jack!”

He’s chanting for me masturbating, like it’s a sports game, or someone chugging at a party. God, is this the new norm? Am I going to jerk off at an actual party or sports game? All those people watching me…holy fuck…

“FUCK!“ I scream, as I watch ropes of cum launch out of my cock, three feet into the air, and land all over myself: my stomach, my chest, my face.

As the ecstasy fades away, I start to get a grip on reality once again. I’m suddenly very aware of the fact that I’m sitting in my dorm, naked from head to toe, covered with my own cum, with my roommate watching me in excitement.

Barry sits back on his bed. “Nice work bro! It’s like I wasn’t even there I bet! Started off a little awkward, but once you got into it, you were INTO IT!”

Little does he know I was VERY aware of him being there, and that made it all the more arousing… Wait, what the hell am I thinking. I’m not a some sort of exhibitionist am I?

“Th-thanks…” I manage to mutter out to him.

“I think this program is gonna be great for you! I mean, you were down to bust a nut in front of someone you met like five minutes ago! Anyone else would’ve just broken the rule and jerked it when no one was looking. No way for them to find out right?”

“Yeah. Yeah I guess you’re right, thanks.” I say, my head still in a bit of a post-ecstacy fog.

“Alright!” Barry says, jumping off of his bed, “I’d say it’s time for you to hit the showers!”

I look down at the hot spunk covering my body. Yeah. He’s probably right.

“You got it.” I mutter, sliding off of my bed and onto my feet.

Barry runs to open the dorm door for me. He says “Now, I’m not showering right now, but let me be your escort. I need to see you go naked right down the halls!” He laughs in excitement, “OH DUDE, ESPECIALLY with all that nut on you!”

This guy…

Well, guess I don’t have much of an option. I gotta clean myself off before I can do much of anything else… but who knows who I’ll see in the halls, or even in the shower or on the way back.

[AUTHOR’S NOTE: Feel free to comment what you want to happen next!]