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Chapter 17

College Life

Roommate

The next year I got into my dream college. Even though I was moving away Kyle and I promised that no matter what we would always be best friends.

I moved into my new dorm room, met my new roommate Tyler, and started my new life in college.

One evening I was texting with Kyle on my cellphone. My roommate was out on a date and wasn't planning on being back until late, if not at all tonight.

Kyle sent me a message about how we had never technically been apart for this long before and how much he missed me and I sent him a picture of myself laying on my bed without a shirt on. He texted back that looking at the picture was making him hard and he sent me a picture of his semi.

I sent him a video request and he comes on the screen completely naked. I strip off my clothes and we start videos jerking together talking about what each of us wanted to be doing to each other right now.

The distance away from each other mixed with a storm that was brewing up back home was starting to make the video get choppy and the light behind Kyle started to flicker before the screen went black. Kyle sent me a text saying the power went out. We said goodbye to each other but I was still horny so I turned up my music and continued to play with myself.

I didn't even hear Tyler come into the room, but when I looked up I saw him standing there. I quickly covered myself up. "Sorry dude," I say, embarrassed. "I didn't expect you back so soon."

"That's ok," he says, plopping down on his bed. "My date stood me up."

"Man, that sucks," I say. "I was having video phone sex with someone back home before we got cut off."

"Yeah, that sucks too," he says. "I know what it's like to get interrupted when you're beating your meat. Just so you know I'm cool if you need to finish off."

"I don't think that's a good idea," I say.

"No, really," he says. "We're both guys here who have thirst we need quenching, right?"

"Yeah, I don't know..." I start to say, but stop as I happen to look over to see him remove his clothes, his hard dick springing out of his underwear as he pulls them down.

"Whatever man," he says, lying down on his bed and starting to stroke his meat, "Join me or not, I need to bust a nut."

I try not to watch my roommate jerk off in front of me but I can't help myself, and with my own dick needing a release of its own I uncover myself and continue with my own self pleasure.

I look over to see Tyler is watching me jerk myself off as he does the same across the room. He lays on his side and I follow suit, so we're both watching each other play with ourselves. We match our rhythms to one another. When I stroke my entire shaft, he does the same. When he dabs his fingers in the precum flowing out his tip and licks it I do the same. We both fondle and stretch our balls at the same time.

We both sit up on the edge of our beds and face each other as we continue to jerk ourselves off for each other. Even though I've been jerking off longer he unloads first. He bends back a bit and releases his dick, allowing his cum to flow like lava down his shaft and onto his pubic area and balls. After he's done he massages his cum into himself and takes what's in his hand and licks it clean.

Tyler then devotes his attention to me and I pick up speed as his eyes beg me to cum. I shoot my load upward, covering my belly and chest. Like him, I massage my cum into myself and lick my hand clean.

We both fall backwards onto our beds, the musky smell of our loads filling the room. "Dude, I'm all sticky," he finally says.

"Me too," I say. "Maybe we should go shower off."

"Sounds like a good idea," he agrees. We gather our stuff and head for the shower room, one after the other as to not attract any suspicious looks from wandering dormmates.

The Invitation

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