I'm sure many remember those college days when we were all loaded with testosterone. I know I do, and will never forget some of the ways we used to get that 'release'.
As a first term freshman, we did not have our pick of room-mates and since we were matched with a stranger, I was apprehensive about who my room-mate would be. How little I knew that was something I didn't really have to worry about!
I arrived on campus after midnight, and got a key from the guy on duty at the welcoming desk. He told me I was being assigned to an upperclassman who had been studying off campus last year, and didn't have an opportunity to choose his room-mate. Since Freshmen had to be on campus a week early, I figured this guy wouldn't be there already, and just opened the door, turned on the light, and brought my bags in, throwing them on the floor.
But my room-mate was already there. He was on the frosh welcoming committee. Obviously I woke him up. He got out of bed to meet me, and I was impressed at his being stark naked with a huge soft dick hanging between his legs.
We met, I got undressed, and climbed on the top bunk, and went immediately to sleep, since I had been on the road for 13 hours.
The next night we got back to the room at the same time. When we got back from the showers, (communal, which was always fun) we each just crawled into bed, both of us naked. In the dark, my room-mate asked if I would mind if he beat off in the room when I was there. This was a great icebreaker. Of course, I said I didn't mind at all, if he didn't mind if I did the same. He laughed, and said he had no problem with it, as long as we 'helped' each other out when we were there together.
MMMM... of course I didn't have a problem with that. I told him that my buddies and I had always helped each other out when the occasion arose. His response to that was something like, well then, get down here and help a new friend out. What a monster cock he had. Since it was a two-hander, I had to get behind him, have him lean against my chest and sit between my legs so I could reach around and give him a hand(s). I'd get off just from him leaning against me, and the rubbing that he'd do against my cock. We spent many a night edging each other for hours, before we'd let the other get off!
Oh, those college days! What we'd do for fun!