Almost every Friday and Saturday night my dorm mate Alex and I go to the same parties and group activities. We usually separate as the night goes on, and when we're lucky one or both of us hook up with some girl. The problem for Alex is that he cums very quickly, like just from hugging and kissing and a little groping, and that sometimes meant he came in his pants creating lots of awkward situations.
I told him he needed to jerk off before he went out so that this would not happen. So he would go to the toilet and do it just before we would leave. It worked pretty good and this was like a routine. Once though we were running late and I still had to shower, shave, etc. I should mention that we had always avoided being naked in front of each other, using robes, etc. When I got out of the bathroom he was laying on his back spread on his bed naked with his knees bent, and was jerking off like mad with an ecstatic look on his face. He didn't stop when I walked out. It was very arousing to see him like this and I popped a boner in my robe. I stood there and watched and he seemed to get hotter from my being there. I let my dick pop out from the robe and slowly started to stroke myself as I stood there watching. I walked over to the side of the bed to get a closer look and was beating myself harder and faster. He was now intently focused on watching my dick. That brought him to the edge and he shot all over the place. This is hard to imagine, but the second shot flew back over his head and reached the bedstead! I shot mine almost just as soon as his wads started to fly. Since I was standing over him most of mine landed on his chest and some on the bedsheet. We just looked at each other for a moment not knowing what to say or do next. I said we better both take another shower and get going because we were so late.
The next day we talked about this some, I brought it up and said I thought that was fun. We both got embarrassed and just kind of laughed. But the next week the time came to get ready, and he just took all his clothes off and lay down on the bed and asked, 'Want to try that thing again?' I said sure and I stripped off and lay down right next to him. It was an easy step from there to move on to lending a helping hand. We soon gave up waiting for the excuse of preping for a night out, and were giving each other great hand jobs all the time, which we still do almost every day, and sometimes other things as well. It is really great to have each other available and feels a lot better than a pure 'solo'. I would encourage buddies to give it a try if they have never done it.