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Rustling Covers

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 12 Aug 1998 0 comments
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Rustling Covers by vellop@hotmail.com (vellop@hotmail.com)Once again what a great site. My fantasy vault is always kept stockedwith the fantastic stories posted here. This story has to do with mycollege days in PA. My roommate Bruce and I shared a bathroom with twoother guys in a 4 person suite. This was freshman year. I didn't havemuch of a sex life to that point but often masturbated and liked to getPenthouse for the Forum letters. Bruce and I never talked about themagazines but would talk about women and getting laid.One night I came home late ffrom a party and heard a magazine get tossedunder the bed when I unlocked the door. I suspected Bruce was strokingbut never said anything. Every now and then I would hear him in themorning rustling and moving. I would have to lay there and wait untilhe finished and pretend I was asleep because I was too embarrassed toacknowledge that I knew. Everynow and then I would pick up a Playboy orPenthouse for my own pleasure and he would look at them too. I neverlet on that I was jerking but I guess it was obvious. I was prettyprivate back then but VERY curious. One night we had both been drinkingand were in our beds in our underwear, just kind of shooting the shitabout the pary, hanging out. He pulled out a Penthouse and was leafingthrough it. I asked about if there was anything good. He tossed me anolder one I had seen. We started talking about them and rading theletters. I started getting hard looking at the naked women and readingthe stories. I could tell he was too because he was moving around andgetting quieter. I asked him what he was reading about and it was astory about a chick and her boyfriend, she masturbating him whilecamping. I said that sounds horny, that would feel great. He said yeah,it would. too. By now I had my hand in my underwear and on my cockslowly stroking. It was building up and I could tell he was too. Thesheets were moving slowly. We kept reading and it got kind of quiet.We would make a comment here and there to break the tension but we wereboth engrossed and nboth knew each other was pleasuring themselves.Soon I couldn't take anynore and tossed the magazine and rolled over. Iheard him do the same and I blew a huge load in my hand and in myunderwear. I could hear Bruce moving faster and peaked to see himstiffen and convulse slightly. His face was red and twisted. We neversaid anything after that and both found girlfriends. I wonder if wewould have carried it farther if we kept needing to use the porn mags?My male masturbation fantasy' include Bruce now and then. I hope his doto...BTW, if anyone wants to email my address is vellop@hotmail.com