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College Jerkoff

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Growing up I was always used to having my own bedroom, and just having to share the bathroom with three people in my family. When I moved into the dorm this past fall, I soon realised my life was drastically different. I was in a dorm of 300 freshman guys, sixty to a floor, 30 to a wing. I had one roommate that I had met briefly at freshman orientating day earlier in the summer. Now I was sharing a 12x15 room with him, and a bathroom with 30. I didn't realise that all would be affected until the next several days. That night when I went to bed, I stripped down to my briefs like I normally do and crawled under the covers, Brad did the same. The lights were out. My hand slowly slid under the covers towards my penis, and pulled the front of my briefs down as I had done for years, and had started to stroke, when I remembered, hey you ain't at home dude. So regretfully I pulled my hand back out, and let my briefs back up. Rolled over and fell asleep. The next morning I woke up with morning wood when Brad's alarm went off. He got up, and I noticed he had wood in his briefs. We both had class in a half hour, so we both headed down and showered. It was open stalls, so no privacy to jerk off there either. The next two days, I didn't get a chance to jerk off either. When my roommate was out of the room, someone else on the floor would drop by to introduce themselves or I was busy with homework that I wanted to get out of the way while Brad was out, he liked to blare his music while he studies. On the fourth night of no relief by hand or pussy. I went to sleep with a massive raging boner. That night I dreamt of my last girlfriend, and how her pussy was always so tight. As I was cumming in my dream, I woke up to find that I was stroking my cock while I was sleeping through my briefs. Before I was fully awake, I shot four or five spurts of cum into my boxer briefs. It felt so good. I heard a slight squeaking noise. Every now and then it squeaked faster and a little louder. I hadn't noticed it before. I looked over towards Brad's bed, and in just a faint light, I could see his hand moving up and down his cock. Soon, he arched his back and shot his cum. After he did this, I waited a couple of minutes, and got out of my bed to change into a new pair of briefs, and he was like, "hey man you awake." I said "yeah, had a little accident while I was sleeping." He was like, "yeah man, had that happen to me last night. Got to enjoy the final seconds, but missed out on the build up." I told him I agreed with that. Told him I hadn't cum since the night before we got in the dorm. He said "man, tonight I made sure I enjoyed it all. I was afraid when you got out of bed that I had woken you up." I said "no, you didn't wake me up, I woke up from my dream." So, I changed briefs, and got back into bed. I noticed that he dropped some tissues under his bed. But I didn't let him know that I had seen him stroking. A couple of nights later, when we went to bed, after the lights were out, and the room was pitch black this time, I heard the slight squeaking sound coming from his bed again. I figured, what the hell, and pulled my sheet down below my waist like I had seen Brad had done before, and pulled my briefs off, and started stroking. It felt so good to finally jerk off. I heard my own bed start squeaking, a little louder than Brad's. Soon, I arched my back and tensed my toes, as I shot my cum up onto my chest. It felt so good. I grabbed some tissues from the desk next to my bed, and cleaned up. Soon after, Brad's squeaking bed stopped and heard a slight moan. I fell asleep. We both jerk off at night like that a lot, and never say anything to the other.

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