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In The Lab

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In The Lab by AnonymousI am a twenty-three year old college student who, like most ofthe frequenters of this page, loves to masturbate. I am a"straight"ish male, with a live-in girlfriend of twoyears and yet with a few bi experiences under my belt(so-to-speak). Being a student, the money isn't flowing my waylately, so I haven't a computer at home with internet access.Consequently, I make excessive use of the computer lab at myschool, which offers me free internet access via Netscape. Anyway, I often go to the lab hoping to check out some hotsites, especially this one!! It is a double-edged sword, really,because I yearn for stories and pictures from the net when I amat home, and yet can't fully appreciate them when I am sitting ina lab full of people. Nonetheless, when I am lucky enough tosecure a machine in the back row (where no one can look over myshoulder) and without neighbors, I head straight for the hotsights. I pour over pictures and stories and deal with the painof a cock so hard that it hurts. Sometimes I reach under thetable to give it a few rubs through my jeans, but that is allthat I am able to do under the circumstances of the lab. One day I was incredibly lucky to find myself in a lab withonly one other student. The lab is divided into several rows oftables with several computers on each table, and there is anaisle which runs from the from of the room to the back (throughthe center of the tables). When I came into the lab, a blonde guywas sitting on the left side of the room at the middle of histable. He looked up quickly when I came in. I took a seat on theright side of the aisle and called up this site (!). As timepassed, I was switching from pictures to more of your stories,and I couldn't help watching the guy in the room with me. Heseemed to be watching me, too. I noticed that his screen wasturned toward the wall, and realized that he was actually tryingto shield himself from getting caught if anyone came in and sawwhat was on his screen (I, myself, have used this same trick tokeep the people at the neighboring computer from seeing mycyberporn). I relaxed a little knowing that he, too, was lookingat hot stuff. As time went on, my hardon began rubbing my zipper, and Ireached under the table to adjust it. As I did, I noticed theblonde guy reaching under his table. I left my hand there andwatched as his arm began making a repetitive motion. He looked upfrom his screen and looked me straight in the eye, and I beganstroking my raging hard on under the table and through my roughjeans. We each looked back to our screens periodically, but forthe most part neither one of us could take our eyes off of theother's moving arm. Suddenly a very petite, tight, really quiteattractive Asian female entered the lab, and we both snatched ourhands above the table. The young woman took a seat in the front row and delved intowriting a paper. Eventually I slid my hand back under the tableand began stroking again. My buddy on the other side of the roomdid the same. All of a sudden he coughed and his arm made asudden movement; from the look on his face I realized that he hadundone his zipper. I leaned my chair back onto its rear legs andsaw under his table a brawny fist wrapped around an even brawniercock, the girth of which was such that his hand could barelyconceal it. This blonde guy with a huge right arm and very largecock then leaned his chair back, exposing himself entirely to meand anyone who wanted to see, had anyone entered the room or hadthe young woman in the front row turned around. Unable to standit, I leaned my chair back, unzipped my jeans and reached intopants. I was so hot that there was already a small stain on thefly area of my boxers where precum had been oozing for the pastfew minutes. I maneuvered my cock through the fly of my boxersand presented it for his approval. He seemed shocked at the size of my cock, which is only abouteight inches but is thick. I imagine his shock was due mostly tothe difference in our bodily sizes, he being quite thick andmuscular, and me being a bit more lean. He stared intently at mybouncing hard on as he stroked, and I finally reached down,spread the droplet of precum oozing from the head, and slicked upmy cock. As I started to stroke, he must have realized that Ihadn't yet had a good look at his rod, so he stopped andstretched his arms above his head. His dick was completelyslicked from precum and reflected the flourescent lights of thelab, showing how hard he was, how tight the skin around his long,fat cock was stretched. I was very near orgasm and caught hiseye, giving him a very quick nod and a slight grunt. All thewhile this young woman in the front of the room tapped out herpaper, oblivious even to the repetive sound of palms rubbingrods. Anyway, he caught my nod, reached back down, gave a fewthrusts and just as my body began to convulse and cum spat outinto the overturned palm of my free hand, he blew his load intohis hand. His load was so great that some bit of cum actuallyreflected off of his overturned hand and a white, creamy globlanded on the undone button-fly area of his jeans. We smiled very nervous and, surely, quite embarassed smiles ateach other as we each swivelled our chairs back under ourrespective tables and began cleaning and replacing our members.He packed his things up and left the room, catching a last minuteglimpse of the picture that I had on my screen: a beefy blondeguy stroking a thick, glistening cock (courtesy of one of youradvertisers, in fact). He left the room quickly. I knew he washeaded for the bathroom, which I too needed to do eventually, andthought about following him in. In the end, though, I chickenedout, and here I sit in the same lab many months later, hoping torun into him again some time soon.I hope readers find this story stimulating, although I know noone can quite appreciate it the way I do! Keep on strokin'!