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Masturbating with a milking machine

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 03 Jan 2000 1 comments
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by MikeR When I was a student at the University of Washington many years ago, I shared an old house near the freeway with three other guys. There were only two tiny bedrooms, so we slept 2 men in each room. There was only about 3 - 5 feet between the beds; it was really cramped. My roommate was called Stubby, because he was short and stocky. He was also very handsome and I had many sexual fantasies about him. I had quit school and was working nights, so I got home well after midnight. By that time Stubby was usually asleep in his bed against the inside wall of the room. My bed was against the outside wall, near a window between my bed and the closet. A street light shined thru the window, making a faint glow in the room. When I got home from work, I liked to strip buck-naked between our beds and fondle my cock until it was standing at full attention, and masturbate myself (slowly!) until I shot into my hand. Then I would eat my cum, hoping all the while that Stubby would wake up and join me. He never did. One time he wound the film in his 35mm camera all the way out of the canister, so that he couldn't rewind it. I suggested we go into the tiny closet in our room, close the door, open the camera and canister, and manually put the film back on the spool. We did this (after hanging blankets over the door to be sure it was light-proof). We got the film back in the canister, but my hands and knees were shaking the whole time Stubby and I were standing hip to hip in that closet. I was so nervous and sexually excited I could hardly breathe. It was quite a turn-on! I fantasized about having sex with Stubby. Several times I took a pair of his jeans, rolled up my blankets, folded the roll in the center, and put the two parts of the blanket roll into the legs of his Levi's, so the crotch of his pants was pulled up tight into the fold of the blanket roll. I stuffed a couple of my cum rags into the crotch and buttoned the top button of the fly. Then I stuffed one of his shirts with a couple pillows and put that above the pants on my bed. I stripped naked and lay down on top and pushed my cock into the fly of his pants, into the softness of his groin (my cum rags). I wish it could have really been Stubby with me when I shot my load. It was really hot, even just with his clothes that smelled like him. Stubby told the following story: He was working in a sawmill one summer, and all the guys were gathered around at lunchtime talking about sex. One of the older men said: "I've heard if you jack off with a milking machine, it'll kill you". Without a split-second's pause, one of the young new guys at the mill replied: "No it won't!" ... Then he got _real_ quiet! He never lived that down!!! I'll never forget Stubby. I never told him how I felt. He was quite a guy! I hope he is well and happy today. I'd love it if he read this story and got in touch with me; we might become jack-off buddies after all these years!