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The CollegeExperience

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The CollegeExperience by Anonymous I felt very fortunate. In my dorm at College,we did not have to share a common bathroom for the entire floor.However, since it was an all male dorm, there was no ladies roomat all ... A warm Friday evening was at hand. Spring waswell underway and shorts were the norm. Lots of cute buns tofeast your eyes upon (gals and guys as you may prefer). I had awhole lot of female caboose viewing today ... my eyes were indeedtired. But Mr. Testosterone reminded me of his presence by way ofan erection that just would not go away. I decided to takematters into my own 'hands'. I closed the bathroom door (gee, I wish thishad a lock, but my roommates were really cool about relievingoneself) and flicked the switch for the light/fan combo. Iremoved my clothes and set them aside; I was going to relax andreally get into this. The toilet seat felt cool on my rear end. Islowly started rubbing the top of my rod. Soon I began tofantasize ...which young fem caboose should I dream about? Kathy?Meg? Diane? All three? I then delicately rubbed my fingers across theglans, using the pre-cum as lubrication. "Hey this wasgreat", I thought as my whole crotch area swelled and becameever more hot. Meg's breasts appeared in a vision before me. Ihad longed to get into some heavy petting with her. "Bepatient", I told myself. For now, this would do. I continuedto jerk off, holding my entire penis in my right hand and movingthe skin of the shaft up and down in a way that only guys couldknow (Later, I learned differently). Up & down. Up and down. Images played outbefore me. My mind was quite active tonight. Holding that pistonand pumping it felt so good! Some people were way out in thehall, talking cheerfully and laughing. Someone ran down the hall.All distractions to be ignored. I could feel the juices build deep within ...orgasm was approaching. Some thrusting took over. No one wasaround ... I started making some noise ... oh, oh, Oh, OH! I wasnow rubbing just below the head in just that right way. I'mcoming, I'm coming ... here it comes ...The orgasm wasterrific!!! It felt oh so good! Sperm flowed out in spurts. A lotof white, sticky sperm ... on my hand and on my penis ...dripping into the open toilet below. The DOOR opens and in walksKATHY ! Oh shit! Oh no! (Needless to say, I felt quite humble) Iwanted to say something, but I was frozen solid. Kathy lookeddown at my penis and then into my eyes. Down at my nakedmanliness before her and back up to my face. She had a surprised,yet sheepish, innocent gaze ... almost frozen in time as was I.My penis just finished its last spurt when Kathy slowly spoke. She said she was sorry. She wasn't sure why shejust walked in ... 'Their' bathroom door isn't hung well andnaturally shuts by itself actually I think she already had acouple of beers in her 5'1" 110 lb bod ... I think she justgoofed ...) Perhaps she thought I was hung well (?); she seemedquite friendly ... sort of. So what to do about this most embarrassingmoment in my life? I was sure she'd tell EVERYONE on campus (shedidn't, I later learned). Kathy apologized again. She said thatit was OK that I was doing that; her brothers did it , she USEDto do it (a fib, I thought) and the other women in her dorm do itall the time. Kathy told me that she thought it was cool for Iguy to do this. Better that than get drunk, jump in the sack withsome drunk chick and risk all those bad things that could happento you. She said too many women were getting their feelings hurtby uncaring men that went a little to far. Personally, I felt pretty embarrassed. Kathywas really cool about it. We got to be friends eventually. Wealways smiled at each other. We had that little event to jokebetween the two of us. I think she really opened up to me becauseI had become vulnerable in front of her in a very awkward way.Perhaps that made me seem just like everyone else, moreapproachable...more of a real person with real needs. So, I guessthe whole thing didn't turn out so bad after all. A week laterKathy and I were in bed together everynight. So, everything didwork out well in the end. And we all lived happily ever after. THE END

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