College Boy Gets A Handjob

I’ve lost count of how many lucky college boys have snuck me into their dorm room for some late night fun. I met Chad at a bar and we hit it off. He was in his first year of college (bad boy was using a fake ID to go out drinking, ha I remember those college days) and was doing some summer classes so he could graduate early. I asked what he did in his spare time and he said picking up girls was a fun distraction, maybe I could take his mind off this paper he had to write. Such a romantic, how could I turn that down?

Well, I nearly did but then I thought who cares if he’s a bit of an ass, he’s got an 18-year-old dick. They can go all night. So we ended up at his dorm, him telling me to act as I belong there as if this wasn’t something I’d done before. No one was at the sign in desk so I got to bypass the visitor check-in thing and went straight to his room.

    I kicked the door shut behind me and my hands went straight for his jeans. I popped the button open and pulled down the zipper. Yanked his jeans and boxers down his thighs, his boner jutting out and stiff as a rod. I put my hand around him and gently squeezed. His dick felt soft and firm between my fingers. He gasped and I rubbed my thumb over his head as we went over to the bed. We sat down and I moved my thumb in firm circles around the head then over the slit.

He was leaking pre-cum and I smeared it across him as I moved.

I then put my thumb and index finger in a tight circle just under the head and gave it a few strokes, teasing more pre-cum out of him. He leaned back on his elbows as it beaded on his tip. I went a bit faster and it began to drip down as more leaked out. I gave him a couple more strokes then slid my hand over his tip on the last stroke, covering it with the clear liquid. Then I wrapped my hand around his entire shaft and felt him throb as I stroked him up and down. I gradually went faster and he started to moan.
I went faster, sliding my hand over his head on the downstroke, making sure to rub that sensitive spot on the underside. My fingers slid over him as he pushed his hips up, fucking himself with my hand because he just couldn’t control himself. I felt him tense up and he groaned loudly as he started to cum. It splattered on my hand as I kept pumping him. I got quite a lot out of him, guess he didn’t take care of his morning wood earlier.

    My hand had warm drops of cum dripping down it and I looked at Chad as I brought my hand to my mouth.

I kept eye contact with him as I stuck my tongue out and lapped at a drop of cum. “Mmm.” I moaned as the sticky saltiness covered my tongue. He smiled and I gave my hand a longer lick scooping up more of his cum. Chad put his hand on my head and tangled his fingers in my hair as I licked my hand clean. He started breathing a little heavier, obviously getting turned on again by this. When I had gotten the last drop I flicked my tongue over my lips to make sure I got it all.
I noticed a movement out of the corner of my eye and looked at the door. There was some hot young guy standing there watching us. From the bulge in his pants, it was easy to guess he’d been there for a while. Quiet sneaky bastard. “Who the hell are you?” I asked and he said, “I’m the roommate.”
To be continued…..

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