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A friend of mine and I were the same age, had some of the same interests, and although I was unaware until college, we were from the same city. He was brilliant with electronics.
We hit off on day 1 when we both ended up lost, roaming the corridors, and have been friends ever since. On the surface he’s a normal guy, a tad geeky, but normal. Scratch the surface and you’ll find a hidden side to him. He doesn’t class himself as gay, straight or bi-sexual, no, he just sleeps with anyone.
“I’m sexual,” was his reply if his sexuality was ever questioned. I can say he was very sexual, I’ve heard him talk to what he refers to as his “online buddies” both male and female. He is truly one dirty fucker.
He called me and was desperate to meet for a chat. “This will blow you away, I’m a genius!” He said.
We met in the college library, it being relatively private. Desperate to tell someone he spilled the details of his achievement.
“I met a buddy last night from the internet. We went to the Sauna. I planted my home made mini cam.” He said excitedly. “It still has 72 hours left, so let’s go to my house and take a peek.”
Intrigued by this offer, I agreed. After we arrived, he had the computer set to view his hidden camera he had placed in a vent in the Sauna. Still early we sat keeping watch.
About 5:00 things began to pick up in terms of visitors to the shower room. The showers were around the perimeter of the rectangle room, with a large wooden bench area in the middle, more of a social meeting place, I might say.
Slowly the room began to fill, and we became excited. A group of about 8 or 9 guys sat on the bench chatting. The video was without sound, so we couldn’t hear what they were talking about, but we could guess when one of the guys stood, turning to face the guys, who were also standing.
He sank to his knees.
Watching without the others knowing was so hot, and seeing my friend’s bulge grow, I began to feel wet. As the guys surrounded the one on his knees, they stroked their shafts, taking turns filling his mouth.
I began to sneakily rub myself hiding it with my bag, looking at my friend’s bulge. He caught me, smiling he whispered, “Well Ms. Hayden, are you enjoying the show?”
Directing his gaze to my bag, telling me he knew. Standing up he dropped his jeans, wearing no boxers he exposed his 8-inch uncut cock, fully erect. Returning to his seat he began to stroke it, winking at me.
The guy on his knees.was now standing, bent over with a tanned guy thrusting in and out of his ass. One of the guys around stood directly in front of his face. Speaking to the others, they seemed to laugh whilst looking at the guy being pounded. The guy in front took hold of his cock. Just as my friend zoomed in on the P.C the guy began to piss in the other’s face.
We watching as the others followed suit, using him as the urinal. My friend was now stroking hard. “I’m gonna cum,” he strained. “Do you want it?”
Nodding I open my mouth over the tip of his cock. After a few minutes, rapid stroking and my tongue tickling the tip of his cock, he arched his back, clenched his ass, and the salty load hit the back of my throat, followed by another, and another.
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