Date: Mon, 14 Apr 2003 23:07:55 +0100 (BST)
From: Jon Himus <jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Gotta Jack Off

GOTTA JACK OFF.
By JonH

When I write this stuff I work from pics I've found.  If you wanna see the
pics, pass on a comment etc. Please e-mail to: jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk


The door to our room slams and I can hear Craig making his way down the
hall swearing under his breath.  Back from another date with Christina.  He
starts up as soon as he sees me sitting at my desk.

"Man tonight she fuckin' out did herself!  'I'm giving you my mind and my
heart' she tells me.  'Babe, that's great' I tell her but fuckin' 'just put
your hand on it at least'."

I laughed at that.  Craig's funny when he doesn't mean to be and
embarrassing when he thinks he is being funny.

"Well, you know Craig she's got her beliefs...."  I let it slide.

"Yeah well back home that still meant ya' got a blow job for crissakes"


Craig and me have shared a dorm room for over a year now.  At first we both
thought it wasn't going to work seeing as he was sports orientated and I
wasn't.  I can watch a game of football and follow it but I only go to
support the college team and I like that feeling you get when everyone in
the stands is all yelling about the same thing.


"Man, look at this.  She's gotta wan' it" Craig had taken off his shirt and
was flexing his muscles in the windows reflection.  Most of the time he
does it on the sly but some days he gets so caught up in himself he can't
hold back.  He does have a good body which makes it all the more
irritating.

I turned back to the computer and saved what I was writing.

"So Cain" He takes a shot for the waste paper basket with his shoes.
"Watch been doin.'  A' see your in your tighty whities.  Handlin' the goods
again are we?"

He's always making out that because I don't hang with sports people that I
never get any sex.  That's bullshit.  I mean, I don't get any but that's
not a sports thing.

"Not right now dude!"

Craig takes off his jeans and throws them over a chair.  He didn't hear me.

Craig scratches his balls through his cotton boxers.  For a second he cups
his dick then raising his hand slaps his palms together.

"Dude, I gotta jack off."

He comes over to my desk and starts waving the mouse around.  He closes
down Word.  "Cainy boy, where's the porno?"

"Fuck, leave it" I push his hand off the mouse.  "I've been working.
Jezuz."

"Relax man.  I'm askin' that's all" He pulls off his boxers, balls them up
and shoots for the bin again.  Grabbing onto his dick he's got it fully
erect after a couple of tugs.

"This is what tha' bitch is missin' out on" Again he looks at his
reflection in the window as he pushes his cut cock through his fist.

He drops back onto his bed with one hand behind his head the other taking
care of his dick.

"You done it tonight?"  He asks.

"Kinda."

"Didya' blow?"

"No."

"Well dude get it out n' start talkin'.  Ya' gotta take care a' ya' buds."

I stood up and rolled my briefs down and kicked them off.  Standing naked I
soon had myself fully hard.  The one thing that Craig really believes I've
got that's better than him is my dick.  I am proud of it.  It's a good
eight inches and thick, with a just right head.  Woman love it.  Not too
many have seen it yet though.


Obviously I've never asked around college if any other guys do this.  Two
room mates whacking off together has got a faggy side to it I don't deny
it.  Me and Craig only started doing it together sometimes because there's
only one computer in the room and me and him heard each other jerking off
so many nights that we just decided to face facts and not piss around.

Back in high school me and this guy called Lachlan Wilson showed each other
our hardons once when we were in his bedroom one afternoon.  We jacked off
together a few times just so we could get an idea about what other guys can
do.  We showed each other how far our jizz flew and compared amounts on CD
covers.  Once we saw what each other could do we could relax knowing that
we were normal.

The only time I've ever seen another guys dick up real close was two years
ago during summer holidays.  I'd stayed the night on Dana Britz's couch and
then in the morning I woke up and the first thing I see is this huge damn
boner above my face, once I kind of focused I realized it was Dana's older
brother.  He was jerking off real fast and when he saw my eyes open he
starts pointing his dick at my mouth.  I was too shocked to say anything
but I clamped my lips real tight to show that I don't blow guys.  So he
really casually stands up and keeps whacking off until he blows all over
the carpet then he pulls on his track pants and leaves.


Dropping buck naked back onto my desk chair I look at the ceiling and start
hammering.  My minds gone blank.  It probably seems weird but what we do
when we both jack off is talk.  He tells me some hot story from his past or
goes into details about Christina's body and what he'd like to do with it,
then when it's my turn I do the same.  I haven't had quite as much
experience as him but I'm better at the talking because I can blend real
life with real hot porno.

"Well come on.  You start."  Craig already sounds like he's pacing blowing
his load.

"I'm blank" Sliding my fist up my shaft I stare at the ceiling waiting for
an idea.

"What about the chick up the Quays?"

I glance across at Craig.  He's stopped jacking and holds his dick so it
stands straight up in the dull light.  He's waiting for inspiration.  "I've
done that one too much.  You do one."

For a second Craig concentrates then looks blank aswell "Dude, I'm out."

We both start picking up the pace on our cocks.  I'm dredging up porn shots
from the net and I guess Craig's doing the same as the only sound is fists
sliding on skin.  I'm trying to get a good picture in my mind when Craig
has a suggestion.

"Man, lifts your legs up."

"Huh.  What do ya' mean?"

"Just lift em' up while you jack off.  You know, move round like you're one
a' those porn ho's."

I let out a small laugh at that one but Craig's sitting up on his bed and
waiting, the speed on his dick picking up.  The idea's out there but some
of those woman are damn hot.

I slide back in my chair abit and slowly raise my legs, looking sideways
across at Craig I can see he wants to go with this idea.  I reach around
and start hammering at my cock with my legs in the air.  I let my head drop
back a little - this is helping me get some hot porn pics in my head.

"Spread your legs some"

Opening my legs I feel thin sweat break out on my body.  My balls start to
tighten.  Craig's bed starts to squeak which is the sign he's got something
hot.

"Face me n' spread em' more"

I swivel the chair and open my legs wider.  I feel my butt cheeks part and
I know my actual asshole is on display.  Still with my head back I remember
the black woman who waited for guys like this.  I kind of writhe my arse a
little like she did.  I'd fuck that like a maniac!

We both start picking up the pressure, the small coughs and ruddy faces
shine slightly in the yellow lamp light.  This is hot and it's working.  Me
and Craig are really hard at it.

"Wider"

He'd be seeing my ass hole by now.  I'd suck her tits n' work down!

"Jus' like a bitches'.  Craig's really hammering.  I'm getting close too.

"I'd lick that ho's.  It's twitchin' man, a' can see it.  Pull tha' cheeks
apart"

Taking my hand off my shaft I grab my butt cheeks and pull them apart.  I
feel cool air in my ass ring.  Craig starts the grunts, the small grunts
that mean he's close.

Still pulling at one cheek I keep my legs up high and start jerking real
fast.  "Ohharrgh.  I'm gonna...."

"Ah...Huh....Farrrck!!!"  Craig blows.  His head flies back and I see the
glint of jizz flying.  Then"HUH" - I blow.  Huge shots of jizz shoot up my
chest as I rip at my cock, legs waiving in the air I hump my crotch and
pour my load onto my body.

"Phew"


THE END.

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