And the next day, and the next day, and the next day. We didn't talk about that night the next morning, but the next day we were high again watching porn and I jerked hm off again. He looked exhausted after his orgasm and within a minute I finished myself off from the experience. I started stroking myself as he exploded all over my hand and arm. I stroked him faster and harder, my hand begging to be soaked in his cum. He started breathing very heavy and I didn't give in. I stroked his cock for the next few minutes, using my left hand to play whit his balls and scratch his taint. He let out a long moan, like he was finally accepting what was happening in his lap. I used my thumb to spread his precum onto the part just under the head that drives every man crazy.
I reach my hand over and grab his shaft, my hands being fairly large nearly engulfed his full shaft. "So, you'd do this for no reciprocation." I looked at his dick and he was still stroking it, so it wasn't such a turn off. He didn't answer, seemingly thinking about it. "Nah man it's not gay, just when's the last time someone other than you touched your dick you know? Was just trying to help you out." "That seems kind of gay, dude" Uh oh, he didn't seem into it. "You want to try me jerking you off this time? See if it feels better?" We got new weed this time and we were especially stoned this time, which is where I may have gotten the false confidence. He started stroking his dick and I scooted a little closer so that his dick was within arm's reach. The video we landed on today happened to be 3 guys one girl, so there was a lot of dick on the screen. On the 4th time, as he was pulling it out, I decided to take my chance. This became something that would happen about 3 times a week. Seeing him cum made me insanely horny, and although disappointed, I came not even a minute after him. He shoots 5 or 6 ropes of cum onto his stomach, some reaching his chest. I look over and he is bucking his hips and starting to cum. I spend about 2 minutes to work up some courage to start the conversation, but before I can I hear him start to breath heavy. I start to think about a way to touch him. He started stroking it to the porn we but on, some standard she can't pay the bill, so she fucks him instead type ones. I watched out of the corner of my eye while I unbuckled my pants as he pulled his shorts down and revealed a very nice 5 ½ inch, cut cock. My heart raced but I stayed calm, "No man, I'm going to pull mine out too." "Dude, do you mind if I pull it out, I can leave if you're not comfortable?" But after almost a half hour he asked me. I waited for him to pull his dick out before I did, fearing him thinking I was gay. I sucked one guy off before and it was alright, but he couldn't get me off, so he gave up after a while.Īnyways, me and Dawson started watching porn together one night when we were really high. At this point in my life, I was fairly sure I was at least bisexual, or at least not 100% strait. After a few months I was insanely horny and started to watch more and more porn and eventually started talking to my roommate about sex more. I very rarely saw my girlfriend, so many nights would be spent smoking weed and jerking off. My roommate, Dawson, had a chronic lung issue, so I really made sure I took this whole thing serious. Let me know in the comments, maybe some ideas to try on him. I changed our names for privacy reasons but, if you like it, I can write about the new stuff we try. This is 100% true, some of the dialogue might have been different in the moment though.