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idea. Or maybe I did have an ir/>dea, but couldn’t admit it? Jeez, none of my thoughts were making sense.
“Do you mean Ryan?” My cheeks burned as I recalled the incident. I didn’t particularly want to talk about it.
“Yeah, that’s the guy. Did you like him?”
I said nothing for a while, then very softly admitted it. “I was attracted to him. Turns out more physically than emotionally though.” I laughed weakly.
“He was a right jerk.” I smiled, but it quickly disappeared. “You looked pretty disgusted that day too, Trey.”
A moment’s silence. “I was…” He paused and turned in his bed so his back was to me. “It just took me by surprise.”
We said nothing more. Within a few minutes Trey’s light snores filled the room. Somehow the regularity of it comforted me, and not too much later I drifted into a deep sleep.
When I woke, sun poured into the room, bathing me in warmth. Groggily, my eyelids unsheathed my sight. The two things I was first aware of was one—my spinning head, and two—my raging morning hard-on. As if on automatic I stuck my hand into my boxers and stroked.
Trey stirred and I quickly removed my hand. Shoot, where were the blankets? I peeked over the side of the bed and saw them in a tangled mess on the floor.
“Don’t stop,” he said, and yawned. “I mean, come on—we know we both do it. So let’s just stop with the trying to hide it, yeah?”
I was speechless. Even my thoughts were stuttering. What the..? He had a point. Right? ButTreywas rightthere. It wasn’t just a friend I’d be jacking off in front of.
“Anyway,” Trey continued, leaning out of the bed and fishing for something in drawer of the side table. “I got my own that reallyneeds taking care of right now, and I’m not going to wait for you to leave.”
He pulled out at towel. Oh, oh. I should have averted my eyes, but they seemed to be magnetized to him. With a rough flick his blankets came off. A wonderfully large tent had me drooling. (If I wasn’t already). Fuck. I was turned on. So hard it almost hurt.So suck it up and do something about it!It was just jacking off, nothing criminal.
Trey stuck his mouth watering-ness out of his boxer briefs, the elastic over his base, and began working. Soon he moved his hips in a circular motion. Shit it looked sexy. I could have cum just watching him.
Unable to hold back any longer, I took my own throbbing dick and worked it slowly. As Trey got vocal, I got lost in my pleasure. His grunts made me moan and that just made him louder.Which was too much—ahhhh—ropes of semen unloaded onto my stomach. At the same time I heard Trey cum too.
Far out that wasgood.
After mopping myself up with some tissues, I got up. My head pounded as I grabbed a towel, my clothes and shower bag. Trey acted like nothing just happened, stretching his torso while looking at me. I on the other hand did everything to avoid his gaze. “That was great,” he said. “Now I really need to pee.”
I headed toward the showers slightly nauseous, but maybe it was hunger? Trey trundled behind me, and I fastened my stride. Why couldn’t I get rid of him? Couldn’t he tell I wanted to be alone? He should. Dammit.
He nipped to my side and shook his head.What was that for?
“This taking your clothes to the showers to dress. That’s gotta stop.” I opened my mouth to interject, but Trey continued over top of me, “No one does that. Especially not when they don’t even shower.” I thought I’d snuck out quietly those mornings. So how did he know I did that? I scowled. Thank God the bathrooms were just up ahead, I could finally leave him. “I’m just saying man,” he finished quickly, “you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of.”
But he was so wrong. I was deeply ashamed. Because I didn’t just lust after Trey and his freaking hot bod; I lusted afterknowing him. I wanted to pl learn who he was, because everything I knew so far, I liked. Really,really liked.
***
“Big
“Do you mean Ryan?” My cheeks burned as I recalled the incident. I didn’t particularly want to talk about it.
“Yeah, that’s the guy. Did you like him?”
I said nothing for a while, then very softly admitted it. “I was attracted to him. Turns out more physically than emotionally though.” I laughed weakly.
“He was a right jerk.” I smiled, but it quickly disappeared. “You looked pretty disgusted that day too, Trey.”
A moment’s silence. “I was…” He paused and turned in his bed so his back was to me. “It just took me by surprise.”
We said nothing more. Within a few minutes Trey’s light snores filled the room. Somehow the regularity of it comforted me, and not too much later I drifted into a deep sleep.
When I woke, sun poured into the room, bathing me in warmth. Groggily, my eyelids unsheathed my sight. The two things I was first aware of was one—my spinning head, and two—my raging morning hard-on. As if on automatic I stuck my hand into my boxers and stroked.
Trey stirred and I quickly removed my hand. Shoot, where were the blankets? I peeked over the side of the bed and saw them in a tangled mess on the floor.
“Don’t stop,” he said, and yawned. “I mean, come on—we know we both do it. So let’s just stop with the trying to hide it, yeah?”
I was speechless. Even my thoughts were stuttering. What the..? He had a point. Right? ButTreywas rightthere. It wasn’t just a friend I’d be jacking off in front of.
“Anyway,” Trey continued, leaning out of the bed and fishing for something in drawer of the side table. “I got my own that reallyneeds taking care of right now, and I’m not going to wait for you to leave.”
He pulled out at towel. Oh, oh. I should have averted my eyes, but they seemed to be magnetized to him. With a rough flick his blankets came off. A wonderfully large tent had me drooling. (If I wasn’t already). Fuck. I was turned on. So hard it almost hurt.So suck it up and do something about it!It was just jacking off, nothing criminal.
Trey stuck his mouth watering-ness out of his boxer briefs, the elastic over his base, and began working. Soon he moved his hips in a circular motion. Shit it looked sexy. I could have cum just watching him.
Unable to hold back any longer, I took my own throbbing dick and worked it slowly. As Trey got vocal, I got lost in my pleasure. His grunts made me moan and that just made him louder.Which was too much—ahhhh—ropes of semen unloaded onto my stomach. At the same time I heard Trey cum too.
Far out that wasgood.
After mopping myself up with some tissues, I got up. My head pounded as I grabbed a towel, my clothes and shower bag. Trey acted like nothing just happened, stretching his torso while looking at me. I on the other hand did everything to avoid his gaze. “That was great,” he said. “Now I really need to pee.”
I headed toward the showers slightly nauseous, but maybe it was hunger? Trey trundled behind me, and I fastened my stride. Why couldn’t I get rid of him? Couldn’t he tell I wanted to be alone? He should. Dammit.
He nipped to my side and shook his head.What was that for?
“This taking your clothes to the showers to dress. That’s gotta stop.” I opened my mouth to interject, but Trey continued over top of me, “No one does that. Especially not when they don’t even shower.” I thought I’d snuck out quietly those mornings. So how did he know I did that? I scowled. Thank God the bathrooms were just up ahead, I could finally leave him. “I’m just saying man,” he finished quickly, “you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of.”
But he was so wrong. I was deeply ashamed. Because I didn’t just lust after Trey and his freaking hot bod; I lusted afterknowing him. I wanted to pl learn who he was, because everything I knew so far, I liked. Really,really liked.
***
“Big
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