First the jerking off with my roommate

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I live in a house with two other guys. We’ve all been roommates for just over two years but we’ve known each other for longer. I’m a bit of a homebody, I like to stay in, relax in my room, and watch movies or play video games. But even so, recent events related to quarantines have made me, and all of us a little stir crazy, attention starved, and a little lonely.

One night a few weeks ago, I was laying on my bed watching a movie. My room is across the hall from the bathroom. One of my roommates emerge from the bathroom wrapped in a towel after his shower. My door was open and he stepped inside. It’s not unusual for any of us to walk around the house in a towel or our underwear. As usual, I ignored the bulge that was under his towel. It’s the kind of thing you notice but never really comment on. He sat down on my desk chair, we talked about what I was watching and we talked about his night at work. All pretty normal.

He’s a cool guy and we get along well. He’s a tall, athletic jock who plays lacrosse and runs a lot. After a bit of idle chatter and a comment about being bored, he said, “I have an idea.” Curious to know what it was, I said, “what?” He said, “We should jerk off together.”

I couldn’t believe he said that. I tried to say something, stammering over my words, I didn’t really know how to respond. It’s not something I’ve done or considered doing before, but I was intrigued by the idea. “What else are we gonna do” he said, “we can’t go out.” I slowly nodded my head in agreement, still unable to talk. He got up and closed the bedroom door. Then  he dropped his towel, revealing what was underneath. As a straight guy, I never thought about what his dick would look like. The room was light enough that I could see the veins in it. He is uncut, thick, and completely clean shaven.

He sat back down on the desk chair. At first, I looked away. But then, I heard him make a light moaning sound. I turned and watched him for a little while.

His body was still a little wet from his shower and I noticed light reflecting off of his athletic muscular frame. I could see his abs tremble and hitch each time he stroked himself, his dick grew fully hard. He asked, “should I stop?” Still unable to find words, I shook my head. He smiled and said, “why don’t you join me?” While I sat there looking at him, I felt my stomach get warm. That feeling spreading down to my dick. I was surprised by his body. His dick was straight as an arrow, about six inches with substantial girth, and I could easily see all of the veins on it that had filled out and were thicker than before. I have to admit it was exciting. Watching his hand make long deliberate strokes, hearing his gasps and moans, I couldn’t help myself I had to touch myself too.

I pulled my hard cock out of the top of my boxer briefs. I teased the tip with my fingers a little. My cock jumped with each swirl I made around the head. I was so sensitive. I started to stroke myself. I watched him and he watched me. I enjoyed watching his long strokes and the way he finished each one by twisting his fingers around the tip. His body twitched every time he did it. He used his off hand to massage his balls in rhythm with his strokes. Seeing him and hearing him while I was stroking made me harder than I’ve ever been before. It made me want to prolong the moment. I gave in totally to the moment and laid down on my bed, sliding my underwear all the way off.

A few minutes passed. He was still sitting in my desk chair. His legs spread wide as if he wanted to make sure I could see. He took his cock in one hand, pulling back his foreskin, he started rubbing the head of it against the palm of the other hand. Then after hearing me moan in pleasure, he wrapped his hand around his cock again and quickened his stroking pace. We were both breathing hard and still watching each other. I quickened my pace to match him. Then after what felt like 30 seconds, he changed his grip. He turned his hand so his thumb was down and slowed his pace twisting his hand as it went up and down. He began to pull on his balls and he moaned. Still a little unsure of what to do, I followed suit and did the same. I was feeling really good at that point.

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