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This takes place at the college I go to about the time I jerked off with my classmate after he saw porn on my laptop.

I woke up in the morning hard, as many people do, but I tried to ignore it because it usually goes away on its own. As I was getting ready, I realized it wasn’t going away, so I decided to jerk off before I had to be on campus. I pulled up porn on my laptop (I prefer a bigger screen, don’t judge me), but while I was mid-stroke, I realized I was gonna be late to class. So I shut my laptop and headed out, still kinda hard, but it went away while I was driving there.

Once I got to class, I was pretty out of breath. I set my stuff down in the back row beside another guy and pulled my things out of my bag. He was a white guy with fluffy hair and looked like he worked out. I usually saw him in class and had interacted with him once or twice, but never thought much of it I’ll call him Jake.

I sat there for a minute catching my breath before opening my laptop. The second I opened it, I realized I forgot to close the five tabs of porn I had open. I frantically slammed it shut and looked around to see if anyone noticed. Thank God the audio was connected to my headphones and wasn’t blasting through the classroom.

As I looked around, I realized the guy beside me saw everything and was trying not to laugh. I thought about it for a second and realized there was no reason to make it a huge deal, so I just ignored what happened.

Fast forward to class ending. I started packing my things up, but Jake leaned over and said, “Seems like you were busy before you got here.”

I got super embarrassed and started stuttering, but then he said, “I can’t even lie, I was doing the same thing.”

We both laughed, and I said, “I didn’t even get to finish.”

“Oh, so that’s why you were late,” he replied.

We laughed again and walked out of class together, making small talk about random stuff. But while he was talking, I caught myself starting to get hard again. I took my backpack off and held it in front of me, pretending to look for something inside, but he caught on immediately.

I put my backpack back on and tried hiding my dick with the pocket trick, iykyk.

He told me to pull out my phone so we could get each other’s Instas and share notes or whatever. The only problem was my phone was in the pocket I was using to hide my boner. If I moved my hand, it would be obvious.

So I said I’d get it later.

But he kept saying, “Why not now?” while chuckling.

He seemed chill, so eventually I just admitted, “I can’t. I’m hiding my cock right now.”

He started laughing harder and lightly shoved me. Then his face got a little more serious.

“Do you wanna take care of that right now?”

I laughed and said, “I wish.”

“Why not make it a reality?” he said. “I need to bust too.”

He told me he lived on campus and we could go to his place, which was only like a five-minute walk away. Honestly, it felt like a dream come true because I was insanely horny and felt like I was gonna explode. My next class wasn’t for another two hours, and I was gonna be on campus all day. If he hadn’t offered, I probably would’ve ended up going to the bathroom or my car to finish.

We made the slightly awkward but quick walk back to his dorm and went inside. The second we got in, I let go of my dick from inside my pocket and it immediately started poking out again.

Jake laughed. “Damn, you’re about to poke my eye out.”

That kinda broke the ice, and we both laughed.

We dropped our bags by the door. He sat down at his desk and gestured for me to sit on the bed.

While sitting there, he asked, “So… how big are you?”

I leaned back on my arms a little, kinda showing off the bulge in my pants while he turned around to listen.

“I haven’t measured in a while,” I said, “but it’s bigger than my phone.”

“Damn,” he said, looking down. “Yeah, I think I can tell.”

We both laughed again.

I noticed he was hard too, but his dick was pointed up into his waistband, so I couldn’t really see it.

“So how do you wanna do this?” he asked.

I admitted I wasn’t really sure because I’d never done anything like this before.

He stood up, pushed his chair aside, and sat beside me. My hand was already over my pants, instinctively grabbing my cock.

“I’m around seven and a half inches,” he said, “but I kinda wanna check again.”

He leaned over me to grab a ruler from his nightstand. While doing that, he pulled his shirt off, and I caught the head of his dick peeking out above his waistband.

He held up the ruler and pointed at a mark near 7.5 inches.

“That’s where I measured last time.”

For a second, I got nervous mine was gonna look tiny compared to his. I knew it wasn’t small, but maybe it was smaller than I remembered.

“Nice, man,” I said.

Then he pulled his jeans and boxers down together and held the ruler against himself. It was a little longer than mine, but I was definitely thicker. He had a big head, cut, with a bush around it.

At that point I figured it was now or never, so I pulled my pants and boxers off too and started slowly stroking myself before stopping and just letting it fall.

He glanced over at me, but we both looked back at his dick while he checked the measurement.

“Yup. Little past seven and a half when I’m fully hard.”

Then he looked at me.

“You wanna try?”

I nodded.

I reached for the ruler, but instead he grabbed my boner and lined it up himself.

“7.2,” he said. “Not bad. You’re definitely thicker than me though.”

“Haha, no complaints yet,” I joked, fully knowing I was still a virgin.

“Yeah, I bet.”

He leaned over me again to put the ruler back, then grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand.

“You use lube when you jack off or nah?” he asked.

“Depends on my mood.”

“You dry beat sometimes?” he said, sounding genuinely shocked. “But you’re cut. How?”

“I cum faster with lube, so I don’t use it all the time.”

“That just means it feels better.”

“Yeah, I guess you have a point.”

He opened the bottle and squirted some onto himself before stroking a few times. Then he held the bottle over me, silently asking if I wanted some too. I nodded.

We both started jerking off while leaning against the headboard. He started off slow, then got faster, while I stayed at a slower pace because I didn’t wanna cum first.

I noticed him looking at mine, and honestly I really wanted to look at his too, so I just did.

“Can I grab it?” he asked.

I nodded again.

He wrapped his hand around my dick and started stroking slowly. His hands were warm, soft, and slick with lube. It felt amazing, and I closed my eyes for a second trying not to cum too fast.

He let go of his own dick and slightly thrust his hips toward me, like he wanted me to grab his too, so I did.

It felt veiny, warm, and slick in my hand.

“Fuck, that feels good,” he said. “But I have an idea.”

He stood up while pulling me up with him.

“Ow, ow, you’re gonna rip my dick off.”

We both laughed.

Then he stepped closer and pressed his dick against mine, the tip of his dick touching my stomach while mine was grazing against his balls, before stroking both together with one hand.

We both moaned immediately, and my head fell back because it felt insanely good. The warmth of his dick against mine felt unreal. I’d never experienced anything like it before.

He lifted my shirt with one hand, so I just took it off completely. Then he lined our dicks up together both pointing up, and started stroking faster with both hands.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I said.

“Me too,” he replied, speeding up.

I started cumming first, completely unable to hold back my moans.

“Fuckkk,” he groaned, angling my dick toward his abs while keeping them pressed together.

Cum went everywhere, some of it landing on his dick too. Then he started cumming, moaning even louder than I had.
Afterward, my dick got insanely sensitive from finishing, especially with his still throbbing against mine. He kept stroking for another second before I grabbed his hands.

“Okay, okay, that’s good.”
We both laughed, completely out of breath.
“Holy fuck,” I said. “That was awesome.”
He grinned.
“Next time I’ll show you my Fleshlight.”

We met up one more time so let me know if anyone wants to hear it.