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Behind the Blankets

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 04 Feb 1999 1 comments
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By Brad This is a true story...I had just transferred from a small college to a large state university. My dorm was full of typical wild, drinking, pot-smoking guys...the party types that didnt pledge fraternities. There was a guy from my home town who lived in the basement and he was the dorms biggest pot dealer. He was tall and lean with short, dark hair...totally smooth bod with defined pecs and nice bicpes, etc. He was pretty cocky and often sat around shirtless. In high school, he and I didnt ever talk. He was a kind of a rough guy and I was a prep. He always dated the hottest girls and I remembered his tight bod, even though at the time I was still "straight". Since I had started partying alittle since graduation from high school, I had gotten to know him in the dorm through "business transactions". It got to the point that I would give him rides to class and I often stopped by to hang out and listen to Led Zeppelin and stuff. One night I stopped by to find about 6 guys hanging out drinkin beer and watching porn. They were really into the movie, talking about the pussy on the screen and their altest sexual adventures with their girlfriends or other willing girls. This went on for weeks with groups of guys hangin out watching pornos. Then...a week or so later I stopped by to find him alone with his roomie gone watching another porno. I said "Gee...you sure watch a lot of porn dont you?!?" He admitted that he had gotten into porn and he was renting several a week. We watched it and sat silently and then I left for class. The next night I stopped by and he was again alone and watching porn. This time, there was something different...he seemed more hypnotized by the movie and we were both very quiet. Then...he got up and pulled a blanket out of his closet and pulled it over him. There he was on one bed with a blanket over him and I was 5 feet away facing him on the other bed. I noticed motion under the blanket and he was by that time totally ignoring me and staring at the TV. He suddenly broke out of his porno trance and looked up to see me staring at him and said "Hey...do you need a blanket too?" I said "Yeah, I guess I do" and he got up and walked over to his roomies closet with a huge bone tenting his sweats. He tossed me the blanket and we both covered up and I saw the motion start under his blanket again, so I pulled out my cock and started beating off under my blanket. There we sat, beating off under our blankets. I was so turned on beating off with this hot, built, tough guy I got close fast and I said "I dont want to mess up your roomies blanket." So I pulled the blanket down to reveal my hard cock. He never looked at it but he did the same. I guess my boldness made it OK for him to do the same. He never looked at me, but I sure looked at him jacking hard on a beatiful, cut cock sticking out from his muscled thigs. I shot first and he shot 10 seconds later. I cleaned up and told him I had to hit the hay. He pulled up his sweats and told me he would see me in the morning. It never happened again. From then on, when I would see the shadows of fucking bodies on his blinds, he would just not answer his door, but I'll never forget that one time for as long as I live. Even thogh I am now not so "straight", I still get off on that scene and other "straight boys beating off together" scenes. Its too bad you cant get real straight men to admit to it and most gay guys think beating off is boring....oh well!