College classmate shares toy (Part 2)
All persons over 18
In the days after Nick, my straight classmate from college, shared his masturbation toy with me, I couldn’t get the thought of our encounter out of my head. For all that happened, Nick seemed really casual about it - not unlike his usual self.
Before long, we were hanging out at his place again, gaming on our phones. Other than having a really well-built, fit body that suited his athletic background, Nick was honestly a pretty simple guy. Between gym and practice and school, he really didn’t do much else apart from gaming and watching Netflix shows, just a simple dude who was honest, friendly, and hardworking in school, which somehow made him even hotter knowing that he was just a regular dude that needed to pleasure himself once in a while.
My thoughts went to pleasuring him pretty quickly and I casually asked him if he wanted to jerk off, hiding the fact that my heart was pounding in my chest. I kept my eyes glued to my phone, trying to act like I didn’t care, and from the corner of my eye I saw him look up at me - at first with a look of surprise, then I could tell he was thinking about it.
“Okay, but we gotta lock the door this time, I forgot to do that the last time,” he said. Realising that he actually wanted to do this again got me really excited and I couldn’t believe what was going to happen. I saw Nick open his laptop and start opening some porn while I walked to his door and locked it. Seeing this dude casually open up his favourite porn sites in front of me felt surreal. “With the toy again?” He asked me in a plain, matter-of-fact tone that showed he was willing to share the toy with me again. I played it off cool but inside I still couldn’t believe that this dude would casually just share it with me.
Somehow, both our shorts came off and we started stroking ourselves, sitting in front of the monitor, with me pretending to be fixated on the video. From the corner of my eye, I saw Nick progressively get more worked up until he was panting. He pulled out the fleshlight and squeezed some lube into the slit, then poured some onto his hand and sloppily lubed his own rod up, matting up his pubes at the base of his rod. I watched transfixed as he slowly and deliberately rolled his foreskin back to reveal his pink head, hissing with pleasure in the process. Then, he passed the lube to me and I lubed myself up too.
Unlike the previous time when he stroked himself with the toy while sitting down, Nick stood up and set it down on the edge of the table. I must have stared for really long as I watched him step up to the table, spread his legs slightly so his feet were shoulders’ width apart, hold the toy down with both hands, and push himself into the toy, stretching it wide with a heavy sigh of relief escaping his lips. The bottom of his singlet got in the way as he started bucking his hips and he stepped back, peeling off his singlet to reveal his toned chest and strong back muscles. After stripping fully naked it was like a switch flipped in him and he was only focused on pleasuring himself, paying no mind to the other dude in the room. I watched in awe as Nick repeated his insertion into the toy, this time fully naked. His thrusts were deep and urgent.
Something came over me as I saw the toy slip from his hands a couple of times. I pushed his hands away and without any words, used my own to hold the sleeve down. Nick looked at me with some surprise and I gave him a reassuring look which was all he needed to continue. I held it steady as I watched him go from slow, in out thrust to faster, more shallow thrusts.
Nick leaned forward over the table, over my hands, placing his hands on the table and pumping into the toy in missionary position as I saw his primal male urges take over. He was no longer watching the video, just looking ahead at the wall with a glazed expression and his mouth hanging open slightly as he conquered the toy. I watched his broad shoulders and chest heave up and down, and noticed he was thrusting with his hips and not his back - clearly he was really experienced. I noticed the fine hairs from the corners of his armpits which I’d never really seen closely before.
I watched as the primal urge to rut overcame Nick and noticed that he was shifting himself and spreading his feet further apart to have more control over his thrusting, exposing his hole for a couple of seconds. This simple college guy who just spends his time in the gym and gaming was fully naked in front of me, legs spread wide, pumping himself into his little sleeve to get the male pleasure he needed. As his thrusts got deeper, his abs started rubbing against my hands which were still holding the fleshlight in place on the table. I felt them slowly get wet with the thin sheen of sweat from his exertions. Nick paid no attention to my hands and focused entirely on his need to rut.
Before long, Nick started panting hard and his entire body language went from pleasure to desperation as he felt himself get close. A guttural moan came out of him as I saw him slow down, thrusting hard as his boyish instincts forced him to push himself as deep into the toy as he could, rolling his hips while he did so. He panted hard and sweat started dripping down from his forehead and chest onto the table and my hand.
Nick stayed in the toy for a few seconds before slowly pulling out. Finally, he turned to look at me and we made eye contact for a few seconds as he panted, before he cracked a smile and said “wow”. I chuckled a little. “Alright, enjoy yourself,” he said, not sticking around, while he threw a towel over his shoulder and headed off to the shower. Like the previous time, when I heard the door close behind him, I couldn’t help but to dig into the toy to scoop up his warm batter and savour his slightly bitter taste.
I didn’t take long to finish at all and I could still hear the shower running when I was done. I grabbed a towel from Nick’s drawer and walked over, inviting myself into the bathroom. Nick looked at me funny for a second before we both realised that we’d both seen everything already, so what was the harm? He stepped to the side to make room for me as I hopped into the shower behind him and we ended the afternoon washing up together.