Dorm Secret
I felt very fortunate. In my dorm, we did not have to share
a common bathroom for the entire floor. However, since
it was an all male dorm, there was no ladies room at all ...
A warm Friday evening was at hand. Spring was well underway
and shorts were the norm. Lots of cute buns to feast your
eyes upon (gals and guys as you may prefer). I had a whole
lot of female caboose viewing today ... my eyes were indeed
tired. But Mr. Testosterone reminded me of his presence
by way of an erection that just would not go away. I decided
to take matters into my own 'hands'. I closed the bathroom
door (gee, I wish this had a lock, but my roommates were really
cool about relieving oneself) and flicked the switch for
the light/fan combo. I removed my clothes and set them aside;
I was going to relax and really get into this. The toilet
seat felt cool on my rear end. I slowly started rubbing the
top of my rod. Soon I began to fantasize ... which young fem
caboose should I dream about? Kathy? Meg? Diane? All three?
I then delicately rubbed my fingers across the glans, using
the pre-cum as lubrication. "Hey this was great", I thought
as my whole crotch area swelled and became ever more hot.
Meg's breasts appeared in a vision before me. I had longed
to get into some heavy petting with her. "Be patient", I
told myself. For now, this would do. I continued to jerk
off, holding my entire penis in my right hand and moving
the skin of the shaft up and down in a way that only guys could
know (Later, I learned differently). Up & down. Up and down.
Images played out before me. My mind was quite active tonight.
Holding that piston and pumping it felt so good! Some people
were way out in the hall, talking cheerfully and laughing.
Someone ran down the hall. All distractions to be ignored.
I could feel the juices build deep within ... orgasm was
approaching. Some thrusting took over. No one was around
... I started making some noise ... oh, oh, Oh, OH! I was now
rubbing just below the head in just that right way. I'm coming,
I'm coming ... here it comes ... The orgasm was terrific!!!
It felt oh so good! Sperm flowed out in spurts. A lot of white,
sticky sperm ... on my hand and on my penis ... dripping into
the open toilet below. The DOOR opens and in walks KATHY
! Oh shit! Oh no! (Needless to say, I felt quite humble) I
wanted to say something, but I was frozen solid. Kathy looked
down at my penis and then into my eyes. Down at my naked manliness
before her and back up to my face. She had a surprised, yet
sheepish, innocent gaze ... almost frozen in time as was
I. My penis just finished its last spurt when Kathy slowly
spoke.
She said she was sorry. She wasn't sure why she just walked
in ... 'Their' bathroom door isn't hung well and naturally
shuts by itself (actually I think she already had a couple
of beers in her 5'1" 110 lb bod ... I think she just goofed
...) Perhaps she thought I was hung well (?); she seemed
quite friendly ... sort of. So what to do about this most
embarrassing moment in my life? I was sure she'd tell EVERYONE
on campus (she didn't, I later learned). Kathy apologized
again. She said that it was OK that I was doing that; her brothers
did it , she USED to do it (a fib, I thought) and the other women
in her dorm do it all the time. Kathy told me that she thought
it was cool for I guy to do this. Better that than get drunk,
jump in the sack with some drunk chick and risk all those
bad things that could happen to you. She said too many women
were getting their feelings hurt by uncaring men that went
a little to far. Personally, I felt pretty embarrassed.
Kathy was really cool about it. We got to be friends eventually.
We always smiled at each other. We had that little event
to joke between the two of us. I think she really opened up
to me because I had become vulnerable in front of her in a
very awkward way. Perhaps that made me seem just like everyone
else, more approachable ... more of a real person with real
needs. So, I guess the whole thing didn't turn out so bad
after all. And they all lived happily ever after.
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