Boarding School Bunkmates: Chapter 2
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Chapter 2: Brojob
Johnny and I basically became jerkoff buddies after that first day. Since we had a similar schedule in the afternoons, our wank times often overlapped, and he would hop in my bed and whip out his monster without even saying anything. One of us would pull up something on our phones that we could get off to, then we’d comment about it and talk about our fantasies until we shot loads over ourselves.
One time, a couple weeks into our new routine, I remember the heat from his body making me feel like I was in a sauna. He put his non-jerking arm over his head, and his armpit was right next to me. He had just showered, but I could smell the masculine musk in it. I wasn’t touching myself yet, as I was messing with my phone to find a video for us, but my fully erect cock was throbbing in the air above my abs. He noticed it sitting there all alone, and grabbed it by the base to wiggle it, making me flinch. I grimaced, as boys are supposed to do when something is “gay”, but it felt good, so I didn’t hit him, daring him to continue.
I looked him in the eyes, watching with his devious, teen jock smile. “How about a bro-job?”
He looked surprised, then jerked my whole shaft up and down for a sec. It made me moan involuntarily, even though it was just a joke. He laughed at my response.
“It feels that good?” he asked.
“Yeah dude, way better than jerking myself.”
“Do me.”
I rolled my eyes, but part of me was excited at the concept. I could already tell just from him joking around with my cock that it would be a lot of fun to do each other instead of ourselves.
“Ok,” I said coolly, and reached over. For the first time, I touched another guy’s dick. My fingers didn’t even wrap all the way around it. The envy I had always felt for his giant man meat came crashing back like a wave in my body. I stroked from the middle of the shaft to the top, then slowly down to the base, and back up. I watched his body squirm as I hit the sensitive spots at the head. I twisted my hand on the way up and down to make sure I made full contact. He started huffing, grunting and even groaning a bit as I increase my pace on his pole. It was enthralling to see him get so worked up, and I had the biggest appreciation boner myself. I just wanted to get him off.
Johnny closed his eyes, and the porn on my phone was forgotten. I dropped my phone and started using two hands on his shaft and balls as he leaned his head back and started thrusting upwards, meeting my pace. He started whimpering, and I felt a surge of power rush through me. He may have the biggest dick in school, but I had control over him. My hand became a blur as I wanked him furiously, and my non-dominant hand reached below to tug on his balls and finger his taint. He tensed every time I pressed on a new area, and soon I was playing with his hole. He seemed to love it, his thrusts pushing his hole down into my thumb.
“Say something,” he muttered between breaths, his eyes still closed. I didn’t know what he meant, so I just kept jacking him.
“Say something,” he repeated, then gulped, and took in a fast breath as his abs tensed, “...sexy.”
It finally clicked what he meant, I watched his face contorting in pleasure, and thought of the fantasies we had shared. “We could fuck Natalie together.”
“Yeah,” he said as his lips curled.
“And I would cum one of my giant loads all over her face.”
He groaned, and I felt the extra throbs in his rock hard pringles can, along with some juice starting to leak out.
“You wanna see me drench her in a fat load,” I continued, his pre-cum now coating his shaft and making a sloshing noise with my jerking, “Then she can suck you off too and our loads will mix together.”
His eyes shot open as he looked down at his cock in my hands. “I’m––” he started, but froze.
The first squirt of his cum took me by surprise, blasting up in the air and landing in my mouth while I was talking. I quickly closed my mouth, but swallowed the bit that landed on my tongue. I didn’t stop jerking him, knowing myself what a ruined orgasm feels like. I milked out his load onto his abs, slowing my pace until there was nothing left, and he melted back into the bed. I let his firm, thick cock plop down onto his abs with a wet smack, as I raised my cummy hand into the air, unsure what to do with it. The smell was pungent. I had never had someone else’ cum so close to me before. Before it got weird, I decided to use his cum as lube and stroke myself. I was situated so I was still facing him, and I grabbed my meat rocket and went to town, rapidly jerking. I don’t even know what I was jerking to, I was just so horny from the situation that I coudn’t hold back. I fell onto my back, pressing into Johnny’s naked body, my rapid arm movements rubbing against his thigh. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him watching me as he sat in his spunk puddle.
Suddenly, he reached over and moved my hand out of the way, grabbing me firmly and jerking it. He looked right at my cock. “I owe you one”.
The sensation was out of this world, it felt like a whole new type of sexual stimulation when someone else did it for me. Because of the tightness of the bed, his body was facing me now, and the cum puddle on his abs dripped down onto my body, turning me into a mess. He started his dirty talk, but I didn’t even need it.
“We’re gonna fuck some girls together, have her on her knees while we slap her with our big cocks. We’re gonna load her up with cum and then use it as lube to fuck her some more.”
At that, I squirted. My abs tensed and my legs trembled as the first shot hit me right in the face, making him gasp. Now I had tasted two loads today. I guess anything can happen when you’re open to it.
He milked me just like I finished him, until I was spent. When I finally opened my eyes again he had the biggest smile on his face, matching mine.
“Did we just invent the best way ever to jerk off??” he said enthusiastically, his big, dumb, jock body and ass pressed onto the bed in front me.
“Bro I think we did.”
“That’s so cool you can hit your own face with your cum,” he said between laughs as we started cleaning up.
I noticed a lump in the top bunk of the bed across the room. Still naked, I got up and walked over to inspect. I poked the lump, and it flinched.
“Matthew!” I yelled, and started laughing, “Were you here the whole time?”
He poked his little head out from under the blanket, and sheepishly replied, “yeah.”
“You gotta join in next time,” I said, as I grabbed my sweatpants to pull on.
“I already did this time,” he said, lifting up a sock, dark with little wet spots on it.
“Dirty boy!” yelled Johnny from across the room.