Jerkoff buds Stories

I’ve gotta say, once you’ve made your roommate cum, and once he’s returned the favor, the vibe in your apartment definitely changes. Not that I should’ve been surprised! Hunter and I stopped caring if we saw each other naked. After all, we’d gotten closeup views of our cocks and balls in action: so if one of us undressed before bed, or if the other got out of the shower and didn’t want to put on a towel, neither one of us...

“Look, man, we can put a pillow between us or something but I’m gonna need to beat off. Do you care?” I looked over at Miles, dumbfounded. “What,” I stammered, “like right now?” He was already lifting up his shirt and biting it, messing with the strings of his sweatpants. “Uh-huh,” he intoned through the cotton clamped between his teeth. He hadn’t exactly waited for an answer, but that was how he always acted: Bulling rig...