Actual CFNM from college days

Actual CFNM from college daysI was friends with two roommates, Katie and Laura, who had an apartment in a building I lived in my sophomore year. I’ll be honest, neither of them were very attractive. So I never made a play for either of them, but in frank conversations as college students often have I revealed that I had a large penis. (They didn’t believe me (or claimed not to) because I was then, as I am now, a skinny guy.) We all know it’s not the case, but they insisted that a guy as thin as me could not have as thick and long of a penis as I was describing.I resisted the temptation to whip it out, hoping instead that one or both of them would eventually ask me to show it. Sure enough, Katie finally said, “Enough talking about your so-called big dick, prove it. Show it to us.” Just the anticipation of them asking and my getting to drop my pants had me fully erect for probably Eryaman Escort the past half hour so I was ready to whip it out. I delayed a little longer saying that I would but I was worried about how doing that would affect our friendship. Now it was Laura’s turn to pipe up. She said, “Are you k**ding, at this point you’ll f**k up the friendship more if you don’t show us!”That was all I needed to hear. I unzipped my pants and let my meat do the talking. Of course it’s greeted with peals of laughter, gasps and, “Oh my god, where the f**k did that come from?!” So I’m standing in front of them and they’re sitting on their couch. Laura takes her finger, laughs and presses down on my glans (as though turning of a light switch) to make my cock flip flop up and down. Katie does the same. After more laughter and boinging my cock up Sincan Escort and down, Katie takes it to the next step and starts jerking me off. Laura says to Katie, “Mmmm, you wanna see him cum too.” Katie doesn’t reply, just smiles. After about 5 minutes, Laura lends a hand. I start to moan and say, “I think I’m gonna cum on your couch.” Katie says, “We don’t care, it’s not ours. It was included in the apartment.” To which Laura adds, “Yeah, and it’s not as though you’ll be the first guy to spooge on it.” So at this point I’m ready to blow. I start spraying on the couch in between Laura and Katie. They’re both cracking up seeing jets of my semen smacking the cushion (you lean your back against) of their rented couch. With about 4 more spurts to go, Laura angles my cock in Katie’s direction. 2 spurts still landed on the couch Etlik Escort but the other two landed on Katie’s shirt right on her tits. Katie laughed but of course yelled, “You bitch!” at Laura.My climax was the ‘climax’ of the story. I did not hook up with either of them (or both at the same time) in the future. I think if I had, it would have spoiled the friendship, and I know they did too. In one of the few times we recollected the experience, Katie said (and I thought this was a very mature, perceptive take on it), “If we (or either one of us) did that again we would have crossed the line between having a lark and being sluts. As it happened, you proved us wrong and we gave you a ‘just friends’ handjob for doubting you.” Laura laughed and said, “I’m inclined to agree.” At this point, I was so impressed by their candor and, frankly, compliments, that I gave back a little honesty of my own and said, “As it happened I was going through a major dry spell at that time. I don’t remember the last time I even got a hand job – “just friends” or otherwise – so you guys really helped me out.” Now Laura piped up, “I’ll say, you must have been storing that load cum for months! That was a huge load from a hge cock.”