University wank mates

Submitted by Kyle

Everything changed for me when I was in my 2nd year at university in Leicester studying sports science. I had become good mates with a fellow student Ash. He was doing the same course as me but a year ahead. We were both fitness fanatics and in my first year I would always see him in the campus gym. In fact we would often bump into each other in the showers. This was just co-incidence but he did joke once that he had seen me naked more often than some of his girlfriends.

We became training partners then drinking buddies too. Neither of us was local to the area. I was from Kent and he was from Middlesex. A week or so before I was due to start my second year he called me and said he’d be driving up to Leicester and asked if I wanted a lift. He said he’d be glad of the company and I wouldn’t have to cart all my stuff on the train. Great, I said. The only thing was he’d be setting off a few days early as he had stuff to do but I told him that was fine with me and we arranged a meeting point.

When he picked me up on the day he told me he had some really good porn on his phone if I wanted to watch it and put it on for me. For the entire two-hours + journey I was watching porn and we were talking about our porn likes and dislikes as well as what sort of sex we were into. I had a girlfriend at home but I had been seeing a girl on campus for no-strings sex during my first year which I hoped would continue. He also had an on-off girlfriend at uni and we were talking about what we got up to.

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By the time we arrived in Leicester I had a raging hard-on. Because we were a few days early, the halls of residence were empty apart from us and a warden. To thank Ash for the lift I went out and got loads of beer and food to cook him for dinner and then he suggested we head over to see if the campus gym was open. The staff on duty knew us so they let us in for a work-out.

My cock was stiff throughout. I had an embarrassing gym boner which was glaringly obvious in my Adidas running pants. When we were in the showers it was even worse. My mate was laughing and commenting non-stop and I told him it was his fault for all the porn and talk about pussy. He said something about how his wank buddy would deal with it and I wasn’t sure what he meant but didn’t really get a chance to ask him.

By the time we were back at the halls having a beer I was desperate to stroke off. My cock was so rigid it was actually uncomfortable sitting or standing and I was so horny and distracted I could barely concentrate on anything my mate was saying. When I said I’d better see to dinner he said “Look mate, there’s something else you need to see to first.” My dick was throbbing. The porn, pussy chat and now the work-out meant I was a walking hard-on. Ash said he would start cooking and told me to go to my room and start wanking and, as strange to me as that seemed, my dick wasn’t giving me any other option.

I hurried off to my room, stripped off and unleashed my huge, rock-hard length. I jumped up on the bed and sat back against the headboard, stroking. After a few minutes and not entirely unexpected, Ash followed me in. Grinning, he crouched down at the foot of the bed and said “Hold that pose” and snapped me with his phone camera pointing upwards. I was so horny I didn’t care. Nor did I care when he slid his shorts off and joined me on the bed. He moved towards me and let our hard dicks start slapping against one another. I couldn’t quite believe what was happening but it felt seriously horny. Ash then took another couple of selfies on his phone of our dicks rubbing together then he took a towel off the chair and chucked it on the bed. With a very sly grin on his face he reached over, grabbed my cock and pulled it towards him then let it go so it sprang back like an elastic band. He was laughing as my cock catapulted against my abs but I got such a horny rush of excitement all through me that I asked him to do it again. He adjusted my position slightly, opening my legs, and did it another couple of times. The second time he held on to my dick a bit longer and I groaned heavily then we carried on stroking together. He had put the porn back on his phone and it was propped up at the end of the bed but he wasn’t watching it, he was just staring at my hard cock being wanked.

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I almost couldn’t believe how turned on I was. I shoved a couple of pillows under my bum and raised myself up higher. He didn’t take his eyes off my throbbing dick for a second. Eventually I told him I needed to cum and I moved to a kneeling position over the towel ready to shoot. First he told me to stop and wait a bit longer and I tried but soon I moaned that I couldn’t anymore and I began firing big thick spurts of jizz on to the towel. Shortly afterwards he did the same. Some of his cum hit the wall next to my bed and, as I didn’t clean it up straight away it stained the wall and was there as a permanent reminder of my first shared wank.

Ash stayed the night in my bed and the next day we were just loafing around enjoying having the place to ourselves. I made us breakfast and later on we went to the gym again. We had a shower back at the halls then we were in my room and I stood drying myself in front of the big mirror. I was still turned on thinking about the day before.

Ash watched me in the mirror as I gave my cock a few strokes then he came over and stood beside me and quietly played with my balls. We both watched my cock get harder and start bouncing up towards my abs. I jerked it again until it was totally hard and then we sat on the end of the bed together in front of the mirror and had another wank. Later he showed me the picture he’d taken of me when he had been crouched on the floor and my cock looked absolutely huge. “Very impressive” he said. He joked that he was going to send it to some porn websites.

Later that day Ash had to go and I didn’t see him for about a week but I barely stopped thinking about our very horny couple of days and how it seemed to have changed everything. On the first Thursday of the new term he texted me to ask if I was going to the gym. I said I was and he texted back and said he’d see me in there then he sent me the selfie he had taken of our dicks rubbing together. I got stiff instantly remembering how it had felt when he took my cock in his hand and I knew I wanted to try us wanking each other. I met up with him later at the gym and this time we went back to his place for a shower. He shared a house with two others. We were in his room with the porn on again. I got on his bed naked. I moved my legs apart to show him my rock-hard length and he knew exactly what I meant. Without a word he moved beside me and I felt his arm slide round my waist before he took my cock in a firm grip, playing with my tight balls and stroking me. I was hooked.

From then on, Thursday became our regular wank night. The routine was always the same; gym, food, pub, porn and wanking. Sometimes Ash’s other mate, the wank buddy he had mentioned to me, would join us for a three-way. Over the course of that year they taught me the pleasures of edging, cock-rings and lube. His other mate particularly enjoyed frotting. One night, after he lost at pool, he agreed to suck us both as a forfeit.

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Ash and I also had a couple of hot threesomes with the girl I was seeing. I hoped that would be a regular thing too but she said it was too much cock for her to cope with more than twice, although she did enjoy watching us rubbing them together.

I later found out that Ash and his mate had planned everything. They had been looking around for a while for a third person to join them and Ash thought I might be a suitable candidate. The car journey, with the porn and everything, had been to suss out my “potential.” It had worked out perfectly.

When I started my final year, both my buddies had left and it was a struggle without them and our Thursday nights. At one point I even thought about putting an ad on the campus notice board asking for a wank buddy. I managed to meet up with them that new year for a session. “At the stroke of midnight” took on a whole new meaning.

Luckily we’re still mates and next month the three of us will be heading to Crete on a boys’ holiday. I can’t wait. No girlfriends, just two weeks helping each other relax, unwind and unload…

I don’t know why Ash thought I’d make a good wank mate but I’m certainly glad he did.

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