With difficulty losing eyelids, I looked at my watch. Half past night, still sleep and sleep. In the dark I try to see what woke me up. A sniffle is heard to the right of my roommate's bed. All clear. In the evening he left for his birthday and was late. So Kostya came. I will not wake him up, let a drunkard sleep if he is an undergrad.

An unexpected sniff made me stand still and listen. An interesting guess drove the dream and I began to wait for her confirmation. Yes! Finally, Kostik brought the girl! The rustling and sniffing was clearly published by two people. They almost did not move and did not moan at all, fearing to wake me, they could only hear rapid breathing and a slight rustle of the sheets.

I was genuinely happy for my friend and neighbor Kostya. Behind him has long been entrenched reputation as a modest and probably a virgin.

The idea of ​​sex two meters away did not give me a chance to hold back an erection. Motionless, I lay on my back, afraid to scare the fearful little birds with a rustle, I felt the darkness through the closed eyelids, and also ... another itching in a tense penis. The light movements of the blankets very nicely touched the excited head. The heat inside my abdomen and the almost invisible stimulation of the head under the sniff of two bodies filled the darkness in my eyes with a fabulous aura.

Unable to stop what was started, I decided to take a responsible step, dullly realizing that the creaking of my bed would most likely scare a couple. Turning on my left side, I bent my knees against the wall and, without opening my eyes, put my hand on ...

Silence. After a minute of restraint, making sure I was fast asleep, Kostina sniffed and caught a barely audible groan, the creak of the bed no longer afraid to break the silence.

My fingers gently lay on the dick over the pants. A slight touch made the whole body tremble, sperm raged and was ready to break free at any second. Quiet, suppressed moans from the next bed helped the accumulated excitement to take away my control over my own body. A naughty hand wrapped her arms full of nice eggs. I tried my best to fight pulsation in the lower abdomen. Wave after wave rolled to the head of the penis, trying to break my will and release a stream of sticky sperm in tight pants. Bright August pictures from the beach joined the onslaught. Girls in bold mini mini bikinis play with a ball, sunbathe on the sand, giving the sun and the views of those who want their legs and round butts, almost not hidden by a cloth, backs with untied ribbons.

Fated to failure, I yielded and slightly delayed the scrotum relaxed. Under the glee, the fountain struck, a stormy stream broke free, carrying relaxation throughout the body. Bliss was replaced by deep sleep, in which wet pants could not interfere.

The morning brought freshness and bright light. The discomfort of the stain in his underpants did not in the least plague that beautiful sunny morning. The neighbor was no longer there, only his bed made and the freshness of the wide-open window remained. Sluggish friend asked for a shower, away from the dried spot in his underpants.

The night event, however, soon repeated. Kostya occasionally brought in a guest and cared little about the sounds being made, although they remained extremely quiet, and I already began to get used to the nightly inconspicuous masturbation.

Sated with regular orgasms, I went to bed with the question of whether I would wake up tonight. The behavior of the classmate in no way betrayed his intentions, as in fact he didn’t know if he was aware of my adventures.

Anyway, if I wake up, I will get pleasure, and if not, I will sleep for the last sleepless nights.

Alert expectant sleep was interrupted by familiar sounds and rustles. Lying on my right side for the first time, I was not satisfied with exciting stereo and shyness, I slightly opened my eyes.

Kostya was lying on his side on the edge of the bed turned to me, a caring pen, someone who was lying behind, drove over his protruding penis. The blanket tangled at the feet did not help to see the whole picture in the meager moonlight. In the pitch darkness, however, it seemed to me that we met his eyes. The guy was lying and enjoying looking into my eyes. Without looking away, I lowered my hand and habitually touched my dick through my underpants. Rare strokes were replaced by confident finger movements. Not daring to destroy the fragile relationship of views, I gave up the desire to lower the pants. Watching a girl jerk off to my friend, I piped up my bolt. Now the origin of groans and rustles was not a secret. Kostya slowly reached for a blanket, covered himself with it and turned to the other side, apparently, to please his partner, who never knew that I was participating in their game.

Silent moans changed timbre and frequency. Daring, I pulled off the panties and removed the blanket. Having sent a tense penis to a couple, I gently drove on it with my hand, holding back the pressure under the moans of others. The realization that I was lying naked, covered with nothing behind them, added excitement. It turns out Kostya with his girlfriend at night only touch each other, and he knows that I am not sleeping.

All subsequent days, we both pretended that nothing was happening. The neighbor drove her friend steadily, and I stably stabbed, not even covering myself with a blanket.

I didn’t even fall asleep the next night, when I heard the creaking of the opening door and the quiet steps in the room. The rustle of clothes removed, the creak of the bed under the weight, as I already know, of two people. To the habitual barely audible breaths, a smacking sound was clearly added, by no means a kiss. I perfectly painted myself a picture of how a girl gives a blow to Kostik a couple of meters away from me. So he told her. With my eyes closed, caressing the trunk of the embraced penis and remembering the testicles, I enjoyed the sound, or rather the exquisite music. My neighbor stopped holding back moans. And it all died down. After a moment of silence, my blanket moved and a hand moved along my leg to my groin. I froze in surprise, afraid to open my eyes. The gentle hand of the stranger reached the target, gently moved the testicles, fingers felt the penis from the base to the head. I was totally absorbed in the process, for the first time my dick was not in my hands. Having mastered, I opened my eyes. On his bed sat naked Konstantin and felt through the darkness - he smiled. The edge of my blanket covered the stranger, who was standing on her knees in front of my bed. I closed my eyes again and plunged into bliss, it was difficult to understand whether it was real or not, and to pull off the blanket and see the girl meant to deprive the seya of a miracle. Soft lips clasped the head of my penis and slid down, every now and then tongue was passing around the sensitive head. Insane state took hold of me ...

Under the gaze of a neighbor, I enjoyed the blowjob, we looked at each other. Gentle compression of the lips in combination with easy suction, fingers playing with the scrotum - all these simple actions can deprive me of my will, I was unable to interrupt this bliss. Sperm was seething and liquefied as water was just waiting for my complete relaxation, in order to rush in a stream ... straight into my mouth. Oh, why I thought about it, it is so exciting - to finish someone in the mouth.

Slavik, now to me! - through the fog in my head I disassembled.

I managed to think, because I am not Slavik. Lying in the clouds, I felt complete relaxation, my lips were dry, and the question was spinning in my head:

What kind of Slavik, where did he come from here?

In the dark, I felt that my mouth released my fallen penis and the lady leaves her hidden position. The silhouette stood up to its full height and after two steps it sank down in front of the neighbor's bed. Tall and slim figure - only I could see in the darkness. Leaving in a deep sleep, I only managed to see how the head goes up and down in the area of ​​Kostik's groin, sitting on the bed. On this night for the first time I didn’t stain my sheets ...

I started the morning in excellent mood and full of energy.Night blowjob gave me a positive and confidence, all day I was beaming a smile, however, an alarming question was circling around me, what's the reason for Slavik? I did not dare to ask Kostya directly, after all his girlfriend ... well, I pretended that nothing happened at night.

The next night, when Kostya brought a guest, I was asleep. I woke up only from the foggy awareness that someone is crushing my testicles. Someone finally ruins my testicles. Without opening my eyes, even though the dream had passed without a return, I lay on my back and enjoyed the soft hands on my hardening penis. More and more pleasure captured my whole being, there was already no early urge to end, as it was the first time. Touching my lips increased my pleasure and after a few minutes I stopped controlling the pulsations of my penis and was on the verge. The soft, slippery touch of the mouth made it possible to subtly feel the pleasure and not end immediately. It should never end.

In a blurred mind, I finally understood the meaning of the words that had just been uttered in a whisper:

Glory, as he comes, go over to me, I already want.

In captivity of lips, the member was helpless and thirsting for continuation. He was too weak to stop enjoying. By the head, I clearly understood that it was not the girl’s lips - the guy gave me a blowjob. Stop it, jump, scream, run! But God, how captivating and skillful he controls me. Where to get the strength to stop this affection?

All these days, some Slavic slept in our room, delighted Kostya before my eyes, sucks me for the second time! And I realized it just now!

Kostya in the dark approached my bed and sank down beside Mr. X, squeaking on the floor. Fearing to open my eyes and admit that everything that happens is not a dream, I listened. I heard the rustle of a blanket, rare slaps on the skin. It became clear that Kostya fell in behind Slavik and led his hands on his bottom, periodically weighing slaps. A bright fantasy broke through the last obstacle and the sperm shot into the depths, in time with the pulsation of the lips squeezed the trunk of the penis, the tongue almost did not touch the sensitive head. After sucking the last droplets, my lips let go of me and the penis fell away. The body immersed in cotton did not prevent the brain from frantically thinking about what was happening. Sacrifice of circumstances, I was now in a hopeless situation.

With courage, I opened my eyes, sideways, I still felt warm breath under the blanket and a slight rocking of the mattress. I looked at Kostya, he stood in front of me on his knees and slowly moved the pelvis behind Glory, whose back was covered with a blanket.

Now it is clear that Bones games were not limited to masturbation. In any case, they did not do this in our room before. From under the blanket there was a pent groan. The hand lay back on my flaccid penis. Kostya, without stopping the movements, began to slowly tighten the blanket. Fear gripped me - to see and admit my sin. I wanted to cover myself with my head and look away from the wall, but not to see anything more, as if it was not with me. But the blanket all crawled, my naked body seemed, and ... and my lover's head. In the light of the moon and street lamps, his hand was visible on my groin, his wavy hair, shoulders, back, and so ... silhouettes of two male bodies. Slava was fed back to the beat of Bones. The blanket no longer drowned out the moans and did not hide the bodies. Kostya, loudly slapping on the bottom, tensed and began to lower. Slava raised his head and looked at me smiling and not letting go of a limp member. The feminine face with subtle features did not cause disgust, and the memorials of the member helped to cope with reality. The neighbor got up from his knees and wiped his still-hard member with a napkin, handed him another Slava and fell on his bed. Slavik, smiling and glancing at my expression, dressed, and without saying a word, walked out of our room.