My first year at university I lived in student accommodation in halls on campus. i shared a room on a corridor with six other rooms and a shared bathroom. I hated sharing a room! Next door was Matthew, a cocky Londoner - quite cute, very straight and with a gorgeous girlfriend. They were at it every night!

One evening I was in the bathroom in one of the toilet cubicles, just sat there minding my own business using the toilet when I heard a cough. I looked up and there was Matthew looking over the partition with a big grin on his face. I was horrified, covered up my cock and told him to get lost. He went away laughing saying I'll catch you at it next time! I couldn't believe it although it was totally in keeping with his cocky character. A few weeks passed and this time I was having a shower when suddenly his head popped round the shower curtain. He stayed there for ages chatting away as though I wasn't standing there naked. He gave my soft cock the occasional glance, but there didn't seem to be anything sexual. Again, I was quite embarrassed. I didn't see much of him after that for a while, but about ten days later I was in the shower again. I hadn't wanked in ages and my cock was hard as I idly soaped it clean.

I opened my eyes and there he was again, grinning! He looked at my cock and then just started talking to me about college stuff absolutely in no rush to leave me alone. I was a bit more relaxed this time, but still totally embarrassed, so just stood there with my cock getting even harder until he said see you later and went off. Nobody had ever seen my cock hard before

I didn't know what to make it of it all, and just put it down to his character. A couple of days later I was in his room, we were both studying (my room mate had friends of his in our room). We were both reading quietly, me sat on his bed, him at his desk, when out of the blue he asked me if I ever got to wank much given that I shared a room. I'd never discussed masturbation with anybody before and must have gone bright red, but answered that no, I didn't get much of a chance my room mate always seemed to be there. Matthew then said "you can wank here if you want, I don't mind". Again, I was horrified, but said thank you and that maybe I would take him up on his offer next time he was away. But he said "no - I mean now. I think you should wank now". I thought he was joking, but he wasn't and kept insisting. When I said no, he just got annoyed, reminding me he had already seen my cock hard.

It seems unbelievable now, but I gave in and unzipped and pulled down my trousers and up sprang my hard cock. I lay back and started wanking it. He sat back in his chair reading his book, occasionally watching. I couldn't believe I was wanking in front of another guy!

It wasn't long until I cummed all over my chest. He gave me a tissue and said hurry up, we should go an eat. I cleaned up and we went to the cafeteria and ate with our friends as if nothing had happened. I felt embarrassed and actually avoided him after that although there was only a week left or term.

But on the last night, my room mate had already gone home, and I was alone in my room, all packed up to leave early the next morning, I was in bed when there was a knock on the door - it was Matthew. He walked in and asked if I was wanking. I said no and got back into bed. He just stood over me, rubbed his crotch pulled his pants down and stood over me wanking his now very hard cock. He told me to pull back the sheets and to pull down my boxer shorts which I did. I was lying there naked with him standing over me wanking, I reached for my own cock but he slapped my hand away and said no! He put on a proper show, showing me his arse and his balls, wanking his cock slowlly, then fast. He got it close to my face then pulled away. It went on for ages, I was transfixed. Every time I went to touch my own cock, he slapped it away.

Eventually he grunted and I watched as cum spewed out of his cock right onto my face. The second shot he aimed at my cock. The he slapped my face hard with his cum-covered cock, pulled his pants back up and walked out, leaving me lying there naked with his cum dribbling off me. I gave my own cock a few tugs and sprayed my own cum all over me.

The next morning, he had left before I got up. The next year, we barely spoke. But if I ever need to wank quickly I think of that and I've enjoyed letting people watch me wank ever since!

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