I couldn't wait for the nightly room check. Last night I had the most erotic encounter of my young life when I walked in on Tom lying naked in his bed, with his cock rock hard. I had not seen him on campus all day, so I was hoping for a repeat performance.
I tried to be cool as I walked the dorm hallway, knocking on doors, "Room check," I called out each time. I only had to open and peek in on two of the guys. One was a no show, which only meant that I would mark him as not in his room. No big deal, we were allowed to miss three times each month, and they could check out up to five times a month, not counting weekends when we didn't even have curfew. Most of the time guys were in another room watching TV or playing a game, and they just told the supervisor the next day. No big deal.
The second room with no answer was Tom's room. My heart raced as I opened the door to his room.
"Room check," I whispered, not wanting to wake Tom if he was indeed asleep. He wasn't. He was on his bed wearing headphones with the cord stretched across the floor to the TV set. His back was propped up on the pillows of his headboard, and his long legs were splayed open.
Of course he didn't hear me because of the headphones, and he was facing the screen, so he didn't see me standing in the doorway.
But none of that caught my attention. I was fixated on his long, shiny penis which was getting stroked slowly as he stared at the porn on the TV set.
Holy fuck! He was jacking off! Right there in front of me!
I hadn't expected this. I had hoped to see him naked in his bed asleep, but here he was pounding that meat while I just stood in the open doorway.
His hand was stroking his cock with long, full pulls. He let out a soft moaning as he increased the pace, his total attention on the blonde who was getting fucked on the screen.
It had been long enough for me to get busted,so I decided to leave him to his business, and began to back away. The movement must have caught his eye, because he suddenly turned to stare at me with a look of shock and fear on his face which mirrored the look I must have on my own.
"Shit," he exclaimed loudly, "you scared me!"
He was still wearing the headphones so he was shouting in the quiet dorm. I quickly closed the door to the hallway before anyone heard him, as I motioned for him to keep his voice down.
Tom pulled off the headphones and tossed them on the bed as he covered his prick with one hand. Or at least he tried to. He had an enormous hard on, and his penis kept slipping out from behind his fingers like a puppy who wanted to play.
"What the fuck are you doing?" he whispered fiercely as he regained his composure.
"Room check," I said lamely, embarrassed at the whole situation.
"Joe," he whispered, "please don't tell anyone."
"Tell them what?" I asked. As I spoke my eyes drifted down to his crotch, seeing the tip of his cock peeking out from his hand.
Tom noticed my gaze, and tried with renewed efforts to conceal his manhood. "Dude, am I in trouble?" he asked.
He was actually worried that I might bust him. I felt sorry for him, sorry that I had put him in this situation. I wanted to tell him that it was okay, that I had touched his cock last night, and I wanted to touch it again right now! But instead I said, "Well, I suppose I could let you off with a warning."
I don't know why I said this. It was really an asshole move on my part, playing the power game. But I really wanted to see more of his penis, so I decided that just a little leverage might not be a bad thing.
"I will do anything you ask Joe," Tom whispered.
With a boldness I didn't even know I possessed I said, "Tom, what I want is for you to let me watch."
His eyes lit up with understanding as he nodded. "Sure, no problem! You can have it," he said, with a gesture to the VCR which was paused.
"I didn't say I wanted the tape," I whispered. "I said I want to watch." With this I let my eyes shift down to his cock again.
"Oh", Tom said. He seemed confused, which was understandable. "You want to...watch?"
"Yeah, dude. I want to watch the porn with you." I kept staring at his dick, which seemed to grow harder as his brain wrapped itself around the concept. We both knew what I was really saying. I wanted to watch him masturbate!
"Well, I guess that would be okay," he said with hesitation. "I mean, I know it's against the rules and stuff, but sometimes I just need to... well you know," he finished with a grin. "Promise you won't tell anyone?"
"I won't tell if you won't."
