In my fifth year of college, I volunteered to be a chair with a bunch of other chairs to put on the campus open house. It’s ran by students with administrative advisors. We each have an assistant chair. One guy, who was not my assistant but another’s, I found out was a big comic book and Star Wars fan like me, so even though we were working separate goals, we ended up hanging out with each other outside of the open house stuff. It was also funny (to me) because there were 3 of us with the same first name, so the open house committee nicknamed us with our initials. We’d go out to clubs and bars; I liked dancing while he would drink and people watch. We’d watch comic book movies…good times just hanging out. He said he wasn’t particularly looking for a girlfriend but wasn’t opposed if it happened. He knew I was gay and was supportive and a good friend.
At the time, I also had a physical therapy internship at the campus health center. I knew I didn’t want to be a doctor but something in the medical field. One day, he comes in the health center, and I’m like what the heck you doing here. He had a leg injury and got referred to PT. The head PT saw we knew each other and asked if I wanted to help with his treatment that day. My friend is cute and adorable, but I didn’t see him more than that. He’s talking about his injury, and I realize I am going to touch him. I’ve maybe high-fived but that’s it. My head PT says we‘ll do ultrasound first. He has slightly hairy legs, and although I’ve seen him shorts a ton of times, why is it different this time? It’s because I have to touch his thigh while I’m doing the ultrasound, and I’m like, he has a nice thigh, feeling the hair on it. However, any erotic thoughts dissipated because my head PT spoke most of the time, and I concentrated on doing a good job. My friend asked when I was going to be there, but it ended up being a few weeks later when our schedules coincided for PT. Like before, my head PT let me help treat him, and this time I set up the e-stim, and again had to touch his thigh to set it up and then also to remove it. Just feeling his thigh made me excited...my fingers lingering slightly a couple extra seconds than needed each time. With e-stim, after setup, you just wait and let the machine do its thing. I stayed with my friend, and the head PT left. I was able to stare at his leg, especially as the e-stim unit would contract his thigh. It was therapy but also sexy. Some moments when our chatting would stop, he would close his eyes, giving me the opportunity to just look at him. Sandy blonde wavy hair. He was wearing a tshirt but noticed his slight biceps. He was fit from running so he had this lean but tight body. He had incredible legs..those thighs, those calves. The e-stim wasn’t even 10 minutes, and it was done.
Some time later, I’m at his apartment, we’re watching TV and after talk of the open house, we talk about PT, how it went with the rest of his sessions, and how his leg feels. He says it’s better and is rubbing his thigh. He asks about PT in general, and I mention at some point that he probably needs a massage. He says he’s never had one and it’s probably too expensive. Then he asks have you done one? And I realize he means given one not received one. I said no. You don’t learn that? No, most likely a course in PT school, but I don’t really know. We’re silent, and I finally ask, do you want one? He says yes but on his leg. I say that I’m really winging it, and he says that’s ok, I’m not paying you, and we both laugh. He’s on the sofa so I move to his right side. I put my hand on his leg and just start and move up and down his thigh for a bit. He says I can press harder, so I do. I press on top, the outside, and inner, but only go up to the border of his shorts. He says you can go higher if you want and if it’s easier if he removes his shorts. Wait what? I say sure…trying to be casual. He lifts his butt up and pulls down his shorts and kicks them off to the side. He’s wearing blue briefs, and he has a nice bulge. I continue pressing against his quads…the top muscle outlining its edges with 2 fingers from knee to hip, then the lateral/exterior side, then the medial/inner side. We’re silent; I just hear his breathing. He lets out a little sigh as I push against his inner thigh close to his balls and then back down again. I just do this cycle over and over until I see slight movement. I look up at him, and his eyes are closed. As I do his inner thigh again, I see definite bulge movement. His dick lengthens. It keeps on growing. He’s tenting his briefs. I can see the outline of his shaft, his head, pointing in the other direction. His eyes are still closed. I finally exhale, realizing I’ve been holding my breath. My dick, which has been hard since I put my hand on his leg, was throbbing. I change it up by doing small circles at different points on his thigh. And when I touch the inner part again, he gives a little moan. I then see a small wet spot at the tip of his dick. My mind is already going crazy, and seeing that small spot of precum takes it to another level. I continue with the circles, see his dick pulse, and see that wet spot get bigger. I finally say, fuck man, and I moan. He opens his eyes. He says it just feels good. I start to say something but I hesitate. He says what? I blurt out, you look like you need to fucking cum man. He looks down at his hard dick, his wet spot, where I’m also looking, and says yeah I think I need to. I say… can I….? I move my hand up to his balls and trace his shaft to the tip. I then move my hand to the band of his briefs and as I pull down, my finger tips graze his dick, and I whisper fuck, until I pull his briefs off him. I say fuuuuccck louder now, as I stare at his beautiful 6 inch dick that’s just been released. He starts to laugh hard. Confused, I look up, and he says he’s never heard me curse, and now he’s heard me say fuck several times now. I’m laughing but my finger tips are tracing from his foot up his leg, and I move toward his dick, and my hand closes on his shaft for a few seconds. All of a sudden he pushes my hand away, and says sorry he can’t. I back away. He says, are you hard? Of course I am, and I lift my shirt that‘s been covering my tented shorts. He laughs. He says, well if you want, we can jack off, but no touching each other. I agree; you let me touch more than I ever thought would happen. I move about a foot away and pull off my shorts and boxer briefs. He says he’ll put some porn on the TV. It doesn’t matter to me because I’m watching him anyways. He asks if I need any lotion, so I say yeah, and he gets up so I can see that tight ass, and he comes back with lotion, that hard dick leading the way. He puts porn on, and I am watching him stroke his dick. I am barely masturbating because I am just too close already, and the lotion is making it feel too good. He takes off his shirt, and he looks amazing naked. I take off my shirt too. As he continues to stroke up and down, I see more precum leak at the top, and when he wipes at it with more lotion on his hand, then begins to rub it on his shaft, that was too much. I say I’m gonna cum. I see him watching me, and I lean back and say let me see your dick. He pushes it down and releases, letting his dick snap up, and that was it. I moan, point my dick toward my chest, and start to cum over and over. I see him stroke fast, and about 30 seconds later, he moans and says he’s cumming. He points his dick up toward his chest, and his 1st spurt hits his upper chest, and it just keeps on going. Wave after wave hitting his chest until it’s leaking onto his developing abs. I tell him, holy fuck that was hot and he laughs.
Fast forward, the open house event happens in the spring. We’ve hung out like normal but never brought what happened up. We’re celebrating the next day with everyone involved at a restaurant, and afterward I end up at his place. The two of us continue to talk about the event; we were really proud of ourselves and everyone else. We talk about pending graduation. I joke, we should have a celebratory jack off. He goes, why the hell not? I’m shocked and he’s not kidding. So he puts on a video again but this time I can stroke longer and watch him shoot his load over and over on his chest. I wanted so bad to lick that chest and suck his dick but stayed on my side. Although I fantasized doing that many times after.
We hang out a last time after graduation, and he moves back to the east coast where he’s from. I lost contact after a few years but think about him and what we did every now and then and get hard and have to rub one out.
At the time, I also had a physical therapy internship at the campus health center. I knew I didn’t want to be a doctor but something in the medical field. One day, he comes in the health center, and I’m like what the heck you doing here. He had a leg injury and got referred to PT. The head PT saw we knew each other and asked if I wanted to help with his treatment that day. My friend is cute and adorable, but I didn’t see him more than that. He’s talking about his injury, and I realize I am going to touch him. I’ve maybe high-fived but that’s it. My head PT says we‘ll do ultrasound first. He has slightly hairy legs, and although I’ve seen him shorts a ton of times, why is it different this time? It’s because I have to touch his thigh while I’m doing the ultrasound, and I’m like, he has a nice thigh, feeling the hair on it. However, any erotic thoughts dissipated because my head PT spoke most of the time, and I concentrated on doing a good job. My friend asked when I was going to be there, but it ended up being a few weeks later when our schedules coincided for PT. Like before, my head PT let me help treat him, and this time I set up the e-stim, and again had to touch his thigh to set it up and then also to remove it. Just feeling his thigh made me excited...my fingers lingering slightly a couple extra seconds than needed each time. With e-stim, after setup, you just wait and let the machine do its thing. I stayed with my friend, and the head PT left. I was able to stare at his leg, especially as the e-stim unit would contract his thigh. It was therapy but also sexy. Some moments when our chatting would stop, he would close his eyes, giving me the opportunity to just look at him. Sandy blonde wavy hair. He was wearing a tshirt but noticed his slight biceps. He was fit from running so he had this lean but tight body. He had incredible legs..those thighs, those calves. The e-stim wasn’t even 10 minutes, and it was done.
Some time later, I’m at his apartment, we’re watching TV and after talk of the open house, we talk about PT, how it went with the rest of his sessions, and how his leg feels. He says it’s better and is rubbing his thigh. He asks about PT in general, and I mention at some point that he probably needs a massage. He says he’s never had one and it’s probably too expensive. Then he asks have you done one? And I realize he means given one not received one. I said no. You don’t learn that? No, most likely a course in PT school, but I don’t really know. We’re silent, and I finally ask, do you want one? He says yes but on his leg. I say that I’m really winging it, and he says that’s ok, I’m not paying you, and we both laugh. He’s on the sofa so I move to his right side. I put my hand on his leg and just start and move up and down his thigh for a bit. He says I can press harder, so I do. I press on top, the outside, and inner, but only go up to the border of his shorts. He says you can go higher if you want and if it’s easier if he removes his shorts. Wait what? I say sure…trying to be casual. He lifts his butt up and pulls down his shorts and kicks them off to the side. He’s wearing blue briefs, and he has a nice bulge. I continue pressing against his quads…the top muscle outlining its edges with 2 fingers from knee to hip, then the lateral/exterior side, then the medial/inner side. We’re silent; I just hear his breathing. He lets out a little sigh as I push against his inner thigh close to his balls and then back down again. I just do this cycle over and over until I see slight movement. I look up at him, and his eyes are closed. As I do his inner thigh again, I see definite bulge movement. His dick lengthens. It keeps on growing. He’s tenting his briefs. I can see the outline of his shaft, his head, pointing in the other direction. His eyes are still closed. I finally exhale, realizing I’ve been holding my breath. My dick, which has been hard since I put my hand on his leg, was throbbing. I change it up by doing small circles at different points on his thigh. And when I touch the inner part again, he gives a little moan. I then see a small wet spot at the tip of his dick. My mind is already going crazy, and seeing that small spot of precum takes it to another level. I continue with the circles, see his dick pulse, and see that wet spot get bigger. I finally say, fuck man, and I moan. He opens his eyes. He says it just feels good. I start to say something but I hesitate. He says what? I blurt out, you look like you need to fucking cum man. He looks down at his hard dick, his wet spot, where I’m also looking, and says yeah I think I need to. I say… can I….? I move my hand up to his balls and trace his shaft to the tip. I then move my hand to the band of his briefs and as I pull down, my finger tips graze his dick, and I whisper fuck, until I pull his briefs off him. I say fuuuuccck louder now, as I stare at his beautiful 6 inch dick that’s just been released. He starts to laugh hard. Confused, I look up, and he says he’s never heard me curse, and now he’s heard me say fuck several times now. I’m laughing but my finger tips are tracing from his foot up his leg, and I move toward his dick, and my hand closes on his shaft for a few seconds. All of a sudden he pushes my hand away, and says sorry he can’t. I back away. He says, are you hard? Of course I am, and I lift my shirt that‘s been covering my tented shorts. He laughs. He says, well if you want, we can jack off, but no touching each other. I agree; you let me touch more than I ever thought would happen. I move about a foot away and pull off my shorts and boxer briefs. He says he’ll put some porn on the TV. It doesn’t matter to me because I’m watching him anyways. He asks if I need any lotion, so I say yeah, and he gets up so I can see that tight ass, and he comes back with lotion, that hard dick leading the way. He puts porn on, and I am watching him stroke his dick. I am barely masturbating because I am just too close already, and the lotion is making it feel too good. He takes off his shirt, and he looks amazing naked. I take off my shirt too. As he continues to stroke up and down, I see more precum leak at the top, and when he wipes at it with more lotion on his hand, then begins to rub it on his shaft, that was too much. I say I’m gonna cum. I see him watching me, and I lean back and say let me see your dick. He pushes it down and releases, letting his dick snap up, and that was it. I moan, point my dick toward my chest, and start to cum over and over. I see him stroke fast, and about 30 seconds later, he moans and says he’s cumming. He points his dick up toward his chest, and his 1st spurt hits his upper chest, and it just keeps on going. Wave after wave hitting his chest until it’s leaking onto his developing abs. I tell him, holy fuck that was hot and he laughs.
Fast forward, the open house event happens in the spring. We’ve hung out like normal but never brought what happened up. We’re celebrating the next day with everyone involved at a restaurant, and afterward I end up at his place. The two of us continue to talk about the event; we were really proud of ourselves and everyone else. We talk about pending graduation. I joke, we should have a celebratory jack off. He goes, why the hell not? I’m shocked and he’s not kidding. So he puts on a video again but this time I can stroke longer and watch him shoot his load over and over on his chest. I wanted so bad to lick that chest and suck his dick but stayed on my side. Although I fantasized doing that many times after.
We hang out a last time after graduation, and he moves back to the east coast where he’s from. I lost contact after a few years but think about him and what we did every now and then and get hard and have to rub one out.