You're SUPPOSED To Jerk Off To Porn, Dude!

Jake and Vince stand in the half-packed room, two straight college guys about to share a dorm. Jake pops open the old console his brother handed him and a disc slides out. One look at the cover and both of them grin like idiots. “Porn? In the PlayStation?” Vince laughs, already reaching for it. “We gotta see what this is.” They hit play. A brunette girl fills the screen, young, tight, legs spread while she fingers her pussy and then works a toy into her ass. The sound is low but the moans cut straight through the quiet room. Jake shifts on the bed. Vince’s shorts are already tenting. “Fuck, this is getting me hard,” Vince mutters. Jake snorts. “Yeah, me too. We could just… handle it. Like, no big deal.” They pull their cocks out at the same time. Jake’s is thick, Vince’s curved a little to the left. They stroke slow at first, eyes locked on the brunette spreading her cheeks wider, taking the toy deeper. The wet sounds from the TV mix with the slap of their fists. Vince glances over. “Dude, you’re leaking already.” Jake grins. “So are you.” Vince shifts closer. “Bet you can’t last if I stroke you.” Jake doesn’t answer, just spits in his palm and reaches over. Their hands trade places, then move to each other’s shafts, jerking in rhythm while the girl on screen moans louder. The tension snaps when Jake leans in, lips brushing Vince’s ear. “Fuck it, let me suck you.” Vince’s answer is a quick nod and a thrust of his hips. Jake drops between his buddy’s knees, mouth open, taking Vince to the back of his throat while the porn keeps playing. Vince’s hand stays wrapped around Jake’s cock, pumping him steady. Pre-cum drips onto Jake’s tongue. He pulls off just long enough to spit on Vince’s balls and dive back in. Vince’s voice is ragged. “Switch. My turn.” He pushes Jake onto the bed, swallows him whole, cheeks hollowing. Jake’s fingers dig into the mattress. The brunette on the TV is riding reverse now, ass bouncing, toy buried deep. Jake watches her while Vince’s tongue works the underside of his shaft, then the head, then slides lower to tease his balls. “Shit, I’m close,” Jake warns. Vince just sucks harder. Jake grabs Vince’s hair, bucks once, twice, and shoots down his throat. Vince swallows every drop, then stands, jerks twice, and paints Jake’s abs with thick ropes. They’re both breathing hard, the console still humming, the girl still moaning in the background. Vince wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and smirks. “Dorm life’s gonna be fun.”