In between classes I usually go to the campus library to study. It's fairly quiet up on the third floor and I don't usually see anyone except for the occasional person walk through or just another student pass by, but today would be different. I noticed someone over at the bookshelves just behind me. He appeared to be looking for a particular book, but he kept glancing my direction. I guessed him to be about 20-21, he had a nice build with dark hair and a neatly trimmed goatee that seemed to fit his face just perfectly. As I was eyeing him up, he began to walk my direction. He sat down at the study cubicle right next to mine even though there were empty ones all around. I then knew something was about to go down.
The guy casually reached over and put his hand on my leg and slowly worked toward my crotch. He said he wasn't gay but was just into hand jobs. Nobody knows how to truly work a cock unless you got one of your own he reasoned. With that, I reached over and felt his hardening prick through his cargo khaki shorts. I could tell it was already pointing straight up along his chest. He then unzipped my jeans and I saw my precum starting to form a wet spot on the front of my gray boxer briefs. He pulled down my waistband exposing my now rock hard cock. I felt his warm hands on my meat and he began to lightly caress my shaft. He slowly worked up to a good pace, stroking slow then fast. He paid special attention to that sensitive spot on the underside of my dick. He fondled my hairy balls and I felt them slowly draw towards my body as I closed my eyes in ecstasy. He ran his hands through my pubes and under my shirt all over my smooth chest. I put my hand on his knee and began to run my fingers through the hair on his legs. I quickly got that familiar feeling inside me and felt my cum begin to work its way up my hard shaft. My man juice began to shoot, it came in several strong spurts as overwhelming pleasure flowed through my body. Cum landed on my shirt and jeans and dribbled down my cock all over his hand. The ejaculation lasted for what seemed like several minutes.
As my orgasm subsided, I reached over for his dick, putting my hand up the leg of his shorts. I felt a loose pair of boxers, a soft cotton material. I started to undo his zipper with my other hand when he said he'd really get off if he could cream in his shorts. Not a problem I thought as I continued to feel him up. I felt a full bush of man hair and his large almost smooth balls nestled under his cock. He felt similar in size to me, about 6 inches or so. I felt the warmth of his crotch and the dampness of his cockhead and realized he was leaking precum like crazy. It gave me a nice lube as I began to stroke that dick which rapidly swelled to full size. I played with his smooth nut sac as he let out a soft moan. He was getting close. I fingered his swollen cock, lightly touching the rim of his mushroom head. I increased my grip while feeling his firm chest with my other hand. Reaching under his t-shirt, I felt a light covering of hair and I gently caressed his hard nipples. I felt him tense up and his engorged prick pulsated in my hand as cum spewed forth in several strong spurts. He leaned his head back as the orgasm overtook him. I felt the warmth and stickiness of his jizz as it worked through my fingers around his shaft and down into his bush. A large wet spot quickly formed on the outside of his shorts as his cum soaked through his boxers. I felt his cock begin to go limp as I rubbed the slimy load around it. I brought my hand out from under his shorts to find his slick mess all over my fingers. I brought it to my nose taking in that scent of freshly shot sperm. The air reeked of cum and man sex.
There we sat both covered in our juices. We were quickly brought back to reality, thinking it might be hard leaving the library soaked in cum.