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I never thought I'd let another boy, let alone five, look at my boner and yet here I was in a circle with my roommates having agreed to pulling down our tented pyjama bottoms on the count of three. From the obvious tents I already knew my 5 inch hardon wasn't the biggest in the room but also not the smallest. Still, I was both extremely anxious and excited at the same time.
One. I had hated truth or dare my entire life but always ended up playing, getting pressured into it by my peers. Two. We all put our thumbs into our waistband and kept looking around. Three. Everybody, some quickly like me, others more hesitantly, pulled down the remaining piece of clothing that had covered our boyhoods.
We all openly looked around. As I had figured, Stephen's wood was not only longer but also thicker. Peter's and Ethan's boners were smaller, while Andrew's and Cody's rock hard penises were about my size.
After a minute or two, Stephen pulled off his pyjama pants completely. "Let's sleep naked," he suggested. Cody and Peter quickly agreed and, yet again, we all followed suit, removing our pyjamas completely. Another look around at each others peckers at full attention before we finally called it a night, climbing into our beds as naked as on the day we were born.
As Stephen got out of his bed naked he didn't hide his morning wood nor did he care that all five of us, still lying in bed, looked at him and his 5 1/2 inch bone. I had been awake for almost an hour and even though we showed off yesterday, I was hesitant getting out of bed with my morning erection. I guess Stephen either didn't care or he had to go to the bathroom quickly.
Whatever it was he seemed to have broken the ice as one after another, we all got out of our beds, still naked and very much just as boned as yesterday, following Stephen into our bathroom. We horsed around and all six of us stayed boned or semi-hard the whole time until we pulled on or clothes before heading to breakfast.
I was the first one getting back to the room after classes. Unlike my roommates, I had no more classes or electives. Quite frequently, I spent the first 5 to 10 minutes of the only day I would be alone in the bathroom, stroking my pecker. It had grown hard in anticipation as I walked upstairs towards the room, aching for pleasuring treatment especially after yesterday and this morning.
I had stripped down to my boxers and walked towards the bathroom but stopped after a couple of steps. I felt additional excitement as I kicked off my underwear and threw it back onto my bed. Even if a roommate would walk in on me now, I'd just say I would take another shower. No one came through the door though as I disappeared into the bathroom.
I quickly looked around before going to my favourite spot, leaning against the tiled wall with shower-heads, facing the door to the room. I didn't like it because it faced the door, I just loved that I could watch myself in the mirrors above the sinks.
Without hesitation I started to furiously stroke my precum leaking boner while pictures of my roommate's boners flashed through my mind. I kept watching myself working my boyhood in the mirror and knew that today, even 5 minutes would be a stretch. I began to softly moan and felt that my orgasm was imminent.
I closed my eyes just before the first spurt flew out of my expanding hardon. I heard the door open and quickly looked who it was, finding Stephen standing in the door with an open mouth. I tried to cover myself but couldn't as a second and third spurt escaped my boner. I turned around as soon as I could.
"Do you mind?" "Oh, ahm, sure. Sorry, Shaun!"
Stephen left as I started the shower, washing the spurts of cum off the floor tiles and my shrinking penis. What was I thinking? What was Stephen already doing back? And more importantly, would he tell anyone what he saw?
After a quick shower, I placed the towel onto my hips and walked into the room. Stephen was sitting on my bed and the moment he saw me, jumped up.
"I'm really sorry I walked in on you." "Not as sorry as me." "Don't worry, I wont tell anyone, I'll keep it our secret." "Rather one sided to be 'our' secret, don't you think?"
Stephen didn't say a word, pulled off his shirt and shoes.
"What are you doing?" "Evening out our secret."
He quickly removed all his clothes and the moment his 5 1/2 incher hit the day of light, started to stroke it even faster than me standing in front of my bed. I was mesmerized and watched him closely as within a minute, he started to moan. Unlike me, he moaned deeply and just seconds later, he bucked under heavy breathing as a few drops of cum ran down his shaft.
The moment Stephen came down from his quick orgasm, he pulled the towel off my hips, revealing my re-boned penis. He used my towel to clean himself before he threw it back to me. He put on his clothes before walking away towards his bed.
"Oh, I guess it really is our secret now."
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