During my jr and sr years of college, I roomed with a guy whom I had gotten to know pretty well, as were were both in the same campus activities, so we decided to just go ahead and share a room in the upper-classman dorm. We sat down and went over some procedures, such as what would happen if one of us got " lucky," etc. Then, we humorously talked about jacking off and decided that, since our beds were only three feet apart, we wouldn't go to great lengths to hide it. He was a horny straight guy and I was very gay. So, whenever I heard him go at it, I would pull mine out and satisfy myself. Well, it got to the point that we didn't even need to hide under the sheets, but wanked on top of the covers. I can still remember him whispering dirty things under his breath, as if he were fantasizing a scene, which drove me crazy. " After a couple of months, I thought," Fuck it, got up, hard as a rock, and jacked him off. After I had done it a few times, he even reciprocated. It inevitably turned into me sucking him off whenever he was in the mood, which worked out great for both of us - he didn't need to jack off and I got a frequent mouthful of cum, in addition to an occasional handjob.