Hanging Matt in the Dormitory - Chapter 3
This was my Saturday:
6:40-7:00 Masturbate in my dorm room
7:00-7:30 Shower
7:30-8:30 Head to IHOP for some grub
8:30-9:00 Masturbate in my dorm room
9:00-3:00pm Drive home and catch up with buddies
3:00-3:15pm Bust a nut in a gas station bathroom
3:15-5:00pm Drive back to campus
5:00-5:45pm Masturbate in my dorm room
5:45-6:30pm Dinner at the cafeteria
6:30-9:00pm Bounce between classwork and moaning in my dorm room
Man, I was fixated. My imagination of Matt's massive cock in the bathroom got me yearning for more self-pleasure. It was delightful to think he was watching me admire him, his cheeky smile sparked my curiosity. Was he as fascinated by the contrast in our penises as much as I was? Did he have that same sense of pity for my crotch as I did awe for his?
His monster dick popped into my head again. Judging size was tricky, but I just couldn't help it. From a couple of feet away, it appeared it could've been a foot long. It was way more than twice the size of my soft Down There, probably thrice the size. So I measured mine carefully, my ruler by my side, my Johnson hardening, ready for measurements. I positioned the rule against my pubic bone, my semi-solid cock angled against it, then, with my hand covering the top three inches, I checked its size. It stood at a good six and a quarter inches. That meant Matt's flaccid pecker was 3 inches larger, pushing him into the nine-inch-long flaccid territory. It was much harder to find pics of erect cocks bigger than nine inches. If he indeed had lengthy flacidity, what size would he reach when hard? I shut the thought down; it was way too much for my mind to process. On Saturday morning, I thought seeing a peek of Matt's pee-pee would quash my curiosity, but it only amplified it.
That Saturday night, Avi spoke about this to his mates in our dorm: "Matt's got a lay coming over later. Talking about hitting bars to give them some alone time."
Some other dude giggled, "Hmm, I hope she gets some good warm-up training. Matt's gonna split her in two."
Another one flexed his shoulders, "They don't make those condoms for dicks that big."
Avi chuckled, "Don't know. Maybe he uses the pill."
"Probably, he doesn't care." All around, they were laughing.
"Avi, you never seen him get it on with a bit of chica in front of you?"
"Nope, there's never been that scenario. Not sure how I'd feel. I don't think my girlfriend would want him over me."
They ambled off. I had to see Matt getting it on with a girl. I'd peek in on them through my door as they entered, maybe catch a minute or two of their endeavours. I donned some comfy clothes, set my door ajar, and then comfortably sat down at my desk, tapping away at my computer.
A few other students strolled by. Dorms were dead quiet on the weekends. I felt rather childish, here I was - set up in my room observing my freshman neighbour bring a girl back to his room. Why was he so dominant in my thoughts?
But boy, he was a relentless thought. I prepared, got dressed in casual attire, which wouldn't make it look like I was lurking in PJs or anything. I set my door to open smoothly, and prepared to watch from my desk.
The entrance to the hallway closed with a slam. A man's voice mumbled something, followed by the sound of a woman's laughter. I assumed they must be the couple. It was 10:30 PM. The couple appeared in the doorway in that moment. Matt was wearing denim pants and a white T-shirt, while his companion had a black dyed bob, pale skin, lots of black cosmetics, and nail polish. Her goth attire was striking, yet still fashionable. She had a distinctive crisp voice and was swaying to an unknown song as if it were playing in her head, though I couldn't hear any music. She was barely 5'2" tall and very thin. Her breasts were small, but her buttocks had a fantastic, firm roundness framed by her slender jeans. She stood beside Matt, grinning and giggling while he pretended he didn't have his keys in hand. The chemistry between the two of them was undeniable.
Matt unlocked the door and the two of them entered the room. They were quiet. I cautiously approached the door and listened intently. I only heard the sound of the woman's voice a few times, muffled through the door, but I could clearly make out her repeated "Wow, wow, wow!" I was taken aback by their silence. Some of my previous dorm mates were loud porn stars, and their genitalia were nothing like Matt's.
After ten minutes, I began to hear more noises. I could hear the woman's voice and Matt's voice, and a little yelp. I couldn't help it anymore. I peeped out into the hallway. It was empty. I quickly walked to Matt's door and placed my ear against it.
There were soft moans coming from the woman, and Matt's deep grunts interspersed with the sounds of him going down on her. Her voice could be heard saying things, but I couldn't catch what she said completely. There was even someone else walking through the hallway. I feigned a trip to the bathroom and returned moments later to eavesdrop again.
Soon, there were more sounds of wet slapping. The woman clearly started talking him through her sexual activities. "Ooo, ooo, inside!" she exclaimed. He replaced her with her finger. The woman started moaning more frequently and audibly. Her climax occurred after roughly five minutes of her encouraging him.
Matt proved himself quite skillful at lovemaking. She said, "May I try?", to which he responded, "You can do whatever you wish." They altered their positions. While rubbing my missed penis, I could hear more wet noises, then a gagging sound and laughter.
The woman burst out, "Holy shit! I can't even get my mouth around it!"
Matt responded, "No one can." I'd likely finished at this point.
"Holy shit," she cried again. "How am I going to fuck this? Fuck, this is enormous."
"Let's just try the tip." Matt suggested. "I'm quite eager to provide you with lubrication."
A few minutes later, the woman's moans increased in intensity, and Matt's grunts became more pronounced.
I felt like I was listening to an 18-year-old man with a massive cock instructing a casual hookup on how to have sex in a way that would have been very entertaining on a reality show.
Suddenly, I noticed Matt had changed positions. The bed frame now made a very loud squeaking sound. The entire hallway was filled with the bed squeaking, Matt's grunts, and the louder, more frantic moans of a petite goth girl being ravished by Matt's massive tool.
As I returned to my room, another neighbor exited their own room. He listened for a moment, then continued down the hall. The sounds of the bed squeaking, Matt's grunts, and the woman's increasing moans continued indefinitely. By 11:45 PM, they had been going at it for an hour. The girl then screamed—a mix of pain and pleasure. If anyone in the dorm didn't know Matt was having sex tonight, they now definitely did.
The woman kept cooing at Matt, "Mmmm...ooo...that was amazing! I want to see you come now, honey!"
"Are you sure you want to witness that?" Matt inquired.
"Yes, I absolutely do! Cum on my face. Mmmmm!"
At present, Matt was sharing with her, "Carry on.....almost there. Yes, that's it. Rub my penis, Alyssa. Don't forget that gigantic dick. Yes. Chat with me. Share what you adore."
Alyssa straight away switched to praising him. "Wow, this is the biggest pecker I have ever witnessed. I just screwed the largest dick on campus. Oh....that's right, sir. Cum for me, papa. Cum on me with your giant....
Suddenly Matt interjected her, "Urge me it's too big."
"What?"
"Nudge me it's too big......to suck....or that it hurts too much."
I could sense Alyssa was perplexed. "Baby, I cherish your cock. It's extraordinary."
"I am aware. I just need you to express it. I long for it. I want you to demean it. Please...." Matt appeared distressed. "I need it," his tone trembled mildly.
Alyssa seemed to be in the process of understanding what she needed to say. When she started again she seemed rather uncertain.
"My god, this knob is too enormous for me."
"Really?"
"Really, I adore sucking small dicks. They suitably fit in my mouth." Alyssa was on a roll. "You can just dream about experiencing my mouth around your knob."
Matt grunted. "I know," he regretted. "I just can't fuck you without desiring it smaller."
Alyssa appeared to comprehend his game. Her voice transformed into a teasing tone, "That's so right. Throughout our sub-stint, I was just thinking of my ex. He actually had a typical sized jack. Not a fire hydrant he was trying to force into me."
Matt had achieved what he wanted. A barking moan sprang from behind the door. Suddenly Alyssa was saying, "My god, my god, I have never encountered such an enormous. Fuck, it's still going."
I stealthily relocated from the door and back to my room. I disrobed my pants and attempted to wash my jizz from them. Matt's lovemaking was outstanding. Evidently, Alyssa was quite seasoned in bed too, with how much she had been able to accomplish. It seemed like she was able to take him in her pussy, which I didn't think was going to be feasible. Kara was hardly able to accommodate my 6 inches of width when we fucked. Matt was significantly larger even when he was soft.
I pondered over Matt's demand for humiliation when he was endeavoring to arrive. Evidently Matt had a tad of a humiliation fetish, yet with his humongous engine, humiliation was different for most men. How do you demean the guy with one of the biggest cocks in the world? Neglect to say his knob is too big.
I reminisced about Matt's gaze when he was scrutinizing my dick in the toilet. Perhaps he was on the prowl for a smaller one. I could merely pray. I heard a door open, then shut, and then Matt and Alyssa's voices faded away down the passage. She was chuckling once again. I started stroking again.
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