A (Realistic) Take on Goof Dorm Life

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This is less of a story and more of "page" of concepts born from a discussion I had with a friend. College is a weird time, made even more so by weird guys.

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Dorm life was better for Max, PJ, and Bobby than they were expecting. Aside from classes, there were no rules and no nagging from their parents either. They were free to do whatever they wanted and that was certainly taken advantage of.

It took hardly any time for their dirty clothes to be strewn across the floor, on the beds, and any other surface that it just so happened to land on. None of them saw an issue with this and simply brushed the articles of clothing to the side if it was in their way. They did laundry but only when they were running low on their clothes, doing that act when it was only necessary. And that was only the start of it.

Being young men fresh from their small homes, the trio made the space their own in not only looks but in smells as well. With all the clothes tossed about, the room soon became hazed with the strong smells of their mixed musk. The three of them saw nothing wrong with this either, in fact they enjoyed it, Max most of all.

Having known each other their entire lives, they were all comfortable around each other, and it was no jarring thing to see one of them whipping their lengths of, giving them quick pumps as they viewed a magazine, a low quality image on their computer or even taking whiffs of each other's thoroughly worn underwear, taking their own and each other's strong musk right to the head, groaning as they squeezed and pumped their cocks hard until they came, spilling their load and letting it remain wherever it just so happened to lie.

One day, Max was coming back from another boring class and walked in on PJ stroking himself off to his underwear. He just smirked and quickly shed his own clothes, soon moaning his actual musky prick was being caressed by two soft lips and a fat tongue that lapped all over, he relished the loud sucking sounds that came as the heavyset feline was soon bobbing his head back and forth, milking his cock so well that he soon came, unloading thick ropes of his seed that was eagerly swallowed down.

The sex they had was casual as well, as per a "study night" that consisted of PJ reading from his textbook, having a clear mind after letting on loose inside of his friend. He read from the page, even as the grunts and moans from Bobby and Max were getting stronger. Max was gripping the sheets of the bottom bunk as his ass was being stretched around the other male's dick, he was pumping hard and fast, soon cumming deep inside, releasing the stress he was having about the upcoming test, finding himself to study very easily.

When they weren't finding excuses to have sex, the three extremely horny males were stroking their cock, sometimes even more than six times while waiting for their other dormmates to return, letting their strings of cum smear onto the bed, marking it in their scents that would linger and add to the room's deep odor. Often they jerked off in front of things on purpose, getting a dirty thrill as they blew their loads against walls and onto the curtains, knowing that they were just making the state of the room worse.

Aiding to this was the state of the dorm's bathroom. It seemed clean enough from a first glance but coming from it was the steady reek of piss. The source came from all three of them, but it was mostly due to PJ. It was no secret that he did not have the healthiest diet, and the results showed in the form of dark yellow piss that rushed from his tip, often missing the mark and splattering onto the floor. After a deep sigh from relieving himself, he only added to the permeating smell of cat piss that often wafted into the dorm itself.

The three of them did well to maintain their haven, using it to finally live out the desires that they could not under their parent's roofs. They also did surprisingly well to make sure no one on campus aware of their acts, piling on sprays and colognes to mask their smells, doing their best to act well doing their classes, biding their time until they could return to the delicious reek of their room, taking it in and using it to fulfill their ever burning lust.

They were all lucky enough to return to their dorms at the same time. Right in front of each other, they shed their clothes and got close, determined to replace the fake scents covering their bodies with their musks like it should be.

Standing side by side, they gripped their cocks, giving them strokes to get them hard. Starting out slowly, listening to each other panting and groaning, looking at the length they each sported, appreciating how different they all were, even reaching over to give a few pumps to each other, feeling the different but very familiar shaft throb and leak against their palms.

They all started to moan, softly at first, but their voices were starting to raise they picked up their paces, gliding their hands over their musky cocks, spreading their combined scents, milking the pleasure from themselves and each other, making them start to sweat and spread their musk onto each other's bodies...

One by one, the three college roommates steadily climbed to their peaks, stroking harder and rising their voices as they reached their climaxes, spraying their loads onto the floor between them and onto each other as well, marking each other's clothes and bodies, intending to let the fluid dry and produce even more of the scent that they adored so much.

Their masturbation of course led them to getting even closer, their bodied pinned to each other as they started to thrust, PJ on the bottom, Max in between, and Bobby on top completely, they groaned and panted hard as they soon brought themselves to release, spilling their loads inside of each other and onto the floor, all sighing in relief as they basked in their afterglow and intense scents.

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