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I met Aaron in my freshman year of college. He lived just across the hall in our dormitory, so we ended up chatting a few times and starting hanging out quite regularly. He reminded me of Kurt Kobain or another heavy metal rock singer (he did play guitar!), as he had fairly long hair and wore a scruffy beard. He was pretty hairy – hairy hands, hairy arms, hairy legs.

Our sophomore year we ended up moving in together to share a dorm. We wanted to rent an apartment, but it just was too expensive. I didn’t love the dorms – no privacy to jerk off or just hang out in my tighty whities – but you do what you have to do in those college years, I guess.

After a long hot summer, I headed back to campus looking forward to spending more time with Aaron, listening to him play the guitar, drinking a few beers and just enjoying life.

We both moved in on the same day, and after our families left, we both were to take a shower as it was a pretty hot day. He didn’t want to go to the showers at the same time – no matter on that as they were individual stalls anyhow – so I went and took mine first. When I got back he had changed into shorts and headed off shirtless – showing off a gorilla hairy chest and back – to take his shower.

Aaron had plans that evening to visit a few friends and then he’d be back to meet up with some other people we knew who were staying on another floor in the dorm. He headed off after an early dinner and I set out to get more of my side of the room a bit organized. That’s when I noticed, lying on the floor behind his desk: a pair of white briefs. There were just a classic brand – BVD white briefs – with a few stray hairs on them. I felt my crotch pulsing – I had suspected he had worn briefs as I had caught a waistband a couple of times last year, but never thought much of it.

Checking my watch, I figured I had plenty of time. Double-checking that the door was locked, I picked up the white briefs – nice and baggy, stretched from all that hairy flesh he had inside of them. At this point I had a huge bulge and tent in my Hanes white briefs. The fly front of the crotch was damp with sweat and the smell made my balls tighten. I slide down my shorts and pulled my boner out of my tenting briefs – my cock was now on fire, and I started jerking it furiously. I wrapped his briefs around my dick and slide open his closet door, where I saw three drawers. I opened the top one and saw one half white socks and the other half were all white briefs – BVD, Hanes, Fruit of the Loom – and I couldn’t believe it. I was living with a total white brief wearer!

Just at that point I felt my knees shake and my cock head pulse as I shot streams of thick creamy white spunk into the white brief I had wrapped around my cock. Hell! It was quite a mess. I wasn’t sure what to do, but as the pulsing subsided, I panicked – there was a key turning in the lock! I pulled off the now soaked brief and threw it into my closet, pulled up my shorts, and quickly sat down behind my desk to hide my bulging pouch. Thankfully Aaron hadn’t gotten used to the lock yet which gave me a few extra seconds or otherwise I’d have been in a very compromising position.

He walked in, smiled, and said – “Miss me? Damn you look like you could use a beer.” He fetched a cold one from the frige, and I smiled, knowing the year of rooming together that I had to look forward to…

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