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26 Mar 2025 3:16AM
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when i attended george washington u. i started stealing bras from the dorm laundry to figure them out cuz i was an idiot and thought being with girls i'd have to know how to get them off. i ended up in my dorm bathroom jerkoff off with the bra wrapped around my cock. it was exciting so i did it again. soon realizing panties would be softer, i made the switch and became addicted to panties. it didn;t take long to start wearing them. i had a 28 inch waist and no body fat and look amazing... like a girl... in panties. i'd jerk off looking at myself in the mirror. gwu dorms are apartment style, private bathroom in each shared room.

one day i was in the main building, the marvin center. i was a straight guy. always. i was in a mens room to piss. it was a weird atmosphere and i didnt get it at first. lotta guys in the all urinals taken. no one seemed to be peeing and i could see guys glancing over. i got mad as hell, turned and there were a couple guys who had their heads above stall doors to look to the urinals. they ducked as i turned fast but i saw them.

in the outer mens room sink area i was talking to myself about "faggots" etc and 1guy tall and foreign had followed me out and was grinning at me. i yelled at the guy using every known slur, hurried to my dorm and ended up telling my roommates about it.

days later? i stole more panties, jerked off and kept them, and that triggered thoughts of the mens room. the anger somehow got crossed up and became curiosity, excitement, whatever. i went back, wearing pink victoria's secret second skin satin panties under my sweatpants. i took an end stall in a mens room and was soon seemingly the center of attention. made sense. i was 19? 20? slim and looked like a high school kid. guys were looking in where the space is on each side of the stall door.

i kept mt gaze down. i could see their feet at the door. there were literally 2 guys at each crack. they'd jiggle the door but i was NOT gonna open it. no fucking way. i jerked off like that. i was there day after day cumming with my pink panties pulled to the side and men looking thru the cracks at the door jiggling the door hoping i'd open it.

eventually i'd lean back so they could see my face and i could kinda see them a bit. and then one day i opened the door and had a crowd of guys pretty much, jerking off as i stroked my panty boy cock. any time a guy went to step forward i motioned emphatically to stop them. i never ever spoke at all in there. guys would watch me and jerk off and cum and the next guy would step to the threshold.

early into all of this i of course started to get off specifically because guys were excited to watch me,. they wanted me and i was making them cum. that made me crazy and i always wanted to stay and not cum until several guys dumped their cum because of me. i got off on them getting off. and so finally at some point after months of this i let a guy into the stall. the first 2 guys i ever sucked were very similar and i'm not sure which came first. 1 of the 2 had red very short almost military hair, was as thin as me, and as i would soon understand after sucking more cock - his dick was one of those seemingly hard as metal. not thick, a bit thin, good for a rookie cock sucker.

i stayed on that toilet. he got closer, i was kinda letting him closer then stopping him for a few minutes. i hadn;t intended on sucking him. i just meant to let him come closer. was tired of policing my doorway constantly. he was patiently forceful, finally straddling the bowl and getting right in my face and of course by that point i was expecting 50 50 to have his cock in my mouth.

ok, now i ended up sucking cock there so many times... but this 1st cock easily drew the biggest crowd ever, which was definitely somewhat of a coincidence. there were multiple guys behind him watching. and there were 2 guys in the next stall loo0king over, a very rare thing even though i've mentioned it twice here. and there was a guy looking UP from the space below the stall wall. including the guy about to fuck my mouth, there might have been 10 guys. at least 8, likely more.

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14 Jan 2011 8:14PM
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today i had to go do the physical for a new job. Of course, i had to do the peeing in the cup and all that, and the nurse told me to not wash my hands and not flush and all that or else we'd have to start over. I saw this as my chance to see if i could get anywhere with her, since i really don't give a fuck anymore about what people think of me, so i said,

"yeah i've done this before. You don't want me switching my pee with someone else's or dropping bleach in it or whatever. Are you gonna stand here next to me and make sure it's my urine going into the cup?"

She laughed at that, and said, "unless you want me to. Is there a reason i should? I was just going to go out and leave the door cracked a little."

With that, I just shrugged it off, playing indifferent.

"If you wanna stand there and watch me go, if that's your sort of thing, that's ok with me. I have nothing to hide. I was just playing, but if you want to, that's fine."

Mind you, the tone of our exchange was in a lighthearted and jocular manner, but through the joking there was seriousness. So, she ended up staying, and watched me pee. I pulled it out, and stroked it a bit, and to that she commented,

"Do you have to get it warmed up, is that what you're doing?"

"Yeah. Just a habit. I'm sure all guys do that. I'm sure your husband does that. Have you ever seen your husband do this?"

"oh no. He just pulls it out and just goes. He has foreskin, so sometimes he doesn't pull it back all the way, and piss gets all over the rim and floor. I get so mad at him for that, but you men are all the same."

I smiled at her generalization.
"Nah, not me. I try not to be like that. That's why i stroke it a couple of times, you know, so it won't splash everywhere."

I knew this was the time to bring it up, so i said immediately after that, "You can help me with a couple more strokes, you know."

Silence.
"Just so nothing goes anywhere, and all of it can get into the cup. I mean you need all of it, don't you?"

More silence. She had been looking up at me, and then down at my dick the whole time, but after that offer, she locked eyes with me, and for a long time, analyzing and computing what I had just told her. After the long stare, she smirked.

"oh you're a bad one. You're bad."

I laughed and said, "yeah i am."

I was holding the cup in my right hand, and the nurse took a quick look behind her, and quietly closed the bathroom door, turning the knob, so it wouldn't click when fully shut. She came back to me, and right up against me as if we were trying to share heat at a campfire. She pushed my right arm behind her, and with her own right hand, took my dick in her hand, and started stroking it.

"Like that? Is that how you want me to help you?"

I could not fucking believe that I had actually won this chick over and gotten her to play along. More stuff went on, but in a hurried pace, because of where we were, and there were other nurses wandering around that office, and so her prolonged absence would have drawn suspicion from the other nurses, but believe me, a lot went on in maybe those five minutes. I'll tell more, but in smaller chunks, because when these get long, they get pretty tedious and a chore to read. i was walkin' around afterwards like a motherfuckin' badass. Still can't believe the luck.

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