‘MAY’ CELEBRATION

By: AWC

In the HONOR of the month of ‘May’ [worldwide known for the Masturbation Celebration month, I offer my true story, which honestly happened on the 5th of May. I hope you enjoy the horny exotic material and join many millions or billions of the men to masturbate and enjoy the most loved activity, even more than the pussy fucking.

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As an exchange student for me, the school was new, the town was new, and the dorm facility was also new. This dorm was nothing like the one, I was used to live in. It was more like a student center where about a dozen rooms were built for the exchange students only. The students of this college could visit the student center, the cafeteria, the library and the work places but they were allowed to go to the rooms only with a resident. I was new here and did not know anyone to take him or her to my room. After searching and finding a bathroom away from the rooms, near the administration block, I found another very small restroom in the basement but this was a true find strategically for some action. It had only 2 stalls and two urinals. One stall towards outside had small peep holes punched in so cleverly, that anyone in the stall could easily look out through the one hole towards the urinals to see the cocks of the men, who came in and stood there doing the deed. The other hole looked at the wash basin and the entry door to see, who had come in. This was a small, dilapidated, restroom and safe because it was not used by many men. One morning, after breakfast, I decided to go and look for some action down in the basement.

I had no difficulty to get in, without being seen by anyone and I was safely in, waiting for someone to show up to participate in sexy fun activity with me. I decided to sit in the first stall, decided to drop my jeans and the designer underwear to my ankles. From my position, I could easily see a naked cock of someone taking a leak or even before that when he entered the restroom. The guy coming in could look under the stall and see my sneakers, jeans and the bikini style underwear to figure out, I was there, naked from waist down.

It had been at least half an hour.