Bill's confessions

Bill was a bate mate for a few years. He too was married but when we met he had just separated from his wife. On a previous visit as we came to the peak of our arousal he confessed a secret to me, the kind of secret he would not have shared had he not been so horned up and already exchanging dirty talk. To comfort him I shared my own guilty secret about a friends Dad as we reached orgasm.

On this visit to his place I was keen to find out more about the confession he had started. We sat naked and spent on the couch in the afterglow of male mutual masturbation session as we drank our cold beer. Our vacuum pumps sat on the coffee table coated inside with a generous amount of fresh man mayo. Bill, like me, had been brought up on a rough council estate. He had short blonde hair, and a number of tattoos on his torso and limbs. His face had a hard edged look that was no doubt needed to ensure never being a victim growing up in such surroundings.

"So you where telling me about your step Dad last time, how did it begin?" I asked curiously keen to understand Bills experience

"Dunno mate, just kinda happened. My step Dad would work night shifts on the train track repairs and arrive home early hours of the morning. I would sometimes get up and see him at 6am sat watching the box wearing just his boxers and drinking beer"

"Drinking beer at 6am?"

"Yeah I know. I would look at him sat there his chest covered in a mass of dark thick hair and the dark rough stubble on his face. From the right angle I could sometimes see up the leg of his boxers and glimpse his large hairy balls hanging down or his cock head that was covered in a thick drooping foreskin. I would imagine getting my finger up under the hood and exploring the space between that wrinkled hanging skin and his bulbous cock head hidden beneath"

"Sounds very alluring mate", I said with a grin

"Yeah it was. I would dress up in my bedroom in his torn oil stained work jeans, sweat stained musky shirt, fluorescent high vis yellow safety vest, his boxer shorts, sweaty socks and his scuffed work boots. I would stand in front of a full length mirror and rub my hard cock through the jeans as I looked at my reflection wearing his clothes, the scent of his work wear filling my nose. I would fantasies it was him there rubbing his crutch in front of me. His bulging hard cock throbbing against the jeans as I unzipped and stuck my hand inside to explore."

Bill took a drink of his beer as he stared into empty space his eyes glazed over as if lost in a far off memory. "Just feeling the fabric of his boxers against my skin would get me so fuckin hard mate. Rubbing my hand against the very place his cock and big hairy bollocks had been pressed against all day, the very same piece of cotton that now touched my dripping cock." "Sounds a bit fuckin messed up" I bet Bill said snapping out of his trance and looking at me with those big puppy dog eyes of his.

"Not at all mate, sound well horny to be honest. I would watch myself in the full length mirror while stroking rubbing and squeezing my hard dick and catching my reflection in his work clothes. It would so get me off. I would bust my load inside his boxers and jeans and watch as my spunk filtered through. White globules of my thick cream pushing its way through two layers of my step Dads fabric as my cock throbbed."

Bill to a big swig of beer before continuing, "My fantasies about my step Dad happened more and more and I would often wank off thinking about him, especially if I had got glimpses of him naked which would happen now and again. I began to enjoy being naked in front of him too, the thought that he might be looking at me the same way you know." I nodded and smiled, "When my mother would go out I would shower with the bathroom door open or walk around the house naked. Sometimes I would get my cock semi aroused before walking around, keen to show off in front of my step Dad. I would leave my bedroom door open and lay naked as I tossed off in the hope that he would catch me and take me in hand. Or I would lay face down on my bed bare assed and imagine stirring some deep desire in him. I remember him walking in my room and talking to me as I lay on my stomach naked, my erect cock pressing hard against the mattress. I considered rolling over to show my approval but could not get the courage, scared of a negative reaction or rejection. I caught him this one morning time using his vac pump as he was engrossed in watching porn on TV. His thick cock was engorged within the clear cylinder as he pumped the air out with the hand device. His cock almost filled the large space and I watched entranced by his actions."

Bill went on to explain how he had witnessed his step Dads load splatter within the plastic walls of the pump as he had thrashed around and grimaced. "Then after he had gone to bed I retrieved the pump from its hiding place. He had not even bothered to wash the damn thing out, just stashed it away before he hit the sack"

"Oh fuck, dirty bugger",  I sighed guessing what was coming next and reaching over to grab Bills vac pump and attaching the tube and handle to the end.

Bill picked up my vac pump and placed it over his still flaccid cock and began to pump it to life before continuing his story and I placed his cum dripping pump over my own limp member.

"So there I am fucking stood bollock assed naked in the hallway outside the room where he is asleep with his jizz filled pump on my hard rod as pump away. My dick could nowhere near fill the void as his had done but just seeing my dick swell against the Perspex as his cum acted like lube got me so fuckin excited mate"

"Oh shit yeah", I groaned feeling my own cock quickly swell and expand within Bills vacuum cylinder.

"And there the old cunt was lay out on his bed sparko, (fast asleep) his bare hairy ass facing upwards as I watched him and jerked off with his pump."

"Oh fuck yeah", I groaned feeling my cock rub against the spunk filled tube.

"I even walked in his bedroom as he slept, the long plastic cylinder stuck over my knob. I could not hold back any longer and I shot my load. I watched my own cum shoot out and merge with my step Dads juices."

"I think I am going to cum again," I groaned my hand moving briskly with my cock well and truly tight within the cylinder.

"Me too", Bill announced watching me eagerly.

"Did you wash it out after?" I inquired breathlessly. 

"Fuck no! I dumped my load in it and put the fucker back in its hiding place."

"Oh shit you dirty cunt!" And with that I released my load and watched as it blended with Bills within the clear capsule."Oh holy shit!" Bill cried as he emptied his own load...