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Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Charlie Age: 30 Posted on: 26 Oct 2004 0 comments
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It started innocently enough, with my colleagues and I going to a female colleagues hotel room, the plan being to drink the mini-bar. Within minutes we found the porn channel on hotel TV and began to enjoy the film. At some point it stopped, so someone called reception to complain. It was hilarious, but they very kindly reset the system for us. The film was actually quite good and I remember it started with a naked woman and a snake. I also remember my cock noticing. Everyone made themselves comfortable. The sole girl, amongst some fifteen men, then suggested that if anyone wanted to 'crack one off' then they should. The temptation was overwhelming. My cock was hot, hard, and throbbing, but I resisted. I have to work with these people and I had not actually met her before. She is blonde, average everything. Brits would call her a 'geezer bird' (one of the lads), but she is very feminine at the same time. Stretched out on her hotel room floor, amidst the others, I could not help but dream of her. Imagining the touch of her soft skin, her scent, and ultimately her taste. To my great disappointment, she decided it was bedtime. She planned to sleep alone, so four of us moved on to another hotel room. My cock hardened at the possibilities on offer. The mini-bar, like me, was running on empty though, so tired, but the porn had got better. Now a second woman had joined the first and they were exploring each other's bodies. It seemed like my cock jumped with every touch they made. I yearned to release my straining cock from it's denim cage. But still my shyness told me not to. Two went off to another room, leaving me alone with the remaining man. He was asleep. Did he feel my frustration? Well it rose and fell in my balls. It confused me, it tried to make me masturbate over him, but my shyness stopped me. I made my way to the bus station at five am. Sitting on the back row of the bus I already knew what was going to happen. Once under way, I slipped my right hand into my jeans and gently teased my cock-head. I remember so vividly: hot, hard and slightly wet with pre-cum. My heart stopped, but I continued to feel my pulse throbbing through my hard cock, as I slowly released him from his cage. All the time I was watching the guy four rows in front and the girl on the opposite aisle. Ah the relief! It felt like every contour, every vein of my cock was ten times bigger. It felt like every movement of my first up and down the shaft was ten times more powerful. It felt like my cock wanted to release the precious cargo ten times more than it ever did. I don't know about anyone else, but I love it when my big. purple cock-head is filled and now it was. I stroked faster, all the time aware of the occasional traffic and aroused by the fact that truck drivers could see what I was doing. I hope they enjoyed it and then I could not help but open my shirt and push it aside frantically. I grabbed the seat, breathing deeply and tensed my legs. Then came the beautiful release! The image of my blonde friend in my mind, her breasts and soft skin pushed up against my cock. Then to sleep and back home. Back to reality.