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My Silent Cum-factory!

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I met this guy on the internet one day and we got chatting. It turned out that he went to the same university as me, and was even doing the same degree, albeit two years ahead than me. After a while he turned the conversation towards sex, asking me if I had ever jerked off with another dude etc (I have). He eventually asked if I wanted to meet him.

At first I said no, and he accepted it. However, a few weeks later I was feeling REALLY horny so I got in touch with him and arranged a time to hook up. Well, that day came and I went to the designated place (an unknown toilet on the top floor of a quiet building on campus). After waiting a while, he walked in.

He was sort of attractive, but not really hot. We stood there awkwardly not knowing what to do, so I started by taking off his shirt. He had a good body with just the right amount of body hair. He proceeded to take off my shirt and I unbuttoned and pulled down his jeans. Shortly, we both stood there in our boxers with huge tents showing, still not having said a thing.

At the same time, we pulled down each others boxers. His cock bounced out and slapped against his stomach. It was cut, medium length and was surrounded in pubes. Mine is uncut, a bit longer and has stubble as I shave every now and then.

For about five minutes we just stood there touching each others bodies, cocks and asses. He then gripped my cock and started to stroke it. Precum was flowing out of it as he worked it back and forth. After a short time I felt the beginnings of an orgasm, so I knocked his hands away and started on him. He moaned and sighed, feeling the effects of my hands stroking and massaging his balls. He eventually bucked up, quickly moaned 'I'm cumming!' and shot his load up against the wall.

He turned to me and started again on me. The combined effect on making him cum and feeling his hands gave me such a powerful orgasm that I nearly fell over except for the fact that he caught me! I shot rope after rope of cum all over his hands and the bathroom.

We cleaned up in silence and walked out together. I said 'Thanks' and we went our seperate ways.

We have met up again a few times, produced buckets of cum but still have not said more than about 10 words to each other!



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