After our 'conversation,' I stripped naked and went into the bathroom and jacked off in the mirror-the first time I'd done that in ages, and I fantasized that he was watching me while I masturbated for him. God, it was so hot! My finger went around and slipped into my butt, and I stroked and played until I couldn't stand it any longer, and had a toe-curling orgasm!
I was doing a field audit in another state, where I worked closely with another guy in the company who lived there, for about four weeks. We got to be friends and would go out for lunch, and then dinner a couple of times. I was staying in a hotel, and one night he joked that all there was to do in a motel was jack off! Well, I was jacking off every night and morning, so I couldn't do anything but agree with him.
'You got that right!' I said.
'Well, as long as you're enjoying it,' he said.
'I DO, I DO!' The words just fell out of my mouth.
'Yeah, I like it, too,' he said, and we didn't say much more about it that night, but I went back to the hotel and I got to thinking about what we'd said to each other, and I started to get really turned on. I started to think about him jacking off, imagining his really hairy cock (he had think black hair everywhere else) in his hand, and things like that.
I stripped naked and went into the bathroom and jacked off in the mirror-the first time I'd done that in ages, and I fantasized that he was watching me while I masturbated for him. God, it was so hot! My finger went around and slipped into my butt, and I stroked and played until I couldn't stand it any longer, and had a toe-curling orgasm!
The next day-we both talked about this later-we were both shy, kind of embarrassed. I couldn't stop wondering what his cock was like, and all day long hard-ons came and went, which I hid. I was super horny, and kept thinking what I'd do when I got back to the hotel room. I couldn't wait for another fantastic jack off like the night before.
We went out for dinner again, at my hotel, and just talked about this and that, avoiding what was on my mind-and his. Then he asked me if the company gave me a fixed amount for food and lodging, or if I turned my receipts into them. I said they have me a daily allowance.
'Because I was thinking,' he said, 'you know, you could stay at my place, and you'd save a bunch of money. It would be great having you, too!'
I said that would be really cool, if he didn't mind, I'd love to get out of the hotel.
He said, 'I was thinking you might not want to-cause you can jack off as much as you want in your room.'
I just laughed, and then he said, 'Of course, you can jack off any time at my place, too!'
I sat there, stunned-I didn't know what to say! After I don't know how long, with my head swimming, I said something polite, like 'Cool, I'd like that!'
'Would you?? I mean, I was thinking-from last night, you know-don't get me wrong, but I was thinking you might even want to jack off together some time, like, if you were in the mood.'
I suddenly was even MORE polite, as my excitement was bursting inside. 'Yes, that would be great some time, I think.'
'Well, you can come over tonight, if you want. Maybe it won't save you any money, but.....but-shit, ok, the truth is I'm DYING to jack off with you!!!'
'Me too!' I said. 'Why don't you come up to my room, and we'll do it right now!'
My hands were trembling as I signed for the dinner, and in a moment we were in the elevator together. Suddenly I was standing in front of him, rubbing my cock in my pants, legs spread, just as I'd done in the mirror the night before.
Inside the room, there was a sudden silence, as we neither knew what to do. Then one of us said to strip naked, and there we were, standing facing each other, with full hard-ons. I began to stroke myself, and he did too. It took a while for my heart to stop racing, and to take in what was happening. His cock was larger than I imagined, and ringed by midnight black hair, with a large ball sac bouncing as he stroked. His eyes were glued to my crotch. A huge wave ran through me, and I felt the mounting contractions of a massive orgasm, pushing my legs into the ground, butt tightening, and my eyes closed as semen began rushing up my cock in uncontrollable bursts.
'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ' I heard him moan.
I ripped my eyes open after the first spasms, to see his hands gripping his ass while gobs of cum shot into the air from his twitching cock. My cock continued to twitch in orgasm for the longest time.
'Wow, that was awesome,' one of us said. 'Yeah, hot.'
'Hey, it's a double bed-why don't you crash here tonight, and I can check out and we can move my stuff in the morning, before work.'
We pulled the covers down and lay on the bed, but sleep wasn't something either of us could do in our excited state, and we lay there talking a little about times we'd done that when we were teens and stuff, and we said how we admired each others cocks, and we lay there half-hard for a while before we both started stroking ourselves again and were hard and talking in bed. Then he told me how when he was little he'd 'mounted' on top of a friend and rubbed their cocks together and they would both cum from that, and had I ever done that?
I hadn't, and told him if he wanted to try it, I would, too. In a flash he was on top of me, straddling and grinding his cock into mine. His breath was hot on my cheek, and his cock felt so smooth and soft sliding along mine. I opened my legs wider, and our pelvises ground together, balls pushed, cocks hard and bouncing. I felt the power of his urge to fuck growing and growing as his pelvis began spasms of trusting.
I remember thinking, 'Oh my god! He's going to cum on me!' and just then his thrusts flattened me against the bed, and I felt his warm semen wetting my groin. Instantly my cock began to spurt as I pushed my pelvis against his. He collapsed on top of me, a sticky mass gluing our groins together.
For the remaining weeks of my visit, we masturbated together throughout the day. The second night at his house, I masturbated him, and at work I couldn't resist stroking him every chance I got. At night, naked on his bed, on his couch, the floor, or standing in the kitchen, we found endless ways to bring each other to shattering orgasms and I enjoyed his body sliding against mine when he would wake up in the morning, wanting to get himself off slipping his cock along the crack of my butt, until I felt his drops of cum falling like rain against my skin.