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The Professor and I

Posted by: Age: 37 Posted on: 3 comments
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When like minded men who believe in unadulterated male bonding through masturbation is great, awesome things can happen. While this will flow as a single account, this is a compilation of various encounters with such an individual.

We were both married and knew we probably should have not been where we were - online. From the beginning I knew this was not going to be one of those random encounters. He was different from the beginning. While most guys are looking for instant gratification, this one wanted to wait. He was hosting and needed to get to know me a Little better before he brought a total stranger to his house. I understood and was intrigued by this uber intelligent guy enough to give that a shot. Finally one day we decided to finally give it a go. I was driving to his place when he changed his mind and wanted to meet at a public space. Neither one of us shared face pics, and for some reason this is always a big sticking point in general. Will I like the face of the person I am releasing endorphins with? We each had our specific apprehensions. He wanted several body pictures of me just to verify I was not some troll and that it was really me. I was afraid I was walking into a serial killers home and would end up chopped to pieces and dumped with the trash. A public space seemed like a good compromise. We were both married so extra discretion was also a must. We met at a strip mall between his house and my job. I was parked there before he was. I saw his car pull up but could not see his face. We texted back and forth and finally we met. If I was going to indulge in some M2M action he was perfect. He had that dirty blonde hair with the light eyes with that boyish charm. He was not athletic as I, but had that boy next door kind of look. When I later found out his profession it all made sense. Totally cool dude to have some bate fun with. He thought the same about me after some small talk and we were on our way to his house. We broke the ice to make sure we were on the same page. We were both happily married and this would be a physical sexual outlet not many would understand. We wanted to keep our lives the way they were and so discretion was a line on the same page. We also shared our professions. As a college professor he needed discretion, something I myself was keen on. After a while we finally got our courage up and disrobed. I knew then I was going to enjoy this. He put on some porn, and the fun began... ...we started watching the screen while our lubed cocks glistened as we stroked them up and down. Once I wrapped my hand around his hard cock all bets were off. We were no longer paying much attention to the screen. As we were riding the edge waves I played with his ass and butt hole while I stroked him. He then gave me that face that many of us have seen before. With that my finger slid into his ass as he moaned with pleasure. I kept stroking his hard dick. While he was much smaller than me, it was perfect. It just fitted right in my hand as I brought him to the edge and back. His face was turning beet red while I continued working on him. Finally it happened. He erupted like a volcano all over himself. That took me over the edge as I too came with a huge explosion all over myself. The house was empty and so we made all the loud grunts and noises we wanted. It was hot. The encounters that ensued got hotter and hotter. He once stroked me from behind while he didn't allow me to touch him or myself. I continued to stick my finger up his ass as I love to see his reaction to this. We indulged each other's wants with the boundaries we had set for our bonding. He shot his load all over my chest a few times as I did on his. The last time we did that he rubbed the cum on his body and let it dry on him. Made him feel kind of naughty. That last time I also fulfilled a desire I had from a while since I'd met him. I sucked his cock a bit. We also 69'd. His pre-cum kept flowing into my mouth and tasted like honey. I wanted him to finish in my mouth, but that went beyond what we'd established. His last cum shot on me was all over my face. He exploded all over my face in what seemed like cum rage. I will never forget that. That was our last encounter and we had agreed to that. The gracious host, we sometimes started or ended our sessions with some great coffee he makes and conversation about life and world affairs. What do you expect from a professor? We got to know each other a bit and I thought perhaps a friendship could ensue. We had much more in common than our "extracurricular activities". Collateral damage for getting to know your bate buds better, I guess!! LOL! In a place with friends being hard to come by it would have been really cool. We always respected our boundaries and that would have been no different. We were both happily married and neither of us would compromise that. We've sporadically stayed in touch, but over time his lack of interest in staying in touch was evident and we drifted apart. I still think of him as a cool dude that gave me some of the best memories of bating with a bud. I had never had male bonding that was so much fun.

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