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Afternoon Release

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Recap of an afternoon SoloTouch chat/cam session.

I get the email quite unexpectedly after several weeks of no communication: "Eddie, I might have some time on Thursday about 2:00 PM, PST." I reply, "I'll be there!" Knowing that his online playtime is limited both he and his wife work from home I have no choice but to accept the rationed moments we can share! And why not? He is without a doubt the hottest cyber contact I have! In the past we've privately phoned as well as voiced over the Internet. Recently, I began camming for him. Although each and every time we want so much to extend the session, our hot talk each of us telling the other what we want to do to one another hardens our throbbing, dripping cocks to the point that just touching them gets us off. The last contact I had with my cyber friend was an email linking me to a juicy video a cock fucking the hell out of another dudes mouth. The gurgling and slurping, the sighing and moaning and the grunted dialogue all build to a milky climax for the men in the video and for me, naked at my desk! Frequently, when I want to get off in a hurry, I click that link and imagine me pounding that strangers face. Each thrust into my fist brings me closer, and when I can no longer hold off, I climax in sync each character and blast my load onto my stomach. So, Thursday gets here; and I log into Solo Touch at 1:45 PM. I'm naked; my cock is a bit spongy. I read several of the stories while the minutes pass. Finally, 2:11; and my wait is over. My left hand grabs my growing shaft, and my right works the mouse and keyboard. "Hey buddy; how are you?" "Hey Eddie! I am so fucking horny here. You can't believe how stiff my cock is. I'm sitting here watching this guy skull fuck another dude. So fucking hot!" "That must be the video you sent me, which I fantasize is me fucking your face!" I open the video again from my own set of links and watch for a few minutes while we message back and forth. Ultimately, I type: "Hey, look, let me cam for you. I'm all set up." We log out of Solo Touch and log in elsewhere. I'm oozing at the thought. Then, the frustration begins. We can't seem to connect. He answers my call, but there is no contact. He calls me; I answer; but he writes that the line continues to ring. I can't stand this! I want so bad to talk live with him; I want so bad to play with my butthole, cock and balls while he gets to watch. I log out and then back in. I call again. This time he answers, and my cock springs back to attention. He asks if my cam is running, then he sees me naked on his monitor and asks me to put on a pair of jeans. "I want to direct your every move. We can take it slow; I've got about an hour and a half." I tell him that my wife usually calls about 3:30 or 4:00, so we have some time. Ducking out from the cam, I put on a pair of faded jeans, unzipped, and position myself my groin centered on the screen. "That's it Eddie. Just sit back. You look so nice, and that unzipped fly makes me water for what's hidden." My body slouches in the chair. I massage my cock, and it bulges under the fabric and lies over my thigh, yearning to get out. "So nice, Eddie; so, so nice." I reach down between the zippered triangle and squeeze my shaft. Precum bleeds through the denim and creates a darker wet spot. I stand. "Oh, yes, that's it. That's it, baby." Instinctively, the tone of his words urges me push the tight jeans lower. "Ok, Eddie. Real slow, please! Really. Slowly strip off those jeans." "Do you like what you see," I whisper. "Is this what you want?" And my cock flips out and swells at attention." I step out of my pants and reposition my crotch so my buddy can see the sex I have to offer him. Massaging with one hand, and fingering my butthole with the other, I sit back and enjoy my self-pleasure. "Oh, Eddie! You are so fucking hot. Given the chance, I'd love to skull fuck you!" My online cohorts words bring me back to the video. I know that he's watching me and imagining that he's fucking my mouth. I ask him if he would like me to me finger his ass while he plunges into my throat. "Eddie, I've never been with a guy before. Something I've always wanted. Oh, man, would I love to be there with you. Oh, yea, buddy, finger my ass!" I don't know what makes me do it, but I push my cockhead toward the cam and lightly pinch; a bead of precum oozes and drips to the floor. "Eddie; that's what I want to see. Look at your piss slit! Your corona is flared." My cock hardens more than I think possible, and I know that I wont be able to last for the hour I so desperately want to share. "Eddie, I can reach out with my tongue and taste that piss hole." "Fuck, man. You need to get a cam; I want so much to watch you work your cock!" He laughs, apologetically. "And how would I explain that to the wife? But maybe when I upgrade my equipment." "I understand, buddy!" The wives, I think to myself. If they only knew the pleasures their husbands enjoy behind their backs. Beating off with a bro is a guy thing something most men probably wont admit to and certainly something that their wives would object to. Yet, the incredible sensations that he and I encourage could never be matched with a woman. What we are sharing is pure, unadulterated lust! Knowing that I bring my friend visual stimulation, I spread my legs and fondle my asshole again for him. "Show me that sweet spot you told me about, Eddie. I tried finding it, but" "Right here." I lift my ass and balls toward the camera and show him where I'm touching. "Relax and just press lightly, and you'll feel the ridge of your sphincter between the softness of your hole and the bottom of your prostate. I have a slight indentation where I can press. Its like I can stimulate my butthole and massage my prostate at the same time." My impending orgasm comes close to the edge, and I pull back. "Fuck; that was close! How's your cock feeling; you getting into it?" "Man, Eddie; I am feeling real nice. Watching you play with yourself; hearing the stickiness of your precum. You know, Eddie, I've never sucked a guy off, but, buddy, I would do you. You have me so fucking hot." I know he's close, but not nearing as close as I am. "Hey, dude, I'm not gonna hold out much longer. Let me cum for you. I want you to watch my piss slit gape and shoot at your face. Let me cream for you; oh, yea; just let me cum!" My cock is so slick, its precum keeps me wet. I stroke up, then backhand down; backhand up, then stroke down; each time letting my palm smear the drooling precum over my glands. "Yea! I'm with you Eddie. My cock is throbbing too; my balls are tight! Come for me; I want to see you shoot!" That's all I need to hear him say. I stand again and point my dick toward him. No longer backhanding, I just pump my cock. I reach behind me, find my sweet spot and tweak it while I jack off. My legs buckle a bit as my cock spews, the thick white ropes arcing outward and toward the floor. My breathing and moaning is ecstatic. "Oh, god; I am there. I am there!" My buddy is whining whimpering. I can hear him breathing so hard, so I keep pulling on my shaft. Again, I sit back, raise my legs and toy with my ass. "Eddie, I'm gonna cum!" "That's it, baby! Fuck my mouth. Cum on my tongue. You know you want it; shoot it, baby! Oh, shoot it!" And then I hear his exclamation of release. I know he's exploding, and I imagine his streams of jism spraying across his chest. After some silence, I tell him to "Let me lick you clean." "Eddie, that was so good!" he sighs. "Hey, I'm sorry that I came so fast; I really wanted this to last." "Don't worry, buddy. That was hot! There'll be another time." "There better be," I practically beg. "Well, let me get cleaned up." "Me too. Catch you again." He disconnects. I turn off my cam and look down at the floor. I rub my toes into the splatter. My cock twitches, and I think, "again?"

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