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All Night Hotel Jerk-off Session

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Robert Age: 30 Posted on: 27 Mar 2021 25 comments
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I have tried to be very vague about some of the hotel & conference details, I don't want my co-workers to know what happened and it would be easy to figure out who was who.
I just turned 30, am a single guy, reasonably fit and I masturbate a lot. I like to wank in the shower right when I get up in morning. I don't have a girlfriend right now and after getting into a relationship last year with a woman who ended up being nuts, stalking me and calling me at all hours, I have taken a break from dating. I am very comfortable with my masturbating. I was brought up my by my mother, who never told me anything about sex and it was not taught in my all boys Catholic school. I remember having wet dreams, but the first time I ever really made myself come was by accident. One night I work up with a hard-on and just sort of rubbed my open hand on the shaft of my penis through my underwear. I came in about 30 seconds and this was my 'sex-life' until I was in college and had a chance to meet real girls. I watch a lot of porn online, mostly the amateur video clip sites, but also visit informational sites like Solo Touch often to get aroused. I work in an industry where almost all the people who do what I do are women. You would think that this makes it easy to get laid, but that does not seem to be the way it works, most of my women co-workers are either married or not my type. We recently had a conference and sales meeting at a large resort hotel in Cancun, Mexico. On the last night they had this lame beach party by the pool. A storm had come through a few days earlier and the beech was covered in sea weed. Most of the women had brought their husbands and were dancing. I had hoped to be able to meet somebody and 'get lucky' but there was nobody to hook-up with. I ended up standing by the bar with a few other guys having a beer watching political TV, this was November, a few days before the election. I decided to go for a swim and then call it a night. I went to my room and changed into a bathing suit that can double as shorts, a tee shirt and some flip-flops. Returning to the pool area I decided that I did not want to swim by the pool with everybody right there. Closer to the beech there was another pool with a children's section so I walked over there to check it out. On the way I passed a building that had a day spa on one end and an exercise room on the other. Both were closed but the locker room was open. I went inside to use the toilet and had this random thought that I could have a quick wank in the shower as I walked in. The locker room was very fancy with two rows of individual shower stalls, each containing a sink, locker, and a changing area with a bench to sit on as well as the showers themselves. Looking for the toilets, I walked to the end of the row and saw a man in the last stall. He was nude standing in front of the sink, hunched over. For a moment I thought he was being sick ,but I realized he was masturbating. He was standing on his tip-toes with his balls pressed on the edge of the sink counter, leaning forward with one hand on the mirror and the other around his penis. He was totally oblivious to me and as soon as I passed around the corner into an area where the urinals were, he let out a loud grunt and I assumed he had just come. Not wanting to embarrass him, I flushed the closest toilet so he would know he was not alone, took a piss, flushed again and headed towards the showers on the other side. As I got undressed, I heard his shower go on. Much to my surprise; I was very erect. Not just a semi-hard situation, but as hard as I get just before I come. I went into my shower and after checking if I could be seen, I began to masturbate myself under the hot water using the body wash as a lube. I got very turned on by the fact that this was a public place and I was not alone. After I came, I got dressed and left the locker room. The other man was gone, but I looked at the sink in his stall and could see his sperm on the mirror. Outside, I walked around the building to the beech to avoid passing the pool where the party was still going on. The guy from the locker room was sitting on a lawn chair having a smoke, I recognized him as one of the people from the conference; in fact he had been with me earlier at the bar. As I walked past, we exchanged the usual 'How are you doing?' but I then turned and asked if I could sit and join him. As I write this, over two months later, I still don't know what compelled me to do what I did next. We introduced ourselves to each other and here was an awkward moment of silence before I just came out and told him that I had seen him in the locker room and wanted to know if he wanted to come back to my room and masturbate with me. The other man, whose name was Mark, looked at me and asked;'Exactly what do you have in mind?' I did not know what to say and before I had a chance to answer, he said, 'Let's go to my room because I bought the 24 hour unlimited porn package' So we went to his room, which turned out to be on the same floor as mine. When we got inside, Mark got undressed and stood in front of me naked. He was shorter than me and heavier built, with a long thin penis, which was sticking straight out from his body. Mark told me to relax and said that he had done this before and I could leave any time I wanted. I was still nervous, but this helped me relax a bit. I took my clothes off and we sat facing each other at the ends of the two beds. Mark put some lube on his hands and cock and offered me some, I did the same. I watched as he ran his hand up and down over the shaft of his penis. I watched not realizing that I had also started to touch myself by squeezing the head of my cock, and before I knew it, I had ejaculated into my hand. After seeing me come Mark sped up his stroking and soon he too had come. Mark had some Cialis pills and we each took one. As it turned out, Mark and I stayed up all night, watching porn, eating room service on his expense account, jerking off, drinking Red Bulls and talking. We had many things in common, besides work, but we also were very different. He is bi-sexual and often goes to bath-houses or meets other guys on-line. I could never do that. We got into a rhythm where one of us would be masturbating while the other watched; we each seemed to get hard again as soon as the other came close to coming. We surfed through the porn channels, I liked the Asian and teen movies while Mark preferred the anal and gay videos. Strangely we both liked the BBW videos the best. There was one moment that was particularly absurd: Mark and I were sitting side by side on the bed, both stroking ourselves as fast as we could, while having a in depth discussion on a work related matter, when Mark said to me 'Hold that thought, I'm going to come'. I laughed so hard I lost my erection and had to start over. By the time the sun was coming up I was unable to come anymore and the most amazing thing happened. I could still maintain a stiff erection, but was unable to get myself to the point of coming anymore. My last ejaculation was just a little drop. I lay on the bed watching the porno TV while stroking the shaft of my cock. The head had gotten so sore and sensitive; I could not bear to touch it anymore. As I stroked the shaft I would have mild orgasm after orgasm, each time my cock would begin to go soft just before the wave of pleasure came and then it would very quickly get very hard, I would have the orgasm, but stay stiff as long as I kept stroking. After at least a full hour of this I was completely wasted. Mark had long quit and was busy packing as he had an early flight. I had a late check out and a night flight back to the US. Mark offered to leave me his room key so I could watch more porn, but I decided I had had enough and went back to my room. We said good-by, but did not shake hands or exchange anything more than first names. I went back to my room, asked the front desk for a noon wake-up call and passed out. I awoke long before noon after being asleep for about 3 hours. The Cialis had not worn off and I had a raging hard-on again. I tried to masturbate in the bed but could not come. I took a shower and managed to get myself off and my erection subsided. After a quick bite at the bar, I had a quick swim. Afterwards; I walked over to the health club by the beach. The locker room was empty and I went in to one of the stalls and had a shower. Finding myself turned-on, I had no choice and masturbated yet again. By now my cock was truly a mess, with small spots where it was bleeding on my foreskin. It took about 10 days to heal and every erection was very painful. I have never done anything like that before and can't see myself doing that again. I don't know what I would do if I ever ran into Mark again at one of these functions and this is a real possibility.