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His Morning Wood

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Seeing him (semi) erect excites me.

Some years ago I was visiting with some friends over a weekend. After an evening of drinks and catching up, I ended up sharing a guest bedroom with a good friend, Harry.

I awoke late the following morning feeling slightly horny. Looking across the small room at Harry's bed and saw he was still sleeping, lying on his side, facing away from me. The room was warm and he'd thrown off the covers some time during the night and he was sleeping in only his boxer-briefs. I slipped a hand into my pyjamas and started to slowly, discreetly fondle myself, enjoying the feeling as I became increasingly aroused, and keeping an eye on Harry in case he awoke.

He stirred and rolled over onto his back. I froze. He was unmistakably aroused, the tight fabric of his underwear revealing his morning wood, the shape of his semi-erect cock clearly outlined. My own cock swelled as the sight of his arousal increased my own and I chanced a few slow, teasing strokes of my cock.

Harry stretched and then gave himself a few brief touches through his boxer-briefs, his cock clearly responding to his touch. I stared, my erect cock throbbing in my hand. I wanted him to pull down his underwear, expose his erection and start masturbating but he seemed to suddenly realize he was not alone and pulled his hand away. He got out of bed and hurried out, a now very prominent erection leading the way.

While he showered, I masturbated, picturing him naked in the shower water running over his body while I imagined him masturbating. I fantasized about us doing it together, watching each other pleasure ourselves.

I was greatly enjoying myself and has brought myself back from the edge of climax twice when Harry returned from the shower, towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn't stop masturbating at this point, but I did manage to keep my motions slow and subtle. I caught a glimpse of his (now flacid) cock while he dressed and I like to think he'd enjoyed a good orgasm while showering.

After he left I threw back the covers, pushed down my pyjamas and vigorously masturbated to an intense climax, spurting repeatedly, powerfully over my body.

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