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"So whaddya wanna do?..."

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 08 May 1999 1 comments
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by Taxi " So whaddaya wanna do, man...?" ..."it's a pretty nasty day out there, rainy and cold." He leaned back in the chair and his right hand dropped into his lap, fingers between his leg, brushing his dick bulge. "You wanna play with your dick?" I asked him. I knew that's what he wanted before I asked but I was teasing him. We hadn't jacked off together for two weeks and I wanted to make him hot, really hot, really really hot. He cums fast and I wanted to make his dick sweat a little first. "Yeah, I wanna play with my dick," he purred in that warm soft voice and his hand gave his shaft a gentle squeeze. His dick head started down his leg. I wanted this to go to a certain place so I eased the conversation in my direction; "You wanna play with your big dick and show it to me sticking down your leg?" I asked. He loves that! "Show me that big wet spot, buddy. Make your dick drip for me. You know I wanna see the dick drool leaking through your jeans!" - he started to push his long thick downward curving penis further down his leg and the first drop appeared below his pocket. His hand gave it a slight shake to call my attention to the spot. Plainly he wanted to get his load off in them. Every time he wears them around me he shoots a load in them and this would be no different. He wanted to cum in his pants. And I wanted to make him do it. "Look at that spot, man! Big dick spot on your jeans. Nasty dripping dick" - I paused for a moment to watch the drop start to spread -- "I don't have to worry about dick dripping", I continued as I leaned back and groped my dick bulge at him. "You've got the juicy dick around here." We were sitting opposite each other, he in a director's chair and me here at my desk with my back to the screen. Dick pix danced by in a blue-jeans slide-show; hairy bears and tweezed twinks in tight jeans showing off dicks. Not a bad backdrop to the lewd display developing between us. I reached down and grabbed my long handled vibrator, the one I use to get myself off so nicely. Makes me cum every time. I push it up against my dick bulge, twist my tits, and soar off somewhere nice, stick my dick out over the edge and usually dump a thick and copious load in my own jeans. I know well how his dick feels when I touch his bulge and give him an orgasm the same way. His eyes sprang open in anticipation of the magic touch. But this time it wasn't his peter that the wand touched. His hands reached for my tits but I stopped him with my voice as I said, "No, you watch me play with it. Sit there and show me that dick spot and watch me." He leaned back as I did and watched as I rubbed the vibrator over the head of my denim covered dick, gently twisting my tits through the holes I tore years ago in my beater-shirt, a tight lycra-blend t-shirt that accents my still slim torso. Daddy still looks good! His knees scissored together furiously as his fingers worked his nips through his t-shirt and after only a minute of this he was on his feet, straddling my leg with his 8.5 inch hard-on resting on the vibrator. He fucked the vibrator into my dick and I could tell he was right on the edge. "Oh, no!" I said as I backed away and released the tension between our dicks and the buzzing device. "You're not gonna cum that easy! Not this time, buddy! I'm gonna get you hotter than that. I wanna see a BIG spot on your jeans. Bigger than the head of your dick. Let's get your dick juicy, man!" And I was back on him. I slide my chair back between his legs, the vibrator up against my crotch and pushed it between his spread legs and into his throbbing dick bulge. He moaned and fucked his cock forward. His hands found my tits as I leaned slightly towards him and grabbed his shaft with one hand. "Yeaah, buddy! Lemme feel your hard peter in your jeans. I wanna feel it pump and squirt cum, man! You got some cum in there for me?" He was hot and I knew he wanted to squirt it. "OK, bud! Let's see some squirt! Lemme feel your peter jump!" He cried, "Oh, no!" but he was gone; he was over the edge; his knees buckled and I felt his dick start to jump in my grasp, creaming his jeans. I held his dick and pushed the vibrator against it as he drained his jizz filled dick. "Two weeks since you shot, right?" I asked "Looks like a big load, man. Fucking peter is still squirting! You're cumming in your pants, man. I can feel it" It wouldn't stop. He finally broke away as I knew he would. Very sensitive right after he cums. Not me! When he sat down I leaned back and nestled the vibrating machine into the fold of fabric under my straining cock. His eyes focused on my crotch and after catching his breath, he cupped his hands around my balls and held my shaft the way I had never imagined anyone would hold me. He felt my cock and my balls through my 501s as the vibrator brought me closer and closer to the edge. "Hold my dick, man! Please! Hold my dick just like that. Man! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum in my jeans just like you shot in yours. Aw, fuck!" and I was over the edge. He made some obscure erotic comment as I doubled up and let the spooge squirt from my dick, never loosing or loosening his grip, squirreling my nuts and feeling my penis squirt. "It won't stop!" I said as my dick reached twenty contractions. "That's why I like this so much; it makes me cum real hard!" Finally the rush was finished and we sat for some minutes looking at the spooge spots we'd made. He was first up and peeled his jeans down to reveal the sticky goo that had been so much pleasure to produce. As he cleaned up I told him about an internet buddy who has a pair of jack-off jeans with 50 loads in them. My buddy threw his dick spotted jeans on the floor and said he thought having so many dried loads in your jeans that was too untidy. Do you think we should do this again?