This is a recounting of one of my masturbation sessions with a buddy that ended up surprising us both.
I was a really late bloomer when it came to having a j/o buddy. I was in my early twenties when I finally crossed that bridge. However, I did end up having a steady buddy for a few years in my early thirties until our schedules became irreconcilable. In any case, I’ll share a story about one of our hangouts.
Each time we got together, we’d sit beside each other on a couch and watch a porn movie or two. My buddy was gay and closeted, and there were a few times he’d expressed an interest for more than just j/o next to each other, but none of that ever interested me.
During this exchange though, I had just started talking to the woman who’d become my wife. We belong to a kink site, and her pictures made me VERY interested in seeing where things were going, so I was on the keyed-up side of the equation. It also takes me a good while to cum, so in both masturbation and sex, my sessions tend to be lengthy affairs.
My buddy and I had made it through a few long scenes when we were reaching our deadline (we both had places to be), so we were winding down. He was always a very prodigious ejaculator, and as usual, had made a good-sized mess all over himself and the carpet in front of us. However, probably due to the excitement I’d been carrying around inside my body, when I came, it went EVERYWHERE. I managed to shoot all over him, myself, the couch, behind the couch, etc. My buddy was stunned. I wish i could describe the look on his face. All he could do was ask, “What happened?” And all I could do was just apologize. We had to use several towels to clean up that day.
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