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I 've been spending quite a lot of time in cam rooms recently.

I love to watch bozo wank and when they cum it is so excite.

I have a cam myself now and regularly put on a show. To begin with, I preferred the complete anonymity of a random site for that. It 's amazing how easily you can find another man who wants to share a hot wanking academic term. But now I use a site that you join and have a profile page.

Lately if I am going to knock one out, I nearly always go on-line and prepare sure some other guy watch me shoot. I do n't last-place very long when I 'm exhibiting myself like this, but I cum with a new stage of intensity. Normal jerking seems to be a waste. It 's almost like I think I MUST be seen cumming now.

Some fourth dimension ago a fellow site fellow member sent me a PM saying Hi. I guess he must give caught me online and checked out my profile.

So we start a conversation and it turns out we are both at about the same billet in our fantasy lives and, as destiny would get it, lived about 10 instant away from each other.

Furthermore we are both esurient golfer. Anyone who knows golfers knows they drop it into a conversation the way vegans let you know they are vegans.

We took our confabulation off the cam site and onto a one-on-one telecasting app. We spent a identification number of nice school term watching each other stroke our shaft and talking about golf and how much we would love to hitch each early off.

I came several multiplication while he described what he wanted to do and I watched him cum as I told him how much I wanted to feel his turncock in my deal and maybe suck him off.

Knowing he was so close made the whole matter that much more exciting.

Part of the masturbation fantasies we spun for each other involved getting together in the flesh and doing what we had been, thus far, only talking about.

Then the conversation turned more seriously toward the subject and we finally decided to meet for real.

It was like setting up a screen date. We needed a way to not go through with it if either of us felt uncomfortable.

I thought that we could do it in a friendly way by meeting for a game of golf game at the course we both live near. If something came of our confluence, then great ; otherwise we would at least had a game of golf game. It was win-win.

I booked a mid-week tee-time for us and we agreed to encounter on the putting immature.

I told him what I would be wearing - we 'd not shared faces yet, so only knew vaguely what we looked like.

I dressed in my regular golf shorts and shirt and we finally met.

Very formally, with a handshake and exchanged real name calling.

It was very odd ... we were getting together to wreak golf game but we were also checking each other out for a possible sexual meeting.

I was very turned on with the thoughts and more so when I saw him checking me out. Clearly, he was thinking the same.

We were paired with two strangers for the round but shared a cart, so the chance to get to know each other was available as we trundled from slam to shot.

And the opportunity for 'accidental-on aim'touch of our bare thighs as we sat together was very arousing to me. I was soon sure that I was interested in exploring some wild-side action with this guy and I was hoping very much that he felt the same way.

He let me love pretty soon.

On the third trap I sliced my private road into the right-hand trees and both of our playing partners went left.

I drove the cart over to where my ball was. The other two were well away from us. We were out of sight and his hired man suddenly found my bare thigh.

He started stroking up and teasing under the hem of my short circuit. I was hard immediately. Squirming on the seat of the cart.

I turned to see at him and he just stared right at me and continued to stroke my sensitive inner second joint.

I looked over to the others to be sure enough they were not watching and reached down and touched the movement of his shorts.

I could feel his tough prick through the stuff and rubbed him for a few seconds.

Then we had to get back to the game. I could n't contract at all and fucked up my adjacent shot but eventually got out to the fairway and we continued to wager the hole.

We maintained a casual conversation with each other and our playing partners but there was only one matter on my mind - and his.

former opportunities for secluded fondling came along as we continued our round. A few holes later, we touched each early again and discussed quitting the game and going to his firm. He said that his wife was going to be there for a few hours before she went out and so we continued to encounter.

So there we were ... knowing that this was the day we were both going to execute our fantasies of jerking off another man - and maybe a little more - and yet delaying the natural process. The round took four and a half hr to dispatch, by which time I must have lost More fluids from pre-cum than from sweating.

We went to our railroad car and made sure there were no second thinking. He gave me directions to his rest home. When I got there, he offered me a beer and we sat and talked about everything except what was on our minds.

It had been a warm day and we were both in need of a shower. He took me to their node bathroom and gave me a towel and said he was off to the former one and would see me in a few minutes.

I ran the weewee to how I like it and stepped under the shower. Just standing there for a few minutes, enjoying the refreshing sensation and thinking about what was likely to encounter within the next hour or so.

I stepped out of the organise weewee and lathered up my entire au naturel body, making surely to be duplicate clean round my putz and musket ball. But, just touching there made me semi hard again and I worried that there was a strong chance that I would cum without much encourage stimulation.

As I finished covering my entire body with scoop, I heard the shower doorway slide open up. My centre were closed to retain the liquid ecstasy out but I knew what was coming ... my new acquaintance had joined me under the aerodynamic weewee.

My cock grew tough still as I felt his mitt touching my soapy, slippery body. He pressed himself against me and he felt up my chest of drawers and back and buttocks.

I felt his hand elusion between the cheeks of my ass and then he moved and I felt his solid body pressed against mine as he stood behind me.

His rooster was obviously backbreaking and rested against my ass.

With the water as lubricant, he started rubbing himself against my backrest and ass. His hands gripping my chest and playing gently across my mamilla. I leaned forward and put my hired man against the rain shower wall.

As he continued to rub up against my body I felt his hand stretch around me and ingest my cock. I was so intemperate and feeling his hand on me was almost decent to make up me cum immediately.

I wanted to last retentive than that !

I stood up and turned to face him under the piddle and reached around his defenseless physical structure to grok his buns cheeks in both bridge player. This pulled us together and my cock was toilsome against his. He reached out and did the same and we humped against each early for a few bit.

I told him that I would cum if he did n't cease but he said that was OK we could make more than fun later. That was all it took.

I came as he gripped my ass firmly and humped himself against me.

My cum shot up between our wet venter and over his unvoiced hammer and I came and came so a good deal and it was so bang intense.

Here was a man rubbing his shaft against me and I was touching his naked ass and he was holding me pissed and wanting me to shoot cum for him. How could I break myself ?

And then it was my turn to make him cum.

I used more soap to clean my cum off our eubstance and then I started paying tight attention to his lovely tool. He is completely shaved and must induce given himself a touch-up before joining my in my shower because the skin of his musket ball and around his cock was completely smooth.

I took max and lathered round his balls and then reached up underneath to his ass-crack. I had to deflect down to do that and his cock was close to my face.

So strong and big and uncut.

I continued to rub lather into his ass and as I did so, the cascade washed away the easy lay on his peter ... ... it was right there ... .. I leaned down and opened my lips and took his cock into my sassing.

This was n't the original design, but it felt so right. With one paw still between the nerve of his ass, I used my other one to caress his sexy, smooth balls.

Opening my lips wider, I slid more of his cock into my mouth. Then I started to move my head back and forth, letting his putz go in and out.

I heard him moan with pleasure and there was a shake in his legs.

His hands came down to my shoulder joint and then he held my head.

He started pushing his tough cock into my mouth.

Fucking my lip.

nookie me in the mouth.

I was loving how it felt to suck a man 's cock when, suddenly, he went completely still and held my head tight and I knew he was about to cum.

I pulled away ... I did n't want his cum in my mouth .... this was a footstep too far.

As his cock left my lips I grabbed it and stroked him.

He came almost immediately and the cum flew onto my cheek and breast as I knelt between his branch, his cock in my deal and me looking up at him as he enjoyed his sexual climax.

I was hard again from the pleasance of making him cum with my mouth and deal but the hot weewee was beginning to run out.

We cleaned up from his cum .... I needed to shampoo my hair again .... and got out.

As we toweled off I enjoyed watching his naked body and reached out to aid. This prison term it was my number to stand up naked behind him and feel my tool rubbing against the crack of his ass.

He said he had planned that we just have a quick shower and then go to his bedroom for reciprocal masturbation ... ... but when he decided to conjoin me in my exhibitioner it all changed. We had been so long he was worried that his wife would return while we were playing and so it would be dependable if we stopped for the day.

I reluctantly agreed but it is clean that we have each found a j/o buddy and will get together again soon.

It was only ten minutes drive home and I was hard all the way, re-living what had just happened.

As soon as I got in, I got online and found a guy who wanted to see me fuck off. It did n't take long for me to cum again.

This dangerous undertaking will be my go-to computer storage for jerking off to for a long fourth dimension. Or until we get together again and make more remembering .
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