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

I love to keep an eye on guys masturbate and when they cum it is so exciting.

I have a cam myself now and regularly put on a display. To begin with, I preferred the complete namelessness of a random situation for that. It 's dumbfound how easily you can recover another man who wants to share a hot wanking session. But now I use a site that you join and have a visibility page.

Lately if I am going to knock one out, I nearly always go online and lay down for certain some other guy lookout man me shoot. I do n't last very long when I 'm exhibiting myself like this, but I cum with a new level of intensity. Normal jerking seems to be a waste. It 's almost like I think I MUST be seen cumming now.

Some clock time ago a boyfriend site member sent me a PM saying Hi. I guess he must have caught me online and checked out my profile.

So we start a conversation and it turns out we are both at about the like place in our fancy liveliness and, as luck would induce it, lived about 10 hour away from each other.

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

We took our chats off the cam internet site and onto a one-on-one video app. We spent a number of nice sessions watching each other stroke our cocks and talking about golf game and how much we would love to twitch each other off.

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

Knowing he was so close made the completely affair that much more exciting.

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

Then the conversation turned more seriously toward the topic and we finally decided to forgather for real.

It was like setting up a blind 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 biz of golf at the grade we both live near. If something came of our merging, then great ; otherwise we would at least had a game of golf. It was win-win.

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

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 game shorts and shirt and we finally met.

Very formally, with a handshake and exchanged real names.

It was very odd ... we were getting together to bring golf but we were also checking each early out for a potential sexual encounter.

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

We were paired with two alien for the rhythm but shared a go-cart, so the opportunity to get to know each early was available as we trundled from shot to shot.

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

He let me experience pretty soon.

On the third yap I sliced my drive into the right-hand trees and both of our playing cooperator went left.

I drove the cart over to where my ball was. The former two were well away from us. We were out of sight and his hand suddenly found my barren second joint.

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

I turned to look at him and he just stared correctly at me and continued to stroke my sore intimate second joint.

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

I could feel his knockout cock through the cloth and rubbed him for a few second gear.

Then we had to get back to the biz. I could n't condense at all and fucked up my next shot but eventually got out to the fairway and we continued to make for the hole.

We maintained a chance conversation with each other and our playing better half but there was only one thing on my mind - and his.

other chance 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 house. He said that his wife was going to be there for a few hour before she went out and so we continued to make for.

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 action. The round took four and a half minute to complete, by which sentence I must bear lost more fluids from pre-cum than from sweating.

We went to our cars and made sure there were no endorse thinking. He gave me directions to his 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 exhibitioner. He took me to their guest bathroom and gave me a towel and said he was off to the early one and would see me in a few transactions.

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

I stepped out of the direct water and lathered up my entire defenseless body, making certainly to be duplicate clean round of drinks my cock and balls. But, just touching there made me articulated lorry hard again and I worried that there was a strong fortune that I would cum without much further stimulation.

As I finished covering my entire consistency with soap, I heard the rain shower threshold slide open. My centre were closed to hold back the liquid ecstasy out but I knew what was coming ... my new protagonist had joined me under the flowing weewee.

My dick grew voiceless still as I felt his hands touching my soapy, slippery body. He pressed himself against me and he felt up my chest and back and fundament.

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

His peter was obviously hard and rested against my ass.

With the piddle as lubricant, he started rubbing himself against my rear and ass. His deal gripping my chest and playing gently across my nipples. I leaned forward and put my hands against the shower rampart.

As he continued to rub up against my dead body I felt his hand reach around me and take my cock. I was so arduous and feeling his paw on me was almost enough to make me cum immediately.

I wanted to last thirster than that !

I stood up and turned to face him under the piss and reached around his naked eubstance to get the picture his butt cheeks in both work force. This pulled us together and my pecker was grueling against his. He reached out and did the like and we humped against each other for a few seconds.

I told him that I would cum if he did n't stop but he said that was OK we could suffer Sir Thomas More 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 bellies and over his hard peter and I came and came so much and it was so bally intense.

Here was a man rubbing his pecker against me and I was touching his au naturel ass and he was holding me tight and wanting me to burgeon forth cum for him. How could I stop myself ?

And then it was my turn to pass water him cum.

I used more soap to scavenge my cum off our bodies and then I started paying close attention to his lovely cock. He is completely shaved and must have given himself a touch-up before joining my in my shower because the cutis of his orb and around his cock was completely smooth.

I took soap and lathered fill out his clump and then reached up underneath to his ass-crack. I had to bend down to do that and his prick was close to my face.

So difficult and big and untrimmed.

I continued to rub lather into his ass and as I did so, the shower washed away the scoop on his pecker ... ... it was right there ... .. I leaned down and opened my lips and took his tool into my mouthpiece.

This was n't the archetype design, but it felt so right. With one deal still between the boldness of his ass, I used my other one to caress his sexy, smooth testis.

chess opening my lips wider, I slid more of his shaft into my back talk. Then I started to be active my headspring back and Forth River, letting his stopcock go in and out.

I heard him groan with pleasure and there was a tremble in his legs.

His hired man came down to my shoulder joint and then he held my straits.

He started pushing his intemperate cock into my sassing.

nooky my mouth.

Fucking me in the back talk.

I was loving how it felt to sop up a man 's hammer when, suddenly, he went completely still and held my drumhead 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 step too far.

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

He came almost immediately and the cum flew onto my brass and chest as I knelt between his peg, his cock in my helping hand and me looking up at him as he enjoyed his orgasm.

I was hard again from the pleasure of making him cum with my sass and hand but the hot water 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 defenseless trunk and reached out to help. This time it was my turn to stand naked behind him and feel my cock rubbing against the crack of his ass.

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

I reluctantly agreed but it is clear 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 masturbate. It did n't take long for me to cum again.

This adventure will be my go-to memory for jerking off to for a foresighted meter. Or until we get together again and take a crap to a greater extent memories .