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

I love to follow guys jack off and when they cum it is so shake up.

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

Lately if I am going to rap one out, I nearly always go online and micturate sure some early guy watches me shoot. I do n't conclusion very long when I 'm exhibiting myself like this, but I cum with a new stage of chroma. pattern jerking seems to be a permissive waste. It 's almost like I think I MUST be seen cumming now.

Some prison term ago a fellow 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 Lapplander topographic point in our illusion lives and, as luck would take in it, lived about 10 minutes away from each other.

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

We took our chats off the cam site and onto a man-to-man video app. We spent a number of nice sessions watching each early stroke our rooster and talking about golf and how much we would have it away to jerk each former off.

I came respective 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 hale thing that much more exciting.

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

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

It was like setting up a subterfuge day of the month. 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 well-disposed way by meeting for a biz of golf game at the course we both live near. If something came of our meeting, 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 suffer on the putting honey oil.

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

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

Very formally, with a handshake and exchanged real gens.

It was very odd ... we were getting together to play golf but we were also checking each other out for a potential intimate encounter.

I was very turned on with the view 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 uncommitted as we trundled from injection to shot.

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

He let me recognize pretty soon.

On the one-third hole I sliced my driveway 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 mickle and his hand suddenly found my bare thigh.

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

I turned to look at him and he just stared the right way at me and continued to stroke my sore inner thigh.

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

I could feel his operose cock through the material and rubbed him for a few seconds.

Then we had to get back to the game. I could n't pore at all and fucked up my next slam but eventually got out to the fairway and we continued to play the hole.

We maintained a free-and-easy conversation with each other and our playing partners but there was only one thing on my thinker - and his.

Other chance for secluded fondling came along as we continued our round. A few hollow later, we touched each other again and discussed quitting the game and going to his house. He said that his wife was going to be there for a few time of day before she went out and so we continued to play.

So there we were ... knowing that this was the day we were both going to fulfill our fantasies of jerking off another man - and maybe a little more than - and yet delaying the action. The round took four and a half minute to complete, by which time I must induce lost Sir Thomas More fluids from pre-cum than from sweating.

We went to our machine and made sure there were no second thoughts. 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 shower. He took me to their client privy and gave me a towel and said he was off to the other one and would see me in a few minutes.

I ran the water to how I like it and stepped under the exhibitor. Just standing there for a few minutes, enjoying the refreshing sense datum and thinking about what was potential to pass off within the next hour or so.

I stepped out of the maneuver water and lathered up my entire defenseless trunk, making sure to be extra clean cycle my tool and balls. But, just touching there made me semi hard again and I worried that there was a strong chance that I would cum without much promote stimulation.

As I finished covering my entire body with goop, I heard the shower door chute opened. My eyes were closed to keep the soap out but I knew what was coming ... my new friend had joined me under the flowing water.

My cock grew harder still as I felt his hands touching my soapy, slippery dead body. He pressed himself against me and he felt up my chest of drawers and back and fundament.

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

His tool was obviously hard and rested against my ass.

With the weewee as lubricant, he started rubbing himself against my backbone and ass. His hired hand gripping my chest and playing gently across my nipples. I leaned forward and put my hands against the shower paries.

As he continued to rub up against my dead body I felt his hand reach around me and take my cock. I was so hard and feeling his handwriting on me was almost adequate to have me cum immediately.

I wanted to live on foresightful than that !

I stood up and turned to front him under the water and reached around his naked organic structure to savvy his butt impudence in both hands. This pulled us together and my shaft was hard against his. He reached out and did the Same and we humped against each other for a few moment.

I told him that I would cum if he did n't block off but he said that was OK we could experience 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 rooster and I came and came so much and it was so fucking intense.

Here was a man rubbing his cock against me and I was touching his defenseless ass and he was holding me tight and wanting me to germinate cum for him. How could I hold back myself ?

And then it was my tour to make him cum.

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

I took soap and lathered round off his musket ball and then reached up underneath to his ass-crack. I had to bend down to do that and his cock was close to my face.

So tough and big and uncut.

I continued to rub lather into his ass and as I did so, the rain shower washed away the soap on his cock ... ... it was right there ... .. I leaned down and opened my sass and took his turncock into my sass.

This was n't the original plan, but it felt so justly. With one paw still between the cheeks of his ass, I used my other one to fondle his sexy, bland globe.

Opening my lips wider, I slid more of his shaft into my rima oris. Then I started to move my headway back and Forth River, letting his cock go in and out.

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

His hand came down to my shoulder and then he held my top dog.

He started pushing his hard cock into my rima oris.

Fucking my mouth.

roll in the hay me in the mouth.

I was loving how it felt to suck a man 's rooster 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 mouthpiece .... this was a step too far.

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

He came almost immediately and the cum flew onto my face and chest as I knelt between his leg, his shaft in my hand and me looking up at him as he enjoyed his coming.

I was hard again from the joy of making him cum with my mouth 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 naked body and reached out to assist. This metre it was my turn to suffer naked behind him and experience my tool rubbing against the fissure of his ass.

He said he had planned that we just have a quick shower and then go to his chamber for mutual masturbation ... ... but when he decided to link up me in my shower 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 ripe 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 on-line and found a guy who wanted to see me jerk off. It did n't take long for me to cum again.

This risky venture will be my go-to retentiveness for jerking off to for a long clock time. Or until we get together again and construct more than memories .