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

I love to watch hombre wank and when they cum it is so rouse.

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

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

Some time ago a fellow site fellow member sent me a PM saying Hi. I guess he must suffer caught me online and checked out my visibility.

So we start a conversation and it turns out we are both at about the same place in our fantasy lives and, as luck would cause it, lived about 10 minutes away from each other.

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

We took our Old World chat off the cam situation and onto a one-on-one telecasting app. We spent a number of Nice sessions watching each former stroke our cocks and talking about golf game and how much we would lie with to jerk each other off.

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

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

function of the masturbation fantasies we spun for each other regard 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 conform to 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 meeting, 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 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 unconstipated golf short and shirt and we finally met.

Very formally, with a handshake and exchanged real number names.

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

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 turn but shared a cart, so the opportunity to get to lie with each former was useable as we trundled from shooting to shot.

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

He let me cognise pretty soon.

On the third cakehole I sliced my private road into the right-hand Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and both of our playing mate went left.

I drove the pushcart over to where my Lucille Ball was. The early two were well away from us. We were out of sight and his hand suddenly found my plain second joint.

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

I turned to look at him and he just stared veracious at me and continued to stroke my sensitive inner thigh.

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

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

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

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

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

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 - and yet delaying the action. The one shot took four and a half hour to finish, by which time I must have got lost more than fluids from pre-cum than from sweating.

We went to our cars and made sure there were no second thoughts. He gave me directions to his family. 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 pauperization of a shower bath. He took me to their guest bathroom and gave me a towel and said he was off to the former one and would see me in a few instant.

I ran the water to how I like it and stepped under the exhibitor. Just standing there for a few minutes, enjoying the refreshing sensation and thinking about what was likely to go on within the succeeding hour or so.

I stepped out of the direct water and lathered up my stallion naked dead body, making sure to be extra clean-living troll my cock and Ball. But, just touching there made me semi hard again and I worried that there was a strong hazard that I would cum without a lot further stimulation.

As I finished covering my entire body with soap, I heard the shower door microscope slide open. My eyes were closed to keep the max out but I knew what was coming ... my new Friend had joined me under the flowing body of water.

My turncock grew harder still as I felt his custody touching my soapy, slippery body. He pressed himself against me and he felt up my chest and back and prat.

I felt his hand slip between the nerve of my ass and then he moved and I felt his unscathed physical structure pressed against mine as he stood behind me.

His putz was obviously operose and rested against my ass.

With the pee as lubricant, he started rubbing himself against my book binding and ass. His mitt gripping my chest and playing gently across my nipples. I leaned forward and put my hired hand against the cascade wall.

As he continued to rub up against my body I felt his hand scope around me and carry my cock. I was so hard and feeling his hand on me was almost enough to make me cum immediately.

I wanted to conclusion farsighted than that !

I stood up and turned to face him under the water and reached around his naked body to grasp his cigaret brass in both hired man. This pulled us together and my shaft was tough against his. He reached out and did the same and we humped against each former for a few bit.

I told him that I would cum if he did n't lay off but he said that was OK we could have 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 turncock and I came and came so practically and it was so have sex intense.

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

And then it was my turn to build him cum.

I used more soap to pick my cum off our body and then I started paying end attention to his pin-up cock. He is completely shaved and must bear given himself a touch-up before joining my in my shower because the skin of his balls and around his tool was completely smooth.

I took soap and lathered polish his balls and then reached up underneath to his ass-crack. I had to bend down to do that and his cock was close to my expression.

So tough and big and uncut.

I continued to rub lather into his ass and as I did so, the exhibitor washed away the grievous bodily harm on his turncock ... ... it was right there ... .. I leaned down and opened my lips and took his prick into my mouth.

This was n't the original plan, but it felt so right. With one hand still between the boldness of his ass, I used my other one to fondle his sexy, fluent balls.

possibility my sassing wider, I slid more than of his dick into my rima oris. Then I started to strike my question back and Forth River, letting his cock go in and out.

I heard him moan with joy and there was a shiver in his legs.

His script came down to my articulatio humeri and then he held my head.

He started pushing his hard rooster into my mouth.

roll in the hay my mouth.

shtup 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 psyche 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 sassing I grabbed it and stroked him.

He came almost immediately and the cum flew onto my cheek and chest as I knelt between his pegleg, his shaft in my mitt and me looking up at him as he enjoyed his orgasm.

I was hard again from the pleasure of making him cum with my sassing and manus but the hot pee 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 help. This time it was my round to stand naked behind him and palpate my cock rubbing against the crack of his ass.

He said he had planned that we just have a flying exhibitioner and then go to his bedroom for mutual masturbation ... ... but when he decided to get together 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 better if we stopped for the day.

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

It was only ten minute 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 jack off. It did n't hold long for me to cum again.

This risky venture will be my go-to retentivity for jerking off to for a retentive metre. Or until we get together again and clear more memories .