Unintentional Seduced Neighbouring House Wives Part 8211 3
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I awoke at 4:00AM with that warm fuzzy feeling throughout my whole body. My right hand has a fully erect penis in its fist. Mine.
I am thinking about a gorgeous guy I saw at the gas station yesterday and how delightful it would be to run into him again. Maybe in a washroom. I'd stand at the middle urinal, unzip and pull out my pecker. If my bladder lets me, I'd hold off on taking a leak.
When he enters, I start pissing. I do not pull back my foreskin. I piss through my foreskin.
He stands on my right, unzips and pulls out his cock. He holds it in his right hand so I have an unobstructed view.
He's about 3.5" soft, cut, with a big knob. He has a full view of my cock as I am holding it in my left hand. I retract my foreskin, exposing my wet shiny glans. I have finished pissing so I shake it a few times and pull my foreskin back over my knob. I tug on the skin and stretch it out as far as possible.
As I am starting to get aroused, I start to jerk off. I stroke my cock a few times then retract my foreskin again and then pull it back and repeat this a few times. I return to stroking my cock, slowly from base to tip and back again, sliding my foreskin over my glans. Soon, I am fully erect.
I have been watching him out of the corner of my eye and his cock has lengthened and straightened. It is now erect and in my estimation has grown to nearly 6 inches in length. I figure he's a grower, his dick size has nearly doubled. It is thin and smooth, with a big mushoom knob.
He is slowly stroking from base to tip and back again. My right hand tentatively reaches over towards his cock. He gives me silent assent and turns slightly towards me.
I grasp his rigid pecker. I feel the heft of it for a moment and with my fingers curled around the base, I stroke towards his knob. Wow, his cock feels awesome in my hand. So hot, so hard, yet so soft.
His left hand reaches over to my cock and wraps itself around my erection. We seem to automatically establish a rhythm stroking and jerking each other. I reach under his cock and fondle his nuts for a moment. They feel hot and smooth as velvet. I roll them around in your nutsack. He moans softly. I think you like it.
I return to stroking his cock and look up into his face. I luv his full kissable lips. I lean into him and brush my lips against his. He kisses me in return and soon we are kissing and our tongues are busy in each other's mouths, tasting and thrusting in and out.
I can sense that I am close to cumming. My breath is starting to increase and my hips seem to establish their own movement as they thrust back and forth with my cock in his hand. His fist causes my foreskin to slide over my glans with each stroke. My cock swells even more as he quicken his strokes.
My nuts constrict and the urge to burst forth its contents becomes overwhelming and cum spurts out and into the urinal. One, two, three, four big streams followed by some smaller jets. He continues to stroke my cock until the cum flow quits. My cock is softening and he slides my foreskin all the way over the tip and squeeze the last drops out.
Sensing that he is close to ejaculating, I start jerking his cock rapidly. He leans forwards into the urinal and his back arches into a bow. I can feel the pulse of his hard hot cock as it throbs in my hand.
He gsps, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and cums. His jism is white, hot, thick and creamy and he shoots a dam nice load. Has he been saving up?
I stroke him until no more cums seeps from his cock and it shrinks. I lean toward him again and once more we kiss. His lips, mouth and tongue welcome me and I return the favor. With a final kiss, we put our cocks in our pants, zip up and go to the sinks to wash up.
I say "Thanks man, that was great. We are lucky nobody came in here."
"Yes" he replies "I really enjoy these spontaneous, anonymous washroom encounters. I am glad we ran into each other."
I laugh and say "Me too. I thought you might have done this before. Are you my twin?"
He chuckles "Well, looking at our different cocks, I don't think we're related."
I laugh and say "I wonder how many guys have jerked off into these urinals and/or how many guys have jacked off here together?"
"It's a good thing that urinals can't talk!"
"Well, you know what they say. What goes on in the washroom, stays in the washroom."
I am thinking about a gorgeous guy I saw at the gas station yesterday and how delightful it would be to run into him again. Maybe in a washroom. I'd stand at the middle urinal, unzip and pull out my pecker. If my bladder lets me, I'd hold off on taking a leak.
When he enters, I start pissing. I do not pull back my foreskin. I piss through my foreskin.
He stands on my right, unzips and pulls out his cock. He holds it in his right hand so I have an unobstructed view.
He's about 3.5" soft, cut, with a big knob. He has a full view of my cock as I am holding it in my left hand. I retract my foreskin, exposing my wet shiny glans. I have finished pissing so I shake it a few times and pull my foreskin back over my knob. I tug on the skin and stretch it out as far as possible.
As I am starting to get aroused, I start to jerk off. I stroke my cock a few times then retract my foreskin again and then pull it back and repeat this a few times. I return to stroking my cock, slowly from base to tip and back again, sliding my foreskin over my glans. Soon, I am fully erect.
I have been watching him out of the corner of my eye and his cock has lengthened and straightened. It is now erect and in my estimation has grown to nearly 6 inches in length. I figure he's a grower, his dick size has nearly doubled. It is thin and smooth, with a big mushoom knob.
He is slowly stroking from base to tip and back again. My right hand tentatively reaches over towards his cock. He gives me silent assent and turns slightly towards me.
I grasp his rigid pecker. I feel the heft of it for a moment and with my fingers curled around the base, I stroke towards his knob. Wow, his cock feels awesome in my hand. So hot, so hard, yet so soft.
His left hand reaches over to my cock and wraps itself around my erection. We seem to automatically establish a rhythm stroking and jerking each other. I reach under his cock and fondle his nuts for a moment. They feel hot and smooth as velvet. I roll them around in your nutsack. He moans softly. I think you like it.
I return to stroking his cock and look up into his face. I luv his full kissable lips. I lean into him and brush my lips against his. He kisses me in return and soon we are kissing and our tongues are busy in each other's mouths, tasting and thrusting in and out.
I can sense that I am close to cumming. My breath is starting to increase and my hips seem to establish their own movement as they thrust back and forth with my cock in his hand. His fist causes my foreskin to slide over my glans with each stroke. My cock swells even more as he quicken his strokes.
My nuts constrict and the urge to burst forth its contents becomes overwhelming and cum spurts out and into the urinal. One, two, three, four big streams followed by some smaller jets. He continues to stroke my cock until the cum flow quits. My cock is softening and he slides my foreskin all the way over the tip and squeeze the last drops out.
Sensing that he is close to ejaculating, I start jerking his cock rapidly. He leans forwards into the urinal and his back arches into a bow. I can feel the pulse of his hard hot cock as it throbs in my hand.
He gsps, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and cums. His jism is white, hot, thick and creamy and he shoots a dam nice load. Has he been saving up?
I stroke him until no more cums seeps from his cock and it shrinks. I lean toward him again and once more we kiss. His lips, mouth and tongue welcome me and I return the favor. With a final kiss, we put our cocks in our pants, zip up and go to the sinks to wash up.
I say "Thanks man, that was great. We are lucky nobody came in here."
"Yes" he replies "I really enjoy these spontaneous, anonymous washroom encounters. I am glad we ran into each other."
I laugh and say "Me too. I thought you might have done this before. Are you my twin?"
He chuckles "Well, looking at our different cocks, I don't think we're related."
I laugh and say "I wonder how many guys have jerked off into these urinals and/or how many guys have jacked off here together?"
"It's a good thing that urinals can't talk!"
"Well, you know what they say. What goes on in the washroom, stays in the washroom."
Emely
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