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Masturbation Par Excellence
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Hector looked at the clock; 4: 47 pm. But it looked like 6:00 PM or even late. He must have dozed off. He was happy that he would have sometime for himself. Maybe rest some or listen to music, before his mom came home from work and started dinner and began urging him to do the homework. He had walked in the home, thrown his book bag on the table and sank into the kitchen chair. He did not even have the energy to take his jacket off. He was really exhausted. The car keys fell to the floor from his hand and he looked around to realize that mom did not do the dishes before going to work in the morning and there was no note for him on the refrigerator, telling him about the chores, he had to do. It seemed to be an incredible effort, he got up, picked his stuff and walked to his room. His mom’s voice echoing in his mind, “Hector, start early and finish your homework”.
“One of these days, I am going to straighten out this room”, he said to himself, as he entered his bedroom. It was not dirty or especially messy; only untidy. He will just have to get rid of the odd and ends, he had collected and could take a whole weekend but it might be worth it. He was sure to find something worthwhile underneath the layers.
He sat on the edge of the bed to undo his shoes. Even bending a little was hurting because of the workout given to boys by the wrestling coach and it had taken a toll, causing aches all over. After taking off the shoes, he sat thinking. Wrestling team had a match coming soon with the Yorktown High School. He enjoyed the competition but truly he was not ready for it. As a matter of fact, at least half the team needed more training and workouts for the confidence needed for such competitive matches. He had enjoyed today’s workout and especially enjoyed his match with Juan Cabalas. Juan was slightly larger than Hector, but he was able to pin him without much trouble. Hector was almost sure, he got Juan on speed and agility. He began running the workout session with Juan in his mind, remembering the things, he wanted to do at next practice session. He knew, he had to ask the coach for some tips on certain holds, he was not so good at. Though, he had won the match but coach was certainly disappointed with him.
While he laid there in his bed feeling comfortable, he began to think about a certain incident that bothered him little bit but he did not know how to actually react to it or think about it. During the practice match with Juan, there was a slightly offbeat thing noticed by Hector. When Juan had him in the hold, Hector was very aware of Juan’s hand on his crotch and it felt very, very good. He remembered thinking for the feelings to linger and last. Only a few seconds of this happening was stretched in time like a slow motion replay of a game. Now, even the feeling was very clear to him as the replay ran in his mind.
Juan had put his hand on Hector’s crotch gently cupping his balls. The feeling came over him immediately and he cherished it. He pressed his own hand on his crotch with a slight pressure like Juan had done. The pleasure made him moan softly without any thought and his dick got swelling to get hard. He thought later, after the practice during the showers and had not realized it then but now he was sure to have fully checked Juan, while they were showering. The thought now, made him quite uncomfortable feeling the flushing of his face because he knew, he was not supposed to check out the guys like that but there was something in Juan that had made Hector to look at him like that. Juan was really good built, he was sexy looking and definitely had a big cock too.
Hector slowly rubbed his hard on through his jeans, trying to imagine, how big Juan’s dick was when hard. The image of Juan with his huge erect dick, made Hector to press his own crotch much harder with the louder groans and sighs once again. Soon he pulled his hand away, thinking that it was not right. He was not a gay and rolled over on his stomach, his face was pressing into the pillow. He thought of Roslyn, how pretty she looked last week at the party but he could not concentrate on anything and it bothered him even more. He decided to better get up and take a warm shower for a quick feel better option.
He got up and began stripping. He noticed a big wet spot on his briefs, which leaked during his daydreaming. It was big but not as big as he had seen almost a month ago after he had watched a porn video at one of his friend’s house, to be concerned about. That time he got bothered of course for his dick leaking so much.
After putting his clothes in the hamper, he walked naked to the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror and the vanity, Hector noticed his shoulders were getting broader and muscles of the upper arms were also getting more like adults. He smiled thinking that he was growing up to be a man. He stood there, appreciating his physique and also realizing the thicker growth of hair under his arms. He did not care much for these hair in the armpits but it definitely made him look like a young man. He also did not like the thick growth of hair around his balls but it sure made him look like a real man.
For no reason, he suddenly wanted to see himself full-length nude, to see, what he looked like to other guys in the shower room at school. He walked across the hall to his mom’s room. She had a full-length mirror on her dresser. He turned the lights on to see himself really good because the curtains were drawn and it was dark inside. Watching himself in many different poses, he was convinced that he looked very good. Only with proper exercise, if he could put some more muscles and weight on the proper places but he shook his head knowing that it would happen soon with the work out of wrestling, he was going through.
His legs looked more like the pillars and meatier than he remembered. He turned around and looked in the mirror over his shoulder at his back. Appreciating everything, he inhaled again and flexed his muscles to watch the expanded ‘V’ of his back. It looked awesome, he believed. He also realized that his mom was very right, telling him about having the cutest butt for a growing young man, she had ever seen but he thought his curves were kind of stuck out too much. What did he know, maybe the girls liked the men with big curvy asses. He only smiled and next moment he was bent over, with one hand each on his ass globes and separated them as if he was showing his naked asshole to the mirror.
It was a strange view, he thought as he looked through his legs. He could not think any better but to remind himself looking like the rear of a dog, with his balls hanging down like that. Without standing up straight, he moved back closer to the mirror for a better and closer look. He noticed some hair down around his hole, he did not know he had there. He stood up and faced the mirror again focusing on his crotch. His cock was not as large as he wanted it to be but thankfully it was not small by any measurement. He had a bigger size cock than some of the boys in the wrestling team, especially Juan Cabalas, his good friend and a very good wrestler. He thought, Juan had a problem and hopefully, he would grow eventually. One look as he turned sideways examining himself and he laughed to notice that yes, his butt bubbles stuck out too far but it also made his dick stick out way too far in front of him. He held his cock in a pose as if he was taking a leak to see what that looked like.
He laughed. “Jesus, men did look stupid being naked as against the beautiful pussy being naked”. He said to himself. He pulled his dick softly, making it look longer and suddenly realized, he needed to take a leak. He walked back to the bathroom and stood at the commode. Just as he was about to start pissing, a stupid idea came to his mind and he moved over to the bathtub. He leaned over with his legs wide open and his both hands on the opposite wall and released the bladder pressure. He had always liked those old style urinals reminding him of the water gutters for the horses which looked like the bath tubs. He remembered, how much fun it was to spray all around imagining that he was holding the fire hose in his hand, making odd circles and even writing some odd alphabets. It felt really good as he did all that. With his eyes closed and hips moving, he was enjoying the innocent malice. Slowly, one of his hand had also come down and held the pipe as he wrote alphabets or made circles in the tub with the warm fluid leaving his body unending. Hector emptied his bladder in the tub and it took long. He realized, how badly he had needed to go. If he had to tell some of his buddies, he would positively say that he took an extremely wicked leak.
Somehow, he always thought it was fun when he spent a night in the city with his friends and they ducked in an alley and the whole group decided to take a leak. Pissing in a group, standing against a brick wall, with every one holding his cock out was surely a great group experience to Hector as he thought to himself. After finishing, he rinsed the tub clean with water. As he stood straight up, he noticed, his cock was slightly hard and also enlarged a little because he had been thinking about it during the mischievous play and so forth. He decided to walk back to his mom’s bedroom to be in front of the mirror once again.
This time he looked more like Juan. Juan’s dick was not small and half hard, he looked almost as long as Hector but Juan was definitely much thicker. He smiled to himself, thinking, how impossibly fat Juan’s prick looked, when it was fully hard and this made him stroke himself with a purpose. With the thoughts of the locker room and the shower room in his mind, very soon he had a fully erect huge hard on in his hand. It looked even better in the mirror.
For some stupid reason, with his dick still in his hand, he stopped and looked intensely in the mirror. “This is very wrong”. He said to himself. These thoughts were very wrong and to be feeling sexy hot also at the same time, he felt was very erroneous. He was not a queer but it all was still very exciting for him. He looked at his erection. It was hard as steel and as big as it could be. He knew, he wanted to hold it and rub it now but some odd thoughts were making him feel nasty inside too. He had been playing with his cock for couple of years but he did not remember what were his thoughts when he did it for all those years. Surely, he did not think about anything as he was doing today and only enjoyed the feeling surging in his body while pleasuring his cock. Even worse, he could not figure out, why he felt guilty after the completion of such a pleasure and because of that, he tried to limit this fun activity but only when he absolutely had to.
He masturbated only when the nagging feeling in his pit was so severe that he could not think anything else but to enjoy the release of tension making his cock feel even stronger and ready for the next time. He had figured that he should do it twice a week but it was so impossible to control himself. He had also read somewhere that most athletes avoided having any kind of sex before the competition to boost energy. He knew this was absolutely wrong notion because he felt much stronger, energetic and ready for any challenge after having pleasuring himself. If he still got the urge to beat his meat and he had already done it recently, he only concentrated to be a better wrestler and it held him off from over doing it. He was not always successful to keep it down and either masturbated again or just lay awake all night. He was glad, he kept to masturbating only couple of times a week in the end.
Right now, looking at his intensely raging erection and with confusing thoughts of Juan and other guys, was reeling his mind and making him weak. He started to stroke himself again. What a fucking feeling! A large drop of clear but very sticky fluid eased out of his cock hole and he spread it over his mushroom with a finger. Hector junior was on fire and touching its mushroom made him jerk slightly as if he had a life of its own. He looked in mirror as he stroked himself and tried to imagine that he was looking at Juan jerking off. He wondered, if Juan did the same, he must. “His cock must ache like mine, sometimes, if not always”. He thought to himself. He had read this somewhere also that most guys did it once in a while. He figured, Juan did it at least as often as he did and thought Juan was laying in his bed, playing with himself right now. This made Hector to squeeze his cock hard with pleasure.
It felt great but Hector wanted much more. He walked closer to the dressing table of his mom and picked up the bottle of oil, she used to remove her eye make-up. After opening the bottle, he poured some on the length of his cock and then put the bottle back, where it had been and walked back a few steps again. “Aahh, what a mother fucking pleasure”, he whispered to himself as he stroked his greased cock. It felt so much better. He was pumping his body into the still hand, as if he was fucking a hand pussy. His mouth was wide open and moaning. It was really incredible. It was at least a week, he did it last time and he needed it badly, he knew very well.
Hector was growing weaker, seeing himself from head to toes in the mirror, so he sank to his knees and got very close to the mirror. He looked at his dick as it sloshed, out of sight in his fist to appear again and disappear again with a rhythm. The cockhead was getting very red and hot, heating Hector also. He began playing with his balls using the other hand, imagining that he was watching Juan, instead of looking at himself in the mirror and it excited him beyond belief. It was more like looking at Juan through a one-way mirror while Juan was unaware of being watched. He made his face contort in ecstasy as Juan did the same while beating himself fast and with a gusto.
Suddenly, Hector got reminded of being with the other boys in the washroom, about 2 weeks ago; when Juan walked in and stood next to him on the urinal and pulled out his cock. Very discreetly Hector looked at him, thinking about Juan’s huge girth and the force of his stream, being envious as he looked at his own weapon. That thought came back to Hector now with full frenzy of excitement. He began jerking off with vehemence, actually thinking that he had Juan’s hard cock in his grip right now and he was jerking him, not himself. He was making Juan make feel so very good. Juan was really extra thick and very, very hard. He was big.
Hector’s head tilted back, he did not have to look at the mirror no more while his mouth opened up and he groaned with lusty pleasure. His hand was moving incredibly fast and methodical on his long erect shaft creating an intense and wonderful ecstasy. Hector wanted to last it forever. He was getting closer and knew it well. He got on his back on the plush carpet of his mom’s bedroom and just let himself go. He pumped his hip to meet the thrusts of his hand while playing with his balls with the other hand, also pressing and rubbing against his ass hole. Now he was being flashed with the craziest images of Juan and other guys, all together naked in the school shower room, naked and jerking each other. They would jump out in the alley in a group to take a leak but come back to masturbate in the shower room.
With the images piling up, Hector’s mind was reeling in ecstasy. Oh fuck! He needed to cum right away. His balls were on fire, he needed to shoot his hot load on Juan’s chest! He was ready to blast so hard, he was sure to shoot over his head and hit the hanging ends of his mom’s bedsheets. He wanted to paint Juan with his sperm. His fist was pounding furiously making his pressure to build up to the point of no return making him go wild and with less than another dozen of strokes he growled loud and started Cumming. It was the mother of an orgasm. His cream shot out of his prick hole in a stream after stream. It felt awesome.
He kept stroking until he could not anymore. He grew ultra-sensitive until the sensations subsided. He laid there on the carpet, panting and gasping, bathed in his juices. The sexual images of Juan’s cock and balls with other guys had faded out of scene.
His body was tingling, the sweaty stream was running behind his ears down his neck and shoulders. After a few minutes, he got up carefully, not to drop any evidence in his mom’s bedroom spreading his luscious aroma. Back in the bathroom, he cleaned himself good in the shower. It was here under the warm shower, that he felt refreshed with the water pelting down on his naked body. He felt very special and alive. This was the moment, when he wondered, why the athletes avoided sex and avoided Cumming before their competitions, if at all they did. He was so rejuvenated that he made a decision to jerk off as much and as often as could.
The End. Your Comments please. Londebaaz Chohan Nov. 19/ 2020.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Hector looked at the clock; 4: 47 pm. But it looked like 6:00 PM or even late. He must have dozed off. He was happy that he would have sometime for himself. Maybe rest some or listen to music, before his mom came home from work and started dinner and began urging him to do the homework. He had walked in the home, thrown his book bag on the table and sank into the kitchen chair. He did not even have the energy to take his jacket off. He was really exhausted. The car keys fell to the floor from his hand and he looked around to realize that mom did not do the dishes before going to work in the morning and there was no note for him on the refrigerator, telling him about the chores, he had to do. It seemed to be an incredible effort, he got up, picked his stuff and walked to his room. His mom’s voice echoing in his mind, “Hector, start early and finish your homework”.
“One of these days, I am going to straighten out this room”, he said to himself, as he entered his bedroom. It was not dirty or especially messy; only untidy. He will just have to get rid of the odd and ends, he had collected and could take a whole weekend but it might be worth it. He was sure to find something worthwhile underneath the layers.
He sat on the edge of the bed to undo his shoes. Even bending a little was hurting because of the workout given to boys by the wrestling coach and it had taken a toll, causing aches all over. After taking off the shoes, he sat thinking. Wrestling team had a match coming soon with the Yorktown High School. He enjoyed the competition but truly he was not ready for it. As a matter of fact, at least half the team needed more training and workouts for the confidence needed for such competitive matches. He had enjoyed today’s workout and especially enjoyed his match with Juan Cabalas. Juan was slightly larger than Hector, but he was able to pin him without much trouble. Hector was almost sure, he got Juan on speed and agility. He began running the workout session with Juan in his mind, remembering the things, he wanted to do at next practice session. He knew, he had to ask the coach for some tips on certain holds, he was not so good at. Though, he had won the match but coach was certainly disappointed with him.
While he laid there in his bed feeling comfortable, he began to think about a certain incident that bothered him little bit but he did not know how to actually react to it or think about it. During the practice match with Juan, there was a slightly offbeat thing noticed by Hector. When Juan had him in the hold, Hector was very aware of Juan’s hand on his crotch and it felt very, very good. He remembered thinking for the feelings to linger and last. Only a few seconds of this happening was stretched in time like a slow motion replay of a game. Now, even the feeling was very clear to him as the replay ran in his mind.
Juan had put his hand on Hector’s crotch gently cupping his balls. The feeling came over him immediately and he cherished it. He pressed his own hand on his crotch with a slight pressure like Juan had done. The pleasure made him moan softly without any thought and his dick got swelling to get hard. He thought later, after the practice during the showers and had not realized it then but now he was sure to have fully checked Juan, while they were showering. The thought now, made him quite uncomfortable feeling the flushing of his face because he knew, he was not supposed to check out the guys like that but there was something in Juan that had made Hector to look at him like that. Juan was really good built, he was sexy looking and definitely had a big cock too.
Hector slowly rubbed his hard on through his jeans, trying to imagine, how big Juan’s dick was when hard. The image of Juan with his huge erect dick, made Hector to press his own crotch much harder with the louder groans and sighs once again. Soon he pulled his hand away, thinking that it was not right. He was not a gay and rolled over on his stomach, his face was pressing into the pillow. He thought of Roslyn, how pretty she looked last week at the party but he could not concentrate on anything and it bothered him even more. He decided to better get up and take a warm shower for a quick feel better option.
He got up and began stripping. He noticed a big wet spot on his briefs, which leaked during his daydreaming. It was big but not as big as he had seen almost a month ago after he had watched a porn video at one of his friend’s house, to be concerned about. That time he got bothered of course for his dick leaking so much.
After putting his clothes in the hamper, he walked naked to the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror and the vanity, Hector noticed his shoulders were getting broader and muscles of the upper arms were also getting more like adults. He smiled thinking that he was growing up to be a man. He stood there, appreciating his physique and also realizing the thicker growth of hair under his arms. He did not care much for these hair in the armpits but it definitely made him look like a young man. He also did not like the thick growth of hair around his balls but it sure made him look like a real man.
For no reason, he suddenly wanted to see himself full-length nude, to see, what he looked like to other guys in the shower room at school. He walked across the hall to his mom’s room. She had a full-length mirror on her dresser. He turned the lights on to see himself really good because the curtains were drawn and it was dark inside. Watching himself in many different poses, he was convinced that he looked very good. Only with proper exercise, if he could put some more muscles and weight on the proper places but he shook his head knowing that it would happen soon with the work out of wrestling, he was going through.
His legs looked more like the pillars and meatier than he remembered. He turned around and looked in the mirror over his shoulder at his back. Appreciating everything, he inhaled again and flexed his muscles to watch the expanded ‘V’ of his back. It looked awesome, he believed. He also realized that his mom was very right, telling him about having the cutest butt for a growing young man, she had ever seen but he thought his curves were kind of stuck out too much. What did he know, maybe the girls liked the men with big curvy asses. He only smiled and next moment he was bent over, with one hand each on his ass globes and separated them as if he was showing his naked asshole to the mirror.
It was a strange view, he thought as he looked through his legs. He could not think any better but to remind himself looking like the rear of a dog, with his balls hanging down like that. Without standing up straight, he moved back closer to the mirror for a better and closer look. He noticed some hair down around his hole, he did not know he had there. He stood up and faced the mirror again focusing on his crotch. His cock was not as large as he wanted it to be but thankfully it was not small by any measurement. He had a bigger size cock than some of the boys in the wrestling team, especially Juan Cabalas, his good friend and a very good wrestler. He thought, Juan had a problem and hopefully, he would grow eventually. One look as he turned sideways examining himself and he laughed to notice that yes, his butt bubbles stuck out too far but it also made his dick stick out way too far in front of him. He held his cock in a pose as if he was taking a leak to see what that looked like.
He laughed. “Jesus, men did look stupid being naked as against the beautiful pussy being naked”. He said to himself. He pulled his dick softly, making it look longer and suddenly realized, he needed to take a leak. He walked back to the bathroom and stood at the commode. Just as he was about to start pissing, a stupid idea came to his mind and he moved over to the bathtub. He leaned over with his legs wide open and his both hands on the opposite wall and released the bladder pressure. He had always liked those old style urinals reminding him of the water gutters for the horses which looked like the bath tubs. He remembered, how much fun it was to spray all around imagining that he was holding the fire hose in his hand, making odd circles and even writing some odd alphabets. It felt really good as he did all that. With his eyes closed and hips moving, he was enjoying the innocent malice. Slowly, one of his hand had also come down and held the pipe as he wrote alphabets or made circles in the tub with the warm fluid leaving his body unending. Hector emptied his bladder in the tub and it took long. He realized, how badly he had needed to go. If he had to tell some of his buddies, he would positively say that he took an extremely wicked leak.
Somehow, he always thought it was fun when he spent a night in the city with his friends and they ducked in an alley and the whole group decided to take a leak. Pissing in a group, standing against a brick wall, with every one holding his cock out was surely a great group experience to Hector as he thought to himself. After finishing, he rinsed the tub clean with water. As he stood straight up, he noticed, his cock was slightly hard and also enlarged a little because he had been thinking about it during the mischievous play and so forth. He decided to walk back to his mom’s bedroom to be in front of the mirror once again.
This time he looked more like Juan. Juan’s dick was not small and half hard, he looked almost as long as Hector but Juan was definitely much thicker. He smiled to himself, thinking, how impossibly fat Juan’s prick looked, when it was fully hard and this made him stroke himself with a purpose. With the thoughts of the locker room and the shower room in his mind, very soon he had a fully erect huge hard on in his hand. It looked even better in the mirror.
For some stupid reason, with his dick still in his hand, he stopped and looked intensely in the mirror. “This is very wrong”. He said to himself. These thoughts were very wrong and to be feeling sexy hot also at the same time, he felt was very erroneous. He was not a queer but it all was still very exciting for him. He looked at his erection. It was hard as steel and as big as it could be. He knew, he wanted to hold it and rub it now but some odd thoughts were making him feel nasty inside too. He had been playing with his cock for couple of years but he did not remember what were his thoughts when he did it for all those years. Surely, he did not think about anything as he was doing today and only enjoyed the feeling surging in his body while pleasuring his cock. Even worse, he could not figure out, why he felt guilty after the completion of such a pleasure and because of that, he tried to limit this fun activity but only when he absolutely had to.
He masturbated only when the nagging feeling in his pit was so severe that he could not think anything else but to enjoy the release of tension making his cock feel even stronger and ready for the next time. He had figured that he should do it twice a week but it was so impossible to control himself. He had also read somewhere that most athletes avoided having any kind of sex before the competition to boost energy. He knew this was absolutely wrong notion because he felt much stronger, energetic and ready for any challenge after having pleasuring himself. If he still got the urge to beat his meat and he had already done it recently, he only concentrated to be a better wrestler and it held him off from over doing it. He was not always successful to keep it down and either masturbated again or just lay awake all night. He was glad, he kept to masturbating only couple of times a week in the end.
Right now, looking at his intensely raging erection and with confusing thoughts of Juan and other guys, was reeling his mind and making him weak. He started to stroke himself again. What a fucking feeling! A large drop of clear but very sticky fluid eased out of his cock hole and he spread it over his mushroom with a finger. Hector junior was on fire and touching its mushroom made him jerk slightly as if he had a life of its own. He looked in mirror as he stroked himself and tried to imagine that he was looking at Juan jerking off. He wondered, if Juan did the same, he must. “His cock must ache like mine, sometimes, if not always”. He thought to himself. He had read this somewhere also that most guys did it once in a while. He figured, Juan did it at least as often as he did and thought Juan was laying in his bed, playing with himself right now. This made Hector to squeeze his cock hard with pleasure.
It felt great but Hector wanted much more. He walked closer to the dressing table of his mom and picked up the bottle of oil, she used to remove her eye make-up. After opening the bottle, he poured some on the length of his cock and then put the bottle back, where it had been and walked back a few steps again. “Aahh, what a mother fucking pleasure”, he whispered to himself as he stroked his greased cock. It felt so much better. He was pumping his body into the still hand, as if he was fucking a hand pussy. His mouth was wide open and moaning. It was really incredible. It was at least a week, he did it last time and he needed it badly, he knew very well.
Hector was growing weaker, seeing himself from head to toes in the mirror, so he sank to his knees and got very close to the mirror. He looked at his dick as it sloshed, out of sight in his fist to appear again and disappear again with a rhythm. The cockhead was getting very red and hot, heating Hector also. He began playing with his balls using the other hand, imagining that he was watching Juan, instead of looking at himself in the mirror and it excited him beyond belief. It was more like looking at Juan through a one-way mirror while Juan was unaware of being watched. He made his face contort in ecstasy as Juan did the same while beating himself fast and with a gusto.
Suddenly, Hector got reminded of being with the other boys in the washroom, about 2 weeks ago; when Juan walked in and stood next to him on the urinal and pulled out his cock. Very discreetly Hector looked at him, thinking about Juan’s huge girth and the force of his stream, being envious as he looked at his own weapon. That thought came back to Hector now with full frenzy of excitement. He began jerking off with vehemence, actually thinking that he had Juan’s hard cock in his grip right now and he was jerking him, not himself. He was making Juan make feel so very good. Juan was really extra thick and very, very hard. He was big.
Hector’s head tilted back, he did not have to look at the mirror no more while his mouth opened up and he groaned with lusty pleasure. His hand was moving incredibly fast and methodical on his long erect shaft creating an intense and wonderful ecstasy. Hector wanted to last it forever. He was getting closer and knew it well. He got on his back on the plush carpet of his mom’s bedroom and just let himself go. He pumped his hip to meet the thrusts of his hand while playing with his balls with the other hand, also pressing and rubbing against his ass hole. Now he was being flashed with the craziest images of Juan and other guys, all together naked in the school shower room, naked and jerking each other. They would jump out in the alley in a group to take a leak but come back to masturbate in the shower room.
With the images piling up, Hector’s mind was reeling in ecstasy. Oh fuck! He needed to cum right away. His balls were on fire, he needed to shoot his hot load on Juan’s chest! He was ready to blast so hard, he was sure to shoot over his head and hit the hanging ends of his mom’s bedsheets. He wanted to paint Juan with his sperm. His fist was pounding furiously making his pressure to build up to the point of no return making him go wild and with less than another dozen of strokes he growled loud and started Cumming. It was the mother of an orgasm. His cream shot out of his prick hole in a stream after stream. It felt awesome.
He kept stroking until he could not anymore. He grew ultra-sensitive until the sensations subsided. He laid there on the carpet, panting and gasping, bathed in his juices. The sexual images of Juan’s cock and balls with other guys had faded out of scene.
His body was tingling, the sweaty stream was running behind his ears down his neck and shoulders. After a few minutes, he got up carefully, not to drop any evidence in his mom’s bedroom spreading his luscious aroma. Back in the bathroom, he cleaned himself good in the shower. It was here under the warm shower, that he felt refreshed with the water pelting down on his naked body. He felt very special and alive. This was the moment, when he wondered, why the athletes avoided sex and avoided Cumming before their competitions, if at all they did. He was so rejuvenated that he made a decision to jerk off as much and as often as could.
The End. Your Comments please. Londebaaz Chohan Nov. 19/ 2020.
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