Mutual Relief
A few years back I met a very pleasant mature gentlemen who worked near to my office. Sometimes after work Jeff and I would sit together in one of our cars in the parking garage. Just two guys relaxing and chatting after work. We would talk about our wives, our past experiences, our secret fantasies.
After a while our talk would always get us rather aroused. We would slip our pants down and let each other see the bulges in our underwear. As we talked we would let our hands wander onto each other's crotches and feel the hardness growing in our briefs. Shortly afterwards we would help each other to pull down our underwear and expose our erections to each other. As we continued to chat, I would reach over and caress Jeff's full testicles and stroke his hard manhood. He would do the same to me. As we continued to discuss our experiences and fantasies, our breathing would get much faster as our excitement built. I could always see Jeff's balls tightening as his release approached. He could see the same in me. I could always feel that final stiffening as he reached that wonderful point of no return. Steve, he would gasp, I can't hold it. I'm gonna spurt! A second later I would watch as his hot white seed spurted from the head of his rigid staff, feeling his semen splash against my hand and run over my wrist. His orgasm would always trigger mine and a split second later he would feel my erection flex in his hand and deliver my hot load onto my pubic hair and over his hand.
After catching our breath, we would just clean up, pull up our underwear and pants and go back to our regular lives.
Can anyone out there relate?
After a while our talk would always get us rather aroused. We would slip our pants down and let each other see the bulges in our underwear. As we talked we would let our hands wander onto each other's crotches and feel the hardness growing in our briefs. Shortly afterwards we would help each other to pull down our underwear and expose our erections to each other. As we continued to chat, I would reach over and caress Jeff's full testicles and stroke his hard manhood. He would do the same to me. As we continued to discuss our experiences and fantasies, our breathing would get much faster as our excitement built. I could always see Jeff's balls tightening as his release approached. He could see the same in me. I could always feel that final stiffening as he reached that wonderful point of no return. Steve, he would gasp, I can't hold it. I'm gonna spurt! A second later I would watch as his hot white seed spurted from the head of his rigid staff, feeling his semen splash against my hand and run over my wrist. His orgasm would always trigger mine and a split second later he would feel my erection flex in his hand and deliver my hot load onto my pubic hair and over his hand.
After catching our breath, we would just clean up, pull up our underwear and pants and go back to our regular lives.
Can anyone out there relate?
2年前