My New Life 3
My New Life -- Chapter 3
By S. A. Clarke
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I grabbed my phone and headed for the living room. I unlocked the phone as saw that there were two more messages from the gay dating site. This time they were both from Andy...
My pulse started to quicken as I opened the first message. I really hoped that Andy was still interested and to my relief, I wasn't disappointed. Seems that he rather liked the mugshot I sent, and it turned out that I was just the kind of guy that he found particularly attractive. I couldn't believe my luck!
He apologised for the delay in responding but he had been on duty, flying out to Hong Kong and had to wait until he was on his own in his hotel room before he could reply to me. I thought of him being alone in his room and wished that I had been there to give him a big hug and keep him company through the night.
The second message had a photo attached that had been taken using a mirror. It was a full-frontal nude, and it was incredible. Andy had a fabulous body, slim with some muscle definition in his chest and stomach area. He had a light dusting of dark hairs on his chest and a happy trail that descended into his thick dark bush. He had taken the time to do some manscaping below the belt, which was rather pleasing, because an unkempt bush is a turn off for me. He also seemed to favour a smooth scrotum, like me.
He had a beautiful cut cock which was pale skinned with some defined veins and a lush looking head. Even flaccid, I could tell that he was going to be a well-endowed, incredibly sexy young man. I was so pleased to have found another British guy who was circumcised. We are certainly in the minority here, but cut cocks are my preference.
My own penis started to engorge with blood as I admired the beauty of this wonderful guy. I really wanted to be naked with him in that hotel room right now. I imagined us in a manly embrace, kissing passionately as our hands explored our warm bodies. Two dicks rising to their full potential and sliding against each other with both leaking precum, feeling the heat from Andy's cock against me and the solid shaft rubbing against mine.
In the photo his perfectly sized nipples were standing proud, and my thoughts turned to licking and gently sucking each one in turn. Feeling his cock twitch as I worked over his chest then his neck and ear lobes, before kissing his full lips and probing his mouth with my tongue. A sensual, passionate embrace that I would want to last for hours.
I caressed my own cock and balls through my shorts and hipster style underwear. I felt hard as steel and was clearly highly aroused by my own horny thoughts. For a moment I wondered if I was becoming a total pervert and taking advantage of a younger guy. Those thought were soon cast aside when I opened Andy's second message.
There was another photo with a message simply saying, "Look what your photo has done to me...". I was right about Andy being well endowed. He must be 8.5 x 6 inches and there was a lovely pearl of pre-cum at the tip of his swollen bell-end that glistened and begged to be licked up. His shaft was smooth, and he looked to have a tight cut, like mine. He also didn't show any marked scarring or significant skin tone change between the inner and outer foreskin remnants. Looking at the photo I thought I was going to cum in my underwear, I was so turned on. A damp spot had appeared on the front of my shorts and that was a sure sign that I needed to release all that sexual tension.
I got up from the sofa, unbuttoned my shorts and moved the zipper down. They slid down my lightly furred legs to the floor. I put my thumbs inside the waistband of my hipsters and lowered them slowly, letting my hardened rod spring free. My cock bounced up and slapped my belly, leaving a smear of precum in the hair there. I pulled my shirt off and stood completely naked staring at Andy's dick pic on my phone.
"You are gorgeous.", I whispered as my hand enclosed around my own throbbing shaft. I laid down on the sofa, the cool leather felt good against my skin, and I started slowly stroking myself. Another bead of precum escaped from my cock and I smeared it over my swollen bell end. Fuck that felt so good and I used more of my clear juices to lightly lubricate my shaft. I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold myself back for long because I was so highly aroused already. I started stroking myself very slowly and enjoyed the tingling sensations running through my entire cock. I lightly tweaked my nipples with my left hand and let out a loud moan in acknowledgement of the excitement that was spreading through my entire body. My heart started to race, my face, neck and chest flushed pink, and my breathing became heavy. I felt my balls pulling up and my scrotum tighten as my seed started to move through my body.
The exquisite convulsions in my groin sent my spunk flying over my shoulder and then onto my face, chest, and tummy.
"Holy fuck!", I cried out.
I collapsed as the last drops of cum dribbled from my still solid member onto my belly. My breathing was still heavy, and it took a good ten minutes to fully recover from that orgasm. I felt like I was a twelve-year-old boy again and experiencing an orgasm and ejaculation for the first time. I feel justified in saying that this truly was an "awesome" experience.
When I felt that I had regained my composure and my cock had softened sufficiently, I grabbed my underpants and used them to clean the cum from my body. There was a lot of it, and some had started to dry out in my chest and tummy hairs. Another shower was clearly going to be needed here. I stood up and noticed that there was cum on the wall behind the sofa, so I wiped that up with my now soiled underwear. I would need a damp cloth to clean the remaining spunk from the wall and the edge of the sofa.
After I had properly cleaned up my manly juices, I grabbed a cold beer from the kitchen and messaged Andy. I told him what had just happened and how much his photo had contributed to my massive load making a mess of my living room wall and furniture. I thought that I should have taken a photo of my hard cock and massive load, but I has missed that opportunity.
I gathered up my clothes and beer and headed upstairs to clean myself up. I left my phone on the side table and didn't notice the new messages that Andy sent.
To be continued...