Quick Shots: Some Erotic Incidents in the Life of a Bad Dude
By Josh
Hey, jack buddies! I have been sweating it out in Midwest these days and the weather forecast doesn't show any promise of a cooling trend. Swimming at night with hunky dudes helps but the days can get rather long when school's out. So ... with my PowerBook on lap, a six pack of beer nearby and a throbbing cock as my metronome, I have whipped out some short incidents that got Josh off over the years. I realize that sometimes a longer story is nice if you have time to get into it, but most often all you need are the bare essentials to get the images going before you "rock the cock".
Some of you have written nice hot letters to me describing your reaction to my short stories and I really do appreciate those arousing notes. A couple of them actually got me off! You have also asked what I look like. So, for those of you who would like to know, here is a description. Well, I am a 6 ft 1 in, Irish/Italian dude, 175 lb., light brown hair of medium length, coffee brown eyes, slim and solid build, 32-33 inch waist, nice but not overly prominent pecs, flat abs with good definition, light brown-colored body hair (some brown traces on my 44 in chest, with a pencil-thin line of light brown hair running from above my navel down to my pubes). One gal I know commented that I have a very nice butt. Some guys have commented that I am "hunky" while others call me "cute." Although I don't think too much about these things, I do enjoy hearing such comments. I've done some semi-professional modeling for local department store ads, where I usually end up modeling sportswear like swim suits, running shorts, tee shirts, etc. After work, I like to swim, bicycle, hike in the woods and just enjoy other dudes in various ways.
I hope you enjoy reading about these true incidents as much as I enjoyed living them. Happy jacking, buds.
Jacking off to avoid a beating
A couple buddies and I (we were in 8th grade at the time) were camping out in a friends back yard in a small Midwestern town. It was a 6-man tent and we were in a "safe" enclosed area in the yard. Very early in the morning some high school kids, who had been partying down the street, broke into the tent and wanted money for beer. Of course, we didn't have any so they threatened to beat us up if we didn't fork over something. They said they were going to take us out individually and beat the shit out of us.
Fortunately, they picked me first and the bigger guy, Wade, took me out in back of the garage for my beating. I convinced him that we could not get any money at this hour and asked if I could give them something else (hint, hint). He told me that unless they got some hard cash, he was going to fuck me in the ass. I said nothing, so he ordered me to take off my boxer-type swim suit. I was very concerned because he was a big, football type and would have ripped my little asshole to shreds. So, after I dropped my swim suit, I started frantically jerking off in front of him.
Wade was really shocked and must have been turned on by all of this because he whipped out his 5 inch uncut bone and started jerking too. He pushed my head near his crotch a couple times but I just kept pumping my own rod. He forced me to my knees and shot a load all over my light brown hair and down the back of my neck and tee shirt. I had my revenge when I came all over his sneakers. I wiped his cum from my hair using my tee shirt and we went back to the tent. He told his pals that we didn't have any money and they left. When I saw Wade in high school the following year he laughed all the way down the hall. He would grin at me from time to time but that was it. Too bad, dude, you might have gotten more than cash.
Some public jack sessions with Danny
My high school friend, Danny, and I would frequently go the swimming pool at the local college and watch the swim team practice. We both loved these types of lean, hard bodies and got really turned on watching the hunk studs walking around in those magnificent Speedo's. Eventually, we would make it to the top row of bleachers and lean against the solid hand rail that ran in back of the last row of seats. We would slowly pull out our young pricks and jack off while watching the cute guys marching showing off those fine bodies. We had some close calls but we never got caught chokin' chicken. Once a couple of the swimmers came to the back row and sat directly in front of where we were leaning with our cocks pulled out.
They said hello to us as they sat down but otherwise ignored us. Well, we continued pulling prick until we splashed a couple loads directly on the wall in back of these two hunks. Talk about a hot, risky jerk session! We were less than two feet from these fabulous swimmers as we spunked the wall.
This went on several times and finally one of the swimmers asked us if we wanted some private lessons. We asked when we should meet them in the pool and they indicated that that was not the kind of lessons they had in mind. They told us that we needed lessons on how to jack off in public without making a mess. They both laughed so hard that the swimming coach blew the whistle to silence them. Then, John, the tallest and cutest swimmer, leaned his face less than 8 inches away from mine and told us to clean up afterwards so no one would know what was going on. He and his friend, Steve, winked and let out a big grin as they made it back to the shower room. A couple years later, when Dan and I made it to college, we found out that John and Steve were lovers. When I have the time, I'll tell you some really good stories about that college swimming team. They did more than the backstroke in the water.
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Now, jackoff buddies, it's your turn to work me up. Did you like these TRUE stories? Yes, it all happened pretty much like I wrote.
Did it get you off? Give me the juicy details. I'm one hot dude, always ready to blow a load, so fire away.
Your jerkin' bud,
Josh
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