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I slept incredibly well that night after my midnight skinny dip with Tony.
Since I had no particular reason to get up -- no work, no major chores and no nasty roommate banging around the apartment -- I managed to sleep in until nearly 10:00 on Sunday morning. I lay naked in bed checking email on my phone and browsing Twitter to catch up on the news.
At around 10:45, I got a text from Alex. I let him know I'd submitted his rental application and talked to Tony about him moving in. The only hurdles were the background and credit checks that Tony would have run on Monday.
I also told him about Tony's open invitation for skinny dipping and about our poolside JO session last night.
"AWESOME!!!" Alex texted in response. "Your balls must be drained after dumping 3 loads yesterday, stud!"
"Almost," I replied and added a wink emoji.
In a series of 3 more texts, Alex informed me that he had to drive up to Santa Barbara for work for a few days. But he would be back Thursday evening and could still pick me up on Friday afternoon after my shift at the store.
"Sounds good. Looking forward to it," I replied.
"Keep me posted on the application," Alex texted. "And if you have any more poolside sexcapades with the landlord!"
I responded with emojis: two thumbs up and an evil grinning face.
"Back to work now. TTYL!" Alex's text closed out the exchange.
I occupied myself for the rest of the day tidying up the apartment. I cleaned up the paint supplies and tidied Alex's tools. Then I vacuumed the carpets and cleaned both the bathroom and kitchen from top to bottom.
I hadn't bothered to put any clothes on. It was kind of novel doing housework naked, and it felt nice since it was another hot day. When it came time to take a couple trash bags out to the dumpster, I simply pulled on a pair of loose shorts and some flip flops.
Walking through the courtyard toward the trash area, I waved at Tony who was tending to one of his meticulous flower beds. He was shirtless, like me, and sweating under the shade of a broad hat.
Back in the air-conditioned comfort of the apartment, I doffed my shorts and took a quick shower. I spent the rest of the day sprawled naked on the couch watching a back-to-back marathon of the Star Wars movies on cable, pausing periodically to fix myself a snack or grab a glass of wine. At some point, I dozed off and woke to the sounds of Rey and Kylo Ren's lightsaber battle sometime after midnight.
I had to be at the store at 9:00 am the next morning to prep for opening. So I shut the TV off, rinsed out my wine glass, headed to my bedroom, and crawled naked into bed.
At work the next afternoon, I got a text from Tony. The results of Alex's credit report and background check were good. So all that was left was for them to meet in person so that Alex could sign the lease.
I immediately texted Alex the good news, but didn't hear back from him until I was back at home a couple hours later. "That's awesome!" he said in his text. "Sorry, it took me so long to respond. I was at my client's office all day."
"No problem," I texted back. "But I was beginning to think you weren't as enthusiastic about moving in." I added a winking face emoji.
"Haha!" he replied quickly. And I could see the three dots indicating he was typing something else. Suddenly a photo popped up in his text. It was a closeup of Alex's erect penis. "Does that tell you how excited I am?"
I texted back a row of ROFL emojis followed by a single one of a face with the tongue wagging. I added, "Good thing I wasn't at work when I got that!"
"Sorry, it's been a long day," Alex replied.
"Oh don't be sorry," I typed back. "You're my very first dick pic."
"Wow, so honored to be your first," he texted back.
We exchanged a few more texts back and forth to arrange the details of his meeting with Tony. After I got off work on Friday, he'd swing by the apartment, meet Tony and sign the lease, and then we'd head off to his uncles' house in Palm Springs for the long weekend.
"Ok, I need to take care of this monster before I head out for some dinner," Alex texted back, wrapping up our exchange. He was going to jerk off in his hotel before going out for food.
I don't know what came over me, but I replied, "Sounds like fun. Send video."
A few seconds later, I received a simple reply of the thumbs up emoji. I could feel myself blushing, even though no one else was there. Was Alex really going to send me a video of himself jerking off?
My question was answered about 10 minutes later when my phone dinged on the coffee table where I'd set it down while I poured myself a glass of wine. It indicated the arrival of a new text.
Walking back over to the table, I gingerly picked up the phone, swiped to awaken the screen, and was greeted by a frozen screen shot of his erect cock with a play button in the middle. I set my wine down and quickly removed my clothes. I sat down naked on the couch, took a big sip of wine, and then hit the play button.
What followed was a nearly 5-minute video of Alex masturbating. He had held his phone in his left hand and aimed it down his furry belly toward his cock as he stroked it with his right hand. He pumped it dry for a few seconds at the beginning, but then lifted his hand up toward the camera. I could hear the sound of him spitting into his right hand. His hand reappeared in frame and started rubbing his saliva up and down the shaft and over the head.
He shifted the camera closer to his cock and I could actually hear the juicy sound of the spit making contact with his dick and I could see the shine on his cock head. I began stroking my own cock, which had quickly grown to a full erection. I pumped in unison with Alex's strokes for about a minute.
And then the doorbell rang. Damn!
I set my phone down on the coffee table and quickly pulled my boxers on. My erection strained against the loose fabric and tented it obscenely. I walked over to the door and looked through the peephole. I let out a sigh of relief, as Tony's face appeared in fish-eye view. I twisted the deadbolt and opened the door.
"Hey Tony," I said.
"Hi Robbie," he said. "Do you mind if I take a look at that closet system you just installed? I'm thinking of doing the same thing in a couple of the other units."
"No, not at all," I said, backing away from the door and gesturing him in.
"I hope I wasn't interrupting anything," Tony said, smiling and eyeing my near lack of clothing.
"Nah, I was just texting with Alex about meeting up with you on Friday morning," I replied.
"Are you sure that's all you were doing?" Tony said, raising an eyebrow as his gaze swept down to my boxers.
My eyes followed his and I realized that my erection had popped out the fly of my boxers. I felt my face flushing.
"I guess I'm busted," I said, smiling and blushing. I thought for a moment. "Do you want to see what I was actually doing?"
"I think it's pretty clear what you were actually doing," he laughed.
"Fair point. Do you want to see what caused this?" I smiled and slid my boxers to the floor.
"I'm very certain, I do," Tony smiled.
I gestured towards the couch and, in another moment of boldness, said, "You can lose your clothes, if you want."
"You don't have to tell me twice," he laughed. And he promptly pulled his t-shirt over his head, kicked off his shoes, and then shucked his shorts.
I plopped down on the couch and he sat beside me, throwing one arm on the back of the couch behind me. I reached forward and grabbed my phone and then settled back into the couch, my left shoulder nestled in Tony's damp armpit and my arm against his chest. I could feel his hairs tickling my skin.
Taking a quick glance at Tony's lap, I could see that his cock was quickly becoming engorged, like my own. I tapped and swiped to wake my screen up again, and then dragged left so that Alex's video would start from the beginning. I hit the play button once again and then watched the replay of Alex stroking his dry and then wet cock.
"Beautiful cock," Tony purred. He'd begun stroking his own cock with his left hand while he gently stroked my shoulder with the right. I leaned further against his hairy torso and began stroking my erection again.
As Alex continued pumped his spit-soaked hard-on on my iPhone screen, Tony and I each stroked our own cocks. His right hand wandered down from my shoulder and began massaging my chest and playing with my nipples.
The progress bar on the video showed about 30 seconds left and I could tell that Alex was getting very close. Suddenly his hand stopped moving and his stomach tensed up. I could hear him gasp quietly, "Fuck." And then shot after shot of thick white cum erupted from his cock head and onto his furry stomach and chest. As the eruption subsided, the last bits of his viscous white fluid dribbled out of his cock and into the dense thicket of dark pubic hair.
As the seconds wound down on the video, Alex panned the phone up his torso, following the trail of cum from his pubes, over his stomach and to his chest. His face briefly came into view in the background and he gave a satisfied smile and a wink.
"Is that Alex?" Tony asked, surprised, still stroking the meat between his legs.
"Yup," I smiled, stroking my own cock. "Wanna see it again?"
"YES!" he said. "That was fucking hot."
I replayed the video three more times as we continued to pump our erections.
"I'm going to blow my load very soon," Tony whispered.
"Me, too," I said. "Since you took my load the other night, could you shoot on me this time?"
"Happy to oblige," he said, pulling away from me so that I could lay back on the couch. Tony straddled my thighs, kneeling with one leg on the couch and the other extended to the floor.
He reached forward and rubbed my chest and pulled firmly on each of my nipples. "You've got such a beautiful body, Robbie," he said, smiling down at me.
"Thanks," I blushed. "You're pretty hot yourself, Tony." I was not lying. I'm generally attracted to guys closer to my age, but Tony was fit and furry in all the right places.
I pumped my cock with one hand and ran the fingers of my other hand through the hair on his chest. Returning his gesture, I squeezed hard on one of his nipples and hit the jackpot. Tony's cock began shooting warm semen all over my chest and stomach. He must've let loose 8 or 9 shots of cum on my torso. "Fuck!" he exclaimed, squeezing the last droplets of cum out of his piss slit and rubbing it against my scrotum.
He reached forward and began to massage his cum into my chest, swirling the sticky fluid around each of my nipples. That sent me over the edge and I began spraying my own load all over my cum-covered stomach and chest.
Tony sat back, his softening cock resting against my thigh. "That was quite enjoyable!" he said, smiling. "Would you like me to clean you up?"
"Oh, you can just grab my shirt over there," I said, motioning to the floor where I'd left my clothes.
"That's not what I had in my," Tony said, licking his lips.
"Ah... oh, yeah, of course... be my guest," I said, gesturing at the puddles and smears of cum on my torso.
Tony started at the top of my chest and worked his way down, methodically licking up every last drop of our commingled cum. By the time his face was buried in my pubic hair as he cleaned the last bits of cum, my dick was rock hard again. Tony squeeze it from base to head until a huge glob of residual semen emerged from my piss slit. He gently spread my urethral opening wide as his tongue darted forward to scoop up the glob of my jism. Then he took my entire cock in his mouth, burying it to the base, and carefully licked it off as he pulled his head away.
"Delicious! Thank you," he said, and gave my erection a gentle kiss.
"Thank YOU!" I said, smiling up at him. We sat quiet for a minute or so and then I said impulsively, "I'm starving. Do you have dinner plans?"
"I was just going to reheat some leftovers," Tony said, still holding my cock. "What did you have in mind?"
I thought for a moment. "I know a great Thai place nearby that delivers," I said.
"Sounds good to me," he replied, rubbing his furry stomach with his free hand.
I reached for my phone to pull up the restaurant's website. "They're fast and the food is great." With a grin I added, "And we don't even need to get dressed."
"Even better!" Tony said with a wink.