| Gay: Masturbation: Waiting (1/3) |
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The night was heavy with anticipation. I couldn’t believe that after all this time chatting online we were finally going to get together. I had gone through great lengths to make sure everything was going to be perfect. I had reserved the best suite in a hotel that was half way for both of us. He had suggested I come and spend the weekend with him or he could come up to see me. But I thought that this would be the safest thing just in case. Not that I thought anything would go wrong, after all you don’t spend hours and hours on the phone and online with someone only to find out you’re not attracted to them. I really wouldn’t know what to do if things were to turn out for the worst. I had so much invested in this and I didn’t just mean financially but also emotionally. I had my hopes up as high as a kite. I checked my watch, which had only moved two minutes since the last time I had checked. Only forty-five more minutes and he should be here. He had already called twice to make sure I was there, he must have been just as anxious as I was. I took a seat on the king size bed and waited. On the bed all alone all I could think about was his throbbing cock in my mouth, it was making me so hard. I laid back and began to feel my cock press up against my jeans. I felt my chest, my nipples already hard, waited to meet the man of my dreams. Slowly I undid each button, stopping only to play with my hard nipples. I took off my shirt and couldn’t resist doing the same with my pants. One by one, I took off each piece of clothing until I was completely naked. My hand traveled in between my thighs and cupped my freshly shaved balls. I gave them a squeeze and felt all the cum that I’d saved up for him. We had promised each other that we wouldn’t jerk off the week before we met and I had kept up my end of the promise. I hadn’t jerked off in days saving it all up for today. It was driving me crazy. I let my finger slide up the length of my shaft and then I dipped the tip of my finger into my pre cum filled slit. Letting some of it slide onto my finger, I took it to my lips and sucked in the salty liquid. I took the rest of it and spread it all over the head of my cock and down my eight-inch shaft. I couldn’t resist and kept stroking and stroking until I got dangerously close to exploding all over myself. Stopping just in time, I got off the bed and searched inside my overnight bag until I found what I was looking for. Back on the bed I spread my legs open and slid my index finger in my tight hole. In and out I worked my finger, letting it stretch my hole a little before I slid in a second finger and then a third. I fucked my hole with my fingers; it got me hornier and hornier. I closed my eyes and thought about how he had said he wanted to breed my boy pussy, fuck me all night until my ass was raw. I pulled my fingers out and lubed up the seven-inch dildo I had just gotten from my bag. I pressed the slick tip to |
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