“In principle, my partners don’t complain too much! But you don’t have anything to complain about for a young dude either!”
“No, it’s true… Besides, I have the impression that every month my dick is still growing. I now reach a little over 8”, and lately I’ve also been gaining in thickness…”
“I wouldn’t be surprised if you soon reached 9” like me,” I say to him, taking my cock in hand. I do a few strokes and continue, “In addition to the size, you are lucky to have a cock that has a nice shape! Trust me because I have experience… Actually, I’m bi…”
Intrigued by my confession and also apparently flattered by my compliment, he wants to know more, “Ha, yeah?! I would never have guessed it… But what do you find sexy in my dick?”
“Your cock has a really nice upward curve. It stands proudly above your tuft of pubic hair and your large glans, completely free of the foreskin, tries to reach your slightly hairy navel. Your shaved balls seem very full and have stuck to your cock. Your cock throbs and sways with each of your movements… Without forgetting your bubble butt covered in all these little blond hairs…”
As he instinctively strokes a few times his cock he says to me, “I didn’t think a guy like you could have been so addicted to my prick!”
I start to jerk off shamelessly in front of young Arthur. My glans begins to release precum.
I see him hesitating: what can he do? How far can he go? He hesitates. Then, probably a bit like his collective hand-jobs at night in his dorm, type of things we have all done in our yound days, he must feel the excitement rising within him and he too begins to jerk off openly.
“Yes, Arthur! I want to see you spit out all that good juice your balls made today! I feel that your big balls are very full! I’m sure you’re a good squirter!” I tell him, accelerating the pace and amplitude of my strokes on my very brown cock.
“Yeah, it’s true: sometimes I feel like they might explode! Maybe I should think about becoming a sperm donor!”
At this last remark, my legs start to tremble. I furiously fuck my fist with my cock and send 5 or 6 whitish jets.
My climax is contagious and I see his balls contract to expel their overflow. I come and kneel in front of him, my hands grabbing each lobe of his ass, saying, “Yeah, man! Throw all your juice at me!”
Excited by my submission, his cock sends big jets of cum, well concentrated, well dosed and very powerful. I count 11 or 12. I have gooey creamy cum all over my face and in my hair. It’s dripping down on my chest and thighs.
“Damn, it feels good to empty myself!” Arthur says to me, squeezing his glans to free out the last drops of cum.
“You see I was right! You squirt like a bull: you flooded my face with it!”
While we rinsed off, Arthur says to me, looking worried, “I think I did something stupid… I shouldn’t have let myself go… I hope this doesn’t come back to my grandfather’s ears… ”
“Who do you think could tell him that kind of story? Not you of course! Even less me: it was me who encouraged you to go beyond this simple hard-on that happens to everyone, right?!”
“Thank you, Richard! This way I have a clear conscience!”
It’s after 10 p.m. We dry off and then get dressed quite quickly.
As I leave, I hand Arthur a €50 note. He refuses it. I insist. He finally accepts, telling me, “It’s too much! That’s as much as the club pays me in a full day…”
“Maybe… But you made me end my day well! And I was also your age, I know what it’s like not to have a lot of money… You must have ideas for going out with your girlfriend… Enjoy, man!”
“Yeah, even if she left for the whole summer to work in a restaurant by the sea…”
“It will be when she returns, then!” I tell him with a wink, also thinking that this young guy must therefore have less opportunity to empty his balls in the absence of his chick…
The next time I came to the club, still with Hervé, the girls didn’t come. Hervé therefore stayed to shower with me. We passed Arthur, but he didn’t shower while we were there. Too bad for my eyesight, but I also preferred not to develop an erection in front of my friend!
The following week, the configuration is favorable again. Hervé went back to shower at home. When I arrive in the locker room, Arthur is already coming out of the toilet… “Hello Arthur, you’re ahead of schedule…”
“Yes, maybe a little. Probably because it wasn’t too dirty today…”
“So, you’ll have more time in the shower!”
“Yeah… And I’m happy about it, because it’s the time when I can release the tension of the whole day and get rid of all the sweat!”
Chatting while we undress and without any shame we both find ourselves naked and I tell him after rummaging in my bag, “Ah, I almost forgot!” By handing him a €50 note.
He looks at me surprised. I don’t say anything, but look bluntly at his cock, then at my cock, then his again…
This €50 bill brings our game from the other night back into his head and I can see that, despite his will, his cock is pumping blood. It is no longer looking at the floor and the glans begins to lift; its stem gradually lengthens; it also thickens…
Arthur watches, as if hypnotized, my cock copying the behavior of his. With his hand, he presses on his cock as if trying to put it back between his strong thighs… But it doesn’t seem very effective… It’s even the opposite! When he removes his hand, it lets his cock stretch out in all its pride, with the glans pointing towards the ceiling!
“Wow, Arthur, it looks like you badly miss your girlfriend!”
“Yeah, that’s right, Richard! But I cannot accept your note…”
“Come on! It’s nothing for me… And if you knew how much I appreciate what you show me!”
“If you insist… But, again, I’m sorry to show myself in this state… All day long, I see sexy babes playing on the tennis courts or passing by, with their so suggestive shorts or mini-skirts! Not to mention, as you say, I also miss my girlfriend!”
“I have something delicate to ask you… I hope I don’t shock you with my request…”
“The one who should be shocked in this whole story is you: you are a member of a private club; the guy who does the cleaning walks around naked in front of you; he exposes to you his cock in the air; he jerks off in front of you and spits his cum on your face!”
“Actually, I would like to be able to suck you off, if you don’t find it disgusting…”
“No, it’s OK! You know, my dorm roommate is a fag and he frequently sucks me off. So, I know that a gay dude sucks much better than a girl! But I now tell myself that I’m actually a bit of an idiot for making him lick my dick for free!”
I sit down on a bench in the locker room and say to him, “Come on, shall we start this penis game? Come give me a good swig of your juice!”
“Penis game” makes him laugh. He moves forward with all the certainty his big cock gives him. He frees his poney-tail, which gives him an androgynous look, compensated by this baseball bat swinging insolently in front of his abs!
“Are you sure you want some of my candy cane, Richie?”
I open my mouth to respond and he takes the opportunity to shove his cock deep into my throat. At the very bottom! I choke…