“Sorry, Mr. Bryant. Didn’t mean to…interrupt. But Chris said he hadn’t heard from you about his certificate,” I said.
“Oh, fuck! I completely forgot,” Mr. Bryant said as he quickly stood up. The pillow fell to the floor and his eight-incher stood out directly from his body. His clear stroker wrapped around the middle of his thick shaft.
He locked eyes with me briefly before looking down and pulling the stroker from his cock. I could tell it felt good to slide it past his head because his abs flexed slightly and a quiet groan escaped his lips.
“Let me go take care of what Chris needs. Stay here. We need to talk,” Mr. Bryant said before he walked past me completely naked. He grabbed a towel from the closet by the door before exiting the room.
I stood in the doorway for a few moments until I heard his footsteps on the stairs. The stroker laying on the bed caught my eye and I walked over to pick it up. It was coated in lube, inside and out. I absentmindedly began groping my erection through my shorts as I studied it in my hand. It felt warm.
Without much thought to it, I slid my shorts and underwear down to my knees, gripped my aching shaft by the base, and slid the stroker onto me.
It was instant euphoria. The warm, wet, soft texture felt like it molded with my skin. The inside surface had knobs that tenderly caressed the ridge beneath my sensitive head.
My head dropped back and I moaned loudly.
I suddenly heard someone clearing their throat. My head shot forward and my eyes opened to see Mr. Bryant wrapped in a towel but otherwise naked. He was standing at the doorway to the room.
“Sorry, Mr. Bryant. I couldn’t resist,” I said as I slid it off me. The suction it created when being pulled off surprised me and I nearly came. My knees buckled and a strange noise left my mouth as I fought off an early orgasm.
He watched me intently as I put my lube-soaked hard-on back into my shorts. He had a serious and concerned expression on his face and I instantly felt I’d overstepped.
“I swear that I just came over here for Chris. I didn’t mean to…to see you…I shouldn’t have done that with your…,” I said as I fumbled badly in front of him. I felt lightheaded and quickly sat on the bed.
“Hey, hey, hey. Drew, it’s alright,” he said as he quickly crossed the room to sit beside me on the bed.
His meaty, hairy chest was inches from my face. His musky aroma filled my nose and I felt my ass tingling. I looked down at the trail of hair across his abs that lead to a tubular bulge in his towel. He hadn’t lost his erection.
“Looks like we both could use this thing,” I said as I held the stroker up between us. I waited for him to crack a smile before I reached over and gripped his big cock through his towel.
He didn’t push me away so I reached for the top of the towel and slowly pulled it from his body. His impressive manhood sprang out and pointed directly up at me. His big balls lay on the towel below him. I reached out to grip his shaft with one hand while I slid on the stroker with the other.
“Fuck,” Mr. Bryant sighed with a long, drawn-out breath. He watched as I made his cock head disappear and reappear from underneath the clear silicone.
I could see droplets of precum forming on his tip. I leaned down and I licked them off. I then slid my tongue to his abs and dragged it along his skin to one of his nipples. I latched on to nibble and suck until it was as erect as his cock.
I continued this for a minute or so. Mr. Bryant was beside himself with pleasure as I orally attacked his chest and nipples while I slid the warm, wet toy up and down his cock with increasing pressure. He slowly got onto his knees on the bed to be able to add his own hip thrusts to the mix.
Lifting off his nipple and looking up, I saw his eyes were closed and his head tilted slightly back. He was moaning and enjoying my work. He was fucking his huge cock into the toy as I stroked it down his shaft.
I looked over beside him to see the headphones and remote. While keeping the same pace on his cock, I reached over and turned off the headphones before I hit the top button on the remote. Suddenly, the screen lit up and the porn resumed playing. The sound came from the TV speakers and it was loud. The young man’s moaning mixed with the older man’s grunting was incredibly hot.
Mr. Bryant clearly didn’t it find it that way at first as his eyes shot open and he said, “Oh fuck!” and frantically looked for the remote. I kept sliding the silicone toy up and down on his cock even though he’d stopped thrusting. I held the remote in front of him and smiled.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Bryant. I’d seen what you were watching before I even came inside. I want to watch it too. I want to watch it…with you,” I said.
His look of panic began to dissolve as he looked from me to the screen to my hand on his cock and back to me. “You’re sure?” he said.
“Absolutely,” I said.
He allowed himself to enjoy the sensations from his groin again and I could see his shoulders relax. He watched the two men fucking like savages on screen.
The whole situation already had me close, but I needed stimulation on my cock or in my ass. I felt the former was an easier place to start so I slowly lowered my shorts and underwear to expose my leaking erection. I used my spare hand that wasn’t jerking Mr. Bryant off to guide my cock head into position in front of his.
As soon as our tips touched, his attention was ripped away from the screen. We both looked down as I slid the stroker from his cock to mine then back again.
Suddenly, he gripped my ass through my clothes with his big hand and pulled me forward. My cock slid inside the stroker next to his. The increased pressure inside the toy had me on the verge of cumming quickly. Mr. Bryant clearly appreciated the extra tightness as he groaned loudly and looked into my eyes seductively.
We held each other’s eyes for what felt like days. My heart was pumping wildly in my chest. My stomach was fluttering and I thought I might cum at any second. Not to mention, my hole was shuddering as I stared into his eyes and listened to his low-pitched groans.
His eyes bounced between mine and my lips. He ran his tongue along his bottom lip slowly. The sounds of the two men on the screen reached a fever pitch and I slid further in towards Mr. Bryant to push through the end of the toy. That way my cock head wasn’t being stimulated with each pass of the stroker. I needed all the help I could get to stave off an orgasm.
I guess the forward movement was read differently on Mr. Bryant’s end because he immediately smashed his face against mine. Our tongues instantly began fighting in each other’s mouths. It was one of the most erotic kisses in my life. Had my cock head been inside the toy, I would have cum instantaneously.
He broke the kiss to lay his head back and moan loudly as I sped up on our cocks, careful not to stimulate any of the super sensitive parts at the tip of mine. It left me stroking an inch or so in either direction; his cock head never got a break outside of the stroker. I took the opportunity to suck on his neck and he turned toward the TV to give me more access.