Life is a Minestrone
Chapter 3
Deep in thought about Hudson and the next couple of days, the cycle back to the HMO didn’t seem to take as long as usual, although the vibrations through my saddle and my filthy imagination had my cock at full mast as I put the bike away. Luckily no one was back from work so there was no need to conceal the pulsating bulge in my trousers, so I stripped off as I went to my room, desperate to stroke my twitching rigid shaft. Now the decision whether to have a wet sloppy wank in the shower, a quicky here and now or, shower, eat, then a long slow prolonged wank with my lube smothered silicon masturbator watching some porn in front of the laptop.
While I was trying to decide, nonchalantly stroking my erection, my decision became superfluous as my balls had other ideas, to my complete surprise I involuntarily began ejaculating, long ropes of spunk shot from the tip of my cock as each strong orgasm surged up from my balls to my quivering erection in my hand. “FUCK” I yelled, as the torrent of spunk shot everywhere, the bed cover, the carpet, even the floor mirror were all in the firing line, as I gasped shuddering at the sudden unexpected orgasm.
On all fours, my still semi hard cock dribbling and twitching between my legs, I set about moping up my spunk with the trusty cum rag I kept beside the bed, wondering if it was meeting Hud or just a desperate need to unload that had brought about such a sudden unexpected hard ejaculation. A shower, followed by something to eat I still felt in need of another wank, picturing Hud in a jockstrap hadn’t helped quell the need and as the others had arrived back from work, a quick hello to them, I retired to my room. Throwing some clothes into my backpack taking a bit more time choosing which underwear to take, some which might just tweak Hud’s curiosity, I hoped, I sat down at the laptop, lube, wank sleeve and cumrag to hand, I began to browse through the porn on offer whilst fondling my already hard cock, along with my bollocks.
‘Gay Office Sex’ looked interesting as I scrolled through, deciding on two 20 year old looking guys sitting behind desks in suits, my imagination transposing Hud and myself into the images. Pumping lube into my silicon masturbator, I watched the two guys undressing revealing their skimpy tight underwear under their formal suit trousers making my erection twitch as I eased the slippery opening of the sleeve onto the tip of my engorged bell end. The guys slipped off their suits and one positioned himself over the desk, briefs pulled down at the back to expose his ass, his hand wanking his hard cock inside the thin front pouch of the briefs, whilst the other hooked his cock and balls over the waistband of his briefs and thrust his cock hard into the ass hole in front of him. I thrust the sleeve hard down onto my shaft feeling the relief as the knobbly inside of the sleeve sent a wave of pleasure through me, I watched, imaging the guy fucking was me, and Hud was the guy groaning and squirming as he took each rough thrusting penetration up his ass. It didn’t take too many up and down thrusts of the sleeve to produce that feeling of impending ejaculation and as the two screen guys began cumming, I did too, ropes of spunk mixed with lube splashed up onto my chest to dribble down my stomach into my pubes.
The alarm went off at 5, waking me with my usual thunderbolt of shock surprise, even more surprising, my dried spunk and lube encrusted cock was sporting a morning hard on. With no time even for a quick wank, I showered, hoping the luke warm water might get the fucking thing down a bit at least, but no, I found myself ‘shoe horning’ the stubborn erection into my slightly too tight blue Aussiebums, hoping they would help conceal the bulge it was causing under my light grey joggers.
The bike saddle did nothing to help my hard cock predicament and as I pulled up beside the van I was relieved Hud hadn’t yet arrived to witness the horizontal outline my cock was revealing from my groin to my hip. Hand down my joggers and pants I was attempting to push my stubborn erection downward over my balls when Hud appeared from behind the van, looked at what I was doing and with a grin, chuckled a loud ‘GOOD MORNING BOSS” as if it were a question.
Hud looked even more arousing than yesterday, dressed in a dark blue hoodie and like me light grey joggers, which showed a very promising bulge but unlike me, not quite so fucking obvious. Me with an embarrassed frown and Hud with a wry grin, we climbed into the van and set off for Peterborough…….
To be Continued….
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R 😊
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