After a while, Erick came in, still yawning and in a lazy movement. The towel was already wrapped around his waist. His abdomen was flat and it had hair lining from the navel down to his crotch until the towel covered it. His hard-on was no longer apparent. After brushing our teeth together, he said, “I'll take a shower now, Harold”.
“Okay, go ahead, I'll join you after a while,” I said as I pretended to inspect my teeth in the mirror. I knew my plan was working. Erick took off his towel and flipped in onto the shower cubicle's door. I was at his back and watched him move slowly inside the cubicle. He had a nice and sexy back, broad shoulders and a rounded butt above his muscular legs. There were four shower heads lined up inside the narrow cubicle and he opened up the second one from the door. He flipped the heater switch and selected his desired temperature before ducking his head into the water and started showering. I quickly followed him and took my towel off, putting it beside his. I turned my back to him and started using the first shower head from the door. Erick would have to slightly push me if he would suddenly want to go out.
I started putting the shampoo to my hair, rinsing it quickly with the warm and running water. And as I began to soap my body to create a lot of lather, I looked up and saw Erick was watching me, I knew he would and I smiled back. I then began soaping my chest in a circular motion, massaging my nipple. Erick unconsciously started soaping his chest too, he stepped out of the running water and faced me as he was creating his own lather. I soaped my armpit and he did it to his too. Then I soaped the other, he did too. With my both hands full of lather, I gently slid them downwards, rubbing every part of my body till they reached my stomach and abdomen, which I also rubbed in a circular motion, avoiding my crotch. I needed to concentrate even more to keep my dick from erecting again. But my dick was already puffed-up, looking long but not threatening. Erick was following my every gesture, I even caught him looking at my cock once. I saw his dick started to redden and grow, too. I was trying to avoid my crotch as I lathered my thighs and leaned forward toward him to lather my legs. While I was bent over, I intentionally looked at Erick's dick and boldly stared at the hardening spectacle.
“That's a big one,” I complimented. Turning my face up to his, I smirked boyishly and returned to stare at his cock again. His hands moved downward as if he was about to cover himself, but he started soaping his thighs instead. Erick bent forward too to lather his legs. I got up, letting him have a good look at my almost fully erect dick. Then I grabbed it lightly to cover it with soap lather. My dick appeared less naked by being covered by a lot of bubbles.
“Oooh,” Erick said as he stood up, “yours is also hard. I can't calm mine, Harold. I guess I should have jerked off earlier.” He looked confused, but he stood up with a very thick, cut cock which turned bright red against the white lather covering his entire front body. The head of his dick was not yet filled with blood, but I could already see some veins at its body. “I have been there, Erick, I know how you feel,” I told him. I was glad that I had executed my plan before Erick could have suddenly got up from the bed and jerked off. I then turned sideways to rinse my body with the shower spray, giving Erick a full view of my now hard dick with the big balls being tight against the large reproductive organ, my pubic hair was plastered down by the running water. “I masturbate all the time, and I feel like doing it now, I feel horny,” I said. “Do you stroke your dick that much?” I asked him as I beamed by innocent and broad smile.
“Damn, Harold, I've been wanking off three times a day since I was 14,” Erick said, flashing back a smile on me, “though it's hard to find a privacy when I joined this army, most of the times I am horny, I did not know what to do. It seems like you're in the same boat.” I was already holding my dick firmly as I was talking to him, the head of my cock was facing him and I was standing beneath the shower spray, feet were wide apart.
“Yeah, you're right Erick, I have jacked off even more that thrice a day since I was 12,” I quietly replied as I started to slowly rub my dick and with upward and downward motion. “I am going to unload my juice right now, and I don't care about anyone.” I let my hand move downward till it reached the base of my dick, I was careful and gentle. “Do you want to join me?” I murmured and grinned.
He rinsed off the soap lather from his body and I noticed he did not take away his eyes off my cock and my firm grasp on it. He probably saw the reddish head looming out of my fist, filled with blood and was prepared for an action. He imitated my position and had his feet spread wide apart and he faced me. His dick had grown too stiff it did not even move with his motion. He slowly wrapped the beautiful hard-on flesh using his hand, without hesitating.
“But Harold, what if someone comes back? I don't know if I can do this...” he said in a trailing voice though his hand slowly began to move up the entirety of his engorged dick and it became even larger than mine. Then suddenly, a glistening drop of pre-cum fell from the slit of his dick's head that was well-contoured.
“Erick...” I called his name silently, as I continued jerking off my cock in a slow pace. I was now leading our pace as we both had to confront a mutual masturbation scene that we both wanted. “I made sure no one is around and no one is coming, I even double checked, only you and I are in this barracks tonight, no one is going to interrupt us, “ I assured him. I then slightly moved forward, pushed my crotch toward him and aiming the head of my dick at him as he watched with his narrowed eyes, he had been trapped down to seduction. “You know, I am close to unloading my juice by just watching you slow stroke that the beautiful flesh of yours, I might come before you even notice it,” I said, as I breathed huskily.
“Yes,” Erick breathed heavily, “I got what you mean, I am not sure if I have ever been this hot. I have never seen another dick beside mine until now, here I am, watching you wank with your screaming cock, as I follow your jack off the pace.” Erick matched my pace that had become faster. I saw his pre-cum drop slowly to the floor again, this time, a larger one. I watched, amazed and fascinated, then I looked down to see my own hardened cock spit a thin flow of pre-cum that had glistened my fist. I felt coming very closely and I knew Erick was closer too. I thought of squatting down and sucking that big dick in my mouth, to feast the cum from this tough soldier, but I had to keep my plan. I knew it would intimidate Erick, any movement that he did not initiate would put him off. Erick was familiar with his body so well. He knew how to bring himself to a pleasurable state without being interfered by anyone.
He continued jerking off while his eyes were closed as I watched him, impressed and admiring, sharing the same enjoyment he was having. So I moved closer to him. Erick did the same as if we were in a folk dance until the distance between our cocks was only a few inches apart. We both leaned forward and our cocks almost touched each other, our stroking hands slightly touching each other when pumping up the head of the cocks. Being this close allowed us to observe both dicks and study it without missing anything. It seemed as if we were trying to get the tips of our dicks touch each other but without the interference to our strokes. I rubbed my right breast and pressed my nipple, then I started pinching it as he watched and imitated my moves. I suddenly reached out to his rounded hip and grasped it firmly, without thinking twice. Voila! His hand did the same thing and reached out for my well rounded ass too. At that moment, we looked up from watching our two dicks being jerked off and our eyes met. “Ohhhh, Harold, I think I'm coming,” Erick fizzled while grasping for some air as the strength of his orgasm weakened him.
A squirt of semen from his dick exploded and hit me at my neck, then followed by a second squirt with the same intensity in my chest and followed by six more squirts. “Oh my God! That was awesome,” I uttered as I held my breath for my own ejaculation. My dick squirted six heavy spurts of cum in a quick succession like it was a long one, it covered Erick's bare abdomen as I aimed it towards there. We were both exhausted by our orgasms.
We collapsed together and rested our heads on each other's should
ers as we were both gasping for air, our chests were beating together as our bodies were pushed against each other and the semen flowing down the floor. I then leaned back my head and neck but not breaking our embrace, I took a finger and wiped a big glob of semen off of my chest. With a naughty smile, I slurped the semen into my mouth, licked my finger promiscuously and giggled, uttering “hmm, that was freakin' awesome Erick!”
We were still embracing each other and our soft dicks pressed against each other. Erick looked surprised. “Harold, that cum you just ate was mine,” he looked so confused but amazed.
“What the hell is the difference? I've tasted my own semen before, haven't you? Your cum tasted similar, if not better!” I laughed loudly, calming him. He scooped a glob of cum from his abdomen using the same finger I used. He stared at it for a few seconds and then at me. I winked and grinned. He was curious and puzzled. I thought he would slurp it too. Instead, he turned back, breaking our embrace and opened a shower head, rinsed off the cum he just scooped and then went back to face me.
“Yes, I have tried mine. It was good, I liked it,” Erick said as he slightly moved backward to the warm shower spray. After a few seconds of being wet, he moved back, forward, grinning and said, “Harold, I don't think something could be better than it, it was great! Whew! ” he laughed loudly, echoing his voice in the shower area.
I did not react to what he said, I stared at him blankly and replied, “I am not sure. But sometimes, I might suddenly surprise you. Jerking off is fun and great, but I know other things that can be exciting, too.” I stepped back and opened the spray shower and allowed by body to be reinvigorated by the warm spray. After a few minutes, I moved out of the shower spray again and had my feet spread wide apart. I faced him, my dick was hanging between my legs. Erick followed my actions and did the same thing, he moved much closer to me than before. I noticed his dick was still reddish, it looked like it was tired but not yet “good for the night.” I started soaping my crotch again, creating a rich and thick lather around my legs, balls, and my cock. I ran my hands well under my balls, stretched them backward to wash my ass, then the asscheeks and then the hole itself. To my surprise, Erick followed my every move.
Erick asked me what I meant when I said “...other things that can be exciting, too”. He sounded concern and with a trailing voice. I started soaping my dick, rubbing it, squeezing the organ and bringing it back to life. The head was filled with blood again. I let Erick watch me in amazement as my cock grew bigger, more reddish and harder. Erick was worried that if we would do another round of “mutual pleasure” like jerking off together, someone could come in and see us.
I assured him that no one would, calming him. I reached out for him and gave him a friendly rub on his arm, I rubbed his arms up and down a few times before stopping. We continued lathering up our bodies; rubbing our chests in the circular motion, pinching our nipples and soaping our cocks as we were staring at each other's eyes. I thought the scene was very cinematic. He asked excitedly “are we going to do it again? I can cum twice or thrice in a row very easily.” We both laughed. I knew Erick was getting into it. I intentionally made my pace slow and more sensual, more loving, more caressing, waiting for him to rebuild his own tension. I rinsed off and like before turned sideways to let Erick watch me. He imitated my move, he posed and let me watch his penis being rinsed off and being hit by the shower spray. Each sprinkle made it bounce slightly and more alive.
“Hmmm, that looks good enough to eat,” I murmured to him. I leaned over and stared directly to his dick. I grabbed his ass and pretended I was just trying to retain balance while my feet were wide apart and my cock was slowly being stroked by my hand. Erick looked surprised, then smiled.
“You really ate it, Harold, remember? But don't be funny or I will...” he stopped suddenly, unsure if he would continue, confused about what to say next, but he turned his face to me and spread his thighs wide open and started his sensuous jerking off. “Of course I remember,” I replied and grinned, “however, do not hold it against me or I will really EAT IT!” I laughed and told him, “was that funny enough for you?” Erich could not help it and laugh with me. He never missed a matching stroke on his dick though.
I watched as his cock expanded, became alive again, more reddish, turned into its meatiest greatness and the head turned purple-red. Suddenly, a drop of pre-cum flowed out again in the slit. I immediately knelt down and leaned toward it, looking up at him and looked at him maliciously. I let go of my own dick and used my hands to massage his thighs. His dick was pointed to my face as he was masturbating. His jerking pace became faster than mine. He turned very hot again. And I intentionally moved my lips even closer to his dick, so close that he could already feel the warmth of my breath on his pumping hand and dick head. It intensified the close distance of my lips and his dick.
“Damn! What are you doing Harold!” Erick whispered in urgency though he did not back off. He continued grinding his hand towards his large organ while it was pointed at my mouth. I slowly eased my tongue out of my mouth, inches from his dick, as Erick watched in confusion. Slowly, his dick head pushed against my warm and firm tongue. I backed away slightly and it made a long string of pre-cum through the space between his dick and my mouth, making him aware that I was able to have a contact to his penis. I licked the remaining cum in my lips and looked upon him and said, “Amazing!” My voice was hushed. Erick closed his eyes and sighed briefly. Erick then reached out and placed his hand on my head and offered me his cock. “At last!” I thought. I had desired to conquer that dick for a long time.
I kissed his cockhead. Sucking the remaining quantity of pre-cum. I sued to my tongue to wrap his cockhead with a warm and ticklish sensation. Erick gasped loudly. I started swirling around the sensitive dickhead and my lips sucked the entire dickhead.
“Fuck, Harold, it feels so good. I can't believe it,” Erick sighed. I pushed even more and forced his whole dick forward into my throat, slowly. I took my time and enjoyed the fullness of the steel-like shaft inside my mouth till my nose met his pubic hair. I used my tongue, flicked it out and licked his balls. Erick groaned loudly. “ooo oooh hh shiiit”. I knew Erick was not yet ready to come, he wanted it to last and so did I. I wanted his cum right into my mouth, I wanted the moment to take longer to last. Erick started to move in a jerking motion and his thrusts were pressed against my mouth as my grasp on his ass became tighter, encouraging his forward movements. I was reminded of my plan so I spitted out his dick and created a slurping sound. I stood up slowly and used my grasp on his ass as a support. I let our cocks touch each other. I knew he did not want me to stop, but the sudden contact of his dick to mine made him speechless.
He looked at my dick in excitement instead. I laughed hard as I could no longer help myself. He narrowed his eyes and said “wow! This is unreal!” I rested my hands on his shoulders calmly and stared deeply into his eyes, which he did not avoid and reciprocated with the same enthusiasm instead. Erick looked down to my beating dick near his crotch and grasped it. He looked fascinated. My dickhead was huge and covered with flowing pre-cum at the tip. Erick's stand seemed weaker. I smiled at him as if he had an assurance to do anything he wants. He smiled back and slowly moved downward until he was kneeling in front of me. He put his hand on my ass to support his motion. I remained steady waiting for his next move.
Suddenly, I felt his tongue wiping across the body of my dick. I almost gasped for air. Unconsciously, I started the jerking motion forward. It sent him a clear message. I liked what he did. I liked the feeling of his tongue licking my dick. He pushed his hand downward on my dick that caused it to point to his mouth directly, a few centimeters away from it. Below my dick, I could his own dick, erecting strongly and firmly between his legs. It was shiny and gleaming of pre-cum against the light of the shower area. Then, I felt his hand pressed against my ass. It grew stronger as he was urging me towards him.
Suddenly, his tongue went out of his mouth and targeted my dick head, complet
ing the connection between us. It was warm, it was slippery. I knew my dick also released the same heat to his tongue. He slowly sucked my dick into his warm mouth. I felt his tongue swirling around the cockhead, sensing its size and smoothness as it wiped out all my pre-cum. His tongue dipped itself into the wet slit and made love to it. My dick then throbbed. It flowed. A small amount of cum was spitted out. Erick could sense the approaching release of cum into his mouth. It only seemed to encourage him more. He started sucking the shaft slowly, causing more cum to flow out into his mouth, then he would back away and suck more. He knew that a fast pace would be less pleasurable and difficult so he continued with great vigor and strength, sucking more and more of my dick into his mouth. I felt weakened so I pulled my dick back, but he never reduced contact nor lessen his lively sucking.
Of all my wildest dreams, that was the best, and it wasn't even a dream, it was real, it was in front of me, happening in real time. I eventually felt that my dick head was slowly penetrating his throat, it was rough and warmer. It was unbelievable. Few people had been able to do exactly like what Erick was doing.
I would usually jerk off while my partner was sucking the tip of my dick for its juice. Not Erick! He gave me pleasure and he was also enjoying. I groaned and Erick responded just by making his pace faster. My ejaculation was coming near. I gasped for more air, leaned over Erick's head and held his neck. “Erick, you'd better stop or I'll shoot off into your mouth, I can't hold this back,” I whispered with my voice being hoarse. I felt his finger playing with my asshole. He was massaging the asscheeks and his middle finger buried itself into its goal, the asshole. It was able to penetrate an inch into my virgin hole, but it caused so much pain already. Though I just endured it.
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