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Our day of meetings flew by, a lot less awkward than I thought it would be, but I think we both pushed it out of our minds and concentrated on what needed to be done. I felt a little guilty for what we had done, but on the other hand I knew I needed to experience something with another guy, somebody I could trust or I would never get it out of my system.
We got dinner after we wrapped up, and of course a couple of beers too. The night seemed normal, chill between the both of us. David was his typical goofy relaxed self and that made me feel better about what we had done.
"So last night, and this morning," he said out of nowhere.
"Yeah?" I replied and looked down at my drink, not wanting to look him in the eye for what he had to say.
"No one can find out," he told me as if I didn't know.
"Oh! Of course not," I quickly replied, looking up. "It's fucking forgotten."
"Alright, cool. I just needed to say it out loud," he seemed relieved we were on the same page. "Sometimes I just get too horny for my own good."
"Trust me, I get it," I said.
I was tensed up, but he put his hand on my shoulder and gave me a shake. I knew we were good, but I still felt on edge that he felt he had to talk about it.
The conversation got back to normal, we talked about taking a trip camping with our families later in the summer, about work, and about life in general. That's what I liked about David, he was an easy to talk to guy who I could relate to on all levels.
We got back to the hotel around midnight, a little tipsy, but not too bad. David went into the bathroom to change, a big difference from the night before. I stripped down to my underwear and climbed it into bed, putting my hands behind my head, staring at their ceiling. He came out with a t-shirt and sweat shorts.
I felt a little stupid that I was just in my underwear but thank god I was under the covers so he didn't know that. He laid on top of his bed and reached over and plugged in his phone.
"Night," he said and turned off the light.
"Night," I replied.
I don't know why I thought we were on the same page. I had hoped that we would at least get to jerk off together again. At least it was cool between us, I'm glad it didn't get awkward. Also, I now had the experience of last night and this morning, something I'd be able to think about when I was feeling the desire to be with another dude.
I was pretty exhausted from not getting much sleep the night before and knocked out pretty quickly. I was sleeping pretty heavily, until the sound of David woke me up. I looked over and he was naked on his bed and had his dick in his hand again. He looked over at me and then back at himself.
"Sorry, I didn't mean too be loud, I got horny," he said and stroked his cock.
I looked at the clock, 2:34 am. "It's fine," I replied and watched him.
I rolled to my side and felt my own dick harden as I watched my coworker and friend take care of one of his most basic needs. David kept looking at me to see if I was watching. He was sighing and being loud, he definitely woke me up on purpose.
"I'm just so fucking horny, sometimes," he said looking over at me. "You don't need to get off?"
Of course I did, especially with him.
"You sure, man?" I asked, I didn't want it to get weird or have him to second guess, like before.
"Yeah, go for it," he said and slowed his hand down to wait for me.
I pushed my covers down and slipped off my underwear, he looked me up and down as I grabbed myself and joined in. My heart was racing as we both slowly took our time, checking each other out, building the pleasure.
"God this is nice, you feeling good?" David asked as we both took our time.
"Yeah, feels great," I replied.
He sat over the side of the bed, facing me. His legs were spread and his cock pointed up towards his chest as he let it go and let it jump. I sat up and put my feet on the floor and faced him and did the same. We freely looked over at each other and fed off each other's energy and horniness.
I wanted to lean over and grab him, hold it, stroke it. I resisted and let myself enjoy the moment and what was happening. My dick was leaking, lubing itself as I jerked it and took brakes, mirroring my buddy.
"Lay back," David said as he stood up and walked over.
I didn't hesitate and had my elbows behind me as I watched him lean over and felt his cock rest against mine. He climbed on the bed and laid on top of me, letting our junk press against each other. He's slowly humped his body against mine.
His chest was laying on mine. His arms resting on either side of me, his breath on my neck. It was amazing and almost more than I could take in at once. My dick was leaking all over his, and I'm sure his was doing the same to mine. He was warm, almost hot, the feeling of him grinding on me, working up and down.
I could smell him, feel his cock and balls rubbing against me. I wanted to cum from the contact.
"Fuck, Jake, I could cum like this, your cock feels so fucking perfect," he whispered in my ear. "Are you okay?" He asked.
"I'm great, this is great," I panted out.
He took that as an okay to keep going. He leaned a little to the left and put his hand between us and held our cocks together and continued thrusting against me.
"Fuck," he whispered to himself.
I tried not to move, I was on the edge and I didn't want it to be over quicker than it had to be.
"I'm going to blow," I warned, knowing I wouldn't last much longer and needed to tell him.
"Yeah? You going to cum with me, Jake? Fucking let it out," he said and stroked us hard and fast. "Cum with your buddy."
"Shit!" I moaned as I felt my cock go off and the first jet of cum coat my stomach.
He put his face against mine and I felt him start to pulse against me. I couldn't tell whose load was who's as the warm cum covered my naked body. I pressed my head against his and moaned and gave into what I needed.
David moved his lips to mine and we began to kiss as we were both releasing. I stuck my tongue in his mouth and he welcomed it and moved his around with mine. I had never kissed a man, it felt so different than Katie. A welcome change, a bonding that I couldn't quite understand.
Rope after rope flew out of each of us, our cocks pulsing together. He was slowly humping into my body. I laid there enjoying the feeling of his cock against mine. His fist held us together as we emptied ourselves together.
Nothing else mattered to me. I just wanted to be there with him and feeling the bond that I always desired to have with another guy.
As he held our cocks together and he slowly moved his hand as we both came down from our highs. I let him guide the situation. I wasn't nervous anymore, I knew I could trust him and we shared something deep. We didn't stop kissing, it was tender and intimate. I liked the way his mouth felt on mine, the way he tasted and how strong he was.
"Jesus Christ, that was intense," David said, breaking away and laying down next to me.
He ran his hand through the mess we both made. It was strange having him touch me like that, running his fingers through our cum that was coating my stomach and chest, but I liked it. He looked at me and smiled. His dick was laying on my leg, spent but not completely soft. Mine was hard still, it didn't know when to quit sometimes.
"That felt great," I told him, my dick jumped a few times. "Did you used to do that with your buddies?" I asked.
"Not quite. Mostly we jerked each other off, made each other cum. I kinda liked this better," he said.
He did something that surprised me even more, he brought one of his fingers to his mouth and tasted a mixture of our cum. I wish I was more adventurous and carefree like him. He tried what he wanted and didn't seem nervous that I would judge him.
He put his finger back through the mess and I grabbed his hand as he started to bring it back to his face, surprising him for a moment. I brought his cummy finger to my open mouth and tasted it. Sucking it for a split second while he pulled it out.
"How do you like it?" He asked.
"A little fucking weird," I laughed and licked my lips.
He chuckled. "You get used to it," he said and got some more and licked his finger again.
I tried some more, this time scooping it up myself. It wasn't my favorite, but it was freaking hot to taste us.
He leaned in and gave me another kiss, it felt like a thank you for what we had shared. I kissed him back to say I was into whatever this was. David got up and got back into his bed. I laid there in the afterglow of what had happened and how good I felt. I kept replaying it in my head, relaxing into the soft bed. I hadn't felt this satisfied in a long time. I meant to get up to go rinse off but at some point I fell asleep with our loads all over me.
