Almost all of his masturbation sessions had been in the shower, but now he knew it was by necessity rather than habit. He remembered numerous moments with friends when he’d fallen silent while they talked about their wanking habits, their use of boxer shorts or socks to collect or clean up the mess. He remembered thinking that seemed odd, and unnecessarily messy.
I’d been looking forward to all the guys, but as I gently sucked on his hard erection and tasted his juiced flooding over my tongue, with his rod twitching and his muffled groans reaching my ears, I remembered that while he was a great show off who loved sharing videos of himself jerking and blasting his hot cum, he’d never been sucked before. Not even his girlfriend had volunteered to slurp his dick for him.
An immediate cacophony of male voices called out from the gathering around the table, observers cheered while competitors raised their protests but continued to bring themselves to finish. Charles pumped his prong several times, his milky mess lassoing out across the cleared table as another competitor joined in with his own thick muck, the youngest attendee being the last to start erupting his own heavy gruel in a rapidly pumping explosion that led to more yells and shrieks from the gathered audience.
It was over, but Joseph’s prong was still evacuating the last of the mess he’d stored from the night before when he’d stubbornly insisted he wouldn’t stroke himself. Perhaps if he had indulged in that release he wouldn’t now be awkwardly reversing back to his room, his bare buttocks catching the breeze from the stairs leading down to the bakery, his cock still swollen and pumping the last of his load into the newly drenched wash cloth.
Joseph’s penis ached with the need for release. He’d somehow managed to fight the urge the previous night and slipped into sleep but now it was dripping wet as he groped the thick shape in his grip, his hat still positioned in front of him as he peered through the gap and watched the young men quietly talking, showing each other their pale lengths while they compared their appendages to each others, and to the men seen in the images.
Tice Miller, Felipe Renier, and Kris Aanders are on a new mission. With limited assistance from the UK board of the International Scientific Research Council, the small team have arrived in London to oversee their first international memetic influence experiment. While locating test subjects is more difficult than Tice Miller had expected, they soon have a trio of locals enticed by the prospect of making some easy money in exchange for a few hours answering “market research” questions for their fictional LA-based appliance company. 19-year-old Tim, 38-year-old Darron and 26-year-old Moon have no concept of what might happen to them in the secrecy of the hotel room, but Kris cannot wait to see what happens when the three are exposed to the new images of the giant manhood.
Doug thought he knew what a climax felt like. He’d pleasured his own rod and splashed plenty of gooey releases so many times, but nothing could have prepared him for the pleasure of another man’s experienced hand, or the joy and power of being in physical control of his best friend’s immense rod of muscle! With Kevin’s pulsating pipe in his grip and his own awesome uncut length being milked by their handsome older friend, the boys learn what true masturbation feels like, and how it can be enjoyed between the best of friends.
“The long erection Kevin revealed from his pants was rigid and thick, straining with masculine need, veins bulging around the shaft. I gawped at it, staring at the fat round head, the way it swept down like a steep ski slope and flared outward at the ridge, a fat cap on a brawny rod that rose with shocking stiffness from the equally fat balls now resting over the folds of his boxers and open jeans. The underside of his pink length bulged out with muscular and bumpy hardness, a support making his meat arch back a little toward his face. The skin reflected the flickering light from the screen in the same way his cheeky expression now was.”
Horny 18-year-old friends Doug and Kevin are on an adventure, visiting the city on their own for the first time, with fake IDs and a mission in mind. The lure of adult theaters has them hot on the trail of a horny experience beyond the secretive strokes over adult magazines, but are they prepared for what they discover? Regular attendee Patrick is a handsome, bearded, experienced guide who knows how to welcome fresh meat to the world of hardcore movies, and he’s more than happy to lend a couple of innocent new arrivals a hand.
Dr. Joshua Reynolds has seen plenty in his years as a therapist, and even helped several men through sexual complications and confusions which were difficult to navigate, but nothing can prepare him for the arrival of new young patient Alexander Moore. The student has been referred to him by his wealthy father back home in Florida, concerned about what the young man might be getting involved in while away studying in England. As it turns out, the young man’s problems extend beyond his dad’s concern about masturbation clubs. Alex isn’t just a novice when it comes to matters of adult relations. The young man reveals that he’s never even climaxed! Despite Dr. Reynolds’ professionalism, the young man takes the lead, determined to overcome his obstacle with the coaching of an experienced man who soon finds himself enraptured by the display before him.
