Neighbor Bators – Chillin’ at Hand Job Harry’s – Part 8

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Lucas can’t seem to take his mind off the prospect of sharing more jack off sessions, either with his buddy Ryker or Harry. Finally, after days of stroking it whenever he can and even almost daring to visit his neighbor on his own, he gets his chance to head back to Harry’s place.

Excerpt from Neighbor Bators – Chillin’ at Hand Job Harry’s – Part 8

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I’d passed Harry’s place so many times and every time I did I thought about just knocking on that door and seeing if he wanted company. I just couldn’t get it out of my head. My cock would spring to life to throb and dribble just at the thought of doing that. The closest I got to actually knocking I was so hard, but I carried on walking past his driveway and headed down the street to where the woods started. As usual my head was filled with the notion of grabbing his long dick again and feeling its warm and damp hardness in my hand. I quickly walked toward the edge of the woods, up the little roadside bank and into the edge of the tress. There was a small clearing just a couple of feet inside and I didn’t waste time, tugging down my pants and letting my boner bounce out into the cool evening air.

My helmet was dripping I was so wet. My balls were already close to my body, tight in their pink sack as I wrapped my hand around my shaft and started pumping. I thought about the feel of Henry’s fat helmet in my hand as I’d slid my fist along his length, the ridge around his own wet glans brushing along the insides of my fingers, the pleasure of his hand rubbing mine while Ryker watched my dick splashing those hot white ropes all the way up my body. I was done in a matter of moments, the climax taking over and my hot milk slinging out of my cock to splash over the leaves in front of me, the wet slapping sound as my splooge hit everything like a sprinkler firing thick watery goo was something I’d never heard before.

It was a good thing I was so quick. After quickly packing my dripping dick back into my pants and I stepped back down the small patch of grass to rejoin the sidewalk car headlights appeared and lit up the street ahead of me.

I wasn’t planning to start taking risks like that, I guess my urges were just taking control and making me do things I usually wouldn’t.

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