Excerpt from Neighbor Bators – Dad’s Buddy – Part 4
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Mike rubbed the cock. Billy could feel that his hand was more experienced, rougher than his. It was the hand of a man who worked hard, the hand of a man who had grasped his own cock hundreds or thousands of times and delivered so much pleasure to himself in his years of masturbating.
He wondered how many other cocks the man had rubbed in this same hand. It was like he was instantly connected to all the men Mike had masturbated, like he was a member of an exclusive club of people he now deemed to be very lucky guys.
It was like all that experience was immediately displayed in just the way he gripped it, the way he squeezed the muscular inches in his grip, and the way he started to stroke him.
Billy continued to stare while Mike’s fist pumped up and back again, his forefinger gently brushing the edge of his dick tip with every glide. He rotated his hand a little and held it still, pointing upward to the ceiling for a brief moment, apparently inspecting the young man’s penis in the way Billy had with his, marveling at the youthful pink flesh like it was a precious item to be cherished once discovered.
“That’s a real nice cock Billy” Mike said quietly, inches from his ear.
Billy wanted to cherish this moment himself. As the pleasure swelled and slipped through his body with the man’s seasoned efforts his eyes drifted back to the thicker pole of pleasure pointing up from between Mike’s thighs.
He stared at the fat round helmet, the engorged shape begging for him to touch it again. He really wanted to, but he waited. He looked back to his own cock, Mike’s rough grasp pumping with a slow rhythm that produced spikes of impending climax.