Urinal wank with my work mate

Submitted by Str8DickFan

Thanks for the comments on my last post. Sorry it was so long but when I started writing about Jim and our work trip I got really into it. Had a good wank thinking back to it when I was done.

I mentioned that we had a few wanks over the few days we were in London for work and you guys wanted to know about the wank we had in the toilets at a gay pub.

Jim had been going on about doing all kinds of crazy shit when we were in town but nothing had been working out. We never found the porn cinema his mates told him about and the strip club we went to was crap. We spent most of our free time on the trip just hanging out and wanking in the hotel room but one of our wanks was in the toilets of a gay pub.

In the last post I thought it sounded like he was trying to get me into wanking with him but I don’t think that’s true I just think he really didn’t care about it and wasn’t shy with his cock. Some of you might think that him suggesting a gay pub might have been another hint at something but I’m definitely sure it wasn’t. He could be a cunt sometimes and going to the gay pub for him was like going to the zoo. Maybe he was just confused about things, though. I don’t know enough about psychology to know.

It was an afternoon so the place was really quiet when we got there. We’d already had a wank that morning but he was always talking about pussy so it wasn’t long before we were horny again. We were probably only there for an hour and when we said we’d better start walking back to get some more work done I went to take a piss and he followed me. There’s nothing strange about that, we just both needed a piss before we set off.

It was one of those trough urinals along a wall and there was probably space for five or six guys but Jim stood right next to me. I didn’t think anything of it and we just started pissing. He was still talking, I don’t think he stopped talking for more than a minute the whole time we were in London, unless he was asleep, and then he was snoring.

He was talking about something horny again, something about an ex girlfriend or something, and he started to get hard. He didn’t put his dick away and just stood there tugging it while I finished and soon enough we were both rock hard and wanking again and he was asking what I thought would happen if another guy walked in and saw us.

No one did. It would have been funny if they had. I guess most guys would have probably got hard and wanked too and maybe they would have offered us a hand. I don’t know I me or Jim would have done anything like that at the time but I think about it now. I can’t remember what I said to Jim about it but I’ve always been diplomatic about things so I probably just brushed off the banter and focused on getting my cum out.

I don’t know how long we were in there wanking but it was probably five minutes or something, and we spent the whole time looking down and chatting, watching each other’s cocks in our hands. I think that was the first time we actually had the opportunity to brazenly watch each other like that. Most of the other times on our trip we had porn to watch and although we saw each other cum every time this was all about our dicks and enjoying the sight of each other handling them.

Neither of us said anything when we started cumming. Jim was first. I was already close and when his cock shot a splash of cum against the back of the trough my dick started. One of the funniest things was how our dicks were in time with each other. His shot made my cock splash, then his cock shot another splash and my cock shot a splash then his cock… it was like we were taking turns to pump ropes of jizz out.

All of our wanks on the trip were good but this was the best one because we could really focus on each other’s cocks and enjoy the firework display without any distractions.

After we were done the back of the urinal was covered in cum and it was pouring down the wall. We squeezed the last dregs of cum out and put our dicks away and a minute later we were on our way back to the hotel.

I think we managed to get in another wank before we left to head back to Leeds and then we had another wank in the van when we stopped for a break.

I don’t think I’ve ever wanked so many times in three days but it was a great time. I sometimes wonder whether he was that much of a wanker usually or if he just enjoyed having someone he could be so open about it with. I met a few of his other mates in the months after that and to be honest I think he probably wanked with most of them. They all seemed like very typical lads, a lot like him. I went our for a few pints with him and one of his mates and the guy was swinging his dick around by the taxi rank after he had a piss in an alley so I know he wasn’t shy.

I’ve got my BuddyBate buttons, stickers and a pin now too so I’m gonna spend some time thinking about where I can show off that logo and maybe find another mate to share some wanks with. I put a sticker on the back of my phone already and I think I’ll put one of the bigger ones on my water bottle for the gym, sounds like a lot of guys do that.

Thanks for your comments on the last post. Sorry this one wasn’t as long but it was a pretty straightforward wank. lol

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