I hit TP's apartment on Saturday afternoon about 4 pm. His wife was away for the day in Atlantic City with some of her girlfriends. So, we didn't have to worry about being caught be her. TP was really happy about not being the one to travel for a change!
TP had spread an old sheet on his couch so we could sit on it with out our underwear on and not worry about ball sweat and lube on the cushions. The cum catcher towel was at my house so he broke out a new one for the occasion. I brought over the "Oriental Orgy World 5" dvd that I have never gotten to the end of to see if we could make it together.
As you can see by the picture on top, the flick had seven guys and eight asian bitches slobbing their cocks. TP's eyes lit up at all the tasty snatch on screen. My cock slowly grew inside my pants. I rubbed it and felt it swell and get stiffer in anticipation. TP was never one to stand on ceremony. He was only wearing a tshirt and boxers when i got there. Why get dressed for me to only get undressed, right?
TP said "Get undressed, so we can get to jerking!"
TP commanded me to take my clothes off and I had no choice but obey. I threw my shirt off and then unzipped my pants and let them fall to the floor. I then slowly slipped off my briefs exposing my large, hard cock to the air.
"that's what I'm talking bout!" he said happily as he dropped his boxers and let his cock free. I sat down next to him on the couch, feeling the cool sheet against my ass. My legs stretched out and spread slightly as my stiff cock pointed to the ceiling. The dvd had a close up of one of the sluts sucking a huge black cock
She licked the length the shaft, first with the tip of her tongue on the up stroke, and swirled the head like it was an ice cream cone. Bobbing up and down on it, sucking and licking it faster and faster. She worked him like no tomorrow. The guys were all panting and moaning and slurping sounds filled the room. TP and I sat there dazed, our cocks rock hard and twitching. I looked over at him and saw his hand was stroking his cock, teasing himself with short strokes to the sensitive underside of its purplish head. It was so hot to watch my buddy work him self like that, that my left hand wondered south, and slid past my balls and I planted my middle finger at the entrance to my ass. I had gotten very good at teasing my self like this and could stretch the feeling out for what seemed like an eternity. The sweat from my balls, taint and ass crack was enough for me to tease the hole and make my cock sway back and forth. TP cupped his balls and lifted them gently; his sac loose and warm, and he squeezed it softly, determined to take his time and enjoy himself.
"Don't rush it man." he said "let the bitches start fucking before we start up".
He was right as usual. I pulled my hands off of myself with reluctance. It felt so good. TP had gone as far as to put his hands behind his head to control himself.
On screen the party moved indoors.
We watched together, whispering encouragement to the guys onscreen to fuck the bitches. We asked each other how we were holding out. It was difficult to not start pounding but we held out for a good five minutes before we grabbed the lube and got busy. TP tensed his muscles down there and made it move; it strained and lifted and dropped, strained and lifted and dropped. Now he stroked it from root to top with the smooth palm of his hand. His cock bobbed and strained; he played with himself, gently stroking his cock open handed and then caressing his balls. I began to stroke myself with both hands, one endlessly following the other; passing from root to swollen top. Both hands working in a continuous, stimulating cycle. My cock strained and the ache for relief increased again. I let go before I passed the point of no return.
Seeing all the cocksucking had me at a fever pitch. TP stroking right next to me didn't hurt either! Jerking with my bud is the best! I was breathing faster now; the urge to simply take hold of my cock and stroke it until I climaxed was almost overwhelming. TP held his cock and now he moved his right hand up and down, five, six, seven times in slow, controlled strokes. It would be so easy now to slip into a rhythm which would bring him quickly and smoothly to a cum but he controlled himself.
The fucking onscreen was in full swing. Two sluts bounced on hard dick side by side; their beautiful asses swallowing the rods as they slid up and down
Without a word, TP and I both started pounding or cocks to that! Nothing needed to be said about how much we wanted to be those guys. The screen kept shifting its focus tight on a bouncing ass
a big cock suck
side by side snatch eating
to a power fuck from behind that made this bitch almost cry for joy
I mean he beat her ass something fierce, it was wonderful.
TP whispered to me "no wonder you never got to the end, this movie is bananas!" He wasn't even pretending to wait. He was working his cock way more then simply keeping hard. He was pounding it to pop. He gasped out loud as his cock lurched and strained, his hips twitched but TP didn't cum. He urged me to speed up with him and got off the couch to walk on his knees to the towel in front of the television. I added just a touch more lube and quickly joined him. I waited for the need to blow to subside a degree and then I carefully took hold of my cock again. It was slow, exquisite torture. TP stared at the pussy parade on screen with his mouth open, all of his attention focused on his throbbing dick. He stroked again, a faster, more urgent and extremely satisfying rhythm which quickly brought him to the point of popping. I was no less insistent in getting this load out, it was a rising surge of excitement an intense pleasure growing somewhere deep inside, welling up, growing, in my cock, balls, everywhere. TP, his cock, straining in his hand, the movement of his hand, the intensity of feeling on his face, the moans and grunts from the movie, the smell of sweat and musty ball funk, all of it was unbelievably erotic. One again I marvelled at how much I loved jerking with my bud and am so happy I have someone to share it with.
"No more" I begged him, "I have to cum, please, let's cum!" I pleaded.
"GO!" he said.
This time he wouldn't stop. He moved his hand up and down his stiff cock, a little faster now, finally giving himself up to the pleasure of satisfying his own needs. His legs were wide and now he cupped his balls with his left hand.
I can’t hold back any longer. I begin jerking off like mad man. My hand is a blur as it jacks up and down my hard shaft. Oh God, I can feel it. I am going to cum. I shifted into overdrive, my hand fairly a blur on my aching cock. my balls were swollen and churning, full of cum that strained to be let loose. The wet, wicked noises coming from myself and my friend's slick cocks are so loud now, that I can almost not hear the movie. We don't care. Cumming is now an amimalistic, primal need. Nothing matters.
Body heaving, my orgasm hit right as TP began spasming as if hit by a taser. Everything became very hot and very tense, and as my hand squeezed and stroked, I finally felt the dam burst. I held the base of my cock hard as the first jets of semen shot forth to spray onto the towel. I don't think I breathed for the entire length of my orgasm, wonderfully frozen by the long delayed moment, not caring what a mess I was making. TP, his head back one last time, eyes shut tightly, mouth caught open in a silent scream, came and came, so powerful, showering both the towel himself with cum. He was spasming, tremoring, sweat-wet body reacting to all this pleasure. I would do anything, to experience those waves of pure unmitigated pleasure again and again with my bud.
When it was over, we knelt there, completely and wonderfully spent. The movie wasn't done yet. They were still fucking onscreen but we simply had nothing left to give, we were finished. TP slowly stood up, and with trembling legs walked to the dvd player and pressed stop.
We will try to get to the end of that movie someday.
MADDRAPPER
