I was away attending a school when the following happened. The School involved lots of leadership and management training and included writing some papers about our studies. We were in the 4th week of training and I'll tell you, I was missing my wife and the great sex we have. My wife is a real dynamo in bed and can make me cum in about 2 minutes flat whether using her mouth, hands or pussy. Although I had been jerking off on a regular basis, there is nothing to compare to the touch of another human being.
As part of the course we had to participate in daily physical fitness training, this was a needed break from the routine of the classroom environment and allowed time to interact with other students in a more relaxed atmosphere. During a PT sessions one of my classmates, John, asked if I could stop by his room and help him with his paper after our workout. I agreed and told him I would follow him to his room after we were done.
Well it was a grueling session and we were all sweaty from the workout. I told John that I would go home and get a shower and then come down to his room, telling him that he didn't need me stinking up his room with my body odor. He told me not to worry about it, that he was just as sweaty and smelly and it wouldn't be a problem. When we got to his room he started up his computer then tossed me a towel so I could wipe some the sweat off my face and hands before I got on his computer. John pulled up the paper he was working on and began explaining the problem he was having. As John sat in the chair, I leaned over his back to get a better look at the screen, as I leaned over him I looked down for some reason. What I saw shocked me, his cock was sticking halfway out of his shorts, and I guess his shorts had pushed up as he sat down.
I quickly averted my eyes and John must have noticed my embarrassment because he looked at his shorts and said
"Sorry, it slips out sometimes" as he pulled the leg down to cover himself up.
"Yeah, well I've never had that problem myself, but I make my wife happy so I guess that's what counts" I told him.
John replied with a laugh "Don't sell yourself short".
"Let's get back to your paper" I said, mainly out of embarrassment from talking about our dicks.
John opened the file containing his paper, then got up from the chair and then told me to sit down in the chair so I would be able to see it better. I sat down and started reading the paragraphs making an occasional correction. I asked him what he was trying to say in a particular sentence and it was John's turn to lean over my shoulder. As he leaned over me I could have sworn he was sporting a hard-on, as something stiff was pushing into my shoulder. I was too embarrassed to turn and look, but I knew that's what is had to be.
I made some changes after figuring out the point he was trying to make and John backed away and then said
"I'm going to take a shower and do you mind continuing to proof my paper."
I told him "no problem, I'll be right here when you get done."
I watched him walk to the bathroom out of the corner of my eye and when he was out I sight I was able to adjust my own cock which was now hard as hell. I would have never thought that another man could excite me but the lump in my shorts was proof otherwise. I leaned back in the chair to stretch and noticed that I could see into the bathroom through the reflection in the wall mirror.
I saw that John had his back to me as he was undressing. He had a very solid body, proof that the PT was paying off. I must have been staring a bit too hard because John suddenly turned around and asked
You need some help."
I was kind of in shock at the sight in front of me, John's cock was hanging down about six inches and wasn't even hard and his balls were hanging down just as far. I snapped out of my daze when I realized that John was asking me again if I needed him to clarify something on the paper and I realized I had been staring at him.
"No, sorry I was just stretching and kind of zoned out" I told him.
"Well, keep looking if you want, I'm quite proud of the progress I've made on my body." He replied back.
I turned back around to the computer and tried to focus on the paper in front of me, feeling quite embarrassed for looking so hard at another guy. I heard the water start and then heard him step into the shower. For some reason I had to look again. I returned my gaze to the mirror to see what I could see. The position I was in afforded me the ability to look right into the shower stall. John had soaped up his hair and was now busy working soap into chest and arms; he then took the soap and proceeded to lather up his cock and balls. As he did this he pulled on his nut sack and stroked up and down the length of his cock. I watched in amazement as it began to grow. It didn't get much longer but it became quite thick. I would say it was probably about eight inches long and about three inches in diameter. I noticed him move towards the spray in order to rinse off and realized that I had better stop staring or he might get the wrong idea. It had been a while since I had felt this turned on, and never because of another man.
I was trying to concentrate on the paper when I realized I had better save the changes I had made. I pulled down the menu bar and as I was getting ready to click on the save button I noticed that there were other file names visible.
One in particular caught my eye titled, "First time cocksucker"
I turned a little to see what John was doing and saw that he was still working on lathering up his body. I figured I could open the file and read a few lines before he got out, so I clicked on the file and it opened right up. The story jumped right into the title as it described the scene of someone pulling down a guy's jeans and then described how they were touching a dick for the first time. I am an avid porn reader so I guess I got kind of engrossed in the story and did not hear the shower stop.
The next thing I know John is out of the shower and standing there wearing only a towel.
"I see you found my porn stash" he says to me.
Startled, I jump at the realization he is now standing behind me.
"Sorry" I tell him, "I wasn't trying to snoop, I went to save the file and this caught my attention, I like reading stories also, and blowjobs are one of my favorite subjects." I continued.
"Well read on, the ending may surprise you" He tells me.
I continue to read the story, soon realizing that my cock is now hard again. I try to adjust my position so that it is not obvious to John. As I lean forward to do this John comments
"Yeah my dick gets hard when I read that one too".
As I read further along in the story I think to myself that this is one talented cocksucker, she is keeping the guy on the verge of coming for a long time. John is now reading over my shoulder and I realize that the same stiff object is poking into my shoulder again, only this time he seems to be slightly moving his hips.
I get down towards the end of the story and realize what John meant about the ending surprising me. It seems that the person receiving the blowjob was not the only male in the room, the person doing the great job of sucking was also a guy. The story ended with the guy cumming in the person's mouth.
"WOW, I wasn't expecting that" I told John.
"Did it bother you that it was two guys in the story?" John asked me.
