It had been three weeks since Paul and Dave had met for their two sessions of steamy hot sex. Life had gone by just as it did before. Work, family, the occasional bout of socialising down the local. The pair had kept in touch swapping the occasional dick pic on WhatsApp but nothing had developed on a serious level from their first encounter.
Paul, feeling frisky while at work one day decided to spice things up a little. He had left his office on the tenth floor. He made his way to the staff bathrooms for some 'alone time'. Upon entering the bathroom he made sure he was indeed alone and that the coast was clear. He chose a cubicle and locked himself into it.
Taking out his phone he positioned it on the toilet cistern. He pulled down his trousers and hit the record button. For a few moments he wanked his cock until it became rock hard, wiping pre cum all over his flat smooth stomach. Groaning and flinching as with each stroke he came closer to a climactic finish.
Eventually he was there and shot his load all over the wall of the toilet cubicle! He wiped up the jizz with his fingers and licked them clean. Smiling and winking at the camera as he hit the stop button. After he'd cleaned himself up he pulled up his trousers and tucked away his semi hard cock in his underpants.
He returned to his office where he proceeded to send the naughty video to Dave. With the caption 'really horny, need to meet soon!' He rocked back in his chair quite pleased with himself. His dick now soft but still sticky. A knock came at the door. It was his secretary.
'Tea Paul?'
'That would be lovely thanks Sue. Milk and two sugars please.'
Dave was sat in his garden enjoying the sunshine. He had the day off work and his wife had taken the kids to her mothers for the day. He sat in a deckchair, bare chested and in shorts and flip flops soaking up the rays. His phone sprang to life with a buzz and a jingle. It was a video message. But who could it be from? He opened the phone, it was Paul. He cupped his hand over the phone to shield the screen from the beaming sun. He watched as Paul wanked off to the camera before exploding his load. The eight minute video had got him aroused and ready for some playtime if his own.
He dashed into the house hiding his bulge with his hand. Once in he removed it allowing his stiff dick to stand proud. As he watched the video for a second time he could feel the end of his cock getting wet and sticky. He glanced round the room to see that no one could see through the windows and took off his shorts.
His dick was so hard it sprang from his shorts. He raced up the stairs and into the bedroom. Reaching under the bed he pulled out an Erotic Adventures shopping back. From it he took a large dildo and some lube.
He positioned himself on the bed with his legs in the air revealing is freshly shaven balls. He placed his phone at the end of the bed and hit record. He lubed up his asshole, the dildo and his cock. Starting with his fingers he eased them in gently to his ring slowly motioning them back and forth. His dick was now oozing pre cum and he began stroking his shaft and his balls.
He took the tip of the dildo and inserted it slowly. He let out a whimper and a cry as the silicone shaft slipped in deeper. He began to ease the silicone shaft in with one hand and twist his nipples with the other. As he did his cries got louder. He imagined it was Paul fucking him, towering over him with his toned physique grinding up against him. He stopped his nipple play and began wanking his cock. He then let out a huge cry and spunk spurted out from his helmet and onto his chest covering his abs with hot sticky cum!
He eased the dildo out slowly, stood up and showed the camera his achievement before smiling and blowing a kiss and hitting the stop button. He wiped himself down with a towel from the en-suite bathroom. Still completely naked and semi hard he sent the video to Paul with the caption 'This is what I'm gonna do to you the next time we meet!'
He jumped in the shower and left his phone on the bed. It was boiling hot outside so a cool shower was just what he needed. Once he'd finished, Dave went back into the bedroom at checked his phone. There was a text message from Paul on it. '7pm Tuesday, room 25 at the Grand Hotel in Nottingham town Centre. Don't be late!'
Tuesday finally arrived. Dave was having breakfast with his wife Maria. While reading the paper and spooning in a mouthful of muesli he casually blurted out.
"Oh by the way, I'm away tonight with work. It's a HR thing in Nottingham. I'm gonna stay over because it will be a late finish no doubt."
"And you're only telling me this now?" Maria responded.
"I know, I'm sorry it was kind of a last minute thing. I'll be back in the morning I promise."
Maria, clearly perturbed by what she had just heard left the breakfast table and went into the kitchen. Dave, followed bringing his empty bowl with him.
"You do this every time and it's pissing me off. Why can't work ask someone else to go?" Cried Maria, as she stood the sink, Ames folded with an indelible look of scorn etched into her face.
"As I said it was last minute, one of the other guys pulled out because his mum wasn't well so I was called in. I didn't think you'd mind?"
That seemed to have calmed Maria down.
"Ok well just tell them no next time it's too short notice. We have two kids that need looking after by both of us not just me."
"Ok I promise. Next time I'll tell them no."
Although this was a blatant lie, it was so good that Dave had convinced himself it was true. Maria fell for it hook line and sinker. He didn't like lying to her. But what was the alternative. Tell her the truth and loose everything? Ignorance is bliss he told himself repeatedly. What she doesn't know can't hurt her. Dave pecked his wife on the cheek and left the house for work kissing his children on their heads as he did.
Paul had taken a day off from his day job to travel to Nottingham to meet Dave at the hotel. Flexi time allowed him to do this and his wife was away for the week so she was none the wiser. He arrived in good time. Checked in and went straight to the room. As he opened the door his phone buzzed. It was Dave.
'On my way can't wait to see you!'
Paul hauled his night bag in and set it down on the super king sized bed. He unpacked his toiletries, clean socks and underwear and a change of clothes. All that was left in the bottom of the bag was lube, condoms, toys and restraints. He put the bag of toys under the bed and went down to the bar to wait for Dave.
