Being nineteen and horny, and I was sat at the pc searching for some good porn to watch. I had never been with a guy before but I knew it was something I wanted.
I eventually found an amazing video, a cute slim guy being fucked by a hunk of a man. The smaller guy was a lot like me, a snake like figure and beautiful face with plump lips. The other guy was so hot, muscle bound with tattoos down his back and arms. He was the type of guy that got me going.
Watching the hunk pound that guys ass had me so horny, I started to stroke my throbbing cock through my sweatpants. It wasn't before my sweats were soaking up a lot of my pre-cum, creating a big wet patch. Reaching into my pants, I took a grip of my six inches and started to stroke it.
Getting lost in the feeling and my imagination, I started to speed up my strokes and tightened my grip.
"Can't read my, can't read my poker face!"
I jumped out of my trance and almost out of my skin. Still coming back to the real world, it took a second to realize that it was my phone that was ringing. Seeing that it was my brother calling, I released my cock and answered.
"Hello."
"Hi Mark, did I wake you?"
John sounded upset over the phone, something was definitely wrong.
"No mate I was just chilling, what's up?"
"Me and the Mrs have had another argument, can I come round to yours for a beer?"
John has been married to the same women for almost four years now, they argue almost every weekend.
"There's no need to ask mate, just come round."
"Thanks Mark, I'll be there in a few minutes then."
While hanging up the phone, I noticed that it had gone two o'clock in the morning.
My cock had fully deflated now but I still had that huge wet patch on my pants. I ran up stairs, removed my pants and put on a fresh pair of sweats. It was so warm that I decided to stay topless.
I hadn't even got halfway back downstairs before there was a knock at the door. I went down and opened the front door. John stood there looking relieved to be away from home.
"Come in then, mate."
He came through the door and went over to the three seater, sitting at one end of it.
"You want a beer then?"
He just nodded at me and gave a little smirk.
Heading toward the kitchen, I went into the dining room. As I entered the room, I saw that I had left the monitor on. The porn movie had finished but the image of of it was still on the screen. I quickly turned on the monitor and went into the kitchen.
After grabbing two cans from the fridge I went back to the living room where I saw that John was looking a little down.
"What's happening with you and the Mrs then?"
I handed him one of the beers and sat at the other end of the same sofa. We almost opened our cans in sync and took a big swig.
"It all boiled down to me being at the gym too much and her not putting out."
"So you have been working out longer to relieve yourself a little?"
