Very long story made short: I've been posting here and on other forums (DoubleList, k*k groups) trying to find just the right jo bud for a year now. I'm attached, love women, wouldn't dream of being in a relationship with a guy or going beyond typical jo bud stuff, but you know every so often you get that itch, that desire, to just let loose with a bud who is as well-endowed as you are. (I'm 7.5 cut, hard and thick with what I've been told is a beautiful mushroom head.) Any way, I was having absolutely no luck in my area (guess by my user name). Much of this was on me: I was being picky in trying to find a dude on my exact same wavelength, and also I couldn't host at all, which made things more complicated. After a year of finding one or two good one-offs and a whole bunch of either flakes, gay dudes (thanks but no thanks, I need someone I can talk to about pussy and tits), or just conversations that start strong and then go nowhere, I lucked out two weeks ago.

Found another guy who lives just a 10-minute public-transit ride away, is in a very similar situation (attached, but not open about his desires with his GF), had some truly excellent cock pics (that thing looked at least my size but thicker, and cut like a diamond), and most importantly was in to both the same type of porn (schoolgirls, MILFs, blowbangs, sloppy BJs, incest fantasies) and even some taboo type talk that I won't get into here. It was almost like meeting another version of myself. Oh, and he could host at his place during the days because his GF was at work all the way downtown. Perfect.

We set it up for a weekday morning, and I'm hard as a motherfucking rock while showering to prepare. Like, harder than I've been in a long time, just instantly excited about knowing it was happening in just an hour or so. I get over there, he greets me like a normal, casual, discreet dude. We exchange some pleasantries, and then get down to business. We both know exactly what we both want. What a wonderful feeling, right? He leads me down to his basement, where he's got it all set up. Nice big screen TV queued up with some gangbang porn, then not one but two laptops playing schoolgirl blowjobs. Fuck yes. We both get totally naked and sit down on his couch. Before this, I would've been completely nervous and freaked out about even taking off my shirt with a stranger, but it all just feels right. We're neither of us supermodels, just average dad bod guys, hairy chests, but not too much flab either. He's a bit hairier than me whcih is cool, and we both of us have massive hard-ons already to go. Honestly, his cock is a beautiful sight. Trimmed pubes but not like clean-shaven porn star style, just a guy who takes care of himself. Massively thick, veiny shaft. Beautiful cut head.

He compliments my dick, I do the same. And then we start to slowly jerk, commenting on what's on screen, talking about how how the sluts are, what we want to do to them. Then we start to really just watch each other, and start to bring on the dirty/fantasy talk. It gets intense, hot, so nasty, and again stuff I'm probably sure I can't repeat here, but if you're interested in some limits being tested, PM me. Any way, it's getting intense, I'm definitely going to cum if I don't control myself, stop myself from going too fast or hard, and we're down to moaning and grunting in this really primal way. Sweating a little. We're close. It's fucking AMAZING.

Just as we're getting close, or at least I'm getting close, he motions closer to me and asks me if he can touch it. All prior to this in our online conversations I said i just wanted to watch each other first time out, and then maybe if we get comfortable the subsequent times, we can go further. But I'm lost in my cum mind now and I just nod yes. Without saying a word, he brushes his hand across my leg, then my thigh, then my cock, and I do the same. We're now jerking each other and grunting and muttering about fucking sluts and I'm not going to lie to you: I had never felt so good. And just then when it can't get any better, when I feel his hot breath on my neck and think I'm going to truly explode, he whispers that he wants me to cum while looking at pics of his GF. JACKPOT.

He lets go of my cock for a moment while he pulls out some files on his laptop, and my god, his GF is fucking hot as hell. He says she's sri lankan and her beautiful brown skin is just gorgeous, perfect hourglass figure, and he then pulls out a photo of her in just a white lace bra, making that kissy face to the camera. Tells me he wants to hear me tell him what I would do to her. I get fucking FILTHY. We start to jerk each other again, and soon, too soon, I feel my dick pumping and yell I'm going to cum to his girl. He yells me to do it, and then I'm shooting ropes -- more ropes than I can ever recall shooting since, like, high school -- over and over, covering his hand and chest. Not five seconds later he's doing the same. We both are kncoked out, then start to laugh like it was good old times or somehting. We chat a little awkwardly but not uncomfrotably for a few minutes while getting dressed. I tell him I'd love to see more of his GF. He says next time for sure.

That was two weeks ago or so, and we're trying to set up another session. This time he says he wants to see my GF, and in return we might be able to jerk off using a pair of his girl's panties. I just might oblige.