through his tight boxer briefs; I realized that something was not right; I knew Kyle could get into trouble for even thinking about having a jerk off session with me. So I hesitated and sat back down in my chair.

“Oh let me get you a towel to cum in when you are ready.” Kyle said.

“No don’t, it’s fine, I think this was a bad idea.” I said.

“Are you sure? Remember I’m not going to tell anyone, and I know your won’t, it’s fine. It’s only jerking off, I mean…I wouldn’t do it with anyone else.” Kyle defended.

“I know Kyle, I just feel like this could end up bad…that’s all.”

Kyle sat quiet for a minute or two, the bugle in his underwear subsided for now until he spoke up again.

“Well I’m going to jack off, and if you wanna stay your more then welcome to stay.” Kyle said, and proceeded with taking his boxer briefs completely off.

As the elastic band from his underwear slowly made its way down to his ankles Kyle’s cock rose. A beautiful eight-inch masterpiece stood proud, so hard that it bent slightly upwards. His head was swollen and throbbed with a growing pulse. Kyle stared down at his tool, admiring the glory of his man hood. Slowly Kyle began to run his balls gently, twirling them between his fingers. I sat in awe watching this beautiful man, stand in front of me rubbing every inch of his well toned body with one hand and balls with the other. I stood, placed my thumbs in my waistband and stripped my pants and underwear down to my shaking ankles.

“Nice of you to join me.” Kyle said in a low raspy grunt. I said nothing;

I proceeded with pulling my pants from under my feet and sitting back in the rocking chair. I looked down at my cock; it also throbbed drastically, seven uncut inches lying flat on my stomach pulsating with my heartbeat. I licked my thumb and forefinger and pulled back my thick foreskin. I took my head and wrapped my thumb and forefinger around it, hissing at the sensitivity. Gobs of tick pre-cum began to dribble down the shaft of my thick uncut cock.

After a few seconds of focusing on my throbbing hard on I looked up at Kyle, who was now shirtless, making him completely nude. His hard abs flexed as he rocked his body back and forth. His hand moving slowly over the shaft and head of his well hung man hood. Kyle’s balls were large round golf ball sized orbs that hung so low they hung over the front edge of the chair he sat in. Kyle massaged his nipples, as he lay back in his chair grunting and moaning with every down stroke to his cock. I knew Kyle was getting close when his beautiful nut sack began to curl up into his stomach. Just as he was about to burst one of the biggest loads I had ever seen, he let out a huge “Oh I’m gonna cum!”