I closed the door behind me and listened to the house. No noise. Thank god, I thought. I had not had a moment alone for what seemed like weeks. I had been renting the two spare rooms in my house to a couple of guys in my year at University. A combination of more people in the house and the busier workload at Uni meant that life had been more hectic than usual. I dropped my bag at the door, slipped off my shoes and padded slowly through the house, double-checking no one was home.
After making sure I was alone I went to the bathroom and turned on the taps at the large freestanding bathtub. I had been in the house a little over 6 months and had yet to use it. I walked back to my room and slipped off my shirt, jeans, socks and finally my tight boxer briefs. God it felt good to have everything loose and airing. I grabbed my iPod and walked back to the bathroom carrying my towel in hand. I left the bathroom door open so that the steam wouldnt build up.
I leaned on the edge of the bench as I waited for the bath to fill right up. The steam rising off of the bath looked so inviting and I couldnt wait to get in. I examined my body in the mirror as I waited. My tan was beginning to fade as summer was over, I had contemplated going to a tanning salon but had decided it wasnt worth it. My overall physique was pretty good, although I was not in as good shape as I was 6 months ago. I ran my fingers through my short blond hair that was soft to the touch. Looking down I examined my pubic area. I had not had a chance to trim my pubes in a while so they were getting a bitter longer than I normally liked, but not too wild yet. My penis hung limp between my legs, lying gently on my ball sack.
The bath had finally filled and I gently slipped my body in moaning with pleasure, as the warmth of the water seemed to reach every part of my body. I sat soaking in the water for twenty minutes, listening to my music. Finally I felt the urge to get out. I stood there dripped from head to toe before I grabbed my towel and rubbed my self down. After I had dried myself as best I could I put the towel on the rail so that it could dry before my next shower. I walked back to my room naked and lay down on my plush king sized bed.
Lying on my back, my legs spread out I began to slowly rub my body. One hand was on my abs, reaching slowly down into my rough pubes. The other hand fondled my nipple. I grasped the base of my soft cock and pulled gently up the shaft, allowing it to spring back when I reached the end. I took my other hand off my nipple and grabbed my balls, massaging them firmly between my fingers. I continued to rub softly on my cock until it began to grow. I pulled my foreskin back and ran a couple of fingers under the head of my cock. I massaged the length of my cock more until it stuck out of my pubes rock hard. I leaned over and opened the drawer in my bedside cabinet. I pulled out a bottle of lube and squeezed some onto the considerable length of my shaft. I grasped my hand firmly around the centre of the shaft and pumped fist up and down. I began to thrust my hips in time with my hand. All I could hear were the creaks of the bed and the slippery noises of the lube in my hand.
I could feel myself getting close to the end. A pleasurable feeling was beginning to grow in me and I knew I only had seconds before I blew my load. I heard a creak at my open door and flicked my head around as I let out an involuntary moan. Standing in the doorway was Josh, looking shocked; he quickly turned and walked away. In the very short moment he was standing there cum had shot from my cock. Ropes of warm white liquid where going everywhere. I couldnt stop myself and I knew that Josh had seen it all. He could probably still hear the compulsive moans from my mouth.
I stood up as soon as I could, cum still dribbling out of my cock. I stepped over to my door and closed it. Sitting back on my bed I gave my cock a few more massaging squeezes. That had been a pretty big load and it was all over my sheets and chest.
After making sure I was alone I went to the bathroom and turned on the taps at the large freestanding bathtub. I had been in the house a little over 6 months and had yet to use it. I walked back to my room and slipped off my shirt, jeans, socks and finally my tight boxer briefs. God it felt good to have everything loose and airing. I grabbed my iPod and walked back to the bathroom carrying my towel in hand. I left the bathroom door open so that the steam wouldnt build up.
I leaned on the edge of the bench as I waited for the bath to fill right up. The steam rising off of the bath looked so inviting and I couldnt wait to get in. I examined my body in the mirror as I waited. My tan was beginning to fade as summer was over, I had contemplated going to a tanning salon but had decided it wasnt worth it. My overall physique was pretty good, although I was not in as good shape as I was 6 months ago. I ran my fingers through my short blond hair that was soft to the touch. Looking down I examined my pubic area. I had not had a chance to trim my pubes in a while so they were getting a bitter longer than I normally liked, but not too wild yet. My penis hung limp between my legs, lying gently on my ball sack.
The bath had finally filled and I gently slipped my body in moaning with pleasure, as the warmth of the water seemed to reach every part of my body. I sat soaking in the water for twenty minutes, listening to my music. Finally I felt the urge to get out. I stood there dripped from head to toe before I grabbed my towel and rubbed my self down. After I had dried myself as best I could I put the towel on the rail so that it could dry before my next shower. I walked back to my room naked and lay down on my plush king sized bed.
Lying on my back, my legs spread out I began to slowly rub my body. One hand was on my abs, reaching slowly down into my rough pubes. The other hand fondled my nipple. I grasped the base of my soft cock and pulled gently up the shaft, allowing it to spring back when I reached the end. I took my other hand off my nipple and grabbed my balls, massaging them firmly between my fingers. I continued to rub softly on my cock until it began to grow. I pulled my foreskin back and ran a couple of fingers under the head of my cock. I massaged the length of my cock more until it stuck out of my pubes rock hard. I leaned over and opened the drawer in my bedside cabinet. I pulled out a bottle of lube and squeezed some onto the considerable length of my shaft. I grasped my hand firmly around the centre of the shaft and pumped fist up and down. I began to thrust my hips in time with my hand. All I could hear were the creaks of the bed and the slippery noises of the lube in my hand.
I could feel myself getting close to the end. A pleasurable feeling was beginning to grow in me and I knew I only had seconds before I blew my load. I heard a creak at my open door and flicked my head around as I let out an involuntary moan. Standing in the doorway was Josh, looking shocked; he quickly turned and walked away. In the very short moment he was standing there cum had shot from my cock. Ropes of warm white liquid where going everywhere. I couldnt stop myself and I knew that Josh had seen it all. He could probably still hear the compulsive moans from my mouth.
I stood up as soon as I could, cum still dribbling out of my cock. I stepped over to my door and closed it. Sitting back on my bed I gave my cock a few more massaging squeezes. That had been a pretty big load and it was all over my sheets and chest.
