Shaved
By Breathless_Round_Her
2020/12
I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. It had been a hard ride and the hot water felt so good on my body.
I toweled off, grabbed a pair of shorts and a t-shirt put them on and headed down the hall to the deck.
I saw Mike sitting in a chair on the deck with his back to be. A handful of beer bottles on the table that we had before I took my shower as we cooled off. As I was about to walk thru the door onto the deck, I noticed that Mike's hand was moving up and down in his lap. I stopped in my tracks not wanting Mike to be embarrassed for being discovered. I watched for a few seconds as his hand moved slowly up and down on a good-sized hard cock.
I hadn't seen this before. Not someone in front of me jacking off. I had seen this in videos, plenty of times but not someone in my own house, on my deck stroking his cock. I was getting aroused.
Not wanting to be discovered watching him I turned and walked quietly back into the kitchen and yelled back "Hey, do we need more beer out there?"
"Yeah, bring a couple more out. I could use another one."
I walked out onto the deck with a couple of beers in my hands. Mike had pulled his shower towel that was wrapped around his waist over his lap. He took the beer from me and sat back to drink it.
I sat across from him and we talked about the ride, bikes, work, whatever topic came up. We had a few more beers and continued talking.
At one point I noticed that Mike's hand was beneath the towel and was moving. I don't know how long it had been there but now I couldn't avoid noticing. The towel would move up and down slowly, almost unnoticeable, and then it would move more noticeably. We continued to talk as he continued to do this in front of me. I could feel my hearth beating a little faster, my cock stirring in my shorts. What he was doing was arousing me.
"You know I can see what you're doing" I said to him. Shifting in my chair to hide my excitement.
"Does it bother you? What I'm doing?" he asked with a smile as he continued to stroke himself beneath his towel, now being more obvious about it.
"I guess not, I mean if that's what you want to do. It's not bothering me."
"Looking at your shorts, it looks like it's bothering you. You're hanging out of the bottom of your shorts and looking a little thick down there."
I scooted back in my chair, reached down, and tucked myself back into my shorts. At the same time Mike reached down and flipped his towel open and openly slid his hand up and down his hard, fat shaft.
I couldn't help but stare. I leaned forward, picked up my beer, and took a long drink. My mouth felt dry. When I looked up from his cock, I saw that Mike was smiling.
"Dude, you haven't blinked since I pulled back the towel. What are you thinking?"
"I've never seen someone do this before. Not right in front of me. I'm intrigued. I just don't know, this is something...new. Very arousing."
"Why don't you come over and see close up."
I stood and walked over to the sofa where Mike was sitting. The front of my shorts tenting and wagging back and forth as I moved across the deck. I felt a little embarrassed at how excited I was, but I was so aroused that I didn't care. I wanted to see him up close. I wanted to see what might happen.
I sat next to him and watched his hand move up and down. The tip of his cock and his fingers shiny and wet with his arousal.
"Nice cock" I said with a hoarse voice, my throat dry, my heart beating in my ears. "You shave too" I noticed "Looks big without any hair."
"You shave too? Let me see. Take your shorts off for me."
I thought for a second that If I were to take my shorts off that this may go further than I wanted...but then thought that if I didn't I may regret not finding out just how far.
I stood, hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts, took a deep breath, and then slid them down my shaved legs. As I bent forward to push them past me knees, my head moved close to Mike's cock and I took that opportunity to get a really close look at his cock.
"You've got a really nice cock yourself" Mike said as I stood, my cock jutting straight out from my stomach and bobbing back and forth.
I reached down, squeezed my shaft, and stroked it in front of him. Doing this, playing with my cock in front of another man was so exciting. I had done this in front of women I had been with, but never in front of a man and it was such a different feeling of excitement and freedom.
I cupped my balls with my other hand, squeezing softly coaxing a little pre-cum up the shaft and out of the tip as my hand moved back and forth.
I sat back down on the sofa, our legs almost touching. I stroked my cock in time with Mike stroking his. Slowly, deliberately, firmly. I was staring as his cock and balls, watching them sway back and forth and could feel mine doing the same.
Mike stopped stroking, removed his hand and placed it on the back of the sofa leaning back. He looked me in the eye and said "Do you want to touch it? I'm sure that it will feel different than the one in your hand now. Have you ever touched another man's cock?"
"No. I mean, no I've never touched another cock. Yes, I'd like to touch it." I shifted on the sofa, getting a little closer. I reached out, watched my fingers trembling with excitement get closer and closer to his cock, standing straight up and swaying back and forth with each breath he took. His breathing looked to be a little faster than what I would think is normal.
I saw his cock twitch as I touched it and then jump in my hand as I wrapped my fingers around it. It felt so hot and so hard. I don't think that I have felt something so hard before. I just held it for a moment, feeling it pulse in my hand with every excited heartbeat. I was close I could see the head swell with each beat of his heart.
Mike let out a soft, low moan as I squeezed the shaft. "I like the feel of your cock. It's so hot and so hard. This feels amazing."
"Dude, your hand feels so good holding me. I bet it will feel even better if you stroke it too" he said with a chuckle.
That broke me out of the trance I was in, admiring his cock, and I started moving my hand up and down his shaft. Mike let out a long moan and hiss of breath as my hand began a rhythmic movement, up and down, up and down.
I reach between his legs with my other hand and fondled his balls. Cupping then and rolling them in my hand. "Shaved balls too. They feel so soft and warm."
"Yeah, I like to be shaved close down there. The only part I can't shave is between my cheeks. I don't trust myself."
"I could do that for you" I volunteered "Do you want to know what it feels like to be shave there too?"
"Sure. If you'd do that for me, I'd be game" Mike said with a laugh.
"Follow me" I said as I stood tugging gently on his cock before letting go and walking down the hall in front of him, my hard cock bouncing from side to side as I went.
I placed a towel on the bed "Lay on the towel, on your stomach, and I'll be right back" I said as I walked into the bathroom to retrieve what I needed to shave his ass.
As I came back into the bedroom my cock jumped at the sight of him lying face down on my bed. He had put a pillow under his hips and with his legs slightly parted his fat cock could be seen pressed into the bed.
"I thought it might help you if my ass was raised up. Does this work for you?" he said with a smile, eyeing my swollen cock. "That most definitely works for me. Now what am supposed to be doing?"
I placed a warm, wet washcloth over the area that I'm about to shave. "That feels so nice, warm and wet."