“Yeah, I get that.” I was stroking a little harder now. “So, you want to get in the water here?”
“Yeah, but then maybe let’s point the shower to the wall, so it doesn’t wash away all the soap.”
“Good idea,” I said, turning and leaning against the wall to let him by.
“Thanks,” he mumbled, trying awkwardly to figure out how to best step by me in the narrow hotel tub. Finally he just put a hand on the wall by my shoulder and stepped sideways past. As he did, our cocks were pointed right at each other. A centimeter or less from touching. My pulse raced at the thought. He rubbed water all over as I stepped to the “dry” end and picked up the soap. I used it all over, like before, soaping up my chest, my ass, balls, and cock, then offered it to him. He pushed the sprayer so the water just hit the wall and took the soap. I watched, slowly stroking my slippery, soapy member while watching him take the soap that had just been all over my privates and rub it all over his.
“Fuck,” I said, “you’ve got a great dick, man.”
“Thanks,” he took a deep breath, “you too. I love how thick yours is.”
“But not as nice and long as yours.”
“Thanks,” he said again.
“So.”
“Yeah,” he added, our eloquence lost to horniness.
Not sure what else to say, we both started stroking. I used my free hand to rub my chest and nipples and caress my balls. He basically mirrored me, each of us watching the other.
“So, if you want to finger your ass more… ” he trailed off.
“Umm, yeah, I mean, I dunno.” I didn’t know what to say to that. I wanted to, but I also wanted… fuck, I could hardly let myself finish the forbidden thought. I mean, sure, any horny straight guy is going to be curious, and with my online activities, it was a bit more than curious for me, but… well, butt, I thought. “You can too, of course,” I finished lamely.
“Thanks, yeah,” he gave me an encouraging look and actually did slide his left hand around to play with his ass a bit. He obviously hadn’t stuck the finger in, but was breaking the ice a bit, to encourage me. He obviously wanted to see more of that. So I did. I turned to face the wall at an angle and bent over a bit, reaching back and sliding a finger inside me. He groaned in response and started stroking harder.
“Uhnnn,” I moaned softly breathing harder, eyes fixed on that long hard cock of his, wondering what it would feel like pushing inside me, and subconsciously turning a little more, so he could see better. I looked at his face, and his eyes were trading between my ass and my cock. Looking down again, I could see he had actually pressed his finger inside himself too. I couldn’t take it, I would be cumming soon. “I’m gonna cum soon, man.” I warned him.
“Fuck, me too” he moaned in response.
“Do you want to,” I paused for a breath and moan as I hit my prostate well, meaning to finish by saying, “do it together” for whatever that meant, but he mistook my pause and finished it different in his head…
“Oh fuck yes, please!” He said, removing his finger and stepping forward. He grabbed my hip with his free hand, pulling my ass around to him. Shocked and close to cumming, I had no resistance. I bent over more and looked back to see, as sure enough, he aimed that long cock right at my tight hole. I pulled my finger out and put a hand on the wall to support me. As the head of his soapy cock touched my anus, he looked up and we made eye contact, I moaned again and gave the slightest nod. He started to penetrate me, slow, steady, pulling my hip and thrusting his own forward, his cock pushed into me, and I bore down, pushing back to relax my sphincter and take it in me. I was glad for all my practice with two and even three fingers that I knew how to comfortably take penetration, how you had to bear down and push like taking a shit to relax it. And it worked, as that hot–and actually warm in temperature–hard dick pushed inside me, I was able to take it with hardly any discomfort, and fuck, it just kept going deeper. I could never get my fingers half as deep as a 7″ cock could go. It felt so thick, and I was glad he wasn’t as thick as I was, but it felt amazing, violating and satisfying and just so full, to have a real cock, from some guy I just met deep inside my ass.
I’d stopped stroking my own dick to focus on the feeling, and as he achieved full penetration, we both paused, breathing heavily in ecstasy and disbelief at what we were doing. A brief clarity of risk and fear came over me. “Fuck, man, that feels so good, but you don’t have AIDS or disease or anything do you?”
“Oh fuck, sorry, we should have talked about that,” he said. “No, never, I mean, I haven’t done this except that one friend, and my ex-wife. I’m clean. And fuuucck, does your ass feel tight and hot!”
“Mmm, fuck, it feels so full, I mean, I’ve never… fuck.”
“Ok, then”, I looked up to see him grin and look back down at his cock disappearing into my ass, then he began to slowly pump.
Him pulling out felt somehow even better than pushing in, and he pulled almost all 7 inches out, just leaving the head before he pushed back in again.
I moaned in amazement and pleasure, and he said, “Fuck, that feels so good, I’m going to cum soon, can I?”
“Yes, fuck, cum inside me!” I wanted to feel it, and started tugging on my own cock a bit again.
He pumped faster, and I could feel his balls slap against mine and his hips banging my ass cheeks, but mostly I felt that cock sliding in and out of my tight hole, massaging my prostate in a way I never could. And then his grip tightened, and he loudly moaned. Sure enough, I could soon feel it, his cock pulsing as he filled my ass with cum. He pumped so hard I had to drop my dick and put both hands against the wall.
And then it was done, amazingly I could feel his cock start to soften, and he started to pull out.
“Slowly,” I said, wanting to experience the sensation. And slow he went, until finally his cock pulled free.
I paused a moment, eyes closed, still bent over against the wall. I heard him breath deep and pull the shower water back onto himself. I stood slow and turned, watching him wash his cock, more soap, more water. I vaguely wondered if it had my shit on it when it came out, but didn’t care. I took my cock in hand again and began stroking it, still horny as fuck and wanting to come. He smiled and looked at it, obviously still interested, no post-nut regret there.
Feeling entitled after letting him fuck me, I felt bold and said, “Stroke it for me.”
He grinned, “With pleasure!” And stepped forward to take it in his hands.
This was another first for me, of course, and I leaned back and reveled in the feel as he squeezed and stroked my soapy, hard dick.
“Fuck, I love how thick you are,” he said.
“Can I touch yours too?” I asked, wanting to feel another cock for the first time too.
Soon he was getting hard again, as we stood close in the shower, stroking each other. The angle was awkward, though, neither of us used to this kind of thing, and being distracted by his dick, my own was not cumming as quick as I guess he expected.