Lazy Day

Tom woke up. It was so nice knowing that he didn't have to get up as he had a day off after working in the bar until late last night. He wandered around naked in a bit of a daze as he awoke. Tom is 6'4", broad shouldered and keeps himself fit.

The flat is warm and sunlight in the middle of summer. His flatmate is out at work. Jess is a fun, sassy woman in her late 20s, quite tall (around 5' 9") with a luscious curvy body and dark brown hair in a short bob. They have shared the flat for 4 months after Jess's friend moved out of the flat to move in with her fiancé

Tom wandered around the flat thinking what he should do with his lazy day. Jess's door is ajar and he peers in. He wanders into her room and spies a pair of knickers on the floor. It occurs to him that she would have taken these off and stood there right where he was, absolutely naked. He imagined seeing the curves of her body undressed and he felt a stirring in his groin.

He looked around and a red LED on the TV catches his eye. He found the remote control and turned it off standby. Hitting play on the DVD he was shocked to see the naked image of a man stroking his very large erection. So this is what she got up to when she went to bed early!

Looking toward the bed he saw something poking out from underneath the pillow. Upon closer inspection he saw it was a vibrator. A rampant rabbit style one. Now it was all fitting together...

The excitement of being here in her room while she was out was one thing but to discover evidence of her private masturbatory games was a quite another! Tom's cock was definitely waking up. He was semi hard now and the head of his cock had poked clear of it's foreskin as his shaft lolled around and bounced off his muscular thigh with every movement. He might have to do something about this...

Unconsciously his hand dropped to his dick and wrapped around it as he took in the sights and smells of Jess's room. He stood in the middle of her room, stark naked, gently sliding the loose, warm skin back and forth along the rock solid core of his shaft. On the upstroke, the loose skin wrinkled around the head of his cock which was gradually swelling and getting bigger. His balls were jerked forward with each stroke, setting them swinging between his legs.

On the downstroke, his fist drew back the skin as far back on his cock as it would go, stretching taut the skin around his helmet which felt delicious. A tingle of sensation swept around the ridge of cockhead each time this happened.

Tom's cock was getting harder and standing more vertical with each pump of his fist. His buttocks were clenching hard, tensed to keep his jutting cock sticking proudly out into the air.

Tom imagined Jess lying back watching her DVD stud wanking for her. He'd never really thought of her being so brazenly sexual (even if it was in private). He saw himself standing next to her, looking at her while she touched her wet pussy and seeing her gaze at him instead.

Tom's breathing was getting faster as his hand worked up a steady rhythm back and forth along his stiff penis. His wide chest rose and fell, panting in air as he worked towards an orgasm. He thought of Jess, sliding her fingers between her legs along the wet crease of her pussy. She had broad hips and soft curvy thighs. Tom visualized Jess moving her warm thighs apart to welcome him in as he knelt between them, aiming his cock towards her sex...

Suddenly, he stopped; gasping and panting. That last thought almost brought him off too soon. His cock was purple and throbbing. Tom stood not daring to touch it in case even the slightest brush against his helmet set off an uncontrollable ejaculation.

He breathed deeply and tried to think of un-sexy things to calm him down. Sport, politics, anything.

After two or three minutes, he dared to touch himself again. Tom knew that it would be worth the wait this time.

By now a drop of pre-cum had formed on the end of his cock. Tom milked his shaft, squeezing the pre-cum up to the end where a larger drop exuded from the slit. Lifting it off with a finger, he tasted it's sweetness before smoothing the remnants of the clear liquid over the head of his cock.

Looking around, he saw a pump dispenser of body lotion. He plumped up the pillows, laid down on her bed with his erection poking up like a flagpole and pumped three good squirts of lotion into his hands.

He warmed the lotion on his hands and then slid the cream over his still-hard cock. The sensations were so different to his dry hand. It felt like a sensory overload as his slick hands slid over his shaft and cockhead. Tom gasped and panted as he discovered himself again. It was like being touched all over his shaft at the same time, or like having a wet mouth or pussy work upon him.

Tom interlocked his slippery fingers like he was praying and slid his slippery cock between his hands. He swirled his hands around, feeling the insides of his palms and fingers caress his lotioned-up shaft.

As he teased himself, his cock grew hard as steel again, longing for release. Tom imagined slipping his cock into Jess's wet pussy, sliding deep into her and feeling her thighs wrap around his waist. He'd lie over her, kiss and squash her breasts against his chest as he explored the depths of her warm pussy.

Changing stroke, Tom twisted both hands in opposite directions - one going up to the top and another twisting down to the base of his cock. He was breathing hard now and beads of sweat formed on his forehead and all over his skin, dampening her sheets. He corkscrewed his slippery palms in opposite directions over his throbbing shaft for another minute or two, occasionally slipping a hand underneath his balls.

Tom could sense a climax was imminent. One hand reverted to a classic pumping motion, sliding from the exposed head of his cock down the full length to his balls while his other hand pinched his nipple. His leg muscles tensed as did his whole groin as his shaft felt bigger and fuller than ever before.

Tom's breathing came in pants and gasps as the first wave of orgasm flooded over him. He cried out and his lips rolled back over his teeth as the first powerful contraction shot from deep within him and along the length of his penis. A long white strand of Tom's thick semen erupted from his cock, arced over his belly and landed on his chest hair.

His hips bucked off Jess's bed, wrinkling her sheets as another jet of his sperm spat from his penis and splashed into his navel.

Tom's eyes shut as he moaned in ecstacy and as collapsed back onto her bed, spurt after spurt of cum dribbling out over his fist and onto his tummy forming a pool which began to dribble toward his hip bone.

He lay contented and catching his breath with the smell of his musk and fresh semen filled the room.

After a while, he opened his eyes and reached for a box of multicoloured tissues by the bedside. He began to wipe up the sticky mess on his chest and belly. Finding a glob of his sperm on his finger he rubbed it into the purple plastic tip of the vibrator. He knew it would dry but found it exciting to know that next time Jess fucked herself with it a little bit of him would end up deep inside her pussy.

Picking up the sticky tissues he headed for the shower.

PART TWO

It was almost lunchtime and Tom had eaten some breakfast and was onto his second cup of coffee. He had decided that as he was in a horny mood he might as well take advantage of Jess being at work and continue the all day naughtiness.

He fired up the laptop in his room and plugged in earphones. Partly so the neighbours wouldn't hear but also so he could hear every little pant and gasp on the DVD. He lay back, opened his dressing gown and put on the headphones as the DVD started.

On the screen a buxom woman was performing a blow job, filmed by the lucky recipient. The camera caught the woman's gaze as she sucked the director's shaft.

Tom barely had to touch himself; he just watched as the blood coursed through his now recovered dick, filling it with blood with each throb until it was fully erect.

Leisurely he stroked it feeling the desire grow within him for another orgasm.

Unbeknown to Tom, Jess's office had suffered a power cut and they had been sent home for the afternoon. As she strolled up the path to the flat she wondered how to spend the rest of the day and had some wicked thoughts...

She turned the key quietly in the lock in case Tom might be still asleep. Stepping into the hall there was no obvious sign of him but his bedroom door was ajar. Tiptoeing forward she peered through the crack in the door to see if he was asleep. What she saw took her completely by surprise...

Tom was most certainly awake judging by the way he was stroking what could only be described as a magnificent hard on! She wasn't naïve and probably assumed that guys had porn but she was frozen to the spot seeing him there watching an oral sex DVD and jerking off.

Jess was afraid that he'd hear her but then she noticed the earphones. She kept herself absolutely still and watched.

Tom reached for a small tub of Vaseline and proceeded to smear some on the underside of the prominent ridge on the underside of the head of his penis. What was he doing? Jess didn't understand.

Next he put a thin layer of Vaseline between his index and middle finger of his left hand. His eyes never left the screen where the woman was fellating the director enthusiastically. Holding the base of his cock in his right hand, he made a "V" with the two fingers of his left and in a sawing action rubbed them directly along the edge of his cock head.

Jess was astonished, surely he wouldn't be able to last long rubbing himself there? It was obviously very pleasurable for Tom as Jess watched him groan and pant as he rubbed slowly over the sensitive nerve endings on his helmet ridge; back and forth, back and forth.

Tom had done this before. He knew just where to rub. The intensity of the sensation on the nerve endings was electric - like a white noise of pleasure that emanated from the head of his penis and spread into his groin, his legs and his belly. He could rub away for ages without hitting the nerve endings that would trigger ejaculation.

Jess's heart was pounding. She had only dreamed of seeing a man pleasure himself like this. Could she stay and watch? Tom obviously couldn't hear and was totally wrapped up in his own pleasure. She could feel her pleasure too. It was starting to seep out into her panties, making her pussy lips wet and slippery. Her hand reached down to her crotch as she watched Tom.

Tom was still rubbing away insistently at his helmet. Jess could see how firm his erection was - the veins were standing out and it was a deep purple colour. She could only imagine the pressure that was building up inside him. Tom's muscles were tensed all the way from the PC muscles within his groin and around the base of his cock to his legs, abs and chest.

Jess looked at her watch. Tom had been doing this for 15 minutes now. The DVD ended with a flurry of spunk as the woman took a large facial and pulled all the normal fake porn faces. Tom let go of his cock and quickly flipped to the next chapter on the DVD where a curvy woman with pendulous breasts was riding the Sybian vibrating machine.

Tom carried on his V - stroking method whilst thumb and forefinger squeezed the base of his cock. Once again he grew hard and the veins stood out of his shaft.

Jess was still watching and quietly playing with her hot pussy. She could feel juices dribbling down her leg as she diddled herself through her underwear.

Another 10 minutes passed of Tom getting more and more aroused, his erection harder and more angry until Jess could tell that he was going to coincide his orgasm with the woman riding the Sybian (who was getting close).

She dare not bring herself off too as she didn't trust herself to stay quiet when she came so she'd have to finish herself off later.

Jess watched as Tom's rubbing got faster and his entire body tensed, bathed in sweat. On the DVD the woman buckled over in climax.

Tom cried out, almost taking Jess by surprise with the intensity of his shout and she watched in awe as the first jet shot out of the tip of his cock with a force she had never witnessed before. Then another and another.

She lost count after six violent ejaculations had splattered Tom's hand and stomach. Hi eyes rolled back in his head and once the pulsations eventually died down in his dribbling penis, Tom collapsed back onto the bed and seemed to pass out.

Jess was shaking with lust and amazement. It was all she could do to sneak out the door. She would have to walk around the block. She dare not sit in her car for fear of leaving a damp patch on her skirt or the car seat from the pussy juices that had flooded her panties.

As she walked around the block she caught her breath and decided to give Tom five minutes then call him to say she would be home soon.

When she called him he sounded tired. He made an excuse of having had a sleepy morning. When Jess did come back to the flat, she shouted hello from the hall and scampered straight to her room for an appointment with her rampant rabbit which she needed deep inside her...