I traveled to N— for a conference a while back. A week or so before leaving, I made a post on Craigslist mostly just to read people’s responses and chat. I didn’t expect anything to come of the post, but I thought maybe I’d meet someone to at least show me around the unfamiliar city. As usual, most of the responses were complete bullshit. One note from K— stood out though. He was around my age (31) and in a similar situation to me: bicurious, relatively inexperienced, and with a long-term partner. He also happened to be visiting N— at the same time I was.
It was refreshing to chat with K—. We exchanged quite a few messages, mostly sharing stories and fantasies. We both had a fantasy about playing in the shower, but neither of us had done it (at least with another guy). We also exchanged pictures. He was about my height (5′ 9″), average body type, a little bit of chest hair, and a rock hard 7″ cut cock. I loved looking at his picture and fantasizing about how it would feel to have his body pressed against mine, rubbing our throbbing cocks together.
When I arrived in N—, I messaged K— to see if we would be able to coordinate a meet-up. I had some free time on the second day of the conference, and K— was free that afternoon as well. He agreed to meet downstairs at my hotel. When the day of our meeting arrived, I was nervous about meeting up with a guy I had only met online. But I was also excited about the prospect of getting to act out one of my long-time fantasies. My trepidation evaporated when I met K— by the hotel pool. He was every bit as warm in person as his emails indicated. We chatted for a little while, and I invited him up to my room.
We arrived in my room, and K— took off his jacket. “So, you want to jump in the shower?” I asked. “Yeah!” he said. We both stripped down in the entry of the room. I watched as he pulled down his boxers revealing his already semi-hard cock. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. When the water was nice in warm, I stepped in and K— followed. I faced the shower and let the water roll over my head and face while K— closed the shower curtain behind him.
K— stood behind me and gently put his hands on my shoulders. He slowly massaged my shoulders and arms as I stepped back closer to him. He worked his hands forward to my chest and caressed my nipples. I shivered with pleasure and turned to face K—. He leaned towards me and kissed me on the mouth. I kissed him back, and I enjoyed the feeling of his soft full lips against mine as our tongues danced in each others’ mouths. “Your lips are so soft,” he said. “Yours too.” I enjoyed the contrasting textures of his supple lips and scratchy five o’clock shadow against my cheek.
K— gently pushed me to turn around to face away from him again. He reached for the shampoo/body wash and poured a generous amount into his hands. He lathered up my head and back and chest and continued massaging my chest. He stepped closer to me and put his arms around my torso. Our bodies were slick with suds and I loved the feeling of his chest and belly gliding against my back. I could also feel his rapidly hardening cock as it rubbed against my butt. K— continued to work his hands slowly down my hairy chest and belly, ever so slowly below my waist and to my pubes. He reached my groin and continued lather my pubes and upper thighs. Almost painfully slowly he approached the base of my cock as it quickly became rock-hard. I let out a gasp as he made a fist around my cock with one hand and cupped by balls with the other. “You like, that, huh?” he said. “Mmmm. Yeah,” I responded.
K— gave my cock a couple of slow soapy tugs as waves of pleasure pulsed through my body. Once most of the soap had washed away, we traded positions. I stood behind K— and lathered up his body from head to knee. I massaged his scalp and neck, working my way down his shoulders and back. I explored his mostly smooth chest and worked up a lather on the little tuft of hair in the middle of his chest. Slowly, slowly I worked my hands down to his belly and waist. He nuzzled in closer to me. I adjusted my cock so it was pointed up, rubbing against his lower back while my still soapy balls rubbed against his buttocks. My hands finally reached his groin. I massaged the soap into his pubic hair and worked my right hand around his cock shaft while tugging his balls with my left. “Oh fuck,” he whispered while I stroked him.
When we were both rinsed of suds, K— turned around and we embraced and kissed some more. Both of our cocks were almost painfully erect and they gently rubbed and bounced off each other as we made out. I stepped back so we were standing cock to cock, and rubbed them together. Our two cocks were nearly identical twins: both stood around 7″ and had about the same girth: just big enough that I have to squeeze to encircle one with my fist. The only difference was that his cock was cut, while I’m uncircumcised.
After playing with each other’s cocks for a little longer, I asked if we should dry off and move to the bed. “Yeah,” he said, and I shut off the water. We dried ourselves with the luxurious hotel towels as we watched each others’ turgid cocks bounce. I walked to the bedroom and laid down spread eagle on the bed. K— laid down on my right side. We laid hip to hip, and began stroking each other’s cocks. I loved the feeling of his warm cock in my hand. It was so hard, yet its skin was so soft. The sight of his body against mine, our arms crossed as we stroked each other was almost too much for me. “I’m going to cum soon,” I gasped. “How are you doing?”
“I’m not super close yet,” K— replied, as he slowed down his stroking.
“Okay, then I’ll just stroke you for a while. Tell me when you are getting close. I want us to cum together,” I said.
“Okay,” he said. He sat up and reached for some hand lotion on the nightstand. He squeezed a little onto his cock as I continued to work it from base to tip. “Mmmm. That feels soooo good,” he said. “Squeeze the head a little more.” I followed instructions and massaged his cock head as he laid back, hands behind his head. I sat up next to him and started massaging his balls with my left hand as I stroked his cock with my right. My cock still felt ready to burst as I watched K—‘s abs flex rhythmically with my stroking.
After a few more minutes of stroking K— said, “I’m starting to get close.” I scooted around and straddled his legs so our cocks and balls were rubbing against each other. I used both hands to massage our cocks together. We began thrusting our hips in unison as I held our cocks together. “If you were a girl, I’d be fucking your pussy,” he said. “Fuck I’m going to cum soon.”
K— gently pushed me back so that I was lying on my back between his legs. He knelt above me so our cocks were still rubbing against one another. We both quickened the pace of our stroking and thrusting, and I began to feel overwhelmed by waves of pleasure emanating from my groin. “Fuck I’m gonna cum!” he breathed. “Me too. Cum with me!” I responded. My body was enveloped in warmth as I was struck by one of the most powerful orgasms of my life. Wave after wave of pleasure flowed through me as my cock exploded. I shot rope after rope of hot cum onto my cheek and chest and belly just as K—‘s cock began squirting onto my belly and thigh. “Fuuuuck,” he said as he drained his cock onto me.
I lay there on my back with K— looking down on me for a while as we both panted and smiled at one another. “Jesus. Do you always cum that much?” he asked as he looked down at the sticky mess all over my front. “Not usually.” I responded. “This was a special occasion, I guess.” We both laughed as we got up and I walked to the bathroom to clean up. K— quickly got dressed, gave me a little kiss on the cheek and said goodbye. After he left, I jumped back in the shower to clean off. When I got out of the shower, I saw a message from K— on my phone: “Thanks. I had a really good time :)” I responded: “Thank you! I had a great time as well ;)”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/92wazf/mm_shower_fun_while_traveling
Perfect…thanks!