Alone In The Cottage

Man, I was psyched the volleyball game was finally over. It musta been almost 100 degrees out there, and we were playin for over an hour. Even though it was really hot, though, seein all my friends out there, with their hot, sweaty, muscular bodies jumpin all over the beach, I was horny as hell. So, while all the guys went diving into the ocean, I jogged back up to the cottage we were renting, happy to find nobody else there.

I stopped at the entrance to my room, and looked in the mirror at myself. At 21, I was pretty happy with what I saw. Standing about 6'1", and weighing in at around 170#, the years of working out had payed off with a lean, muscular frame wrapped under my deep tan skin. I stood there for a minute, feeling my hard stomach and pecs, squeezing and twisting my right nipple until it was hard as stone. My cock had already tented my trunks, on its way to full hardness. I shut the door with a bang, turned the lock, and flopped onto my bed, still damp with the humidity from last night. Reaching down, I peeled off my trunks and kicked them onto the floor.

Not to be too much into myself, but I was pleased with my body- after all, I worked hard to make it that way. Just the right diet, the right exercise and workout regimin, enough sun to tan, but not burn. But the one thing I had nothing to do with making, was my cock. It was about 7 inches long, cut and pretty thick. Smooth, not veiny, it pulsed with my rapid heartbeat, and was surrounded by a thick patch of dark blond hair. Not that I'm a hairy guy, just a good amount under my arms and around my cock, a pretty heavy treasure trail and some on my legs, that was it, except for the mop on my head.

Still sweating like I was in a shower, both my hands went to my smooth chest, rubbing my pecs, and up to my shoulders. Down under my arms, running my fingers through the hair there, and then back to my chest. I played with my tits, at first easily, then more rough, pinchin them real hard till they became like steel, sending shockwaves through my body.

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My strong hands went further south, across my hard stomach and abs, playin with the sweat pooled up in my belly button, smearin it all the way down the hair on my treasure trail to my glistening pubic bush. I brought my feet up to my ass, spreading my legs out and wide. I felt down past my crotch, out to my legs, spreading the sweat, and playing with the golden hairs on the insides of my legs, caressing them, kneading them, avoiding my hardening cock.

Bringing both hands down to my cock and balls area, slowly, very slowly, I worked the space in back of my ballsack with my fingers, pushing, making circular motions, as deep moans started to escape me. I was still sweating like an animal, as I reached over and started gently caressing my heavy ballsac with my right hand. Tickling it with my fingers, running them through the hair of my unshaved, plum-sized nuts.

Picking up the pace a little, I started feeling my cum holders with both hands, taking one ball in each, rubbing them firmly, but gently, which drives me wild, once in a while, taking firm pull on a finger full of ball hair, sending more electric shocks through my crotch.

Finally letting them go, I went back to the insides of my legs, around my cock, and up to my hot, soaking wet, pubic bush. Sliding my fingers through the thick hair, straightening out the curls, and watching them slowly get back to their curly bush. Rubbing the whole area with my strong fingers, moving more and more to my cock.

At last, I started at the base, near my balls, and gently, in a tickling fashion, stroked my now hard 7 inch cock, all the way to the tip. Over and over again, now with both fingers, I did this, watching my cock bounce at the tickling feeling, especially as it got closer to the sensative head. My moans became more intense now, deeper and a little louder.

With my left hand, I grabbed the base of my meat, and squeezed real hard, making my thick cock even thicker with the blood trapped in it. My right hand went to my mouth, and bringing my spit soaked fingers from it, right down to my cock head. I played with the tip of my dick, sliding my wet finger around and past the slit, and finally pushing it almost into the slit itself, twisting it around the sensative membranes at the entrance of my cum hole.

I brought my hand up to my mouth again, and licking it till it dripped with my spit, I brought it back down to my cock, and spread my saliva all over the length of my shaft. Still with a tight clamp of my left hand around the base, I slid my right hand in a grip over the length of it, up and down. Tighter and tighter I jacked it, as I let my left hand release, and move up to my chest again.

With my right fist, I picked up the pace of my jacking, sliding the skin of my shaft up my cock and over the big head, then back down again till the skin was tight, and over and over again. My left hand went back up to my chest playing with my tits, squeezing them like they were being clamped.

My breathing picked, and I started sweating even more, lubricating my own body, and cock. My moans were longer now, and deeper as I kept jacking my hard, thick meat, getting hornier by the second. My mouth now open to get more air in, I let go of my cock for just a second to lick more saliva on it and pick up more sweat from my body as I reached back down and continued jerkin it harder and faster than before.

I was squeezing it as hard as I could, shuddering every time my first two fingers slid over the sensative tip as I jerked it. My left hand went back down, and I played with my big balls again, massaging them and feeling them until I started to feel like the cum was boiling up in me.

To prolong it, my left hand grabbed the base of my balls with my thumb and forefinger in a circle, and gently pulled down, separating my balls from the rest of my body. With my right fist, I continued to jack my cock, feeling a more intense heat overtake my body. Even with my balls pulled away, I felt that cum boiling up inside me, and my moans started to turn into grunts.

I could feel the hot juice slowly but powerfully travel up the length of my shaft as I started to shutter and grunt even louder. Just as it was going to reach my cockhead, I let go of my pulsating balls.

"AAAGGGGGHHHH, AAAAGGGGGGHHHHHH, AAAAAAAAAGGGGGG, OOOOOOOOHHHHH YEEEEEEEAAAAHHHH" I let out, over and over again, as the molton hot cum burst from my cock. The first shot clearing my chest and hitting my open mouth, my tongue stickin out for it. Over and over the loads shot out, hitting my chest like bullets, the orgasm practically sending me into convulsions.

It must have been almost three minutes before it stopped, leaving me exhausted, lightheaded, and panting. Still savoring my own cumshot in my mouth, I looked down and saw my hand still around the base of my half hard cock, my body shining with a combination of sweat and cum, until I drifted off into a nap.

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