Finally did it…a true wank buddy story

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Finally did it…a true wank buddy storyHello,Just wanted to share my experience of finally wanking with someone else. This happened this week and since we’re all a bunch of wankers on here and a lot of you are looking for a wank buddy (or at least like the idea of it) I thought I’d tell my tale. Everything is true – I see no point in making up tales (there are much juicier hot stories to wank over, trust me). It’s not a particularly hot sexy story but at least you can read about what I experienced to make up your minds…For a LONG time I’ve been seeking online for that perfect local wank buddy. Someone straight, normal, no judgemental that loves porn, isnt super extreme but likes a bit of kink who simply wants to chill out and jack off together – that’s it. As I’m sure you’ve all experienced (well…I certainly have), pretty much everyone you speak to online messes you around. I’m sure a large percentage you speak to at the time would be happy to wank with you since you’re both horny watching porn over the internet or on sites this like this one but alas – once us men blow our load we give up and carry on with our lives. The thought of wanking with someone else doesn’t appear again until our balls need emptying again.This week I was sitting at work horny all day as I hadn’t wanked for a few days. I was bored and decided to browse local wank buddy ads on sites like craigslist on my phone (although, sadly this is no longer an option on craigslist – but you get the idea). One advert had a picture of his cock and a decent several paragraph description about what he likes, who he wanted, the type of porn they like and they could actually host (rare thing!). No diseases, no touching each other, nothing gay – just simply put porn on, sit down and wank a load out together. I replied with a fairly decent and honest message. I also provided him my KIK username so we could chat in realtime; within 30 minutes I got a reply back via email and we were now chatting together on KIK – must better than playing email ping pong that always ends up going nowhere.Any way…we do the usual and ping each other messages back and forth – can you host, what porn you like, age and description, bla bla bla. Been there, done that many times but this time I thought “fuck it; just go and have a bloody wank man”.I replied back asking “can you host tonight as I can meet after work”. He replied “yes i can, what time?”. Normally by this point you think to yourself that (no offence to anyone here) but it’s a gay guy as they usually are eager to meet – i guess for a straight guy it’s like a random girl asking a guy if they can come around and masturbate with them. I cannot blame anyone for being eager wanting them around – this is the bit whereby you say to yourself…this guy must be gay. Too eager.I had a full sack of spunk ready to blow over some hot babes canlı bahis şirketleri I replied “okay I can meet around 6:30pm – can i phone you to discuss?”. His reply was “I’d prefer to chat on here but happy to host” – normally by this point I’d be thinking it’s another faker who likes the idea and will bail on me. This time however, I decided to push on – things started moving fast. I said “okay, no problem – where shall i meet you? Im only looking to wank with you. nothing else”; he responded “thats fine, im after the same” and then said which train station he lives near. It turned out that it was only a 30 min walk away from my place of work! If he was going to mess me around then I lost an hour of my life – screw it i thought, you got this far for once so keep going. I walked to the train station in London he said he lived nearby to. All the time I focused my mind on the wanking and porn – I pushed my worries to the back of my mind. Crazy I know, but if you do really want to wank with someone else you’re going to get over this hurdle and have the balls to actually meet them. Remember – they are invited you to their home and they no doubt feel just as nervous, if not more so! On the flip side – i could go very very wrong, which probably stops us wankers from meeting. All it takes is one lunatic or lying SOAB and things can turn ugly. But what do I do? Try it and finally see or keep playing stupid games online…I had the balls to actually give it a go.I arrived and messaged “okay, im here. where are you?” and he kindly replied with his address. I look around expecting to see someone looking out the window or if someone was having some laugh at my expense on the street. Nothing. There we a handful of regular Joes still walking home from work but no one spying on me that I could tell. I found his flat and pressed to be let in the building – I tried to talk on the intercom but the door just buzzed and that was that. This is the bit where you need balls of steel to see it through. It’s weird because your horny, like the idea but now thinking of the opposite end of the spectrum at the same time. It could turn bad quickly. I walked up to his flat and the door opened without me knocking – he was just a normal regular type of guy. A litte shorter than me but very welcoming and pleasant – we shook hands and smiled as i stepped through the doorway.It was freezing cold so he said “man it’s cold – here, please warm your hands mate” and ran the warm tap for me and gave me something to dry them with. I was no very conscious I was in his home and on his terms, although he gave me no reason to be fearful.We went to his living room where a laptop was open on a table in front of the sofa. Some big old titties and blowjob compilation had been paused on it. I said straight away with a friendly tone and smile, “thanks mate. canlı kaçak iddaa I’m only here for a simple wank buddy – nothing further than that. I just need to blow a load with you”. He said “sure, i understand it’s no problem. it’s what i’m after as well”. He then took his trousers off and he had his underwear still on underneath. “So…would you like to take your trousers off mate and sit on the sofa?”. Well…fuck it. I got this far i thought to myself and off my trousers went, along with my jacket and work bag. We sat next to each other on his sofa in our underwear and he pushed play on his laptop. Just 3-5 second scenes of hot sluts slurping on big old dongs and milking the juice out with their big tits. Lovely.I mentally just switched off and started to get a semi. I wasn’t really thinking of what he was doing or really looked until he mentioned after a couple of minutes “so…do you want to wank now?”. I replied “er…sure” and with that his underwear was off and his soft cock was out. I also followed suit and flopped by semi out from my boxers. The video still playing we sort of just sat there next to each other touching our knobs as you would at home to get you going. I thought (although I consider myself straight) that i’d be glancing over to his cock but i didn’t – the porn was pretty awesome and it was getting me hard with big bouncy tits all over the place on his laptop. Amazing. I started to edge slowly, pumping my shaft with my hand and he did the same. It certainly didn’t feel “gay” and i wasn’t worried he would suddenly jump on me or something. All was going to plan.He commented I had nice big balls and I politely replied back saying his cock would give these girls we are watching a good fucking they deserved. I noticed thought he wasn’t ever getting properly hard – a semi at most. I meanwhile was now rock hard, glans pulsating and pre leaking out over my bell end. I piped up “so…you wanna blow together mate?”. He replied with his flaccid cock “nah…i cant do synchronized cumming” – weird I thought as I knew if i saw his cock shoot spunk everywhere mine would be doing the same. Any way…I was on my own on this one. Reading this you’d think it would now be awkward but it wasn’t – i was polishing my helmet whilst drawing in the porn trying to ignore what he was doing really – i did notice he kept looking at my cock more than porn. Must have been a bi or gay guy i told myself, again not really worried any more.You see…up until this point I’ve been watching some awesome shared wank vids online usually on xhamster. Two blokes wanking off over a dirty mag and blowing tons of spunk together – it’s the classic wank buddy scene. Instead i’m sitting there rock hard trying not to cum next to a guy who is floppy, keeps looking over at my dick (didn’t really bother me tbh) – time to unload.I said “you sure canlı kaçak bahis you don’t want to cum mate?” and he replied “nah..i’ll do it later”….i then asked him, cock still in hand and porn now in full swing in front of us if he had other chaps over before me. He said yes and the last one was about a month ago or so. So…he obviously had more experience than me. Strange. Any way, I politely said i needed to shoot a big old gallon of cum so he grabbed a roll of tissues and I continued to work my shaft and up and down. The feeling of cum rapidly shooting up my meat until…..errrrrrrr! My man muck was now pouring out over my helmet and down my shaft. My balls were full and it was flowing all the way down. He obviously liked it and hot harder seeing me release my batter.I put my head back, breathed deeply and took some tissues that he passed me. “Nice amount mate” he said – he was correct. It was a lot. But i instantly had no real desire to be there any more. I did what i came to do (pun intended).I wiped all my cum up with the tissues as some girl in front of me was getting fucked like crazy on the laptop. He passed a paper bin over and I threw them away. I said “man…i’m done. thanks mate – sure you don’t want to shoot?” and he just replied with a semi in his hand “no..it’s fine. I’ll try later”. Shame really as it would have been great for us both to pile on slops of goo. Ah well.I put my trousers back on as he still stood up with his hand still playing with his semi and i said it’s time for me to go and thanks.I got my jacket on and he led the way to his front door – I was out. My balls were empty and I had a feeling of relief in different ways as I continued down the street away from where I had just blew my wad. As strange as it sounds but I knew straight away I wasn’t gay – i didn’t really care about his cock or anything but definitely thought he liked cocks more than he let on. I was just glad he kept his word and we just had a wank together, although it was really me doing all the wanking.I think I would have liked it way more if he was focused on the porn a lot more and he was also hard whereby we could shoot together. Instead it felt not dirty…more like I had just wanked for someone. Weird. Not like the hot wank buddy videos i had watched of splatting babes together.Any way…I finally experienced a random wank buddy. Stay safe and understand what you’re going for but at the same time wanking without someone else requires two people to make that leap into darkness to make it happen. I’d say stay true and honest and trust yourself – chances are the other chap is feeling the same way. We all wank and we all spunk; a lot of us did it with mates growing up and they like the idea like you do. It boils down to trust and both of you having the balls to meet up 0 just don’t play games as it breaks that trust. If you want more than a wank, say so – if you don’t then say so. Don’t be a SOAB and mess others around. :)Would I do it again? Yes…but hopefully with someone who is on the same wave length as me (watching hot babes getting fucked).Happy wanking!

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