Rick (part 2)


This totally cute guy was really jacking it through his Levi's cord jeans.
His hand was a blur!

Through clenched teeth, he managed to say, "Fuck! It's gettin' close, man."
All of a sudden, he stopped
stroking and just started squeezing the base of his cock.

"Shit!" he said. "No way!" He was
squeezing his cock so hard I
thought it would break.
Still squeezing the base, he reached for the button on his jeans. "Fuck it! I'm takin' it out!" he said.

He couldn't manage the fly with one hand, so he had to release his boner. But with the pressure gone, his cock began releasing the pent-up load in his balls!
"Fuck! It's coming out!" he said in a strained voice, and he went back to squeezing his still-covered cock.

Through the viewfinder, I could see the wet spot form. His sperm was spilling into his pants, dripping down onto his thigh and soaking through the fabric there.
Giving in to an unstoppable orgasm, he was still gripping it firmly, but now he was using a short, quick stroke that matched the rhythm of the creamy spurts that were filling his jeans.

The wet spot grew.
When he was through, he carefully zipped up his jeans, and even more carefully stood up, feeling all the slippery cum inside his pants. "Just like my last date with Lisa. Same pants, too," he said sheepishly.

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