Student voyeur (continued)

Paul’s cock was solid in his hand and he longed to look down at its thick shaft and short dark hair but he kept his eyes on his house mate as Stuart turned his back to the shower and presented the unseen Paul with his front view. The boy took the bar of soap and ran it slowly across his chest. His nipples stood out dark and brown against his hairless, white chest and he ran the soap in circles around each one before exploring lower with the sensuous bar. He soaped up his hands and then dropped the bar to grip his growing cock. Its circumcised head twitched at the feel of a closed fist forcing its way over it and soon the shaft was straining eight inches out from the fire red pubes. His other hand massaged his balls and they filled his palm with their size. The tip of Stuart’s cock grew wide and raw as pre-cum mingled with soap. The boy slid his fist slowly over the whole length all the while running his balls around in his other palm.

Paul could feel his own juice building up within him and clenched his teeth against the moan he was desperate to emit. Stuart’s cock stroking was speeding up and he started to gasp for breath. Paul could see the long tool getting a heavy pounding and saw the large ball sack pulled and squeezed as the stroking increased. His own legs were trembling and his breath was faster as he saw the cute face break into that school boy smile, the tongue running around pink lips, the smooth chest heaving with impending orgasm.

Paul could hold on no longer, his balls gave up the fight and a hot spear of cum raced up his pulsing cock before being spat across the door way. He moaned silently to himself and his body shook with the strain of silence. His eyes had closed instinctively and he forced them open.
Unaware that he was being watched Stuart moaned in short gasps of pleasure as he felt his love juice swirling around in the palm of his hand. With his eyes closed he pictured Paul, the dark haired guy who rarely spoke but who had been the willing partner in Stuart’s fantasies for a month. He imagined Paul was kneeling before him, his small mouth closed tightly around his cock as it banged the back of the eager young throat.