Chapter 1 – Chapter 1

Friends and coworkers congratulated me on reaching the milestone of 20 years of marriage. It was an accomplishment in this day and age, I suppose, and I loved my wife dearly, but one of the problems with that many years together is it bred familiarity. We were the closest of friends, sure, but our sex life dwindled to the point where having sex once in one month was a record.

Unfortunately for me, my sex drive seemed to increase as I got older. Even though opportunities presented themselves, I never cheated. Not in person, at least. I would have cybersex in chat forums and spend time – and money – with women on adult webcam sites, but I found that wasn't the draw it used to be. Then, one night, while throwing money at a particularly hot petite redhead at a webcam site I frequented, I noticed a "Broadcast Yourself" button.

"How did I not see that before?" I wondered as the sound of my tip caused the redhead's Lovense to go off in fireworks mode. Throughout my session with her I kept glancing back at that broadcast button until I thought, what the hell?

I connected our webcam and positioned it so it only captured my crotch. I took off my clothes, adjusted my seat, and clicked "Broadcast Yourself."

My screen split into three sections: my webcam was on the left, a list of visitors on the right, and a chat window below. I slowly stroked my cock, which somehow appeared larger from this camera angle, as visitors came into my room. I was encouraged by the thumbs-up and heart emojis that were given to me, as well as all of the "great cock bro" messages. I scooped precum off my cock head and sucked it off my finger, then set back to stroking when a new visitor sent me a private message.

"c2c?" the message from bi_cyclist_69 asked. I got a chuckle out of the pun, and it piqued my curiosity.

"Sure", I wrote back and jumped to his cam.

bi_cyclist_69's camera revealed a little more of his body than mine did, showing off his lean physique. I'm not going to lie: his cock was absolutely amazing. His smooth balls were a perfect size, his shaft had just the right girth and length, and his head had just the right proportions. I was about to compliment him on his manhood when a message appeared in our private chat window.

"I hope you don't mind me saying this, but I absolutely love your cock." Mind? Why would I mind? I wondered. Then I realized that my account profile listed me as straight. Which was technically true – I have only been with women – but my tastes had diversified over the past few years where I could definitely picture myself having sex with the right guy. Or guys.

"I don't mind at all. I was about to tell you how utterly perfect yours is," I responded honestly. My hand moved down the base of my shaft and massaged my balls.

"I'm married with no kids, from the east coast here," he answered as his free hand twisted around his head. "Wow," I thought, "someone online who types in complete sentences!"

"Same here – married with no kids. I work from home, which has its definite benefits…like watching porn all day! 🙂 " I saw his body shake a little from what I assumed was him chuckling.

"Yeah, I work from home, too, and I agree: porn all the time. And working nude!"

To say we hit it off would be an understatement. We took turns swapping porn links to jerk to, and we found our tastes there were very similar. To be honest, though, I was only partially looking at the porn; most of my attention was on his cock. I wanted to be there, coaxing cum from his balls in any way he wanted.

My work phone chimed to remind me I had a meeting in five minutes.

"Shit, I have to go soon. Can I ask a favor?"

"Sure, anything," came his quick response.

"Would you cum for me?"

He responded with a thumbs up.

"You have to cum for me, too. Point your cock at the camera," he requested. I obliged, pointing the tip of my precum-coated cock head at him. We both stroked faster, our pace synchronized. He arched his back and his cock exploded like a volcano, shooting ropes of cum so high I couldn't see the first few blasts land. The rest coated his chest as my cock answered, spurting thick jizz all over the camera.

"Jesus fucking Christ, that was the best orgasm ever!" he said,

"Oh my god, same!"

"Would it be too forward if I asked if we could meet again tomorrow, same time?" he asked.

"It's a date!"

***

Every Monday through Friday, from 1 pm to whenever, was bi_cyclist_69 time. Our early sessions revolved around sharing porn. Conversations drifted to our wives and all of the sexual situations we wanted to see them in. All involved multiple guys, none involved condoms. Eventually, it led to us just talking about each other's cocks and the ways we wanted to make each other cum. After a particularly hot jerk session and we were saying our goodbyes, bi_cyclist_60 held his finger up, silently asking me to stay.

"I have a surprise for you tomorrow," he typed.

I was so excited that didn't get a wink of sleep all night.

***

I logged in early and noticed he was already online. I connected to his cam with my private password and saw the coffee table he normally sat behind had a realistic suction cup dildo attached to it and a bottle of what appeared to be lube. And sitting on the couch…

"Holy fuck," I said out loud to my empty house. "That's Bob!" His webcam had a wider than normal zoom and there, sitting on the couch talking on the phone, was my neighbor Bob. I leaned closer to my monitor to confirm that my eyes weren't playing tricks on me. There was no mistaking it, it was him. I quickly left his cam room before he noticed I was there.

Shivers of excitement ran through me. bi_cyclist_69, the guy I'd blown countless loads to, the guy who fantasized about us and a train of guys fucking his wife or a roomful of guys giving my wife bukkake, lived across the street from me. That absolutely perfect, sexy cock had been a short walk away from me this entire time.

The clock on my phone flipped to 1:00 and I joined his room. The camera angle tightened and I saw his cock and chest as usual.

"See that cock? It's yours…I'm going to ride it," he typed. He poured lube all over the dildo and then lowered his ass onto it. He moved slowly up and down as I typed away.

"Mmmm…your ass feels so good. That's it, ride my dick…I want to cum in your ass." We both blew massive loads, making a mess of our keyboards.

"Same time tomorrow, lover?" he asked.

"I wouldn't miss it."

***

I spent the next several days wondering if I should tell him that I know he is bi_cycle_69. I'd chat with his wife while she was out walking her dog and was picturing her in those various sexual scenes we had jerked over. He and I would chat in the yard about mundane home things and I'd be thinking about how I ate my cum for him earlier that day. I finally decided that if I didn't say anything, I'd regret it.

"Hey, how was your day today?" he asked as he walked towards me with their dog.

"It was great. I had another mind blowing chat session with bi_cyclist_69." I paused to let it sink in. His skin went pale and his eyes opened wide. I moved closer to him.

"I'm cock_in_hand_247," I whispered. He furrowed his brow for a moment, trying to process what he was hearing. Then a smile formed on his face.

"All those things I said in chat? About how much I love your cock? How badly I wanted to be there with you and make you cum? How I wished we lived nearby so you could use me anytime you wanted? It was all true. Every. Last. Word." I continued, my cock starting to grow hard as I considered the prospect of this moving beyond webcams.

He looked around for a moment to see if anyone was around.

"Everything I said was 100% true, too. When I said I think about you every time I fuck Kelli? How every time I eat my own cum I wish it was yours? No lies there. Not a single one." We turned to look at his house when we heard the door close. Kelli came bounding down the stairs.

"Hold on, Bob, I want to join you." He smiled back at her and whispered, "tomorrow, 1:00, my house."

***

I was trembling with excitement when I approached his door. A small Post-It note on invited me to "Cum In". I walked in and closed the door behind me.

"Bob?" I called out as I walked deeper into the house.

"I'm back here."

I walked to the back of the house and finally saw him sitting naked on their couch. He was already hard and was stroking his cock. I started to undress and found myself wondering if he would be disappointed by what he saw in person. His cock? His cock was still that beautiful piece of phallic perfection. My dick was rock hard by the time my boxers hit the floor.

"Sweet Jesus," he whispered, staring at my cock then back up at me. "It's even thicker than I imagined." I walked over to the couch and knelt before him. When I thought about this moment in my dreams, I immediately went for his dick, but today, with him here, we both leaned forward and our lips met. All the times I'd thought about taking a cock in my mouth, or my hand, or my ass, kissing never fit into the picture. It was instinctual, though. We embraced and moaned as our tongues moved from mouth to mouth, the passionate nature of it all making precum ooze from my dick. We pulled our mouths away and stared silently at each other for a moment.

"Me first," I offered, smiling at him. I put my hands on his shoulders and playfully pushed him back on the couch. He was laying with his legs spread, his hips right at the edge of the cushion. I lowered my head between his legs and paused. I had dreamed of this every day for months and months, and now that the cock of my dreams was right there in front of me, I didn't know what to do. Do I go for his balls? Right for that delicious dick? I smiled as the answer popped into my head. I grabbed his hips and lifted them slightly as I moved down, pressing my head close to him. I stuck my tongue out and ran it around his hole, swirling clockwise, then counterclockwise, before I wiggled it inside him.

"Ohhhh fuck…" he moaned as he reached down and grabbed his cheeks, pulling them apart for me. I pushed my tongue deeper inside of him, thrusting in and out, fucking his ass with my tongue.

"Oh Jesus," he sighed as I continued to tongue fuck him, his balls resting on my face.

His balls. His beautiful balls. I ran my tongue from his ass, across his perineum, and to his balls. I licked them all over before sucking them into my mouth, slurping on them like an everlasting gobstopper.

"Mmmm…suck my cock, please," he begged. I wanted it so bad, but I wanted to make him wait. I focused my attention on those beautiful nut sacks and how perfectly they fit in my mouth. Eventually my own desires took over and I popped his balls out of my mouth and licked my way up his shaft. I lifted his shaft with my hand and finally pushed his dick inside me, my mouth lowering down and down.

"OH FUCK!" he yelled and blew his load in my mouth. His jizz tasted even better than I imagined, and I swallowed every delicious drop.

"Sorry for cumming so fast," he apologized. "It's just…I've imagined that for so long!" I smiled, completely understanding. I looked over at the coffee table and saw the bottle of lube he used in that infamous reveal video. I picked it up and turned to look at him.

"Please," was his one-word response.

I poured the lube all over my cock and his hole and gently pushed my head in. Anytime there was resistance or tightness, I backed away and added more lube, in and out, methodically, until I was balls deep. I held my cock all the way inside of him and we exchanged smiles before I started slowly pumping again. I looked down and stared at his soft cock bouncing as I humped away.

"Mmmmm…goddd….ohhhhh…" I groaned as I started to cum, my cock shooting out spurts of warm, thick cum deep inside of him. I pulled out and we lay one couch for a moment. We turned to each other and said, in unison…

"Same time, tomorrow?"