Fully Loaded (Abroad) E2 | I've never met anyone who needed to cum as much as I do (Patreon)

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The jet lag whooped my ass. By the time I woke up, everyone else in the hostel was already gone. 

Normal me would have taken the chance to blow my morning load while I had some privacy. However, because I'm on vacation, I felt the need to get up and get going. After all, I didn't spend 1000 dollars on airfare to jerk off in a foreign land. 

Of course, by lunchtime, I was regretting my decision. Something about walking in the hot weather in shorts too was giving me a semi. I think it was the way that my junk was rubbing against the fabric. 

Let it out. 

Cum somewhere. 

Do it. 

Do it now. 

I'll admit that I have a habit of unloading wherever I am. It's either that, or I'm stuck with dick brain until I do. At school or at work? That's a disaster. Public bathrooms have become my second home and I've gotten pretty good at aiming my load straight down the toilet. It minimizes the cleanup anyway, although there’s always some stray jets.

That's back at home anyway. I didn't see any public restrooms on my walk, and I guess I was too nervous to be in the restaurant washrooms. I would be horrified if some locals caught me and started yelling at me in a language I can't understand. 

Cum. 

Cum now. 

Don't wait. 

Cum. 

Right now. 

I take a deep breath and map out on my phone how to get back to the hostel. There's no way I'm going to enjoy my day until this is taken care of. I know some guys want to be able to cum multiple times in a day, but this is the other side of the coin. When I’m like this, my body treats it like an emergency. 

It was so bad that I actually boned up completely as I figured out the way back. That's how excited my cock was to blow a load. 

Yes! I get back into the room and all the beds are still empty like I was hoping. I'm not going to take too long in my state now, so I can knock one out quickly and get back on the road. Maybe rub two out just for good measure. 

I was just pulling off my shorts and underwear when I heard him behind me. 

“Whoa there,” David says behind me. My bare ass is probably pointing straight at him from the way I am bent over to take my clothes off my ankles. 

“Sorry.” I pull my shorts back up, and turn around. This is the first time I've seen him in clear light. He obviously just came out of the shower, with a grey towel wrapped around his waist. He's a head shorter than I am, which is not unusual, and he has the wide frame that I always wished I had. David isn't the fittest, but he looks strong, if you know what I mean. 

“Nah, I was about to rub one out, so thanks for getting it started,” he jokes, and lays on his bed. “It's hot out there, isn't it?” 

“Yeah, it is.” Now caught off guard, I didn't know what else to do but to sit down on my bed. 

“What time did you get up?” David turns his head to talk to me. “When the other guys and I got up, you were still snoring.” 

“Just an hour or two ago,” I say. 

“Last night must have knocked you out.” I tense up. I wasn't sure if he was going to bring last night up. “You filled that cup up. I threw it out. Jack was asking what the smell was, so I chucked it.” He points to the bed on top of me. 

The smell. The smell of our cum mixed together. 

There was so much cum in that cup. 

“You always cum that much?” David asks. I nod, and he reaches out his fist for a bump. “Me too, man. Blessing and a curse, isn't it?” 

“Yeah.” 

“So I was serious. I came back for a quick wank. Didn't want to go to prison here for taking my willy out outside.”

Just like me? 

“You too?” David turns his head again to look at me, and I nod. “Yeah, I thought so. Your nuts get achy too?” 

Oh god, they are so achy right now. Talking about cumming has my dick straining for attention again.

I need to cum. 

“If you don't mind, I'm going to take care of business.” He unties his towel. The package unravels, his dick comes flopping out and starts hardening in front of my eyes. 

It looks just like I thought. The shaft points slightly downwards, but with a strong curve upwards that brings the tip aiming out. 

Take it out. 

Cum with him. 

I lay down on the bed too, heart racing, my head brain and dick brain debating each other faster than I can process. 

Fuck it.

Thump! That's the sound my cock made as the stiffness of it rebounded and landed on my abs. 

David looks at the source of the sound and then up to my face. “Dude.” 

A burning feeling rises in my shaft and I look down to see a river of precum leaking out of the tip. 

“I was going to offer you some of this.” David reaches over and pulls out a small jar of something. “Maybe you don't need it?” 

“I'll try it.” My dick is doing all the talking at the moment. He extends the jar to me, and I dip my hand in the cool, oily substance. “What is it?” 

“I got it off the internet.” He shrugs and takes some of it for himself. “It's amazing though.” I watch him spread it on his erect shaft and sigh. I melt the oily substance in my fingers. 

Do it. 

Use it. 

Make yourself all slippery. 

“Oh…shit…” My hand glides smoothly on my raging boner, and I feel myself get swell up. 

“Good huh? Don't forget some on your balls.” 

I hadn't taken enough of the product to spread it nicely to my nuts, and it actually kind of hurt touching my balls cause they were so achy.

“Ah!” I let out a small pained groan. David sits up on his bed and bends forward to look at my balls. His curved cock points directly at me, shiny now with the grease nicely rubbed in. 

“Yeah, you're overdue for a ball massage.” 

“A ball massage?” I go back to stroking my slippery shaft, enjoying the urgent feeling ebbing away. I’m going to cum soon. This is what I needed. “That sounds like it hurts.”

“It shouldn't if you do it right. Can I?” David dips his hand in the small jar again. 

Let him do it. 

Let him make you cum. 

“Okay.” I sat up and winced as his fingers touched my sensitive balls. He strokes the middle line between the two nuts and the sack shrinks rapidly. 

“The trick is light touches while your balls get used to it.” He cups my balls with his greasy palm and I brace myself for the pain. But, instead of rolling them like so many have before, he rubs softly.

That actually feels pretty good.

The soft rubbing loosens up my sack, and I groan as I feel the relief to the constant ache I feel. 

“That's good, isn't it? Once you're here, you can do more,” David says, starting to juggle my balls.

“Oh shit…” The impending explosion builds inside me. 

“Then you can stroke it along with the shaft.” His hand glides from my balls to my shaft tip and then back down. 

OH MY GOD! 

“Nice cock, dude.” David does a full stroke again and squeezes the middle of my shaft on the way. “Great bate stick.”

“I'm going to blow!” I say. “I need the cup!”

“I don't have another one,” he says as he does another slow stroke. My cock fires off a warning shot of precum and it lands on my collarbone. “Damn.”

“I'm going to blow… I'm going to blow!” I say desperately. There's no way to stop it now. I close my eyes and wait to be soaked in my own juices. 

It's inevitable now. It almost hurts the way the pressure is building up with the slow strokes. 

“AhHHhHHh!!” A warm and wet feeling engulfs my burning cock and I look down to see David's head over my crotch. “I'm cuUU!” I grab on to the bottom of the the top bunk bed as I explode into his mouth! “FuCKkKKKK!” I hump forward, matching the rapid fire shots of jizz coming out of me. 

David grabs my balls and tugs down them, making me double over and lose control of my orgasm. It kicks the pulsing of my cock into overdrive and I become just a vessel for cum to pass through. 

“Oh my god… oh fuck… fuck… fuck…fuck!” I let go of the wood above me and lean back on my elbows as the stream coming out of my shaft slows down.

“I'm going to cum too,” he says. “Come here.” 

Time to return the favour. 

I sit up again, dizzy from the milking I just received. I'm too tall to maneuver myself quickly, but I try my best given the tight space. 

“Fuck!!!” The first blast hits me in the face before I can get my mouth on him. “FUCK!” Another quick jet goes straight down my throat when I open my mouth. 

Then, David gives up on trying to find my hole and jerks off in front of my face. I don't blame him. There's nothing more important to me either than giving my pole a good drain. He sprays all over my face, and I feel the jizz drip down to my chin. 

“Open.” He shouts and I feel stinging in my eyes as I try to open them against the thick liquid on them. “Open your mouth!” 

“GuHH!” His curved dick gets jammed in my mouth. David sighs loudly and places his hand on the back of my head. He sighs a sigh of relief that I know so well. I think all men know the sigh.

“You haven't showered at the hostel yet right? You'll see why I said don't jerk off in there.” 

Am I supposed to respond with his dick in my mouth?