Dan leaned back on the steel toilette and began to wildly stroke his throbbing erection. The light glistened off the swet on his smooth legs and he absent-mindedly began to stroke them to, admiring how the muscles lept and carved into one another when he tensed. His hands began to wander exploring his well muscled and taught body. He sensually traced the outline of his abs as he began to lift up his drenched gym shirt, and playfully slapped them marveling in their rigidness. His exploration found its way up to his meaty pecs, each one bulging for attention and he obliged by bouncing them one at a time with a delicious flex. He roamed his hands about them finding his nipples that seem to have widened a bit, and nearly jumped from the toilette. His skin felt electric enough from the touching but rubbing his fingers against his nipples made him begin to moan like a cheap whore.
No, maybe an expensive whore. Because he actually liked this. He tweaked and pawed at his sensitive chest muscles relishing in how the sensual feeling spread across his bloated chest like a wave emanating from his nipples. One hand found his begging dick again and he stroked it hard, finding copious amounts of pre cum that had been oozing like a faucet since he began his play with his chest.
"Oh god...fuck yeah! Oh god, yes...yes.." He called out like a mantra as he began to flex his legs and buck his hips. He could feel his enlarged balls churning, his meat stick begging for satisfaction.
Cum was flying of his dick now before even reaching his climax as he continued to beat it with an animalistic ferocity.
"Oh..oh yeah YEAH!"He let out a loud scream as his entire body tensed and a large volley of creamy cum shot up over his head and against the bathroom wall. Then again onto his head, matting his hair. And again onto his face with a solid splat. Then one more face shot before it sputtered a few last bursts out into his bare crotch.
Dan just sat there sighing loud airy heaves as he swooned over the incredible feeling. He could barely open his eyes, his own orgasm had coated his entire face and he could feel the slimy spunk dripping from his chin and nose. Reaching for some toilette paper he discovered an empty roll, and began to stress. He still had to get home to stop all this...didn't he?
Still moaning he reached up and wiped a large glob of goo off his face, then paused before he hurled it to the ground. He gingerly brought it to his mouth and licked. It tasted tart, but for some reason he couldn't resist another lick. This time he curled his tongue and brought his own spunk into his mouth. With a moan he dove his mouth into his palm and began to suck lick kiss and eat his own intoxicating juices. Several wipes later he had managed to clean his face off enough to be able to see. As he stood up he was shocked to find that his dick was hard as a rock again. He was even more shocked to notice that his hand hadn't ever stopped stroking it, just slowed a bit after his orgasm.
"Ok...this...this may be too much..." Dan said as he released his dick and pulled up his shorts. He shambled out of the stall and washed up at the sink. He gazed in the mirror and marveled at what appeared to be an even more handsome Dan since last he saw. Reluctantly turning to leave...