Historic Cum
Watching a twunk.
Written by Jamie
Eddy silently watched from a corner of the bedroom. Watching was pretty much all he did now but that was fine, he liked watching. Most of the time he faded into the background; an NPC, a non-protagonist, familiar and passive. He had other nouns too: playful, ageing, bear, cuddly and loyal.
OK, so he wasn’t in great shape these days but he still had ‘it'. At least that’s what he told himself as he watched Daniel on the bed.
Daniel definitely had ‘it’. Eddy had known Daniel for as long as he could remember. From when Daniel was a child, and now - years later - with Daniel grown up into a man. What was it that Daniel called himself? Ah yes, Eddy remembered the word that Daniel used: he called himself a twunk.
That was Daniel’s noun: twunk. He didn’t need any others. Twunk fitted, even if Eddy wasn’t quite sure what it meant.
Eddy’s relationship with Daniel was familial and cozy. Eddy thought it was rather one-sided but he went with it because another of his nouns was ‘giving’.
Sadly, the coziness had reduced in recent years because Daniel had begun to spend less time with Eddy. It seemed to Eddy that he felt the warmth of Daniel’s body too infrequently, which made him glum. Still, he could watch his friend enjoy himself and that was still good. He liked watching Daniel.
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Daniel kicked the covers back and propped himself up on his pillow, folding it in half to get extra support. He relished Sunday mornings. There was no need to get up, or to work and of course he always felt horny in the morning.
He slept naked, even in winter. This morning was no different and now, lying naked spread across the double bed, Daniel contemplated his options: get up and eat, stay in bed and doze (last night had been a late one) or..….he glanced down at his cock, still semi from the morning hard on….or have a wank.
He reached for his phone and quickly navigated to his favourite porn site. He reached for his cock and quickly worked it solid. He settled back to a long session of edging himself. The decision had made itself.
A pool of cum collected between the ridges of Daniel’s lightly-haired abdominal muscles. He’d been edging a while and got close several times without actually crossing the line. His cock was leaking generously. He’d done this many times and knew his body well. He could keep going for ages.
He had Eddy to thank for that. Over the years, Eddy had helped him discover the pleasure he could get from his body. Now, he was enjoying that exploration with others: Daniel’s morning wank session had progressed from the porn site to wanking on camera on a webcam site on his laptop.
It was now after midday and he was still in bed loving the attention and interaction as guys on the site encouraged him to show off his muscular body and play with himself for their pleasure.
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Eddy watched the unfolding display of online twunk action. He noted that the webcam was thoughtfully positioned by Daniel, to maximise his viewers’ sight of his now oiled-up twunk body.
Daniel was on his knees on the bed, facing away from the camera to show his firm round bum and smooth hole. His mirrored wardrobe doors gave the viewers a shot of the pleasure on Daniel’s face as he slid a couple of lubed fingers into his hole.
Eddy heard the online viewers approval of this move which seemed to encourage Daniel to edge himself even closer to the point of no return.
Eddy remembered the first time Daniel had shot his load. It seemed a long time ago and he wondered to himself if his memory was reliable or was he imagining some of it? Was the Daniel he now watched - writhing his firm, smooth body on the bed as the viewers encouraged him in ever-more explicit poses - really the same guy who had cuddled him all those years ago?
The younger Daniel had been shy of his body, which at that time was slight and sinewy. Daniel had been so inhibited that he was reluctant to wank his cock with his hands. Instead he had Eddy rub up against his cock, enjoying the furry bearness of Eddy and the intimacy of their secret bedtime assignations under the covers.
He remembered the feel of that first load as it splashed over his body, and the look of surprise and lust on Daniel’s face as the cum exploded from his cock.
Mostly though he remembered their cuddle afterwards. Eddy missed that closeness.
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“Fuck yourself with the big dildo, son” said a disembodied voice from Daniel’s laptop.
Most of the viewers had gone now, leaving just the one guy who Daniel had become more familiar with on his regular online webcam sessions.
The guy was called Daddyjeff, at least that was what his online name said. Daniel called him ‘daddy’.
Daniel was close to cumming and he knew the dildo in his hole would send him over the edge. His balls were aching with the pressure. He wanted to continue edging but he also wanted to give Daddyjeff the money shot. He reached for the bedside drawer where the big dildo lived.
“Fuck yeah, son…. Ride it…. I wanna see it go in….”
Daniel positioned himself close to the camera - side on so that the full length of the dildo could be seen slipping inside - and lay back. Lifting his legs, he gave Daddyjeff what he wanted.
Daniel woke on his side, in the foetal position. How long had he slept? He felt down between his legs to his cock and balls, and then to his abdomen and chest. The cum was still wet. His hole felt loose, he reached around behind to find the dildo had slipped out on the bed.
He looked over at the laptop, and webcam. As the recollection of the edging session returned, his cock stirred slightly at the details.
He curled up tighter and felt a strange mix of pride and sadness. The cum was now drying on his skin.
He got up and walked over to the corner of the room to get some wet-wipes. Without thinking, perhaps on auto pilot, Daniel saw Eddy sitting on the chair beside the wipes. He daubed his twunk body clean of the cum, and with one hand picked up Eddy, hugging him to his chest with the other hand.
He felt the softness of Eddy’s fur against his smooth damp pecs and let out a long slow breath. He returned to the bed, and to the foetal position, cuddling Eddy close like he was 13 years old again. Back to his innocence, back to his discovery, back to much simpler times.
He began to rub Eddy against his cock just like he used to under the covers when they’d discovered what fun it was all those years ago. His cock began to stiffen. He rubbed faster.
His body quivered and another creamy load of cum plumed from his cock splattering onto Eddy.
This time, Daniel fell into a deep post-nut sleep and dreamt of his 13-year-old self discovering the pleasures of his body.
“Fuck me, boy…you and that Teddy Bear is so hot…..you there, son? Show me the teddy. I wanna see you wank yourself with it again….son?…..son?” a plaintive voice called out from the laptop into the silent room where Daniel slept with his cum-soaked teddy bear snuggled between his legs.
This story was written as part of a Naked Men Talking Writing Workshop, in response to the prompt "Historic Cum". Copyright remains with the author - this story cannot be republished or distributed without the consent of the author.
Gareth Johnson