Eli's Helping Hand

Eli seemed pretty nervous about getting stroked off by another dude. I’ve massaged the 6-foot, 190-pound stud before, but this time, he couldn’t close his eyes and picture some hot chick. He was face to face with another man, and he seemed both nervous and turned on as I reached into his boxer briefs and pulled out his stiffening monster uncut cock. He stared quietly as my hand ran up and down his hard shaft, as if entranced by the sight of it. His cock grew so big I had to use both hands to stroke it, sometimes moving the second hand onto his massive low-hangers or his strong, smooth chest. “You ever use one of these?” I asked as I pulled out a Fleshjack. “Something similar,” he said with a shy smile.