Jerk Off: A Standard Relaxation Technique

By Lady Sin

The last game of the season would start in a few hours. He’d already been to the bathroom to jerk off three times from nerves. 

Bruce paced the lockers, trying to shake it off. His entire future depended on this game. 

He was eighteen; there wouldn’t be another opportunity to make it to the big leagues. 

Seeing as though all the walking didn’t work either, he stripped down and headed for the showers. Perhaps a quick rinse would do the trick. 

He stood under the hot water and felt the droplets right between his shoulders. Even though it helped, Bruce still felt restless. 

“You in there?” Tony’s voice interrupted his thoughts. 

“Yeah.” 

“Nervous?” 

“What do you think?” 

Tony and he had been friends since elementary school. They had the same birthday, they shared almost everything except for sports. 

Tony was more of the nerdy type, while Bruce enjoyed the rush of adrenaline in sports.

“I know one thing that might help,” Tony offered.

Bruce blushed. He wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but he liked Tony. More than a friend should.

They’d made out a couple of times, especially while drunk. It opened a whole can of worms into his life that he wasn’t sure he could handle at the moment. 

Yet… 

“What is that?” He asked. 

“Can I get in?” 

He stood in silence for a moment. 

Maybe that was what he needed. A good make out session while standing under the shower. It was risky, but if it worked…

“Of course.” 

The curtain opened.

Tony entered the small shower, ready to jerk off 

People were always surprised to find out that Tony was muscular. He wasn’t very tall, but he didn’t lack strength either. Bruce liked to see him naked. 

He moved to allow them both to stand under the water. 

“Turn around,” ordered Tony. 

Frowning, Bruce obeyed. 

He wasn’t expecting this. Did Tony mean to shower with him and give him a pep talk while in there? 

That was disappointing. 

The answer was Tony’s mouth on his shoulders. His friend’s hands snaked around his waist and traced his abs. 

Bruce inhaled sharply. 

He turned around, impatient, and Tony’s mouth crashed on his. When he opened his mouth, Tony tongue entered and explored. 

Bruce put a hand on the back of Tony’s neck and another snaked down to grab his ass. 

God, this was exactly what he needed. 

Tony understood him so completely that he knew what he needed before Bruce figured it out. 

He was warm and hard against him, their mouths looking for each other’s skin and sensitive spots. When Bruce tried to jerk off, Tony stopped him and made him turn around so he was facing the wall. 

“I’d put my hands on that wall if I were you,” Tony advised smugly.  

“Jerk off,” Bruce muttered, but obeyed. 

Now the jerk off fun could start

Tony started slow, caressing his dick until it was harder than before, and swollen. His other hand was squeezing his ass, or teasing his lower belly. 

“Your dick is perfect,” Tony said, biting his shoulder. 

Bruce could feel his heart racing and he leaned forwards unconsciously, resting against the wall. 

He enjoyed it when Tony pressed his erection against him. 

They’d never touched each other before, but now he was curious to see what it would feel like. His experience with girls was good and everything, but this new dynamic between them was different. 

Better. 

“Remember – be quiet or people might catch us,” whispered Tony. 

“I’m not gonna be moaning over you jerking me off,” he replied brusquely. 

“Yeah, we’ll see.”

Bruce rolled his eyes and had to suppress a loud groan when Tony grazed the tip of his cock.  

Tony’s fingers were long and elegant, completely the opposite of his. His balls tightened when he finally wrapped his hand around his shaft. 

He barely applied pressure, instead focusing on grazing his tip lightly over and over. It felt good and relaxing. 

Bruce threw his head back and rested it on Tony’s shoulder. 

“You like it?”

“Yeah, feels good.” 

Tony took the jerk off session harder 

When Bruce tried to reach back and take Tony’s dick, he didn’t let him.

“No. I’m doing this so you can get release. Enjoy.” 

Bruce nodded and inhaled sharply when Tony increased the speed. 

It wasn’t even fast; it was just enough to surprise him. He moved his hips along and Tony gasped behind him. 

“Your ass feels good against me,” he confessed, his forehead against one of Bruce’s shoulders. 

“Then you should enjoy too.” 

Tony hummed his agreement and continued teasing him. 

One of his hands squeezed tighter, the other caressed his belly and chest. 

Bruce bit his lip and enjoyed the picture: Tony’s beautiful fingers making him harder than he’d ever been before. 

The tip of his dick was dripping precum. When Tony noticed, he spread the moisture and the pleasure increased. 

“You want me to go faster?” Tony offered. 

Bruce felt breathless. 

Between Tony jerking him off, their bodies pressed together, and all the mist from the hot water, he would do anything Tony wanted. 

How long could he last if his friend went faster? 

Without waiting for his reply, Tony increased both the rhythm and the pressure. 

Bruce gasped and grabbed Tony’s back, pushing him against his ass. He wanted to feel him. 

He cursed, forgetting where they were. 

Tony put a hand over his mouth and muffled his cries. The pressure and the heat of Tony’s hand was incredible. 

Every cell in his body came alive and Bruce buckled against his friend with quick, frantic motions. 

He was about to cum; all his body taut, like a rope about to snap. 

When Tony’s thumb pressed the tip of his dick, Bruce came fast and hard, almost surprised. His cum coated Tony’s fingers and his knees shook. 

“Better?” 

He nodded, still unable to speak. Tony rinsed his hand from the product of the jerk off session and made to get out of the shower, but Bruce stopped him. 

“Now you need a release,” he shrugged, eyeing Tony’s erection. “I want to give it to you.” 

Tony’s bright smile was all the encouragement he needed.