Jerking a Jew

(Part 1 from 1)

I am a 28 year old gay male. Unlike the rest of my gay friends, I seldom go clubbing, don’t do random hook-ups and I am not in the drug scene. I don’t even smoke or drink for that matter. I have a good job and a good life.

I have moved to an apartment in an area in Johannesburg where there is a huge presence of a Jewish community. Religious people who usually walk on Saturdays to the synagogue, while I jog around in the area.

Staying in my own apartment and generally content with my life and lifestyle choices, my days of hooking up in public bathrooms and in parks is long gone… or so I thought.

On a night in September, I was online chatting in an anonymous website and ran into a guy there who engaged with me in chat. Usually I flirt but this boy was pretty persistent. I am not interested in 18 year olds, but he wanted to cam. Of course I gave him all my detail – correct ones I might add, and I got a vague (and probably fake) name.

In any other situation I would not have pursuit this, but out of boredom I went online, and saw an extremely hot boy with a whopper of a cut cock. This rod also shoot its load about 5 strokes later and abruptly quit. I left my telephone details but did not expect anything – still not having a name for this hung hunk.


Later in the week I got a random Whats App message identifying himself as the boy I met online. A few messages went back and forth flirting, but by the afternoon just when I was about to leave the office, the message came through that he was looking to fool around. Not really expecting anything to happen, I asked for details and realized that the proposed place to meet was on my way home and decided to see where this would lead to.

I picked up the extremely nervous boy from a close by petrol station and he directed me to a nearby parking lot where we went to the backseat of my car. I was just about in the backseat when he started striping off my pants and getting hold of my growing shaft. He started kissing me and overpowering me before I even had the opportunity to see what he is packing.

When finally I got hold of his engorged member I was pleasantly surprised what size this whopper was in real life. Even bigger than represented on the cam.

I was a bit baffled by the question if I would like to sit on it as (1) I only play safe (2) I don’t really bottom and (3) I just came from work and did not clean, so I declined the invitation – a good conscious decision although now I dream about what it would feel like having that pulsing cock pumping into me.

He sucked me off and stroke me so hard that I came in record time which he then volunteered to lick up. Not a huge fan of cum – and I don’t expect others to be – but I don’t look a gift horse (no pun intended) in the mouth.

After he cleaned me he slowly but sensually rubbed his dick and forced me to take the spurts of hot juice in my mouth. Without any communication he got out, got into the front of the car and waited for us to leave. I had to drop him off at a corner – like a cheap hooker and we parted our ways.

Definitely one of the weirdest sexual encounters of my life, but from what he looked like and the size of his package it was definitely worth it.

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