Handjob With a little extra

Deciding that he shouldn't go to far in his first experiment, Andrew once again grasps his still erect cock in his hand. No longer consumed by lust Andrew starts much slower truly drinking in every minuscule action his cock makes, every sensation he once ignored. He feels the slightly warm heat of the desk on his balls, sure that his sack had warmed the surface overtime and that when he started the first time he should have noticed a slight chill of the cold desk. Was he too absorbed during the first experiment to notice or had it took awhile for him to regain feeling in his testicles? Something to check during his next session it seems.

Speeding up his strokes along his shaft, Andrew takes his other hand and starts caressing his balls. Feeling the weight of his sack in his fingers and the slight shiver of his cock in the other while he stared at the ballsack, watching how they moved under his skin trapped in the bag below his cock. Increasing his speed Andrew feels precum leaking from his tip as playing with his balls increased his arousal. Smearing the precum all across his sensitive tip and down the shaft wetting his hand.

Looking at the precum coating his cock and fingers, with a small amount pooling on his ballsack, Andrew gathered up his resolve wetting his lips and began slowing moving his mouth closer to his detached penis. Starting timidly he gave small kisses to the shaft not sure if he could convince himself to work on the head of his erected cock, the precum that was spread along the shaft now wetting his lips and bringing the slightly salty taste into his mouth. He didn't hate the taste, however he didn't love it either. Overcoming the mental hurdle of licking and engaging in sexual acts with a cock (even if it is his own), Andrew stretches out his tongue to lick the shaft. Andrews heart beating erratically as his nervousness about possibly giving himself a blowjob.

Gingerly sliding his tongue upwards along the shaft of his own cock towards the head of the penis he stops, It's only been a couple hours since his accident that made such a drastic change to his body. Only a few hours and here he was about to give himself a blowjob, his lips wrapping around the head of the penis, his tongue revolving and tasting every inch of his penis. No, Its much to soon to have devolved into such debauchery, it must be all the pressure of the upcoming final, the lack of sleep, and the stress of the accident today that is making him act so irrationally, Andrew convinces himself.

Moving his head away from his now throbbing cock, he realizes that he is close to ejaculating. So lost in the licking of his own cock to have noticed the building pressure in his groin or how dangerously close he was to cumming in his own mouth, if he was to wrap his lips around the head of his own cock he surely would have came instantly. Slightly embarrassed by this realization Andrew decides to quickly finish his mast- his experiment with renewed vigor or perhaps shame.

Already so close to cumming it doesn't take more then a couple of strokes before Andrew feels that familiar pressure, only this time Andrew plans on releasing it. No more stopping halfway or getting right before the finish line only to stop. No, he going to barrel right through the finish line with his speedy strokes and he is going to watch every small detail of his ejaculation to spot any differences to his ones prior to the changes of his manhood. He may have forgotten in the heat of the moment but Andrew is determined to end this with full concentration.

"Ugh" With a grunt Andrew finally started ejaculating, his eyes never leaving his cock not even blinking incase he missed the smallest detail. He saw his balls tighten and the initial pulse that started from the base of his cock, traveling quickly to the cockhead. The first spurt sending out a thick glob of sperm into the air and getting a little on his hand. The heat of his sperm on his skin the wet sticky liquid on the back of his hand and in-between his fingers distracts Andrew momentarily before he sets his gaze back to his penis. The second followed quickly after the previous with the same intensity as the first seemly of the same amount as well. Watching his cock continue to pulse over the next few seconds and with each pulse letting out another wad of semen before slowly dying down. Andrew finally allowed himself to lean back and close his eyes, relishing in the final throws of his ejaculation. Catching his breath and feeling the stress slip from his mind and body Andrew slowly composes himself and takes a look at the clock.

"Shit" Andrew grumbles realizing that his experiment took to long for him to shower before running of to dinner. Instead he would have to make due with washing his hands and cleaning his now completely covered desk before running off to meet with his friends for dinner.