The Smart TV

The 65-inch screen smart tv looked even bigger in the lounge than it had in the store. I began to wonder if I'd overdone it but after an hour or so unpacking it and connecting up a few cables I stood back to admire my purchase.

The heater was on, and the room was warming up as I rearranged the furniture.

We'd agreed we'd each be wearing two items of clothing when we began the call, but with the intention of shedding those fairly quickly. It's not easy to find anyone willing to go fully nude in a video chat, show their face, and have their mic on too. I don't personally get any satisfaction if the other side isn't willing to go that far.

But I felt confident after exchanging a series of photos online, culminating in full frontal nude shots, that we'd each go ahead with it. Ten minutes to go before the call.

I fired up the camera and checked out the picture of myself filling the screen, moving the couch a little closer to get a perfect position. I'd planned to be able to stretch out completely naked, but still have room to stand in front of the camera and still be seen for the undressing part of the conversation.

Two minutes to go.

I quickly whipped off my shorts and t-shirt just to check I looked OK naked...good tan...fully smooth. I redressed, took the top off a cold beer and laid out on the couch to wait for the call, heart pounding in anticipation of what I was about to do.

It was one minute after the agreed time when the familiar sound of an incoming call came.

I let it ring three times before pushing the remote to accept the call, minimising my own image so I'd have a full screen view from the other end.

"You got set up OK?" asked the voice from the other end, "it's a good picture here...yours?" "Very good here" I said, taking in the view of a comfortable lounge..."I'm a bit nervous, but I do want to go through with it...shall I take my top off first, or shorts?"

"Definitely top please, I'll match you"..."unless you want to go all the way right now?"

"All the way it is," I said, lifting my t-shirt and throwing it to one side, heart racing. I stood up, feeling my cock swell inside my shorts as I turned away from the camera, slipping them stripper style over my hips to gradually expose my bare backside.

I heard "Nice tan" as I dropped them to the floor, turning slowly, finally revealing myself fully naked, hands on hips, cock stiffening.

"Wow" we both said simultaneously.

We each stood directly in front of our camera, both completely naked, smiling, taking in the almost life sized view of the other.

"It's almost like being in the same room," he said.

"Same here...and your cock...even sexier than the photo - I see you shaved."

We stood like that for a few minutes...naked and hard in front of each other...each occasionally running a finger along his cock, posing side on, turning.

I said I was sorry if I was staring at his erection and he laughed, saying it was fine, he was loving it and he was just as guilty. And wasn't that the point, after all?

He walked close to his camera, his stiff cock growing larger than life in front of me as I slowly masturbated in front of my screen.

I moved onto the couch, stretched out naked on my back stroking myself so he could watch. He sat on his couch with his legs open, playing with his balls with one hand, and sliding his cock between his fingers with the other. I could even see the precum forming on his perfect, swollen cock head. He stood again to give me a very close view.

The conversation turned to cock sucking. How much each of us wanted to feel the other in his mouth. To kiss it, lick it, tongue it, feel the heat, move our head over the stiff shaft. My sexual arousal was intense, and he asked if I was close.

I stood up again, showing him my cock, taking my hand off so he could watch it twitching in front of the camera, hearing his voice tell me how hot it was, how he wished he could suck it, taste my precum, make me cum in his mouth.

"Would you lay on your back and cum on yourself?" he asked.

"Like this?" I said, on my back on the couch, legs in the air, squeezing my cock so a little precum dripped down onto my chin.

"Yessss....just like that....I want to watch you cum," he said. He kept up the chat, kneeling on a cushion so I could watch him spanking his cock and squeezing his balls while still seeing his face and hearing his breath, his soft moaning.

"Ohhhh fuck...hope you can see this." I said, opening my mouth as my cock began to erupt.

"That's sooo hot, here's some more for you," leaning back as his own cum shot out of him. We watched each other's orgasm...mine spraying into my mouth and onto my face, his producing three large white streaks in the air, some landing on his chest, the rest on his legs and presumably the carpeted floor, his cock still oozing and throbbing.

It was quiet for a little while as each of us regained his breath. Simultaneously again, "Wow".

We chatted another ten minutes or so, still naked, both mopping up semen with out fingers as we did, taking it to our mouths.

It was a messy beginning to a beautiful friendship.