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I could feel the build up inside my lower belly as the sensation on my cock was bringing me up to the edge. "I'm cumming .... mmmm" as I bit my lip. His tongue was reaming the inside of my foreskin as it was also flipping back and forth over my turgid red cock. "Oh GGGOOOODDDD" as the intense pleasure rippled through from deep inside me in an unstoppable rush. My orgasm took hold and my turgid, sensitive cock spewed my pent-up juices into his mouth ....... A lot of it
OK, but let's start at the beginning .....
We had met up again recently, at a mutual friend's party. We hadn't seen each other since boarding school days, and we chatted to each other as if we'd only seen each other a week ago. It had been about 8 years since we left school and gone in our different directions and careers. We arranged to catch-up again and exchanged our phone numbers.
I phoned him the next day to see if he was free to drop in for a coffee and a swim -- the weather was pretty warm so he didn't object. A few days later he came over and we chatted for some time over coffee and biscuits. I found I had quite an attraction to him. An attraction I'd not experienced with another man. It was pretty clear early in my mind that interesting things were going to happen. We chatted easily as if we'd known each other for missing years and found we had quite a lot in common.
He wanted to see around the house I had been renovating and eventually we ended up in the large living room with sunlight belting in through the large windows onto the black leather sofa. The room overlooked the swimming pool and it looked so inviting.
Finishing our, by now rather cold, coffee we went and changed into our swim togs and walked over to the pool, chatting about our lives just like two old friends. We started chatting about our sex lives and discovered neither of us had married very satisfactory partners, especially sex-wise. It just wasn't very satisfying and the connection just wasn't there from both partners. We were both pretty open-minded and would be interested to try something different if the opportunity arose.
By this time, my cock feeling quite firm but contained within my Speedos and almost quivering with the rampaging hormones coursing through me. I knew there was quite a large wet spot and it must have been very obvious to anyone nearby. If nothing happens today, I will need to help myself out with a bit of help from Mrs Palm and her daughters, I thought. I glanced over to him and could see he was in the same boat -- a firm bulge in his trunks and a wet spot quite obvious. He turned away and blushed when he saw me looking. We jumped into the pool and slowly just splashed around.
We were close to each other in the pool and I tentatively brushed my hand against his cock, to see his reaction. He was also very obviously in full mode. He didn't move away and then he touched me in turn and stroked the line of my cock through my Speedos. It was so nice - playful and sexy.
From here, it was all happening very fast.
We kept touching and stroking for a few minutes and I slipped my hand into his Speedos and grasped his rather magnificent penis. It really made me excited. It was like my first sex again. I needed to see it; to taste it; and enclose it with my mouth.
I released his cock from the Speedo's and playfully stroked his shaft. I took a big gulp of air, diving under the water and inspected his cock, all intact. Before my air ran out, I wrapped my mouth around him and ran my tongue around the tip as he slid into my mouth and ran along the roof of my mouth. I could feel the effect it had on him. It was a thrill just to be giving someone such an exhilarating sensation. I moved back and forth along his shaft. I had never, ever done that before and was surprised at myself, and I thoroughly enjoyed doing it. My lungs started to ache, needing air, I reluctantly surfaced.
"Fuck, that was soooo good ..." he murmured. "You've you done that before" he continued.
"Nope" I said. "I've never done that before and just doing what I'd like to have done to me".
He slid his hand into my togs and freed my semi-tumescent cock and balls and played with them whilst I continued to fondle his. Next thing he was under the water with my cock in his mouth. A little more timid than I was initially, he soon got the idea and I was literally growling with the incredible sensation. Unfortunately it lasted all too briefly and he popped up beside me. "That was sooo nice" I said. "Yeah ... I kinda enjoyed having you in my mouth as well".
"Let's go inside for a little more privacy" and he willingly agreed. We had pulled up our togs and dried off checking each other out. We made our way, expectantly into the house and towards the black sofa.
As I said earlier, he had a nice body, and mine wasn't bad either, and we admired each other briefly in our Speedo togs. I could see his rather decent bulge was still ready for action.
I kneeled in front of him as he stood there and traced my finger along the obvious line of his bulge a couple of times. I marvelled at it and the effect that I was having on it. He was standing with his legs apart and this seemed to accentuate his rather impressive package. I was busting to play with his foreskin and just watch it. His balls were nice and firm - there's something magical about a nice pair of man plums. I couldn't wait to see them close up.
He was certainly enjoying the moment and groaning. He was massaging my scalp which was so relaxing and stimulating on its own. My own cock was the hardest it's been for quite some time.
I manoeuvred his Speedos completely down, freeing his tip and slowly unleashing his now full and engorged cock -- a magnificent piece of penis about 7 inches long with his foreskin partially enshrouding his glans. I released his balls from their Speedo trap and they were nice and full. Cupping them in my hands they were a great fit. His erection now was in full glory pointing up to the ceiling. His foreskin still covering all but the tantalising eye of his penis, a clear drop on the end of it. I admired it for a moment or so.
I was fascinated with the foreskin, just holding this primitive, yet magnificent erection was exciting. The skin was velvet soft and ready for me. Knowing that I could gently stroke it, or pound the living daylights out of it, and still produce an exquisite pleasure for the owner was a pleasure in itself.
It crossed my mind briefly and imagining what it must be like for a female to encounter this for her very first time. It must have been rather daunting, yet exciting for her. It is hard to describe what it's like holding an erect cock and feeling the testicles hanging there, and I have one of my own to hold and feel. But, for her to be fondling and feeling it for the first time, unsure of whether to be gentle or rough, and feeling the intense pleasure of it entering her body for the first time. The seemingly non-ending entry into her then the rhythmic thrusting in and out, finally the gush of warm cum as he pulsates the cum out of him into her. Her intense orgasm clamping her vagina around and onto him and producing a sensation in her that should never end....
I am sure she would have explored herself and been aware that this would fit her quite easily, but ... it's different with someone else as a player.
I slowly massaged the soft-skinned shaft of his gorgeous cock and watched, with fascination, the foreskin glide up and down just showing the tip of his cock -- glistening with pre-cum, an extraordinarily slippery stuff. Gradually I retracted the foreskin more and more exposing the turgid red-blue tip of a soft moist head of penis -- the skin was a very soft and sensitive skin -- to see it roll back and expand over his glans exposing his glistening head nearly made me cum. I massaged the foreskin back over again and a loud moan escaped his lips. I massaged the moistened slit with my finger eliciting another moan from him. A larger blob of pre-cum appeared at his slit. I pulled his foreskin back again and looked at it briefly. I moved in and licked it off. As I mentioned before, it was like a clear gel -- slippery, slightly salty and enjoyable -- obviously to both of us. I wanted more. I just enjoyed being close to him, stroking and investigating him.
I wanted his cock in my mouth again -- I don't know why I wanted it like that -- Was it so that it would please him? Was it something missing in me? It just seems normal to want to suck it.
My mouth slowly enclosed his tip and I could taste him immediately. My tongue circled the tip and the slightly salty taste and very slipperiness of it was tantalising. He pulled back from me; he was so sensitive. It was interesting having the feelings of having a large, warm, hard yet soft, cock entering my mouth. It was different from the sausages from the butchers I'd tried to emulate sucking a cock -- Was it because it was living and that I could give and gain pleasure from it? I suspect the emotional aspect was the major driver here. I could feel the coronal rim against the roof of my mouth; my tongue pushing up and massaging from underneath. I tried to see how far I could take him in. I couldn't get him all the way down but I was happy with that, and obviously he was as well. As he withdrew, the rim of his foreskin covered head would pop through my now tightened lips briefly and I tickled the eye with my tongue. I was pleased with myself and my first time effort sucking cock.
Pushing me away he told me to lie down on the sofa and that it was my turn.
I did so and he removed my jocks to reveal my engorged cock. It was nothing extraordinary, just an average size, 6 inches.
He didn't mind and he worked on it until it became even stiffer. Pre-cum glistened on it and he licked it off and then encircled the head of my cock with his mouth, as I had with him, and massaged the tip with his tongue. It was amazing lying back and receiving, but I'm a giver too.
I could see his cock, still erect, but too far away and I got him to swivel around to get closer. The look of a male kneeling on all fours over me with his erect equipment reminded me of an animal -- like a stallion. It had a lot of sexuality about it. I cupped his balls and massaged his cock -- watching again with fascination the foreskin gliding back and forth. It had an effect subconsciously on me and I became distracted and started to deflate a bit. I took his cock in my mouth again as he sucked on mine bringing mine back to attention again.
He was starting a humping motion against my mouth and I was now taking him at least half way into my mouth before reaching my limit. It was an extraordinary feeling and I didn't want it to stop. I was also stroking his shaft with my fingers encircling him as I sucked. My mouth was starting to ache, but I wasn't going to stop now.
I could feel the foreskin gliding up and down bunching up behind the glans and popping over the top. The skin on the head of his penis was smooth and slippery, and each time it did that he gave a little shudder.
I could sense him building up to orgasm and I was wondering what his semen would taste like. I have always wanted to try tasting my own and all prepared to taste it before coming, but post-orgasm the thought quickly changed and I have never actually ever tried it.
He was groaning loudly now and I could feel the pulsing of his orgasm start, especially underneath his penis where the urethra lies and where my tongue is massaging. A warm feeling and a different taste filled my mouth. An interesting taste, but not unpleasant and hard to describe -- a unique taste. I didn't want to let him go and I took him as fully into my mouth as I could and I had no choice but to swallow his cum. It seemed to go on for quite a while and squirt bucket's full. But, bring it on.
I forced his cock onto the roof of my mouth and used the rugae folds as stimulation. He tried to withdraw due to the sensitivity of his cock head but I refused to let him go and held his nuts close to me. His cock was now trying to retract into the foreskin as he became flaccid. I forced my tongue into the end of the foreskin and encircled his glans round and around with my tongue. He was still moaning considerably and didn't want me to stop for some time. I moved south and took one of his nuts into my mouth. The textured skin was an interesting sensation and he was enjoying it. I swapped nuts for a short time. He was slowly recuperating from his orgasm.
He went to work on me with renewed vigour. I continued to fondle his cock and balls and gained a small rise again. He went to work on me and as I was thinking of his cock in my mouth again, I became harder than ever. The sensation was pure bliss. I didn't want it to stop -- EVER.
It was not the same as when my wife tried it the two times in my 5 years of marriage.
He could take nearly all my cock in his mouth, at least it felt like it, then he'd circle my tip a number of times then go down the shaft a couple of times. Fuckin' awesome.
After a few minutes, I could feel things start to happen deep down. Almost a burning feeling but very exquisitely building up to intense pleasure.
I could feel the build up inside my lower belly as the sensation on my cock was bringing me up to the edge. "I'm cumming .... mmmm" as I bit my lip. His tongue was reaming the inside of my foreskin as it was also flipping back and forth over my turgid red cock. "Oh GGGOOOODDDD" as the intense pleasure rippled through from deep inside me in an unstoppable rush. My orgasm took hold and my turgid, sensitive cock spewed my pent-up juices into his mouth ....... A lot of it
He engulfed me completely and had no choice but to take the full load and I guess he must have swallowed it. It seemed to go on for minutes. He did the same as I did and played with my cock with his tongue. It was exquisitely sensitive, especially to the eye of my dick, but it didn't seem anywhere near as sensitive when I did it with him. When he started licking and sucking my plums, it was awesome. He continued for a few minutes. We were both exhausted and just continued on for a short while.
Eventually we reclined on the sofa. We chatted about what just happened and both wanted to do it again. Both our cocks were very relaxed. I reached over and fondled him again and he reciprocated. I marvelled at the foreskin still gliding up and down and over the tip of his relaxed semi-soft cock. A magic and fascinating part of nature. He started to gain size again and as I was stroking, a large glob of pre-cum appeared. I couldn't resist. I licked it off. Somehow, and I still don't know how, yeah right, his cock just entered my mouth again. I took my time this time and, somehow managed, with cock-in-mouth, to tell him just to lay back and enjoy me doing it to him.
This time, he moved around and took me into his mouth with me like a stallion on all fours. I only wish I was as well endowed!!! It was exquisite and I was thoroughly enjoying it. He was playing with my plums as well. Again I could feel that feeling start deep in my lower abdomen.
It didn't take long for me to sense him coming again. This time, as he started pulsating into orgasm, I stopped sucking and watched him spurt a good quantity of his cum onto his tummy as I gently encircled him with my fingers massaging slowly. Warm cum pooled in the crater made by his foreskin and dribbling down my hand. When he stopped, I tentatively licked it and enjoyed what I tasted so I licked it all up. He especially enjoyed me licking the eye of his dick and the soft foreskin surrounding it. He said, with my cock in his mouth "I've never felt that before and it was particularly nice. Been a long time since I've cum twice like this". He started again as my orgasm started deep inside and just as I let loose he moved his mouth off me and he used his hand to rapidly wank me and my cum covered his face.
When I moved off and saw his cum-covered face I chuckled. I gave him a full-on kiss and he reciprocated fully. I licked my cum off his face. Exhausted.
We were both in need of a rest. I went and made another coffee for both of us. Making coffee without a stitch of clothing on was rather sexy. I knew he was checking me out and seeing him lying there without any clothes was, well, uplifting again. We just lay back on the sofa enjoying our coffee and nudity after about half an hour we fondled each other's somewhat spent cock and balls. It was very pleasant and we just enjoyed it. Occasionally we would get a small rise out of each other but that was all we wanted. We talked about what we had just done and felt quite at ease with it and wanted to do it again soon.
I told him "I'd love to feel you in my bum next time, but we'd need to be a bit more `protected'".
"Yeah, no worries and sounds good". I think we both had probably fantasised male-to-male sex before but put it out of our minds. That's another story ...
We arranged to meet up again, soon, very soon.
We hopped back into the pool, nude, for a very satisfying swim.