The posting about a guy using his foreskin to jack off another guy, is something like my own experience when I was a teenager. I had my FIRST orgasm that way.
I didn't begin jacking off until I was fourteen - my older cousin showed me how. It seems that most guys get the hang of it when they are younger. But playing with my cock wasn't much fun when I was growing up because my foreskin was painfully tight. I couldn't slide it back at all and it used to get infected underneath. One time when I was about twelve it got really bad so my parents had me circumcised to cure the problem. The doctor cut away most of the loose skin on my cock. I don't know why it was done that way. My cock head stayed very sensitive afterwards. When guys at school told me about jacking I tried to do it but the skin on my shaft was too tight to stoke comfortably. And I couldn't rub my cock head at all - it hurt. No one mentioned using lube and I never thought of it back then. I used to play around with my dick sometimes but never actually jacked off to orgasm. I guess I would have eventually figured it all out for myself.
I started having wet dreams when I was 13. This was no surprise because we had studied all that in school. Actually I found it kind of neat - like now I was becoming a man. It was my 17-year-old cousin David who got me started jacking the summer I turned 14.
He came to stay with us for a week. His parents had sold their house and moved out of state but he wanted to finish his summer job in town before moving out with them. So David stayed at our place for the last few days of August. Although I didn't know him very well, I really looked up to my older cousin. He was tall, into sports, and very confident. Nothing seemed to phase him. To me, he was a real cool guy.
I had my own room and David bunked in with me. My dad offered to set up a cot for him or share my double bed. I was still a scrawny 14-year-old so he said he'd try sharing the bed to see if there was enough room for us both. It turned out more than fine.
That night David stripped down to go to bed. He had lots of pubic hair and was quite muscular. His cock was large compared to mine, not that much longer but very thick through. And his foreskin drooped loosely over the end of it. David jumped into bed naked so I followed his lead. Usually I would sleep in my boxers but I wanted to be like my big cousin, I guess. We immediately started to talk about girls and sex. He asked me if I jacked off and I said no. He was surprised. I told him about my circumcision and showed him the red scar on my cock. I told him how tight and sensitive my cock skin was. I admitted that I didn't really know what it was like to ejaculate but guessed it was like a wet dream - whatever that was supposed to mean. David told me that ejaculating was like going to heaven for a few seconds. He said I should buy some baby oil for easy jacking. But for tonight, David said that his foreskin was plenty long enough to do us both if I wanted to go 'head-to-head' and find out what ejaculation was all about. He rolled back the blanket and was already getting stiff. His long foreskin extended past his cock head, even when he was completely hard.
David was on his side facing me and told me to lay on my side facing him. We moved closer together until our cock heads touched. As I remember, the feel of his cock head against mine was soft and moist. He dabbed some spit on my cock head for lube. Then he extended his foreskin past the end of his cock head, right over mine. Then very slowly he began to slide his fist back and forth, in effect jacking us both. My cock didn't sting at all with his slow sliding action. In fact it soon felt REALLY GOOD. Then those wonderful sensations began to rise up inside my belly and cock. For the first time I felt that marvelous surge of orgasm and ejaculation. I shot a good load of cum under David's foreskin. He wasn't holding on too tight so the cum started sliding out. Seconds later David let out a couple of heavy 'ugh's' and shot out his load too. I remember the odd feeling of his cock pulsating and pumping spurts of cum against mine. It flowed freely from under his foreskin and fist. When he pulled away, cum was dripping from both our cocks. David wiped himself off on the sheet and said something like, 'That's what getting off is like, Sean.'
Man, I couldn't believe how intense and wonderful it all felt, despite the mess. I wanted to do it again right away but we were both losing our hard-ons. For awhile we talked more about sex and girls and jacking. He said he jacked off every day, sometimes two or three times. Soon we were hard again so we touched our cock heads together and he did it all again but it took longer the second time. When we were finished, the bed was quite wet in the middle. I was worried about the mess on the sheets but David said to just leave it be - it would dry by itself. Sure enough, the next morning it had dried alright but it left a crusty spot.
I was ready for more jacking as soon as I woke up the next morning. But David didn't want to do it in the daylight with my parents at home. My dad drove David to his job. That afternoon I bought some baby oil and rushed home to try out jacking by myself. Lube really made it all come together! In no time at all I was stroking my shaft, sliding my slippery fist from the base right over the tip of my cock head. It really did feel like heaven. Within a couple of minutes I ejaculated. I just couldn't believe how nice it felt. I couldn't get over it. Or enough of it.
David and I jacked off every night that week. Sometimes we did ourselves, sometimes one another. Sometimes we did it 'cock-head-to-cock-head' - like David had done the first night - with some baby oil so it really slid nicely. I did some of the 'dual-jacking' too, using my fist to slide his foreskin over both our cock heads. That was really nice. By the end of the week the sheets were really crusty with all our dried-up cum.
Dad and I drove David to the Greyhound bus at the end of the week. I was really sorry to see him leave. My mom changed the bed sheets and asked me if we had been eating ice cream in bed. It seemed to her like something sticky had been spilled on the sheets. I played innocent and she didn't press the point. Today I wonder if she really knew and just decided to save me the embarrassment. Maybe it was a gentle hint. Anyhow, I used tissues to clean up after that.
This experience with David happened years ago but the memory is still fresh. I'm 22 now but I often think about David lying there facing me, jacking us off together under his long foreskin, feeling his pulsating cock when he ejaculated. That was a special experience. I didn't see David again until this summer when we both attended a family wedding. He was with his girlfriend so we couldn't really talk about old times.