An absolutely true story of my first time with a man this past New Year's weekend.
I am 55 and my neighbor is 53. We've been good friends for about two years since I moved into the neighborhood. We are both happily married. His wife is in the midst of menopause and he has said his sex life has been terrible lately and we've had several long talks about it. During the New Year holidays he dropped by while our wives were out taking advantage of all the sales in the department stores.
Sitting on the couch with a football game on the TV we talked about sex and he told me he was so horny that he has been doing nothing but jacking off for months. I told him, heck, I like to do that too even though my wife isn't really having the lack of a sex drive. He asked me how often I did it and I told him about every other day or so. He joked and asked if that day was an 'even or an odd day.' I told him I was probably due that day, smiling in a joking way.
He looked at me kind of in a funny way and said 'what do you think about us jacking off together?' I smiled and said 'are you kidding?' He said 'no, I really need to get myself off and I figured if you did too we could just do it together.'
I sat there kind of in a blank state of mind...'well, ok' I said. By now I could see a large tubular shape in his pants and he started rubbing his pants with the palm of his hand. My own dick surprisingly started springing to life too. He stood and unbuckled his pants and pulled them off. I couldn't believe his eight inch throbbing hard dick. Mine is about six and a half inches fully engorged. I took my pants off too and we sat on the couch naked from the waist down slowly stroking our hard cocks while we eyeballed each others hands stroking away.
I was feeling no sexual desire for my neighbor but I admit the sight of seeing him stroking his hard monster was erotic. To cut to the chase here, after doing this for a while he came right out and asked if we could jack off each other. He said he was tired of doing it himself all the time. By now I was really into this mutual jacking session and I said 'sure, why not!' He got on his knees in front of the couch and took my dick in his hand and started stroking me, telling me my superb hardness was exceptional and saying how he bet my wife really loved it. I watched his hand moving up and down my shaft, and marvelled at how different but satisfying this new experience was for me. It really felt good. I just leaned back and said 'damn, Bob, jack me off good!.' In about three minutes of jacking I told him I was going to cum. He jacked me intensely and I raised my shirt and I shot ropes of cum all over my lower stomach. Wow. That felt wonderful!
He stood and I could see his dick was still rock hard. He sat down and I assumed the position. I can't explain how unique it felt to hold my first 'other man's' very large and hard dick in my hand. It was interesting looking at his balls and studying the swollen veins just underneath his skin. As I was jacking him I told him any woman would love to have his big dick buried deep in their pussy. He leaned back and closed his eyes as I worked his monsterous dick. Finally he said he was ready and he pulled his shirt up to mid-chest, and he pumped vast quantities of cum all over himself.
We cleaned up and talked about what had just happened. We questioned does this make us gay or bi? In our minds not really. There was no inclination for oral or affection for each other. It was just a mechanical way to release with a good friend.
To be honest, we agreed we should do this from time to time. I'm looking forward to jacking him off again and leaning back on the couch and enjoying the feeling of him jacking me off. I never thought I would feel this way about any sexual contact with a guy, but that mutual masturbation session was fun and exciting. In fact, I've already jacked off again privately fantasizing about it!