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Stroking with a big one

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Stroking with a big one by AlexI was between girlfriends and was masturbating each morning when I woke up. With the help of few Playboys, Internet pix or maybe a porno, I relaxed the boner. But it wasn't too fulfilling.About this time I met a guy and was telling him about my last breakup. He was sympathetic, and then asked how my prospects were. Lousy at the moment, I told him, and he got around to asking about masturbation. I hesitated at first, but then confessed I shot a load every morning, and sometimes another at night. He told me he really enjoyed jerking off, and asked if I was interested in a j/o buddy.Well, I had to admit I had thought about this before but had never done anything about it. As a 34-year-old, I didn't even think I'd get the chance again. This guy, Mark, was in his late 20s, slim and bright. He seemed trustworthy, so I said sure, I'd like a j/o buddy too.We went back to his apartment and he offered me a drink. I just took water, and we chatted a little more about our jobs and so forth. Then he said, "Shall we get comfortable?" I said yes, and Mark took off his shirt and pants. He kept on his t-shirt and his big loose boxers, and at first I didn't do anything. He started rubbing his cock over his underwear, and as I started taking off my pants, I could see him getting hard.That got me excited too, and I slipped off my shirt so I was just in my underwear. I happened to be wearing a pair of white boxer briefs, so there was no hiding my hard-on.Mark, meanwhile, still in his boxers, kept stroking. As he did, I could see this guy had more than a handful between his legs. Something really big was taking shape behind that loose material. I couldn't take my eyes off it. I'm 6" long and normal thickness (whatever that means!). Girls never say anything like "you're big," so I know I'm definitely average, at best. Having seen my share of porno videos, though, I'm well aware of the monsters some guys carry between their legs, and I have always been fascinated by a large cock. And it looked like I was going to see one in person."Have a seat," he said, and we sat down on his sofa. He kept stroking his ever-growing cock, and I gently caressed mine since I was already at full size. Still in our underwear, my hard-on was straining at the thin, stretchy material of my boxer-briefs, hiding nothing; Mark's underwear showed far less, but they couldn't hide what was inside. Noticing my eyes were glued to his boxers, he said, "Want to touch it?" "Yeah," I replied. He pulled his hand away and let me feel that cock. I couldn't believe how thick it was -- like a salami at a deli. Warm and hard, too -- it was the only cock I've touched (besides mine), and I was surprised by how alive it felt. Made me understand a little better why some women enjoy exploring cocks.After I stroked him a bit, he stood up and pulled down his boxers. What a massive piece of meat! Mark was easily nine inches long and a good 2-3" thick. He stroked himself, and I couldn't help stroking my six inch offering. He took a step closer, put his hands at his side, and asked me to stroke him. I wrapped my hand around his cock, pulled a few times, and then started stroking him in earnest. I kept imagining how much a woman would enjoy discovering her new boyfriend was so well endowed. "How old were you," I asked, "when you realized it was bigger than most guys?" He said it was pretty late in his youth, "because it was always just there."I took my hand off him to stroke myself. He sat down, and I pulled my underwear down, letting out my own hardness. "That's a nice size," Mark told me, and I asked him if he'd like to stroke me. He smiled and put his hand around my cock. His fist was pretty good sized, and it almost engulfed me. But his stroking felt so good. I put my hand back around his thick meat and stroked him again. I was so turned on ... having a guy stroke me, and me stroking a guy whose cock would qualify him for a porn video. Imagining the squeals of a woman he'd fuck really turned me on, and I told him I was about to cum. He stroked a little faster, and I shot my load there on his sofa, shooting the first blasts on my belly and letting the final spurts ooze down his hand.As I caught my breath, he got me a paper towel to clean up with. Then he stood in front of me and started stroking. He rubbed his hand up and down that plentiful shaft until he came too, shooting his load onto the floor.When we were done we got dressed, chatted a little more and said we'd be in touch. Since then I've had two girfriends and broken up with them. Mark and I get together every few months. It's a nice stroke-fest when we do.