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2 Straight Guys Strokin�It

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 17 Dec 1998 2 comments
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Anonymous This is a true story. I am straight and I�m very happy with the relationship that my girlfriend and I have. However, I had an incredible experience with another guy that I want to share with my fellow masturbators. Brad and I had grown up in the same neighborhood and became good friends. He is a year younger than me and one grade level behind me. After I got my drivers license, we occasionally drove up to the lake and took his father�s cruiser out for a little joy ride. Sometimes we would get some beer and sit around on the boat, get drunk, look up at the stars and talk about all kinds of things. Mostly we would talk about the pussy we dreamed of fucking. It eventually became kind of a contest to see who could get a date and get the furthest with her on the first night out. In reality, neither of us were very successful. Anyway, one night under a full moon, we were messing around on the boat talking about getting naked in front of other people and what it was like to be naked in the locker room in gym class. Brad hadn�t taken gym class yet and was a little hesitant about seeing all those naked dicks swinging around the room. I told him I was the same way before I took the class, but you just have to get over it. Then Brad asked me if I wanted to go skinny dipping so he could get used to seeing guys naked. Since we had been talking about sex for quite a while I was up for it, but was afraid as soon as I dropped my drawers my little man would spring into action. This was the perfect opportunity because I had always been kind of interested to find out if his pubes were as blonde as the hair on his head. Needless to say, I said yeah why not. We finished our cigarettes and walked to the back of the boat. I was nervous as hell. We turned away from each other and dropped our lycra shorts to the floor (this was the early 90�s when lycra tights were in style). We were both standing there in the buff afraid to turn around and show the jewels. I remember standing there holding my thick dick in the palm of my right hand thinking what if I�m the only one that�s sporting a woody. Even worse, what if his cock is bigger than mine. Finally after a few minutes of chit chat, I desided I should be the brave one since I had already seen a room full of naked pricks before. As soon as I started to turn around his attention immediately went straight to my throbbing sex pole. Then he turned around and luckily his cock was fully engorged as well. Damn, I was feeling hot. His cock hair was as blonde as his head. It looked really awesome. We actually stood there for a few minutes and talked about how old we were when we got hair around our cocks and when our first wet dream was. He told me he had just learned to jack off a few months ago. I was really surprised because I had never popped one off before and thought it was only for wierd people. After we got in the water, my throbbing cock relaxed a little. We talked about sex in great detail. After a little while I moved the subject away from women and started talking about chokin� the chicken and told him I was afraid to try it. He told me it was easy and began to float on his back and stroked his rock hard tool with his hand. I was amazed. After a few minutes he stopped and told me to give it a tug. I wasn�t sure if he meant to grab my own prick or to beat his hot stick. So, I just layed back and grabbed my rejuvinated new best friend and started strokin for the very first time. It felt incredible, but I acted like it was hard to hold that position and get a good grip. As soon as he leaned back to do it again, I grabbed his hot cock and gave it a pretty good pull. The feeling of that 6 1/2 uncut veiny sword was unbelievable. He nearly screamed with pleasure. I�m not sure which of us enjoyed it more. I didn�t really know what to do next, I didn�t know what an orgasm was, I had never cum before. After a few more minutes of playing around, Brad suggested we get back on the boat so it would be more comfy to finish off the dirty deed. We raced to the ladder and as he got ahead of me I grabbed his spongy cock meat and pulled him behind me. I was the first one to the ladder. We wrestled around for a few minutes and kind of felt each other up. Then he started up the ladder which gave me an incredible view of his virgin ass pucker. When we got on the boat we sat down beside each other and he just watched me jack myself. He told me the right way to do it and occasionally grabbed himself and showed me the proper wrist technique. After a few minutes he sprung to his feet and told me to get up. He stood right in front of me, grabbed my pulsating dick and put it right up against the side of his. Much to his dissapointment, I had about a half an inch on him. He pushed me down on the seat and grabbed his veiny tool and started jackin� it pretty hard. He spread his legs apart and whithin seconds he cocked his head back, started thrusting his hips and all of a sudden spewed a huge load of sauce all over his white smooth chest. It was the hottest night of the summer. When he came back to reality he said that it was my turn and that was all the lesson I needed. What the hell, I grabbed my throbbing hard shaft and started pumping away. After a few minutes of wondering what the hell was going to happen, I got that funny feeling in my ball sack and I knew something was about to blow. I squeezed my knob real tight and pumped it as fast as I could. Then I blew what felt like a gallon of creamy white jiz all over my smooth chest. When my cock juices subsided and my neck was capable of holding my head back up, I saw Brad wearing both pairs of our lycra shorts. I asked him what the hell he was doing, and he said that if I didn�t want to go home naked I�d have to get those tights off him. I stood up in front of him and wiped the jiz off my belly. In an attempt to start another naked wrestling match, I wiped my sperm juice in his hair. He just laughed and started to pin me to the seat right behind me. We wrestled around for a few minutes and his manhood became obviously hard again, visible through the red lycra shorts. He began rubbing his hard cock meat all over my body and somehow managed to stick my face in his crotch. I just spit on it and said I wasn�t ready for dinner yet. A few wrestling moves later, I was able to get a good grip of his ass and pulled those shorts down to his ankles. Then he kicked them across the boat and we layed there totally buck naked talking about how many times a day it�s possible to bust a nut. I said I didn�t really know, but it was my turn for another one. Since I didn�t know any other techniques, I sat down and started to pull my pud like the first time. He sat right next to and grabbed my pecker and started an incredible back hand move on me. I just let him do me and finally he asked why the hell I wasn�t jackin his yogurt thrower. So, I started the same back hand on him and within a few minutes he was squirting goop all over my leg. I gave him a bunch of shit about being the experienced one and he keeps loosing his load before me. All of a sudden, he said he knew how to take care of the problem and I felt a hot warm something around my raging tool. I looked down and freaked out because he was blowing me. I felt awkward as hell, at the same time it felt so damn good. Within a few seconds, he had my hot slimy jiz hanging off his chin and his nose. After I stopped cumming, I told him we should get back in the water and clean up. In the water, we feed the fish, if you know what I mean. That�s when I learned cum, water and pubic hair don�t get along. After that night, we had several j/o sessions over the course of a few years. None were ever as good as that night, maybe because it was the first, or maybe because we never continued with the tonsil hockey. We haven�t popped the peanuts in about a year because we are both dating girls that can�t get enough of the good stuff. I can still get off in a matter of minutes just thinking about all the cum baths Brad and I had together. Maybe I�ll repay him the face fuck favor at his bachelor party next month.