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First Circle Jerk

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 17 Nov 2001 1 comments
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by Dean Scott It has been twenty years yet I remember Mike like I saw him this morning. Tall, 210, maybe 6'1"; sandy blonde hair; thick neck; broad, well muscled shoulders, lightly haired chest and one hell of a tight, rounded, hard ass. Mike is what I think a man should look like. He was in another platoon so I did not get to spend much time around him. One evening, after lights out, I awoke with a need to J.O. There was no privacy in the barracks proper: 50 bunk beds in two rows, I was much too embarrassed to do anything there. I made my way to the head which was supposedly empty. There were no doors on the shitters, just short cinder block walls. I saw Mike�s head as soon as I turned the corner. He didn�t seem to notice me, his head was back against the wall and I could just see his toes sticking out around the wall. I knew he was playing with his dick and threw a rod immediately! I slowly crept up to the stall next to him, dropped my shorts and sat down quietly. I could here the rhythm of his stroke, it was so unlike my own, it was more like music: stroke, stroke, stroke, stop and so on. This really excited me. A hot stud was stroking it right next to me! I had seen his dick in the shower, a very respectable five inches soft, I just had to see it hard. So with my heart beating faster than was safe I slowly stood up to look over the wall. I looked at his handsome, chiseled face; Mike�s eyes were closed but his mouth was quietly whispering. I looked down at the prize and what a prize that it was! Seven or eight inches of manhood stuck out there like a surfboard and he was waxing every inch. I think it was five inches around. His right hand firmly gripped his nuts while his left continued in his fascinating rhythm. I suppose I gasped or something because he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me. I was so scared, at eighteen I still had no attained my full stature, I was skinny and I was no good in a fight. Instead of threatening or pummeling me, he just sat there playing with himself as if it was nothing at all. He asked me if I jacked, of course I said, "Yes, every man does." He nodded and asked if I was there for the same thing, I told him I was but was a little nervous about doing it around another guy. Mike seemed to take my measure with those hazel eyes and said it was not big deal. We are all sailors now and privacy was outside the gate just like our women and everything else we knew and enjoyed. His next words startled me, "since you have seen my cock and technique, why don�t you show me yours?" I was already pretty shaken, this did nothing to calm my nerves. He wanted to see me?! He assured me it was acceptable, men were all built the same. Don�t I wish! Slowly I walked around the corner and stood in front of his stall, my hard dick way ahead of me. He reached out and pulled on my waist band, then seemed to think better of it. Mike told me I did not have to show him if I did not want to. I really wanted him to know that I was not embarrassed so I pull my briefs down to my knees. Mike smiled at me in a reassuring way, which emboldened me to start stroking. Mike told me there was nothing to worry about, the guy on watch would not come as long as he was in there. They had some kind of, "Arrangement". I did not know what that meant but thought it would be cool for me to get on of those, too. Anyway, I asked if I could look a little closer. He laughed and said, "Sure, haven�t you seen another guys cock before?" "Well, in the shower and in a couple of my Dad�s stroke mags," I told him. "You can touch it if you want," he replied, and with that stopped touching it. I found this completely fascinating and forgot I was on a U.S. Naval installation where anyone could walk in on us. Here I was on my knees in front of a hot guy, both of us with hard ons! The Navy was still sending men to the penitentiary for asking other men to have sex with them in those days. I forgot all of that as I knelt before him and tentatively touched his throbbing cock. I pulled it this way and that, investigated the piss slit and carefully considered his balls. Mike just sat there, as if amused by this. When I began to get up, he said, "Not so fast, I want to look at you, too." I was surprised but figured fair was fair. It was a little awkward but I walked up between his legs. Mike gently grasped my cock, I thought I would come right then. He was really amused by that, he sort of laughed and asked, "have you ever been in a circle jerk?" "A circle of jerks?" I asked. This made him laugh quietly, he explained it to me. A couple of guys pulling there drawers down and jacking off together, he said sometimes they jack off the guy next to them in a circle. I told him I was game for it but did not really know anyone well enough to make that kind of request. He had been casually stroking me until said that, then he began to massage my member the way I saw him work his own. Mike took my hand at pulled it down to his cock. After a few minutes, I told him it was too awkward, so he stood up and took his t-shirt off. What a sight, his lightly haired, sweaty chest right in my face. The smell of him was pushing me over the edge. Mike could see this so he offered to get me off first if I PROMISED to take care of him next. I quickly agreed. He had me turn around, man was I scared. I thought was going to fuck me or something. He sat back down and pulled me onto his lap. He carefully maneuvered his dick between my legs so the head was pressing against my nut sack. He then reached around and jacked me off with one hand while hugging me with the other. It did not take long to get me off. I shot out and hit the wall, something I have only done one other time in my life, then something really weird happened: I shot again! My seed landed in his shorts this time. After that I just dribbled down his hand. I am glad he was holding me because I was weak in the knees after that. I never achieved these results while masturbating, I knew right then that I was hooked. After minute or two I stood and turned to take care of Mike. He asked me if it was good and I enthusiastically told him it was the best ever. I lowered myself to my knees again and grabbed his pole. I gently worked both hands up and down it. I heard his breathing become ragged and saw his abs and legs tighten. I knew it was soon. Without warning he started bucking and coming. I kept right on stroking as best I could. He was not a shooter, he must had dribbled a pint of the stuff in the toilet. I stood and pulled up my shorts while he did the same. Mike quickly pulled them back down and looked into them. There was my sperm all over the front! He thought this was funny and said he�d have to change before he went back to bed. With that, he walked out, drawers in hand, and left me alone. Later I was invited to a real circle jerk but that�s another story.