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by ThatJonesBoy “This is one of those things we’re just going to keep to ourselves,” Craig told me, laughing a bit as he buttoned his shirt. We were getting dressed on the pool deck in the dark, neither of us quite believing what we had just done together. It was after midnight one hot summer night in Florida (last night, as a matter of fact), and Craig had dropped by at the place where I was house-sitting for the weekend. We watched a movie, then flipped through the channels and found nothing good was on, so Craig asked if we could go swimming. I had a Speedo but he had no swimsuit, and he was getting set to jump into the pool in his boxers when I said, “Look man, it’s dark out here, and there’s no point in you driving home with wet boxers on. Let’s just go commando here.” I figured he might just laugh it off; but next thing you know, we’re diving naked into a dark pool. We swam around for awhile, joking, horsing around, doing laps, racing. Craig is 6’2” and has a very lean build, which automatically made him a better swimmer than I. I’m 6’ tall, German, muscular, and dark, and even though there’s not much fat to be found anywhere on my body, I’m just a big guy. We decided to go into the hot tub after that, which meant walking past the lighted windows of the house and out onto a separate deck. As we were walking, I’ll admit I took a glance down to compare. I was surprised to see that he was uncut. I had never seen an uncut cock before in person. As for me, I’m cut and have a very nice thick cock, one that usually looks good even without an erection, so I didn’t mind that he was checking it out as we walked. We slipped into the hot bubbling water and were silent for awhile. Then after a few minutes, he laughed a bit. When I asked him what was up, he said, “Switch seats with me.” I didn’t understand why that would make a difference, but as soon as I sat on the side he had first chosen, I was amazed at the difference. The seat on that side of the hot tub had jets built into it, and they were giving my balls an amazing massage. “This is great,” I said, “but I’m not going to be able to get up for awhile.” He admitted that he had gotten a huge boner from sitting there, and I could see that his hands were under the water. He saw me look and said, “Don’t worry, I’m not going to shoot my load in the hot tub.” I was amazed that my friend seemed to be suggesting that he was really going to masturbate in front of me, but I was kind of interested in the idea anyway. I was hard by then to, and told him so. We were both jacking off underwater now. “I’ve never seen another guy stroking it,” he admitted then. “Especially not a circumcised guy.” I glanced over at him, and he was looking at me. I decided to slide up in my seat and let my cock surface so he could see my style of jacking. He smiled immediately and returned the favor. His foreskin was pretty cool, I must admit, and I liked how he could slide it up and down over the head of his cock. We talked about the differences a bit, and finally I said, “Don’t get the wrong idea, but I’ll probably never get this chance again—“ and I reached across and took his cock in my hand. I had never touched an uncut cock, and it was pretty exciting. I stroked him pretty much the same way I did myself, but his foreskin made it a much different experience. Craig immediately reached across and took mine in his hand, and we stroked each other for awhile just like that. I felt him moving his whole body against mine, and soon our cocks were pressed together and he was stroking both of us in one hand. I held onto his shoulders as he did this. “Careful,” he said, “this is getting to the point where we might do more than just jerk each other off.” We backed off a bit, but then I decided to sit on the edge of the hot tub and stroke myself a bit, because I was getting close. He stood up in the hot tub facing me, and stroked himself like mad. “Where should I cum?” he wanted to know. “Well…” I said, “I’m gonna jump in the shower after this, so, why don’t you…cum on me.” Those words were enough to make his jizz fly, and he jumped an awesome load all over my wet dick and my hand. I quickly returned the favor, and we both cracked up. After showering off in the poolhouse, we came back out onto the deck and got dressed. “Yup,” I agreed, “this is one we’ll definitely keep to ourselves.” Don’t worry Craig—I changed your name for the story.

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