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Marathon Jack

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 17 Apr 1999 1 comments
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by Charlie Cocksman I was around nineteen when my parents decided to take a vacation and leave me to house sit. I was so looking forward to having the house to myself and all of the things I would get up to, that there were times I would just be walking around with a hardon thinking about it! No sooner had they left the house, I was in the car and off to a "hole in the wall" magazine store (where I get my porn) to rent a video from "under the table". I had been going there for a long time and the guy behind the counter knew me by then: he sold me my first fag mag. I rented a great gay fuck-film and headed for the mall. I shopped around for a really neat pair of bikini briefs--one size too small in cotton, then headed for the drug store for more supplies: I was going to give myself a marathon jackoff that night. I picked up a bottle of baby oil and headed home. I was so hard by then, that I could have used my cock to steer the car. Later that night, I locked up the house and turned the lights off. I got into my new briefs--barely in time to trap my stiffening prick--and took some old sheets, the movie, the baby oil, a mirror, my delay spray, and a roll of toilet paper, down to my dad's den--he had a large screen colour tv down there in the basement, for watching sports. After spreading the sheets on the floor, I ran some hot water into a sauce pan, put the baby oil into it and headed down to the den. I put the tape in and lay on the floor, watching some big heaving studs suck each other's thick cucumber cocks--my dick was so hard now, it could have cored an apple. I watched my big crotch bulge in the mirror between my legs and caressed my bare chest, stomach and cock. When the guys were into a good ball-breaking-ass-fuck, I poured some of the warm baby oil unto my crotch and let it soak through to my prick and balls--oooh that felt sooo good! I rubbed and caressed my crotch, pouring more oil, until my stiff prick was clearly visible through the briefs. I rolled over unto my stomach as the next set of guys on the tape were jacking each other off and tongue kissing like their lives depended on it. I began to grind my crotch into the deep pile of the carpet below the sheets, watching the two men suck each other off. I then poured more oil on my crotch and now some on my chest, lubing up my body in the warm thick ooze. When I had enough of the tight underwear, I peeled it off and let my greasy prick stand up tall, hard, and hot. Caressing my balls, I lubed up my stiff prick and balls some more, as the men began to work out their male-pussies, with hard, hot, man-to-man fucking. I pulled my knees up to my chest and poured more oil over my ass and balls, my hand never leaving my throbbing, hot prick--the head now full, hard, and shiny from my mean stroking and the warm baby oil. I worked a finger into my manhole and slowly jacked my cock while finger fucking my ass. I knew that I would cum soon, so I next used my delay spray to get some more control over the rising feeling in my balls of a week's supply of stored up cock-juice. As I watched the men fuck each other and then cum on each other's chests, I worked a second finger into my ass, (by squirting some oil up my ass) while playing with my balls and now nearly numb cockhead. The delay spray had the effect of transferring the hot fucky feeling in my cockhead, to my balls and ass; without diminishing the pleasure of jacking off. It works for me!! Hot, naked and hard as rock, I lay on the floor with my legs spread wide and jacked my cock as I watched big hung men fuck, suck, and cum on the video. I made two circles with the thumb and index finger of each hand--just smaller that the width of my cockhead--and began to force the rings over my cockhead and down my aching shaft, in a mean succession of strokes. Without the delay spray, I would have shot my load in no time. I next went up to my room for my leather cockring and snapped it on, nice and tight--behind my balls and over the dorsal vein of my dick. With my oil covered balls and prick now harder and more "up front" than ever, I took a look at myself in my dad's full length dressing mirror. Boy was I hot!! Then back to the video. I loved running down two flights of stairs, naked with my stiff prick bobbing up and down. Once in front of the tv again, I knelt down and began to seriously jack my prick now, harder and harder then, so fast, my cock should have come off in my hand! Still no cum, as the delay spray did its magic while the cum in my balls boiled to a fever pitch. I slapped my log, rolled it between my palms, held the base and shook it, played with my glans, pulled back my foreskin, rubbed my nipples, played with my asshole, rolled my balls, and jacked, hard and long. I beat my meat with a vengeance as the guys fucked and sucked like crazy. I was completely abandoned to my jacking off; my cock pure raw nerve endings from the fist fucking it was getting. It felt great and free. Completely free to express my manhood and joy in self love. Hot, naked, and jacking-off like a wild man--what a joy!!!--I was having the ball breaking time of my life! I don't think any guy feels more like a man than when he takes his prick in his hand and jacks off--except when fucking, of course. :) It was after midnight and I had started a little after ten 'o' clock on my marathon jackoff, with no cum yet. It was the Cock Olympics and I was going for the Gold in fist fucking!! As the tape was running out, I lay flat on the floor again and pumped my prick, in a tight, mean, fist. The squishy noises from my oil coated prick were being matched by the sounds of men in heat with cocks being sucked and assholes being fucked. Suddenly, it was time, I could feel it. My heavy load of hot fuck juice was on the rise! I arched my back and grabbed my balls, groaning out loud as I strained to blow my load of cum! Harder and harder I pumped my prick, bucking my ass at the same time, as I milked my cock. I was sweating with the effort and finally the cum broke free; I let go of my cock letting it fire its load at will, as my balls contracted--I could see it in the mirror between my spread legs--like they were going to burst and the cum shot out of my prick like hot lava. Son-of-a-bitch!! What a grrrrreat fucking way to cum! The cock ring added to the pressure as I sent my hot, thick, spunk into the air, in four mind blowing blasts. My cock went into spasms, throbbing and jerking as my balls kept contracting, without any cum in them left to blow. I snapped off the cock ring and fell back on the floor, taking hold of my throbbing dick once more. Exhausted, naked and satisfied, I finished looking at the movie. Would you believe it, as I rewound the tape to see some favourite scenes, my dick got hard again! I thought that my prick would be worn out from all that relentless wanking. Anyway, after the movie, I soon fell asleep. Every athlete deserves a good sleep after a great performance. I woke up the next morning, smelling of sweat, oil and cum, but ready for more fist-fucking action. What I did get was some ball breaking action with a guy I met at the gym........but that's another story. My folks had a great vacation but I bet it was nothing like mine!