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Mutual Masturbation

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 08 Oct 2000 1 comments
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by Jack Jacking is fun, but nothing beats the feeling of another guys fingers ion my cock. I'm not the only one who feels this way, because I've found willing partners for masturbation sessions. Having our orgasms one after the other is better for various reasons. Cumming together allows our sharing the magic moment, but it also requires good coordination, and this can be distracting. We have to keep tack of each other's arousal, and hold back or speed up to try to cum simultaneously. If we agree to enjoy separate orgasms, the first to get close will just let things happen. If my partner tells me he's ready, I'll concentrate on his pleasure, stroking his penis until he cums. I'll tell him to lie back and relax, letting me do all the work. I'll straddle his thighs, so that I can work on his penis and watch his face as well. My penis is within his reach, and he'll clasp it because my hot hardness arouses him. I'll feel his excitement mounting, as his shaft becomes more rigid and his glans expands, turning darker in color. More pre-cum will flow, lubricating my fingers as I work on his aroused penis. Part of my pleasure will be from knowing exactly what he's feeling, such as the tickling sensation that comes when a drop of pre-cum crawls up his tube to the end. I may skin his foreskin back to provide access to the entire head, including the ridge and groove behind it, places that rarely see daylight. The head will lose its spongy feeling, and my fingers will caress its hard surface. By this time, my partner's awareness of the world around him will begin dimming, as hot sensations dominate his consciousness. He'll withdraw into himself as the sensations in his penis become more intense. Flat on his back and passively absorbing my loving caresses, he'll be helpless in my hands as I bring him toward the peak. I'll be enjoying his buildup and his orgasm vicariously, fully aware of how my stimulation is affecting him. I'll watch the tension build up in his face as he nears the point of no return, and I'll slow my strokes to keep him on the edge as long as I can, knowing he's enjoying the delightful anticipation. Then the first milky drop will part the lips of his slit, and I'll see his eyes close involuntarily as he slips into the chasm of sensation. His penis will throb in my hand as powerful sensations overwhelm him and he cries out in release. His lips may draw back from his teeth in the rictus of joyful agony as the first torrent rushes up his urethra to gush from his hot and swollen glans. I'll feel his powerful orgasmic throbs between my clasping fingers, and see his jets spurt from his gaping orifice. I'll feel his body straining against mine, gripped in the throes of hot sensation, as he cries out in blissful release. As his jets continue to pour from his body, I'll be aware of how they feel to him; the burning feeling of hot lava rushing up his tube to emerge from his orifice. He'll feel as if he's spurting gallons of hot fluid, although he'll gush only a few spoons of cream. I'll watch the jets decrease in force as he drains himself. Finally, as the last creamy offerings ooze from his glans, I'll begin milking his shaft to force the final drops from him. I'll be there as he opens his eyes, looking down at him with concern, hoping he savored every moment. As he thanks me, I'll plant a tender kiss on his forehead, and wait for him to revive enough to take care of me. I'll lie flat on my back, waiting for him to clasp my penis and bring me to the point of release. He'll begin sliding my foreskin back and forth over my large tapered glans, giving me waves of sensations just like the ones that had wracked his body minutes before. I'll hold his now soft penis, resting after its exertion, because even his limp flesh excites me. Looking up at him, I'll hear him murmuring to me, saying that I should relax while he brings me toward the brink. My penis will be seeping fluid to lubricate his fingers, as he retracts my foreskin to bare all my tender, secret places and caress them to give me pleasure. I'll feel my shaft and glans swelling in their final excitement as my body prepares for the explosive moment. My whole world is now in my hot hard penis, full of incredibly pleasurable sensations, beginning to throb as my excitement rushes towards the edge. His fist twists upon my naked glans, and my eyes close as the rush of sensations overwhelms my mind. Now I'm in the free-fall of orgasm, spinning and tumbling as I spew my juice helplessly, dominated by my partner's maddening caresses. I hear myself crying out in the distance, mindlessly, overwhelmed by the pounding in my penis and the burning jets rushing up my shaft. I feel the hot fluid round the bend where my urethra turns upward from the bottom of my shaft to emerge in the middle of my glans. Some fluid falls back, and his fingers suddenly feel very slippery upon my sensitive contours. My throbs weaken, and after an indeterminate time it's all over. I lie there spent, sated, and slowly open my eyes to see my partner looking lovingly at me. We've shared our orgasms in a more meaningful way than if we'd had them together in the mindless fury of our biological storms.