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From: Jack Santoro
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By Jackinnmyahoo.comI'm back in town and brought a friend with me." The
voice on the phone was Ben's, and I hadn't seen him
for eight months, given our hectic work schedules that
often took us out of town. "He's our age (early 40's)
and he's got a hot cock you'll want to see. I know
you'll enjoy playing with it as much as I do." We
arranged for Ben and his friend to come to my house
that evening.
It was winter, and I was still fully dressed when they
arrived. I took their heavy coats as Ben made the
introductions:
"Jack, this is Fred. Fred, this is Jack." We shook
hands all round, and then we got out of our heavy
winter clothing. Fred was about five-ten, a couple of
inches shorter than Ben and me. He had a stocky,
muscular build, contrasting with our slim bodies. We
all had brown hair and eyes, and Fred's square jaw
matched my own. Ben's face was more oval, with full,
ripe lips.
As we piled our clothing on my couch, our eyes were
drawn to each other's crotches. Actually, my eyes were
fixed on Fred's, as I'd seen Ben naked many times, and
Fred looked avidly at mine. Our sacs were tight. Our
pricks were all shrunken from the cold, and mine was
perhaps 2-1/2" long, the forward half inch of that
foreskin. Fred's was perhaps three, a smooth, tapering
worm with seamless skin that gathered in a tight
pucker in front. Ben's was about the same as mine, the
bulge of his glans visible through its fleshy
covering.
"You're still stretching your preteen nonnude lolitas nymphets foreskin," I remarked,
because his foreskin's nipple seemed longer than when
I'd last seen him.
"Yeah, still working at it," he replied. "Fred knows
all about it. We were kids together and we've seen
each other's cocks a lot over the years. Fred's always
had lots of foreskin, like you. He knows that the
doctor cut off the tip of my skin when I was a baby."
"I was lucky," Fred said. "I didn't get cut like Ben.
The doctor wanted to circumcise me because he said I
had too much skin, but my tip was so small he didn't
have a bell clamp small enough for it. He told my
parents it would have to be done by an expensive
urological surgeon, and my folks didn't want to pay
the cost. So you see, guys, I lucked out."
"His head's still small," Ben explained. That was why
Fred's skin was so smooth and tapered, unlike mine and
Ben's, which had visible bulges of cock-heads near the
ends. I was really curious regarding what Fred had
under his hood, and I lola lolita bbs forum knew I'd find out shortly.
"I see he's still got a lot of skin," I added.
"I've got a tremendous foreskin considering the size
of the head," Fred said. "Here, let me show you." With
both hands he began stripping back his hood. The thick
sheath rolled back, revealing a small and perfectly
formed pink helmet that appeared to be a junior
version of mine. He had the same upturned flare at the
rear, but it stood only about an eighth of an inch
above the neck of the shaft. His thin slit looked just
like mine, but smaller. The skin he held back with the
fingers of both hands collection lolitas pics nude formed a thick roll behind the
rim, almost twice the diameter of the shaft.
"I'd like to see it hard," I said. As I spoke, Ben
reached down to tickle the hairs on Fred's scrotum. I
knew that this light and teasing touch would have an
effect. Fred's penis began to lengthen, the shaft
filling out and the head pushing forward. I pulled on
the end of Fred's hood, producing a gentle stretching
of the many nerve endings it contained, and soon
Fred's penis was fully hard. It was about seven inches
long, with a graceful upward curve and the covering
skin was smoothly tapered, ending in a thick pucker.
There was no vein visible through the thick skin, and
no hint of the glans it contained.
Ben's prick and mine had swollen while we'd been
working on Fred, and the shapes of our heads were very
visible in the thick arcs that stuck out in front of
us. Fred reached out to squeeze the heads through
their jackets, and I felt my cock-root throb with each
squeeze. It wasn't long before we were both as hard as
he.
"Your skin still covers the head," Fred said to me.
"So does Ben's, although before he started stretching
it pulled back all the way." Ben had been using tape
and a stainless steel ball to obtain more foreskin
length and now, about 18 months after he'd begun, he
had as much foreskin as I did. Ben's foreskin was
thinner than mine, and looser. Mine was thicker, and
hugged the bulging head tightly.
"Does yours stay back?" I asked Fred. I pulled my
foreskin behind the big helmet, where it locked in
place behind my thick corona.
"No, it always slips forward again," he replied,
demonstrating by sliding his hood back to uncover the
small head completely. When he let go, it quickly
slipped forward to engulf the small glans again. "You
guys have big heads on your cocks. That catches the
skin so it stays back. Mine's too small for that."
Fred had removed his hand from his nonnude lolita models bbs penis after his
foreskin had slid forward, and now Ben's fingers
closed around the smooth shaft, gently sliding the
thick skin forward and back. He didn't pull hard
enough to uncover the head, just enough to provide
friction against Fred's hidden part.
"You know I'm a cock worshipper," he said to me and
Fred. "Whatever shape, however big, I love to handle
cocks." Ben's other hand closed around my prick,
pulling forward to dislodge the thick fleshy collar
and let it run forward to cover my glans. When Ben let
go, Fred reached for my prick.
"You don't mind, do you?" he asked with a shy smile.
"I love to get my fingers around another cock. Yours
feels so warm..." He slowly began to slide back my long
hood, watching as the tight fleshy sleeve expanded
over the contours of my big purple helmet. Slowly he
stretched it back, uncovering the head, until it
snapped down into the deep groove behind my ridge.
"Let's get into the bedroom," I suggested. "We'll be
more comfortable there." I led the way, Fred walking
beside me, holding on to my prick. When I sat down on
the edge of the bed, Fred knelt in front of me,
studying my prick.
"You've got a nice helmet, I think that's what Ben
called it. Just like mine, but a lot bigger." Ben
squatted behind Fred, reaching under him to grasp his
penis and slide back his hood. A thick creamy coating
covered his tip, and the exciting odor of the smegma
filled the air. I saw that, unlike mine lolita land nude pics and Ben's,
Fred's orifice did not pout at all with erection, but
remained a short thin slit. Now a small drop of lube
parted the tight lips.
"Your teen lolita nymphts models slit's a lot smaller than ours," I said to Fred.
"Have any trouble peeing or shooting?"
"Not at all," he replied. "It just comes out in a
tight jet and shoots a long way."
"He's always been like that," Ben contributed. "He
always peed farther than me or most other boys because
that small slit builds up a lot of pressure. Even now,
he can shoot six feet when he comes."
"Your helmet's the same color as mine," I said. "Just
smaller, that's all." Ben released Fred's hood, which
promptly slid forward again. We got up and sat facing
each other on the bed.
"Our dicks are so different," Fred said as he slipped
my foreskin forward lolita family fun pics
again. "It's such fun, looking at
how they're so different."
"Fred's a cock worshipper like you and me," Ben
laughed. He was right about that. I, too, enjoyed
studying the differences between our cocks, noting how
Ben's was a bit longer than my six inches. We both had
straight shafts, but mine had a big vein on the right,
while Ben's shaft had two veins on top. I skinned back
Ben's penis, noting how the shapes of the heads were
also different. While mine was the standard German
helmet, with round front dome expanding to a flaring
ridge, Ben's was a classic bell shape. His ridge
dropped almost straight down to the shaft, instead of
sweeping forward as mine did. The rim had a sexy
upturn all around, not just at the top, as did mine.
Both were purple, however, mine a darker shade that
was almost black on the back face of my corona.
"Tell me how you like this," I said. I began russian lolita preteens nudes sliding
Fred's long hood over the small russian lolita nude toplist head, noting how it
formed a thick pucker when I brought it all the way
forward, and how the pucker expanded and stretched as
I drew it back to reveal his helmet. Fred sighed as I
slowly worked his ample foreskin up and down his cock,
giving him pleasure and making his body quiver
slightly.
"Love it, love to feel your warm hand on my cock..." He
replied as I kept manipulating his long fleshy shroud.
He wrapped his fingers around Ben's rampant erection
and began to slide his skin along the shaft. Ben, in
turn, grasped mine and used the same slow, sensual,
sliding motion to excite me.
"See how our cocks are different? Fred asked. "Ben's
and mine really leak lube, but Jack's doesn't." I knew
that I often had to use artificial lubricant to keep
my glans and foreskin wet and slippery, while Ben and
Fred had all they needed.
"Which of us is going to dock Fred?" Ben asked. I
realized that while the efforts Ben and I had made in
the past had required special techniques, docking Fred
would be easy because of his small tip.
"I can, if it's okay with you," I replied. I was eager
to feel Fred's small but hot tip inside my hood.
"Either of us can dock you easily," Ben said to Fred.
"Your tip's small enough to fit inside our hoods
without any problem. When Jack docked me, months ago,
I had to make him come first so that his tip would be
soft. Otherwise there wouldn't have been room inside
even his long foreskin for both big heads."
"Ever dock Jack?" Fred asked.
"No, I didn't have enough foreskin to do it," Ben
stated simply. He had been stretching his hood for
about 18 months, with good results. When he'd begun,
his foreskin had covered only half his glans, but
progressively it had covered more and more under his
relentless stretching, and now russian lolita kim 10yo he had full coverage
and then some.
"I think we'd better lie down for this," I suggested
to Fred. "Docking's a really intense experience, and I
don't think I can avoid collapsing when I begin to
come."
"I know," Fred said. "I've been docked a few times.
Guys find it easy to dock my small tip. That's one of
the advantages. I always have to be careful to keep my
skin back, though, so it doesn't get in the way."
"I can take care of that for you," Ben said and Fred
and I got into position, lying on our sides facing
each other. Now our hard pricks were almost touching,
and when Ben's fingers wrapped around Fred's shaft and
bared his head, Fred pushed forward slightly so that
our hot hard helmets touched in a wet kiss. I felt his
glans slide over my round front dome, lubricated by
his copious discharge.
"Okay, now I'll dock you," I said as I grasped my
foreskin by the edges with the free russian lolita galleries
fingers of both hands.
I extended it beyond the glans and began to cover
Fred's small purple helmet. Ben had pulled Fred's
foreskin back hard so that the corona and the groove
behind it were totally naked, and I locked my foreskin
into the groove, holding it in place with thumb and
forefinger formed into a ring.
As Fred's body began to thrust, I felt his engorged
little glans slide against mine, probing into my ample
foreskin. The nose of his glans caressed the top side
of mine, reaching my corona, as he thrust deeper. I
was becoming very excited, as much by the thought of
docking with Fred as by the physical contact. I knew
that the buds of our sensations were locked together
inside my thick hood, in as intimate a contact as two
men can experience. I felt my nerve endings come
alive, rising to a new plateau of sensitivity as
Fred's hot hard tip pushed against mine.
"You're close," I said to him, because I felt his
glans lose its sponginess, the sure sign of impending
orgasm. Mine wasn't far behind, and now I tightened my
grip to make sure our cocks didn't slip apart as our
crisis approached. Fred's scrotum, which had loosened
somewhat, was now tightly drawn up against his body,
and his legs began to tremble.
"I can't believe it. You're both so close. You turned
each other on so ereccion duradera lolitas jovencitas
fast," Ben commented as he continued
to clamp his fist around www lolita tv com Fred's shaft to keep the
precious head free and unencumbered. His other hand
cupped my tight sa
c, and I began to thrust slightly against Fred's
glans. As my grip tightened, it kept Fred's tip firmly
against the front of mine, preventing it from sliding
past, so that we'd be able to feel fully each other's
glans throbs during climax.
My glans was getting hot and tingly, and as my
sensations mounted my eyes closed involuntarily as I
withdrew into myself, all of my attention focused on
the excited nerve endings in my groin. Fred's tip was
pressing against mine, and when he backed off I felt
the delicious friction of his smooth tip sliding
inside my foreskin. I didn't know how far along he
was, but was sure we were both close.
His breathing had become ragged, and now he was
grunting heavily as the sensations mounted in his
trapped cock. His grunts came faster, and I noticed
that I, too, had begun to grunt. Suddenly, his tip
throbbed hard against mine, and I felt a fiery stab in
my helmet and shaft as his hot discharge penetrated my
orifice and drilled its way into my urethra. My crotch
muscles went into spasm, and I cried out as a jet of
hot lava boiled up my shaft and collided with his
sperm, and raced on to pour over his glans and fill my
foreskin. lol bbs teen models
Fred shot again, and this time his jet raked
the hemispheric front dome of my glans, setting my
nerve endings afire. I cried out again as my body
responded, and poured another heavy gush into my
already distended foreskin.
I felt his cock throb in my fingers each time Fred
shot, and as we were tip to tip, our hot hard heads
hammered each other with each pulse of orgasm. We were
both grunting and loaning loudly, consumed by our
fiery orgasms, releasing our vital fluids until my
foreskin was fully stretched and I had to let go to
relieve the pressure. I preteen nonnude lolitas nymphets felt the sudden gush as our
mixed juices poured out of the space between my
foreskin and his glans, but we were still thrusting
and Fred's overheated head sprayed another hard jet
that splattered against the front of my engorged
helmet.
Now our spasms were weaker. My jets became less
intense, and I felt his weaken as well. We stopped
moving and lay still, partly from exhaustion and
partly because our inflamed nerve endings couldn't
stand any more friction. Slowly our cocks pulled apart
as Fred's bulb slipped out from inside my hood.
My orgasm was over, and I drifted in the daze that
followed. My prick was still super-sensitive, and my
entire groin was filled with a pleasant tingle, the
aftermath of my ejaculations. I lolita underground bear hug
sensed that Fred was
the same way, lying very still inches from me.
"Boy, you two shot a lot," Ben exclaimed. "You really
filled up Jack's foreskin fast. It was stretched out
so much I thought it was going to tear."
"Didn't hurt," I murmured weakly. "Felt nice, really
nice."
"You both were yelling so much I hope nobody outside
the house heard it," Ben added. I opened my eyes to
find him leaning over me, and a moment later his lips
brushed my forehead. He kissed each eyebrow next, and
when I closed my eyes again he kissed my eyelids
lovingly. Ben was an ardent kisser, and he continued
to the tip of my nose, my lips, and my chin. Then he
kissed Fred the same way. I was so caught up in the
emotion of the moment that I slid down Fred's body and
kissed the end of his foreskin, once more gathered in
a tight pucker in from of his now-hidden glans as Ben
had release his grip. I tasted a drop of the thick
liquid seeping from his pucker, tasting the
combination of salt and chlorine of our mixed
secretions.
We lay there another several minutes, exchanging hugs
and kisses, until Fred spoke;
"Guys, I have to pee. Really bad. That coffee we drank
at your house is almost making me explode."
"Oh, I forgot to bring out the coffee," I said. "I was
so caught up in the excitement it totally slipped my
mind." We usually drank coffee before sex, as we'd
found that the caffeine heightened our alertness and
our sensations, and that emptying our bladders after
sex was an effective way of flushing out the residue.
"Come on, Jack," Ben said. "You just have to see Fred
pee." I followed them into the bathroom, where Fred
entered one end of the long shower stall and turned on
the water. Ben and I clambered in after him, eager to
watch the spectacle. Fred stood directly under the
shower head, so that the hot water sluiced down the
front of his body.
"I've seen this before, but you haven't," Ben said to
me. "You take hold of his penis and skin it back,
otherwise it'll just bubble out." I grasped Fred's
penis around the middle of the shaft and pulled back
hard, exposing the small head and the groove behind
it. The hot water flowed over the small purple glans
and a trickle began from his tight slit. The trickle
quickly grew to a tight stream that jetted the
six-foot length of the shower stall, and splashed
against the tile wall.
"No wonder it felt so hot when he came," I said. "I
didn't tell you, but when he started to come, his
first shot was right down my tube."
"No wonder you howled so loud when you came," Ben
laughed. "That must have been intense."
"It was, believe me," I said. "It felt like a needle
jet shooting right down my tube."
"Good thing your hole pouts the way it does," Ben
said. "Did you notice that, Fred, the way his slit
turns into a teardrop like hole when he gets hard?" I
skinned back to show Fred, in case he hadn't noticed.
My erection hadn't totally subsided, and my glans was
still swollen.
"I did," Fred replied. "I think that looks so cute."
"It's practical, too," Ben added. "That made it easier
for your jet to shoot down his hole." As Ben spoke,
the water splashing from Fred's body flowed over my
tip and I felt my flow begin. I tried to direct the
stream downward, but some ereccion duradera lolitas jovencitas poured over Fred's ankles.
"Sorry, Fred," I said. It's kind of cramped in here."
"No problem, Jack. It's all water-soluble, anyway.
It'll rinse off." The water spraying over us washed my
stream down the drain, as it did his.
"Ben, you going to pee?" I asked.
"I really need to, but I'd like to hold off until I
come. It's really hot in my bladder, though. Notice my
erection's still at full mast?" Ben indeed was hard,
both from the excitement of our sex play and the
pressure deep inside.
"You look like you need to come fast, though," I said.
"Maybe we can do you right here in the shower, so you
can get relief right now," I suggested.
"Do it, Jack, do it. No foreplay. Just get me off," he
replied. Ben's foreskin was fully covering his
shapely, bell-shaped glans, as he hadn't retracted it
upon entering the shower, and I placed my hands on to
and bottom, cupping the bell-shaped bulge in the
hollows of my palms. I began lolita underground bear hug moving my hands in
opposite directions, twisting his foreskin over the
big bulging head.
"Oooohhhhhhhh... That's nice," he said as I slowly
increased my pace. I knew that this technique offered
one of the most powerful forms of stimulation,
producing sideways friction against his glans while
stretching the nerve endings in his foreskin and
frenulum.
"Hold on to him, Fred," I urged. "When the orgasm
hits, his knees will buckle and he may just collapse."
Fred got behind Ben and wrapped his muscular arms
around his waist, meanwhile peering over his should to
watch my hands working on his hot hard prick.
"Oooohhhh... Feels great," Ben whispered as I rubbed him
faster. I felt his glans engorge even more between my
hands as I continued the sideways stroking of his
foreskin. The opening was slack, and the end of his
bell-shaped head was clearly visible, and I saw clear
fluid gushing from his lolita land nude pics
long slit, lubricating the
gyrating foreskin. I looked at his face and saw his
eyes close as the powerful sensations took hold and
dimmed his consciousness.
Now I was twisting his foreskin as fast as I could
with my rapidly moving palms, aware that Ben could not
hold off for more than a few seconds. Fred was holding
him tightly around the waist as Ben's chest heaved
with big gasping breaths, and his legs began to
tremble.
Ben's loud cry of orgasm filled the bathroom as his
swollen cock throbbed hard between my hands and a
thick rope of white cream erupted from the end of his
penis to shoot across the shower stall. He yelped
again as his hot hard penis spewed another hot jet.
His knees buckled as I'd known they would, and now
Fred was using all his strength to hold him up as I
continued punishing his throbbing prick.
Ben's slit spewed another jet, and now I moved my
hands down his shaft slightly to uncover most of the
dark, throbbing head. I shifted my grip, wrapping the
fingers of my right hand around the bulging bell-end,
applying direct friction to its overheated nerve
endings and seeing another hot jet gush out in
response. Now I pushed back hard on his glans, my
fingers sliding over the lubricated, throbbing surface
and drawing the foreskin all the way back to stretch
it as my other fist stroked his tapered tip towards
the base of his shaft.
I twisted my fists in opposite directions to apply a
"snake bite" to his pulsing prick, bringing forth
another rope of cream. Ben was howling uncontrollably,
lost in the fiery blast of his orgasm, his body in
spasm, responding to the onrush of sensations.
Now his jets became weaker, and I knew he was near the
end. I released his throbbing glans and shaft,
watching as another gush of thick white liquid
distended the lips of his slit as it poured out. Fred
gently eased him to the floor of the stall to finish
his last few spasms there. Ben's swollen tip was dark
purple, throbbing visibly in time with the spasms in
his cock-root, as the last few discharges pulsed from
its end and ran down his shaft. Finally he was still,
dazed by the intensity of the sensations, leaning
forward in utter collapse.
"Wow, that hit him hard," Fred observed.
"Yes it did," I agreed. "He's totally helpless now.
That orgasm really drained him." A thin seepage from
Ben's slit formed a thin string of liquid between his
tip and the floor of the shower.
"Good thing you told me to hold him," Fred said to me.
"He really did collapse."
"I knew he would. "That rolling technique is very
powerful. See how quickly it brought on orgasm for
him?"
"I saw that. Next time I'd like you to use it on me."
"I will, Fred. You've got the perfect penis for it,
with all that foreskin."
"I want to be lying down, though. If Ben collapsed, I
know I would."
"Oh, I'd collapse too," I said. "It's been done to me,
and the orgasm was mind-bending." Now Ben opened his
eyes, and I leaned forward to kiss him tenderly, the
way he'd done to me. I kissed his forehead, then his
eyebrows, his eyes, the tip of his nose, and finally
his lips, as Fred watched.
Now I rose to adjust the shower head so that the hot
spray poured over the front of Ben's body and on his
relaxing erection. His shaft began to droop, but the
swollen glans remained dark and full. The water played
over it, stimulating his reflexes, and in a few
seconds a few thin drops began to seep from his slit.
As the swelling in his cock-root subsided and his
sphincter relaxed, the drops became a trickle.
Ben's entire body relaxed as the trickle became a
powerful stream, flushing the residue of viscous
liquid from his urethra. Fred and I stood over him,
rinsing ourselves, and when Ben had finished we helped
him stand. Fred grasped his shaft and held it out,
while the index finger of his other hand probed under
Ben's balls for the urethra, milking it forward. lolita family fun pics Then
he ran his fingertip forward along the underside of
Ben's shaft, forcing the last drops out through his
slit. Then he pulled Ben's ample foreskin forward to
protect the precious head. Fred's foreskin was
forward, as it always slid down over his glans unless
held back, and I pulled mine to re-cover my helmet.
"I really want to feel that technique you used on
Ben," Fred said.
"I'll be glad to do you that way, next time you're
over here," I replied. When can you and Ben come over
again?"
"It'll have to be without me," Ben said. "I'll be out
of town the next couple of weeks."
"Okay, next Saturday morning, then," I suggested.
"Sounds good to me," Fred said. "I'll look forward to
it."
"So will I," I replied. I did.The End
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