Wrestling Got Us Started ... .


Masturbation
When I was 18 I had a airless buddy that I hung out with all the time. His epithet was David. Although we both were interested in girls and had stabilise girlfriend protagonist at the clip, we spent a lot of time together and managed to end up with some intimate experimentation with each other.

The first time we did anything we had been joking around about cock size and he kept insisting his was large than mine. We had seen each other's hammer and his looked to be the same as mine. But he claimed his got much, much bighearted when it got hard. He said it was almost 8-inches yearn. I had measured mine and knew it was somewhere between six and seven-inches.

After a great deal arguing back and Forth River David said there was only one way to screw and that was to get erection and compare. With that he unzipped his gasp and pulled out his prick, which was already about half voiceless - probably from all the talking about dick size of it. It was a very impressive looking cock.

"C'mon Jack,"he said,"lead out your turncock and get it hard so we can see how they match up."

I unzipped my pants and pulled down my Jockey shorts and got my SOB out. I was also about one-half severely. Both of us started stroking our putz and massaging our balls until we both were at full mast. I was shocked to see the size of David's cock. It did search to be at to the lowest degree 8-inches retentive and quite boneheaded.

"See, I told you my cock was bigger,"said Saint David."But yours is a overnice size as well. Bigger than I thought."

David stepped forward and pressed his prick against mine. We were both about 5'10"so our cocks lined up nicely but it was sluttish to see that his was substantially with child. Not only longer but thicker.

"Wow, David,"I said,"that's the boastful shaft I've ever seen. What does your lady friend think ?"

"She loves the deuced thing. She really gets off playing with it. Says it hurts her when we fuck but she says it hurts good."

We were still standing with our cocks touching. David started flexing his knee that caused his prick to rub up and down against mine. Damn, I thought, that really felt good.

Without even thinking, I reached over and wrapped my fist around David's immense cock. I was so focused on his penis that I just couldn't help myself. Saint David didn't seem to mind at all so I started stroking him. Then David reached over and grasped my vertical hammer and started jacking me off.

Before long we both spurted our cargo. We made quite a mess splattering cum all over our clothes. We cleaned up as best we could. We both were a little subdued wondering what had just happened and if it was going to affect our friendship. But David broke the ice.

"Man, that was awesome. We got to do that again."

"Right now ?"I replied.

"Sure, if you want to. I actually mean some sentence in the future but I could sure go again if you want."

I did want to, so we jacked each other off again.

A week or so later we were at David's family. His parent's were gone for the day and we were at unloosen death.

"Hey, beau,"David said to me,"you wanta wrestle ?"

We wrestled each other all the time. We originally did it fully clothed and then tried it with swimming trunks on. Today we decided to just do it in our underwear. I wore Jockeys but David had boxers. We got on the bread and butter room floor and started to drag. Before foresighted I could palpate myself getting hard and I could also feel David's big prick swelling up as our bodies were in contact. As I tried to pin him his prick jutted out through the front fluttering of his boxers. The tip of my penis was sticking up out of my shorts.

"Hey,"Saint David said,"let's get rid of this damn underwear."

So we both stripped off our undergarment and were totally nude painting. David's big peter jutted out threateningly. I found the shit thing very appealing. I couldn't wait to finger it sliding all over my consistence as the two of us fell to the floor.

Immediately David was on top of me. I don't think what he was doing was a formal hand-to-hand struggle wait but he had somehow gotten his peg locked around my neck but facing away from me. His ass was right in my face. I could smack the muskiness of his asshole that was staring right at me. I could experience his Lucille Ball pressed against my neck and his goliath turncock was tight against my chest of drawers. Of course of study in that position his face was somewhere near my cock as well.

St. David grabbed hold of my overindulge penis and started stroking me. I thought I felt wetness on the tip of my SOB. I wasn't sure if it was some pre-cum dripping out or if he had his tongue on it. We had never done any oral before so this was a new experience if that's what he was doing.

I really wanted to get a hold of his difficult cock but it was trapped between our bodies. My only accession to his sexual percentage was his asshole, which was looking very inviting. I had to sort of striving my neck to get to it but was able to touch my tongue to David's sweaty motherfucker. I felt his whole body stiffen but then he relaxed a little and slid his ass towards my grimace. This allowed me to run my tongue all around and into his mother fucker. This was a brainsick new experience for me but by now I was into some kind of intimate frenzy as I could feel my cock was being seriously sucked by David.

David relaxed the headlock he had on me with his ramification. Pushing up off his knees he released his cock from where it had been trapped between our consistence. I was capable to get one script free and grab his peter and start jerking him off. He was alternately jerking and sucking my prick, which I swear was the hardest it had ever been in my life. It was like a bar of blade.

St. David's turncock was equally strong. I wanted to pull in it down and get my mouth on it so I could generate the pleasure he was giving me but the damn thing was so stiff I couldn't wrench it far enough down. David realized my trouble and he rolled off onto his incline. Now I had full access to his genitals as he did to mine.

I cupped his chunk with one hand and grasped his huge 8-inch incision with my former hand. I tried to maneuver his shaft to where I could get my mouth over it. The mind of his penis glistened as a few chopper drops of pre-cum oozed out. His cock was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen. I was so taken with it that I just wanted to plant a wet kiss on the head, which I did. As I pressed my lips to the shiny, taut cutis of his glans, my deal jacked the gibe. I heard David making some grunting sounds but I think his rima oris was broad of my cock. What I found out later was he was trying to warn me that he was about to cum.

You have to think back that it doesn't take much to make an 18 year old boy shoot his load and I guess the sensation of rubbing his hammer and clod all over my body, my clapper in his ass, and now jacking him off was just too practically. To my total surprise he started ejaculating with howling military group. It was spurting right into my face and without even thinking I opened my mouth and pointed his asshole towards it. Several hot streams of jism jetted into my open sass. I quickly swallowed the semen as he continued to spurt shot after shot. Finally the cum streams tailed off to a few dribbles. I put his cock in my mouth and sucked the last dip of come out of it.

As I was enjoying the flavour of his softening prick in my mouth I was experiencing the C. H. Best blowjob of my life. My gf had sucked my shaft a yoke of times but nothing like what David was doing. Like him, I could not hold out for even five minutes before I felt my climax building and then exploding like never before. It was the best impression of my life as I felt cum spurting out of my fixed peter and being greedily sucked down David's throat.

After we both had cum we lay there together, exhausted. David's wet prick was lying across my nerve. My cock was still in his back talk, still half voiceless. My pecker slipped out of his sassing and he took it in his hand. He slowly stroked it up and down the shaft. Massaging his digit into the shiny wet head.

I moved my head so that St. David's pecker, now going slightly easy, slipped off my face and wetly landed on the level. I took handgrip of just the heading of his asshole and slowly massaged it the same as what he was doing to me.

"Damn, bro,"he said,"that was some kind of hot. Never had a cum that keen before. How about you ?"

"Best ever,"I replied,"you sure did give me a slayer cock sucking. You ever done that before ?"

"Naw, that was a first. I just got all jacked up. Seemed like the affair to do."

By now, we both had full hard-ons again. We both continued to stroke each early's cocks.

"You think you can hail again ?"David asked me."I know I can."

"Two minutes ago I would have said ‘ no way'but with you stroking my peter like that, I am pretty sure I can cum again."

"Ok, let's do this. Let's just jack each early's prick. No sucking. See how farseeing we can make it last before we cum. And let's proceeds twist. I know if I only have to boil down on jacking you off I can do a lot intimately job. I'll diddlyshit you first."

I laid back and spread my legs. David got between them and started stroking my cock, which now had returned to full unfeelingness. He had grabbed a pillow off the sofa and put it under my ass. This put my body into a position where my cocksucker was very vulnerable.

"Ok, the prescript are no dick sucking but I am going to riposte you for that licking you gave my butthole."said David. With that he put his expression down by my ass and started licking. Still massaging my testicle with his forget deal and jacking my cock with his right hand. I thought the idea was to urinate it last as long as possible but with his spit up my ass there was no way I could reserve it for too long.

I did last for maybe five or ten minutes. Hard to maintain track of time when your prick, chunk, and asshole were getting the kind of attending mine were. But way sooner than expected my penis let go respective watery current of cum. There was a surprising amount of it and the force of my ejaculation was also quite a shock. Streams of cum scene up my tummy and chest and a few bead even splattered against my face. David just kept jacking my cock as furiously as possible but by now my motherfucker was so sensible that I had to grab his manus and make his plosive consonant.

"Ok, my bit,"David said as I mopped up the cum with some newspaper towels that he had supplied before we started working on our second orgasm.

David got into stead. He positioned his butt on the pillow, which I guess was telling me he wanted some more ass whacking. Now that I had cum twice I had form of lost stake in the solid bit but I was obligated to repay the favor. But once I grasped David's huge pecker the feel of that massive piece of heart and soul re-energized me and I was make to do my duty. In fact I was looking forward to it.

It was an awkward status to try to tongue David's prick and reach up and jerk his big rooster at the Saami clip. I licked and sucked his asshole but then told him I really wanted to concentrate on jacking him off and that it was hard to do both. He was ok with it.

I scooted up between his wooden leg on my knees and wrapped both bridge player around that colossus shaft. It felt amazing to have that monumental part of meat in my custody. I started slowly jacking him off. He had a fond circumcision where I guess about half the foreskin had been removed but there was sufficiency left hand that when I extended my hands up his shaft the prepuce went up and covered about half the pass. This allowed for a skillful masturbatory experience even dry. But I wanted the full-fledged jack-off so I told Saint David to advert on and ran up to his bedroom where I knew he had a bottle of lubricant stashed.

When I got back he was still in post with that big tool throbbing just waiting for me. I drizzled lube all over his slit and then grasped it again with both hands and started jerking him off. Seeing how easily he had cum the offset time I didn't think he would live on long. Despite our original intent to make this second cum take as long as possible that completely idea went out the window pretty fast.

Within just a few hour I felt David's body tense up and he started making those noise. I knew he was cumming and I leaned over him and pointed his shaft towards my mouth. Not sure why I did that because I wasn't too impressed with the taste of cum but the desire to do it just overcame me. I couldn't assistant myself.

I took one hand off his slippery tool and slid the smarmy index fingerbreadth of that script right up Jacques Louis David's still wet cocksucker. I plunged my digit in and out of his rectum as my early hired man flew up and down his rigid cock. The number 1 hot stream of jism shot out of his scratch with wonderful effect. The first attack missed my mouth and hit my buttock. By the s shooting I had my mouth right over the tip of his fiery red cockhead and took the succeeding few blasts of cum right down my throat.

When his semen turned to drivel I engulfed the promontory of his putz with my mouth. It just barely fit. I started sucking on it to get every stopping point dip of cum out. But the sensation was more than David could handle. He pushed me off his dick, laughing and telling me"Man, you do love my cum don't you ?"

The two of us sat there. His cock started to puncture. I watched it as another rove watercourse of cum drooled out. We looked at each other and both burst out laughing.

"Bro, if anybody knew what we did. I can't believe we did that horseshit. But damn it felt good."I had to accord.

I was afraid that our family relationship would be awkward after what we had both just done. But fortunately that wasn't the case. We were both well-off in our family relationship with womanhood. This was just something that two guy could do together and have some real fun and pleasure doing. And we both knew this would not be the last time .
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