With all the stories I’ve written, I haven’t written about my first time feeling another man’s cock.
Now as I think back I can’t believe that it’s been nearly 20 years since I truly crossed that line. Oh how I wanted to so many times but taboo at the time (yes, just a short 20 years ago) my fear of someone finding out, and the personal “stuff” that we put ourselves through. If I touch another man’s cock sexually does that make me bi, gay, or just a horny guy who’s curious. I know from discussions with other men that many of us have struggled with this.
Even before the everyday use of the internet I’d read the M4M personal ads in the Sunday paper and the underground newspapers. I’d typically do this very early in the morning or late at night once my wife was asleep. The mainstream Sunday paper would always be much tamer than the underground tabloids. I’d sit there in the chair with an old movie playing on the TV, reading the ads and stroking my cock under my jogging pants. The way the chair was situated, if I didn’t hear my wife get up, I was able to see her before she’d see me playing with myself, fantasizing about sucking cock. I can’t tell you how many fist fulls of cum I had from just reading and fantasizing.
Meanwhile, the internet exploded with porn and chatrooms. Time and again I’d find myself drifting to man on man porn and chatrooms. While I prefer pussy, I found myself turned on more and more by cock. I’d often gone to peep shows, sat and masturbated while scrolling through different porn.
At the time my wife traveled out of town quite frequently which obviously left me with a lot of time on my hands and obviously my dick in my hand as well. Back in the day, Yahoo had local chat rooms similar to some chat apps now but this was directly through Yahoo. I can’t recall exactly how it worked but basically you could meet people in the open rooms and then IM them privately. To no surprise I began chatting with another guy who was just as horny and curious as I was.
It turns out that (I’ll call him Tom) was very recently divorced and home alone. As we chatted we both began getting hornier and harder as we talked. We explored our concerns about just what does this all mean, to meeting ASAP so that we might really know what another man’s cock feels like, as well as relieve the throbbing in our cocks that we both felt. Tom and I agreed to meet in a parking lot that wasn’t too busy, but not empty where two parked vehicles might look suspicious.
Nervous as Hell I took a quick shower and slipped into a pair of loose fitting jeans so that I could easily slide them down. On the drive to our rendezvous point which was only 5 or so miles away, my cock was throbbing in my jeans and my heart was pounding with anticipation. I kept thinking to myself, “I’m going to feel, stroke, play with another guy’s cock!
I arrived and drove up to his van, we nodded and I then circled around so that I could get from my vehicle and into the back of his van easily. He cracked the door and moved to the back seat, motioning for me to join him. I sat down and looked around, mumbled something about how dark his windows were and that it wasn’t likely that anyone could see in. Tom nervously grabbed a roll of paper towels and said someone about just in case we needed to clean up. Then simultaneously we both said, “Welllll” as we slid our pants down around our ankles.
No other words were said…we both sat there hard as Hell clutching our own cocks for what felt like minutes. It wasn’t minutes, in fact it was only seconds before we both reached over and grabbed the other’s cock. OMG… He was so hard, and the veins of his cock pulsating. And me, my married cock feeling another man’s hand around it. I felt harder than I’ve ever felt before! In fact I think that I was. We began stroking one another, slowly, savoring the moment. Within moments both of our cocks are seeping pre-cum.
I slowly reach up to the tip of Tom’s cock and begin playing with his pre-cum. Lifting my finger as it stretches up…he moans. Then Tom whispers, “FUCK I can’t believe it, this is so damn good.” I fill my finger tip with his pre-cum and begin tracing the veins of his cock with my slippery fingertip.OMG, Shit! Then a deep moan as he says, “Hey man, I think I’m gonna cum!” “Me too!”
Yet as we continued stroking each other’s cocks I’m just mesmerized, watching more pre-cum leaking from both of us. Stroking up and down, twisting our hands on each other’s dick. I move my hand to the tip Tom’s cock, lubed with his pre-cum, then with my other hand I caress his balls.
“OMG” Tom moans, “I’m cumming!” I watched his cum gushing out, one rope, then another, and a third. Meanwhile, my orgasm is building…as soon as he stopped cumming I came all over his hand. I tend to ooozzz out more than shoot ropes. But there I was pulsating, cumming…uhhhh yes “Milk my horny cock, man!” “OMG, I’ve never cum this much before” as Tom milks another pulse of cum from me.I’m spent, we’re both spent as I look down at the huge amount of cum pooled in Tom’s fist still around my cock. A rope or two of his cum is clinging to the back of the bench seat in front of us.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xrzrdz/my_mm_first_time_40ish_feeling_another_mans_cock
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