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Fourty (MM)
Anonymous
For those of us "mature" guys who filter through the newsgroups, chat rooms
and search engines, we seem to be forever presented with hot young studs,
all muscular, huge 8 to 10 dicks who get erect on order, pump away all night
and have the wildest sex imaginable!
Of course, in the real world this type of thing just does not happen!
I am a married guy, 40, two-late teen kids and a wife who has decided that
the daughters are the most important thing in her world. Our sex life used
to be great but has now slowly deteriorated into the "ho-hum" syndrome after
long years together and her need to be with the kids rather than match Dad's
sexual needs.
Like many men in this situation, I took out my frustration on the Net and
spent hours and hours on end chasing cybersex and strangely enough one
night, found another guy who had similar urges and had befriended a gent his
own age. Their relationship proved to be meaningful with no attachments.
I kind of let it go but inside, my curiosity had been triggered.
About six months ago, a very close mate and I went on an overnight fishing
tip on my 32-foot boat. We had all the usual gear and food plus a couple
bottles of wine etc. for the nights.
That night we had a good meal, some vino and settled down head to toe in the
only bed with any degree of comfort.
Like all good mates, we chatted and drank and fantasized for many hours. We
were very comfortable with each other and could handle any subject bought
up.
As with all men, we told dirty jokes and seemed hung up on sex which again
is pretty normal in the circumstances. He knew things were a little rocky in
my marriage and asked what I was doing for sex. Jokingly I said "I have
taken up men - far less trouble". I was a little surprised when he simply
said "I think you are right."
There was a slightly uncomfortable silence as we both realized what we had
said and, fortified by the wine, I said that I had a bit of en erection at
the thought of it. He dropped his hand to my crotch area and just let it lay
there.
The normal gay story teller would now have a giant 10 inch cock spring up
and wild oral and anal sex for hours on end. Bullshit! It was a warm night
and my cock (it is seven inches max when I stretch the ruler) eased down the
side of my shorts. Again, I do not have a perfect 10 in pricks. Mine has
always had a really severe downward bend to it, which has never hindered me
and made some screwing positions very pleasant for my missus (back then!)
It seemed the most natural act in the world that he gently fondled my cock
and as we were head to toe, reaching his was not a problem for me. I was a
wee bit jealous that his was quite thick compared to mine, but overall, not
a bad match. I guess we were still a little uneasy with what was happening
but as we stroked each other's cocks and tickled balls etc. the whole
business began to take on quite a state of sexual excitement.
I was amazed at the smoothness of his prick and what a delight it really was
to hold a cock, other than my own, in my hand. I think we went on like for
this for about ten minutes and strangely enough continued to talk to each
while we being so intimate. When he moved on his side I had a feeling what
was going to happen and sure enough, felt him briefly flick the end of my
cock with his tongue. I knew that this was an invitation to go further and I
deliberately flinched to let him know he had hit the spot. I have had some
great fucks in my life, but when he ever so gently took the head of my cock
in his mouth, the feeling was unbelievable.
It was so warm, wet and just plain damn exquisite!
And the thing I very quickly learnt is that men have a natural ability to
know just where cocks are the most sensitive and how to pleasure them. I
guess we have spent al our lives playing with them so we should be experts!
I now had little hesitation in taking off his shorts and very quickly
started to suck and caress his cock.
We then played a little game or what was more tit for tat! Whatever one of
us did, the other would reciprocate with the same technique. This was mind
blowing and I now had a means of actually telling someone, by demonstration,
what pleased me most, and vice versa. None of this crap of swallowing whole
cocks up to the balls, very difficult and not necessary. My rim is always my
weakness and as I ran my teeth around his helmet, I immediately felt him do
likewise. We continued doing these ever so gentle caresses, sucks, kisses,
tongueing, squeezing and tantalizing actions until we both knew there was a
limit to how long we could go on for.
We continued talking to each other, something which I found very
stimulating, and as we both knew we had no problems with STD's etc,
expressed the view that we should try to suck each other to orgasm
simultaneously.
This is pretty hard to time correctly and we made a silly little pact that
when one of us was almost there to gently squeeze the other's balls as a
signal. I have never seen my prick as hard as it was now. It felt a foot
long and seemed to be bursting under the pressure. The exquisite sensation
around the rim was now building inexorably to the point when we all know
that there is nothing we can do other than come.
As I sucked and slurped my tongue around his prick, I felt him gently
squeeze my balls and he immediately started to jerk me off as he sucked the
head so hard, it almost hurt. This triggered me into action and I also
started to squeeze and stroke him with my hand whilst I sucked and slobbered
on his prick helmet.
Man, I have come many times before, but nothing prepared me for this
sensation. It was like being 18 all over again.
My cum seemed to surge up my shaft and I stiffened in ecstasy as he
continued to suck and jerk me off. Off course, my work on him was coming to
fruition and for the first time in my life, I actually had the indescribable
pleasure of feeling another man's cum pulsating up his shaft, through my
hand and then gently spurting into my mouth. All the crap ones reads of jets
and fountains of cum are just that - crap! I was genuinely apprehensive
about swallowing cum but when it happened there was no reservation and there
was no unpleasant taste nor gagging and I felt unusually satisfied with
pleasuring my friend. As guys cocks get almost untouchable after orgasm, we
both ever so gently licked, kissed and tenderly sucked the heads until the
sensations subsided into that wonderful state of fulfilment.
And then of course the first shadow of doubts started to settle in! What
had we done? Christ, a wonderful relationship had been ruined by a couple of
bottles of piss and two old sex starved men. (We are both 47)
But this was not to be. We felt completely at home with each other, both
contented and simply dropped of to sleep.
And the best thing was that next morning, we could look each other in the
eye and know we had experienced an event that had made us closer friends.
What we did not know at the time was that it had ignited a lust for each
other in furthering this incident and when we looked at each other now,
there was a different glint in the eye!
We fished most of the morning and with a glorious day on our hands, had no
hesitation in stretching out on the foredeck mattress. Sorry, I am filthy
rich and do have a big boat!!
It was a mutual understanding that we would lie naked side by side and the
warm sun and mateship was wonderful.
And again, most stories have multiple oral sex sessions with cum all over
the place and then long fucking bouts.
Wrong! However, we were both there with very obvious erections and we knew
each other's thoughts that something had to happen. Perhaps as we were both
amateurs (virgins) at this business we subconsciously by passed the oral sex
and I was quite relaxed when he came and knelt over me with a very
impressive hard on. What made this so pleasant was that we seemed to know
exactly what the other required. I always thought that guys got screwed from
the back, doggy fashion, but I simply moved my legs apart and he closed
towards my arse with his cock. Sorry guys, but a male arse is a pretty tough
spot to penetrate first off and he simply passed me the bottle of suntan oil
that we had been using. I splashed some on my hands and smoothly and (I
hope) sexually covered his entire prick, balls and arse with the oil. His
cock seemed enormous from my angle and a little twinge of concern hit me.
Cannot back out now! I raised my arse off the mattress and lifted one leg
over his shoulder. And here the real story is different from what you
normally read. It was very difficult taking his cock. My arsehole was
puckered up quite ready to repel invaders and I think it must have taken a
good five minutes before we both felt the head of his cock slip past my
sphincter muscles. And there was a little pain and the feeling that I had to
take a shit! Jesus, I thought, that would be wonderful. And suddenly it was
ever so easy. Like a woman losing her virginity I guess. His prick seemed to
slide effortlessly and gently into my arse. How do you describe it? You
cannot! It was an absolute unique sensation and I had nothing to compare it
with. Suddenly he started to slowly ease his shaft from me and I felt a
hollow and empty sensation as he continued to withdraw the entire length.
The next moment he did plunge his entire oily prick straight into me and I
convulsed and jerked at the impact of it and felt my muscles constrict on
his cock. That must have felt good for him as he now started steady, slow
rhythmic strokes in and out of my arse. And then it felt absolutely
wonderful! My nerve endings around the arsehole became alive and, like a
woman. I grasped his hips and pulled him to me to get the maximum
penetration.
I don't think I even touched his balls but totally absorbed the pounding and
my only thought was of pleasure and how all the fears I had always imagined
accompanied anal sex were groundless.
By his features I knew he was almost at orgasm and I now started to make
pretty loud farting noises as he sucked and expelled air into my arse with
his well oiled cock. This seemed to turn us both on and when he shuddered
and grasped my legs I felt him ejaculate in my arse. This time I did
actually feel his hot cum against my arsehole muscles or walls, whatever,
and it was a wonderful sensation. He gently eased down on the stroking
actions and finally pulled out and lay back on the bed. And no, his cock was
not covered in shit etc. It looked clean and content with just a little cum
on the head. My arse felt like a giant hollow and I instinctively felt the
need to have it filled again.
More of concern to me was that I would have to repeat the episode with my
good friend as soon as he was ready....! I knew that I had learnt a great
deal from the incident and was looking forwards to this moment.
Next time!!