My Straight Mate Jason - Round Three

You'll need to go back through the tags to read up on my first two sessions with my straight mate Jason, but here I'm gonna tell you all about the third time we stroked together.


We'd done the stroking thing twice, the second time he'd grabbed my cock and stroked me too.

I don't normally go much further than jerking off with a guy. I don't do anal sex. I don't know why but it's never been something that interests me beyond toys. I love having an anal probe up my arse, and the Bad Boy Prostate Massager is one of my favorite mens sex toys.
But anal fucking is never high on my list of things to do with a bloke.

Usually, my bating friendships go from wanking with a guy in the room, to wanking each other, to me sucking them off, and sometimes them sucking me. It depends on the guy, some will stop at me sucking them, but most end up far too curious about sucking dick and end up going to town on my rod too. It does usually take a few sessions before they reach that point though.

That's how I expected my bating with Jason to go.

So on the third session I figured I might try to see if he'd let me suck his cock.

After a night down the pub we ended up coming back to my place and things followed their usual path. I'd recently bought a new bluetooth gadget that lets me surf the net from my sofa, and we explored the internet for a while. For the first time I let Jason know some of my favorite places on line, sites that focus on guys wanking, some bisexual sites, and he seemed to really like it.
I knew he was one of those guys who had a fetish about cock and wanking. Like many straight guys there's this fascination with dick that crosses a lot of borders.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed pretty quick. We were very quickly both naked, stroking our cocks to some bisexual porn. Jason lubed up his meat and then reached over and grabbed my cock in his slick fist. I returned the favour and we wanked each other for a while.

I kind of knew what was going to happen in the porn next. I'd seen it before. But you never know how a straight guy is going to respond to it. Some just want to skip forward, some really get into it, some are hard to read.

The two guys in the porn had so far only stroked each other, and focussed mainly on their female co-star. But now, they went to town on the others cock.


Like I said, you never really know how a straight guy is going to respond to seeing that kind of porn. But the moment the guys on screen started sucking on their mates helmet, slicking up and down their long cocks and sucking on the others balls, I could feel Jason's cock twitching in my slowly pumping fist.

I'll admit I wasn't sure how to progress, so I just asked. "You ever had a guy suck you off before?"
He glanced at me, grinned, and said "Nope. Is it true that guys do it better? My girlfriends shit at sucking me"

So I asked him if he wanted me to.

I leaned over, gripped his dick in my fist and slowly licked the tip where the slit leaked pre-cum. Then, without a moment of hesitation I swallowed his cock half way.
I felt him shudder and heard him sigh as I sucked on his pole. The head nudged the back of my throat as I opened up and engulfed his long meat as far as I could.

I enjoyed the slightly salty taste of his cock, mixed with the slightly flavored lube. I tongued the ridge and licked at the folds of foreskin.

Then he told me to stop.

I thought that was it.

Until he said "let me try it".

We positioned ourselves on the floor, kind of mechanically, but still laughing and behaving like blokes trying to fix something. We lay side-by-side, playing with the other cock in front of us. Then I felt his warm mouth slowly and tentatively take my cock in.
For a novice, he was really good. He licked and sucked perfectly. Humming now and then with pleasure as I serviced his uncut cock in return.

Of course, it didn't take long until we were both on the edge and we slowed and sped up to try to match pace.
I told him to stop a couple of times as I came close. I told him I wanted to cum when he did.

That seemed to do it. He stopped sucking just long enough to breathlessly say "I'm gonna cum any second", before going back down on my cock and sucking it hard and fast, swirling his tongue around my helmet.

I'd already decided I'd let hm cum in my mouth, but when I felt his cock pulsate and stiffen like an iron pole, I felt I had to warn him and I stopped sucking to tell him I was gonna shoot.
He stopped sucking and started jerking my cock furiously, licking at the tip as I copied him and returned the gesture. That's the moment his cock started firing cum at me.



I watched cautiously as I felt my own dick start firing off, the waves of ecstasy flooding through me as each convulsion sprayed more jizz at my mate. He carried on stroking, groaning as his own dick throbbed in my hand, squirting white spunk over my face and chest.

I felt him lick at the tip of my squirting dick, rubbing the helmet against his cheek, spreading my jizz around his face.

I hadn't expected it, and it made me even hornier to see him enjoying my cum so much.

As the waves of pleasure subsided we each sucked the others softening cock, tasting the salty cum on the slick dick of our mate. We lay there for a while, exhausted and satifsied, spattered with the jizz of the other, playing with it and petting the others semi-hard cock.

That was the first time he'd sucked cock. But it wasn't the last. In fact, a couple of hours later, after a shower and some re-fuelling, we had a second round.

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Some Favorite Images

I thought I'd share some of my favorite images from my extensive collection of straight guys wanking together. There have been a few over the years that just stand out. Enjoy!

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Mutual Masturbation with my mate Cliff

So last time I told you about my best mate when I was 18, Cliff.

He was a tanned, dark-haired, kind of Greek-looking guy with a body you'd find on a 25yo.

He had a bit of hair here and there, dark but sparse. And that treasure trail leading up from his crotch to his belly button was something I'd find myself staring at during the first summer we knew each other.


I told you about the first time I saw his cock. It was immense.
He had a nice foreskin, and I think that's where my fetish for big balls and lots of wrinkled skin was born.

There's something about a guy with big low-hanging balls, something about all that loose skin that just drives me wild.

I've had the great fortune to have a few wanking buddies in my life, and many of them have been of the low-hangers variety.
And I think all of them have been uncut too. A blessing for being born and raised in the UK.


So, back to the story of how we first had a wank together...

It was in the summer, we were out shooting milk bottles in the woods. His dad had bought him a black widow catapult and made him promise not to let his mum catch him with it, then he headed back to London and his new Mrs, promising to return a week later with another for me.

We spent hours firing tiny stones at bottles lined up on an old fallen tree, irresponsibly scattering the shards of glass around.
When we ran out of bottles, we just scoured the neighborhood for some more. It was on a journey back, laden with glass bottles, that we stopped by a new entrance into the dense woods and had a smoke.

That's when Cliff caught sight of some skin mags, damp but relatively new looking, hidden in a plastic carrier bag in the roots of the large tree we were sat beside.

Carefully he retrieved it from the bag, and we mocked the unknown kids who'd probably stolen them from an older brother to have a wank in the woods.

It didn't occur to us that we were making fun of some other guys for doing what I secretly knew we were just about to do.

We flicked through the mags. Some of them were tame, like boob shots and coy over-the-shoulder glances, but then there were the other full-on hardcore fucking mags.

Cliff focussed on these, throwing the others aside in disgust. We trawled through the cache, lapping up the explicit images of hung guys double penetrating blond girls with huge boobs.

Some of them even had full facial cumshots, which was a relatively new image and proposition for us as young men. We'd both seen the odd video here and there, but nothing so graphic as facial cumshots.

Within a few minutes we were both kneading our shorts, adjusting our hard cocks in our denim cut-off's.

As we were already shirtless, it wasn't a stretch to loose the shorts. We made our way back into a more secretive area, away from the path. And within moments of arriving there Cliff was completely stripped.

He just stood there for a moment, as if waiting for me to follow.

Which I did of course.

I dropped my shorts and my hard cock bounced up and slapped against my abs, leaving a wet dab of thick pre-cum in my slight treasure trail of hair.

And then we sat side-by-side, sharing the mags and stroking our cocks in the open woods where birds sand from the trees.

Cliff seemed to like the threesome pictures the most, occasionally commenting on the guys huge cocks too. Making light-hearted comments about what he woudl do if he had a dick that big.


I watched him stoking his cock, and I occasionally caught him glancing at mine too.

We compared, and he talked about how his older brother had been circumcised as a kid and he was glad he hadn't.

His brother had a habit of walking around naked, from the bathroom to his room.

Cliff told me about the time he'd caught him having a wank in the lounge at two in the morning, and how he'd stayed to watch him until he'd come.

It was strange at the time that Cliff shared these stories, but now I know why he did; he was trying to do what I do with other guys now. He was just trying to make sure I felt comfortable doing it with another guy around.

He was trying to show me that it was perfectly fine to have a wank with another dude.


To be honest I didn't need any persuading, and when he offered up his cock and suggested we stand opposite each other to see who's was bigger I leapt from the ground a little too eagerly.

As if in some kind of formal national competition we stood opposite each other, our hard cocks jutting out in front of us. Two eighteen year old guys naked, in the woods, sharing a wank and about to become a whole lot closer as friends.

We edged closer, first our knuckles touched, and then we moved our hands, and in a flash of warmth our cocks were touching, closely gripped together by his hand along the shafts.

The head of my cock was tickled as it met the hairy scrub of his pubes, and I felt the meaty tip of his helmet nestle into the creases of my balls where they met the root of my dick.

I had thought we'd simply hold our cocks side-by-side and compare, instead Cliff took the lead and carefully massaged our dicks together, wanking us both as he held up the pretense and talked about how his was longer but mine was a little thicker.

As if this wasn't enough for me (it really was, I was about to cum any second!) he started talking about our foreskins. He pushed mine back with his thumb, and I took some initiative and reached down to play with the loose skin at the head of his dick.

We laughed and continued, comparing our balls, comparing experiences, and then eventually talking about cumshots.

By now we were openly jerking our cocks in front of each other, the mags scattered on the ground and forgotten.

We reached over and played with the others dick, stroking it back and forth, playing with the head, cupping the others balls.

I'd never heard of frott then. But we rubbed our cocks together for what seemed like hours.

Eventually, we came to the point where neither of us could hold it back any longer.

Pumping each other we stepped up the pace, each of us watching the other as our hand worked the heavy meat in our grip.

I pushed the foreskin of his cock back and rubbed my thumb over the deep red head of his swollen meat again and again.

Cliff shuddered, my legs felt like they were trembling.

He held both of our dicks and rubbed the throbbing helmets together, the leaking tips of our cocks where the the tiny lips of the opening were raised and screaming to cum slid together, spreading the pre-cum around.

And then, I was consumed with an animal urgency to shoot my load. We pumped the other hard and fast.
And as I heard him whisper "I'm gonna cum", I felt my balls tighten and my cock spasm.

The moment I saw that first spurt of thick white cum shoot from his dick and land on my abs I was firing off my own load all over his cock.

Our cum leaped from the tips of our dicks, colliding in the air, splashing over the combined cocks between us, lubing up our hands as we raced to drown the other in our load.

It was incredible. The pleasure ran through me again and again as I watched each of us spewing hot cum other the other.

His cock twitched and trembled in my grip, the last few spurts easing off and becoming a slow dribble.

I carried on slowly stroking him, watching the foreskin crumple and gather with the remainder of his thick white load.

We rubbed our still hard cocks together for a little while, talking about it, using our amassed load as lube, becoming sticky.

Eventually we conceded that we were all done there. A successful introduction to the world of male/male mutual masturbation was completed, and I was hooked. He said that we weren't really able to see who had cum more, because it was just a mess of white semen. So he suggested that next time we cum separately and then we could see who the winner was.

My best mate had quickly become my wank buddy. And we were such for many years to come.

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Hot Guys Wrestling

So I'm in one of those masculine moods today. And something about two muscular dudes wrestling does it for me. Forget the tight lycra suits (although they can be HOT for bulge enjoyment) nothing beats two naked, sweaty men grappling on a mat.

And so, I bring you just that.

The Wednesday Wank Buddies

I woke up so horny this morning. Wished I had a bud here to help me enact some of the hot porn I was scouring the web for.



And even after I pounded a load from my cock, I'm still so HORNY!
I'll definitely be meeting up with a buddy tonight...

Surprising a Cock Buddy

Ever feel that you need to do something to really surprise your wanking buddy once in a while?

How about a wrestle, and surprising grab of the cock when he least expects it?



Or how about edging for two days before your due to have a session together, making sure that when you cum, you cum like a fire hose?


Maybe sneak up on him when he doesn't expect it, then take a pic and post it all over the internet. See if he can find it the next time he spend eight solid hours searching for porn!

You could always take up Yoga, or have a rib removed (known as the "Marilyn Manson Method") then half way through your jacking session you pause, bend over, and suck the cum out of your cock for your buddy to watch!




Ok, that last one isn't very plausible. You either have the gift or you don't. So how about really shocking him and getting some body art done?


Personally, I wouldn't be able to wait for that to heal.