Wanking at the office.
My first experience of wanking with another guy was when I was working in an office and caught a guy wanking it. I was 25 and working at a call center. I used to work late with a few guys on my floor and one night I was the last one to go and I stopped on the next floor down to go for a piss. I didn’t think anyone else was there but when I walked in there was a guy at the urinals.
I must have interrupted him mid-bate because as soon as I got my cock out I could tell that he was hard. It was awkward. He wasn’t pissing while I was he was just standing there holding his cock while I pissed. It was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop. I’m not shy so it wasn’t a really big deal for me but I wasn’t expecting to get hard too. I never did anything like it before but I was checking out his cock and my dick was getting hard and before I knew it we were both just standing there with our dicks pointing out in front of us.
Thinking back to it I don’t think he was used to jacking off in front of anyone either but our dicks took over and we just carried on wanking and watching the other jack it. He turned a bit to show off his cock more and I did the same and we just watched each other pumping our dicks in our hands.
We didn’t look up or say anything we just watched the other guys cock and balls until I needed to cum and I turned back to the pisser and started squirting into it. He did it at the same time and we watched our cum shots splash up against the back of the trough and start pouring down it.
So that was the first time I ever wanked with anyone, the first time I saw a cock hard in real life, the first time a guy saw me cum and the first time I ever watched another cock cumming too. It really made me curious about it all and although I didn’t do anything about it for a couple of years I did start thinking about it more later when I joined a gym and then found more guys to jack-off with other guys. I do have wank mates now and had a lot of experiences. My wife knows about it all and she’s cool with it.
Submitted by Powerballs of buddybate.
BOYS EXPLORING MANHOOD
I think once you have dick there’s no going back. It’s addictive.
He was my best friend, Robbie. We did everything together, played ball, rode our bikes around our hometown, and shared teachers and classes at school. One of our favorite activities was finding a secluded spot in the woods near our houses and sit under a tree and just talk.
We talked about everything and everybody and always ended up laughing about something. One day I mentioned that I was getting boners all the time and sometimes keeping that big, hard dick in my pants was painful. Robbie suggested that I just take it out since it was just the two of us alone in the woods. I told him to close his eyes and I would take it out. Please understand that we were quite young at the time and did not commonly look at other guy’s dicks. Once I had it out I asked him if he wanted to jack it off, but he had to keep his eyes closed, he was really excited to touch it. I still remember how good it felt when he held my hard dick in his hand, he asked if he could open his eyes, I said yes but only if he took his dick out too. There we were, two best friends sitting under a tree in the woods with each other’s dick in our hands. Robbie used his thumb and forefinger to rub my now throbbing dick just under the head, I had never felt anything like that before. I moaned with pleasure and soon began rubbing his dick in a similar manner. It wasn’t long before a small drop of white liquid appeared on our dick holes. I was too young to appreciate Robbie’s huge dick at that time. It was thick, probably 6 inches long, it had a beautiful bend, and it was uncut. In fact, we talked about how different our dicks looked. He would tell me mine was bigger than his, mine has no bend and points to the sky like a rocket. Anyway, jackin’ off with each other’s dicks became a regular activity. Then one day Robbie asked me if I knew what a blow job was, I told him I did not. He explained that you put a guys dick in your mouth and suck it, he asked if I wanted to try it. I stood up and let my pants fall to my ankles and Robbie began to give me my first blowjob. I don’t have to explain to you guys how good that felt. Then it was Robbie’s turn to drop his pants. I took his big dick in my warm mouth and couldn’t believe how good it tasted. I loved the sensation of having his warm dick in my mouth, I sucked as hard as I could. Blowjobs became a regular activity for us after that, he especially liked when I sucked his foreskin and when I would gently kiss the tip of his dick. Robbie and I could have been called early bloomers, this all happened when we were in 4th grade. We continued to suck each other’s dicks for 4 or 5 years when we moved on to new “friends”. I still remember the sweet taste of Robbie’s big, uncut dick and I miss it. I lost track of him years ago and have no idea where he’s living.
This is a 100% true story of my first time jacking off and sucking with a guy. I hope you enjoyed reading about it and that you share your first time and how you came to love cock.-Anonymous
THE SHOWER
An Afro-American adolescent boy wanders in the locker room of the downtown Y.M.C.A, of Buffalo N.Y.It’s 1978 and in those days the ‘Y’ was not co-ed, strictly males only and a guy could swim nude or in a jockstrap. He shyly walks by the showers trying not to look like he’s looking at all the fit men and boys and their swinging dicks. His heart is racing fast and his homosexual curiosity is on full blast. He has been jacking off for years now at Franko Colombu muscle magazines and have had some boyhood sex-play with other males. He goes to the “Y” after school, alone. A program his mom set him up with. If only she knew, that she put him in the right place to be happy and really get in touch with his and others manhood. One special day for the youth came when as usual he was the only teen at the “Y” that could not shower with the grown men. So he was in the boy’s shower when a dark-haired German descent, handsome man with a very thick black bush for pubes around his dick. Came into the boy’s shower nodded his head and started bathing with the youth. The grown man about in his early 30’s then started to soap his own penis and stroke it to a full impressive hard-on. It was uncut and thick with an old-fashioned milk bottle shape to his penis. His balls were low hanging and big and furry too. At the sight of this the youth joined in and they engaged in mutual masturbation, looking at each other. They had cocked their feet up onto tippy toes, spread their legs wide, with their pelvis thrust forward and enjoy the awesome feeling of masculinity and male bonding that comes with homosexual activity. The older man then said, and the youth when later had grown up would never forget it. “Do you want to fool around”? The youth said “Ya”! With glee and saw his dreams coming true. The man said to meet him upstairs in an empty office, the young teen agreed. They would meet there regularly for a few months… The man was gentle with the boy, at least for the first few encounters. At the first meeting after the hot shower. I open the door (yes the youth was me, Darren) the man Don was nude and hard. He kissed me hard and with difficulty for I was a true virgin and never (willingly) been with anyone. He placed his hand on my shoulders and was pushing down. I was confused and didn’t know what he wanted. I finally gave in to him pushing on my shoulders and fell to my knees, and there in front of my face was his huge throbbing and dripping penis. He pressed it onto my lips then I knew what he wanted. I had heard the white kids in school saying “suck this ” and “suck that” all the time. Is this what they meant? I blew him till he came and gagged on the semen and spit it out. It was my first taste of a man. Later after we met and he yelled: “swallow it” .I would crave his essences, and suck his dick like a calf on a tit! After he came I would climb on top of him and grind till I shot a thick creamy load on his belly. He rubs the head of my penis with my jizz and makes me jump from the extra sensitivity of my dick head. He later taught me how to 69, but would never go anal, he wasn’t into that. He’d get really manly and aggressive at times and would stand above me, bow his legs, and skull fuck my face while yelling “suck it”! or take me on a marathon suck while he had his hands behind his head, laying down showing his hairy smelly pits while I suck him a really long time. After a while, I couldn’t wait to be with the man after school. I was a cute hot thing at that age and he made me feel sexy and part of the manhood of the world. One day a fat black janitor lady caught us. I didn’t see Don till some many years later. We did some car sex once but it wasn’t the same. So that was my first lover and a start of my Gay life with men. To this day when I hear the y .m.c.a. song by The Village People or see one, I think of Don and how true the song’s lyrics are for me.
“A REAL CIRCLE JERK EXPERIENCE”
I remember a real mutual masturbation experience I had as a young man. A spontaneous circle jerk that happened in Delaware Park in Buffalo NY my hometown. It was an early fall day. The trees still had enough leaves to give the men cover, that was cruising the woods. I happened upon a group of men and we were sizing each other up. We all knew what the park in that area was about but also the cops were known to bust guys there for lewdness. Hate to say it but the danger and taboo of that only added to the excitement and sexual energy in the air. There was about five of us that made a crude circle. One was a suit type in a tie and glasses with no suit jacket in his late 30’s. Another was a young tall white kid with a very big penis. There was a Latin looking guy sorta heavy set that was sitting and watching for a while. I can’t remember the other guy. Then there was me and a was hard as a rock. I approached the young white guy because I wanted to give him some action. He put his hand out and didn’t want to be touched. From there we all just started wanking. The deepest memory of that day was how explosive and far the suit guy shoots his load in the air. It hit the leaves in the trees above us, after he let out a loud scream of ecstasy! We looked in amazement and it only heightened our jacking off to a frenzy. The rest of us bowed our legs more and faced each other beating our meat and looking at our dicks shoot the man milk we had in our balls. I’d never forgotten it. A real circle jerk unplanned.
AM I A SUBMISSIVE?
I will tell you of an experience I had. A Few years back I hanged around this jack off, dominate buddy, who since moved to Arizona. One day he called me and told me to get my submissive ass over to his house and enter thru the garage door. I got there and when I got to the side door there was a note there stating to enter the garage. and to strip down to my underwear and put the unwashed jockstrap and blindfold on that was on the table as well, and wait for him to enter. I did all of the above. A while later I heard him come in and he verbally degraded me and handcuffed me and told me we were going on a short trip to South Park fairgrounds. He ripped my underwear off but left the dirty cum stained jockstrap on and placed me into his van. I did as he commanded, about 15 minutes later we arrived at South Park, at a secluded picnic pavilion, he opened the door and put a collar on me and leash and I humbly followed him to this pavilion. From there I was ordered to stand on the picnic table, and he had a rope and threw it over the beams and tied my hands over the beams. From there he lightly whipped, spanked, prodded, edged, masturbated himself and electrical shocked me with a rod. After a while, he untied and retied me spread eagle on a picnic table. From there the torture started all over again. This is the day I learned I was a voyeur/exhibitionist, for he whispered to me there were men watching us from a distance, and he lifted the blindfold up just enough so I can see the men, there were two men watching and touching themselves. That took me to a whole new level of excitement and arousal, and I wanted to cum but was denied and he knew when to stop so it just drove me crazy and not satisfied. Then he slid my body back a little so my head was tilted off the table, and he started to mouth fuck me while edging me by jacking me off unmercifully, the next thing I knew there were other hands on me, which just made me more excited and slutty. They were the men that were watching from a distance. My dude then ripped my blindfold off. One guy was a very handsome black man in his late 40’s with an average but very hard dick. He was apparently with his “boy” , a cute hunky blonde about 19. They stood for a while and engaged in mutual masturbation. The young blonde had faced his black master and bowed his legs while his dude pinched his huge nipples, they were looking deep into each other’s eyes, while they jacked their penises off fiercely. They then took turns torturing me and me giving oral to all of them. After a long, while everyone eventually came by self or mutual masturbation, all over my jockstrap that still held my aching manhood confined. The black man poured tons of jizz and roared like a lion when he shot! The 19-year-old had a dick bigger than his buddy and was uncut and smelled cheesy. I was forced to suck it clean he also hit my jock with ten clear hot spurts of man-milk. I was then ordered into the van taken back-ordered to shower where I jacked-off thinking about what just happened. I was then told to put on a bow tie only and the spunk smelling jock-strap for he was having guests coming over, and I was to serve them. He had four men coming over, and I served drinks and food and was treated like a slut servant, for a while they put a tray on my back and they put their drinks on it and I was not allowed to spill any of their drinks while they prodded me or teased me or I got a spanking. Later I had to do a hand job and oral them all, and tell them what kind of bitch slut I was. After all, that took another shower and went home, a week later he moved, it was his Bon voyage fun memory, never forgot it.
Jerking Off In The Uni Bathroom.
I was so fucking horny the entire lecture. I hadn’t came in nearly two days, had tried jackin off that morning but ran out of time before I had to get my ass to uni.
I was sitting with my mates, sandwiched between the two of them I was crushing on. To my right was Bradley, tall (about 6’5), dark skin, huge beard, and very muscular. He’d just got back from the gym and I could smell his man stink, he had his arms behind his head most of the lecture and I just envisioned my face buried in his armpit. His legs were spread wide under the long table we all sat at, his thigh rubbing against mine.
To my right was Jonah, he was almost as tall, slightly tan, freckles and had a humpy, chunky build. His thick thighs pushed his bulge out, one hand resting on it the whole lecture. Every now and then, I’d put my head down to “write”, secretly watching his thumb lazily run back and forth over his bulge. Every now and then he’d grab it to readjust himself or scratch and I’d swoon.
Through the entire lecture my cock was throbbing, I had to lean onto the desk to hide it. Every now and then it’d pulse so intensely I could literally feel the precum pouring out in large strands from my tip, I could feel my underwear getting wet with it. I was breathing heavy at times, going red at other times. I couldn’t focus on a word being said by the professor, my mind drifting to fantasies about my mates, about random dudes in my mind, about being fucked, about fucking, and jackin off with these guys and blowing my load on their balls. I was a horned up mess.
As soon as the lecture was over, I had to piss and jogged to the bathroom on the other side of the building. Thank god school was over for the day. I got my dick out, rock hard, and tried jacking off at the urinals. It wasn’t happening. The room was empty, so I grabbed my cock and started teasing it, gently stroking my dick with my wrist, careful not to move my arm. A huge drop of precum slid from my tip and dropped onto the porcelain. The door behind me opened and I leant forward slightly to hide it, keeping it hidden using the dividers. My dick isn’t that long, and I was pretty self-conscious, and with it being quite thick, I couldn’t help how it looked. I stood there for a second, Bradley went to the urinal beside me and began to piss. I stared straight forward, hand still on my hard cock, wrist gently moving, beating my meat. My face was going red, it felt so fucking good.
I stroked faster, biting my lip to keep my breathing low. My hand was quickly rubbing up and down my length, arm shaking ever so slightly as I stared straight forward. I slowed down and glimpsed at Bradley from the corner of my eye. He was staring at my rock hard drooling dick and smiling.
“Fuck it” I thought, masturbating as fast as I could. He decided to join me and whipped out a large sized penis with a big purple mushroom head. It was beautiful! We ended up facing each other and feeling each others balls, bowing our legs, making some goon faces as we mutually masturbated. We jacked for a few minutes, then suddenly Johan walked in! We quickly returned to facing our urinals. Johan looked at us and must have caught a glimpse at what we were up to, because he smiled and stood a the urinal next to me! After pissing he just started stroking his very thick dick, about 6 inches. He was uncut and I could swear I could smell his head cheese.
We circled up where we could see each other better. We occasionally would just pause and admire our manhood. I had the biggest balls, but Bradley had a nine inch dick. He was the first to shoot and most of his clear, hot cum landed on my dick. It was so euphoric I thought I was going to faint! I used his load as lube to keep jackin. I grunted under my breath and my feet went onto my tippy toes. My entire world tunneling in on the pleasure from my cock. I shot three huge strands, one firing up onto the top of the urinal. Then my dick started drooling cum out, still throbbing at the base, as I panted.
Johan saw my reaction and unloaded into his urinal five to six large spurts of white creamy cum. The air had a mixed aroma of our bleachy smelling jizz, urine, Bradley’s sweaty armpits and our sweat and Johan’s smegma. Truly a men’s room smell. Johan bolted from the lavatory with a red face.
Bradley and I smiled, laughed and knew we had just created a masculine bond that would remain special forever.
“Wanna walk to the bus stop with me?” he said. I said sure. This let me know that even though we had done something that was taboo, public sex, he wasn’t ashamed of it and felt good about being jack buddies.
by BatorBoiPorn