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The Maseur

... faster as he took another sniff. "I am going to shoot, don’t stop!" He commands. His cock was aimed straight up in the air as I continued to masturbate him. Suddenly, his ejaculation shot up about ten inches above the end of his cock before it fell down on my hand. I stroked him three or four more times to milk a second and third squirt from him. I felt his hard cock jerk with each squirt. Feeling him shoot was more intense than when I shoot. I guess the bigger they are the harder they climax. Carl was right; you have to experience it to really know. It was fun to hold his larger cock and to experience his climax up close. I moved my hand to his glans which was covered in warm jizz, and slid it freely all over his cock with his own lubrication. I didn’t let go until he softened in my hand. He grabbed a towel, cleaned the jizz from his cock then gave the towel to me. As I cleaned the jizz of another man off of my hands, I pondered what had happened over the past few minutes. I’d touched another man's cock. My hands jacked him off, to the point of climax. I did feel something when I was doing it. I felt in control, like I had power over him. I did. I suddenly realized I could control another man be simply jacking his cock. I could make him climax fast or slow, but either way I was going to make him cum. Jacking a cock was the real power and something to enjoy. I looked up when he came back into the room just wearing short shorts. He grabbed two more beers and returned to the ...

... couch. We were sitting there on the couch watching the flat screen, drinking beer, as if jacking each other off was something normal two people do every day. After we drank our beers for a few minutes Carl asked me, "Do you have oral sex with your wife?" “Sometimes when she is in the mood," I responded. How often is that?" He asked. "Not often, about once every couple of weeks." "What do you like about oral sex? It’s kind of nasty to me. I don’t like to do it very much." He replied. "Well, I do like the taste of a pussy, and each woman has her own particular taste and aroma. It does take getting used to, but it's like drinking coffee. Once you get past the smell and the taste you can enjoy what you are doing. If you want to know the truth, I really don’t know where to lick. I just keep doing it until she moans and orgasms. I guess that is what turns me on with oral sex, giving her an orgasm with my mouth and tongue." "I can understand what you’re saying. It’s the result of oral sex that turns you on.” Carl changed the subject by saying, “I like is to receive oral, nothing better than a good blow job. Do you get that at home?" I could not believe I was freely talking about sex with my wife to someone whom I met only three days earlier. No matter, it felt good to get some things off my chest. Carl seemed sympathetic to my comments, and I could not disagree with his comments. Pondering his question slowly I said, "My wife refuses to give me a full blowjob. She sucks me a little ...