I responded to a doublelist post. Gay man, 50, frot practioner favoring the "King of Clubs" position. After a few emails and a phone call I'm at his place in Los Feliz. After a short chat we adjourn to the bedroom and shed our clothes. He has a couple of backrest pillows set up on the bed. We get on the bed facing each other.
"Put your legs over mine and scoot a little closer." My knees are over his thighs and my butt is between his legs. "Ok a little bit closer...closer good." My balls are pressed against his balls. Both our cocks are stiff and sticking straight up alongside and adjascent to each other. "You have a very handsome and generously sized cock." My cock might be a little bigger than his but not much. A nicely matched pair his brown, mine white. We are in position so that each of us can sit, or recline comfortably and easily reach both cocks with either hand. A very nice set up.
He takes a squeeze bottle of liquid lube, flips up the lid and squirts our cocks generously. He grips both our cocks together with one hand and slowly strokes upward until they pop free. "Go ahead give it a try." I grasp both our cocks in my right hand and stroke slowly up to the heads, pumping the heads a few times and trying a little twist. He squirts more lube on my hand and our cock heads. My finger tips are on the top side oy his cock, my thumb on the top of mine. My face feels flushed along with my chest, I feel very warm. Am I starting to tear up a little? "Jesus man are you ok?"
"Oh my god yes, yes I..I.." I keep stroking our cocks. "Ahhhn," I'm groaning. I can't help it.
"Here let me," he grips our cocks, his thumb and index finger circle his cock, the rest of his fingers collect mine. He pumps slowly and completely from the very base until the heads are in his grip. Steady slow rhythym. I am collapsed back on the pillow totally immersed in the sensations, the emotions, groaning lightly, occasionaly thrusting a little. This is one of the most profound sexual experiences of my life. So relaxed, so safe, not having to perform, not having to cum, just two cocks joined by one hand. Cocks sliding alongside.
I take a turn at stroking feeling hard yet resilient shafts, firm cock heads straining, I can feel the heat of the cocks in my hand. More lube then he is now stroking."Let's take a little break. I don't want you to cum to soon." I was getting a little bit of an idea that cumming was just around the corner.
In a few minutes we are stroking again, sometimes ourselves, sometimes each other, but mostly one guy stroking both. It is incredible to just immerse in the feeling of the stroking the cocks together. We take another break.
He tells a few stories about experiences with other guys. One about a straight marine whose wife wouldn't let him return after she watched them blast the most cum she had ever seen. Another about a guy with a monster cock. He says he feels really special to have experinced my strong emotional response that other guys have never shown.
The stroking continues drifting in a state of prolonged ultimate pleasure."Are you ready to cum?"
"Maybe, how long has it been?"
"We started about one, so two and a half hours." Two and a half hours? Two and a half hours of pretty much continuous stroking except for some short breaks."Yeah let's go for it."
He starts off the grip a little stronger, the pace a little faster. I can feel a little urgency and feel the prelude to orgasm starting. "Here you take over. You should finish it, you are going to love it. I grip our cocks and am getting serious about pumping our cocks. We are now both thrusting at each other, cocks sliding in my fist and against each other. I tell him, "Ok I'm there. I will cum any second." He says, "I know, I'm just waiting for you. I'll let my cum go as soon as you do."
My hips thrust up and I let lose a jet of nearly white cum. He thrusts with me and his cum is a thin clear jet, my eyes follow it up and up, maybe two feet in the air. We are both producing jets of cum together into the air and splashing down on us everywhere. I am astounded by the cum, the power of the orgasm, and the miracle of it being synchronized with two cocks. After thee or four amazing pumps of cum in the air I continue to stroke our cocks as more cum is oozing from our twitching cocks.
Well I'm a little sweaty and we are both covered in cum. As he swing his legs off the bed, "Come on, let's jump in the shower."
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