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Swiss, But No Cheese

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 10 Jun 1999 2 comments
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by rm42@hotmail.com It is raining outside and Peter has not awakened yet. As I lie on my side gazing at his sleeping body, I think back to our first encounter a few weeks ago. I am from America and Peter is from Lucerne, Switzerland. We are both college students studying in London this summer. We were assigned to room together, although we did not know each other. Unlike most American guys my age, I am uncircumcised. I was premature, so they did not do it before I left the hospital and it was never done afterwards. I like having my skin and had to protest loudly at about age 12 when my pediatrician wanted my parents to have me clipped. However, in all my 20 years, I have seen very few other uncut cocks. That is, until this summer. We share a community shower, so I find myself in the shower with guys from all over Europe and the U.S. Imagine my surprise, to find that all of my European mates are uncut like me. Now I no longer wear my foreskin "skinned" back to make me look more like the "cut" guys. Instead, I let my foreskin cover my cockhead, and push it back like the other guys, to clean it in the shower. The first time we showered together, I immediately noticed the long hood that covered Peter's cockhead. Unlike my own skin, Peter's extends beyond the head, ending in sort of a nipple. I tried not to stare, but could not help but notice when he pushed the skin back to full expose his cockhead. The foreskin formed a neat collar behind the head. I had to turn my back to keep my woodie from being so obvious. I suspected that Peter might be gay or have an interest in gay sex, but was not sure. Since there was no reason no to do so, after we had gotten in bed one night, we started to talk. Our beds are very close together and the light through the window at night allows you to see pretty good in the dark. We started talking about girls, sex, and etc. I mentioned to Peter that my dick looked more European than American. He laughed and said that it was an unusual for a Swiss guy to be cut as it is unusual for an American guy to be uncut. Since I had never had an uncut friend with whom to talk about being uncircumcised, I asked Peter a number of questons. Questons like, "When you get hard, does the skin go back by itself, or do you have to push it back?" (Mine just slides back by itself). "Do you work the skin back and forth over the head when you jackoff or do you skin it back out of the way?" (I like to use the skin as a buffer between my hand and the head). Anyway, one thing led to another, and we decided to compare cocks. I was wearing a pair of boxers, and Peter had on a pair of white briefs. We turned on the bedlight to see better. At first, I just pulled my cock out of the fly, but when Peter slid his briefs down, fully exposing his cock and balls, I did the same. We were both still soft, but not for long. My cock is about 6 1/2" with an average size shaft and big mushroom shaped pink head that becomes darker when I get hard. Peter's cock look longer than mine and somewhat thicker. I have dark hair and a few hairs around my nipples and and happy trail from my navel to my stomach. Peter is blond and does not have any body hair except around his dick. His pubes are much lighter than mine. Both of us have smooth balls and asses. I asked Peter if I could come over to his bed for a a closer look. He agreed, so I shed my boxers and got into bed beside him. At first, we just held our cocks for the other to see. Then we decided to skin them back. My skin slid back easily, revealing my crimson mushroom shaped cockhead. Peter has more skin and moved his skin back more slowly. Finally, out popped a beautiful helmet shaped almost purple cockhead. While my retracted foreskin was hardly noticeable, Peter's formed a thick collar fold right behind the head. By this time, we were both getting harder and harder. Soon we were both sporting hardons like you would not believe. Peter seemed as interested in my cock as I in his. Slowly I started to jack it up and down. Peter did the same. I asked him if I could feel his cock. He said sure and wanted to do the same for me. It was so fucking cool to feel a cock like mine on which the skin moved back and forth, covering and then revealing the cockhead. We got on our knees facomg each other. At this point I noticed that Peter's cock arched up sharply toward his navel. My own cock stick straight out. We continued jacking each other off until our cocks were rock hard. With one armaround Peter's shoulder, I stroked him with my free hand. With one arm around my shoulder, Peter followed suit. The feel of Peter's loose skin sliding up and down his hard shaft was more than I could take for very long. Before long I could feel the telltale feeling starting in my balls. Peter was beginning to breathe louder as he rested his head on my shoulder. I whispered that I was going to cum soon. He repled that he was, too, and to tell him when I was ready. At that point, I muttered, "Now, now." A convulsive bolt ran over my whole body as I began to shudder from the pleasure my cock was receiving from Peter and the hot flesh I felt in my own hand. Peter began thrusting his ass toward my, really fucking my fist. He breathing became louder and he be began whispering, "Oh, oh, oh" as I pumped him harder. I could feel his cock twitching and tightening up in my grip. At that moment, my cock erupted in a torrent of hot cum matched only by the heavy, hot load that shot out of Peter's cock. His hot load of cum sprayed my cock and balls as I did the same to him. I have never had such a strong orgasm or cummed so much in my life. It was like torrent after torrent of my man juice just kept showering Peter. He had no trouble matching me as his big cock kept squirting load after load of thick white cum all over my hand, my cock,and my balls. By this time, both of our bodies has begun quivering and shaking from the excitement. It was all we could do to hold onto each other and not fall out of bed. I held Peter close with both arms around him and he did the same to me. We smeared each other's asses with the cum from our hands as our wet, spent cocks ground against each other in our endless orgasm. We just stayed locked together until our breathing returned to normal and our cocks began to relax. Slowly, we lay down facing each other, sill holding each other, pausing long enough to turn off the light, and then drifting into the best sleep of my life. Since that time, we have become regular sex partners, sleeping together with the beds pushed next to each other every night. In the meantime, I have become quite proficient at sucking uncut cock. There is a difference, for you guys who have tried it. But more on that when I write again. If you are also a foreskin fan or owner, let me hear from you