Big Shooters: Members w/ lots of semen & precum
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I don't generally dump a huge load, but I've had experience with someone who did--I guess this is a good place to finish off the story of my high school friend Greg that I started here: http://www.lpsg.org/119688-experimenting-with-school-mates.html#post1959600:
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I remember one time in particular when we were up in my room with the door closed when my parents were home. We were on my bed listening to music and bullshitting. Greg had on fairly tight tan cut-offs, and the way he was sitting made his male package stand out quite prominently. After a time of checking it out, I couldn't help but reach over and grab it; he just looked at me and smiled. I loved the way his substantial equipment filled my whole hand, and I began to massage his balls with a circular motion. Of course, almost immediately I could feel his cock start to swell and throb, and within a half minute it was visibly extended across the top of his shorts from zipper to hip. I moved my hand over the length of his cock and slowly traced the outline of it, seeing it give a noticeable jump when I reached the head, then began rubbing all of it back and forth with the flat of my hand. He stared at his crotch with his mouth slightly open as I was doing this, every now and then looking up at me with sort of a spacey smile. Well, you know I couldn't stop there; I tried to reach up the leg of his shorts, but they were too tight.
At that point I jumped off the bed and went to the door, opening it a crack to check on the whereabouts of my parents, and ensuring that they were nowhere in sight I closed the door and jumped back on the bed to resume my fondling. After a minute, I reached for his zipper and pulled it down, simultaneously undoing the button and his belt, then pulling his shorts and underwear down just past his ass and allowing his hard cock to spring free. It bobbed up above his stomach, bouncing slightly with each heartbeat, and as I touched it and started to stroke the smooth foreskin up and down the shaft it noticeably hardened even more in my grasp. I had gotten so that I was fairly in tune with Greg's progress toward orgasm, and knew that generally he would come within only about a minute of serious stroking, so I deliberately held off any sort of rhythmic motion for a while. I also liked to bring him to the brink of coming and then back off for a while, knowing that made him come all the harder when he did. Risky as it was, that was my plan tonight, and I slowly jacked him up and down, just below critical speed, for about a minute, then removed my hand and traced down the length of his cock with my fingertip, starting at the head and then down the underside where I concluded by cupping his large, come-swollen balls and rotating my hand around. Greg loved to have his big balls fondled, and his cock straightened up when I did so. I then traced back up the bottom of his cock, which jerked extra-stiff when my fingertip reached the head, then folded my hand around the engorged shaft again and jerked it up and down at a speed which must have been infuriatingly slow to him.
At that moment I heard my parents talking at the bottom of the stairs and I froze, not sure what to do, my hand encircling his cock, which throbbed in my grasp. I didn't want to stop and I know Greg didn't want me to stop, but it occurred to me that doing this while my parents were home was very, very, risky considering my door didn't lock. My mom called out to me, "Are you coming down soon? There are some things that you need to do." I resumed my slow stroking when it appeared they weren't imminently coming in the door, replying "Yeah, I'll be down shortly." When there was no reply I stopped my slow hand job and again traced the length of his dick, seeing it bob and twitch with every small movement of my hand. "Do you think we should stop?" I asked Greg, a little worried about getting caught, but as I became aware of the look on his face and the condition of his cock I knew what his answer would be: "No, no, you gotta just finish me off, man....I'm real close," he said--I don't think he would have cared at this point if HIS mom was in the room. With how we started (fondling him through his shorts) and the interruption of my mom, I had kept up my slow stroking and fondling for much longer than usual with Greg (who, as I said, usually would come within about a minute) and I could see that it was literally torturing him. His usually smiling face looked very serious, his mouth was open and he was breathing very heavily, and with every trace of my finger his heavily engorged penis would throb violently and jump literally two inches. I knew from this that he was agonizingly close to coming--all I would have to do would be to give a couple of quick pulls on his cock--but I was unsure of what my parents were up to. It was one thing to hear them coming and quickly get pants up and squared away, but quite another to hear them coming while Greg was in the middle of shooting out giant jets of semen that couldn't be stopped by the armed forces. While I mulled this over I was absentmindedly jerking him off 1-2-3-4 pause, 1-2-3-4 pause, which was driving him crazy--his eyes were closed, his body was absolutely rigid and quivering, his fingers gripping the bed as if it was going to tip him onto the floor, and his cockhead was purple and huge to the point that it was more difficult to slide his foreskin over it, dripping precome (which he usually didn't do). The sight of someone so obviously lost in sexual ecstasy/frustration was a huge turn-on and made my decision for me, so I figured what the hell and gripped his penis tightly, gliding his velvety foreskin up and down at a medium tempo. Each time it slid back over his obscenely swollen cockhead a drip of juice fell onto his stomach. After no more than 5 or 6 strokes his body started to shake and he grabbed the bed even tighter, his oversized balls drew up in their sack and I felt his cock pulse strongly in my hand, shooting a massive stream of come out of his cockhead at least three feet in the air, landing on his upper chest and neck; then pulse again even stronger, this shot landing on my bedspread next to his head; again about two feet in the air and landing on his lower chest; again on his chest; again landing in his navel; again in his navel, and then a long stream poured out into his red pubic hair for about ten continuous seconds. I didn't imagine a body could contain so much come, but I guess that was explained by his outsized balls. I LOVED the feel of his cock as it was shooting-- the contractions were very powerful and probably were the cause of the amazing distance of his ejaculations. I quickly got up off the bed in a sexual frenzy, dropped my pants to my knees, and with 15 or 20 savage strokes spurted a reasonable amount of my own teenage come onto his stomach and still three-quarters hard and dripping cock as he lay there in recovery. After my orgasm had passed, I became paranoid again and pulled a fistful of tissue out of the box and threw them on his chest for his use, doing my best to clean off both of our wet, sticky cocks before my parents could bust in. He looked at me and smiled, and we both totally cracked up as we cleaned. We would have been busted anyway even if it had all been cleaned up since the room absolutely reeked of semen, but that never entered our minds.
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I remember one time in particular when we were up in my room with the door closed when my parents were home. We were on my bed listening to music and bullshitting. Greg had on fairly tight tan cut-offs, and the way he was sitting made his male package stand out quite prominently. After a time of checking it out, I couldn't help but reach over and grab it; he just looked at me and smiled. I loved the way his substantial equipment filled my whole hand, and I began to massage his balls with a circular motion. Of course, almost immediately I could feel his cock start to swell and throb, and within a half minute it was visibly extended across the top of his shorts from zipper to hip. I moved my hand over the length of his cock and slowly traced the outline of it, seeing it give a noticeable jump when I reached the head, then began rubbing all of it back and forth with the flat of my hand. He stared at his crotch with his mouth slightly open as I was doing this, every now and then looking up at me with sort of a spacey smile. Well, you know I couldn't stop there; I tried to reach up the leg of his shorts, but they were too tight.
At that point I jumped off the bed and went to the door, opening it a crack to check on the whereabouts of my parents, and ensuring that they were nowhere in sight I closed the door and jumped back on the bed to resume my fondling. After a minute, I reached for his zipper and pulled it down, simultaneously undoing the button and his belt, then pulling his shorts and underwear down just past his ass and allowing his hard cock to spring free. It bobbed up above his stomach, bouncing slightly with each heartbeat, and as I touched it and started to stroke the smooth foreskin up and down the shaft it noticeably hardened even more in my grasp. I had gotten so that I was fairly in tune with Greg's progress toward orgasm, and knew that generally he would come within only about a minute of serious stroking, so I deliberately held off any sort of rhythmic motion for a while. I also liked to bring him to the brink of coming and then back off for a while, knowing that made him come all the harder when he did. Risky as it was, that was my plan tonight, and I slowly jacked him up and down, just below critical speed, for about a minute, then removed my hand and traced down the length of his cock with my fingertip, starting at the head and then down the underside where I concluded by cupping his large, come-swollen balls and rotating my hand around. Greg loved to have his big balls fondled, and his cock straightened up when I did so. I then traced back up the bottom of his cock, which jerked extra-stiff when my fingertip reached the head, then folded my hand around the engorged shaft again and jerked it up and down at a speed which must have been infuriatingly slow to him.
At that moment I heard my parents talking at the bottom of the stairs and I froze, not sure what to do, my hand encircling his cock, which throbbed in my grasp. I didn't want to stop and I know Greg didn't want me to stop, but it occurred to me that doing this while my parents were home was very, very, risky considering my door didn't lock. My mom called out to me, "Are you coming down soon? There are some things that you need to do." I resumed my slow stroking when it appeared they weren't imminently coming in the door, replying "Yeah, I'll be down shortly." When there was no reply I stopped my slow hand job and again traced the length of his dick, seeing it bob and twitch with every small movement of my hand. "Do you think we should stop?" I asked Greg, a little worried about getting caught, but as I became aware of the look on his face and the condition of his cock I knew what his answer would be: "No, no, you gotta just finish me off, man....I'm real close," he said--I don't think he would have cared at this point if HIS mom was in the room. With how we started (fondling him through his shorts) and the interruption of my mom, I had kept up my slow stroking and fondling for much longer than usual with Greg (who, as I said, usually would come within about a minute) and I could see that it was literally torturing him. His usually smiling face looked very serious, his mouth was open and he was breathing very heavily, and with every trace of my finger his heavily engorged penis would throb violently and jump literally two inches. I knew from this that he was agonizingly close to coming--all I would have to do would be to give a couple of quick pulls on his cock--but I was unsure of what my parents were up to. It was one thing to hear them coming and quickly get pants up and squared away, but quite another to hear them coming while Greg was in the middle of shooting out giant jets of semen that couldn't be stopped by the armed forces. While I mulled this over I was absentmindedly jerking him off 1-2-3-4 pause, 1-2-3-4 pause, which was driving him crazy--his eyes were closed, his body was absolutely rigid and quivering, his fingers gripping the bed as if it was going to tip him onto the floor, and his cockhead was purple and huge to the point that it was more difficult to slide his foreskin over it, dripping precome (which he usually didn't do). The sight of someone so obviously lost in sexual ecstasy/frustration was a huge turn-on and made my decision for me, so I figured what the hell and gripped his penis tightly, gliding his velvety foreskin up and down at a medium tempo. Each time it slid back over his obscenely swollen cockhead a drip of juice fell onto his stomach. After no more than 5 or 6 strokes his body started to shake and he grabbed the bed even tighter, his oversized balls drew up in their sack and I felt his cock pulse strongly in my hand, shooting a massive stream of come out of his cockhead at least three feet in the air, landing on his upper chest and neck; then pulse again even stronger, this shot landing on my bedspread next to his head; again about two feet in the air and landing on his lower chest; again on his chest; again landing in his navel; again in his navel, and then a long stream poured out into his red pubic hair for about ten continuous seconds. I didn't imagine a body could contain so much come, but I guess that was explained by his outsized balls. I LOVED the feel of his cock as it was shooting-- the contractions were very powerful and probably were the cause of the amazing distance of his ejaculations. I quickly got up off the bed in a sexual frenzy, dropped my pants to my knees, and with 15 or 20 savage strokes spurted a reasonable amount of my own teenage come onto his stomach and still three-quarters hard and dripping cock as he lay there in recovery. After my orgasm had passed, I became paranoid again and pulled a fistful of tissue out of the box and threw them on his chest for his use, doing my best to clean off both of our wet, sticky cocks before my parents could bust in. He looked at me and smiled, and we both totally cracked up as we cleaned. We would have been busted anyway even if it had all been cleaned up since the room absolutely reeked of semen, but that never entered our minds.
Nice story but the amount of come really doesn't have much to do with ball size...it's from the prostrate.
Remember that this happened in high school and I was trying to write it from my perspective then--I'm not sure I knew what a prostate was in high school. Couldn't get past the dick pictures in sex ed, I guess.
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I can totally relate to that. I ooze/leak a great deal of precum. If I am slightly aroused I immediately start to ooze. The wet spot can be noticeable on pants and work out clothes like sweats, etc. Sometimes can be embarassing as hell.
Yes I always cum a lot! I also get a nice amount of precum and put that on the ridge of my cockhead and use the foreskin to lube it up.
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I'm totally the same to the point i've had one girl accuse me of orgasming in her mouth. Crazy thing is that when i told her it wasn't she then carried on fine.. WTF?
I was talking to a couple the other day while being at work and i could feel myself getting wet to the point i had to go and wipe. It's not the wet patch it's the unique smell of seamen that worries me.
I have not noticed that precum smells like anything or has an odor, only semen.
Ever since I've been doing Penis Enlargement exercises (for about 4 weeks now) I have had better ejaculation and great orgasms!!
I doubted if penis enlargement actually works...I had tried some free exercise stuff I found online, and it was a total waste of time and energy.
Then I found PenisAdv and after just over 4 weeks I have gained just over 1cm in both my erect length and girth - thats about half an inch!
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I doubted if penis enlargement actually works...I had tried some free exercise stuff I found online, and it was a total waste of time and energy.
Then I found PenisAdv and after just over 4 weeks I have gained just over 1cm in both my erect length and girth - thats about half an inch!
Has anyone else tried PE exercises?
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I cum a lot or a little depending on the session, frequency, etc. Little to know precum, just a few drops when I'm really hard. But when I have hour+ long sexual encounters with my girlfriend or masturbation sessions I cum 8 or 9 large shots followed by 5 or 6 more dribbles and a bit more squeezed out. Orgasms are amazing, don't you agree!
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