The Story of Loose Cock and Swinging Dick

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  1. JaimeB

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    It was at a party at Jeanie's, back in college days. It was getting late, and I had a few drinks in me. Every so often, I would notice this guy checking me out, or at least, I thought so. He looked pretty good to me, and I thought we were pretty evenly matched: both tall, handsome, clean-cut, and well-built. And I couldn't help thinking if he was thinking what I was thinking.

    It was getting even later now, and I finally had enough liquor in me to risk making a move. People had started to leave, and he was sitting far enough from other people that I thought we could have a quiet private conversation. So I went over and asked if I could have a seat. He flashed me a big smile, and said, "Sure." So I began by asking a few of the standard questions: where he was from, his major, if he was on any teams. I liked the answers he gave me, and I guess he liked my answers, too, because when I asked him if he wanted to come to my place for a nightcap, he gave me that same open smile, and that same "Sure."

    Well, we had another drink or two, and he stood up and looked at my bookshelves. He found a porn flick pretty quick, and made some oblique remark. I asked him if he had seen it, and he shook his head. "Would you like to?" Again that smile and "Sure." I really liked this boy... So I asked him to give me a minute and disappeared into my bedroom. When I came back out naked and with some lube, he was already sitting, naked too, on the sofa.

    I naturally looked right between his legs, and noticed that his long, chubby cock was hanging loosely over his ballsack. It was one of those that extend beyond the scrotum and lie horizontally on the sofa cushion for some additional distance. "Nice," I thought. "You sure have enough loose cock there, buddy," I said. He smiled that smile once more and managed to drawl out, "Yeah? And you've sure got some fine swingin' dick."

    Now, I don't need to tell you boys that from then on we became fast friends. What I will tell you is that after that night I always called him "LC" and he always called me "SD." People kinda figured that he called me "SD" 'cause I had grown up in San Diego, and when they asked him how he got "LC" for a nickname, he made up a story about Lake County up north. Nobody was the wiser.

    But we knew that between us two and us two only, LC was Loose Cock and SD was Swingin' Dick.

    Hey, maybe I'll tell you guys a little more about that first late night porn session another time, if you think you can stand it...
     
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    So, yeah... that first night, we finally sat together naked, butt-to-butt on my sofa. Well, I clicked on the TV and remote and we started to watch, and before long, Loose Cock turned into Pointing Str8 Up! Inspired by his example, mine did the same. We both started jerking off as soon as we hit full hardon. To tell you the truth, I can't remember who led off on the next thing that happened, but it was almost immediately mutual. I can't speak for LC, but for me, feeling his hard man-meat in my hand was incredible.

    And he knew exactly how to massage mine to drive me up the wall, right to the edge of cumming, and then back off at the last possible moment. Over and over again. My breathing was getting labored and I thought I was going to lose it at any moment, but he kept me on that narrow edge for what seemed an eternity of bliss.

    I must have been doing all right myself, 'cause his groans and his face said loud and clear that he too was deep into the bate zone. Just from my fist stroking up and down his thick shaft, I could feel his lower abs tightening, clenching and edging off as I worked his big, thick cock in my hand. He looked at me a couple of times pleadingly, and then I knew to back off a bit, sensing that he was warning me he wasn't yet ready to let go. His other hand moved up and down my thigh along the inside, and every so often, the edge of his fingers would barely brush against my nutsack, sending me into deepening thrills of passion.

    I used my other hand to cup his balls and gently caress them. His soft moans and cries told me he was getting close, and at the same time the rhythm of his hand got a little faster. As I felt myself slipping over the edge, I heard a small, stifled yelp rise from his throat, and in that brief instant, the wet was suddenly everywhere. I was only a second behind in spurting jet after jet of warm, sticky jizz myself.

    We lay in a tangle of arms and legs suspended in what seemed an indeterminate haze of temporal lapse. Then I became aware of his forehead against mine where he had collapsed, and when I opened my eyes, his were looking steadily into my own. And then, even though I had played this game many, many times during my teen years, for the first time ever, I felt another man's lips on mine... and that was a revelation of a still deeper level of fulfillment, an odd kind of epiphany of what satisfaction could be.

    I wouldn't want to bore you guys with the story of how LC and I grew to trust each other more and more in other, deeper kinds of physical and emotional intimacy, but if you think you're butch enough to hack it, I might be persuaded to give it a try.
     
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    TY. I can take more..
     
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    Go For It Bro! We Can Take It...
     
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    well, some time a little later, LC and i were having a pretty long and enjoyable mutual jerkoff session again. i knew it had to end in two big pools of spootch and a few spattered streaks of cum here and there, but i didn’t want it to end… it did, of course, and i cummed first, shooting fair-sized gobs over my chest, nipples, and belly, and most pooled at the base of my cock as more and more jizm oozed out of my still-pumping dick and ran down its length.

    LC was never far behind if i cummed first, and this time he shot more and harder than i did, even getting a couple of gobs of pearly bullmilk on his face — well, more precisely, one on his chin and a bigger one right next to his mouth. then he did something that surprised me: he pushed both bits of semen into his mouth and swallowed, and then immediately leaned over to kiss me, which by now was the routine end of our sessions for us. but i turned away because i felt strange knowing that he had cum in his mouth.

    now i had done what i guess most guys have done at least once in their lives: i had tasted my own cum as a teen, mostly out of curiosity i think. and a couple of friends of mine who liked to talk sex a lot had admitted that they had done the same. but this seemed somehow different — another man’s jizm? somewhere or somehow, i had picked up that this was not good.

    then i looked into his eyes, and at once i saw that he was hurt. i had hurt my friend. i had rejected him in his eyes, and i didn’t know how to begin to reverse that. he was the one person in the world i least wanted to offend, the one i was learning slowly to love, the one person i now knew i never wanted to be separated from.

    i couldn’t let things remain this way. and then i knew what i had to do. i let my head move down over his chest where there were a few long streaks of jizz-trail, and i started to lick. i licked up more of his cum then than i had ever tasted of my own. and then i licked some off the head of his cock, where it was still drooling. now i could look him in the eye, and when i did, he was smiling.

    i can’t begin to express what that smile meant to me. i was still a little grossed out at what i had done, but his smile was worth that and much, much more to me. to my amazement, he started licking up my still-warm sperm too, and then we kissed. we kissed long and hard, tasting each other once again, but more intimately than ever before, and it was so right. i don't even know how to say how right it was.

    now, i don’t want you guys to imagine that we’ve become cumpigs, ‘cause we haven’t. i mean, we do sometimes lick up bits of our own or each other’s man-juice — yeah, we do. but what really happened that night was that we got beyond a hurdle, beyond (for me, at least) a taboo that had inexplicably become a sense of revulsion of something that was not only harmless, but ultimately turned out to be a bond. it became a pledge of intimacy for us that day that we would renew from time to time.

    and more: now we were together, a bonded unit that neither of us wanted to see dissolved. we understood that what had begun as game or lust had become a bond of trust and yes, of love.

    have i said too much? do i dare keep going?
     
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