A literotic sexstories: Cock Pictures 6 by MySemen ,
Bill and Nate had been buds on the site til Tom dropped out. Then life changed and he came back, and…
A couple of members were regular pals. We would chat, pretending we were together, and describing how we would touch, kiss, lick, stroke and suck each other. It all ran most of the range of gay stuff. One of them was into dressing up in women’s undies, another was into watersports, and I dabbled in these things conversationally (and with myself!).
But just the pics on the computer were an issue. In the interest of saving the marriage, I deleted all the pictures, said goodbye to a couple of members that I had meaningful relationships with, and dropped out. I counted myself lucky that she hadn’t discovered that I was posting and chatting.
In the end, we threw in the towel and gave up on the marriage. Two very different people with a lot of baggage, it was just too much to deal with. So now I’m single and I think I’m going to go back onto the site. The first thing I did was to friend one of the fellows mentioned above, we’ll call him Mr. M. We shared an interest in “dressing up”. Turns out he lives close to me, which I did not tell him so that I wouldn’t be tempted. Now I am letting that temptation take over. I friended him right away and started a PM thread.
Me: You remember me? My member name was Joe1234.
M: Sure, we had some hot chats. You’re back? I thought you were dropping out for personal reasons.
Me: Well, the reasons went away. Wife and I split.
M: Sorry to hear that. It sounds like you gave it your best shot.
Me: Did what we could.
M: Did you ever publish that thread of our chat? I remember we were taking turns on each other…
Me: No but I did save a copy, encrypted of course. I think I’ll publish it soon. Look for it on xnxx sex stories.
M: Cool. You said in your goodbye email that you lived near me, how close?
Me: Less than half an hour drive. You wanna grab a beer sometime?
M: Sure. How about next Tuesday at X’s Pub? 7 pm?
Me: Great. Just a drink and getting acquainted for now, cool?
M: Sounds good. Now I think I’m going to go to work on this stiff cock of mine.
So the arrangement was made. He picked a place that was isolated enough from both of our neighborhoods that we probably wouldn’t be seen by someone we knew, at least for a start.
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I walked into the bar a little early and got myself a beer and one for M. Maybe settling my nerves a bit. I felt comfortable chatting with M, but this (hopefully) would develop into some fun times, and it had been almost 40 years since I did anything like that. I took a booth where I could see the door. M said he’d be wearing a gray sweater and UConn ball cap. When he came in, he spotted me right away and came over to introduce himself, but the surprise was on both of us – we knew each other from former jobs. We both chuckled and he sat down. I pointed to the other beer and said, “This one’s for you, Nate.”
“Thanks, Bill! Damn, you never know on those sites…”
“Well, the getting acquainted won’t take as long, anyway.”
The conversation went on casual topics for a bit; we hadn’t seen each other in years so we just got caught up. Current jobs, family changes, hobbies and the like. I enjoyed the talk and was comfortable with him. I relaxed enough to point out the elephant in the room.
“So would you like to come to my place some day? Are you good with that?”
Nate just smiled and said, “I thought you’d never ask. You’re on.” We agreed on a night and time, and I gave him directions. I said, quietly, “Wear something pretty for me.” He smiled and told me he had something in mind already.
Nate arrived at the agreed time. Now on the surface we looked like a couple of regular Joes; Nate wore a light sweater and jeans, I wore a knit golf shirt that was quite loose. You could see a hint of chest under both of our loose tops. I showed him in and we sat at the snack bar, where I’d put out some chips and then I got out a couple of beers. I moved my stool right next to his and he reached over and put his hand on my leg. I put my arm around his waist.
I asked, “I’m dying of curiosity, what are you wearing under that sweater?” He smiled and said he would show me directly. I pulled down my shirt collar enough that he could see the shoulder straps to my bra, which were black lace. “You know,” he said, “I love seeing a man with sexy undies on, with a big cock lump filling out his panties.”
“Me too, or better yet with his cock sticking out of them.” He slid his hand up my leg and found a hard spot in my crotch. Then he added, “And I know you have a big cock to show off, I remember your pictures, and – I like the new ones you posted too.” He gave my lump a squeeze.
“You’re no short stuff either. From your pictures, you look nice and thick.” Now I reached for his lap and it didn’t take long to find a stiff shaft sticking to the side. Then I turned to face him and reached for his tit. Nate was a little bit stocky, and his pictures had looked like he filled out his B cups naturally. And that’s how he felt. “Honey, can I lift up your shirt?” He smiled and said, “Oh yeah. Are you going to play with my man tits?” I replied, “Bet your ass.” I lifting his sweater, all the while he was still stroking my pants lump.
Now I stood in front of him and finished taking off his sweater. Sure enough, he had on a very sexy purple bra, with dainty straps and front closure. “Mmm nice, I like tits. I have to put falsies in mine.” Then he said, “Your turn!” and pulled up the bottom of my golf shirt, exposing my black lacy bra. He reached over and touched me, and said, “I don’t care if they’re falsies, your tits look hot.” Finishing with the shirt, he tossed it aside and we were half undressed. I didn’t wait, but started to open my pants, then slowly slid them down, exposing my matching black bikini panties – with my seven incher hard and laying sideways in them. Nate looked and said, “Fuck, that’s a sexy package in there!” I took off my pants and took his hands to stand him up. Then I took down his pants, and now there were two of us in panties with an erect cock laying sideways.
Well I couldn’t help myself. I took down one of his straps and exposed his man tit, gave it a few good squeezes, then bent down and licked his nipple. He pressed his tit into my face and I loved it. He kept busy by reaching down to feel my tits too. I love tits, all kinds, and I loved sucking on his nipple and squeezing his jugs.
Soon we were both thinking of what’s next. For me, I couldn’t stop thinking about his cock. In his pictures he was thick and straight, and I way dying to know exactly how thick and long. I got off his nipple and knelt in front of him. God that lump in his purple panties was big; I ran my finger over it and he throbbed. That was it, I peeled his panty waist down over his cock, and there it was, right in front of me. I hadn’t seen a naked engorged penis in decades, and now all I could do was savor the sight. His cock stuck straight out at me and his balls hung low and sexy. I looked at his cut head and saw his pre starting to drip out of the slit. I kissed his head and stood up, then leaned in and licked his neck, to which he said, “Oh fuck!” While I was licking, he reached down and pulled my cock out of my panties, and started to stroke me.
We enjoyed each other like this for a minute or two, then I broke and looked down at our cocks pointing at each other. I said, “We need a camera for a together shot, let me grab mine.” I returned and stood facing him, with our cocks side by side. Mine was longer than his, but his was thicker, and I said “I so want to get that fat boy of yours in my mouth.” I opened the camera and aimed, laying my cut cock right next to his, and took a couple of shots. Then I got some from other angles. Then Nate took the camera from me and set it on the nearby table, and said, “You want my cock? I sure could use a good sucking.” I knelt down and finished pulling off his panties, then brought my mouth to his cockhead and opened wide. In one motion, I went down on him most of the way, and moaned with joy and excitement. I have a big mouth, and his fat shaft filled me up, width and depth. His head was against the back of my throat!
I began to go on and off him, pausing to lick around his big head then diving back onto him. God damn it this was so hot! I went nuts going on and off him, rubbing my tongue on his underside and groaning. As I dove down, my nose went into his hair. I acted like someone who was seriously cock starved, and realized that just what I was. More on and off, I couldn’t get enough, but presently Nate put his hands on the side of my head and took me off him, saying, “Christ, you’ve got me close already and I don’t wanna cum yet! Give me a turn too!”
I looked down at my own package and realized I was going to have a man on me, and it made me throb. I sat down in my chair, then Nate knelt and spread my legs. He kissed my cockhead, then said, “Your cock looks so hot in your pictures, so straight and hard, but the pictures don’t do it justice. So long and sexy, and I love the veins. And you hangers are so… inviting…” and he reached for my balls with one hand and wrapped the other around my cock, and started to stroke. As he stroked, he brought his face closer, then opened his mouth and took my cockhead in. I moaned, then he slowly slid his mouth down on my shaft. I groaned as he slowly moved on and off my cock. He could get about five inches in his mouth before I felt my head pressing against his throat. Then he dove deeper for a few seconds, came up for air and did it again.
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