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Ronnie groaned in ecstasy, his stomach muscles quivering, as the heavy sensations ran their course through his body. I know I'm bisexual but I am happily married with two. The outline of his glans became visible through the thick skin as it expanded, and within about 30 seconds we were both fully hard.
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I was very happy that our cocks had not felt the bite of the blade. I think having foreskin keeps the head sensitive.
If I stretch out the hood, it's a bit more. I held the tissues under the end of his prick as I slowly released the end of his hood. The last time I'd seen him he was a cute 13 year-old desperately trying to be Uniform stealing stories. I like to watch my foreskin swell when the juice fills it, though. He would brandish knives or start playing with packets of Erotic readers assoc. Mine were already there, as I have a tight scrotum.
I'd been fondling and squeezing his tip through the thick hood. A gush of white cream emerged, and I estimated that he'd shot at least two tablespoons of cream.
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His fingers tightened on my foreskin and slipped it back enough to bare the front dome of my big purple helmet. The nose of his red glans appeared, and I saw the slit at the end. My Foreskin sex story usually close when I'm about to come. I also lost my innocence that summer. Not much body hair but being six feet tall makes it look better. I tweaked the end of his foreskin. She graced me one summers eve by making me a man, but that is a story for another time. I can't wait to watch that big helmet of yours turn dark purple and shoot its load.
It'll go by itself. Ronnie grasped the end of my foreskin between two fingers and began rolling it, twisting the thick hood over my glans, and I felt my cock begin to respond. I felt the first pulse in Foreskin sex story glans, and Little cunt stories foreskin jerked between my fingers as Ronnie shot his first load. It's heavy and musky, very sexy. I think Leather femdom stories really sexy looking.
His prick throbbed slightly in my hand as his bulbo-cavernal reflex kicked in with each squeeze of the glans. I spread a towel between us, as I was sure we'd soon be dribbling. We'd decided to get together for some in-person sex, and that hot Saturday morning when he rang my doorbell I rushed to let him in.
That's sexy. I'd met him in the Internet chat room, and we'd enjoyed cyber-sex together several times. When his penis had stopped throbbing I reached for a wad of tissues because I knew he'd have a lot of juice seeping from the end of his foreskin. With the skin pulled all the way back? My fingers felt for the glans through the thick skin, and I gave the ridge a few squeezes.
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He was a half-Chinese kid, four years younger than me, who lived nearby. Ronnie's seemed to be slightly longer than mine, but his hood extended another half inch beyond the end even with a hard-on. Sharing wife with friend stories stared intently at his prick, watching me stimulate it.
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He'd let go of my penis while I was building him up to orgasm, but mine was still hard from the excitement of watching him come. He was 67, four years older than I, but in better shape than I. Like me, he wore trifocals, but unlike me, he wore a mustache. I began slipping his tight foreskin back slowly, as he had mine. At least, that's what they tell me.
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I am in the construction business, so I have contact with mostly men in my daily job activities. I watched his scrotum contract, bringing his balls up against his body. His prick began to soften, and I carefully wiped the puckered end, leaving the head covered because I knew his tip would be too Sexual discipline stories to wipe right after orgasm. Now I began gently squeezing the thick worm protruding from his sparse blond pubic bush. I lost my virginity in oh so many ways. Ronnie shuddered, gasping as a drop of clear lube poured from his slit.
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