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My gay internet friends and I lived too far apart to meet in person, but we all fantasized about meeting, and enjoying mutual jacking sessions. Now it was another Saturday afternoon, and I lay back in my recliner with some paper towels and drifted off into my fantasy world. Bob and Rick were two guys with whom I'd enjoyed gratifying jack-offs on the chat.
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The explosive orgasms had left us drained, but several hours of sleep had refreshed us. I was curled around Rich's body, feeling his warmth against my chest and stomach, enjoying the intimacy, and wondering how we'd spend the afternoon.
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He had short salt-and-pepper hair and a neatly trimmed beard in contrast to my clean-shaven face. We both wore glasses. He was only four years older than I, and we shared a lot of characteristics, such as being devoted to solo and mutual jacking. When he invited me to spend a weekend at his house, I accepted eagerly.
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The slightest touch, such as partly skinning back my foreskin when I pee, provokes intense and delicious feelings. Sometimes I even develop a pleasant mild itch in the corona, to remind me that I need relief.
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Inside, I immediately headed for the hot tub, my favorite. Several guys were in it, including three who were sitting on the edge. All eyes turned to me, checking me out, and I did the same, allowing my eyes to sweep over them as I entered and chose my place. I'd noticed a blond guy about thirty, the only uncut prick in the room, who had a long foreskin like mine.
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We live far apart from each other, so real life meetings were rare, but we kept in close touch by other means. One of our few meetings was in Denver, when we both had to be there on business. Bob's childhood friend Phil lived there, and had invited us to stay with him. Bob and Phil were both 53, younger than I, and Bob had told me a little about him.
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I always skin back when I get into the shower, pulling my long, pendulous foreskin all the way back until the tight ring of skin lodges behind the high flaring rim of my big helmet. This lets me feel the hot water sluicing down over the big, tender head, and rinses away any piss residue.
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David had retired early, after making a killing in the stock market, and was at home when I drove up that Thursday evening. It turned out he was exactly my age, 60, but had more hair than I. He was slightly shorter than my six feet, slightly stockier, and had a warm, friendly manner that put me at ease immediately.
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When I suggested that we meet, Matt agreed immediately. This was reassuring because it implied that he had been truthful about himself. If he hadn't, he would have been reluctant to have me see him as he really was. Matt invited me to spend the weekend with him, and I eagerly knocked on the door of his house that Saturday morning.
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I looked forward to seeing him again, as he had been my favorite jacking buddy before his company had transferred him far away 30 years ago. At the time, we were both in our 20s, and experimenting with sex, much less experienced than we'd later become. We'd found that it was fairly easy for us to come together because our timing was synchronized almost perfectly.
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