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He was shorter than I, stocky, and blond. He was also a year older than my 28 years, and we found that we had a lot in common. One Friday evening we finished at the same time, and headed for the shower. This was the first time I saw him naked. There were three other guys showering in the big room, which had a dozen showerheads around the walls but no stalls, so we could see each other clearly.
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Frankly, the place had gone down from what I'd remembered it to be. It was a little grimier, and the class of clientele wasn't as nice, on the average. Well, hell, I wasn't interested in the entire clientele, but only one, if that. I took my towel and went into the hot tub, made to seat at least a dozen. As I was entering, another guy sat down opposite me.
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In real life, I'd almost never had the opportunity to dock another guy, because my glans is so big and fills my long and rubbery foreskin. I closed my eyes and imagined running into a new neighbor at the post office. I stroked my foreskin lightly as I fantasized, dulling the itch in my ridge.
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I pinched my foreskin, twisting the long nipple between my fingers, feeling my cock growing hard with the stimulation. My daydream began, mixing fact with reality. I had seen Ronnie on the street where I lived, although I didn't know his name, passing him many times over two years. He was about 30, wore glasses, and was shorter than I, but more muscular.
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That day, I was having lunch with some friends in a restaurant, when I had to urinate. I went to the men's room, skinned my hood back far enough to clear the pee-hole, and relaxed my sphincter to let the flow begin. After I was through, I milked the last drops from my prick and put it back inside my pants. Then I felt a tickle in my cock-root, and droplets seeping through my tube.
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Now I placed my thumb on top, compressing his ridge, while my index finger pressed into the hot spot under the glans. Matt was enjoying this, and so was I. For me, one of the nicest sensations in life is a man's hand wrapped around my cock, as was Matt's at that moment, steadying the shaft while the warm fingers of his other hand expertly flicked my foreskin back and forth over my hot hard glans. "Nice and sensitive, isn't it?" he asked. "I like what you're doing," I replied. Another experience I enjoy greatly is bringing a man's cock to climax by hand, using different methods depending on the cock and his preferences. If he's got a foreskin, I enjoy stroking up and over his ridge, then watching it run downhill over the tapered glans.
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He shaved his balls, unlike me, and I cupped them in my left hand because I knew how much this turned him on. The outline of his sexy helmet-shaped cock-head was very visible through the long wrinkled hood, and I grasped the end between two fingers. His fingers lightly brushed my cock, and I gasped as a hot tingle shot through my penis. He squeezed my bulging glans through its covering, making my cock-root throb in response. We both became hard and watched as his hood drew partly back from his big bulging head. My long thick foreskin nipple vanished, but the bulky purple helmet remained covered, with only a small opening in the hood revealing the promise underneath. My prick pointed straight at his face.
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"Your prick smells nice," he said, and I knew he felt the same way about pricks different from his. I ran my fingertip in small circles around his slit, stimulating the nerve endings and making him moan in delight. Bob's cock-head, shiny and tender, was a lot more sensitive than Ron's had been, because it was covered and kept moist by Bob's long pendulous foreskin. Right now, it was bared and ready for action. The dark purple ridge was ready for my caresses. His fingers pulled my foreskin all the way back behind the ridge, and I felt a throb in my cock-root as the tight hood snapped into the deep grove behind my glans.
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He took a hot wet towel from a container and draped it over my naked cock and balls. We'll leave this on you for a minute, then I'll begin shaving you." Lou began stirring a shaving brush in a cup, generating the lather he'd use on my pubic hair. He removed the wet towel, which had cooled by now, and applied a generous coating of warm lather to my balls, the skin around them, and the base of my shaft. Picking up a plastic disposable razor, he began shaving my balls.
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I began running water into the bathtub, making it as hot as I could stand it. I enjoy soaking in hot water, and it relaxes my cock and balls as well. I saw my cock floating in the water, the skin coming out from my pubic bush smoothly along the shaft, expanding at the bulge of my cock-head, then tapering to form a nipple in front of the glans. The hot water gave me an urge to pee, but I resisted because I knew that the pressure in my bladder would enhance my sensations. I read a book for half an hour, with just a trickle of hot water keeping the temperature up where I like it. The pleasant itch had settled in my corona, and was at the edge of my consciousness as I read. Then I put down the book and reached for my prick with my left hand.
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