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Living in the USA, it’s amazing to see all the dick pics on Tumblr and Twitter (and XHamster and PornHub...) that are uncut. Way too much circumcision going on in this country. When I was growing up, I never saw an uncut cock until I began having sex with men in very different social circumstances than me. (I grew up in a VERY Protestant household in a VERY white area of the country. Didn’t go to school with any African American k**s -- or other ethnicities, for that matter -- until I was in High School and then only a very few.)
My first experience with an uncut guy cemented my fascination with foreskin and I have loved and cherished the feel and taste of it ever since, but my most memorable experience of an uncut dick was with a guy in Nashville, Tennessee. I was visiting there overnight. We had met in a gay club and had hooked up for the night. I thought it was odd that he wanted me to go home with him, but he ALSO wanted to let me know that sometimes guys wouldn’t want to be with him and would leave because of the size of his cock. (??) I thought he must be joking.
When we got to his place, he offered a joint and a drink. I had some of both. After we were pleasantly buzzed, we made out in his living room. He kissed me and led me into his bedroom. We started to undress each other, but he stopped me, turned away and finished undressing himself. He turned back to me naked. He had the biggest cock I had ever seen up to that time (OR since then), and it was uncut. It was huge, so large that he joked that it never could get full hard because all the blood racing to his junk would have made him pass out. It was way too big for me to put up my ass (thank god he wanted to bottom) so I fucked him unmercifully for hours.
We started out doggy style. I think it’s the easiest position to get into for both guys. Then he asked me to take him from the front; I quickly learned that his member was so big that I could easily fuck him and suck him at the same time. (I was pretty limber back then and even had taken the opportunity to practice sucking myself off several times in the past. [Another story, another time.]) Anyway, so we fucked and I sucked -- he was giving me so much encouragement! He said (moaned!) he had never been with anyone who had ever tried to suck and fuck him at the same time before. I slowed down, took my mouth off his cock and kissed him. I was basically a k** and so was he, very early 20′s both of us. I suddenly felt “love” sprout for this young man. He seemed so appreciative of my efforts that I wanted to make sure he got as much out of this encounter as I did, if not more. I told him, as I kept slowly, gently rocking his world, that I wanted him to cum in my mouth and that I promised to give him my load in his ass in return. I told him to let me know when he was getting close to his orgasm so that I could be ready too.
From then on, I went from hard pounding to stroking slowly, but deeply, and I kept my mouth on his cock, running my tongue around his head under the foreskin, timing my ass strokes to the depth of his cock in my mouth. We continued like this for a long time, getting into a rhythm as I repeatedly hit his prostate with my cock strokes while his cock was deep in my throat. He moaned and asked me to stop. He wasn’t ready yet, he said, and he didn’t want to cum too soon. I stroked deep into his ass and held my position there, giving him all I had. I took my head off of his dick and, as I did, he leaned his face to mine and kissed me passionately. He said he knew we were just a one-nighter, but he wanted to thank me for trying so hard to give him pleasure. Then came tears. Tears! He told me how difficult it was for him to have dates because too many times when he would finally get together with someone he thought he liked, the guy would freak out at the size of his penis.
(My thought was that I knew so many size queens, I couldn’t imagine not being able to find someone. At the same time, the guy was really upset!)
I held him tight, still deep inside that sweet ass of his. We kissed again, gently. I kissed his face, his chest, the tip of his cock and back to his lips. I kissed him passionately for what seemed to be forever. I didn’t want to stop. We were completely in tune with each other, body and soul. It felt so good. He let out a sigh and whispered in my ear that he was ready to be inseminated. He wanted me to fill his ass with my load while he filled my mouth with his. I started deep fucking him again. He kissed me and then gently pushed my head down to his crotch. I sucked on that sweet skin, then opened my mouth wide, stretching to get all of him into my mouth and throat. We got the rhythm back very quickly this time -- I had a goal and I was moving toward it with his moaning and his hips bucking against mine, cheering me on. He whispered he was very, very close. That was all it took for me to pull back, almost all the way out of his tight ass and then slam my cock against his prostate. He screamed in pleasure; I pounded harder, feeling my semen coursing its way to my destination: deep in his gut. I felt his nuts and cock contract, then spew his warm load against the back of my throat. I fucked and swallowed and fucked and swallowed until both of us were completely drained and I collapsed on top of him, sweat dripping from my body into a pool on his chest. He found my mouth with his and we kissed, gasping for air and feeling as if a single being.
We slept entwined. My cock never left his hole. In the morning, I found myself swollen and deep inside him. We spent that morning gently making love again. We showered together, washing and soaping up all our sweaty, sticky, satisfied body parts. I carefully pulled his foreskin back and washed it, then got on my knees to take his cock gently into my mouth. I soaped his ass, then rinsed him off, bent him over and slowly slid my tongue in and out of that swollen hole. This was to make it real, to make a memory I would never forget. I toweled him off, dried myself, dressed and got ready to leave. He lay across the bed naked on his stomach, watching me. I bent over and kissed him one final time. I called him my fantasy lover -- the one that every other going forward would be judged against. He smiled and thanked me, said he wouldn’t be forgetting me any time soon either.
That was a long time ago and yet it is with great fondness that I remember my first truly intense, intimate human contact. Thank heaven for the boy, the cock and the foreskin. Ever and ever, amen.
My first experience with an uncut guy cemented my fascination with foreskin and I have loved and cherished the feel and taste of it ever since, but my most memorable experience of an uncut dick was with a guy in Nashville, Tennessee. I was visiting there overnight. We had met in a gay club and had hooked up for the night. I thought it was odd that he wanted me to go home with him, but he ALSO wanted to let me know that sometimes guys wouldn’t want to be with him and would leave because of the size of his cock. (??) I thought he must be joking.
When we got to his place, he offered a joint and a drink. I had some of both. After we were pleasantly buzzed, we made out in his living room. He kissed me and led me into his bedroom. We started to undress each other, but he stopped me, turned away and finished undressing himself. He turned back to me naked. He had the biggest cock I had ever seen up to that time (OR since then), and it was uncut. It was huge, so large that he joked that it never could get full hard because all the blood racing to his junk would have made him pass out. It was way too big for me to put up my ass (thank god he wanted to bottom) so I fucked him unmercifully for hours.
We started out doggy style. I think it’s the easiest position to get into for both guys. Then he asked me to take him from the front; I quickly learned that his member was so big that I could easily fuck him and suck him at the same time. (I was pretty limber back then and even had taken the opportunity to practice sucking myself off several times in the past. [Another story, another time.]) Anyway, so we fucked and I sucked -- he was giving me so much encouragement! He said (moaned!) he had never been with anyone who had ever tried to suck and fuck him at the same time before. I slowed down, took my mouth off his cock and kissed him. I was basically a k** and so was he, very early 20′s both of us. I suddenly felt “love” sprout for this young man. He seemed so appreciative of my efforts that I wanted to make sure he got as much out of this encounter as I did, if not more. I told him, as I kept slowly, gently rocking his world, that I wanted him to cum in my mouth and that I promised to give him my load in his ass in return. I told him to let me know when he was getting close to his orgasm so that I could be ready too.
From then on, I went from hard pounding to stroking slowly, but deeply, and I kept my mouth on his cock, running my tongue around his head under the foreskin, timing my ass strokes to the depth of his cock in my mouth. We continued like this for a long time, getting into a rhythm as I repeatedly hit his prostate with my cock strokes while his cock was deep in my throat. He moaned and asked me to stop. He wasn’t ready yet, he said, and he didn’t want to cum too soon. I stroked deep into his ass and held my position there, giving him all I had. I took my head off of his dick and, as I did, he leaned his face to mine and kissed me passionately. He said he knew we were just a one-nighter, but he wanted to thank me for trying so hard to give him pleasure. Then came tears. Tears! He told me how difficult it was for him to have dates because too many times when he would finally get together with someone he thought he liked, the guy would freak out at the size of his penis.
(My thought was that I knew so many size queens, I couldn’t imagine not being able to find someone. At the same time, the guy was really upset!)
I held him tight, still deep inside that sweet ass of his. We kissed again, gently. I kissed his face, his chest, the tip of his cock and back to his lips. I kissed him passionately for what seemed to be forever. I didn’t want to stop. We were completely in tune with each other, body and soul. It felt so good. He let out a sigh and whispered in my ear that he was ready to be inseminated. He wanted me to fill his ass with my load while he filled my mouth with his. I started deep fucking him again. He kissed me and then gently pushed my head down to his crotch. I sucked on that sweet skin, then opened my mouth wide, stretching to get all of him into my mouth and throat. We got the rhythm back very quickly this time -- I had a goal and I was moving toward it with his moaning and his hips bucking against mine, cheering me on. He whispered he was very, very close. That was all it took for me to pull back, almost all the way out of his tight ass and then slam my cock against his prostate. He screamed in pleasure; I pounded harder, feeling my semen coursing its way to my destination: deep in his gut. I felt his nuts and cock contract, then spew his warm load against the back of my throat. I fucked and swallowed and fucked and swallowed until both of us were completely drained and I collapsed on top of him, sweat dripping from my body into a pool on his chest. He found my mouth with his and we kissed, gasping for air and feeling as if a single being.
We slept entwined. My cock never left his hole. In the morning, I found myself swollen and deep inside him. We spent that morning gently making love again. We showered together, washing and soaping up all our sweaty, sticky, satisfied body parts. I carefully pulled his foreskin back and washed it, then got on my knees to take his cock gently into my mouth. I soaped his ass, then rinsed him off, bent him over and slowly slid my tongue in and out of that swollen hole. This was to make it real, to make a memory I would never forget. I toweled him off, dried myself, dressed and got ready to leave. He lay across the bed naked on his stomach, watching me. I bent over and kissed him one final time. I called him my fantasy lover -- the one that every other going forward would be judged against. He smiled and thanked me, said he wouldn’t be forgetting me any time soon either.
That was a long time ago and yet it is with great fondness that I remember my first truly intense, intimate human contact. Thank heaven for the boy, the cock and the foreskin. Ever and ever, amen.
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