When I younger, there were four other guys in the neighborhood all about the same age who enjoyed exploring each other’s genitals. It was fun touching each other’s penis and testicles. Soon we were old enough to get hard and not long after we were able to masturbate. We continued to touch each other while hard, but only three of the boys, including me, jacked off together. Many years later, one of those guys, whom I had not seen for a long time, and I were in New York at the same trade show. We had drinks and dinner as old friends, then went to my hotel room for a nightcap. He reminded me of our youthful experiments and asked if I still jacked off. We discovered we both still liked to do it a lot. He asked if I wanted to do it again. I told him that I was not gay, and he said he wasn’t either, but he thought it might be fun. I said OK.
I dropped my pants, but he got naked, so I did too. I wasn’t sure I would get hard, but watching him stroke his still soft penis got me excited. Before long we were watching each other stroke nice big hard ons. I struggled not to cum and asked how long he wanted to go. He said he wanted to touch my penis like we used to, so we stroked each other for a while. It was the first time in thirty years I had touched another man’s penis and testicles or had another man touch mine. We returned to our own peniss and shot our loads in a minute or two. It was very exciting. We wiped off and relaxed without talking. He asked if I wanted to go again, but I said I did not think I could. He began stroking my half-soft penis and soon it was hard. I touched his and he got hard. This time we jacked each other off, but it was not as exciting as the first time. He got dressed and left. We saw each other the next day and acted as if nothing had happened. I never jacked off with him again, but I did masturbate with other men later. Another story.
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