Mutual Masturbation

by Anonymous

I used to hunt in the woods across the river, I would walk across on the railroad bridge. One day after school I headed out for my hunting spot.

As I got closer it started snowing. I saw a lamplight in this small farm house, I knocked on the door. A man in his early 60's opened, "Come in! Come in! It's cold."

He offered me a cup of hot Coffee and we chatted. He told a funny slightly "dirty" story and then I told one. We were having fun.

As I got up to leave he stood up too. I headed for the door and he followed. I had a slight hard on from the last story, I guess he saw my hard cock through my Levies.

As we got near the door he touched my Levies and rubbed my hard cock. He unbuttoned my fly, pulled out my big cock and started jacking me.

I was a horny teen and it felt exotic. With his other hand he took out his big cock and then put my hand on it. "Stroke it in time with me." We jerked each other off, I cum twice before he cum once.

I would often stop in to see him and we would have a mutual jack off, he was not gay. He said that was the only way he could finish. If he had a hard cock in his hand like mine, he could eventually cum.

Now that I am his age, I see what he means. My wife has been gone now for several years. But now I have Viagra and Cock Rings. I use the STOP and GO method. Wow!

Viewing By Accident
Anonymous

I was walking home from school over 70 years ago and I needed to take a leak--I slipped into this abandoned cow barn. I was quiet as I didn't want anybody to see me.

I slipped around behind one of the feeding troughs and was unbuttoning my pants--I saw a teenager across by the old horse stalls. He was beating on his pud. I had no clue. I watched him.

He had a look on his face of almost pain. He was jerking faster and faster. Suddenly white stuff shot out and the teenager moaned and grunted. He put his cock away and got a big smile on his face.

He soon left, I watched him through a crack until he was down the next street. I was young and curious as to what he was doing. I pissed and then kept my little pud out. I started stroking the flimsy little thing like he did.

I was amazed--it started to grow. I first I was frightened but then I remembered the look on his face as the white stuff shot out. I kept stroking like he did.

After a couple of minutes I felt a tingle. I was scared and wanted to stop--but I couldn't. I kept stroking faster and faster. My body grew rigid, and then I got weak.

No white stuff shot out but I am sure I had the same look of utter contentment that the teenager had when he finished. Almost every day after school I would sneak inside.

Sometimes I would catch him jerking off. When I watched my little cock grew. I could hardly wait for him to finish and leave. As I got older my little cock was no longer little.

And 6 years later, white stuff came out of my cock too. I have been jerking off once in a while ever since--I am over 76 now and am a widower.

I don't want to get involved so I am back to jerking.

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