Man Sees Cock

John S.

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  1. I’m someone who believes that almost everything we consider “normal” is constrained by societal expectations, most of which are based on religion. Imagine if those expectations were a bit different. What if married men were not only allowed to but expected to engage in mutually satisfying sex with other men – homosexuality. I have no doubt that almost all men would be happier.
    Imagine if on the way home from work you, and many other men, would stop by the corner bathhouse to either get or give your buds there oral sex and release, then you went home to the wife and family.
    Imagine if on weekends men got together with their buds to watch sports, but also to mutually masturbate and suck each other off during the game.
    Imagine if all male friendships were expected to have “benefits” – of course buds would suck their buds cocks because we understand that all men want their cock sucked until it explodes in a mouth.
    In this world there is room for those who mostly want to give, those who mostly want to receive, those who want to share, those who are 100% gay, and those (rare) individuals who are 100% hetero.
    Imagine how much better our family and professional lives would be in this world!

  2. Dear All, I find the narrative at the top, and the back and forth on “Man sees Cock,” extremely arousing. Two stories of my own. The first, long ago when I lived in the US. I made a date online to meet a guy who said he was married with children, definitely not gay, just curious to take a close look at my cock which I had shown him online. He was a builder, so we met on a freezing cold, grey winter’s day in an empty house he was renovating. He was very nervous unlocking the door, wouldn’t let me bring my dog in with us, jumped defensively when I put my hand in my pocket to get my handkerchief, and once inside, led me down to the basement, where it was even colder. He didn’t want to kiss or hug, that would be “gay,” just wanted to see my cock. I pulled it out and stroked it until it has hard, then asked if he would like to stroke it for me. He was very handsome, deep blue eyes. He took my cock in his hand and tentatively rubbed it. I could see that he was hard himself, so I asked him if he would take his out and let me hold it. Seemed only fair. He unzipped and pulled out his dick, very nice it was too, and I reached out to touch it, politely. The moment I touched him he groaned and shot a huge load onto the cold cement floor! I then asked him to jerk me off until I also came, our spunk spatters visible on the dimly lit concrete. We agreed that had been nice, said goodbye, and left. A few days later he texted me and wondered if I wanted to cum by the house (he was married with kids, but separated). I said sure! This time we got naked and climbed onto his bed. This time, still no “gay” kissing, etc., but we had 69 together and chatted a long time about how it felt for him, being Catholic, to be doing this. I pointed out, however sinful, he obviously wanted and enjoyed having sex with a man. Surely that was not a sin! We tried to get together again after that but it never worked out. My second story is ongoing. I have a close colleague with whom I’ve shared a hotel room with twice at conferences. He’s married, 20 years younger than I am, is very, very uptight and has never let me see him naked. But he has referred jokingly several times to us as jealous “lovers” when talking about other close relationships with colleagues that we share. So I took the cue, and the second time we shared a room together, just a few weeks ago, I increased my casual chatter about loving to be naked on the beach and being bisexual in my interests, commented on cute young men’s arses on the street, showed him pictures I had taken of him with his gorgeous sexy smile, walked around our small, shared room naked, sleeping in the nude in my bed, which was just next to his, and stroking myself in front of him, etc. On our last night together as we sat drinking some Bourbon and chatting I said I wanted to take off my clothes, just ’cause I felt like it. He snorted something about it’s not being “polite behaviour,” but then said it was OK since we agreed that our friendship was based on just accepting each other the way we are, him stiff, formal, and fully dressed, even in bed, me the total opposite. So we had a lovely, boozy chat until late into the night, me stroking my dick, making it hard (ish), but never cumming, as we talked and drank, while he crossed and uncrossed his legs frequently as the night progressed. I thought I could see a hard dick between his legs as he did this! Maybe I was just dreaming! Next time, though, when we “sleep together,” I’ll ask him to take his pants off and show me his cock, just once. That’s what a friend would do, right?, cum on, fair is fair! Think I’ll succeed in seducing him? I think I will. I would put money on it.

  3. Well John S., I have a slight spin on your 1st time – 2nd time act.
    I am well into my 50s and have been fucking around with men since I am 17.
    I am also married and wear a wedding ring.
    My usual modus operandi with a new guy I have met in the gym, in a store, in Home Depot, in cruisy parks..is to pretend that I’ve never done this before and that I’ve always been curious, but too scared to act on it.
    Almost invariably, my new acquaintance is eager to be the first to deflower me..so happy to be the first man to wrap his lips around my cock.
    I gasp, I shudder, I breath heavy..all to the thrill of my service provider. He looks me in the eye, gives a prideful smile that tells me he is please with my reaction.
    I am polite, as a grateful first-timer would be, and let him know in a hurried whisper that I am about to cum. The lusty cocksucker is always so happy to take my load, the first man, he thinks, to swallow my cum and he keeps sucking because I keep bucking my hips and panting “oh, oh, oh man… uh uh ..” in ecstatic pants that tells him I am experiencing a mind blowing and life changing orgasm.
    And as he rises and asked “how was it?”, I give a nervous nod tinged with shame that a married man would have, post orgasm, for doing this, and I say “it was incredible”.
    But then I add an unexpected and slightly deviant twist.
    I look him in the eye and say, “Can I try one more thing?”
    He’ll say “sure” or “what?’, and I lean in and kiss him deeply, ramming my tongue in his mouth.
    “I want to taste my cum on your breath”

  4. John S and E I’m right with you guys on this one. There’s nothing like the frisson of the locker room – the one place that men can legitimately be naked together, and the sights and smells can enliven the penis. Why not?

    1. Sorry for extra but I have a question too, if I take a look at a guys cock and think it’s a nice piece, what is the ettiquette for commenting on it and letting him know I appreciate the way he’s wearing Penis. Is he going to think it’s too “gay” for a guy to compliment his cock? I don’t care about the gayness, but just don’t want to cause offence or discomfort.

      1. Well Bumchum Genie. As you know, I love being nude in the change room and especially being complimented on my cock and what true man wouldn’t? Because, alongside death and taxes, one universal truth exists, is that all men love their own dicks and seem fascinated by another man’s member. One gets stiff, others soon follow. While social convention and a degree of modesty prevents some chaos from going further they have all thought of it – even if slightly revolted by the idea, but the mere idea has a sort of fateful fascination. So on the theory we are all proud of our own cock just cum out and say something like how fit he’s looking, or he’s deffs getting gainz from the workout. Nothing homo in that is there. And then add “nice package too bro, it hangs well” or “dude, you’re a lucky bastard packing that schlong – you wear it well fella”. I can guarantee he’ll get a chubby at that and either bash you to a pulp saying you’re a fucken pervert queer cunt – which is a VERY small chance given he’s parading round the change room with no towel – or more likely, you’ll have his dick in your mouth before the hour is out…. Either way, you will know more. Nothing ventured nothing gained.

        The etiquette is admire and say rather than leer and peer.

  5. Definitely one of the perks of locker rooms!
    Can’t help but get aroused by married daddy cocks around and always have to have a peek

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