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This story was produced as adult entertainment o o and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Fourty (MM) Anonymous For those of us "mature" guys who filter through the newsgroups, chat rooms and search engines, we seem to be forever presented with hot young studs, all muscular, huge 8 to 10 dicks who get erect on order, pump away all night and have the wildest sex imaginable! Of course, in the real world this type of thing just does not happen! I am a married guy, 40, two-late teen kids and a wife who has decided that the daughters are the most important thing in her world. Our sex life used to be great but has now slowly deteriorated into the "ho-hum" syndrome after long years together and her need to be with the kids rather than match Dad's sexual needs. Like many men in this situation, I took out my frustration on the Net and spent hours and hours on end chasing cybersex and strangely enough one night, found another guy who had similar urges and had befriended a gent his own age. Their relationship proved to be meaningful with no attachments. I kind of let it go but inside, my curiosity had been triggered. About six months ago, a very close mate and I went on an overnight fishing tip on my 32-foot boat. We had all the usual gear and food plus a couple bottles of wine etc. for the nights. That night we had a good meal, some vino and settled down head to toe in the only bed with any degree of comfort. Like all good mates, we chatted and drank and fantasized for many hours. We were very comfortable with each other and could handle any subject bought up. As with all men, we told dirty jokes and seemed hung up on sex which again is pretty normal in the circumstances. He knew things were a little rocky in my marriage and asked what I was doing for sex. Jokingly I said "I have taken up men - far less trouble". I was a little surprised when he simply said "I think you are right." There was a slightly uncomfortable silence as we both realized what we had said and, fortified by the wine, I said that I had a bit of en erection at the thought of it. He dropped his hand to my crotch area and just let it lay there. The normal gay story teller would now have a giant 10 inch cock spring up and wild oral and anal sex for hours on end. Bullshit! It was a warm night and my cock (it is seven inches max when I stretch the ruler) eased down the side of my shorts. Again, I do not have a perfect 10 in pricks. Mine has always had a really severe downward bend to it, which has never hindered me and made some screwing positions very pleasant for my missus (back then!) It seemed the most natural act in the world that he gently fondled my cock and as we were head to toe, reaching his was not a problem for me. I was a wee bit jealous that his was quite thick compared to mine, but overall, not a bad match. I guess we were still a little uneasy with what was happening but as we stroked each other's cocks and tickled balls etc. the whole business began to take on quite a state of sexual excitement. I was amazed at the smoothness of his prick and what a delight it really was to hold a cock, other than my own, in my hand. I think we went on like for this for about ten minutes and strangely enough continued to talk to each while we being so intimate. When he moved on his side I had a feeling what was going to happen and sure enough, felt him briefly flick the end of my cock with his tongue. I knew that this was an invitation to go further and I deliberately flinched to let him know he had hit the spot. I have had some great fucks in my life, but when he ever so gently took the head of my cock in his mouth, the feeling was unbelievable. It was so warm, wet and just plain damn exquisite! And the thing I very quickly learnt is that men have a natural ability to know just where cocks are the most sensitive and how to pleasure them. I guess we have spent al our lives playing with them so we should be experts! I now had little hesitation in taking off his shorts and very quickly started to suck and caress his cock. We then played a little game or what was more tit for tat! Whatever one of us did, the other would reciprocate with the same technique. This was mind blowing and I now had a means of actually telling someone, by demonstration, what pleased me most, and vice versa. None of this crap of swallowing whole cocks up to the balls, very difficult and not necessary. My rim is always my weakness and as I ran my teeth around his helmet, I immediately felt him do likewise. We continued doing these ever so gentle caresses, sucks, kisses, tongueing, squeezing and tantalizing actions until we both knew there was a limit to how long we could go on for. We continued talking to each other, something which I found very stimulating, and as we both knew we had no problems with STD's etc, expressed the view that we should try to suck each other to orgasm simultaneously. This is pretty hard to time correctly and we made a silly little pact that when one of us was almost there to gently squeeze the other's balls as a signal. I have never seen my prick as hard as it was now. It felt a foot long and seemed to be bursting under the pressure. The exquisite sensation around the rim was now building inexorably to the point when we all know that there is nothing we can do other than come. As I sucked and slurped my tongue around his prick, I felt him gently squeeze my balls and he immediately started to jerk me off as he sucked the head so hard, it almost hurt. This triggered me into action and I also started to squeeze and stroke him with my hand whilst I sucked and slobbered on his prick helmet. Man, I have come many times before, but nothing prepared me for this sensation. It was like being 18 all over again. My cum seemed to surge up my shaft and I stiffened in ecstasy as he continued to suck and jerk me off. Off course, my work on him was coming to fruition and for the first time in my life, I actually had the indescribable pleasure of feeling another man's cum pulsating up his shaft, through my hand and then gently spurting into my mouth. All the crap ones reads of jets and fountains of cum are just that - crap! I was genuinely apprehensive about swallowing cum but when it happened there was no reservation and there was no unpleasant taste nor gagging and I felt unusually satisfied with pleasuring my friend. As guys cocks get almost untouchable after orgasm, we both ever so gently licked, kissed and tenderly sucked the heads until the sensations subsided into that wonderful state of fulfilment. And then of course the first shadow of doubts started to settle in! What had we done? Christ, a wonderful relationship had been ruined by a couple of bottles of piss and two old sex starved men. (We are both 47) But this was not to be. We felt completely at home with each other, both contented and simply dropped of to sleep. And the best thing was that next morning, we could look each other in the eye and know we had experienced an event that had made us closer friends. What we did not know at the time was that it had ignited a lust for each other in furthering this incident and when we looked at each other now, there was a different glint in the eye! We fished most of the morning and with a glorious day on our hands, had no hesitation in stretching out on the foredeck mattress. Sorry, I am filthy rich and do have a big boat!! It was a mutual understanding that we would lie naked side by side and the warm sun and mateship was wonderful. And again, most stories have multiple oral sex sessions with cum all over the place and then long fucking bouts. Wrong! However, we were both there with very obvious erections and we knew each other's thoughts that something had to happen. Perhaps as we were both amateurs (virgins) at this business we subconsciously by passed the oral sex and I was quite relaxed when he came and knelt over me with a very impressive hard on. What made this so pleasant was that we seemed to know exactly what the other required. I always thought that guys got screwed from the back, doggy fashion, but I simply moved my legs apart and he closed towards my arse with his cock. Sorry guys, but a male arse is a pretty tough spot to penetrate first off and he simply passed me the bottle of suntan oil that we had been using. I splashed some on my hands and smoothly and (I hope) sexually covered his entire prick, balls and arse with the oil. His cock seemed enormous from my angle and a little twinge of concern hit me. Cannot back out now! I raised my arse off the mattress and lifted one leg over his shoulder. And here the real story is different from what you normally read. It was very difficult taking his cock. My arsehole was puckered up quite ready to repel invaders and I think it must have taken a good five minutes before we both felt the head of his cock slip past my sphincter muscles. And there was a little pain and the feeling that I had to take a shit! Jesus, I thought, that would be wonderful. And suddenly it was ever so easy. Like a woman losing her virginity I guess. His prick seemed to slide effortlessly and gently into my arse. How do you describe it? You cannot! It was an absolute unique sensation and I had nothing to compare it with. Suddenly he started to slowly ease his shaft from me and I felt a hollow and empty sensation as he continued to withdraw the entire length. The next moment he did plunge his entire oily prick straight into me and I convulsed and jerked at the impact of it and felt my muscles constrict on his cock. That must have felt good for him as he now started steady, slow rhythmic strokes in and out of my arse. And then it felt absolutely wonderful! My nerve endings around the arsehole became alive and, like a woman. I grasped his hips and pulled him to me to get the maximum penetration. I don't think I even touched his balls but totally absorbed the pounding and my only thought was of pleasure and how all the fears I had always imagined accompanied anal sex were groundless. By his features I knew he was almost at orgasm and I now started to make pretty loud farting noises as he sucked and expelled air into my arse with his well oiled cock. This seemed to turn us both on and when he shuddered and grasped my legs I felt him ejaculate in my arse. This time I did actually feel his hot cum against my arsehole muscles or walls, whatever, and it was a wonderful sensation. He gently eased down on the stroking actions and finally pulled out and lay back on the bed. And no, his cock was not covered in shit etc. It looked clean and content with just a little cum on the head. My arse felt like a giant hollow and I instinctively felt the need to have it filled again. More of concern to me was that I would have to repeat the episode with my good friend as soon as he was ready....! I knew that I had learnt a great deal from the incident and was looking forwards to this moment. Next time!!