Sex and the Uncircumcised Stud

Since  the  time I first spoke to the slim,  sexy,  single  young 
stud,  the  anticipation  of seducing him  was  awesome. 

I  ascended  the steps to his second floor studio  apartment  and 
knocked  upon  the door causing it to slowly swing open.  He  was 
surely  expecting  me since I spied him standing in  the  shadows 
with a sincere smile on his face.  Shutting the door behind me, I 
stepped  into the shadows an squeezed him in my arms as I  looked 
into  his  shy eyes.   I was so lucky to have such a  sexy  young 
specimen.

We shared a smile, yet not a sentence was spoken as I grasped his 
wrist  and  silently lead him to a well lit wall  where  I  could 
better  see  the sheen of his sandy blonde  hair,  smooth  facial 
skin,  T-Shirt, snug slacks sporting a significant bulge and  his 
sneakers.

I  spun him around positioning him with his arms and legs  spread 
eagle,  police  search style against the wall. As I  lifted  each 
foot up I swiftly removed his sneakers and socks.   I slowly slid 
my  hands upward over the front surface of his slacks  hesitating 
only slightly at his sex as I sought to estimate the size of  the 
shaft that was swelling inside.

I slipped my eager hands under his shirt as I raised it over  his 
head  and  shoulders as he assisted me in removing  it  from  his 
slim,  muscular, smooth, golden-skinned torso.   I was  shivering 
from the excitement of stripping such a superior example of young 
manhood.

I saw the muscles along his spine spasm as my fingers ended their 
short search for the buckle of the belt supporting his soon to be 
discarded  slacks.  I swiftly slid the belt from the  buckle  and 
unzipped  him allowing his slacks to settle to the floor.   As  I 
knelt down to cast them aside, I placed my hands into his insteps 
to spread his legs, and shifted my gaze upward to see his smooth, 
shapely,  ass  shrouded within the gossamer shine of  his  skimpy 
white speedos.

As  I slowly arose, I slid my hands sensously upward  inside  his 
legs. My left hand moved upward stimulating the smooth muscles of 
the stud's back while my right hand stopped at the spot where his 
speedos  were most stretched by the mass of the manhood that  was 
sequestered  inside.  I grasped the swelling only for a  sensuous 
second  or  so as my swift hand receded to join the  other  in  a 
gentle massage of the spine.

I  soon  sensed the slackening of his posterior  muscles  then  I 
sensously  slid the back of the speedos down exposing the  tanned 
skin  of  his  exquisite, enticing buns.   My  heart  was  pacing 
lustily  as  I kneaded, fondled, kissed and sucked  those  cheeks 
with  my  hands  and  mouth.  I  would  have  persisted  at  this 
continuously  if I hadn't been interrupted from  this  passionate 
state of mind by his sighs and my anticipation of what lay ahead. 8”3 
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I  placed my hands upon his waist and I slowly faced him  towards 
me as I looked him squarely in the eyes.  Our eyes and smiles met 
as I arched his back and positioned his shoulders firmly  against 
the wall.  

Our eyes never parted as I softly massaged his shoulders, then in 
succession,  his  face, then sternum, to the solar  plexus  until 
ending at his stomach. When he was completely relaxed, my fingers 
slowly  probed  southward  just  entered  the  waistband  of  his 
speedos, the last obstacle to his total nakedness. His eyes  told 
me he was ready to surrender then I slowly settled to my knees as 
I licked my way from his nipples to his navel.

We were both quivering in anticipation as I, for the first  time, 
took  a  studious  look at the true scope of  the  bulge  in  his 
speedos.  My  own cock was rapidly stiffening in my  pants  as  I 
inserted  my  fingers further into his speedos until I  felt  the 
first pubic hairs.   I quickly glanced upward into his eyes as  I 
began to slowly slip away his briefs. He eyes spoke in  surrender 
knowing that in seconds I would be casting my eyes upon the  last 
of his secrets.

My  loins  were sizzling as I, centimeter by  centimeter,  slowly 
stripped  away  the cloth shield separating his secrets  from  my 
eager  eyes.  A  small  patch of soft  pubic  hair  signaled  the 
unveiling  of  his shaft.  Centimeters turned into  inches  as  I 
proceeded  slow  enough to tease myself into a growing  state  of 
lust.  One,  two,  three, four inches of his  still  soft  golden 
skinned  hairless  shaft  and sack were exposed.   My  heart  was 
pounding  as  I  soon  expected to see  the  sudden  rim  of  his 
cockhead.   It did not appear; instead I watched the  fifth  inch 
reveal a sensouos, subtle swelling beneath the supple skin of his 
cock.   I  felt a shiver up my spine. Could I be  so  lucky??.  I 
quickly  stripped  away the now bothersome coverlet and  gasp  in 
ecstasy!!   I was staring at the first closeup uncut cock  I  had 
ever  seen.   My cock and entire body throbbed at the  sight.  My 
wishes had just been fulfilled. 

I  scrutinized every square centimeter of this 5 inch soft  shaft 
covered  at the end by the most supple looking sample of  skin  I 
had  ever seen. It draped over the glans in artful abandon,  with 
just  a small bit of the head peeking out from within.  The  soft 
scrotal  sack  of  smooth hairless skin,  holding  his  treasured 
spheres, hung as low as his magnificent shaft.   

Although  I was overcome by the sight before me, I slowly  placed 
my hand beneath the sack to hoist the weighty spheres which  were 
the  size of plums!  As I fondled the spheres, I tried to  insert 
the  finger  of that hand into his sphincter, but  due  to  their 
size,  I  could  not  insert the  finger  and  hold  those  balls 
comfortably at the same time.  



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I  watched  studiously as the shaft began to  rise.   The  supple 
foreskin  began to slowly stretch exposing, bit by bit,  a  shiny 
smooth  cockhead  like I had never witnessed.  As  it  rose,  the 
foreskin  retracted suddenly as it dropped behind the rim of  the 
glans. Five soft inches quickly turned to almost seven inches  of 
shaft hardened steel.  

I  lost  all  restraint and began to stroke  the  splendid  shaft 
vigouously adding another half inch. I couldn't keep my mouth off 
this  beautiful  piece of meat and sucked  passionately  until  I 
coaxed another inch to produce eight incredible uncut inches.

I  was  in  a seeming frenzy as I shoved two fingers  up  to  his 
prostrate,    sensously   fondling   his   satiny   balls,    and 
enthusiastically sucked the most stunning cock I have ever  seen. 
I could feel him responding as the internal pressures and  spasms 
built up in his sphincter. I knew he would explode in a moment so 
I  stopped, withdrew his member from my mouth, and  squeezed  his 
shaft   just  behind  the glans between two of  my  fingers.  The 
tension released as the explosion was delayed.  I plunged eagerly 
upon  the shaft again and repeated the same thing at  least  four 
times.   The  ejaculation  delaying  technique  was  building  up 
pressure and he was begging for me to let it gush forth.

Finally I couldn't wait any longer as I wanted to watch this cock 
cum  too.   I sucked more vigorously than  ever.  Squeezed  those 
balls. Stimulated the sphincter.  I could sense him building  the 
pressure I wanted.  His moans were unrestrained. He was thrusting 
his sword wildly into my mouth. His back arched, he gasped, and I 
could feel it ready to explode.

I  released  his uncut cock from my mouth with a  final  suck  so 
strong  that  the foreskin pulled forward. I grasped  his  saliva 
soaked shaft in my eager hand and stroked vigorously.  I took  my 
eyes  away from the beautiful cock only momentarily, and for  the 
first  time saw him in complete surrender.  Groaning,  thrusting, 
sweating, - he was in my complete control and his beautiful  cock 
had complete control over me as well. 

He  abruptly  shouted  in ecstasy as I  simultaneously  felt  his 
muscles spasm violently as they forcefully compressed his seminal 
vesicles sending the semen on its journey.   

Suddenly  a staccato stream of steaming semen surged  forth  past 
the foreskin of his steel hard shaft. It soared skyward past  his 
sweat covered stomach, sternum, and shoulders and soaked the wall 
behind  him.  I stroked and stroked, stunned,  as  the  seemingly 
endless  spurting persisted. His knees buckled as  his  shivering 
body,  now  covered by sporadic pools and streams  of  his  seed, 
slowly  slid downward.  As he slumped to the floor,  the  seminal 
explosion  subsided to merely a trickle of seed seeping from  the 
enfolding shield of the protective foreskin.


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ŠHe  lay  there naked, as I stood above him  observing  his  every 
inch,  admiring  his  beautiful body and cock  with  its  special 
shield. He fell asleep at my feet as I reliquished control.

I knew I would have my chance at him again.