Date: Thu, 14 Apr 2016 22:36:40 -0400
From: jon white <jonwhite808@yahoo.com>
Subject: Long Rod II

				LONG ROD II

 "Oh man, you really know how to torture a guy."

 "But I'd like this to not stop either..."

 "OK, jeez, I'm right there now!" Tim yelled. So I stopped moving my
finger. But it didn't work and his cockhead that was so swollen that it
looked like the skin might split, leaped off my finger and erupted with a
thick stream of hot cum. It only shot about a foot but it looked more like
clothesline than liquid. "OOOOHHH SHIT," he yelled, and four more spurts of
his man juice flew out of his jerking dick. The last spurt was thinner,
like mine, and only travelled about six inches. His eyes which had been
clamped shut now opened and he wheezed, "Whoosh, I think I came."

 I brought some paper towels from my tent and we both used them to wipe up
the splooge that covered us. Mine now watery and his still thick. "Maybe
I've cum harder, but I sure don't remember when. I want a rematch. How
about we get back together tomorrow morning?" Tim said.

 I didn't sleep worth a damn, even though I fished all day and was
thoroughly pooped out. That long fly rod I liked because I got nice
distance on the cast left three good flys in three different trees. Maybe I
wasn't concentrating on my fishing as much as usual and thinking more about
how good the lovemaking was. And how good it was likely to be.

 I had just made my second cup of coffee the next morning when Tim turned
up with a mile wide smile. He drove in with his pickup this time.  I cooked
up another coffee for Tim and asked him whether he wanted to fish first and
then have our tryst. "We've got all day to fish, so let's get naked," Tim
said. "So are we gonna do the reverse and I breed you and then suck your
brains out?" he said.

 I told him while I was trying to sleep last night I had been thinking
about it and I proposed a slightly different scenario. He was to breed me
but first I wanted to just taste that hoodie of his. Then I wanted his cock
up me but instead of his cumming, I wanted him to pull out, suck me off
while he cooled down and then I'd give him a nice long suck. "Sounds like a
plan," he said.

 His organ tasted different this morning. Less spunky and better, so my
guess yesterday was right: the dick taste then was changed by sweat and the
smell of his waders. I kept my word and only sucked him gently for a
minute. He wanted me on my knees and he lubed my hole with a finger before
I felt his boner pressing on my rosebud. Nice guy, he was gentle working
that oversized cockhead in and once in it felt very good. There's something
extremely homosexual about being fucked and I reveled in the feeling of
having a man's penis buried in my ass. Tim must have looked it too because
he was taking frequent breaks. He'd be all the way in and then stop, make
his cock throb a few times (which I loved, never felt that before) and then
go back to the old in and out. My dick was really leaking precum and I
didn't wasted a drop. It tasted every bit as good as Tim's.

  Tim lasted a long time before he announced that the party was over and he
had to pull out or he was going to cum. His rubber was wet inside from his
precum. I hated to waste it but when you salvage it from a condom it has a
rubbery taste and it really isn't worth saving. "Your weeping woodie is
demanding my tongue but hold on a minute while I go to the truck and get my
fave toy," Tim said. He came back with a very funny looking black thing. He
saw my quizzical look and said, "You'll like this puppy. It's a vibrating
butt plug shaped to fit in your fanny and cuddle up to your
prostate. You'll love it." With some difficulty he rolled a rubber on it,
lubed it up, turned it on and with some difficulty managed to insert it. It
was so big it caused some real discomfort going in, but once in it felt
quite nice humming in there.

     Tim took me into his mouth, or as much as he could manage, and began
to massage the underside of my boner with his tongue. I told him to go easy
because with that prostate stimulation going on I wasn't going to last
long. "Worth the discomfort of putting it in, no? And again, let me know
when it's blast off time because I really want to see that long dong of
yours squirt." He was just lightly licking the underside of my cockhead and
the sensation of impending orgasm began to build. My cock was becoming
super sensitive and pressure was building deep in my pelvis. I told him to
stop sucking because I was enjoying this far too much to have it end so
soon. He lifted off his head and stared at my stone hard boner like it was
his last meal but the pressure instead of letting up continued to slowly
build. Then my cock jerked up and the first spurt of cum arced up to splash
on my chin and neck. My rod kept jerking and the jizz kept shooting, and
shooting, and shooting. Even when the splooge stopped squirting my cock
kept jumping and the orgasm lasted for another twenty seconds or so. It was
the longest I could ever remember.

     "I should have warned you, that vibrator does marvelous things," Tim
said. I was already thinking of where I could buy one. Tim had never lost
his erection and I felt bad that I had not kept up with harvesting his
precum leak. What a waste.  "I think I'd like your finger rubbing my
prostate. It will be a different feeling than the butt plug and I know I'll
like that too."

      So I lubed my finger, found his prostate, and took that big glans
into my mouth. Delicious! The taste was even better with the combination of
fresh and drying precum in bigger proportions. I started to suck and finger
fuck him. "Nice, but my prostate really wants a massage," Tim said. So I
did as I lifted a dropped my head, sucking the whole length of him. After a
couple of minutes I tightened my lips and popped that oversized glans in
and out of my sucker. The suckee said, "I love it, I just love it, but
relax your lips 'cause you'll make me cum too quick." So I did and
substituted my other hand for fondling his big 'nads. His eyes were closed
and his big smile told me he was enjoying my ministrations. "Oh my, you are
a talented cocksucker but as the Rabbi said, it won't be long now...I'm
getting pretty close," he said. My hands kept working but I stopped sucking
and just used the tip of my tongue to tickle his piss slit. I knew I was
going to get a facefull of jizz but that wouldn't be all bad. His chatter
had stopped and now his eyes were clamped shut, his face a study in
concentration. The skin on that big dickhead was stretched to tissue paper
thinness and his precum was now a steady seep. His prostate in a second
hardened and swelled, his penis jumped away from mr tongue and his first
spurt splashed on my kisser. I jerked my head away to watch the eruption
and it was different than yesterday. Less ropy, more liquid and more
volume. Some dicks are fixed in space when they ejaculate but his was more
a jumper, like mine. He didn't shoot far but the total volume was pretty
impressive. It's counterintuitive but cum volume having been stored for
days is less than that released twenty hour to forty eight hours
previously.

            "Whew, that was a gooder. We seem to have some kind of
chemistry," he said. "So when are you going to bring that long rod of yours
back to these parts?"

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