I should perhaps describe Jacob at this point.
He looks about my age, so mid-thirties, tall also like me, trim build with dark brown hair, trimmed short at the sides. No facial hair but some light stubble, a nice smile too. Brown eyes, I like that.
Then I had this sudden though, have we done stuff together? Have I sucked this guy’s cock or he sucked me or more?
“Hope you don’t mind me asking, but have we actually met at the club and, you know, done stuff together?”
“Not sure, we must have at some time, you been a member long?”
I quickly reckoned how long “Nine months or so, been half a dozen times. You?”
Jacob thought for a moment, “Must be six months and maybe five times, yeah, five – only missed one as away.”
“So we must have at least seen each other naked and, err, hard in that time.”
“We must have done something together there.” Jacob responded then added “I think we’ve wanked each other and sucked too, you seem to have a few guys around you most times so it’d be like a group thing rather than a one on one wank or suck.”
“I think we have too,” I said, looking around to check if anyone was close enough now to hear our conversation “I’ve sucked you and you’ve sucked me too, pretty good with faces – and cocks too!”
“Did we suck each other off?”
“Don’t think so, there’s a bit of competition for spunk, you noticed that? Only so much in the evening and some guys really want to take as much as they can.”
“What do you think about the taste of it?” Jacob asked, draining his pint.
“I’m OK with it, my wife sucks me off, always has done since we first met, she sometimes likes to kiss me after though, so I get quite a bit of it back, sometimes it feels like my full load, but I don’t mind, got used to it and I’ve even just swallowed some after a wank. You like it then?”
“I’m OK with the taste of it, like it best all thick and creamy though, when it’s thin and a bit grey it can taste quite bitter or bleachy. But thick I quite like.”
I said I agreed with his assessment of the taste of semen. Then asked “But what about cum that’s fresh from a cock?”
“That’s different, I’m so focused on sucking the guy and enjoying his cock in my mouth and throat that if he cums I just, well, I get a taste obviously, but often I just swallow naturally when my mouth’s full of cum. I suppose I don’t think about it too much, just enjoy the moment.”
I nodded and added “I should do that more, I get so focussed on him cumming that I forget what it’s all about.”
Jacob continued on the subject of taste “It varies obviously, some’s fine, some’s a bit yuk, but we have to suck off if the guy wants it, I don’t want to be suspended or lose my membership just yet.”
Then Jacob asked quietly as there were people quite close now “Have you had several guys cum in your mouth, you know, one after the other loading you up with spunk?”
“No, not yet anyway, had two wank off over my face with my mouth open, they asked me to open it and aimed in my mouth but most of it just hit my face, they didn’t seem bothered and neither thought of wiping the spunk into my mouth.”
“Think I’d have.” Jacob said grinning.
“Love you to do that.”
Another?” he said pointing at my glass.
I handed Jacob my empty glass and watched as he moved off to the bar, I’m sure the front of his jeans bulged more than when I first saw him enter the pub, hopefully I’ll get that cock to play with later. I tried to recall Jacob’s body, his cock size and all that but there were just too many cocks on display at the club to be sure.
Jacob returned with the drinks. I’d been thinking about the club and how it had been going so carried on with my thoughts. “I do seem to find guys come over to me, I assumed it was because I was fairly new, just checking me out.”
I added “not wanting to sound too cocky.”
We both laughed at that.
Jacob was now looking right into my eyes, in other circumstances I’d probably look away but not now, we both had a shared secret.
Then Jacob asked “You watched many initiations?”
“Two, both had to do the same as I had to, having to wank off as the bucket hanging from their balls filled with water. I managed it before my bollocks were nearly pulled off, but they did hurt a lot as the ring around them pressed into my balls plus I could really feel my ball cords and tubes being stretched. One guy really struggled, he took ages to cum and his balls must have really hurt by the time he finally shot his load judging by the way his face had screwed up.”
“I had that too, you missed my initiation?” said Jacob.
“Must have. How’d it go?” I asked.
“It was OK, I hadn’t cum for a few days knowing I’d have to do something. I quite like my balls pulled on and sometimes do it if I’m struggling to bring myself off, like it’s my third or fourth wank of the day. But it did kinda hurt my nuts but with all those guys watching you have to just take it.”
“I guess, I’ve not done much with my balls, I like them licked and stroked and sucked but that’s been about it, my wife does that to me as well as the guys at the club now. But having that bucket hung from them and to have to wank off, that was a lot to contend with in front of an audience.”
Jacob grinned at me “But you did it, I only saw one guy fail and get sent home. At least as far as I can recall.” Then added “I love being watched, wanking or fucking, whatever, don’t mind how many watch me either. Now I’m single again I like to go on line and wank on the cam sites, see how a many guys I can get watching. Most is 37 when I was about to cum.”
I was impressed “37! That’s a lot, what happens when you actually cum?”
“There’s loads of PMs saying good load or similar then most guys quickly vanish as they look for the next guy about to cum, but my then I’m happy to switch off.”
“I’m OK with being watched too, must go online when the wife’s out and try that but I guess we all have to be with it at the club, maybe that’s part of the appeal. I must admit to being fascinated watching other guys wanking off, at the club or on porn sites and seeing their spunk shoot from their cocks. Often I actually count the number of spurts a guy makes, I mean proper ones, not when cum just dribbles from their cock.”
“Yeah, there is something about guys cumming that’s fascinating. I like the cum shot videos on the porn sites, can watch guys cumming for ages on there, never seem to get tired of it, especially hot fit guys shooting good loads.”
“Not sure how you wank, but most of the guys I’ve seen don’t actually get their hands or even much of their foreskins over their bell ends when wanking, its mostly working their foreskins behind their rims that brings them off.”
“Yeah, you’re right, good for seeing the spunk fly out but maybe their ends are too sensitive and that’s a way of having a longer wank.”
I thought about my own masturbation or how I’d instructed my wife to do it when we first met “I guess I get it partly over my glans, I do like to see my foreskin roll over the rim and onto the head but then I pull it back quite hard, so it’s stretched a bit each stroke and that’s the part I recon brings me off.”
“So, maybe it’s not direct contact with the cock head for you. I make sure my fingers touch the head and that bit at the front each stroke and then on the down one I make sure my hand bumps into my balls, sometimes I cup them with my other hand so they’re hit each stroke or, and I do like this, hold my cock so that there’s enough skin for my balls to slap up and down if I go fast enough.”
We continued to exchange wanking techniques for a few minutes more, by then the pub was starting to fill up in readiness for the football, it was getting louder but so far there we were still more or less alone, a few passed by on their way to the toilets but wouldn’t have caught our conversation.
I then changing the topic slightly “You been fucked much?”
“So you been fucked then?” I asked, assuming that it’s more of a decision to let another man push his cock into your asshole and ejaculate in it than to just fuck an asshole and spunk.
“Oh yeah, I have, quite like it, never thought I would but, yeah, I like it deep and a bit rough.” Then Jacob added “Most times I’ve been to the club and a few times before that, more trying it out I guess. The first time after my initiation was the most in one go though, new boy, so I guess the guys wanted to try me out.”
“How many?” I really was interested to know.
“I honestly lost count, but must have be a dozen, one after the other. I heard comments about my hole being wide open, no need to go in slowly, just fuck him, that sort of thing.”
“It hurt?”
“Not once the first couple of guys had pushed their way in, must have relaxed enough. It was a bit delicate back there the next day though.”
Both of us laughed.
“You?” Jacob asked me.
“I’ve had a few guys in me before joining, I think maybe six, some just the once, one lots as we became fuck buddies for a while, shame as he moved away. At the club, again similar number, but not sure if with the same guy or guys each time. I do like being bottom though.”
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