Date: Wed, 3 Apr 2013 08:31:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jack Santoro <jackinnm1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Foreskin Boys, Part 7, Young Friends

Foreskin Boys, Part 7

By Jackinnm1@yahoo.com

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     Jimmy and I continued our sex play, sometimes just together, and other
times it Alex, Joe, or Mike. By the time we were 14, we both had ample
pubic hair and our pricks had grown to five inches in length, not counting
the foreskins. I'd continued to stretch my hood to keep the extra length I
had in front of the glans, and Jimmy was stretching to gain the same extra
length that I had. Joe and Alex had been stretching their shaft skins to
re-grow the hoods that had been amputated when they'd been born. One day we
got together at their house to compare.

     "My shaft skin's gotten a lot looser since I've been tugging," Joe
explained as he demonstrated by pulling his skin over his corona. "I
haven't got a foreskin yet, but I'll get there eventually. Now look at
Alex." Jimmy and I turned our eyes to Alex, who was also sliding his shaft
skin up, and we saw that he was able to cover half his glans.

     "He's made more progress because his tip isn't as big as mine, and the
doctor didn't cut him as tight," Joe told us. "He'll probably be able to
keep his tip covered before I can, but he'll have to keep stretching his
skin as his dick continues to grow. Good thing our little brother won't
have that problem." Both Alex and Joe's pricks were plumping up with the
stimulation, and so were we because we'd been sliding our hoods while
watching them.

     "Yeah, you told us you persuaded your mom not to have him cut," Jimmy
said.

     "I didn't think she'd listen to us," Alex said. "I'm glad she finally
took us seriously."

     "Ever try a vibrator?" Joe asked us. He got blank stares in return, as
we didn't know what a vibrator was. "Our parent have one in their bedroom,"
he continued. "I think they use it for sex play. I'll get it and show you."
He left, to return a few seconds later with a rod about a foot long, at the
end of which was a soft plastic ball. A power cord came out of the other
end, and Joe plugged it into a wall socket. By now we were all fully erect,
and Joe sat next to me on the bed, taking my prick in his free hand.

     "Now this is gonna feel strange at first, but real nice. It's gonna
make you come faster than anything else ever did." He turned on the
vibrator, which emitted a soft buzzing, and touched it to the underside of
my foreskin-covered glans. The buzzing penetrated my foreskin and went
deeply into my glans, and I felt my body tighten up in response. "Just
relax and let me do the work.  Alex, get some paper towels, okay? He's
gonna cream real soon."

     The sensation spread through my entire prick, right down to the root,
and I felt my excitement mounting fast. I stared dumbly at my prick, with
the head of the vibrator sending its magic pulses stabbing into the
underside of my covered glans. I was paralyzed, entranced by the magic
buzzing that was filling me with erotic sensations. My glans was buzzing
along with the vibrator, and the buzzing intensified until in a few seconds
it changed to a hot tingle, and I knew I was on the cusp. My breathing was
fast and shallow, and now I took a deep breath as my entire body tightened.

     A sharp contraction deep inside made me yelp as I felt my prick throb
and a rush of hot liquid burned its way up my urethra, pouring from the end
of my foreskin onto a wad of paper towels Alex was holding. My eyes snapped
shut and I was suddenly in my own little world, a mass of sensation as my
prick throbbed again, sending another torrent of hot lava up my tube.

     "HANH!  HANH! HANH!" I yelped as Joe pressed the vibrator harder
against my prick and a third convulsion gripped the root of my prick. I
fell back on the bed, legs trembling, in total collapse as the most intense
orgasm I'd ever experienced roared through my body. I cried out helplessly
as another throb filled my tortured prick and more sperm poured up my
tube. My hips bucked and I cried out again as I shot another load. The
buzzing stopped, and I knew Joe must have removed the vibrator from my
twitching prick, letting it flop back onto my abdomen as the last throbs
coursed through it.

     When I came out of my daze I saw that Jimmy was lying beside me, his
prick flat against his abdomen, with a couple of paper towels under it. His
foreskin was fully forward and Joe was pressing the vibrator against the
underside of his prick, in the region of his gee-string. Jimmy had a dreamy
look on his face as the vibrator's buzzing filled his prick with delightful
sensations. At the same time, Alex was moving Joe's shaft skin back and
forth, bumping his corona with each stroke. A drop of clear fluid parted
the lips of Joe's slit.

     Now Jimmy's breathing became shallow and rapid, and his legs had begun
to tremble with excitement. I clasped his hand, feeling the tension in his
body, as his supreme moment approached. His eyes closed and his face
contorted, lips drawn back, as the insistent vibrations spreading through
his prick intensified his excitement. Jimmy's breathing changed to gasps
and then he went:

     "AH-AH-AH-AH-AH" as he rode over the cusp and tumbled into into the
free-fall of orgasm. He yelped loudly as his body jerked, and I watched a
thick flow of cream pour from his foreskin's pucker onto the paper towels.
His hips bucked as he cried out again, and another torrent of thick white
liquid burst through his foreskin's orifice. Joe's eyes were blazing as he
continued to press the vibrator against Jimmy's penis, bringing forth more
streams of sperm. After the fifth discharge Joe removed the vibrator and
Jimmy began to relax. However, his prick was still twitching in the
aftershock of his climax. I got up off the bed to give Alex room to lie
down, as I calculated that he'd be next. Instead, Joe passed the vibrator
to me and lay down supine in my place, saying:

     "Now you do me. I really need to come now. Put the vibrator on the
HIGH setting because my cock's not as sensitive as yours." Alex placed a
double thickness of paper towels under Joe's prick, which lay flat against
his body with the bottom cleft of his glans exposed. I pressed the vibrator
gently against his prick and slid the switch to its second position, HIGH.

     "Ah that's it, right on the sweet spot," Joe murmured as the
vibrations stabbed deeply into his hot hard prick. I saw the surface of his
helmet turn glossy as it strained with the inrush of blood. His eyes closed
almost immediately and his muscles tightened as the vibrations heightened
his arousal, the speed of his response surprising me. He began gasping
loudly, and then went "AH-AH-AH" as his legs started to twitch. Suddenly,
he gave a loud wail and I saw the first jet shoot from his
meatus. Unencumbered by any foreskin, his stream shot up onto this chest,
followed by a second thick ejaculation, as his hips bucked hard.

     He was crying out helplessly as the delicious agony of orgasm poured
through his shuddering body. His throbbing prick blew another load and then
another, both shooting forcefully beyond the paper towels onto his
chest. His fifth discharge was weaker, the trailing drops landing on the
absorbent paper, and then I removed the vibrator. I watched his prick
twitch as he sank into his daze, and then he lay still for a couple of
minutes. By this time Jimmy had risen, making room for Alex on the bed.

     "That vibrator's pretty powerful," Alex said. "It made my brother
shoot a lot. I bet he's really drained now."

     "How do you want it, Alex?" I asked. "Set on LOW or HIGH?" Jimmy
pulled a couple of paper towels from the roll and spread them on Alex's
stomach. Then he began wiping the pools of sperm from Joe's chest. Jimmy's
prick was still dripping a couple of drops of residue from his ejaculation,
as was mine, and he absorbed them with another paper towel.

     "Start me on LOW," Alex replied after a moment's thought. "I want it
to last longer than with Joe." I pressed the head of the vibrator against
the underside of his penis and turned it on LOW." I felt it buzz in my hand
even as it sent the strongest vibrations flowing into Alex's prick. Jimmy
and I watched avidly as Alex's helmet, already swollen with erection began
to distend even more as blood rushed into it, making the normally leathery
surface glossy.  His glans deepened in color, from pink to purple, evidence
of his rising excitement. Drops of lubricant oozed from his orifice as his
excitement mounted and I sensed the tension building in his body. A
blissful look came over his face as his breathing became more rapid.

     As I'd been the first to come I was the first to recover fully, and I
felt my prick expanding and getting harder as I watched Alex's excitement
mount. Jimmy must have noticed this, for I felt his fingers gently sliding
my long hood back and forth, adding to my sensations. Alex was slowly
climbing the ramp towards his orgasm, and I asked him:

     "Want me to go to HIGH now, or when you start to come?"

     "When you see my eyes close," was his reply. I kept the magic buzzes
flowing into the underside of his prick as I saw a tremor begin in his
legs. Jimmy, still stroking my foreskin, used his other hand to clasp one
of Alex's hands, and whispered:

     "Go for it, Alex. We're right here with you. We want to watch you
come." Alex began loaning loudly as his abdominal muscles tightened and his
lips draw back.  Now his eyes closed and I turned the vibrator to HIGH."
Alex gave out a loud cry as the powerful vibrations pounded into his prick,
and then his entire body shuddered as his hot hard prick shot a stream onto
his chest. With no foreskin to slow the flow, it landed between his
nipples.

     Alex's helpless cries filled the air as another jet hurtled out of the
lips of his slit. His hips bucked as he blew another load, his face
contorted in the sweet agony of his climax. His chest heaved as another
torrent slammed through the lips of his slit and onto his chest.

     His last discharge had less force, half landing on the paper towels,
and I removed the vibrator. Like his brother's had, Alex's prick still
twitched with the aftershocks of orgasm as his body began to relax. By this
time Joe was fully awake and aware, and he got up from the bed. He pushed
me flat on the bed, saying:

     "Looks like you're ready to go again, the way you plumped up. I'm
gonna use the HIGH setting on you, so you can feel what it's like." Taking
the vibrator from my hand, he pressed the head against the underside of my
prick right over the cleft and gee-string, as he had last time, and flipped
the switch to HIGH. A sudden torrent of sensations filled my helmet.

     The powerful vibrations shocked my prick, and I cried out at the
overwhelming sensation. I was already hot and hard from watching Alex come,
coupled with Jimmy's stroking, and my body tensed almost immediately. My
hands clenched into fists as a tremor began in my legs. The vibrations
stabbed deeply into my prick, making all of its nerve endings vibrate in
time with the instrument, and I felt the orgasm rushing toward me. I began
gasping and moaning as my entire body shuddered and the root of my prick
tightened up, right on the brink of climax. My eyes snapped shut.

     "HUNH!  HUNH! HUNH! HUNH!" I cried out as the first torrent of hot
lava shot up my prick to burst from my orifice, pouring through my covering
foreskin. I yelped again as the second discharge seared its way up my
urethra, followed by a third. My entire body shuddered in frenzy and my
hips bucked as a fourth stream poured from my glans and foreskin, and I
screamed as if I were being tortured.  My face was contorted with the
blissful agony of the hot sensations pouring into my prick and flowing all
over my body. I blew another load and felt the vibrations stop.

     My prick twitched slightly for a few seconds, and then stopped. I felt
a trickle as the residue of my discharges oozed out of my swollen tip into
my foreskin.  In both mind and body, I was overwhelmed and exhausted by the
fury of my orgasm. I felt sure I'd drained myself, and as my prick started
to soften and shrink, I sank into a daze.

     "You with us now?" I heard Joe say to me an indeterminate time
later. I was flat on my back and when I opened my eyes I saw Joe, Jimmy,
and Alex staring down at me.

     "Man, you really blew a load," Jimmy said. "That vibrator set on HIGH
sent you into orbit."

     "You were louder than any of us," Alex added as he milked my soft
prick, wiping away the drops that flowed from my foreskin orifice, then
skinned me back to dab at my shrunken helmet with a paper towel.

     "It was beautiful watching you come with the vibrator on HIGH," Joe
informed me. "You shot as much as the first time." I grinned weakly and
said:

     "That second time, when you set it on HIGH, it hit me really hard. I
was coming before I knew it."

     "You see why the vibrator's so effective. It reaches the nerve endings
deep inside your dick, not just the ones on the surface. That's really
important for cut guys like me and Alex." I could understand that, as their
tips had been desensitized by being permanently exposed since a couple of
days after they'd been born, and the superficial nerve endings had dried
out.

     "Yeah," I replied. "And for me, it's right out of this world."

     "That's why when I did you and Jimmy, I kept your skins covering the
tips. The vibrations penetrated your foreskin right to the core of your
dick." Their parents were due home soon, so Jimmy and I shared a hurried
shower and left. On the way home, Jimmy said:

     "I'm still horny because I didn't get a second come like Joe gave
you. When I get home I'm gonna have to beat it off. How about you?"

     "Oh, I'm drained," I replied. "I probably couldn't even get a hard-on
the way I am now." When I got home, I ate supper with my parents, then did
my homework, and went to bed.

     By the time Jimmy and I attained our 15th birthdays, our pricks were
about 5 1/2" long, and as we were still stretching our foreskins at every
opportunity, we still had full coverage during erection. Mine still had a
nipple in front, while Jimmy's pucker had lengthened to form a slight
nipple.  We compared pricks with Alex, and saw that his circumcised tool
was about the same length and thickness as ours, but that he'd stretched
his shaft skin so that about 3/4 of his glans was covered when he was limp.

     "Your rim's gotten shiny," Jimmy told him. "I'm sure that's from
keeping it covered with skin all the time." The front dome of Alex's head
was still dry and leathery, but I was sure it would become glossy like ours
once he got full coverage.

     "My rim's a lot more sensitive now," Alex replied. "Joe's tip got more
sensitive too since he's been stretching his skin. We both can come faster
now, but most of the time we like to take our time and make it last
longer."

     "Do you get more lube?" I asked him.

     "Oh, yeah, since my dick's more sensitive I've been getting more. It's
really nice because it makes the skin easier to slide when I beat off." I
knew it would also soften the sensations, making it easier for him to hold
back his orgasm.

     "Let's do it now," I suggested, as our display of pricks and our sex
talk had given us all erections. We were at Jimmy's house and his parents
were still at work. We quickly got naked and started stroking our pricks,
looking at each other for visual stimulation. We sat in a circle on Jimmy's
bed, on a towel he'd spread to catch any fluids that dripped our poured
from our pricks. We stroked slowly, sensually, as we were intent on
delaying our orgasms to make them more intense. Generous amounts of
lubricant seeped from our orifices, softening our sensations.

     "I really love your dick," Alex said to me. "Can I do it to you?"

     "Let's all do each other," I said. I removed my hand from my prick and
grasped Jimmy's, and he grasped Alex's prick while Alex wrapped his warm
fingers around mine. He squeezed lightly while running my long foreskin up
and down my swollen helmet.

     "Man," he said, "I'd like to have skin as long as yours someday."
Meanwhile, he stared down fixedly at his own prick, watching Jimmy work his
stretched shaft skin up over his swollen purple tip. I pulled Jimmy's hood
all the way up to form a pucker that closed over the blunt nose of his
helmet, and then pulled it all the way down slowly, putting tension on his
gee-string at the bottom of the stroke to make his glans dip. I heard Jimmy
sigh in delight.

     "I really like how you're doing it," Jimmy told me. "Keep going slowly
like that, so that when we come we'll really blast off hard." I maintained
my slow pace, using the long strokes we both liked, while Jimmy caressed
Alex's penis the same way, to delay the onset of his orgasm. Alex was
really turned on by the sight and feel of a foreskin on his own prick, the
result of persistent stretching of his shaft skin. At the same time,
handling my extra-long foreskin was an additional turn-on for him. He'd
become accustomed to what I liked, and swept my foreskin all the way up on
the up-stroke completely covering the precious helmet and forming a nipple
at the end. On the down-stroke, he slowly slid my foreskin back to reveal
the swollen purple helmet, glossy with lubricant, and continued to the
base, putting tension on my nerve-rich gee-string and pulling the front of
my glans down. My toes curled every time he did this.

     We'd occasionally watched porn together, and I'd noticed that many of
the actors had trouble maintaining their erections. This was probably the
result of distractions, such as the cameras and instructions from the
director. We three, on the other hand, were doing it for ourselves and on
each other, not the camera, and we were rock-hard from the start. We were
free to concentrate on our own sensations and the sight and feel of each
others' hot hard pricks, watching the tips gradually darken with excitement
and the inrush of blood.

     I felt more drops of thick viscous lubricant crawling up my urethra to
emerge from my pouting teardrop slit, and saw Jimmy's and Alex's tips
glossy wet with their clear secretions, lubricated foreskins sliding up and
down, each cycle adding to their arousal. Gradually, our breathing became
shallow and more rapid as our sensations heightened.

     "Should we try to come together?" Alex asked.

     "That would be nice," I answered. "I think we can do it because we're
going so slowly that we're pretty well synchronized."

     "Then we won't have to wait until the other recovers," Jimmy
offered. He was right. We'd be able to stroke each other right through our
orgasms, without waiting to come out of the daze that follows ejaculation.

     "My tip's so swollen I'm feeling that slight ache," I
announced. "Anybody else?" Alex said:

     "I'm getting it too. I think I'll be getting a tickle in my rim next."
I was glad to hear this because it meant that he was keeping up with us. I
looked at Jimmy's glans, which seemed as engorged and purple as mine.

     "I've got that ache too," he said. "Any second my rim's gonna get that
tickle." I started to feel that enthralling tickle in my corona as he
spoke, and said:

     "My rim's tickling. It's really flared out now."

     "Mine's tickling," I heard Alex say.

     "Me too," Jimmy added. "We're all close."

     "Okay, when we feel the tingle, let's stroke each other as fast as we
can, so that we'll shoot together," I said. Our chests were heaving now,
and we stopped speaking, totally engrossed in the final sensations before
orgasm. Suddenly, Jimmy's hand moved faster on Alex's prick, fingers flying
up and down, and I knew that the hot tingle had pervaded Jimmy's
helmet. Jimmy's eyes closed, and an instant later Alex's fist was flying up
and down my prick, dragging the long supple foreskin with it, and I saw
both their eyes close.

     My tickle suddenly turned into the delicious hot tingle that signals
the onset of orgasm, and my eyes snapped shut as the same instant I heard
Jimmy grunt:

     "HUNH!  HUNH! HUNH!" and felt a drop of hot liquid land on my
thigh. Alex began grunting as well, and an instant later a sharp convulsion
wracked the root of my prick, sending the first burst of hot lava searing
its way up my tube. I cried out helplessly, my voice blending with theirs,
as the orgasm hit me with full force. I felt more drops of sperm landing on
my body, and I was sure I was spraying someone with my forceful
ejaculation.

     I yelped again as another jet slammed through the lips of my gaping
orifice, and although the mind-numbing sensations were pervading my body I
was acutely aware of Alex's fingers pumping my foreskin in long quick
strokes, and of the heavy throbs in Jimmy's prick as I stroked him. This
combination added to my excitement and made my orgasm more intense. We were
all caught up in the hot frenzy of orgasm, shooting our cream forcefully as
our pricks throbbed furiously under the stimulation.

     Another jet erupted from my swollen tip as I felt Jimmy's penis throb
between my tight fingers, sending another spurt flying from his slit. Then
I felt Alex's fingers pull my foreskin down sharply, making my glans dip as
my nerve-studded frenulum stretched deliciously, sending more hot sparks of
sensation stabbing deeply into my engorged prick. I cried out again as the
blissful agony spread through my body, altering my consciousness. Alex's
cries and Jimmy's grunts filled the air along with mine as we shuddered
together, shaking the bed as the spasms wracked our bodies.

     Alex's fist pounded my tortured prick, bringing forth another torrent
of cream, which proved to be my last. I felt Jimmy's prick throb again, and
then it just twitched as I pumped his foreskin a few final times. Now
Alex's han dropped away from my penis and we huddled silently on the bed as
our breathing slowed and returned to normal. We were dazed, fulfilled, and
immobile.

     Some time later I opened my eyes and saw the others looking at me and
then at our softening pricks. Alex pulled my foreskin up, and taking his
cue, I pulled Jimmy's hood up to recover his shrinking tip.

     "That was so hot," Alex whispered, and Jimmy nodded in agreement.

     "We shot so much," I said as I took in the sight of our legs and lower
trunks, wet from the flying jets. "We'll have to get in the shower to clean
up." We rose from the bed and Jimmy gathered up the soaking towel before we
headed for his bathroom. Under the hot water we soaped up and skinned back
to rinse the residual sperm from our pricks. The hot water sluicing over
our naked tips made us pee, and we watched as the yellow streams flushed
out our plumbing and ran down the drain. We hugged as we drained ourselves,
and then shut off the water and stepped out, drying each other's bodies.

     "That was so good, coming together," Alex voiced his opinion.

     "I just loved making you come," Jimmy told him, "and feeling Jack's
hand doing me at the same time." I added to that:

     "I loved doing you, Jimmy, and feeling Alex pumping my prick as I was
coming." I'd enjoyed having my fingers around Jimmy's throbbing prick when
he came, and knew that our mutual orgasms had been bonding experiences for
us, deepening our already close relationships.

Continued in Part 8