From: richb@freenet.scri.fsu.edu (Richard Boehringer)
Subject: The J/O Club (a story)

The Jack-off Club
 
 
We met at least once a week, sometimes more to relieve out loins
of the access of sperm we built up as teenagers.  There was
Steve, and Bob and myself, three ever horny kids learning with
each other the ins and outs of masturbation.  One particular
Saturday afternoon I recall we were coming home from the movies
and all feeling  our usual honyness and decided to stop at
Steve's house since his parents were both at work on that day. 
We went down to the basement game-room and proceeded to strip
bare-assed naked, our hard boy meat jutting straight out as we
got out of our shorts. Steve had a handy bottle of lotion hidden
there and we each took globs of the gooey liquid and spread it
on our boners.  My cock was already oozing its hot pre-cum in
big drops of several inches in length.  Bob's cock was also
drooling its copious clear white sex liquid too.  Steve reached
out and taking a bit of my pre-cum proceeded to rub it all
around his cockhead and balls and down around his asshole.   I
began to slowly stoke my cock, watching the skin slide back and
forth covering and uncovering my cockhead.  The head was all
glistening with the juices of my pre-cum and the natural juice
of my foreskin, the head was now glowing a deep purple-red.  Bob
reached over to stroke my meat as I did the same for his thick
circumcised dick.  His head was aglow in deep passion pink and
red as it also dropped a copious load of pre-cum.  Steve was but
a few feet away watching us both, his meat slowly being stroked
by his right hand.  He then reached over to fondle  our cocks
and came closer so that the three cocks were now all but
touching each other.  I fondled Steve's ball-sac as he squirmed
in sheer sexual delight.  My hands slipped down under his balls
and my fingers lightly stroked his butt hole which quivered as I
touched it.  A  moan escaped Steve's lips and reached over to do
the same for my waiting ass.   Bob asked me to do my special
trick for them again.  The trick was for me to face  another
cock and stretch my foreskin over the other cock.  At the time I
wasn't aware this was known as "docking dicks."  Both Bob and
Steve loved the feel of my skin enveloping there cockheads,since
they were both cut.  From an early age I had reveled in my extra
skin and often pulled and played with it even before puberty.  
Even with an erection my foreskin could well envelope the head
of another cock.   They both loved the waxy, creamy texture of
the natural oils secreted under my head-hood.  My cock was now
docked with Bob's as I slowly manipulated the skin around and
stroked our joined cocks.  The feeling was shear ecstasy!   One
of our other favorite things to do was the have one lay down on
the floor and the other two would take turn between his tightly
closed legs and fuck him like a girl.  This could be done with
him either on his stomach of his back, the feeling was slightly
different with the variation of position.  Very often we would
shoot our wads in this fuck position.  The one  getting the fuck
would enjoy the hot jism of the fucker and be able to use this
hot jism to coat his cock and balls to a hot climax.  We all
took turns at being the fuckee! These times were so much fun
looking back on them now.   We all three are adults now, both
Bob and Steve have families and I have been married twice now. 
Once at a reunion I mentioned our J/O sessions to Bob and he was
thoroughly embarrassed that I ever brought it up.  I guess with
adulthood in some men  shame is felt for the sexual bonding of
one's teen years.   A shame I think that Bob could not handle
his sexuality and join me in a bit of bonding and stroking once
more.