Wary of coming too soon, I had to quit stroking the most sensitive parts of my dick and give it a rest. I decided to show off the full length of my cock, pushing down at the base and concentrating on making it look as big as it could. At that, my jacking buddy let out a heavy sigh and whispered, "Jeezus that's hot."
We sat on his futon couch and leaned way back with our pants at our ankles, still staring at each other's dicks and comparing every detail. His big brown balls hung low, and his cock seemed even thicker than before.
I asked if I could touch it. He was happy to oblige, and using his rock-hard rod as a handle, I slid down to the floor to get a closer look. The thing felt like a signpost in my hand, so erect and thick. I stared at it from just inches away, slowing my strokes once in a while to watch it throb in my hand. I would pull the foreskin back and pause to watch it throb, and then pull the foreskin up and pause again, all the while feeling compelled to keep saying things like, "What a thick fucking hammer you got, man."
I never wanted to suck a dick as much as in that moment. I couldn't resist the temptation to feel that great throbbing muscle in my mouth, even though I knew it was so thick it would barely fit. I asked him if I could kiss it, and he said yes. I held his piping hot member against my face for a second, and then gave it a few kisses and licks. He just sat there, staring at me with his mouth open. All at once I gathered the courage to take the whole thing in my mouth, which was quite a challenge. I got about 2/3 of the way down, and my mouth was clearly not prepared for such a wide load.
That cock was throbbing something fierce in my mouth, and I just held it there trying to get used to the feeling. I loved the throbbing sensation, and every once in a while he'd flex and make his cock get even bigger for a second.
After a few minutes I stood up to leave because I didn't want him to cum in my mouth. He was understanding of that, but offered to suck me first. We stood in his kitchen and he dropped to his knees. He opened his mouth and took my member inside, bobbing his head back and forth on it.
After a while I warned him to lay off. Since there wasn't any other lube he loaned me some cooking oil and we jacked face to face standing in the kitchen. Since I was so worn out from jacking all day, it took a lot of really violent stroking to make myself cum, but finally I did, right on his kitchen floor. He watched with great interest. Then I watched him do the same. When I left there were two little puddles of semen on the linoleum.
