A young man’s first experience of boy on boy frotting.
When I left school for university as a boy of nearly nineteen I got very sexually frustrated. I’d done lots of cock play with other boys at school. I’d hoped to quickly get a girl at university but I wasn’t successful. But I soon found there were lots of other boys there like me, not gay but hungry for anything our hungry young penises could get.
In my first term I met with a boy called Michael, my age. We soon discovered we’d both done boy-on-boy back at school. Soon we were romping naked together feeling each other’s hard up young cock and hand-jobbing each other. That’s how it started with Michael and me. He was a good-looking blonde boy with a slim, muscular young body.
Michael was far more sexually adventurous than me. One afternoon when we were naked together in my room for cock play he suggested frotting. I’d never heard of frotting. Michael explained it was rubbing our erect cocks together till we came. It sounded like fun so I agreed.
Michael asked me to lie on my back on my bed. I did just that. My cock was rock hard up in anticipation and arching up over my belly. Michael got on top of me kneeling astride me. His cock was as hard up as mine and looked so erotic swinging stiffly above me as he mounted me.
As always there was something deliciously sensual in the feel of Michael’s naked body as smooth as a girl’s against mine. He kept his balls smooth and hairless. I kept my pubes trimmed into a neat ring round my cock. I think he shaved his legs too. As he knelt astride me I had a good long fondle of his smooth buttocks, his cock, balls, taint, groins and inside thigh tops that got his shaft rock hard and his big cock head deep purple.
On top of me like that Michael poked and stroked my balls with his penis. He ran his big soft cock head through my thick pubic hair, he rubbed his balls against mine and along my cock shaft. He rubbed his cock head along my hard penis shaft and rubbed his whole shaft against mine. His erection felt so stiff against mine and so warm.
Astride me with my cock between his legs he thrust ryhthmically and smoothly so his cock, balls, his taint and anus slid back and forth along my cock shaft and my balls. That drove me wild! He flicked my stiff cock with his like we were sword fighting. I stroked and caressed Michael’s naked spread thighs with my hands as his cock pleasured mine. In my excitement I thrust my thighs up against his.
Michael lubed his hand and our penises with the jar of cream I kept for solo wanking and for hand-jobbing. He moved so our cocks were touching and parallel with our cock heads together. He wrapped his hand round our penis shafts, holding them gently pressed together. Then he began stroking them full length with his hand sliding up over our cock heads. I’d been hand-jobbed by Michael lots of times. He really knew what a boy liked. But with his hard warm penis against mine nothing equalled that hand job!
He paused from stroking our cocks to just hold them together while he thrust his penis back and forth against mine inside his hand like he was fucking my cock. His cock head caught my so sensitive frenulum on each thrust. Oh boy did that feel good!
I came first. I was so excited I couldn’t hold back. “Gonna cum!” I grunted as I felt the pleasure start to rise. I grabbed Michael’s thighs to pull him against me and involuntarily arched my hips up under him in my orgasm thrust. Michael continued wanking both our cocks till mine jerked in his hand and my semen spurted over my belly and chest. I took my cock in my own hand to milk the last pulses of orgasm pleasure from my cock and my last spurts of semen over my body.
I flopped down onto my back. Still astride me with his erect penis bending up over me Michael carried on masturbating himself. He took some of my fresh spurted semen on his fingers to lube his cock with in addition to the cream. As he wanked I reached under him to finger pleasure his balls, taint, anus and inner thigh tops the way I knew he liked when we wanked together. He masturbated powerfully setting his balls bobbing with the rhythm of his hand, gasping and grunting with the pleasure of masturbation. I could see he was edging, holding his penis back on the brink of orgasm.
He made that half snarl half grunt boys always make when they jerk off to a cum. His hips rammed forward above my belly. As his hand pumped his cock in his orgasm his semen spurted in an arch from his nozzle to land on my belly and chest to mingle with mine. He remained on top of me as I lay there under him with our mixed semen trickling down my side onto my bed. Strands of residual semen dripped from his penis onto my own cock and balls as it swung still mostly erect above me.
Finally Michael climbed off me. A strand of semen was still dangling from his penis. He moved so his cock head was near to my lips and I licked it off his knob. He picked up our thong briefs which we’d tossed on the floor as we’d undressed each other and used them to wipe our mingled semen off my body.
So that was my first experience of cock-to-cock frotting. It was years back now but I remember it like yesterday and if I’ve forgotten anything I’ve added what inevitably would have happened. I frotted a lot with Michael (and other boy friends) at university after that, alternating being top and bottom. Finally I got a girl and pussy-fucking took over. After university it was ages before I frotted again with a guy. That might be another story.
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