3 comments/ 44065 views/ 9 favorites Duel Jacking By: writedoctor Stuart's cock was hard as steel. Pre-cum smeared the front of his bikini underwear and he stirred fitfully in the seat. If this theater wasn't so filthy and crowded, he'd whip it out and jerk off right now. He glanced at Don two feet away lewdly massaging his crotch. On the murky screen a gorgeous blonde was being fucked by two studs. Impaled on one thick shaft, the other enormous, oiled penis stretched her asshole. She moaned in delight. "Oh man..." Stuart huskily whispered, "I could cum in seconds. So friggin horny." "Yeah me too. Look at the size of that cock in her ass. That's gotta hurt. So thick. Shaves his balls too." The erotic scene continued with soft music and the girl's sighs of pure passion. Don ogled the large penis drilling her dark tunnel and envisioned one of his own fantasies, to have his asshole stuffed. His cock was so stiff it ached. "Hey. Umm Stu. You want to head out, go back to my place?" Don suggestively whispered. "Yeah okay with me." The duo promptly eased from the scratched, torn chairs and into the narrow aisle. About four rows back a middle aged man with a grey business suit focused intently on the screen. Don noticed his fly open and the arrow shaped erection proudly in view. Manicured hands were placed on his thighs. He smiled as they walked by. Across the garish lobby, they blinked as their eyes adjusted to the afternoon sunlight. The day was warm but had the hint of autumn in the air. Don giggled. "What's funny?" "Did you see that guy with his hard John Thomas and out in the open?" "Nope." Stuart said sucking in the refreshing air, "You always notice things like that!" Don's small apartment was eight blocks away and near the campus where both attended the university. Stu and Don had been inseparable friends for many years and they laughed and cajoled while walking the distance. Stuart was hefty with wavy black hair, loved cars and an only child. Don was more slim, the athletic type and had 2 older sisters, 1 younger. The men skipped up the two sets of wide, wooden stairs. Don unlocked the door and felt the cool rush of A/C. "Glad you kept the air on. Feels great." Stu acknowledged, retreating to the bathroom. Don kicked off his sandals, doffed the tee shirt and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. In the quiet living room, he reflected on his best friend. The mischief they'd got into. The school years and all the changes they had shared. Stu took a swig from the offered bottle and plopped onto the leather couch. "Christ, what're you smiling about now?" "Oh nothing. Just the times we've shared and here we are now at college. I don't know, silly me. So...what do you want to do this afternoon?" "Are you kidding? I'm horny as a three peckered owl. Need to jerk off." Stu husked, massaging the front of his pants. "You always get right to the point." Don smirked but loved the openness and honesty. Stuart quickly removed his shirt revealing a pudgy midsection and hairy chest. He stood to unbuckle and drop his confining pants and boxers. Don watched his naked friend settle back with legs spread. "Have you seen...been with that redhead lately? The hottie you met in psych class?" "Oh yeah. Laurie. Last weekend she gave me a hand job that took my breath away." "Tell me more." Stuart pleaded, fondling his balls and growing penis. Not to be outdone, Don stripped and sat unashamed in the chair facing Stu. Masturbating together, a dance they'd performed often. Dozens, no hundreds of times. "Story time?" Stu whispered, pulling his foreskin sexily up and down. They both loved story time. Don leisurely drizzled lube onto his awakening cock. Stu preferred to jerk off dry. To each their own Don thought beginning the narrative. Stuart's eyes were closed. ~~~ We were skinny dipping at her parents' cottage on the lake. The water was chilly but refreshing and moonlight sparkled off the surface. Laurie kissed me, pushed her tongue in and grabbed my naked ass. Oh Don I love this. Love being totally free. Her nipples were hard and all I thought right then was biting and sucking them. Hand in hand we walked up the grassy path towards the rustic, log cabin. She lit the Coleman lantern on the kitchen table and tossed me a large white towel. Laurie said, be right back and disappeared into the bedroom. I quickly dried off and sat in the roomy bamboo chair. My cock started to get hard anticipating a night alone with her. Laurie reappeared a minute later wearing a white tee shirt and combing out those lovely red curls. Her areolas were dark and jutting nipples threatened to rip through the fabric. Laurie smiled, knelt and pushed my legs apart. Pink fingernails raked inner thighs. She looked at me with glassy, lusty eyes. Mmm. Look who's getting hard? Mr. Penis needs some attention. My attention. Think my bedroom would be nicer? Laurie whispered while palming my stiffening member. She lit a candle and I stared up at the wooden ceiling beams. Lay down, she said. Get comfortable. The sheet was beige and cool and it smelled like Laurie's perfume. She stripped off her tee shirt and dragged her hard nipples across my torso and cock. I moaned as she licked the front of my shaft. Oh I love your cock. God if I had my own cock I'd play with it every day. Stroke it. The veins that run up it. Soft head. The tip. Tight balls. Starts to get so hard. Oh I know what I want to do. Want to put some jelly on it so it's nice and slick. Make it all wet like my pussy. Laurie opened the bedside table drawer, unscrewed the cap and squirted a line of K-Y across my prick. Her magical fingers massaged the silky liquid up and down bringing me to a full, pounding erection. So big, Laurie whispered. My hips lurched while Laurie pleasured my cock. Making love to it. I could smell her cunt juices. The mattress dipped. Laurie straddled my legs and lowered herself onto my pulsating prick. She hissed from the pleasure, filling her quim. She bobbed up and down taking all of me deeply. Her luscious breasts hung and I latched onto one of her hard nipples. Sucking. She sighed as I tenderly bit and chewed the rubbery teat. Oh fuck she moaned. The bed squeaking as we fucked. I grabbed her wide, fleshy ass and opened Laurie's cheeks. My finger tickled her anus and probed into the tight ring. There was motion in the doorway. Someone was watching. It was my friend Stuart! Naked as a jaybird, he stroked his enlarged penis. What a surprise I said. Laurie stopped the fucking motion and glanced over her shoulder. Stu! She gasped. Did you guys plan this? I shook my head. Laurie's eyes were glazed with passion. Stuart, she husked, get some of that lube on your cock. I want you in my backside. I'm so horny. Always wanted to try two cocks. Hurry. He didn't need a second invitation. Lubing his engorged member, Stuart knelt behind Laurie and pushed the greased head into her tight sphincter. Does it hurt baby? Umm, yeah a little but keep going. I want it all. Want to be completely filled. I felt your cock entering. Felt it rubbing against the front of my erection. Only the thin membrane of flesh separated us. We found a rhythm, pummeling and fucking our Laurie. Her screams of delight echoed through the bedroom. ~~~ Stuart's eyes were still closed. Immersed in my fantasy I knew he was close to orgasm. So was I. Laurie's sighs were temporarily gone and the only sound was duel jacking and our raspy breathing. I stared at Stuart, his long legs stretched out tightly. His cock is unique. It's long and narrow and has an enormous mushroom head. Like a horse cock, predominantly oval shaped tip. His jerk off technique is different. Stu tightly grabs the base with thumb and forefinger causing more blood towards the head. It turns an angry red. He uses short strokes, tickling his balls with the other hand. To my amazement Laurie seems to have disappeared. I focus on Stuart's beautiful cock. How many times have I witnessed him cumming? I want to suck him. Suck that large cushioned head. Taste his cum. Lick his balls and smell the earthy, masculine fragrance. I am lost in the fantasy of Stuart. Our sticky, lubed cocks are rubbing together. Frottage they call it. I gag as his long cock fills my throat. I want Stu's cock in my asshole. Fuck me Stu I urge. My new found desires are shocking but very exciting. "I'm cumming!" A rope of white cum spurts from Stuart's engorged cock. It splashes onto his stomach and dribbles over pistoning fingers. He yelps in ecstasy. My own orgasm bursts. Balls tightening and releasing their essence. I groan as the silky lube combined with the thick cream oozing out. The room is spinning delightfully. My wrist a blur. Jacking off with my friend simultaneously. "Oh wow. Love your stories Don." Stuart mumbles breathlessly. Cum dripping everywhere. "Glad you like them. I, uhh, have another one that you might like." "Oh?" "Yeah. It involves only you and me though." Don milked his ebbing cock and the remnants of jism. He hoped that Stu would be open to his advances. Stuart smiled. He understood. ~~ To Be Continued~~ Duel Jacking Ch. 02 Don's dreams were always exceptionally vivid. This one was exciting and a night trip to remember. Don accepted he was in fact dreaming and allowed the fantasy to take him away. The jungle was steamy and thick with vegetation. He and companion Stu were on some kind of exploring mission and for the most part lost. Monkeys chattered as if making fun of their predicament. Don sweat profusely while slashing at the palm, green fronds. Stepping into a small, open area they were soon surrounded by natives. Pointing sharpened spears, they prodded the duo to the nearby village and into a grass hut. Two large breasted women entered and gave each a bowl of sweet fluid. Don drank the viscous, fruity offering and noticed their incredibly long, chocolate nipples. Warmth and sleepiness overtook them and the women aggressively divested of their clothing. Naked and passive, they knelt upon woven mats. "What was in that drink?" Stu whispered, "I feel sorta loopy and tingly." "Dunno but I feel the same way. Probably some herb thing. An aphrodisiac?" Surprisingly, both penises began to rise on their on volition. The women smiled at each other, helped the men up and they were led outside to a large open, meeting area. A crowd had formed. Nearby two tall X-shaped bamboo frames stood. Again, the women led them forward. By the time they had reached the frames, both Don and Stu's phalluses were prominent. At full, throbbing attention against their pale skin. Natives efficiently lashed their wrists and ankles to the wood. They were immobilized and spread eagle but due to the potion, not frightened. The frames were lifted and brought closer together. Stu and Don faced one another inches apart. "This is weird but amazing." Stu rasped. The two women from the hut approached the duo and pressed their erections together. Swiftly, they wound and loosely tied a long length of rawhide around the two cocks. Other women began a chanting sigh and drums beat rhythmically. A warm palm stroked Don's derriere. An oiled finger pushed deep into his anus. His hips involuntarily jumped causing a delicious friction against Stu's frenulum. His companion must be receiving the same pressure as Stu jerked forward also. The finger found and expertly massaged his prostrate causing Don to moan aloud. The two jerked spasmodically against each other much to the delight of the villagers. Stuart's breathing was raspy. Their huge cocks were engorged. About to burst and frustratingly in need of release. "Ahh-eee-eee-eee!" The women chanted. So close, Don thought. Just a little more pressure Stu! Rub. Harder. The cooler sheet accepted Don's full load of cream. He yelped upon awakening as the massive orgasm overtook. Don pressed his aching penis into the soft mattress reliving, for a moment, the intense dream. Hips wildly fucking, gobs of jism splashed against Stu's imaginary prick. Don nearly fell back asleep as his penis tumesced and he lounged in the ecstatic, twilight world. It's laundry day anyway, he chuckled, rolling over and heading for the bathroom. Don thought, while relieving an overfull bladder, he'd have to import the eroticism of the dream to Stu. After a light breakfast Don jumped into the shower. Hot water pummeled his body and the still horny young man lathered up. Placing the bar of scented soap inside the washcloth, he pleasantly washing his genitals. Don slithered his soapy prick against the smooth tiles and fantasized about Stuart. Later that Saturday afternoon, Don finished up the paper he was working on at the library. The day was again warm and sunny and he casually walked home. He phoned his friend. "Hey Stu. What's up with you today?" "Umm. Not much. Did some domestic stuff and just hanging around now. You?" "Was going to order a pizza and watch TV. Want to come over?" "I'll be there man." But Stuart was always, fashionably late and Don was already diving into the greasy pizza and sipping a frosty beer when Stu bounded in. "Grab a beer or whatever you want." "Ginger ale?" Don asked when Stu returned. "Yeah. Think I drank a little too much firewater last night. Oh well." "Here. Take a couple of these. Make you feel better." "What are they?" "Got em' from my Uncle. They're actually for erectile dysfunction." Don laughed, "But it'll clear your head some and get you hard as ever. "Hmmph. Don't need anything to get me stiff." Stuart swallowed two of the blue pills anyway. He chewed on a slice boringly, his hunger abated. "Hey. Got this DVD from the guy downstairs, Fred. He says it's one of the best he's seen." Don flopped in the disc. Bright colorful clips flashed across the screen giving the viewer a peek of the erotic, multiple vignettes within the full length movie. They settled in to watch with great interest. In a tropical setting a gorgeous redhead was carefully shaving the pussy of an equally gorgeous woman. She washed and oiled the softer, now naked mons area. A man appeared and began the task of tattooing a beautiful flower around her coral lips. Soon the ménage a trois were playing delightfully. Costumed as a she devil, the woman pranced around statues of male, clay statues. Her topless red corset encased enormous breasts capped with dark nipples. She licked the end of the long triangular tail. Staring into the camera, she manipulated the tip into her crinkled anus. Magically, the statues became lifelike and assaulted her in every opening. "Holy shit Don. This is fucking awesome." Stuart said while removing shorts and shirt. His massive boner was threatening to rip through his blue bikini underwear. Don smiled removing most of his clothing also. An orange lipsticked mouth hovered near a pulsing clitoris emerging from its silky sheath. The close up view was breathtaking. The pink tip of her tongue tickled the bud and lapped small circles around the stiffening pearl. The mouth hungrily enveloped awaiting vulva. She moaned deeply, juices running down into the crack of her ass. Stuart and Don, both naked now, sat close while stroking their rigid poles in unison. "Let's go in my bedroom. Okay?" Don suggested. "Man. I could cum in seconds." "Yeah. Me too but I want to tell you about the dream I had last night...or this morning." They left the TV playing and walked into the quiet of Don's sleeping quarters. "En garde!" Stuart turned quickly, holding his penis like a sword, "I challenge you to a duel!" Don laughed aloud at his friend's mirth and held his own prick out, swishing it back and forth. They moved closer and playfully slapped their cocks against one another. "Okay," Stuart said lying across the edge of the bed with feet on the floor. "So tell me about this dream." Don stared lustfully at Stu's large cock. Standing between his outstretched legs and began the story. How they started in the jungle. Taken by natives. Inside the hut and given the drink. Naked and brought outside in front of the villagers. The X shaped frames built there. How incredibly hard their cocks were. Don moved closer, his cock leaking pre-cum. The natives lashed our wrists and ankles to the bamboo. They lifted and moved us closer. Inches apart. And then our cocks touched. The women tied a strip of rawhide around us. Chanting and sighing. We were on display. Don lovingly rubbed the front of his penis against Stu's fleshy monster. Mutually slick with arousal, the erect members slithered erotically. Stuart sighed. "You...you don't know how long I've wanted to do this." Don rasped, moving the head of his cock onto Stu's frenulum. "Don't stop. Feels so good. Different. Sexy." Don clearly wasn't about to. The soft, sensitive underside of his penis sensuously rubbed along Stu's front. Gripping their cocks, Don slowly began a fucking motion. Teasing their slick heads. "You're huge Stu. The biggest cock I've ever seen." Don's hips lurched and he ejaculated a volley of white semen onto Stu's cock and stomach. "AHHHH! Fuck oh fuck. Mmm." Stuart's incredibly soft skin encouraged each pulsating spurt and Don groaned through a spectacular, mind blowing orgasm. Don massaged his sticky essence over Stuart's throbbing, hot cock. Stu's eyes were closed. "So close. So close. Jerk me. Please...now." The pace of Don's wrist action increased watching him shudder and quiver from the intense feelings. Gobs of warm semen shot from Stu's massive horse cock head. He bucked and moaned in ecstasy. Don milked every last remnant of pure pleasure from his friend. He plopped down onto the bed, attempting to catch his breath. "Oh wow. That was fantastic." Don whispered. His feelings of love and deep passion were flowering, growing inside and he didn't want them to stop. Stuart rolled over to face him. "You really know how to turn me on. You so get me off. There's nobody else like you. You know..." Stuart trailed off, a tad embarrassed. "I think I know what you mean." Don playfully caressed Stuart's cock and balls. "God! You're still hard as a rock!" "Mmm. Could be the pills or just you." Don felt a beautiful rush of butterflies in his stomach. "Are you ready to go again big guy? I...uh...have another story with us in it." "Really? You know how much I love your stories." Stuart teased. Don smirked, his puckered asshole twitched in anticipation. ~To Be Continued~