Cut Men For Uncut
Are you a cut male and have a foreskin fetish and love uncut males? Or vice versa - are you an uncut male, totally fascinated by the proud nakedness of a cut male's exposed Mushroom head? This group is for you.
- created by golemsa
Experimenting with uncut
Return to DiscussionsIm cut, my dad was uncut but me, my brothers, my friends and my cousin were all cut.
Never really having the opportunity to experiment with an uncut dick before i had found an older, uncut gentleman on a website. We had chatted for a while and I finally asked if I could see his in person. I went over to his house and sure enough, he didn't disappoint. He was uncut, let me play with it, experiment with it, taught me what feels good, coached me through the proper way to suck it etc.
I would go over about once a week and practice what he taught me. The proper way to roll my tongue under his foreskin. How to pull his hood up and nibble with my lips on the skin. He was very patient and understanding. A good teacher too.
hopefully if he has enough foreskin he will let you dock with him , feeling someone foreskin is similar to me of a women vagina both a awesome feeling . so many of us were cheated out of our own foreskin as i often wonder if i hadn't been snipped how long foreskin might i have had and what guy would enjoy sucking or docking with my cock.
I had a unique opportunity like you, for me is was with my personal trainer. I chose him for his training ability but it didnt hurt that he was very easy on the eyes. Real nice guy, classical Italian man, dark skin, short cropped head, well built. He was a married dad, Id met both his wife and son(remember, I only hired him to train me). After a few years he announced he was breaking out on his own, he found a rental space where he set up his own small gym and could train one-on-one or small groups. We meshed well so I followed him over to his new space. After our move to his space our relationship did change, but only in that we could talk more freely, he could be focused on me, never competing for equipment, it was a good change. We talked about our relationships, hed talk about his wife, me about my partner, he was curious about my relationship. With time, I got into leatherman competitions and he was all into it. Hed schedule my training to get me in good shape for the contest, gave me diet advice, etc. We became very close, I thought of him as a buddy.
The change came during one regular workout session. He would often stretch me before training. So we begin, he grabs my wrists and is pulling my arms behind to open my chest. He has my arms angled down and suddenly I feel my hands come in contact with his crotch. My hands were limp and I left them that way, this contact happened a couple of times very quickly and I assumed it was inadvertent...these things happen during a workout, for instance, a guy is gonna position his crotch over your face when he spots you...it doesnt mean he wants a blowjob. So after my hands were in his crotch we went on with my training session, nothing else funny. I was training for a leather contest at the time so he was asking me about the leather scene, he was genuinely interested and I was frank about the leather scene. We got to the end of the session and he began to ask me about what guys do together, again I was open and frank. We got to the point when he was doing another cool-down stretch, again he has my arms behind me. I told him if he was curious, he should look up some gay porn to see what guys do. At this point he said that anything he needed to know he could just find out from me...then he obviously placed my hands in his crotch again. Without delay I began to fondle his dick and balls through his shorts. We stayed like that a for while, my arms held behind my back, he kept my hands in his crotch, giving me no choice but to play with him.
He then released me and I turned around, got on my knees and began to chew on his crotch through his shorts. We did this for a long while, he got very hard and was moaning. He then picked me up and moved me to an aerobics step against the wall. I sat down and he stuck his crotch back in my face. I pulled down his shorts and chewed him more through his mesh jock strap. Eventually I pulled down his strap and thats when I saw his uncut head. He had a lot of skin, hard and skin still around his head. His shaft and skin were much darker than his body, I was eating him up. He was my trainer for many more years but at the beginning he guided me through how a man likes his skin played with, rolling my tongue between head and skin, eating his smegma, lots of fun new ways to play with a mans cock. Eventually I had my own studio in our small town too. Joe would be on a jog, hed text me to see if I had a client, if not, he jog over hot and sweaty. Id sit him down, pull down his shorts, and lick the sweat and musk off his cock and blow him. Our relationship only grew stronger, I showed him how good rimming felt, taught him how pleasing ball play could be(as good as a blowjob), drinking his pee, showering together, things his wife would never do. He fucked me, and during my workouts, he would only reward me with his cock if I worked hard enough for it during my workout. I worked hard so hed let me blow him.
I had a unique opportunity like you, for me is was with my personal trainer. I chose him for his training ability but it didnt hurt that he was very easy on the eyes. Real nice guy, classical Italian man, dark skin, short cropped head, well built. He was a married dad, Id met both his wife and son(remember, I only hired him to train me). After a few years he announced he was breaking out on his own, he found a rental space where he set up his own small gym and could train one-on-one or small groups. We meshed well so I followed him over to his new space. After our move to his space our relationship did change, but only in that we could talk more freely, he could be focused on me, never competing for equipment, it was a good change. We talked about our relationships, hed talk about his wife, me about my partner, he was curious about my relationship. With time, I got into leatherman competitions and he was all into it. Hed schedule my training to get me in good shape for the contest, gave me diet advice, etc. We became very close, I thought of him as a buddy.
The change came during one regular workout session. He would often stretch me before training. So we begin, he grabs my wrists and is pulling my arms behind to open my chest. He has my arms angled down and suddenly I feel my hands come in contact with his crotch. My hands were limp and I left them that way, this contact happened a couple of times very quickly and I assumed it was inadvertent...these things happen during a workout, for instance, a guy is gonna position his crotch over your face when he spots you...it doesnt mean he wants a blowjob. So after my hands were in his crotch we went on with my training session, nothing else funny. I was training for a leather contest at the time so he was asking me about the leather scene, he was genuinely interested and I was frank about the leather scene. We got to the end of the session and he began to ask me about what guys do together, again I was open and frank. We got to the point when he was doing another cool-down stretch, again he has my arms behind me. I told him if he was curious, he should look up some gay porn to see what guys do. At this point he said that anything he needed to know he could just find out from me...then he obviously placed my hands in his crotch again. Without delay I began to fondle his dick and balls through his shorts. We stayed like that a for while, my arms held behind my back, he kept my hands in his crotch, giving me no choice but to play with him.
He then released me and I turned around, got on my knees and began to chew on his crotch through his shorts. We did this for a long while, he got very hard and was moaning. He then picked me up and moved me to an aerobics step against the wall. I sat down and he stuck his crotch back in my face. I pulled down his shorts and chewed him more through his mesh jock strap. Eventually I pulled down his strap and thats when I saw his uncut head. He had a lot of skin, hard and skin still around his head. His shaft and skin were much darker than his body, I was eating him up. He was my trainer for many more years but at the beginning he guided me through how a man likes his skin played with, rolling my tongue between head and skin, eating his smegma, lots of fun new ways to play with a mans cock. Eventually I had my own studio in our small town too. Joe would be on a jog, hed text me to see if I had a client, if not, he jog over hot and sweaty. Id sit him down, pull down his shorts, and lick the sweat and musk off his cock and blow him. Our relationship only grew stronger, I showed him how good rimming felt, taught him how pleasing ball play could be(as good as a blowjob), drinking his pee, showering together, things his wife would never do. He fucked me, and during my workouts, he would only reward me with his cock if I worked hard enough for it during my workout. I worked hard so hed let me blow him.
I'm cut, but did restoration a few years ago. Dad was uncut. I was cut because the doctor falsely diagnosed me with phimosis. I've always been attracted to uncut men and had a mostly natural knowledge of how to pleasure them. Never had any complaints and many compliments on my hand, oral and anal abilities with them. One was so turned on that he let me fist him for his first time. To this day I think the most beautiful cock is a natural one and will worship it until the man literally cannot stand any more.
hopefully if he has enough foreskin he will let you dock with him , feeling someone foreskin is similar to me of a women vagina both a awesome feeling . so many of us were cheated out of our own foreskin as i often wonder if i hadn't been snipped how long foreskin might i have had and what guy would enjoy sucking or docking with my cock.
Aww that hits the sore spot for me. My half brother is uncut and 9.5 and I know that circumcision takes 1 to 2 inches. My mother wanted me intact my grandmother did not. I am just glad that not every foreskin is gone... I love em