Buddy Pump - Tiger Trains Bill and Bill Trains Tiger

by Tiger Dave , Pumper

Got an email from Bill -

"Hi Tiger -
We chatted together online about a year ago.
I'll be visiting up your way this weekend.
Would you be interested in getting together for a pump session?"

Of course! I replied - no need to ask.

I wasn't sure who Bill was, but I searched through my email and found an earlier note from him. Still didn't quite remember though.

His next message was kind of shy and apologetic.

"Thanks a lot Tiger. I hope you don't mind pumping with a novice."

Of course not!

Once he arrived in town, it took a couple tries to connect by phone. I thought we'd miss the opportunity, but early Sunday morning he shows up at my door right on time.

He's more mature than I expected - late 40's I guess. Looks like a decent chap, has a nice thick goatee. He's wearing a wedding ring, which I find comforting. I wouldn't mind at all pumping with a gay guy, but don't want to have to deal with too much of a sexual situation, although I expect we'll be jerking off. Bill's a bit paunchy but in-shape. Not that I should talk - I have plenty of muscle but more than a little paunch - gotta get rid of that!

We shake hands and exchange pleasantries as I show him into my pump room where I'd laid out a display for him. A dozen shiny cylinders (thank you Vacutech!), four pumps (VT 9000, brass plunger, Mityvac, and CTC 2000), buddy connector, lubes (hand creme for the shaft, George's tacky stuff for the cylinder, Astroglide for jerkoff later), condoms, eats and drinks, and a couple Cuban cigars (Hoyo Epicure No. 1 for you afficionados).

Bill seems hardly to notice the display. I feel kinda disappointed, but put it down to his being focused on what's to come. I'd gathered from talking to him that he'd never pumped with another man before.

Now the moment of truth. We exchange shy glances, then plunge into it. Bill takes the lead, stripping off his T-shirt and dropping his trousers before I've even unzipped my fly. Soon we're both naked and instantly comfortable. I've always found that, with both men and women, I feel more at ease once I'm naked.

Bill is clearly excited about pumping with me. His erection is a good 7" straight out and curving nicely upward to a tapered head. His substantial looking balls hang loose below the wide flattened base of his shaft.

As for me, I'n suffering from nervous "shrinkage". Bill is kind though. "That's what I normally look like. I'm pretty excited right now."
Immediately I go into Pump Master mode. "You get the best pump when you're semi-erect. A full erection cuts off the blood supply."

"Right. The valves close off the outflow to start your erection, and once you're fully hard they constrict the inflow as well."
Geez, looks like Bill is an expert on things Cock.

"OK Bill, let's get started." We sit on our towels on the couch.
"Should we milk first?" Bill asks. "You bet man! Here's some good lube." (Astroglide)

"I'm not sure my technique is right."

I get the hint. "Here, I'll show you. Do you mind?" as my hand moves toward his shaft. "Not at all, go ahead."

As my fingers wrap around him, I look into his face and see his eyes roll back, then his whole head follows, and as his eyes shut his mouth opens in a silent gasp. I feel his member stiffen. I gather he hasn't been held by another man before.

I don't want this to get too sexy, so the Pump Master speaks. "I use a different grip, sort of a reverse grip, making a V around the shaft with my index and middle fingers. Then I wrap the other fingers around and, instead of pulling along the whole shaft, I squeeze and twist. To move the blood along the shaft, I squeeze first the inner fingers and then the outer, one by one."

Bill doesn't quite get it. "Do it again." I repeat a few times, and I can feel Bill's cock shudder with pleasure. "Careful," he says, "I could cum real soon."

"Just relax," I say. "We have work to do before it's cum time!" I have to show Bill the hold and explain the peristaltic squeeze again, then he does it for himself. I should ask him to milk me to demonstrate what he's learned, but I pass. I'm all business.

"I have a problem with cumming too fast," Bill says. "I've heard pumping helps with that." "I think it does, some," I reply, "after a pump, I do take longer to cum." "How long do you usually last?" he asks shyly. "Well, I have a good fucking technique. I probe around in there slowly for quite awhile. Once I start pounding, I cum quick. I can usually go for about half an hour." "Oh man that's great. I'd like to do that."

"OK man, time to hook up."

"Great. You have no idea how much I've looked forward to this!"

"All right! You're thick, and with your boner curved up like that, you'll need a wider tube than normal. It might pull in some ballsac, so we may have to cinch you."

"I'd really like to pump my balls actually. I'm not happy with them. They used to be a lot bigger when I was younger, and full of juice. But they've shrunk in recent years."

"Well they look pretty big to me! ... Anyhow, let's start with the cock and we'll do the balls later. ... Try a 2" tube. I'll start in a 1.75 so I pack quick, then I'll take your tube and put you in a bigger one. ... This here's a buddy connector so we'll both hook up to the Vacutech electric. It pumps you up fairly fast and gives you some nice vibes."
"Mmmm, sounds good!"

We lube the cylinders with George's cream. Bill seems quite skilled with his fingers. On go the tubes and Bill says "Whew - I love this!" "Just wait man," I wink.

I attack the buddy connectors, relishing that satisfying click, which Bill hasn't learned yet to appreciate but will. Then I start the suction. "We'll take it nice and slow. Let me know if it feels too hard." "Oh man! That feels so good!" "Yeah, and it only gets better."

Bill's erection stiffens up. "I could cum!" "Relax buddy, and you'll get a better pump if you soften up." "I don't think I can."

We settle into the pump and chat about work. Then I introduce cylinder milking. "To coax the ligament to stretch, and keep your circulation going, try stroking the cylinder slowly up and down to vary the pressure." I demonstrate on myself. Since we're on a buddy system, my milking strokes his cock too. "Oh yeah!" we both say. Soon we're taking turns, stroking one another via the buddy connector. Bill is very skilful at this and soon I am rockhard in my cylinder.

"Man this is awesome!" Bill says.

Soon we're on autopilot, pumping up, milking one another, and enjoying a relaxed man-to-man social time. "You're enlarging!" I point out. "Oh yeah! Awesome!"

We're near the end of the set, so I start to play with the pressure. As I raise it, Bill's head goes back in ecstasy. "Good pain" he whispers.
The Pump Master kicks in, "It shouldn't be painful. We don't want you getting bruised." "It's OK," he says, "Not bad pain, just good suck. I like it!"

Soon it's time for the break. "Let's finish off by swinging our tubes. Stand up." I show him how to rock his pelvis so the tube swings between his legs. We both do the pumper's dance and I get those wonderful licks from the thickwall tube on my corona.

We withdraw and take a couple photos. Bill is amazed at how much bigger he is already. "Awesome!" he says. I agree. "Yeah it looks great man."

"Let's milk now," says Bill. I know what he means, so I grasp him. He returns the favor and we milk one another. His warm hand grips me just right and strokes me skilfully. I stroke him in rhythm to the pleasure I feel. His member pulses hard. "Careful Dave, I'm very close," he warns.

"I like ball play," he says. Sounds intriguing. "OK, how do you do it?" "I pull them, twist 'em, and slap 'em," as he demonstrates on himself. My balls shrink a bit at the thought of getting slapped. Bill takes charge. "Here, you do me and I'll do you." I start pulling and twisting him and really enjoy playing with his eggs. When he starts on me, I discover what I've been missing. It feels wonderful! He milks my balls with alternating hands, twisting them gently but masterfully. He knows I'm a newbie so he doesn't slap me, but he jiggles the eggs so they tickle inside. I can almost feel the hormone production increase, the spunk and T trickle through the veiscles. I could go on with this indefinitely, but we have work to do.

"Time for another set," the Pump Master declares. "OK, let's go," says Bill. "I'd like to do my balls." "Sure thing, bud."

I explain that I haven't much ballpumping experience, but I'm keen to try, and I have a couple big tubes. "I'll take the 2.75 and you can have the 3." He tries to get in but can't - his big balls are too big. "No good," he says, dejected. "No problem! Try the 3.25." It's a good fit. "Warm water helps the balls pump faster," I say. "No I'd rather just do it like this," Bill replies, anxious to start.

Click! Click! This time Bill's eyelids flutter, just like they're supposed to. He's trained.

I start up the VT9000. "Oh man!" says Bill. "Oh yeah!" I agree.
Bill's balls respond quickly. "This feels real good," he deadpans. Soon we're both packing and our balls stretch out along our fat shafts. I take a couple photos and show him. "Awesome! Awesome!" he says.

Bill asks, "Does pumping enlarge the balls or just the sac?" I'm no expert but reply, "I don't see how it could enlarge the actual testicles. It must just pull more fluid into the sac."

I milk my cylinder and Bill milks back through the buddy connector. Suddenly he reaches over, grasps my cylinder and twists it. "Oh man!" I groan. Now it's my eyes and head rolling back. As he twists and milks the cylinder, I can feel my cock and balls swell in appreciation. "That works great!" I say. "Let me do it for you."

Bill leans back and takes it like a man. "Twist it harder Dave. Harder! ... Yeah, that's good." We both quickly learn that you can twist the package a lot further on another guy than you would on yourself. It really warms up the package, increasing circulation so it pumps faster. Bill and I take turns milking one another.

Soon it's time for another break. We stand up and do some more twisting and milking. Man, it's even better standing up. The package lengthens instantly, and it feels as good as any masturbation. I do some pelvic rocking, but Bill declines - he doesn't like it that much.
Off come the tubes and we go to work with our hands. Once again Bill has to warn me, "Careful, I nearly lost it there." I love the feel of his dry hands tugging and twisting my package. I get more aggressive with his balls. "Good..." he sighs. We do some more pics and then it's back in for another set.

We're pumping up good now. My balls are packed well down my shaft and Bill's are getting huge. "Your balls are huge now!" I comment. "Oh yeah... I love this!" he says. "And look at yours, they're amazing." I appreciate his encouragement.

We settle into pumper's conversation. The subject turns to jerkoff and Bill wants to know how I do it and how often. "Do you do it everyday?" he asks. "Just about," I say. "When?" "Usually when I wake up with the morning wood. Sometimes I have to do it in the middle of the night if I haven't been fucking much or got too horny from pumping." "What technique do you use?" I explain that I like a variety of grips, but my favorite method is to fuck into a gel-rubber sleeve that I have. "Sounds good."

"How about you?" I ask. He looks at me dolefully. "I do it every day. I really need to." As for technique, he explains how he likes to stimulate the prostate by rubbing and juddering the area behind his balls as he cums. "It's the male G-spot. Makes you cum real hard." I remember how I used to like to press my fingers on my butt-hole rim, and once I made myself cum just by juddering that area with my fingers. I wonder why I forgot that excellent technique?

Then Bill asks, "What about your buddy? When you wrestle, do you ever do anything more?"

Now I remember this guy! We chatted on-line a couple times, and got to talking about man-on-man stuff and me and my buddy. He was very curious about it.

"We horse around and tease each other during the match, and sometimes jerk off at the end."

"What's that like, being with another guy like that? Do you feel close to one another emotionally?"

"Well, we got close when we were in college. We worked together one summer and neither of us had a girlfriend. We were already buddies and were physically easy with one another. Spending all that time together we got closer and closer and enjoyed each other more and more. One day I noticed his big bulge and knew we'd be in one another's pants by the end of the week."

"What do you mean about being close physically? Were you already doing stuff together?"

"No, we were just naturally affectionate. He's an Italian guy - a big guy with a football player build - and touches a lot. When we got close, I realized he'd actually had a crush on me for awhile. Actually, I'd had a dream months before, where a bear wandered into my room, got up on my bed on top of me and turned into him. So I guess I could sense something back then."

"Maybe that means you were attracted to him?"

"I don't think so. I never did find him attractive sexually. I just liked him and our physical closeness gradually turned erotic. I think I was turned on by his arousal."

"Cool."

"One day, we hit a crisis where he came to work upset and told me he'd be going away for awhile. I could tell he was upset with himself for being attracted to me, and I wanted to help him. He couldn't say exactly what was wrong, but he did say 'I'm too dependent on you.' I said 'Let's have a man to man talk after work.' He knew a room on campus where no one goes, so he took me there. I took the lead. 'I know how you feel and it's all right with me. There's nothing wrong with loving your buddy.' It took a few repetitions but finally he relaxed and hugged me."

"Wow." Bill's eyes then ask the question - ?

"Well, I said 'Do you want to go for it?' and he just nodded. He lay back and I jerked him off. When he came he moaned - and he denied this later! a single word - 'Safe...' So I knew what this meant to him."

"Wow. Were you boyfriends then?"

"I wouldn't say that, but we were very sexually active for the rest of the summer. We jerked each other off every day, and we also did some sucking and even swallowed. We tried to fuck one day but didn't know the technique so we couldn't get in."

I wonder whether this will turn Bill off. Most straight guys secretly find the idea of jerking off together appealing, but draw the line. However, Bill seems unfazed. he's an open, mature man. I wonder if he'll want me to fuck him after we get pumped up and super horny. But I doubt it.

"Were you emotionally involved?"

"Not really. We were buddies and had a lot of fun together physically."

"Are you still close like that?"

"Not as close. We gradually got into wrestling more than having sex. Now we just tease each other sexually, and don't usually go for orgasm. But we're not inhibited with one another."

Bill seems relieved to hear that my buddy and me are masculine playmates, not lovers.

"That's great, guys being open like that. I don't like the idea of being emotionally involved - that's for gay guys. But being able to share physical enjoyment sounds very healthy. I never did stuff like circle jerking. I guess I missed out on a part of my development."

"Well now you're buddy pumping! It's a great social time for guys."

"Yeah. Do you get to pump with a lot of guys?"

"No, just a couple. My buddy doesn't like pumping - he thinks it's perverted. His own cock is huge, so he has no reason to. Speaking of which, you're getting huge there bud!"

Bill looks down at his package. His balls are more than halfway down the tube, almost to the end of his cock, and they look as broad as a grapefruit."Awesome! Awesome!"

We've been so busy talking, we've neglected our milking. Bill gets up and twists my tube hard with both hands. The heat is amazing. "Oh yeah!" I groan and he twists and pumps my tube aggressively. I reach up and do his and soon we're both groaning appreciatively.

It's time for another break. We take a buddy photo in our tubes and then withdraw one another and go to work massaging the balls. Lots of groaning. For the first time during our session I get interested in having sex with Bill and my boner hardens in his hand. Pump Master kicks in, "See, if you pump right you can still get good and hard." As if Bill needs to hear that - he's been rockhard the whole time.

Bill's balls look enormous now, so we measure them. 11" around! "That's amazing," I say. "Just imagine what they'll be like when you get used to ballpumping." "Awesome! Awesome!" Bill crows appreciatively. "I love them big and heavy like this. You can see the balls themselves have gotten larger, not just the sac."

He's right! Both of us are sporting firm, full goose eggs. "Cool!" I say.

I have a social engagement in the afternoon and we're running out of time. For our final set, I propose we try the pulsating CTC. "It'll get us good and horny." "Sounds good!" "Yeah... I don't think we'll have time to jerk off after the session, but we can get together again this evening to work on pumping and cumming." "Alright!"

I think Bill would just as soon continue with his balls, but he wants to try suck-release action. We start in buddy mode, but the CTC doesn't draw far enough to produce much action in both tubes, so I disconnect to let him go solo. Suddenly his cock is being stroked two inches -- back go his eyeballs and head. I click into the VT9000 for some vibes. It would be fine with me if I cum in the tube this set.

Time for cigars. I enjoy a cigar while pumping and believe it improves my result, provided I do it only in the last set and smoke only about 1 inch. Smokin a stogie reduces blood flow to the limbs but increases it to the groin. That's how it makes you horny and macho, and obviously that's good for pumping. But if you smoke too much you get zonked out and lose your focus.

"I like to smoke a cigar when I pump," I offer. "Do you like cigars?" "I do," says Bill. "Well, you're in for a treat - these are Cubans." "Good." We light up, and I give Bill a lesson about heating the stick all around the tip and not holding the flame too close. Soon we're puffing away and the room has a good manly stink.

"Man I feel close," Bill says. I can see it in the way his hips are grinding. "Alright! Too bad you can't accelerate the suck-release on the CTC - we could make you cum in the tube. Cumming under pressure feels awesome. The Vacutech makes me cum. When I pack the cylinder hard I really feel the vibes and they bring me off."

Bill looks over at my packed cylinder expectantly. "I don't think it'll happen for me this morning," I say. "I don't have enough focus."

We lean back, settling into our pump and stogie pleasure.

Before we know it, noon strikes and it's time to finish. "Let's stand up for a buddy pump picture," I say. Facing each other, we line our tubes up side by side. If Bill had any doubts about pumping, they're eliminated now. His fat sausage is packing his tube. But he's amazed to see what I've got now. I started out pathetically small compared to him, but now I'm just as long, and obviously fatter. "Wow," he says, "you're huge!" "Yeah, fat, heavy and feelin' good!"

We get out and work each other one last time. Bill's cock feels twice as heavy as before, and his first donut rolls around between my fingers. I can tell by his breathing he's real horny. I have to leave soon, so I say "We'll work on cumming this evening." Bill replies, "I really need to cum now." "Here, let's do our final pictures." So we do various poses, cock, balls, assviews. Then Bill says, "Please make me cum now."

I don't know why I've been leery about this... Alright - time to help out my buddy. "Sure, I'm happy to help you out."

Bill says, "Do you want to spread out a towel or something?" I have a wrestling / horseplay sheet on standby and spread it out. Then I kneel down in front of my pump buddy and go to work, milking his shaft with one hand while massaging his balls with the other.

"Oh yeah," he says, "good! I'm close. Stroke it faster!" I oblige, and reach back for his G-spot. Before I really get going on it he grunts "Oh! Oh!" and he's shooting past my shoulder, 5, 6 bullets fire 7 feet across the room. One hot blob hits my upper arm and dribbles down the biceps. More cum spills into my hand. He's shot a double load by the look of it. "Oh that was good, Dave." "Yeah Bill, good cum!"

"Thanks for doing that." "You're welcome bud!"

Then the phone rings and I have to answer it. Before picking up I take leave of Bill and shake his hand - oops, I forgot to wipe off the cum! Oh well, he doesn't mind. As I pick up he's dressed and out the door. I feel kinda bad that we didn't have better ceremony at parting.
I look forward to an evening repeat, where both of us get to cum.

I've never pumped my balls so much. During the afternoon, I get a terrible feeling of having to piss. Pissing doesn't relieve it. I must have way too much fluid in my groin as my heart pumps it out of my balls.

By early evening I'm OK and ready for another session. Eager in fact. I want more ball play, and I want Bill to make me cum.
Bill phones me up. He's had the same problem as me all afternoon and would rather not pump again today. I'm disappointed but that's OK, we had a great session.

"Thanks so much for showing me how to pump," he says. "It's awesome! I only wish I could do it at home." (Bill's married with kids and doesn't have the privacy at home to pump. I suggested he pump in his car or find himself a local buddy.)

"I'm sure you'll be pumping again soon," I reassure him. "And I hope we get to do it together again."

"You bet."

Awesome! Awesome!

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