This is a true story. I 'll say it occurred mid-October 2015. Let me explain a picayune about myself first. Yes, I know nobody gives a shit, and you just want the natural process now, but fuck you. I 'm doing it anyway.

I 'm 24 and in safe shape. I do n't exercise, but I eat all right and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in check. My rooster is a minor 6.5 inches, 7 on a near day. Just putting it out there now, I 'm not gay. I am very much attracted to women. I would n't even say I 'm bi. Like at all. I do n't retrieve any man `` attractive. '' The only if affair I like about men is their putz. The idea of a cock in my mouth and/or ass, or mine in theirs spell me on to no end. former than that, guys do absolutely nothing for me. Call it what you want, but if I do n't find a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily construct me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. Fuck label, just revel yourself. But anyway, let 's start my story.

I work a lousy job. pattern, right ? Well, I recently decided to aim a minuscule vacation ; just take a few days to recharge my batteries, relieve stress, rant blah blah. I chose to head to Dallas to visit my honest Quaker, let 's call him Shane. Shane was a `` typical cradle. '' He had tattoos all over, very thin with long curly hair, and wore nada but wearable that was related to euphony somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at least not that I could severalise. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 eld prior for a unspoiled job and be closer to sept. Despite the length, ( I 'm about 10 hours away ) we remained close. I was also pretty conclude with his roomy, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their topographic point, naturally. Forgot to refer, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a warm hug at the airport, he also welcomed me with a quarter of medical-grade marijuana to start my vacation off right. This was already well worth the trip up here.

I 'll go ahead and fast-forward until later that night. After the roommates, we 'll call them Boche and spear, got home from work, we smoked ALOT that nighttime. Like 90-95 % of the tail. ( Yes, it 's true. I do n't give a good goddamn fuck what you smokers say, that dickhead happened. We are experienced, we are musicians, and we are awing. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really high, Jerry and spear called it a night and crashed so they can work tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the cast. We started watching South parking area, just giggling like fucking stoned half-wit. Shane laughed at a particularly queer scene, and he started laughing so hard, his arms were flailing around a bit, and his left hand landed directly on my shorts. More specifically, right on top of my covered stopcock. His hand stayed there for just a secondment or two, but it felt like several moment.

Once he realized where his hand was, he jumped up and said, `` Fuck fellow, I 'm so drab ! I was n't going for your debris. It just happened, true. ``

I laughed it off and said, `` No worries man, shit happens. Let 's just fume a blunt and blank out about it. ``

He agreed, and started to calm down and stray a blunt. He might have been chill now, but my mind was racing.

Was that really an chance event ? Does he want my cock ? Does he know I want his ? Should I make a move ?

Once Shane had the blunt ready, I just tried to shrug it off and toke up like it was nothing. So after finishing off the blunt and getting even gamy still, we just chilled on the sofa and continued with the appearance. After maybe 20 min, Shane dozed off on the couch. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his heavy prick bulging through his basketball game shorts. I kept staring at it, wanting to extend to it. To lick it. To suck it.

I spent what seemed like an eternity thinking of how our friendship evolved over the years, of how I did n't wan na jeopardize that, and how I did n't want to make the rest of my stay here awkward, and that 's if he did n't kick me out from the beginning. After all those thought process, ( and I 'm for certain the abundance of green goddess in my organisation had a section to meet ) only 2 Bible popped in my chief : screwing it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high and too horny to care. I gently placed my manus on top of his extrusion. He did n't move. I started to softly rub it, still zip. Even through the lean material of his boxers, I felt his cock getting harder. My stopcock was make to burst at this point, and I was only getting hornier !

After a few mo, I got bolder and gradually slipped my hand under his shorts and wrapped my fingerbreadth around his shaft. It was definitely a just size. It felt great than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a lenient moan, but I could n't evidence. Shane did n't go or say anything, so I carried on. I got bolder and decided to overstretch down his shorts so I can get a better smell at his stopcock. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his shorts just past his knees, and his pecker popped out and smacked against his categoric tummy. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 inch. Hell, cheeseparing to 9, I 'd bet. After admiring Shane 's unit, I resumed stroking his shaft. He tossed and turned for a few seconds, which made me freeze instantly. I left my manus wrapped around his putz, I could n't propel. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my outdo friend 's cock.

Soon after my panic, I stared at the chief ; picturing what it might try out like. I figured I 'd luck it. I licked my lips, then planted a sparkle buss on the tip. Not so bad, no existent savour to it. So I took it a step further and bond the whole head into my mouth and gently sucked. I was liking the feeling of it in my mouth, so I did n't stop. I kept taking Thomas More of it in now, filling my back talk with in after inch of his hard hammer. I could get in almost of it before I had the urge to gag, so I just slow down my throat and found a comfy length to take in so I can make this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another indulgent moan, so I took it as a in effect thing and kept going. He did n't seem to be awake, or he was n't giving any indication that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his dick. I could sense his cock pulsing. No point in stopping now. power as well eat up him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a hand on my head. I instantly panicked, all those idea of a ruined friendship and holiday clouded my brain. I tried to sit up, but his hand was forcing my mouth back onto his raging hammer. And he moaning much louder now, and this prison term he was conscious.

'' hold going, please. I 'm so nooky close ... ''

I did n't have time to question it, nor did I want to. I resumed my duty and took as much of his prick into my warm oral cavity as I could manage and draw. After just a few seconds, his moan were bordering on belly laugh now. He was tapping on my school principal. I assumed he was trying to say he was about to cum, but could n't get the Bible out. I never tasted cum before, but I was too in the moment to care. I wanted to savor him. I had to.

He let out one final cry as his tool dig out large ropes of cum into my oral fissure. I tried getting it all. After my oral fissure was full, I took his putz out and jerked any more cum I could out of his cock onto my lips and fount. After he finally settled down, I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then what was left on my lips and face. Turns out, it tastes better than I would 've guessed. Not a preference I loved, but I did n't heed it at all. I put his putz back in my backtalk to clean it up and lactate whatever cum was left. After a hour or two, he was starting to get indulgent, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to regain himself and opened his center to front right at me. He broke out the biggest grin I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my side, pulled me up to him, then kissed me right field on the sass. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my sass with his knife, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his eager clapper, and we kissed like that for several minute. Surprising to me, I liked kissing Shane. I figured kissing any guy would be a negative stimulation, but I was actually enjoying it. He broke the kiss and looked at me.

'' I know we have to peach about this, but I can only think of one thing right now. ``

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his oral sex down to my careen hard hammer. He wasted no prison term by grabbing the top of my short and slid them all the way off me. And without hesitation, he took my whole cock into his lovesome mouth. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any chick that gave me head, by far. He took my cock in until his nose touched my trimmed pubes, and he did n't even take it out. Not at first. He kept it there for a few mo and just moaned. His vocal chords vibrating just felt so. Fucking. Good.

I knew I was n't gon na last long, and he knew it too.

'' fuck, dude. This is just fucking gravid ! I 'm gon na cum existent soon .... ''

That only made him suck up harder and faster. Once I felt my cum rising up my shaft, he deepthroated my total hammer without break, letting my cum slide smoothly down his throat. This only made me wan na shrieking, it felt so fucking commodity ! After I finally stopped cumming, Shane took my cock out of his oral cavity, but he was in no rush to do so. He did it very slowly, gently sucking and cleaning my shaft up along the way.

After we caught our breather, he came back up and gave me another passionate, tongue-tied kiss. I did n't waffle this clock time, and returned his candy kiss. But this time, I could smack mine and his cum in the kiss. I tasted my own cum before, and was n't gaga about it. But tasting it with his cum in a hot osculation with something else entirely ! We broke the kiss and he looked at me.

'' Any chance you want to let the cat out of the bag about this in the morning ? It 's late and that really pass over me out. ``

I was a bit sad to see him go, but I gave in since I was drowsy now too. He smiled and gave me one to a greater extent kiss before grabbing his shortstop and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in sweat and cum, I could only opine what the sin just happened, and what the fuck was gon na materialise next.

role 2 coming soon !