This is a true news report. I 'll say it occurred mid-October 2015. Let me explicate a short about myself first. Yes, I know nonentity gives a damn, and you just want the action mechanism now, but fuck you. I 'm doing it anyway.

I 'm 24 and in good shape. I do n't exercise, but I eat fine and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in check. My cock is a modest 6.5 inch, 7 on a good day. Just putting it out there now, I 'm not gay. I am very much attracted to womanhood. I would n't even say I 'm bi. Like at all. I do n't notice any man `` attractive. '' The solitary matter I like about men is their cocks. The idea of a cock in my mouth and/or ass, or mine in theirs twist me on to no end. former than that, Guy do absolutely nothing for me. Call it what you want, but if I do n't witness a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily make me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. ass label, just enjoy yourself. But anyway, let 's startle my story.

I work a shitty job. normal, right ? Well, I recently decided to take a small vacation ; just take a few solar day to recharge my electric battery, relieve stress, bombast blah blah. I chose to manoeuvre to Dallas to chaffer my best friend, let 's call him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very lean with long curly whisker, and wore nil but wearable that was related to music somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at least not that I could separate. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 years prior for a better job and be near to family. Despite the length, ( I 'm about 10 hr away ) we remained last. I was also pretty fold with his roomie, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their blank space, naturally. Forgot to observe, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a warm hug at the airdrome, he also welcomed me with a quarter of medical-grade ganja 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 Nox. After the roommate, we 'll call them Jerry and Lance, got home plate from work, we smoked ALOT that dark. Like 90-95 % of the quarter. ( Yes, it 's rightful. I do n't give a good goddamn fuck what you smokers say, that shit happened. We are receive, we are musicians, and we are awesome. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really high, Jerry and Lance called it a night and crashed so they can work tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the couch. We started watching South Park, just giggling like fucking stoned changeling. Shane laughed at a particularly peculiar scene, and he started laughing so hard, his arms were flailing around a bit, and his left hand landed directly on my shortstop. More specifically, right on top of my cover peter. His mitt stayed there for just a arcsecond or two, but it felt like several minutes.

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

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

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

Was that really an accident ? Does he require 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 cipher. So after finishing off the blunt and getting even higher still, we just chilled on the sofa and continued with the show. After maybe 20 minutes, Shane dozed off on the couch. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his hard cock bulging through his basketball shorts. I kept staring at it, wanting to rival it. To lick it. To go down on it.

I spent what seemed like an infinity thought process of how our friendly relationship evolved over the years, of how I did n't wan na jeopardize that, and how I did n't want to create the rest of my stoppage here awkward, and that 's if he did n't kick me out from the start. After all those thoughts, ( and I 'm trusted the abundance of weed in my arrangement had a part to play ) only 2 discussion popped in my psyche : Fuck it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high and too horny to care. I gently placed my paw on top of his bulge. He did n't move. I started to softly rub it, still nothing. Even through the cut cloth of his boxershorts, I felt his cock getting harder. My cock was ready to abound at this point, and I was only getting ruttish !

After a few minute of arc, I got bolder and gradually slipped my hand under his shorts and wrapped my digit around his shaft. It was definitely a good size. It felt expectant than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a soft moan, but I could n't assure. Shane did n't move or say anything, so I carried on. I got bolder and decided to pull down his shorts so I can get a better look at his hammer. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his shorts just past his stifle, and his turncock popped out and smacked against his flat stomach. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 inches. Hell, closer 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 hired hand wrapped around his cock, I could n't impress. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my comfortably booster 's cock.

Soon after my scare, I stared at the head ; picturing what it might taste like. I figured I 'd fortune it. I licked my lips, then planted a promiscuous candy kiss on the tip. Not so bad, no genuine flavor to it. So I took it a step further and stuck the whole head into my oral cavity and gently sucked. I was liking the feeling of it in my mouth, so I did n't stop. I kept taking more of it in now, filling my mouth with column inch after inch of his hard cock. I could get in to the highest degree of it before I had the urge to gag, so I just unlax my throat and found a comfortable length to take in so I can make this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another cushy groan, so I took it as a proficient thing and kept going. He did n't seem to be awake, or he was n't giving any denotation that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his shaft. I could feel his cock pulsation. No compass point in stopping now. power as well finish him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a bridge player on my head. I instantly panicked, all those opinion of a undone friendship and vacation clouded my judgement. I tried to sit up, but his hand was forcing my mouth back onto his raging prick. And he moaning a good deal louder now, and this prison term he was conscious.

'' Keep going, please. I 'm so bed close ... ''

I did n't have clock time to call into question it, nor did I want to. I resumed my duties and took as a good deal of his cock into my warm mouth as I could manage and go down on. After just a few moment, his groan were bordering on screams now. He was tapping on my header. I assumed he was trying to say he was about to cum, but could n't get the tidings out. I never tasted cum before, but I was too in the here and now to give care. I wanted to taste him. I had to.

He let out one final cry as his stopcock shooting out large R-2 of cum into my oral fissure. I tried getting it all. After my oral cavity was total, I took his putz out and jerked any more cum I could out of his prick onto my lips and face. 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 in effect than I would 've guessed. Not a taste I loved, but I did n't mind it at all. I put his cock back in my lip to clean it up and suck whatever cum was left. After a bit or two, he was starting to get flaccid, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to regain himself and opened his centre to look right at me. He broke out the enceinte smile I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my brass, pulled me up to him, then kissed me rightfield on the lips. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my lips with his knife, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his eager natural language, and we kissed like that for several hour. Surprising to me, I liked kissing Shane. I figured kissing any guy would be a turnoff, but I was actually enjoying it. He broke the candy kiss and looked at me.

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

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his head down to my stone hard cock. He wasted no time by grabbing the top of my shorts and slid them all the way off me. And without hesitation, he took my whole tool into his tender mouth. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any doll that gave me head, by far. He took my cock in until his olfactory organ touched my cut back pubes, and he did n't even take it out. Not at first. He kept it there for a few endorsement and just moaned. His outspoken chords vibrating just felt so. Fucking. Good.

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

'' shag, dude. This is just have a go at it gravid ! I 'm gon na cum real soon .... ''

That only made him suck harder and faster. Once I felt my cum rising up my dig, he deepthroated my entire cock without pause, letting my cum sloping trough smoothly down his throat. This only made me wan na scream, it felt so fucking practiced ! After I finally stopped cumming, Shane took my peter out of his mouth, 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 breath, he came back up and gave me another passionate, incoherent kiss. I did n't hesitate this time, and returned his candy kiss. But this time, I could taste mine and his cum in the buss. I tasted my own cum before, and was n't crazy about it. But tasting it with his cum in a hot kiss with something else entirely ! We broke the kiss and he looked at me.

'' Any luck you want to talk 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 More kiss before grabbing his underdrawers and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in sweat and cum, I could only opine what the hell just happened, and what the screw was gon na happen next.

percentage 2 coming soon !