First BJ in ten

One 's situation in life can and will change with time. I find myself at one of those turning points. Now, what to make of it ?

After a long fourth dimension in a distressing family relationship, including lots of paid counsel and some pretty drastic ups and pile, I finally decided that it was n't going to get better. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some articulatio assets and kinfolk issues, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to move took some prison term. Fortunately, we are being basically polite about it all. The last two months of my life, most of my discretionary meter has been spent sorting out all my shit, getting rid of what I wo n't use, and packing. Moving day is coming and we 're both glad to see it happen.

One side benefit that I 'm going to pursue is broadening my horizons, regarding friendly relationship and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much younger, and lately I 've been getting interested in that approach again. I still sleep together sex with womanhood, but I have decided it 's meter to try MM sex again. I 'm not sure how to keep, but I 'll certainly be keeping my eyes open.

I 'm ok being by myself. I do n't get lonely, as I 've been spending time with booster and sept, but that old sexual itch is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm singular, since I 've had fun with male person before. to a greater extent like wondering if I still like it.

My history is getting with a few guy wire for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had lots of fun, getting naked and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to look down and see a man on my hard cock, and how it felt to take a hard dick in my own sassing. I 've got a pretty big oral fissure and I could get a 6 '' shaft all the way in, without gagging. My trump suck buddy was about 5.5 '' long, moderate heaviness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy cock. I loved licking and kissing his balls, then working my way up his shot until I opened up and took him into my oral fissure. Just thinking of it now gives me an erecting. He had worry getting much of my 7+ '' cock in his oral fissure, but he did a fine job on me nonetheless. We would suck each early, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would cease off with a hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a little shorter, maybe a little thicker. But he had a very sexy putz and nice hanging lump. ( I love playing with balls, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the former guy had to turn at taking in a big dick, but once I learned to unbend, it was amazing fun. I especially remember how it looked up close before I went down on him, that big cut cock drumhead ... hot. We took turns on each other and tried different locating, and I loved them all. When it was time to finish him off, I got between his knees and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of natural language action, until I would feel him throb and let loose a load of creamy jism in my oral cavity. I did n't deal for the taste, but the act was a real bend on.

*** 1 month Later ***

fountainhead, I 'm in my own place now. It 's gracious not having to endure the mumbling and tense up discourse. And it 's tranquil - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted Sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the shades and taking out my cock, whenever I want. When it 's quick, I get totally naked and stroke myself. The firstly clock time I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the level. It was Charles Frederick Worth the fuss to clean it up.

I have started connection in some local activity, to expand my set of ally. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from folks, but the company is nice. I wo n't deny I 'm keeping my eyes open for opportunities.

I have a small numeral of friend that have been that for some years. None of them were prospect for FWB. A duet of them mentioned getting hit on and having to distance themselves, as they were n't worry. Another was the character that was quite protective of his masculinity. Another was outright disgusted by the approximation of M-M sex. No chance there.

I invited Tim, the masculine fellow, over for some dinner party and chat. I grilled a distich of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whiskey. I was enjoying the evening out on the patio, it was perfect and the glitch had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his wife 's recent sojourn to her kids, and I was telling him that I was surprised how well I got on with living alone. He kind of surprised me with a remark : `` When I was home alone, I wished I had a friend there. And it gave me a chance to believe about being alone, and kinda about intimacy. You know, I can see people of the like sex developing a sexual relationship. ``

I thought for a minute, then said, `` Has it happened to you ? ``

'' I do n't believe so, but the melodic theme certainly does n't gross out me. ``

'' Me neither, '' I replied. `` Actually, I fooled around with boys, and remember it being a lot of fun. Then girls came along. ''

Now he said something I did n't expect. `` I 've had similar experiences, and I 'm beginning to think I might go there again. Half curiosity, half excitement. ``

The orb was in my royal court now. I thought for a few second, looked him in the eye, and said `` So throw I. In fact, I 've gotten to the distributor point where I think I 'm set up to search. ``

Tim said, `` Maybe we should research that together. '' I smiled, and said, `` I 'd hump to. '' Then he said, `` You 'll receive to teach me, there are things I have n't done before. '' My response was, `` We 'll go boring. Remember, it 's been a long metre for me too. I might not like it as much. ``

Without anything said, we picked up our denture and put them by the sinkhole. I made a gesture toward the keep room, and as he passed I put my hand on his articulatio humeri. I left it there as we walked to the lounge. Tim turned to me and said, `` Can I have a hug ? ``

I reached around and brought him to me. We stood there for a bit, embracing, then I started to move one arm slowly up and down, and slowly slid the other down towards his hip joint. He hugged tighter, and now I could experience a lump in his pant. It was happening to me, too. It felt so prissy to be touching another person !

I broke the embrace but kept my arms on his berm, and asked, `` What are you most curious about ? ''

'' My first query was whether I 'd care just touching a man. Got that answered, it was nice. ``

'' I was surprised how nice it felt. How about touching hide ? '' I reached for his shirt buttons and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the light whisker on his chest. It was having an consequence on me and I said so. `` I do n't know a tear you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius bulge in my shorts. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his genitalia and slip my hand across, and there it was, a concentrated lump pointing to the incline. I ran my manus over it, and Tim closed his eyes and moaned.

After touching him, I finished opening his shirt took it off him. Then he pulled my jersey up and over my capitulum. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, very much skilful without apparel. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our rooster lumps against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's miss these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and wind sock ; my cock was almost fully erect. He did the Same, and his very handsome member was now in knit stitch great deal. His dick was just perfect, a bountiful six incher. We just stood still and looked at each former. My eyes were going up and down his trim torso and looking at his cock, which finished growing.

I pressed his berm and he sat down on the sofa. I spread his legs and reached for his pecker with one hired hand and his balls with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one pounding, he was fully raise in my hand. And my cock was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a bit stroking each other.

As effective as that felt, I was set for more. But I wanted to make sure he was too, so I asked, `` Are you serious, Tim ? Is this working for you ? ``

'' Sir Thomas More than working, it feels sooo thoroughly. '' A throb from his tool punctuated the point. I was still stroking him and he could feel a throbbing from my reed organ too.

I looked at him and asked, `` Can I consume this farther ? '' He smiled, and I went to my stifle in front of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to feel a man in my mouth for the get-go metre in decennary. I was so hard and my prick was pointing up. I moved my hand down to his base then studied his hammer for a second. It was hot, with mineral vein running up and down it, and a prominent brain. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in finisher and brought my sass to his dickhead. I kissed it, then began to work all around. I really, really wanted this harmonium in my mouthpiece. So I opened my mouth and took in his cockhead. He moaned. I moved slowly down on him, and he moaned again. My mouth was being filled by his hard tool and I loved it. I started going on and off him, and kept that up for a while.

I pulled off his rooster and asked him, `` Are you cook to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed look and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the cast adjacent to him, and he got down on his knees. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``

I answered, `` Just go ho-hum, and try to stay fresh your tooth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his brass down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing someone 's mouth on my turncock, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could palpate his wet mouth and it was amazing, so wet and warm.

Tim did a good job with his dentition, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must have been really horny because I was ready to cum. But I took my mind off it so I 'd last a patch. Eventually I needed release, and told him I was ready ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me induce it, I 'm make. In my sassing ! '' With that, he went back on me and slid on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a stab at his face, I came and pumped his mouth full of my come. So unspoiled, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his mouth. Not a drop escaped, soon I saw him bury. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. fountainhead that wo n't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my cock flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his heavily cock back in my mouth. I went right to process on him, and he started a pumping movement into my back talk. He was fucking my face and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took hold of my foreland and buried his cock in my sassing. I felt him throbbing, then felt my lip filling with jism. tinker's damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a couple of times, then let the respite filling my mouthpiece while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the rest, licked off his dick and had him sit by me. We both were spent, physically, sexually and emotionally.

After a second, I asked, `` Well ? Was it what you expected ? ``

'' That and more. I think I wan na do this again. '' He reached over to arrest my deflating cock and I did the same with his.

'' Me too. And maybe some other stuff. I want to frot too, cumming on each other 's cocks. By the way, I loved sucking your cock. It 's just sodding for my mouthpiece. ``

Tim answered, `` Yours is big but I loved it. How farseeing is that thing ? ``

'' VII column inch. mother fucker man, you had almost all of it in your mouth ! ``

'' I 'll have to practice. testament you assist ? ``

'' Sure thing ! ``

Then he thought a second and said, `` The wierd matter is, I do n't finger like any LE a man. And I still love snatch. That 's a pleasant surprisal. ``

*** The next day ***

I woke up with a smile on my face. terminal Night, Tim hung out for a bit then went home, but we were both dangerous about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about death night was making me intemperate again. I think I 'll think of Tim 's oral fissure on me and rub one out. Good way to part the day .