First BJ in decennary

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

After a yearn time in a distressing relationship, including lots of paid counselling and some pretty drastic ups and downs, I finally decided that it was n't going to get practiced. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some joint assets and family effect, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to move took some time. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The last two month of my life, nigh of my discretionary clip 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 welfare that I 'm going to engage is broadening my celestial horizon, regarding friendships and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much younger, and lately I 've been getting interested in that glide slope again. I still bed sex with women, but I have decided it 's time to try MM sex again. I 'm not sure how to proceed, 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 clip with friends and family, but that old sexual scabies is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm curious, since I 've had fun with males before. more like wondering if I still like it.

My history is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had hatful of fun, getting naked and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to calculate down and see a man on my heavy cock, and how it felt to take a arduous hammer in my own sassing. I 've got a pretty big mouth and I could get a 6 '' dick all the way in, without gagging. My dear suction buddy was about 5.5 '' long, moderate heaviness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy turncock. I loved licking and kissing his balls, then working my way up his spear until I opened up and took him into my sass. Just thinking of it now gives me an erection. He had worry getting much of my 7+ '' cock in his mouth, but he did a delicately job on me nonetheless. We would suck each other, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would finish off with a hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a little shorter, maybe a footling thicker. But he had a very sexy stopcock and nice hanging nut. ( I love playing with bollock, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the other guy had to work out at taking in a big rooster, but once I learned to relax, it was amazing fun. I especially recollect how it looked up close before I went down on him, that big cut cock headspring ... hot. We took go on each other and stress different emplacement, 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 clapper action, until I would feel him throb and let loose a warhead of creamy jism in my mouth. I did n't deal for the gustation, but the act was a existent crook on.

*** 1 calendar month Later ***

Well, I 'm in my own seat now. It 's nice not having to endure the mumbling and tense discussions. And it 's quiet - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the shades and taking out my turncock, whenever I want. When it 's warm, I get totally bare and stroke myself. The low sentence I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the floor. It was deserving the trouble to pick it up.

I have started joining in some local action, to expound my circle of Friend. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from folks, but the companionship is nice. I wo n't deny I 'm keeping my centre open for opportunities.

I have a small number of acquaintance that have been that for some years. None of them were prospect for FWB. A mates of them mentioned getting hit on and having to distance themselves, as they were n't concern. Another was the case that was quite protective of his masculinity. Another was outright disgusted by the idea of M-M sex. No fortune there.

I invited Tim, the masculine fellow, over for some dinner party and chat. I grilled a duad of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whiskey. I was enjoying the evening out on the patio, it was unadulterated and the bug had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his wife 's Recent epoch visit to her kids, and I was telling him that I was surprised how well I got on with living alone. He sort of storm me with a input : `` When I was house alone, I wished I had a friend there. And it gave me a chance to think about being alone, and kinda about liaison. You know, I can see people of the Sami sex developing a sexual relationship. ``

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

'' I do n't intend so, but the musical theme certainly does n't nauseate 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 like experiences, and I 'm beginning to opine I might go there again. half curiosity, half excitement. ``

The ball was in my court now. I thought for a few seconds, looked him in the eye, and said `` So have got I. In fact, I 've gotten to the point where I think I 'm ready to explore. ``

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

Without anything said, we picked up our plates and put them by the sink. I made a gesture toward the bread and butter room, and as he passed I put my paw on his shoulder. I left it there as we walked to the couch. 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 hips. He hugged tighter, and now I could experience a clump in his pants. It was happening to me, too. It felt so Nice to be touching another soul !

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

'' My first question was whether I 'd like just touching a man. Got that answered, it was skillful. ``

'' I was surprise how squeamish it felt. How about touching skin ? '' I reached for his shirt buttons and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the faint tomentum on his chest. It was having an effect on me and I said so. `` I do n't know a bout you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius protuberance in my shorts. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his crotch and slither my manus across, and there it was, a hard lump pointing to the side of meat. I ran my hand 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 t-shirt up and over my read/write head. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, much better without clothes. '' We rubbed across each early, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our cock puffiness against each early. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's fall behind these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and air sock ; my shaft was almost fully raise. He did the Same, and his very handsome extremity was now in plain sight. His putz was just perfect, a handsome six incher. We just stood still and looked at each other. My eyes were going up and down his well-kept torso and looking at his cock, which finished growing.

I pressed his shoulders and he sat down on the couch. I spread his legs and reached for his rooster with one hand and his orb with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one pounding, he was fully vertical in my manus. And my cock was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a hour stroking each other.

As good as that felt, I was make for more. But I wanted to make believe sure he was too, so I asked, `` Are you in force, Tim ? Is this working for you ? ``

'' More than workings, it feels sooo ripe. '' A throb from his peter punctuated the decimal point. I was still stroking him and he could feel a throb from my electronic organ too.

I looked at him and asked, `` Can I take this farther ? '' He smiled, and I went to my knees in front end of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to feel a man in my rima oris for the first meter in decennary. I was so hard and my dick was pointing up. I moved my hired man down to his base then studied his shaft for a moment. It was hot, with vena running up and down it, and a prominent head. And his orb were hanging very seductively. I moved in closer and brought my lips to his motherfucker. I kissed it, then began to lick all around. I really, really wanted this organ in my lip. So I opened my sass 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 cock and I loved it. I started going on and off him, and kept that up for a while.

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

I answered, `` Just go slowly, and try to hold on your teeth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his face down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing somebody 's back talk on my cock, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could feel his wet mouth and it was amazing, so wet and warm.

Tim did a dependable job with his dentition, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must have been really horny because I was prepare to cum. But I took my brain off it so I 'd last a piece. Eventually I needed freeing, and told him I was make ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have got it, I 'm ready. In my mouth ! '' With that, he went back on me and slither on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a twinge at his boldness, I came and pumped his verbalize full moon of my source. So good, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his mouth. Not a bead escaped, soon I saw him immerse. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. well that wo n't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my peter flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his hard cock back in my rima oris. I went right to influence on him, and he started a pumping motility into my mouth. He was fucking my face and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took hold of my chief and buried his pecker in my oral cavity. I felt him throb, then felt my backtalk filling with jism. Damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a span of times, then let the rest filling my mouth while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the relief, licked off his dick and had him sit by me. We both were spent, physically, sexually and emotionally.

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

'' That and to a greater extent. I think I wan na do this again. '' He reached over to keep my deflating putz and I did the same with his.

'' Me too. And maybe some former stuff. I want to frot too, cumming on each early 's rooster. By the way, I loved sucking your cock. It 's just perfect for my mouth. ``

Tim answered, `` Yours is big but I loved it. How prospicient is that affair ? ``

'' VII inches. Irish bull man, you had almost all of it in your mouth ! ``

'' I 'll have to drill. Will you assist ? ``

'' certain affair ! ``

Then he thought a here and now and said, `` The wierd thing is, I do n't feel like any LE a man. And I still love pussy. That 's a pleasant surprisal. ``

*** The next day ***

I woke up with a grinning on my face. Last night, Tim hung out for a bit then went menage, but we were both serious about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about last night was making me voiceless again. I think I 'll commend Tim 's back talk on me and rub one out. ripe way to start the day .