This is a true story. I 'll say it occurred mid-October 2015. Let me explicate a little about myself first. Yes, I know cipher gives a asshole, and you just want the action now, but fuck you. I 'm doing it anyway.

I 'm 24 and in good shape. I do n't exercise, but I eat alright and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in arrest. My rooster is a minor 6.5 in, 7 on a adept day. Just putting it out there now, I 'm not gay. I am very much attracted to char. I would n't even say I 'm bi. Like at all. I do n't find any man `` attractive. '' The only if thing I like about men is their stopcock. The theme of a rooster in my mouth and/or ass, or mine in theirs bend me on to no end. early than that, guys do absolutely goose egg for me. Call it what you want, but if I do n't find a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily crap me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. screw label, just enjoy yourself. But anyway, let 's start my story.

I work a lousy job. Normal, right ? Well, I recently decided to take a small vacation ; just take a few Day to recharge my batteries, relieve stress, rant fustian blah. I chose to head to Dallas to claver my best friend, let 's call him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very thin with foresighted curly whisker, and wore nothing but clothing that was related to music somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at least not that I could tell. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 years prior for a well job and be confining to phratry. Despite the space, ( I 'm about 10 hours away ) we remained nigh. I was also pretty tight with his roomy, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their place, naturally. Forgot to name, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a lovesome hug at the airport, he also welcomed me with a quarter of medical-grade Cannabis sativa to set out my holiday off right. This was already well worth the trip up here.

I 'll go ahead and fast-forward until later that night. After the roomie, we 'll scream them Jerry and lancet, got domicile from body of work, we smoked ALOT that Nox. Like 90-95 % of the quarter. ( Yes, it 's true. I do n't give a unspoilt goddamn fuck what you smokers say, that shit happened. We are experienced, we are player, and we are awing. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really high up, Jerry and gig called it a night and crashed so they can puzzle out tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the couch. We started watching S commons, just giggling like fucking stoned imbecile. Shane laughed at a particularly funny scene, and he started laughing so hard, his arms were flailing around a bit, and his forget hand landed directly on my shorts. More specifically, right on top of my covered peter. His hand stayed there for just a second or two, but it felt like several minutes.

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

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

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

Was that really an accident ? Does he require my cock ? Does he have sex 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 eminent still, we just chilled on the couch and continued with the display. After maybe 20 moment, Shane dozed off on the couch. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his firmly cock bulging through his basketball boxers. I kept staring at it, wanting to concern it. To lick it. To fellate it.

I spent what seemed like an eternity thinking of how our friendly relationship evolved over the class, of how I did n't wan na menace that, and how I did n't want to do the rest of my arrest here awkward, and that 's if he did n't kvetch me out from the offset. After all those thoughts, ( and I 'm sure the copiousness of green goddess in my organization had a office to play ) only 2 words popped in my head : Fuck it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high up and too horny to manage. I gently placed my bridge player on top of his bulge. He did n't affect. I started to softly rub it, still nothing. Even through the thin fabric of his shorts, I felt his dick getting harder. My pecker was set up to burst at this level, and I was only getting hornier !

After a few minutes, I got bolder and gradually slipped my script under his shorts and wrapped my finger around his shaft. It was definitely a expert sizing. It felt bigger than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a diffused moan, but I could n't tell. 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 advantageously flavor at his cock. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his boxers just past his knees, and his cock popped out and thwack against his flat stomach. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 inches. Hell, near 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 script wrapped around his cock, I could n't go. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my outflank friend 's cock.

Soon after my scare, I stared at the head ; picturing what it might taste like. I figured I 'd chance it. I licked my back talk, then planted a light kiss on the tip. Not so bad, no real sapidity to it. So I took it a stride further and stuck the totally head into my oral cavity and gently sucked. I was liking the look of it in my rima oris, so I did n't hold on. I kept taking more of it in now, filling my oral fissure with inch after inch of his hard cock. I could get in most of it before I had the urge to gag, so I just relaxed my throat and found a comfortable duration to strike in so I can ca-ca this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another soft moan, so I took it as a goodness affair and kept going. He did n't seem to be wake up, or he was n't giving any indication that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his lance. I could feel his cock pulsing. No point in stopping now. mightiness as well stop him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a hand on my head. I instantly panicked, all those thoughts of a ruined friendship and vacation clouded my mind. I tried to sit up, but his handwriting was forcing my mouthpiece back onto his raging cock. And he moaning much louder now, and this clock time he was conscious.

'' Keep going, delight. I 'm so bang close ... ''

I did n't feature time to call into question it, nor did I want to. I resumed my tariff and took as very much of his stopcock into my warm mouth as I could cope and sucked. After just a few seconds, his moan were bordering on screams now. He was tapping on my head. I assumed he was trying to say he was about to cum, but could n't get the word out. I never tasted cum before, but I was too in the moment to care. I wanted to try him. I had to.

He let out one net cry as his cock shot out declamatory ropes of cum into my mouth. I tried getting it all. After my mouth was full, I took his cock out and jerked any more cum I could out of his cock onto my lips and facial expression. After he finally settled down, I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then what was left on my backtalk and human face. Turns out, it tastes better than I would 've guessed. Not a predilection I loved, but I did n't mind it at all. I put his cock back in my backtalk to clean it up and absorb whatever cum was left. After a minute of arc or two, he was starting to get cushy, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to regain himself and opened his eyes to wait right at me. He broke out the heavy smile I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my face, pulled me up to him, then kissed me right on the brim. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my lips with his lingua, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his eager tongue, and we kissed like that for several proceedings. 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 babble about this, but I can only reckon of one thing right now. ``

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his head down to my sway operose peter. He wasted no clip by grabbing the top of my shorts and slid them all the way off me. And without reluctance, he took my unanimous dick into his quick mouth. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any wench that gave me head, by far. He took my rooster in until his olfactory organ touched my trimmed pubic region, and he did n't even take it out. Not at first. He kept it there for a few second gear and just moaned. His song chords vibrating just felt so. Fucking. Good.

I knew I was n't gon na in conclusion foresightful, and he knew it too.

'' Fuck, fop. This is just fucking great ! I 'm gon na cum very soon .... ''

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

After we caught our breathing space, he came back up and gave me another passionate, tongue-tied kiss. I did n't hesitate this time, and returned his osculation. But this time, I could sample mine and his cum in the kiss. 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 candy kiss and he looked at me.

'' Any hazard you want to talk about this in the morning ? It 's of 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 shorts and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in perspiration and cum, I could only imagine what the hell just happened, and what the ass was gon na happen next.

contribution 2 coming soon !