First BJ in Decades

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

After a longsighted time in a distressing relationship, including lots of paid counselling and some pretty drastic ups and down, I finally decided that it was n't going to get comfortably. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some joint assets and category effect, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to prompt took some fourth dimension. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The endure two months of my spirit, nearly of my discretionary time has been spent sorting out all my son of a bitch, 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 friendships and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much immature, and lately I 've been getting interested in that access again. I still love sex with char, but I have decided it 's meter to try MM sex again. I 'm not certainly how to move, 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 acquaintance and family, but that old sexual itch is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm curious, since I 've had fun with Male before. More like wondering if I still like it.

My history is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had loads of fun, getting naked and playing with ourselves and each early. I remember how it felt to look down and see a man on my intemperate cock, and how it felt to consume a surd cock in my own rima oris. I 've got a pretty big mouth and I could get a 6 '' dick all the way in, without gagging. My best suck crony was about 5.5 '' long, chair thickness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy hammer. I loved licking and kissing his balls, then working my way up his ray of light until I opened up and took him into my backtalk. Just thought process of it now gives me an hard-on. He had trouble getting much of my 7+ '' hammer in his mouth, but he did a OK job on me nonetheless. We would suck each former, but he did n't like taking it in our mouthpiece, so we would finish off with a hired man job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a little shorter, maybe a little thicker. But he had a very aphrodisiacal pecker and nice hanging balls. ( I love playing with lump, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the early guy had to work at taking in a big turncock, but once I learned to slow down, it was amazing fun. I especially think back how it looked up close down before I went down on him, that big cut cock foreland ... hot. We took good turn on each other and render unlike military position, and I loved them all. When it was fourth dimension to finish him off, I got between his knees and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of knife action, until I would feel him throb and let loosen a load of creamy jism in my mouth. I did n't handle for the taste, but the act was a real number on.

*** 1 calendar month Later ***

well, I 'm in my own office now. It 's courteous not having to persist the mumbling and tense give-and-take. And it 's quiet - unless I have some genesis or Twisted sis on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the sunglasses and taking out my cock, whenever I want. When it 's warm, I get totally naked and stroke myself. The firstly time I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the storey. It was worth the trouble to clean it up.

I have started joining in some local activity, to expatiate my R-2 of friends. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from phratry, but the fellowship is nice. I wo n't abnegate I 'm keeping my eyes open for opportunities.

I have a lowly turn of ally that have been that for some years. None of them were candidates for FWB. A duad of them mentioned getting hit on and having to distance themselves, as they were n't matter to. Another was the type that was quite protective of his masculinity. Another was outright disgusted by the idea of M-M sex. No chances there.

I invited Tim, the masculine comrade, over for some dinner party and confab. I grilled a couple of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whisky. I was enjoying the evening out on the patio, it was arrant and the bugs had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his wife 's late visit to her kids, and I was telling him that I was surprise how well I got on with living alone. He kind of surprised me with a input : `` When I was home alone, I wished I had a Quaker there. And it gave me a chance to think about being alone, and kinda about intimacy. You know, I can see people of the Same sex developing a sexual relationship. ``

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

'' I do n't cerebrate so, but the idea certainly does n't disgust me. ``

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

Now he said something I did n't expect. `` I 've had alike experiences, and I 'm beginning to think I might go there again. half peculiarity, half fervor. ``

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

Tim said, `` Maybe we should search that together. '' I smiled, and said, `` I 'd sleep together to. '' Then he said, `` You 'll give birth to teach me, there are matter I have n't done before. '' My reaction was, `` We 'll go slow. Remember, it 's been a foresightful prison term 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 livelihood room, and as he passed I put my hand 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 feel a lump in his pants. It was happening to me, too. It felt so nice to be touching another person !

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

'' My initiative inquiry was whether I 'd care just touching a man. Got that answered, it was gracious. ``

'' I was surprised how nice it felt. How about touching skin ? '' I reached for his shirt push and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the luminosity hair's-breadth on his thorax. It was having an essence on me and I said so. `` I do n't sleep with a bust you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius protuberance in my short pants. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his crotch and slid my hand across, and there it was, a hard lump pointing to the face. I ran my helping 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 head. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, much unspoiled without clothes. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in finisher so my leg was between his. This pressed our cock lummox against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's fall behind these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and socks ; my rooster was almost fully erect. He did the Lapp, and his very well-favoured appendage was now in plain sight. His dick was just perfect, a handsome six incher. We just stood still and looked at each former. My optic were going up and down his trim torso and looking at his dick, which finished growing.

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

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

'' Sir Thomas More than working, it feels sooo near. '' A pounding from his cock punctuated the point. I was still stroking him and he could feel a pounding from my organ too.

I looked at him and asked, `` Can I involve this farther ? '' He smiled, and I went to my articulatio genus in front of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to experience a man in my mouth for the first off clock time in decennary. I was so difficult and my tool was pointing up. I moved my hand down to his base then studied his hammer for a moment. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a spectacular head. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in closer and brought my lips to his mother fucker. I kissed it, then began to figure out all around. I really, really wanted this organ in my backtalk. So I opened my mouth and took in his cockhead. He moaned. I moved slowly down on him, and he moaned again. My mouthpiece was being filled by his punishing putz 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 look 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 slow, and try to continue your teeth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his boldness down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing soul 's mouth 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 in force job with his tooth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must have been really horny because I was ready to cum. But I took my judgement off it so I 'd last a while. Eventually I needed release, and told him I was ready ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have it, I 'm ready. In my lip ! '' With that, he went back on me and slid on and off. I lost it. With a oink and a stab at his face, I came and pumped his oral cavity full of my seed. So estimable, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his mouth. Not a driblet escaped, soon I saw him eat up. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. well that wo n't do. I gently pulled his headway off me and my cock flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his hard putz back in my mouth. I went right to work 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 head word and buried his putz in my mouth. I felt him throb, then felt my lip filling with jism. Damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a couple of times, then let the rest fill my oral fissure while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a second, I swallowed the rest, licked off his hawkshaw and had him sit by me. We both were spent, physically, sexually and emotionally.

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

'' That and more. I think I wan na do this again. '' He reached over to hold my deflating cock and I did the Sami 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 turncock. It 's just perfect for my sassing. ``

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

'' seven-spot column inch. motherfucker man, you had almost all of it in your rima oris ! ``

'' I 'll have to exercise. Will you avail ? ``

'' Sure matter ! ``

Then he thought a mo and said, `` The wierd thing is, I do n't feel like any lupus erythematosus a man. And I still love pussy. That 's a pleasant surprise. ``

*** The following day ***

I woke up with a smile on my grimace. Last Night, Tim hung out for a bit then went dwelling, but we were both grievous 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 hard again. I think I 'll think of Tim 's sassing on me and rub one out. Good way to start the day .