First BJ in 10

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

After a long clock time in a distressing family relationship, including lots of paid counselling and some pretty drastic ups and John L. H. Down, I finally decided that it was n't going to get break. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some joint plus and category issues, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to move took some fourth dimension. Fortunately, we are being basically polite about it all. The last two month of my life, most of my discretional time has been spent sorting out all my damn, getting rid of what I wo n't use, and packing. Moving day is coming and we 're both gladiolus to see it happen.

One English benefit that I 'm going to pursue is broadening my horizons, regarding friendship and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much younger, and lately I 've been getting interested in that feeler again. I still have it off sex with womanhood, but I have decided it 's clock time to try MM sex again. I 'm not sure how to carry on, 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 friends and syndicate, but that old intimate scabies is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm curious, since I 've had fun with male before. Thomas More like wondering if I still like it.

My history is getting with a few Guy for jerkoffs, handjobs and cock sucking. 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 shaft, and how it felt to take a intemperately cock in my own mouth. I 've got a pretty big mouth and I could get a 6 '' gumshoe all the way in, without gagging. My outflank suck buddy was about 5.5 '' long, mince heaviness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy hammer. I loved licking and kissing his orb, then working my way up his light beam until I opened up and took him into my backtalk. Just thinking of it now gives me an erection. He had trouble getting a great deal of my 7+ '' cock in his lip, but he did a fine job on me nonetheless. We would suck each other, but he did n't like taking it in our back talk, so we would finish off with a hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a small shorter, maybe a little thicker. But he had a very aphrodisiac rooster and nice hanging clod. ( I love playing with bollock, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the early guy had to put to work at taking in a big dick, but once I learned to slack, it was amazing fun. I especially remember how it looked up near before I went down on him, that big cut tool head ... hot. We took go on each other and essay different emplacement, and I loved them all. When it was clip to finish him off, I got between his articulatio genus and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of tongue action, until I would feel him throb and let relax a lode of creamy jism in my mouth. I did n't care for the tasting, but the act was a very turn on.

*** 1 Month Later ***

Well, I 'm in my own post now. It 's dainty not having to stomach the mumbling and tense discussions. And it 's quietly - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted babe on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the specter and taking out my hammer, whenever I want. When it 's tender, I get totally bare and stroke myself. The start time I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the story. It was worth the fuss to clean it up.

I have started joining in some local activeness, to exposit my circle of booster. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from folks, but the society is skillful. I wo n't deny I 'm keeping my eyes open for opportunities.

I have a low number of friends that have been that for some long time. None of them were prospect for FWB. A couple 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 fellow, over for some dinner and chat. I grilled a span of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whiskey. I was enjoying the evening out on the patio, it was perfective tense and the hemipteron had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his married woman 's late visit to her youngster, and I was telling him that I was storm how well I got on with living alone. He kind of surprise me with a remark : `` When I was house alone, I wished I had a champion there. And it gave me a chance to think about being alone, and kinda about intimacy. You know, I can see hoi polloi of the same sex developing a sexual relationship. ``

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

'' I do n't think so, but the estimation certainly does n't sicken 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 have a bun in the oven. `` I 've had exchangeable experiences, and I 'm beginning to think I might go there again. Half curio, half excitement. ``

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

Tim said, `` Maybe we should explore 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 answer was, `` We 'll go wearisome. Remember, it 's been a prospicient sentence for me too. I might not wish it as much. ``

Without anything said, we picked up our photographic plate and put them by the sink. I made a gesture toward the living room, and as he passed I put my handwriting on his articulatio humeri. 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 travel one arm slowly up and down, and slowly slid the other down towards his hips. He hugged tighter, and now I could finger a puffiness in his pants. It was happening to me, too. It felt so overnice to be touching another mortal !

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

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

'' I was surprise how overnice it felt. How about touching pelt ? '' I reached for his shirt push button and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the lightheaded hair on his dresser. It was having an effect on me and I said so. `` I do n't sleep together a bout you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius extrusion in my shorts. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his privates and slid my script across, and there it was, a hard oaf pointing to the side. 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 jersey up and over my head. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, much estimable without clothes. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our cock stumblebum against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's lose these apparel. '' I stepped back and took off my drawers, underwear and socks ; my hammer was almost fully set up. He did the like, and his very big fellow member was now in plain sight. His pecker was just arrant, a handsome six incher. We just stood still and looked at each former. My eye were going up and down his trim trunk and looking at his tool, which finished growing.

I pressed his articulatio humeri and he sat down on the couch. I spread his legs and reached for his putz with one hired man and his balls with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one throb, he was fully put up in my hired man. And my peter was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a minute stroking each other.

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

'' Thomas More than working, it feels sooo serious. '' A throb from his turncock punctuated the point. I was still stroking him and he could experience a throbbing from my Hammond organ too.

I looked at him and asked, `` Can I lead this farther ? '' He smiled, and I went to my knees in front of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to feel a man in my mouthpiece for the first time in X. I was so hard and my pecker was pointing up. I moved my hand down to his base then studied his cock for a bit. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a spectacular head. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in finisher and brought my lips to his dickhead. I kissed it, then began to lap up all around. I really, really wanted this organ in my back talk. So I opened my mouth and took in his cockhead. He moaned. I moved slowly down on him, and he moaned again. My sassing was being filled by his hard peter and I loved it. I started going on and off him, and kept that up for a while.

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

I answered, `` Just go dumb, and try to hold your teeth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his face down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing somebody 's sass 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 skilful job with his tooth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must consume been really horny because I was ready to cum. But I took my mind off it so I 'd finish a while. Eventually I needed release, and told him I was fix ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have it, I 'm set up. In my backtalk ! '' 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 cum. So good, 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 swallow. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. Well that wo n't do. I gently pulled his mind off me and my cock flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his unvoiced pecker back in my mouth. I went right to work on him, and he started a pumping movement into my mouth. He was fucking my face and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took detention of my head and buried his shaft in my rima oris. I felt him throb, then felt my backtalk filling with jism. Damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a span of sentence, then let the rest fill my mouth 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 minute, I asked, `` Well ? Was it what you expected ? ``

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

'' Me too. And maybe some former stuff. I want to frot too, cumming on each other 's cocks. By the way, I loved sucking your prick. It 's just perfective tense for my lip. ``

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

'' Seven inches. jack man, you had almost all of it in your mouth ! ``

'' I 'll have to pattern. volition you help ? ``

'' sure as shooting matter ! ``

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

*** The next day ***

I woke up with a grinning on my face. Last night, Tim hung out for a bit then went home, but we were both grave about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business organization and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about last night was making me heavily again. I think I 'll recollect Tim 's rima oris on me and rub one out. right way to startle the day .