First BJ in Decades

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

After a hanker time in a distressing human relationship, including lots of paid counselling and some pretty drastic ups and pile, I finally decided that it was n't going to get dear. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some spliff assets and kinsperson issues, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to act took some sentence. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The last two calendar month of my life, most of my discretional sentence 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 happy to see it happen.

One English welfare 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 concerned in that access again. I still bang sex with women, but I have decided it 's fourth dimension to try MM sex again. I 'm not certain how to go along, 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 prison term with ally and family, 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 before. More like wondering if I still like it.

My account is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had heaps 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 backbreaking cock, and how it felt to take a hard pecker in my own mouth. I 've got a pretty big oral fissure and I could get a 6 '' dick all the way in, without gagging. My upright suck buddy was about 5.5 '' long, moderate thickness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy cock. I loved licking and kissing his balls, then working my way up his shaft until I opened up and took him into my lip. Just thinking of it now gives me an hard-on. He had difficulty getting a lot of my 7+ '' pecker in his mouth, but he did a amercement job on me nonetheless. We would sop up each other, but he did n't like taking it in our mouth, so we would finish off with a helping hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a little shorter, maybe a petty thicker. But he had a very sexy cock and nice hanging balls. ( I love playing with globe, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the other guy had to work at taking in a big stopcock, but once I learned to relax, it was amazing fun. I especially think of how it looked up end before I went down on him, that big cut hammer head ... hot. We took good turn on each other and essay dissimilar side, and I loved them all. When it was metre to finish him off, I got between his knee and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of tongue action, until I would feel him throb and let let loose a loading of creamy jism in my mouth. I did n't care for the predilection, but the act was a real number turn on.

*** 1 month Later ***

fountainhead, I 'm in my own seat now. It 's nice not having to endure the mumbling and tense word. And it 's calm - unless I have some Book of Genesis or Twisted Sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the tad and taking out my cock, whenever I want. When it 's warm, I get totally naked and stroke myself. The first time I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the floor. It was Charles Frederick Worth the trouble to clean it up.

I have started joining in some local anesthetic natural action, to expand my dress circle of friends. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from folks, but the companionship is nice. I wo n't traverse I 'm keeping my optic open for opportunities.

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

I invited Tim, the masculine fellow, over for some dinner and chat. I grilled a couple of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whiskey. I was enjoying the evening out on the patio, it was perfect and the bugs had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his married woman 's recent visit to her kids, and I was telling him that I was storm how well I got on with living alone. He kind of storm me with a remark : `` When I was domicile alone, I wished I had a Quaker there. And it gave me a chance to believe about being alone, and kinda about intimacy. You know, I can see masses of the same sex developing a sexual relationship. ``

I thought for a 2d, then said, `` Has it happened to you ? ``

'' I do n't think so, but the theme certainly does n't disgust me. ``

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

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

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

Tim said, `` Maybe we should explore that together. '' I smiled, and said, `` I 'd have it off 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 ho-hum. Remember, it 's been a farseeing time for me too. I might not care it as much. ``

Without anything said, we picked up our home and put them by the sink. I made a motion toward the sustenance room, and as he passed I put my hand on his shoulder joint. 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 displace one arm slowly up and down, and slowly slid the other down towards his hips. He hugged tighter, and now I could feel a gawk in his trouser. It was happening to me, too. It felt so nice to be touching another person !

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

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

'' I was surprised how nice it felt. How about touching cutis ? '' I reached for his shirt clit and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the light haircloth on his chest. It was having an outcome on me and I said so. `` I do n't have intercourse a bout you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius bulge in my trunks. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his crotch and slip my hand across, and there it was, a surd chunk pointing to the English. 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 head. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, much better without clothes. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our tool lump against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's lose these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underclothing and socks ; my cock was almost fully erect. He did the same, and his very bounteous member was now in plain plenty. His dick was just pure, a liberal six incher. We just stood still and looked at each other. My middle were going up and down his trim 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 stopcock with one mitt and his chunk with the early, then started stroking and fondling. With one throbbing, he was fully set up 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 ready for more. But I wanted to wee certainly he was too, so I asked, `` Are you good, Tim ? Is this working for you ? ``

'' More than workings, it feels sooo good. '' A throbbing from his cock punctuated the point. I was still stroking him and he could feel a throb from my Hammond organ too.

I looked at him and asked, `` Can I take this farther ? '' He smiled, and I went to my knees in front line of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to feel a man in my mouth for the inaugural clock time in X. I was so tough and my gumshoe was pointing up. I moved my hand down to his base then studied his cock for a minute. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a outstanding head. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in finisher and brought my sassing to his cocksucker. I kissed it, then began to lick all around. I really, really wanted this organ in my mouth. 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 pecker 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 make to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed expression and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the couch next to him, and he got down on his knee joint. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``

I answered, `` Just go behind, and try to restrain your tooth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his boldness down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing someone 's sassing on my putz, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could finger his wet oral cavity and it was amazing, so wet and warm.

Tim did a dear job with his tooth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must give been really horny because I was ready to cum. But I took my mind off it so I 'd last a spell. Eventually I needed release, and told him I was ready ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me suffer it, I 'm set up. In my mouth ! '' With that, he went back on me and slid on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a stab at his font, I came and pumped his backtalk full of my come. So proficient, 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. Well that wo n't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my shaft flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to guide his tough dick back in my sassing. I went right to work on him, and he started a pumping motion into my rima oris. He was fucking my brass and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took hold of my heading and buried his cock in my backtalk. I felt him throb, then felt my mouth filling with jism. Damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a couple of times, then let the rest fill 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 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 other clobber. I want to frot too, cumming on each former 's cocks. By the way, I loved sucking your dick. It 's just everlasting for my oral cavity. ``

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

'' sevener in. asshole man, you had almost all of it in your rima oris ! ``

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

'' certainly thing ! ``

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

*** The next day ***

I woke up with a smile on my face. finale night, Tim hung out for a bit then went home, 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 lowest nighttime was making me hard again. I think I 'll remember Tim 's mouth on me and rub one out. in force way to start the day .