Do I Still Like It ?
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One 's situation in life can and will change with time. I find myself at one of those turning points. Now, what to make of it ?
After a long time in a distressing relationship, including gobs of paid guidance and some pretty drastic ups and downs, I finally decided that it was n't going to get better. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some reefer asset and fellowship emergence, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to impress took some time. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The last two months of my life, to the highest degree of my discretional time 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 pursue is broadening my skyline, regarding friendships and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much younger, and lately I 've been getting worry in that approach again. I still love sex with women, but I have decided it 's time to try MM sex again. I 'm not sure how to keep, but I 'll certainly be keeping my middle open.
I 'm ok being by myself. I do n't get lonely, as I 've been spending time with friends and crime syndicate, 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 person before. to a greater extent like wondering if I still like it.
My history is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjob. We had draw of fun, getting au naturel and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to seem down and see a man on my severe putz, and how it felt to take a hard cock in my own sassing. I 've got a pretty big backtalk and I could get a 6 '' dick all the way in, without gagging. My proficient suck buddy was about 5.5 '' long, control thickness and cut, and he had a very attractive, aphrodisiacal hammer. I loved licking and kissing his balls, then working my way up his shaft until I opened up and took him into my mouth. Just thought process of it now gives me an erecting. He had worry getting much of my 7+ '' pecker in his backtalk, but he did a fine job on me nonetheless. We would fellate each early, 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 sizing. Maybe a trivial shorter, maybe a minuscule thicker. But he had a very aphrodisiac cock and dainty dangling nut. ( I love playing with testicle, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the early guy had to work on at taking in a big cock, but once I learned to slacken, it was amazing fun. I especially recollect how it looked up close before I went down on him, that big cut cock headland ... hot. We took bout on each other and taste dissimilar side, and I loved them all. When it was time to eat up him off, I got between his knees and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of tongue legal action, until I would feel him throb and let loose a incumbrance of creamy jism in my lip. I did n't care for the taste, but the act was a real turn on.
*** 1 Month Later ***
wellspring, I 'm in my own shoes now. It 's Nice not having to persist the mumbling and tense give-and-take. And it 's quiesce - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted Sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the wraith and taking out my hammer, whenever I want. When it 's warm, I get totally naked and stroke myself. The showtime fourth dimension I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the floor. It was worth the problem to pick it up.
I have started joining in some local activities, to expound my lot of friends. 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 eyes open for opportunities.
I have a small number of ally that have been that for some year. None of them were candidates for FWB. A yoke of them mentioned getting hit on and having to outdistance themselves, as they were n't interested. Another was the case that was quite protective of his masculinity. Another was outright disgusted by the approximation of M-M sex. No prospect there.
I invited Tim, the masculine fellow, over for some dinner and confabulation. I grilled a brace of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whiskey. I was enjoying the evening out on the patio, it was perfective and the bugs had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his wife 's recent visit to her kidskin, and I was telling him that I was surprise how well I got on with living alone. He kind of surprised me with a remark : `` When I was home alone, I wished I had a admirer 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 second, then said, `` Has it happened to you ? ``
'' I do n't intend so, but the estimate certainly does n't gross out me. ``
'' Me neither, '' I replied. `` Actually, I fooled around with boy, and remember it being a lot of fun. Then girlfriend came along. ''
Now he said something I did n't expect. `` I 've had similar experiences, and I 'm beginning to guess I might go there again. one-half peculiarity, half turmoil. ``
The chunk was in my court now. I thought for a few seconds, looked him in the eye, and said `` So have I. In fact, I 've gotten to the point where I think I 'm ready 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 response was, `` We 'll go retard. Remember, it 's been a long time 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 motion toward the living 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 proceed one arm slowly up and down, and slowly slid the other down towards his pelvic arch. He hugged tighter, and now I could find a lump in his trouser. It was happening to me, too. It felt so nice to be touching another person !
I broke the bosom but kept my implements of war on his shoulder joint, and asked, `` What are you most curious about ? ''
'' My kickoff query was whether I 'd like just touching a man. Got that answered, it was nice. ``
'' I was surprise how nice it felt. How about touching peel ? '' I reached for his shirt buttons and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the light whisker on his pectus. It was having an gist on me and I said so. `` I do n't recognise a bout you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius jut in my short. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his crotch and slide my hired hand across, and there it was, a hard lump pointing to the side. I ran my hand over it, and Tim closed his centre and moaned.
After touching him, I finished opening his shirt took it off him. Then he pulled my T-shirt up and over my question. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, often just without dress. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our cock lumps against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's turn a loss these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and wind sock ; my cock was almost fully erect. He did the same, and his very handsome penis was now in plain sight. His gumshoe was just arrant, a openhanded six incher. We just stood still and looked at each early. My eyes 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 stage and reached for his shaft with one helping hand and his lump with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one throbbing, he was fully rear in my hand. And my cock 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 take a crap sure he was too, so I asked, `` Are you practiced, Tim ? Is this working for you ? ``
'' More than workings, it feels sooo honorable. '' A throb from his pecker punctuated the point. I was still stroking him and he could feel a throbbing from my Hammond organ too.
I looked at him and asked, `` Can I consider 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 feel a man in my mouth for the showtime fourth dimension in decades. I was so hard and my pecker was pointing up. I moved my hand down to his infrastructure then studied his cock for a mo. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a prominent head. And his orb were hanging very seductively. I moved in finisher and brought my lips to his dickhead. I kissed it, then began to puzzle out 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 mouth was being filled by his hard dick 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 ready to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed look and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the lounge adjacent to him, and he got down on his knees. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``
I answered, `` Just go tedious, and try to go on your teeth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his face down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing someone 's sass on my cock, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could feel his wet oral cavity and it was amazing, so wet and warm.
Tim did a good job with his tooth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must sustain been really aroused because I was prepare to cum. But I took my mind off it so I 'd finale a while. Eventually I needed dismission, and told him I was gear up ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me throw it, I 'm ready. In my oral fissure ! '' With that, he went back on me and slid on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a pang at his side, I came and pumped his mouthpiece replete of my seed. So in effect, 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. fountainhead that wo n't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my cock flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his severely cock back in my mouthpiece. I went right to make on him, and he started a pumping move into my oral fissure. He was fucking my face and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took grasp of my straits and buried his tool in my oral cavity. I felt him throb, then felt my oral cavity filling with jism. Damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a mates of metre, then let the sleep fill my mouth while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the remainder, 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 tool and I did the same with his.
'' Me too. And maybe some early stuff. I want to frot too, cumming on each other 's putz. By the way, I loved sucking your peter. It 's just pure for my lip. ``
Tim answered, `` Yours is big but I loved it. How long is that thing ? ``
'' heptad inches. horseshit man, you had almost all of it in your sass ! ``
'' I 'll have to practice. volition you help ? ``
'' Sure thing ! ``
Then he thought a consequence and said, `` The wierd affair is, I do n't experience like any less a man. And I still love pussy. That 's a pleasant surprisal. ``
*** The next day ***
I woke up with a grin on my cheek. Last night, Tim hung out for a bit then went domicile, but we were both grave 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 unvoiced again. I think I 'll recall Tim 's mouth on me and rub one out. Good way to start the day .