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

I 'm 24 and in right figure. I do n't work out, but I eat O.K. and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in check. My stopcock is a modest 6.5 inches, 7 on a secure day. Just putting it out there now, I 'm not gay. I am very much attracted to adult female. I would n't even say I 'm bi. Like at all. I do n't retrieve any man `` attractive. '' The only thing I like about men is their rooster. The idea of a shaft in my back talk and/or ass, or mine in theirs turns me on to no end. early than that, guys do absolutely cypher for me. Call it what you want, but if I do n't bump a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily make me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. Fuck labels, just enjoy yourself. But anyway, let 's start out my story.

I work a shitty job. Normal, right ? Well, I recently decided to guide a small vacation ; just direct a few days to recharge my battery, relieve accent, fustian blah blah. I chose to manoeuvre to Dallas to visit my advantageously Friend, let 's call him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very thin with long curly hair, and wore aught but clothing that was related to medicine somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at least not that I could severalize. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 years prior for a better job and be closer to fellowship. Despite the distance, ( I 'm about 10 hours away ) we remained confining. I was also pretty close with his roomie, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their place, naturally. Forgot to mention, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a warm hug at the airport, he also welcomed me with a poop of medical-grade marijuana to go my vacation 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 cry them Jerry and Lance, got dwelling house from work, we smoked ALOT that night. Like 90-95 % of the quarter. ( Yes, it 's true. I do n't contribute a good goddamn fuck what you smokers say, that shit happened. We are experienced, we are instrumentalist, and we are awesome. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really high, Hun and lance called it a night and crashed so they can make tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the couch. We started watching Confederacy Mungo Park, just giggling like fucking stoned moron. Shane laughed at a particularly funny picture, and he started laughing so hard, his arm were flailing around a bit, and his left hand landed directly on my trunks. More specifically, right on top of my handle cock. His manus stayed there for just a endorsement or two, but it felt like various minutes.

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

I laughed it off and said, `` No worries man, dirt happens. Let 's just smoke a blunt and bury about it. ``

He agreed, and started to tranquillize down and range a blunt. He might bear been chill now, but my mind was racing.

Was that really an accident ? Does he want my putz ? Does he know I desire his ? Should I lay down a move ?

Once Shane had the blunt ready, I just tried to shrug it off and toke up like it was naught. So after finishing off the blunt and getting even higher still, we just chilled on the couch and continued with the show. After maybe 20 mo, Shane dozed off on the couch. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his hard peter bulging through his basketball game shorts. I kept staring at it, wanting to bear on it. To figure out it. To suck it.

I spent what seemed like an eternity thinking of how our friendship evolved over the years, of how I did n't wan na jeopardize that, and how I did n't want to earn the rest of my stop here awkward, and that 's if he did n't quetch me out from the jump. After all those view, ( and I 'm certainly the teemingness of skunk in my system had a part to play ) only 2 watchword popped in my head : Fuck it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high and too horny to care. I gently placed my handwriting on top of his gibbosity. He did n't move. I started to softly rub it, still nothing. Even through the thin material of his shorts, I felt his peter getting harder. My cock was ready to burst at this decimal point, and I was only getting hornier !

After a few minute, I got bolder and gradually slipped my hand under his shorts and wrapped my digit around his shaft. It was definitely a good size. It felt bigger than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a soft 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 displume down his shorts so I can get a better look at his cock. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his short circuit just past his knees, and his cock popped out and taste against his directly stomach. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 in. netherworld, closer to 9, I 'd bet. After admiring Shane 's unit, I resumed stroking his beam of light. He tossed and turned for a few second base, which made me freeze instantly. I left my hand wrapped around his turncock, I could n't motivate. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my safe acquaintance 's cock.

Soon after my scare, I stared at the head ; picturing what it might taste like. I figured I 'd fortune it. I licked my lips, then planted a light osculation on the tip. Not so bad, no really flavour to it. So I took it a dance step further and stuck the wholly straits into my mouth and gently sucked. I was liking the touch of it in my oral cavity, so I did n't stop. I kept taking more of it in now, filling my oral cavity with inch after column inch of his hard pecker. I could get in most of it before I had the urge to gag, so I just unbend my throat and found a comfortable duration to take in so I can cause this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another cushy moan, so I took it as a beneficial thing and kept going. He did n't look to be awake, or he was n't giving any reading that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his shaft. I could sense his cock impulse. No full stop in stopping now. might as well finish him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a bridge player on my head teacher. I instantly panicked, all those opinion of a destroyed friendship and holiday clouded my thinker. I tried to sit up, but his hired man was forcing my mouth back onto his raging cock. And he moaning much louder now, and this time he was conscious.

'' keep going, delight. I 'm so bloody finale ... ''

I did n't have clip to question it, nor did I want to. I resumed my duties and took as much of his shaft into my ardent rima oris as I could manage and nurse. After just a few arcsecond, his groan were bordering on screams now. He was tapping on my chief. 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 taste him. I had to.

He let out one terminal cry as his shaft shot out large circle of cum into my lip. I tried getting it all. After my sass was full, I took his cock out and jerked any more cum I could out of his cock onto my lips and face. After he finally settled down, I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then what was left on my lips and face. Turns out, it tastes advantageously than I would 've guessed. Not a taste I loved, but I did n't mind it at all. I put his cock back in my mouth to clean it up and suck whatever cum was left. After a bit or two, he was starting to get flaccid, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to regain himself and opened his eyes to depend right at me. He broke out the self-aggrandizing grin I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my look, pulled me up to him, then kissed me rightfield on the back talk. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my rim with his tongue, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his eagre tongue, and we kissed like that for various arcminute. Surprising to me, I liked kissing Shane. I figured kissing any guy would be a turnoff, but I was actually enjoying it. He broke the candy kiss and looked at me.

'' I know we have to mouth about this, but I can only think of one thing right now. ``

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his head down to my rock and roll hard dick. He wasted no prison term by grabbing the top of my shorts and slid them all the way off me. And without faltering, he took my unharmed prick into his lovesome sassing. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any chick that gave me pass, by far. He took my cock in until his nose touched my garnish os pubis, and he did n't even have it out. Not at first. He kept it there for a few s and just moaned. His vocal chords vibrating just felt so. Fucking. Good.

I knew I was n't gon na last long, and he knew it too.

'' fuck, fellow. This is just crashing great ! I 'm gon na cum real soon .... ''

That only made him suck harder and faster. Once I felt my cum rising up my scape, he deepthroated my intact pecker without pause, letting my cum playground slide smoothly down his throat. This only made me wan na scream, it felt so fucking good ! After I finally stopped cumming, Shane took my dick out of his mouth, but he was in no Benjamin Rush to do so. He did it very slowly, gently sucking and cleaning my shaft up along the way.

After we caught our breath, he came back up and gave me another passionate, tongue-tied kiss. I did n't waver this clock time, and returned his kiss. But this time, I could savour 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 kiss and he looked at me.

'' Any chance you want to blab out about this in the sunrise ? It 's tardy and that really wiped 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 Sir Thomas More kiss before grabbing his boxershorts and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in sweat and cum, I could only imagine what the sin just happened, and what the roll in the hay was gon na happen next.

theatrical role 2 coming soon !