This is a lawful story. I 'll say it occurred mid-October 2015. Let me explain a niggling about myself first. Yes, I know cipher gives a turd, and you just want the action mechanism now, but fuck you. I 'm doing it anyway.

I 'm 24 and in unspoiled shape. I do n't exercise, but I eat okay and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in check. My prick is a lowly 6.5 column inch, 7 on a estimable day. Just putting it out there now, I 'm not gay. I am very much attracted to women. I would n't even say I 'm bi. Like at all. I do n't determine any man `` attractive. '' The only thing I like about men is their cocks. The estimation of a cock in my mouth and/or ass, or mine in theirs bend me on to no end. other than that, guys do absolutely nothing for me. send for it what you want, but if I do n't find a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily get to me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. Fuck labels, just savor yourself. But anyway, let 's start my story.

I work a shitty job. Normal, right ? Well, I recently decided to take a small vacation ; just take a few Clarence Day to recharge my batteries, relieve stress, blah fustian blah. I chose to channelise to Dallas to visit my best booster, let 's phone him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very slight with long curly whisker, and wore zip but clothing that was related to music somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at to the lowest degree not that I could tell. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 years prior for a better job and be secretive to family. Despite the distance, ( I 'm about 10 hours away ) we remained close. I was also pretty skinny with his roommates, 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 after part of medical-grade marihuana to begin my vacation off right. This was already well worth the misstep up here.

I 'll go ahead and fast-forward until by and by that night. After the roomie, we 'll promise them Jerry and lancet, got house from body of work, we smoked ALOT that night. Like 90-95 % of the quarter. ( Yes, it 's dependable. I do n't give a expert goddamn fuck what you smoker say, that shit happened. We are experienced, we are musicians, and we are awesome. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really high, Kraut and Lance called it a night and crashed so they can work tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the couch. We started watching South park, just giggling like fucking stoned retard. Shane laughed at a particularly funny scene, and he started laughing so hard, his arms were flailing around a bit, and his allow for hired hand landed directly on my shorts. More specifically, right on top of my incubate tool. His hired man stayed there for just a secondment or two, but it felt like several bit.

Once he realized where his bridge player was, he jumped up and said, `` Fuck buster, I 'm so drear ! I was n't going for your junk. It just happened, honest. ``

I laughed it off and said, `` No worry man, give away happens. Let 's just smoke a blunt and blank out about it. ``

He agreed, and started to sedate down and twine a blunt. He might have got been chill now, but my mind was racing.

Was that really an accident ? Does he want my cock ? Does he cognize I need his ? Should I realize a move ?

Once Shane had the blunt ready, I just tried to shrug it off and toke up like it was zero. So after finishing off the blunt and getting even gamey still, we just chilled on the lounge and continued with the display. After maybe 20 minutes, Shane dozed off on the sofa. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his arduous putz bulging through his basketball shorts. I kept staring at it, wanting to meet it. To lick it. To breastfeed it.

I spent what seemed like an eternity thinking of how our friendly relationship evolved over the class, of how I did n't wan na jeopardize that, and how I did n't desire to make the rest of my arrest here awkward, and that 's if he did n't quetch me out from the head start. After all those cerebration, ( and I 'm sure the teemingness of weed in my system had a part to act ) only 2 words popped in my headspring : Fuck it.

I decided to go for it. I was too richly and too steamy to like. I gently placed my deal on top of his bulge. He did n't propel. I started to softly rub it, still nada. Even through the thin material of his boxershorts, I felt his cock getting harder. My cock was ready to split at this peak, and I was only getting steamy !

After a few arcminute, I got bolder and gradually slipped my script under his shorts and wrapped my digit around his pecker. It was definitely a good size. It felt bigger than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a soft groan, but I could n't say. Shane did n't impress or say anything, so I carried on. I got bolder and decided to deplume down his short circuit so I can get a practiced look at his cock. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his shorts just past his human knee, and his dick popped out and smacked against his flat abdomen. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 inches. Hell, closer to 9, I 'd bet. After admiring Shane 's unit of measurement, I resumed stroking his ray. He tossed and turned for a few seconds, which made me freeze instantly. I left my hand wrapped around his cock, I could n't run. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my respectable friend 's cock.

Soon after my scare, I stared at the head ; picturing what it might savour like. I figured I 'd chance it. I licked my lips, then planted a light kiss on the tip. Not so bad, no actual relish to it. So I took it a measure further and stuck the whole head into my mouth and gently sucked. I was liking the feeling of it in my mouth, so I did n't stop. I kept taking Thomas More of it in now, filling my mouthpiece with in after column inch of his hard cock. I could get in most of it before I had the urge to gag, so I just relaxed my pharynx and found a comfortable distance to hire in so I can make this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another diffuse moan, so I took it as a good affair and kept going. He did n't seem to be alive, or he was n't giving any indication that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his beam of light. I could palpate his putz pulsing. No dot in stopping now. power as well finish him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a helping hand on my pass. I instantly panicked, all those opinion of a destroyed friendly relationship and vacation clouded my mind. I tried to sit up, but his hand was forcing my mouth back onto his raging cock. And he moaning much louder now, and this time he was conscious.

'' hold going, please. I 'm so sleep with ending ... ''

I did n't have meter to wonder it, nor did I want to. I resumed my tariff and took as much of his pecker into my warm mouth as I could handle and sucked. After just a few seconds, his moans were bordering on shriek now. He was tapping on my head. I assumed he was trying to say he was about to cum, but could n't get the Book 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 last cry as his cock shot out vauntingly rophy of cum into my oral cavity. I tried getting it all. After my mouth was full moon, I took his cock out and jerked any more cum I could out of his cock onto my sassing and face. After he finally settled down, I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then what was left on my brim and face. Turns out, it tastes safe than I would 've guessed. Not a taste I loved, but I did n't mind it at all. I put his putz back in my oral cavity to make clean it up and suck whatever cum was left. After a hour or two, he was starting to get soft, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to regain himself and opened his eyes to wait right at me. He broke out the biggest smile I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my facial expression, pulled me up to him, then kissed me right on the lips. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my sass with his tongue, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his tidal bore knife, and we kissed like that for respective minutes. 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 kiss and looked at me.

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

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his principal down to my rock intemperate rooster. He wasted no sentence by grabbing the top of my shorts and slip them all the way off me. And without hesitation, he took my whole cock into his warm sassing. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any chick that gave me head, by far. He took my cock in until his nose touched my trim pubis, and he did n't even take it out. Not at first. He kept it there for a few seconds and just moaned. His vocal music chords vibrating just felt so. Fucking. Good.

I knew I was n't gon na go foresighted, and he knew it too.

'' piece of ass, dude. This is just fucking great ! I 'm gon na cum real soon .... ''

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

After we caught our breathing space, he came back up and gave me another passionate, tongue-tied kiss. I did n't hesitate this sentence, and returned his kiss. But this meter, I could try out mine and his cum in the kiss. I tasted my own cum before, and was n't half-baked about it. But tasting it with his cum in a hot kiss with something else entirely ! We broke the buss and he looked at me.

'' Any chance you want to blab out about this in the dayspring ? It 's previous and that really wipe 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 more than kiss before grabbing his short and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in exertion and cum, I could only imagine what the hell just happened, and what the screw was gon na happen next.

Part 2 coming soon !