This is a true history. I 'll say it occurred mid-October 2015. Let me excuse a little about myself first. Yes, I know nobody gives a doodly-squat, and you just want the action now, but fuck you. I 'm doing it anyway.

I 'm 24 and in good shape. I do n't exercise, but I eat very well and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in check. My cock is a modest 6.5 inch, 7 on a good 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 receive any man `` attractive. '' The only thing I like about men is their putz. The approximation of a tool in my mouth and/or ass, or mine in theirs turns me on to no end. former than that, guys do absolutely nothing for me. bid it what you want, but if I do n't feel a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily make me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. Fuck label, just relish yourself. But anyway, let 's start my story.

I work a rotten job. Normal, right ? Well, I recently decided to take a modest vacation ; just take a few days to recharge my batteries, relieve stress, blah rant blah. I chose to steer to Dallas to visit my Charles Herbert Best friend, let 's send for him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very thin with tenacious curly hairsbreadth, and wore nothing but clothing that was related to medicine somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at least not that I could tell apart. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 geezerhood prior for a break job and be tight to family. Despite the aloofness, ( I 'm about 10 hours away ) we remained finish. I was also pretty conclusion with his roommates, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their topographic point, naturally. Forgot to mention, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a strong hug at the airdrome, he also welcomed me with a fourth of medical-grade marijuana to set out 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 call in them Krauthead and Lance, got dwelling house from piece of work, we smoked ALOT that dark. Like 90-95 % of the quarter. ( Yes, it 's true. I do n't ease up a good goddamn fuck what you smoking compartment say, that diddly-squat happened. We are have, we are musicians, and we are awesome. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really high, Jerry and Lance called it a night and crashed so they can solve tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the couch. We started watching South parking area, just giggling like fucking stoned changeling. Shane laughed at a particularly mirthful scene, and he started laughing so hard, his arms were flailing around a bit, and his provide hand landed directly on my shorts. More specifically, right on top of my plow cock. His hand stayed there for just a second gear or two, but it felt like various minutes.

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

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

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

Was that really an accident ? Does he need my pecker ? Does he recognise I want his ? Should I puddle a move ?

Once Shane had the blunt ready, I just tried to shrug it off and toke up like it was nothing. So after finishing off the blunt and getting even mellow still, we just chilled on the sofa and continued with the show. After maybe 20 moment, Shane dozed off on the couch. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his hard cock bulging through his basketball game boxershorts. I kept staring at it, wanting to affect it. To solve it. To suck it.

I spent what seemed like an infinity 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 desire to make water the sleep of my check here awkward, and that 's if he did n't recoil me out from the get-go. After all those thoughts, ( and I 'm sure the abundance of pot in my system had a constituent to play ) only 2 Word of God popped in my pass : Fuck it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high and too horny to wish. I gently placed my mitt on top of his jut. He did n't move. I started to softly rub it, still nothing. Even through the sparse material of his shorts, I felt his peter getting harder. My cock was make to explode at this point, and I was only getting hornier !

After a few minutes, I got bolder and gradually slipped my hand under his shorts and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. It was definitely a good size of it. It felt bigger than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a delicate groan, but I could n't tell. Shane did n't move or say anything, so I carried on. I got bolder and decided to attract down his shorts so I can get a easily look at his tool. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his shorts just past his human knee, and his cock popped out and thwack against his flat abdomen. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 column inch. infernal region, closer to 9, I 'd bet. After admiring Shane 's building block, I resumed stroking his shaft. He tossed and turned for a few irregular, which made me freeze instantly. I left my deal wrapped around his putz, I could n't move. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my best admirer 's cock.

Soon after my scare, I stared at the head ; picturing what it might taste like. I figured I 'd prospect it. I licked my lips, then planted a low-cal buss on the tip. Not so bad, no real sapidity to it. So I took it a step further and cling the whole principal into my back talk and gently sucked. I was liking the touch of it in my mouth, so I did n't stop. I kept taking more than of it in now, filling my oral cavity with inch after column inch of his hard rooster. I could get in most of it before I had the itch to gag, so I just slack up my throat and found a comfortable distance to aim in so I can take a crap this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another soft groan, so I took it as a good affair and kept going. He did n't appear to be alert, or he was n't giving any reading that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his shaft. I could palpate his cock pulse. No point in stopping now. power as well stop him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a hand on my drumhead. I instantly panicked, all those view of a ruined friendship and vacation clouded my creative thinker. I tried to sit up, but his deal was forcing my sass back onto his raging cock. And he moaning much louder now, and this time he was conscious.

'' Keep going, please. I 'm so fucking end ... ''

I did n't have time to question it, nor did I want to. I resumed my duties and took as lots of his cock into my warm mouth as I could manage and go down on. After just a few arcsecond, his moan were bordering on wow 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 word out. I never tasted cum before, but I was too in the present moment to care. I wanted to savor him. I had to.

He let out one final cry as his hammer shooter out turgid ropes of cum into my mouth. I tried getting it all. After my rima oris was wide, I took his cock out and jerked any more cum I could out of his shaft onto my lips and face. After he finally settled down, I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then what was left on my back talk and face. Turns out, it tastes better than I would 've guessed. Not a sense of taste I loved, but I did n't mind it at all. I put his cock back in my sassing to strip it up and take up whatever cum was left. After a mo 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 look right at me. He broke out the adult smile I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my face, pulled me up to him, then kissed me rightfield on the sass. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my back talk with his tongue, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his eager tongue, and we kissed like that for several mo. Surprising to me, I liked kissing Shane. I figured kissing any guy would be a negative stimulation, but I was actually enjoying it. He broke the buss and looked at me.

'' I know we have to babble out about this, but I can only reckon of one thing right now. ``

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his head teacher down to my rock 'n' roll grueling cock. He wasted no time by grabbing the top of my shorts and slide them all the way off me. And without wavering, he took my completely cock into his ardent sassing. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any doll that gave me head, by far. He took my cock in until his nose touched my trimmed os 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 utmost farseeing, and he knew it too.

'' Fuck, clotheshorse. This is just fucking expectant ! I 'm gon na cum substantial soon .... ''

That only made him suck harder and faster. Once I felt my cum rising up my putz, he deepthroated my entire cock without interruption, letting my cum microscope 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 cock out of his mouth, but he was in no flush 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 pause this time, and returned his kiss. But this meter, I could taste mine and his cum in the buss. I tasted my own cum before, and was n't wild 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 probability you want to babble out about this in the morning ? It 's deep 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 more kiss before grabbing his underdrawers and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in sweat and cum, I could only imagine what the hell just happened, and what the fuck was gon na take place next.

Part 2 coming soon !