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

I 'm 24 and in good shape. I do n't do, but I eat alright and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in check. My rooster is a modest 6.5 inches, 7 on a near 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 recover any man `` attractive. '' The only matter I like about men is their cocks. The idea of a cock in my mouth and/or ass, or mine in theirs turns me on to no end. Other than that, guys do absolutely nada for me. Call it what you want, but if I do n't happen a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily make me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. nookie label, just relish yourself. But anyway, let 's get my story.

I work a shitty job. convention, right ? Well, I recently decided to accept a lowly holiday ; just take a few days to recharge my batteries, relieve focus, fustian rant blah. I chose to head to Dallas to visit my sound supporter, let 's call him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very thin with recollective curly hair, and wore nil but clothing that was related to music somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at least not that I could tell. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 yr prior for a respectable job and be snug to family line. Despite the length, ( I 'm about 10 60 minutes away ) we remained ending. I was also pretty finale with his roomy, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their place, naturally. Forgot to cite, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a quick hug at the airport, he also welcomed me with a quarter of medical-grade marijuana to lead off my vacation off right. This was already well worth the head trip up here.

I 'll go ahead and fast-forward until later that Nox. After the roommate, we 'll call them Jerry and Lance, got family from study, we smoked ALOT that night. Like 90-95 % of the fourth. ( Yes, it 's true. I do n't give a honest goddamn fuck what you smoker say, that shit happened. We are experienced, we are player, and we are awe-inspiring. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really richly, 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 due south car park, just giggling like fucking stoned cretin. Shane laughed at a particularly funny prospect, and he started laughing so hard, his blazonry were flailing around a bit, and his get out hand landed directly on my shorts. More specifically, right on top of my covered shaft. His bridge player stayed there for just a second or two, but it felt like several min.

Once he realized where his hand was, he jumped up and said, `` Fuck fellow, I 'm so sorry ! I was n't going for your rubble. It just happened, honorable. ``

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

He agreed, and started to calm down and roll a blunt. He might give been chill now, but my nous was racing.

Was that really an accident ? Does he require my cock ? Does he make love I want his ? Should I clear a move ?

Once Shane had the blunt ready, I just tried to shrug it off and toke up like it was nix. 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 minutes, Shane dozed off on the sofa. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his hard turncock bulging through his basketball shorts. I kept staring at it, wanting to touch it. To lick it. To fellate it.

I spent what seemed like an eternity mentation of how our friendship evolved over the class, of how I did n't wan na jeopardize that, and how I did n't desire to make the repose of my arrest here awkward, and that 's if he did n't sound off me out from the first. After all those thinking, ( and I 'm surely the abundance of weed in my system had a part to wreak ) only 2 words popped in my school principal : shtup it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high and too randy to care. I gently placed my hand on top of his protrusion. He did n't move. I started to softly rub it, still nothing. Even through the tenuous material of his short pants, I felt his cock getting harder. My pecker was ready to burst at this point, and I was only getting aroused !

After a few hour, I got bolder and gradually slipped my hand under his shorts and wrapped my fingers 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 groan, but I could n't state. Shane did n't move or say anything, so I carried on. I got bolder and decided to pull down his trunks so I can get a adept smell at his cock. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his shorts just past his stifle, and his dick popped out and peck against his monotonous stomach. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 inches. Hell, nigher to 9, I 'd bet. After admiring Shane 's unit, I resumed stroking his shaft. He tossed and turned for a few seconds, which made me freeze instantly. I left my script wrapped around his cock, I could n't incite. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my best champion 's cock.

Soon after my panic, I stared at the headland ; picturing what it might taste like. I figured I 'd chance it. I licked my lips, then planted a light kiss on the tip. Not so bad, no real flavor to it. So I took it a step further and stuck the unhurt head into my sassing and gently sucked. I was liking the feeling of it in my mouth, so I did n't stop. I kept taking more of it in now, filling my mouth with inch after column inch of his hard turncock. I could get in most of it before I had the urge to gag, so I just loosen up my throat and found a comfortable distance to take in so I can make this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another indulgent moan, so I took it as a good affair and kept going. He did n't seem to be awake, or he was n't giving any indication that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his irradiation. I could finger his tool pulsing. No point in stopping now. Might as well finish him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a hand on my head. I instantly panicked, all those thinking of a ruined friendship and vacation clouded my head. I tried to sit up, but his hired hand was forcing my mouth back onto his raging pecker. And he moaning much louder now, and this metre he was conscious.

'' Keep going, please. I 'm so know close ... ''

I did n't induce time to query it, nor did I want to. I resumed my obligation and took as often of his cock into my affectionate lip as I could manage and breastfeed. After just a few second, his moan were bordering on screaming now. He was tapping on my head teacher. 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 give care. I wanted to taste him. I had to.

He let out one final cry as his turncock blastoff out enceinte ropes of cum into my mouth. I tried getting it all. After my mouth was full, I took his prick out and jerked any more cum I could out of his hammer onto my mouth 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 practiced than I would 've guessed. Not a tasting I loved, but I did n't listen it at all. I put his dick back in my mouth to clean it up and suck up whatever cum was left. After a instant or two, he was starting to get subdued, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to regain himself and opened his eyes to bet right at me. He broke out the vainglorious grin I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my brass, pulled me up to him, then kissed me right on the back talk. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my sass with his spit, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his bore lingua, and we kissed like that for several 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 babble out about this, but I can only cogitate of one thing right now. ``

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his read/write head down to my rock 'n' roll arduous cock. He wasted no clip by grabbing the top of my drawers and slid them all the way off me. And without hesitation, he took my whole cock into his strong mouth. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any chick that gave me question, by far. He took my peter in until his nose touched my trim back pubes, and he did n't even convey 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, dude. This is just fucking smashing ! I 'm gon na cum real soon .... ''

That only made him breastfeed harder and faster. Once I felt my cum rising up my diaphysis, he deepthroated my intact cock without interruption, letting my cum sliding board smoothly down his throat. This only made me wan na riot, it felt so fucking practiced ! After I finally stopped cumming, Shane took my cock out of his mouthpiece, but he was in no rush to do so. He did it very slowly, gently sucking and cleaning my shaft up along the way.

After we caught our breathing time, he came back up and gave me another passionate, tongue-tied osculation. I did n't hesitate this prison term, and returned his kiss. But this time, I could taste 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 peach about this in the morning ? It 's of late 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 shorts and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in sweat and cum, I could only imagine what the Inferno just happened, and what the fuck was gon na happen next.

region 2 coming soon !