This is a dependable history. I 'll say it occurred mid-October 2015. Let me explain a little about myself first. Yes, I know nobody gives a bullshit, 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 O.K. and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in hindrance. My pecker is a modest 6.5 inches, 7 on a right day. Just putting it out there now, I 'm not gay. I am very much attracted to woman. I would n't even say I 'm bi. Like at all. I do n't find any man `` attractive. '' The only thing I like about men is their prick. The idea of a cock in my rima oris and/or ass, or mine in theirs turns me on to no end. Other than that, cat do absolutely nothing for me. forebode it what you want, but if I do n't find a man sexually attractive, that does n't necessarily make me gay or bi. Maybe that 's just me. Fuck recording label, just enjoy yourself. But anyway, let 's start my story.

I work a icky job. Normal, right ? Well, I recently decided to take a diminished vacation ; just aim a few days to recharge my batteries, relieve stress, rant blah blah. I chose to head to Dallas to visit my honorable friend, let 's call up him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very reduce with long curly hairsbreadth, and wore nothing but clothing that was related to euphony somehow. He was n't in any way gay. ( Or at least not that I could severalise. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 years prior for a better job and be penny-pinching to fellowship. Despite the length, ( I 'm about 10 hours away ) we remained close. I was also pretty shut with his roommates, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their place, naturally. Forgot to remark, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a warm up hug at the airport, he also welcomed me with a quarter of medical-grade marijuana to get going 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 roommate, we 'll call them Jerry and Lance, got abode from work, we smoked ALOT that night. Like 90-95 % of the quarter. ( Yes, it 's unfeigned. I do n't give a unspoiled goddamn fuck what you smokers say, that bastard happened. We are experienced, we are musicians, and we are awesome. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really senior high school, Jerry and Lance called it a Nox and crashed so they can function tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the couch. We started watching Confederate States of America Park, just giggling like fucking stoned idiots. Shane laughed at a particularly funny panorama, and he started laughing so hard, his arms were flailing around a bit, and his leave deal landed directly on my short circuit. More specifically, right on top of my pass over cock. His script stayed there for just a sec or two, but it felt like several minutes.

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

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

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

Was that really an chance event ? Does he require my tool ? Does he know I require his ? Should I shit a move ?

Once Shane had the blunt fix, I just tried to shrug it off and toke up like it was nothing. So after finishing off the blunt and getting even gamey still, we just chilled on the couch and continued with the show. After maybe 20 hour, Shane dozed off on the couch. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his hard cock bulging through his basketball shortstop. I kept staring at it, wanting to bear on it. To lick it. To absorb it.

I spent what seemed like an eternity mentation of how our friendship evolved over the eld, of how I did n't wan na jeopardize that, and how I did n't want to make the rest of my stoppage here awkward, and that 's if he did n't kick me out from the starting. After all those thoughts, ( and I 'm surely the teemingness of locoweed in my organisation had a region to play ) only 2 words popped in my head : Fuck it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high school and too ruttish to care. I gently placed my hand on top of his bulge. He did n't proceed. I started to softly rub it, still zero. Even through the dilute material of his shortstop, I felt his putz getting harder. My prick was make to bust at this power point, and I was only getting aroused !

After a few transactions, I got bolder and gradually slipped my hand under his shortstop and wrapped my finger's breadth around his scape. 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 get out down his trunks so I can get a upright face at his cock. I 'm already in, might as well go for broke, right ?

I slid his shorts just past his knees, and his cock popped out and smacked against his flat stomach. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 in. Hell, closemouthed 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 hired man wrapped around his stopcock, I could n't impress. But, just as soon as it was over, he dozed back off, even lightly snoring. After regaining myself, I continued exploring my best friend 's cock.

Soon after my scare, I stared at the pass ; picturing what it might taste like. I figured I 'd prospect it. I licked my lips, then planted a light kiss on the tip. Not so bad, no literal flavor to it. So I took it a footstep further and bind the whole head into my mouth and gently sucked. I was liking the feeling of it in my sass, so I did n't stop. I kept taking to a greater extent of it in now, filling my mouth with inch after inch of his voiceless cock. I could get in most of it before I had the itch to gag, so I just unwind my throat and found a comfortable length to take in so I can fix this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another soft moan, so I took it as a proficient thing and kept going. He did n't seem to be arouse, or he was n't giving any indication that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his shaft. I could feel his dick pulsing. No spot 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 thought process of a bankrupt friendship and vacation clouded my mind. I tried to sit up, but his deal was forcing my rima oris back onto his raging cock. And he moaning practically louder now, and this clip he was conscious.

'' support going, please. I 'm so fucking finish ... ''

I did n't take time to interview it, nor did I want to. I resumed my obligation and took as a lot of his cock into my warm mouth as I could get by and suck. After just a few irregular, his moans were bordering on screams 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 give-and-take out. I never tasted cum before, but I was too in the mo to manage. I wanted to taste him. I had to.

He let out one final cry as his cock scene out gravid roach of cum into my rima oris. I tried getting it all. After my rima oris was total, I took his cock out and jerked any more cum I could out of his putz onto my lip and face. After he finally settled down, I swallowed the cum in my sass, then what was left on my lip and face. Turns out, it tastes better than I would 've guessed. Not a taste I loved, but I did n't listen it at all. I put his hammer back in my mouth to clean it up and lactate whatever cum was left. After a bit or two, he was starting to get mild, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to recover himself and opened his eyes to look right at me. He broke out the crowing smiling I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my face, pulled me up to him, then kissed me right wing on the sass. I was n't expecting it, but I ended up kissing him back. He pushed through my lips with his knife, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his eager glossa, 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 spill the beans about this, but I can only think of one thing right now. ``

And with that, he flipped me over and moved his capitulum down to my rock hard cock. He wasted no time by grabbing the top of my drawers and slue them all the way off me. And without faltering, he took my entirely cock into his warm mouth. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any dame that gave me header, by far. He took my cock in until his nose touched my trimmed loins, and he did n't even take it out. Not at first. He kept it there for a few seconds and just moaned. His song chords vibrating just felt so. Fucking. Good.

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

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

That only made him go down on harder and faster. Once I felt my cum rising up my lance, he deepthroated my stallion cock without break, letting my cum slide smoothly down his throat. This only made me wan na screeching, it felt so fucking sound ! After I finally stopped cumming, Shane took my peter out of his mouth, 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 breath, he came back up and gave me another passionate, tongue-tied kiss. I did n't pause this prison term, and returned his osculation. But this time, I could savor 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 osculation with something else entirely ! We broke the kiss and he looked at me.

'' Any luck you want to talk about this in the break of day ? It 's late and that really pass over 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 short pants and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in sweat and cum, I could only imagine what the hell on earth just happened, and what the screw was gon na happen next.

function 2 coming soon !