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

I 'm 24 and in adept configuration. I do n't work, but I eat alright and have a physically demanding job, so it keeps me in chip. 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 find any man `` attractive. '' The only thing I like about men is their tool. The melodic theme of a cock in my backtalk and/or ass, or mine in theirs turns me on to no end. Other than that, guys do absolutely null for me. Call 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. nooky labels, just enjoy yourself. But anyway, let 's get down my story.

I work a lousy job. Normal, right ? Well, I recently decided to assume a small vacation ; just take on a few days to recharge my batteries, relieve stress, blah bombast blah. I chose to head to Dallas to chit-chat my estimable Quaker, let 's bid him Shane. Shane was a `` typical rocker. '' He had tattoos all over, very thin with long curly hair, 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 tell. ) Shane moved to Dallas 2 days prior for a better job and be closemouthed to family. Despite the distance, ( I 'm about 10 hours away ) we remained unaired. I was also pretty nigh with his roommates, but I was closer to Shane.

I stayed at their property, naturally. Forgot to name, we are all HUGE potheads. So, when Shane welcomed me with a fond hug at the airport, he also welcomed me with a quarter of medical-grade marijuana to initiate 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 roommates, we 'll squall them Krauthead and Lance, got home from employment, we smoked ALOT that Night. Like 90-95 % of the quarter. ( Yes, it 's true. I do n't give a good goddamn fuck what you smokers say, that shit happened. We are live, we are instrumentalist, and we are awesome. It. Fucking. Happened. )

So, after getting really high gear, Jerry and Lance called it a dark and crashed so they can turn tomorrow. So it was just Shane and I chillin'on the couch. We started watching South Park, just giggling like fucking stoned idiots. Shane laughed at a particularly funny shot, and he started laughing so hard, his munition were flailing around a bit, and his left helping hand landed directly on my shorts. More specifically, right on top of my covered pecker. His helping hand stayed there for just a secondly or two, but it felt like several minutes.

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

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

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

Was that really an accident ? Does he want my peter ? Does he know I need his ? Should I realise 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 higher still, we just chilled on the couch and continued with the appearance. After maybe 20 minutes, Shane dozed off on the couch. I looked over at him and I saw what was clearly his hard cock bulging through his hoops shorts. I kept staring at it, wanting to touch it. To lick it. To suck it.

I spent what seemed like an eternity thinking of how our friendly relationship evolved over the years, of how I did n't wan na venture that, and how I did n't desire to make the eternal rest of my stay here awkward, and that 's if he did n't recoil me out from the head start. After all those thoughts, ( and I 'm sure the abundance of weed in my system had a part to dally ) only 2 words popped in my head : nooky it.

I decided to go for it. I was too high and too horny to care. I gently placed my hand on top of his bulge. He did n't run. I started to softly rub it, still goose egg. Even through the thin stuff of his shorts, I felt his turncock getting harder. My cock was ready to explode at this distributor point, and I was only getting hornier !

After a few arcminute, I got bolder and gradually slipped my hand under his shorts and wrapped my fingerbreadth around his shaft. It was definitely a good size. It felt adult than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a mild 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 pull down his shorts so I can get a punter smell 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 thwack against his flat tum. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 in. the pits, closer to 9, I 'd bet. After admiring Shane 's unit, I resumed stroking his shaft. He tossed and turned for a few instant, which made me stop dead instantly. I left my hand wrapped around his cock, 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 skilful protagonist 's cock.

Soon after my scare, I stared at the head ; picturing what it might savor like. I figured I 'd probability it. I licked my lips, then planted a tripping kiss on the tip. Not so bad, no literal flavor to it. So I took it a step further and stay the altogether head into my sass and gently sucked. I was liking the spirit of it in my mouth, so I did n't lay off. I kept taking more of it in now, filling my mouth with in after inch of his intemperately cock. I could get in most of it before I had the urge to gag, so I just slack up my pharynx and found a comfortable length to demand in so I can make this experience last.

I heard what I thought was another soft moan, so I took it as a good thing and kept going. He did n't appear to be awake, or he was n't giving any meter reading that he was. I was sucking even harder now, and stroking his shaft. I could feel his cock pulsation. No item in stopping now. power as well cease him off.

But just before he finished, I felt a handwriting 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 paw was forcing my lip back onto his raging cock. And he moaning much louder now, and this clock time he was conscious.

'' Keep going, please. I 'm so have sex close ... ''

I did n't sustain meter to question it, nor did I want to. I resumed my tariff and took as a great deal of his rooster into my warm sassing as I could superintend and soak up. After just a few seconds, his moan were bordering on belly laugh 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 Logos out. I never tasted cum before, but I was too in the moment to like. I wanted to taste him. I had to.

He let out one final cry as his cock shot out large ropes of cum into my mouth. I tried getting it all. After my mouth was full moon, I took his prick out and jerked any more cum I could out of his cock onto my lips and brass. After he finally settled down, I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then what was left on my lips and human face. Turns out, it tastes better than I would 've guessed. Not a taste perception I loved, but I did n't take care it at all. I put his cock back in my rima oris to clean it up and sop up whatever cum was left. After a minute of arc or two, he was starting to get soft, so I took him out of my mouth.

Shane started to regain himself and opened his center to look right at me. He broke out the biggest smiling I 've ever seen on him. He grabbed my face, 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 backtalk with his tongue, wrestling it with mine. I accepted his eager natural language, 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 candy 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 headway down to my rock hard cock. He wasted no time by grabbing the top of my shorts and slid them all the way off me. And without reluctance, he took my whole dick into his warm rima oris. I moaned very loudly, very instantly. This was way better than any dame that gave me top dog, by far. He took my tool in until his nose touched my cut back loins, and he did n't even take it out. Not at first. He kept it there for a few second base and just moaned. His vocal chords vibrating just felt so. Fucking. Good.

I knew I was n't gon na concluding prospicient, and he knew it too.

'' nookie, buster. This is just fucking majuscule ! I 'm gon na cum real soon .... ''

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

After we caught our breathing spell, he came back up and gave me another passionate, incoherent kiss. I did n't hesitate this prison term, and returned his kiss. But this prison term, 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 osculation with something else entirely ! We broke the osculation and he looked at me.

'' Any hazard you want to lecture about this in the sunrise ? It 's tardily 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 kiss before grabbing his shorts and heading up to bed. As I lied there, drenched in effort and cum, I could only imagine what the hell just happened, and what the fuck was gon na bump next.

Part 2 coming soon !