"I guess that's fair, James. You're the most incredibly hot guy I've ever had the chance to blow."
"I'm sorry I can't return the favor, guy. I just know that I couldn't do that with a guy."
"It's OK," I said. I was happy to even get to see his cock. I would have liked some personal relief about that time, but you can't get blood from a turnip.
"Do you still want to go to the club, bro?"
"Sure. But you probably want to get dressed first. You hang out with me naked too long, and I'll probably try to do an encore performance."
We went to his room. He got dressed for the club. We started talking about normal friend stuff. The only thing different was a few knowing glances. It wasn't my last encounter with James. It wasn't the start of a relationship either. Sometimes the best things in life are those things that stay in the moment they were destined for.
Reflections Of A Past Affair
One afternoon, while laid back on the couch, I thought of Dave and I don't know why, as it had been several years since we had seen each other. The particular event that crossed my mind was day that I finally got my hands on Dave's cock. It was on a Saturday afternoon that we had been playing in a pickup game of soccer. A group of guys got together at the local playing field on the weekends to thrash about.
Then go out to drink beer and eat pizza afterwards. This weekend started like the others but had a decidedly different ending. Dave and I had been friends since high school. He worked for the town's newspaper and I at a TV repair shop. Dave had been popular with the girls in school. I dated enough to cover the fact that I had rather be with a guy, not a girl. I had been sucking cock since I was thirteen. But it was a well kept secret. All during the school years I'd often thought of being able to go down on Dave and milk his dick for all it's worth. However I never tried to get into his pants. This wasn't the first time that we had gotten together but somehow this weekend seemed different.
For one, Dave had called twice to make sure that I'd be there as promised. That was unusual, but he also said that we'd make a night of it after the game so I was to plan on spending the night over at his place and bring a change of clothes. Then his actions during the game were different. Dave found many opportunities to touch, grab and place his hands on me. Of course I repaid in kind. But it was the frequent pats on my butt cheeks and on two occasions making a grab for my crotch that got me thinking about a roll in the sack with him. After the game broke up we went to Pizza Hut to drink some beer and eat pizza.
All of us were filthy and tired from the play action and needed to clean and rest up. As already planned, Dave and I went to his apartment. I had brought along a change of clothing knowing I'd be spending the night. When we got back to his apartment, Dave invited me in to freshen up. We both were hot, tired, sweaty and dirty from all the dust thrown up by the players. He told me to take the first shower while he took care of something or other. I took a nice hot shower and after toweling off I laid down on the bed, still nude, to enjoy the cool air from the air conditioner. I had draped a towel over my crotch as I lay down to relax. I must have dozed off as when I woke Dave was lying along side me. My towel was gone and Dave was nude as well. We lay talking for a while. My cock was semi hard but not getting any larger or harder. I glanced over at Dave and his was the same. I knew that I had to have this guy's cock and I hoped he felt the same for me. If not, I'd be making the biggest mistake of my life very soon. About the time that was going to roll over on my left side an place my hand in his crotch the phone rang.
Dave jumped up and went around the bed to the table to answer the phone. As Dave walked to the phone I was able to get a good look at his equipment. His cock was semi hard and hanging straight down between his thighs.
It was well proportioned to his size and build. Any larger it would have appeared freakish; smaller it would have seem lacking. It was cut and had a nicely shaped blue head. The flared ridge was perfect for locking your lips around while polishing the knob. In other words, it was the perfect cock for what I hoped to be the perfect time. After a few words he hung up and said it was his girl friend wanting to take in a movie but he declined on the excuse he was too tired. As he walked back to the bed I noticed his cock had softened somewhat but was still swollen.
He asked if I wanted anything to drink while he was up. I said no and reached out to place my hand on his leg and pull him closer. He took a half step as I sat up on the side of the bed. I pulled him closer so that he was standing between my legs. This put his crotch on level with my face. I looked up at him and he had his head angled down looking at me. We made eye contact and without saying anything I knew he wanted me to suck on his cock.
He reached down to grasp his cock at it's base. It was getting large and hard by this time as was mine. Dave positioned his dick and aimed it for my mouth. I opened my mouth and leaned forward to meet his manhood. Dave placed the head of his cock inside the "O" made by my lips. I tongued the head and gave it a good polish job. He was leaking pre-cum at a good flow. I pulled him closer and let him enter me even further. I was bobbing my head to take deep drinks of his cock. It got larger and fatter. It was filling my mouth. Dave was getting into my sucking his cock and started to plunge ever deeper into my mouth.
Finally I relaxed and let him fuck my face to the hilt. My face was buried in his pubs. His balls were pressed against my chin and my nose was in his belly. He held me there for several moments. I worked my mouth up and down the shaft. Stopping occasionally to give him some tongue action along the bottom of his cock. I'd pull back and work that well shaped head. I could feel him getting even stiffer and larger in diameter. I pulled off to get a look at was I was working on and it was a beautiful sight. His cock was glistening with a mixture of my saliva and his pre-cum. His piss slit was open in preparation of releasing his load.
I gripped his shaft and slowly gave him a hand job. The more I stroked the more he leaked pre-cum. I was having to swallow more frequently. I could feel the heat of his cock. It was a wonderful feeling to have another person in such a state of excitement and under your control and both of you enjoying the situation. All this action had Dave extremely aroused. His cock had reached it's full stature and his breathing was more labored. A soft moan escaped his lips. I knew that if I wanted to receive his load I would have to get my mouth in position fast. As I was preparing to do just that he grunted and said he was cumming. Dave pulled my head back toward him as shot his load. It was hot and not too thick. It filled my mouth and some shot directly into my throat. I pulled back and opened my mouth to get a breath and another shot came from his balls and landed onto my tongue. The cum was still attached to his cock head and looked like my mouth was tied to his cock with a white string. I moved forward to lap this last bit of cum up and to swallow my friend's load. Dave had one hand behind my head and the other on my neck He could feel my throat muscles contract as I swallowed his cum. He had one more good shot that I took care of and then he fell over on top of me and let his cock stay in my mouth.
He let it stay there for several minutes letting it soak and finish draining the last of his cum. He then turned so that we were head to toe and proceeded to suck on my cock. I lay there too exhausted to do anything but allow my dick to grow larger in Dave's wanting mouth. Dave worked on me like a pro.
I fleetingly wondered where he picked up this skill but the pleasure was much too good for me concentrate on that for now. I was already excited to the max before he put a lip lock on me and now I was having a hard time controlling not shooting my load. But I was loosing that fight fast. I let Dave know I was shooting and he pulled back to where just the head of my cock was inside his mouth. He started to work the head with his tongue and that carried me over the top.
I blasted one hell of a pent up load of cum into his mouth and throat. He drank it all. Dave got back up the bed and lay alongside me and we cuddled and kissed. It was in that position we drifted off to sleep. Dave and I had many other nights and stolen moments but this one has
always stayed vivid in my mind as it was a fantasy come true.
Wet Dream of Sucking Cock
This is a letter I wrote to a friend while I was living abroad. I really started to open myself up to new possibilities and am trying to understand my sexuality.
Hey Man,
I had a very interesting dream last night and I thought I would tell you about it. It was very erotic. I can't remember every detail perfectly, but I will try to fill in the gaps. I know it doesn't make a ton of sense, but it's a dream after all! ;)
I was on another trip, traveling around in a strange place I'd never been. I remember being out and touring around and it was raining really bad. I was soaking wet while trying to find a place to stay. After a lot of searching, I did find a hostel that was taking people, but they were so busy people were sharing rooms and even beds. I had to share a bed with a guy who I had recently met, and due to the torrential downpour we both soaked, so all our clothes were hanging up to dry.
Being naked in a bed with another man was difficult for me. I remember feeling conflicted and confused. I even have to admit to myself that I was very turned on, to the point that I had to will myself not to become erect. I don't even know this guy, so what would he think it I was pitching a tent under the blanket we are sharing?
So I was on my side of the bed lying on my side, so that my back was to my companion. He reached over to the bedside table which was on my side and while doing so his penis slapped against my butt. The feel of his heavy half hard cock slapping against my ass so unnerved me that I tried to roll away and rolled right off the bed! I took the blankets with me as well, leaving him surprised and sitting on the bed completely uncovered. I blushed and apologized, and hopped back up on the bed.
He was fully hard when I jumped back on the bed, which I noticed because his cock is so big and hard. He had rock hard abs and piercing eyes too.
"Man!" I thought to myself "He is so big and strong and hot!".
I thought that I took this all in quickly and discreetly, but I was staring at him. Now I am a bit fuzzy on exactly what happened next, but I think he said something about me liking what I saw and I mumbled something lame in response.
So then he starts stroking his cock while looking deeply into my eyes. My blood is just pounding in my ears now, and my face is beet red. He reaches out with his hand and starts pulling on the back of my head, pulling me down face to face with his meaty prick. I think to myself that I have to pull away, but I don't. My rock hard cock (when did I get hard?) has given me away, he knows that I want to do it. What am I doing? I shouldn't do this, it is perverse and wrong. But I can't deny that my mouth is literally watering.
I tell him I am too scared to put it in my mouth, but I will stroke him if he wants. He puts his hands behind his head and stares at me so cockily and says go ahead. I have jerked my own dick about a million times, but the feeling of touching another man's dick is just so exciting and different, it is hard to explain. I can't believe I am doing this but at the same time I have wanted and wished for this for so long.
I tentatively reached out and wrapped my fingers around his throbbing member. I slowly work my hand up and down, with some squeezing pressure, but not too much.
"You're a first timer aren't you?" he asks me.
"Umm, yeah, I guess." I stupidly mumble.
I can't even look him in the eyes when I'm talking. I'm just staring straight at his cock and balls.
So I start stroking his dick, slowly at first and twisting my hand when I get to the mushroom tip. Fuck this is so hot. I am so horny I feel totally light headed. I spit on my hand to add some lubricant. This is so fun. So I start to jerk it a bit faster, milking his cock now. Without knowing exactly what he likes, I start alternating my rhythm, just like I do when I'm tugging my own dick. I am so hot I can't keep my hands off myself. I sit up and move closer to him, bringing my dick into contact with his. The feeling is just electric. I take both our cocks in hand and bring the two together. Now with both hands I start jerking our dicks in unison.
What a sight! I feel like I have been waiting my whole life for this. Oh man, I can't hold back, after only a few seconds I am shooting my cum all over the place, making a huge mess. His cock and balls are slippery and soaked with my stuff. Aw, it is so dirty.
I have lost all control of myself now, I get my face down into his crotch and start lapping my cum up like a puppy. He starts calling me nasty names, and I love it. I am a dirty slut and a little whore. I want to be his slut so badly. I would give him anything.
"Dick licker, cock sucker, faggot" and on and on. I pull his big fat dick into my mouth, man it seems even bigger when it is inside my mouth. I can feel my jaws and cheeks stretching to accommodate his fat cock. I try to move my head up and down but I am obviously a rookie and I am awkward. I scrape his dick accidentally with my teeth, but he is well past the point of caring.
He grabs the back of my head and pulls me all the way down and tells me to swallow his cum. How can I do it? I don't even know his name! But I want it so bad. Oh, I am trying not to gag, it is too far into my throat! He won't let go of my head. I can feel him shooting his dirty cum into my mouth and throat.
I gulp and try to swallow it all, but the taste is strange and I am suddenly feeling ashamed of myself. He doesn't care though, he doesn't ask me how I'm feeling. My sexy stud pulls me even further onto his dick and continues to curse and grunt at me. I am a little cock sucking bitch. I love it.
That's about it man. I am so fucking horny it is ridiculous. It was awesome having such an erotic dream but it made me so frustrated because it was only a dream! Someday hopefully this will be a real experience.
Tijuana Hotel
Back in my hotel room I'd already stripped down to my boxers and vest in anticipation of his arrival. He'd been looking at me in the lobby bar for a while and we'd had snatches of conversation. He finished work at 2 p.m., so I figured there was an opportunity for him to slip up to my room before he left the hotel. At one point he hid from the view of the other staff at the side of a large drinks cabinet and fondled his crotch. When I called for the bill I signed, and pointing to my room number, asked if he'd remember it. As he bent over to pick up the bill he whispered, "see you soon."
When the faint knock came I opened the door and he quickly stepped inside, removing his shoes as I shut the door behind him. I noticed he wasn't wearing socks. He seemed shy now, just nodding hello, though the growing bulge in the front of my boxers must have removed any fears that he'd come there by mistake. I kissed him briefly, then unbuttoned his waiter's shirt, removed it and hung it on the back of a chair. Like me, he was wearing a white vest underneath and he pulled it up over his head, revealing the dark smooth skin of his torso, his delicately carved abdominal muscles and the flat expanse of his chest. His nipples were small and dark, and there were black hairs, sparse and wiry, around his navel.
He was still wearing his black uniform trousers as I held him tightly, feeling his warm body and kissing his lips, dry at first but increasingly thick and warm and moist. My cock was hard and stiff already, standing up in the front of my boxers, and he fondled it through the soft silk, a small wet patch appearing in the maroon and yellow paisley pattern. I undid his belt and unzipped his fly, plunging my hand in to feel the warm cotton of his briefs and the firm flesh underneath. I pulled his trousers off and folded them on the chair. He had slim but muscular legs, like a long distance runner, and the skin was paler than that on his chest. Short dark hairs covered his legs and stray crinkled pubic hairs poked out from one leg of his white underpants.
I held him more tightly, pressing our erections together and feeling the heat of his skin and body, sliding my arms down his back and over the hard rising muscles of his backside, the muscles clenching as he massaged his groin against mine. I took a breather to remove my vest, and as I pulled it over my head I felt his hands unbutton the fly of my boxers and pull the opening apart, revealing my stiff cock to the light of day.
"Shall I draw the curtains?" he asked.
"It's OK. We're twenty-two floors up; I don't think anyone can see."
He smiled and dropped down to his knees, grabbing my cock with his left hand and pulling it fully out of my shorts. He nuzzled the head, sniffed it deeply, then slid the foreskin back and wrapped his mouth around the glans. Slowly, slowly, he started sucking hard on my cock, licking the head and nibbling the string of flesh underneath, lathering the full length of the shaft then burying it deep into his mouth. The sucking and massaging felt great and I could feel my balls rising underneath. His right hand slipped into the leg of my boxers and massaged underneath, gradually moving back between my legs to probe at my hole. After some minutes of this soft, erotic pleasure he removed his hands and yanked my boxers down, and I stepped out of them, feeling my naked body warm and responsive to his stimulation.
He continued to work on my cock, sucking my scrotum and licking my balls, then diving back hungrily onto the head. Both his hands now moved behind and massaged my arse, splaying the cheeks and pushing his fingers into my anus as his head buried down into my pubic hair.
I felt I was already close to coming, so withdrew from his mouth and lifted him up. He was still in his white briefs, his cock large and stiff across the front of them. I laid him face down on the end of the bed, his legs down to the floor, and pulled the back of his briefs down. His buttocks were slim, smooth, with a small j-shaped scar on the left one. I pulled his cheeks apart to reveal the small neat dark hole and plunged my face into it, licking and lubricating the wrinkled skin and pushing my tongue inside. Face down on the bed, I could hear him moaning, and his body was twitching in pleased response.
With my face still buried in his arse and my tongue working overtime, my hands grabbed the sides of his briefs and pulled them down over his thighs and lower legs, taking them off and throwing them up on the chair with his clothes. I took each of his legs in turn and placed them on my shoulders, kneeling behind him as he remained face down on the bed. I began long licking strokes away from his anus towards his balls, pressing and kneading with my nose, face and tongue. His balls were small and tight, the skin of his sac hairless and very smooth. I could see his pendulous cock hard and twitching underneath in response to my actions.
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