Originally Posted by Penguy
How did you find your suck buddy. Would love to hear the details
I'll tell you the true story about how a friend of mine found his first suck buddy when he was about 24 years old. (I've told my story here before, I started sucking dick in high school.)
His name was Jack and he was a pretty good friend of mine, we both attended the University of Houston together and he lived just down the street. One night there was a big bash at the school, the Replacements and the Minutemen were headlining (I've dated myself there) so I gave Jack a ride to the concert.
It was a totally straight deal. We were partying out with the chicks, dancing, drinking a lot of beer, smoking dope and I think Jack might have taken some ecstasy, but I wasn't into X. Jack was a real beautiful lad and, well, so was I, but we didn't pick up any chicks that night. I suspect we drank too much and the crowd was too thick, music too loud, night too sweaty.
We pointed my pick-up truck towards home about 2 am and when we got in front of his house where he was to get off, Jack was almost too smashed to get out. So I turned the motor off and we had a smoke, trying to have a conversation as fucked up people do.
But truth was I wasn't near as fucked up as Jack and to this day I remember this one line that came out of his mouth. He said, "Lusty, I feel like a girl."
I shook my head, saying something like "Jesus, your a drunk motherfucker, you know that Jack, your fucked up."
He drawled it out like drunks do, "No, Lusty, I mean it maaaaan, I feel just like a girl. You know whaa I meannnn?"
"You mean you feel fucking horny like a bitch?" I said.
"Yeah, like a hoooot bitch, man, I'm horny. But it's like a girl horniness. Have you ever felt that way, Lusty."
Well, I knew that Jack was one of my totally straight friends so I had always behaved totally straight around him, but I was also "out" in the sense that I had gay friends who I had sex with, but I had girlfriends too, so my sexuality was a matter of some controversy, I suppose, around the school. Maybe Jack knew I was bisexual.
Whatever the case, my cock got hard. I decide to make my move. I had long blonde hair in a ponytail, so I pulled the tie out and shook my hair down on my face and gave him a coy look. "I kind of feel like a hot slut too, Jack." I hissed, flicking my only half smoked fag out the window.
Then we slowly, tentative leaned into each other, just like in the movies, and my tongue found his mouth and he was really just like a fucking girl. He submissive laid back into the car seat and we made out for a couple of minutes. Then I was grapple to get my cock out of my zipper and sliding down in my seat so I could push Jack's head down on my dick.
I whispered, "suck it, you little slut."
He was a crap cocksucker. Hurt like shit, he was chewing on my boner!
Then a couple of black guys walked by looking at us with that Uh Huh look.
I said to Jack we should go into his house now. He was real fucked up. We staggered to his door. I had to get his keys out of his pocket. His cock was raging hard in his jeans. I dropped his keys and when I got on my hands and knees to find them I came up to find Jack lean against the door his stiffy prominent in his jeans. I rubbed my face in his crotch, biting his cock through the fabric of his jeans, hoping he wouldn't pass out before we got naked.
Once inside, we tore off our clothe in the darkness lit only by one of those yellow streetlamps through the window. Jack really came to life. We didn't talk. The only sound was of the night. Cicadas, frogs, distant dogs barking. That and sucking and slurping.
It was obvious that Jack had never had sex with a guy. he didn't know what to do. He knew how to kiss, but not suck. His hands were all over me like I was a chick. He wanted to suck my tits. So I took over. I sucked his nuts and licked his asshole while I was slowly jerking him and then moved back to sucking his cock and started to ease my forefinger into his anus. I knew not to go too fast on his anus because I didn't want him to cum quickly. For a while we sixty-nined. Then I gave up on him as a hopeless cock sucker and decided to go for the money shot. I sucked him off like the god damn great cocksucker I was, sucking and jacking and fondling his ass to a back-arching orgasm letting him shoot his wad into a long arch over my face, hair and back.
And that was it. Jack passed out.
I was so excited I had cum too, just rubbing my hard-on on the bed while sucking him off. I got dressed and stumbled home a few doors down the street. I was still so horny I was hoping those two black guys might be still lurking around and might give me a good assfucking in the back yard. But they were gone. I fell asleep after jacking off again.
The next day I had a pretty good hang over and I saw Jack on his front porch when I came back to get my pickup in the afternoon. He acted like he didn't remember what had happened the night before so I did the same. I was disappointed, but whatever.
Then about a month later he invited me up to his uncle's house on Lake Travis because he was going to watching the place while his uncle was travelling. And that's were I taught Jack the fine art of cocksucking and homosexual fucking.
We were fuck and suck buddies for a couple of years and then for another decade Jack was a reliable, longlasting stud whenever I had a hot girlfriend who wanted to fuck a cute guy with me or I needed an extra cock at a gangbang. Heck, I suppose I could call him up today and see what he's up to, but we haven't talk in years and live far apart. He probably has kids and a fat Southern Baptist wife who makes him go to church regularly.