That ideal blowjob buddy from your past

OlFiddleMan

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I suppose most bi or gay guys have either a particularly memorable blowjob buddy experience or an idealized fantasy of what it would be like. My highpoint came about 12 years ago when I met a guy in an online bisexual forum who was just looking to get some occasional head and hangout. He was a 20 year old junior in college, mixed Hispanic/Scandinavian heritage, with a small build (he was about 5'4-5" and no more than 130 lbs or so--I saw a picture of his mother once at his apartment, strikingly beautiful but very tiny latina whom he obviously inherited some of his size from). He had somewhat of an androgynous yet handsome look, with expressive dark eyes and only the slightest wisp of facial hair, but also a nice thick 6 incher in his pants.

The first time we chatted he was open about leaning more straight than bi and not really looking to do any sucking himself, but just being very horny and looking for an outlet and openminded enough not to care whether it was a man or woman's lips nursing on his dick. We met up one weekend at his apartment (I figured he would be more comfortable in a familiar surrounding his first time) when his roommate was working a long shift and we had his place to ourselves. After half an hour of drinking and watching a game on TV I casually asked if he was still interested in getting his cock sucked. He blushed and admitted he was excited but also pretty nervous. I told him he could lift his butt up a little off the seat so I could pull down his shorts and close his eyes and relax and I would take care of the rest. I slid them down and his brownish-tan cock popped out, already stiffening and towering over a plump pair of nuts. Resting my face in his lap, I sucked his balls into my mouth and began slowly stroking his cock with my hand, teasing the head with my thumb as I tugged on the shaft, while he leaned his head back and let out a soft hum/sigh. After a few minutes coating his nuts with my saliva, I licked my way up his rock hard and sensitive shaft and began nursing on his mushroom head while he began to audibly encourage me. I slowly lowered my lips down his tube a half inch at a time, twirling my tongue and varying the intensity of the suction to try and mimic the feel of a receptive pussy--i was gratified when I began feeling him move his fingers through my hair and slightly guide my face while his ass began lifting off the couch to thrust more of his cock into my mouth. That first blowjob was somewhere between a leisurely probing of my mouth cavity and a skullfuck, and I enjoyed it when he started gripping my head tightly and forcing his erection deeper, as I tried to keep from coughing on his deeper penetrations as his wet balls began to nuzzle near my chin. It didn't take too long before I felt his pacing get erratic and could sense he was about to blow his load. He called out, twice, that he was gonna cum, I guess to be polite and give me ample warning if i wanted to pull off him. Instead I buried my face tight against his crotch as I felt the telltale surge in his shaft and the pisshole of his cock splooged forth three thick ropes of semen before dribbling out a few more pulses of jizz--I gulped heartily so he would know I appreciated the offering of such a bountiful load (Later on, I would tell him he never had to announce when he was cumming if he didn't want to--it was a GIVEN that I was going to swallow his spunk, unless HE decided he'd rather coat my face, or anyplace else, with his goo. A nice-looking, virile young guy with some cum-filled balls, I figured he'd earned that right). I kept my mouth on his meat long after he had stopped cumming, allowing him to soften in my mouth as his hand massaged my forehead and his breathing returned to normal. I finally lifted my lips from his dick and sat up and he said breathily, "Thanks, that felt awesome!" I thanked him for the big load, then we got a bite to eat from the fridge, continued to watch the game and engaged in some small talk for an hour.

At that point I asked him if he felt like he needed another round of head that night or if i was good to go. He laughed and said he felt pretty well drained. As he was walking me to the door I told him, "Listen, I know how it is, a young guy with classes and a part-time job and stressed out half the time. Some days you just want a warm, receptive place to thrust your dick into and let out all the anxiousness inside you in one big burst of baby batter so you can relax and enjoy life a little. If you want to, we can make this a standing appointment." His face lit up and we agreed to meet every other weekend--at least, that was the formal schedule. Every now and then I'd get a call at work, "Hey, it's David, I've got a big test in a couple of days and I'm randy as fuck. Can I cum over tonight and drop a load between your lips?" I didn't mind that my mouth was a jizz receptacle for his swollen testicles, it actually turned me on. As we got better acquainted I'd suck a load out of his balls and he'd be like,"Hey, do you mind keeping your mouth on my cock for awhile? I'm feeling really pent up and hot tonight, I feel like I can shoot out 2 or 3 helpings." I didn't mind, and he never disappointed. Over time he ended up giving me a few handjobs but wasn't into giving head, which didn't bother me--I could practically get off just by the feeling of his urgent thrusts against my inner cheeks and the roof of my mouth. We kept up the arrangement for 7 or 8 months and over that time I probably swallowed at least 3 dozen loads--on many nights there'd be multiples. I'm sure no more than a month ever goes by when I don't take a few moments to think back about him--the warm smile, fun personality, and those everfull nuts of his.
 
My favorite, hmmmm.....I've had a few favorites that I've cherished in my memory over the years. All of them pretty much happened when I was 18 and 19 years old, maybe it was just being sorta innocent compared to later experiences that made it more powerful.

The first was with my best friend Rene, He and I were the same age and we lived next door to each other. It just kind of happened. Two horny boys that liked each other a lot. We started masturbating together, then one night he kissed me. After that we did everything, but 69ing with him was always the best. We lust seemed to know each others bodies and when to hold back and when to go for it.....:heart:

The other was from back then too. An older neighbor guy loved sucking cock. I wasn't the only twink he sucked, but I know he loved having me over. He really loved sucking cock and always made you cum after a long session with him. He had a really nice cock too.
 
My favorite, hmmmm.....I've had a few favorites that I've cherished in my memory over the years. All of them pretty much happened when I was 18 and 19 years old, maybe it was just being sorta innocent compared to later experiences that made it more powerful.

The first was with my best friend Rene, He and I were the same age and we lived next door to each other. It just kind of happened. Two horny boys that liked each other a lot. We started masturbating together, then one night he kissed me. After that we did everything, but 69ing with him was always the best. We lust seemed to know each others bodies and when to hold back and when to go for it.....:heart:

The other was from back then too. An older neighbor guy loved sucking cock. I wasn't the only twink he sucked, but I know he loved having me over. He really loved sucking cock and always made you cum after a long session with him. He had a really nice cock too.
I love these sexy memories...
It's good to share. You know what it’s like when that thermonuclear detonation first starts exploding in your pants, and you’re so ravenously hungry to try it out? To find out what it feels like to do this, to find out how delightfully pleasurable it feels to slot this into there? Well… that was me for sure. A permanent hard-on. A constant horniness that refused to subside no matter how many times I toss off, which fractures any attempts I might have had at concentrating on academic subjects. And the thought that other boys have that same compulsive curiosity, and cocks that are different, bigger or smaller, cut or uncut, long and slender or fat and stubby. I want to touch them all. And after a first few fumbling games… yes, a cock feels good in your mouth. I get to suck one cock. Then another. I guess word gets around that Tristan sucks cock, because very soon I have more friends than I ever had before, and they all want their cocks sucked. And I love each and every dirty little secret meeting. Spunk tastes good. I cum in my pants as I suck a cock. Sometimes I sixty-nine with one regular guy. Another boy… bigger than me, says he wants to put his cock in my bottom, and I’m too scared to refuse. And it feels strange, but very exciting. So the next time, he does it to me again. I suck a circle of boys, three at a time in someone’s bedroom, they jostle each other for ‘their turn’, and I try to be fair, sucking each one equally… Then we are in the school showers after a game of football. A guy I don’t know reaches out and gets hold of my cock. I look up in delighted surprise. He’s smiling. He also has a nice a cock. A sense a new adventure beginning… Yes, I was that slutty schoolboy, in so many ways….
 
Might sound strange but it was my first guy. Both of us older. He had some experience I had none. Lots of trying things for the first time for both of us. Turned into a serious multi-year FWB friendship. Wish he were still around.
 
I would honestly have to say it would be my 1st also, it was hot that I also was his 1st. He was so eager to please wanting much more so to give me pleasure than receive it himself, I also was so eager to please him so he never did go without. When he sucked me it sent literal shivers down my spine like no man has since, too bad we drifted apart which was my fault I think I may have actually pushed him away. We were so young back then now 63 I sometimes have wondered what happened to him.
 
I love these sexy memories...
It's good to share. You know what it’s like when that thermonuclear detonation first starts exploding in your pants, and you’re so ravenously hungry to try it out? To find out what it feels like to do this, to find out how delightfully pleasurable it feels to slot this into there? Well… that was me for sure. A permanent hard-on. A constant horniness that refused to subside no matter how many times I toss off, which fractures any attempts I might have had at concentrating on academic subjects. And the thought that other boys have that same compulsive curiosity, and cocks that are different, bigger or smaller, cut or uncut, long and slender or fat and stubby. I want to touch them all. And after a first few fumbling games… yes, a cock feels good in your mouth. I get to suck one cock. Then another. I guess word gets around that Tristan sucks cock, because very soon I have more friends than I ever had before, and they all want their cocks sucked. And I love each and every dirty little secret meeting. Spunk tastes good. I cum in my pants as I suck a cock. Sometimes I sixty-nine with one regular guy. Another boy… bigger than me, says he wants to put his cock in my bottom, and I’m too scared to refuse. And it feels strange, but very exciting. So the next time, he does it to me again. I suck a circle of boys, three at a time in someone’s bedroom, they jostle each other for ‘their turn’, and I try to be fair, sucking each one equally… Then we are in the school showers after a game of football. A guy I don’t know reaches out and gets hold of my cock. I look up in delighted surprise. He’s smiling. He also has a nice a cock. A sense a new adventure beginning… Yes, I was that slutty schoolboy, in so many ways….
Tristan, it's nice to read and learn that I was not the only young man who came in his pants while sucking cock! I thought it was from stuff I did at an earlier age (leaving that right there for the mods).

Anyway, back to the question at hand (or rather in my mouth). The first guy I sucked as an adult was when I was 40 ish. We played on and off for 5-6 years, and I knew his cock like the back of my hand. He was just 4-5 years younger, but he really taught me things about M2M sex. We had a MMM threesome (story on my profile) and later he would be the first one to claim my ass as an adult. But boy oh boy did I love sucking him!!! He would occasionally return the favor, but we both knew why I was naked in his apartment, and that was to please him with my mouth!

Ah, the good old days!
 
I love these sexy memories...
It's good to share. You know what it’s like when that thermonuclear detonation first starts exploding in your pants, and you’re so ravenously hungry to try it out? To find out what it feels like to do this, to find out how delightfully pleasurable it feels to slot this into there? Well… that was me for sure. A permanent hard-on. A constant horniness that refused to subside no matter how many times I toss off, which fractures any attempts I might have had at concentrating on academic subjects. And the thought that other boys have that same compulsive curiosity, and cocks that are different, bigger or smaller, cut or uncut, long and slender or fat and stubby. I want to touch them all. And after a first few fumbling games… yes, a cock feels good in your mouth. I get to suck one cock. Then another. I guess word gets around that Tristan sucks cock, because very soon I have more friends than I ever had before, and they all want their cocks sucked. And I love each and every dirty little secret meeting. Spunk tastes good. I cum in my pants as I suck a cock. Sometimes I sixty-nine with one regular guy. Another boy… bigger than me, says he wants to put his cock in my bottom, and I’m too scared to refuse. And it feels strange, but very exciting. So the next time, he does it to me again. I suck a circle of boys, three at a time in someone’s bedroom, they jostle each other for ‘their turn’, and I try to be fair, sucking each one equally… Then we are in the school showers after a game of football. A guy I don’t know reaches out and gets hold of my cock. I look up in delighted surprise. He’s smiling. He also has a nice a cock. A sense a new adventure beginning… Yes, I was that slutty schoolboy, in so many ways….
Very hot!!
 
My best was just before the pandemic. I was traveling, and had a free evening. On a chat site, I don't remember which one, I let it be known I was looking for a cock to suck. Soon I had arranged for a guy to come to my hotel room.

When he arrived I was overwhelmed by his masculinity. That feeling grew stronger when we got naked. He was not fully erect, but his cock was larger than most I have sucked, and it was beautiful.

We got in bedl, and he told me it might take a minute for it to get fully hard. I told him I could help with that. I took his cock into my mouth, and it felt wonderful.

I gave him a long slow blowjob. He was clearly enjoying it as was I. I edged him a few times, and finally he begged me to make him cum. When we did I felt powerful jets of cum in my mouth. Of course I swallowed.

He was spent, but he helped me masturbate. It felt wonderful. For the first time I had romantic feelings for a man. When he left he embraced me. I felt something I had never felt before. I think it was something akin to what a woman feels after having a great sexual experience with a man.
 
the one that cums to mind to me was a an legal age boy I was in school with. We lived on the same block and we would go to the Y, back when the Y was for males only, and swin nude, and themn walk back home, and stroke each other eiter at my house or his. One afternoon we were at his house stroking each other and he kissed m, and we wound up in his bed.His mom, who rarely wore much if anything walked in on us, and said sorry and left us to finish. from then on we were always at his house.
 
the one that cums to mind to me was a an legal age boy I was in school with. We lived on the same block and we would go to the Y, back when the Y was for males only, and swin nude, and themn walk back home, and stroke each other eiter at my house or his. One afternoon we were at his house stroking each other and he kissed m, and we wound up in his bed.His mom, who rarely wore much if anything walked in on us, and said sorry and left us to finish. from then on we were always at his house.
WOW!!! Wish I had a friend with a Mom like that in my younger days
 
Yes it was great to have a place to go get naked in bed, have each other and not worry about anything.I should tell you that his mom fucked our brauins out too.but We were much more interested in out cocks than her pussy at that time.
OMG!!! so HOT!!! you have me so horny!
 
I suppose most bi or gay guys have either a particularly memorable blowjob buddy experience or an idealized fantasy of what it would be like. My highpoint came about 12 years ago when I met a guy in an online bisexual forum who was just looking to get some occasional head and hangout. He was a 20 year old junior in college, mixed Hispanic/Scandinavian heritage, with a small build (he was about 5'4-5" and no more than 130 lbs or so--I saw a picture of his mother once at his apartment, strikingly beautiful but very tiny latina whom he obviously inherited some of his size from). He had somewhat of an androgynous yet handsome look, with expressive dark eyes and only the slightest wisp of facial hair, but also a nice thick 6 incher in his pants.

The first time we chatted he was open about leaning more straight than bi and not really looking to do any sucking himself, but just being very horny and looking for an outlet and openminded enough not to care whether it was a man or woman's lips nursing on his dick. We met up one weekend at his apartment (I figured he would be more comfortable in a familiar surrounding his first time) when his roommate was working a long shift and we had his place to ourselves. After half an hour of drinking and watching a game on TV I casually asked if he was still interested in getting his cock sucked. He blushed and admitted he was excited but also pretty nervous. I told him he could lift his butt up a little off the seat so I could pull down his shorts and close his eyes and relax and I would take care of the rest. I slid them down and his brownish-tan cock popped out, already stiffening and towering over a plump pair of nuts. Resting my face in his lap, I sucked his balls into my mouth and began slowly stroking his cock with my hand, teasing the head with my thumb as I tugged on the shaft, while he leaned his head back and let out a soft hum/sigh. After a few minutes coating his nuts with my saliva, I licked my way up his rock hard and sensitive shaft and began nursing on his mushroom head while he began to audibly encourage me. I slowly lowered my lips down his tube a half inch at a time, twirling my tongue and varying the intensity of the suction to try and mimic the feel of a receptive pussy--i was gratified when I began feeling him move his fingers through my hair and slightly guide my face while his ass began lifting off the couch to thrust more of his cock into my mouth. That first blowjob was somewhere between a leisurely probing of my mouth cavity and a skullfuck, and I enjoyed it when he started gripping my head tightly and forcing his erection deeper, as I tried to keep from coughing on his deeper penetrations as his wet balls began to nuzzle near my chin. It didn't take too long before I felt his pacing get erratic and could sense he was about to blow his load. He called out, twice, that he was gonna cum, I guess to be polite and give me ample warning if i wanted to pull off him. Instead I buried my face tight against his crotch as I felt the telltale surge in his shaft and the pisshole of his cock splooged forth three thick ropes of semen before dribbling out a few more pulses of jizz--I gulped heartily so he would know I appreciated the offering of such a bountiful load (Later on, I would tell him he never had to announce when he was cumming if he didn't want to--it was a GIVEN that I was going to swallow his spunk, unless HE decided he'd rather coat my face, or anyplace else, with his goo. A nice-looking, virile young guy with some cum-filled balls, I figured he'd earned that right). I kept my mouth on his meat long after he had stopped cumming, allowing him to soften in my mouth as his hand massaged my forehead and his breathing returned to normal. I finally lifted my lips from his dick and sat up and he said breathily, "Thanks, that felt awesome!" I thanked him for the big load, then we got a bite to eat from the fridge, continued to watch the game and engaged in some small talk for an hour.

At that point I asked him if he felt like he needed another round of head that night or if i was good to go. He laughed and said he felt pretty well drained. As he was walking me to the door I told him, "Listen, I know how it is, a young guy with classes and a part-time job and stressed out half the time. Some days you just want a warm, receptive place to thrust your dick into and let out all the anxiousness inside you in one big burst of baby batter so you can relax and enjoy life a little. If you want to, we can make this a standing appointment." His face lit up and we agreed to meet every other weekend--at least, that was the formal schedule. Every now and then I'd get a call at work, "Hey, it's David, I've got a big test in a couple of days and I'm randy as fuck. Can I cum over tonight and drop a load between your lips?" I didn't mind that my mouth was a jizz receptacle for his swollen testicles, it actually turned me on. As we got better acquainted I'd suck a load out of his balls and he'd be like,"Hey, do you mind keeping your mouth on my cock for awhile? I'm feeling really pent up and hot tonight, I feel like I can shoot out 2 or 3 helpings." I didn't mind, and he never disappointed. Over time he ended up giving me a few handjobs but wasn't into giving head, which didn't bother me--I could practically get off just by the feeling of his urgent thrusts against my inner cheeks and the roof of my mouth. We kept up the arrangement for 7 or 8 months and over that time I probably swallowed at least 3 dozen loads--on many nights there'd be multiples. I'm sure no more than a month ever goes by when I don't take a few moments to think back about him--the warm smile, fun personality, and those everfull nuts of his.
Reading this got me so fucking hard, I had to stroke out a load! Thank You!!
 
I suppose most bi or gay guys have either a particularly memorable blowjob buddy experience or an idealized fantasy of what it would be like. My highpoint came about 12 years ago when I met a guy in an online bisexual forum who was just looking to get some occasional head and hangout. He was a 20 year old junior in college, mixed Hispanic/Scandinavian heritage, with a small build (he was about 5'4-5" and no more than 130 lbs or so--I saw a picture of his mother once at his apartment, strikingly beautiful but very tiny latina whom he obviously inherited some of his size from). He had somewhat of an androgynous yet handsome look, with expressive dark eyes and only the slightest wisp of facial hair, but also a nice thick 6 incher in his pants.

The first time we chatted he was open about leaning more straight than bi and not really looking to do any sucking himself, but just being very horny and looking for an outlet and openminded enough not to care whether it was a man or woman's lips nursing on his dick. We met up one weekend at his apartment (I figured he would be more comfortable in a familiar surrounding his first time) when his roommate was working a long shift and we had his place to ourselves. After half an hour of drinking and watching a game on TV I casually asked if he was still interested in getting his cock sucked. He blushed and admitted he was excited but also pretty nervous. I told him he could lift his butt up a little off the seat so I could pull down his shorts and close his eyes and relax and I would take care of the rest. I slid them down and his brownish-tan cock popped out, already stiffening and towering over a plump pair of nuts. Resting my face in his lap, I sucked his balls into my mouth and began slowly stroking his cock with my hand, teasing the head with my thumb as I tugged on the shaft, while he leaned his head back and let out a soft hum/sigh. After a few minutes coating his nuts with my saliva, I licked my way up his rock hard and sensitive shaft and began nursing on his mushroom head while he began to audibly encourage me. I slowly lowered my lips down his tube a half inch at a time, twirling my tongue and varying the intensity of the suction to try and mimic the feel of a receptive pussy--i was gratified when I began feeling him move his fingers through my hair and slightly guide my face while his ass began lifting off the couch to thrust more of his cock into my mouth. That first blowjob was somewhere between a leisurely probing of my mouth cavity and a skullfuck, and I enjoyed it when he started gripping my head tightly and forcing his erection deeper, as I tried to keep from coughing on his deeper penetrations as his wet balls began to nuzzle near my chin. It didn't take too long before I felt his pacing get erratic and could sense he was about to blow his load. He called out, twice, that he was gonna cum, I guess to be polite and give me ample warning if i wanted to pull off him. Instead I buried my face tight against his crotch as I felt the telltale surge in his shaft and the pisshole of his cock splooged forth three thick ropes of semen before dribbling out a few more pulses of jizz--I gulped heartily so he would know I appreciated the offering of such a bountiful load (Later on, I would tell him he never had to announce when he was cumming if he didn't want to--it was a GIVEN that I was going to swallow his spunk, unless HE decided he'd rather coat my face, or anyplace else, with his goo. A nice-looking, virile young guy with some cum-filled balls, I figured he'd earned that right). I kept my mouth on his meat long after he had stopped cumming, allowing him to soften in my mouth as his hand massaged my forehead and his breathing returned to normal. I finally lifted my lips from his dick and sat up and he said breathily, "Thanks, that felt awesome!" I thanked him for the big load, then we got a bite to eat from the fridge, continued to watch the game and engaged in some small talk for an hour.

At that point I asked him if he felt like he needed another round of head that night or if i was good to go. He laughed and said he felt pretty well drained. As he was walking me to the door I told him, "Listen, I know how it is, a young guy with classes and a part-time job and stressed out half the time. Some days you just want a warm, receptive place to thrust your dick into and let out all the anxiousness inside you in one big burst of baby batter so you can relax and enjoy life a little. If you want to, we can make this a standing appointment." His face lit up and we agreed to meet every other weekend--at least, that was the formal schedule. Every now and then I'd get a call at work, "Hey, it's David, I've got a big test in a couple of days and I'm randy as fuck. Can I cum over tonight and drop a load between your lips?" I didn't mind that my mouth was a jizz receptacle for his swollen testicles, it actually turned me on. As we got better acquainted I'd suck a load out of his balls and he'd be like,"Hey, do you mind keeping your mouth on my cock for awhile? I'm feeling really pent up and hot tonight, I feel like I can shoot out 2 or 3 helpings." I didn't mind, and he never disappointed. Over time he ended up giving me a few handjobs but wasn't into giving head, which didn't bother me--I could practically get off just by the feeling of his urgent thrusts against my inner cheeks and the roof of my mouth. We kept up the arrangement for 7 or 8 months and over that time I probably swallowed at least 3 dozen loads--on many nights there'd be multiples. I'm sure no more than a month ever goes by when I don't take a few moments to think back about him--the warm smile, fun personality, and those everfull nuts of his.
This is the hottest story ever. My panties are soaked!!!
 
This was a few years back when I was in my late 30's, I had been bi for a few years and at that time in my life my wife was unaware of my bisexual side. I used to meet other guys online to arrange a meet up from time to time and even then I would never consider any of them regular. On the very rare occasions I would manage to get to a out of town gay club where I had more chance of not bumping in to anyone I might know, I thought if I was hiding my bi side then maybe someone I knew was as well. This night at the club was going great when my worst fear became real, I was stood at the bar and I felt somebody stand to the side of me and say hello. I turned to look and it was somebody I knew, his name was Tom and he was the son of one of my father's friends. I was kind of shocked and he seemed to be more ok with it than me at that point. We found somewhere a little quieter so we could chat and my assumption was that we were in the same boat as I knew he had a girlfriend. He admitted he had been curious for a while and had been meeting guys for about 6 months and he told me he was just in to the oral side of it. He said how enjoyed being sucked off but he had also found the excitement of sucking cock as well.

We chatted about various things and after a while I needed to leave so I left him at the club, we swapped numbers but nothing was ever mentioned about anything happening between us and at that time I was more interested in guys around my own age and he was 19 at the time. A couple days later Tom messaged me to ask if I would be interested in going round to his house as he had place to himself as his parents were away. I wasn't sure at first as I was thinking maybe he wanted something to happen but I decided to go with it and I went around the next night.
 
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I remember it was in summer so I had t shirt and shorts on when I went to see him, Tom answered the door and was stood behind it with just his head on show. I went inside and realised why only his head was on show, all he had on was a pair of tight dark grey boxer shorts. He was about 6ft and had a thin smooth body, he just smiled and said I was probably used to seeing naked and near naked guys, he was right I was. I went in to the living room and sat down and he went to get some beers from the kitchen. We sat and chatted for a while and he asked if I wanted to strip off as well I was welcome to. It was seeming more obvious where this was going so I took off my t shirt and shorts and asked Tom if that was enough, he laughed and told me if I wanted to get naked he didn't mind, I slipped off my boxers and sat down as he looked me over, he complimented me on my body and he stood up and slid off his boxers. I certainly like what I saw and he was certainly blessed, he sat back down and he said we might as well put some porn on and it wasn't long before we were both sat there stroking our cocks. At this point I was wondering if I should make the suggestion that we maybe take it a little further. Tom must of been thinking the same and he beat me to it, he asked if he could have a stroke of my cock, I told him I would like that and he got out of his chair and sat next to me on the sofa. I felt his fingers gently rub on my shaft and I moved my hand onto his cock and started to stroke it. This went on for a while, nothing was said and the only sound was the noises coming from the porn film.

Tom moved and went down and knelt on the floor, I edged a little further forward and Tom lowered his head and I felt his tongue up and down my cock, he did this several times before I felt my cock sliding into his mouth, the more I felt him on my cock the more I relaxed, if he was a beginner he had certainly picked it up quite easily. I could feel myself getting closer cumming, when we were chatting Tom told me he didn't mind a guy cumming in his mouth. I decided to give a warning as I got near but he carried on and I was now right on the edge and I gave out a moan as I felt my cum shooting into his mouth, he made sure he got every drop before his mouth pulled away from my cock. He stood up and then sat next to me, he asked how he did and I told him he can do that to me anytime. It was my turn to get a mouth full of cock, I went down on my knees and run my tongue up and down his rock hard cock, I ran my tongue over his head to taste his pre cum, I finally got my mouth around it and felt it fill my mouth. I sucked and licked his cock for a while until he told me he was getting close to shooting, I started to suck harder and was expecting his cum very soon.

Tom had other ideas and told me he wanted to cum on me, I was fine with that and pulled off his cock, he told me to lay down on the sofa, I did this and he knelt astride me and began to wank off, the way he was positioned he was going to shoot on my body, he then lent down over me with one arm just supporting him above me, he pushed his lips against mine and we started to kiss, I could feel him stroking his cock and it was rubbing against mine, he got faster and pulled his lips away and gave out a moan as he shot his cum over my cock. He made sure every drop was on me, he pushed his lips against mine once more and we kissed but this time it was more passionate, he broke it again and started to move down my body until he got to my cock, he then started to lick and suck my cum covered cock until I was ready to shoot whatever I had left, I gave him what I had and he took it all. We rested for a few minutes before we got a drink and just sat there naked till I had to go home. After that we became regular suck buddies and had some fun and at times a little dangerous as nearly caught a couple of times.
 
I made a post some time ago about a high school experience I had with a best friend at the time. It was an amazing few years before we all went our separate ways. Always kinda awkward when his girlfriend would be hanging out. I’d kinda get jelly but I got what I wanted and he told me I was better
 
When I was 23 I met a Korean student who was 19. I was out and active, but no one special. My problem then and now is I am a chaser and not a keeper, so more often than not in between relationships. We met canvassing on the street for different candidates in an election, me being the committed volunteer and he being paid because he needed the money. I had done some PR work for Korean companies and knew enough Korean to make basic conversation. He was here for a year to learn English although he was technically fluent in my view. We pretty much put canvassing on the back burner and had a great day getting to know each other. I offered to drive him home at the end of the day and it turned out he was billeted in some godawful Christian hostel where they prayed and ate and avoided dancing, music and fraternisation. We sat in the car outside as it got dark trying to postpone his going inside. I don’t remember what we said exactly but we flirted and promised to get together soon, and he never quite got to the point of opening the door and getting out of the car. After some silence just sitting in the gloom he leaned over and nuzzled my cheek, then smiling at me in the near dark, unzipped my pants and blew me. I was hard as fuck and came in a rush. We kissed, he went inside, collected his things and came home to my apartment with me. We had a great year together, he improving his English, me fucking my gorgeous Korean boyfriend. And then he went home and we lost touch. He probably has a wife and kids. As he said many times, there are no gays in Korea....
 
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My 45 yo neighbor was the best, he was a dominant type. Could last from a few minutes to an hour. Verbal guy called me a bitch or cocksucker or babe. Had to tell him how much I wanted his fat 6" cock and to taste his hot cum. Suck his cock till I could hopefully drain a couple loads from him one down my and another over my young face.
 
It was the summer of my senior year of high school when one of my best friends and I eased our way into things (and each other 😉). It all started watching porn together one night, and ultimately led to us both confessing we were sexually attracted. I've told the entire story here multiple times so I'll skip to the good stuff...

That night we sucked each other's cock, and it was all down hill from there. For the rest of that summer, and every time we'd come home to visit from university the next year, we sucked and fucked each other every chance we had. Car rides always meant road head. Overnight trips or crashing at the others house meant I was definitely getting fucked (we quickly realized he did NOT enjoy bottoming lol).

The amount of cum the two of us extracted from each other's bodies is immeasurable lol. Sadly we grew apart as life moved on, but boy did I take that year and a half or so for granted!
 
I was in the Army, transferred to a new unit, and was assigned to a two man room with another NCO. The first thing he said when we were introduced was, “I don’t like queers. They’re always after my big dick.” I didn’t know if that was his usual greeting, or if he somehow knew I was queer. Either way I took it as a challenge. He moved to an off post apartheid, and invited me over. He was showing me around, when he took my hand and put it on the bulge in his trousers. He was hard, and huge. I got on my knees, unzipped his fly and took out his erect cock. He hadn’t exaggerated. His dick was big, the biggest I’d had up to then, an easy nine inches and very thick. I sucked it eagerly, swallowed his cum and became his on call queer for the next six months.
Being an on-call cocksucking queer is an important part of military morale-building...
 
Like many that have posted here, my buddy was my first, also my BFF.
Many elements of that first time, and others with him because they were similar, are lodged in my memory.
The way we 69’d, not a top and bottom, both of us on our right sides just leaning in towards each other with our cocks in each other’s mouths. I was surprised that I could get his cock in my mouth without him letting mine slip out of his mouth.
The texture of his cock. I knew what a hard cock felt like. I had many years experience with my own plus a jerk buddy or two but was still surprised when it was in my mouth. His cock hard as rock but oh so soft and pliable in my mouth. Especially his cock knob. Soft as velvet.
How quick we both came LOL! It was just so hot! And the amount of cum he blasted. There was no way I could swallow it all (but I tried) so there was spillage on my chin and shoulder.

I jerk off with those thoughts of him and I sucking each other plus some other naughty stuff.

(fuck, that got me horny!)
 
Like many that have posted here, my buddy was my first, also my BFF.
Many elements of that first time, and others with him because they were similar, are lodged in my memory.
The way we 69’d, not a top and bottom, both of us on our right sides just leaning in towards each other with our cocks in each other’s mouths. I was surprised that I could get his cock in my mouth without him letting mine slip out of his mouth.
The texture of his cock. I knew what a hard cock felt like. I had many years experience with my own plus a jerk buddy or two but was still surprised when it was in my mouth. His cock hard as rock but oh so soft and pliable in my mouth. Especially his cock knob. Soft as velvet.
How quick we both came LOL! It was just so hot! And the amount of cum he blasted. There was no way I could swallow it all (but I tried) so there was spillage on my chin and shoulder.

I jerk off with those thoughts of him and I sucking each other plus some other naughty stuff.

(fuck, that got me horny!)
Me too!
 
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