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Was it all you expected? What went thru your mind a few hours after you did it? Did you feel like you wanted more, or did you feel something else?
I never even fantasized about penises. I fantasized about men. I wanted to be so close to them, to feel their muscles, their body hair, to feel their warmth and to smell them (clean of course).
When I started m2m sex (age 21.5), lots of them wanted to jack off or have me suck them, some 69. For the J/O I always found that I did a better job for myself, than someone else. Being sucked was pleasurable, but nothing orgasmic. Sucking I didn't like. I didn't like some penis banging away in my mouth. I didn't like the slime going down my throat either. It reminded me of a problem I had with milk during my pre-teen years where I felt like I had to spit so often to get that mucus slime out of my throat.
Guys also wanted to fuck, which I definitely didn't like at all. I was told by some that I shouldn't fuck because I wasn't hung. I wouldn't ask as I figured not being hung was shameful to ask to fuck... I was beginning to think I was trapped in the wrong sexual preference. I could understand why some had said homosexuality is a miserable life.
Everything changed the night a kind man let me fuck him. It was out of this world. Finally, I realized how wonderful a merge of two men's bodies could be. I didn't fuck like a jack rabbit, but rather like waves along the beach slow but steady. I loved every position, but my favorite was face to face. Looking into the guy's eyes to see if what I was doing was all selfish. What I saw in that man's eyes was a look of satisfaction and pride that he was my first and that he unleashed a burden that I held in so long -- lack of sexual completion and confidence.
Though we only were together one time, I will always be thankful for what he did for me. He made me realize just how wonderful m2m sex could be. Nothing in this world can get me closer to another man physically than to just be inside him. No worry about choking, gagging, or no breath. Just a union that I wish to last as long as possible. I always wished that just once I could have been hung enough to stay inside after I shoot. I would have loved to fallen asleep just once with my cock buried in a wonderful man. Sadly, I always shriveled up and came out. Still I could enjoy my deflated cock resting in his crack, my arms wrapped around to his chest, and my chest and belly resting against his back, and my nose smelling the nape of his neck -- taking in all the warmth a man can radiate and falling asleep from his steady breathing. Nothing else comes that close to perfection & paradise.
As I was sucking him off: "How could something so good, be wrong?"
Afterward: "Hope we can do it again"
A little while later: "Yes, cum in my mouth all you want" as I was swallowing another load from him.
Although my first, and only time, was very recent and a little disappointing for various reasons mostly due to the other man, I found I loved the feeling of sucking cock. He didn't cum and I was so nervous I didn't even get hard. I definitely want to be a cock sucker for Mr Right if only I can find him. Seems impossible!
I think it was more the nerves generally plus the huggy kissy thing which isn't my bag at all. But I don't get 'attracted' to men anyway. Genitals is my only interest in another man, pure and simple.Guessing if you weren't hard you weren't really attracted to him. Stop on by if you like!![]()
I think it was more the nerves generally plus the huggy kissy thing which isn't my bag at all. But I don't get 'attracted' to men anyway. Genitals is my only interest in another man, pure and simple.
The moments leading up TO that first blow job are scary and exciting.
The moments AFTER are simply satisfying. Tasting that delicious cum spread over your tongue and down your throat is fantastic.
You'll be addicted from that moment on.