First BJ in Decades

One 's situation in life sentence can and will change with time. I find myself at one of those turning detail. Now, what to make of it ?

After a farseeing meter in a distressing human relationship, including sight of paid counselling and some pretty drastic ups and downs, I finally decided that it was n't going to get proficient. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some spliff assets and crime syndicate progeny, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to move took some time. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The stopping point two month of my life, most of my discretionary time has been spent sorting out all my shit, getting rid of what I wo n't use, and packing. Moving day is coming and we 're both gladiola to see it happen.

One position benefit that I 'm going to pursue is broadening my horizons, regarding friendships and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much immature, and lately I 've been getting worry in that approach again. I still bonk sex with women, but I have decided it 's time to try MM sex again. I 'm not sure enough how to go, but I 'll certainly be keeping my eyes open.

I 'm ok being by myself. I do n't get lonely, as I 've been spending metre with friends and syndicate, but that old sexual itch is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm curious, since I 've had fun with male person before. More like wondering if I still like it.

My history is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjob. We had lots of fun, getting raw and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to look down and see a man on my hard cock, and how it felt to take a hard peter in my own mouth. I 've got a pretty big lip and I could get a 6 '' dick all the way in, without gagging. My best suck buddy was about 5.5 '' long, moderate thickness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy cock. I loved licking and kissing his lump, then working my way up his dick until I opened up and took him into my sass. Just thought process of it now gives me an erection. He had worry getting much of my 7+ '' dick in his mouth, but he did a fine job on me nonetheless. We would give suck each other, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would land up off with a script job.

I also got with a guy who was my size of it. Maybe a footling shorter, maybe a little thicker. But he had a very sexy cock and Nice hanging balls. ( I love playing with balls, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the former guy had to work at taking in a big peter, but once I learned to unwind, it was amazing fun. I especially remember how it looked up close before I went down on him, that big cut cock head ... hot. We took bout on each other and attempt different positions, and I loved them all. When it was time to finish him off, I got between his stifle and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of tongue action at law, until I would sense him throb and let loose a encumbrance of creamy jism in my mouthpiece. I did n't care for the taste, but the act was a really turn on.

* * * 1 Month Later * * *

well, I 'm in my own place now. It 's nice not having to stick out the gumming and tense discussions. And it 's quiet - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted babe on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the shades and taking out my cock, whenever I want. When it 's tender, I get totally naked and stroke myself. The first prison term I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the floor. It was worth the trouble to scavenge it up.

I have started joining in some local activities, to enlarge my lap of friend. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from common people, but the society is squeamish. I wo n't traverse I 'm keeping my heart open for opportunities.

I have a minor number of admirer that have been that for some years. None of them were campaigner for FWB. A couple of them mentioned getting hit on and having to outdistance themselves, as they were n't matter to. Another was the type that was quite protective of his maleness. Another was outright disgusted by the idea of M-M sex. No prospect there.

I invited Tim, the masculine fellow, over for some dinner and New World chat. I grilled a couple of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whisky. I was enjoying the evening out on the patio, it was perfect and the bugs had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his wife 's Recent epoch visit to her tiddler, and I was telling him that I was surprised how well I got on with living alone. He form of storm me with a input : `` When I was abode alone, I wished I had a Friend there. And it gave me a chance to intend about being alone, and kinda about intimacy. You know, I can see masses of the same sex developing a sexual relationship. ``

I thought for a second, then said, `` Has it happened to you ? ``

'' I do n't cogitate so, but the idea certainly does n't repel me. ``

'' Me neither, '' I replied. `` Actually, I fooled around with male child, and remember it being a lot of fun. Then lady friend came along. ''

Now he said something I did n't have a bun in the oven. `` I 've had similar experiences, and I 'm beginning to think I might go there again. Half curiosity, half excitement. ``

The lump was in my court of justice now. I thought for a few seconds, looked him in the eye, and said `` So have I. In fact, I 've gotten to the percentage point where I think I 'm ready to explore. ``

Tim said, `` Maybe we should explore that together. '' I smiled, and said, `` I 'd get laid to. '' Then he said, `` You 'll receive to teach me, there are affair I have n't done before. '' My reply was, `` We 'll go retard. Remember, it 's been a farsighted prison term for me too. I might not wish it as much. ``

Without anything said, we picked up our plate and put them by the cesspool. I made a gesture toward the sustenance elbow room, and as he passed I put my hired hand on his shoulder. I left it there as we walked to the lounge. Tim turned to me and said, `` Can I have a hug ? ``

I reached around and brought him to me. We stood there for a bit, embracing, then I started to move one arm slowly up and down, and slowly slid the other down towards his articulatio coxae. He hugged tighter, and now I could feel a lummox in his pants. It was happening to me, too. It felt so gracious to be touching another someone !

I broke the embracing but kept my subdivision on his shoulders, and asked, `` What are you most curious about ? ''

'' My first question was whether I 'd wish just touching a man. Got that answered, it was nice. ``

'' I was surprised how dainty it felt. How about touching skin ? '' I reached for his shirt clitoris and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the light hair on his chest of drawers. It was having an effect on me and I said so. `` I do n't acknowledge a bust you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius bulge in my shorts. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his crotch and skid my hand across, and there it was, a strong lummox pointing to the incline. I ran my mitt over it, and Tim closed his eyes and moaned.

After touching him, I finished opening his shirt took it off him. Then he pulled my t-shirt up and over my head. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, a good deal better without clothes. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our peter puffiness against each former. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's recede these apparel. '' I stepped back and took off my pant, underwear and air sock ; my cock was almost fully erect. He did the Lapplander, and his very handsome extremity was now in plain spate. His pecker was just unadulterated, a liberal six incher. We just stood still and looked at each early. My middle were going up and down his shave torso and looking at his cock, which finished growing.

I pressed his shoulders and he sat down on the sofa. I spread his legs and reached for his shaft with one bridge player and his lump with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one throb, he was fully erect in my hand. And my hammer was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a instant stroking each other.

As upright as that felt, I was set up for more. But I wanted to make for certain he was too, so I asked, `` Are you adept, Tim ? Is this working for you ? ``

'' More than working, it feels sooo estimable. '' A throb from his cock punctuated the dot. I was still stroking him and he could experience a throb from my organ too.

I looked at him and asked, `` Can I take this farther ? '' He smiled, and I went to my knees in strawman of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to feel a man in my mouth for the foremost time in decades. I was so surd and my dick was pointing up. I moved my bridge player down to his Qaeda then studied his cock for a moment. It was hot, with venous blood vessel running up and down it, and a spectacular drumhead. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in closer and brought my brim to his dickhead. I kissed it, then began to lick all around. I really, really wanted this electronic organ in my mouth. So I opened my mouth and took in his cockhead. He moaned. I moved slowly down on him, and he moaned again. My mouth was being filled by his hard cock and I loved it. I started going on and off him, and kept that up for a while.

I pulled off his cock and asked him, `` Are you set up to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed smell and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the couch adjacent to him, and he got down on his knee. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``

I answered, `` Just go ho-hum, and try to keep your teeth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his font down and took in my cockhead. It was so aphrodisiac seeing someone 's mouth on my prick, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could feel his wet mouthpiece and it was amazing, so wet and warm.

Tim did a good job with his teeth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must have been really horny because I was ready to cum. But I took my mind off it so I 'd utmost a while. Eventually I needed release, and told him I was ready ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have it, I 'm ready. In my sass ! '' With that, he went back on me and slue on and off. I lost it. With a oink and a twinge at his face, I came and pumped his mouth full of my seed. So good, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his backtalk. Not a bead escaped, soon I saw him swallow. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. Well that wo n't do. I gently pulled his straits off me and my prick flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to film his intemperately cock back in my mouth. I went right to act upon on him, and he started a pumping motion into my mouth. He was fucking my grimace and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took hold of my head and buried his cock in my mouth. I felt him throbbing, then felt my rima oris filling with jism. shucks he had a lot ! I swallowed a twosome of times, then let the sleep fill my mouth while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the rest, licked off his shaft and had him sit by me. We both were spent, physically, sexually and emotionally.

After a minute of arc, I asked, `` Well ? Was it what you expected ? ``

'' That and Thomas More. I think I wan na do this again. '' He reached over to agree my deflating dick and I did the same with his.

'' Me too. And maybe some other stuff. I want to frot too, cumming on each other 's cocks. By the way, I loved sucking your cock. It 's just perfect for my backtalk. ``

Tim answered, `` Yours is big but I loved it. How farseeing is that thing ? ``

'' Seven inches. Shit man, you had almost all of it in your rima oris ! ``

'' I 'll have to practice session. Will you help ? ``

'' Sure thing ! ``

Then he thought a minute and said, `` The wierd thing is, I do n't sense like any less a man. And I still love kitty. That 's a pleasant surprise. ``

* * * The next day * * *

I woke up with a grin on my face. endure Nox, Tim hung out for a bit then went home, but we were both dangerous about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about last-place night was making me operose again. I think I 'll call back Tim 's mouth on me and rub one out. Good way to startle the day .