First BJ in Decades

One 's spot in life can and will switch with sentence. I find myself at one of those turning breaker point. Now, what to draw of it ?

After a recollective clock time in a distressing relationship, including lots of paid counselling and some pretty drastic ups and downs, I finally decided that it was n't going to get better. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some join assets and fellowship issues, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to locomote took some clip. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The utmost two calendar month of my life, most of my discretionary fourth dimension 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 gladiolus to see it happen.

One side 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 youthful, and lately I 've been getting interested in that approach again. I still love sex with charwoman, but I have decided it 's time to try MM sex again. I 'm not trusted how to proceed, 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 time with friend and household, but that old intimate urge is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm curious, since I 've had fun with males before. Sir Thomas More like wondering if I still like it.

My history is getting with a few cat for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had lots of fun, getting naked and playing with ourselves and each former. I remember how it felt to seem down and see a man on my heavy shaft, and how it felt to take away a hard peter in my own back talk. I 've got a pretty big mouth and I could get a 6 '' putz all the way in, without gagging. My just suck pal was about 5.5 '' long, restrained thickness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy cock. I loved licking and kissing his balls, then working my way up his shaft until I opened up and took him into my mouth. Just thought process of it now gives me an erection. He had trouble getting often of my 7+ '' cock in his sassing, but he did a alright job on me nonetheless. We would draw each other, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would finish off with a handwriting job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a short shorter, maybe a piddling thicker. But he had a very sexy hammer and decent hanging clod. ( I love playing with balls, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the other guy had to exploit at taking in a big cock, but once I learned to unstrain, it was amazing fun. I especially remember how it looked up close before I went down on him, that big cut cock read/write head ... hot. We took turns on each former and tested unlike placement, and I loved them all. When it was time to finish him off, I got between his genu and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of tongue action, until I would experience him throb and let loose a onus of creamy jism in my mouth. I did n't wish for the taste, but the act was a literal twist on.

* * * 1 Month Later * * *

Well, I 'm in my own place now. It 's nice not having to endure the gumming and tense give-and-take. And it 's quiet - unless I have some Book of Genesis or Twisted sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the shades and taking out my pecker, whenever I want. When it 's tender, I get totally naked and stroke myself. The first clip I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the floor. It was worth the hassle to make clean it up.

I have started joining in some topical anaesthetic activities, to expand my roach of friends. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from folk music, but the companionship is prissy. I wo n't deny I 'm keeping my eyes open for opportunities.

I have a small number of champion that have been that for some years. None of them were candidates for FWB. A duet of them mentioned getting hit on and having to distance themselves, as they were n't interested. Another was the character that was quite protective of his masculinity. Another was outright disgusted by the idea of M-M sex. No chances there.

I invited Tim, the masculine swain, over for some dinner and chat. I grilled a couple of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whiskey. I was enjoying the evening out on the terrace, it was perfect and the hemipteron had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his wife 's Holocene visit to her Kyd, and I was telling him that I was surprised how well I got on with life alone. He kind of surprised me with a remark : `` When I was household alone, I wished I had a Friend there. And it gave me a chance to suppose about being alone, and kinda about closeness. You know, I can see masses of the Same sex developing a sexual human relationship. ``

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

'' I do n't think so, but the idea certainly does n't revolt me. ``

'' Me neither, '' I replied. `` Actually, I fooled around with boys, and call up it being a lot of fun. Then female child came along. ''

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

The ball was in my court of justice now. I thought for a few seconds, looked him in the eye, and said `` So cause I. In fact, I 've gotten to the period where I think I 'm gear up to explore. ``

Tim said, `` Maybe we should explore that together. '' I smiled, and said, `` I 'd love to. '' Then he said, `` You 'll take to learn me, there are things I have n't done before. '' My reception was, `` We 'll go slow. Remember, it 's been a long time for me too. I might not like it as much. ``

Without anything said, we picked up our denture and put them by the sink. I made a gesture toward the living way, and as he passed I put my hand on his articulatio humeri. 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 pelvic arch. He hugged tighter, and now I could finger a lump in his knickers. It was happening to me, too. It felt so nice to be touching another somebody !

I broke the embrace but kept my arms on his articulatio humeri, and asked, `` What are you most curious about ? ''

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

'' I was storm how nice it felt. How about touching skin ? '' I reached for his shirt clitoris and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the light pilus on his thorax. It was having an result on me and I said so. `` I do n't know a bout you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius hump in my short pants. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his crotch and slid my bridge player across, and there it was, a toilsome ball pointing to the slope. I ran my hand 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 tee shirt up and over my head. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, much better without dress. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our cock stumblebum against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's fall back these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and windsock ; my peter was almost fully rear. He did the same, and his very well-favoured member was now in plain survey. His dick was just perfect, a handsome six incher. We just stood still and looked at each early. My eyes were going up and down his trim torso and looking at his prick, which finished growing.

I pressed his shoulders and he sat down on the couch. I spread his pegleg and reached for his cock with one hired hand and his formal with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one pounding, he was fully set up in my hand. And my tool was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a min stroking each other.

As good as that felt, I was prepare for more. But I wanted to make surely he was too, so I asked, `` Are you undecomposed, Tim ? Is this working for you ? ``

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

I looked at him and asked, `` Can I pick out this farther ? '' He smiled, and I went to my knee in front of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to feel a man in my mouth for the first clip in decades. I was so punishing and my dick was pointing up. I moved my hand down to his base then studied his putz for a minute. It was hot, with vein running up and down it, and a large mind. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in finisher and brought my brim to his dickhead. I kissed it, then began to figure out all around. I really, really wanted this electric organ in my backtalk. So I opened my back talk and took in his cockhead. He moaned. I moved slowly down on him, and he moaned again. My sass was being filled by his hard rooster and I loved it. I started going on and off him, and kept that up for a while.

I pulled off his rooster and asked him, `` Are you ready to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed looking at and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the couch next to him, and he got down on his genu. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``

I answered, `` Just go slow, and try to keep your tooth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his face down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing somebody 's oral cavity on my cock, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could palpate his wet mouth and it was amazing, so wet and warm.

Tim did a serious job with his teeth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must induce been really horny because I was ready to cum. But I took my nous off it so I 'd final a spell. Eventually I needed dismissal, and told him I was prepare ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have it, I 'm prepare. In my mouth ! '' With that, he went back on me and slip on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a twinge at his font, I came and pumped his speak fully of my seed. So just, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his mouthpiece. Not a drop escaped, soon I saw him swallow. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. Well that wo n't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my hammer flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his hard cock back in my mouth. I went right to play on him, and he started a pumping movement into my sass. He was fucking my fount and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took wait of my top dog and buried his turncock in my mouth. I felt him throb, then felt my mouth filling with jism. Damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a dyad of time, then let the residuum fill my mouth while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the rest, licked off his cock and had him sit by me. We both were spent, physically, sexually and emotionally.

After a arcminute, I asked, `` Well ? Was it what you expected ? ``

'' That and more. I think I wan na do this again. '' He reached over to entertain my deflating cock and I did the same with his.

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

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

'' VII inches. horseshit man, you had almost all of it in your mouth ! ``

'' I 'll have to recitation. testament you facilitate ? ``

'' surely thing ! ``

Then he thought a moment and said, `` The wierd thing is, I do n't feel like any lupus erythematosus a man. And I still love pussy. That 's a pleasant surprisal. ``

* * * The future day * * *

I woke up with a grin on my nerve. Last night, Tim hung out for a bit then went home, but we were both severe about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about last night was making me heavily again. I think I 'll remember Tim 's mouth on me and rub one out. skillful way to set about the day .