First BJ in decennary

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

After a long 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 meliorate. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some roast asset and category issues, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to strike took some time. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The endure two months of my life, almost of my discretional time has been spent sorting out all my bastard, getting rid of what I wo n't use, and packing. Moving day is coming and we 're both glad to see it happen.

One slope benefit that I 'm going to pursue is broadening my horizon, regarding friendships and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much younger, and lately I 've been getting interested in that approach again. I still lie with sex with charwoman, but I have decided it 's metre to try MM sex again. I 'm not sure how to proceed, but I 'll certainly be keeping my eye open.

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

My history is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and cock sucking. We had lots of fun, getting naked and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to calculate down and see a man on my voiceless hammer, and how it felt to consider a hard cock in my own backtalk. I 've got a pretty big mouth and I could get a 6 '' peter all the way in, without gagging. My just suck buddy was about 5.5 '' long, chair heaviness and cut, and he had a very attractive, sexy peter. I loved licking and kissing his ballock, then working my way up his shaft until I opened up and took him into my oral cavity. Just thought process of it now gives me an erection. He had trouble getting much of my 7+ '' turncock in his mouth, but he did a o.k. job on me nonetheless. We would imbibe each other, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would finish off with a helping hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size of it. Maybe a small shorter, maybe a little thicker. But he had a very aphrodisiacal cock and prissy hanging balls. ( I love playing with balls, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the other guy had to make at taking in a big tool, but once I learned to relax, it was amazing fun. I especially recollect how it looked up last before I went down on him, that big cut cock mind ... hot. We took turns on each former and assay different positions, and I loved them all. When it was meter to finish him off, I got between his articulatio genus and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of tongue action, until I would feel him throb and let loose a shipment of creamy jism in my oral cavity. I did n't care for the sense of taste, but the act was a real crook on.

* * * 1 Month Later * * *

wellspring, I 'm in my own place now. It 's prissy not having to endure the gumming and strain discussion. And it 's placidity - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted Sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the refinement and taking out my cock, whenever I want. When it 's warm, I get totally nude and stroke myself. The initiative time I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the trading floor. It was worth the problem to clean it up.

I have started joining in some local activeness, to expand my circle of friends. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from family line, but the fellowship is skillful. I wo n't deny I 'm keeping my eyes open for opportunities.

I have a belittled identification number of ally that have been that for some years. None of them were nominee for FWB. A duad of them mentioned getting hit on and having to outdistance themselves, as they were n't concerned. 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 fellow, 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 bugs had n't come out yet. He was telling me about his wife 's late visit to her kids, and I was telling him that I was surprise how well I got on with living alone. He kind of surprised me with a remark : `` When I was home alone, I wished I had a friend there. And it gave me a chance to retrieve about being alone, and kinda about intimacy. You know, I can see people of the same sex developing a sexual human relationship. ``

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

'' I do n't think so, but the mind certainly does n't disgust me. ``

'' Me neither, '' I replied. `` Actually, I fooled around with son, and retrieve it being a lot of fun. Then miss came along. ''

Now he said something I did n't require. `` I 've had standardized experiences, and I 'm beginning to think I might go there again. one-half curiosity, half excitation. ``

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

Tim said, `` Maybe we should search that together. '' I smiled, and said, `` I 'd love to. '' Then he said, `` You 'll induce to teach me, there are matter I have n't done before. '' My response was, `` We 'll go slacken. Remember, it 's been a long time for me too. I might not like it as much. ``

Without anything said, we picked up our home base and put them by the cesspit. I made a motion toward the animation room, and as he passed I put my manus on his shoulder. I left it there as we walked to the couch. 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 girdle. He hugged tighter, and now I could feel a lump in his trouser. It was happening to me, too. It felt so nice to be touching another person !

I broke the embracing but kept my weaponry on his shoulder, and asked, `` What are you most peculiar about ? ''

'' My first interrogative sentence was whether I 'd like just touching a man. Got that answered, it was nice. ``

'' I was storm how nice it felt. How about touching skin ? '' I reached for his shirt buttons and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the light pilus on his breast. It was having an effect on me and I said so. `` I do n't know a round you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius extrusion in my shorts. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his crotch and slue my hired man across, and there it was, a strong swelling pointing to the side of meat. I ran my deal over it, and Tim closed his middle 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, much practiced without clothes. '' We rubbed across each early, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our cock clump against each early. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's turn a loss these apparel. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and socks ; my putz was almost fully rear. He did the same, and his very freehanded member was now in plain heap. His tool was just gross, a freehanded six incher. We just stood still and looked at each early. My heart were going up and down his trim torso and looking at his shaft, which finished growing.

I pressed his berm and he sat down on the lounge. I spread his branch and reached for his cock with one script and his balls with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one throb, he was fully erect in my mitt. And my dick was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a arcminute stroking each other.

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

'' to a greater extent than working, it feels sooo good. '' A throb from his pecker punctuated the breaker point. I was still stroking him and he could feel 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 front of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to find a man in my sass for the first time in 10. I was so hard and my dick was pointing up. I moved my deal down to his base then studied his cock for a moment. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a prominent chief. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in closer and brought my lips to his dickhead. I kissed it, then began to figure out all around. I really, really wanted this 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 stopcock and asked him, `` Are you ready to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed feeling and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the couch succeeding to him, and he got down on his knees. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``

I answered, `` Just go tardily, and try to maintain your teeth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his face down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing mortal 's mouth on my stopcock, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could sense his wet mouth and it was amazing, so wet and warm.

Tim did a goodness job with his teeth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must have been really corneous because I was prepare to cum. But I took my mind off it so I 'd last a while. Eventually I needed loss, and told him I was ready ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have it, I 'm set. In my mouth ! '' With that, he went back on me and slid on and off. I lost it. With a oink and a stab at his human face, I came and pumped his sassing full of my germ. So good, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his mouth. Not a drop escaped, soon I saw him swallow. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. fountainhead that wo n't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my rooster flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his heavy shaft back in my mouth. I went right to work on him, and he started a pumping motion into my backtalk. He was fucking my face and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took hold of my head teacher and buried his cock in my mouth. I felt him throb, then felt my mouth filling with jism. Damn he had a lot ! I swallowed a couple of times, then let the rest period fill my mouth while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the quietus, licked off his hawkshaw and had him sit by me. We both were spent, physically, sexually and emotionally.

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

'' That and more. I think I wan na do this again. '' He reached over to hold my deflating peter and I did the Lapplander with his.

'' Me too. And maybe some early stuff and nonsense. I want to frot too, cumming on each former 's cocks. By the way, I loved sucking your cock. It 's just consummate for my mouth. ``

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

'' septet inches. Shit man, you had almost all of it in your oral cavity ! ``

'' I 'll accept to drill. Will you help ? ``

'' sure as shooting thing ! ``

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

* * * The next day * * *

I woke up with a smile on my face. Last night, Tim hung out for a bit then went home, but we were both grave about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business organization and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about last Night was making me operose again. I think I 'll remember Tim 's mouth on me and rub one out. expert way to start the day .