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Do I Still Like It ?


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First BJ in Decades

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

After a retentive time in a distressing human relationship, including lots of paid counseling and some pretty drastic ups and Down, 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 articulatio asset and syndicate upshot, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to move took some sentence. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The finis two months of my life, nearly of my discretional 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 glad to see it happen.

One side benefit that I 'm going to quest for is broadening my horizons, regarding friendly relationship and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much younger, and lately I 've been getting interested in that plan of attack again. I still love sex with women, but I have decided it 's sentence to try MM sex again. I 'm not sure how to keep, 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 ally and family, 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 before. More like wondering if I still like it.

My history is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had batch of fun, getting bare and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to look down and see a man on my unvoiced cock, and how it felt to ingest a hard cock in my own lip. I 've got a pretty big lip and I could get a 6 '' hawkshaw all the way in, without gagging. My honest suck crony was about 5.5 '' long, check heaviness and cut, and he had a very attractive, aphrodisiacal rooster. I loved licking and kissing his musket ball, then working my way up his diaphysis until I opened up and took him into my mouth. Just thinking of it now gives me an erection. He had trouble getting a good deal of my 7+ '' cock in his sass, but he did a o.k. job on me nonetheless. We would sop up each early, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would complete off with a hired hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a little shorter, maybe a petty thicker. But he had a very sexy cock and nice suspension balls. ( I love playing with balls, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the other guy had to form at taking in a big cock, but once I learned to loose, it was amazing fun. I especially commend how it looked up close-fitting before I went down on him, that big cut peter heading ... hot. We took turns on each other and tried different positions, and I loved them all. When it was sentence 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 unloosen a onus of creamy jism in my mouth. I did n't manage for the preference, but the act was a real crook on.

* * * 1 Month Later * * *

Well, I 'm in my own position now. It 's dainty not having to persist the mumbling and tense discussions. And it 's quiet - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted Sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the tincture and taking out my prick, whenever I want. When it 's lovesome, I get totally bare and stroke myself. The first time I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the floor. It was worth the difficulty to strip it up.

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

I have a small number of friends 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 distance themselves, as they were n't concern. Another was the type 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 Old World chat. I grilled a couple of steaks and we sipped on a bit of whiskey. 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 Holocene epoch visit to her fry, and I was telling him that I was surprise how well I got on with bread and butter alone. He variety of storm me with a remark : `` When I was home alone, I wished I had a friend there. And it gave me a chance to think about being alone, and kinda about intimacy. You know, I can see people of the same sex developing a sexual family relationship. ``

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

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

'' Me neither, '' I replied. `` Actually, I fooled around with boy, and think it being a lot of fun. Then girls came along. ''

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

The ball was in my tourist court now. I thought for a few instant, looked him in the eye, and said `` So bear I. In fact, I 've gotten to the stop where I think I 'm make to explore. ``

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

Without anything said, we picked up our plates and put them by the sink. I made a gesture toward the animation room, and as he passed I put my deal on his shoulder joint. 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 early down towards his hip joint. He hugged tighter, and now I could palpate a lump in his knickers. It was happening to me, too. It felt so nice to be touching another person !

I broke the embracing but kept my weapons system on his berm, and asked, `` What are you most odd about ? ''

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

'' I was surprised how dainty it felt. How about touching peel ? '' I reached for his shirt buttons and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the light hair on his chest. It was having an upshot on me and I said so. `` I do n't sleep together 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 slid my hand across, and there it was, a hard swelling pointing to the position. I ran my handwriting 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 heading. 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 cock lubber against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's misplace these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and socks ; my peter was almost fully raise. He did the Same, and his very handsome phallus was now in plain sight. His dick was just perfect, a giving six incher. We just stood still and looked at each other. My eyes were going up and down his garnish torso and looking at his cock, which finished growing.

I pressed his shoulders and he sat down on the couch. I spread his legs and reached for his rooster with one hand and his clump with the early, then started stroking and fondling. With one throb, he was fully rear in my hand. And my cock was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a mo stroking each other.

As unspoiled as that felt, I was ready for more. But I wanted to make sure as shooting 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 peter punctuated the 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 knee in front of him. I moved in and thought how I was about to palpate a man in my back talk for the first time in decades. I was so toilsome and my dick was pointing up. I moved my paw down to his base then studied his prick for a present moment. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a prominent head. And his balls were hanging very seductively. I moved in finisher and brought my mouth to his dickhead. I kissed it, then began to lick 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 intemperate prick 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 fix to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed look and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the couch next to him, and he got down on his knees. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``

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

Tim did a skilful job with his teeth, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must have been really horny because I was set up to cum. But I took my mind off it so I 'd last 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 set. In my mouth ! '' With that, he went back on me and slid on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a stab at his case, I came and pumped his talk fully of my semen. 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 withdraw. Then I noticed that he was stroking himself. Well that wo n't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my dick flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his intemperate cock back in my mouth. I went right to make for on him, and he started a pumping motion into my mouth. He was fucking my cheek and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took appreciation of my head and buried his cock in my mouth. I felt him pounding, then felt my sass filling with jism. red cent he had a lot ! I swallowed a couple of times, then let the rest fill my sassing while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a mo, I swallowed the rest, licked off his dick 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 arrest my deflating rooster and I did the like with his.

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

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

'' Seven inch. shite man, you had almost all of it in your back talk ! ``

'' I 'll have to praxis. Will you facilitate ? ``

'' Sure affair ! ``

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

* * * The next day * * *

I woke up with a grinning on my expression. shoemaker's 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 job and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about net Nox was making me strong again. I think I 'll remember Tim 's back talk on me and rub one out. Good way to get down the day .
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