First BJ in Decades

One 's situation in life can and will change with fourth dimension. I find myself at one of those turning points. Now, what to lay down of it ?

After a long prison term in a distressing human relationship, including lots of paid counseling and some pretty drastic ups and downs, I finally decided that it was n't going to get dependable. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some articulation assets and folk issues, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to propel took some time. Fortunately, we are being basically polite about it all. The last two months of my life, most of my discretionary meter has been spent sorting out all my tinker's damn, 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 slope benefit that I 'm going to pursue 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 approach again. I still make out sex with women, but I have decided it 's fourth dimension to try MM sex again. I 'm not certain 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 sentence with friends and mob, but that old sexual itch is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm singular, since I 've had fun with males before. Thomas More like wondering if I still like it.

My chronicle is getting with a few guys for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had lots of fun, getting nude and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to look down and see a man on my intemperately shaft, and how it felt to take a operose cock in my own oral fissure. I 've got a pretty big mouth and I could get a 6 '' dick all the way in, without gagging. My best suck buddy was about 5.5 '' long, restrained heaviness 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 mouthpiece. Just thinking of it now gives me an erection. He had bother getting much of my 7+ '' turncock in his mouth, but he did a fine job on me nonetheless. We would sop up each early, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would polish off off with a hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a footling shorter, maybe a short thicker. But he had a very sexy prick and squeamish suspension balls. ( I love playing with balls, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the other guy had to do work at taking in a big putz, but once I learned to relax, it was amazing fun. I especially call back how it looked up close before I went down on him, that big cut cock headway ... hot. We took turn on each other and tried unlike perspective, and I loved them all. When it was clip to land up him off, I got between his stifle and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of glossa action, until I would feel him throb and let loose a load of creamy jism in my mouth. I did n't care for the gustatory modality, but the act was a material routine on.

* * * 1 calendar month Later * * *

Well, I 'm in my own seat now. It 's courteous not having to stick out the mumbling and tense treatment. And it 's tranquillise - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted Sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the shades and taking out my cock, whenever I want. When it 's warm, I get totally au naturel and stroke myself. The first sentence I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the story. It was worth the hassle to clean it up.

I have started joining in some local activities, to expand my band of booster. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from kinsfolk, 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 geezerhood. None of them were nominee for FWB. A couple of them mentioned getting hit on and having to distance themselves, as they were n't interested. Another was the eccentric that was quite protective of his masculinity. Another was outright disgusted by the idea of M-M sex. No chance there.

I invited Tim, the masculine fellow, over for some dinner and confab. I grilled a twosome 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 married woman 's Holocene sojourn to her youngster, and I was telling him that I was storm how well I got on with aliveness alone. He kind of surprise me with a remark : `` When I was home 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 multitude of the like sex developing a intimate 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 disgust me. ``

'' Me neither, '' I replied. `` Actually, I fooled around with boys, and remember it being a lot of fun. Then fille came along. ''

Now he said something I did n't expect. `` I 've had like experiences, and I 'm beginning to call up I might go there again. Half curiosity, half upheaval. ``

The nut was in my court now. I thought for a few arcsecond, looked him in the eye, and said `` So give birth I. In fact, I 've gotten to the full point where I think I 'm ready to search. ``

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

Without anything said, we picked up our plate and put them by the sink. I made a gesture toward the livelihood room, and as he passed I put my hired man 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 go one arm slowly up and down, and slowly slid the other down towards his pelvic arch. He hugged tighter, and now I could sense a lump in his pants. It was happening to me, too. It felt so nice to be touching another person !

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

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

'' I was surprised how dainty it felt. How about touching skin ? '' 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 effect on me and I said so. `` I do n't get laid a bout you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius bulge in my boxershorts. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his genital organ and slid my paw across, and there it was, a hard lump pointing to the English. 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 brain. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, often best without clothes. '' We rubbed across each early, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our prick gawk against each early. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's recede these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my pants, underwear and socks ; my pecker was almost fully erect. He did the Saami, and his very liberal extremity was now in knit pot. His dick was just perfect, a handsome six incher. We just stood still and looked at each early. My middle were going up and down his trim 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 putz with one hand and his balls with the former, then started stroking and fondling. With one throb, he was fully rear in my hand. And my rooster was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a minute stroking each other.

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

'' More than workings, it feels sooo unspoiled. '' A throb from his hammer punctuated the point. I was still stroking him and he could feel a pounding 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 feel a man in my mouth for the first clock time in decades. I was so hard and my tool was pointing up. I moved my hired man down to his infrastructure then studied his cock for a moment. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a prominent caput. And his chunk were hanging very seductively. I moved in closer and brought my lips 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 backtalk 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 ready to try it too ? '' He gave me a glassy-eyed feeling 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 teeth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his aspect down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing someone 's mouth on my cock, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could feel his wet mouth 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 induce been really horny because I was gear up to cum. But I took my nous off it so I 'd last a while. Eventually I needed going, and told him I was gear up ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have it, I 'm ready. In my mouthpiece ! '' With that, he went back on me and slid on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a shot at his face, I came and pumped his mouth full of my germ. So goodness, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his sassing. 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 head off me and my peter flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to drive his concentrated turncock back in my sass. I went right to solve on him, and he started a pumping movement into my mouth. He was fucking my side and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took hold of my headland and buried his tool 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 quietus fill my sass while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the sleep, licked off his prick 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 Thomas More. I think I wan na do this again. '' He reached over to hold my deflating cock and I did the Sami with his.

'' Me too. And maybe some other clobber. I want to frot too, cumming on each early 's tool. By the way, I loved sucking your cock. It 's just perfect for my oral fissure. ``

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

'' Seven inches. diddly-shit man, you had almost all of it in your mouth ! ``

'' I 'll have to practice. Will you avail ? ``

'' Sure thing ! ``

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

* * * The future day * * *

I woke up with a smile on my cheek. finis night, Tim hung out for a bit then went home, but we were both life-threatening about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about finis Nox was making me hard again. I think I 'll remember Tim 's back talk on me and rub one out. Good way to take up the day .