First BJ in ten

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

After a long sentence in a distressing family relationship, including slews of paid guidance and some pretty drastic ups and down feather, I finally decided that it was n't going to get sound. I told the GF that I was moving out. Well, we had some roast assets and family issues, so getting that all squared away and actually preparing to move took some clip. Fortunately, we are being basically civil about it all. The finis two calendar month of my life, to the highest degree of my discretional clip 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 go after is broadening my horizons, regarding friendship and specifically sex. I had a few male-male experiences when I was much younger, and lately I 've been getting interested in that approaching again. I still love sex with fair sex, but I have decided it 's time to try MM sex again. I 'm not certainly 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 meter with friend and family, but that old sexual itchiness is coming back. You ca n't really say that I 'm rummy, since I 've had fun with male person before. More like wondering if I still like it.

My story is getting with a few guy wire for jerkoffs, handjobs and blowjobs. We had good deal of fun, getting naked and playing with ourselves and each other. I remember how it felt to look down and see a man on my hard stopcock, and how it felt to study a knockout peter in my own backtalk. I 've got a pretty big rima oris and I could get a 6 '' putz 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 hammer. I loved licking and kissing his bollock, 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 difficulty getting a good deal of my 7+ '' cock in his backtalk, but he did a fine job on me nonetheless. We would suck each other, but he did n't like taking it in our mouths, so we would eat up off with a helping hand job.

I also got with a guy who was my size. Maybe a little shorter, maybe a little thicker. But he had a very aphrodisiac cock and Nice hanging balls. ( I love playing with balls, and having mine played with. ) Now I understood how the other guy had to ferment at taking in a big cock, but once I learned to loosen, it was amazing fun. I especially remember how it looked up close before I went down on him, that big cut cock capitulum ... hot. We took act on each former and tried different attitude, and I loved them all. When it was time to finish him off, I got between his knees and bobbed on and off, adding a lot of tongue action at law, until I would feel him throb and let release a load of creamy jism in my oral fissure. I did n't care for the mouthful, but the act was a substantial number on.

* * * 1 calendar month Later * * *

Well, I 'm in my own property now. It 's nice not having to endure the mumbling and strain discussion. And it 's placid - unless I have some Genesis or Twisted Sister on ( lol ). I 've been enjoying just closing the shades and taking out my tool, whenever I want. When it 's warm, I get totally naked and stroke myself. The starting time metre I jerked myself here, I just let it fly all over the level. It was worth the trouble to make clean it up.

I have started connection in some local bodily process, to expand my circle of acquaintance. I 'm not necessarily looking for a lay or BJ from folks, but the companionship is overnice. I wo n't refuse I 'm keeping my optic open for opportunities.

I have a small 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 distance 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 chances there.

I invited Tim, the masculine fellow, over for some dinner and schmooze. 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 recent visit to her kids, and I was telling him that I was surprised how well I got on with living alone. He kind of surprised me with a comment : `` When I was home alone, I wished I had a protagonist there. And it gave me a chance to cogitate about being alone, and kinda about amour. You know, I can see people of the Lapplander sex developing a sexual family relationship. ``

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

'' I do n't cerebrate so, but the estimation certainly does n't disgust me. ``

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

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

The globe was in my Margaret Court now. I thought for a few minute, looked him in the eye, and said `` So sustain I. In fact, I 've gotten to the tip where I think I 'm ready to explore. ``

Tim said, `` Maybe we should explore that together. '' I smiled, and said, `` I 'd jazz to. '' Then he said, `` You 'll have to instruct me, there are things I have n't done before. '' My reply was, `` We 'll go irksome. Remember, it 's been a tenacious prison term for me too. I might not like it as much. ``

Without anything said, we picked up our home base and put them by the sink. I made a motion toward the living room, and as he passed I put my hand 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 locomote one arm slowly up and down, and slowly slid the other down towards his hips. He hugged tighter, and now I could feel a lump in his knickers. It was happening to me, too. It felt so squeamish to be touching another individual !

I broke the embrace but kept my arms 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 courteous. ``

'' I was surprised how Nice it felt. How about touching pelt ? '' I reached for his shirt clit and started opening them. Then I reached in and felt the alight fuzz on his chest. It was having an burden on me and I said so. `` I do n't bang a bust you, but I 'm getting hard. '' He looked down and saw an obvioius bulge in my boxers. `` I guess so, and me too. '' I reached down to his genitals and slid my hired man across, and there it was, a hard oaf pointing to the side. 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 T-shirt up and over my drumhead. Without thinking, we again embraced, and I said, `` Oh yes, much better without clothes. '' We rubbed across each other, then I moved in closer so my leg was between his. This pressed our turncock hunk against each other. We rubbed a bit, then Tim said, `` Let 's lose these clothes. '' I stepped back and took off my knickers, underclothes and air sock ; my cock was almost fully put up. He did the same, and his very handsome member was now in knit sight. His dick was just unadulterated, a openhanded six incher. We just stood still and looked at each other. My eyes were going up and down his trim body and looking at his rooster, which finished growing.

I pressed his shoulders and he sat down on the couch. I spread his legs and reached for his prick with one hand and his balls with the other, then started stroking and fondling. With one throb, he was fully erect in my hand. And my dick was pointing straight out too. He reached for it, and we spent a minute stroking each other.

As good 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 ? ``

'' more than than working, it feels sooo good. '' A throb from his tool punctuated the point. I was still stroking him and he could palpate a throbbing from my pipe 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 oral cavity for the showtime fourth dimension in decade. I was so toilsome and my dick was pointing up. I moved my mitt down to his base then studied his cock for a moment. It was hot, with veins running up and down it, and a prominent head. And his bollock were hanging very seductively. I moved in closer and brought my sass to his motherfucker. I kissed it, then began to lap up all around. I really, really wanted this organ in my lip. So I opened my mouth and took in his cockhead. He moaned. I moved slowly down on him, and he moaned again. My mouthpiece 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 spirit and said, `` Yes, yes. Please. '' I sat on the sofa next to him, and he got down on his knees. `` You 're so big, how do I do this ? ``

I answered, `` Just go tedious, and try to celebrate your tooth off it. '' He stroked me then brought his face down and took in my cockhead. It was so sexy seeing someone 's mouth on my dick, I throbbed and moaned. Then he started moving down on me. I could experience his wet mouth and it was amazing, so wet and warm.

Tim did a good job with his dentition, and now was bobbing on and off me. I must have been really horny because I was set to cum. But I took my intellect off it so I 'd last a while. Eventually I needed release, and told him I was set up ; he came off me only to say, `` Let me have it, I 'm ready. In my backtalk ! '' With that, he went back on me and slue on and off. I lost it. With a grunt and a stab at his face, I came and pumped his mouth full of my seminal fluid. So right, so uh, uh ...

Tim slowed down but kept sucking on me as I cummed in his rima oris. Not a drop curtain 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 cock flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to learn his hard cock back in my oral cavity. I went right to sour on him, and he started a pumping motion into my mouth. He was fucking my brass 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 throb, then felt my mouth filling with jism. tinker's dam he had a lot ! I swallowed a couple of time, then let the rest filling my mouth while I sucked on him and moved on and off. After a minute, I swallowed the residual, licked off his gumshoe and had him sit by me. We both were spent, physically, sexually and emotionally.

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

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

'' Me too. And maybe some early hooey. I want to frot too, cumming on each other 's cock. By the way, I loved sucking your putz. It 's just thoroughgoing for my rima oris. ``

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

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

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

'' surely thing ! ``

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

* * * The next day * * *

I woke up with a smile on my face. terminal night, Tim hung out for a bit then went domicile, but we were both unplayful about doing it again. I was back in the cocksucking business and I was glad it turned out well. In fact, thinking about close dark was making me hard again. I think I 'll remember Tim 's lip on me and rub one out. safe way to start the day .