I had been waiting to meet my second hookup for ages. We had been chatting since before New Year’s, but it was right after my [first hook up] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/5kok12/tired_grindr_for_the_first_time_sucked_a/), and I wasn’t sure I was up to sucking dick again so soon. Finally, we found a time when we were both free, and I headed over to his place. He was pretty attractive, a twenty-seven-year-old black guy with tightly braided hair and a cute smile. He was slim but in great shape, well defined abs and pecs clearly visible in the photos he sent, along with a gorgeous curved ass. His cut dick was large, bigger than the ones I had encountered before, most of which were the same size as mine (just shy of six inches) or smaller. His looked to be about seven inches or so. That actually made me slightly apprehensive – a lot of the pleasure I get from these encounters is giving pleasure to the other guy, and I was worried that if I couldn’t do well with a larger cock than I was used to, he might not get off.
When he opened the door, he was shirtless, wearing light cyan shorts that showed off his legs. I was surprised to find him to be shorter than me, by nearly a foot. He showed me to his room as I admired the smooth muscles across his shoulders and arms. I pulled off my shirt and we kissed for a moment, our tongues meeting, before I made my way down his body, kissing his chest and flat belly as I suck onto my knees. That’s my favorite position. I love being in a kind of submissive position in which he is standing over me, and can grab my face or fuck my mouth, while still having a lot of control over how I want to pleasure him. On my knees, I noticed that the top button of his shorts was already undone. Looking up into his eyes, I kissed my way down his close-cropped pubes until I reached the top of his shorts, pulling them down to reveal his cock. It was nearly fully hard, and it had a slight curve downwards with his smooth, full balls hanging underneath. Looking up at him, I took the tip into my mouth, wrapping my hand around the shaft. I slowly sucked him into my mouth until I met my hand. I was relieved to find he was not as thick as I was expecting. Becoming more confident, I moved my hand between his legs to grab his balls as I slid more of his shaft into my mouth.
The slight curve almost made it easier, his cock almost seemed to guide itself into my throat. I still moved slowly, unsure of how much I could take. I bobbed my head back and forth, taking a little more with each suck, massaging the underside of his dick with my tongue as I went. He made appreciative noises, his cock clearly responding to me. Knowing that I was doing well was a huge turn on for me, and deliberately I slid down his full length, deepthroating him. He gasped with pleasure, and I felt his balls tighten in my hand. He gently held my head in place for a moment, before I slid back to the tip. The look of enjoyment on his face told me everything I needed to know. Needing a quick break, I slipped him from my lips and dove into his balls, sucking one and then both into my mouth, looking up past his cock with his balls in my mouth as I jerked him off, before planting kisses along his shaft and standing up. I pulled off my shorts and underwear, my painfully hard cock bouncing. He took me in his hand, murmuring approval. He placed my cock on top of his and began to jerk us off, the tip of his cock bumping and rubbing my balls.
I pushed him back towards his large bed, and he slid to the back and spread his legs, giving me full access to his crotch. I went for his balls again, running my tongue across and behind them, then up his shaft. I returned to enthusiastically blowing him, feeling his breathing quicken. Soon he gently pushed me over and began to return the favor. With me on my knees he crouched on all fours and took my cock into his mouth. He had a talented tongue, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. We swapped positions a couple times, before he whispered that he was going to cum soon, and wanted to jerk off with me. We kneeled in front of each other, spreading lube on our cocks, and be started to jerk off, making out. I couldn’t take my eyes off his balls, watching them bounce as he pumped his hard cock. He began to gasp that he was going to cum and I flew down to take his tip in my mouth as he began to shoot his hot load.
A lot of it slipped through my lips with the movement, but a lot splashed onto my tongue. I swallowed, and massaged the tip with my tongue as he began to soften. Straightening up I began to jerk faster and leaned into kiss him. He smiled, wiping away a blob of cum from my lips and returned the kiss. Reaching down, I took his semi-hard cock in my hand, sliding my palm along it using his cum as lube. Feeling him in my hand pushed me over the edge and I gasped that I was about to cum. He mirrored my earlier motion, bending over to suck the tip as my whole body tensed forcing me to curl over him and the release overtook me. I shot what was definitely one of my larger cumshots into his mouth. I was left gasping, feeling my knees become weak as we knelt, sweaty and smiling, looking at each other.
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