The next day I came back to his place, we got a little less high, and again, porn magically appeared on the TV. As some point he began stroking my cock again, saying “I’ve been thinking about you nonstop. You have a perfect little mouth to go with your body. Think you want to go a little further today? It’s ok. I’ll show you what to do.” Soon enough we were both naked again and stroking out cocks together. He leaned me back on the couch and I felt his lips on the head of my dick, his hand stroking up and down while he sucked on the head of my penis. I was nervous at first, in my naive mind this was crossing into “gay” land. But it didn’t feel any different really than when a girls went down on me, I relaxed into it, feeling him suck me. He stopped as I was starting to get close to cumming and sat back up.
“You want to try?” Here was the line, did I want to finally try what I had fantasized doing? Did I want to suck a guys cock? No longer s hypothetical, because I would feel that thick dick in my hand. I mumbled yes, and slid down off the couch onto my knees. I stroked up and down the length of his shaft, at a loss as to where to begin. Then all the hours of dick sucking porn I watched came tumbling back and I knew.
I opened my mouth my tongue slid out to lightly touch the wet tip of his head. I could taste his precum, smell his musky manhood. My tongue slid under his head, caressing and tickling, I licked from tip down to base, his heavy balls resting on my chin, and then kissed up his shaft back to the head.
My lips parted again, and I wrapped them around his glans, my tongue flicking and probing at the little hole in front, my hand stroking up and down while I suckled his cock head. Little my little I slid more of his shaft into my wet, hot, needy mouth. As I applied gentle pressure with my lips, my tongue pushed his cock up in my mouth, I heard a groan escape him.
“Oh fuck…you are better at this than I thought you would be…fuck..keep going.”
His hands were now resting on my shoulders, lightly rubbing and caressing, sometimes sliding up my neck to lightly brush against my cheek. My mouth worked his cock, up and down, sucking hard, and the switching to light licks and kisses. My breathing was getting faster, I could feel my face and neck flushing, and between my legs my own cock was rigid and throbbing, precum dripping in long gooey strings, puddling on my lower leg.
I dug a little deeper into mental porno archive, and spit on his cock, wrapping my hand around it and jerking harder. I could feel nervous anticipation and energy building in me, I felt a shiver slide up my whole body. I wrapped my lips around his cock again, this time sucking harder and moving my head faster, his cock sliding in and out. From between my wet lips occasional slurping sounds could be heard. I felt drool on my chin, dripping down, making a mess of my face. His moans increased, and his hands were no longer gentle on my shoulders, squeezing harder, pulling me closer.
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