My first time (sucking a stranger’s dick) [MM]

My heart was beating in my ears as I faced the plain white door, beyond which lay a tantalizing, yet alien experience. I had come to meet a man whose name I didn’t know and whose face I’d never seen, for one simple reason: to suck his dick. “There’s still time to just go back home,” I thought to myself. I was 28 years old, and I had never done anything sexual with another man before, but the pandemic-induced lockdown of 2020 left a lot of time for introspection, and my burgeoning bisexuality had become difficult to ignore. I found myself obsessed with the idea of pleasuring another man, and him me. I bought a number of toys and fantasized about submitting my virgin ass to a gorgeous cock. I started browsing Grindr, and chatting and exchanging pictures with other horny guys gave me a thrill that watching porn hadn’t. But I hadn’t worked up the nerve to meet up with anyone. Until a message from one particular 23 year old guy hit my inbox.

The pictures he had sent me made my mouth water. His cock looked perfect: thick, cut, around 6.5 inches, with a strong head and a tasteful number of prominent veins. Right away I knew I wanted to get my hands on this guy, and we quickly made arrangements for me to service him. “The door will be unlocked,” his message said, “let yourself in and I’ll be waiting in the bedroom.” I took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and stepped forward, my cock twitching as I crossed the threshold. The light streaming through the door broke the dimness inside, and as I closed it my eyes took a moment to readjust to the sudden darkness. It wasn’t a very large place, just the first floor of a duplex, and a faint sound of gasps, moans, and obscenities was a siren’s song calling me back to the bedroom. Saliva started to accumulate in my mouth as I walked down the hallway, the pornographic soundtrack growing louder as I approached a door left conspicuously cracked.

He was laying on the bed already completely naked, propped up against the wall, slowly stroking his erect cock with one hand and holding his phone up to his face with the other. He didn’t look up as I entered the room, keeping his focus on the porn playing on his phone. As I approached the bed he stopped stroking himself, holding his cock upright, offering it to me. I mounted the bed, and on my knees, I accepted, replacing his hand with mine. My fingers brushed against his during this passing of the baton, sending my heart fluttering. His cock looked just the pictures, even bigger now that it was just a inches from my face. I was eager, but apprehensive. I had never had another man’s penis in my mouth before. What if I did something wrong? If my teeth got in the way, or my mouth was too dry, or I couldn’t make him cum? I had told him beforehand that I was inexperienced, which he said was fine, but I didn’t want to let this guy down. What if he didn’t want to meet up again? I had received plenty of blowjobs in my lifetime, so I had some idea of what felt good, but being the blower was a completely different story.

I started by licking the underside of his cock, from the base all the way up to his frenulum. My tongue swirled around his tip several times and I savored the taste of the of precum that he had worked up while waiting for me. I wrapped my lips around his cockhead, sucking gently as my tongue continued encircling it. He moaned softly and placed his hand on the back of my head, not applying pressure but just running his fingers through my hair. This feeling, not only of his penis in my mouth, but also the satisfaction of pleasing him, was everything I had fantasized. Without releasing his cock from my mouth, I reached down and undid my pants, slightly easing the pressure on my own cock, which had been throbbing and straining against its denim prison. I started to move my mouth up and down his cock, wet sucking sounds escaping my lips as I accepted more and more of his length. I gently massaged his tight balls, and I could feel my voluminous spit dripping down down to cover them as well. I could tell by the way he moaned and squirmed that he was enjoying my performance.

I wrapped my fingers around his slick shaft, my lips touching my thumb and index finger, and began sliding my hand and mouth down and up in unison. Slowly they moved at first, then speeding up, my grip on his cock getting firmer. I twisted my hand counterclockwise with each downstroke, though not for too long because I don’t have great hand-mouth coordination. His breathing told me he was getting close, and I wanted to make him finish. I locked my lips around him, about a third of the way down his shaft, and sucked and stroked him harder and faster than before. I moaned into him, letting him know I wanted him to cum, and it wasn’t long before he delivered. I’ll be perfectly honest, I don’t particularly like the taste of cum, but as he gasped and writhed while shooting his load into the back of my mouth, the taste was the last thing on my mind. I furiously milked his pulsing cock, my tongue lapping against the slit in his tip, desperate to not waste a single drop of my hot reward.

I released his softening cock and returned to my feet, brushing my hair out of my face and rebuttoning my pants, the outline of my thick throbbing erection clearly visible. Breathing heavily, he opened his eyes and looked at me, and I glanced back as I swallowed his load. I turned around and headed back towards the front door, my mouth and tongue tingling from his cum. As I opened the front door to face the too-bright sunshine, I could still hear the muffled sounds of porn, which still rang in my ears as I shut the door behind me. I had just gotten back in my car and opened my phone when I felt it vibrate.

“Play again soon? ;)”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rh6ypk/my_first_time_sucking_a_strangers_dick_mm