After a second or third smoke, he asked me if he could use my bathroom. I allowed him in and headed in after him. I had forgotten about the TV being paused and walked right by the living room to show him the bathroom. After I did, I went into my room and did some drugs. I won't say what and I am not proud that I did it. I had a problem with that stuff for years, but I figured my night was ruined and it didn't matter now anyway. I did it and knew that I wasn't going to be able to get myself off now, even if John left and went home. By the time I opened up my door and came back out, John had helped himself into the living room and was watching my porn. I have a thing for watching cumshots. So he was now aware that I was watching huge dicks explode just before he stopped by. I sat down on the opisite end of my "L" shaped sofa. That was when he hit me with it.
"Wow man. You ever fuck around guys before?" John asked like he wasn't even a little scared about my answer. I was quiet for a few seconds trying to think of something to say. I could hardly even think with the sounds of men shooting their big loads in front of us. Hot women covered in sperm. And me, nearly drooling over the hot dicks on the screen. It was hard to act like I wasn't totally turned on by this.
"No. I guess I never have. But I used to think about it. I used to think about it a lot. In fact I think I am what they call BI Curious." I couldn't even look at him after saying it. In fact, the spit in my mouth vanished and I got up to get a beer and offer John one. As I left the room I looked back at him and say he was rubbing his dick through his short. I decided to have a shot of boozed in the kitchen while I compossed myself.
"I have." John said from the other room.
"Really?" I answered back.
"Yea, really. Say man, you don't mind if I make myself at home do you?" I walked into the room with our beers in hand just in time to see John drop his shorts all the way to the floor. I was about to speak when I looked up and seen his cock. After that I couldn't even get a sound out. I just stopped and starred at him as he sat back down. I had to take several deep breaths to compose myself. I couldn't believe it. I watched his big dick become fully hard and was shocked at how huge he was. He had an amazing cock. Just then I saw him looking into my eyes which were focused on his prick. He shook it like he waving a steak in front of a hungry dog. I think he knew I was drooling over it. Finally I made a sound.
"Oh my God John. Your fucking huge." I paused again and say him smile and look back at the TV.
"Thanks buddy. I am really fucking horny. I hope you don't mind."
"I don't think I've ever seen a cock that big before man. You could be a porn star." Finally I sat down and set the beers down. I sat on the far end of the sofa again, but I never looked back at the TV. I just watched him jacking off. I was so turned on.
"Your fucking amazing John." He looked at me again and smiled.
"You can touch it if you want to. Or you can just jerk off with me if you like. I'm cool with whatever you want to do."
Of course, I knew that I had a shrucken cock from doing my shit. I wasn't about to take my dick out right now. I regreted doing it to. I was feeling like I was going to explode inside. But I could not get it up no matter what happened for at least eight hours or so. I motioned to him to come over to me and he sat right next to me. I reached over and grabbed his big tool and squeezed it. He had to be all of ten inches long. I tugged it a few times before John asked me to suck his big cock. I didn't wait for him to ask me twice. I knew this was likely the last chance in my life to try this. I went down into his lap in a hurry and took him all the way down.
"Oh, fuck man. Yea, that's it. You got a hot mouth buddy. Taste that dick. " He let me go on my own for a few seconds. I took him into my throat and gagged a little and then spit out his cock and covered it in my spit. I took him back down again, all the way. He grabbed my head and push me down on it. I didn't even gag a little. He moaned. I felt his hips bounce like he was fucking my head. Then he let me up and came up for air.
"Dude. You like fucking my face? I think you should stand up and cock slap the shit out of me with that donkey dick." He took off his shirt and stood up in front of me. I got on the floor in front of him and started getting his cock so wet it was running off of it. Giant gobs of drool running onto the floor. He slapped me across the face with it. I moaned like I was having an orgasm.
"Do it man. Fuck my face. Treat me like I'm your slut." He shoved his dick back into my mouth and pumped it hard. The sounds of sucking filled the air. I wrapped my lips at the base of his cock and tightened my grip. I felt him tensing up. Several times I thought he was about to cum, but he just kept right on fucking my hole.
"Take you dick out dude. I want to see it." I couldn't tell him no. I just did what I was told. I took my shirt off and then quickly removed my shorts. He pushed up close to my naked body and did something I am not comfortable with at all. He kissed me. We were making out. Him standing there with a giant hard cock and me standing there with a soft little thing. I grabbed his cock and started rubbing it into mine. I loved the way he felt to me. I started getting hard and he pulled me closer to him. He dry humped me, cock to cock until I was standing straight up and fully hard. Almost six inches and showing nearly no balls. I was so tense. So nervous. And yet so fucking horny. He pushed me back down again and I took him back into my mouth. I reached down and started tugging my cock fast and hard. He pulled out and slapped with his his horse dick again.
"Do it man! Shoot your fucking cum on the floor if you want me to fuck your slut hole." I looked up at him and moaned.
"Slap me John. I am going to cum so hard. Your so fucking hot!" I kept going as fast as I could. I just starred at that dick until I couldn't take it anymore and I started shooting it out. One after another, I couldn't count how many times I shot. They just kept coming and coming. Hitting the floor almost five feet away from me. Some on his legs and some on up on his cock. I moaned like a whore and started shaking when I was spent. It was the most intense orgasm of my life. And John was more than impressed. He shoved his huge manhood back in my watering mouth and started pumping me hard.
"That's it. Take it. Tighten those lips down and suck like the whore you are. Make me fucking cum." He teased up and started grunting.
"Here I cum man!" He pulled out of my mouth and started tugging it fast. He gripped down and I looked up as the first shot went over my head and missed me. Then he moved closer and I opened my mouth wide. He shot down my throat two more times. He paused for a second and then started tugging it again.
"Oh shit. More!" I opened up again as the next two shots hit my face. I tried to put the cock back in my mouth, but he wouldn't let me. Instead he slapped his messy cum with his big cock and tried to catch his breath. I savored the taste and cleaned the wasted cum off of my face and licked it all up. I watched him get dressed and before long the night had ended.
To this day, I still can hardly believe I let that happen. I felt ashamed for a while. And then I thought to myself that it was just a one time thing. Every once in a while, when I am alone, I get on my knees and remember what an amazing experience that was. I think I am going to go and do that now. I have to let it out somehow. I just wish he still lived here. I miss having a friend.
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