Straight Male / 33
Trying Oral With A Guy
A friend of mine had a "confession" to make and I could tell he was quite reluctant to say, but we were in the pub so liquid lubrication helped squeeze the details out. He's single but admitted he had recently received a blow job from a man. I was quite shocked and asked him if he was bi, but he said he wasn't, the opportunity arose so he went for it. Apparently he was out with a group that consisted a few gay men, and apparently "straight guys" are a thing, and he said he's always been a little bicurious so thought he'd go for it. He said the plan was that he would return the blow job after but once he'd bust his nut...well, you know what it's like, all interest in sex immediately disappears. I asked what it was like and he said it was pretty good actually.
I was actually a little jealous as I have to admit I'm a little curious myself and if I wasn't in a relationship it's something I'd probably do myself. I didn't tell him any of that though, even though he was being quite open with me, I still felt a bit ashamed to reciprocate. I asked him if she still wanted to be the "giver" and he said he did, but he'd have to do it first when he was still horny. He asked me if I have ever been curious, and I still didn't want to admit it, but didn't deny it straight out either, saying "I don't know, maybe a little."
The whole thing was on my mind for a fair few days, and I even "practiced" on my girlfriend's vibrator to imagine what it would be like. Having given it a lot of thought (including if I'd tell my girlfriend) I finally told him, keeping it casual, that I'd be up for it if he still wanted to try. He was a little reticent and said we'll see what happens at the weekend, see if we're still into it but he wasn't ruling it out. That Friday we were at his place having a few drinks and the subject came up and we were both still willing. We didn't really discuss any logistics or anything, I stood up and dropped my jeans and my boxers, feeling strangely self-conscious. I was still soft which was worrying me a little. I sat back down and he came over and gently took the end of my cock in his mouth. I wasn't stirring at all so I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feeling as he gently slid his lips up and down my flaccid cock. Thankfully things got moving and I was soon fully erect and enjoying it quite a lot. It was a basic blowjob, and I got some teeth now and then, but it was his first time. I kept my eyes closed in case looking down made me go soft again. I told him when I was going to cum, and he stopped sucking me off and reverted to a hand job, taking his own dick out and wanking himself as he wanked me. I came first and it spurted high in the air but was quite watery and not much spunk, and he took my boxers from the floor and shot his load into those. I was staying over so thankfully I had a spare pair.
I slept in the spare room and the next morning I woke up horny but didn't jerk off. I got up and my mate probably heard me get up as I heard him go off for a shower. I sat in the living room and when he was done he came in with just a towel around his waist. I didn't know if anything was going to happen without us both having some Dutch courage, but he came over to where I was sitting and I could see he was hard, or semi-hard under the towel. "You ready?" I asked him, nervously taking the initiative. "If you are" and he dropped his towel and his cock sprung out, already hard. I gripped it in my hand, it was maybe an inch less than mine, probably the same thickness, but it was warm and felt silky smooth.
While his blow job was good, it was nothing amazing and I was determined to give a great one using all the best tricks that have been played on me. He got nearer and I pushed it up to lick the underside of his shaft, then tickled the underside of his head and ran my tongue over it. Eager for my first proper suck I leant forward and took as much in my mouth as I could, conscious of my teeth, and conscious to keep my tongue pushed against the underside. It was thicker than my girlfriend's dildo and didn't go in as easily, maybe half way down his cock which was probably 5 or 6 inches. I lunged again, seeing if I could get it deeper and felt myself on the verge of gagging as it reached the back of my throat. I switched from depth to rhythm, sliding it into my mouth between my tongue and the roof of my mouth and it was harder to do than I thought.
We re-positioned with him sat down, me between his legs and I pushed my mouth down it as slowly and as deep as I could, back up so that just the head was in my mouth then back down. I repeated, going slightly deeper and I gagged a little, my mouth filling with thick saliva which dribbled down his cock. I took it into my mouth deeper still and wretched a little this time, the head of his cock practically touching my tonsils, and the saliva cascading out of my mouth and down his shaft to the balls, making it well lubricated. I'd seen this happen in porn movies but was taken aback at how easily it happened to me; the slightest touch of cock toward the back of my mouth turned on the waterworks of thick, slimy spit that turned out to be an excellent lubricant. Taking advantage of the lubrication I started to wank his shaft while taking him as deep as I could without gagging, and again it is harder than it seems. I'd do it maybe four or five times then break to lick his cock all over before going back to blowing him. I started to recognise the signs that he was going to cum, I didn't need him to tell me. I kept my mouth clamped over his cock so just the head was inside, exposing the shaft as much as possible and wanked it firmly with my hand, readying myself as his breathing got shorter and shorter. When he started to cum I slowed my wanking as he filled my mouth. The taste, the texture, the warmth...I had to let the cum dribble out my mouth and down his shaft to his balls. I swallowed the small amount still left in my mouth with newfound respect for people that swallow regularly, again it wasn't as easy as it looks. I've had little bits of my own cum in my mouth before, but it's nothing to a full, fresh load, the taste is so much more intense.
He said the blowjob was amazing, could hardly believe it was my first time, but I suppose that's what happens when you're familiar with the equipment. I was pleased with my own performance too, just regretting not being able to swallow the full load. I think a lot of it was just the shock, not knowing what to expect, that it would taste like that or be so warm. I want to practice deepthroating and cum-in-mouth more, and he said he would like to try all of the teasing I was doing with my tongue as that was great too. My ultimate goal now is to get my girlfriend to agree to a bi MMF threesome knowing I don't have a problem sucking on cocks, and even might have a talent for it.
I was actually a little jealous as I have to admit I'm a little curious myself and if I wasn't in a relationship it's something I'd probably do myself. I didn't tell him any of that though, even though he was being quite open with me, I still felt a bit ashamed to reciprocate. I asked him if she still wanted to be the "giver" and he said he did, but he'd have to do it first when he was still horny. He asked me if I have ever been curious, and I still didn't want to admit it, but didn't deny it straight out either, saying "I don't know, maybe a little."
The whole thing was on my mind for a fair few days, and I even "practiced" on my girlfriend's vibrator to imagine what it would be like. Having given it a lot of thought (including if I'd tell my girlfriend) I finally told him, keeping it casual, that I'd be up for it if he still wanted to try. He was a little reticent and said we'll see what happens at the weekend, see if we're still into it but he wasn't ruling it out. That Friday we were at his place having a few drinks and the subject came up and we were both still willing. We didn't really discuss any logistics or anything, I stood up and dropped my jeans and my boxers, feeling strangely self-conscious. I was still soft which was worrying me a little. I sat back down and he came over and gently took the end of my cock in his mouth. I wasn't stirring at all so I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feeling as he gently slid his lips up and down my flaccid cock. Thankfully things got moving and I was soon fully erect and enjoying it quite a lot. It was a basic blowjob, and I got some teeth now and then, but it was his first time. I kept my eyes closed in case looking down made me go soft again. I told him when I was going to cum, and he stopped sucking me off and reverted to a hand job, taking his own dick out and wanking himself as he wanked me. I came first and it spurted high in the air but was quite watery and not much spunk, and he took my boxers from the floor and shot his load into those. I was staying over so thankfully I had a spare pair.
I slept in the spare room and the next morning I woke up horny but didn't jerk off. I got up and my mate probably heard me get up as I heard him go off for a shower. I sat in the living room and when he was done he came in with just a towel around his waist. I didn't know if anything was going to happen without us both having some Dutch courage, but he came over to where I was sitting and I could see he was hard, or semi-hard under the towel. "You ready?" I asked him, nervously taking the initiative. "If you are" and he dropped his towel and his cock sprung out, already hard. I gripped it in my hand, it was maybe an inch less than mine, probably the same thickness, but it was warm and felt silky smooth.
While his blow job was good, it was nothing amazing and I was determined to give a great one using all the best tricks that have been played on me. He got nearer and I pushed it up to lick the underside of his shaft, then tickled the underside of his head and ran my tongue over it. Eager for my first proper suck I leant forward and took as much in my mouth as I could, conscious of my teeth, and conscious to keep my tongue pushed against the underside. It was thicker than my girlfriend's dildo and didn't go in as easily, maybe half way down his cock which was probably 5 or 6 inches. I lunged again, seeing if I could get it deeper and felt myself on the verge of gagging as it reached the back of my throat. I switched from depth to rhythm, sliding it into my mouth between my tongue and the roof of my mouth and it was harder to do than I thought.
We re-positioned with him sat down, me between his legs and I pushed my mouth down it as slowly and as deep as I could, back up so that just the head was in my mouth then back down. I repeated, going slightly deeper and I gagged a little, my mouth filling with thick saliva which dribbled down his cock. I took it into my mouth deeper still and wretched a little this time, the head of his cock practically touching my tonsils, and the saliva cascading out of my mouth and down his shaft to the balls, making it well lubricated. I'd seen this happen in porn movies but was taken aback at how easily it happened to me; the slightest touch of cock toward the back of my mouth turned on the waterworks of thick, slimy spit that turned out to be an excellent lubricant. Taking advantage of the lubrication I started to wank his shaft while taking him as deep as I could without gagging, and again it is harder than it seems. I'd do it maybe four or five times then break to lick his cock all over before going back to blowing him. I started to recognise the signs that he was going to cum, I didn't need him to tell me. I kept my mouth clamped over his cock so just the head was inside, exposing the shaft as much as possible and wanked it firmly with my hand, readying myself as his breathing got shorter and shorter. When he started to cum I slowed my wanking as he filled my mouth. The taste, the texture, the warmth...I had to let the cum dribble out my mouth and down his shaft to his balls. I swallowed the small amount still left in my mouth with newfound respect for people that swallow regularly, again it wasn't as easy as it looks. I've had little bits of my own cum in my mouth before, but it's nothing to a full, fresh load, the taste is so much more intense.
He said the blowjob was amazing, could hardly believe it was my first time, but I suppose that's what happens when you're familiar with the equipment. I was pleased with my own performance too, just regretting not being able to swallow the full load. I think a lot of it was just the shock, not knowing what to expect, that it would taste like that or be so warm. I want to practice deepthroating and cum-in-mouth more, and he said he would like to try all of the teasing I was doing with my tongue as that was great too. My ultimate goal now is to get my girlfriend to agree to a bi MMF threesome knowing I don't have a problem sucking on cocks, and even might have a talent for it.
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