Second Time
He invited me to his house after about 2 months. Everything seemed normal when I got there. There was never a mention of what happened last time and it seemed like it didn't affect our relationship. I don't remember what we did that day but I stayed over like usual. This night everyone was gone again.
We went to sleep on his brother's bed since it was bigger and more confortable. His brother would be gone for a while so we knew he couldn't come. Being so close to him, in a big bed, while we were all alone, made the moment feel so perfect and safe to try again. Looking back at it, I wonder if he planned it like this knowing how it would make me feel.
In any case, I knew I would only suck him off this time and enjoy the moment.
I waited a while from when we went to bed. I didn't feel as nervous this time, I felt prepared. I got on top of his legs just like the first time and lowered his pants. His almost erect cock flopped out, I knew he was awake. There was more light this time, so I could see more details. The girth and length were clearly so much bigger than mine. The veins started to pop when I placed it in my hand. I loved holding another cock that was so different from mine. Mine being white and pink, and his being brown and pink. I placed it in my mouth before it became fully hard. But it took no more than second inside until he was throbbing. I sucked his cock passionately, bobbing my head up and down slowly. This was probably the horniest I had ever been. My dick was extremely hard and twitching inside my pants. I kept sucking him and jerking him, completely ignoring his bad taste. As I sucked him, without ever touching or applying pressure to my cock, I came.
I came inside my underwear, unexpectedly. It was a strange and great orgasm but I really wish I hadn't since I didn't have a change of clothes. I stopped and went to the bathroom to clean as best as I could. I had to sleep in my dirty underwear and go home like that next morning.
We never spoke of this incident either. After this, we started hanging out less. There were other crucial factors that affected disunion. However, we still talk and see each other every now and then. We never did anything again and we never will but these experiences helped me realize how much I love feeling submissive. Because while I loved sucking a cock, I was never attracted to men.


