How I Basically Discovered I Like Sucking

When I was 19, I was talking to this girl I really liked and she asked me to come over to her place. She was older than me by a few years and we would sext often but never did anything. Pretty sure she was bisexual but I didn't mind. Anyways I came over and there was another dude there. He looked bi or gay. I was a bit confused like why is he here, what's going on. They were on the couch hanging out and she told me to sit next to her. She was in between us. Pretty soon she started to rub both our cocks in our shorts and of course I was getting rock hard.

Then she slipped her hand down my shorts and started touching it. To my surprise, the other guy slipped his shorts off down to his ankles. I was trying not to look. She looked at me as if I should do the same. So I got up and slipped them down to my ankles. Then she jerked us both off for a while. I looked over at him and saw it glistening and it was pretty long and hard. My eyes widened and I looked and she was staring at me staring at his cock and she was smiling. Then she said she wanted to watch me do it to him and I said what. She said, I wanna watch. I was like I don't know and she said, you just seem like you want to.

She said it's okay if you do. I looked and he was smiling at me. So I reached over and just grabbed it. He moaned a little. Then I jerked it a little. Then she was like, you seem like you want to do more because I was looking at it like I wanted it in my mouth. So I bent over and slowly put his head in my mouth. It was warm. Squishy. Oozing. He moaned a little. I looked at her and she said, keep going, smiling.

So I got on the floor on my knees and faced him. I bent down and put in my mouth. I started getting into rhythm and he was looking down at me. I started going faster and I forgot that she was there, watching me. I kept going and then he started breathing harder and then he said he was going to cum. She told me to keep going. I kept going and then he said stop and grabbed my head. Then I felt it. Warm, buttery, silky, tangy or whatever. I pulled back and I looked up and she was sitting there smiling all proud like she accomplished something. Then I got up and sat next to her. I told her I had to go. Later that night, she texted me asking if I enjoyed it and I said yeah. She said me and him should talk more but we didn't much after that. I was confused about what happened. What I was. What I was into. But I did enjoy it. And would do it again. Every time I saw her after that, she smiled at me like she knew my secret.