Hello again, time to continue with the true story of my experiences to get to here today.
It all started when I was enticed by a friend of mine to touch and suck each others cocks when I stayed over at his. Catch seduced by a friend (2) for previous episode.
When we left it last time, we had moved from wanking each other off to trying sucking cock for the first time, and not really getting it.
So a few weeks passed and I didn’t stay over at his, so although we saw each other socially, we kept our secret fro our group of friends and acted as if nothing happened
The change in the dynamic now though, was that instead of being hesitant, I was actually looking forward to the next time I stayed at his, and found myself thinking of what we did when I wanked myself at home.
So the time came again for me to stay over for the weekend, this time it was now a Friday and Saturday night, and I arrived at his with a sense of excitement, but also dread, and guilt. My emotions were all over the place.
When we went upstairs this time we didn’t go through the preliminaries and he just came straight over to my bed and pulled the sheets back and started rubbing himself. I followed suit and we were both soon hard and looking at each others cocks. I looked more closely at it this time and thought about how we differed. I have never had a big cock, but when I was younger, it was definitely easier to get, and stay, rock hard.
If you want to know about my cock, look at the pictures on the profile and imagine it 40 years ago lol. But, his cock was a good inch longer than mine, he was cut, and it felt strange in my hand, having only touched my own cock previously.
He took over wanking my cock and pulled back my foreskin, licked his thumb, and rubbed it over my head and across the eye of my cock which made me gasp. He saw this and laughed, saying “you liked that didn’t you?” I said “yes, I didn’t expect that”
I took the opportunity then to grab his cock and rub it up and down his shaft. With my free hand, I cupped his balls and played with them, rubbing and squeezing them. Then I licked my index finger and ran it around the head of his cock, thinking maybe he’ll feel what I did.
He either didn’t, or he’d expected it, because he didn’t gasp, he just put his head back and enjoyed the feeling. We kept at this for a few minutes, and then he asked “do you want to try sucking again?” I said yes and bent down and took him in my mouth.
I have to say that I’d been thinking about what happened last time, and thought I’d try something else to see if it was better. So I took as much of the shaft as I could in my mouth, still cupping the balls and I sucked and moved my head up and down.
I looked at his face to see what he was thinking, and he was just leaning back and enjoying it. Without looking away, I stopped at the head of his cock and licked around it, I put my tongue into the slot at the end of his cock and licked across it.
At this time I tasted pre cum for the first time, and I stopped. I said “ we agreed not to cum in the mouth” and he said, “I haven’t, that’s not me cumming” but I stopped licking the head and went back to sucking again. I carried on for a couple of more minutes and then he said “let me do you”
He took me in his mouth again, pulled back my foreskin and started to suck hard as he moved up and down my shaft, I tried to relax, but it didn’t seem to do anything for me, so I told him to stop and we agreed to wank ourselves off again
On the Saturday night, we went out with our friends and had a few drinks so when we came back we were the worse for wear. We were young though, and it didn’t stop us getting hard. This time though, we didn’t try sucking, we just wanked each other off and went to sleep
I stayed over many more times at his house over the next few tears, but we didn’t do any more than wank each other off, and sometimes we didn’t even do that. We never spoke about it to anyone else, never kissed or had any tenderness while doing it, it was just a physical act.
Eventually, we went our separate ways, and although I saw him in many social events over the coming years, we didn’t do anything else and each went on to marry women and live “normal” lives
It was the end of our physical relationship, but since then I have had other meetings with both men and women.
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