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The First Cock I Sucked
By Anonymous (address withheld)
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Though I had been playing with guys for a few years
before this happened, I was always the "top" guy. This
is the true story of how I came to finally being
submissive to a masculine well-hung man and liking it.
(MM, oral)
***
The following is true story about the first time I
decided to try sucking another man's cock. I'll write
this story very explicitly, but wanted to give a quick
background on myself for any men or women who are
curious about "bi" men.
At the time, I was 38 years old. I'd had man-to-man
experiences before this point, but I had been the
"top." I had received head from different men over the
five years or so prior to that point and engaged in
mutual jack-off. These were always younger guys who
were bi – a couple of them were gay. Before ever having
received oral from a man, I had received a couple of
"man-to-man" massages with a happy ending.
Though I find sex with women the most satisfying I've
had bi thoughts since a teenager. My first "encounter"
with a man was during a three-way with my girlfriend
from college. She had always thought man/man play was
hot. I was too freaked out to do anything more than let
him touch me. She gave us both head(I had always wanted
to watch her do that) and that was pretty much that.
I consider myself blessed when it comes to looks -- I'm
tall, with a tight and tone body, naturally smooth and
a full head of hair. I'm also well above average when
it comes to my endowment (that's probably why I had a
few "repeats" when it came to guys who wanted to give
me head. For you ladies out there, I consider man/man
play almost a form of masturbation. I won't kiss a man
(I find that to be a turn-off) or be "romantic" with
him. It's more a physical thing – with the goal to "get
off."
I think on one level, the reason I hadn't given a guy
head to that point in my life is I didn't want to be a
"cock-sucker." But also the thought didn't really
appeal to me. However this story tells of the point
where I changed my mind. Here it is:
The thought of actually sucking a man's cock, or the
desire I should say, really hit me when I joined one of
the adult "find a sex pal" web-sites. I posted under
"man looking for woman" and had been on there a couple
of years, viewing profiles, sending e-mails and getting
responses that I was not interested in. I actually met
a very sexy woman whom I met at a coffee shop – we came
back to my place and had some very hot play.
However, I found my self returning to the "men-for-men"
part of the web-site. The fact is, I found nice cocks
to be a turn-on. Nice being they are large, have a nice
shape and balls to match.
There was a particular profile with the name Barbebleu.
It described his sexual interests and included four
photographs of his cock and body. The main photo made
me hard the first time I saw it. It also made me say to
myself, "I want to suck his cock." The picture showed a
tall and athletic guy, slightly hairy, sitting back
with his legs back.
His large, hard cock was pulled from his jock-strap
with a nice set of balls hanging down. I liked the way
it lay against his stomach, very long, hard and
consistently thick from the shaft to the head. He
looked to be a couple of years older than me. I debated
e-mailing me for a couple of weeks but finally found
the nerve to do so.
A couple of days later, I received an e-mail from him.
I wrote back and told him a bit about myself – not yet
admitting that I wanted to blow him. He said he was a
"top" but also into mutual jack-off and massage. He had
also forwarded his number to me and told me to call
when I was feeling the "urge" for some man-to-man fun.
That Saturday, I was feeling horny. So, feeling very
nervous, I called him and he answered. He had a deep
tone to his voice, was very friendly, bright and
articulate. He asked me if I wanted to "hook up." I
told him I was, but unsure as to what I would do with
him. My e-mails had described how I was "new" to
things, so he was cool and non-pushy in that respect.
It turned out he lived rather close, so he was at my
door within twenty minutes. Now this was not the
encounter where I performed oral. He actually sucked my
cock for a bit. I explained I wasn't ready to "return
the favor," which he was fine with. The "session" ended
with me jacking off his big cock until he came.
Months then went by, and I couldn't get my mind off
sucking his cock. I'd return to his profile to look at
his tool and imagine it in my mouth. I finally e-mailed
him again, and told him my fantasy to totally let go
and just suck his cock while on my knees. He wrote back
and said he understood and that he would love to make
me his cock sucker. He then said the upcoming Saturday
would be a great time for me to come over to his place.
I agreed.
For the next several days, I couldn't get the upcoming
encounter off my mind. When I awoke that day, I
immediately got hard because our "appointment" was just
hours away. I called him about 45 minutes before I was
supposed to go to his place. He told me he'd need an
hour and gave me directions. He sounded totally calm
and nonchalant about things. I, on the other hand, was
very nervous, but also extremely horny for what was
about to happen.
I got into the shower and took quite a while cleaning
myself. As I soaped up, I began to imagine him in the
shower, the soap suds coating half hard dick and low
hanging balls. I got out of the shower and looked at
myself in the mirror. My cock hung half hard as well. I
looked at my chest and shoulders and thought of two
masculine man just getting off on each other.
After I dried with a towel, I put on a white jock-strap
and white socks. For some reason, this "outfit" turns
me on when it comes to man/man fun. I checked the clock
and knew I'd be leaving to drive the few blocks in just
a few minutes. My jeans against my bare ass cheeks even
turned my on, as well as the feel of my bulge against
the fabric of the jock-strap. Within a few minutes I
was driving to his house, my cock trying to bulge
against me jeans and my mouth almost watering at the
thought of what I was about to do.
I parked a couple of houses up the street and walked
down the sidewalk to his covered porch and knocked on
the door. As I heard his foot steps and finally the
handle of the door opening I felt another shot of
"nerves" go through my body. However, having met him
before made things a bit easier. He opened the door,
smiled and said, "Hey stud, come on in." After he shut
the door, his hand went right for my crotch which he
rubbed and held. "I can't wait to see that again. And I
also can't wait to give you a lesson in sucking cock."
I didn't mention this about our first encounter, but he
liked to lick ass. I have a smooth and athletic butt –
even smooth down my crack. He had told me over the
phone, he wanted to lick my ass a bit, then have me
service him. He excused himself for a moment to go to
the kitchen, then came back and walked up to me, his
hand extended. He began to massage my crotch again. I
like the feeling of a strong hand holding me and I
immediately began to get hard. He pulled my zipper and
pants down and placed his hand against my jock-strap,
massaging my cock. "Nice," he said.
I felt the tip of his finger begin to pull my jock-
strap to the side. When the tip of his finger grazed my
cock and balls, a shot of electricity went through me.
I looked down to see his fingers then gently pull my
growing cock from my jock-strap. I pulled off my shoes,
pants and finally jock-strap as he motioned me to a
chair in his living room.
He said, "Yeah, I love that man-pussy," as he reached
under my thighs and pushed them back. He gave a slight
moan as I felt his warm and wet tongue begin to work me
over. I enjoyed him taking control like that and also
that he was into my body. After a few minutes, he said,
"Ok, baby. I know what you want. Why don't you get on
your knees."
I took his position on the floor and he stood before
me. I reach up to feel his cock through his jeans. It
was nearly eight inches long and very thick. I was
hungry to see it emerge so I reached up and pulled down
his zipper to reveal black, leather pouch style
underwear.
I pushed my face against this manly package, smelling
the leather mixed with man-scent. I put my lips against
the leather and slightly pressed them against his
shaft. I longed to see the rest, so my hands went up to
pull the pouch to the side. As I did, his meat emerged,
half hard, long and hanging. I admired the veins and
girth as I put my fingers under his shaft and placed
his cock against my face.
At this point, I remember thinking to myself, "I'm just
going to let go and suck this cock like I want to."
He was two-thirds hard when I opened my mouth and took
his tool into my mouth. It was warm, smooth and firm
but soon began to grow as I sucked his head onto my
tongue. It felt incredibly hot. My hands were on his
hips as he moaned slightly and encouraged me with a low
growing, "Yeahhh, baby."
I looked up at him. Now that was hot. To look up a hot
man with his cock in your mouth is something else.
Though I'm very masculine and love pussy, this
sensation hot because in some respects I was doing
something I shouldn't but loving it. As he looked down
at me, I began to lick his shaft with my tongue, up and
down both sides and then to the head. I also grabbed
his shaft and rubbed the head of his cock on my lips.
"Is that good?" I asked. I was hot to be asking this.
It was hot to be getting him off.
Before I arrived, he had laid out some gay magazines of
well-hung guys. Next to them, a blanket on the floor.
He motioned me over and we sat next to each other,
stroking and thumbing through pictures of hot masculine
men with big cock and nice asses. He leaned over to
suck me some more. I then lay next to him and gazed at
his meat. I was now about to 69 with a man.
I looked down to see my cock in his mouth then reached
for his and put my mouth on it. It was hot – two men
just pumping each others mouths with their two, big
tools. He then lay on his back, my ass in his face, his
big dick sticking straight up. It was such a sexy
sight. I leaned over, this time to suck and lick his
balls. That was a first for me, but so hot to nuzzle my
face down there as I licked his ball sack. I began to
suck his balls, one at a time, moaning, and truly
letting go.
This went on for a bit, until he had me lean against
his couch. He stood up, put a leg on the couch, and
just sort of hung his tool in my face. I looked up to
see his balls hanging freely. I put a hand on his tool
and one on his ass as I turned my head up and again
took his balls in my mouth. At this point, he was
really getting into it. His eyes were shut and he was
moaning.
I decided to really get him going, so I let my finger
travel down his crack to his asshole. Soon, my tongue
was licking the base of his balls. I looked up to see
his man-pussy. I had never licked a guy there (though I
love licking women there) but was started to feel
"nasty." Soon, my tongue was against his hole. As I
stroked his shaft and balls, I just pressed my face
into his crack like it was a woman's pussy and began to
lick.
I could tell he was getting close. I wanted to see this
throbbing dick shoot again, so I took it in my mouth
again, while on my knees. I looked up at him as he
began to fuck my mouth. My hand gripped and pulled on
his balls. "Yeah, baby, where do you want me to come?"
I said, "On my neck and chest." My mouth went back to
his tool and fucked my mouth more. I was loving it.
Within a minute, he pulled out and began to stroke. I
looked at the veins and listened to his moans and knew
it was coming. The first spray of cum coated my neck
and began dripping down. The second hit my chest. He
moaned again and had a third major spurt of cum. I came
at this point too by stroking my cock.
It was a very intense experience. We hooked up a few
times after that. Eventually, he fucked me as well.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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