“I fucking love a good blow! Especially from Carissa – she gives the best head I’ve ever had!”
“She ought to – she learned from the best.”
“You taught Carissa to suck cock?” I ask, impressed and shocked at the same time.
“Ugh, she was terrible at it when we were dating. We were just kids, but still – she was so bad at it I eventually stopped letting her do it. When I started having sex with guys, the thing that got me hooked was how amazing the head was! I don’t think I’ve ever been with a guy who wasn’t an amazing cocksucker.”
As he talks, I can feel my cock getting hard again, and not just a little. All this talk of great head is turning me on more than I’d like, and he’s bound to notice that I have a boner. Maybe if I stop talking it’ll go away…
“So, Jason – a blowjob and some anal wouldn’t be ‘sex’ to you?” Matt asks me.
He’s just making it worse! Now my dick is nearly fully hard, that kind of hard where if I don’t touch it I’ll go crazy.
“I don’t know,” I answer, hoping he’ll change the subject so that my boner will go away.
We sit quietly for a few seconds, but it feels like forever as my dick just sits there in my lap, practically begging me to touch it.
Matt makes a slight groaning noise as he stretches besides me, flexing his arms and legs and arching his back. He crosses his feet at the ankles, takes hold of his cock, and starts absently stroking it.
The outline of his hard cock was visible through his jeans where it laid against his leg, and I ran my fingers over it.
“Holy shit,” he said. “Is this really gonna happen?”
I told him to shut up and leaned in to kiss him.
I’ve always been a heavy sleeper, and when I drink, I sleep even more heavily than usual. I had planned on sleeping as late as possible that next morning to make sure that I was well rested for the day’s performance. When I woke up and saw that the first light of dawn was creeping through the curtains, I was bummed that I had woken up early, but that feeling wasn’t going to last!
Just like the day before, it took me a moment to remember where I was, but this time I also wondered what the amazing feeling in my pants could be. My legs felt cold, and when I wiggled my toes I realized that the covers were off me. I looked down toward my feet, and in the dimness of the room I saw the silhouette of Scott’s head in my lap. Just at the moment when I looked down, his tongue began wriggling along the shaft of my hard cock as his head move slowly upwards and he sucked my dick with a suction more powerful than anything I had ever felt before.
It felt so amazingly good, so perfectly wet and warm and tight, that I was momentarily paralyzed with delight. I wanted to put my hands on his head and push him away, but my body betrayed me by remaining completely still. His lips reached the tip of my hard-on and he swirled his tongue around the head, then flicked it across the slit before plunging back down again.
I felt my hips thrust to push my cock deeper into his warm mouth, and when I looked down at him again, he was looking back up at me with his lips stretched wide around my shaft. Without breaking eye contact, his hands caressed my thighs, then moved down between my legs. He took hold of my balls and gave them a gentle but firm squeeze, then continued moving his mouth down the length of my shaft.
“What are you doing?” I managed to whisper as he fondled my nut sack.
Scott grabbed hold of the base of my cock and pulled it out of his mouth. He squeezed and stroked its wet length and asked, “Does it feel good?”
I couldn’t even answer as he jerked me off, and he took my silence as a “Yes” and said, “Then just lay back and enjoy it,” before again filling his mouth with my throbbing hard dick.
At that point in my life, I had been with about a dozen different girls, and I had probably had hundreds of blowjobs. Getting head was my favorite part of having sex, but I had never realized until that moment how lousy every blowjob I’d ever had actually was! Scott was an amazing cocksucker, and I realized as he blew me that I could never use that term as an insult ever again. For the next amazing few minutes, Scott’s lips maintained a tight seal on my boner for impossibly long stretches of time, and he used that grip to maintain a perfect amount of suction as he sucked my cock. Every now and then, he would pause from sucking my cock and take my balls into his mouth to suck slowly on them, eventually letting them fall from his mouth one at a time as he stroked my cock with his hands.
We smiled at each other and he asked, “You ready for the next step?”
“Okay,” I answered. “What do I do?”
“You can just lick it.”
I started at the spot where his smooth ball-skin transitioned to the more veiny skin of his cock and licked my way up slowly until I reached that well-defined rim of the head.
“That’s good. Use your tongue to circle it gently, like this.” Ethan took my hand and demonstrated on my index finger, sucking and licking it gently. I followed his lead, tentatively flicking my tongue against the head of his cock. I ran my tongue around that rim, then around the whole head, then wrapped my lips around it.
“Nice, Tyler. You’re a natural,” Ethan murmured, his fingers tangling in my hair. “Go slow and take your time. Don’t worry about trying to take the whole thing right away.”
Once I had the whole bulbous knob-shaped head in my mouth, I sucked on it gently and tasted the salty-sweetness of his pre-cum.
“That feels really good,” he whispered, running his hand through my hair. I took his cock in my mouth, and Ethan let out a soft moan.
With that encouragement, I made my first attempt at working my way down his shaft. I started to bob my head up and down, feeling his cock getting harder in my mouth. I got about a third of the way down, moving my tongue along the surface as I went, then moved my way back to the tip.
I repeated that move a few more times, and as I got more comfortable, I tried to take more of him in my mouth, but it didn’t seem like I could go any farther.
“Goddamn, it’s big!” I said again, beginning to wonder how the girls I’d been with had managed to do this.
“I think you can take more. Just take a deep breath and relax your jaw.”
I did as he said, trying to ignore the nervous flutter in my stomach. Ethan’s cock was hard and hot against my lips, and I couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated by it. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth wider, slowly taking more of Ethan’s cock into my mouth. I could feel him throbbing against my tongue, and I tried to relax my jaw as much as possible.
“That’s it, man. You’re doing so well,” Ethan said, his voice breathless now. “Just keep going. And use your tongue.”
I did as he said, working my way up and down his length, swirling my tongue around the head and running it along the shaft.
“Goddamn, that’s great!” he said. I continued sucking him, getting more into it with each up and down motion.
Eventually, I felt Ethan gently pushing me away from him.
“Your turn,” he announced, placing a hand under my chin and guiding me onto the bed beside him. He kissed me, hard and firm, then shoved me down onto the bed. He grabbed my ankles and swung me across the mattress, adjusting me so that my head was on the pillow. He spread my legs apart and positioned himself between them, looking up at me with a hungry grin…
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