I don’t remember much because I was very drunk. I wish I could remember more, but this is what I can recall. He had done this before, but I hadn’t, in fact he was gay and just coming out of the closet. I was 19 and he was 18 and we had a jug of wine and we got drunk and naked. As soon as my clothes came off I had a raging hard-on and so did he.
We sat side by side on his couch drinking wine and fondling each other, I remember how his long, hard cock looked laying on his stomach, and how I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I remember how it felt in my hand, so engorged like it was ready to burst. His cock was much bigger than mine, but that’s not saying much, because I’m pretty small.
I remarked about how his cock was bigger but my balls were bigger. He just laughed and tried to kiss me, but I wouldn’t let him, funny how I wouldn’t let him kiss me but I was more than willing to have his cock in my mouth.
I don’t remember who went first, but I do remember being between his legs on my knees for his cock. He sat on the couch, his hands on my head as he guided me up and down and when he got close to cumming he said that his cum would taste “sweet“. I think he was afraid I would pull off, but I let him cum in my mouth and I swallowed every drop. We fondled and sucked each other all night and he even pushed his cock against my asshole trying to fuck me, but I was having none of that, he went to the bathroom to wash it off and I remember his big, hard cock swaying as he walked into the room as I sat on the couch, stroking my little dick.
I think he was surprised when I kneeled between his legs, and without any coercion at all, took his cock into my mouth and sucked him to completion. Looking back I’m surprised, as well, at how hungry I was for his cock. As soon as I saw it I couldn’t keep my hands off it. Even after I came I wanted more. I don’t know how many loads I swallowed that night, but I couldn’t get enough. We sixty-nined and as I came in his mouth I didn’t miss a beat, I just kept sucking that beautiful cock of his, until he came again.
My favorite parts of the encounter were not the orgasms I had, but the ones I gave him and every one he had, I swallowed, I loved being on my knees hearing him moan as I pleasured him, I loved how his cock pulsed as he filled my mouth with sperm, I loved the feel of his warm hands on my head as he guided me up and down on his shaft and how he held me in place as he ejaculated. As you can imagine, I wanted to do it again but it never worked out, a week or so later he let me fondle him in his car as he drove, but that‘s as far as it went.
I’ve been “straight” ever since, but my fantasies have always involved a cock in my mouth, go figure.
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