Honestly I just did what girls had done to me before. I told him that I hadn’t, but he said he didn’t believe me. I turned me on so fucking hardĪfter I sucked him for for several minutes he pulled my head away and told me that I must have done this before. I could tell he liked that, he would buck his hips and say “oh fuck” I could feel his cock pulsate and I could taste the salty hint of his precum. Every so often I would take it all the way to the back of my throat. I pulled his foreskin all the way back and continued to move my head up and down my lips sliding over his head. It tasted a little like sweat but like skin. His cock was so warm, and it felt soft yet hard. He let out a deep moan and I continued to work it with my mouth. I literally said “fuck it” and took it between my lips. I dropped to my knees and positioned myself between his legs. My heart was beating out of my chest and I know what I wanted. He wasn’t circumcised and the foreskin covered most of the head. It was average length and girth maybe a little over 5 inches.
“I’m okay” I said, I’m just gonna watch the video.ĭave dropped his pants and pulled out his cock. “I’m gonna jerk off, you’re welcome to do the same.” I looked over at Dave and I could see his erection pushing through his jeans too.ĭave stood up and started to unbuckle his belt, his erection more noticeable now. I could feel my cock start to get hard and push against my jeans. Watching it with another guy was so thrilling. I don’t remember what kind of porn he put on but it was pretty generic straight porn. If I’d been sober, I’d probably had been weirded out by that, but being drunk I was okay with it.
He asked me if I’d ever been with a guy, and I told him no that I didn’t swing that way.ĭave paused the TV and told me that he was getting horny asked me if I wanted to watch some porn or something. I don’t remember how we got on the topic, but he told me a story about a Bi threesome he’d been in and how he much preferred men but he hated anal sex. We sat on his couch and watched Family Guy and talked. We ate, and continued to drink and before too long we got pretty drunk. He met me at the door took the pizza from me and handed me a Guinness. When I got off work I drove over to his place. Seeing as I couldn’t buy beer on my own yet I was more than happy to oblige. He offered to buy beer if I would bring a pizza. One Saturday Dave texted me and asked if I wanted to come over and hang out. Mostly we just go out to eat.ĭave never hinted to me that he was into men but he never seemed to be interested in women.Īt the time I was working at a pizza restaurant. We became pretty good friends and occasionally we would hang out outside of school. Not my type.ĭave and I had the same history and economics class and when we were in between classes we would hang out and smoke cigarettes together. And that’s where I met him.įor anonymity’s sake we’ll call him Dave.ĭave was 4 years older than me, super skinny, blonde, and about 6’1. When I was 19 I moved to a town hours away from my friends and family and started going to a community college.