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A Taste of Things to Come

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by LeVon This is an account of a particular evening that happened when I was away at my second year of college. It involved me and a friend I had named Andy who was from New Jersey. We were both attending a large mid-western university where each of us had a full curriculum and his own meager apartment. We hung out, got high, went to bars trying to pick up babes and got drunk together a lot. Andy was a quiet kind of guy, and there was a delicacy about him, which made him seem effeminate at times. Other than that, there was nothing else about him to suggest that he was anything but a staunch heterosexual. He was always saying things like, "Christ! look at those tits!" and stuff and he was genuinely serious. Andy and I have often talked about sex. Usually about how much we weren't getting. We were open with each other about our masturbatory habits, which both of us knew the other did quite frequently but always while alone and never together. We swapped porno magazines and videos, which were always filled with slutty babes doing one or more guys or each other. Neither of us ever suspected the other of having any homosexual tendencies. However I have jerked off many times thinking about playing with another guy's dick or giving him a blowjob, though I would never admit it to anyone. It was just a fantasy that really turned me on. Now don't get me wrong. I love pussy, but I still would like to hold another guy's dick in my mouth once in a while. I guess that makes me a bisexual. I wished Andy would express a similar inclination sometimes and that night he did. I had just finished taking a shower that night when the phone rang. It was Andy wanting to know if I was up for drinking a few beers and watching a couple porno tapes he had rented. I told him that sounded good and he told me he would be over in a while. I didn't think much of it since we had often watched porno together. But tonight would prove to be very different. Andy showed up as usual with a gym bag filled with beer and munchies and stuff. He put the bags on the table and handed me the porno tapes while he put the beer in the fridge. " Did you get any lezzies?" I asked. " Of course " he said, " and one of those tapes is one of those four hour grab- bag tapes, y'know, the kind that ya don't know what the hells going to be on it". I was familiar with those tapes because of my frequent porno rentals, and a few times I saw two guys together sucking each other on them, although there wasn't any mention of it on the cover in the store. I took a beer and the tapes and went into the TV room. I wondered if some of that gay stuff might be on this conglomerate tape and feeling reckless I put that one into the VCR first. Andy and I never saw two guys together on a tape when we watched porn together. I wondered what his reaction might be if it showed up one night on tape? What would my reaction be? I don't know. I was in the mood for watching some gay scenes. But on the other hand, watching naked girls was definitely high on my to-do list. I sat back on the couch with the remote control and hit play. Andy came in shortly there after and sat down on the opposite side of the couch, opened his beer, and fired up a bone. We passed it back and forth until the distinction between fantasy and reality began to blur and ultimately blend into the same thing. That weed was pretty good. On the screen there was a hard cock sliding in and out of a chicks wet lips. I could tell he was really enjoying it the way he slowly licked and sucked that guy's dick. I began wishing I could be sucking that dick. I wondered what it might feel like with my tongue, how would it smell and taste? I could see Andy out of the corner of my eye. He was getting into the movie. He was kind of working that beer bottle he had between his legs a little. I was lightly of tracing the outline of my hardening cock in my pants with my finger, trying to be inconspicuous. I looked back at the screen just in time to watch that chick bring this guy off in her mouth. I could almost feel what it was like as I watched that cock pump it's cum between her lips. And as she gently kneaded his balls, his cum slowly leaked out of her mouth and onto her gorgeous tits, all the while rhythmically bobbing her head and massaging his dick with her lips. God that looked like fun! The scene ended with the usual fade, and soon another one began. I couldn't believe what I saw! It was two guys! I couldn't believe it! I didn't know what to do or how to act. Should I act disgusted? Should I push "fast forward"? What's he going to think if I don't acknowledge this? Maybe I should wait for him to react first. Will he express say something first? Maybe these same questions are running through his head right now. Maybe he knew this scene was on this tape. Maybe that's why he hasn't said anything yet. I wasn't really comfortable with this situation but I kept my mouth shut just to see what would happen, and continued to watch the tape. When my attention focused back on the screen the two naked guys were kneeling on a bed facing each other and kissing while they felt each other up. It was really wild looking. These two guys were playing with each other's dick. Each one had a hardon and the other obviously knew it. What was really turning me on was the lack of embarrassment or shame they exhibited. Andy got up and left the room. "Oh shit!" I thought." He's not onto this shit, but now he thinks that I am!" I felt really awkward so I fast-forwarded the tape to the next scene and found some good hetero action, figuring that maybe I could erase any suspicion I may have generated if that gay stuff wasn't on the screen when he got back. I went to the fridge and got myself another beer all the while cursing myself for being so reckless and risking the exposure of my interest in bisexuality. I went back and sat back down on the couch. Why didn't I just fast forward through that scene? Andy was gone a while. I didn't know what to expect when he came back in here...if he came back in here. I heard the bathroom door open but I didn't hear any footsteps. Suddenly he re-entered the room. I didn't want to make eye contact with him. I kept my eyes on the screen. He didn't sit down. He stood by the couch. I could feel him looking at me. I took a swig of beer so I could camouflage swallowing hard and pretended not to notice his presence. "He knows," I thought," He's going to call me faggot and I'll have to move out of town". Why was he just standing there looking at me!? I couldn't ignore him all night like this. I figured I might as well get it over with right then. It was as good a time as any to face the music. I took another swig of beer and turned to look at him. I was never more shocked in my life! Before me stood a girl! Andy brought a change of clothes in that gym bag and transformed into a girl when he went to the bathroom. And what a girl! He was so sexy I couldn't believe it! He had on a medium length brunette wig, eye make-up, lipstick, earrings, a white blouse, and a short skirt. He wore sexy perfume. His legs were very shapely and clean-. My mouth was hanging agape. "Why did you fast forward the tape sweetie," he whispered as he came toward me and knelt next to me on the couch. My heart was pounding. Could this really be happening? God! I couldn't have planned this any better! " Are you trying to pretend that you aren't into watching two guys doing things to each other?" he inquired in a whisper. I said nothing. " Could I have the remote?" he whispered. I handed him the remote. I couldn't help checking him out as he pointed the remote at the TV. I couldn't get over what a babe he seemed to be in the dim light from the TV. I was getting really excited! He fast-forwarded the tape to where the action changed and was happening between a guy and a transvestite! He planned this whole thing! What a sneaky fucker! He put his arm around me and snuggled against me as we watched the smut unfolding on the screen. There was a naked guy kneeling in front of a very pretty shemale, and was running his hands up under her skirt. Annie, as he wanted to be called as a female, was gently rubbing my stomach. "Enjoying the tape?" He asked in a whisper. He always whispered when he spoke so he would sound more like a girl. "I didn't know you were into this," I said, looking at him, amazed at the transformation. "I wasn't sure you were either...I took a chance" he whispered, " Are you sorry I did?" "No" I replied, "I'm glad you did. I've always wanted to try this". "Really?" "Yes", I said, " I jerked off many times to this fantasy". "Well you don't have to fantasize anymore. You can do whatever you want with me for real", he assured me. I was aghast! Excited, but aghast. I turned my eyes back to the TV and watched as the kneeling naked guy pulled up his friend's skirt, and took his cock into his mouth and sucked it. "Doesn't that look delicious?" he asked as he smiled up at me. "God yeah", I said. He was running his hand up and down my thighs now, skillfully teasing me by barely missing my genitals. He sat up a little and began to rub my dick through my pants. He was smiling at me as he leaned slowly forward and kissed me. Our tongues explored each other's mouths. The kiss ended and he moved a little so he could tongue my ear. I'll tell you, I have never been that worked -up. I was bashfully running my fingers up his inner thighs up under his skirt. I let them brush against his balls a little. " I'm glad you're homosexual" he breathed in my ear. "Actually, I'm BI-sexual" I added. "Maybe if there was a girl here with us, but right now you're a homosexual" he corrected. "Do you like being a homosexual?" "I love being a homosexual," I said. "Would you like to have sex with me tonight?'' he asked shyly. "I'd love sex with you'', I said. He kept massaging my crotch through my pants as he questioned, "Could we make a deal?" I nodded. "What is it?" "Whatever I do to you, you have to do to me, OK?" he asked. "Alright, that's fair" I said, knowing full well that I was probably going to have to blow him sometime tonight, which stirred me to no end. "There isn't anything you could ask me to do that I wouldn't do," he continued, " and I plan on doing some kinky things." This was exactly the kind of talk I wanted to hear right now. I looked right into his eyes and I said "Annie, your very sexy. You really turn me on." He kissed me. Our lips met and our tongues played with each other. I couldn't believe I was kissing a guy and enjoying it! When the kiss ended he asked, " Why don't you take your clothes off?" I really didn't need to be prodded so I stood up and began to undress in front of him. Here I was, getting naked in front of another guy. This was a fantasy I've lived a million times over in my head while jerking off and now it was happening for real. In my sexually excited state it didn't take long until I shed my last garment and stood shamelessly naked in front of him. I couldn't hide the evidence of just how much he was turning me on. My throbbing dick betrayed me. My hardon was pointing straight out at him. "C'mere" he said quietly and placing his hands on my bare ass and pulled me to him. I watched as his face got closer and closer to my dick. He took my dick in his hand and stroked it. With his other hand he rubbed my balls. He looked up at me and asked in a whisper, "feel good?" I nodded my approval. Then he kissed my dickhead, and lifting it and tenderly, kissed my balls a few times, and then kissed the tip again. "Are you sure you'll do to me whatever I do to you?" He asked again. "I'm sure," I said. "Promise me". "I promise", I said. "Fags honor?" "Fags honor," I replied. The term "fag" usually bothered me. But when he called me "fag", It just increased the perverted smuttiness of it all. "Show me. I just proved to you that I'm a fag, now it's your turn to prove to me that you're a fag. Do to me what I just did to you" he said, "Kiss my dick." "I'd love to" I said. I had always wanted to do this, but could I really go through with it? I felt so dirty as he sat back on the couch, lifted his hips a little, and slid off his skirt. He wasn't wearing any panties. His dick was laid across his belly and was just as hard as mine was. He spread his legs open and invited me with only a look to kneel between his legs and prove I wasn't lying. So I did. I knelt between his legs and ran my fingertips gently up and down his shaved thighs. They felt just like a woman's. So smooth and soft. "You have beautiful legs" I told him, leaning forward and kissing his inner thigh, very close to but just shy of his balls. It was so thrilling! He looked so much like a girl. but here was this hard cock! It was strange but at that time, with him looking like a sexy slut, his cock became a feminine attribute. I can't explain why. That's just the way it was. And I was going to be able to put it in my mouth and caress it with my lips and pleasure it with my tongue! What a trip this was going to be! I kissed him close to his balls again and then touched his cock with my fingers for the first time. It jumped at my touch. I cuddled and rubbed his balls as I held and felt his cock. I looked closely at his throbbing dick as I slid my hand up and down on it. I squeezed it and pulled the loose skin back and forth. It was at full attention, standing a good seven inches tall, with the head very swollen indeed. I could smell his aroma as I played with him and it excited me more. I held his dick close to my mouth and savored the moment. I licked my lips to moisten them and lowered them to the tip of his dick and planted a loving kiss on it. I pulled away so I could see where my lips had made it wet, then I kissed it again. This was the most humiliating thing I have ever done in my life, also, one of the most fun. But I was not ashamed to be pleasuring him with my mouth. I lifted his dick and licked the underside from the tip all the way down to his balls. He began to moan softly. When I reached his balls, I kissed each one. I sucked each one into my mouth and then licked my way back to the tip of his naked sex and kissed it again. Finally, I looked up at him. and asked, "Do you believe me now?" "I think so" he replied. He motioned for me to lie down on the couch beside him. So I lay on my back alongside him and he put a pillow under my head. Then, lying between my legs he took my hard cock in his hand and slowly stroked it with one hand while he massaged my balls with the other. He kept looking at me as he stroked my dick, and said, "I going to blow you. I want to get you off with my mouth." Then he lowered his lips to my cock, and opening his mouth wide, he took the head between between his lips, and he began to suck me. Man, it felt great! I don't remember a blowjob ever feeling that fucking good before. I could feel every little movement of his tongue and lips like I never did before. I noticed every movement his mouth made more acutely, probably because I knew I was going to have to do the same things to him. He didn't seem like he was in any hurry to finish me off. It was absolute heaven as I lay there with him sucking my dick and rubbing my balls. But there was no way I was going to endure this for very long. I felt I was getting close to cuming and I told him. He didn't acknowledge that he heard me and went right on blowing me. I said, "I'm going to cum man..." I know he heard me that time, but he kept on sucking anyway. Finally I couldn't hold it back any more as his lips and tongue massaged my naked dick. He brought me to the point of no return. I felt the spasms starting as I went over the edge and started cuming. I couldn't believe it! I was cuming in another mans mouth! The excitement adding a special twang to this filth was the idea that now I was going to have to let him cum in my mouth. That was the deal. He took me all the way and now I was going to have to do the same thing to him! He had lain his head on my belly and was jerking me as I emptied my dick in his mouth. He kept sucking and didn't remove my cock from his mouth until I was soft. Then he looked up at me and smiled as my cum dribbled from his lips onto my belly. I put my finger to his lips and played in the cum. "You didn't swallow...didn't you like it?" "Loved it", he said. "As I felt your cum in my mouth I was consumed with lust. I was actually giving another guy an orgasm! What a turn-on. But I didn't want to do everything all at once; I wanted to save something for later. " I lifted myself up onto my elbows a little and glanced down at his dick. It was so hard and swollen that it looked as though it might burst. It almost appeared as though he might be in pain with a cock that swollen! I desperately wanted to tenderly make sweet love to his cock and relieve him of his sexual anguish so I turned on my side to face him. As I did, I slid my hand down his belly and gently wrapped my fingers around his engorged penis. He was extremely horny. His dick, very sensitive. He moaned as I held and massaged his painfully throbbing cock. I talked dirty to him, and told him the things I wanted to do to him. I didn't leave much to the imagination. By this time my cock was hard again and was rubbing against his smooth shaven thigh. I was feeling kinkier than I had in a long time. " Now its your turn Annie," I began. "That was a wonderful blowjob you gave me. Now I'd like to reciprocate. Lie back ...I'm going to give you one of the best blowjobs you ever had. I'm going to totally expose my homosexuality to you. You are the only one that knows Annie, and the only man that's lucky enough to share the pleasure I can give him. I'm going to blow you until you feel so good that you will have to cum... Will you like that? Can I be your cocksucker Annie?" He whimpered his approval as I repositioned myself while he got comfortable on his back. I held his dick in my hand as I got into a position where I could be comfortable while sucking him off. I was finally going to do this! I've wanted to do this for such a long time. I was about to give a blowjob! This was a life long dream! A fire that kindled for thirty years was being satiated with fresh fuel so it can burn hot! I'm going to give this guy a real cum-dripping blowjob! This isn't just a fantasy this time! It's for real! I had a big hard swollen cock with a purple head in my hand and only a few inches from my face. It was mine to shower with pleasure. I looked at it. I had never seen another cock up this close before. It was very stiff and hot. The head was so swollen that it had sheen to it. A small drop of clear cum was pooled on the little hole in its tip. I wrapped my thumb and forefinger around the base of his dick and made a ring with them. I then squeezed my finger-ring and slowly slid it all the way up to the tip where it brought out a small quantity of pre-cum that oozed out and ran down the head of his dick. "OO baby" I said," you need me to take care of this for you, don't you?" He whimpered, "yes, it hurts. Can you make it feel better?" This was the moment I had been waiting for for a very long time. I leaned closer to his dick and kissed it...right on his pre-cum. I was surprised at myself for being so daring right off the bat like that! I had butterflies in my stomach! Then, feeling even more courageous, I pressed my tongue into the little clear stream oozing from his prick and licked it off. It tasted salty and was a little sticky on my lips which gave me an incredible lust-rush. I tasted another's cum...and I wanted more. I was quivering with excitement. This was just a taste of things to cum. I had the distinct feeling that what I was doing was very, very naughty...taboo, if you please. I understood that this behavior seemed incredibly dirty and that I was a flaming fagot. But it seemed to be the most natural thing in the world and I felt no shame. These thoughts pushed me deeper into rushes of pure lust. I parted my lips wide and took the whole head of his dick into my mouth began to suck him as I twirled my tongue around the head of his precum-lubricated dick. He was moaning and enjoying it immensely. And so was I. This was the first time I ever held a cock in my mouth and I will remember every detail of this as long as I live. I started sliding my lips up and down on his dick. It was so very dreamy as I was actually sucking a guy's dick. I was lying there, stark naked, with another guy, blowing him, or her, which seemed to be a more natural thought at that time; I was swooning in a sea of smuttiness! I loved the way it felt, the way it tasted, and the way it smelled. All these sights, smells, tastes, and sounds just kept lifting me higher and higher into lustful bliss. I had Annie's hard dick in my mouth and his cum laden balls in my hand. I felt I could do this forever. "Promise me something?" I said to him. "Anything honey" he replied. "Don't tell me when you're going to cum...I want it to be a surprise" I cooed. " I understand, " he said," I promise." "Just relax and enjoy it. When you feel you need to cum, then just cum. I'll take care of the rest. I'm not going to stop until I make you blow your load". I assured him. When I refocused my attention on his male pussy, I found that I wanted to lick it clean with my mouth. I licked all the way down his swollen column and began licking his balls. I licked underneath both his balls and up both sides, licking the sweat off them. Inhaling his musky fragrance was getting me as high as the pot we had smoked. Finally, I sucked each one into my mouth. I loved the way his balls felt as I lolled each one around with my tongue. I licked his entire ball-sack until it glistened with my saliva and continued to lick every inch of his cock. He seemed to be in a trance, as he was hardly moving now. I was stroking my own cock while I did his. When I finished giving him a tongue bath, I took his cock in my mouth and lying my head on his belly began to seriously blow him. He began to groan again and I sucked another load of precum ooze onto my tongue.' Thank you Annie', I thought, as I coaxed the offering forth, ' if you only knew how happy you just made me'. That tiny load meant so much. It meant that I was making this cock feel so good that cum was starting to ooze from it. His cock felt so good in my mouth. It was smooth and hot, and as I sucked, it twitched and throbbed with a life all its own. All I wanted to do was give it whatever it needed to bring it to ecstasy. The only goal in my life was to make his cock erupt in my mouth with an orgasmic seizure that only I could give, brought on by my diligent and sensual sucking. I kneaded his balls and blew him. His moaning increased along with his breathing, signaling that he was getting near. I was lying on his belly with his dick in my mouth when I felt it begin to twitch. I knew he was very near to cumming so I slid my hand from his balls onto his dick and began to stroke it. Soon he let out a few closely spaced moans and his cock swelled even more, it twitched a number of times in rapid succession, and spurted hot cum into my mouth. I couldn't believe I was finally bringing a guy off in my mouth, and I was loving it! It was as wonderfully dirty and kinky as I could ever have hoped for. I kept sucking as he emptied his hot load into my mouth. His cum tasted as raw as the filthy sex we were having. It tasted undeniably like male cum. His cock spurted time and time again until there didn't seem to be enough room in my mouth for that much dick and that much cum at the same time. So, wanting him to experience the fullness of my newborn naked homosexuality, I swallowed his cum. There was more than enough there so that I knew I was swallowing something! It felt thick as it went down my throat. I kept sucking and swallowing until its offering was gone and his dick started to soften. I had been jerking-off all the while and was about to cum again. He said, "let me", and grabbed my dick and jerked me to completion. Then he went down on me and cleaned me off with his tongue. It was a delightful evening. And we had many like it afterwards. But that was quite a while ago. Eventually he moved back to Jersey and I to New Mexico. We corresponded a few times, always swearing to get together again but never did. I think of those times often while jerking-off. I wonder if he ever does.