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Blake and Me

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by Blake Yuen This is a story about my first experience with another man's dick. It all started one day at work when Blake was telling us about his day at the beach. He had gotten all sunburned and Jenny wanted to see it, so Blake lifted up his shirt to show us. Not only did he have a pretty bad sunburn, but he also had a pretty hot body! Jenny noticed (and I did too) that Blake was wearing briefs and she thought it was cute. As Jenny was leaving to go back to her register (I work at The Home Depot), I made a comment saying, "Yes, those are very cute." Blake then said, "What, you don't wear briefs?" I told him that I am a boxers kind of guy because I've always found that briefs were to confining in my "special area". Blake was just kind of like, "Whatever dude. Like you are hung or something." All I said in reply was, "Well!" Later that day I was on my break and had to use the bathroom. One of the reasons I love going to the bathroom at work is because they don't have dividers in-between the urinals, so I get to peek at the competition. I was ecstatic to see Blake walking into the restrooms about a hundred feet ahead of me. As I walked into the restroom Blake looked over to see who was coming in and when he saw it was me he kind of said hello and then focused his attention back to the task at hand. He was just pulling his cock out of his pants and I got a very good look at his equipment (was that intentional on his part?). So, I go to the urinal right next to his and make a grunting noise and a big deliberate movement as I pull my dick out and then I hear Blake say, "Damn, you are pretty hung!" I look up at him to see a smile on his face and smile back as I say, "Well!" I then, very noticeably, look down at his crotch and noticing his rather substantial sized penis say, "Dude, you look like you're pretty big too." To which he replies, "Well!" Blake and I both started work that day at the same time, which meant that we had all of our breaks and our lunch at the same time. It also meant that we got off work at the same time, so during lunch I sat and talked with Blake (not about what happened in the bathroom because there were other people around). I asked Blake what he had planned for the night since it was Friday. He said that his girlfriend was out of town, so he didn't really have anything going on. I told him that my girlfriend was still mad at me, so she wouldn't be around tonight and that I didn't have any plans either. I asked Blake if he wanted to come over for a beer and he said that that sounded good. So, later that night I was in the shower and I hear the doorbell ring and, figuring it was Blake, I wrapped a towel around myself and answered the door. It was Blake and I apologized for my appearance as I invited him in. He said it was no problem and I said that was good because I still needed to finish. I told him to grab a beer and just watch TV for a while so I could finish my shower. As I was walking back to the bathroom Blake says, "Nice ass!" and whistles, so I stripped off my towel in front of him as I strolled into the bathroom while we both laughed. I got out of the bathroom and entered the living room only to discover that Blake had found some of my porn and was watching that. I was like, "So, I see you found something interesting to watch." Blake just smiled at me and went back to watching the large busted blonde on the TV screen getting her ass pounded by a well-built, well-endowed stud. I went to the kitchen, grabbed a six-pack and headed back to see Blake so engrossed in the movie that he didn't realize that he was rubbing his bulge through his pants. I made a comment that he had better stop that before he ends up having to pay for my couch to be cleaned. He looked down at his crotch and said he was sorry. I said, "That's OK. People do stuff like that when they watch porn. If I was home alone, I'd have my hand around my dick by now." Blake laughed and said he would be doing the same thing. I sat next to Blake and passed him another beer. His hand touched mine and he kind of pulled back and said sorry. I was like, "No problem." We watched the movie for another five minutes and the whole time I was wondering if I should bring up what happened at work, but to my astonishment Blake brought it up first. "So," he said, "that was kind of weird what happened in the restroom today, don't you think?" "Yeah, I was thinking the same thing." "So, Blake (that's my name also), I'm not gay or anything like that, but I was just kind of wondering, since I saw your dick and everything, how big are you anyway?" I smiled and said, "Wouldn't you like to know?" He just gave this look like, "Whatever dude" and said, "No, really. You looked pretty big limp and I just wanted to know out of curiosity." So, I told him, "Well, I'm about 9 inches. How big are you?" "I'm about he same," he replied. "Wow," I said, "we have the same sized dicks!" Then Blake said, "I don't know about that. I'm pretty big around. You know what they say, "The worth is in the girth" and I can tell you that that is very true. Just ask my girlfriend." I rolled my eyes and said, "How big around are you?" "Now who is the curious one," was his reply. I rolled my eyes again and he said, "6 inches." "Ha, I'm bigger around than you are," was my reply. "Liar." "No, really." "Dude, you are so full of it!" "Dude, why would I lie?" "Because you don't want to admit that you have a small dick!" " What, do you want to see it?" "Whatever." "No, really, do you want to see it!?" Blake just sat there for a few seconds, then finally said, "Well, I guess that's the only way for you to prove it." I didn't want to be the only one exposed so I told Blake that I didn't believe him either, so he would have to prove it also. I said, "OK, on the count of 3 drop your pants. 1, 2, 3." We both dropped our pants to the floor. Then Blake said, "We're still both limp. We already know what each other looks like limp and that doesn't prove anything. We're going to have to get hard." "Well, the porno is still going, there's the couch and there is some lube in the end table drawer. Go to work." Blake takes off his shirt and I follow suite. Now I have Blake naked on my couch and I see that he really does have an awesome body. He pretty much looked like the statue of David, like his body had been sculpted by a master artist. I just stared as he turned around and reached for the lube from the drawer. Blake squirted some lube into his hand and started stroking. "Man, I've got too much lube," he said. I decided to be daring, so I reached over, grabbed his dick, and pulled off some of the lube saying, "There, all better." Blake just kind of looked at me, startled at first, but then a great, big, smile spread across his face. I was a little shocked too and thought to myself, "Man, I just grabbed another man's penis." I told him I was sorry and started stroking. After about 10 minutes I said, "So, are you ready to measure?" "Oh, yeah, I forgot all about that." "I'll be right back with a flexible tape measure." As I walked away I could feel my rock hard dick bouncing in front of me and out of the corner of my eye I could see Blake watching my bobbing cock. I got back and sat right next to Blake, our legs were touching, and said, "Ok, since the size of my dick was the first one in question, I'll go first." As I brought the tape measure toward my penis Blake said, "Whoa, I don't know if I trust you. You might try to add some length or girth." "Well, then, how do you suggest I measure my penis? Or do you want to do it?" Blake grabbed the take measure out of my hand and casually brought it to my dick. His hand brushed the full length of my dick as he brought one end of the tape measure to the base of my penis. As he stretched the other end of the tape measure to the end of my cock head he said, "Wow!" "What?" "You are actually 9 and 1/2 inches!" "Really? How the hell did I miss that?," I replied. "I don't know. OK, now let's measure the girth. You know, you should measure it in 3 places: at the base, in the middle, and around the head." "I guess that makes sense." Blake just smiled at me as he brought the tape measure toward my dick again. "OK, at the base you are 6 and 1/2 inches. I guess you weren't lying." "See, I told you." "OK, OK, now in the middle you are also 6 and 1/2 inches and now the head. OK, around the head you are 6 and 3/4 inches. Damn! That's a big head!" We both looked at each other and smiled. "OK, now I have to measure your dick." "Have to or get to?" "Whatever dude, give me the tape measure." When I brought the tape measure up to Blake's cock root I found that he had lost some of his stiffness and I told him, "Dude, I can't get an accurate reading unless you are totally stiff." Blake's reply caught me off guard, "Should I do it or do you want the honors?" I looked up at Blake and he put his hands behind his back and just kind of looked away innocently. So, I put some lube in my hand and nervously wrapped it around Blake's semi-erect cock. I squeezed it a few times just to start some blood flow back into his dick and waited a couple of seconds to let it harden a little, then I began to slowly stroke the penis of another man for the first time. It felt wonderful and, from the sound of his moaning, Blake enjoyed it too. I asked him, "Am I doing it OK? I've never done anything like this before." "I used to jack off with my brother when we were younger, but I don't remember it ever feeling this good." I stopped and Blake looked down at me, "What?" "We still have to measure you." "Oh, yeah, forgot again." I brought one end of the tape measure up to Blake's penis and stretched the other end to the tip. "Wow!" "What," Blake inquired. "You are also 9 and 1/2 inches! I guess we both need to learn how to measure." Blake then smiled that incredible smile again and said, "Damn, now I'll have to start changing what I tell the ladies." "OK, try not to sound so heart-broken about it. Well, let's get the girth now. Around the base you are 6 and 1/2 inches." "Wow, I really do need to learn how to measure. I was a 1/2 inch off!" "Yeah, yeah, let's get the rest of it. Let's see in the middle you are 6 inches and around the head you are 61/2" As I began to measure around Blake's head I must have milked his dick a little because a clear drop of pre-cum dripped out and we both watched it drip further until it finally dripped onto my hand. "Oops, sorry." I looked at the clear drop sitting on my hand and said, "You know, I love eating my own pre-cum and have always wondered what another man's tastes like," and with that I brought my hand up to my mouth and licked it off. "So, how's my pre-cum taste," Blake asked, "Does it taste like yours?" "I'm not sure. I think I need another taste." And with that I grabbed Blake's cock and put my mouth over his head and began to suck. Blake just moaned, "Oh my God!" as I continued to taste my first cock. I swirled my tongue around the underside rubbing it against his frenulum and this drove him abso-fucking-lutely crazy as he began to thrust his giant cock into my mouth. As his cockhead began to hit and rub against the back of my throat I almost gagged and Blake slowed down, but I grabbed his ass and shoved his veiny penis back down my throat. As Blake was doing this I spread his ass cheeks apart, grabbed some lube off of my cock, and shoved my middle finger up his ass and began to massage his prostate. Blake screamed out in pleasure and grabbed my head as he continued to face fuck me. Now, with finger securely up his ass, I began to stroke my own cock, which was now so rock hard I thought I was going to cum as soon as I touched it! Suddenly Blake yells, "I'm gonna cum!" And suddenly my mouth is flooded with his warm man-chowder and I can feel jet after jet of his ejaculate hitting the back of my throat. Blake continues to thrust into my mouth slowly until his softening dick slips out and thrusts a few more times against my puckered lips as he coats them with the last drops of his semen. I stick his dick back in and give it a few more sucks before Blake stops me saying his cockhead is so sensitive that my sucking him almost hurts. I don't let go and he yanks his hips back, pulling his now completely flaccid cock out of my mouth. "So," I said, "You want to spend the night?" "That depends." "On what?" "What are we having for breakfast?" "How about my dick up your ass?" Good, I always like having a big breakfast. This story isn't verbatim, of course, but you do get the general gist of how it went. All of this happened last month and we have fooled around a bit more since then, but it has never been like that first night. However, we are trying to get our girlfriends to do a foursome. I'll let you know how that goes, but until then, I hope I have given you guys something to jerk off to.