After spending my entire young adult life fantasizing about a mutual masturbation session with another man, my cousin's bandmate willingly and enthusiastically satisfies my desire.
I vividly remember the first time I stroked a cock to completion. It was a powerful experience that shook me to my core. Do you have a minute to spare? I want to share the details with you. No bullshit, straight to the point. Follow along now.
We were sitting next to each other on a cramped leather sofa. The lights were dimmed to the lowest setting and sandalwood incense was burning patiently on the table before us. We both had a few beers and were playfully flirting, talking about our favorite ways to fuck our girlfriends. I knew he wanted more from me when he pulled out his phone and showed me a video of his girlfriend sucking his dick.
"Holy shit, I didn't know you had a fucking unit in your pants" I uttered in a low, sultry voice. I put my arm around his shoulder and continued watching her struggle with his cock.
"Yeah, she can barely get it into her throat. She's fucking fire but she can't give head for shit. Bummer." He was whispering, seemingly forgetting that we were the only two persons in his apartment. "What about your girl? Can she suck dick?"
I pulled out my phone and scrolled to my favorite video of my girl going to town.
"No fucking way" he shouted, breaking his code of silence. "She looks like a fucking porn star!"
"I'm spoiled, I know," I replied. I looked over and noticed he was blatantly rubbing his dick through his pants. "Look at you, you horny fuck. Can't wait til I leave?"
"I don't want to. Is that okay?"
We were staring directly into the eyes of each other with only a few inches of space between our faces. I could smell the beer on his breath as he started delicately trembling. He was so fucking horny and the desperate lust that was overtaking his senses began to course through my veins. I ran my fingers through the hair behind his head and gently kissed his lips. His breathing quickened, his hand rose to stroke my cheek and we both moved in for another exchange. He put his hand on my throat and I reached out towards the bulge in his pants. He gasped and gently squeezed my throat, sending a jolt of electricity straight to my dick. We stared deeply at one another for what felt like an eternity before standing up and stripping simultaneously.
We were both completely naked and he grabbed my hand and led me to his room. He sat up against the headboard of his bed and I took a seat between his legs so that our cocks were lined up. He grabbed his piece and started stroking; I followed suit and we sat there racing towards the finish line for a solid five minutes.
"You're so fucking hot, I'm going to cum if you keep stroking that big dick in front of me," I said to him. "Oh fuck, I swear I'm going to cum so fucking hard."
"Oh, you're going to cum for me? Are you going to cum on this dick? You know I want all of that cum, right?" he replied, egging me on.
"I want you to fuck my hand."
"Only if I can fuck yours."
He laid back on the bed and into his pillows while I straddled him. I looked down at him, grabbed his cock, and began beating furiously with a firm yet mindful grip.
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," he stuttered. "Fuck that's good shit. Fuck that. Fuck that dick, fuck this big fucking dick."
I released my grip to spit on my hand and started lathering his unit up from the base to the tip. He began thrusting his hips upward, his strong thighs lifting me up from the bed with each thrust, as he anxiously anticipated his pending orgasm.
"Do you like the way I do it, Daddy?" I teased.
"I'm gonna fucking cum if you start talking like that."
"I know, Daddy, that's what I want."
I took my hand off his dick and started grinding my cock against his. I leaned over and forward, placing my hands on his chest, as I continued grinding our cocks together. He grabbed my ass and pulled me in closer, holding me in place, as he thrusted blindly upward against me.
"I love you, I swear I love you," he panted. "I love fucking your cock I don't want to stop."
I could sense he was close so I quickly decided to get off him and drop to my knees.
"I think you know what I want, daddy," I said. "I think it's time for you to put your nut in my mouth."
He jumped up and smacked his cock on my forehead. We laughed and in a split second, we rushed back to reality.
"Yo, what the fuck are we doing? Are we going too far?" he said.
I looked up at him with a confused expression.
"What the fuck do you mean? I'm already on my knees for you, don't start getting weird on me dude."
"Are you really cool with this? Like, I'm cool if you are. I just want to make sure we can still be friends and that we aren't going too far."
"Look, man. We both feel good. We both want to get this nut out. We clearly like each other enough to get naked so don't think too hard about it. I'm not going to look at you any differently. We're just taking care of a need, nothing wrong with it."
He looked relieved and smiled down at me.
"Alright then, I've always wanted to do this to you."
He pulled me up from my knees and laid me down on his bed. He got on his knees and in one smooth motion took my cock into his mouth.
"Fuck, bro, I'm really fucking your mouth right now huh?" I moaned.
I supported myself on one elbow and ran my fingers through his hair as he bobbed up and down giving me some of the best head I've ever received.
"Have you done this before? Why the fuck does it feel so good?"
He didn't bother responding, he just kept at it and within only a few minutes I felt my balls begin to tighten. I leaned up and noticed he was furiously beating his pole. He must have felt my body stiffening because he released my dick from his mouth and stood up, pulling me up in the process.
We faced one another and fell against his bedroom wall, bodies rubbing against each other. He grabbed my cock, I grabbed his, and after a few strong tugs we began shooting thick, heavy ropes of cum into the air. Our lips locked once more, this time our tongues danced in the aftermath of orgasm. We were both panting, trying to catch our breath in between kisses while struggling to stay upright on our feet.
"Man that was fucking nuts," he said. "Please tell me we can run that back again."
"Bro there's no way I can do that just once. We're locked in now, you know that right?"
To this day I have yet to bust a nut that mindblowing. Since this initial encounter we have mutually masturbated plenty of times and while each orgasm is incredibly unique, none have matched the sheer force of our first session. Maybe it was the taboo nature of us crossing unspoken boundaries for the first time that made the experience so special. Whatever it might be, I learned that cumming with a friend is just as satisfying as fucking a woman. No labels necessary, where there is a will there's a way.
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