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My First Blow Job

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 28 Apr 2002 1 comments
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I hadn't seen my friend Bob in months. He was one of my best friends in college, but our lives were much busier out in the real world. We decided to get together for a weekend at my place, since his wife was going out of town. We could catch up on the news, check out some area bars, etc. Friday night went as planned, as we talked, watched some movies, and had a few beers. Eventually the topic turned to sex. I didn't have a girlfriend at the time, so he made a joke about me jerking off. Somehow this lead to a conversation about masturbation, with me eventually saying "So I imagine your wack-off days are behind you, now that you are married." Bob replied "Yeah, although I do it occasionally, I guess I'll never jerk off the way I did as a teenager." Intrigued, I said "I think all teenagers do their fair share." Bob replied "Probably, but me and my high school friends took it to the extreme, jerking off together. Did you ever do that?" Surprised, I said "No, I was always alone. What was it like in a group? Wasn't it embarrassing?" Bob responded "Hell no, it was great. Sometimes we did get carried away, if you know what I mean." A bit shocked, and oddly turned on, I said "I can probably guess." Saturday was another fun day. We drove around town, had lunch, took in a movie, and then came back to my place. I kept thinking of the previous night's conversation off an on through the day, which I still found hard to believe. Finally we watched some TV and had a few beers late in the afternoon. As we talked, eventually I asked "Were you serious about the jerking off story last night, or were you pulling my leg?" Bob laughed and said "I'm beginning to think you are jealous. You want to see me jerk off?" He got off the couch and came over to me, rubbing the outside of his jeans. As he stood in front of me, he undid his belt buckle, and said "I'm only a zipper away!" I knew he was mostly joking, but for some reason I couldn't help it. Before I knew it I was down on my knees, and I reached out for his zipper. I undid the zipper and pulled down his jeans. As I grew very excited, I slowly pulled down his underwear. I then stared in amazement at his lovely cock, which was quickly growing erect. As Bob gave a quiet moan, I put my hand around his cock and slowly stroked it. It was the first time I had touched another man, so I was amazed at how soft his skin felt. After a few strokes, I licked the head of his cock, tasting a bit of precum. This turned us both on, so I started to suck the head of his cock. I gradually took more and more of the cock into my mouth, until I was sucking most of the length of his eight inch cock. After some glorious sucking, I licked his balls while I stroked his cock with my hand. I realized I actually liked the taste of his cock and balls as he moaned with pleasure. I soon returned to sucking his cock, taking it in faster and faster. As I got more and more turned on, I continued to slurp on his cock. Eventually I could feel him tightening up, and I knew he was reaching the end. I continued to suck until I thought he was going to cum. Then I stopped sucking and started stroking, with my mouth near the throbbing cock. Soon he came, sending tons of cum into my hungry mouth. As I swallowed my first batch of cum, I was surprised at the relatively pleasant, salty taste. The rest of the visit went well, with neither of us mentioning the blow job I game him. As we parted at the end of the weekend, I knew it wouldn't be the last time.....