Uninhabited Abode, Satisfied Appetite
I attended college in the Bible Belt, back when it was risky for someone to be openly gay, bisexual, or mean anything other than completely heterosexual. While I was primarily straight, I had experimented a bit with males. Although I was far from the quintessential macho jock, I was maneuverable enough to avoid setting off anyone's "gaydar."
I crossed paths with Karl during the initial days of school. He was a year ahead of me but the same age. We became acquainted through the college radio station and formed a strong bond due to our in-depth knowledge of music and our shared passion for it. Soon, we were taking unconventional strolls after the station closed, drinking beer and occasionally smoking marijuana.
We referred to these outings as "adventures." Karl's mother ran the largest real estate agency in the area, so he had access to the lockboxes of all the properties on sale. Late at night, we would enter empty homes and drink beer. We had to be rather silent and avoid using flashlights to avoid alarming the neighbors, who might phone the police.
Sneaking around in the darkness was what made these activities fun. Our friendship and conversations evolved, leading us to share sex stories one night. I inquired about the person who had bestowed him with the best blowjob. He hesitated for an uncomfortably long time.
"Was it a man, by any chance?" I questioned.
"How could you possibly know that?"
I mentioned that we had similarities and a shared sexual orientation. He confessed the same feeling about me.
We discoursed about how men often have their first homosexual experience, usually by masturbating alongside their best friend over a stolen Playboy. We started discussing each other's sexual histories, and I shared that I had had sexual encounters with five women. By that point, I had given oral sex to a total of four guys and had accidentally swallowed a few times. He appeared surprised by this.
"I wouldn't have guessed that... I mean, everyone... but you've taken a keen interest in the manual transmission, of sorts..."
"That's right, like you said, it began with my best friend and me masturbating together. However, the idea of sucking him off was too intriguing to ignore, prompting me to explore the possibility. He was game, too, so I proceeded to indulge in it. After that, when opportunities presented themselves, I didn't hesitate."
"And there's a lot more taboo in this region than where you're from..."
"Absolutely, but despite the oppressive environment, I'm certain that there are a lot of men in this area stealing moments, sharing beers while fishing or hunting, and one of the two might suggest they try it once. And one of them will find that it's incredibly arousing to suck a cock. You can't help but conceal your true self in the name of privacy until you're in complete isolation again."
"Sorry, but you seem more likely to be the one receiving oral sex rather than the one on your knees."
"Really? Well, it's not that I don't enjoy giving head, but I am not a submissive type. When I'm giving it, it's all about how juicy it is for me, and I'm not preoccupied with how well I'm performing or if he's enjoying himself. I'm too fixated on how pleasurable it is for me."
"I get what you mean. But it's assumed that providing oral sex is much 'lesser' in a way... subordinate."
"Oh, ok. When I go down on a woman, it's all about making her wild with desire. I'm drawn to performing cunnilingus because it's exciting to drive her crazy. But I don't aim for the same feeling with men; they don't ignite my passion. I blow guys because I derive pleasure from it. The fact that they possess the penis is secondary to me. I'm in command, and I'm the one in charge. I choose when to stop, and how long I'll keep going."
"If you encounter someone who doesn't respect this, I would highly suggest you give them a dose of your own medicine. Do not let cowards disrespect you or put you down."
"I totally agree with your viewpoint, Angela. Many men don't understand the art of giving head. They think they're being macho and controlling the situation by forcing the woman to give them oral sex, calling her degrading names. But in reality, it's the woman who has the power in that situation because the man's dick is in her mouth. It's a power switch that's often missed. You're right, if a guy tries to force things too much, it's unlikely to be enjoyable for the woman. If men just relaxed and let their partner explore, it'd likely be a more pleasurable experience for both."
I continued, "Don't you think it's time we change the narrative around blowjobs, make it more of a shared endeavor? You know, like the one I just experienced? Isn't it better if we enjoy the moment? I'll show you."
I kneeled on the sofa and moved towards him. As he sat there with a pair of pants obstructing his cock, I took it as a cue and undid his belt unbuckling his jeans. I pulled them down, and he helped by raising his hips. His boxers came off next, followed by his shoes.
Although caught off guard, Karl didn't resist. I examined his cock, proud and erect. I hadn't seen a penis of such size and girth in a while, and I couldn't help but want to play with it. But for now, I ignored his cock and went for his balls. Placing both my hands on his scrotum, I enjoyed every inch of the soft, scrotum skin. It felt smooth and sensual on my palms.
Then, I moved down even further and started licking his testicles. I was pleasantly surprised to find how sensitive they were. I bent my head down, engulfing one testicle in my mouth. A bit more careful this time,after swallowing it once before unexpectedly, I took it out and focused on the other one. Then, I switched back n' forth engulfing both, lightly sucking and licking them.
When I was satisfied with the attention given to his balls, I decided to go back and focus on the main attraction. Straddling his legs, I positioned myself between them, bent down, and started licking the shaft. Since I had never licked a cock properly before, I decided to make this one count. I licked up and down the shaft, planting tiny kisses at different places. While doing this, I could hear a tone of surprise in his voice as he asked,
"You've been eyeing this cock for a while, haven't you?"
I just nodded, still unable to speak with such a massive dick all over my mouth.
Rolling his chair back a bit to give me more space, he said, "You have no idea how much that'd mean to me."
Finally, I focused on the head. I parted my lips and slowly filled them with the tip of his cock. I held it there, sucking and licking, which elicited a groan from him. Right then, I realized this wasn't just about him; it was about me too. If I was sucking his cock, what else could I do?
I decided to take my time, savoring the salty taste of him, feeling the hardness of him in my mouth. I focused on every centimeter, making sure my tongue caressed him every inch. I started sucking him in earnest now, applying more pressure, my tongue exploring the veins and ridges. I could tell he was getting close as his breath started to become more labored
After a few more minutes, I slowly let go of him and returned to his balls, engulfing them with my mouth one after another. He was clearly getting close to the edge, and with some more stimulation, he would reach climax and I'd get to taste him for the first time.
"I knew you'd like this. It's all about giving," I stated as he rested his head back on the chair with a satisfied smile. "This is not about receiving pleasure. I get pleasure just by the view of your hard cock and being near you."
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I came to a complete halt, withdrawing both my hand and mouth. His expression was one of utter confusion, and I let him settle down before resuming. I resumed with my hands at the base of his cock, my fingers gently massaging his taint and tracing the opening. Then, I returned to the task of entertaining myself with his erection, encircling it with my lips as I engaged in a slow, rhythmic motion until he was ready for another round. And once again, I pulled back.
At this point, I simply chose to gaze upon it. Even as it started to soften, I wouldn't allow it to completely deflate. Instead, I went back in, willing his erection into a state of vigor once more, desiring to possess his hard cock for what seemed like hours on end. It was truly about how much I was enjoying the process. I repeated these actions, over and over, relishing in the ebb and flow of his pleasure.
In the meantime, I indulged myself by stroking my own cock with my right hand. As his excitement peaked, so too did mine, eager to unload the built-up energy within me. I did not "let him", I made him cum. He was unable to withhold it any longer, and I delivered his load to the warm cavern of my mouth. Almost simultaneously, I reached my own climax, overwhelmed by the force of the experience. Much had changed since my previous encounter with another person, and my body agreed that three months of masturbating alone was enough.
As I toyed with the thick, yogurt-like substance of his load, I savored the taste. I happily swallowed it down, then sat back, locking eyes with him. I even licked my fingers, reliving the sweet taste of my own semen, which contained traces of his from earlier. With an almost manic grin on my face, I leaned in to extract the final remnants of his treasure, making sure to leave him completely deflated like a balloon.
For years following this experience, whenever guys would chat and share stories of the best blowjob they had ever received, I would think of this—not because I had experienced it, but because I had meticulously crafted it. For someone searching for a story to share, I would only give a mischievous grin.
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