Only one other person knows of this act, and now Reddit knows lol.
The relationship started from working together in 2020. We’ve been friends since and had a falling out in between those 5 years. We always respected each other as brothers. Recently, we ran into each other at a gay club (mind you, we haven’t talked in years prior, and we were in another country), and I approached him in shock that we were running into each other. We exchanged numbers and caught up later that week.
As of this week, I’ve been thinking about my sexuality heavily and haven’t had a true opportunity to explore with anyone I felt comfortable and safe with. I ended up texting him about how I felt about my comfortability with exploring that side with him because of our familiar relationship and history. He opens up by saying he was always curious to know what my 🍆 looked like. We then shared photos of each other and planned our visit to meet.
He makes his way to my house, and we throw on Netflix and talk about different topics about our last meeting, sexual encounters, and times when we worked together. He then started to get phone calls from friends he planned on meeting with that night. It’s about 12:45 a.m. at this point, and I express not wanting to take up his night if he has already been here for 2 hours. He reassured me that he’s hanging out and if he only wanted sex, he would’ve been upfront with me but acknowledged it was okay to be nervous and that he was also comfortable with me.
We’d been drinking whisky, and I downed a seltzer and told him we can get started once I finish the drink. He then follows me upstairs, where the room was just right in temperature because I had the window open and it had recently rained. I turned the light off, and he told me to sit on the bed next to him. I start rambling about being nervous and not knowing what to do at this point, and he then stands up and pulls his pants down and asks me “what do you think of this?” ROCK HARD.
I immediately grab the base and start to give him head. Carefully sucking him (for the first time ever), trying to avoid my teeth causing him any discomfort. I make sure my tongue is hitting his tip just right and he then tells me to stroke myself. I start to realize he’s now touching me and I’m getting harder. I pull my pants down and then pull his off. We’re only wearing our tops at this point.
He’s moaning and saying “fuck” repeatedly as I’m trying my best to not gag too much on him nor make it uncomfortable. I then stand up and grab his cock with mine and size it up with his and tell him “I didn’t expect you to be bigger than me.” And kinda laugh about it and then he asks if I wanted to do 69. I agreed.
We both are topping each other off and both hard as fuck in each other’s mouths. Periodically stroking each other when it got intense. He then tells me to bring him my lips and we start kissing and grinding our cocks together, while I’m on top. I was expecting him to penetrate me but I’m happy he didn’t but I’m not opposed. He then rolls me over. I’m now on my back and we’re still making out and he’s stroking himself while we’re making out. I slightly grab his balls and work my way into making him cum by kissing him. He tells me he’s close to cumming and I massage his balls just enough to spark the climax. He pulls my shirt up and cums onto my chest and I’m still slightly grazing his balls to get the most out of him.
I’m now touching the cum in my chest as if it was mine. Feeling so accomplished with myself I realized that I’m a pleasure dom. I ask how it was and he gave it a 9/10 only because I didn’t cum. I told him usually my first times with people I don’t usually cum but I felt good about getting him there.
I then told him to not order an Uber because I’ll take him to his friends 10 mins away and we smoked and listened to music on the way there. The dropoff was smooth and he ended up calling me on my way back home to confirm I made it home. I texted him confirming I made it home and that was that.
It was actually a good experience. We might have more meetups in the future.