Date: Sun, 28 Feb 2016 14:09:09 -0600
From: Charles Smythe <jasonsmythe7@gmail.com>
Subject: Finally-{CS-14]-part1-of-1

Finally with my friend
part1-of-1

I have a friend Roy who was helping me install a faucet on the sink. He was
under the cabinet and I was working on top of the sink area. As he
stretched, his shirt went up and exposed his happy trail of luscious curly
dark hair from his belly button down though his pants. It was so hot and it
turned me on.

I knew he was straight but he didn't have a clue about my bisexuality.

Any way I could not get his gorgeous body out of my mind. Later that day we
were talking and having a drink and I told him I about some gay experiences
I had in the past. I described some of them to him in detail. He didn't
protest or anything and actually seemed interested since he'd never saw me
that way. I respected his straightness and didn't make a move on him.

A couple of weeks later Roy invited me to lunch. When we met I somehow
brought up the topic of cock sucking again and we talked and laughed a
little and enjoyed the day.

The whole time I was dreaming about sucking his cock. When we were leaving
the restaurant, I found the nerve to asked, "Will you let me suck your
cock?"

Roy looked up at the sky and said, "Nooo...I don't think so."  Then a long
pause and, "Maybe if I was real drunk."

"So," said I, "I'll have to get you drunk?"

"No," Roy said, "I'm really not interested."

Bummer for me right. Well we saw each other often over the next three years
and of course I had the urge to ask him again but I never brought it up
again

Then last year Roy was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt one day and I could see
his nipple and it was pierced. I said, "So your nipples are pierced?"

`Yea," he said as he lifted his shirt, pulled on one of the rings. "Go
ahead," he laughed, "it doesn't hurt."

So I pulled and played with his nipple rings. And Roy didn't stop me for a
good fifteen-minutes. But that was all that happened that day. I was still
scared of pushing my desire. I was reeling inside with wanting to give him
a blow job but I resisted.

It desire and the wanting never left my mind.

Last week Roy came over and sat in my office with me. When he stretches
back in the chair, his shirt went up and exposing the dark hair line again
that started my desire. I looked away to avoid my pain of wanting it so
bad. Roy gave me a grin but I wasn't sure what for.

Finally I couldn't hold it anymore so I asked, "Can I suck your cock?"

Roy looked at the ceiling and laughed a little but no answer. I said, "Come
on let me exercise my perversion. I want to suck your dick."

He looked up at the ceiling once again and said, "Uhhhhh...OK." so I drop to
my knees, unzipped and pulled down his jeans. When I pulled down Roy's
underwear out popped a good thick inch-inch, uncut cock with a big, slick
head under a loose foreskin.

Within seconds my mouth engulfed it and my hands went up under his shirt to
feel his amazingly hairy stomach and his nipple rings. The feeling was
unbelievable after that long desire. Roy started to moan, "Mmmmmmmmm," in a
tone I never heard out of him before. Going deeper and took the whole thing
in until that dark hair was pressed against my face. Then after some
bobbing kinda of pulled away and groaned, "Ooohhhh shit, I'm cumming,
Ooohhhh God suck it."

Roy must have been pretty horny because it was only a couple of minutes
before he grabbed my head, pushed his cock deep into my mouth and groaned,
"Aaaaaah," as he let loose a torrent of cum in my mouth. I wouldn't let it
go and took in one gulping surge of his cum after another. I kept sucking
until his balls wouldn't produce another drop. Knees weak, I got up, looked
at him and said, "Now that was awesome."

Roy agreed.

The end...