I loved sucking Lincoln's cock. I wish I had seen him again.
Lincoln, if you ever read this, if you survived the AIDS epidemic, I want to see you again. Tell me what model car I was driving, its' color, tell me how many times I came in your ass that night, tell me what books you gave me, so I'll know it's really you, I want to be sure it's you. I want to go back with you to that night about 35 or so years ago.
It was the early 80's, maybe a year or so before AIDS hit. I hope you survived.
Yours is the first cock I ever outright, touched, played with and sucked. I'd have taken you in my ass too, but my ass was too small and your cock too big. I'm glad you didn't rape me, a lot of guys would have.
I met you one night in Hollywood. Cruising, you smiled and I pulled over. You weren't looking for pay, just a "ride home".
Black, handsome and nicely dressed. About my height 5'11" and my weight 160#, about my age, mid/late twenties/early thirties. My cock is 7-1/2" yours a little bigger, but not enough to make me feel bad. The only real difference between us, you're Black and I'm White.
You invited me in and I accepted. Like a gentleman, you held the door for me and I walked inside. You had a very neat little 1 bedroom apartment. You walked in and closed the door, turned to offer me a drink and I didn't give you the chance. I kissed you and you kissed me back. We kissed and I felt your masculine body against me and under my hands. You were a good kisser, just a little, not too much tongue and you knew all the good places on the neck and shoulders. I got hard and so did you. I could feel your stiffening cock through our pants. I wasn't supposed to feel it, but I felt it and I loved it. I was kissing a man, touching your body and feeling your cock getting as hard as mine.
That was it. I was going to be a real fag real soon. I wanted your cock. I felt your cock through your pants with my hand. I was feeling another man's cock and I was going to touch and feel it more. I was going to suck another man's cock. I was going to suck your cock.
Excited.
I sank to my knees and opened your pants. I couldn't believe I was going to touch and suck another man's cock! I was touching it through your pants! I opened the catch and pulled down your zipper. Scared and excited, I didn't stop. I pulled down your pants and underwear. In front of my face, sprang a beautiful cut cock and beautiful balls, half hard. I reached up and touched it. I'd never really touched a man's cock before but I did right then. It was spongy firm, warm and alive in my hand. Now or never, I'm going to do it.
I opened my mouth, kissed your cock and then slid my lips over your cock and sucked your cock, right there, on my knees, in the middle of your living room. Almost immediately, you got full hard in my mouth. Your cock was so lovely hard in my mouth as I sucked it.
I loved it. I'd never sucked a cock like this. Warm and alive in my mouth, it was wonderful as I sucked you and slid my tongue and lips over your cock, feeling it in my mouth, warm and alive. A real cock in my mouth. I was a real cock sucker forever and I loved it. That's it about sucking cock. You suck one cock and you are a cocksucker forever even if you never suck another.
I was on my knees, sucking your hard cock and loving it. I surrendered to sucking your cock and loving it. I was a cocksucker now.