This is the true and actual story of how I became a bonafide cocksucker. Well, other than my own cock, which I have plenty of experience with. During my years of exploring myself I had become flexible enough not only to suck my own cock but even deepthroat it as well. The first time I came in my mouth it was magic. I knew at that point that I was truly bisexual and enjoyed sucking cock as much as I enjoyed eating pussy and fucking my girlfriend.
I had been friends with George for probably 20 years, from those early days of watching 80's porn together and talking about what turns us on to later on when I find out that he has never had a blow job in his life. None of the girls he has dated would do it. I feel guilty telling him about all the great deepthroat and rough and sensual blow jobs I've gotten from girls over the years.
Anyway, one day he is hanging out at my place after my recent divorce. I'm watching porn from a site with a girl that does an amazing deepthroat. I turn to George and say "It's a shame that your wife won't do that and that you've never had it. It is so amazing. You know that I used to suck my dick. If you ever want me to suck yours so you can know how great it is just say the word." I am met with total and complete silence. I'm wondering if I just fucked up our friendship. I don't say another word about it.
About a year later he is over and asks if I have any new porn worth watching. I put in a Tera Patrick flick, at the time a brand new girl I had found. He sees her and says "Holy shit, she is fucking awesome!"
We start to watch her give some guy a blowjob and she has skills. I'm sitting there in my desk chair with George standing behind me and to the left. I can see out of the corner of my eye that his dick his hard in jeans. He keeps rubbing it but trying to hide that from me.
"You like?" I ask. "I bet that blow job from her would be fucking awesome."
"Yeah, she is great. I think I could cum just standing here." Then the bomb drops. "Hey, does that offer still stand on giving me a blow job?"
I'm floored and scared to death. My mouth went dry. "Um, yes. I would like to show you what you are missing. I think you would like it. It's not weird, I mean we are best friends. It's not like we're gay, we're both married."
I turn to face him. He looks so nervous and has trouble undoing his pants. After a moment he unzips his fly and pulls his pants and underwear down to his knees. Holy shit, his cock is bigger than I thought. It is sticking out there right in front of my face. It must be at least 7" long and probably 5.5" around. I see that the tip has precum. I dont know what to do so I just asked "Are you ready?" He just stands there nervous.
I leaned forward and take the tip in my mouth, allowing my tongue to lick the slit and taste his precum. It tastes like mine did all those years ago and my mind flashes back to how much I loved sucking myself. George got nervous and changes his mind. He starts to back away. I just grabbed his hips and leaned forward, pushing my lips and mouth down on his cock. He stops protesting. I increase my grip on his hips and I'm able to get all the way down on his cock. The skin feels so different in my mouth. His cock is hard and smooth at the same time. I slide my mouth up and down, letting my tongue glide along the underside.