This story is about adults doing adult thing and should be read only by adults. If you don't like the subject matter then don't read the story. This story is partly true, its up to you to decide the parts that are true.
It was a beautiful day. The warm sun was out and shining through the new leaves on this spring day. Everyone should be out walking on a day like this. I was by myself and I was just doing what I normally do when I'm out in the woods by myself. This was one of the many beautiful parks in this area. The path, that I was on, just wines along a ridge and offers many areas where a person can be along to enjoy nature. I was just out enjoying nature.
I was walking along the path when I saw him. He was walking toward me. Since I was playing with myself, I hope he didn't see me doing that. I hurried and zip up my zipper after I had let my tee shirt drop into its place, I felt safe. I usually hold my tee shirt up over my waist letting me have free movement to the area below. It was Tom, my friend. My good friend, if you know what I mean. I met Tom once on one of these many paths. We both realize that we have many things in common. Tom and I meet ever once in a while. We sometimes stop to have a beer together or lunch. I really don't know the man but we have a lot in common. We both stopped to talk. He said that he was just walking and taking in the beautiful spring day, jest as I was and I assume he was doing the same thing that I was doing, at least I hope he was doing the same thing I was doing. I quickly pulled up my tee shirt and slowly unzip my pants letting my dick just flop out to the warm sun. I felt safe in letting Tom see me because we had done this before. He says "I see we were doing the same thing" as he quickly unzips his zipper letting his dick flop out to the warm sun. Here we were just standing there slowly playing with ourselves. I said "it looks like we are". Tom and I know each other from encounters in the woods like this before but the only thing we did was to Jack off together. One time we did Jack the other off, that was a hot day and I don't mean the weather was hot. I said "do you remember that time when you jack me off" and he said "if I remember it right, you jack me off also". I said "yea I remember". He said "do you want to do it again". I said "follow me" and we both left the path heading toward some large brush and several down trees where we could be unseen.
I reached out spot first and quickly let my pants drop to my ankles. We have been here before. I jacked Tom off once here. That time I did wonder if we could do something other than jack the other off; may be this is the day. I found a strong branch and quickly sat down on it facing the unseen path. The smooth branch was cool to my uncovered backside. Tom then came around the same down tree and stood in front of me as he open his belt letting his pants drop to his ankles. Since I was setting down, I was looking directly at his large hunk of meat. He was uncut, just as I was and he was a little larger that me. The last time we were together, I played with his balls. He had a large sack that covered two large balls. His balls were larger then the normal size meat balls.
I grab a ball in each hand as I rolled them back and forth. His dick just bobbed up and down as I move his balls back and forth. It was like I was milking a big cow. His dick brushed my mouth as I quickly pilled back. I looked up at his face and found he had closed his eyes. It was like he was day dreaming. Strange sounds were coming from his mouth as I continued to rub his balls. His dick brushes my lips a second time, then a third time as his dick moved back and forth. I remove my left hand from his balls as my right hand reach between his legs to tickle his sack. My left hand encircles his dick as I pull back on his ever increasing skin. My dick is as hard as I remember it to be and little drops of liquid drop unto the dirt beneath it. Tom's dick is also as large as I remember it to be and his skin cover was open to my onslaught.
Now comes a decision on my part, will I let it slide in between my lips or do I just jack him off as I have done before. If I do this deed, it would be the first I have ever blown but I have suck on a few in my past. His hands are now on the back of my head as he pulls me ever so close to him. As he pulls, I am pushing my head back. I know he wants me to suck on him. My stomach feels hot as I think I want to do it. I say to myself "ok, but I will not let it cum in my mouth" as I open my lips and in slides his manhood. The taste is just great as some of his juice was on his dome as I slowly start to suck on him. My stomach is now even hotter as I slowly move my head up and down on that beautiful hunk of meat. I force my toung underneath his skin as I continue to slide my mouth up and down on his beautiful dick. Tom is now moaning as I feel his dick getting longer and harder, if that is possible. As he grows, my mouth is also getting larger as I take in more and more of his beautiful dick. On my down movement, I feel his body hair at the base of his dick on my lips. On my up movement I feel his dome on my teeth. At the top, I slid my lips down to his hair. I now can see why a bigger dick is wanted because the feeling just drives you onward. Up and down, up and down, I move my head and mouth as I suck. The more I suck the faster I go, the hotter I get until I hear Tom say "I'm Cumming" and some words that I never head before. This was the point I was to stop, as if I could. I continued to suck when my mouth was full of sweet tasting liquid and I swallow. Yea, I swallowed it, all of it and I continue to suck and a second load of juice was in my mouth. I guess it's normal to have to two deposits on a good blow job, as least the good ones, I'm told. Slowly now, I move my mouth back and forth as Tom wines down from his high.
He later tells me that was the best blow job he ever had. He said he felt weak in his knees and had a hard time standing up. He continued "when I came it felt as if I had several sucking on me at the same time, it felt I could cum for ever". As Tom pulls up his pants and fastens his belt, I spit out the remains of Tom's cock juice. It really tasted like sweet nectar. As I stood up with my pants still around my ankles, Tom grabs my dick and begins to jack me off. I said "are you going to suck me off like I did you?" and he said "yea I could but I don't have a lot of time".
He kneels down and did a combination of a jack off and a blow job on me. A fast one and when I came, it was a jack off. It felt good but I'm sure it wasn't as good as mine blow job. I was so hot after he completes his task I jacked off again as my load rolls out of my dick onto the ground in a pile of white glob. It laid only inches from the spot where I had spit out the remains of Tom's blown juices. At first I was mad but soon forgot it as Tom kneels down to suck on me again. I couldn't cum again but he was telling me that the next time we get together, he was going to blown me first. He said the first was underlined meaning there would be two people getting a blown job, Tom and me. I suggested a 69 and he agreed.
This is a story of my first given blown job. I have given several since then but only as I got one. Tom and I now meet about once every ten to fifth teen days and every time it involves blown jobs. I guess I'm a blow job freak. Several of us get together now for blow jobs, sometimes I give them but mostly I receive them, Any comments on your part email me at regularguy@email.com