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SUCKING OFF A STRAIGHT STUD
After performing in a musical together, Kurt and I became good friends. My sexuality was know to everyone, but my being gay didn't seem to bother him at all. In fact, we had sleepovers quite often, sometimes in the same bed. Kurt just saw me as an equal, which I appreciated. Don't get me wrong though, Kurt was straight as an arrow, there was no doubt about that.
One night, I was out with a mutual friend and we happened to talk to Kurt on the phone. My friend made some comment about me sucking Kurt off, which was just a joke and we left it at that.
The next night, after attending a play we went back to my house, as Kurt was sleeping over. We watched the movie HAIR. At one part, in a gloriously naughty song, fellatio is mentioned. I jumped in with the fact that I love giving head; I said I'd give almost anyone head! Afterwards I realized what I had accidentally implied. But then I was intirgued. Would Kurt let me give him head? I didn't mention anything just yet.
Later, when the movie was over, we set up sleeping arrangements. He was on the couch and I was on the floor next to the couch. We turned off the lights and just layed there to talk for a while. I asked him if he'd let me give him head sometime and he said possibly. The subject drifted around for a while and then later I started thinking about giving him head again. Now that I think back, I think if I had gotten laid in the past 2 months (which I hadn't), I wouldn't have been so horny and hormonally driven. So I said, "Kurt can I ask you something?" He said sure, but then I lost my courage and said never mind. He said, "No, what?" My cock, stiffening in anticpation, led my brain and I said "I think you already know, we talked about it earlier."
"About you giving me head?"
"Yeah."
"Let me think."
The conversation drifted around again, but soon I was so horny I could barley stand it. I just blurted it out, "Kurt, can I suck you off? It's not so much that I want to suck YOU off, I'm just need to give someone head and you're here." "Let me think," he said again. There was silence and I asked what he was considering. He was wondering if it would make things weird between us or affect his relationship with his girlfriend. I told I didn't think so. More silence. Then finally he said, "Yea, why not. I haven't gotten head since the end of last summer and who turns down head, right?"
My cock was so hard it hurt.
I scooted over to the edge of the couch where Kurt had already kicked off the blankets and was lowering his boxers. I helped him and my arm brushed against his anticipating erection. I wraped my hand around it and gasped!
"How big is this thing Kurt?"
"About 7 3/4 I think."
It was nice and thick too. A truly colossal penis. I rubbed it all over with my hands, felt up his balls too. I was in heaven. Finally, I went down on him. I just engulfed it all in my mouth. Amazingly, I took most of it and could feel my nose prickling his pubes. I started slow at first, with one hand on his massive shaft, and the other on his cum filled balls. I felt his hairy little treasure trail, and that sensitive little spot right under his balls. I moved to tweek his nipples, but soon retreated, as I feared he would find that a bit much. He made almost no noise, but I felt him slowly start to fuck my mouth. My lips were wrapped around his stiff cock and I could feel it slide in and out, in and out. This was to die for. I pulled my mouth off and licked up one side and down the other, then slowly jacked his smooth, wet cock with my hand.
Then I went back down on him and I could taste his tangy pre-cum. I started to suck faster and harder; my wet cock-gobbling noises filled my still basement. I wanted to taste this hunk of meat forever. I slid my hand around to feel his hairy ass and I continued to pound and slurp his hard cock in my mouth. His ass muscles began to tense up and I felt his hips lift. Then he blasted cum into my mouth, still erotically silent, and my mouth held on for dear life.
After his orgasm subsided, I gently licked and cleaned his softening penis, and eventually pulled off. I then asked if he minded if I jacked off, which he didn't, and I soon came, reliving the memory. We made some more small talk and soon went to bed. Everything was back to normal in the morning, and we're still good friends.
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