[I was so fuckin excited, I had started to touch myself while we talked. I could not believe it, not only had he messed around with guy, he got fucked by one. Damn!] After that night we never spoke about our conversation again. Then about 6 months later, I was coming to town for a football game, and was going to stay in his dorm room. Since he was an RA, he had the room all to himself. We went out, had a couple beers, and came back to his place. With not much on TV, we changed into the boxers and t-shirts most college guys sleep in. We watched a movie with some hot sex scenes. After, we sat in the dark and talked about other sex scenes from movies we liked. Eventually, I could tell something was on his mind. But I spoke first.... "Bored. Can I get on your laptop?" "Yeah go 'head..." After checking Facebook and a couple other regular sites, and feeling sort of brave since our IM discussion, [I’m sure the beer helped as well] I took a deep breath and went to a porn site I had "borrowed" the password to and started to surf. After a minute or so, he finally looked away from the TV and noticed. "Hey, what the hell is that?” He laughed. "Oh, just a porn site I like to visit, they usually have good looking people on it, none of that old-porno-star crap." "Yeah, I think they are pretty nasty, I like them younger. Amateurs are the best." He agreed.
"Me too. Like when real people put up videos with their exes. Here, take over" Chad agrees, and I slid out of his chair and onto the corner of the bed next to him. He went through categories of sorority girls, teens, young couples, and first times (his favorite). We talked about what turned us on when we found a good one, and I could tell things were heating up. I kept stealing glances at his boxers, and when he started rubbing himself through them, I knew I could get away with slowly jerking myself off through my shorts. Then Chad threw a curve ball that made my throat dry. "Sometimes... I look at the guy section, just to see how big they are." "Yeah. It's cool, go ahead." I whispered. All I heard was my heart pounding in my ears. We surfed the guy section, watching hot college guys and twinks jerk their meat. I saw his cock poke out of the leg of his boxers. He was huge! And that is not just a line for a good story, he is literally packing. He had always joked about having this "family curse" but I never believed him. He was not fully hard yet, and I bet it was more than 8 inches long. I watched him quietly swipe the pre-cum off the tip from the corner of my eye. We sifted through twinks and jocks, buff guys with monster packages, and smooth swimmer types with round pecks from countless laps. Nothing too hardcore, just enough to get us warmed up. After a while, he’d had enough of watching it. He got up and headed to his bed and got under his blanket. "Um, I'm going to go over here and finish myself off." "OK" I said, as I took his place. Knowing this might be my only chance, with fear in my head, and my heart still fucking pounding in my ears, I asked, "Do you need some help?" [Ok, not exactly original, but effective] In the dark glow of the monitor, with a brief silence in between, he said, "Sure." I walked over to his bed and slowly knelt beside it. As I reached under the covers my own cock jerked from the anticipation. With my body shaking from unknown drafts, I reached under the cover and after my fingers brushed past his hips and his “V” shaped muscles, they finally reached and closed around his junk. The smooth skin of his thick cock was warm, and I could feel it stretch even more as I touched it. He sighed and lay back on the bed, propping his head so he could watch my hand move with the strokes. His dick was so big, my middle finger didn't even touch my thumb! I could feel every bump and a thick vein ran up one side. His rounded cock head fattened out as I stroked up to it, its skin smoothing and bulging in my hand. I started slow, twisting my hand a little with each pump. After a while, he started making some noises, and I moved the blanket so I could get a good look at his powerful tool. "Jesus, you're fuckin' huge, man." I gasped when I finally got a look at it. He laughed in embarrassment. "It's not that big. Maybe 10 inches on a good day." He gushed. "Well shit, if I had 10 inches, I'd never leave the house." "I had to leave sometime, I ran out of cum." He joked, and we both laughed. With the ice broken, I turned my attention back to his beautiful, under-valued member. The fat head was a lot wider than his shaft, and his tool was curved a little towards his balls, probably from years of getting huge fucking hard-ons in the middle of class. With deliberate speed, I quickened my pace, and saw he was getting close to shooting his load. "If you keep going, I'm going to cum." He whispered, his eyes closed in ecstasy. "Ok, I'll slow down." I played with his balls for a minute and let him calm down. There was no way he was going to cum this quick! After a bit, I went back to his member, and I squeezed my hand around it like it was my own. Concentrating on the base of his dick, I kept his balls in on the action by rubbing them between my hand and his dick, stretching his sac up his shaft as far as it would go and kneading his balls just enough to caress a couple shivers out of his whole body. He had obviously shaved recently, his smooth dick and balls felt like warm satin in my hands. Slowly, watching his face for his reaction, I leaned in and licked the pre-cum off his thick head. He moaned, and lifted his head up to watch me work. At the end of a deep breath he whispered, "Shit, it's been a long time since I had a blow job". This got me even more excited and after a little light swirling around the head, I tried to take as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. Which wasn't very much. I coated his thick smooth rod with spit, and kept my hand moving as I bobbed up and down on his cock. I flicked my tongue all over his fat pink cock head inside my mouth. He moaned and squirmed, grabbed some of my hair and watched me work. Pushing on my head, I deep throated almost to his balls, his cock filling the back of my throat. Though hard to describe, it felt so good to be sucking his dick. I just wanted to lick it for hours. I stared at his flat stomach, his deep V-muscle making me hard at the sight. "Oh fuck that feels good." He moaned into his pillow. "Come up here." I slid my body slowly onto the bed, and he pushed my hips around next to him and pulled my boxers down to release my hard, shaved cock. It had been waiting for this and drops of pre-cum were already at the tip. Taking me in his mouth, we 69'ed for what seemed like hours. He was a cock-sucking master, doing things with his tongue and lips that I have never felt a woman do. To be truthful, I don't even know exactly how he does it, but it drove me wild. It feels like his wet tongue and lips are everywhere at the same time, swirling and sucking, licking and stroking all over my cock. It was what I had wanted every blowjob from women to be like. Head, shaft, balls, nothing got overlooked. I loved the musky scent of him, and he tasted a little soapy and salty. My jaw ached and my tongue was tired, but I kept on, just for the pure pleasure of it. Every time I'd push his fat tool down my throat, there was still a third of it left, I couldn't get it all in before it hit the back of my throat. I turned my head to his hole, lightly licking and flicking my tongue all up and down his quivering asterisk. Each time, pushing a little deeper. I could feel it flex and relax when I hit a good spot. I turned back to his shaft, twisting my hand and sucking hard on his head as I flicked the tip with my tongue. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum soon." He whispered. I told him to go ahead, as I felt my own orgasm rising from my balls. His cum filled my mouth and just the sensation of it pushed me over the edge. Blessed with a powerful orgasm, I shot 4-5 loads into his mouth so hard he couldn't keep up, and cum slid out from his lips, still stroking and licking my cock. Having never taken someone else's jizz before, I was torn between the two sensations. We collapsed in a heap, but we never let go of each other. After a minute, Chad spoke. "Holy shit...." "Yeah... Did we just do that?" I laughed. "Yeah, well, to be honest, I'd been thinking about it since we talked on the computer." he laughed. "How did you know I would still be interested?" "I don't know. I figured it was something you'd always want a taste of now and then." "Fuck... that was incredible!" I laughed and grabbed his soft but still huge cock in my hand and squeezed it. After a few minutes of lazily running our hands on each other's bodies, Chad moaned a little and I knew I could get him up for another round. I sucked his thick, tender head in my mouth and licked his slit with just the tip of my tongue. His huge fuck tool was coming back to life. I could feel the heat from the blood filling his cock, and the sensation of it growing in my mouth was incredible. I squeezed my own cock in anticipation. I added some suction to the mix, and he started slowly moving his hips against my mouth. "Oh fuck that feels good." Chad whispered after a minute. To be continued...."Yeah, I think they are pretty nasty, I like them younger. Amateurs are the best." He agreed. "Me too. Like when real people put up videos with their exes. Here, take over" Chad agrees, and I slid out of his chair and onto the corner of the bed next to him. He went through categories of sorority girls, teens, young couples, and first times (his favorite). We talked about what turned us on when we found a good one, and I could tell things were heating up. I kept stealing glances at his boxers, and when he started rubbing himself through them, I knew I could get away with slowly jerking myself off through my shorts. Then Chad threw a curve ball that made my throat dry. "Sometimes... I look at the guy section, just to see how big they are." "Yeah. It's cool, go ahead." I whispered. All I heard was my heart pounding in my ears. We surfed the guy section, watching hot college guys and twinks jerk their meat. I saw his cock poke out of the leg of his boxers. He was huge! And that is not just a line for a good story, he is literally packing. He had always joked about having this "family curse" but I never believed him. He was not fully hard yet, and I bet it was more than 8 inches long. I watched him quietly swipe the pre-cum off the tip from the corner of my eye. We sifted through twinks and jocks, buff guys with monster packages, and smooth swimmer types with round pecks from countless laps. Nothing too hardcore, just enough to get us warmed up. After a while, he’d had enough of watching it. He got up and headed to his bed and got under his blanket. "Um, I'm going to go over here and finish myself off." "OK" I said, as I took his place. Knowing this might be my only chance, with fear in my head, and my heart still fucking pounding in my ears, I asked, "Do you need some help?" [Ok, not exactly original, but effective] In the dark glow of the monitor, with a brief silence in between, he said, "Sure." I walked over to his bed and slowly knelt beside it. As I reached under the covers my own cock jerked from the anticipation. With my body shaking from unknown drafts, I reached under the cover and after my fingers brushed past his hips and his “V” shaped muscles, they finally reached and closed around his junk. The smooth skin of his thick cock was warm, and I could feel it stretch even more as I touched it. He sighed and lay back on the bed, propping his head so he could watch my hand move with the strokes. His dick was so big, my middle finger didn't even touch my thumb! I could feel every bump and a thick vein ran up one side. His rounded cock head fattened out as I stroked up to it, its skin smoothing and bulging in my hand. I started slow, twisting my hand a little with each pump. After a while, he started making some noises, and I moved the blanket so I could get a good look at his powerful tool. "Jesus, you're fuckin' huge, man." I gasped when I finally got a look at it. He laughed in embarrassment. "It's not that big. Maybe 10 inches on a good day." He gushed. "Well shit, if I had 10 inches, I'd never leave the house." "I had to leave sometime, I ran out of cum." He joked, and we both laughed. With the ice broken, I turned my attention back to his beautiful, under-valued member. The fat head was a lot wider than his shaft, and his tool was curved a little towards his balls, probably from years of getting huge fucking hard-ons in the middle of class. With deliberate speed, I quickened my pace, and saw he was getting close to shooting his load. "If you keep going, I'm going to cum." He whispered, his eyes closed in ecstasy. "Ok, I'll slow down." I played with his balls for a minute and let him calm down. There was no way he was going to cum this quick! After a bit, I went back to his member, and I squeezed my hand around it like it was my own. Concentrating on the base of his dick, I kept his balls in on the action by rubbing them between my hand and his dick, stretching his sac up his shaft as far as it would go and kneading his balls just enough to caress a couple shivers out of his whole body. He had obviously shaved recently, his smooth dick and balls felt like warm satin in my hands. Slowly, watching his face for his reaction, I leaned in and licked the pre-cum off his thick head. He moaned, and lifted his head up to watch me work. At the end of a deep breath he whispered, "Shit, it's been a long time since I had a blow job". This got me even more excited and after a little light swirling around the head, I tried to take as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. Which wasn't very much. I coated his thick smooth rod with spit, and kept my hand moving as I bobbed up and down on his cock. I flicked my tongue all over his fat pink cock head inside my mouth. He moaned and squirmed, grabbed some of my hair and watched me work. Pushing on my head, I deep throated almost to his balls, his cock filling the back of my throat. Though hard to describe, it felt so good to be sucking his dick. I just wanted to lick it for hours. I stared at his flat stomach, his deep V-muscle making me hard at the sight. "Oh fuck that feels good." He moaned into his pillow. "Come up here." I slid my body slowly onto the bed, and he pushed my hips around next to him and pulled my boxers down to release my hard, shaved cock. It had been waiting for this and drops of pre-cum were already at the tip. Taking me in his mouth, we 69'ed for what seemed like hours. He was a cock-sucking master, doing things with his tongue and lips that I have never felt a woman do. To be truthful, I don't even know exactly how he does it, but it drove me wild. It feels like his wet tongue and lips are everywhere at the same time, swirling and sucking, licking and stroking all over my cock. It was what I had wanted every blowjob from women to be like. Head, shaft, balls, nothing got overlooked. I loved the musky scent of him, and he tasted a little soapy and salty. My jaw ached and my tongue was tired, but I kept on, just for the pure pleasure of it. Every time I'd push his fat tool down my throat, there was still a third of it left, I couldn't get it all in before it hit the back of my throat. I turned my head to his hole, lightly licking and flicking my tongue all up and down his quivering asterisk. Each time, pushing a little deeper. I could feel it flex and relax when I hit a good spot. I turned back to his shaft, twisting my hand and sucking hard on his head as I flicked the tip with my tongue. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum soon." He whispered. I told him to go ahead, as I felt my own orgasm rising from my balls. His cum filled my mouth and just the sensation of it pushed me over the edge. Blessed with a powerful orgasm, I shot 4-5 loads into his mouth so hard he couldn't keep up, and cum slid out from his lips, still stroking and licking my cock. Having never taken someone else's jizz before, I was torn between the two sensations. We collapsed in a heap, but we never let go of each other. After a minute, Chad spoke. "Holy shit...." "Yeah... Did we just do that?" I laughed. "Yeah, well, to be honest, I'd been thinking about it since we talked on the computer." he laughed. "How did you know I would still be interested?" "I don't know. I figured it was something you'd always want a taste of now and then." "Fuck... that was incredible!" I laughed and grabbed his soft but still huge cock in my hand and squeezed it. After a few minutes of lazily running our hands on each other's bodies, Chad moaned a little and I knew I could get him up for another round. I sucked his thick, tender head in my mouth and licked his slit with just the tip of my tongue. His huge fuck tool was coming back to life. I could feel the heat from the blood filling his cock, and the sensation of it growing in my mouth was incredible. I squeezed my own cock in anticipation. I added some suction to the mix, and he started slowly moving his hips against my mouth. "Oh fuck that feels good." Chad whispered after a minute. To be continued.....
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