My roommate and I have been friends since 1985; he moved in when my lover died because he always had a hankering for my Cock from the day he saw me pissing at a favorite bar we frequented in the days long past. I think we first got together one night, some 20 years ago when I was too wasted to drive home; his place was a close walk and a better alternative than facing a DUI.
This was Michael’s first chance to get an up-close look at my meat and he took me straight to his bed where he took advantage of my condition, unbuttoning my Levi’s and pulling my Cock out from the jock to reveal the object of his desire. Despite my extreme drunkenness, he managed to get me hard. I offered no resistance to his mouth around the head of my growing erection; I just relaxed and let him have his way.
Michael had no idea how big I am until it was revealed that night. He was a close friend with my lover James and I think they discussed me in more than one occasion when they went out together. James and I had a somewhat of an open relationship then but I think that he would not have liked to know that Michael was going down on me with the fervor of intense lust. I wish I had not been so drunk that night because I can't remember any more details than I have written here.
Michael and I have grown old together but I do not consider us as lovers in the way that James and I were lovers. James liked to be fucked and could not deep-throat me no matter how hard he tried. Michael, on the other hand, is not able to fuck like James did (we tried several times and I am just too big), he has learned with some difficulty to deep-throat me and I find his attentions very sensual and satisfying.
I let him initiate sex because in this time of my life, it is not as urgent a matter for me to get off than it was when I was younger. Just the same, I enjoy his excitement in having me get hard. The other night, he brought me a new cock ring to wear (as if I don’t have enough of those) and pulled on my meat has I slipped it down my shaft. It was tighter than those I’m used to wearing and I was rock hard and throbbing within a minute.
Michael hands me a bottle of Jungle Juice after he takes a whiff; then proceeds to lick me as he grips the base of my Cock with both hands and strokes me while he begins to inch my meat into his throat. I take a long whiff of poppers, my body relaxes, my cock seems to grow harder and I loose myself in the action as my Cock inches down Michaels throat.
He groans, as I am lost inside his throat. Suddenly he pulls me out and strokes my shaft as he hits the poppers again. Michael takes a long look at my meat before he swallows it again. This process is repeated several more times as my level of excitement rises and I take one long final hit from the bottle.
I shoot hard in his throat and he pulls me out to see the remaining ejaculations shoot all over his face and body. I sound like a wild animal, as I am lost in the moment and the feeling of the release of several long streams of semen.
Michael grabs his dick and rubs it on my shaft using my cum as lubricant. He is always excited in feeling my size and it is only moments before he looses his load all over me and we are both exhausted and elated from our encounter.
Clearly we have fallen into a rut but I think that if you can be satisfied completely in whatever you do, it can’t be all bad. I have to admit that Michael has drained me as often as he can; this may be the reason that I have not been seeking alternatives in the Internet or elsewhere.
This was Michael’s first chance to get an up-close look at my meat and he took me straight to his bed where he took advantage of my condition, unbuttoning my Levi’s and pulling my Cock out from the jock to reveal the object of his desire. Despite my extreme drunkenness, he managed to get me hard. I offered no resistance to his mouth around the head of my growing erection; I just relaxed and let him have his way.
Michael had no idea how big I am until it was revealed that night. He was a close friend with my lover James and I think they discussed me in more than one occasion when they went out together. James and I had a somewhat of an open relationship then but I think that he would not have liked to know that Michael was going down on me with the fervor of intense lust. I wish I had not been so drunk that night because I can't remember any more details than I have written here.
Michael and I have grown old together but I do not consider us as lovers in the way that James and I were lovers. James liked to be fucked and could not deep-throat me no matter how hard he tried. Michael, on the other hand, is not able to fuck like James did (we tried several times and I am just too big), he has learned with some difficulty to deep-throat me and I find his attentions very sensual and satisfying.
I let him initiate sex because in this time of my life, it is not as urgent a matter for me to get off than it was when I was younger. Just the same, I enjoy his excitement in having me get hard. The other night, he brought me a new cock ring to wear (as if I don’t have enough of those) and pulled on my meat has I slipped it down my shaft. It was tighter than those I’m used to wearing and I was rock hard and throbbing within a minute.
Michael hands me a bottle of Jungle Juice after he takes a whiff; then proceeds to lick me as he grips the base of my Cock with both hands and strokes me while he begins to inch my meat into his throat. I take a long whiff of poppers, my body relaxes, my cock seems to grow harder and I loose myself in the action as my Cock inches down Michaels throat.
He groans, as I am lost inside his throat. Suddenly he pulls me out and strokes my shaft as he hits the poppers again. Michael takes a long look at my meat before he swallows it again. This process is repeated several more times as my level of excitement rises and I take one long final hit from the bottle.
I shoot hard in his throat and he pulls me out to see the remaining ejaculations shoot all over his face and body. I sound like a wild animal, as I am lost in the moment and the feeling of the release of several long streams of semen.
Michael grabs his dick and rubs it on my shaft using my cum as lubricant. He is always excited in feeling my size and it is only moments before he looses his load all over me and we are both exhausted and elated from our encounter.
Clearly we have fallen into a rut but I think that if you can be satisfied completely in whatever you do, it can’t be all bad. I have to admit that Michael has drained me as often as he can; this may be the reason that I have not been seeking alternatives in the Internet or elsewhere.