I met this guy at a wedding we were both attending. We were both friends of the groom, but hadn't met before as he lives out of state. I have a girlfriend but we were both there solo, since she already had some travel plans this weekend. He and I really hit it off and didn't have a break in the conversation all night. We're both fit, chill, attractive 30 something men, both into fitness, travel, and design. I've never really been into men, but I have always had a bit of curiosity.
As we were talking more and the drinks kept flowing, I found myself more and more attracted to him. He was a couple inches taller than me, about 6'1" and definitely had about 10-20 more lbs of muscle on me, a scruffy beard and a super defined jaw. Just manly as hell. The thought of us going home together kept flashing in my head. He'd be telling me a cool travel story and BAM, I'd get a visual of myself on my knees in front of him. I knew if there was ever a chance to explore this side of me it was tonight.
As the wedding wound down we were all getting ubers to head out to the bars. I figured I'll likely never see this guy again so I should just go for it. I said something like "hey man, I think a bunch of them are going out. I'm not really feeling the bar scene right now but I'm not ready to go to bed yet. Want to come hang out and have a night cap at my place?" He responded with "definitely. I don't drink a ton anyway so that sounds way better."
I only lived about 10 minutes away from the venue but during the ride I kept strategizing how I could possibly even bring this up. I couldn't exactly tell if he was feeling something towards me too, or if that was in my head. We had several moments during the night where we held long eye contact, but that could have just been the alcohol. We got to my place and I poured us some whiskey, and then another, and the conversation was flowing just as natural as it was at the wedding. As I got up to pour a third I took my shirt off so I was just in my undershirt (a strategic move on my part). And he commented! "Damn man I knew you were fit but I didn't realize it was like that!" I laughed and responded "Please! You're just a fit. Look at your body!" We talked a bit more about workout stuff and as I came back I sat right next to him on the couch so our thighs were touching. A bold move for sure but I had to make my move, and he didn't adjust at all.
We cheers'd, took a sip, then just naturally rested my drink and hand on his knee. "Oh it's like that huh? I'm just your drink holder now??" I laughed and responded "I meannn, I feel like we bonded tonight, and I don't think you hate it." After I said that the alcohol just rushed over me, I was so nervous how he's respond. It felt like forever but he eventually said "I definitely don't hate it." I paused a second, is this really happening?? "Then I don't think you'll hate this either, as I slowly moved my arm higher up on his thigh, drink still in hand. It was so hot when he subtly spread his legs a bit, adjusting to the sensation. I looked over at him and he and I just locked eyes for a bit before I broke the silence "I was hoping we'd end up like this." He laughed, and said "honestly, same here. I knew we had a connection within a few minutes of talking to you."
That was all I needed to hear. I told him how I've always been a bit curious, and that if I ever did explore this side of me it would be with a guy like him. Then, I just went there. I set my drink down and said "and, if I'm being honest, I've been thinking about blowing you all night." I didn't wait for him to respond. I just moved my hand and started lightly rubbing his dick through his pants. He felt semi hard already, and so warm. He let out a moan as I rubbed him. I was hard as a rock. This was my dream scenario. All thoughts about this being "wrong" and doing this without my girlfriend knowing were gone.
I moved my hand up to his stomach, and chest. He was so built and his muscles were so hard, unlike anything I'd ever felt. I started unbuttoning his shirt and he put his hands on my neck and behind my head as I worked each button. Once I got his shirt undone I moved lower, unbuttoned his pants, unzipped his pants and gave them a pull. I was so excited to see him pop out! when I pulled down his briefs and watched him spring free all I could say was "oh my god." His cock was perfect. An amazing 7", perfectly trim, and he had an amazing head. I stroked him slowly, exploring the feeling of holding another man's dick in my hand for the first time. Every slow stroke he moaned, and as he got harder all I heard him say was "fuckk dude, this is exactly what I want." He was hard as a rock at this point, and I could resist anymore. I was finally doing what I'd wanted to try for a while. I looked up at him and slowly licked from the base to the tip, never breaking eye contact. It was so hot, having a genuine connection with this man, and now being free to be sexual with him. I'd never felt anything like it.
I locked my lips around him and started sucking him in the exact same way I like to be sucked. Idk how else to describe this, but it was so...powerful. As a man, I know exactly what this feels like, but it was so hot to be the one doing to blowing. It wasn't romantic, but purely sexual, and his masculine energy was so strong. And so hard. And so warm. I was consumed with sucking his cock, and I'm pretty sure he was consumed watching me suck. As I played with his balls and incorporated my hand to stroke him as he thrust in an out of my mouth, I felt him tense up. No way in hell was I stopping. I knew from the moment I touched him that I was going to swallow him.
"Fuck man you are really fucking good at that. OMG. Don't stop." His breathing picked up and I did as I was told, didn't miss a beat. I started moaning as I sucked and the vibrations from my voice pushed him over the edge. He tried to give me a warning (as if I didn't know), "Hey I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" I kept going and gave a very assured "mmhm.." in response. It pushed the hotness to the next level and gave him permission to cum in my mouth. He flexed up and oh fuck..his body when flexed was so hard. I felt him start to pulse and still I kept sucking, up and down, stroke after stroke until he emptied himself down my throat. His cum was so warm, and honestly it tasted really good. (I liked the sticky texture!). Once he was totally finished I gave him one last good suck as he started to soften. After a minute all he could managed was "fuck you are so good at that." I told him how hot it was, and we debriefed a bit. The act was honestly so intimate. His body, his energy, the connection, everything. 10/10 would recommend The story continues but that's all I have time for now!