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Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: malesub01, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

he kept me on edge like this for about 3 or 4 minutes, until he began massaging my balls and ‘taint. That’s when I lost it. Oh my god it felt great. I grabbed his head, pumped my cock deep into his throat twice, holding him there as I pumped him full of my cum. I let go of his head, and he backed off my cock a bit, but he continued to suck every last drop from my wilting cock. As I lay there, spent, all I could say was “wow… that was incredible!” Chuckling, John said “Oh, I doubt it if you enjoyed that as much as I did”. Smiling, he added “…And suddenly, I’m thirsty. You want another beer?” “Sure” I replied. When he returned with two cold ones, I sat up, and we sipped our beers on opposite ends of the couch. It was a bit surreal as we sat still naked, and chatted about things in general. I began to have the same feelings as before. What was I doing here? I had a girlfriend, and she gave me plenty of sex… I was pretty sure I wasn’t gay, and this wasn’t really what I had imagined as gay. John certainly didn’t look it, and he had said that he had a girlfriend too. But hey, the guy just gave me a blowjob, right? Feeling somewhat guilty and ashamed, I told John I had to go. “Do you still have my number?” John asked as I got dressed. “Um, no, it went through the wash…” I lied. “Here,” he said as he wrote it down again, “Call me anytime you wanna… Um, you know, come over.” “OK, thanks.” I replied, and shook his hand and left. The following week, I was in turmoil again, thoughts ... running through my head a million miles a minute. I mean, what was I doing? I knew, or rather thought, it was wrong, you’re not gay, I kept telling myself. Karen and I had a LOT of sex that week. Maybe I could fuck this out of my head, I guess I thought. Still, my brain always went back to how good it was; the incredible explosive orgasms. When Karen went down on me, I found myself wishing it were John, or at the least wishing she were as good as he was. One Sunday morning, while rubbing one out I was fantasizing about Karen going down on me. Suddenly, John popped into my head and began teaching her how to give a proper blowjob. What started out as rubbing a quick one out, ended in an explosive orgasm, painting my chest with thick spurts of warm cum. Wow, what the fuck was going on in my head? I thought as I cleaned myself up. I needed to talk to someone about this, but whom? I sure couldn’t ask Karen, and I sure as fuck wasn’t going to talk to my b*****rs or friends about this. The only people who knew of my experimentation were John and I. I hadn’t known him that long and really didn’t know him at all, but he was my only option. Fuck it, I said and called him. Although it was 11am, I think I woke him up, but he seemed happy to hear from me. “Hey, can I come over? I really just need someone to talk to about all this; I guess I’m confused…” “Oh, um yeah, sure, come on over if you want” he replied. A half hour later, he answered the door in sweatpants and a t-shirt. We had coffee, ...