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He Did It In My Mouth

Date: 12/6/2014, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Gay, Mature, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Young, Author: bryanll, Rating: 84.4, Source: sexstories.com

going to let a grown man expose himself to me. My greatest adversary was that I had grown to like Cal and I really wanted him to like me. That made it hard to say “no”. He wasn’t dangerous or offensive. He seemed like a horny older man but he was a nice one. I felt that even apart from his sexual agenda, we had become friends of some sort. He was easy to be with and easy to talk to and he was just lecherous enough to excite me but not frighten me completely away. I liked that he titillated my sexual curiosity. I also admit that I had sexual fantasies nearly every night of being on my knees and sucking on his cock, even though I had no idea what a man’s cock looked like, and hearing him tell me how good I was. I complied with his request for me to stay after the Basement closed because I feared not doing so might make him unhappy with me and jeopardize our friendship and that maybe I owed something to him since he had paid so much attention to me. Besides, I had no plans to suck on his cock; only to look at it. How much harm was there in that? In fact, wasn’t there a great deal of benefit just from the fact that he wanted me to stay and he would be happy with me if I did? It all added up to one thing: When the overhead lights went out at the Basement that evening, I was alone with Cal in that isolated place near the back. One small light from the side caste the slightest of illumination but as my eyes adjusted, I could see clearly enough. “I’m glad you stayed, Bryan,” he ... said. “I wasn’t sure if you would. Nothing is going to happen that you don’t like because if you don’t like something, then we’ll stop.” He went on to say, for the first time, that he suspected that I had a desire to suck cock, a statement that shocked me although I did my best to seem unaffected. He said he would not pressure me for that and that he would only show me his cock if that was all I would do. He asked if I was nervous and I was only able to nod my head. I remember my tongue passing over my dry lips. I hoped that wasn’t construed as a desire to taste what he was going to show me. He said it was okay to be nervous and he assured me once again that nothing was going to happen that I didn’t want to happen. He told me to kneel and just relax. His voice was friendly and soothing and my knees slowly began to bend even though I am certain I did not tell them to do so. He told me just to stay still and just watch and he would go slow and my body complied even though I didn’t give it any kind of command. He moved in front of my face and pressed his fingers against an area of his pants that revealed that tube-like appendage and he told me it was a preview and for me to look at it so I would have some idea of the size of what I was about to see. I didn’t tell my eyes to stare at his crotch, but they did it anyway. His fingers went to the zipper of his pants and slowly tugged it down. He calmed me with more words and his soothing voice. He reached through the opening and told me ...