DannyJ
Oct 7, 2006, 10:26 PM
Here's a story I wrote for someone which describes what works for me; I hope it helps...if you have any questions, please feel free to contact me and I will be happy to demonstrate in person on you, on him or on both of you (lol); enjoy (the story and the great experience you'll soon be sharing with your friend)...
I'm visiting my buddy, we're having a couple beers, watching a good porn or two and just hangin' out. My buddy's getting into the flicks; he pretends that he doesn't see me checking out his crotch, but he pushes his hips forward on his sofa and, after rubbing his crotch for a minute, rests his arm on the back of the couch and pushes his hips forward again. I ease my way closer to him, very slowly, just a bit at a time, to make sure not to take him by surprise, to make sure that he wants is what I hope he wants, to give him every chance to to let me know that he just wants to watch the film, that he's not interested in any other action; instead of straightening up in his seat, he rubs his crotch again and leans even further back in his seat…I move over to him and get on my knees with my head low enough for him to keep looking at the porn.
I start out by pressing my lips lightly against the top of guy's thigh through his pants just above his knee and kiss slowly, feeling his leg through the material, then move over to the other thigh and do the same. I move my mouth back to the first thigh and press my lips against the inside of his thigh with a little more pressure this time and repeat on his other thigh, then move back to the first thigh and, starting a little higher, kiss upwards slowly, zigzagging between his thighs, until I get to his crotch (still while his pants are on), like I'm kissing his cock through the material, moving my mouth over the area, pressing harder and harder...after a while, I open his belt, pants & fly, & keep on kissing through his shorts, tracing his dick with my lips. By the time he's about ready to lower his pants to his ankles, I move my mouth over the lump in his crotch, up and over the waistband on his shorts, push my lips against the skin on his belly and, reaching his cock, trace them along his shaft until I get to the head, where I slowly part my lips and use them to ease his dick into my mouth, helping the movement along with the back of my tongue, guiding him deeper and deeper into my mouth until his shaft is all the way in, where I hold him fast, swallowing my saliva while I keep my mouth fastened as tightly as I can around his dick. While my mouth is happily occupied, I place my hands on the sides of his shorts, and gently but firmly tug on them along with his pants; he helps by pushing his hips up so I can freely pull his pants and shorts down...he pushes his pants down, too, but I keep my mouth right there where it belongs: I only take it away because he wants to take his pants and shorts off, but after he puts them over to the side and gets comfortable again, spreading his knees and offering me his meat, I get back to business.
I use the tip of my tongue to lick my way from the bottom of his dick, by his balls, up the shaft to the head, swirl my tongue around, trace my way back down the shaft, then back up to the head again, where I slowly, steadily ease my mouth over the tip and head, down the shaft and keep going until he's as deep in my throat as he can be, bobbing slightly up and down a few times before bringing my head up to the top of his shaft, just before the head, pressing my lips firmly, feeling every vein in his cock as I go down again, swallowing as I go, still pressing my lips as my head comes up again, back and forth, back and forth, until I finally come up even more slowly, savoring every delicious inch, every throbbing vein, then push my mouth down the entire length of his shaft, all at once, gulping my saliva and his cock into my throat, keeping my face buried in his crotch as long as I can, swallowing, breathing, holding on with my lips.
I get into his scent, the texture of his cock, the salty sweetness of his pre-cum, the firmness of his hard-on, everything about him that oozes his maleness...I don't play with myself right then and there (I'm getting into what I'm doing too much to want to get myself off just yet); I just grab my cock and cup it, rubbing firmly, enjoying feeling the pleasure of my own hardness--the guy is straight, we both know I'm going down a one-way street, and that's cool with me--but he's cool, he rubs his foot against my crotch, letting me know he's having fun, too, that everything is alright. I figure this is, for both of us, a win-win situation, and I'm glad he's relaxed and we're going at a pace he's comfortable with.
At first, I go up and down slowly; after a while, I kick the pace up a notch or two, then go slowly again, but while my mouth is filled with his cock, my hand is caressing his sack, holding and fondling his nuts like the tender treasures they are, moving them around in my hand, folding my fingers over them and pressing them with my palm ever so gently...I put my thumb on one side of his sack, just above his testicles, and close it against my forefinger, not too tightly, just enough so that I can pull his sack down just a little while I'm working his cock with my mouth, just enough to make his cock throb and bob up and down with its stiffness. After a while, I let my thumb go, keep his sack rolling around in my palm and ease my mouth off of his cock, sucking my way up the shaft to the tip, then trace my lips down the bottom of his cock and onto his sack, kissing his testicles, first one, then the other, back and forth, slowly...I ease his testicles into my mouth, one at a time, surrounding it with my lips, my mouth, then move to the other, carefully, gently, wonderfully; then, I put my lips around both of them, rolling them inside my mouth with my tongue, playing with them there. Soon, it's time for my to ease them out of my mouth, but I keep my lips pressed to them all the while, and take one final lick of them with the tip of my tongue. Then, I put my tongue back on them as I lick my way slowly up the shaft again 'til I get to the top, where I open my lips a little more and go all the way down the shaft in one movement...now, I really get down to business, bobbing, swallowing, breathing, bobbing, bobbing, up and down, up and down, keeping the pressure on with my lips as I go up and down, up and down, over and over, feeling his cock get harder and harder, stiffer and stiffer as he starts to pump his crotch into my face, letting his pre-cum ooze into my eager mouth, letting his pre-cum flow out of his rigid cock and straight down my hungry throat, my mouth pumping up and down, up and down, his cock harder, thicker, readier, readier, ready to shoot, my mouth pumping up and down, up and down, up and down until I taste his first sweet shot, swallowing it, then his next, then his next, swallowing every drop of his hot, salty-sweet, delicious, thick load, mixed with his pre-cum, mixed with my saliva, leaving my mouth around his cock, feeling every wonderful spasm as he empties himself into me, feeling every wonderful bit of his man-flesh as his hardness slowly subsides, still inside my mouth, still sucking every last bit of my saliva/his jism, savoring, enjoying, relishing every last moment.
I leave my head there, letting his cock get softer in my mouth, still pressing with my lips, still letting the last delicious drops of his cum ooze down my throat. After a minute or so, still maintaining the pressure, I reluctantly ease my mouth off his cock, making sure I bring the last traces of his cum and my saliva in my mouth. I swallow thoroughly, then kiss the top of one of his thighs, then the top of the other one; finally, I kiss his belly just above his cock, then his cock itself, and, moving back to where I was sitting, let him relax and enjoy the feeling of having had his cock sucked ‘til his nuts turned inside out.