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Rekindling...what could have been!
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This is a little tale I've crafted. The setup is based on a true story...the actual sex did not happen (because I blew it!) but looking back I wish it had! So now I fantasize about what could have been....
It was late at night. One of my best buddies and I were up late after a night out. This buddy of mine went way back with me. Before we had found girls we used to fool around quite a bit...me sucking his cock and providing him with a tight ass to fuck to get his rocks off. He got sex and I got cock. We were both happy. He confessed to me later that even after we stopped our rondesvous, he still fantasized about me getting him off, although he didn't feel it was appropriate to continue this side of our relationship. I thought it was over and I moved on. Until this night when we arrived home at his place...
"So what do you want to watch now?" My friend inquired.
"I don't know man, I'm really tired, I think I'm just going to go to bed." I replied.
"No you can't go to bed yet, let's watch something else."
At this point it occurred to me what he wanted. Could it be that he missed my mouth as much as I missed his cock? I was not prepared for this to happen...but I wasn't going to pass up the opportunity if it just happened to be true.
"I don't know," I said, trying to play it cool. "there's always porn."
I could see the wheels in his head turning. "OK. Let me show you this new website I've been checking out."
Things seemed to be headed in the direction I thought they would. My friend began to load up the website -- a typical tube site -- and log in. He pulled up his favorites. He had the perfect video picked out. He knew exactly how to get me hungry for cock.
My heart began to race, but I tried to relax and not let on quite yet that I had secretly been hoping for this to happen. I had to make sure.
As the video rolled, his motives became clear. I stole a glance at his crotch, watching his hands slowly stroke his shaft through his jeans. I could tell his cock was already fully erect. As my eyes became locked with his bulge, he took notice and then took the next step, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling his hard shaft out of the fly of his underwear, stroking it in plain sight now.
I laughed nervously as I realized that he was watching me watch him stroke, but it was exactly what he had been hoping for. "You wanna help me with this?" He asked quietly.
I smiled and, silently, leaned over. He scooted out toward the edge of the couch so that he could lean back. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft -- remembering how it was always so rock-hard -- and laid my head down on his stomach.
I closed my eyes, parted my lips, and quietly took his manhood into my eager mouth. Everything was exactly how I remembered it: how thick his shaft was, how it felt in my mouth, the taste of the small droplet of precum that had formed on the head. It was just like old times and I was loving every second of it!
I began to work the head of his cock in and out of my wet mouth faster, getting excited as I excited him. I attempted to take it into my throat but I just couldn't -- his dick was way too fat! It occupied my whole mouth, which I had to open plenty wide just to fit into my lips. So I began to pump his slippery shaft with my hand, working it up and down rapidly.
His fingers ran through my hair, pushing my head down onto his dick. I laid on him, pumping his cock with my mouth and one hand while using the other to fondle his balls. I could feel his cock start to swell, the head enlarging in my eager mouth. I knew what was coming and I worked even faster, growing more excited.
And then he popped in my mouth. It was everything I remembered and more. His hot cum tasted every bit as delicious as I had remembered as he pumped rivers of it into my mouth. I faithfully sealed my lips around his head, retaining every drop as he pumped several spurts onto my tongue. Finally the torrent of tasty jizz subsided and I stroked his dick, pumping the last drops out and licking them from his slit.
He had emptied his load for me and I was full of his cum. Satisfied, we turned on an episode of Family Guy and went to sleep happy.
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Posted on : Apr 8, 2012
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