How It Started
Part-1-of-1
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I'm a married straight cocksucker. I say straight because I love sex with women and I don't have any other interest in guys aside from wanting to suck their cock. I've been an avid and enthusiastic cocksucker ever since the first time I blew my best friend Larry.
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Larry and I were best friends since grade school and when we became teenagers, we began to experiment with our newfound sexuality. I would spend the weekend over at his house and we’d both sleep in his room and in his bed. One Friday night we started talking about sex and stuff and he asked me if I liked jacking off, I said, “Yes.”
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Larry said, “I’m going to jack off.” Once he started I watched him for a minute and then slid my briefs all down and joined him. After that we started masturbating together all the time and gradually progressed from jerking off to giving each other hand jobs and inevitably, blowjobs. The mutual hand jobs started one night when Larry was jacking off. He was really going at it then he stopped and put his hand on my hard cock. As I held my breath and watched, he started running his hand slowly up and down the hard shaft of my cock. It felt so nice that I just sat there and enjoyed the sensation of having someone else’s hand on my cock. Then Larry took his other hand and started to rub my balls while he jacked me off. I was already feeling hot, so hot that that was all I needed to start cumming.
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The first time either of us tried oral it was a spontaneous act. I was jacking Larry off and impulsively I leaned over and started licking his balls. Larry was soon going crazy. First he spread his legs wider so that I could get to his balls better, and then he was so excited that he slid the knob of his cocks into my mouth. I started licking his cock head and suck on it just like it was a ripe strawberry. He got so excited that he stood up and started fucking my mouth with his hard cock. In a flash, he grabbed both hands to my head and I literally saw his balls draw up into his crotch. Larry quickly pulled his hard cock out of my mouth and finished himself off with his hand.
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At first, we agreed to do it to each other in order to have it done to ourselves, but I quickly realized that I loved the erotic sensation of being down on my knees with his hard cock sliding between my lips and filling my mouth. In the beginning we agreed to let the one giving the blowjob know just before we were about to cum so that he could finish with a hand job, but eventually while I was deliriously absorbed in sucking on his cock, I felt his already big cock growing even bigger and harder in my mouth and then I felt the first jet of thick, hot cum blast into my throat. They were followed by pulsation after pulsation and I felt like my mouth was filling with thick, hot cum. Since his cock was at the back of my mouth at the time, I had no choice but to either swallow it or choke, so I swallowed it all. I remember thinking as he was cumming in my mouth and that I loved the feeling of being used like this. His cum was salty and sweet and was such a cool sensation to have it sliding down my throat. I kept sucking and sucking and drinking all his thick hot cum. It was the first time but not the last.
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Afterward, Larry said that he was sorry, but that what I was doing to his cock with my mouth felt so good that he got carried away and that once he began cumming, he couldn't stop. He said it was the most that he had ever cum and that he could not believe that I had swallowed it all. He asked me if I liked the way it tasted. I pretended to be angry, but the truth was that I was thrilled and delighted that he’d cummed in my mouth. Not only did I like both the taste and the thick, lumpy texture of his cum, but also I was surprised to realize that I liked being a ‘cocksucker.’ Up until then, we would do it once or twice a week but after that first time that he cummed in my mouth, I wanted to do it every single day.
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As my enthusiasm for sucking Larry’s cock increased and my skills as a cocksucker improved, Larry would more often get ‘carried away’ and cum in my mouth until I admitted that I liked it and that in fact, I wanted him to cum in my mouth. Larry said that he had begun to suspect that I enjoyed it and so after that, he would obligingly cum in my mouth and I would obediently swallow. We alternated days giving each other blowjobs because after cumming, we would lose the desire to blow the other. But as Larry began to realize how much I loved sucking on his cock and swallowing his cum, he gradually became less and less interested in blowing me. When it was his turn he started suggesting that since I loved doing it so much that I blow him instead and that he would do me the next time. Since I eagerly welcomed every opportunity to get his cock back into my insatiable mouth I would instantly agree. Eventually he stopped blowing me altogether and I willingly became his own personal cocksucker. I really didn't mind since by that time I had a girlfriend who loved sucking my cock almost as much as I loved to suck on Larry's cock. Between the two of us, I became the better cocksucker because to him it was only a means to an end, whereas I couldn't get enough of it.
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Even though Larry had a very big cock, I learned how to suppress my gag reflex and take it all the way into my throat until his balls were resting on my chin. The first time that it happened, he was fucking my mouth and pressing the head of his cock against the constriction at the back of my mouth leading into my throat .He still had about three inches of his cock still outside my mouth and as I became more comfortable with the feeling he started to push even harder. Each time, he was able to go in a little further than before. I felt the entrance to my throat gradually being stretched open in order to accommodate him and to allow the passage of the massive head of his cock. He continued pushing, forcing it deeper and deeper until all at once, I felt something in my throat suddenly give way as the head of his cock popped past the constriction and continued sliding easily all the way into my throat until my nose was buried in his kinky pubic hair. We were both amazed at what had just happened. I was delighted with the way that it felt with his cock buried deep in my throat. After a few moments, he withdrew his cock until just the head remained in my mouth, then roughly force it back down into my throat. The more he did it, the more saliva I produced, lubricating my throat and making it easier for him until finally, he was able to slide his cock from just inside my mouth to all the way down into my throat in one smooth and continuous stroke. From that day on, it became our favorite technique. I loved the sensation of his thick cock expanding and filling my throat and I wanted to keep it there for as long as I could. Although I was unable to breathe with his cock all the way down, I would learn to use my throat muscles to massage his cock until he cummed.
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Over time we developed a routine. Each day we would meet at either his house or mine, where I would get down on my knees with him standing in front of me and I would suck on his cock as he held my head and fucked my mouth. Sometimes he would cum with his cock on my tongue so I could taste his cum before I swallowed it. Usually though after vigorously fucking my throat with his cock, he would cum with his cock buried deep in my throat. I couldn't taste it but I could feel his cock pulsating in my throat as he cummed directly into my esophagus.
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Once, we were almost caught by his older sister when she came home unexpectedly just as he was cumming in my mouth. He was able to quickly put away his cock and zip his pants just as she walked into the living room where I had been blowing him, but I was still on my knees trying to swallow his cum. He made up a lame excuse about me looking for something that I’d dropped on the carpet but since my face was very red and we both must have looked guilty, I'm pretty sure that she knew what we had been doing. After that day, she always gave me a little knowing smile whenever she looked at me. Since she was also my sister’s best friend, I always wondered if she ever told my sister about her suspicions.
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Often, after dinner, we would go up to the roof of the apartment house where he lived and I would give him another blowjob on the roof behind the stairwell enclosure. The parapet came up to his waist so although he could be seen from the street or the adjoining buildings, I couldn't be seen down on my knees sucking on his cock. I kept a board there to protect my knees from the roof gravel. If the weather was bad, I would blow him just inside the door of the roof landing. We continued with our daily ritual for over two years until he moved away. I still love giving blowjobs, but I loved sucking my best friend's big cock the most of all. I recently confessed to my wife about having sucked my friend’s cock and about how much I loved doing it. I didn't tell her about the glory holes at the adult bookstores or the porno movie theaters and that thanks to them that I was still a cocksucker.
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The end…