I have always jacked off thinking about guys. I knew I was bisexual, but as I went to a Catholic high school I wasn't about to experiment for fear of it getting out. I had an older family friend in his 40s who I used to go to baseball games with and things of that nature quite often, as we were both big into sports.
By the time I was 18 years old and had graduated high school, we attended a pro Baseball game and, per usual, we were talking about all sorts of random stuff, when the topic of what porn sites I visited came up. He initiated the topic, and, while at first I thought it sort of weird, I realized that this isn't anything I wouldn't talk about with my other guy friends, so I rolled with it.
So, we get through the game and go back to where my car was parked at his place and he invited me inside. I obliged, and we proceeded into his office where we sat down in front of his computer. He asked me to show him some of the sites I visit so I started showing him. One site in particular is just a long list of links to everything you could imagine, aside from gross stuff like piss and scat etc. He "accidentally" clicked on one that was gay porn and started apologizing profusely. It was a great picture series of two really hot older men with gorgeous rock hard cocks sucking each other off. I told him to quit apologizing, as it isn't like I hadn't seen a penis before and that, in all honesty, it was actually pretty hot. Since I told him it wasn't a big deal, he started clicking on more gay stuff. At this point, I'm sitting next to him looking at all these hot pictorials and getting a major hard-on. Neither of us really said anything except for commenting on the pictures we were looking at.
After I left and went home, all I could think about was how awkward, yet immensely arousing it was to sit there next to another guy staring at gay porn with a hard-on. I probably jacked off 4 times that night and I had a REAL vivid dream about sucking his cock. I woke up thinking that it was weird that I had a dream about sucking him off, yet it was a total turn on. I didn't think much of it, until he invited me to his place a few days later to hang out for the day. As per usual, I went over, but this time we went right to looking at gay porn together. This goes on for a few months. I go over to his place, we look at porn, I get hard (I assume he does too), nothing happens and then I go home.
Then, all of a sudden, one day while we are looking at gay porn, he says that it's hot in the room (how cliché), and asks me if he could take his clothes off. I was ecstatic, although I didn't lead on because I was extremely nervous, so I told him to go for it. This is the moment I was waiting for. I was about to be sitting right next to a guy who's cock I wanted to suck while he was completely naked and most likely WANTED me to suck him. He told me that I could take mine off too if I was comfortable with doing so. Again, I was super nervous, but I got naked alongside him. Unfortunately, nothing ended up happening beyond what we had normally been doing, watching porn and talking about what we saw. Only difference was now I could see how big and gorgeous his cock was and more than ever I wanted to get on my knees for him. I HAD to get on my knees for him. But I was so damn nervous I didn't think I'd ever make the move.
All this goes on for a little over a month, until one day we are sitting there naked and watching porn as per usual, and he starts rubbing my leg. After a few minutes he moves from my leg to my thigh and finally starts feeling my cock. That was an amazing feeling, so I by no means made him stop doing it. After probably about fifteen minutes, I reached over and started feeling his cock. I was amazed at how it felt. Hard, yet soft, especially the head. He was pre-cumming all over my hand and I loved the feel of its slipperiness as I started jacking him off. As I am sitting there, jacking off a gorgeous hard cock, all I could think about was how badly I wanted to get on my knees and take it into my mouth. But, again, per usual I was too damn nervous to do anything and before I could kick myself in the ass and just do it, he stands up and grabs a paper towel to cum into. I was disappointed, but since I had just stroked my first cock, I was ecstatic. I then grabbed a paper towel and came into it myself.
This also goes on for a little over a month. At this point we both knew that we wanted to suck each other off but neither of us could pull the trigger past jacking each other off. We graduated from sitting in front of the computer looking at pictures to going to a local video rental store, renting gay porn from there and watching it on his VCR while sitting on his couch or sitting on separate furniture on opposite sides of the room staring at each other and jacking ourselves off.
One day, I was sitting naked on his couch and he was naked in his chair on the opposite side of the room. As we watched a really hot scene of two older men in military uniform he asked me what I was thinking about. I told him that I wanted to try what they were doing. He asked which part, and I said that I had gotten blowjobs from a ton of girls so I wanted to see what it would be like if I was the one on my knees. He said that I could come over there if I wanted to but that I didn't have to if I didn't want to. This was the moment. I couldn't chicken out now. He gave me an invitation to suck his cock and I HAD to take it. I got up the courage, stood up and walked over to him. As I knelt down in front of him, my heart was pounding a million times a minute. I couldn't believe I was actually about to suck his gorgeous cock. I had been fantasizing and dreaming about this for months on end. I hadn't jacked off to ANYTHING other than thinking about this exact moment. And here it finally was, right in front of me. Hot. Hard. Huge. He said, one more time, "you don't have to do this if you don't want to". I told him that I have wanted to do this for months, and I wrapped my lips around his throbbing, gorgeous cock.
I didn't really know what to expect. What would it taste like? What would it feel like in my mouth? What would his pre-cum taste like? But, the moment his cock was in my mouth, and I felt its beautiful hardness filling my mouth to capacity, I knew I was hooked. I was now a bonafide cock sucker. I loved every second of it. I couldn't get enough of it. I never wanted this moment to end. The taste was better than I could have imagined. In fact, it was the best tasting thing I had ever experienced. I started out just slowly bobbing my head up and down not really taking too much of it into my mouth at one time. I took it out of my mouth with a sucking, popping sound, and proceeded to lick it from the head all the way down to the bottom of the shaft. I licked back up to the head and tongued the head in a circular motion before taking it back into my eager mouth. This time I took as much of it into the back of my throat as I could and sucked harder and with more intent this time. After a blissful about 20 minutes or so, he told me to stop and that he was going to cum. My eyes lit up. I was disappointed that he was going to cum so soon, but I wanted him to cum straight down my throat. I knew what my own cum tasted like, but I desperately wanted to taste his. I popped his now throbbing cock out of my mouth and told him to go for it, and then went back to sucking. He threw his head back and moaned like I had never heard before and blew his load right down the back of my throat. It was warm, sweet and slightly salty. It was everything I had hoped it would be.
Since that day and for about eight years after, whenever I didn't have a girlfriend we would meet up somewhere and blow each other to completion.
Hope this wasn't too long for you guys Oh, and by the way, this is absolutely a 100% true story.