0 comments/ 59083 views/ 5 favorites A Long, Long Time Ago By: OhioCurious These real events took place a little over 30 years ago, while both my wife and I were college students. * We had married young. I was 21, she 18, and both of us had very limited sexual experience. Penthouse Forum was our ticket to erotic fantasy and the air was full of sexuality. We spent our weekends like most college students, hanging out with friends, drinking and getting high. One male friend in particular always stayed at our house long after everyone else had gone. The three of us were huge David Bowie fans and were fascinated with his reported bi-sexuality. At the time, EVERYONE, was bi-sexual or at least gave the impression that they were. So I guess it was inevitable that we would want to explore that side of ourselves. Week after week we would go through the same ritual, getting high, joking around with sexual overtones, and hinting that a threesome or some other kinky scene might be in our future. It would get very late and my wife would head off to bed wishing us both goodnight. My friend would stay until I was ready to pass out and then we would call it a night. I guess all three of us were terrified of being the one to make the first move. After all, neither he or I were gay, you know we were "regular" guys who were curious. And my wife, though not total against experimenting, was satisfied to keep things at the talking stage. Looking back, I'm sure she had been having fantasies too, but like me, didn't know how to take the first step to making them a reality. So after weeks of going through the same scenario I decided to go beyond talking. As was typical, my wife was exhausted and went to bed. I had been hoping that she would join in, but we never talked about that possibility. My friend and I decided to smoke another joint. We were sitting very close to each other while passing the joint and had more than a few "accidental" touches that had me highly aroused. To this day I don't know how I managed it but as we finished smoking I just reached out and rubbed his cock through his jeans. I figured that was the moment of truth and he was either going to run, punch me, or go with it. He let out a gasp and I felt his cock come to life. Without hesitating, he reached over and rubbed my cock too. Man, it was electric. I couldn't wait to get into his jeans to feel the real thing in my hands. He let me unbutton and unzip his pants. Holy shit, what was I doing? I'd been thinking about this for weeks, but now it was real. In the blink of an eye he had removed his pants and I was holding his cock in my hand. His was a bit longer than mine and just a bit thicker. He was oozing pre-cum and I used it to lube my hand which made my hand job even better. Within seconds my pants were next to his on the floor and he was stroking my cock. Neither one of us said a word but if our hard ons were any indication we were both hoping that the moment would last for a lot longer. So here we are stroking each other's dicks. Not reading about it, not talking about it, not dreaming about it just actually doing it. OK, so we're two guys jerking each other off. No big deal. It was great, loved it. Could I take the next step? Would I? All I know is I wanted to suck that cock. What? What the fuck, did I really just admit that to myself? Have I lost my fucking mind? And then, as if in a trance, I got down in front of him and put his now hot throbbing cock in my mouth. I took as much as I could and even started to gag. As I pulled it out of my mouth, a trail of pre-cum formed from my tongue to the head of his dick. Motherfucker, I'm sucking this guy's cock. I'm a cock sucker. A goddamn cock sucker. As I took his dick back into my mouth he let out a soft moan. He didn't move a muscle; he just laid back and let me bob up and down on his meat. I licked the shaft and his balls and his dick tightened even more, I though the fucking thing was going to explode it was so hard. The head was getting so big I thought it might not go back in my mouth, but it did. My own dick was dripping so much pre-cum that my thigh was soaking in it. Here I was, sucking a cock and really getting into it. I wanted him to take control. You know, to grab my head and force his cock down my throat, even though I was gagging every time the head reached the back of my mouth. I wanted him to make me suck his cock. To smear his pre-cum all over my face. To smack my face with his dick. Come on man; make me eat your dick. Fuck my face. Shoot your load in my mouth and make me swallow it. Then make me lick your cock clean. Make me your cock sucker. Yeah!!! But he just laid there. And then I started to feel, I don't know, guilty maybe. All I know is that when he didn't take control I lost all of my enthusiasm. There we were, me sucking away on his dick and him just laying there. That's when I realized that there was no way I could let him cum in my mouth. What the fuck do I do now? I sucked for a little longer and when he was ready to cum I pulled away and let him jerk himself off. The next few minutes were really uncomfortable as we both cleaned up, got dressed, and said goodnight. I sat alone for a few minutes wondering why the reality hadn't lived up to my fantasy. With the taste of his cock still in my mouth I made my way to bed. I lay awake for a while reliving the events of the night, pondering my feelings, and wondering what I'd tell my wife in the morning. A Long, Long Time Ago Ch. 02 I had a really hard time going to sleep after finally doing the dirty deed. I just kept replaying the scene over and over in my head. Wishing it would have played out like my fantasies instead of the disappointing way it actually happened. All the while, of course, I still had a raging hard on. Then I started thinking about how I was the aggressor and he was just passive, lying there. Maybe I was wrong about him being into it. Sure, he jerked me off for a bit, but never actually sucked on my cock. Yet, I was down on my knees, trying to force his cock down my throat. Wanting him to grab my head with both hands and make me swallow his cock and ultimately, his load. But the son of a bitch just laid there. I could feel the guilt taking over my thoughts. What if my friends found out? Holy fuck, I bet they would beat the shit out of me. "God damn fag, queer, cocksucker!" their voices ringing in my ears. What the fuck have I done? Finally, I drifted off to sleep. The next morning I woke up with my wife lying next to me, still asleep. What would I tell her? Would I tell her? What would she think? Holy shit I've totally fucked up. You know it was one thing to read about shit like this, and even fantasize, but I actually did it. I sucked cock, gave a blowjob. Not a great blowjob, but a blowjob none the less. I am a cocksucker. Maybe I should just keep this to myself? But what if I don't tell her and she finds out? I'm sure Mister "it's so cool to be bi" is going to be spilling the beans, and then I'm fucked. So, I'm lying there having a major meltdown and she woke up. "Good morning, what time did you finally get to bed?" I answered, "I'm not sure, we stayed up pretty late." "I'm sorry I couldn't stay up with you but it was so late and I was just exhausted." "Yeah, I was pretty tired too" I replied. "So, did anything happen?" she asked with a grin. "What?" (Oh fuck, she knows!) "Well, you know, every time we get together with him we get high and the conversation always turns into a teasing game. I know we all get hot and turned on; I just figured that sometime something would actually happen. But, it never gets to that point and I just get exhausted and go to bed. So... did anything happen?" she repeated the question. (Here we are, the moment of truth, oh fuck me.) "Well, I got tired of beating around the bush and I made the first move." A look of (I don't know) shock? Surprise? Tell me more? Don't say another word? The pause only lasted about two seconds but it felt like I was about to fall off the edge of the earth into the fucking abyss. To my total amazement she cuddled closer to me and started rubbing my cock. "So I want to know everything" she said. "I mean everything, all the details." So I started tell her the whole story, no bullshit, just what really happened. My heart was pounding as I told my tail. When I got to the part where I put his cock in my mouth, she started really stroking my dick. "Did you lick his cock like I lick yours?" she asked. "Yes" "Did it get nice and hard?" Before I could answer she was between my legs and ever so slowly licked my entire shaft, which was now at full attention. Full attention is an understatement, I thought my damn cock was going to explode it was so hard. "He was hard, but not anywhere near as hard you've gotten me now", I panted. "Did you suck his balls? I know you really like having me suck your balls, don't you?" She lifted my cock out of the way and started licking and sucking on my balls. "No, I didn't do that" but damn, it sure felt great as her tongue started moving under my nuts and even closer to my asshole. She hardly ever actually licks my ass, but gets so close that I just about blow a load every time just thinking about it. By now my cock was putting out pre-cum by the bucketful. She returned her attention to my shaft. "Did you like his pre-cum?" Her tongue was slowly circling the head of my cock and making strands of pre-cum from my dick to her lips all the while looking me right in the eye. Then, she took my cockhead in her mouth, sucked it all up, and kissed me sticking her tongue deep in my mouth. I licked and sucked on her tongue tasting myself and almost passed out. Still looking me right in the eye she asked, "Did you deep throat his cock?" I stammered, "No, I couldn't get it past my gag reflex", trying desperately to catch my breath. "Well, it takes practice" and with that she was between my legs and buried my cock in her throat with her tongue licking my balls at the same time. My god this girl can suck cock. As she released me she asked the big question. "Did he cum in your mouth?" Her eyes wide, the fucking question piercing my soul. "No, I just couldn't do it. I really though I could, but it just wasn't like I thought it would be and I started feeling weird." "I always let you cum in my mouth, and I always swallow, don't I?" and with those words she swallowed my whole cock again and I shot a load that if it were captured on video would still be talked about today as one of the greatest cum shots of all time. She totally drained me. I mean DRAINED me! Damn, it was hot. "I think you've killed me, that was the greatest blowjob I've ever had," my voice almost a whisper. She just smiled. "Practice, practice, practice". Grinning, she said, "You'll get better at it." Did I hear her right? "You'll get better at it", like she wants me to do it again? My aching dick was trying to get hard again. "So, you're not pissed at me?" I asked. "Pissed, why would I be pissed?" "I'm just glad you had the balls to actually make the first move, and to tell me all about it." "Maybe next time you'll do it before I'm ready to pass out." And with that, she kissed me, jumped out of bed and into the shower.