My friend's cock.
I was curious to try it. I had thought about it, masturbated to it. I wanted to suck cock. I don't know why the urge was so strong. I don't know why I found cock so alluring. My friend's cock, thick, sexy and appealing.
I am not sure what, exactly led to it. However, seeing it, so close, I had no doubts. The greatest thrill of my young life, pressing my lips to it, taking it in my mouth. The taste, the sensation, the thrill... I loved it immediately. Feeling him get harder and harder as I sucked him. Gently, at first, then with driven purpose. His thick, girthy, young shaft. Filling my mouth, stretching my lips around him. I seemed to crave cum, it seemed ingrained. When he moaned out softly and filled my mouth, I felt euphoric. His scent and taste filled my senses and almost made me feel weak to it's power.
Not much was ever spoken about it. Yet, very night that we had sleep overs, I sucked his beautiful cock off to completion. I remeber the first time I licked and sucked on his balls. Fully giving into my lusts and desires, I licked and sucked on his sack. As much for me as for him, I drank in his musky scent and became lost his his taste. Running my tongue back up his length, his gorgeous, veiny, thick shaft, I tasted his precum as it formed at his tip. Sucking him, desperate for cum. So quickly, I had become addicted. To sucking cock, to cum, how quickly, it was so addictive. When his released, I greedily swallowed, every time.
Eventually, we drifted apart. Meeting on occasion, probably only when he needed it. So easily I could move to my knees, or lean over on a couch. Such a thrill. Such an addictive thrill.
I am not sure what, exactly led to it. However, seeing it, so close, I had no doubts. The greatest thrill of my young life, pressing my lips to it, taking it in my mouth. The taste, the sensation, the thrill... I loved it immediately. Feeling him get harder and harder as I sucked him. Gently, at first, then with driven purpose. His thick, girthy, young shaft. Filling my mouth, stretching my lips around him. I seemed to crave cum, it seemed ingrained. When he moaned out softly and filled my mouth, I felt euphoric. His scent and taste filled my senses and almost made me feel weak to it's power.
Not much was ever spoken about it. Yet, very night that we had sleep overs, I sucked his beautiful cock off to completion. I remeber the first time I licked and sucked on his balls. Fully giving into my lusts and desires, I licked and sucked on his sack. As much for me as for him, I drank in his musky scent and became lost his his taste. Running my tongue back up his length, his gorgeous, veiny, thick shaft, I tasted his precum as it formed at his tip. Sucking him, desperate for cum. So quickly, I had become addicted. To sucking cock, to cum, how quickly, it was so addictive. When his released, I greedily swallowed, every time.
Eventually, we drifted apart. Meeting on occasion, probably only when he needed it. So easily I could move to my knees, or lean over on a couch. Such a thrill. Such an addictive thrill.
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