Frank’s First Blowjob
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Frank’s First BlowjobNote: Although posted as a “story”, the following is actually 100% true, all of it, I’ve even left the real first names intact.Enjoy!Frank’s First BlowjobWe’d been part of the same group of friends for years; married couples, dating couples, single guys & girls. Frank & I weren’t that close as friends; the 2 of us had never hung out just the two of us or anything, but he was invariably there whenever the group hung out, we got along pretty good. He was also terminally single and some of us had mused privately that he absolutely must still be a virgin, since even his c***dhood friends had no memory of him ever having had a girlfriend. Around 2002 we’d all planned to attend a concert in a large club about 20 miles out of town, Frank had lived there at some point & knew of a cheap motel we could all stay at, the 2 of us went up earlier in the day with the intent of meeting up with the others that evening. Of course, things never work as planned, the rest of the group couldn’t find our motel so, in a time when not that many could afford a cellphone, they instead found another hotel and checked in.Much later, after the show and with us feeling more rhan a little tipsy, Frank & I took a cab back to our room while the others went to theirs. canlı bahis Clicking around on the tv, we discovered that for $5.99 billed to our room we could watch 2 hours of unlimited porn choices. Soon the sounds of girls moaning in orgasmic delight as hard cocks punished their holes filled the room. Hot.Hotter still as I glanced over at Frank, lying on his bed wearing track pants and sporting a VERY obvious rock-hard erection. I honestly don’t remember exactly what was said that got us from point A to point B, but I do remember him pulling his cock out to show it off to me. Beautiful thick cut cock with a perfect upward curve.Next thing I knew (also known as “Point B”) the only light in the room was coming from the porn on the TV, Frank was standing beside the bed and I was on my knees before him, taking as much of his iron bar cock down my throat as possible. His head was thrown back and he was clearly enjoying my ministrations, soon he began issuing the warnings: “oh you better stop….you need to stop….YOU GOTTA STOP!!!”I shook my head best I could and gargled a negative and continued sucking his juicy shaft. His whole body was starting to shake and tremble, then the point of no return.The first powerful, salty spurts of his cum hit the back of bahis siteleri my throat with force, then came the hefty spurts; I could tell it was very thick, clearly Frank hadn’t ejaculated in days, the taste was exactly what I like, no bitterness, clumpy and rich, I squeezed out the last thick glob and savored the taste for a while, before sending the whole lot down with a satisfying *gulp*.Frank just stood there looking stunned as his cock slowly deflated. “Holy fuck”, was his only comment.After a few moments I asked quietly, “did you like that?”Frank looked me straight in the eyes: “I fucking loved it. That was my first.” I couldn’t believe it. Frank was about 42-43, but it was true, his first blowjob. I laid my cards on the table: “I totally loved it too. Anytime you want that, just let me know, I’m up for it 24/7, any time you’re horny and need to cum just pick up the phone, Frank”It didn’t really need to be said, but we said it anyways—- we agreed to never speak of this to anyone, ever.The next morning, after showering, found me sucking and swallowing another good sized load. As it turned out, Frank was very much what we now refer to as a “Big Shooter”, his ordinary, every day ejaculations were anywhere from 5 – 8 thick & rich spurts, and if he’d bahis şirketleri gone several days or a week without blowing his load the results would be nothing short of spectacular.I know this because I sucked Frank and swallowed his loads up to two or three times a week, every week, for well over a year. The phone would ring, it’d be him– “what’s going on?””not much, man, are you heading over?””yeah I’ll be there in half an hour if that’s ok””of course! See you then”I never, —-not once— told him no or begged off or said I was busy. I got the feeling he felt a little guilty about what we were doing, not sure why but I remember feeling that rather strongly; I suspected that if I said no just once, I wouldn’t hear from him again. Not to mention I probably loved it more than him! Then ultimately he met and began dating the woman who is now his wife and our meetings came to an abrupt halt, I still see him occasionally around town and we’ve spoken only a little about the old days, although he did confide in me that his wife gives “really good” blowjobs but is adamantly opposed to swallowing his cum, or even letting him cum in her mouth. This makes me smile quietly to myself. Perhaps one day he’ll call wanting to revisit the past, and I’ll be more than happy to rub his nose in what his wife *won’t* do by swallowing every drop of cum he’s able to fill my mouth with.Because I LOVE to swallow, the taste, texture, all of it.Frank’s wife doesn’t know what she’s missing. 😉
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