When I was around 18 I used to go round to a mates house pretty much every Friday night and have a couple of brews while playing the nintendo or whatever was the games control center of the mid nineties. We used to watch pornography and being really juvenile we would sneak alone to the washroom to wank off.
By that time, I had dated a few girls, but not since I was sixteen. However, I was aware that this friend of mine had never even tasted or kissed a girl. I used to cruelly mock him about being a virgin on Friday nights as the drinking got more serious and the weeks passed. He claimed he had sex with a girl while on vacation, but I could tell he was lying because I had done it when I was fifteen. I used to ask him if he was always hard-talking like this when the teasing got more serious. He would call me a gay fool out of embarrassment and laugh it off, but the bulge in his pants showed that I was getting to him.
We got more drunk than usual one night while his parents were away, and as we were playing a football game, I suggested a forfeit. The person who lost the following game had to play the next one in boxershorts. I deliberately misplaced and appropriately changed in front of him. I purposely opened my legs while sitting across from him so that he could see my balls through the gap. He just laughed when I said I would have to strip after losing the next game, but I did it anyway. At the point when I dismissed to take them off, I could feel his eyes gazing at my back so I twisted directly over to allow him to see my butt. He made a big deal out of not wanting to look when I turned around, even though I knew he was tough as nails. We played on and I presently hit back dominating the following two matches without any problem. He flatly denied stripping after the first, but when I won the second, he caved and changed into his boxer shorts. I teased him about the front wet marks, which I knew were precum, when he stood in front of me. Right now I took a silly mag from under his bed and took a gander at a couple of pics until I got hard. He was trying desperately not to get too hard because he didn’t want me to think he was gay and I knew this was making him interested.
I explained to him that it was just so I could see his cock as well as we played one more game. Oh, and he also inquired, “What if I beat you?” Therefore, I will carry out your instructions. I could see that this flung him a tad, yet additionally that it worked. I actually enjoyed teasing him and wanted to see him take off his shorts, so he beat me this time. After we completed I said ‘well I surmise u better pick my relinquish’. I told him to give me a shot because he said there was no way I would do what he wanted. In front of me, he said okay and wank. I got up, walked over, pummeled my foreskin back just inches from his face, and then I started playing with my cock. I asked him after a moment if that was it; he assured me that he wanted more as a forfeit. Okay, so he told me to do that. When I took off his shorts, boy was he hard! He was also big, at least 2 inches taller than I was, and he was thick.
At the point when I began to play with him he was jam in my grasp. His legs were shaking and the perspiration was pouring from his temple. Then I gave him the surprise of his life without warning. I took him in my mouth without warning, quick as lightning.
Keep in mind that this was also a first for me, despite my earlier fantasies about it. I must admit that I think my technique was pretty good for a novice. I gave it my all because I felt like one of the sluts in a porn movie. It didn’t take long and all of a sudden, I was slurping down his cum. I don’t think he even played with himself, in light of the fact that too this day I swear I have never seen such a great deal the stuff. For what must have been half a minute, he continued to spurt.
He was playing hard to get when it was his turn. He told me that you had to beat me first, and it took me four more games to do so. I reminded him that because he didn’t pursue it further, the forfeit wasn’t necessarily a BJ. As I forced my cock into his mouth, I told him, “It will do for the first time.” Now, whereas I was adept at it, he was the complete opposite. He just opened his mouth and let me put my dick in and out without doing anything. Nothing like sucking or licking is allowed. I thought it was time to retaliate against him for his poor BJ. I took two of his work ties out of his closet and, despite his protests, I fastened his wrists to his headboard. In this way, there he was bare and level on his back on the bed. I then, at that point, got a scarf and tied it round his eyes and afterward one more scarf round his mouth.
I told him that he was now my slave, and he would have to pay for cumming in my mouth so much. He could only nod, and because he was working just as hard as before, I knew it was working. I got on top of him and screwed him like he was a female, beating my rooster to where a young ladies pussy would have been. I then informed him that I would fuck him. I went to the washroom and brought back a botttle of cleanser which I smeard over his rooster, balls and arse. As I did with mine, I wanked his cock once more for a while. The wetness of the cleanser was making the ideal difference and with us both stone hard, I put my finger up his arse. No tenderness or gradualness, spot on up there which made him wriggle and screech behind his gag. Now that his hole was wet, I forced myself into him by lifting his legs onto my shoulders. I realized it hurt since his legs grasped practically closed and driven me once again out. But I wouldn’t be denied, so I got back in and fucked him for the next minute or so until I came up his arse.
I began to untie him before realizing that he could serve as my slave for the night. Throughout the following five hours I wanked him off, sucked him once more, came over his face and screwed him two times more. I even placed the shampoo bottle and the detergent can on him. Only the fact that I had to get a bowl and hold his cock while he peed in it was the only thing that went wrong. Throughout the following several years we rehashed this until I met my now spouse so, all in all, I assumed I better stop. Even as I write this, I find it hard to believe that I will one day be able to have a threesome with my wife and possibly an older man.