Finding My Fetish

i was young and naive when i moved from the country to a big town. it took me several years to find good friends and discover what I enjoyed in life.

I became very good friends with one guy in particular, our friendship grew over the years.

We eventually grew close enough over time where we would pop home to his empty house at lunchtimes from college and tuck into his porn stash and masturbate.

We'd been doing this for a year or so when my parents told me they were going away for the weekend with my younger brother, i was of an age where holidaying with parents wasn't cool. I asked if i could have a friend over to stay, I immediately invited my best friend, already imagining a weekend of porn and playing.

Friday night rolls round and my friend Paul turns up, he immediately opens his hold-all to reveal a stash of magazines but also some videos, a treat.

We settled in and Paul put on the first video. We both sat glued to the screen as we watched the scenes. Oral, threesomes, lesbian, the whole lot.

We were both rock hard and shuffling in our seats, we looked at each other and stripped down to our boxers. Paul was always braver than me and slipped his hard cock from his shorts and started to stroke. I was always slightly jealous as his cock was slightly bigger but much thicker than mine, cock envy.

I slipped my shorts off and we both sat transfixed stroking ourselves.

The scenes that turned me on most was oral. Having someone wrap their mouth around you and make you cum just looked amazing.

I'd never thought of touching never mind sucking another cock, but the prospect of having it done to me was making it look appealing.

After a bit of time I decided, what the hell. I turned to Paul and asked if he'd ever thought of giving or receiving a blow job. At first he looked awkward but then admitted he'd often thought of it.

We were both now so horny and agreed this was just between us, our secret.

I volunteered to go first, I lowered myself to my knees between Paul's, his hard cock was right in front of my face, I could see the pre-cum on its tip and smell that familiar cum smell.

I'd tasted my own cum often, so thought this wouldn't be any different.

I lowered my mouth onto his cock and eased it inside, it was so hard. I gently began to ease my mouth up and down as I'd seen in the video, obviously much to Paul's pleasure as he let out a slight moan.

I felt him place his hands on my head as I increased the speed of my bobbing up and down.

Paul's moaning began to increase as he shuffled in his seat, he yelled out, "dont stop im gonna cum". I felt his cock twitch in my mouth and his first spurt of cum hit my throat, it didn't seem to stop for what seemed like an age. My mouth was beginning to fill up, spit or swallow. I took one big gulp and started to swallow his cum down, it tasted good, sweet even.

I kept swallowing and sucking on his cock till he told me stop and i felt his cock start to soften.

I lifted my head to see Paul sat there with the biggest grin and completely spent, I think i did ok.

It was my turn. We swapped places and Paul got comfy. He knew i was circumcised but when faced with my hard, cut cock he looked genuinely excited.

He started like I did but rolled his tongue around the edge of my tip, I wasn't going to last long.

He sped up the pace but while also continuing with the licking. I grabbed at his hair as he took me further into his mouth, i fel the twitch and cried out as i felt my cock burst.

I could see Paul swallowing me down without hesitation, taking every last drop before lifting his head to see the same expression on my face.

We both slumped back onto the sofa and laughed at what had just happened.

We both agreed it was a game changer for our times together.

We carried on watching the videos, but occasionally we would glance over at each other and go again, Friday night was a great night and i thought it couldn't get any better than this, how wrong was I.