The short drive to Simon's house only took about 5 minutes, but to me it seemed like an age. My cock was aching for this moment, my heart I'm sure was beating so hard that he could hear it, the butterflies in my stomach where fluttering at 100 miles an hour, my lips were dry and my mind was racing.
We arrived at Simon's house; he parked the car in the drive of his nicely presented semi-detached home. We both exited the car and walked to the side door; Simon opened the door and invited me in.
We walked into his kitchen come diner, no sooner had he shut the door than we were both locked in a long passionate kiss, my hand went down to his crotch and started to rub his cock through his shorts. My lips and tongue stifling the moans of pleasure escaping from his throat.
Simon broke the kiss and said, follow me.
Ok, I replied.
Simon led me through the kitchen diner, into a long narrow hallway, up his stairs and into his bedroom. The bedroom was a good size and well presented, his king size bed had been neatly made, the rugs covering the hard wood floors felt soft under your feet.
Lets get out of these wet clothes, said Simon.
I couldn't wait, I un did my boots, and took off all my clothes. My erect cock standing proudly to attention, this was the moment I had dreamt about, the moment I had ached for, sex with a real man and not just the fantasies I had previously lived out.
Simon stood facing me while he slipped out of his own clothes; his own cock was hard and thick.
We both walked over to the bed and started to kiss and rub our hands over each other, our bodies grinding against each other in a dry fuck motion.
My hand searched out and found his big thick juicy cock, my fingers reached around his girth and gently stroked him, my thumb rubbing the top of his big purple head, the small smear of pre cum allowing me thumb to glide over it with ease. I lifted my thumb up to my lips and tasted a man's cum for the first time, it was sweet and salty and I knew I wanted to taste more.
Do you like the taste, Simon asked me.
Mmmmmm, Taste's fine, I replied.
Why don't you have another taste, said Simon.
I think I will, I replied.
I lowered my head down to his big cock, my eyes drinking in the size and girth, my mouth watering at what it was about to do. As I approached the head of his cock, I let my tongue flick out and lick the underside of his cock; I could hear Simon moaning in appreciation. I licked the last of his pre cum from off his cock. My fingers wrapped around the base of his cock and I slowly started to take the head of his cock passed my lips and into my mouth, my tongue probing the slit of his pee hole. The feeling was even better than I imagined, the smooth skin of his cock started to slide easily and out of my mouth I could see the trail of wetness left on the shaft of his cock from where my mouth had been and was going to return to.
I began a renewed urge on his marvellous cock, sucking his cock up and down and in and out my fingers wanking him at the same time, I soon settled into a good rhythm as I found I liked it more and more. I could clearly see Simon's face from where I was, his hips were raised and his eyes where shut, moans escaped his open mouth as he lay there licking his lips and telling me of his approval at how much he was enjoying having me suck his cock.