A true story for you

Up to this point, I had never dated anyone, Male or Female, and this was so intimate, so kind, so absolutely perfect! My mind was reeling from the actualization of a long held dream.

He flexed his legs causing his buns to tighten. The feeling of this muscular bottom in my hands was thrilling. I started to move both hands up to his waist, then his back. I pulled him into me in a tight embrace.

We broke the kiss. I held him tight. Like my life depended on him being there. Supporting me. Loving me.

We looked at each other. He had a beatific smile. Seeing this I moved my hands down his arm feeling his tight biceps, his smooth arms, his delicate fingers.

No words were spoken as I continued my exploration of his body. My hands touched his chest. I felt his pectoral muscles flex a bit. He sighed. I slowly moved my hands to his flat tummy.

He then took my right hand and placed it squarely on his hard bulge. And held it there as he made a louder sigh.

Then he did something that surprised me. He began unbuttoning his shirt. And placed my hands on his bare skin. I gently explored his tummy and chest. I felt his nipples harden with my touch.

When he had removed his shirt completely, he started unfastening his belt. His pants dropped to the floor and I had a wonderful view of his tented underwear. I looked at his legs and began to explore them. So smooth. So nicely muscled. So lovely. I sighed.

My friend gently took both of my hands and moved them to the waistband of his underwear. He guided me in pulling them down giving me my first look at his hard dick.

I lifted my right hand to hold his balls. Slightly hairy. Heavy. He guided my left hand to his penis. I told hold of it and gently stroked it a few times. The feeling of his cock. So warm. So hard yet so soft. The fascinating texture of his glans. Spongy. He released a precious door of his juice. Listening to him purr with pleasure was gratifying. And I felt so complete at this time. This was so perfect that I was having trouble processing the feelings.

In my daily life I tried to be like Mr. Spock (Star Trek, of course) showing no emotion in public. Trying to hide behind my mask of nerdiness. But here I was with an almost totally naked man. My best friend. And I was in lust.

Unprompted, I leaned over and licked the tip, tasting him for the first time. I didn’t know what to expect, but I instantly became addicted to his essence. Sweet and slightly salty. Thick, but not at the same time. He took a breath and gently touched the side of my face, which I took as permission. I opened and allowed his penis in. Ever so slowly and deliberately, I moved forward until my face was in his bush and his balls were on my chin.

I will stop here. If you want the rest of the story, let me know.

And I thank you for taking the time to read this long post!!