Following from the comments and messages from my last post, I thought I would carry on the story..

Following on from what was the most confusingly sexual nights of my life, I was hesitant to discuss what had happened. Stuck between, do I ask him why he suggested it and is this just a thing that happened and we're never going to mention it again?

Well, a couple of days past and nothing had happened, no mention of it and no attempt to repeat the actions of that evening. That was, until we were both alone, playing video games and he looked over to me and simply said "do you wanna do something?"

I nodded immediately with no hesitation as though my body was waiting for the question more than my brain was. He got up out of his bed, closed the door then came over to me. "How do you wanna do this?" he asked, standing over me with his crotch just below head height. At this point, the emotions hit again, I'm excited but also completely overcome with fear. I know now that I just need to be more comfortable with the situation but I was sti very unsure.

I shuffled to one side and said "come here". He obliged and sat next to me. My arm lent to one side to grab my tablet and he instantly stopped me. "We won't need that" he claimed, "I guess you'll need a hand yourself this time".

I instantly felt my dick beggining to grow. I was about to be jacked off for the first time ever.

Having nodded again, we both had a shuffle to get more comfortable, he was now leaning on his side with his head closer to the bottom of my bed and I was the doing the opposite. He grabbed his briefs and pulled them straight down. He was so ready that his erection nearly flung up into my face. This made him chuckle and I leant back a tad to get some space. I then when to slowly take down my boxers when his hand stopped me.

"No, I wanna do it..." and he pulled them down below my knees and watched as my hard, firm cock just pinged down against my waist.

There we was, both exposed, both hard and both ready to go. I reached out and grab his first. I could feel the veins around his shaft as my fingers took hold. Just as I did before, I started with a very gradual motion.. Pulling the skin down towards his balls and then right up to the head. After the first stroke I felt him tense, clearly it was working. He seemed to wait for me to get into a gentle rhythm before he leant his arm across his body to grab mine.

I vividly remember his hand being particularly cold as he grasped it for the first time. It sent a shiver throughout my body but it felt so satisfying at the same time. He seemed to be nowhere as relaxed as I was and just went straight into it. It through me a tad because I went from nothing to suddenly having my dick being jerked off at a solid pace. I had to take a deep breath as a wave of pleasure quickly hit.

I thought it best to return the favour and picked up the pace myself. We were both beating eachother off, trying not to moan but both clearly lost in a trance through the rush of what was happening.

The longer it was going on, the more it started to feel like a contest.. Who could hold off the orgasm the longest? Or, better put.. Who could make the other cum first!

It began to get hard to focus on stroking his rock hard member as I kept feeling his firm hand come crashing against the top of my balls. The very quiet sounds of heavy breathing and the occasional 'fap' was all that could be heard.

We kept going, over and over, stroke after stroke in hunt of the burst. It felt like an eternity of nothing but ecstasy. But then out of nowhere, I feel his dick begin to grow, the tip was expanding in my hand and his breathing got sharper. In my head, I got instantly excited. I knew there and then that he was about to blow. I may have got a tad too excited however as the moment took me over. I leant across and without any prior warning, wrapped my lips right around the top of his cock. I slid down to the point that the head was completely within the confides of my mouth and I'm fairly sure that took him by surprise. I say that because almost instantly afterwards, the pulsing began.. A shot of cum burst out and flew straight into the back of my throat. I could feel it flowing, pump after pump, dripping onto my tongue. He had only word to sum up the feeling as he was clenching in orgasm... "Fuuuuuuuck..."

I couldn't quite take it all, some of the cum flew easily into my tummy by the excess slid back down him and onto my hand. I kept hold and gradually slowed down before removing my mouth and hand.

By this point, I had completely forgot he was supposed to be rubbing manhood. I got so caught up in the moment that my attention shifted completely. The same feeling seemed to occur to him as he has let go of me in order to run his hands across his face and through his hair trying to take in what just happened.

Once the intensity of his orgasm subsided, he took a deep breath and looked at me. No words were said but he very much have the "oh wow" look to which I responded with a gentle shrug of the shoulders and a chuckle.

He then proceeded to finish what he had started. After now having regained composure he took what was now a very firm hold of my dick and began stroking once more.

The beating was coming at a reasonable pace. I grabbed a pillow from above me and used it to cover my face. My breaths started to pick up and were soon in time his hand.

It didn't take long before I started to realise it was coming to an end. I pushed my hips into the bed as I seemed to hit pre-orgasm mode, every last movement invoke a rush of pleasure. This triggered a response from him as he started to move his hand faster and faster. The increase in speed only served to highlight the immense euphoric feeling rushing through every last part of my body.

Then it happened. The release. The moment of pure, undeniable orgasm that left my legs shaking, my body shifting and to top it off, pushed an uncontrollable moan out of my mouth. I felt a ferocious pulse rush up my shaft as a burst of pure white semen shot out of me. Another one came quickly after but he didn't slow down. The fast paced rubbing keeping my overwhelming pinnacle of satisfaction at it's most powerful for as long as physically possible.

By the time I was finished, his hand was completely glazed and I was exhausted. It wasn't until then that he finally stopped and released me from his hold.

Having been very content with the experience, he took of his t-shirt and used that to wipe his hand before standing up.

"Wow, I did not expect to bust a nut anywhere near your face! Well, I'm gonna go wash quickly. By the way, you've got some on your face.."

He then walked off and I slid my tongue around the outside of my mouth to collect any last drop I could.

That right there was my first ever taste of cum and oh my, I did not expect it to be quite as smooth or to be as more-ish as it was. I couldn't get it off my mind, I couldn't believe I did it in the first place. There was however, no regrets and from there on, I had my mind set on getting some more.

Wow, just writing that makes me want a dick in front of me just to tease with my tongue before going to work on over and over in order to earn a nice thick, warm mouthful. I hope you enjoyed it!