It started as a conversation a few years ago. As part of a very close knit, sexually open friendship group we had all shared our secret kinks and would frequently stay up late sharing stories and discussing "What If" scenarios. It was during one of these conversations that you and I realised we shared more than a love of films and theatre, we both had a major kink for Cock Worship. Following that evening you and I would often find ourselves casually talking about our shared passion whenever we were alone in the living room of our house share. Myself, openly Bi, would talk about the incredible feeling of being submissive for someone and using a part as initmate as my mouth to bring them waves and pleasure and make their cock feel like the most impressive and appreciated thing in the world. You would groan in frustration and describe the amazing physical sensation of your trembling lips sliding over a saliva covered head and slowly, sensually gliding up and down the shaft for hours on end. We would both bite our lips and roll our heads back when one of us would mention the sensory overload of having our face covered in cum. The warmth, the gooey wetness of each sticky rope as it lands across our lips or our cheeks. The musky, overpowering smell and finally the salty addictive taste. We agree we could both spend ages playing with cum in our mouths and letting it drip slowly down our skin. These conversations would usually end with one of us caving, switching off whatever film was on and storming out of the room with a "Fuck it, I need to masturbate!"

After a few months of these conversations we found ourselves in a state beyond frustration. Both of us desperate to enjoy a dick in our mouth, but neither of us successful in the dating scene. Only exaserbated by our inability to stop talking about it. One evening, following another of our deep-dives into the intricacies of sucking dick I stomped off to my bedroom with my cock practically bursting out of my boxers, slid them off, sat on the edge of my bed and began furiously stroking to the thoughts we had just conjured between us. A knock at my door. I stand to the side and open it enough to poke my head around to hide my erection. You are standing there with your hands on your thighs. "What is it?" I ask quickly. "I had my dick in my hand!" "That's what I want to talk to you about. Look...can I come in?" Realising I actually have no reservations about you seeing me naked a shrug and open the door fully. Naturally the first thing you do is look down at my cock. A no unimpressive 6 ½ inches, uncut with decent girth. You force your gaze back up to my face. "I'm just gonna put this out there, kudos by the way" you begin, gesticulating wildly. "And please feel free to say no. I know we're friends so I don't want to make it weird and I assure you there's nothing romantic behind it but..." You look at me intensely as if trying to transmit your thoughts telepathically. I believe I've caught your drift but I don't want to assume. You sigh and roll your eyes. "Would it be okay if I sucked your dick?" It's asked so matterofactly, you could have been asking to borrow my shower gel. Naturally I've thought about this before, but never had the confidence to ask. "Promise it won't make things weird?" I ask. You've been eyeing my throbbing cock while I've mulled this over. It twitches with excitement. "Totally. Absolutely! Nothing romantic, I swear." "Pinky promise?" I ask, offering said pinky. You take my little finger in yours and smile. "Pinky promise!" "Okay, come in." You slide past me as I push the door. "Would it be weird of me to say I'm a bit jealous?" I say. "You wanna suck your own dick?" you chuckle. "Well...yeah but...no, that's not what I meant. Haha! God, my brains gone to mush from horny." The door shuts with a gentle click.

Fast forward a few years to today. A couple of days after that first night when you spent over an hour slobbering on my cock you went out and bought a Strapon and invited me into your room so you could return the favour. It has remained a very casual arrangement. Once or twice a month one of us will end up on our knees for the other, or with our head in the others lap gently slupring on their cock while they watch TV. On a couple of occasions it has led to sex but we've still kept things casual and it hasn't interferred with our friendship. We've also discussed getting other people involved. Either inviting someone over to receive a joint blowjob from the both of us or letting one of us be present while the other sucks someones elses cock.

About Me

Hi there! I'm new to DPP but upon discovering it I got very excited to contribute. I hope you enjoyed reading my little slice of kink. I'm a 28 year old Bi guy with a love of creative writing and an obsession with blowjobs, both giving and receiving, I could talk about it all day! Interested in talking to passionate people who enjoy writing with lots of delicious detail but would especially like to speak to women and trans people. I'm 5'6, average build (bit slimmer than a Dad-bod), a boyish face and thick, messy brown hair. I would say I have a classic nerd look in terms of style and clothing.

I'm hoping to play out this scenario in more detail with someone or just discuss the idea of Cock Worship in general. I like to delve into lots of detail and spend time playing out every little moment of an encounter. Perhaps go into the details of what happened after the door shut on that first night, or explore a new encounter between the two of us, or with a stranger. Wherever you'd like to go with it.

My kinks include: Cock worship, excessive cum, cum play, spit play, facials, swallowing, dirty talk, face-fucking, anal, pegging and submission. My limits include: Scat and blood.