
Because We Can
A STORY OF AUTOFELLATIO
Not much is written about auto fellatio, but I
have to tell you, my first eye-witness experience was one of the
most memorable episodes of my sexual life. Right after I graduated
college, I had a new job with a lot of promise, but the pay wasn't
enough to support a great lifestyle. I was looking for a nice
apartment, but I just couldn't afford what I wanted. I decided to
get a roommate and rent a luxury apartment about a block from the
historic Governor's Mansion in Sacramento. I wasn't at all
promiscuous, but I did go out dancing at Earnie's Other End and the
21 Club. It was the beginning of the AIDS crisis and if I did
anything sexual with a guy, it was mutual masturbation. Not too
many guys were interest in that, so I spent a lot of time beating
my own meat.
My new roommate, Jon, was a guy I had gone out with a few times,
but on those occassions, we both went home alone. Jon wasn't
someone you would kick out of bed, either. Jon was about 6'3",
blond, lean, tan, and very strong. Don't get the idea I wasn't
interested in him, he was very smart, a sweet guy, very funny, and
in my eye he had a perfect body. When we went out together he
always attracted a lot of attention, so I guess I wasn't the only
one that thought he was gorgeous. I kidded him about it, but he
said they were all using him to get to me. I loved him for saying
that. I thought he wasn't interested in me, and I figured if he was
interested, he would want to fuck, suck, or get kinky like all the
other guys I went out with. We had never talked about our sexual
interests and I was addicted to masturbation so it didn't much
matter anyway.
One Saturday, soon after we had both moved into the new apartment I
was headed out the door to the Lucky Supermarket on L Street. "Need
anything from the store," I asked.
"Yeah, let me go with you," he said.
When we arrived at the grocery market, we both took shopping carts
and went our own way. We met up at the meat counter. "I could
really go for a good steak," he said.
"Me too. Let's celebrate the new apartment with a real sit-down
dinner. Let's get a filet, some good wine, and set the table with
candles," I suggested.
"Sounds like a romantic dinner to me," he said, cautiously.
"No, I didn't mean it that way. We have a fabulous apartment and
once-in-awhile I like to have a nice dinner and set the table with
candles and flowers. Sometimes I do it when I'm alone. I'm NOT
trying to seduce you."
"OK. I'll get the steaks and the wine, you get the candles and
flowers," he said.
By the time we finished dinner, we had finished the wine, too. I
started to clean up the table, but Jon pulled out another bottle of
wine.
"Sit down and have another glass," Jon said. I rarely drink any
kind of alcohol, but the first glass of wine must have lowered my
inhibitions enough to have a another glass. "So why are you 'NOT'
trying to seduce me," he continued. "Most guys are attracted to
me."
"Oh yeah, you're attractive. You're drop dead gorgeous. I just
thought you were'nt interested in me. We've had a lot of
opportunities to get together, but you never made the move. Anyway,
most guys aren't into the same thing as me, sexually, I mean."
"Really? Are you into something kinky," he asked.
"Well, if you promise not to tell anyone, I just like to
masturbate. I prefer doing with another guy, but I just do it alone
most of the time," I confessed.
"No kidding! I'm into that too. Why do you think I go home alone
all the time? I agree. It's best watching another guy jacking off,
but what turns me on even more is being watched when I beat off." A
gigantic tent was building in Jon's shorts. It was so big he
couldn't hide it, but he didn't seem to be trying to hide it
anyway.
"It looks like you are getting horny right now. Are you ready for a
closeup," I asked, hoping he would say yes.
"Just call me Norma Desmond," he replied. Obviously he liked old
movies, too. "Let's do it in my room," he said. "The old troll
across the street likes to watch, too."
Jon was naked by the time we reached his bedroom. He was more
beautiful than I had ever imagined. He had a dark tan except his
butt was lilly white and his pecs and arms were perfectly formed
especially his triceps. He was really very muscular, but being so
tall, it just didn't show when he was wearing clothes. Clothes
didn't do his cock any justice either. I knew he was well hung
because he always sported a nice basket, but holy shit, his cock
was over nine inches and uncut. Looking at his cock really turned
me on. It had everything I like about a cock, especially the
mushroom head and the big blood vessles bulging out all around it.
He had amazing balls, too. His ball were huge and hung down several
inches from the base of his cock.
Jon tossed the pillows aside and sat on his bed, leaning against
the headboard. I moved a chair to the end of the bed so we could
watch each other without me being in view of the open window. Jon
tossed me a bottle of Lube and I filled my palm with it and started
slowly stroking my erect cock.
"You want some of this," I asked.
"I don't need lube. I've got a lot of skin and one of the juiciest
cocks you ever saw," Jon said, putting a drop of pre-cum on his
finger and then putting it in his mouth. "Have you ever tasted your
own cum?
"No, I never tried it. It would taste like lube anyway. But it's
hot watching you do it. I just about shot my load when you did
that," I said, hoping he would do it again. When he didn't respond,
I just blurted it out, "do it again."
My mouth must have been hanging open when he smiled at me and then
squeezed the foreskin. About a tablespoon of pre-cum gushed out
onto the palm of his hand. Jon held up his hand so I could get a
good look at how much there was, then in one stroke he licked the
entire wad onto his tongue and swallowed it.
"I love eating my own cum," he said. "Have you ever jacked off in
your own mouth?"
"I don't think I can. Does it really taste good," I asked, curious
and very turned on.
"My cum is the sweetest cum on earth. I read a book about how to
make your cum taste sweet. I'll bet you could cum in your own mouth
if you wanted." Jon said and then paused for a minute as if he was
coming to some kind of inner decision. "Would you like to see
something I bet you've never seen before?"
"You continue to amaze me...and turn me on. It'll be hard to beat
the first act."
"Move your chair over here by the side of the bed," Jon said,
moving to the middle of the bed. "Watch this," he said, and he
threw his legs up in the air over the top of his head. He was so
limber, his knees landed by his ears and his stiff cock was pointed
directly at his own mouth. His balls slapped against his face and
he reached up and pushed them out of the way. I watched, amazed as
he puckered his lips and sucked his own cock into his mouth about
half way down the 9 inch shaft. He opened his mouth and let the
pre-cum drip off into a big puddle on his perfectly formed
chest.
"Well... what do you think," Jon asked.
I started to answer and then realized I had completely stopped
breathing. I gasped and took a deep breath. "That's the most
amazing thing I have ever seen! That is so hot," I said, moving to
sit on the edge of his bed. "How did you learn to do that? How long
have you been doing it? What was the first time like? Have you ever
shown anyone else? Can I take a picture of you doing it?" I had a
thousand questions.
"First, I learned accidentally. I've been doing it for about 4
years. I was a gymnast in college and had to do a lot of leg
stretching exercises. One day when I was stretching, I was really
horny and had a hard on and realized I was poking myself in the eye
with my own dick. I thought about it for the rest of the day and
that night I tried to see if I could actually suck myself. It was
really easy for me. It was like a double pleasure. I like sucking
cock and I like getting sucked, so it's twice as gratifying. I told
my dorm mate about it, but he thought it was gay. Well, I am gay,
but I see it as just another way to masturbate. I don't tell very
many people because I am afraid of their reaction, but I love to
show off for any willing audience.
"You can show me anytime," I said. "Do you ever suck yourself off?"
Jon leaned over and gave me a deep kiss, then tossed his legs into
the air again and resumed sucking his cock. I reached down to
resume jacking off and realized I had already shot my first load
when Jon surprised me with his amazing parlor trick. My cock was
still rock solid and cum is the best lubricant so I kept
stroking.
A minute later Jon lowered his legs and opened his mouth to show me
a huge load of cum on his tongue. He started to laugh, then closed
his mouth and swallowed. He leaned over and gave me another deep
kiss. Jon was a great kisser. He didn't use his tongue so much as
he had a way of "swapping air" by deep breating in and out of my
lungs. I was so turned on, I shot another load.
"You know almost anyone can do this with a little know-how," Jon
said. "If you want to try it, I can help you train for it. If, not,
next time we do it you can help me."
"How can I help?"
"Just watching me is the biggest help, but I really like to have my
balls tickled while I'm doing it."
"Oh man, I'll watch any time," I said excitedly. "And I'd love to
tickle those big balls. Those are the biggest, lowest hanging balls
I've ever seen. They must be hanging at least five inches. I bet
your ball bag is at least a foot around ."
"Yeah, actually, it's more than a foot. If you want, tomorrow
night, I'll show you how I can stick my balls up my own ass. And if
you're real good to me, I'll let you watch me fuck myself."
"Having you for a roommate is going to save me a fortune on renting
porno. I wish we had done this the first time we met," I said.
Jon leaned over and gave me another erotic kiss. "You know your
dinner really was romantic, and it worked," he said. "I may be
sexually self-contained, but I am falling in love with you." I gave
him a big, long, hug and fell asleep in his arms. That was the
night I moved into his bedroom. Over 20 years later, I still share
his bedroom, but now it is in a Hollywood Hills mansion with big
windows in the bedroom so our perverted neighbors can watch us as
we both suck our own dicks.
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