College Sophomores Seek Relief 03

About a week after my second session with Cody, Matt and I were at a lame party with only four or five girls and a whole house full of guys. Matt pumped the almost-empty keg while I tried to fill our cups one last time. Nobody was within earshot and Matt leaned over, saying "This party blows, man; and speaking of blowjobs, what do you say we go back to your place and get that kid to come over?"

There was no mistaking what kid he meant. "I'm game," I responded, glad Matt was thinking what I had been thinking half the night.

Yeah, I thought to myself, I'm a fucking perv, but at least I have a buddy who is too. It makes me feel less like a freak somehow. I texted Cody and waited for his response. When we got back to my place, Matt lit the bong and we smoked out. I grabbed us a couple of fresh cold ones.

After a few minutes, I said: "Strange that Cody hadn't responded yet. I'll ping him again." I did and still there was no response. I even tried calling but it went to a generic voice mail message.

Meanwhile, Matt was checking out porn videos on my laptop, looking for the right "inspiration" as he called it. I settled in beside him to see what he was watching and was surprised to see he had moved from strait porn to bisexual scenes. "You going homo on me, buddy? What is that shit?"

Matt, who I had never seen embarrassed at anything in all the years I had known him, was undeterred by my question. "I figured I'd watch some dudes giving dudes head since that's what we were about to get. Look at that guy go." Some good looking college kid in a baseball cap was sucking a nice sized but hardly porn-flick-sized cock.

More than a little high, I stared at the porn a few minutes. The video was shot in a college dorm and it was made to look like amateur frat dudes, or maybe it wasn't all that staged. They sure looked like real college guys and the dorm room, strewn with beer bottles, looked the part. There were two non-college looking chicks (stripper types, I thought) who were topless in the dorm room too and they were egging on a group of four frat guys to do things with each other if they wanted any pussy. The guys were doing as they were told, at first tentatively then enthusiastically sucking their buddies' cocks.

I started to bone up a little and looked down at my phone in hopes Cody would see my texts and respond. No such luck. Matt had a hard-on too and was rubbing it through his shorts while he drank another beer and stared at what had turned into gay porn.

"Shit," Matt said under his breath, "if that guy doesn't show up, you're gonna have to get me off, dude."

I had been thinking about being on Cody's side of a blowjob and now Matt, jokingly or not, was suggesting the same thing. I had no idea what to say, or if to say anything at all. Instead, I took another bong hit and took another long pull off my beer. My mind was racing with the pros and cons, the "do I want to do this" and "what the fuck am I thinking" thoughts. Jeez, I was high.

"Seriously, dude, I'm so fucking horny right now." Matt was openly rubbing his cock now, staring straight at the screen. I was starting to think about how to get past the awkwardness of telling Matt I would indeed like to get him off, in case I decided that's what I wanted to do.

Did I want to do that? It seemed like one of those never-go-back kind of decisions for some reason and I was scared of what might happen if I did. I wished I was more like Matt and just did, and said, what I wanted. I was so fucking insecure at times.

Matt, never looking at me, soon pulled his shorts down below his balls and started slowly jacking his thick cut tool. He was staring at the computer screen but after a few seconds, I realized I was staring at his cock. It looked so suckable and with all the cocksucking going on in the video, all I could think about was how to cross a line I had never thought I would cross.

I didn't decide to do it; it was far less rational than that. Without saying a word, I just leaned over and took Matt's cock in my watering mouth. I closed my eyes, tried to block out the thoughts that said this was crazy and started bobbing up and down on that beautiful slab of dick.

Matt said nothing, but let out a soft moan of approval. I got maybe three inches down on the second plunge, then tried to take a little more each time. The spongy mushroom head felt so perfect in my mouth. Below it, the rock-hard shaft was slick against my lips and tongue. I worked my way down to Matt's fluffy blond pubes, almost getting the whole thing in my mouth after six or eight tries.

"Fuck, dude," Matt finally spoke, almost in a whisper. "You been holding out on me buddy; that's some damn fine head."

"Thanks, I think. I can't fucking believe I'm doing this, that we're doing this..." I said, taking his dick out of my mouth to be able to speak, "but I better not think about it any more or I might stop."

"Well we don't want that," Matt said as he gently guided his glistening rod back into my mouth. It felt so right, like it belonged there. I decided I had been missing out by now filling my mouth with this perfect cock sooner.

Matt pulled his shirt off and was sitting naked on my couch, wearing only some ankle socks. His hard body turned me on even more as I worked at delivering the best wet, sloppy head I possibly could. I held his golden nut sack in my left hand, plunging down to the balls with more confidence as I got used to almost chocking but fighting back the reflex.

I loved the feeling of Matt's big cockhead rubbing against the back of my mouth when I took him in all the way. Matt was moaning softly with approval, then he put his hands behind his neck, just like he did when Cody was sucking him off. Damn, he was a good looking kid. I wanted to run my hands over every inch of his awesome body.

As I worked Matt's furry balls with my hand and inhaled his gorgeous dick, he started to move his hips a little. I worked his cock in to the side of my mouth making my cheeks bulge where the cockhead pushed, then withdrew it to nibble gently below the head, right on the sweet spot underneath before plunging back down to the balls again and again.

Matt started raising his butt up to meet my plunges, slowly fucking my face but never so hard that I choked. His precum started to flow freely. I was at first intrigued by the salty almost metallic taste, which strangely I decided I really liked.

Emboldened, I took his dick out of my mouth for a second and squeezed up a big clear drop of precum, which bubbled up from his slit. With Matt staring intently at what I was doing, I touched my tongue to the drop and drew it into my mouth, saying "uhhhmmmm," conveying unmistakably that it tasted good to me. Matt reacted by gently pushing my head down on his cock and saying "fuck yeah!"

I remembered how Matt had talked dirty to Cody, which Cody liked, telling him to "suck that cock" and stuff like that, but Matt didn't try any of that talk with me. He just stared at what I was doing, intently. He moved his hips in such a way as to meet my motions with deliberate thrusts. He pressed his lips together tightly, looking determined as he fucked my face.

"Play with my cock, you selfish bastard," I managed to get out between warm wet slurps on Matt's big tool. Matt laughed and dutifully reached over and started rubbing my dick with his left hand, then fumbled to free it from my shorts. I helped him by shucking them off in a quick swoosh. My hard-on sprang up and slapped against my stomach with an audible smack. I was almost painfully hard, like when I would wake up with a boner pinned under my body.

Matt was giving me a handjob of sorts, while continuing to fuck my face. He managed to jerk me with the exact rhythm of my plunges on his straining cock, which felt damn good.

So how's it feel to play with a hard cock that's not your own?" I asked between sucks.

"Interesting," he allowed, raising an eyebrow and smiling. "But not near as interesting as feeling my dick in your mouth, dude. Now shut up and suck." It was a good-natured instruction, far from an order.

I was really getting into sucking this thick cock and eager to do as Matt asked. For his part, Matt was still jerking me off. As my precum leaked out, Matt took his index finger and rubbed the precum it all over the head of my cock, making it slick and making the handjob more enjoyable. I got a glimpse of something he must do to his own tool when he is jerking off. This excited me even more.

As Matt played with the precum leaking out of my piss slit, I took his beautiful tool out of my mouth and watched for a second before saying: "Well get real familiar with that thing, because you're going to be returning the favor soon enough," Intent on keeping things roughly equal here, I let Matt know this was no one way street, between lustful slurps.

With that remark, Matt started moving his hips faster and I struggled to keep up as he started building to a climax. I didn't want to think about him shooting gobs of hot cum out of that cannon, and decided to just see how I felt at the moment of truth.

"Oh, fuck, that's so good," Matt said in a low voice and we got into this perfect rhythm of sucking and mouth-fucking that was gaining intensity with every passing second. When Matt started breathing heavier and heavier, I saw his balls pull up closer to his body and knew the cum-cannon was about to shoot any second now.

I still didn't know what I wanted to do with his load, but I didn't pull away. I just focused on getting my buddy off. I was so turned on sucking his dick that I felt like I might shoot my own load in Matt's hand, which was still intermittently working my hard-on.

Fortunately, I didn't waste a load on a dry, mediocre handjob. As Matt edged closer to eruption, he stopped jerking me and with an "Oh shiiiiitttt," threw both hands back behind his head and pumped my mouth, fucking his way to the finish line.

Matt was huffing and puffing, his hips in full fucking mode as I met each thrust with eager sucking. He gave me plenty of warning: "Oh shit, here it comes dude, I'm about to bust, here it comes, oh fuuuucccckk..."

I felt the first surge of cum shoot out and hit the back of my mouth. It was incredibly exciting and fascinating, to be the cause of his cock firing out a surge of hot-white jizz and to feel it shoot with my lips, mouth and tongue. Instead of pulling off, I let him keep shooting jizz in my mouth. I tasted it, but did not swallow. Different from the precum in both consistency and flavor, I couldn't decide if I liked it or not. But I didn't recoil. An acquired taste, maybe, I thought.

What I was sure of was that I loved feeling the squirts of his creamy load hit my tongue. I was excited by having a cock, this perfect cock, cum in my willing mouth. For some reason that I did not question, I didn't want to eat any of the cum, so I let it all just flow out of my mouth and slide down his shaft. His cum pooled in his blond pubes, visible evidence of Matt's shuddering orgasm.

I held his cockhead in my mouth until the surges of cum subsided and Matt's heaving chest returned to more normal breathing. I then slowly removed his still huge tool from my mouth and shook my head.

For a long time, neither of us said anything and not wanting it to be awkward, I opened what would be at least some discussion of the step we had taken:

"Fuck, dude, that was an amazing experience, every part of it, but especially feeling your jizz shoot out of your cock and hit my mouth and tongue." I was stunned at what I had done, even more surprised that I liked it, and it felt incredibly liberating to describe it to my best friend, whose cock I had just eagerly and apparently suitably sucked.

I needed to talk about it and Matt was more than glad to tell his side of the story, asking me lots of questions as he got ready for sucking his first cock too. The insecure guy I was, who didn't know how to make this happen about twenty minutes ago, had a surge of confidence. I kept thinking how fucking liberating it was to go with what I wanted to do on a visceral level without second-guessing and debating myself. It occurred to me that I had just had a real breakthrough.

A newly confident me started to tell Matt exactly how I wanted my own blowjob to go down. My naked buddy just listened and smiled at my explicit instructions.