User101823
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Absolutely! This is definitely a real thing. I’ve had a handful of straight buddies who’ve kept me on reserve over the years for the express purpose of getting good head — something their girlfriends or wives could not do. This definitely applied more so to guys with bigger ones.
Early one weekend morning one of my closer buddies came over looking for a good BJ. He was sitting laid back on my couch and I was on my knees between his legs on the floor servicing him. He was big — solid 8, easy. After a few minutes, I got a real unexpected treat: he looked right at me and asked, “yo, is it cool if I slide it in for a minute?”
I couldn’t believe my ears. I just said, “hell yeah, of course.” He told me to bend over the Ottoman. I did exactly what he asked, he came up behind me, and spit on my hole. He shoved his finger in me and worked it for a minute. Next thing I knew, he was going for it. He had a particularly fat cock head, and so I felt it. There wasn’t any lube or anything other than some spit involved, but he did exactly what he said, and “slid it right in.” I was surprised he got in so easily.
He went to town on me for a good five minutes and then asked me where I wanted him to cum. We were good friends and I knew him well, so I was totally good with all of this. I told him I wanted it inside me. Before I could even finish saying it, he was busting in me. It was pretty God damn fucking hot.
We fucked around like that quite a few times before we both moved to different states. He’s married with kids now.
Early one weekend morning one of my closer buddies came over looking for a good BJ. He was sitting laid back on my couch and I was on my knees between his legs on the floor servicing him. He was big — solid 8, easy. After a few minutes, I got a real unexpected treat: he looked right at me and asked, “yo, is it cool if I slide it in for a minute?”
I couldn’t believe my ears. I just said, “hell yeah, of course.” He told me to bend over the Ottoman. I did exactly what he asked, he came up behind me, and spit on my hole. He shoved his finger in me and worked it for a minute. Next thing I knew, he was going for it. He had a particularly fat cock head, and so I felt it. There wasn’t any lube or anything other than some spit involved, but he did exactly what he said, and “slid it right in.” I was surprised he got in so easily.
He went to town on me for a good five minutes and then asked me where I wanted him to cum. We were good friends and I knew him well, so I was totally good with all of this. I told him I wanted it inside me. Before I could even finish saying it, he was busting in me. It was pretty God damn fucking hot.
We fucked around like that quite a few times before we both moved to different states. He’s married with kids now.