One of my first times.

 I have been sexually active my entire adult life, with the act of orally pleasing my partners paying a big part of my enjoyment. I have enjoyed both male and female partners, with this particular story being about my orally satisfying a male friend of mine.

Being a married man with children, I have always pursued my bi-sexual urges whenever I could discreetly do so. They have been fulfilled periodically since my youth and whenever I orally pleased a male friend, I always pulled away before they could ejaculate. This story will explain in detail the first time a man came in my mouth.

It seems odd to me as I recollect this story, as to why I was never bothered by the cum of my wife or any of my girlfriends whom I licked to orgasm. At the same time, however I felt that males cum would be distasteful.

My job as a sports photographer was filled with deadlines, and many nights after shooting a sporting event, I would have to spend hours in the darkroom developing photos to meet the next mornings deadline. It was in this capacity that I befriended a younger man who worked with me to learn the craft.

Charles was 5 to 8 years younger than me but full of excitement in learning the tricks of the trade. We traveled out of town one day to cover an event and on the hour and one half ride home that evening we consumed a few beers. Talk eventually turned to sex, and I hinted at the fact that our association might be improved if I was allowed to perform certain homosexual acts. He was assured that I would require nothing in return. I wanted to suck a cock so bad.

By the time we returned to town, the beer had taken its effect and Charles consented to allowing me to hold his penis. We found a quiet and dark spot to park and he undid his jeans and pulled his jeans and tighty-whity underpants to his knees and reclined the back of his seat. I took his man meat in my hand and caressed it as blood started to make it harder by the minute. Soon it was standing upright, white and in contrast to the patch of dark hair that surrounded it. I bent over and took his cock between my lips and inhaled the smell of his crotch.

My head slowly bobbed up and down as I gladly sucked on his penis for the first time. I was dizzy with excitement as his shaft slipped in and out of my mouth. It's hard to describe the excitement of blowing a new friend for the first time. I was aware of the fact that we were in a public parking lot and soon arose from the enjoyment I was having sucking on my pal.

What surprised me next was when Charles had me drop my pants so he could suck on me, even though I had told him it wasn’t necessary. It must have been the beer, because throughout our relationship he never again took my cock into his mouth.

I was happy to know that I'd have more encounters with Charles and fearing being discovered I ended our first encounter with neither one of us reaching orgasm.

When Charles sobered up, the fact that we had both performed our oral activity didn't seem to bother him and I looked forward to our next trip out of town. It came with in two weeks and like the last return trip at night we again downed a couple of beers, and by the time we reached town I was anxious to get into his pants once again.

I found an out of the way place and extracted his cock and played with it fill it got hard. Again fearing discovery I drove to a cemetery just out of town. Located up on a hilltop, we could see any vehicle approaching. And I asked Charles to exit the car, and I joined in front of my car.

I knelt in front of him and gently sucked his cock into my mouth and sucked it to its rock hard state. I have always gotten tremendous enjoyment out of sucking on a flaccid penis until it reached the before mentioned rock hard state. Looking to make my self just a bit more comfortable, I placed him upon the hood of my car and I needed to only bend over to continue sucking this gorgeous cock of his.

I have to admit that it had been a long time since I had sucked a cock to the point of ejaculation, where I would back away and finish by jerking the cock till it exploded. Charles on the other hand was making such wonderful sounds as he moaned and groaned as my mouth worked it's magic on his seven inches of manhood.

My tongue caressed the underside of his shaft while my lips surrounded the cock and my hollowed cheeks sucked as hard as I could. I could feel that he was getting close and he was good enough to tell me he was getting ready to come. I will never be sure what made me decide at this time that come hell or high water, or in this case whatever was about to shoot out of his cock, that I wanted to suck harder and not let go.

Charles grunted and raised his ass off of the hood driving his cock deeper into my mouth as for the first time I was feeling a man's cum filling my mouth. My tongue could feel each blast of cum driving up his shaft, and the inside of my mouth filled with the warmness of his ejaculate.

I continued to suck until he was done, and then took my mouth off of his cock and turned around and spit his cum out of my mouth. Before he climbed back into the car Barry had to take a piss. I asked of I could hold it while he urinated, and he happily agreed. It was just a bit more fun for me in handling another man's penis.

Although this wasn't the last time that Charles allowed me the pleasure of sucking him off, I never swallowed his load until the very last time I blew him. That will be a story for another time and by the way that last blowjob for Charles was the first time I swallowed.