A night at Kalym's house | 2016

Kalym and I were the only dudes that turned up to Jane’s party. The rest were all girls. I didn’t feel like going at all, but Kalym is good friends with all the girls there and so I tagged along with him. In the end it was pretty fun. One o clock came round and it was time to head home. I had gotten a little drunk so Kalym said I should go back to his where I could stay for the night, so I did. We ordered a taxi to his and waited for it at Jane’s, everyone else had gone and it was just us three, so we helped her clean up. Alcohol bottles, left over cigarette packs, weed dust, rolling papers, coke bottles, cups, everything that a 19 year old girls’ party has. Jane and I mopped the floors while Kalym took out the bottles to the trash.

Everyone had looked amazing that, the girls were sexy and slutty as fuck in tight dresses and high heels, Kalym looked great too. That’s when I started noticing he was looking a bit hot and was starting to get dirty thoughts in my mind. I could at times throughout the night notice a bit of a bulge, but not much through his jeans. I am straight, but at times had curious thoughts about other guys and their dicks, so I guess you could say occasionally bicurious. Tonight was one of those occasions. I was just trying to visualize what he looked like naked, when Kalym called out that the taxi had arrived, so it was time to head off. We both thanked Jane for a great night, Kalym gave her a peck on the cheek and got into the cab. She thanked me for helping clean up after the party, and we hugged goodnight as I got into the cab. She looked incredible and smelled great. Long thickish legs, flawless caramel skin, long black curly hair, big boobies but an even bigger, rounder and bubblier ass, which looked unreal her sparky silver dress. We waved to her as the cab pulled out of her street. Off to Kalym’s.

Now at this point my drunkenness has pretty much worn off, I was just a little buzzed during the ride to Kalym’s house. As we pulled up to his house I saw a skip in his front yard and asked him what that was about. He told me parts of his house were being done up, as it’s so big I usually get a room to myself when I’m at his place, but because of the house work we’d both be crashing in his room. I didn’t know what it was at that moment, but when he told me we’d be sharing a room I instantly got a little horny and my cock started to stand up. I just brushed it off as a random awkward boner, like guys usually get.

We got into the house and Kalym shouted, asking if anyone was home. Nope. Free house, which was always a sweet gig. We both got upstairs to his room, Kalym went into his en suite bathroom to catch a pre bed shower while I watched a bit of TV. As he came out, I went in to take one too. I came out of the shower into the room in just a towel, pretty much dry by now. Kalym was standing in front of the mirror putting on some lotion in nothing but a pair of boxers. The bulge was so clear now, the outline of his cock in those tight orange boxers were starting to fill my mind with visualisations and dirty thoughts of playing around with it. I was thinking of how he’d react if I starting making movements towards him, at the same time my heart was racing and my mouth produced so much saliva. Kalym himself always has been the kind of guy to have more girl than guy friends, and although I wouldn’t be able to tell if he was gay, or bisexual, he definitely gave off that vibe in his general mannerisms. I suppose it’s precisely that, which indicated to me that if worst comes to worst, he’d just say no rather than freak out about another guy trying to get sexual with him. I stripped off my towel and put on my boxers while Kalym had gone to get a drink of water. As he came back in through the door he looked so sexy; clear blue eyes, curly-ish hair, an average body (me not being a fan of muscles, this was perfect), a snail trail of hair from below his belly leading into his boxers, the flawless bulge in his boxers, it just went on. Male perfection. As he closed the door and walked over to the mirror area where his desk was, I went over to him and lightly put my hand over his cock. He looked down at my hand and then straight into my eyes, the atmosphere was anything but awkward. My heart was racing, and my cock started to stiffen as he gently asked what this was. My entire body tingling with hormones and excitement, I softly told him I had the urge to do this. After a few seconds he fully turned to me, his heart starting to pound now, he smiled and starting to breathe heavily as I fondled his cock while it hardened in my hand, I could feel the smoothness and spellbinding curvature of his tool through his boxers. I took these responses from him as a cue to further continue my sensual advance on his erogenous zone, I gripped around his cock and gently pulled him towards the bed, as I got on my knees and tugged at his boxers. He showed some excitement on his part as he pulled them down and amazed me with his semi hard dong. As his orange boxers slid down his legs, I almost let out a soft gasp as I saw another guy’s tool for the first time in my life, and it was breath taking. I didn’t have anything to measure him with, not that I would if I did because that’d probably be a weird thing to do at that moment, but I’d have to have said it was at least six and a half to seven inches as it just dangled over my face. To me, a downward curving penis with foreskin hanging over the tip was perfect, and this was a pretty much exact description of Kalym’s dong. Without any hesitation, I just moved in closer, and covered his tip with my lips.

I started to lap up the front of his cock with tongue, any movements I could do with my mouth in that position, I did. At this point I realized that sucking a cock, especially one that’s 7 inches isn’t easy, girls don’t get nearly enough credit for giving blowjobs. Every time I tried taking him deeper in my mouth than 3 inches, I felt like I was about to gag, so I took it easy and just worked on the first few inches, and trying to get him to make screw faces from the pleasure – and oh, I did. I looked up into his eyes as I gave him a rigorous sucking, his breathing and facial expressions told me he was getting the blowing of a lifetime. Not to brag about my skills or anything, of course. On occasion he curled his toes and twitched at the knees, which made it even hotter for me to see that he was enjoying it. I got the wild urge to do something crazy and brave, so I just took his full 7 inch rod into my mouth and down my throat, to which he responded by gently grabbing my head and starting to bob it up and down. Only a few minutes had gone since I was taking in his beauty at the doorway and this moment, at which point my windpipe was being disciplined, and only a few words had been exchanged between us, yet the sexual aura in the air along with the intimate theatre being performed in the room was worth thousands of words.

I took Kalym’s cock out of my mouth as I gasped for air after viciously blowing him for 30 seconds nonstop, his tool hung over me covered in my spit, the erotic nature of the sight alone was enough to give me a fully erect cock myself. As he saw my bulge through my boxers, he smiled and said the first words since we started our love play, joking around that I was almost as excited as him. I jerked him off for a bit and sucked him some more, keeping eye contact with him often to keep the act as intimate and erotic as I could. All of a sudden, he started to moan softly and breathe harder, he told me to keep sucking as he was about to cum. I picked up the pace and starting to slam my head up and down his cock, nothing but determination flew through me to make him cum and make it the best blowjob he’s ever had. After a few more seconds of bobbing my head up and down his shaft, he came. I felt him throb inside my mouth as his dong started spurting shots of cum straight down my throat, the warm feeling of his semen was the sexiest thing I had ever experienced. As he withdrew from my mouth, he shot some more cum, which nailed me right in the face, but the whole experience was so hot I didn’t care. So there I was, on my knees, at his cock, having just worshipped it with my throat, now not only with his load on my face, but filling up my mouth. I couldn’t open my mouth without the cum leaking out, and in the moment and the erotic nature of it all, I swallowed a bit so I could open my mouth to show him his nut on my tongue, then swallowed that too. Plus, its rude to spit.