I was camping with a bunch of friends when I felt a crush developing on Sean. All of us had been drinking and I asked him to take a walk with me when the sun was setting.
I brushed my hand with his a few times to see what he would do as we made our way along a trail densely lined with trees. He didn’t shy away, but he did talk about a girl he was interested in.
“I bet I could suck your cock better than any woman.” I blurted
I took his silence as an invitation to move forward and I touched his lower back. He shook his head. “I don’t go that way.”
“It’s not about going in any way, but about getting your cock sucked.”
Minutes later after a little more convincing, I was on my knees with his fat, rigid shaft in my mouth. His body was still and I could tell he was scared about what this “meant”, him getting blown by a guy, but I was enjoying all his pre-cum, and my own raging hard-on.
I sucked hard and fast, then slowed to a steadier, softer pace. I looked up at him seeing pleasure all over his face.
I stroked him, letting the head of his cock tap against my tongue, watching him as he came all over my mouth…