Having a guy cum in my mouth is so fullfilling, if I died after doing it, I would not have any complaints or regrets. Life is perfect while sucking dick and for a while after. Some people need alcohol or drugs, give me a hard cock.
Oddly enough, I never expected to like swallowing! The first time I sucked cock I was....well, let's just say under 18...and he was a friend I had a massive crush on. I'd been fantasizing about dicks and blow jobs since puberty, but was afraid a guy would smell or taste nasty. The first time he pulled his pants and undies down on a warm, sunny day in the woods, I knew the moment of truth was here. Was I a true cocksucker, or was I going to hate it. Seeing his dark blonde pubes and limp dick shining in the sun was like hearing angels singing all around us. I got on my knees and took him fully into my mouth. The smell of Dial soap and a slight hint of manliness has stayed fresh in my mind to this day. I still love taking a soft cock in my mouth and making it fully hard, knowing that I was responsible for it. He whimpered and grabbed my head, caressing my hair. My mind was only capable of thinking about the pleasure I was getting, and the pleasure he was obviously getting. Many things in life don't live up to our expectations. Sucking dick was way beyond my expectations. It was the type of experience that I will remember on my death bed. Neil Armstrong got to be the first man on the moon, but did he ever get to suck the cock of a guy he lusted after?
I must've been born a cocksucker because I needed little instruction. I loved feeling his silky ass cheeks with their dusting of peach fuzz, and without giving it any thought, I shoved my middle finger up his hole. He howled in joy and his dick seemed to get bigger despite being rock hard. Having something hard as steel, yet soft as silk, in my mouth was mind blowing. When his body tightened and shook, and he started mumbling obscene nonsense, I felt his cum thrashing my throat. His balls were shoved against my chin, his hands held my skull tight. Over and over the hot jets of his love blasted my mouth, it seemed endless, and I never wanted it to end. He pulled out and layed back on a large rock. I started sucking him and licking his balls, trying to get whatever might leak out. Even when he went soft I kept on sucking. Feeling his soft pubes against my face and in my hands was paradise. He eventually got hard again, and I received my second load of cum in my mouth. He invited me to sleep over his house that night, and we sucked and swallowed all night. He loved swallowing as much as me. We both had girlfriends, but I knew that no girl could ever replace a guy. I've never had a bad experience sucking cock, but then again, I'm not interested in guys I'm not attracted to. I would never go to a glory hole or blow just anybody. Swallowing is my main method, although I do love getting a facial. When my male friends are giving my eulogy at my funeral, they fucking well better mention that I was a world class cocksucker!
