A few years after my first fellatio experience between guys, I was going to find that pleasant sensation again when you make him ejaculate in your mouth and you take pleasure in tasting it then cleaning his cock with your greedy tongue. I was a student at the time, and I won't say in what field, but I was living at my place of study and so I had a room there that I shared with another student. We both had a girlfriend and relationships as regular as one can have at that age. While girls share almost everything about their adventures and sexual games, it's rather rare for guys. But after 1 year of sharing the same room 5 days out of 7, we can say that a certain intimacy bound us. Often in the evening, lying in our respective beds, we chatted about a bit of everything. Rarely about our girlfriends, but that evening, they were the main subject of our conversation. To sum up, he was complaining about not being able to fuck last weekend, his girlfriend having her period. For my part, I explained to him that in most cases, by exciting her well before, the vaginal secretions "cover" the flow and that it never stopped us from fucking even during this period. Little by little, the conversation became hotter and hotter with more and more precise details about them. The size of their breasts, what they like, if they get very wet and if they have particular tastes. Mine for example liked the scenarios of the young ingénue who resists a little and even more when it came to sodomizing her and who finally lets herself go completely assuming "her debauchery" of being taken from behind. His liked having a smelly pussy to offer her to lick. Accepted a finger in her ass, but refused sodomy. There was a point where the two of them came together, like so many others. They didn't like sucking too much and especially not swallowing, or even receiving in the mouth. They both managed to pull out a few seconds before the squirt. And like any self-respecting guy who has had to experience this situation, it's something frustrating as possible. It's almost castrating! Besides, a sex worker always said - Ladies, suck your husbands or they'll go get sucked elsewhere! What wise words on this subject... So we both agreed to say that we were frustrated by so few blowjobs and what's more, aborted blowjobs. We wanted mouths eager for our sexes, ready to swallow our semen as the ultimate reward for our bodies. The Holy Grail of sex, the fountain of youth for the woman hungry for sex and ready to consume, swallow, make a beauty mask of this divine juice that comes out of our cocks.Needless to say, at this point in the conversation, I was stroking my hard, tense cock because I was so excited. My roommate asked me if I did the same thing as him, namely jerk off. I answered him - Yes, I jerk off, and I would love for my girlfriend to be here to make him suck it. Ditto was his only answer. Then he told me something that would completely change the outcome of this evening of confidences. - Have you ever tasted your sperm? My answer was yes, I, like many, ran my finger over my cock and tasted a few drops of my own production. And you? I was again entitled to a - Ditto. The second question was going to be more precise and direct. - Have you ever sucked a guy? I didn't want to tell him that a few years before I had sucked. So I simply answered myself - No, but I don't see any problem with this kind of practice. Ok, let's do a 69 he told me? I really want to get sucked. So if you suck me, I'll suck you too and we swallow. 12 seconds later, I was in his bed with his cock in my mouth and he had my cock in his. It was a most intense 69 where we literally ate each other's cocks, massaging each other's balls to be sure to get all the sap out. He let out a long, hoarse moan and flooded my mouth with his sperm, which triggered the same reaction in me, ejaculating in his mouth in turn. For him as for me, not a drop wasted. I finished by squeezing his rod to extract the last drops and I washed his cock with my tongue. Sperm breath, I went back to my bed, very happy with what had just happened. He told me - I don't really like the taste, but sucking and jerking off while getting sucked was cool, and you suck much better than my girl. Without revealing the mega pleasure I had taken in swallowing his juice, I told him - Yeah it was cool, you suck well too and I liked your cum, so I suck you whenever you want. I want another one if you agree and I suck you a little and I jerk you off but I don't swallow you, does that work? I told you that I would suck you whenever you want, so you take your cock out 10 times a day if you want and I pump you with juice 10x. Honestly I like it, even if I also like to lick a pussy or fuck it, but I like to suck a cock that squirts in my mouth. I think that at that time I had not yet realized that I was bisexual.We spent another 2 years in that little room and I can't count the number of times I sucked and swallowed him. He constantly came to put his cock in front of my mouth, and as I had promised him I sucked him every time. I even went to his place one weekend. I arrived just as he had finished fucking his girl. She put on her bra and left immediately, late for a date she had. The door barely closed, he took out his cock saying to me - Less than 10 minutes ago it was in her pussy, tempted? No wonder I was tempted. I started to suck him while taking off my clothes. His cock was both wet and smelly. Coated with residue and the scent of pussy and sperm, I redoubled my efforts to wash this cock over its entire length and make it squirt again, which given the effort made, did not take long to happen. He saw that I liked it and told me I also like having my ass licked, but she never does it to me. Are you tempted to do it to me? Ok you jerk me off and at the last moment you turn around and I squirt on your ass and then I lick you. He sucked me a little, jerked me off, then turned around and I finished jerking off on his ass which I also cleaned with my tongue. This student room has seen it all. When it was not him who was asking for a blowjob, it was me who would put my hand in his underwear, practically tearing off his clothes to suck his cock. He had just finished peeing that I did not give him time to put it away or shake off the last drop and I started to suck him. It was also at this time that I understood that tastes, smells and liquids excited me a lot. But I was going to discover other things. I had been sucking him off every day for several months, even several times a day. I still don't know how, but the person in charge of our training learned or understood, whatever, that something was going on. A pot-bellied fifty-year-old, this boss had been divorced for about fifteen years and no one had met him with another woman since. We could therefore deduce that his only girlfriend for a long time was the 5-fingered widow, in other words his hand for the bulb's slowpokes. At the end of the day, while my roommate was on leave, he arrived in the room a few meters from his office.He started by congratulating me on my work and the fact that I was a good element. Then he threw out a ton of various banalities and not necessa ...

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