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Sucking An Old Friend And Others In Later Years

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I loved growing up in Savannah, but unfortunately, I didn’t move back there, at least not until years later, after graduating from college, marrying my college sweetheart, and starting my career in Baltimore. I was happily married and happy with family life most of the time, but I often thought about the experiences I had with my best friend, Paul, in high school.My name is Ed, and now, at the age of sixty-five, I’ve decided to document the life-changing events that occurred after my wife, Faye, and I moved back to Savannah when I was fifty-five years old, when restarting my career as a work-from-home manufacturer’s representative, making the move after all those years in a mind-numbing corporate office environment.Getting Reacquainted with PaulMy best friend growing up in Savannah was Paul, and we had been friends since the first grade. We kept in touch the best we could over the years since high school, mostly by email, but I missed my old friend, and all the fun we had drinking and fucking girls. Some of those experiences will be detailed as the story unfolds.Paul never left Savannah, since after college he began working with his father as a real estate broker, and eventually took over the business when his father retired. He was happy to see us return to Savannah, and Faye and I started socializing regularly with Paul and his wife, Karen. That was a lot of fun, especially since Karen was even prettier and sexier than I remembered, even at fifty-four years old. But I would find out later that her libido wasn’t high enough to keep Paul satisfied.We established a routine of going out to dinner, and sometimes dancing, with our wives about every three weeks, and for that reason our wives didn’t have a problem with Paul and me going out drinking on guys’ nights out, just like in the old days. Sometimes we visited each other in our homes when one of the wives was away, and occasionally we went on golfing and fishing outings.Our beverages of choice were varied, sometimes drinking beer, or sloe gin, or Jack Daniel’s whisky, and when we had to drive somewhere, we continued our practice from high school of one of us being the designated driver. The driver still had a few drinks but kept it under control to drive safely. It was the most fun when we didn’t have to drive, so we could both get shit-faced.I was apprehensive about reminiscing with Paul about our sexual experiences with girls in high school, since I know that people can change, becoming more conservative and/or religious, and might not be as receptive to those kinds of explicit conversations later in life. He must have felt the same way, but after several months of hinting at and then skirting those topics during our private times together, Paul brought it up.We were on a weekend golfing trip at Hilton Head, which is only about a forty-five-minute drive from Savannah, but we decided to go there on a Friday after work and stay over on Friday and Saturday nights. That gave us a chance to drink without worrying about driving and allowed us to play golf on both Saturday and Sunday.After arriving at the hotel in the early evening, we checked in and found that the only room they had available was one with one king-sized bed, instead of a room with two queen-sized beds that we reserved. That didn’t seem like a big deal, since we’re old friends, and we freshened up before going to dinner in the hotel. We had several drinks at dinner, along with some wine, and then headed to the lounge, which had a live band that night.We had a few more drinks, and after a pretty lady, who appeared to be in her early fifties, passed by our table, Paul said, “Wow, Ed, she reminds me so much of Robin from high school. Remember the fun we had with Robin and her friend, Mickey Sue?I was happy that he had broken the ice and brought it up, and I replied, “Hell yeah, those were two hot girls. I thought you might have forgotten about those times. I especially remember the night of our high school graduation.”Remembering Early Experiences in SavannahThis is a good time to digress from the more current events in this story to explain the situation with Robin and Mickey Sue. Paul and I double-dated with a lot of different girls in our class, after we got cars when we turned sixteen in the summer before our junior year in high school. We’re both decent-looking guys and were in good shape from playing sports all the way through high school, so it wasn’t hard to attract girls, especially since we had cars.We would sometimes take our dates to our homes, on those nights when our parents were out, and at other times we’d go to parking places where other kids hung out. If we were lucky enough to score some pussy, we usually didn’t watch each other with the girls, since one of us would take a blanket and go outside, while the other used the back seat of the car.Paul started dating Karen during our senior year, and married her after they graduated from UGA together, but he still fucked around on her a lot. Paul and I continued going out with other girls in high school, sometimes late at night after Karen had to be home. That’s the kind of night when we got things going with Robin and Mickey Sue.Robin and Mickey Sue were sophomores when Paul and I were seniors, and they turned sixteen in April, before we graduated in early June. Robin was a beautiful girl who had the hots for Paul, and after pursuing him for several weeks, he agreed to go out with her the night of our commencement, after he took Karen home. And Robin had a friend, Mickey Sue, who she set me up with.We got some beer and took the girls to a wooded parking area near the river, and I hit the jackpot with Mickey Sue. She’s a pretty girl, but I was most attracted to her enormous, honeydew-sized breasts that looked huge on her slender torso. I found out later that both girls were from homes with single, working mothers. The girls had little supervision and were trashy, which was why they were able to be out so late.Robin had been trying to get Paul to go out with her, and to attract him, made it clear that she was ready to fuck. I assumed that Mickey Sue would too, and neither girl disappointed güvenilir bahis us. We did things differently that night, and all lay together on a blanket on the leaves and drank a few beers while we began making out with them.I had seen Paul in the showers hundreds of times after practices and games and must admit that I secretly admired his heavily hanging genitals, and probably looked at him more than I should have. He’s much better hung than me, but that was the first time I had seen his cock on hard. His thick, uncircumcised cock is over six inches long on soft, and what looked to be almost nine inches on hard, and he has egg-sized, low-hanging balls. I felt self-conscious with my rather average, five-inch dick.It was fun watching Paul fucking Robin, and seeing his big cock pushing into her hairy pussy, and just like in the showers, I probably looked at him more than I should have. Mickey Sue was a good fuck, and I sucked and fondled her pendulous breasts both before and after we fucked. Then Paul learned something about me that night, when he and Robin saw me eating out Mickey Sue, both before and after we fucked.Robin and Paul were drinking more beer and watching me and smiling when I finished eating Mickey Sue out after we fucked. Robin said, “Paul doesn’t seem to have much of a taste for pussy, especially a just-fucked pussy, but fuck, Ed, that looks hot the way you ate out Mickey Sue. What do you think, Paul, should we get Ed to clean my pussy too?”Paul had no emotional attachment to Robin, and she was just an easy fuck for him. He was buzzed from the beer, and had nothing to lose anyway, when he laughed and said, “Yeah, well, that’s up to Ed, and I don’t give a fuck if he wants to eat you out too, even though I’ve slimed you up pretty good. But damn, Robin, you do have a sweet pussy that will probably taste good to my muff-diving friend.”I was buzzed on the beer too, and was thinking more about how hot Robin is, and how good her hairy, thick-lipped pussy looked than the fact that Paul had just inseminated her. So, I moved between her legs as she lifted them over my shoulders, and I began eating her out and swallowing Paul’s big cum load. The others were laughing and cheering as I continued sucking Robin’s pussy, and I realized that the taste of Paul’s cum was similar to mine, and I loved sucking it out of her.When I reluctantly pulled back from sucking Robin, Paul slapped me on the back, and said, “Son of a bitch, Ed old buddy, I didn’t think you’d really do it. You got to suck a sweet pussy, but fuck, man, you also ate my fucking jizz. How’d it taste?”I was a little embarrassed after he said that, and worried what Paul would think of me, but I tried to act like it was no big deal, saying, “Well, I guess it tastes a little like mine, but it was well worth it to get to suck Robin’s sweet, hairy pussy.”We fucked the girls again that night, and I ate both girls out again. That established a pattern for the rest of the summer before we went away to college, and we took those girls out as often as we could, when Paul wasn’t committed to go out with Karen. I would say that my friendship with Paul was mostly unchanged, but I did sense that he sometimes acted a little superior to me, since I was eating the girls out and swallowing his cum so often.Now, back to the main part of the story.Continuing Our Conversation at Hilton HeadAfter reminding Paul about our graduation night, he laughed and said, “Yeah, I’ll never forget that night. I hadn’t realized that you were so much into muff-diving, and I was especially surprised when you went down on Robin after I fucked her. That was really something watching you slurping up my cum. You must have really loved Robin’s pussy to be willing to do something so disgusting. Do you remember what was going through your mind at that time?”I answered, “I was embarrassed after the first time I cleaned Robin’s pussy but following that realized that I enjoyed it enough to override the shame of it. Both girls had such sweet, thick-lipped, and hairy pussies, and the cum was kind of secondary to the thrill of eating out those pretty girls. But I do remember wondering what you’d think of me for doing that, and I didn’t want to lose your friendship over it.”Paul replied, “There was no way you’d lose my friendship over that, but I have to admit that I did see you in a slightly different light after that. I mean, I never thought you were into boys or anything. But over the past couple of years, I’ve been thinking back about the way you so willingly ate my cum, and I’ve found myself wondering how much farther you’d have been willing to go.”I was curious and asked, “Thanks for not thinking I’m a cock sucker, because I don’t think I am either. I was just doing what came naturally at the time. But why would you have been thinking about that the past couple of years?”He responded, “I have a high libido, and Karen and I had an amazing sex life in our marriage, at least until about two years ago, when she became menopausal. She has no desire for sex of any kind now and won’t even suck my cock. So, I found myself speculating; if Ed was willing to eat my cum, I have to wonder if he’d…?”Paul let his words trail off, but I knew what he was going to say. I said, “Holy shit, Paul. You’ve been wondering if I would have, or maybe even would now, suck your cock? I mean, I know that I swallowed your cum plenty of times from Robin’s pussy before we left home for college, but at least there was a pussy involved. Wow, that would be a big step to suck your cock.”He said, “Yeah, that would be asking a lot, especially after all these years. But I thought you might be horny too, knowing how wives can lose interest in sex in their fifties and beyond. And besides, I still remember the way you looked at my junk in the showers at school, and how you watched me fucking Robin. I thought you might have an interest. What is your sex life like at home?”I replied, “Well, if you must know, Faye has been going through the same menopausal shit as Karen, and it’s been a long dry spell for me too. I’ve never even thought about sucking a cock before you mentioned it tonight, güvenilir bahis siteleri though.”Paul laughed and then ended the conversation about that, while at the same time leaving open the possibilities, saying, “Maybe we should talk about something else for a while. But now that I’ve mentioned it, at least you can start thinking about it.”We had a couple more drinks, and we were so inebriated at that point that it’s a good thing we didn’t have to drive. We stumbled our way back to our room at about 11:00 pm, since we had an 8:00 am tee time on Saturday. I used the bathroom first to brush my teeth and take a piss and got into bed as Paul took his turn in the bathroom.Paul Convinces Me to Suck His CockI had turned on the television to watch the late news and was surprised when Paul came out of the bathroom, totally naked. I couldn’t help staring at his cock and balls swinging between his legs as he walked up and got into bed, and said, “I hope you don’t mind, Ed, but Karen and I always sleep in the buff.”He watched me carefully as I replied, “No, I guess not, Paul, but you could have warned me before parading out of the bathroom like that.”Paul said, “Yeah, I guess I could have warned you, but I wanted to surprise you and see your reaction. You were looking at my junk just like you did in the showers in high school, and when I was fucking Robin. I was thinking you might like to try sucking me off, since you swallowed so much of my cum back then.”I must admit that it was somewhat arousing seeing his big cock and balls after so many years, but I wasn’t quite ready to give in and become his cock sucker. So, I tried to divert him by asking, “Why would you assume that I might want to suck your cock, when you’ve never shown any interest in mine? If we did something like that, would you want to suck me too?”He laughed and answered, “Sorry, but no, old buddy, I’m just not wired that way. I would never have even thought of eating those girls out, and swallowing all the cum, the way you did. And just the fact that you’re thinking about it says a lot about your potential willingness to try it. Come on, Ed, it’s just cock flesh, and you’ve already eaten plenty of my cum, which I would think would be the most disgusting part of it.”I was just drunk enough that I was thinking of trying it, but was still thinking clearly enough to say, “Gee, I’m not so sure, Paul. What would you think of me and what would that do to our friendship? Would you still see us as equals, or would I be somewhat diminished in your eyes? It would also be embarrassing to have you watching me suck your cock.”Paul thought for a few seconds, and responded, “I don’t think either of us can know for sure how we’d feel after something like that, but it is certainly my intention for us to remain good friends. Honestly, though, I’m thinking with the little brain in my cock right now and would probably say anything to get you to suck me off. And shit, if you’re worried about me watching, you could just go under the sheet and suck me that way, at least the first time.”The thought of sucking his cock was arousing me, but I tried to act somewhat disinterested, saying, “Okay, Paul, if you want a blowjob that bad, I guess I could try. But don’t be upset with me if I can go through with it.”I turned around under the sheet, in kind of in a sixty-nine position, but with my lower body angled away from his. He was turned slightly my way on his side, and there was enough ambient light that I saw his soft cock and balls hanging down on the bed. I sensed the strong sweaty and musky odor of his crotch as I got my face closer to him and realized that his aroma was a turn-on for me.His cock flexed a little and started to harden as I took it in my hand, and I loved the thickness and weight of it, as compared to my thinner dick, and even the rubbery foreskin. I stroked his cock as it hardened to nine inches long, and then Paul said, “Oh fuck, Ed, I can hardly believe you’re going to do this for me. Suck it for me, buddy, I want to feel my meat in your cunt mouth.”I took his cock head and the first couple of inches of his cock into my mouth, and I loved the feeling and taste of his cock and foreskin, as well as the taste of his copious precum. I began sucking it, struggling at first because of his thickness, and fondled his low-hanging, egg-sized balls. I was getting more turned-on as I sucked his thick cock, taking more and more into my mouth, as he began to thrust his hips and rolled over mostly on top of me, fucking my mouth.He was fucking me more aggressively at that point, just as I had seen him fucking Robin, and I was learning to take his cock in my throat without choking. He fucked me that way for what seemed like five minutes, and I enjoyed not only sucking his big cock, but also the feeling of being pinned under him and fucked, almost like I was being forced to suck him.Paul finally began to moan and stopped thrusting, as I felt his cock throb, and his big cum load began shooting into my mouth. He said, “Oh fuck yeah, cock sucker, take my fucking cum and keep sucking for more.”I loved the feeling of his cum spraying into my mouth, as well as the taste and slimy texture of it, and I savored the taste before swallowing it. He rolled off me and back on his side, and I held onto his ass and rolled with him.I continued sucking and nursing Paul’s deflating cock, as he said, “Yeah, yeah, that’s it, Ed, keep sucking my meat. I just knew you’d love it if I could get you to take a taste. Karen used to suck my cock, but never as good as you just did, and this was only your first time, at least as far as I know. She’d never swallow my load either, but you love my fucking cock cream.”I liked the feeling of being hidden under the sheet, and I sucked his sock cock for what seemed like another ten minutes before it started to harden again. But I wasn’t finished, and after having his big balls in my face, I wanted to suck them too. I moved back a little as Paul spread his legs and leaned partially over me with my head between his legs, and I began sucking his big, hairy, musky balls, as I held him in place over me with my hands iddaa siteleri gripping and rubbing his bare ass, with his hardening cock pressed against my throat and chest.He loved having me between his legs sucking his balls that way, and after sucking him for what seemed like another ten minutes, he rolled off me. I turned around to face him, and said, “This is so embarrassing for me, Paul, but I not only liked sucking your cock and balls, but I liked it when you rolled over on me and had me pinned under you. I can’t explain why I liked it so much, but you sure seemed to enjoy it too.”Paul was smiling, and said, “Damn, Ed, I never really thought you’d do that for me or love it so much. That was fantastic for me, and I hope that you’ll want to keep doing this. And if you really liked being held under me and even sucking my balls, maybe we can find other positions that you’ll enjoy. You really emptied my loins, old buddy, and I just need to rest up for a few minutes before we do anything else.”He paused for a moment, like he was thinking of something, and then said, “You said that you couldn’t explain why you like sucking me so much and being under me, but I might have an idea. Maybe you just like being submissive to me since my cock is so much longer and thicker than yours, even if subconsciously, and you feel the need to acknowledge that by being subservient to me. But whatever the reason, I’m glad you like doing it for me.”Sucking Him Again and Getting NastierWe talked for another half hour or so, and then Paul said, “I’ve thought of another position we can try. You seemed to like rubbing and gripping my ass so much, and maybe you’d like a closer look. Lay on your back on the bed, while I straddle your head, and see if you like sucking my balls and crotch that way.”I got into position and loved it when he straddled my head, facing my feet, and squatted to push his big balls to my mouth. I began sucking his testicles and hairy scrotum, while holding onto his thighs to keep him balanced over me, and it was an arousing feeling being pinned under him that way again.Then he shifted his crotch forward, I thought unknowingly at the time, and I was then sucking his long, bulging perineum, which some people call a chode, and that placed my nose right in his ass. The musky aroma down there was strong, but not unpleasant, and I sucked his chode for a few minutes until he moved forward again.My face was then squeezed between his ass cheeks, and I knew it wasn’t an accident when I barely heard Paul say, “Fuck yeah, old buddy, rim my fucking shit hole. I’ve always wanted to have that done to me, and after the way you so easily sucked my balls, and I just knew you’d like it.”I moved my hands under his ass to hold some of his weight off my face and to spread his cheeks. And after licking and sucking his hairy ass crack, I found his puckered asshole. I was so turned on by the nastiness of what I was doing that I began to suck, lick, and probe his asshole with my tongue, as he squirmed over me. I learned to breathe by periodically twisting my face to the sides, and I liked being pressed under him that way.He stayed on me for what seemed like another ten minutes, before pulling away, and saying, “Damn, Ed, you really are a nasty fucker, but now I need to shoot another load. You shouldn’t need to go under the sheet again either, after what you’ve already done for me.”Paul sat on the bed, leaning back against the headboard, and spread his legs for me. I got between his legs and took his hardening cock into my mouth and began sucking it. I looked up at his smiling face as he looked down at me sucking his big cock and knew from his dominating stare that our relationship was forever changed. He liked sexually dominating me as much as I liked being dominated, and I sucked his cock until he fed me another load of his semen and sperm.We were both exhausted and went to sleep after I sucked Paul off the second time, and when we woke up in the morning, he had me give him another quick blowjob. Then we went for breakfast before going onto the golf course at our appointed tee time.First Day Playing Golf Paul seemed to be a little subdued and quiet at first, probably since he had ejaculated three times in the past twelve hours. But after the first seven holes, he started being his old, talkative self again. And even though he couldn’t thank me enough for sucking him, I still sensed a change in his demeanor towards me. It was really nothing overt, but more of a subtle tone of superiority in his comments.When we were out of earshot of the two strangers we were paired with in our foursome, he’d say things like, “Last night and this morning were amazing, Ed, and it’s still hard for me to believe that you’ve got such a hunger for my cock, balls, and cum. And shit, man, you even ate out my ass. I’m so fucking happy you moved back to Savannah, and even happier that you’ve discovered your hunger for my meat.”We got beers and snacks from the beverage cart that came around the course and were on the back nine of our first round when we both had to take a piss. The other two men were looking for lost balls on the other side of the fairway when we stepped into some thick trees and bushes. Paul whipped out his cock, and said, “Come on and hold it for me, Ed, I know that you can’t get enough of my cock.”So, there I was, holding my dick in one hand, while holding Paul’s in the other, and I liked the weight of his cock and the vibrations from his heavy stream of piss, compared to my thin dick. And after we both finished, he said, “Come on, Ed, they’re still looking for their fucking balls, so you might as well give me a quick suck.”I got on my knees to suck his cock while the foreskin was still soaked with piss, and that was another nasty act that turned me on. His cock quickly hardened, and I was surprised that he could cum again so quickly, after sucking him off twice the night before, and again when we got up that morning. I loved taking his tasty cum and found that it was fun doing it in the outdoors, with the risk of getting caught.Paul wasn’t kidding when he told me earlier that he has a high libido. He was like a kid with a new toy and couldn’t seem to get enough of me sucking his cock. I knew that I would be busy taking care of his needs for the remainder of the weekend and was surprised that night about another situation he got me into.

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