The morning arrives and as I awake, I realize we are lying nude together from our epic night before. A smile comes to my face as I'm glancing over, remembering the hot time we had last night. I start thinking about how I'd like to start the day off right for my good friend.
I can see Tom lying on his back, his plump morning woody pointing up along his treasure trail towards his furry navel. The nice pink head of his cock is peeking out between the hood of his foreskin, showing his piss slit. What a nice, yummy sight! All I can think of is what we did last night and how I'd like to wake him up with another wet, sloppy blow job. This is something I have always wanted to have happen to myself. I have mentioned this desire to my wife numerous times over the years, but to no avail. I know I would love to be woken by a warm, wet mouth working my cock and balls!
With this thought, I gently move between Tom's legs. Now that I have his beautiful low-hanging balls in front of me, I am going to pay them the attention they deserve. I just love balls, the masculine scent they give off, and the way they hang! I start to lick and suck up behind his nuts and along his perineum, reaching the beginning of his heavily scented ass crack before I stop. He smells so good!
I'm not ready to progress to the anal area of a guy, no matter how much I like him. So I work my way back towards his hard, warm, pulsing dick. I want Tom to feel what it is like to wake up with his dick in a hot, wet, willing mouth, working him toward orgasmic bliss. What a way for any man to start his day!
I grasp Tom's firm cock, gently pull back his foreskin, and start to lick around his cock head, enjoying the scent and taste from our previous night, before I plunge down the full length of his now very stiff member. I can taste his precum oozing from his dick as I continue to work his shaft and lick around his sensitive head. I think to myself, "I'm going to get delicious cream with my morning coffee!"
Tom is now awake and groaning and says, "Oh yah, man, this feels so right! My wife has never woken me this way. You feel so good on my cock. You love sucking cock, don't you? I think you found your calling. You're a natural at this. I love the feel of your tongue all around my head and under my foreskin—the feel of your lips gripping my shaft. That's it. Swallow my dick down your eager throat. Oh, that feels good. Keep licking, suck my cock, man. Don't forget to get my balls too. I know you like my hairy balls. I bet you get hard thinking about what they are holding for you. I want to fill your mouth to start your day. You want to taste my cum again, don't you? You're horny for my load, aren't you?"
Consumed with desire, I stop sucking and moan, "Mmm, yes. You know I want your cum. I wanted you to wake up feeling my hot, wet, hungry mouth on your cock. This is something I wish my wife would have done for me over the years. I want you to experience it. I want every bit of you in my mouth. I want to feel you pulse and shake as you explode across my tongue. Feed me your tasty dick. I want to taste your cum again!"
With my confession of desire, Tom gets up on his knees and pushes me down on my back, grabs my hard cock, gives it a tug and says, "You are hot for my dick, aren't you! Look how hard your cock is just from getting between my legs again. You are wet. Your cock is telling me how much you want me in your mouth!"
I'm moaning with a thirst for him as he moves up my body, straddling my chest. His torso is in my face, his hard, glistening erection sticking out in front, inches away from my plump, wet lips. I can smell his manly essence and see his sack hanging down just above my chest. I feel my rigid cock responding to his stimulating scent, as my cock drips more fluid onto my stomach. My dick is pulsing with my heartbeat. I'm anticipating the receipt of Tom's hard slick maleness pushing it's way back into my salivating mouth. Tom brushes his fragrant, musky cock against my lips. I feel him painting my lips with his sticky precum, eliciting a deep groan of carnal hunger from me.
With the deep yearning for his cock building, I say, "Come on, Tom, don't tease me. Please just let me have your cock, I want it now!"
Tom huskily replies, "Ok, you newborn cock-sucking man-worshipper, take my sweaty piece of man meat and suck it. I'm going to spew a big load all over your needy face. Tom continues, "Try to make up for all the years you wished you were doing this to me."
I am smelling his masculine scent wafting up my nose and my cock is secreting copious amounts of precum as Tom continues his verbal and physical assault on my senses. I love his dirty talk!
Slowly, Tom pushes his hard, warm dick into my mouth and starts talking to me again.
"You love this, eh? Are there others in our group of friends you wish you could have sucked off and tasted?"
If he only knew! There were a few, including his brother, a neighbor across the road, and a couple of other pals!
Tom continues, "Did you ever grab some of our underwear or jocks and give them a sniff after gym class, wishing you had the real thing?" My head starts filling with some early masturbation fantasies from years gone by.
Tom continued, "Come on, admit it, you probably jerked off thinking about this for years, eh? I bet you lay in your bedroom, naked on your bed, with your hard cock in your hands. You probably had one of our jockstraps over your face, thinking of us in the locker room, jerking your dick while thinking of crawling between our legs to get the real thing. How much semen did you shoot all over yourself thinking of us after gym? Did you like seeing the outline of our bulges in our shorts? I bet you'll love sucking cock so much, you'll want me to try set up the others for a special camping weekend."