After I finally got to touch and suck James cock for the first time, we hung out more than ever. He would come over to my house or I would go to his. Whoever had the house to themselves we would try to plan something. We tried jerking each other off at the same time while watching porn. Sitting on the couch side by side, awkwardly bumping arms into each other. James was finally touching my cock too.
Him being taller than me, it felt like his hands felt huge compared to mine. His hands weren’t just bigger, but his fingers were thicker too. I definitely take after my mom’s side of the family because my fingers are thin and girly like hers. For example my ring size is only a seven compared to the average male being a size ten.
For me it felt weird to have another person touch my cock. It felt good but it just wasn’t the same. Nobody knows how to touch my dick like I do. I know how to hit the right spot, or the right motion, or rhythm. Him touching me still felt good, but I was enjoying it mostly because I got to touch him at the same time.
Not knowing the right motion with our hands, we found it hard to finish with just our hands jerking each other. So he would end up asking if I could help him finish with my mouth. He would encourage me saying, “You know you want to,” and even joked about pulling out his wallet. Which made me feel like a whore even though I wasn't taking the money.
As soon as I started to get up and change position to help him out, he would smirk at me. Maybe I seemed a little too eager to help him out. He would just lean back and wait for me to get to work. This happened several times over a couple weeks. I didn't mind taking on the girly role cause thats what I had been fantasizing about.
Finally one of the days we were in his room about to do our usual. We both sat on his bed and pulled our pants half way down and started to jerk off and get hard. James spoke up and ended up asking me if he could try sucking my cock. I think he was feeling guilty that I was always the one sucking his cock, or maybe he was curious too. But so far he hadn't really shown much interest in returning the favor. I was caught by surprise by this but of course I wasn’t going to turn down my very first blowjob. I replied, agreeing to it and tried to not sound too excited.
James had one of those metal bunk beds with the bottom bed that folds into a couch. At the time he had it in the bed position and I lay back, staring up at the bottom rungs of the upper bunk.
He actually had some porn magazines that he stole from his dad’s collection and had his favorites stuck into the rungs of the upper bunk facing down so he had something to look at hands free while jerking off. It was kind of nice to have something to stare at while lying back and trying to let him do the work.
He reached out and I felt his hand grasp my cock. His hands felt a little cold but got warmer as he slowly started to stroke me. He sat beside me as I lay there with my eyes closed. I heard him shift his position and peeked my eyes open as his head went down on me. I could feel his warm breath just before he wrapped his lips around the tip of my cock. He didn’t kiss or lick or do any of the things I usually did for him. He just got straight to business, wrapping his lips around the tip. He wet it with his spit and started bobbing his head more and more.
It felt slippery and warmer than his hands did, but his saliva also felt cold when he would come off and the air would blow over my cock. The sensation was odd being my first time. It obviously felt like nothing I had experienced before. His mouth didn’t really have the same pressure or friction that a hand does. It didn’t feel as tight around my cock. But it was so warm and slippery I didnt care, it felt amazing.
He sucked around the head of my cock for maybe a minute or two before working his way further down. He managed to end up touching his lips to the base of my cock with his nose pressing into my hip. I’m not going to lie, I was a little jealous he was able to go all the way down on me without gagging, something I had tried many times to do on him.
The fact he was able to not gag on me coupled with the fact his lips didn’t feel tight around my cock kind of made me second guess if I really was average sized. The only reference I had for size at the time was his cock and all the porn-star-sized cocks I had seen on the internet. So it made me feel small.