Several years ago my best friend Victor, Vic for short, came to visit from out-of-state - from Arizona actually. We’d been best friends since middle school.

One drunken Saturday afternoon, after many years of being very curious about it, I decided to make my move. I said, “Hey I have been watching gay porn on the internet and it is really hot. Do you think that’s kinda homo?”

Much to my delight Vic said, “I’ve been wondering about it also.”

Then one thing led to another and we decided to try it. We both had a case of whiskey dick so it didn’t work out that afternoon.

But after so many discussions about sex over the years, I knew that Vic was always horniest first thing in the morning when he woke up.

So I got up early the next morning, made my coffee and looked at some gay porn on the internet to work myself up to what I planned to do.

It was a hot summer morning and sure enough when I went into the guest room where Vic was sleeping he was laying there with no sheet over him and with his half-hard dick sticking up out of his boxer shorts.

I wasted no time getting up on the bed and crawled between Vic’s legs. When I lowered my face and my mouth touched the fabric of his boxers, I inhaled his essence. I could smell the faint musk of his excitement. With his cock hot in my hands, I slipped the reddish/purple head between my lips, running my tongue all around it as I took it into my mouth. I heard him moan, “Mmmm,” in his sleep.

Once in my mouth, I started eagerly sucking his dick, bobbing up and down on his stiff shaft plunging down deeper with each bob of my head.

When Vic started to wake up, he realized what was happening and half-heartedly tried to push my head away. But I pushed his hands away instead and kept on sucking him.

Soon Vic was guiding my head with his hands, watching as his saliva-slicked shaft slid in and out of my hot mouth.

It didn’t take long before I was taking him balls deep, my nose slamming into his kinky clump of public hair. Shortly after that he tried to push me away again, muttering, "Ooohhh mifuckingod, I'm gonna cum buddy. I'm gonna cum in your fucking mouth if you don’t pull off.”

Instead of pulling off, I kept on sucking because if I was going to be a cocksucker I was going to be one all the way and swallow his load. "Mm-hmm," I moaned passionately around his dick, sucking harder, taking more and more in my mouth.

Vic groaned, "Oh shit, here it is. I'm cuming." He arched his back as his cock catapulted in what had to be the most satisfying orgasm he’d ever experienced. His cum surged, thick and hot, between my sucking lips, spurting over my tongue, filling my eager mouth. I jerked a little at the force of his orgasm, sliding my hot mouth up until just the head of his spewing cock was clamped between my lips.

I absolutely loved it.

Now every time Vic and I get together I suck his cock, but unfortunately he lives five hundred miles away so I don’t get to do it anywhere near as often as I would like.

I've tried hooking up with someone on Craigslist, but that just never seems to work out because they always back out at the last minute.

I still love pussy, but really get into sucking a hard cock and wish I could find someone nearby that I could do it with once or twice a week.

My dick is hard as a rock right now just thinking about it.

I have a buddy, Claude at work, who has been married for over thirty years and I’m pretty sure that he’s not getting any at home. So one of these weekends when we go fishing I might try to make the situation right and see if I can suck him off.