“Just wondering.” I should have left it at that, but instead I add on. “You are pretty big down there.”
“Haha,” he laughs. “I know, I get a lot of compliments. People like to see it.”
At that moment, he stood up and grabbed the waistline of his pants dropping them to his knees. His semi-erect cock drops in front of me. I froze. I looked at his cock, then up at Eric. He was smiling down at me.
“Does it look like the same cock,” he asks.
Of course it is the same, but I look back at the screen. Jenny is still sucking his balls with his monster rested across her face. As uncomfortable as I should have been, I looked back at Eric and he starts stroking his cock. It grew in his hand. It was big, much bigger then my own. I could feel my own cock press against my jeans. This was turning me on.
I looked back at the screen, Jenny was now back to sucking his cock. He sat down next to me on the couch. I should have stood up and left, but sat there motionless. Suddenly I feel his hand press against my jeans. He rubs over my cock.
In a soft voice he says, “I know your nervous, but you need to take this out.”
“I….uh….I got to get going,” I stutter out. Eric moves a little closer, still rubbing against my jeans. I lift my hand up intending to move his, but he grabs hold of it with his other hand and places it on his cock. I tried to pull it away, but he holds it tightly.
“It’s okay, I know you want to touch it.” He says to me as he moves my hand along his shaft.
I remain still in my seat, watching my hand move across his cock. I had been thinking about this cock all day. Mostly about what my wife did with it and now I am holding it in my hand.
“That’s it, keep stroking.” Eric encourages me. “You are doing great.”
His hand is no longer holding mine in place. I am stroking his cock with my own free will. It feels great in my hand, but the act makes me pull my hand away. I look up at Eric and he is smiling at me.
“Take your cock out,” he says to me. “I want to see it.”
I nervously look back at the screen. Jenny is rubbing her tits, still sucking his cock. “I….I’m not gay.”
“I know, but you are curious.” Eric’s hand unbuttons my jeans and pulls my zipper down. “Take it out, don’t make me beg. We are hiding lots of secrets in here tonight.”
He is right. There is no way anyone is knowing what went on in his condo tonight. His hand has now moved inside my jeans and rubbing over my boxers. I lift my torso up and pull my boxers and jeans down to my ankles. My hard cock is finally released.
“Yes, I love it.” Eric says as he grips hold of my shaft.
I look Eric in the eye. “I…..I’m not as big as you are,” I stutter out.
He smiles, “most guys aren’t. I think it is perfect.” He moves down and takes my cock into his mouth. I gasp and hold the top of his head.
As he bobs his head over my cock, I watch Jenny on TV suck his cock. I have never been curious about sucking a cock, but can’t help wonder if I could do better then her.
He must be watching the screen from the corner of his eye, because he lifts off my cock and sits up in the couch. “Watch this,” he says.
I watch the screen as Eric pulls his cock from Jenny’s mouth. She kneels in front of him with her mouth open and tongue out. The camera moves slightly and is now perched up on a nearby chair. Eric comes back into the screen and starts jerking his cock. Spurts of cum shoot into her mouth and onto her face. I put my hand around my twitching cock while watching my wife star in this homemade porno. Eric leans forward kissing her lips and licking his cum off her face, swapping it with her in kisses.
“Fucking hot, isn’t it?” Eric asks. “Jenny loved swapping cum.”
It makes sense why she cumkissed me last night. Seeing Eric made her remember it. I was surprised when she did it, but it was hot watching it.
“Do you have anymore?” I asked.
Eric smiled at me and stood up from the couch. “Come, follow me.” He holds his hand out and I grab hold of it. Pulling me up from the couch, he gives me a second to step out of my jeans and then walks me down the hallway. We are both naked from the waist down.
As he walks me into his bedroom, he pulls his shirt over his head and lays down on his bed. His cock flops on the inner side of his leg. “Take your shirt off and come here,” he commands.
I remove my shirt and hesitantly walk to the bed, sitting down on the edge. Eric smiles at me, “no reason to be nervous, lay down.”
I do as instructed, feeling the need to cover my cock with my hand. I look at Eric and say “this isn’t right, can we just jerk our…..?” My question is cutoff by Erics lips pressing against mine. My eyes widen as his hand holds the back of my neck. It is my first time kissing a man. I gradually accept it and feel his tongue enter my mouth.
We begin a passionate make out session. It is a different kiss then I have ever experienced. His tongue feels thicker then my wife and he is aggressive with my mouth. I hold my hand against his face and close my eyes, enjoying his lips. His hand grabs hold of my cock and I do the same thing, reaching for his.
After a couple minutes of making out, Eric backs away from my mouth. I open my eyes and stare into Eric’s. He is smiling at me and says, “damn, your a good kisser.”
I smile back, “yeah, that was hot.” I look down at my hand, that is holding and slowly stroking his cock. It is almost like I am holding a beer bottle in my hand. I look back at Eric with hunger in my eyes.
“Do you want to suck my cock?” he asks.
I nod my head, “I don’t think I will be any good at it, but I want to try.”
He lays back on the bed. I lift myself up to my knees and look down at his cock laying across his stomach. The head is past his belly button. I grab hold at the base pointing it up. I lean down, opening my mouth wide and take his cock inside. For the first time, I wrap my lips around a cock.
I do two to three strokes with my lips before taking my mouth off of it. I look at his cock and then up to Eric. He compliments my sucking, “that was great keep going.”
The encouragement is all I need as my mouth dives back onto his cock. I get about half of it in and then slide back to the top, continuing this motion over and over. His skin is soft and moves with my lips, but his cock is hard and I can feel his veins.
Eric’s hand is on the back of my head and he moans. “That feels so good.”
I am enjoying the pleasure my mouth is providing. I slow my pace and try taking more of his cock in my mouth, I want it all. I descend further, feel his tip at the back of my throat. Even further, he holds the back of my head in place. I feel like gagging, but hold it. I cannot take his whole shaft, but I am dangerously close. He releases my head, my lips slide up and off his shaft. I slightly cough as a trail of drool disconnects my mouth from his mushroom head.
As I catch my breath, I look at Eric. He leans his head up, eyes wide. “Wow, that was amazing. No way that was your first time.”
I wipe off the edges of my mouth and smile at Eric, “never thought I would say this, but I liked it.”