The best blowjob of my life, so far

We're sitting there, on his couch, just chattin'.  I was feeling pretty comfortable.  Not at all like I felt during my first hookup.  I was nervous, sure.  I am always nervous around new people.  That's part of what has kept me so innocent for all of these years.  But my heart wasn't about to burst out of my chest, my breathing was normal, and I wasn't shaking.  Well, my legs were shaking a little.

We're sitting pretty far apart.  I am sitting on the edge of the couch.  He moved to sit a little closer.  Actually he moved to sit right next to me.  And he leaned back into the couch.  So I leaned back too.  We were just sitting there, side by side, making small talk.  He'd already complemented me twice.  "You're so cute", he said.  I would blush, and look away.  He reached out and picked up my hand, and made a comment about how big it was.  I laughed, made some joke, "Yeah, I'm pretty big, almost everywhere."  He laughed, but asked what I meant.  I talked about how guys I chat with, once they know how tall I am, immediately ask my dick size.  I am not ashamed, but doesn't mean it's proportional.

He asked if I've met anybody yet.  He meant on Grindr, since that's how we first met.  I told him yeah, and told him a little about my first hookup.  I told him how nervous I was, but also how proud I was that I had conquered my fears and went through with it.  I told him how I was way more nervous meeting that guy than I was meeting him.  He didn't pry for details.  Mentioned a little bit about his first time.  I got the impression that it was not as enjoyable as mine.  I guess I really was lucky, as many of you have said.

He's still playing with my hand.  And when he's not, his hand is resting on my upper leg.  The more we talk, the more his hand moves around.   I am aware of it, but it still didn't register how far this was going to go.  Like I said, I only had a few moments to spare, I wasn't thinking this was a hookup.  He's rubbing my leg now, and asked if I minded.  I said "no", in a high pitched squeaky voice.  He asked if I was sure, as his hand moved to my crotch.  I wasn't hard, but definitely started to grow with the attention.  I made no move to reciprocate, or to stop.  I just enjoyed it.  He continued for a few moments, then re positioned himself so that he could lean in for a kiss.  We kissed, he groped, and wrapped my arm around him.  He groped some more.  We kissed some more.  After a little while, he broke off and started searching for my belt.

I helped him find it, undid it myself, and undid the button and zipper of my slacks.  I even lifted my ass a little to slide my pants down just an inch or two, you know, for breathing room.  Honest to whomever, I still did not know how far this was going to go.  I really stopped thinking at that point.  I enjoyed him rubbing my cock through my pants, and knew it would feel better if his hand was in my pants.  He pulled back my boxer briefs to reveal my cock, it kind of just popped out, and he stroked it a couple of times.

When he got up off the couch, I knew what was coming next.  Without a doubt, and my first thought was, "I really don't have time for this!"  But when his lips touched the tip of my cock that thought was gone.  When his tongue touched my cock, all rational thought was gone.

I couldn't tell you what he did with any certainty.  All I know if that at points he had my entire hard cock in his mouth.  He did something with his tongue that sent shivers throughout my body.  I know that I was vocal, moaning and groaning.  My legs, and ass, actually started to shake.  I kept my hands on his shoulders because I had enough sense to not try to control his movements in any way.  He was masterful!

I remember thinking how much I was going to enjoy this, because blowjobs with my wife last a long time before I get close to orgasm.  And my first blowjob from a guy lasted quite awhile too.  So long in fact, that the guy had to take a break.  This felt like nothing I had experienced before, and I wanted it to last forever.  So it came as a huge surprise when I felt the beginnings of an orgasm after only a couple of minutes.  I moaned louder.  Then he did something, I don't know what, some trick that kicked my dick into high gear.  I felt my balls tense up, and shivers go up and down my spine.  "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!", I yelled out.  I knew that I had to give him warning, so that he could pull off.  But he doubled his efforts, so much that before I could finish my warning, I was yelling "I'm cumming!"  And I exploded into his mouth.  But he didn't stop there, like the other guy did.  The other guy let my squirt once, in his mouth, and let the rest hit my chest.  This guy seemed like wasn't going to pull off for anything.

He kept sucking, literally milking my cock with his tongue, lips, mouth.  He got every little bit out, even the last bit that I usually have to squeeze out myself by hand.  I was in heaven, or someone good, certainly not in my own body.  I usually get so sensitive after I cum that I can't be touched.  Maybe because he never broke off, I was able to withstand his continued sucking and licking.  He made the bliss last for what seemed like hours, and I enjoyed every bit of it.

When he finally did break off, I was clean.  There was nothing left to wipe up.  He looked up at me, right into my eyes, and all I could do was moan, and left me head fall back into the couch.