JuicyCircleSack
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Its me cicle ball sack speaking here.
I want to share you folks about my past.
This story was a very long time ago so I’m doing this off memory and filling in parts with what I can remember and stuff that’s hot in general. We were both 18 and seniors.
Since middle school, I had been the only out gay kid and HS was no different. During my senior year, I was semi bummed out I couldn’t ask another gay guy so I decided and told all my friends that since I couldn’t go with a guy, I’d rather go as a group. My friends all agreed. However, on a random day, I noticed suspicious things around my friends. I shrugged it off as nothing, mostly because I had other stuff to focus on.
But later that day, I walked into my class to my best friend (let’s use the fake name Franco) with flowers, candy, a stuffed bear, and a sign. In my head, I imagined he was promposing to someone else, so I looked around but realized he was walking to me. I had second thoughts but said yes. We were friends for so long and he had just recently come out as questioning/bisexual but I assumed he had no feelings.
The day of our prom was interesting. He had explained that he wanted someone to be a gentleman and take me out the right way but to not get the wrong idea. I would laugh because eventhough I knew it would never happen, I sort of had a puppy crush on him.
We spent the time before prom going to eat at a French chain restaurant, he got me flowers, and we then went to a nice park to take scenic pictures.
Prom was fun but ended around 10pm. Everyone split off into their own groups. We went out with some mutual friends to eat and celebrate our friends winning prom king and queen. After we ate, he asked if he could take me somewhere nice. I of course said yes. Imagine my confusion when he drove us to our highschool campus (It was close to a forest and nature trail). He drove deeper into the back of the school into a rocky trail where we finally got to an empty parking lot that overlooked a nice pond. He began telling me about memories he had here and memories he had with his ex.
We both went to the back of his truck and opened the back and set out the blankets he had there. We laid down and looked at the stars.
Me: so what would you and your ex do here?
Him: we’d watch the stars and makeout, sometimes fuck.
Me
ut in the open? I knew you were horny but damn. There’s so many mosquitoes
He laughed but then got serious. I knew his recent ex was a sensitive spot but he would always laugh. He got up and turned to me.
Him: can I be honest?
Me: sure, what’s up dude?
Him: my girlfriend broke up with me because she said I was too small
Me: small? Like short? Aren’t you like 5’9? You’re taller than me dude
Franco was 5’9, Mexican with bouncy/wavy black hair. He had a small mole under his eye that made him so much cuter. His skin was tanned and well taken care of. He’d always been into being fit but never played any sports. You could clearly see his pecs in every shirt he wore and his tree trunk legs in all of his pants.
Him: no, like she said my dick was small. She cheated on me and said the other guy was bigger.
Me: damn dude… I’m sorry.
I proceeded to hug him and he sighed. He told me the story of what happened and he laid on my shoulder. This was nothing out of the ordinary. We often took school trips together and shared a room where we’d end up touching. It got so common we became comfortable putting our legs on each other, leaning on, and holding each other.
Me: well, fuck her. She doesn’t know what she’s missing out on. You probably have a nice ass dick and she’s out there probably getting STDs when she could be making a good man like you happy
He laughed and thanked me.
Me: plus, I doubt you’re actually small dude. You give off the energy of someone who’s got a good sized dick
He didn’t laugh this time. He just stayed serious, like if he was thinking.
Him: can you help me measure it?
I hadn’t ever thought it would lead to this but I wasn’t about to let this opportunity pass. It was such a weird request but we often talked about our dicks with each other that it wasn’t too off base.
Me: sure dude, how can I help?
Him: help me find my tape measure and watch porn with me. I don’t want to be the only one jacking off.
We went about his tool box in his truck and found a yellow flexible tape measure. He pulled out his phone and we both sat there as he started to play porn. He always mentioned being into dominant things so it was interesting to see him put on porn of a woman getting absolutely destroyed by a big cock. I could sense that both of us got hard. I looked at him but he wasn’t yet stroking and I could sense he was waiting for me to start. I began to slowly rub my own dick over my suit pants and took off my jacket. He did the same.
We both unzipped our pants at the same time and took out our hard cocks. You could feel the steam rising from our dicks due to all of the dancing we had just done. After a couple minutes, we were both fully naked. Our arms were rubbing up against each other as we continue to jerk off to the sledgehammer type fucking in the porn. Both of our heavy low groans were becoming intertwined while the low buzz of the forest around us continued.
I looked over to Franco.
Me: do you want me to measure it now, before we cum?
Him: yeah sure
He stopped and laid back, catching his breath. Leaned over him to get the tape measure, feeling the warmth of his body as I rustled through his clothes. I jumped slightly as I was startled by his hand tracing the center of my back.
Me: what’s up?
Him: nothing, sorry, you just looked very nice under the moonlight.
(God I wanted to suck the skin off his dick right there but I chuckled and felt myself turn red)
I got on my knees and placed the tape measure around his dick.
Me: do you mind if I grab it?
He laughed and gave me the go ahead. I grabbed his dick by the base and moved the measuring tape from his shaft along the upwards curve of his dick. I then measured around the thickets part of his shaft.
Me: hey, i don’t think you’re small, you’re bigger than me, 6.75 inches long and 4 inches in girth. Dude you’re huge. I don’t know what’s wrong with her tbh.
I kept looking at his dick and moving it around with my hand. I was amazed, almost hypnotized by it. I slapped it on my hand. Heavy. I turned to look at him. His face was starting to inadvertently show flashes of pleasure.
Me: can I play with it? Maybe put it in mouth?
He nodded, placed his hand on the back of my head, and roughly brought me in for a kiss. I could feel his tongue aggressively circle around my mouth, almost like a predator to his prey. I felt his hand grip my hair as he continues to control our movements with his mouth and tongue. I moved my legs slowly to being straddling him, tracing my hands on his biceps which were flexed with the force of his grip.
I moaned and gasped as he moved lower onto my jaw and neck, biting and sucking. I hadn’t felt tingles like this ever. His hand moved down my head and down my back onto my ass. He slapped my ass hard. I felt the hand shaped sting start to pulse
Him: damn, you always did have a nice ass
I laughed but knew it was true. A perk of mine was having a naturally big and round ass. But right now, he was grabbing, gripping and spanking it like it was his.
When he stopped biting my neck, I gently pushed him back to now be leaning against the truck side. Still trying to him, I leaned over and started to gently circle his nipples with my tongue. I heard a quiet “fuck” leave his mouth. Franco had always had huge pecs. Naturally, he’s always had them and over the years, they’ve only gotten bigger and firmer. I alternated between sucking, licking and teasing his nipples and gripping his meaty pecs.
Him: I’ve never hsd someone do this. Fuck, wow
I smiled and continued for a couple more minutes before he gripped my hips and moved me backwards. He stood up. I was still on my knees. I looked up at him in pure amazement as his thick cock was fully hard above me.
Him: we’ll you wanted to suck it, right? Show me your skills.
I had only blown about 2 guys before in highschool but I thought I could definitely beat his ex. I start my tracing my tongue up the veins on his shaft, then I circled his head and slowly engulfed his head with my lips, pushing his foreskin back slowly. He moaned in pleasure and grunted “fuck”. I started to go up and down his shaft, having a strong suction and lots of spit. Slowly I made my way all the way down to the base where his bush of pubes were, deepthroating him. I could feel myself lose air and struggle with
He started to face fuck me at one point. I could feel his thick cock go down my throat, preventing me from breathing. Spit was dripping down my chin as I looked up at him, his pecs flex with the force of him fucking my face.
Him: god you’re so cute while you choke on my cock
I smiled and grabbed his dick from the base. Slapping my face with it and on my tongue. I then grabbed his legs and pushed his dick as far down as I could.
He moaned before grunting “fuck I’m gonna cum”. He came so much in my mouth, I felt my mouth fill up with warmth before I swallowed it.
We laid back down. I laid on his chest and gently played with his semi hard,twitching dick.
After a while, he got hard again. We were able to try him fucking me, but with no lube or condom, it was nearly impossible. I felt like I almost bled. We opted for him fucking my face and thighs and cumming on my hole instead.
After a while of talking. We wiped ourselves with his drive thru napkins, put back our clothes, went back to his house to shower and went to sleep on his bed.
Next day, I woke up and gave him another blowjob. We still talk here and there but he moved out of town and so did I. We haven’t seen each other much.
I want to share you folks about my past.
This story was a very long time ago so I’m doing this off memory and filling in parts with what I can remember and stuff that’s hot in general. We were both 18 and seniors.
Since middle school, I had been the only out gay kid and HS was no different. During my senior year, I was semi bummed out I couldn’t ask another gay guy so I decided and told all my friends that since I couldn’t go with a guy, I’d rather go as a group. My friends all agreed. However, on a random day, I noticed suspicious things around my friends. I shrugged it off as nothing, mostly because I had other stuff to focus on.
But later that day, I walked into my class to my best friend (let’s use the fake name Franco) with flowers, candy, a stuffed bear, and a sign. In my head, I imagined he was promposing to someone else, so I looked around but realized he was walking to me. I had second thoughts but said yes. We were friends for so long and he had just recently come out as questioning/bisexual but I assumed he had no feelings.
The day of our prom was interesting. He had explained that he wanted someone to be a gentleman and take me out the right way but to not get the wrong idea. I would laugh because eventhough I knew it would never happen, I sort of had a puppy crush on him.
We spent the time before prom going to eat at a French chain restaurant, he got me flowers, and we then went to a nice park to take scenic pictures.
Prom was fun but ended around 10pm. Everyone split off into their own groups. We went out with some mutual friends to eat and celebrate our friends winning prom king and queen. After we ate, he asked if he could take me somewhere nice. I of course said yes. Imagine my confusion when he drove us to our highschool campus (It was close to a forest and nature trail). He drove deeper into the back of the school into a rocky trail where we finally got to an empty parking lot that overlooked a nice pond. He began telling me about memories he had here and memories he had with his ex.
We both went to the back of his truck and opened the back and set out the blankets he had there. We laid down and looked at the stars.
Me: so what would you and your ex do here?
Him: we’d watch the stars and makeout, sometimes fuck.
Me
ut in the open? I knew you were horny but damn. There’s so many mosquitoesHe laughed but then got serious. I knew his recent ex was a sensitive spot but he would always laugh. He got up and turned to me.
Him: can I be honest?
Me: sure, what’s up dude?
Him: my girlfriend broke up with me because she said I was too small
Me: small? Like short? Aren’t you like 5’9? You’re taller than me dude
Franco was 5’9, Mexican with bouncy/wavy black hair. He had a small mole under his eye that made him so much cuter. His skin was tanned and well taken care of. He’d always been into being fit but never played any sports. You could clearly see his pecs in every shirt he wore and his tree trunk legs in all of his pants.
Him: no, like she said my dick was small. She cheated on me and said the other guy was bigger.
Me: damn dude… I’m sorry.
I proceeded to hug him and he sighed. He told me the story of what happened and he laid on my shoulder. This was nothing out of the ordinary. We often took school trips together and shared a room where we’d end up touching. It got so common we became comfortable putting our legs on each other, leaning on, and holding each other.
Me: well, fuck her. She doesn’t know what she’s missing out on. You probably have a nice ass dick and she’s out there probably getting STDs when she could be making a good man like you happy
He laughed and thanked me.
Me: plus, I doubt you’re actually small dude. You give off the energy of someone who’s got a good sized dick
He didn’t laugh this time. He just stayed serious, like if he was thinking.
Him: can you help me measure it?
I hadn’t ever thought it would lead to this but I wasn’t about to let this opportunity pass. It was such a weird request but we often talked about our dicks with each other that it wasn’t too off base.
Me: sure dude, how can I help?
Him: help me find my tape measure and watch porn with me. I don’t want to be the only one jacking off.
We went about his tool box in his truck and found a yellow flexible tape measure. He pulled out his phone and we both sat there as he started to play porn. He always mentioned being into dominant things so it was interesting to see him put on porn of a woman getting absolutely destroyed by a big cock. I could sense that both of us got hard. I looked at him but he wasn’t yet stroking and I could sense he was waiting for me to start. I began to slowly rub my own dick over my suit pants and took off my jacket. He did the same.
We both unzipped our pants at the same time and took out our hard cocks. You could feel the steam rising from our dicks due to all of the dancing we had just done. After a couple minutes, we were both fully naked. Our arms were rubbing up against each other as we continue to jerk off to the sledgehammer type fucking in the porn. Both of our heavy low groans were becoming intertwined while the low buzz of the forest around us continued.
I looked over to Franco.
Me: do you want me to measure it now, before we cum?
Him: yeah sure
He stopped and laid back, catching his breath. Leaned over him to get the tape measure, feeling the warmth of his body as I rustled through his clothes. I jumped slightly as I was startled by his hand tracing the center of my back.
Me: what’s up?
Him: nothing, sorry, you just looked very nice under the moonlight.
(God I wanted to suck the skin off his dick right there but I chuckled and felt myself turn red)
I got on my knees and placed the tape measure around his dick.
Me: do you mind if I grab it?
He laughed and gave me the go ahead. I grabbed his dick by the base and moved the measuring tape from his shaft along the upwards curve of his dick. I then measured around the thickets part of his shaft.
Me: hey, i don’t think you’re small, you’re bigger than me, 6.75 inches long and 4 inches in girth. Dude you’re huge. I don’t know what’s wrong with her tbh.
I kept looking at his dick and moving it around with my hand. I was amazed, almost hypnotized by it. I slapped it on my hand. Heavy. I turned to look at him. His face was starting to inadvertently show flashes of pleasure.
Me: can I play with it? Maybe put it in mouth?
He nodded, placed his hand on the back of my head, and roughly brought me in for a kiss. I could feel his tongue aggressively circle around my mouth, almost like a predator to his prey. I felt his hand grip my hair as he continues to control our movements with his mouth and tongue. I moved my legs slowly to being straddling him, tracing my hands on his biceps which were flexed with the force of his grip.
I moaned and gasped as he moved lower onto my jaw and neck, biting and sucking. I hadn’t felt tingles like this ever. His hand moved down my head and down my back onto my ass. He slapped my ass hard. I felt the hand shaped sting start to pulse
Him: damn, you always did have a nice ass
I laughed but knew it was true. A perk of mine was having a naturally big and round ass. But right now, he was grabbing, gripping and spanking it like it was his.
When he stopped biting my neck, I gently pushed him back to now be leaning against the truck side. Still trying to him, I leaned over and started to gently circle his nipples with my tongue. I heard a quiet “fuck” leave his mouth. Franco had always had huge pecs. Naturally, he’s always had them and over the years, they’ve only gotten bigger and firmer. I alternated between sucking, licking and teasing his nipples and gripping his meaty pecs.
Him: I’ve never hsd someone do this. Fuck, wow
I smiled and continued for a couple more minutes before he gripped my hips and moved me backwards. He stood up. I was still on my knees. I looked up at him in pure amazement as his thick cock was fully hard above me.
Him: we’ll you wanted to suck it, right? Show me your skills.
I had only blown about 2 guys before in highschool but I thought I could definitely beat his ex. I start my tracing my tongue up the veins on his shaft, then I circled his head and slowly engulfed his head with my lips, pushing his foreskin back slowly. He moaned in pleasure and grunted “fuck”. I started to go up and down his shaft, having a strong suction and lots of spit. Slowly I made my way all the way down to the base where his bush of pubes were, deepthroating him. I could feel myself lose air and struggle with
He started to face fuck me at one point. I could feel his thick cock go down my throat, preventing me from breathing. Spit was dripping down my chin as I looked up at him, his pecs flex with the force of him fucking my face.
Him: god you’re so cute while you choke on my cock
I smiled and grabbed his dick from the base. Slapping my face with it and on my tongue. I then grabbed his legs and pushed his dick as far down as I could.
He moaned before grunting “fuck I’m gonna cum”. He came so much in my mouth, I felt my mouth fill up with warmth before I swallowed it.
We laid back down. I laid on his chest and gently played with his semi hard,twitching dick.
After a while, he got hard again. We were able to try him fucking me, but with no lube or condom, it was nearly impossible. I felt like I almost bled. We opted for him fucking my face and thighs and cumming on my hole instead.
After a while of talking. We wiped ourselves with his drive thru napkins, put back our clothes, went back to his house to shower and went to sleep on his bed.
Next day, I woke up and gave him another blowjob. We still talk here and there but he moved out of town and so did I. We haven’t seen each other much.
