 Michael
When we moved in together, Michael had just come out of a bad relationship. So he didn't date for a while. He just stayed home and watched TV and played video games.
Since I wanted to spend as much time with him as possible I stayed home too and was his video game playing partner. We found that we each had a passion for baseball and would spend many hours discussing the national pastime. I, of course, was falling in love.
I had to mute my sex life so that I could live with this god and not make him uncomfortable. Instead, every night in my bedroom I would fantasize about being held in his arms, kissing him all over his body, licking his balls and sucking him off to the best orgasm in his life.
After six months of this kind of living, Michael finally started to date and to soften the blow of losing him to some woman I started to indulge myself again. I bought gay porn, regularly visited gay sites on the Internet. I started to get careless with my stuff.
One night after a bad date, Michael came home and found one of my porn magazines sitting out on the coffee table. When I later came home, the first words out of his mouth was "Are you gay?" I was mortified. I didn't know what to say. He seemed angry and I couldn't face him. I ran to my room and shut the door. I cried in my room the rest of the night.
The next day I came out of my room unknowing what to expect. Michael was sitting in his easy chair watching a ball game. "Good morning" he said, barely looking at me.
"Are you angry with me?" I asked. I needed to know how he felt about knowing he was living with a gay man. I was surprised by his answer.
"No, no. Why should I be? I just wish you would have told me when you moved in." He then smiled. "Is it true that gay men give better blowjobs than women?"
I was suddenly hard. I stammered out a yes and dropped to my knees in front of him. He unzipped his pants. I put my hand around his most exquisite member and used my tongue to flick the head a few times. I heard a slight groan. I slid my tongue down the shaft. His taste was pure heaven. I started suck and lick his balls. I took the head of his cock into my mouth and slowly started to move in and out while stroking the base of his dick with my hand. I picked up the pace ever so slowly, using one hand to stroke and the other to massage his balls. Michael moaned his approval and put his hands on the back of my head. He started to thrust his pelvis and I could feel he was close to bursting and I quickened the pace.
He exploded with a yell. Finally my mouth released his cock and he sighed. "That was awesome!" Michael laughed, and then he reached over and kissed me full on the mouth.
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