I haven`t had too many experiences with guys. None of them were romantic in any way....It was always just physical sex. I knew very early that I didn`t have any enthusiasm for penetration, either giving or receiving. When I had to, I`d submit but I was always just interested in oral. I wasn`t very up-front about my feelings and only occasionally talked about it with a few select people. There`ve been seven people over the course of my lifetime and they were all quite a number of years ago. I had one friend that I didn`t have any sexual contact with although I`d occasionally wondered what it would be like. This is the story of how that came about once, but it stands out as one of the best things in memory. Mike was a few years younger, and we got to be friends because he was a customer in my home-based business. He was a tradesman, and got in the habit of dropping by after work. We`d have coffee, occasionally twist one up and have a smoke, and just talk about stuff in general. One night, he came by and mentioned to me that he`d rented a couple of VHS tapes with some really hot porn to watch. One thing led to another and he ended up bringing them in from his truck so we could watch them together. My VHS machine was set up in my bedroom (where I watched porn every night and morning while in bed) so we ended up in my bedroom, crashed on my waterbed, leaning against the headboard while we started to watch the movies. The first one we watched was pretty off the beaten track.....beautiful transvestite girls in hot situations. Both of us were obviously getting hard watching this, and things started very subtly....Rubbing our bulges at first, and over time, starting to unzip, and rub our cocks inside our pants. I guess neither one of us really wanted to make the first move out in the open, but I was really horny, feeling pretty blasted from smoking a couple of joints, and I was the first to pull my underwear down, hook the waistband under my balls, and display my hard cock through my open zipper. It didn`t take long before he was doing the same, and it progressed both of us pushing our pants and underwear down so our cocks and balls were fully exposed and we were openly jerking off, finally taking our pants and underwear off. I was loving this scene....I hadn`t done a jerkoff with another guy in this sort of situation, and it was exciting. I began to spend as much time looking at his cock as I did watching the movie. It was a really great looking cock, I thought, about six and a half inches long, decently thick, and it was the first really curved cock I`d ever seen. It was curved up to a point that it was pointed at his navel.....I thought it was gorgeous, and the thought crossed my mind that women probably loved it - When he fucked a girl missionary style, it would have hit her g-spot better than just about any other guy. I would love to have held it in my hand to know how it felt to jerk it off, but I didn`t know how to bring it up. We continued jerking ourselves, now quite openly, and it was obvious from the sounds that both of us were streaming lots of precum and getting closer to cumming. After a while, I heard him say softly `Ì`m getting close.` I was feeling that way myself and my mind was whirling. I suddenly reached a decision impulsively, and I scrambled in front of him on my knees, took his cock in my hand, and started sucking him off. I could tell he wasn`t expecting it, but he didn`t try to stop me, and then I heard him say `Here it comes`. It felt so cool, feeling his cock starting to throb, and then he started to ejaculate. I`d had very few chances previously to control that part of things and almost always felt my mouth being jammed full to the point of gagging and cum being shot almost right down my throat. This time, he let me control it, and I was able to hold his cock so that the glans was right on my tongue, and I could feel every squirt, all into my mouth, and close enough to the front that I captured his whole load on my tongue so I got to taste it. His cock pulsed and contracted longer than I was used to....eight or maybe nine times, and there was a lot more cum that I was used to. He let me keep his cock in my mouth longer, and I very gently licked the glans as I savored the taste and gradually swallowed. When it was over, I moved back over beside him, and stroked myself to an orgasm as he caught his breath and told me that he hadn`t been expecting that. As I creamed, I told him that I hadn`t done that many times but it just felt right at that moment. We were obviously finished wanking, and pulled our clothes back on. The night was fairly short-lived after that....We drank a coffee and then he headed home. I didn`t feel too uncomfortable about things and I didn`t get the feeling that what had happened had hurt our friendship. I was still wildly horny though....I`d loved handling his cock, and feeling his orgasm, and most of all, I had this wonderful taste in my mouth. I think I jerked off about five or six times before I finally was able to sleep, and when I woke up in the morning, I could still taste his cum and had to jerk off again. It was really strange....It hadn`t happened before, but for several days afterwards, I`d be doing something, and would suddenly get a quick taste of that cum again. Of all the guys I`ve sucked and the loads I`ve tasted, that is without a doubt the finest tasting cum I`ve ever experienced. I have to admit, I wanted to do that over and over again, but sadly, the right circumstances never happened. Even now, if I had a chance to suck anybody in the world and swallow their load, I`d choose his cream over anyone`s. I doubt, at this stage of my life, if I`m likely to find myself having oral sex with another guy. But that night stands out as one of the best sex experiences of any kind that I`ve ever had. I loved that taste, and he has one of the sexiest cocks I`ve ever seen.