The Ecstasy of 69

In this blogger’s opinion there is no act of lovemaking more arousing, erotic, intense, and intimate than the act of going down on each other in unison.

I’m certain there are you men out there that would strongly and vocally disagree, and likely you are tops and bottoms from whom a cock in the mouth and throat just does not ring your chimes!

Imagine fucking each other at the same time! What an immense and overwhelming pleasure to explode inside each other at the exact moment, crushed together in passionate embrace? No top or bottom; just two men reaching an incredible climax at the very same moment satisfying each other totally.

This is essence of sex between two men, IMHO. Being physically as close as you could possibly be, inside each other, sucking each other or rimming each other in perfect unison, and getting each other off at the exact same moment, reaching nirvana together!

Do you remember your first time of 69 with a guy? I do, with great affection. It remains one of the most exciting experiences of my young sexual life.

Like any sixteen-year-old boy-man in the mid-2000s in suburban America, life was all about school, girls, cars, sports, and the incessant distraction of video games. They were the common currency of a teen boy’s life; the escape fantasy from being sixteen. Super Mario, World of Warcraft, and of course, Grand Theft Auto. We’d play in gangs at each other’s houses, Black Eyed Peas blasting in the background, baseball caps backward and plastering down our bangs. The screen was our alternate world. At home, I’d load up Marvel before bed, and fantasize about Captain America’s flight-deck of a chest and that huge skintight bulge in his crotch. We never really saw his nipples until Chris Evans brought him to flesh years later, but my ever-present hard cock knew they were there, and the bedtime ritual of jacking off involved endless fantasy cycles of him towering over me, pushing my face toward that imaginary monster cock and balls straining in his tights. I’d spin off a half-dozen sheets of Bounty from the bathroom, nest them in my favorite tube-sock, and visualize Cap America, old Marky Mark pictures, and my sister’s AF catalogs, which I once came all over and had to bag and dispose of in the neighbor’s recycling.

Coming, at 16, was nirvana, the beginning and the end, and the beginning of a lifelong obsession; the volumes of ejecta from my stone-hard cock could barely be contained in that Bounty wrapper. I recall my first taste of my own cum, desperately trying to clean up a toxic spill across my comforter- it was milky, salty, sweet, and smelled like the pool chem at the club. I rather liked it, though its super glue qualities were maddening. Its familiar taste and smell excites me even at this writing.

The video games with my young friends were a connection to how I found my way into places and opportunities that would lead me to my first and transformative experience of 69 with my video and swim club buds.

My best friend Brandon and I were classmates, pool buddies, and experimented with each other off and on all through high school. Our frequent weekend sleepovers to stay up late in our basements playing video games long after parents went to bed gave us ample opportunities to fool around and explore each other sexually.

And explore we did! We’d be left on our own as parents went off to shop or golf, and we’d have the pool, the shower, and other spots to enjoy each other’s bodies; with testosterone and overactive libidos of a teenage young man, we went at it every chance we were given and pushed boundaries often.

It was a long progression of experiments and testing each other’s wills to see how far each other would be willing to go.

Brandon

We’d tangle in our sleeping bags on the basement floor, stuffing pillows in each other’s faces, chests, crotches, and wrestling each other, skin against skin. I could feel him getting hard in his boxer briefs under jams when I jumped on top of him. At this phase of our explorations, months in development, we now both lay back next to each other, and started in by pulling down our jams and boxers to our knees and stroking our own hardened cocks, eyes transfixed on each other’s meat as we play with ourselves.

Brandon always seemed to enjoy it when I would slap my giant cock against my thigh or belly, and he would mimic my movements. Tightly shoulder to shoulder, we would breathe heavily on each other as we worked our cocks, and our thighs would align and we’d be as close as we could be without being on top or under each other. After tentative months in the ‘hands-off’ phase, we escalated to take each other’s cocks in hand, and continue to slowly pull on each other, occasionally turning face-to-face and locking eyes. I loved teasing him, showing him my wild masturbation spectacle as I came and splattered cum all over us.

Putting on a show for Brandon.

Though it seemed like endless hours, we could quietly escalate each other close to the edge of explosion, and then back off. I had already mastered this edging, and taught Brandon through my big hands reading his face, dick, breathing, and writhing. Locked into each other’s wanting eyes, I was subsumed into his eroticism- open mouth, breathing hard, sweat in his brown curls, deltoids and traps flaring as he flexed his muscled arms in a tight grasp of my big slab of meat, bicep straining. We came at the exact same moment more times than I could count.

We also made the best of showering together when alone in the house. His family basement had a shower and a spare bedroom, which offered endless opportunities for intimacy; the shower was the scene of many mutual jerk-off sessions and later, sucking and fucking. To this day the shower remains my favorite location for sex.

Over months of occasional sleepover sessions of video games and mutual masturbation we were both in place for some experimentation. I always took the lead in pressing Brandon to allow me to massage his body and lick his nipples as we pumped each other in a frenzy. That escalated to kissing each other as we both came, shooting our loads all over each other.

Before now Brandon wasn’t quite ready to place his mouth on my cock, but I was very eager to take him in my mouth. Late one Saturday night, as we accelerated mutual foreplay, I slid down into the fluffy mass of open sleeping bags to his sweaty crotch and positioned my mouth in front of his big stiff cock.

He laid back and encouraged me by grabbing his cock and waving in my face. I took it out of his hand and guided it to my lips. I had never gone this far!

I opened my lips wide and licked them to accept his big cockhead; it was hot and spongy and smooth as glass; as soon as my lips touched it Brandon jumped and arched his back into the sleeping bags. I knew immediately he liked this feeling.

Fulfillment centre.

I licked the ooze dribbling out of his hole and covered his head with my lips; it was amazing, like a large mushroom full of blood and pulsing! It was the size of a plum and pink-purple, with a helmet shape. I squeezed it in my mouth and ran my tongue around it as he yelled and squirmed and moaned.

Brandon barely knew how to react, except to tell me how good it felt and how hot my mouth was, and keep doing it!!! He arched back and moaned as I moved it around in my mouth, but did not go any deeper, as that was uncharted territory.

He was writhing in ecstasy and I was bone hard with his cock in my mouth! It was the most amazing new sensation; I could feel his muscles contract as he flexed his ass; he had one hand on my head, and it was nirvana. His head swelled in my mouth, and I could taste his precum oozing out.

I popped his cockhead out of my mouth and licked his shaft, slowly, up and down its substantial length. Brandon was panting and moaning and yells to me that he was going to cum- and cum he did! He shot a very large load in three blasts across my face and over my head to the upper end of the sleeping bag nest. I smelled and tasted his cum, and felt its heat on my face, and this triggered me to pump my cock even harder and shoot my load up across Brandon’s cock and balls and abs and chest, almost reaching his mouth. He took a finger and gathered up a small glob of it and tasted it; “…salty!” Was his reply. His tasted like boy-ambrosia to me. I wanted more of it. I wanted him to cum in my mouth.

School was finally out and the summer was heating up. Brandon and I would bike to the pool and meet our friends; we’d then head back to one of our houses and hang out.

BFFs

With parents often gone to work for the day, summer was even better for messing around; the house was empty all day, and we had the run of it. We mostly goofed around, swam and played video games; when we knew we had more time to kill together, it was back to the basement for some playing around.

We left the pool around lunchtime and headed to my house. After raiding the fridge we took armload of food down to the basement and ate as we played the latest installment of Marvel Ultimate Alliance.

We sat next to each other on the huge sectional, bare feet and gym clothes with our speedos still underneath and tee shirts. As we lay there next to each other I noticed Brandon’s hardon and quickly sprung one of my own. He was manipulating his controller while I reached over and grasped his cock through his shorts, and he looked at me and smiled. His eyes told me he wanted me to keep going.

He continued to play, sound blasting, as I pulled off his gym shorts to reveal a huge bulge in his speedos. He flexed his cock to make the bulge jump in front of my face as he donned a wicked smile. “Take it out!” He commanded, and I pulled off his speedos with a Lycra snap, and his huge cock sprung out into space, balls flopping low in freedom.

Brandon got the best of the family male genetics; his cock was huge, long, and smooth as it filled to rock hardness. He paused the video game and placed his hand on my head over my cap, guiding me toward his pulsing head. I had this beautiful head in my mouth before, and he loved it. I opened my lips wide and wrapped them around his head as he uttered a loud “Yeah, dude!” And pulled my head further over his shaft.

His crotch smelled of pool chem and sweat and tasted salty from his precum flowing generously into my mouth. I tightened my lips and slid back and forth on his upper shaft and head. Brandon paused the game, dropped the controller and added his other hand to my head, firmly holding my head with his cock inside it.

As I sucked on Brandon’s big meat, he released his hands and started pulling off my shorts, repositioning his body on the couch to get closer to my crotch. As we repositioned he stripped my white speedos off, freeing my hard cock from its Lycra prison and it stuck straight out into space.

We were now lying inverted on the deep sectional and Brandon was moving his face in position to finally suck me, I hope. I turned onto my side and he relocated his hands between my legs and grasped my cock and pulled it hard. His other hand went around my hip to my asscheek and clutched it.

I struggled to look down as his cock filled my mouth even more. I wanted to see and remember this moment when Brandon opened his lips slowly and extended his tongue to lick the underside of my long shaft. I thought I would cum right there as his hot tongue touched my cock for the first time and glazed it with saliva as he licked it slowly up to my cockhead! My body was electrically shorting out with this incredible sensation!

He watched me sucking on his cock intently as he wrapped his tongue around my head. Tentatively, at first, then with more energy, stopping briefly to taste my precum for the first time and smacking his lips. I let out a muffled moan in my cock-filled mouth as Brandon licked my head! I had fantasized about this moment since we first laid eyes on each other’s dicks two years ago.

Brandon opened his mouth wide and wrapped his full lips around the head of my cock without hesitation, and I was out of my mind with lust and ecstasy! He clasped my cock hard with his lips and my head expanded in his mouth. I pulled his shaft deeper into my mouth and sucked him lovingly as he slowly slid my head a little further into his mouth, and back out again.

I could see the saliva running down his lips and covering my cockhead as he took it into his mouth again. I was shocked to the core when he continued to push my cock deeper with his hand on my ass! He slowly took more and more of it! This was not his first time, I suddenly realized. He really knew what he was doing. Ah, Brandon!

I had seen vids online of two men sucking each other and the imagery was burned into my memory bank; and here we were, my BFF and I sucking on each other!! My first time but perhaps not his; he was already pretty adept at sucking on man meat!

The incredible feeling of his cock sliding in and out of his mouth drove me wild! Just to watch those beautiful full lips close over my head and slide down my shaft was the best turn on ever in my life!

This feeling drove me to suck Brandon more deeply and intensely now! I knelt above his crotch now, my cock hanging down, feeding his willing mouth. I grabbed his meat hard and pulled him deeper into my mouth! I almost gagged as big big head reached the top of my throat; each of my sliding strokes was match by him!

Watching my cock sliding into Brandon’s mouth was nirvana! He was already so skilled at licking my shaft and massaging my cockhead; he could take my big cock deeper into his mouth than I could handle his big meat in mine. I could feel my balls slap against his face as I slid down into him. I could hear him moan and gurgle as I sucked him harder and deeper, and picked up some of his skill of lapping his shaft with my tongue.

We pumped each other’s mouths rhythmically, both inside each other at the same time. We felt like one connected body, perfectly synchronized, pleasuring the other with great energy.

As we pumped each other’s mouths Brandon now reached up with his fingers and pulled my asscheeks wide apart; he clutched both glutes and shoved me into his throat! I could feel his neck muscles contract as my thick cockhead opened his throat more, and he relaxed and allowed it to slide a bit further. I was totally inside him now, and had to try to take him deeper in my throat!

As I briefly strategized how to take him deeper Brandon’s long fingers reached my hole! I was shocked as a wet finger circled around the edges of my sphincter and slid into the opening. I muffled a loud moan with my mouth filled with Brandon’s cock as the electric shock of his finger in my ass reflexively made me thrust my cock in his throat, gagging him momentarily.

I took a deep breath and slid his pulsing cockhead, fully engorged, into the top of my throat, gagging and stopping several times. I felt like I was going to choke to death at first, but slowly relaxed; with the copious flow of precum from it and my saliva it slid into my throat. I had never had this sensation before; this hot, flexing, throbbing mass of cock lodged in my throat!

Still fucking each other’s throats vigorously we rolled onto our sides and continued our oral assault. Brandon was phenomenal; his mouth and throat were like a hot, muscled massage machine while his hands were still clamping my ass cheeks as that index finger continued to probe my hole, now inside and rubbing the walls. It was like a live wire sending nerve shocks through my entire body!

I stopped briefly to just watch Brandon swallow me. I could see the profile of my cock as it slid into his throat- how was this possible? He is more genetically gifted in so many ways to be able to swallow a cock in this way!

I resumed and again took a deep breath and took his massive cock into my mouth, then my throat. It was easier this time as I now know how to relax my throat muscles and control my gag reflex better; I did gag as his pulsing head passed into my throat.

Brandon was moaning and writing and bucking his cock into my throat; I knew we weren’t going to hold on much longer at this feverish pace of sucking!

Brandon clutched my cheeks hard and rammed me deep in his throat. I could feel my load swelling in my balls, and knew I was very close.

At the same time he was pumping my throat furiously, me choking and gagging on his long cock, his hips and pelvis rocked into me like a battering ram.

He monad and yelled a muffled yell and tensed his entire body as he pulled his hand up to the back of my head and shoved his cock as deep as it could go, and thrust his hips one last time and unleashed a huge gusher of cum into my mouth and throat! I Felt at least four huge loads, but it may have been more as I started to gag on it and let it run out of my mouth!

At almost the same second my mouthful of his cum triggered a huge explosion of mine, ejecting load after load into his mouth, overwhelming his ability to swallow it all and it splattered his entire face!

He dutifully licked it all up and swallowed it as I also cleaned up the jizz that spewed out of my mouth. We were shaking as we ended that first time of 69 together, and I turned around and collapsed on top of him, finding his cum- crusted mouth again for our very first cum kiss, which surprised Brandon at first, but he returned the deep tongue-love with equal energy.

There will never be another 69 session that is so memorable, but it has become my very favorite position with my boyfriend and other men.

If you haven’t tried it yet, you are missing out on one of the most incredible sex experiences of your life.

Coming: The Ecstasy of 69, Part 2- New Experiences.

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