MOST MEMORABLE BLOW JOB YOU'VE Given or Received!!!!!!!!!

[+ Axiom2001]

In my reading all about "stubble irritation," the best blowjob that I have ever received came to mind!

 

I remember it vividly as if it happened just last evening. While I was in a "den" in San Francisco where men went to "blow" or to get "blown" overwhelming, a man approached me and offered $5 {a good piece of money during those days} to give me a "blow job." I turned him down, but after giving it some thought allowed it to happen. I stuck my big dick into the glory hole; he removed his false teeth and "went to town." He blew and sucked me into perpetual oblivion. When I "blew a heavy, sweet load of leche" down his very eager throat, I shuddered and shook in such ecstasy! This man was so, so, so damn, damn good! Just feeling those soft gums in my "piece of meat" was too much to behold and will always be a long-remembered experience that I'd forever cherish and hope for a repeat one of these days!! - - -

[+ poolboy48220]

An escort in Detroit, long retired, gave the most amazing blowjobs. He was a hot guy, med student escorting to put himself through school. It felt like he'd had a vibrator installed in his mouth. I always wanted to ask him if he could show me exactly what he was doing.

[Decatur Guy]

Gosh, that actually took some thinking:

 

RECEIVED:

 

About 10 years ago, I met a guy at a bar and we went back to his place. He was probably about 10 years younger than me. Probably about 5-7 or 5-8, dark curly hair, olive skin, dark eyes and pouty lips. He had a bit of a submissive personality even though he was plenty upfront about wanting to connect.

 

He had this very large comfortable sofa and I just laid back on these luxurious pillows. He was a truly magnificent kisser and his mouth and lips were so soft, warm and sweet. He had a sucking technique hard to describe, but it just felt like velvet surrounding my dick. He could get to the base with just the slightest bit of struggle, which made it that much sexier. AND THIS WENT ON FOR HOURS ... we'd kiss and he'd suck. We'd kiss and he'd suck. I had a never-ending hard-on that night and I'll never forget that feeling of being in and out of his mouth for hours, impaling his head.

 

At one point, he asked me to suck him but I declined even though he had a nice cock that went perfectly with his body size. I told him I thought we were in a groove and I didn't want to get out of it. I think that frustrated him and turned him on at the same time because somehow the blow job got even better.

 

Eventually, I fucked him too, still on my back propped on the pillows as he maneuvered his perfect little ass onto my dick and just SLOWLY went up and down. Just liked he sucked.

 

I got with him a second time, but the magic was gone and I never saw him again. But I still remember that night of this very cute guy just making love to my cock with his mouth for hours that night -- slow, unrushed, passionate -- along with his sweet kisses.

[whipped guy]

The most satisfying BJ ever received occurred when a hotshot S&M Dom pissed me off big time… he was late for the appointment, didn’t wear the leather that I asked him to wear… among other things… and quite a few other things. At the conclusion of the session I told him to get on his knees and make good… He did… and he stayed with it until the final dénouement and then some… In retrospect it was probably not the very best… but it certainly was the most satisfying… and rewarding… Seeing him grovel in a penitent and contrite manner certainly more than made my day…

 

The best BJ was probably the time that I hired a guy to be the S&M Dom and he suddenly decided that he wanted to be the Sub... He was great at giving head... but I kept telling him that he had to keep doing it until he got it right... and he certainly keept doing it... Well he did have it right, but I was not going to tell him that... His prize for finally getting things right was the flogging he really needed... Double smile on my face... Hey you do something good and you get the prize...

[Decatur Guy]

GIVEN (And again, so many from which to choose):

 

When I think of giving hot blow jobs, I often go back to an encounter in my early 20s, a couple of years after college. I had been having gay sex for several years, but just sporadically and awkwardly and often very quickly. These early encounters weren't anything to write home about.

 

I was at an adult bookstore, probably my 10th visit or so there (hard to remember from so long ago). It would take me awhile to even work up the nerve to go into the place, and I had usually limited myself to receiving blow jobs through a glory hole, even though I had a yearning to suck more dicks there too, but I was nervous about that.

 

Anyway, on this visit, I was in the connecting booths where the glory holes were a little larger and you could better see the person on the other side. The guy who came in looked like actor Matt McCoy, but just more average looking:

 

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The guy wasted little time sticking his ramrod cock through the hole. I'd guess it was 7.5 inches, maybe 8. Cut. Hard as steel. More thin than thick but not skinny. He "bounced" it through the hole, indicating he wanted immediate attention. Usually guys would hold their dicks still, but this guy started pumping his cock through the hole. Pretty vigorously. That was the first time I had recalled someone doing that.

 

Eventually, he pulled out and told me to let him into my booth. I felt electrified. I was so turned on and so scared at the same time. I had never let someone into the same booth before. (I had previous go-home-from-a-bar experiences, but not face-to-face at a bookstore. They were Nazis about that kind of thing, too, and would kick you out if they saw you doing that).

 

He came in, closed the door, undid his belt and pants, and just put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down. Didn't ask. I had never experienced anything like that and was turned on and kind of terrified all at once. He just told me to open my mouth and then grabbed my head and started to face fuck me. I had never had that done to me -- at least not right off the bat. Maybe a little at the end right before a guy was cumming. But this guy started off that way.

 

He just directed the whole thing. I was gagging a good bit and he'd pull out but once I got my composure, he was back in. I really don't know how long this lasted. It felt like a long time but probably wasn't. When he came, he pulled me all the way down on this dick and shot right into my throat and back of mouth. When he did this, I came in my pants. I hadn't even pulled my dick out or jacked off.

 

It was my first true experience as a 100% submissive cocksucker. I ran into him a couple of more times at the bookstore and we did repeats though I don't really remember the details like the first time. Then I ran into him at a grocery store where I shopped. He was clearly the manager. After that, I saw him a couple of more times at the grocery or the bookstore, but he'd stare right past me as if I weren't even there. Seeing me outside the bookstore killed it for him.

 

But I still remember my very hot and kind of scary intro to hard-core sucking.

[Epigonos]

RECEIVED: This is an extremely easy one for me to answer. Todd L.A. was a regular of mine for a number of years until his untimely and unfortunate (for me) retirement. His approach to sex always reminded me of that of a playful rambunctious puppy. It was totally obvious that he absolutely loved man to man sex. I still get shivers remembering how he would lay between my legs, looking me in the eyes while he sucked my cock. Every once in a while he would stop sucking just long enough to say how much he loved sucking a man’s cock. He would bring me off in his mouth, exclaiming how much he loved to taste of cum. I would pay a great deal to repeat one of the fabulous blow jobs but I’m afraid memories will have to suffice.

[bostonman]

As I ponder the most memorable I've given or gotten, I'll offer a memorable one that I saw.

 

Part of my introduction to gay sex, when I was in high school and college (late 70's-early 80's) was the discovery of a cruisy men's room at one of my local libraries. Not something I'm altogether proud of, but as the years go on (and I've left that kind of cruising behind me) I look back on that time as a fun, if admittedly dangerous, way to meet guys for a quick release.

 

The entrance had a double door (which gave easy, ample warning that someone was coming in), upon entering there were two stalls (with no front doors!) with partitions, and then 2 urinals, another partition, then 2 sinks. No glory holes, but there were small peep-holes in the partitions. It would be common, for instance, to be sitting in the 2nd stall, a guy comes in and goes to the urinal - you could peek through and see if he was just there to take a leak or if he was playing with it in hopes you were watching, etc.

 

ANYWAY - I think this was one winter break when I was back home from college - I went in one day to find one of the older "regulars" and a black man I hadn't seen before, over at the urinals. The regular had been blowing the black guy...once he saw it was me he knew it was ok to keep going. I took a place in the stall, but then decided I wanted to go over and watch, which they were ok with. The guy getting sucked had a nice big one - probably 8 or so, and the regular was going at it pretty enthusiastically. And I think they were both enjoying being watched.

 

But it was the way it ended that made it so memorable for me. The suck-er decided to go down and suck on the guy's balls, and clearly that drove the recipient over the edge. I remember him grunting "I'm comin' off," and although the suck-er wanted to swallow the load, he wasn't able to get back to the cockhead fast enough. So, out shot this really impressive thick white squirt which landed on the suck-er's sweater as he was trying to get his mouth back on the guy's cock. Funny the details you remember - he was wearing a white wool sweater, and I remember thinking that at least the cumshot wouldn't show up as well, lol. Anyway, he was able to swallow the rest of the load, and then the black guy zipped up and made his way out. Then, of course, the regular went down on me as well.

 

But I think it was really the memory of that first big shot of cum landing on the front of the guy's sweater that makes it the most hot...

[bostonman]

He just told me to open my mouth and then grabbed my head and started to face fuck me. I had never had that done to me -- at least not right off the bat. Maybe a little at the end right before a guy was cumming. But this guy started off that way.

 

He just directed the whole thing. I was gagging a good bit and he'd pull out but once I got my composure, he was back in. I really don't know how long this lasted. It felt like a long time but probably wasn't. When he came, he pulled me all the way down on this dick and shot right into my throat and back of mouth. When he did this, I came in my pants. I hadn't even pulled my dick out or jacked off.

 

After years of feeling like I just don't have a cooperative gag reflex for deep-throating or face-fucking, I've gotten more adventurous in experimenting with guys who can push my limits but still make it fun and consensual. I used to meet up with a guy who wasn't incredibly hung but liked to do very intense face-fucking - hard and fast thrusts...I really had to be in the mood to take it, it was that intense. He thought I was really good at it. I met up with him again a few weeks ago (after not seeing him in a few years, actually), and kind of realized I just wasn't into him that much anymore, so I probably won't see him again.

 

But I've had two hookups in the recent past with other guys that made it a fun challenge. One was about a year ago - this guy in his 30's who was nice but could turn on a bit of a cocky edge, which I liked...he was hung just enough that going all the way down on him meant I would definitely gag - I was embarrassed about that but once he said that it was not only ok with him, but kind of a turn-on, I went with it. So he coached me through what seemed like a really long session of taking him all the way down - and I did do a lot of gagging/heaving but every time I did, he egged me on - he seemed to be both challenging me and supporting me at the same time. He was making it fun, and also making me feel like i was doing it well. Oh, I paid for it after, so to speak - my intercostal muscles were sore for a few days after that from all the heaving...but I also felt proud that I came up to the challenge.

 

The other guy I met earlier this summer, off of an internet site - 23, tall, black, cute, nice. Just a regular guy. A thick 8 inches (which he was humble about - "aw, it's not THAT big" I remember him saying) which scared me a little, lol, but I really wanted to try sucking him off. He had also said he liked to fuck mouth, but I had told him I didn't think I'd be able to take it. So, he's standing, I'm kneeling, beginning to suck him, and he reaches down to caress my nipples (he knew that was a big weak spot of mine). He had just the perfect touch. And it was one of those moments where everything just felt right, you know, and I felt I could trust him. So after a little while, i asked him if he wanted to try fucking my mouth. I was determined to see if I could take it - we agreed I could stop him if it got too tough. So, he started going at it - and again, of course, it was all about my gag reflex. But again, I knew he liked that, so i challenged myself to take it. (I even remember at one point he said something like "now, that's a sound I love to hear" after I gagged, lol). I did have to keep stopping to rest, but the more we did, the more I was determined to see it through. And the thing was, I was also enjoying it because I knew *he* was loving it - I wanted to be able to see it through for him. I really loved his youthful energy and his abandon. I managed to keep it going long enough to get him off. I'm hoping to see him again, though again I wonder if I'm going to have the stamina to do it that way again.

[bigvalboy]

Most memorable by far was from an escort in LA....No one has ever been able to make me cum by simply giving me a blow job. Oh many have tried, but even when I concentrated, no 'happy ending'. It really spoiled the moment many times, because I knew the other person had expectations of pleasing me.

 

When I told the escort (who BTW is my all time favorite) that there wasn't anyway that he could make me cum, simply by giving me a blowjob, he just smiled, told me to lean back and enjoy the moment, I did as he commanded. He brought me to the edge and back several times over the course of the evening.

 

As far as giving is concerned....well I do give a killer blowjob.

[+ Cock Eyed Optimist]

GIVEN: Some years ago in Chicago I frequented a fairly sleazy bar, which is still there BTW. I went in the afternoon when the place was empty. The bartender was a swarthy, hairy Turkish guy. Young and sexy. Wow! I can still picture him. We started chatting, and he mentioned that he was horny. He kept groping himself behind the bar, so being the gentleman that I am, I asked if I could help. He obliged by pulling out his thick, dark-skinned dick which got hard immediately. He told me to go down to the end of the bar where the service station was. It was open under the bar. So I knelt down and proceeded to get to work. He kept looking over his shoulder to see if any customers were coming in. None came in until I was almost finished. Two guys walked in the door, as from their vantage point, his back was to them and it looked like he was cleaning the bar. He gave me a nod, and I gave one last suck, and was rewarded with the largest and thickest cum loads I ever had. I savored and swallowed, as he zipped up and turned around to get their order without missing a beat.

 

I never looked to see the reaction on the two guys' faces as I stood up from the end of the bar.

[bostonman]

GIVEN:

 

There was this guy who used to live right down the street from me. I think we first met off of the gay.com chatrooms, of all things. He was initially very shy about meeting up, but I finally convinced him to stop by. His name was Brian - mid-20's, tall, cub build, cute, "regular guy" kind of look. Great cock - just a little bigger/thicker than average, great to suck on, and literally hard as a rock - really awesomely stiff. We would meet every now and then, mainly for a bj, but sometimes to talk as well - turns out we had some interests in common, etc. We didn't really socialize beyond that, but meeting up for some chat and some sucking was fun.

 

Two times I remember that were particularly special. I just about always swallowed him (and the way he always pushed my head all the way down on his cock when he came was kinda hot), but this one time we decided he'd shoot it in my face instead. Maybe there was something about that suggestion that secretly turned him on even more, because the load he shot seemed SO big, lol. I remember looking at my cum-covered face in the mirror afterwards and could hardly believe how much he had shot, lol.

 

But the best time was, I think, the last time we met up for sex. It was a weekend afternoon, he came over, I blew him, then we just hung out on the bed talking. Eventually I started fondling his cock and it started stiffening up again, so I figured, let's go for a 2nd round. By the time he came the 2nd time, my jaw was feeling a little overworked, lol, but it was well worth it. So then we're still lying there chatting about stuff, and, well, it led to Round Three. I remember we were both laughing about it - he wasn't sure if he had another load in him, and I wasn't sure I had the stamina to get it out of him, but we were horned up enough to try. Eventually, I did get load 3, and both of us were pretty beat but pretty damn happy, lol.

 

Then - he got a job offer in Texas...and I don't think we had another chance to meet for sex before he left (though I seem to remember him dropping by with DVD's for me at one point). You know, I really miss him...

[Decatur Guy]

I've really enjoyed reading about other people's memorable experiences. I hope some more guys post.

[+ purplekow]

Blow jobs come and blow jobs go

Some more fulfilling than others you know

But looking back over 40 years of sucking

That left me or him with hips wildly bucking

I can recall slobbering over many a wurst

But only one that qualifies as the best and that was my first.

 

I was picked up while hitchhiking from college to my apartment at age 16 (yes I was once 16). A bald man driving a Ford (perhaps a Model A) offerred to drive me home and offered me $50 to give me a blow job. I was nervous but willing to experiment, especially for the money. I got behind the wheel of his car and he began to stroke me through my jeans. When it was clear there was a marked bulge, he undid my fly and began to suck, as I began to drive faster and faster through the streets of Buffalo NY. He stopped for a second and said it was uncomfortable for him but even at 16 I was not taking any of that bullshit and grabbed his head and pushed it down on my hard on and with a series of pumps and a wild acceleration of the car, I came in his mouth and on his face. I came as I arrived at my home. I asked for the $50, he gave me $20 and offered to give me the other $30 if I came to his hotel room. I took the $20, ran down the block into my apartment. How different things may have been for me had I taken him up on his offer.

[Guest JustUWait]

A guy who I had seen before came over to my place. We sat on my couch, talked, and had a couple of drinks. Finally we started kissing. I opened the buttons of his shirt and began to such on his nipples, knowing that it would immediately make his cock rock hard. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down so that his cock was released. It lay against his stomach. I grabbed it with my hand and pulled it toward me. I began licking it and eventually put it all in my mouth. His moan really turned me on. I loved his cock because I could easily deep throat it without gagging. He guided my head by placing his hand on top of it and pressing down on it (but not too hard). My throat kept getting wetter and wetter. When his shaft was good and wet, I placed my hand around it the shaft and pulled my fingers to the ridge of head of his cock. When my fingers hit the ridge, I would pull them downward and when they hit his balls, my lips would make their way down his shaft. While I was doing this, he closed his eyes and would moan to let me know that he enjoyed what I was doing. At some point I began sucking his balls while I stroked his shaft. After about 20 minutes, he began to arch his body so that his groin was closer to my mouth. I knew that if I continued this, he would cum in my mouth and I definitely wanted that. I picked up the pace and alternately stroked the shaft and sucked it. Not too long after, he pressed my head downward until my nose touched his balls and moaned really loud. I pressed my lips hard against his shaft so no cum would escape. I could feel his body back away slightly from my lips and then pump the cum into my mouth. After two or three pumps, I opened my lips and some of his cum dribbled down his shaft, the rest I swallowed. My lips slowly made their way toward the the head of his cock. I would have them touch his shaft lightly so that he would tense up from the pleasure ever so slightly. Eventually, I began taking his entire cock in my mouth as I had at the beginning. Once his body was relaxed enough, he lay back onto the pillows of the couch and said that it was like I was making love to his cock. That was the most memorable for me.