Jobs On The Job Site

I woke up from the weirdest dream. One I certainly couldn't tell my wife. I could barely believe my brain could even conjure something like that. It was strange and I figured the only way to deal with it was to tell you guys about it.

The dream started off as a normal dream. Most of them are set in my childhood home. Some are me trying to leave for school but I cant find anything. Some are an action adventure dream that starts out with my home as a base of operations. Some are nightmares, the home is falling apart and I am trapped trying to escape. This one wasn't like any of those. This was started with me fixing up the house, like it was now mine and I was renovating.

I felt like I was in my early twenties. I had a buddy, a man I never met in real life but a man I conjured up, same age as me. His face didn't come in clear, but he was white, slim build, sort of had a Cesar haircut and he seemed laid back. Let's call him Jack.

We were both working on the home for the day and it was getting late. I said to the man, "After this, let's call it a day."

Jack agreed and we finished drywalling or whatever the hell we were doing. It was time for some beers. We ordered a pizza and had some beers and were admiring our work for several hours. There was no TV in the home and we only had a radio.

We went on to talk about some normal topics, sports, or old stories from high school. Once we brought up school we started talking about the girls we dated. I dated this chick named Gina, she was cute, dark black hair. She was one of the first girls that went all the way with.

Jack never gave up any info on his dating life, he just kept asking me questions about mine. I explained the details and we laughed and drank. All the talk about girls and sex was a terrible reminder that it had been since just after high school that I had a girl to touch. Jack hinted at never having a girlfriend but I didn't really pay any mind to it.

My first clue that Jack may not have been good with the girls was him asking what it was like to have sex with a girl. I didn't want to ask him if he was a virgin or if he was gay so I just obliged. My last girlfriend was a 18 year old blonde. She had short hair. She was a bit chunky, but still cute. I explained that she had smaller boobs, but they were firm and that was just fine with me. I explained that she shaved her pussy and her labias were tucked up into her puffy pussy. My dick was started to get hard at the memories. Saying it aloud was also getting me hard.

After my 9th beer I finally said, "How come you never had sex with a girl?"

"What makes you say that?" He asked.

"I don't know. You're asking me about it like a kid asks his dad how it feels to drive."

He sat quiet for a minute sipping his beer. I dropped the line of questioning and just did the same. After a while he spoke up, "I never was good with the ladies."

"Ah," I replied, letting him talk at his own pace.

By this time my dick had softened and I was just getting tired.

There was more silence.

"I have sucked a dick before though," he suddenly offered.

"Really? So you're gay. That's cool. What's that like?" I asked.

"I'm not gay. I like girls," he said sounding a bit offended.

"Oh, I thought since..."

He stood up and went to the cooler and grabbed two more beers. He handed me one and sat back on the chair. "When I was about 19, I was having a similar conversation with a buddy of mine. We both hadn't had sex before and only jerked off. One thing led to another."

"And you sucked his dick?" I was a bit confused.

"Well, we jerked off in front of each other first. We had some porn on. Then he was like, I wonder what it felt like to get a blowjob. So I said, me too. And then one thing led to another."

"Blow jobs are nice." I stated to break the minor amount of tension.

"I wouldn't know, I sucked him off, as soon as he came he ran out of the house. Left me hanging."

"Is that the only time you did something like that?"

"Yeah," he responded.

"So you've never had a blowjob?" I asked.

"Nope."

"What about a handjob?"

"Nope."

"That's rough man."

We sat silent for a while. My drunk mind was swirling. The pitiful look on his face was getting to me. I hadn't had a blowjob in years either and we looked like two drunk losers sitting in an empty house.

"Would you do it again?" I finally asked.

"What? Suck a dick? It wasn't that bad. But I would certainly go first next time." We both started laughing.

"Alright, let's do it."

He looked at me, "Do what?"

"Let's suck each other's dicks. We should wash up first though."

"You're serious."

"Yeah, why not. Who cares. We both want a blowjob. We both can give blowjobs."

He thought for a moment, "ok, I'm in."

We showered in my upstairs bathroom. Not together. I went second and came out in my towel. He was sitting on the couch in his towel. I was nervous. I didn't know what the hell I was doing but the beers eliminated all l trepidation and I really wanted to cum.

I walked over to him and he opened up his towel. His dick was soft and laying on his thighs a bit. It was slightly bigger than mine soft so I assumed it would be bigger than my six inches hard. I dropped my towel.

"Now what?" I asked.

"I don't know, porn?"

"Yeah, porn." I pulled out my phone and pulled up some porn. Straight porn and sat next to him holding the phone for both of us to see. I glanced at his dick that started to harden. Mine began to do the same. Eventually we were both sitting on the couch at full attention and both jerking off.

I decided to just say the hell with it and I reached over and moved his hand. I grabbed his dick and squeezed it. It was warm and I was right, it was bigger than mine. I spit on my hand and started to stroke his cock. He laid his head back and closed his eyes. I could see precum starting to drip from the tip. I was still jerking it when he sat up and pushed me back agains the couch.

He grabbed my hard dick and shoved it into his mouth. It felt amazing. He was sucking and jerking a the same time. I was drunk so I wasn't cumming right away and I was laying back and enjoying myself. Suddenly I remembered his story so I pushed him back.

I took a deep breath leaned over and put his dick into my mouth. It was salty from the precum. I sucked and used his method to stroke it at the same time. It felt like I was sucking a very large straw. I could feel the precum coming out.

He moaned suddenly and his dick bulged. I think he was going to cum. I didn't know what to do, keep sucking and get cum in my mouth or pull back and let him cum on the floor. I decided to keep going. This was his first BJ and mine as well. Might as well do it all the way. He groaned and held the back of my head. Suddenly stream after stream of cum filled my mouth. I instinctively swallowed it. I gagged big time and start coughing. He finished cumming onto his stomach.

I sat there choking when he pushed me back on the couch and took my cock into his mouth. It didn't take long for me to start to feel the tingle. I spoke up, "Im gonna cum," thinking he may not have wanted to go through what I just did. He didn't stop. I came. Hard. In his mouth and he swallowed every bit of it.

After we both came we sat on the couch not saying a word. The only noise was the radio from the other room.

I finally broke the silence,"Wait til a girl does that for you."

"I can't wait," he responded.

Then I woke up.