Post from Leo West · January 19, 2026

Story time; the first dick I deepthroated

Looking at this picture thinking about the dick I sucked last week to get this load all over me got me thinking about all the dicks I’ve worshipped and deep throated and swallowed the load out of over the years. I truly love it. Ever since the first dick I sucked.

It was about 20 years ago. A friend who was a year older was gonna miss out on a graduation ceremony in the evening with his class and instead of doing that invited me over just to hang out. Everyone out of town, his parents busy, we had the night to ourselves. I figured we’d just be watching TV or walking around the neighbourhood, things teens get up to in the suburbs are quite limited. But not this night.

His house is situated on a pretty river that runs through the centre of town, it was a clear night, and somehow or another he decided the best idea would be if we set up a tent and camped out back for the night. Innocent me just didn’t really think much of it, I figured it was just friends going camping, which isn’t unfamiliar in Canada. Inside the tent, I’m not sure what we did that led up to it, but we were just listening to some music off of his flip phone with nothing more than a little flashlight in the corner on. But I could just sense something between us. Pheromones and tension.

Back then someone a year older feels so much more manly and that was the vibe I got from him. A thick beard, his eyes on me the entire time, just in shorts enjoying the June heat, hairy chest all sweaty. I remember feeling so relaxed and at the same time so hyper aware that something was about to happen and I was about to go with the flow. And just like it happens usually in a very swift buildup of heat after a pause in convo, we both launched at each other, touching wet mouths, bodies pressed against each other, hours of tension popped in a moment. We ripped the remained of our clothes off and standing in front of me was my friend who until now I was unaware had a massive dick. Huge is an understatement.

Thick shaft, pink head, straight as an arrow, huge balls, hard as a rock, throbbing to be touched. I remember within seconds the tent started smelling like dick in the best way possible and that did things to me I hadnt experienced yet. All I wanted to do was please my friend by putting every inch of that incredibly smelling dick into my mouth like I’ve never been hungrier at a massive feast. So I did.

I remember it like it was yesterday, I pulled away from him, he looked at me like he knew what was gonna happen, rock hard dick pointing directly at me, I had no experience sucking but I felt instinctively like I knew what to do and had no fear, just wanted to enjoy every second and inch. His thick bush with a thicker cock poking out of it begging me in my throat. He was sitting on his knees, flashlight shining on his dick, holding his breath, and for a split second, I knew he was wondering if I was gonna want to take the next step, he knew I was new to all of this. So it must’ve been to his surprise and delight when I put my face in his crotch, mouth wet, I took his whole dick into my mouth on the first gulp. I gave him wet warm sloppy deep head, deep strokes from tip to bush, like the eager cocksucker inside of me had just been set forth into the world to show men what he can do. His groans told me everything I needed to know.

I brought him close to the edge a few few times, but he would stop me before taking a short pause and going right back at it, building up the eventual load of cum I’m going to be swallowing. All of this happening as the moon shone, we could hear the river outside, in his tent with no idea of what time it was. And just like that and what could’ve been five minutes or 30 minutes, just lost in a rythm of his huge dick making my head feel like it’s gonna explode, throat slime and spit pouring out my mouth all over the tent floor, he let out a massive groan, grabbed my head, shoved his dick as far down my throat as possible, and all I remember is being filled with every inch of his manliness in both dick and cum and being the happiest boy swallowing every drop. And to me, it felt natural, normal, and in my mind everyone sucks dick like this right? After a few seconds of downtime as he recuperated the first thing he said was “that was the best, no lie.” I knew I had not only done well but found my calling. That feeling is like a big warm glow from the inside. It’s both exciting and calming. It’s the feeling of really knowing yourself. To this day I’ve never wanted to drop that ball on giving the best head.

We hung out by the river eating a sandwich to celebrate the moment a little further before heading to the tent to fall asleep, tent still smelling like crotch. I remember feeling like I was very grounded in that moment like I just experienced something that unlocked something inside of me, but at the same time was very much needing a good amount of time to process everything too. I spent the summer dreaming of doing what I did again, my friend had moved cities to get ready for university, and when I moved to the big city a year later when I was free, that’s when it really all took off. But in those months leading up to it, the hunger to have dick at the back of my throat and to please men this way skyrocketed, so much so that I am still just as into it as I was on that night with my friend. I’m so glad I had a friend like him. And I’m so glad there is a neverending amount of men who need their huge dicks sucked and a deepthroat slut to do it with.