My boyfriend is in a soccer club, and although I'm not a manager or anything, I sometimes joined their drinking parties because a friend from high school is a manager in the same club. That day (last Saturday), we had a great time at an izakaya, and as the trains were about to stop running, we decided to call it a night. My boyfriend had work early the next morning, so he suggested we go home together, but my friend, who is a manager, wanted to go to a second party, so we decided to go (it was just me and my friend who were girls).
My boyfriend said, "If Sarah (my friend) is going, then it's fine," and allowed me to go. We were undecided about where to go for the second party for a while, but eventually, someone suggested, "Let's go to John's (a senior) house." John lives with his family in a big house, and we've had drinking parties there a few times before, with people who missed the last train staying over. We ended up drinking until about 3 AM, and everyone (four guys and two girls) was drunk, so we laid out futons in the Japanese-style room and slept there. Although the lights were out, everyone seemed to be awake for about 30 minutes, but soon loud snoring could be heard, and I couldn't fall asleep because I wasn't used to the pillow. My friend seemed to fall asleep quite quickly (I found out later). Around 4:30 AM, when I went to the bathroom and was about to return, I saw John standing outside the room with the hallway light on. I was surprised and said, "Did I wake you up? Sorry," to which John replied with a laugh, "You can't sleep because of the snoring, right?" and suggested, "Let's have a little more to drink in my room." I thought it might be a bit risky, but since he knew my boyfriend was in the same club, I thought it would be okay and went to his room. We drank normally for a while, but the conversation gradually turned to risque topics, like "I've been masturbating a lot lately" and "Have you ever given a blowjob, Emily (that's me)?" I was generally okay with such topics and often got excited about them with the manager friend at drinking parties, so I thought it was fine.
Then he said, "Being alone with you is making me hard," and laughed. He asked me to touch it, and since I'm not exactly the pure type (laughs), I thought it would be okay to touch it a little over his pants. It was hard. Then suddenly, John grabbed my shoulder and said, "Just lick it a little," and although I was saying "Huh?" for a while, eventually, with a "Come on, just a little," John took off his pants. I said, "Then show me your masturbation," and John started masturbating while saying, "Me? By myself?" He was doing it himself for 2 or 3 minutes, but then he said, "I can't do it while being watched. Lick it," so I kissed the tip. The pre-cum was salty. Until then, it had a bit of a comedic atmosphere, but when I kissed it, John made a small "uh" sound, and I started feeling a bit naughty. I'm quite confident in my oral skills (I think I can make anyone come), so I licked the shaft and sucked the tip, making noises on purpose. John's voice turned into a low growl, and he said, "I'm about to come," so I decided to make him come by licking the tip while stroking with my right hand.
John let out a low "mmm!" sound and came. John's semen was very bitter, and I wonder why semen can be bitter sometimes, even from the same person? I always swallow when I give my boyfriend oral, so I swallowed John's semen too. John was really happy and said, "Did you really swallow it!?" After rinsing my mouth (because it had a strong smell), I returned to the futon, and I felt a bit guilty when I saw a message from my boyfriend. But John was really happy, saying, "It's the first time someone swallowed," so I thought it was okay. We didn't have sex, after all.
