I let my friend’s dog lick my balls
This happened about 10 years ago, so I might not get everything 100% correct.
I was best friends with this guy who was my age. In fact, it was the friend who introduced me to a few adult sites. I would sleep over at his house almost every weekend at best and we would often watch explicit movies from late night TV or adult material on our own phones.
We never really talked about it, but we would kinda jerk together. What I mean by this, is that we both would jerk in the same room, at the same time, under our blankets, and even tough we both knew what was happening, we wouldn’t aknowledge it.
We just pretended we were’nt doing anything. (Side note: we never slept or jerked off in the same bed. One of us would usually be laying/sleeping on the floor, while the other one was on the bed/couch).
One time when I was sleeping at his house (just the two of us, I don’t think anyone else was home), I was on his sofa-bed and he was laying on the floor infront of me, basically below me.
I remember that I knew somehow that he was jerking, so I decided to do the same. I was basically using one leg to keep the blanket up, almost as a tent, so I could freely jerk off.
I don’t remeber if he knew what I was doing, but he didn’t look at me once during it. All of a sudden his family’s little dog (I don’t know the breed) came in to the room and decided it would be a good idea to crawl under the blanket to me.
I don’t know if it was because of the sweat or what, but the dog started to lick my balls with his tiny tongue. At first I tried to shoo it away, but he kept licking.
To be honest, it was (and still probaly is) the greatest feeling I’ve ever felt, as the dog licked my nuts and I came. I then got the dog to leave and pretended nothing happened, my friend didn’t know anything.
About a year or so after that I moved to another city with my family, but I would still come visit my home town every other weekend and see the friend.
After a few years from what had happened, my friend told me the dog had died. It was then that I confessed to him what had happened, but my friend didn’t believe me, thinking I was joking (I’m known around my friends for my weird sense of humor).
I felt relieved to have told him it, but some time after I started to feel weird about it. Eventually I lost connection with him and I haven’t spoken to him in propably 7 years or so.