Well said, Craiger - the is a great story! Thanks for sharing it Mike77
Well said, Craiger - the is a great story! Thanks for sharing it Mike77
The fiction is out there... but so is the truth!
So here goes my first post.
Alright, so I posted an ad on craigslist without any intent to follow through if I didn't feel like it. I got flooded with messages. It was fairly easy to weed out the fakes. I ended up talking to a few people but one was resilient. We agreed to meet at a local store parking lot and browse for a spot because neither of us had our own place.
I waited in my car and played on my phone. When he showed up, I looked over, and both of us awkwardly sat in our cars for a moment, He got out and into mine. I wasn't expecting him to be foreign. English was his second language. So, we drove around and I tried to joke around to lighten the mood but he was even more nervous than me. Finally we find a spot, some secluded road, full of greenery. It was about midnight. We both get out. I stand next to my car as he comes around nervously.
"Do you wanna ... go first?" I asked him.
I pulled out my cock and started stroking to get it hard and, to my disbelief, it worked within fifteen seconds. I was so nervous I wasn't sure I would be able to. I turned and he dropped down and put his mouth on it... oh shit. Ah! I still had my v card and this guy was blowing me. Wet warm mouth going back and forth. He did it for a while and I wasn't cumming. I'd of liked to but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do him afterwards. I was afraid to ask at first, but after a few moments I worked up the courage.
"Let me do you."
Of course he agreed. He stood up and whipped it out. This was it, I thought. I dropped to my knees and moved it. I hesitated briefly. He wasn't fully hard. I opened up and took him in. Well, you're a cocksucker now. His penis was about 6" and had no taste but felt rubbery. It wasn't as interesting at the time, but thinking back gets me hard.
I started to go back and forth and would pause every now and then to dance my tongue on the head of his cock. I tried to go as deep as I could. He moaned. I kept trying it, pushing myself to both our delight. I only coughed and backed off once, then went right back on. I started some suction action and went back and forth faster and faster, the pushed him as far back in my throat as I could.
"I'm cumming," He warned. I took my mouth off and started stroking him. I didn't want a mess. And I had always imagined it. I put him back in my mouth as he was orgasming. I swallowed him whole. He went back to sucking my dick. A few minutes past and it wasn't doing it for me.
"Would you like to try something else?" I asked him. He volunteered to bottom. I grabbed a condom from my car and put it on. He dropped his shorts and leaned over the trunk of my car. He was so fucking tight. I slid my finger in and felt around. I tried to enter him. Might have helped If I could see better as it was so dark.
When I finally got inside, I started slow. I'd never ass fucked someone before, now I was in process. The thought is such a turn on. I fucked him faster and harder, as he moaned after each thrust, I leaned in on him and sped up. It felt great, even through the condom. He stopped me and said it hurt too much. I was bummed (ironic!)
He tried one last time to get me off but couldn't do it. I drove him back to the parking lot and dropped him off. Went home, washed up, brushed my teeth and rinsed, watched some TV and went to bed.
There's always a second time allowed.......He sounds like a keeper. I hope you kept in touch. Great start on your posting and hope to hear more. Welcome!
Nice story Quack.
Something interesting happened to me today. I was out doing some errands earlier this morning. I happened to remember I needed some more lube. So I drove to my local sex store, where I usually go. I go in, and the guy at the counter asked me if I needed help. I said yes, I need some lube. He grabs me a bottle of the stuff I usually buy. He starts to ring me up and asks "So, is this for your girlfriend?" I replied "Nope." Then he says "Your boyfriend?" I again reply "Nope." He smiles and goes "Oh so you're single?" Smiling I replied "Yes."
Then out of the blue he bluntly asks, "So, you looking to get sucked?" I was a little taken back, not expecting someone to come on to me. I nervously say "Oh, uh maybe." He then walks around to me and asks how big I was. So I tell him. He smiles again and asks "Well....you want me to suck your cock?" I said "Sure."
We then go back into the video arcade. He and I were the only ones in the store. He shows me the booths and theater. It was dark as fuck, I stumble my way through the maze of hallways only lit with red lights. We both walk into a booth, he says "You ready?" I don't reply and I immediately pull my cock out. He then went down to his knees and proceeds to give me the best head I've ever had. He was wonderful and even deep throats, and also let me cum my big load into his mouth.
Never would I have thought something like that might happen. After that we both walk out, he said come back anytime. I walk back to my car, then go to the grocery store. Pretty good start of the day I say.
Reading your story Gilmour makes me wonder if my local dirty book store is hiring...
Recently I got fucked for the first time. After reading all this about "someone special" and all the pain I expected a lot worse, but it actually felt amazing. I put an ad out on craigslist cause I felt like giving a blowjob. This man replies and I fall in love with his picture.
He was on the short and stocky side, but quite muscular with a round belly. Reminded me a lot of my 10th grade social studies teacher whom I also thought was extremely hot. So after we exchange emails a couple times, I invited him over. It was a little awkward as it was his first time with a stranger from craigslists and I'm an awkward person.
He sat on my couch and pulls down his shorts and asks me to get naked, so I do as I’m told, then proceed to play with the dick. It was about 3 in flaccid and his dark balls clung to him. As it gets hard in my mouth I noticed it’s just long enough to make me gag, but not too big, and nice and thick too. After a little bit he asked me if I'm down to get fucked and he has lube, I threw caution to the wind and said sure, then went and got a condom from my brother’s drawer.
I lay myself down on the couch in doggy style awaiting his meat and glancing at his hot chino face. He tries to slide in after applying lube and the pain burns a little. After a couple minutes and a little more lube it pops right in. I'm in ecstasy as I can't believe I'm really getting fucked and by someone I find so hot. He starts to speed up as I moan "oh fuck yes." in pure enjoyment.
With every thrust I feel tingling on my cock, he kept telling me he wanted to see me cum, but I couldn't jack off and be fucked at the same time, so I asked him to pull out and stand up, then I take both our cocks in my hands and jerk them. I started to suck him off and I blew a huge load on his leg and he blew his load in my mouth. After cleaning up, we said our goodbyes and went on with our lives.
Cool story, erickundead. There's nothing saying you can't experience that again, even with him. I hope you exchanged info or know how to reach him. Sounds like the two of you were able to overcome any awkwardness and having a friend with benefit is always nice. Let us know if more transpires....
Shit im trying to tap that then, where are you located, hope your a heavy nutter
I have had a crush on my uncle (non blood related) forever, and recently I got in an accident and he offered to shave my arm pits and my balls. Obviously I said yes. He shaved my arm pits first and then he went and lathered my balls in shaving cream and proceeded to shave, it was so hot, he kept having to move my boner because it was in his way, I'm uncut and he kept accidentally pulling the skin up and down, I'm surprised I didn't cum.
I happened to be enjoying a good book at a recreation area one day. This guy was circling the park for awhile. He then stopped near the bathroom and didn't get out of his car. I had to take a piss, so I pulled up and went into the bathroom to go pee, as I started going and just finished. I hear the door open and there is the man with his penis pulled out in his hand. And he says 'Oh, sorry I didn't know anyone was in here'. I said "I'm just finishing". Then my dick get's hard, I couldn't help it seeing another guy with his hand on his cock. So he comes closer and says, 'You like cock', I said "Sometimes". We then start to rub each other's members, until I come in about 4 minutes time. I couldn't hold it any longer. Very random indeed.
Figured some would find this hot. True story here
Yes, very hot indeed. You must have been a good boy to be rewarded in such a way.
I was sitting on the bench at the locker room in the gym when this man walked into the changing area. Facially, he did nothing for me. My mouth dropped though when he took his shirt and shorts off. Standing in his boxer briefs, he looked like an Adonis. Perfect pecs, large nipples, washboard abs, and lickable obliques. He caught me looking at him, and smiled. I smiled back and then walked over to the sink to wash my hands. I saw him walk past me toward the urinals, so I decided to stand at the urinal next to his. The barricade prevented me from seeing anything unfortunately. When he pulled his underwear down to urinate, his underwear pulled down just a bit to expose his ass crack. I pretended to pee myself, but I waited for my dick to soften.
The same man looked over at me and walked into the stall that had a toilet but walls and a door. Thinking he wanted privacy, I walked toward the sink to wash my hands again. By now, my dick had gone down a bit, but was still rather hard. The man came up next to me and washed his hands. There was no one around at this point. He looked over at me, and grabbed my dick and gave it a quick squeeze, and winked at me. He turned around and walked into the stall, and I followed.
What followed was a lot of French kissing, me touching him all over, sucking on his beautiful cock while playing with his nipples, then swallowing every drop of cum he left in my mouth. He then returned the favor. He kissed me again, winked at me, then walked out. True story.
Another experience: I was at this same gym and a rather short guy walked in wearing business attire - a dress shirt and slacks. He left his belt in his locker and went to go use the urinal. I could see him relieving himself - he let his slacks droop to the point where I could see his bubble butt clearly through his rather thin briefs. He turned around and I looked away. He came back and took off his dress shirt and slacks to reveal a rather simple body with Bieber-like pecs but amazing washboard abs. He saw me staring and motioned with his head to follow him to the same stalls. There, he pushed me to my knees and I blew him and swallowed his cum. He wouldn't go down on me, but he did agree to play with my nipples as I masturbated and came all over myself.
So, here goes one experience I had this past weekend.
I'm a very shy guy, and none of my closest friends or parents know about my sexuality, and as far as I am concerned, they won't for a long time, if it's up to me.
As a regular Saturday night, I went out with my friends. It was still early, around 1 am, and we decided to go home. Well, they went home. I had found about a gay club in my town, that had recently opened, and thought about going there, as I was alone, and it seemed like a good hour to go.
That was my first experience in a gay club. I was shaking all over the place, as I entered the place. I went to the counter, and asked for one beer. Then I just went and sat alone in one of the tables.
The place was pretty empty, which made me think it was kind of lame, and made me want to go home instead. Even though the place looked dead, I stayed, had a couple more drinks and watched the show (there was a drag-queen performing).
The club was divided in two parts. The one I entered, which had a bar and some tables and chairs to sit on, and the dance-floor. At 2 am, the first part was closed, and all people had to evacuate to the dance-floor. And there I went...All alone.
I was trying to light a cigarette, and I guess I had a divine intervention. My lighter, which used to work all the time, just stopped working from one moment to another. That's when this cute guy came and gave me a hand. I don't really remember what he said, but he made a fun joke about my lighter...Anyways....That same guy was with his boyfriend in the club, and they both came and spoke to me, making me very comfortable in the place. They said they had noticed me entering the place, saying that I looked very nervous about being there, and that they could tell it was my first time in a place like that.
The hours had gone by, and after slamming a few beers and dancing like crazy in the dance-floor, it was time to go home. I had taught to myself that that had been an awesomely fun night, and even though I hadn't scored, I had made a couple of good friends. When we were leaving the club, the question came: "Where are we going now?" I thought I was going home, but they wanted to keep partying. One of them suggested going to this beach, and there we went. It was around 5 am, and I drove them there. We left the car, only to notice that it was too cold to be outside. One of them suggested that we went inside the car, and there we went. As I was the driver, I was going to sit in the front seat, and I thought they were going to sit on the back. When I opened the front door, they asked me to come to the back...and there I went.
I sat in the middle of them, and we talked for about two or three minutes...Until I noticed I had hands all over my body, and the three of us started making out.
Things were hot as hell, when we all decided to take our pants off. I am a guy used to watch a lot of porn, but I can swear that one of those guys had a dick almost as big as my arm, which was one of the biggest I had ever seen. Without second thoughts, my mouth was all over that juicy cock. As the three of us are pretty tall, the backseat of my car was getting a little uncomfortable, as we barely had space to move. We went to the beach, besides the cold, and fucked like animals for about 3 hours or so.
I felt that wasn't one of my best days. I was nervous, and, to top things out, they made me a bottom, which I'm NOT used to. Though I wasn't even 1/4 penetrated, I was sore for the next two days. I think that pain made me lose the erection quite a few times, though I think they didn't really care.
When the three of us were done, I drove them back to the club, where they had their car parked. They gave me their number, and I was supposed to contact them when I got home, to tell them I got home safe (yeah, we had a few too many to drink). I forgot that night that I had no credit on my phone, and only today I texted them with my number. The sad part is...They didn't reply back until now
I'm not sure whether to feel ashamed, or if it was something I have done...But anyways, I had an awesome evening.
This is a story which I could say I would never think of happening to me, but it did, and I am very glad.
I wish every saturday night was like this
My first time happened today actually, at work of all places.
I work at a fast food place that has a Cafe attached to it. I noticed an elderly woman over there, so I rushed over to take her order. Part way through taking her order I noticed a cute guy walking in the front door. In my head I was hoping that he wouldn't come to the Cafe because I wasn't really that out going. I start making the womans coffee, and notice out of the corner of my eye another customer at the register. I turn around to take their order and notice it was the guy from before. He asked for a scone with jam and cream and said he would love extra jam and cream because the scone was 'massive'.
I finished making the woman's coffees and moved on to his scone.I made sure to put the extra jam and cream in the box so I wouldn't have to talk to him again. I handed him the box and he said thanks bud and shock my hand, which was quite strange due to the fact in over 2 years of working there not one customer ever did anything like that. I kind of pushed it away because it was probably nothing. Around 5 minutes passed and I needed to use the bathroom, so I told my coworkers where I was going and left. As I began walking down the hallway to the bathroom I noticed that the same guy was on his way to the toilets as well. As we both entered the toilets I went into the cubicle as I have this thing where I hate doing my stuff in the trough, I just feel so exposed and open using them. As I turned around to shut the door he was standing there with his cock out of his pants and a smirk on his face. I knew exactly what he wanted. He walked into the cubicle with me and I went to work I guess. After a few minute his ejaculated onto my face. He left the bathroom first then I did. Once back to work I noticed him and his girlfriend out in the dining room kissing, little did she know though.
I'm not sure I've told many of you yet, but this is what happened when I had my first experience with gay sex.
It happened with a friend of mine named Luke. We had known each other for over 2 years when I had my first gay experience. In high school when I met him in 2008, him and I used to hang out a lot and he was quiet and so was I but I was the more open one. He liked girls but I got that notion that he liked guys too. I used to fool around with him and poke and pinch him and grab his ass. He didn't mind it too much but didn't want me to do it either at the same time. On Facebook, I noticed he would make sexual or half-sexual remarks on guy's photos and that is when I knew he was attracted to men.
In January of 2011, I invited him over to my house to hang out. I was alone and we decided to watch a move called "Prayers for Bobby" (great movie I might add). As we were watching the movie, I started to get a little hot and a bit frisky, so I put my hand up his shirt and felt his nipples. I lifted his shirt up and kept touching and massaging his chest and abdomen, and he just sat there. It felt nice to feel his smooth body, but I never did put my lips and/or tongue on it. I then put my hand in his jeans a bit, and undid his belt and zipper. I reached in his underwear and pulled his cock out, which had some pre-cum dripping from it. I slipped my lips over it and felt the warm, meaty head go in my mouth. I started sucking on it and it didn't taste as good as I thought or wanted it to, and I didn't think I was doing it right but went along with it.
When I shut the movie off and told him I wanted to go have sex in my bedroom, he suddenly got mad and yelled at me. I tried explaining why I did what I did and expressed my true feelings for him, but he pushed me aside and stormed off and waited outside until his father picked him up. I felt pretty lame after that and apologized but he didn't want to talk to me anymore. He ended up blocking me on Facebook after we hadn't talked in months and I ended up finding out he secretly hated me the whole time we knew each other and never cared about anything I said or how I felt. I found all this out by spying on him because I didn't know the real reason(s) why he was so angry at me other than the sex and he wasn't forthcoming with the truth. I am actually glad our friendship was cut off, so I didn't have to go without knowing this pent-up hatred he had for me.
Here is what I want to know though. Was I wrong in wanting more of a connection with him by wanting to have sex with him? I really liked him until this blew up in my face and finding out how much he hated me, and it still kind of hurts because I can barely have any connection with other guys now in that sense or really even as friends.
Is this a gay story?
If not sexually molesting a "friend" is rather douche.
Last edited by DragononFire; November 4th, 2013 at 09:56 PM.
You see while you were blowing him,he more than likely had his eyes closed,and was lost in his own sexual mores. You by making him snap out of those thoughts,would be akin to throwing water over a camp-fire. It will dampen then put out the flame.
Two weeks ago, during the weekend, I went to that gay club again. I hooked up with this guy, in his late 40's. We did it all, yada yada, end of things. He was just in town for the weekend, and told me he wanted to have some fun. That's all I wanted to, just to have some fun, but things got way out of hands. For almost a week, every time my phone rang, it was him. He became a little obsessed. But this is not the story I'm going to approach today.
My story has the same characters as the previous one, 8 posts ago.
Those guys finally replied, and they were not avoiding me after all. They wanted me to go to their place, as bad as I wanted them to come down town.
They called me Friday night, saying it would be fun to "hang out" again. I was kind of grounded because of two weeks ago, only getting at home at 7am, semi-drunk, without notice and my cellphone off, but I finally got the balls to get an excuse to take my mom's car for the night ("Mom, I'm going to dad's. Dad, I'm going to mom's"). I had my ride, did what I had to do, and I was on my way to those guys place.
During the drive, I was very distant from myself. I didn't know if I was going to have sex, I didn't know if I was just going to have a few drinks...I simply didn't know what to expect. Either way would be good though.
I finally arrived, and there they were, waiting for me. Now...as they were a couple, I didn't know if I should kiss them, or shake hands. I just waved and said "Hi all". Silly me, right?
They made me comfortable at their home. They were recently moving in. Their home is in a place, kind of like a farm. They showed me all the corners, their pets, and all. While they were giving me the tour, I was really quiet during the whole time. As they were in a relationship, I felt like I was the third wheel there, or something. Basically all I was saying was that the place was very good, everything was exceptional...wtv...Just trying to be polite.
We had a few beers, and sex hadn't really been mentioned. That's when they refered: "Hey, by the way, there's one more friends coming. He's cool, don't worry. He's gay too, just so you know". Hell...If having sex with two people at the same time had felt kind of weird (but totally awesome at the same time), I couldn't bare the thought of us being 4, at the same place, at the same time.
The guy knocked on the door. It was this hunky tall cop, in his 40's. He was wearing a tight tshirt, and you could see every detail in his body, including his really hard nipples, as it was really cold outside.
He came in. He had brought two bottles of wine. The three had know eachother for a very long time, so he was very comfortable coming inside. He greeted the two guys with a deep french kiss on the mouth, like there was nothing between them, and he gave me a strong handshake. I presented myself to him, he presented himself to me, and that was basically our only words in the next few 30 minutes.
We all started drinking the wine (which was pretty good by the way), when one of them suggested we would smoke some weed. That's when everyone stared at me, because they didn't know if I smoked or not. Hell yeah, I do. I just didn't wanna say that to people that I had only seen for the second time in my life, so they didn't think I was a pothead or something rofl. It turned out I was the one who had to roll the joint and all.
Well, after some glasses of wine and some joints, one of them decided to put on some porn on the TV, just to set the mood. It was like a signal to them. Porn starts, clothes fall down. It was all very fast, I didn't know we were going to undress right there at that moment, so I was really soft at the time. Besides, it was very cold, so I was all shrunk. I asked them to give me a minute or two, but they wouldn't take no for an answer, so screw it...I just undressed, and that was it.
I have to say I was very intimidated. I don't consider myself anything special, and at that time, I felt like I was in one of those expensive pornos, with guys hot as fuck, like Greek Gods or so. All with perfect bodies and dicks. I was the odd one out. I really don't know what their interest in me is. Probably my age. I'm 19, and they were all above 35. I guess I'm like candy for those people :P
Well, things were hot as fuck, and that living room was starting to look like a porn studio. Drugs, sex...the only thing missing was the Rock n' Roll. Oh, but we did rock hard.
There was so much to describe, which would take me all night to write. All I can say is that I was living the American Dream (considering the dreamer is an American gay guy).
But like I previously wrote, I did feel a little inferior, compared to those guys. I just didn't know what I had to offer them, that made them wanting me to be there. During some times, I would just lose my boner (mostly after having them trying to get into my backyard, which I haven't gotten used to yet). The pain was so bad that I would just lose it, and it would take some time to recover. I guess that must have been a turnoff. Not even all the poppers we had and the lube were enough (but of course not...having an elephant arm entering in a mouse hole is just impossible without breaking the walls around).
In the meanwhile, none of the 4 of us had cum, after one and half hour, or two hours or so (I wasn't counting). One of the guys began to feel a little bad. He had had way many to drink, had smoked a lot and smelled a lot of poppers. It wasn't the best combination at all, so he went to bed just to have some rest. He fell asleep there. His BF apologized for him, and went to take care of him in their bed.
That left only me and the cop in the room. That was when we really bonded. We talked for a bit and went the full road down. With just him, I didn't have that feeling that I didn't belong any more. He made me very comfortable, and was very respectful about my butt still being too tight.
We did what we had to do, and the place was really messy after we were done. I could have sworn that my cum had almost reached the ceiling, of how excited I was when I came. His did not reach any place, as I had had it all in my mouth.
We fell asleep on the couch until next morning (we slept for 3h or so), and woke up at around 9. Me and him had to go to work at 10, so we just rushed ourselves. That's when he told me he was from my town too. Now I can say I have a friend I can visit whenever I want, without raising many suspicions, like spending the whole night away.
Me and that guy cop met again this Sunday, and, once again, we had an awesome evening, if you know what I mean.
Well, this is my short story. If I had gone deep in details, I would write the next 50 Shades of Gray, but I don't want all that attention on me :P
Once again, like my previous post, I can say that that was not a night which I would expect, but once again, I'm really happy it happened, and who knows what might happen next
I would be happy with just these 3 guys in my life, but I know nothing's forever, so I'd better think ahead
If you read from the start, until now, thanks staying, and I'm sorry for making your eyes sore with all the grammar mistakes.
Good night folks!
This was something that happened at work a few weeks ago:
I work in retail, in a "department store", so to speak, my department being toys. I'd been talking to this guy (half of a couple, actually) on Grindr and because I knew he was married, I didn't expect anything to happen... boy, was I wrong!
It was a Sunday, just a normal day really, I was working the toy over-stocks from the previous week that, for whatever reason, wouldn't go out before, trying to rearrange things to get them out. I had been called to jump on the tills to serve customers, covering someone's break, or something. After leaving to go back to my job, I headed to the warehouse to grab some more toys, walking past this guy from Grindr, we'll call him, Neil. Now, I'm quite awkward in person, I'm full of talk through things like Grindr, etc but in person I go shy. So, I was debating whether to go out and carry on with what I was doing considering I knew he was walking around the same area I was working in or to just wait it out in the warehouse and go back out when I thought he'd be gone.
I went for the first option, I walked out and went back to my cage, casually avoiding looking anywhere directly, so as to avoid eye-contact with him. There were a couple of times where I ducked around corners or averted my gaze when I saw him but eventually I decided to suck it up and, next time I passed him, I smiled at him. We did this a couple more times, during which time he took off his jacket to reveal a pretty tight t-shirt underneath, draping his jacket over his arm (which I later realise was probably to hide the boner he had).
Next thing I know when I'm standing at my cage, he's come up to me and started to make small talk, just generally chit-chat, stuff like, "What have you been up to today?", "Where's your husband?" etc. We finished chatting and he spoke like he was going to leave the store, he even vanished from my department for a good 5 minutes or so. I carried on with my work, trying to push it from my mind, despite feeling quite horny at this point, as I turned down one of the aisles with a handful of toys, he's in the aisle with his jacket back on, hand in pocket. I glance up and smile at him again and we do this whole "looking at each other from a distance, smile and look away" thing for a little bit. There's me getting quite shaky because I'm feeling horny and I can sense some kind of energy going on between us.
As I'm crouching down along the back wall, putting some more stock out, I glance out the corner of my eye and Neil's hovering around the door which leads to the toilet. I head back to my cage, telling myself that I should get on with work and ignore him when I hear the door close, he's obviously gone inside. At this point, I'm standing there trying to decide what to do, when I just walk in the direction of the toilet.
As I walk in, he's standing at one of the two urinals, his cock in his hand, he glances up at me and smiles. I head to the next urinal (which I hate, have this thing where I never use urinals) and pull my own cock out, just transfixed on his, as he slowly gets hard again and starts to stroke it. I start to stroke my own, having trouble getting hard at the thought that someone could walk in and I could lose my job but somehow I manage to push that from my mind and am soon rock hard too. Before long, I can't stand it and I reach out and grab his, wanking it for him as he grabs mine and uses his other hand to lift his shirt up to reveal his toned and hairy body. Holding his t-shirt up with his neck, he uses that free hand to start tweaking my nipple through my shirt. We hear a noise and go back to wanking our own cocks, him rubbing my arse as he does his own. Pretty soon we're at the point of no return and we both shoot into the urinal. All he does next is zips up, smiles at me and says, "Don't tell my husband."
As he walks out, I'm standing there with my soft cock hanging out, just thinking how lucky we had been to manage to fully wank and cum without anyone walking in and how different things could've turned out if that had happened.
/\ /\ Nice one Bobness!
The fiction is out there... but so is the truth!
I had done plenty of foreplay with guys before my first time, but none of it was really that satisfying and it pretty much was just me experimenting as a virgin, I really didn't even know what I liked. I also wanted to be safe, so I wasn't anxious to just do the full act with just any random guy, so I was selective. I ended up meeting this guy online, he's plus sized, with a big belly and all, but it's so sexy on him and his face is classically handsome. His eyes are just so sexual and inviting, so I was definitely attracted. He chatted me up and was very polite, and when I mentioned that I played safe, he was very honest about being careful and testing frequently, so I felt quite comfortable. We texted for a few days, making some small talk and some dirty talk. He didn't know I was a virgin (well, aside from foreplay), and he was nice about it and said he didn't want to be my first if I wasn't comfortable with it, but I was okay with trying it.
So, we ended up meeting on a Sunday evening, it was fairly spontaneous, since we decided just that afternoon to give it ago. We wanted to get a hotel, but both of us had to be at work in the morning, so that was a no go. This is a little sleazy sounding, but we went to an adult shop and both of us got our own booths, and he came into mine and we started to do our thing. We kissed and I rimmed him some, he made some great moaning sounds. Then, he put a condom on me and lubed it up, and I gave it to him doggy. He was so dominate, he was throwing it back and telling me to do it harder, and I loved it. When it was his turn to do it to me, he lubed me up, put on his condom and started to slide inside me. It hurt a lot, but his face was so intense, I didn't want him to stop, but I finally had to ask him to stop, since the first entry hurt the most. We waited a few minutes and he tried again, it didn't hurt, it just felt like I had to use the bathroom and he stopped, being very nice about it. We jerked off together and he came all over my chest and arm, it felt so hot and good, I was in bliss. I have yet to call him again, but he did say that we should get a hotel and spend the night together some time, so we can really do it right.
So i have this teacher for 2 of my classes. Throughout the whole class i look at him and when he turns around he doesn't smile but he makes eye contact and kinda grins at me. I'm kind of the annoying student, always talking swear heaps, but i think im decent looking i workout every night and go to the gym. Sometimes when im mucking up in class hell walk to where im sitting and lean against the wall, from a side view you can see his bulge, it's not huge but his looks make up for it. When he sits down i just stare and it is more defined, it's bigger and whenever i look up he is looking at me vice verse (so it seems). Once he told me to go to his office after the lunch so i agreed and he had a massive bulge when he was discussing something to me and he put a laptop bag on his lap when he noticed me looking. He soon took it off and kept grinning whenever i blushed. Every day this continues and im pretty sure sometimes he see's me looking and kinda smiles. He looks young around his late 20's and is just amazing. Recently we went on an excursion to a marine trip and he got out early to change but i was out changing too, we both sore each other in our jocks but that was it. His bulge was so much more defined then. Do you think he is interested ? I wank over him so much and try my best to find photos of him and when i do i just wank non stop. I never seen him check me out but it seems when we walk past each other our arms always brush against each other too, im not sure if that's something, it possible isn't. But i have one more year left of school with him (next year i graduate) and im hoping he notices me and lets me stay behind and see it. Do you think there is any connection here ?
Also he is married and has 2 girls around the age of 3. Which makes me think that he doesn't but i really hope there is something there.
Do you guys think there is a connection here ?
No remember he could lose is job just jack off about him he sounds hot. In Junior High School I had the hot's for this real hot blonde teacher. I must have jacked off ages thinking of him. When I was 20 I met him at a gay bod surprised thinking he had been straight. We talked he said he had been married was now 35 and divorced. Invited me back to his place. While talking I told him I had the hots for him back them. He said he always noticed that my eyes were checking him out. I was boned. So I said you str8, cause I still want to suck you off. He smiled rubbed his crotch and I rimmed and sucked him off jacking off two of my own loads as I did. Never saw him again.
Last edited by Pierresro; November 26th, 2013 at 03:07 AM. Reason: mistake
Maybe you should think less about your teacher in a sexual way and concentrate on putting your thoughts in writing using correct grammar and punctuation!
The fiction is out there... but so is the truth!