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Well I haven’t had my first time but I have had an experience. In high school I was a TA teacher assistant. Anyway, I had this teacher who we will call "Mr Loomis" who for two years was the choir teacher. Well in my senior year I chose to help him with paper work and such. He would flirt with me touch and just play around when we were alone. But the day after my 18th birthday I had come into the class late and was tired because of the party I had the night before.
He noticed and asked if I wanted to crash at his place. He said "my wife and kids weren’t home they went out of town" so I said yes and he drove me to his and took me in the bedroom where he showed me his bed. He told me to lie down so I did. But to my surprise he started taking off his clothes; He is white around 36 and had blond balding hair and blues eyes. He wasn’t fat or fit he had a little podge. He took off his underwear and showed me his huge hard 7in cock. He said "Have you ever watched a man masturbate?"
I shook my head and he sat down and began to jerk it. I got hard and my mouth went dry he was masturbating in front of me. It was like my dream come true. He asked if I wanted to touch it so I did and he moaned. He started to jerk again and I sat by him looking at him stroke. I began to fondle myself for a bit. A few minutes passed before he began to orgasm and cupped his hand when he came catching it. He kinda tilted his head back and looked at me. He raised the hand full of cum to my face and said, "Drink." Sso I did and I tasted a sweet and salty treat I loved it. He smiled and wiped his hand on my face.
"You would look good covered in cum," he said. He told me that for the two years that I had been in his class he had been jerking off to me. He pulled a pic of that he took for the "Choir hall of fame" it looked like someone had spilled something white on it. He said it was cum. We hung out the rest of the day I didn’t go to school we made out and touched each other mostly.... he has called me recently he said he wants me to give him blow job and if I would be up to it but I am not sure
my first time i was 13 and was im in grade 7 ane it was in the school boys bathroom for like 20 mins good thing we were in a stall or we would have been in trouble and we did this all year and some times in he was wair no can see us jerking off then a friends x boyfriend joined in it was grit
alright so here it goes im bi curious 511 160 swimmers build im a good lookin twink ne ways the story is im in love with my best friend hes short but very fit looks hot and looks young
i start off bein 17 and lookin at gay porn i wanna give a guy head thats it, i hate fingering myself and i hate eatin my cum love to masturbate though...im in love with guys that are my age 18 and look young i like younger guys like a year younger as well. but the thing is gay guys scare me i dont like the girly gays i guess you could say...and i know i could get with a guy if i wanted to but i dont wanna do that either i guess u can say i love the fantasy. its just givin head seems like so much fun i actually wanna buy a dildo just to suck it....so next part of the story is i have pretty much done everything to meet a guy but never really followed through and i havent hooked up with many girls because i lose interest fast, but when im gettin peace from them i love it......final part of my story is i wanna see my friend hard and i cant seem to do that i know hes straight but there is that hope that maybe some day he will wanna fool around....and until then i want a young guy thats like him....like when i see people that are my age but look young i think how much fun it would be to suck there cock or have them do the same to me ne ways to sum up my story im curious about guys i like but hate the guys that like me
Im too exhausted to care about your hot body, big dick, or your longing to suck cock after reading that story!!
I was sitting in english class and the way the room is set up is there is a bunch of tables just sitting all over. From where i was sitting i could see the huge package of a fellow student sitting across from me. Everytime he wasnt looking in my direction, i would stare at his massive bulge. I looked up from his bulge and realized that he had seen me looking! I was so embarassed!!! After class, i walked out into the hall, and he went out the other door so he could intercept me. I got really nervous, and he asked me if I liked what I saw. So I just kind of played dumb, and he told me he wanted to show me something. We went back to his dorm room and the next thing i know, his shirt is off, and we are making out. We sucked each other off for about 4 hours. His dick was probably around 9 inches! He has a rock hard body, and his cock is so smooth! I hope we can hang out more often
I only wish those things happened to me....
no kidding!! that's so hot... and lucky!
Such sweet revenge!
Bear with me guys-
I once worked with this really hot guy-he was tall, w/ dark wavy hair and a great butt. He was an assistant golf pro at the country club where I cooked. His fiance was a waitress and worked in the dining room of the clubhouse. She was a real looker too-huge tits, flowing hair etc.
Only problem was he was an arogant ass hole. She was a fun person to be around, bright and about to become a teacher. I only saw the studly golfer when he came in the kitchen for meals. He was always friendly, just so I would feed him his usual burger and fries.
I had a bed I wanted to sell and the newlyweds were anxious to furnish thier new apartment. The deal was sealed and the stud came over with a friend to pick up his new love chamber.
Somewhere between the purchase and the pick-up, I found out through a mutual friend that stud boy was constantly gay-bashing me behind my back. I was still in the closet, so I never said anything about it. This ass hole was nice as can be when I was doing something for him.
I thought I had reasonably well cleaned and dusted the headboard. As they were carrying it out of my house, the bright afternoon sun suddenly accentuated something I didn't even realize was there.
I have always been a "shooter" and there were at least a dozen cum-stains plastered all over the headboard from one side to the other. Probably left a permanent spot (I hope!).
As they drove off, I stood there with a grin on my face and thought how wonderful it was that I could leave such a nice gift for him!
I went camping with four of my friends this weekend. Sarah, Alicia, Katie and I. We went up to my cabin for a night of drinking to get away from everything.
We soon started getting really drunk and Sarah and Alicia would make out with me and my friend John and I then then switched. So I was kissing Sarah while he was kissing Alicia. I wanted to kiss John but I just couldn’t do it. I had known John for two years and I thought he was gay but I never knew for sure. So as the night went on people were stripping and getting raunchy.
Finally, it was time for bed. Alicia had got sick so she went to bed early and she was alone in one bed. Sarah and Katie slept in another bed while John and I took the third one. I waited until he fell asleep, then I began to reach down his American eagle sweat pants, and underwear and pulled them down a little. I started stroking his cock with my hand over and over and over again. I even started to suck on it. Now I had never done anything like this with another guy but it felt right. So I stopped cuz he wasn’t cumming and I had to go to the bathroom. When I got back, I must have woken him cuz then he got up and went to the bathroom.
When he came back, he took off his sweat pants and was in just his boxers. I waited ten minutes, pulled his dick out of the boxers, and went back and forth from sucking to jacking him off. John had a headache and I didn’t want him to wake up so I stopped and decided to go to sleep.
The next day I dropped everyone back off to their houses. Having dropped John off I drove home. On my way home he texted me and said, ''Oh by the way thanks for the blow/hand job.'' I was so scared that he would tell everyone. I couldn’t respond tohim. Then a few minutes later, he said that he wouldn’t tell anyone. I thought he was so mad at me. Later, he sent a picture of his penis to my phone with a caption saying, '' All you had to do was ask.'' I thought he was just being nice. Then I sent him a text saying, ''Oh my God I’m so sorry I don’t know why I did that.'' He then told me not to worry about it. He said he was awake the whole time and loved every minute of it. And didn’t want to stop me. And that next time he promised he would cum. I was so happy he said there would be a next time.
So we literally talked the whole day about guys we went to high school with who were hot. We sent each other naked pics of ourselves on our phones. I found out that he was gay. I was extremely happy and I hope to suck him off again soon.
So why aren't the two of you together tonight?
Great story. Some guys have all the luck!!!
I'm an 18 year old guy who works in a local store of mine. Me and this other guy run the warehouse (stockroom) together and lately things are hotting up. I used to work down there alone but now this new guy has been employed we work together.
So he seems a really straight guy but all he talks about is sex/wanking and cocks etc. As we got to know each other we began getting used to our very naughty sense of humour and jokes. He'd make jokes about hitting my ass, and would mess around winking 'Hello Big Boy!' i know its totally straight fun, i mean im only bi but its great fun. So today i said im just popping upstairs for a piss and he said i need one too and his shift was coming to an end anyway, He went into the proper cubical whilst i was stood there hard from our jokes in the urinal finding it so hard to piss.
He comes out the cubical and i stand slightly to one side so he can blatently see my cock (i held it down to stop it looking erect) as i pretend to shake it i take my time putting it back in trousers and i think he caught a glimpse either looking then or looking in the mirror which you can get a perfect view. It aroused me so much that he may have seen it and i hope he did. After he went i stood there and tossed off and came like no tomorrow!... I'm always semi-erect when we're messing about downstairs and if i knew he was bi or gay i'd take him upstairs and let him do what he likes to me. Just wish it was the other way round and i could see his cock in the mirror whilst he stands in the urinal!
*sighs* will keep trying...
I usually go running about everyday for thirty minutes before I head back to the locker room to get changed. Now one time, I went to get changed to go running when I saw the hottest guy come in. He was wearing a simple white shirt that was loose, but you could tell he had the body. When he took that shirt off, I was in awe. He had the nicest pecs and abs ever. His nipples were perky, too. He took his pants off and you could see he was wearing a brief and his cock was outlined nicely. He caught me looking at him so I turned away. Ten minutes after I finished changing, I felt something touch my crack. I turned around and saw him. He told me to meet him in the showers. So I eagerly went there and found him in the stalls. We started kissing and we stripped our clothes off. I went down his neck and chest, running my hands over his abs. I pulled his briefs down and went at that amazing cock. I let him cum in my mouth and afterwards, he did the same to me. We didn't fuck but that sure was amazing. It beat running that's for sure. I haven't seen him since then, sadly.
MY story is kinda short but it was good.
So my friend who has been saving up his load for me came over this morning. We were both very horny and as soon as he got here i couldn't control myself and pulled off his pants and started gagging on it. It was already hard and he likes to dominate me so he picked me up and bent me over the couch. Before I could say anything he was pounding me. I have never taken it like this it was crazy. He then made me put my legs behind my head and continued to slam my hole, and i wanted it more then anything. Finally he shot that load all on my face it was a good size.
I have some pics posted in the amature section check them out under the thread "I got a facial last night"
Hope you like
I've been dating a man nearly twice my age, im 18 and ive been going out with Jim (aged 33) He really is the nicest bloke you could ever meet. A couple of weeks ago me and jim ahd a night out and ended up back at his place.
I really wanted sex, so i asked if we could, he said he thought i was too young and not ready. But i didnt care i stripped down in front of him and kissed him.
He said i had an amazing body and features, he put his hands around my waist and began sweezing my bottom. We then had a snog and i un butttoned his shirt and unzipped his jeans. he led me to his bed room. He spent ages warming me up and explaining how it works.
After applying lube and working his way in, he finally got his penis inside me, it was sooo nice, he then began to fuck me. It was slightly painful at the start but after applying more lube the sex got great.
After half an hour or so, i was so horny and felt my penis squirt cum out all over him and his bed. Jim laughed and snogged me again.
He said hes never seen a teen squirt like that.
He began wanking me off again and i just laid back and enjoyed the experience.
We fell asleep together and i had the best night of my life.
The next morning jim said the weirdest thing something like
"I cant believe a teen like yourself would like to be fucked by a fat oldy like me, it was spectacular to watch your move grind and squirt....i love you"
Overall my first time was brilliant experience and i cant wait to do it again
Congrats!! I'll never forget my first time either. My first time was with someone older also, well he was 26. God i did everything that night, i sucked, fucked got fucked, rimed. It truly was a great night, and something I will never forget.
Woah that sounds like a fantastic night you had too. Hopefully ill have more to come
You certainly lucked out! It makes me so happy to hear about a great first time, too often it's negative. AND he told you he loved you! That's not something guys say often, especially the morning after. Forget how old he is (he isn't old anyhow) and stay with him and see what develops.
My first time was great too, i was 15 and i'll never forget it. I walked around in a daze for a week, i was in shock it was so incredible.
Bristles - or the smooth plastic end...?
Is your hair on purpose ?!
I hope you brushed your teeth before you showered and got a new brush when shopping for the day! But can understand the circumstances.
And I see you have impeccable skin... I am sure it is from your facials. Take advantage of your friends generosity, facials like that cost a fortune. lol
Saw your pics and he must have been storing up for weeks.....
lovely yr revange lol
Nice story !!! but u didnt tell us hows he....i mean hes body type and all that
i could so picture that in my head....too bad i don't have a little brother with little friends
Really Nice Story....
wow that was a good story
Please continue! I am assuming that that night was his 18th birthday right? Because underage stuff isnt permitted ( just a tip)!
loved the story and know that sometimes things like that happen when you least expect it.
hello my name is jerome and this is my first post i like to say hello
i like all guys
your story are so cool i like them all i wish i could be like all of you an have some of this stuff happen to me
So my first time was with the boy next door. His mom and my mom are childhood friends that decided to move next to each other. Me and (let's call him) Chase were inseperable. Our parents have pictures of us naked in the bath tub (so embarassing). He spent the night over my house almost every weekend or vice versa. We had that type of relationship until the summer of our sophomore year.
During that summer I saw less and less of "Chase". I was so bummed out about it but I tried to get over it. The week before our junior year was his parents 25th anniversary and they were going out of town. "Chase" was coming to spend the week with us. I had planned to ignore him the entire week like he had been doing to me the duration of the summer.
When he walked into my room he just looked at me and all I said was you know where you can put everything and I walked out. After dinner we were getting ready for bed. I let him use my bathroom and I used my brothers bathroom (who was away at college). After I put my pj's on I walked back to my room and opened the door. "Chase" was standing at the front of my bed dripping wet with nothing but a towel on. On the inside I was melting, but on the outside I just said "hurry up and put your clothes on." "Chase" was 6'5 bright blue eyes, jet black hair and a body that was scetched from granite, he had a perfect set of teeth, and he had dimples you could swim in. He was gorgeous and I've always thought so.
He opened the door and said he was done. As soon as I walked in the room he slammed the door, grabbed my arm and said "What the hell is wrong with you?" I am 5'10 about 140 and he was squeezing my arm so hard. It hurt so bad. I just asked him to let me go...he said "Not until you tell me why you're treating me like that." I told him that I was upset because he had been treating me like crap the whole summer. I was so mad that I started to cry, not like sobbing, but silent tears. He let my arm go and sat on the bed looking straight down.
I asked him why he had been ignoring me and nothing. I asked him again and nothing. Tears were still running down my face as I sat right beside him. I asked him if everything was ok at home and he told me that it had nothing to do with home...so I asked him again what was wrong. He asked me why I cared? I told him because he was my best friend and that he was supposed to tell me anything. We sat there for about 15 minutes before he told me that the reason he had been acting stand offish was because he had been developing feelings for me and he thought that they would go away if he stopped talking to me.
I was shocked (cause I had no idea he had those feelings), happy (cause I felt the same way), and mad (cause he didn't tell me earlier). Not to mention sore from where he grabbed me which was now throbbing. But with all those feelings I told him I felt the same way about him without hestiation. He looked up for the first time and smiled that perfect smile and I just kissed him.
We didn't do anything until the third night. It was about midnight and we had been kissing for about an hour. He asked me if I wanted to have sex... I said yeah if he was ready to. He took his basketball shorts off so fast. I was so scared. He put my hand on his private (uncomfortable saying the word, lol) and it was HUGE and THICK at least 8 inches. I just was jerking him off for a few minutes and I worked my way down. I had no idea how to suck a private but I gave it all I had. After what seemed like forever he said he wanted to you know. I said ok. I DID NOT know that it hurt so bad. But after what seemed like 45 minutes it felt great. He pulled out and nutted on my back...it was so much and it was so warm and it felt so good. He got the closest towel and wiped me off and then himself. He got back into bed and made me lay on his chest. This happened the summer of 03...we are not together anymore but he is still my best friend and my first love. I love you "Chase" -----------smile.
so i had this erotic dream last night.. i was going around looking to give a blowjob then i met this guy some where with some pizzahut pizza in his lap i went to grab a piece and was greeted with his cock... then i looked at him and went to sucking and sucking he shot a hot load in my mouth (tasted like m-dew) then over my cock then over my face i swear this man had a huge cock with lots of cum
i hop i "meat"(pun intended) him again tonight in my dreams
First times are typically awkward and painful, and certainly mine was no exception. I was sixteen and studying with my best friend, Matt. We'd know each other from forth grade, when he moved to our suburban Chicago suburb. We played on the same teams (soccer, basketball, little league), were in the same fast track programs at school.
We drifted apart for a bit in middle school: in the middle of seventh grade, his father, an engineer, was sent on a long term consultant assignment to the old East Germany where the family lived for about a year and a half. I wouldn't say that I missed him per se -- I was involved in lots of activities and had other friends -- but I was definitely aware of his absence. And when he returned at the start of freshman year, it wasn't like we just picked up where we had left off. We had been children when he left and now we were adolescents. We had to rediscover each other.
It certainly didn't help matters that Matt was now a good four inches taller than I was, his voice had changed, and he had the beginnings of a beard. Conversely, my voice was cracking all over the place, and had only the slightest trace of peach fuzz. Moreover, his year and a half in Germany had put his soccer game on a different level than the rest of us, and he was the only freshman to make it to the varsity squad. The rest of us languished on the freshman squad.
But I suppose the biggest sting occurred when I got a glimpse of the extent to which his hormones had been at work: his cock had become what seemed to me gigantic, and was surrounded by a thick dark brown bush that was all the more striking next to his pale skin. In this matter, too, I was still more child than man.
Having lived in abroad and able to speak a foreign language made him something of an exotic on the north shore. This, combined with being mature for his years, and a talented athlete, made him into teenaged babe magnet, and he actually dated. I once saw him kiss a girl outside school, and had my first experience of jealousy, though I wouldn't have recognized it as such at the time. I think it was at this time, too, that I began to appreciate that he was very good looking, though again it was not a formed intelligence.
I do not know the extent to which his presence may have motivated me, but that fall I began a weight training program. I had been planning to go out for wrestling that winter. It was in my blood, as both my dad and his brother had been on the squads at Columbia and Penn, respectively. I wonder at the extent to which my lifting jump started my own maturation, and the subsequent to that the synergy that went on between my surging adolescent hormones and my lifting. All I know is that by spring, not only had my voice dropped an octave and I was three inches taller, but I had to get all new t-shirts, too. My muscles had just bloomed, and I was especially proud of the large, prominent vein that ran over my biceps. I started wearing tank tops at every opportunity.
Something else had also grown -- predictably -- and like most fifteen year olds, I was unable to keep my hands off of it. Sometimes my nuts would start aching again after only two hours had passed since my last wank. Speaking of which, they too had at least doubled in size, and my scrotum sagged beneath my cock. While I was still a long ways off from shaving, the package was now surrounded by a thick light brownish red bush.
And this too was about the time when I began to appreciate how beautiful guys were. This knowledge terrified me, as the last thing I wanted to be was gay. I tried to put these thoughts out of my mind, and think about girls. However, more often than not it was 'Mens Fitness' that proved to be my private source of inspiration.
All this time I was becoming reacquainted with Matt. Again, we found ourselves in many of the same classes. He only lived a couple of blocks from me, so lots of the time we'd walk home together. Occasionally, we'd study together. By mid year, his exotic cachet had worn off, and there were no longer any girls after him. He didn't seem to mind. He also took to lifting, and we became work-out partners. We were both that strange breed of athlete 'brains', and as we fit in with neither the jocks nor the geeks, it was just natural that we gravitated towards each other again.
And we went on that way for the next year. The summer between our Junior and senior year we took college calculus at a local state college. Part of our motivation was so we'd have access to their great gym. Each day, we'd leave our houses at 7:00, and bike the fifteen miles for 8:00 class, usually making it with at least 20 minutes to spare. After class, we'd eat -- chicken breasts and tuna every day -- study for a couple of hours, and hit the gym for an hour or so, showing off our six packs to each other like a couple of peacocks. Most days, we'd swing by the lake for a dip on our way home. Some nights we'd hang out with guys from school, but by and large we were pretty much on our own.
One Saturday, over the strenuous objections of both our fathers, we went into town and got our ears pierced. My mom interceded for me, explaining to my old man that all the boys were doing it these days -- with a nod and a wink that it was a phase I'd grow out of (still haven't.) Looking back on it, it was more than just bonding ritual. Based on events that occurred a couple of weeks later, it was like we were getting pinned.
My family owned a small place on a lake in the Dells. Nothing fancy -- little more than a fishing shack. On the weekend before our final, Matt and I decided to go up there to study. That was when it happened. We actually studied quite a bit for the first couple of days, breaking it up with biking and canoeing. Saturday night was a hot one, and at ten we decided to go for a swim. It was just sorta understood that we'd go skinny dipping. I took him to a somewhat concealed cove I knew about a quarter of a mile down the shore from our place. We got in, swam for a bit, started fooling around, trying to dunk each other -- guy shit. Eventually we got into a splashing fight. We were waist-deep, and while the moonlight wasn't strong, I could still make out his abs, Apollo's belt, pubes and the base of his shaft, and he looked sexy as hell. We got closer, and I didn't realize I was hard until Matt reached out and gave it a tug. Suddenly it became silent, and I reached out and took hold of his. And we just stood there for a while, looking at each other, handling each others' boners. I can't say which of us initiated the kiss, only that it happened. I know I said 'let's go back to the place'.
We got out of the water. We didn't bother to put our clothes on. We just gathered them, wrapped towels around ourselves, and made our way back, saying nothing and holding hands most of the time. And when we got back we instantly were all over each other, kissing, grinding, sucking. I knew I wanted him in me and wrapped my legs around him. I didn't have to tell him what to do: he just spit on his hand, moistened his cock, and began to push it against my asshole.
And the damn thing wouldn't go in. It hurt like fuckin' hell, in fact. And so the passionate moment quickly became a furious scavenger hunt for some kind of lubrication. Finally, we found some past date triple antibiotic ointment in the first aid kit. I put a big wad over my hole, he put some on his cock, and we tried again. He was actually making some progress when suddenly 'OUCH!' I thought I was being split in two! He pulled out quickly but I was determined, and pulled him back. He took it real slow, and while it still hurt like hell at least I knew what to expect and bit my lip. Finally he said 'I think I'm in'. I could feel the tears on my face. Still, I reached up and pulled his face down, and we just kissed for a while. We began to slowly rock back and forth and he began to fuck me in earnest, only about thirty seconds in he let out a big 'Ohmygod!' followed by a moan, and then said 'I just came'. I could feel his load trickle out of my butt as he pulled out. Then we just lay there, feeling really weird, not even trying to figure out what had happened.
Only fifteen minutes later we were going at it again, only my ass was way too sore to fuck. So I tried to fuck him, only there was no way it was going in, so we ended up sixty-nining, and then passing out next to each other. We went at it again the next morning, and as we were making breakfast just started calling each other 'homo!' Tried to study a bit, only it was kinda pointless, and we ended up sucking each other off yet again before we drove home late that afternoon.
The next morning we biked to school as usual, aced our exam, worked out, never saying a word about the weekend until the ride home, and that only Matt saying 'I had a lot of fun this weekend -- you fuckin' homo!'
The next few weeks were kind of awkward and a bit risky -- one or the other calling up when he thought he had the house to himself. A couple of close calls when somebody came home while we were naked and going at it. Got real adept with fingers and tongues and learned how to screw the right way. 'Homo' was now as often 'honey', especially right after sex.
School started up again and it was like we had woken up from a great wet dream. I decided we'd better cool our jets for a while. We were both very busy with AP classes and college applications, and again we started to drift apart. At some point, he'd started dating again, and I for the first time. We went to the prom with different groups. By graduation, we were still very congenial, but hardly the close friends we had been. The idea of calling him 'you homo' was now unthinkable. We went to schools in different parts of the country. Occasionally we'd bump into each other on breaks, only each time got progressively more estranged. In my second year of law school, I'd heard rumors of a wedding.
So you can imagine how hard I laughed when I found out he was living in WeHo. That fuckin' homo!
Okay well I haven't told anyone this story of my first experience. This is the first time I am going to be out with it.
I was just as curious as any teen boy. So one day I came upon this site that has gay stories and was supposedly signing the guest book. So I came upon this post of a guy from the city I was staying in and thought we could be friends. So I eventually arranged to meet up with him one day for dinner, and to my surprise he was such a hottie, tough a little shy. So we went to the mall to look for stuff and browse through magazines. When I noticed he started getting hard and he was getting nervous too. He immediately directed me to a quiet corner and started fondling my chest and back. It was damn hot man.
After that he quickly directed me to this big toilet. I just followed him through as I was new. We started with kissing first. I can still imagine his wet tongue playing with my tongue. He than stripped his shirt and hugged me for what seemed like a minute or so. He then took my shirt off and started caressing my nipples. Slowly he started biting it and licking it. I did that to him too. He than unzipped my pants and sucked and licked my cock with my undies on. He than pulled down my undies and started licking my hard cock. Then you should now know what was going to happen. He sucked me hard and slow. His hot mouth felt like heaven to my cock. He than turned me around and licked my ass hole good. and slowly I did the same to him
I rimmed him and sucked his cock so good. he sucked me off after that till I squirted my hot spunk into his mouth. Finally he masturbated on my chest. the taste of his cum was just heavenly. So after that we were just kissing each other like mad and rubbing the spunk over each others body. Out whole session of heaven lasted like 40+ minutes and I must say its one of the best I ever had.
So yeah kevin I still remember that night. You are one of my hottest mates dude.
P.S: We made out once more a few weeks later
An acquaintance of mine told me this story about his first.
It happened on his prom night in rural Pennsylvania. He and his best friend double dated. They joined in with a bunch of their classmates who had rented out a local motel for an after prom party. Anticipating a big night, they'd reserved two rooms, only their dates proved to be good Christian girls even on Prom night. As soon as they saw the keg and drunk classmates, they demanded to be taken home. After seeing the prudes to their doors and receiving chaste pecks on the cheeks in exchange for the corsages and limo, the guys returned to the motel, proceeded to get a little buzzed, went into one of the rooms they had rented, started horsing around. Horsing soon became messing, and they were at it all night. By the morning were definitely in love.
My friend came from a pretty strict Christian background himself, and denies having any thoughts about guys beforehand. After that night, he never gave women a second thought. Neither did his friend, with whom he literally shacked up (in a fishing shack) for the summer. They went to colleges in different parts of the country. While the relationship didn't last, they are still good friends.
I got back to my apt. last nite and my bf was waiting on me... he sucked my cock for the longest time... then i fucked his very tight ass... we fucked for about an hour b4 i came in his ass.... then this morning i woke up and he was still here, so i went in and pissed .. then i had a hard on so i raped his asshole again.. he was still asleep when i slid it up his ass.. it was still lubed from last nite.. i just pounded his ass so fuckin hard....he woke up and was suprized i was fuckin him so hard.. i was like an animal....i busted off in about 10 minites then told him to get his ass up and shower and leave... he did just that...i am going to call him on his lunch hour and ask him how he liked it....so much fun...
Gee--you sure are a classy guy!
Fuck'em twice and tell him to leave...real classy dude!!
i called him and he didnt want to talk..... he finally said somethin after about 5 min of me begging..... he said he actually thought it was hot....but he doesnt want to do it that way ever again....
Yeah once, I was on my way home after a day on construction. I stopped to take a piss and this guy at the next urinal just kept staring at my cock. I got real mad but he just wouldn't stop staring. I didn't know what he was looking at; my cock's not huge but it's no needle dick either. This guy was just a regular beefy guy in his early fifties or so.
'What?' I barked 'Do you want to suck it or something?'
'Oooh please.' he replied.
I was shocked. Before I knew what was happening he kneeled right there on that piss wet floor and wrapped his fist around my cock. Next thing I knew it was down his
throat and I was as hard as steel. I don't know why I had sprung a boner for a guy and I was shit scared about someone walking into the bathroom and catching us. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and I could hardly breathe I was so shit scared, and yet trangely excited at the same time.
This guy was going really crazy feeding on my cock. I remember thinking I wished my wife went that crazy for my dick. He was grunting and gurgling like an baby pig
feeding on a sow's tits. My cock was feeling things it had never experienced before; this guy was one hot cock sucker. It was like warm satin wrapped around my cock, and the sight of my wet cock disappearing in and out of that greedy mouth was really turning me on. There was something so wrong about seeing beard stubble on a face that was blowing my cock, and yet somehow a little exciting knowing that I was
breaking some kind of taboo.
Suddenly I heard footsteps and the fear and excitement got the better of me. My scalding jizz blasted out of my cock with such force that it hurt and I saw stars. The outer door was opening as I pulled out of his mouth and tucked my cock away. The last thing I saw was him licking his lips as I turned to leave. He winked at me and seconds later the inner door opened and I passed a cop coming to take a leak. I just about ran all the way home I was that shit scared about being hauled before the law or something.
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Well, I would hold you in my arms caressing your back and holding your head as I kissed you softly. My left hand would drift down your back into your pants squeezing your butt lightly. We would drift to the bed where you would disrobe I would stand there. You would undo my belt and unzip my pants watching my dik spring to life. My pants would slip off. I take off my shirt. We sit on the bed and while kissing you I would reach for your dik and stroke it lightly sending shivers up and down your spine. You would kiss me slowly down my neck to me hairy belly then to my dik where I tell you to take it. You slip your lips just over the cap lightly suking it you're tongue would lap at the underside of the head at the excitement zone. My dik will throb wanting you to devour me, but you tease me and don't. I like how you tease. Your right hand caresses my blz and your right finger reaches for my ass. You finger me and this drives me wild. I sit up to give you a turn. I lay you on your back and pull your legs up and your knees go to your face on either side. You are bare to me waiting for me to plunge in. I suk gently on your dik and lap on your excitement zone. I lap like a dog on your balz. Sucking each one gently driving you mad with desire. You are pouring sweat off your face.
You yell "Take me!, push it in!"
I spit on my dick spit on you anus and rub it all around. I press my fat first finger in. Stretching your tight hole, One then, two, then three fingers in that tightness. I grab my lube pour it on my large one and cover it. Then pour it on you. Your ass, and your dik and balz. I press my dik to your tight hole, just to the out side at the opening.
You say "Please?"
I taunt you. "Please what?"
All the while stroking your dik and your balz.
"Put it in?", You say. "Fuc me!"
By this time the 3 finger stretch I made has closed up. Now you will hurt, but you beg for me to put it in. I stroke my dik and press it to your hole and slowly I push it in. It slides in easily as the lube has done its job.
"Ah, how warm you are!" I say in my deep voice.
You are in pain I see, so I begin slowly but I pick up the pace. Slapping my bls against your crack pounding and pounding.
"I am Cu.."
I explode in you. Screaming in exctesy. You can feel it shooting warming your insides. I leave it in, but begin to jack you I reach for your nips. Twist them and you cum in no time at all. I pull out, and fall into your arms. We hug and I say...
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This year I was a freshmen in college. I was really kind of nervous because it was my first time away from home, and I didnt know anybody.
The first day of english comp. this kid came in late. This was possibly one of the HOTTEST males I have ever seen in my life.
The next couple weeks he would always walk in late with this other kid. And then one day he came in and was wearing extremely tight pants and when he sat down I could clearly see the outline of his penis and his huge balls.
When he wasnt looking I would just stare at his huge package, and then I looked up and noticed he was looking at me. I was so nervous because he had noticed me looking! So when class got out I just walked out quickly but he used a different door and I ran into him, and he just smiled at me and said, "did u like what you saw?" I pretended not to know what he was talking about and he said he wanted to show me something. We went back to his apartment and he immediately began taking his clothes off! I was so nervous because I had never done anythign like it before! He pulled out his massive rod and began playing with himself, and just kept staring at me. So then I got on my knees and began to suck him off. We continued this all semester about 3 or 4 times a week.
Wow!! you certainly hooked up quick!
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there was a couple of occasions where there was actually more of us...one including one of our teachers! it was so crazy! lots of alcohol...and better grades :P