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Old 29th November 2008, 09:52 PM
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My First Time with a Man

I was 19 when it all happened, and I grew up in a small town in FL.

I had a Christian upbringing, and I went to Church every Sunday. It also became a neighborhood tradition to play basketball at the park every Sunday afternoon, that probably started when I was 14. I played with 6 of my regular friends, about 3 neighborhood guys, and whomever else showed up to play. There was always an older guy, named Todd, a guy in his 40's who was slightly overweight and had greying hair, who played basketball with us, he lived across the street from the park, and I was always nice to him, mostly because no one else really was. He went to my church and was a family friend.

The day that it happened was a normal day, except that Todd was being pretty touchy feely with me. When we were on the same team, he slapped my ass after every play, and he groped my balls to distract me on defense a few times, I never protested, and thought it was just part of the game. After we got done playing that day, I went to his, as I had done countless other times, for a quick drink of water, before I went home.

I reached into the fridge, and as I did, he grabbed my hand and pressed it on the front of his shorts and asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. I was startled, and said "No way!". Unfazed, he dropped his shorts, unveiling his semi-hard 7inch cock, and asked me if I wanted to touch it. I looked at it, not moving, and he grabbed my hand again, and put it on his cock. I began stroking his cock instinctually, he grinned, and ordered me to take off my clothes and suck his cock. I was very turned on, and with the thought of my girlfriend in my mind, followed his orders with a great sense of guilt.

So there I was, sucking off a family friend that I had known for years. Todd was extremely turned on, fucking my mouth and talking dirty. He called me his bitch, he told me that he was gonna make my girlfriend suck his cock too. I was so into his cock that everything he said made me suck harder and faster, and i spit on his cock and gave him the wettest blowjob I could. He was moaning and so was I. He went to his living room, sat on his couch, and ordered me to straddle him and kiss him. I did, and it was a very passionate kiss. He caressed me and smacked my ass while I kissed his neck continued kissing him.

He then laid down, and told me to get in a 69 position over him, and I did.I began sucking him off again, and to my surprise, Todd began licking my ass and began rimming me. I was in complete ectasy, it felt so good, and I was moaning loudly. He began fingering me, then asked me to get on all fours so that he could have a better angle. He began rimming and fingering me and spanking me again.

Next came a surprise. After rimming me for quite some time, he stopped, and pressed his cock against my asshole, and entered fast. I yelped from the pain, but he told me it'd feel good soon. I was in pain for a little bit, but he was going slow, and I began to moan. He then began going faster, pulling my hair, and before long, he was absolutely fucking my ass hard and fast. He moved into a spooning position, and I came while he was fucking me. I was spent, and he pulled out, and came in my mouth, making me swallow. He kissed me, and we took a shower together afterwards.

We remained friends, and fuckbuddies, while I still maintained a relationship with my girlfriend. He is still a family friend.
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Old 22nd December 2008, 10:02 PM
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My first

My first was not that extensive...

I worked part time a grocery store. An older man used to sit in the deli area and smile and make small talk to all of the young male workers. I never thought much of it.

Then one night, I had nothing to do. I went to an area strip club and drank a few cheap beers and got a few cheap lap dances. I was all horned up and had no where to go - execpt - the sleazy ABC! So I headed there figuring I would watch some porn and jack-off. As I got out of my car I heard some one ask if I was looking for a good time. I turned and recognized the gentleman from the grocery store. I don't know if he followed me or if it was a coincidence. Anyway, I asked what he had in mind, and he said he wanted to give me a blow job. I thought - What the hell! And got in his car. He already had is dick out. He told me to take mine out. We gave each other hand jobs as we headed out of town. He pulled into a wooded area. He proceeded to give me the best f-ing blow job I ever had! He took my rock hard dick all the way in his mouth as he gently fingered my ass! I came so hard I nearly cramped up!

I sat there a moment and was contemplating returning the favor. I was too chicken! In a matter of moments, we saw a car coming and had to leave anyway. I have NEVER forgot how awesome that BJ was. I still get hard thinking about it!
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Old 23rd December 2008, 12:40 PM
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I had just lost my job the day before, I had to go back to the office on Saturday to clean out my desk. I boxed up my junk, put it in the back seat of my car and started driving.
Rather than go right home, I thought a side trip to J-O at an adult video would lift my spirits. I didn't get a chance to go there often because it wasn't too close to where I lived. But if I was running an errand that took me in proximity to the book store, I'd stop in for a solo 'quickie'.
My usual modus-operandi was to walk around the magazine displays to build up a little sexual pressure, then go find a suitable video booth to blast off in.
The new cashier was working that day, he was a little more chatty than the other clerks. I'd seen him a couple times over the previous months. Whenever I made a purchase or got change for the video booths, he would make idle chit-chat and, gradually we spent more time talking (which was kind of unusual back 20 years ago, most guys didn't even acknowledge each other, nobody wanting to be 'recognized' in an a.b.s). I thought it was a little odd, that some times in handing over my change he would deliberately drag his (long) nails over my palm - it kinda tickled. Then, I wasn't as open to my bi-sexual tendencies as I am now - so I wasn't sure that I liked where he was going. At the same time, and maybe as a precursor to my (slowly) emerging sexual liberation, I felt a kind of fascination that raised my pulse, an excitement that I couldn't duplicate in my marital bed.
I didn't tell him about losing my job, (I didn't know him THAT well) but maybe he sensed that I could use a little pick-me-up. As I moved around the store, checking out the hot scenes on the covers of the plastic-wrapped magazines - starting my balls to simmer, he flitted around me (well, he DID fit the 'fairy' stereotype, pretty flamboyant...) pretending to straighten out the shelves, inching closer, hesitantly and gently 'bumping' into me. I could see what he was doing and I did nothing to discourage him. Soon, he had his hand on my ass; luckily it was a quiet day at the store. Once as he 'bumped' into me, his right arm at his side, he started to stroke the bare skin just below the hem of my shorts. Sensing no resistance from me (I couldn't have encouraged him much, either, I was semi-frozen with fear!) he turned his fingers north to check out my equipment. About the same time I remembered that I didn't bother to put on underwear that morning, his fingers discovered the same thing! Had anyone else been in the store, they would have been tipped off, just reading the expression on his face. His hand snaked around my 'snake' until it stiffened too much to allow any movement inside my shorts. He gently moved the bottom edge of the shorts up with one hand, while easing my cock down my leg with the other hand. Suddenly exposed to fresh air and daylight, my rod got even harder, but my 'other' head was nervously scanning: first left to see if anyone was coming out of the video area in the back of the store, then right to see if any new customers were coming in. I had never been semi-naked in public before, much less publicly sexual before, and though nervous - I was totally aroused and exhilarated! While continuing to scan left and right, I felt his hands working the skin of my cock. I was surprised that the moans I was hearing where coming from ME! What happened next still gets me hard- he knelt down and started sucking me off! My wife has gotten a little better about it over the years, but though she's always loved fucking it, she wasn't that crazy about sucking it back then. This guy I hardly knew had me in his mouth balls deep, then grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled in hopes of getting a little more! He started slowly, but we both knew we wouldn't have much time. Soon he was jack-hammering my crotch, impaling his head on my dick at the speed of light! Despite the awkwardness of getting a blow job in a store on a busy street in downtown Minneapolis, despite fears of being caught with a man kneeling in front of me, his face buried in my crotch - my balls were cooking up a major load - and it was coming out soon! I warned him, in case he wanted to avoid getting squirted (like my wife). Unbelievably, he increased his pace. Previously his head was a blur, now he hit hyper-space speed! It was surreal to be getting an anonymous blow job in the first place, but he was so excited about making me cum that I was, well, BLOW AWAY! Thankfully, nobody disturbed our little scene - I wasn't able to concentrate on the door anymore, anyway! My knees were starting to give out when the first blast of cum roared out of the little hole in my dick. The volume and velocity made the core of my cock burn, but each succeeding burst had a more soothing effect. My cock was tingling, but deeply satisfied. I don't think I had ever delivered that much sperm in a single session, but he didn't waste a drop. His lips were firmly clamped on the base of my cock, my pubic hair was an extremely thin, tangled, layer between his lips and my body, my balls resting on his chin. The tip of my rod was bent into the opening of his throat, and though now his head was immobile, his jaw was flexing and his tongue was vigorously massaging my tool while his mouth vacuumed any remaining liquid out of my balls. Though he had done all the work, I was the one gasping to breathe, and my knees continued to give out. I was certain that I was going to topple, but I didn't give a damn! But, with his hands still firmly grabbing my buns, he anchored the lower half of my body. I braced my upper half by resting one hand on his shoulder and the other on the closest magazine rack. He slowed his ministrations on my cock, still propping me up, letting me recover. Finally, he relaxed his jaw muscles, and this short, skinny, spent noodle of my dick slid out over his moist, full lips. A few moments after we straightened up and caught our breath, a couple fresh customers came in. He had to go back to work and I had to go sit in a video booth, burn a few quarters and jack off again. We never repeated our scene, never got to try anything more together. But it was in that very store, a few years later, that I finally worked up the nerve to signal another video booth customer to join me in my booth so I could give a blow job, to start to pay back for the best blow job I ever got.
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Old 19th January 2009, 01:30 AM
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I had just lost my job the day before, I had to go back to the office on Saturday to clean out my desk. I boxed up my junk, put it in the back seat of my car and started driving.
Rather than go right home, I thought a side trip to J-O at an adult video would lift my spirits. I didn't get a chance to go there often because it wasn't too close to where I lived. But if I was running an errand that took me in proximity to the book store, I'd stop in for a solo 'quickie'.
My usual modus-operandi was to walk around the magazine displays to build up a little sexual pressure, then go find a suitable video booth to blast off in.
The new cashier was working that day, he was a little more chatty than the other clerks. I'd seen him a couple times over the previous months. Whenever I made a purchase or got change for the video booths, he would make idle chit-chat and, gradually we spent more time talking (which was kind of unusual back 20 years ago, most guys didn't even acknowledge each other, nobody wanting to be 'recognized' in an a.b.s). I thought it was a little odd, that some times in handing over my change he would deliberately drag his (long) nails over my palm - it kinda tickled. Then, I wasn't as open to my bi-sexual tendencies as I am now - so I wasn't sure that I liked where he was going. At the same time, and maybe as a precursor to my (slowly) emerging sexual liberation, I felt a kind of fascination that raised my pulse, an excitement that I couldn't duplicate in my marital bed.
I didn't tell him about losing my job, (I didn't know him THAT well) but maybe he sensed that I could use a little pick-me-up. As I moved around the store, checking out the hot scenes on the covers of the plastic-wrapped magazines - starting my balls to simmer, he flitted around me (well, he DID fit the 'fairy' stereotype, pretty flamboyant...) pretending to straighten out the shelves, inching closer, hesitantly and gently 'bumping' into me. I could see what he was doing and I did nothing to discourage him. Soon, he had his hand on my ass; luckily it was a quiet day at the store. Once as he 'bumped' into me, his right arm at his side, he started to stroke the bare skin just below the hem of my shorts. Sensing no resistance from me (I couldn't have encouraged him much, either, I was semi-frozen with fear!) he turned his fingers north to check out my equipment. About the same time I remembered that I didn't bother to put on underwear that morning, his fingers discovered the same thing! Had anyone else been in the store, they would have been tipped off, just reading the expression on his face. His hand snaked around my 'snake' until it stiffened too much to allow any movement inside my shorts. He gently moved the bottom edge of the shorts up with one hand, while easing my cock down my leg with the other hand. Suddenly exposed to fresh air and daylight, my rod got even harder, but my 'other' head was nervously scanning: first left to see if anyone was coming out of the video area in the back of the store, then right to see if any new customers were coming in. I had never been semi-naked in public before, much less publicly sexual before, and though nervous - I was totally aroused and exhilarated! While continuing to scan left and right, I felt his hands working the skin of my cock. I was surprised that the moans I was hearing where coming from ME! What happened next still gets me hard- he knelt down and started sucking me off! My wife has gotten a little better about it over the years, but though she's always loved fucking it, she wasn't that crazy about sucking it back then. This guy I hardly knew had me in his mouth balls deep, then grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled in hopes of getting a little more! He started slowly, but we both knew we wouldn't have much time. Soon he was jack-hammering my crotch, impaling his head on my dick at the speed of light! Despite the awkwardness of getting a blow job in a store on a busy street in downtown Minneapolis, despite fears of being caught with a man kneeling in front of me, his face buried in my crotch - my balls were cooking up a major load - and it was coming out soon! I warned him, in case he wanted to avoid getting squirted (like my wife). Unbelievably, he increased his pace. Previously his head was a blur, now he hit hyper-space speed! It was surreal to be getting an anonymous blow job in the first place, but he was so excited about making me cum that I was, well, BLOW AWAY! Thankfully, nobody disturbed our little scene - I wasn't able to concentrate on the door anymore, anyway! My knees were starting to give out when the first blast of cum roared out of the little hole in my dick. The volume and velocity made the core of my cock burn, but each succeeding burst had a more soothing effect. My cock was tingling, but deeply satisfied. I don't think I had ever delivered that much sperm in a single session, but he didn't waste a drop. His lips were firmly clamped on the base of my cock, my pubic hair was an extremely thin, tangled, layer between his lips and my body, my balls resting on his chin. The tip of my rod was bent into the opening of his throat, and though now his head was immobile, his jaw was flexing and his tongue was vigorously massaging my tool while his mouth vacuumed any remaining liquid out of my balls. Though he had done all the work, I was the one gasping to breathe, and my knees continued to give out. I was certain that I was going to topple, but I didn't give a damn! But, with his hands still firmly grabbing my buns, he anchored the lower half of my body. I braced my upper half by resting one hand on his shoulder and the other on the closest magazine rack. He slowed his ministrations on my cock, still propping me up, letting me recover. Finally, he relaxed his jaw muscles, and this short, skinny, spent noodle of my dick slid out over his moist, full lips. A few moments after we straightened up and caught our breath, a couple fresh customers came in. He had to go back to work and I had to go sit in a video booth, burn a few quarters and jack off again. We never repeated our scene, never got to try anything more together. But it was in that very store, a few years later, that I finally worked up the nerve to signal another video booth customer to join me in my booth so I could give a blow job, to start to pay back for the best blow job I ever got.
FANTASTIC story. really hot. and kind of reminds me of my first time. also at an abs.

i was hard going in, but i wanted to build up the sexual excitement by looking around the store before asking for change and heading into the back for the peepshow.

generally when i was so sexually charged i just jacked off after putting some change for the movies. i had my meat out and had been stroking it and got it to a good lather, my cockhead foamy with plenty of pre-cum that i was working in when this younger guy who i had seen in the magazine section earlier had opened the door and seen me stroking off. as in your story, he bent over and started to suck me off, naturally picking up with the rhythm and speed that i was jacking my meat. as in your story, he reached around and squeezed my buns in a way no woman ever had and was quickly using his mouth to fuck my cock, holding my cock firmly between his lips and sliding down every milllimeter of my fuckrod. gawd. it was something wonderful - no teeth, no "wind" job that a woman would give. rather, this guy was relishing every stroke that his mouth was giving me. and, as in your story, as a "good" partner, i warned him that i was ready to blow - - and, in your words, he hit hyper speed and made his mouth and lips even more like a grooving sucking pussy. with his hands pulling me deeper into him and his ravenous mouth so delicious - i started spewing HUGE loads. no burning as you describe, but, i, too, felt that the sheer volume of ropey jizz was too much for my hole. i came so violently and thoroughly that my cum pipe line in my sac restricted, which hurt slightly as if i was wearing a cockring, and this made me cum even harder. my knees buckled and i remained standing i believe because i had my palms on two walls of my booth... i was so drained. my friend left first and i stayed to put in a few more coins when, i, too, had to jackoff (barely getting any jizz), just thinking about what had happened. it was so incredible.

as in your story, the scene was never repeated, but i've never stopped thinking about it.
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Old 19th January 2009, 07:27 PM
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The Day I Met the Captain of the Football Team

I was a typical high school guy. I was horny all the time and did not know how to get what I needed. Heck I did not really know what I needed. I wanted what all guys my age wanted. I wanted a girl friend, my license and a car. It was about a week before my 16th birthday and I was learning to drive. I wanted to get my license for my birthday. My mother asked if I would like to drive her to the department store on the other side of our small town. This was before we had shopping malls everywhere. I jumped at the chance.
I drove us to the shopping center with the big department store. I went in with her but did not want to stay with her. She had quite a bit of shopping to do and I did not want to be bored to death with her. I told her I would be in either sporting goods or automotives. I went to the sporting goods section and as I got there I needed the bathroom. I saw they had one between the sporting goods and automotives sections.
I went into the bathroom. It was not very big. It had two urinals and two stalls. I notice the captain of the Steve, football team standing at the urinal. I did not want to stand right near him H was a senior and I was just a freshman. I went to the back stall; but notice he turned to watch me go by. I went in and decided to sit down so he would not think I was afraid to piss at the urinal beside him. I also thought I might just jack off, like I said I was always horny. As I sat down to piss I noticed a hole in the wall between the two stalls. As I started to piss I heard Steve go into the other stall. I thought it was odd that he would piss then go to the stall, but how knows.
As I was sitting there pissing I heard Steve on the other side of the wall. I do not know why but I thought I would like to take a look. I knew I did not want to get caught watching or even looking at Steve. I mean after all the thought of looking at other guys had never even crossed my mind. I know only queers liked to look at other guys and the little town I lived in, being called a queer was about the worse thing I could ever think of. I could not stop myself as I leaned forward well back from the hole so that Steve would not see me peeking through the hole.
I could not believe what I saw. Here was the captain of the football team, who was dating the head cheerleader and best looking girl in school. Talk around school was they would have sex every day before and after school. Yet here was Steve slowly jacking off in the men’s room of the department store. I was shocked and wanted to run out of the men’s room; but something was holding me there. I could not stop looking through the hole. I was terrified Steve would catch me looking at him.
As I watched Steve slowly stroke his cock I cold not help but notice how large it was. I knew my cock was about six and a half inches long and about average girth, but Steve had to be at least nine inches long and thick. I became fixated on his huge cock. It was like I was mesmerized and being drawn to it at the same time. I did not even notice my eye getting closer to the hole until I Heard Steve say “I was beginning to wonder if you were interested or not.”
I was horrified I had just been caught watching the captain of the football team jack off in the men’s room. I wanted to run. I wanted to die. I wake up and find out it was just a bad dream; but I cold not. I could not take my eye off his huge cock. I did not know what was happening to me but I knew I could not stop looking at Steve’s cock. I sat there frozen as Steve moved closer to the hole.
I found myself wanting to touch Steve’s cock. As he got closer I could smell his cock. I was going insane with desire to see Steve’s cock explode with a torrent of hot cum. As I was thinking of seeing him com the thought of tasting his cum flashed into my mind and I was not grossed out like I thought I would no should be; but I was turned on even more. I was becoming obsessed with the huge cock in front of me. I saw Steve’s cock was lined up with the hole an only about an inch from it. I did not want to move my eye from the hole. I thought he was about to cum and I wanted to taste it on my tongue as he came through the hole, so I moved my eye from the hole and put my mouth near the hole, hoping to catch a drop or two of Steve’s cum on my tongue.
When Steve’s cum did not hit my tongue I looked to the hole and to my surprise and amazement I saw the head poking through the hole. It was purple and shaped like a mushroom with a drop of clear liquid forming at the tip of his piss slit. I moved closer to get a good smell of it. I could smell his sweet along with a musky smell that made my head spin. His scent was intoxicating and I needed more. I could feel the heat radiating from this giant purple mushroom. I needed to taste this magnificent cock.
I could feel my lips as they drew closer to his cock. I gave his head a quick little peck with my lips. I then gave it another little kiss, then another. Each kiss grew in intensity as my lips began to part and his head slid in, this was when my tongue tasted his precum . I licked across his piss slit and the sweat and salty taste of his precum was like nectar and it had my head spinning.
I could feel Steve pushing more of his massive tool through the hole and I wanted it. I needed it. I took his head into my mouth and began to lick all around it. I especially like the way he reacted when I lick the tender under side of the ridge of his cock head. I loved the way his cock head felt in my mouth but I wanted another dose of his nectar. I licked the head of his cock like I was eating an ice cream cone sucking the nectar out as my tongue licked over the slit.
My lips traveled back down his head, this time going further down his cock to his shaft. I took more and more of his shaft each time I went down on him. I wanted to get all of Steve’s cock in my mouth; but I couldn’t. I would start to gag when I went too deep so it just took as mush as I could.
I was getting into a rhythm bobbing my head up and down his shaft then pulling my lips up over his big head to taste more of his nectar. I would then repeat the process bobbing up and down his shaft. I was lost in lust as I felt his already huge cock get bigger and harder. I felt the first jet of Steve’s cum hit the back of my throat with the force of a fire hose. I just started to swallow as fast as I could as I locked my lips around his cock to keep his cum from escaping my hungry mouth.
I kept sucking and swallowing until he stopped cumming. I licked his cock clean when he was done savoring the last of his cum in my mouth as Steve withdrew his withering monster from my lips with a pop. As Steve pulled his cock from the hole he said that was the best head he had ever gotten. I was shocked and without thinking I asked what about Kerry, his girl friend. Steve just laughed and said “guys give the best head; she just does not know how to give head and never will. I like to fuck her but when I get head I need a guy like you. I hope I can see you again soon.” Then he left.
I liked down and for the first time I realized I had cum while I was giving head. I had cum all over my shirt and pants. I cleaned up as best I could with toilet paper and went to the hand dryer and tried to dry my clothing as fast as I could. I thought I had been in the bathroom for hours sucking Steve’s cock but it had only been about twenty minutes and my mother would still be shopping. So I just kept drying off my clothing with the hand dryer.
Just as I finished a man walked in and looked at me as he walked to the stall. I thought I saw him wink as he closed the door. I was horny again and had to see if he wanted to play. I thought maybe if might get my dick sucked this time. I went into the other stall and unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard dick. The guy was looking through the hole and to my surprise he pulled his eye away from the hole only to replace it with his hard cock.

The strangers cock was not a thick as Steve’s but it was just as long. I sat back down and began kissing and licking the head of the strangers cock. I could smell his sweet and musk mixed with the smell of stale urine. I found this smell to be just as intoxicating as I took more of his cock in my mouth. I found my rhythm right away as I bobbed up and down his shaft then licking his head like an ice cream come. The third time I licked over his head he started to cum. I got two good blasts of cum in my mouth before the stranger pulled his still cumming cock out of my hungry mouth. He jack his cock shooting his load on my face as he pulled out of my mouth.
I was so hard and ready to blow another load when the stranger said now give me yours and his tongue came through the hole. I put my dick through the hole and it did not take him any time to have me cumming. He surprised me when he pulled off me just as I started to cum and jacked me off in stead of sucking me. When I was done I looked through and he had my load all over his face. He said he like to get it on his face. I found myself getting turned on again at the thought of having a guy cum on my face.
I cleaned up and left the rest room and went to the sporting goods section and met my mother. She said she had just finished shopping and asked if I had a good time. I just shrugged my shoulders. We walked by Steve and Kerry on the way out. Steve smiled and said see you later Dave. I could not believe he even knew my name. I was then terrified again. What if he goes to school and tells everyone what I did. I drove my mother home and did not say much as my mind tried to process all that had happened that day. I woke up a horny young straight man and now I had sucked two men off and had my cock sucked by a guy. Am I straight, am I queer I just did not know anymore. I knew I liked what I did; but I also knew it was wrong.
I got to school and half feared what Steve might say. I was surprised when Steve came over and asked how I was doing. I said fine and the he asked if I would like to give him head again. I just looked at him and said yes I would like to very much. He said come with me and started walking down the hall toward the locker room. I went with him not knowing what to expect. We went in and through to the training room. He led me in and closed the door.
Steve turned and said go ahead; it will be safe in here. I could not believe this was happening. I just dropped to my knees and reached for his belt. I undid his belt and opening his pants as I pulled them down. I slipped my hands under his waist band of his underwear and slid them down freeing his huge cock. I seemed much bigger this time. I moved my lips to his big mushroom shaped head and began kissing all over it. I kissed all up and down his shaft and for some unknown reason I even kissed his balls. As I kissed his balls I found myself licking them then putting each one into my mouth. I was high on the smell and taste of Steve’s balls savoring them as put them in my mouth.
I licked my way up Steve’s long thick shaft to his big head. My lips maintaining contact with his dick the whole time. I began licking his head like an ice cream cone again and I heard Steve start to moan and buck his hips back and forth. I started to go down on Steve now taking more of him into my mouth each trip down his pole. I do not know why but the thought of my having his cock in my mouth and licking his balls at the same time popped into my head.
I began trying to lick his shaft as I went down on it. I found myself going deeper and I could feel the head of his cock at the back of my throat. I stopped trying to swallow his whole cock; I knew it was too big. I pulled off his shaft to lick his head and taste his nectar again. As I went back down on his cock I was licking his shaft. I felt his head at the back of my throat just as Steve thrust his cock forward down my throat. I had my face buried in his pubic bush as I tried to lick his balls. Steve grabbed my head and started to fuck face. The feeling was intense and I wanted it to last forever; but it didn’t. Steve began to cum blast after blast down my throat. I couldn’t breath and had to pull my mouth off his cock as it continued to blast cum into me. I took a deep breath once I could and dove back down on his huge cock. This time he slid right down my throat with no problem.
Once Steve finished cumming I rubbed his hot cock all over my face before I licked him clean. Steve said he could not believe I did that. I looked at him confused having sucked him off the day before. He sensed my confusion and said taking my whole cock down your throat; I thought that was just in movies. Steve then asked me if I would like to do this everyday. I guess you know what I said. I was hooked on his cock.
I gave Steve head every day and twice most days; while he would go out and fuck Kerry. One day Steve seemed more tense than usual. I asked him what was wrong while I sucked on his cock. Steve said he and Kerry had broken up and that as great as you are at giving head some times I need more. I do not know why I did what I did or where it came from. Without letting his cock out of my mouth I dropped my pants. Then as I took my mouth off his cock I turned around and backed up against his cock. Steve looked at me as if to say what the hell are you doing. But I just reached back and guided his cock to my anal opening and started to push back onto him. I almost screamed with pain as his head pushed through. Steve sensed my pain and started to withdraw. I said NO do not move just stay where you are. It took about a minute for the pain to subside. I took a beep breath and tried to relax as I pushed back. I got more of his cock up into my and stopped to get used to the feel again. I did this probable six times before I had him all the way in me.
I could not believe how it felt to have a monster cock up my ass. I had thought about having anal sex with a girlfriend but never with a guy let alone being on the receiving end. I was now full of hot cock and the feeling was incredible. It felt better than anything I had ever experienced before.
When I was relaxed I told Steve to go a head and fuck me. He started out slow and began to go faster. I was amazed how great it felt as he rubbed over my prostate, I thought I would cum. Steve really knew what he was doing with his cock. He had had a great deal of practice with Kerry and now he was drilling me hard and deep.
I started to moan oh yeah faster.
mmm deeper.
Faster deeper

oh yah give it to me harder yes.
Steve was fucking my ass as hard as he could we were both sweating when I started to cum blast after blast of hot cum splashed on the floor. As I came my ass tightened on Steve’s cock pushing him over the edge. Steve filled my ass with his hot cum. When he was done we collapsed on the floor with his cock still in me. After a few minutes Steve said he had wanted to fuck me for so long, even before the first time I had sucked him off in the rest room.
I do not know how I would have handled it had I known. I think I would have been scared off. I am glad I found out the way I did. Steve and I continued to fuck every day for the next three years until I went to college in a different state. Steve got married; but I still think of him often. Yes I am still hooked on cock
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Old 6th February 2009, 06:32 PM
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My first time was when I was young too. I ended up one year spending the summer at an Aunt and Uncle's house and had lots of time but had no idea what to do. Being that I was 12 they didn't want to leave me alone during the day, but their son, my cousin who was 18 and just graduated HS was tasked to keep me company during the day.

First day we were there and in his room he pulled out a stack of playboys..he let me look and I was a bit embarrased being so young. He said he was going to play with hmself..and proceeded to pull out his cock and pull on it.. Is was big to me since mine was just beginning to grow..but it probably was average. I was even more embarrased. He asked if I get hard, and if I cum....but at that time all I had was the Hardons that were uncontrollable. He wanted see me play with mine, but I didn't want to.. but he already had the Bribe in place. Threatening to tell on me for looking at his dirty mags. I reluctantly and bervously unzipped and pulled out my young cock and pulled on it. I didn't know what I was doing but felt the thrill of fear, adrenalyn and that made me hard. He asked me to sit on his lap..again I was reluctant, but the threat of exposed looking at nude pix, I complied. I still had my jeans own, but got a shock as I felt his hardness grind against me.. He then reached into my lap and used his fingers to pull and enjoy my virgin cock skin. I didn't understand at the time, the orgasmic feeling, but he pulled me tight and convulsed against me. It was over and thought, I felt naughty and a bit guilty.

During the days following, he would get me alone and expand on what he started. Sitting on his bare lap with my pants down, then later bareass to his lap. Eventually I would strip down and he would grind against me on top...leaving a wet spot where ever his cock was.

Again the process seemed to expand, then about a week after we started I was naked and was waitng for him to lay ontop of me and grind...he slid down and took my hardening cock in his mouth. It was so warm and the sensation was beyond anything imaginable, and I erupted my first (Non-wet dream) cum. I was so drained, and alive. It shocked him and it drained out of his mouth...with a smile. He then layed on top of me, ground against me with even more intensity and came so quick himself.

After my first cum, I was all too willing to play. That night he snuck down to the room I was in..and crawled into my bed. Said he had to Cum..he couldn't sleep and didn't want to waste it jacking off. He said if I would do to him what he did to me..he would return the favor and suck me off. I nervously said OK and he pulled his underwear off and layed back. Taking his cock in my hand I got the nerve up to put it to my mouth.. I opend up and took in a little bit and moved my head and mouth up and down (Clumsily) on the tip but he wasn't having that... he said open my mouth wider and then he slid in at least half of his cock. The Soft and hard feeling, mixed withthe salty taste that I was un prepared for. He held my head down and begen to thrust into my mouth...and very soon he pulled out and came...shooting it on my face and mouth. He didn't have to pay me back as the excitement was enough, and me grinding against the matress as I sucked him made me cum.

The next few days we spent alternating 10-15 times a day of sucking, and grinding. I Always came in his mouth...and on a few occasions I was able to make him cum with my clumsy skills in my mouth...I never swallowed, becasue I wasn't use to the taste. OH Youth...LOL

Then about the end of summer..the day came when he said he had a surprise. It was a Saturday and he told his parents he was going to meet friends and I was going to Hang Out with him. We drove across town, and pulled into a normal looking house. We were greated at the door by a guy who was probably in his 30's but when you were my age it was hard to know. But he was much older than my cousin. We went in and I found out that he was a former Neighbor who had lived next door to my cousin across town. They drank some beer, and coaxed me to drink some too. I couldn't take much and soon I was buzzed. I was on the couch and they both came over and started pulling and rubbing against me...soon I was out of my clothes and they took took off theirs...My cousin dropped to his knees and began to suck off this older guy who's cock was not rigid hard, but seemed to be half way hard when he begain, But not for long when it was fully hard and big about the same size as my cousins..But his cockhead took my attention. It was swole up and the mushroom head was way bigger that the rest..seemed different with a bulbous head swollen and purple ..to my amazement it was exciting seeing this from the outside and just observe. I didn't get to observe long as the older guy adjusted himself keeping his cock in my cousins mouth, and took my cock in his...I pretty much came instantly. WIth a smile, he composed himself and pushed my cousin back, twisting him around and he was bent over the edge of the couch. He moved behind him and I knew he was going to grind against him...but he pulled out of the pocket of his pants that were lying beside him a bottle of oil and applied it to his cock and drove his finger into my cousin. A few strokes and spinning of his fingers and he withdrew and lined up his cock...sliding slowly forward as I saw his cock fight the resistance only for the big mushroom head to pop inside. My cousing groaned as the full lenght was inside, then withdrew part of the way and pushed back in. A few seconds lather he ground deep into him and convulsed.. I knew he ws shooting that cum inside.....I was sooooo hot.

When they recovered a bit.. he asked if I liked to be fucked. I kinda half nodded becasue I wasn't sure if what we already did.. (Grinding) was considered fucking?? I wasn't sure.. but my cousin said he hadn't really fucked me.. The older guy was excited and said.. oh you gotta break in that tight young ass...like I did you a couple years ago when you would come over to visit me.

This older guy pulled me over his lap, and with me bent over he fingered my ass with his well oiled fingers... It was a bid uncomfortable.. but a minute or two if this he felt I was ready.. He motioned my cousin over closer and started lubing up his cock for him. He moved up behind me and with the strong arms of this older guy holding me firm, I was in place to be mounted. I felt the head of my cousin's cock, roughly pushing..grinding and it took some patience..but I felt the rush of my ass being violated. It was sooo painful, and he buried it as deep as he could. being held down was the only thing keeping me in place...but only a few seconds of strong thrust I felt it happen. My insides felt a burning wetness rushinside. as I could feel and hear the ecstacy from the throbs my cousing was enjoying. As he slid out I felt so empty and used... a little while later we decided to clean up. I took a shower, as the older guy took one in a different bathroom. I got dressed and went to the living room, and waited as my cousin went to take his.. This older guy came in naked and drying off..and immediately pushed me down, forcing his cock into my mouth. I sucked and sucked until I felt his breath get more intense..and my mouth was filled with a rush of cum. I swallowed this time...and it seemed to make me so hot feeling it go down my throat..

My cousin came back and we ended up leaving going back home. Evidently this older guy was a salesman or something that kept him out of town, and was only back home for a day or two...or else I figure we would have gone back for more.

The next week was my last, and it was spent almost exclusivly when we were alone, sucking and grinding, and Swallowing more. He never fucked me again...as it was a bit too intense and I was so sore for days afterward. That was the end of a wild summer and we never hooked up again. I don't know why I never played with a man in anyway until I was in my late 20's, but I didn't....
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Old 28th February 2009, 10:22 AM
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My 1st time with a MAN!

I'd played around with my buddies for quite a while - but I'll always remember my first time with a guy.

I used to work at a discount store in high school and would occasionaly sneak back to the restroom to stroke out a load when things were slow (or I was horned up).

The mens room had a toilet and a urinal and a sink - but it wasn't a very big restroom. Everything was really tight in there. I was sitting on the toilet reading the usual graffiti and enjoying the break when I heard the door open. Are you in here - crap it was the guy who ran the hardware department that I was stocking that evening - yep I answered be done in a couple. You been off the floor quite a while - you sick? No just had to go I said. Then I figured I'd better get done and made my first mistake - forgot to wipe. Just pulled up my pants and flushed - I mean I really hadn't gone anyway - and he noticed.

You were just in here jerking off weren't you he said - I'm sure I stammered something but was caught off guard.

I'm gonna have to talk to the mgr about this he said - no please I answered - and well then he unzipped his pants.

Is this what you wanted he asked as he pulled his cock out? It was a bunch bigger than mine - and I watch him stroke it a little and it got stiff.

Go ahead - stroke my cock like you were stroking yours in there he said. Well it's not like I'd never jerked anyone else off - so I went ahead and took his dick in my hand and started to give it some attention.

Oh so this is what you like eh? Guess I was too eager in taking his cue and he told me to get down and suck his cock. Well - he didn't last very long that time - but later that evening I was bent over the sink while he fucked my tight ass with that cock and he lasted a lot longer. It was nice working at the store after that - we had lots of time to play in the evenings and plenty of stuff to play with from the store - in fact I wore lots of stuff to please him over the next few months till he got transfered out.
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Old 16th March 2009, 01:09 PM
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A special delivery

I've seen a few other "first time" experiences on this board, so I thought I would share this with the readers.

This happened a few years ago - I was in my mid-twenties and and had a summer job roofing. The work was hard and we were out in the sun a lot - but this particular day it rained and I got the day off - and what a day it was going to be!

I selpt in a bit later than usual - and took my time rolling out of bed. I finally took the trip to the bathroom and did my moring duties - and then turned the water on and got my shower ready. I threw my undies down the laundry chute - and took off my shirt - and threw it on the counter. I jumped in the shower - and washed up - really relaxed - the hot water just felt so great.. Pretty soon I decided it was time to face the rest of the day. I stepped out of the shower and wiped myself off. I realized that this towel was getting kind of gross - so I tossed it down the chute too. It was about this time that I realized that I must have been pretty groggy this morning - I didn't bring any clean underwear into the bathroom. Oh well - no biggie -
About the same time I heard the doorbell ring -- next someone was pounding on the door - oh crap - now what - I slipped my shirt on - an old tank top that I wear around the yard - and poked my head out the bathroom door.

"Who is it" I hollered.
"Got a delivery"
"Can you just leave it?"
"Sorry - you have to sign"
"Well can you come back later?"
"Sorry - can't do that either - was here yesterday no one home"

I was expecting some parts for an upgrade I was doing to my computer - if I didn't get them now - I don't know when I would be home to receive the package.

Now what? I thought. The house is arranged in such a way that I would have to go downstairs to get some underwear - and he might not wait around - he sounded impatient. Well - this shirt comes down past my butt and covers me pretty good - me might not even notice. With that in mind I went to the door.

I stood close to the door and slowly opened it.
"Can you just hand me the package?"
"I'll bring it in - you have to sign for it" - with that he was inside.
"You really caught me at a bad time" I said.
"Looks like a good time to me" he said with a big grin.
What does that mean I wondered.

He was about my size - 6 ft. - 195 lbs - pretty average build. Maybe a couple years older. Pretty good loking I guess - dark eyes - mustache - short blonde hair - He really was looking me up and down - he had on a pair of blue cutoffs and a gray tee-shirt.

I then remembered that while my shirt came down a little past my butt - there were slits on the side that went up a couple of inches - so he knew that I didn't have anything on except my tank-top.

He placed the package on the bench in the entryway and pointed to the form attached to the box - "sign here" he said.

Without thinking - I bent slightly to sign the paper - and with that he really knew that I was totally naked under my shirt.

"Sweet" he said.

I tried pulling the shirt down - but the secret had already been revealed.

A word about me -- I always have considered myself straight. I have not really had any experience with another guy - I really hadn't even thought about it much. At least not for many years. When I was about 11-12 I spent a couple of weeks with my cousin on my uncles farm. He was a couple of years older than me. When we went to bed - we shared a double bed. Neither of us wore pajamas - just our underwear. A couple of times my cousin rolled over and was right up next to me - kind of like spooning. I think he was sleeping - but maybe not. It seemed like he was dreaming about something or somebody else - I thought. I just pretended to be asleep. One night he asked me if I had ever slept naked. I said no that I hadn''t. He said he did sometimes and it felt so good - we should try it he said. I didn't know if this was a good idea or not. He said not to worry - after all we're both guys - in school you have to take showers with other guys and all that stuff - it's okay to be naked with another guy. And then he took off his tee-shirt and then slipped out of his shorts and he was naked. I stilll wasn't sure about this. He sais here - let me rub your back - turn over - lay on your stomach. I did and he liftted my tee-shirt and pulled it off. Then he started rubbing my back - it felt so good. Just making circles and sometimes just barely touching - then rubbing a little harder. Pretty soon he asked how that was - and should he keep on. I said he could. Next he went down to my ankles and started gentlly rubbing all the way up the inside of my legs. I could feel my little cock and balls start moving around and growing. Wow I never felt anything like that. When he got to the top of my legs - he fingers went under my shorts and started playing with my cheeks - then he just grabbed my shorts and pulled them down - and I was naked too. He played around with my butt for awhile - pretty soon he was on top of me - I could feel his cock near my crack - then it was between my legs - he told me to squeeze my legs together - and I did. We sort of grinded around like that for a few minutes. All of a sudden we heard my uncle hollering -- "What's going on in there - you guys better get to sleep or I'm going to come in there and raise some hell." Since I was going home the next afternoon - we never did get to sleep together again. He moved out of state - and I never got a chance to vist them again. I'd thought about that experinece sometimes - but never really given any thought to trying to experiment further. It was a confusing experience - I liked the way I felt - but something was telling me that I should feel guilty about it.

Back to the present:

As I bent over to sign for the package - he stepped right up behind me - I could feel him against my back. I don't know why I didn't push him away - I don't know.
"Sign here and initial here" he said. His hand pointed out the spaces where I was to sign and initial. I could feel his hot breath in my ear. He slowly pulled his hand back - just skimming over the surface of my arm - then my shoulder and down my back.
Oh my god - I thought - what the hell is happening. He was right up against me - I could feel that he was getting aroused...
I felt him kneel down on the floor - and one hand went from my back down the middle of my legs - then back up the inside of the leg. His other hand reached under my shirt and went around the front and played with one of my nipples. I felt his hand at the top of my thigh - and then it found a very sensitive spot right between my hole and my balls. His hand just very tenderly massaged that area. My heart was pounding so hard I thought the neighbors could hear it. His other hand dropped from my nipple down my belly and just brushed my quickly hardening cock.
"I knew you would enjoy this" he whispered. :"Just relax."
Relax? Is he crazy??? What the hell am I letting happen here. I should stop him right now... Oh god it felt so good though.
Both of his hands were playing with my cheeks - and running up and down my crack... He pulled my cheeks apart a little bit - and I could feel a finger find my hole.
I found myself quite unconsiously moving legs further apart.
Then I felt his stubbled whiskers right up against my cheeks - I could feel his hot breath in my crack. Then a lightning bolt as his tongue found it's way to my hole.
Oh my god -- the blood drained from my head - my knees were like jello - I had never experienced a feeling this intense. I could feel his hot wet tongue darting in and around my hole -- then he stood up - I heard him unzipping and heard his shorts drop to the floor. lI felt his hands come around my waist and reach up to my nipples - at the same time I felt his cock just below my ass. He took one hand away from my nipple and reached back to his cock and started moving it up and down my crack. I couldn't believe how fast I was breathing ---

My knees were about ready to give way - I started sliding down to the floor. He slid down with me - now I was leaning - kneeling really - by the bench with him right behind me. He played with his cock and my ass for awhile - I couldn't tell how big he actually was - I guessed it was pretty close to me - about 7' or so - not terllby thick - thank god. He hadn't said anything - just playing with my crack and hole - he had a finger in there - and it felt good...

Suddenly he pulled back and said - "You are really a very bad boy - coming to the door like this." And he slapped my ass 3 times - pretty hard.
"OW - I yelled - I know - I know - I didn't have time to change"

"You did this on purpose so that I would get all excited" and he smacked me again...."God you have a nice ass" then he started very gently stroking my cheeks again - and he started playing with his cock in my crack.
Then he put his cock next to my hole -- and started pushing a little. "Relax" he said. "I'll take it easy - you'll really enjoy this - just let go - try to open kind of like when your taking a crap."

I did everything he said - and I could feel the knob of his cock slowly working it's way past my ring. Then he was in - very slowly he worked his way deeper and deeper. I was in white hot pain for a few minutes - then when the picture of what was happening became clear in my mind - I was ecstatic. I had always wanted this - I just didn't know it.

He was now deep inside me - his pubes were up against my cheeks - he pulled back and then pushed in again. Slowly - gently -- then picking up the pace - I could hear his balls slapping my cheeks as he stroked.. Pretty soon he was fucking the hell out of me -- and I was in heaven. We bounced around on the floor for a long time - I reached my arms back around him and tried to pull him even closer. He had his arms around my chest - rubbing all around my nipples and stomach - down to my rock-hard cock. I felt him stiffen - and I knew he was about ready - I tightened up my hot hole as much as I could. I thought he was going into convulsions the way he shook. I could feel his hot hot load as it spewed all over my insides. I shot my load all over the floor - without even touching my cock - it was the first time that I ever did cum without anyone touching my cock....I thought I would pass out.

After, we cleaned up - I put my shirt back on - he straightened out his clothes and got ready to leave.

Just before he left I told him "thanks for the great package and the very special delivery."

I never saw that guy again - but I have had a few other experiences since then. I still love women - date them - have sex with them - but there's something special about a jump in the sack with a guy too....
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