The first time I had a guy fuck me in the ass was when I was very young, just a year of so after I got out of high school. I had just returned from military basic training and married my first wife. I got a part-time job chauffeuring a businessman around who had lost his drivers license. Since his business was selling freezer plans to consumers, most of his appointments were at night.
One night after his last appointment, (his name was Scottie), he said, "I'm really horny - How would you like to get a blowjob?" Being young, naive and stupid, I replied, "Do you know a woman who'll do that?"
"Well, if someone wants to suck your cock, does it matter if it's a woman or not?" he asked.
Not wanting to appear even stupider than I was, I said, "No, I guess not. How do we go about it?"
He told me to drive to one of the city's parks and stop near the "Greek" theater (I kid you not - that's REALLY what its called!). He said if we just waited there for awhile, some "queer" (his word, not mine [smile]) would come to the car and offer to suck us off.
I wasn't too sure about this at all, but I certainly couldn't chicken out now. So we waited and waited... A couple of guys did come up to the car and talk for a bit. But they were looking for the same thing WE were - someone to suck our hard cocks.
After hanging around for an hour of so without "scoring", Scottie said we might as well leave since it didn't look like there was much action going on.
sometimes you are feeling a bit despondent, say laying on the beach seeing all the guys and gals having fun, and all you'd like is for another guy come and chat you. Up. Such as it was over the Eater weekend when I went to a local beach to see what talent may be going. You know it is guys, the ache and desire for another like yourself. He sort of smiled and I returned the smile.
About 3am, I heard a noise outside, I looked out and a damn wrecker was attaching to my car. I lived out in the country, I couldn't do without my car! I didn't bother to dress, ran outside in just briefs, and started begging him to leave my car a few more days. I offered him the 40.
I had been working out all year long and been taking a full school schedule. It was my first year of college and things had been going really well. I had decided to come back and stay with my parents for the summer to save on money. I noticed there was a new neighbor next door who must have moved in after I had graduated from high school. After a run we start talking and decide to work out together.
One of these, for me, was being sent to prison. The reason is unimportant and I'm not going to discuss the penal system yet. I had spent the previous 90 days in the county jail waiting for sentencing and had adapted to the people and the place as best I could. His name was Billy. We talked.
This is a cyber chat about the sex between an online identity called robin and one called captcook. Read it if you are interested in cock stroking and talk about anal sex and then cum swallowing.
The cock shook and trembled. It spat out a stream of white. The jizzlet flew through the air to land with a heavy splotch on the blond man's left cheekbone. The cock pulsed once again. It curled up over his cheek, across his pert nose, and into the socket of his eye. The sperm approached...
That's what I've come to strongly realize it's all about. When I'm performing oral sex on a man and eagerly ministering to him in order to trigger that wonderful and profound involuntary response from him. His immeasurably pleasurable ejaculation, I'm so very much engrossed in my man and his feelings that I'm aware of almost nothing but him.
The Doorbell rang. It was Felix the guy that had moved next door about two weeks ago. He could not help but stare at that hunk. He had a tight pair of levis 501's on and just a tank top. He said that he has some trouble with his computer. Let us see if that is all that Felix can fix.
I got there early, the auto center was open before the stores opened. I was stuck waiting in the mall with the early morning "mall walkers". A strange group of johnny-come-lately health nuts, there on doctors' orders. Sort of an all-American McDonald's kid type. "Intense. " I liked his teen talk.
I had worked hard when I went to university immediately following school, and the results showed when I graduated from the best establishment with the highest distinctions, and Honours in most of my subjects. In fact, I had been the outstanding student that year. Also I had been asked to join the bridge club, which was indeed an honour, and I found that I enjoyed this mind game.
I am the most un-feminine or gay acting man that you will ever encounter. Strangely, I always wanted to be the one having a nice large dick sliding in and out of my mouth. I wanted to be the one on my back, legs up in the air and being fucked up my ass. I wanted to be the one having another guy manhandle me and have his way with me, anyway he chooses. They love dominating the dominator.
Having turned 33 this year, I have had time to enjoy sex with several older gentlemen of all sizes, colors, and tastes. I met one of my favorite Tops a few months ago during Southern Decadence here in New Orleans. The Friday night before Labor Day arrived. I put on a pair of shorts, a t-shirt, and hiking boots and hit the Quarter.
Raoul was a big one in my life. He called himself Gary instead of Raoul. He was embarrassed about his ancestry, half Mexican half American. I always thought it was a shame. I used to tease him by calling him Raoul instead of Gary, not to be mean really, to show him how silly he was. He had a very round face.
It had been snowing since the morning and by the time John had got home from work, at least a foot of the white stuff had fallen on the city. The winds had built up since late afternoon and were now driving the snow into large drifts. Few people were venturing outdoors but John was restless (and horny) and just had to get out.
Will and Harry were lovers and both had a younger brother each. As they catch the little bros having sex, they decide it is a great opportunity to join. This is going to be one hot foursome.
On the one hand, I was somewhat relieved that "nothing had happened", but on the other hand, the "anticipation" had made ME horny as hell too.
Scottie lived quite a ways out of town and as we were headed towards his house he said, "Well, we didn't have any luck at the park, but I'm STILL horny!" And with that, he reached over and started stroking my rapidly hardening cock through my trousers. "And it feels like we're in the same condition," he laughed. "What say we 'take care' of each other? Take a left at the next road and drive down to the end. It's pretty secluded there and nobody's apt to bother us."
"OH, shit!" I thought... "What the hell do I do now? It's ONE thing to have some strange guy suck MY cock but I've never done anything like that - and I don't know if I even WANT to... Shit! I'm scared!!!"
But I'd gone too far to back out now, and as I turned down the dark, lonely trail, Scottie opened the front of his pants, took my free hand and placed it on his hard cock. "Do you like the feel of that?" he asked, as he continued to stroke my hard on. I had to admit to myself that, "Yes, indeed... I DID like the feel of his hard prick" and I slowly slipped my hand up and down his shaft as I drove down the road with one hand. His hand stroking my hard cock felt damn good too.
Scottie's car was a full size station wagon with the back seats folded down and a mattress covering the entire floor. As I pulled the car to a stop and turned off the engine and lights, Scottie said, "Why don't we crawl in the back and get comfortable?"
It was a warm spring night and we both slipped out of our pants and shorts as we climbed into the back of the car and laid down facing each other. After we had played with each other's cocks and balls for awhile, Scottie turned around and taking my cock into his mouth, began deep throating me and squeezing my cum filled balls. Taking my prick out of his mouth for a moment, he said, "Hey, you don't need to be bashful. Go ahead... Give it try! See if you don't like sucking cock as much as I do." Well, his stiff rod was right there in front of my face, begging to be licked and sucked. "Oh, well," I thought. "In for a penny, in for a pound," and I started giving Scottie's cock the same treatment he was giving mine. "Damn," I thought. "This ain't half bad. I LIKE it!!! I then began sucking his cock as enthusiastically as he was sucking mine. As Scottie was sucking my cock and licking my balls, he slipped first one, then two fingers into my puckered (and virgin) asshole. I had NEVER felt anything like that before - It was FANTASTIC!!!
Needless to say, it didn't take very much of that before we were both cumming and shooting gobs of jism down each other's throats. Being a complete novice at the art of cock sucking, I choked, gagged and sputtered as his hot cum hit the back of my throat. And even though I swallowed as much and as fast as I could, quite a bit of his spunk dribbled down my chin and coated his spit slicked balls. (As far as I know, Scottie had no such difficulties and neatly swallowed all I had to offer...)
After we had come down from our mutual orgasms a bit, Scottie said, "Goddamn, kid! You may be a `virgin' at this cock sucking game, but you've got one hellova' hot mouth and tongue! That was great!"
As we lay there facing each other and resting up a bit as we gently licked each other's cocks, Scottie said, "You know? As much as you obviously enjoyed that, I think you might be ready for another `virgin treat'. Turn over on your stomach and raise up on you knees."
Well, the truth was, I HAD enjoyed the mutual suck off, and was surprised to see that I was still pretty damn horny and wondering what he was going to try next. I didn't have long to wait as Scottie began to lick up and down between my ass cheeks and run his tongue around and around my asshole, giving me my first ever "rim job." "Oh, man," I groaned. "That feels even better than your fingers did."
"You ain't felt NOTHING yet," chuckled Scottie, as he ran the head of his dick up and down through my ass crack. I thought I was going to scream though when he began to push the bulbous head of his cock into my spassaming and contracting sphincter. At first it hurt like hell and I told him to stop - I didn't WANT that! He told me to just relax as much as I could and that it wouldn't hurt very much or for very long.
As he said that, he reached around and took my now hard again cock into his fist and began to stroke it up and down the full length of my shaft. As I concentrated on those sensations, I did begin to relax a bit as Scottie just left the head of his prick in my ass and didn't try to move or go any further into my previously virgin hole.
Slowly and gently, he started pushing his hot meat deeper and deeper into my rectum. It still hurt a bit and I had never felt so FULL in my life. But as he slowly began to push his cock in and out of my ass, I soon realized that, indeed, it DIDN'T hurt so much anymore... In fact it started to feel damn GOOD! Especially as he squeezed my balls and rapidly jerked me off as he picked up the speed of his fucking my asshole. And as he shot another burning load of cum up my ass, I shot my wad all over his nice clean car mattress.
Again, we rested and talked about what had just happened to me. "Did you like it?" he asked. "Didn't hurt too much did it?"
"No it didn't," I admitted. "In fact, I'm really surprised that I enjoyed it as much as I did! I've never even dreamed of doing something like that. I thought only queers liked that kind of stuff. And I'm sure my wife would tell you that I'm definitely NOT queer!!!"
Scottie laughed at that and said, "No, I don't think you're a queer. I think you're probably a lot like me. If it feels good, it really doesn't matter a tinker's damn whether it's with a man or a woman. Wouldn't you agree?" I had to admit that I did - wholeheartedly!
"Well then, me bucko, it's YOUR turn. I haven't been fucked in the ass in ages." And with that, he straddled my legs and settled himself down on my thoroughly abused manhood and began to fuck himself silly with my cock. And it wasn't long before I came for the 3rd time that night...
As we slipped back into our clothes and climbed into the front seat to leave, Scottie said, "You know, I love getting it on with a guy now and then. But I REALLY like doing it in a threesome with my wife. I just know she'd be thrilled with that young, gorgeous cock of yours. Whatta ya think, Could you get into that?"
"In a fucking heartbeat," I replied... "And my new bride might just be interested too!"
The students and faculty are gone for vacation and only half of the staff works during the summer. The college dorms are used for visiting groups and high-school camps of various kinds. I went to the library basement rest room to take a piss, not expecting to see anyone there. I'd love to suck on it.
It wasn't as easy to find someone as I thought. There were many who seemed just to want to talk, exchange pictures and naughty cams on MSN. I almost gave up hope when about three times I arranged to meet someone and they didn't turn up. I felt absolutely gutted and realized I had been taken for a ride, that they were only using me on the net for their own kinky ends.
Did for me too. We had free Disney channel last weekend and so I caught an English Import. Dickens' "Ye Olde Curiosity Shoppe". Hadn't seen it since when I was a kid, but it kindled memories. Ones I'd kept on the back-burner. Like that time I walked into that little boutique in San Rafael, with the unusual merchandise:I'd recieved their flyer. Green flourescent paper, Ugly Black Type.
It was alot of fun and a great opportunity to meet people. After I left for USC and schooling there, I continued my interest in skiing. USC had a ski club and I was an active member. During my junior year, me and a couple of class mates decided to spend our x-mas vacation at Telluride in Colorado instead of with our families at our respective homes. m. Our room was really just that.
I went out earlier in the evening and bought a six pack to keep me warm on that cold December night while I visited chat room after chat room on the Net looking for a hot cyber date. Little did I know, this night would not be like all of the other nights alone with my PC. And apparently my online love interests thought so as well as they told me on numerous occasions.
I saw a couple of things I really wanted but I thought their wives might object if I suggested loaning a husband for sex. Outside it was pretty gloomy, very dull and grey, and slightly chilly. I was bored, really bored and was looking for something to occupy my day. Then I saw just the thing that could do it for me walking towards me from the other end of the high street.
Within an hour of me getting settled, taking the lower bunk for myself, my room mate came in. He was a blond kid, slender and lean, just about the same size as the boy I had been having sex with in high school. I immediately felt my heart pound inside me at the sight of his tight muscled ass pushing through the thin shorts he wore.
I went to the club again but I arrived about midnight. I parked, took a deep breath and went in. The scene was much the same as the first time only this time I was more relaxed and at ease. I ordered a beer and traversed the floor. There were lots of possibilities and I wanted more this time. I didn't want to settle for someone. I wanted someone cute and sexy who was my type.
My Boyfriend is a stud. He is a 25 year old 180 lb hunk of man who spent several years in the air force. I am 21 years old and am the object of desire of most guys and girls I know. Our sex life is AWESOME. My boyfriend is so great in bed. I remember the first time we did it.
I applied for a transfer to a co-ed hall. Sure, it was nice living in a dorm with all males, but I really needed that change of pace that you got when you had males and females. Needless to say, I got the transfer, and so I moved over into the one of the high rises, into a co-ed house.
They seemed like all American frat types and were very friendly. I asked them about the frat row, etc. They talked about the parties and so on. I got a tour through their frat house and the place was mostly empty. It was late so I guess the guys were out or asleep. Somehow we started talking about gays...
Alan opened one eye and squinted across the room. Kevin stirred and rolled from his bed and stumbled to his chest of drawers at the foot of his bed to turn it off. Alan's jangled nerves smoothed with the silence that followed. Alan watched him unobserved. Alan knew, however, that looks were deceiving.
The War itself was over before I was old enough to join up. So, I went to work on the Williamson farm. Now, at age 29, I ran the spread almost single-handed. The 'almost' mentioned above was the Williamson's son, Billy. Although only 16 he was a very willing worker. Billy was small for his age which meant I did the bulk of the work. I liked to be kept busy. Less time for thinking, that way.
He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own. He probably did.
I had driven by the place a few times, but never went in. Guess I was too chicken to see if they'd let me in- after all, it was restricted to guys over 18. But, I was feeling sorta horny, and figured they might not say anything, and even if they did, I was legal age now, so "what the hell".
He was determined to find the evidence he needed to prove Rex was the Salem Stalker. As he entered Rex's bedroom he began to tear it apart. Concentrating on his search, Shawn did not hear a freshly showered Rex enter the room. "What the fuck are you doing Shawn?" A surprised Shawn turned to face his towel wearing rival.
I worked for a termite and pest control place then so I worked with all men. The usual talk was about sex with women and how great pussy is. I've been with some women but prefer to suck cock. No one knew my secret so I just talked crap with them. There was a guy named Jimmy that was very openly gay so no one liked him. We had different jobs there so I only saw him breifly in the mornings.
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