One Hot Night

I had questioned my sexuality since I was fourteen, when I would a hard-on as I skinney-dipped with my friends. But since I was still straight, having lots of sex with girls, I told myself it was just because I was young and horny.

When I was in high school, I befriended a guy who was in soccer with me who was openly gay. We would take long walks through the woods by my house and he would tease me, saying he knew I was gay. I denied it, but I didn't stop him one day from showing me what gay men do.

We were sitting by the river, bored and not really saying much, when he started to undo my pants. He layed me down as he bent over my now-protruding crotch. It's hard to insist you're straight when another guy is making your cock that hard, but I just didn't care. This was something I had fantasized about since I was young.

He pulled me jeans off and smiled, his eyes partly closed with lust, as he admired my rock-hard 9-inch cock through my thong. I felt his breath as he gently slipped the thong off with his teeth. I was in my glory, harder than ever, my cock straining through its own flesh and shining with precum at the tip. He began to lick the lip lightly, with the tip of his tongue. He then went down to my heavy balls, taking them in his mouth and rolling them with his tongue, moaning softly. He then licked and sucked his way up my thick shaft all the way back to the beautiful head of my cock and put the whole head wetly into his mouth, his thick lips parted sensually.

He began to swallow my entire 9 inches gratefully, his tongue all the while rubbing the shaft. I was in heaven. I couldn't believe I'd waited so long to do this. I took his head in my heads and fucked his face with my huge cock, lost in the pleasure. I did this, moaning painfully until my balls swelled up and I knew I was going to cum in his mouth, just unload everything into his sexy mouth. I cried out as I released and felt him licking and swallowing all of my jiz.

These sessions continued for about a month, with me never reciprocating, but constantly fantasizing about getting him off. The opportunity came a month later, when we went to a party of some friends of ours. "Josh, I've gotta run to the store to get some beers. You wanna come?" Did I!

Once we got in the car, Bill pulled something out of his coat. It was a tube of KY Jelly. "Are you ready for this?" he asked, smiling sexily. I nodded solemnly. After driving to a secluded neighborhood, we tried to get started in the car, kissing passionately. Our tongues were tangled wetly and our mouths met with electricity. He nibbled my ears, my neck and my sexy manly jawline. But the car didn't give us enough room to really get things done.

So Bill got out of the car, carrying a blanket from the backseat, and I followed. He layed the blanket out on the front lawn of someone's house. Though it was after midnight, it was still in right out in the open!

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This time, we forgot the foreplay. We undid our clothes and freed our rock-hard cocks. This was the first time I'd really seen Bill's cock, and I wanted it. It was a hard 8-inches, veiny, with a beautiful head and huge balls. He whispered for me to bend over. I did. He admired my ass, which is tight and high and round. Licking my asshole, he told me how long he'd wanted me and how long he'd waited to be able to do this. Then he sat up behind me and lubed up his pole. He put his hands on my back and asked, "Do you want this." "Oh, yes." I cried. His cock felt slippery and warm up against my asshole. With some pressure, I felt his head slip in first, then, with his eyes closed in ecstasy, he forged forward, pressing his cock deeply into my asshole. I cried out in pain but he didn't stop, he just moaned and kept pushing.

My own cock was still stiff, bobbing each time he thrust in and out. The pain, I noticed, was starting to subside and I felt total pleasure. I could feel him deep deep deep inside me, thrusting wetly in and out, his pole stretching my asshole and thrusting back and forth. I began to stroke my own hard dick and it felt so good, matching my strokes with his strokes. I'd never been fucked like this. We both moaned and moaned, and he gripped my back with his head back as we were lost in our fucking, not even caring if someone drove down the street or looked out their window. He reached down and helped me with my stroking, and I felt his balls slap against me, so close to my own.

"I'm being fucked by a MAN." I kept thinking, and soon, I felt like I was about to come. I wanted to feel his cum drip out of my asshole, I wanted him to take me and fuck me like a woman and cum inside my body. I started to cry, "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" and I felt his juices drain from his cock and pump into my body at the same moment that I shot across the blanket and squeezed his cock with my asshole contractions.

The experience was heavenly and I came out of the closet that year, only to have many much more sex with many many sexy men...

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